My boyfriend called one Tuesday and asked me if he could come over after work. I knew he must have had a hard day because usually we just see each other on weekends.

I met him at the door in nothing but my pink thong and matching bra, as I usually do. He likes it when I wear nothing at all. Now, he grabbed me, pinned me up against the wall, and started kissing me. He was feeling me all over and sucking on my lip, not wanting to release it. I finally said, “Let’s go upstairs.” I took his hand and led him through to the kitchen. All the while I knew he was admiring my ass. He’s always been fascinated with my body, especially my ass. Still clutching his hand, I escorted him upstairs to the bedroom.

He stood by the bed and slowly removed his shirt and then his T-shirt. I sat there just taking it all in and becoming extremely wet. I was horny for this big man, all six-foot-three, 225 pounds of him. I knew I was going to have a good time with him tonight. I was going to blow his mind.

I moved over to him and began sucking on his nipples while he was still standing. He just loves the way I do that. I began massaging his dick through his underwear. It was hard as a rock, and I loved the way it felt in my hands. I knew that I was going to take him in my mouth. I began salivating just thinking about it. I had him in the palm of my hand. He was like putty.

I kissed my way down his chest toward his stomach. My pussy would normally get wet just from the thought of him on top of me, working that dick in and out of my pussy, but tonight was his night. He put his hands softly on my head, giving me encouragement, showing me that he liked it. I knew exactly how he was feeling. He was loving it! I moved back and told him to get his pants off. I couldn’t wait to get his cock in my mouth.

When he stood naked in front of me, I took his dick and his balls and began to breathe on them. As his excitement grew, I kissed my way down his thighs and back up to his dick again. He just stood there enjoying himself, watching me work on him.

Finally I started sucking his cock. I always make lots of noise at this, because I honestly enjoy sucking cock — especially his. It slid in and out of my mouth, and tasted so good. I could see him watching in the mirror, and that really turned me on. It was all I needed. I grabbed his dick and began to explore it. I moved my tongue all over the head of it, licking and sucking, up and down, stopping only to lead him to the bed. When he lay back, I got between his knees and began sucking away again. I could have sucked his cock all night long, because that’s how good it was, but again I stopped just long enough to dispense with my panties and bra and stand naked before him.

He pulled me down and opened my legs to get to my pussy, which was now completely soaked, but I wanted him on top of my face instead. I said I wanted him to come in my mouth tonight. That turned him on even more. I put his dick back in my mouth. He started to thrust back and forth, pumping in and out between my lips. I opened wide and took as much of him into my mouth as I could. With my two hands I clutched his ass cheeks, rubbing them, spreading them, massaging them. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he exploded.

I couldn’t wait to taste his come.

Then it happened. His breathing got faster and I started sucking faster and harder until he shot his load into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop. I kept sucking and swallowing until I milked that dick dry. I’d worn him out; before I knew it he was asleep.

I woke him a few hours later so he could get dressed. He hugged me and kissed me and asked, “Will you be all right?” I told him I was fine, and to be careful on his way home.

I felt so good knowing that I was the one who had made him feel good. It was my night to do what I wanted. And I did!