Come Upstairs

This time I called him on his phone. It was my off day and his work shift didn't start until the afternoon. My daughter was preparing to leave for work leaving us alone in the house.

Saying goodbye to her in the kitchen while the three of us were getting coffee, Jay squeezed my ass, and said too loud, loud enough for Sofi to hear, "mine." My pussy tingled.

"What did you say, sweetheart?" I thought I heard you say something, my daughter Sofi asked him.

"I was just looking at you babe, and thinking out loud. You're all mine.

"Sweet of you. Save that thought because tonight when you get home from work, I want you to show me how you treat what's yours." Playing it cool, he feigned blushing with me standing there. I laughed.

When he answered his phone I said two words, "Come upstairs." Jay appeared in my doorway shirtless, his hard-on screaming to bust through his tight underwear. He could see my otherwise naked figure through my sheer pink see through silk robe, open just enough for the imagination. My back was to the door.

I saw him standing there in the reflection of my dresser mirror that faces the doorway. I didn't budge, just stared at him. My pussy was activating. He gave the same command as before, "bring that pussy over here."

As I turned and walked towards him he popped his Big out. I dropped to my knees and wrapped my hand around his thickness. "Kiss it," he said.

I began kissing the tip, both sides and along the shaft, I kept kissing and kissing. "I like that, he said. Now lick it."

My tongue licked up and down, slowly pleasing him, discovering what he liked and obeying his commands. Supported by the door frame and my hand gripping his ass cheek, he stood there looking down at me, smiling. I continued rolling my tongue around his thick shaft and his swollen head.

"Now suck it, was his next command. I opened my lips and slowly covered his circumcised head, my tongue still working. He moaned, "that's it, suck your dick." I went halfway down, and he shivered.

"Damn! He said and gripped both my tits, then shot his load straight back to the back of my throat. Damn! He said again. I was not planning on coming that fast."

I was swallowing all his jizz and squeezing his ass. After I downed it all, he picked me up and softly planted his palm on my moist pussy. "Are you going to fuck me now?" I asked him.

"Is that what you want?" he asked me. "You want me to fuck you now?"

"No, I said, I want you to eat my pussy, I want you to make me squirt."

Jay walked me backwards to the bed, playing in my pussy and kissing me. He laid me on my back and spread my legs, starting at my feet. He kissed his way to my thighs and continued on to my breasts, his hard cock resting on my wet entrance, his vein pulsing, my pussy craving.

He looked at me. "This is my pussy," he said. When I'm ready to eat my pussy, I will. When I'm ready to fuck my pussy, I will. Understand?

"Yes Jay, I understand, tell me what you want baby, do you want to fuck me? I want you to fuck me, I said, my eyes pleading. This is your pussy." His take charge attitude and his hard cock had me willing to do whatever he commanded.

Suddenly, his head was between my legs. He raised my legs straight up in the air and stuck his tongue in my wetness. I bucked upwards and yelped. His finger was working in my cunt and he was licking around my C-stick.

Jay's wet finger worked its way into my ass. I had an immediate orgasm! In my sexiest voice I began begging him to fuck me. "Please fuck me, Jay, put your dick in me. Show me how you treat what's yours."

"That's right, he said, beg me for this dick."

I was pure slut by now. "Come on baby, this hot cunt is for you."

Jay placed the tip of his cock at my opening. He held his shaft, then he slammed into me. He slammed over and over. "Jay!" I screamed every time he pulled back and slammed into me again.

"My pussy, he would say each time he slammed his cock into me, my pussy, my pussy," he kept repeating. He slammed my wet pelvis and held his thrust, letting his load blow into me.

Gripping my ass and pulling me to him, he slapped my tits, then he dropped me back on the bed, his cock still deep. His fat cock was in me and it felt so fucking good. After he drained his dick milk in my hungry cunt, he went after my clit, rotating his tongue around it, sucking it, his lips clutching it tight.

I couldn't hold it any longer. He understood the kind of woman I was, the kind of slut I could be. I squirted! He let it come out, and I couldn't believe it, he guided his cock back in my pussy. Madness! He just kept fucking me! "I told you this pussy belongs to me, didn't I?"

"Yes, it's your pussy, it's your pussy, Jay. Fuck me, fuck me, you own this pussy." I was giving him all of me, my legs wide so he could get his cock as deep in me as it would go. He pumped me until I screamed his name again, my nails digging into his back, my orgasm off the charts.

Jay finally rolled over onto his back. Side by side we lay there, regaining our strength. "Let's take a shower," I said. In the shower I stroked and sucked his cock some more while he fingered my pussy, caressed my breasts, and tenderly teased my nips.

As he was leaving, he said, "I want to fuck you and Sofi at the same time. We are going to have some fun."

"Whatever you want baby, whatever you want."