PARTY OF ONE (UNFAIR)

After a long day at the office, I pull in the driveway and walk in through the garage to the kitchen. Its aroma reminds me of you as I begin to remove my suit jacket and proceed to turn the living room television off. As I turn around, I see a bottle of your favorite drink chilling in a bowl beside a note on the couch. “I know you are reading this, the hunt may now begin. You must catch up.” Your scent still lingers throughout our bottom floor, so I begin following it upstairs. Loosening my tie as I reach the top step, I head right to enter the office door to find that you had been there briefly. Another note welcomed me to open its secrets, as it had been set on the bra of the favorite lingerie I bought for you. “You’re getting warmer, love. Don’t slow down too much more or you’ll miss out on all the fun.” This one was also enclosed with your lipstick trail. Your voluptuous lips enticed me as I entertained your effort. I then begin chuckling at this ‘cat and mouse’ approach you were working. The thrill of this particular hunt excites me. I walk down the hallway toward our bedroom, your scent becomes more and more prevalent and lingering. Upon walking through the door, I find you. In the middle of our bed, you lock eyes with me as I admire your body from afar—in awe. You had deprived yourself of the ability to scream your pleasantries into our four walls as they gaze upon you with your mouth gagged. You seductively raised your leg to point at a final note placed at the foot of the bed. “You are finally here. This is no longer just a party for me, now you get to have your fun. What are you waiting for?” I take off my oxfords and begin to walk back up to the head of the bed, leaning onto the mattress, and begin straddling you. After removing my shirt, I start at your forehead. Kissing you down to your nose, then your lips. From your lips, I move down to your neck. Sucking playfully, on the brink of giving you a hickey or two, my hand begins to roam the rest of your body. Flicking then tugging on your nipples, I place my finger in my mouth and begin to rub your left nipple first, as I see that I get a wonderful reaction from your body telling me to keep it going. Your legs begin to part, telling me to test your waters. But first, I grab the rope from under the bed because we both thoroughly enjoy the sensation that bondage gives you. I tie your wrists to the bed posts as your moans begin to bleed out exponentially loud from the gag in your mouth, so I let you speak for only a brief second or more. Now begins the fun part, for me. I move back down to your breasts as I grab one, while I suck the other, then switch. Then suck. Then playfully nibble as I get reaction after reaction from your body. You are thoroughly soaking through your panties and I lean into you ear, “My dear, it seems as if ‘she’ is wanting attention.” I untie one of your hands from the bedpost as I move between your thighs. Starting on your right, I begin kissing from the outer of your thigh toward the cusp between your flowing lips. Moving over them, I kiss up your left thigh, slower, until you beg for me to devour you. I move your drenched panties over to the side to see her welcome me. With your clit convulsing, I spread her open and lick up slowly towards it. Then begin to suck on the left lip of your vulva, and it slips out your precious juices. I smack your ass in response and you begin to rock forwards and back as I stick my tongue inside your walls to give you what you’ve desperately wanted from me. Your free hand comes to rest behind my neck, then it slowly rubs the back of my head in circles as your body starts to melt in my palms. With me getting increasingly hard by each passing moment, I unzip my pants and begin to pull your friend out hiding. Rubbing him on your thighs while I retreat back to your breasts, you are on the verge of your first orgasm. Your eyes curl back and you are in a state of bliss. I remove the gag from your mouth to hear your voice, ever so faintly. I slide off of the bed to remove my pants completely as you stare at me, in the middle of the act. I then get back on the bed, with my head toward the foot of the bed and I am, again, greeted by ‘her.’ Your free hand pulls me closer to you as you wrap yourself around my lower half. I, then, immerse my self back into your waters. First with one finger, then two, and ultimately, three. I say to you, so that it echoes from our walls, “Hearing how fucking wet you are makes me harder in your mouth. Keep it up.” You sound quite lovely and you taste addicting. With your legs wrapped around my head, I begin to suck, spit, and lick faster and faster. You reciprocate and we both treat each other exquisitely. I feel you doing your work on me, the wetness of your mouth matches the wetness of your pussy. As I feel myself rock hard inside of you, I release myself from you as I lift one of your legs toward the ceiling. I enter you as you release out a gasp while I suck on your lips. Going deep into your walls, your free hand claws at my back. Your nipples get increasingly tender and I spend equal amounts of attention to them both as my hand rubs your now throbbing clit. “Baby…Right there…Please?…Don…Don’t stop.” In sporadic breaths, you speak those words to me. I playfully nibble on your neck as you grind on me, a salacious moan exits your mouth. The way you quiver enchants me and you now begin to cover your mouth as I slowly fuck you. In, then out. In, then out. A little, deep roll into your warmness to change things up. Wanting to give my all to you, I go deeper. Your free hand reacts. First, it grabs the sheets that are strewn across the bed and floor. Then, my lower thigh and up and over my ass. Next, to my lower back and finally carving its impression on me. You begin to drip on the bed. My hands ravish you, licking your nipples for your and my pleasure. My strokes get deeper and harder, and those sounds reverberate through those four walls. They become faster, as you bring me to the brink once more. Your body rocks upon this upcoming release. You dig into me with all of your might as I do the same. Grunting louder after each cycle of penetration, I don’t stop until I feel myself going over my peak. I begin to cum inside of you. It is the single grandest thing yet—feeling like I’m at my ends inside your warm haven, if I were not to wake up the next morning, I died giving you my everything. You, on the other hand, with your legs shaking at the most uncontrollable rate in these moments, begin to squirt. You come all over the bed, and the faces and sounds you make take me to another place and time. I pull out of you just in time to be able to taste your juices once again fill the back of my throat. Sucking on your lips and your clit—swallowing every bit of your treasure you supply me. After you’ve come, I kiss your thighs once more, up your stomach, playfully sucking your nipples, both sides of your neck, your ears, cheeks, nose, forehead, and finally back to your lips as you let out a tiny whimper of exhaustion.