Thanks God it's Friday! I know it's a cliché as if no one could be happy on Mondays, but I had a long week. I just want a glass of Merlot and relax. I close the door, drop my keys on the counter and take off my shoes. Why did I choose such high heels this morning? Well, it sure was worth wearing them... Being five feet one I can always use some extra inches when I have an important meeting. It's really annoying that I must do such things because I work with a bunch of old men who aren't aware that yes, women can be bosses too. Walking slowly, I hear low noises coming from the living room. There is Andy, on the couch... and he is naked? I hold my breath and stop to watch him before he notices me. I'm curious because my boyfriend rarely walks around the house naked even when we're alone. I can see his hand glistening with precum, I can smell the aroma of his cock that is so hard... I'm sure he has been edging for at least one hour. A moan escapes my lips when I’m admiring his sweaty torso and his veiny dick. He is so sexy that I can't help myself! He opens his eyes in surprise and stops touching himself. "Oh Layla... I thought you would arrive later today! I..." he looks embarrassed. "There was no way I would go for drinks with those old bastards who would stab my back if they could. They're not important. Now tell me what got you so worked up, baby!" "That's all your fault. I was listening to one of those erotic stories that you like so much, and they are very... engaging" "Keep stroking that cock, Andy, just like you were doing. I love watching you and you know it. Go on, tell me more." "When she was giving him a blow job, I was imagining you and what we said last night..." He bites his lower lip, trying not to moan louder. I smile when I remember last night when he bashfully told me about his favorite toy and how he thought the perfect dildo was the one that looks like his dick. It hasn't been long since Andy accepted that he is bisexual and his experience touching someone else's penis wasn't shameful and he's still afraid of being judged for that. "I want you to sit on my face right now and then slide my dick in your mouth. I am so salty..." Another moan. "I'm sure you taste delicious", I grin. His eyelids are half closed when he says "I want to taste my precum from your lips. I want to be submissive right now." I drop my already wet lace panties and pull up my pencil skirt, slowly walking towards him. "Then I should ride your face until I cum... but you're not allowed to cum until I say so. In fact, you're not allowed to touch that hard cock anymore... not until I say you can." With my thighs spread just enough to give me balance, I lower myself until I can feel his lips on mine. I love the sensation on my smooth skin, his juicy lips gently sucking on my folds. I grind my pussy on his face, his tongue teasing me as I move faster, riding his mouth. I feel my clit swollen and sensitive and I know I’m close to my orgasm. I watch his cock oozing so much precum and I really want to taste it. But first things first. "Now be a good boy and suck on my hard clit the way you know I need" I command. He takes my clit between his teeth and sucks harder. "Yes! Just like that!" I scream as I feel my legs trembling, my juices all over his face, my nails on his skin and his beautiful cock harder than ever. Panting I kiss him to taste myself from his lips. I kiss my way down his neck, licking and biting his nipples while grinding my soaking wet pussy along his hard cock and looking into his eyes "You're not allowed to cum, boy..." Then I kneel between his legs "Spread your legs for me, Andy. Like that. Wider. You know you want this..." and reach for his favorite dildo that is conveniently placed on the coffee table. Yes, the one that looks so much like him, veiny and thick. I run my fingers between his ass cheeks, teasing his hole. I know he wants to be penetrated but we need some lube. I have no idea where it is. The precum won't be enough, maybe? I'm between his legs with my blouse unbuttoned and start riding his dildo, playing with my nipples and looking at him. His hard cock leaking so much precum, maybe it would be enough. "You’re right, it's the perfect size" and I ride faster, getting close to another orgasm. I'm dripping wet and get wetter when I cum on the toy. I can barely breathe "I think that will be enough" and start sliding the wet dildo into his ass. Andy moans and spread his butt cheeks for me. I lean forward and lick the beautiful wet swollen mushroom head "Mmm you taste so good" then I wrap my lips around it, swirling my tongue around the tip and slowly taking his whole shaft in my mouth. Thrusting the toy in his ass as I suck his deliciously hard cock, moving my head and the dildo simultaneously, hearing Andy moan louder, until I feel his body tense. I thrust the dildo faster in his ass and get my throat ready for his cum... He explodes in my mouth, his ass gripping the dildo, his balls tightening... I swallow his cum but there’s so much that a bit runs down my chin. He’s breathing hard as I kiss him, sharing some of his cum with him. Andy smiles. "You fucked me perfectly. Thank you, Layla."