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			Cumming Home 

As soon as he opened the door, the familiar sound of friendly barking dogs 
came to greet him. Normally, he would stop and pet them....this time, he had 
something else on his mind. 

"Hey, baby," his wife greeted from the kitchen, telling him where to find 
her. He walked around the corner and saw her bent over looking through the 
fridge. His eyes roamed over her curved back, over her ass, and down her 
slender legs. He literally dropped his briefcase on the tile floor and stood 
just watching her. 

The sound made her jump and she stood up straight, her head turned to look at 
him. She looked him up and down, and when her eyes fell on his, she realized 
what was on his mind. She gave that seducing smile and lifted an eyebrow, 
"Hungry, baby?" she said.

His smile curved to the side, his head lowered, "Yeah." His voice was low in 
his throat, gravelly even.

One hand leaning on the refrigerator door, her weight balanced on one foot, 
and her other hand on her hips she said, "What would you like to eat?"

His nose twitched a little and he began walking slowly towards her. "You know 
what I want."

She kept her eyes on him as he came closer. She didn't move when he stood 
hovering over her. She hummed a laugh, "Oh yeah? What's that?"

"You," he said leaning over to steal a kiss. 

She backed away quickly though. "Now, baby, why would you want to eat little 
ol' me?" She said innocently backing up to the counter.

He shut the fridge door and walked towards her once more, "Because baby," he 
said bending down and nuzzling her neck, "you taste so good."

She wrapped her right arm around his neck and let the other circle his waist. 
He clamped his lips on the side of her neck, sucking and licking 
possessively. She smiled and squeezed him closer to her. His tall form bent 
down, one arm gripping just below her knee, the other under her buttocks and 
he lifted her up and onto the counter. She laughed playfully and pulled him 
back from her. She gave him a devilish smile and began by untying his tie, 
"How was your day?"

"Agonizing," he said his eyes full of lust as they watched her body. His 
hands fell to her sides, rubbing her hips with much anticipation.

She yanked his tie from his collar and tossed it aside, "Why's that?" She 
began unbuttoning his shirt.

"You weren't there to play," he said jokingly, he leaned in his, forehead 
against hers while she continued with his shirt.

"Oh, I'm sorry bout that," she said, "what got you so ready to go?"

"I had a lot of free time on my hands, and I got to thinking about you," he 
said smiling. He kissed the tip of her nose.

"Is that why you're home earlier than usual," she said as she untucked his 
shirt from his pants and pulled it down over his shoulders. He let it drop 
behind him. She ran her hands over his tee-shirt that showed the definition 
of his muscles. She gently scraped her nails over his hardened, protruding 
nipples and down his abdominals.

A grunted sigh escaped him and he reached around her, cupping her ass and 
pulling her to him in a swift jerk. 

She gasped, startled, and then smiled again as she began unfastening his 
belt. She leaned up and kissed him passionately, taking his breath from him. 
He pulled his hands up and gently framed her face, leaning his hips to her 
for availability.

She swiftly yanked his belt from around his waist, his hips jerked slightly 
and she tossed the black leather strip away. She kissed him again, rubbing 
her hands over his sides, scraping her nails over his buttocks and up his 
back. He wrapped his arms around her neck, pulling her in close as he kissed 
her deeply, violating her lips with his tongue. 

She gripped his shirt in her hands and pulled up. Once she got the back 
untucked she easily lifted shirt, revealing his defined muscles. He pulled 
back from her lips and raised his arms as she removed his shirt. 

Now wearing only his pants he kicked off his shoes and socks and then pulled 
her legs up and around his waist. She instinctively hooked her ankles as he 
gently laid her back on the bar of the counter. He leaned over and kissed her 
chin and said, "Wanna play?"

She grinned and ran her fingers forcefully through his short dark hair, 
leaning up to him, "What do you have in mind?"

He smiled kissing her lips quickly, "You'll see." He pulled her legs apart to 
unhook her ankles and stepped away from her. He walked to the fridge and 
pulled it open, peering inside. She leaned up on her elbows and watched him 
fumble through the items within. 

He pulled out a can of Reddi Whip Whipped Cream and held it up for her 
approval. She shook her head no and he gave her a questioning look, "What?"

"Too cliche, try something else," she said kicking her legs giddily. He 
pulled out a jar of liquified caramel and held it up. She raised an eyebrow 
and her mouth twitched into a smile, "That'll work. Now, just what are you 
planning on doing with it?"

He walked over her and kissed her, "I think I already told you, I'm going to 
eat you." He clicked his teeth together once, their noses touching. She 
laughed, her head falling back. And he sat the jar down beside her, then 
pulled her up. He pulled her shirt off quickly, tousling her hair in the 
process. She raised her arms, then bringing them back down, stroking the 
sides of his face, his five o'clock shadow tickled her fingertips. 

His eyes, dark with lust, matched hers, as he slipped down the straps of her 
bra slowly. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, slipping it down 
her arms and tossing it with the other clothes. He leaned her back on the 
counter and opened the jar of caramel. He dipped his index finger into the 
thick liquid and held it over her lips. She seductively sucked the candied 
finger, running her tongue swiftly back and forth over it, keeping her eyes 
on his. 

He kissed her, his tongue penetrated her mouth, running his tongue over the 
roof of her mouth. He could taste the caramel on her and it drove him wild. 
He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, pulling on it slightly before 
kissing his way down her chin and jawline. She tilted her head back, and 
fluttered her eyes at the sensations that ran down her spine. She looked up 
and dipped a finger into the caramel, dripping it down his shoulder and 
licking it off hungrily.

His head was turned to watch and his eyes rolled at the sensation of her hot, 
wet mouth on his skin. He pulled up and looked down at her body before him. 
"You want to or shall I?" he asked holding up the jar of caramel. 

"Get a spoon," she told him with a smile. 

He reached over to a drawer and pulled out a silver spoon. Wiggled down 
towards him, anticipating what he would do next. He dug the spoon into the 
creamy substance and dribbled it over her breasts and stomach. When he 
finished it was in the shape of a heart. It rounded around her breasts and 
came to a point in her belly button. He leaned down and began lapping up the 
candied liquid with his lips, sucking it off of her skin slowly causing her 
to writhe underneath him. 

"You're turning me into a candied apple," she laughed. 

He came up licking his lips, "You taste better than any apple," he laughed 
and leaned up to kiss her. He'd forgotten that the caramel was there and it 
stuck to him as well. He pulled up and looked down. 

She couldn't help giggling, she ran a finger over his chest, tracing the 
trails of caramel and when she came to the end she whispered, "You've got my 
heart."

He pulled her chin up to meet a defining, passionate kiss. She let her finger 
glide down his abdomen then put her hands on the sides of his face pulling 
him closer to her. He turned her head to the side quickly and kissed her 
cheek, down to her neck. He pushed her back gently, kissing his way down her 
chest. He dipped his finger into the caramel again and rolled it in his 
fingers. He kissed her collarbone while he rolled her left nipple between his 
fingers.

She sighed with pleasure, gripping the end of the counter. When her nipple 
was covered in the thick goo, he brought it between his lips and sucked it 
hungrily, massaging her breast. 

He let his hand drag down her side, gliding through the trail of caramel. He 
then dragged the underside of his tongue between her breast and down her 
stomach. When he came to her navel, he lapped up the remnants of the caramel 
with the tip of his tongue. Her hands massaged the sides of his head and neck 
gently as he worked his way down. He stood upright and unbuttoned her jeans, 
slipping them, and her panties, down her thighs and letting them fall on 
their own to the floor. He knelt down before her, lifting her thighs up and 
holding them on his shoulders. He kissed her mound sweetly, kissing down her 
thighs to her warm center. He twisted his tongue against her clit, running it 
up and down slowly but steadily. 

She began to moan incoherently, holding her fingers in his hair, her thighs 
tightening around his shoulders. He quickened the pace of his tongue, 
squeezing his hips leaving lightly reddened trails around her hips as he 
pulled her closer to himself. She arched her back, hunching her shoulders 
towards him. She watched him lustfully as he sucked and pulled at her clit. 

She cried out as she felt herself being pushed closer and closer to the edge 
of a climax. He dug his tongue into her center, nuzzling her mound. That did 
it for her, she was pushed over the edge. Her entire body went rigid, her 
hands gripped the edge of the counter, he held to her and they both rode it 
out. 

As her body came down, her mind was still reeling. He stood up and gently ran 
his tongue back up her body, following the trail of sweet caramel. When his 
tongue reached the side of her neck she smiled, eyelids still heavy from the 
previous intense interaction with round one. She turned her and kissed his 
cheek, tasting the bit of caramel she'd left earlier. 

She reached down to his waist and unbuttoned his slacks. She slowly lowered 
the zipper before he even noticed. He sat up and she followed. When the 
zipper was all the way down, his pants dropped almost carelessly to the 
floor. She then tugged at the elastic of his boxers and looked up at him. 
"You want to or do I have to?"

He smiled at her and kissed her cheek, dropping his boxers to join his pants. 
She leaned in and flicked her tongue over the trail of caramel on his chest. 
He watched her, his eyes overcome with lust. She licked over to his nipple 
and scraped her teeth gently over it, then sucking it seductively, tasting 
the sticky sweetness of the candy on his skin. His head rolled back slightly. 

She pulled away picking up the jar again. She dipped her finger into it and 
ran it over his bottom lips. He maneuvered his head, sucking her finger into 
his mouth, his tongue playing with her finger tip. She pulled her finger from 
his mouth letting it fall to rest on his chest. She leaned forward and kissed 
him, sucking and nibbling on his bottom lip. He pressed himself against her 
and she pulled in closer. She pulled his head closer to hers and flicked her 
tongue over his ear. 

He put his hands on the small of her back and pressed them down over her ass, 
then gripped her tightly to him as she whispered in his ear, "I want you 
inside me."

He smiled and closed his eyes, tilting his head up as he tilted her hips and 
pressed his erection into her. She clenched her teeth and gently scraped her 
nails down his back as he began to thrust into her slowly, filling her in. 
She moaned softly against his neck and ran her tongue on his jugular, 
nibbling softly. 

She hung on the edge of the counter, his hands pressing into her ass as his 
thrust came quicker, and harder. She leaned back on the counter once more. He 
gripped her sides, jerking her onto him in a rocking motion. She held to his 
arms and shoulders, moaning as she felt a second orgasm approaching. Her 
fingernails dug into his arms but he scarcely felt it as he continued to pump 
into her body. Her legs locked over his hips, pulling him in deeper. 

He grit his teeth, his eyes clenched shut as he tried to contain himself as 
long as possible. Her breaths came up short and raspy. She cried out over and 
over as wave after wave of her orgasm hit her. The first was a mere tidal 
change compared to the second. She reached for him and hugged to him as her 
body continued to contract and jolt against him. Feeling her wrapped around 
him did it for him. He couldn't get close enough. He squeezed her tightly to 
him as he came inside of her. She could feel the pressure it gave and she 
held on to him tighter. He buried his face in her hair, his breathing heavy 
as he tried to regain control of himself. She pulled back a little and 
captured his mouth with her swollen lips, feeling the caramel sticking 
between their warm, slick bodies. 

He hugged her neck to him closely, whispering breathlessly into her ear, 
"Just what I needed, baby." 

She laughed in response and looked around at the mess. "How are we gonna 
clean THIS up?" she said leaning her head against his chest. 

"After our shower?" he said looking at her with a single raised eyebrow. 

She looked up at him, "Good idea."


THE END