*xclusivedesires*

“Baby I know I said I would come by tonight but I forgot that I told my friend I would hang out with her and she’s going through it right now. Maybe I can try to come by later?” I suggest.

This little prank I’m pulling is much harder over the phone. I would much rather text a lie rather than have Chris hear me say it, but he called me wanting to hear my voice.

“Oh, okay, I mean that sucks but I understand that you need to be there for your friend.” he says and I feel a twinge of guilt when I hear the disappointment in his voice.

Up until this point Chris and I had talked about all the things we were going to do to each other when we got together. There was a huge build up and I know for a fact that he is very horny. I know because he told me. I’m just as horny but I wanted to add to the build up and I hoped my plan would pan out the way I imagined. Fingers crossed.

“Will you try to come over later? Even if it’s really late, I don’t care, just come.” he pleads.

“Yeah baby, I’ll try.” I lie.

I’ve already had a shower and made myself pretty. I even have an entire arsenal of sexy pictures to send him. I have on a new bra and panty set-one that I know he will love. I’m also wearing the perfume he loves.

I grab my stuff and drive over to his house. He’s home alone tonight. I park up the street a bit so he won’t see my car. I notice the light on in his room from the outside of the house. I sneak up to the house and lean against the wall. I pull out my phone and text him a photo of me with my new bra and lots of cleavage. I also text a short message:

Sorry I can’t be there right now baby, hope this helps.

I smile to myself imagining him looking at the photo.

He texts me back right away:

Damn baby…you look so hot 😘

I send another photo, this one is a full body shot with no bra and just panties on. Then I send another photo right away, this one is a close up with my panties pulled to the side.

He replies:

You’re killing me baby.

I text back:

Sorry baby. Just got to my friends place. I’ll text you soon 😘

I wait a minute and send him a video clip I took earlier of me playing with myself. I know this one will really set him off. The clip is short but impactful I’m sure, especially the audio.

He texts again:

OH MY GOD 🥵

I laugh to myself, taking the key he gave me out of my bag. I make my way to the front door and quietly open the door, slipping inside like a ninja. I take my shoes off and creep down the hall. I move carefully and slowly through the house. As I get closer to his room I hear music playing and I’m thankful for the background noise because I’m sure he can’t hear me stepping on creaks in the floor and on the stairs. I’m right outside his room now. His door is slightly ajar. I guess he’s feeling comfortable since he thinks he’s home alone. He recently changed the layout of his room and I know that his bed is on the opposite wall that it used to be on, in fact, it’s against the wall I’m leaning on right now. I know if I peek through the opening in the door he won’t see me because the head of his bed is against the same wall the door is on-perfect.

I send a text:

Wish I was there with you baby. Wish I was in bed with you making you feel good with my mouth 😛

I hear him let out a sigh behind the wall and then my phone buzzes in my hand.

I wish you were here too. You can show me what that mouth can do. I wanna see that pretty pussy…wanna taste you baby.

I take off my hoodie and sweatpants, leaving me in my bra and panties. I kick my clothes to the side and pad toward the door. I’m closer now, I can’t quite see through the door yet but my face is right there, so close. I hear metal clanking. Is he unbuckling his belt?

I pad closer to the door with my bare feet and perfectly polished toes. I tilt my head toward the door so I can hear better and I hear what sound like his pants and belt hitting the floor. I hear rustling of fabric and him moving around.

I grip my phone, being extra careful not to drop it and send him a text:

If I was there I would wrap my lips around the tip of your cock and taste you. Then I would lick you from bottom to tip before sucking your whole entire cock into my throat.

I hear him whisper “fuck” through open part of the door. I imagine what he’s doing behind the door and I feel myself getting wet, that familiar heat spreading through my core.

He texts:

I would lick that pretty pussy right up the middle and use my tongue to make you feel good. I would flick that clit until you’re screaming my name. I wanna taste you and hear the sounds you make for me.

I reach my hand down between my legs and press my fingers over my clit through the lace of my panties. The pressure feels good and helps to relieve a little tension, but also somehow creates more.

Suddenly the music stops and everything is quiet, then I hear something quiet playing…on his phone? I realize that he’s playing the clip of the video I sent to him and I hear him talking. “Fuck that pussy is perfect baby.” he says slightly above a whisper. I clench my thighs together and I’m not sure how much longer I can take this. I can't believe that the fantasy I played out in my head is actually coming to life.

I need to see what he’s doing. I can hear his breathing quicken and my fingers rub my clit without even realizing that I’m doing it. I move closer to the door and lean toward the open crack, I’m so scared I’m going to hit a creak in the floor. I lean over and I see the bottom of his bed come into view, his feet with his socks still on. I tilt my head so I can see more and I see his legs and then the big prize, his hand stroking his beautiful cock. I almost let out a moan but quickly remember where I am. I move so my field of vision opens up more and I can see him holding his phone, watching me playing with myself on his screen. He still has his white undershirt on. Then I hear him let out a moan and I lean over more until I can see his face. His perfect face, his chiselled jawline, his mouth open, his eyes focused on the screen. He watches me as intently as I’m watching him. His hand wrapped around himself, gliding over his perfect cock. Seeing him this raw, this authentically himself is fulfilling my deepest desires. He lets out a shaky breath and another moan and my fingers slip inside my panties and move at a furious pace over my clit. Seeing him and hearing him, it’s all making me crazy.

“Fuck baby, let me fuck that pussy, you’re so wet f’me.” He whimpers out and that’s it for me. I’m fucking done. My orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave and I try my best to remain silent as I move away from the crack of the door, bending forward with my mouth hung open. Pleasure rippling through me while I hide behind his wall. I’m acutely aware of how loud I’m breathing and I attempt to slow my breathes.

I send him a text:

Baby you’re so fucking hot. I’m imagining you licking me and tasting me and I’m soaked. I wanna taste you cumming down my throat…baby I can’t take this anymore…I can't keep my secret any longer ...I’m here 👀🍆

I hear his bed creak and then everything is silent. Does he believe I’m here? Did I scare him?

My phone buzzes in my hand:

Are you actually here baby? Did you drive here?

I reply right away:

Baby I’m outside your bedroom door. I don’t want to scare you.

A moment later I hear him jump up and shuffle and then make his way to the door. He opens it and looks out and sees me. He stands there with his mouth agape. “Baby how long have you been here?” he asks eyeing me up and down.

“Long enough to see you jerking off to the video I sent you.” I reply with a smirk plastered on my face.

His cheeks flush and he scratches the back of his neck. “Well can you blame me?” he states and then he grabs my arms and looks at me again “you look fucking incredible! My girlfriend is the baddest bitch!” He eyes me up and down, looking at the black lacy matching set I have on. I picked it out especially for him, knowing what he likes. He traces his fingers over the trim on my bra.

“Thanks baby.” I say as I decrease the distance between us. I look down and he has his boxers back on. I slip my fingers in the waistband and snap them back against his skin. “These need to come off again.” I say playfully.

He pulls me close to him and whispers in my ear “how long were you watching me?” When he pulls away to look at me his face is beet red and he looks so shy and innocent.

“Baby, I was here when you still had clothes on. I was baiting you with those pictures and that video.” I smile at him and kiss his flushed cheeks “please don’t be embarrassed, I loved every second of it. I was hoping you would touch yourself and when you did I had to spy on you.”

“How the hell did you sneak in here without me knowing? You’re pretty stealthy baby.” he compliments me.

“You didn’t hear me come in and you also didn’t hear me cum while I was watching you.” I admit.

“You came?” he asks sounding really surprised “Sad I missed that one. I guess I’ll just have to make you cum again so I can see it.”

“Sorry baby, I couldn’t help myself, you were just so fucking hot and hearing your noises just threw me over the edge.” I tell him.

“Jump up babe.” he says as he opens his arms.

I jump up and he grabs me under my ass so he can hold me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck and lean in to kiss him. His lips are so soft that I sink into them. He carries me into his room and lays me on the bed.

The first thing he does is rub his fingers over my pussy. “Your panties are so wet baby.” he tells me.

“I wasn’t kidding when I told you I’m soaked.” I say.

“Well let’s get you out of these wet things.” he says with a grin. I smile at him as I feel his fingers slip under the sides of my panties and pull them down my legs. He drops them on the ground and then wraps his hands around my back to unclasp my bra. “It’s a shame to take this pretty bra off, but I need you naked for me baby.” he says as he pulls my bra off and tosses it aside. I shiver as the cool air breezes over my exposed skin. He notices my shiver “you cold babe? Let me warm you up.” he says with a devilish grin. Then he leans in to kiss me, pulling at my lips with his and teasing me with his tongue. He moves his mouth down to my neck and grazes his lips over my skin, then he gives me open mouthed kisses down my neck and over my collar bone. “You smell s good baby. I wanna eat you up.” He peppers my chest with kisses until he reaches my breasts and then he teases my nipples, flicking with his tongue and softy sucking my nipples into his mouth-giving both equal attention. My breathing quickens. My hands trail through his soft brown locks and he looks up at me with those puppy dog eyes.

“Show me what else that tongue can do baby.” I rasp.

He looks up at me and smiles “I’m so glad you decided to surprise me. I'm so happy you're here. You want me to worship your pussy now?” he asks, looking like a kid in a candy store.

“I only want you to worship my pussy baby, you’re the best at it.” I wink at him and he kisses his way down my stomach, grazes his lips over my pussy and moves to kiss my inner thigh, trailing kisses all over my inner thighs and grazing my folds with his soft, full lips.

He uses his fingers to feel how wet I am before sliding his two middle fingers inside me. He rubs me on the inside, knowing exactly where it feels good for me and I let out a moan. He leans in and licks my pussy while fingering me. Feeling his tongue working its magic on me is like no other feeling I’ve ever had. He knows how to eat pussy like no man ever has. He doesn’t rush things, it just feels like he’s so in sync with my body and what it needs. He knows what it takes to get me to cum hard. He’s not lying when he says he’s going to worship my pussy-that’s literally what he does.

“Fuck Chris! How are you so good at this?” I exclaim looking down at him, feeling really needy. “Don’t ever stop.”

He smiles over my pussy but keeps up his magical work. I swear he loves this more than I do-if that’s even possible.

He works his tongue over my clit, alternating between slow licks, gentle sucks and fast flicks. The tension builds within me very quickly. He knows when I’m amping up and he knows when to slow down just enough to tease me. Today I feel like he’s teasing me more than usual, really dragging out those slow licks. He’s just waiting for me to beg for it. He won’t have to wait long because even though I came in the hall outside his door, cumming under his tongue is one thousand times better than using my own fingers and I’m not above begging for that kind of pleasure.

“Baby, please don’t tease me. I need it and I know you know how to give it.” I say.

He takes his fingers out of me and raises them to my mouth “taste your self” he demands and I open my mouth for him. He shoves his fingers in my mouth and I suck them, giving him a preview of what I’m gonna do to his dick. He watches me just as intently as he watched the video I sent him. I suck my own cum off his fingers and look at him, the expression on his face is a cross between awe and lust.

“Please put them back inside me.” I plead.

“You want my fingers or my tongue? You can’t have both.” he teases.

I think about it for half a second and make a game time decision “Give me your tongue baby.” I husk and he dives back into my pussy with fervour. He doesn’t hold back this time, he gives it to me fully and completely until my legs are shaking and he’s holding me down.

“You gonna cum for me baby?” he asks. He full well knows I’m gonna cum, he also knows that the sound of his voice asking me if I’m gonna cum makes me cum even harder.

“I’m so close, don’t fucking stop Chris! Your tongue is magical baby.” I groan as the tension peaks.

“Cum for me baby.” he commands and my pussy oblidges. He thrusts his fingers back inside me because he loves to feel me clenching his fingers. He moves his fingers over my g-spot, intensifying my climax.

"Fuuuuuck baby, I'm cumming!" I whine and I look down at him, my eyes meet his and I keep looking at him while I cum because it's something he often demands of me and I like the same in return from him.

I grip the sheets under me, scrunching them up in the balled up fists. I grind my pussy into his face and I moan with each squeeze of my orgasm. My walls clench around his fingers rhythmically. Chris grips onto me and moans into my pussy. He doesn't take his mouth off me until I finally relax my hips and sink back into the bed.

Then he makes his way back up to my face and kisses me, this time it's not a teasing kiss. He gives me his tongue and I can taste myself again. He kisses me like he can't get enough and I can tell he's super fucking horny right now. I love seeing him like this. If it wasn't torture I would keep him in this state all the time. He kisses me deeply and I can feel how needy he is.

He pulls away and looks at me "Baby, will you suck me off? I can't fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked right now, I'm way too horny. I have to cum and then I can fuck you dumb." he pleads.

"No baby, I want to watch you jerk off. I want you to continue what you started and pretend I'm not here." I tell him and hope he goes along with it.

"You're not gonna help me?" he inquires with such innocence that I almost feel bad for him.

"No baby, you can watch the video I sent you." I assert.

"Fuck." he sighs in complaint and plops himself back on the bed.

"After you make yourself cum I'll fuck the shit out of you." I promise "Take your clothes off baby." I encourage.

He complies and takes off the rest of his clothes while I watch him. He lays back on the bed and gives me a shy look, like he's embarrassed. His cheeks flush and the colour is a perfect match to the head of his hard dick.

"Grab you phone and grab your dick baby." I instruct.

He does as I ask and picks up his phone, he cues up my video. I lay down on my side facing him and prop my head up on my elbow so I have a perfect view of what's about to happen. He looks at me with puppy dog eyes again.

"Go ahead baby, get yourself off." I say with a smile and give him a kiss on the forehead.

He hesitantly grabs his dick and looks down as he runs his thumb over the pre-cum dripping from the tip. "God I wish that was my tongue on there baby." I whisper in his ear. I move my body closer to him, so close that I can feel the heat radiating off him but we're not touching.

He grabs his dick and starts to stroke himself slowly, he turns his head toward me. I push his face away from me. "Put my video on, pretend I'm not here."

He starts my video and keeps stroking himself. I watch him watching me on the screen and he presses his lips together. I move closer to him until my body is pressing up against him and my head is on the pillow with him. He picks up the pace. "How does it feel baby?" I ask, needing to hear him.

"It feels good but I wish it was you instead of my hand." he says.

"I know, but you look so fucking hot baby and you're gonna have me soon enough." I reassure him.

He picks up his pace to match mine in the video and his eyes are glued to the screen as I show him how wet I am and moan through the phone speaker. He swallows and licks his lips.

"You make my pussy so wet baby, that's all for you. All I have to do is think about you and I soak my panties." I whisper in his ear.

“Fuck baby, you’re so fucking hot.” he tells me and then lets out a moan. I can see the tip of his dick getting more red.

“Are you getting close baby?” I ask him.

“So close.” he says and I press my body up against him. I give his neck open mouth kisses and lick his soft skin.

“I wanna watch you cum all over yourself.” I whisper in his ear and I move my hand to his belly, feeling his soft skin and his muscles starting to tense up. “Fall apart for me baby.” I urge.

His lips part and his brow furrows. His breaths leave his body in short gasps. This time when he turns his face toward me, I don't push him away. He looks into my eyes and I kiss his lips and explore his mouth with my tongue. He pulls away with his lips still touching mine, our breaths mingling.

“Oh fuck…I’m gonna fucking cum.” he whimpers and the way he says it makes my pussy clench around nothing. His stomach tenses under my palm and we both look down to watch him stream ropes of cum across his stomach and my hand. He grunts out “fuck” with every spurt of cum. I watch his face as he falls under the spell of his own body, euphoria taking over. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for, my favourite way to see him. Completely lost in pleasure.

“You’re so fucking hot baby.” I tell him as he falls apart next to me. I watch him ride out his high and take in every moment, every moan, every twitch, every facial expression, every breath. He is perfect.

He reaches over and grabs his shirt and I help him clean up with it. He tosses the shirt onto the floor and rolls back over to face me. I reach up and brush his hair back from his forehead and he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me into him. "So did you get what you wanted but sneaking into my house?" he asks with a smile.