Homecoming

I sit here in your shirt…all alone
It smells of you…the lingering aroma of your cologne
The fabric cradling my curves…wishing it was you
But since you’re away I’ll just have to make due
Walking through the house I glance at myself in the mirror
Unbuttoning your shirt, hand between my legs, juices flowing like a river

I can imagine how you would touch me if you were here
I call your phone to articulate my craving for you…and make it clear
I’m fresh out of the shower wanting to feel your hands on my damp skin
Overflowing with desire…so let the phone sex begin
You tell me to part my lips just a bit
Enough to gently caress my clit
To put my fingers in my mouth and taste myself
So that I can smell my scent with every passing breath

My body yearns to feel your shaft imbedded within my moist slit
Wishing you were here to fuck, fondle and lick
To infiltrate my metaphorical fortress…the way that only you could
Flashing that enchanting smile while your briefs unveil your protruding wood
Telling me to imagine your masculine hands grasping my hips
Pulling me close while gently biting my lip
Kissing me softly like no one else can
Reassuring me that nothing compares to the touch of my man
Your strong hands caressing my face
Fingers gently brushing back the strands of hair that are out of place
You’re talking about making love, but tonight fucking is where it’s at
You tell me to give you a moment to adjust and we can fix that

There’s a knock at the door and though it’s crazy late
I tell you to hold on…can’t believe I took the bait
Of course it’s you waiting at the door in your ACUs
Swear I couldn’t open the door fast enough to get to you
Clenching my hair between your fingers, pressing against me as you moan
I’m so glad that you decided to surprise me and come home

Injecting your manhood inside of me instantly, without hesitation
You missed me just as much but sex will supersede the need for conversation
Climax already just within my reach…trying desperately to delay my explosion
Dangling that pinnacle of pleasure in front of me as you deepen your immersion
Suddenly you slide out…fingers are inserted…thumb circling my clit
Before you dive in face first and I must admit
The warm embrace of your mouth is unparalleled
And the swirl of your tongue is something I remember very well
One more lick or even another stroke and I’m going to detonate
You plunge inside again…and my legs begin to quake

My juices spill out damn near covering you
You don’t mind because it’s exactly what you came here to do
Pussy still convulsing…please don’t interrupt
From the look on your face you’re next to erupt
You grip my ass and press your chest against my breast
All while panting heavily…I can tell what’s next
You let out a deep moan insinuating that you’re coming
I brace myself because when you reach your peak there’s no running
As you sprinkle me with your essence I watch you on top
Opening my mouth to take you in and enjoy every remaining drop
With a satisfying sigh I muster up a “Welcome Home!”
You say, “It was worth the 12 hour drive just to hear you moan…”