Wine and Cherries

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Oh, have I mentioned before that I'm crazy about wine?

I think I did.

Though wines are common in Portugal, my type will always be rosé for its fruity taste. And personally, the Portuguese makes the best rosé wines.

Ben came home today with a basket of cherries as the fruit was in season, and he was thinking of turning some of them into a good home made sangria.

"Where did you steal that?" I joked as I recalled his childhood experience stealing persimmons from his neighbor's tree.

He just smiled. "One of my colleagues just had a full tree of them, and he's already tired of cherries, so. Here they are."

I took one cherry and playfully licked it in front of him. "Don't," he said, but as I walked away he pulled me to hold from behind.

His hands traveled underneath my shirt, finding my nipples to pinch and flick.

"Oh, already?" I giggled and turned around to give him a kiss. He had no idea that the sensitive nub inside my panties was throbbing like mad just from the sight of him.

"Turn around, let me see your butt," that was what he said but before I could even turn anywhere, he slid his hand inside my pants from behind with one finger rubbing the hole of my ass.

My giggles turned into moans as he moved slightly lower to touch the moist part of my intimate area. He then used those fingers to flick around, causing me to beg for him to stop.

No, I didn't really want him to stop, but if he kept on doing that I would scream too loud and the thin walls of the kitchen can't contain our noises from being heard by the neighbors.

"The sangria," I said, leaving him with a smile as he licked his fingers clean from my juices. I went to check on my laptop for the deadlines I had to meet.

Secretly I ordered a vibrator online via Amazon, wanting to surprise Ben during his stressful working days.

And then there he was again, on the phone, talking to some client. From the tone of his voice, he sounded frustrated with the other party's demands.

I walked towards him and held him from behind. He simply responded by caressing my arms with one hand still busy on the phone. Then I realized, he had actually gained some weight.

Maybe not too much, but I could feel his chest was bigger than before. Either he had been hitting the gym when I was away, or he just developed unhealthy eating habits.

"You have boobies," I cupped his somewhat breasts, squeezing them gently.

He had to pause from talking to laugh, and then he signalled me to keep quiet because the call was important.

I purred like a kitten and kneeled down in front of him, slowly rubbing his balls with my nose. He shook his head at me but he knew I wouldn't listen.

Gently I rubbed my face against his penis, making him hard in no time. I giggled and pulled down his pants, exposing his big boy from those restraining boxers.

His hand was pressing my head, in between not letting me do it but doing it wouldn't harm anyway. I licked the moist tip of the tip, and he gasped in the middle of conversation with his client.

"You smell so good," I rubbed his balls, while admiring the shape and size of his erection. "How can you look so handsome."

Ben was still talking, or trying to keep talking. His voice started to sound deeper and his breath became irregular.

I choked myself with his dick down to my throat, making wet noises from my saliva. My jaw hurt a bit, but the sounds Ben made was priceless. His legs shook and he couldn't even stand still anymore.

Though as his dick got bigger, I couldn't risk hurting him with my teeth. So I ended up sucking the soul out of his dick from the tip.

He just couldn't stop getting wet from his pre-come juices.

He was leaning against the wardrobe, with his phone still in his hand, trying to focus on the so-called important conversation. Though in the end, he gave in, hung up to call the client again much later, threw me on the bed, and violently undressing me.

To my nub that was throbbing earlier, he sucked it hard on purpose to make me scream. My pussy burst with wetness, all over his face.

And then he licked me all over down there. From my wet thighs down to my drenched hole, he swallowed it all with pleasure. With two fingers, he pressed down the skin around my clit to make it stand out so he could play with it even more.

His tongue was so hot as he was flicking me down there. My body jolted several times as I tried not to scream, and my attempts to stay silent had failed when he moved on top.

He lifted me up by the waist, spread my legs wide around him as he filled my hole with his thick, strong dick. Instead of moving fast, he just pushed deep and watched me struggle to stay still.

"Take this!" As he pushed his way in each time.

"Ben!"

"Ugh!" He went all in again. My body started to tremble and my juices poured out. He touched underneath my butt cheeks and understood that I came so much.

His smile was tempting me to surrender as I had fallen. With my pussy spattering honey like that, he had definitely won.

That was when he used the wetness I had by sliding his two fingers inside my butt hole. I screamed but my body didn't listen to me. I kept pushing myself towards him.

He pushed his dick to the deepest again, still with fingers inside my ass. My moans changed into crying noises and I murmured, "Daddy."

He went slightly fast and a few seconds later I was filled with his cum. My vagina was still wrapping his dick tight that no semen was spilled out until he plugged himself out to lie down next to me.

"My kitty," I said. "My kitty says thank you."

"Don't thank me yet," he replied, panting. "To be continued."

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