Leave the front door open. Wear your sexiest, little knickers and a T shirt. Nothing else.

Now bend over the kitchen table, spread your legs just a little, close your eyes, and wait.

You hear me enter the room, feel my presence behind you, my eyes on your body as almost a physical touch.

Don't turn around. Don't open your eyes. Savour the moment, the anticipation, before it begins.

I take a step closer, within touching distance, and you can smell my cologne. We're both dizzy with anticipation and excitement.

You feel a hand, slowly caress your thigh. Running down, from your hip, along your leg. It's electric. Then the other side.

You can't help but wiggle in pleasure as the teasing continues, hands running up your legs, over your ass, and slowly underneath your t-shirt, drawing it up your body, slowly, to expose your breasts.

Your nipples harden as they press against the table top. Hand sliding around to cup your breasts. Caressing them slowly, softly, teasing them as they come alive and tingle with pleasure.

You feel me, hard, pressing against you and you wonder, will I pull your wet little knickers aside and enter you now?

But you feel a hand sliding down your body again, exploring, before fingers slip inside your knickers, pausing at your mound,, before inching deeper, to find your pussy wet, hot and inviting.

Pulling your knickers half way down your thighs, a kiss, the first of many, tastes you tentatively on your thigh. Then another, slower and higher, and another, and another, before my tongue finds your slit, and traces a path through you, from your clit, to your ass and back again.

And again. And again. Getting just a little deeper and just a fraction faster each time, until you are panting & moaning, the juices running between your legs, your pussy is on fire.

Will you cum, with my tongue slowly working you? With your eyes closed, with your tits pressed against the smooth, hard take and your legs spread with your knickers abandoned at your thighs?

You feel me step back, and hear the rustle of cloths, as you catch your breath. And wonder, for a second, if its over, but we both know that it's not.

Warm hands between your thighs pull your legs a little wider, and a hot, feather touch between them, makes you gasp. Almost tickling, at first, moving over your sensitive lips, you realise that my hard cock is teasing you where my mouth was, moments before.

Drawing the same slow and lazy pattern between your lips, that my tongue did, but it's hotter, and thick between them, becoming slick with your juices.

Hands find your hips, holding you steady, as the tip, rests for a moment against you, before slowly, so slowly, filling you up, for the first time.

You moan as you feel yourself sheath me. An inch, at first. Then another. And another, and you're slowly being fucked.

Hands slide up your body again, finding your breasts. Cupping them, your nipples hard against my palms, as another inch moves softly but firmly into you.

You're lost now, as you find the rhythm. Never fast, but maddeningly insistent. Each deliberate thrust pushing you up against the table, filling you a little more fully, more deeply. Working you thoroughly into a hot, wet, creamy pool of pleasure, and you orgasm again, your pussy pulsing and clenching around the thick, hot cock that's throbbing inside you.

Your pussy is still pulsing, as I pull you around, and you sink to the floor, panting.

Opening your mouth, you feel me press against your lips, dripping wet from filling you, the taste of your orgasm all over me. You're still lost in your pleasure, panting, breathless, as you hear me moan, and feel my head fill your mouth. You start to suck slowly as your hand falls between your legs, your fingers finding your pussy, and you touch yourself, where you were so recently full.

You hear me gasp, and shudder, and groan, in ecstacy, pulsing and throbbing as I burst in your mouth. But don't stop, as the thick creamy pleasure spills from your mouth, over your lips, and runs down your body. Pulse after pulse erupting into you.

Will you cum, again, with me pulsing in your mouth? With my hot, velvet pleasure splashing onto your tits and running between your legs?

Will you open your eyes, before you hear me go, leaving you almost naked, covered in cum, and breathless, on the floor?

42 M Bristol. Clean, sane, VWE. Looking for adventurous F to make the above fantasy come true. Anonymous, discrete, NSA.