A Night In: The Complete Series

Jessie waited anxiously for Rob’s arrival.

She’d gone to great lengths to set the mood for tonight’s fun. Jessie had spent hours preparing her body with lotions and perfumes, making her skin silky soft. She applied the perfume expertly behind her ears, between her breasts, and a few drops waiting in anticipation for his arrival between her thighs…

The lights in the bedroom were off, but the numerous candles with their flickering light dancing now across her succulent tanned skin. She reclined on the bed, resting on her elbows. Her long legs sheathed in his favorite black stockings, her red toenails peeking at her though the sheer fabric.

She quietly sang along to Sex on Fire as she ran her toes along her leg, loving the feel of her stockings against her skin. A glass of chardonnay sat on the bedside table, red lipstick stains betraying that she’d already sampled its crisp goodness. Jessie felt lightheaded, but the wine wasn’t to blame, she knew. It was him. Rob. Her lover, with his unbelievable touch. Her toes curled in excitement, imagining all that he would do to her soon.

Her long, brown curls floated down her back and lay across her breasts, hints of her nipples peeping out behind her silky strands. She wore black, lacy panties beneath her garter belt, but hadn’t bothered with a bra.

She heard the key in the lock seconds before the front door whooshed open. Her heart was slamming in her chest. Would he like this? Her taking control. She wanted him, needed him desperately. Jessie heard Rob’s steps suddenly stop, and she knew he’d noticed her bra lying on the steps leading to the bedrooms. Her breathing began to quicken as she listened to him climb the stairs quickly before opening the bedroom door.

Rob couldn’t believe it. She was here, in his bed. Waiting and ready for him. He’d been thinking about her all day, all week. Wanting to insert himself in her warm, wet pussy while he listened to her scream his name. With is tongue, with his cock, he didn’t care. He just wanted to drive her mad with desire for him.

He carefully hung her bra on the doorknob as he shut the door behind him. He approached the bed, all the while drinking her in. Her long, incredible legs clad in black stockings…his favorite. His cock jumped at the sight. He finally tore his eyes from the incredible sight to look into her eyes. He saw her self-confidence warring with her nervousness, and the desire plainly reflecting his own.

He now stood at the end of the bed, pulling his belt free as he continued to lock gazes with her. He grabbed her foot as his trousers pooled around his feet. He brought her toes to his mouth, kissing, sucking and gently biting them. He reveled in her sharp intakes of breath as he continued to love her foot.

Jessie’s self-confidence and need for him winning, she stretched out her other stockinged foot and nudged his legs apart. Her foot brushed against his thigh, making him groan in lust. Rob about lost his resolve to make her scream for him first when the touch of the nylon sending a pulse of electricity to his groin. She slid her way up the inside of his leg and pressed her toes into his swollen balls. A moan escaped his lips as the stimulation made his engorged cock twitch and jerk in response to her sexy caresses.

“I want you so much, Jessie.” He says in greeting. “I can’t stop thinking about you, craving you, yearning for you.”

She moans at his confession, mirroring his own need.

Jessie continued to tease him with her foot, pressing it against his pulsing cock.

“Oh baby…that’s so good. You make my cock feel so, fucking, good!”

She flashes a wicked smile, revealing to him how much she enjoys driving him crazy for her. Jessie sharply jerks her foot away from his throbbing shaft and presses firmly on his balls, pushing down on them, causing his dick to jerk towards her. Jessie laughs as he gasps at the hard treatment, his eyes watering at the exquisite pain and pleasure she gives him.

“You love my feet, don’t you baby?” She goads him, teasingly. “You love my stockinged feet on your balls, don’t you?”

He nods his agreement, the feelings too overwhelmingly exquisite to verbally answer her. Rob knew that if he didn’t stop her soon that he’d lose all control and cum all over her beautifully, stockinged feet.

He caught the ankle that was pleasantly tormenting him, to hold both her feet in his greedy hands. He brought both feet to his mouth, sucking and biting her toes.

“Mmmmmmmm….yes, baby……” Jessie moans in response to his ministrations. He continued his sexy kisses on her feet and ankles, working his way past her instep, up her calf, leisurely moving up her deliciously long legs.

Jessie continues to moan, her breathing quickening as Rob’s intent is made clear in her mind.

His aggravatingly slow progress only heightening her anticipation. She whimpers a moan of needy desire, and he can no longer hold back. He must possess her. His mouth enjoys the conquering of her wet pussy as her head thrashes against the pillows in ecstasy.

“That’s it, baby….oh yes….oh God…yes! Oh ROB!”

He smiles in triumph against her pussy as he begins to hummmmmmm and suck on her clit, his fingers gently fucking her.

“Oh God, yes. That’s it. Eat me, eat my pussy!” She pants as he continues to lick her sweet cunt. “YES! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!” She screams with her orgasm, her thighs tightening around his face.

“Oh Rob….you’re so amazing…you make me cum so hard, baby….” Her tits looking more and more delicious as her breasts rise up and down with her labored breathing.

Jessie extends her languid foot towards him, intent on resuming her sexy torment of his hard cock, but he shifts, deterring her attempt, and falls onto the bed beside her. Their mouths finally meet in a passionate kiss, light at first before igniting into a sensuous embrace of mating tongues and hot breathes fanning against each other’s cheeks.