I grabbed the glasses and bottle opener. When I turned around, I saw that both bottles were gone. I walked into the other room and stopped in the door way as I looked at him, sitting there on the couch resting back against the cushion, like he lived here. I laughed a little under my breath.
I walked over to the couch, set down the glasses and handed him the bottle opener. He quickly opened a bottle and started pouring us both a glass as I sat down next to him, pulling my dress up a little as I did. I slid in right next to him and grabbed the glass out of his hand. He put his up in a toast. I toasted him then took a small sip.
I was already very turned on, but I indulged him in three glasses while we sat there talking about this and that. I stood up to go use the bathroom and felt very wobbly. He stood up, grabbing both the glasses and the last bottle of wine.
He led me to the bedroom. I walked into the bathroom alone. I felt confined in the dress, so I slipped it off my shoulders, then let it fall to the floor. I stepped out of it and sat down. I cleaned myself up then stood up. I had to brace myself on the bathroom counter. I felt like I had been drugged. I turned around and saw the black nightie I had hung on the back of the door.
I left the garters and stocking on, but undid the bra and let it fall to the floor next to my dress. I slipped on the silky nightie then opened the door and walked as best as I could back into the room.
Larry was laying there, his shirt untucked and tie off, his shoes by the bed, and a glass of wine in his hand. I looked over and saw a full glass on my nightstand. I reached for it, and drank down some, then kicked off my shoes and crawled into my bed on my hands and knees.
I leaned in and kissed him deeply, letting my tongue swirl with his. I felt him start to turn towards me and I crumpled into the bed. The room started to swirl as I felt him position himself above me. I felt my legs spread and his body fall in-between them. I reached for his shirt and unbuttoned it the rest of the way.
He shrugged it off, then I pulled his undershirt off, running my hands up his bare body. His muscles were very rigid. I ran my hands down to his pants and started undoing them. When I had them completely undone, I pushed them down as far as I could, then used my feet to get them completely off of him.
I felt his body press down on me. I could feel his big hard cock pressing up against my naked pussy, his boxers the only thing stopping him as he continued to kiss me deeply. I felt his lips leave mine as he started sliding down my body. I tried pulling him back up, but he wasn’t having any of it.
I closed my eyes as I felt his breath just inches away from my wet pussy. I nearly jumped when I felt his lips make contact with my sensitive lips. He started swirling his tongue, opening my lips up and exposing my clit. I felt a finger press against my opening and start slipping inside of me.
His tongue started making contact with my clit as I felt a second finger being placed at my opening. It slipped right inside of me without any resistance. He continued this assault on my pussy with his mouth and his fingers. Each time I would get close to cumming, he would pull his tongue away from my clit. It wasn’t long until I felt a third, then a fourth finger slipping inside of me.
I looked down and asked him if he was planning on fisting my pussy again.
“Oh Yes, I do.” He responded.
“Then do it!” I almost screamed at him.
I felt his fingers sliding deeper and deeper inside of me until I felt his thumb start caressing my lower labia. I arched my back and spread my legs wider, granting him more access to me. I felt his thumb slip inside of me. I knew his hand would get wider and it would hurt a lot as he slipped his knuckles inside of me, but I was ready for it. I started rocking my pelvis up to meet his thrusts, taking a little more of his hand each time.
Amazingly, it didn’t hurt anywhere near as bad as I remember it from the last time. I felt the widest part of his hand slip past my muscles and my pussy swallowed his hand. He started thrusting back and forth inside of me gently.
I could feel his fingers playing with my cervix in no time. I started thrusting my hips up and down on his hand, trying to get him to slip his fingers inside my womb like he had done before and make me cum hard again.
He kissed and licked my clit a little, making me squirm and jump and causing my muscles to flex and relax a little, then I felt him slide up the bed. His hand firmly inside of me. He started kissing me passionately as I felt his fingers play with my cervix, trying to open me up and slip a finger or two deep inside of me.
He kissed me harder as I felt a finger find the opening and start jabbing at me, trying to open my insides up. I reached around his neck and pulled him into me and bringing his ear up next to my mouth. I started panting into his ear as I felt his finger spread my cervix open and slip gently inside of me. I thrust my pelvis up, trying to take more inside of me. I felt a second finger make contact and start pushing into me.
I caught my breath a little and whispered, “Do It!”
“I will baby,” He whispered into my ear as he kissed and nibbled on my earring.
I felt my opening spreading a little more with each thrust of my pelvis.
“I’m almost there,” He said.
“So am I.” I answered into his ear.
“I can feel it!” he whispered. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, do it. Please do it.” I moaned.
I could feel his second finger starting to slip past my stronger muscles. It was like a wave of pure pleasure washing over me as I felt my cervix being spread wide as a second finger started invading my womb.
“I’ve got it,” He whispered. “Are you sure?”
“Yes!” I said as I felt my orgasm start to crash over me. I started envisioning him behind me in the bathroom tomorrow morning, sneaking up behind me and taking me. I whispered into his ear, “Come back in the morning and wait for me in my bathroom. I want you to make my fantasy come true.” I said as I thrust my pussy up and down on his fist and arm.
I could feel both his fingers inside of my cervix. He was moving them around, causing me to have tiny little orgasms every time they moved.
“You want me to make the whole thing come true?” He asked as he stopped moving his fingers around. I felt him thrust them deeper inside of me then back out.