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I start to stir feeling this tongue bath my face, carefully cleaning every perceived filthy spot. Wrinkling my brow I force one eye open and there she is. Bridgette, purring loudly and quite content with herself for waking me up. DAMN cat! Even on a Sunday I can't sleep in. Turning on my back I vaguely start to become aware of the world around me. The high screeched buzz of the cicadas already in over drive warn me of the stifling heat outside. The other senses slowly clicking in one by one. Hmmm I cant make it out either fresh cinnamon rolls or cinnamon coffee, Hell who cares either sounds good to me. Now ready to get my ass out of bed I'm too late. Bridgette now purring is perched on my chest, and me the sucker for females as I am doesn't want to move her. OK any excuse for a few more minutes in bed as I stroke her behind the ears. "Sorry little one time for me to roust my lazy ass" gently placing her on my pillow. Clad only in my normal sleep ware, a tank top and boxers, I stumble into the bathroom. Take a leak, brush my teeth and wash my face, although Bridgette thinks she did a pretty darn good job. Waking up a tad on the horny side what else is knew I head back to the bedroom and slide on my strap. Who knows what might lie ahead, a good butch ALWAYS comes prepared. The scent of cinnamon draws me like a magnet to the kitchen. Half sleep walking I make my way to the coffeepot. Threes sugars and cream, HEY I never claimed to be a health freak! As the first few drops of the wondrous elixir slithers down my throat I scan the house for Dani, but she's nowhere to be found. Knowing its Sunday and knowing my wife like I do, I am sure she is already outside, absorbing the heat like a rattlesnake on asphalt. Leaning against the jam, I watch through the sliding glass doors. There she is Raybans on, hair up laying peacefully in the chaise lounge, baking in the sun. Damn we are so different at times. Give me a nice room, the A/C full blast, food, a big screen TV and I'm about as happy as a pig in shit! I study her lines. Soft, curvaceous, such a Rubenesque beauty. Sliding the door open I am instantly blasted by the suffocating heat, and soothed by the sultry voice of Billie Holiday. "Good morning my little sun goddess." Running my hands down over her shoulders placing a kiss at the nape of her neck. She looks over the top of her Raybans as I head for refuge under the umbrella. "Decided to roll out of bed huh?" she says with an impish smile. "Yeah, well our little angel Bridgette decided my face needed a bath." "Aww and to think I thought you missed me." The buzz of the cicadas becomes more intense and I cringe at thought of it getting any hotter. Lighting a smoke, closing my eyes I sing along with Billie "I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you, come rain or come shine" Thinking back, I remember the first time I laid eyes on Dani. It was two years ago at a dinner party at Lexis'. Don't even ask me why I went. I always find her parties quite boring to say the least and this time was NO exception. Bored is not the word, I was staring into my drink wondering how the hell to get out of there gracefully. Then I saw her glide through the door, just as Billie Holidays' "Come Rain Or Come Shine" hit the speakers. A dark-haired beauty, wearing a comfortable yet flattering linen dress. Rose colored with tiny pastel flowers of green and lavender. Low cut, a long silver chain with a pendant I couldn't quite make out nestled perfectly in her copious cleavage. I don't know about love at first sight but I do know every butch bone in my body was yelling LUST at first sight! Suddenly I am snapped back into reality by cool water dripping on my chest. "Hey! Damn you know how to spoil a good daydream woman!" "Hmmm a daydream?" as she runs the ice cube slowly over my chest. "Yep, recalling a chick I met sometime a while back" Without warning, she dumps the whole glass of ice water down my shirt and stomps off into the house. Shaking several cubes out of my shirt, I laugh to myself, now I remember why I love that woman so much. Fiery, feisty, hot tempered, that's Dani. Not a bit afraid to let someone knows they have pissed her off. I head back in the house. There she is deftly buffing her nails, not even bothering to take notice as I kick back in my favorite recliner. "Damn Dani, at least if you felt the need to give me a cold shower you could have turned down the A/C" Grabbing a clean shirt from the laundry basket, I toss the soaked one on the floor. She gives me a sideward glance as she momentarily stops buffing, to get up and crank the A/C up colder! This woman will never cease to amaze me. She has a fiery temper that would send even the most hardened butches running with their tail between their legs. But not this butch,nope no way! Call me a sadist, call me crazy but, that side of her turns me right the fuck on and she knows it. Milking it for every drop she can get. Chuckling to myself I go sit next to her on the couch. "Don't you want to know who and what I was thinking about?" making sure she doesn't have anymore ice water within reach. Never missing a stroke, she continues with her nails. "Sure if you want to come into the kitchen while I prepare lunch. I really do need to check out my new Chefs' knife for sharpness!" she snaps. Coyly she heads into the kitchen, and calculating my next move carefully I follow. Grabbing carrots, zucchini, cucumbers and anything else she can find of phallic value she expertly chops them. I mean CHOPS them! Like she is Paulette Bunyan or something! Leaning against the fridge I crack a Pepsi, light another smoke, and choose my words with the utmost expertise. "Well I do always have this particular daydream" Her chopping becomes more intense. "Oh really? And do you ponder over this "dream slut" when we are in bed together?" Taking a long haul on my smoke "As a matter of fact I do, quite often" Abruptly stopping she pivots on her heels and coolly walks towards me, with knife in hand. I choke a bit on my swig of Pepsi, wondering if I am pushing her hot temper just a bit too far ,quickly calculating when her last period was and the PMS factor. Looking me square in the eyes "You do, do you? How quaint" "Now move aside please before what little bit of self restraint I have at the moment, slips into oblivion" She bends over grabs another bag of carrots to obliterate. "So tell me, what does your "dream slut" look like?" "Well if you really must know" she cuts me off mid-sentence "OHHHHH, believe me I want to know" I continue on not quite sure what to expect. "She has long dark wavy hair, big brown eyes, a big plump ass to die for, and an ample cleavage to match" I note a slight hesitation in her chopping, and now realize she is onto me. Turning quickly, knife waving in her hand. "Oh please, do go on" Stubbing my butt, I set my Pepsi down as I stand beside her now. My arms brushing hers as I reach across in front of her smiling. CRUNCH. Leaning my elbow on the counter I look in her eyes. "Yep, I would have to say she consumes my thoughts" Thinking I see a twinkle in her eyes I wrap my hands around her waist, pressing my pelvis against her ass, making sure she feels what's in my boxers. I hear a slight moan and the chopping stops, her ass backing up to me. I back away slightly but leave my chin on her shoulder. Looking down I see her nipples begin to harden, trying desperately to push their way through the thin fabric. I feel her breath catch as I whisper in a low growl "Do you know how bad I want to fuck you right now? Smiling I feel her knees slightly give way, I know what these words do to her, I know just the effect they have. Between breathless moans she grabs the edge of the counter closest to her, hoping to steady herself before she falls. My hands leave her waist inching my way slowly up to her aching nipples. "Yes she very beautiful BIG tits my "dream slut" as I grab each breast in my hands, cupping their fullness, rolling the nipples between my fore finger and thumb. I see her close her eyes, she bites her bottom lip, and her body falling against mine. She breaths, "Tell me more about your slut." Running my fingers now just inside the waistline of her cut-offs, all the while my hips never stopping their rhythmic pumping of her ass. " Her ass, OH her very thick, plump, beautiful ass. It makes me want to fuck her from behind every time I see it" Without wasting a motion I quickly unzip her shorts sliding them to the floor. I smell that sweet scent, that scent that drives me nuts. "Fuck" I mummer as she leans down on her elbows "Yes, Yes, FUCK yes she has a nice ass, round full, plenty to grab hold of" Moving slightly away from her I hear a slight whimper of disapproval as I kiss and lick my way down her spine. On my knees I grab her hips tightly and bring them close, burying my face deep in the crack of her ass. "Oh GOD!" she cries as she fumbles for the far end of the counter, sending carrots, zucchini, cucumbers and knife crashing to the floor. I slide my tongue proficiently along her slit, tasting her sweetness as I make a quick swipe of her swollen clit. Quickly standing up now I pull out my butch cock, gliding it along her slit. Thinking the whole time how badly I want to fuck her, how badly I want to make her scream, but I refrain for now. She backs up further, trying to direct me where she wants me, deep inside her sweet pussy. I push her feet apart with mine, and slap her ass briskly. "Oh baby just take me please, Fuck me like I am your slut" With one quick thrust I enter her. Growling now with my hands grasped tightly around her hips "Oh FUCK..ggrrrr..FUCK!" I can't manage much more then that as I feel my cock deep within her bubbling vulcano. I start fucking her slowly with deep, long, thrusts. She matches my every move, knowing what she wants, knowing what WE need. My clit is so hard. GOD how I love this strap harness. The black leather pressing tight against my clit. I can't help but vibrate with every stroke. Glancing up I see her knuckles turning white as she grabs the counter tighter. "Yes Jesse YES! Fuck me make me cum" My mouth is dry as I press myself against her, reaching to put my hands over hers. Bucking, grinding, sweating, cursing, we fuck into a frenzy. Until I hear her scream between breaths " Yes yes FUCK yes I'm cumming" That's all I need to hear as I grip her hands tightly biting into her shoulder. Cumming I feel her shudder beneath me. My mind becomes a sudden blank, as my heart pounds and lights shoot through my mind. My hips stop but I stay inside of her, not anxious to leave this haven. I feel her walls grab my cock, contracting with orgasmic after shocks. Slowly I pull out, kissing my way down her neck across her upper back and down between her shoulder blades. "Fuck baby who would have though a cold shower would end up like this!" She turns around still a bit breathless as she slides into her shorts. "Oh I did" she giggles. Grabbing my smokes I look at her quizzically. "You did?" Fuck I guess I will never figure you out" as I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her. "Oh my Dear but that's my job. You must never figure me out. It's on page 82 of the "Good Femme Handbook" she laughs. Grabbing my Pepsi I just shake my head and kick back in my recliner. Watching the smoke rise, happy as a flea at a dog show. Back on the couch she says "So what else are we going to do today?" Noticing her devilish smile I cautiously reply "Hmmmm, Don't know. What did you have in mind?" She struts over, straddles my lap, grabs my cock and says. "Ohhhh I don't know" running her nails over my chest "Perhaps some clothes shopping for me?" My heads starts to swirl, my clit jumps, this woman knows just what to do. I smack her on the ass "Go get ready" |
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