Sexy Smut Scenarios

Her Pleasure

They had been separated for far too long and could only talk about things they wanted to be done. A few pictures were sent back and forth. Mainly her naked and him pleasuring himself. She was a little jealous that he got to feel pleasure while she had to wait for him in person. She also wasn't the fondest that she wasn't the one making him lose control but rather just the words she said to him. She had come up with an idea for when they were finally reunited and that day was today. She told him about this idea weeks prior but it was just a thought that appears to her late at night, one she didn't think she'd act on. But it was time for her to feel it all and him nothing.

They had already had their large and emotional greeting after so long and were sitting in the living room, cuddled in each other's arms. They weren't alone though, his family was home. They wouldn't get alone time for a while but neither wanted to wait. They shared kisses once no one was looking and touched each other asses as much as possible. He even tried grabbing a breasts a few times but she swatted his hand away, in fear of getting caught. She then decided to inches plan. While his family mainly went outside she decided to whisper," Let's go upstairs." A smirk appeared on his face and followed her up. As they reached his bedroom they began a kiss until they were fully in the room. The door was shut and she was pressed against it. It didn't take long before his lips went to her lips, leaving light marks as he went. His hands found her breasts, squeezing them in a needy manner. She made noises that could barely be heard, even by him. She started to squirm as his hardness pressed against her thigh. She then pulled his head up to her lips, kissing him before pulling back. "We aren't alone for it all but remember I thought I had a while ago?" He instantly knew what she meant.

He placed his hand on her ass and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He walked her over to the bed and placed her down. His lips went neck to her neck and his hands her breasts. This didn't last long before his mouth found them too. He lifted her shirt, placing kisses over her breast and flicking her nipple with his tongue. He sucked lightly as his hand went between her legs. He began circling a certain spot, making a slight noise and squirming. He then pulled her pants down and brought her underwear down with them. He put his hand over her folds and felt her wetness before leaving a trail of kisses from her breasts to her sweet spot, flicking it with his tongue. Her hands were in his hair. His tongue licked her folds before entering her. Her grip tightened on his hair, and her head played back in the pillows, as she stared at the ceiling. If he's lucky he gained a moan or two from her. His tongue explored every inch of her wet pussy, not being able to taste enough of her. He began to speed up his actions and using a finger circle her clit, creating more friction and helping her along. Her hips bucked faster, causing his tongue to dive deeper into her entrance. Her head flung back, hands gripping his hair as tightly as they could and eyes closed as she reached her climax. Her movements slowed and her hands loosened their grip as her orgasm evened out, leaving her breathless. He licked her clean before removing his tongue and pulling her pants back up. He climbed up to kiss her on the lips, initiating a little make-out sesh. "you liked that didn't you?" All she could do was nod and kiss him once again.

They then made themselves look presentable before returning downstairs, no one even noticing their absence. They would return to the spot a few more times throughout the night. Maybe if he behaved throughout the day she return the favor later that night.