Smut of the Month - August 2006

The game is on. The game is always on. He is stretched out on the sofa watching his team do their thing. One arm is propping his head and the other rests on his belly. She stands in the doorway, arms crossed over her stomach, head leaning against the jam. There is a small smile on her lips as she watches him in his element. His long, tan legs are crossed at the ankles and he's keeping time to whatever song is running through his head by bouncing his foot.

She walks across the room and stands at the end of the sofa and begins to unbutton her shirt, it's one of his. She catches his attention when the shirt begins to fall to the ground and she reaches back to unfasten her bra. His eyes burn into her as she stands there in a plain pair of white cotton bikini panties.

"Take your shirt off, baby."

He smiles and says, "I'll get cold."

She grins back at him, "No you won't, trust me."

He takes his t-shirt off, and she reaches for the blanket draped over the back of the sofa. She drapes it around her shoulders and then stretches out next to him and covers them both with it. Her soft breasts are against his fuzzy chest, her face nuzzled against his neck.

"Don't mind me, keep watching your game, I just wanted to be next to you."

She curls up against his chest and listens for the steady thumping of his heart. His body is so warm against her. She can hear from the announcer that the game is almost over. She's biding her time.

One arm is tucked under her and the other is draped over his side while she slowly scratches his back. Her fingers stroke him from shoulder to waist and back up following the ridges of hard muscle. Her fingertips slide a bit further down, this time venturing into the waistband of his shorts. He can feel her fingernails slowly scratching his ass.

His arm tightens around her and she nuzzles her face against the hair on his chest. Soft kisses against his skin. Her lips find his nipple and she bites it, just enough for him to feel it. Holding it between her teeth she flicks her tongue back and forth against it, feeling it tighten between her lips. He exhales slowly and tangles his fingers in her hair.

Her hand slides around to the front of his shorts and her fingertips begin to brush over him, his cock hardening with every touch. Rolling his nipple between her teeth she rubs the pad of her thumb over his head. His hips push forward a bit trying to feel more.

She looks up at his face for a moment and then quickly rolls away and stands in front of him.

"Sit up."

"What???"

"Sit. Up. Hold on. Stand up first."

"Yes, ma'am."

"No, not that, baby, this is something else."

She runs her hands down his sides and slides them into his shorts. Her hands keep sliding down gathering his shorts against her wrists as she goes. His cock is hard and snags the material. She tugs a few times so she can watch his cock bounce before she reaches in to release him. He is so hot against her cool hand. He moans a little in his throat every time she touches him.

"Now sit. On the edge, please. And lean back."

"Do you intend to take those panties off any time soon?"

"No."

She sinks to her knees and runs her hands up the backs of his calves and kisses the side of his knee. Her fingernials scratch the backs of his thighs and she moves in, nuzzling her face against the softness at the top of his thigh. She feels his cock against her cheek and in her hair and rubs against him. Her hand reaches in and cups his balls. The skin feels like silk against her tongue as she leans in to lick him. Her tongue slides up the middle and she firmly licks the base of his cock. Her lips open a bit wider and she sucks one of his balls between them. Her tongue rolls over the silky skin and her lips seal around him. The noises he makes let her know when he's too close and it's time to pay attention to the other one.

Her hand moves to wrap around his shaft while she finishes tonguing his balls. She looks up at him, his head is tilted back and his eyes are closed. Her fingernails scratch his belly and he opens his eyes.

"I thought you might want to see this part."

Rising up a bit she cups a breast in each hand and moves in closer between his legs. He moves his cock just a little and presses it against her chest. She pushes her breasts together around him and feels his body jerk.

"Oh god."

He leans forward a little and reaches for her nipples, pinching and teasing them as he begins to rock his hips and feel the softness and friction of her breasts around his cock. Each time he arches upward his head peeks through and her lips wrap around him if only for a moment.

She pushes him back enough so that he is no longer between her breasts and her hot mouth is sliding down on him. He feels her tongue slipping around him as she begins to suck and his head is pressed tight against the roof of her mouth. She sucks him fiercly as her tongue starts curling and uncurling against his sweet spot.

Her lips slide up his shaft and form a tight circle around his head and she bobs up and down again and again allowing his head to pop in and out of her wet mouth until she slides back down over him. The noises of her slurping and sucking all around his cock make him even harder. She reaches down and begins to squeeze and tug his balls to match the rhythm of her tongue against his sweet spot.

His thighs tense. His breathing is shallow. His whole body is rigid. Just when he's ready to give it up she pulls off his thick cock and tells him to watch. Her soft hands stroke him for meer seconds before he comes all over her breasts.

Bracing herself against his thighs she stands up and walks over to the bookcase. She pulls something out and then walks over to the tv. Her ass is up in the air as she bends in front of the tv and hooks up what she pulled out of the bookcase. In seconds he sees the image of her his cock sliding between her tits.

She turns and looks at him with a smile... "Just thought you might like a little something to watch while I'm gone next week."