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You're going to be home today and I'm just floating through the day. You sometimes travel for your business and have been gone for 2 weeks this time. But this evening we will be reunited.

I pull into the driveway and your truck is already here. My heart leaps - you must have managed an earlier flight. I grab the groceries out of my car's trunk and head into the house, expecting to be ambushed at the door.

I open the door. No ambush. It's probably for the best - I've got stuff that needs to get into the fridge.

You might be napping. You work long hours when you're on a project.

Perishables safely in the fridge I make my way quietly down the hallway. Humidity and the sweet smell of your shampoo greet me as I near the bedroom.

There you are. In bed. But not asleep. Laying across the bed, legs slightly parted, knees up. Hair and skin glowing against the black covered pillows that cradle you. Hands caressing your creamy skin, you smile at me, "What took you so long to find me?"

"Had to put the groceries in the fridge."

I lean against the door jamb, taking off my sandals as you tease your nipples into erect perfection. I feel myself straining against my soft shorts as you caress your breasts, pushing them together and then up, giving each nipple a quick flick with your tongue.

I pull off my shirt, drop it at the door. One of your hands has moved down, opening your pussy. The other hand is at your mouth, two fingers between your lips. I see your tongue running over them.

You bring your wet fingers down to your waiting pussy. Slowly you push them into yourself. Your eyes are open and locked on my still swelling member, clearly outlined against my thin shorts.

"Bring me your cock" you breathe raggedly.

I push my shorts down and wrap my fingers around my hardness. I slowly stroke myself and ask, "This?"

"Yesss" you moan.

I can't take my eyes from you - two fingers deeply stroking in and out of your pussy, other fingers working your clit. I gently crawl onto the bed.

Your nipples are stiff, towering over their piercings. I groan deep in my throat as I begin to rub the head of my cock over your closest nipple. Your piercing rubs the underside of my head sending shudders of intense pleasure through my body. I straddle you and rub each nipple in turn, lightly slapping breasts and nipples with my cock.

I feel your hips rocking faster as you work yourself into a frenzy. Your breathing is fast and shallow. You're starting to vocalize and I know you are already starting to build toward orgasm. I hate you being gone but love the intensity of your return...

Two sets of blue eyes, bright with anticipation, lock and I see an almost crazed desire in yours. It mirrors my own and my cock throbs with returned lust. I know what I'm going to do for you next.

I move down between your thighs. Your pussy is bright with wetness. Fingers in a blur moving into and around yourself. You moan in protest as I gently stop your hand and slowly slide your fingers from your pussy. You continue to stimulate your clit as I rub your wet fingers onto my cock. You curl your fingers around me and pull me to your waiting opening.

My head brushes against you, your fingers flicking me as you continue to rub your clit. You are deliciously wet everywhere and I move my cock down to your ass, pressing gently against your puckered opening, and drag my head slowly upwards, collecting your slippery wetness onto myself.

I stop, poised at your entrance and you inhale through your teeth with a hiss. I blow down between our legs, my breath cold on your wetness. You tense and pull away from the sudden chill and I follow. You relax and your body fits itself around the swollen head of my cock.

My hands move to the top curve of your hips, holding you in place. I feel you strain against me, trying to swallow my cock with your tightness. I let you take in more of me, your wetness enveloping the flared rim of the head of my cock. Your eyes beg for more, your free hand finds its way around the base of my cock, stroking, goading me to enter you fully.

I move back out of you, maintaining contact and push back in to the same depth. Back out. Back in, a little deeper. Holding myself in place. Throb. Back out. Hold. Back in, fully entering you, your hand falling away from me.

"I can feel how close you are. Make yourself cum all over my cock." I breathe as I hold myself deeply in you. I move my hands to your breasts and gently pinch your nipples. I feel you spasm around me and I tug your nipples harder.

Breasts heaving under my hands, you cry out, sweet music to my heart, as my cock is squeezed by the beginnings of your orgasm. Your free hand goes to my chest, pushing back as my hips follow the movements of your hips, keeping myself buried deep in your pulsing tightness.

"Welcome back," I whisper and smile as your eyes begin to refocus on mine.

"Have you held off like I asked?" your voice quivers, eyes still hazy with desire.

"Yes, my love. It's been 4 days. You know this - you've been stopping me on the phone."

You moan and lick your lips. "Mmmm. I'm gonna enjoy what's next..."

"You're gonna watch what's next..." I push your legs back, further opening your body to me. Your eyes move down to where our bodies are still joined. I put your feet on my chest and tell you, "Lift up your ass."

You eagerly comply and I slide two pillows under you, lifting your pelvis to maximize your view and my penetration.

I move your legs apart and back. You are smooth and soft and wet and so very willing and I throb at the sight and feel of me still inside you. Love and lust compete to drive my desire. You grab your knees and hold yourself open. Lust wins as your submissive position enflames me and I shift forward, deepening our connection. My breath catches in my throat as you squeeze yourself around me.

"I'm so close." I warn you with husky breath as I start to move within you. I feel your soft tightness sliding against the sensitized rim of my cock. Conscious thought retreats as pleasure builds. Our bodies find their own rhythm as the most primal urges dominate.

My body spasms and I know I can hold off no longer. Knowing why you have asked me to hold off I pull out. Wrapping a hand around my glistening, throbbing cock I stroke my cum onto you. Your hungry eyes drive me as hot, thick streams spatter onto your breasts and belly. The growl arises from me as you lick your lips, spurring more than I thought I had.

Weak-kneed and with thighs trembling, my body tries to collapse forward. I catch myself on the headboard, face to face with my lover and friend. "All for you, always!!" I quietly exclaim as you release your knees and wrap your arms around my back.