Love Never Felt This Good

The Kitchen Table

*Mature Content*

“You want something a bit stronger to drink?” Michelle asked once I ended the call.

“You got any wine?” I asked curiously and opened a few cupboards looking through it.

“Make yourself at home.” I heard her laughing and so I did. I poured us each a glass of sparkly red wine and moved towards the living room.

“Got anything good to watch?”

Michelle sat down next to me and grabbed the remote from the coffee table. Going through the list of movies on Showmax.

“We could watch Wedding Belles? Or something similar?”

“You just want to see me in a wedding dress.” She rolled her eyes but laughed and clicked on the movie anyway.

We ended up laughing more than anything even though it’s supposed to be a sad movie. Michelle kept commenting on her own acting and I just kept reminding her how old she was, which kinda became our little inside joke.

By the time the movie ended we’d already drank a whole 2ltr bottle of wine and were completely drunk off our asses.

“Help me up.” She said reaching her hand out for me. I looked down at the gorgeous woman sitting on the couch in front of me. Her blue eyes sucking me in. I leaned in and took her soft hand in mine to pull her up but instead she pulled me in and I fell on top of her.

“You know you have a lot of strength for an old lady.” I smirked. Our faces just inches from each other. I glanced down at her thin red lips and saw them moving closer to mine. My face became hot but I didn’t back away instead I leaned in and captured them with mine.

Our lips moving in sync as though they have done this a million times. I leaned more into the kiss and Michelle began laying on her back. The kiss was heated and amazing. Teeth met tongues and it was phenomenal. Michelle broke our brief kiss and I sat up a little puzzled. “I want to go get something.” She said and got up from below me.

“Wait...was that it?” I asked just sitting there not sure what just happened. All I knew was that I needed more. I needed her soft lips on top of mine. And those hands moving on my body. I couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened between us.

A few seconds later Michelle entered the living room wearing a sexy black, lace lingerie piece. It took me by surprise at first but it sure as hell didn’t stop me from nearly running towards her just to get more of her.

She cupped my face and pulled me in for another heated kiss. This one lasted longer and tasted sweeter. Our tongues danced together in perfect harmony. And nothing could ever compare to this.

We moved towards the kitchen where Michelle picked me up and threw me against the fridge as she kissed down my neck hungrily. Soft moans escaped my mouth and for some reason the only became louder and louder. Her soft hands roamed the inside of my jeans along my ass. She didn’t waste any time as she threw me onto the kitchen table.

“You’re gonna love what I’m about to do..” She growled and it only made my arousal worse.

She softly placed kisses on my exposed cleavage. Her hands moved to the rim of my shirt and the next thing I new, I was on her kitchen table wearing nothing but my underwear.

Michelle looked into my eyes and placed butterfly-soft kisses onto my neck, moving down my collarbone to my breasts. She stroked them both lightly and then began playing with them a little bit more roughly, which earned her a few loud moans.

Her hands moved down to my soaked underwear. Slowly she removed them and I felt a cool wind hit my soaked centre. This was not at all how I had imagined this night to go.

“Wow. Looks like I got you all wet and dripping on my kitchen counter..” She remarked in a love voice with her face just inches from my core. 

“Please...” I pleaded and as soon as that one word escaped my lips her tongue met my clit.

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Dedicated to my wifey Moshow_ 💕💕💕