If you’re like me, you’re already making plans for next year. 2024 has been a ride with a lot of surprises along the way: Good and bad. So many things caught us off guard this year, which is why it will be wise to start preparing for the coming year now. 2025 is the year to run with whatever vision you have.
No more stalling or waiting for approval or validation before you go ahead with what feels right to you. As for 2024, don’t be hard on yourself if you didn’t get much done, the fact that you have survived this far is an understated achievement on its own.
So there I was with my pen and a booklet, drawing a map of how I’m going to navigate 2025 when I heard the doorbell ring. Something about the persistence of the ring made me suspicious. Nevertheless, I got up to check who was at the door.
Lo and behold Michael stood before me with a silly grin and three boxes by his side. I was too shocked to make a sound because I wasn’t expecting him, though we had spoken the previous day and I knew he was coming for the holidays. He didn’t tell me it was going to be so soon. After my shock, I burst out laughing and we hugged. Very tightly. I was glad to see him.
He looked a lot more muscular. He had been hitting the gym, obviously. Though we had not seen each other in months, being together again wasn’t awkward. He filled me in on what he had been up to. And I did same.
Midway in a sentence, he cupped my face and kissed me. Softly at first. Then it became intense. I moved close and held on to him like I was afraid to let him go. The kiss lingered for some minutes as we explored each other’s mouths. I had forgotten how good kissing him was.
I got so aroused I took off his tee-shirt. My hands traced his muscled body till it got to his shorts. Oh my!!! His penis was stiff and ready for action.
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I pulled down his shorts and took a full minute to look at the majestic beauty. I could see he had started to drip the slippery juice. His dick looked too good to just put in my pussy. So I took it in my mouth. Sucking and licking. I tickled his balls while at it. He moaned: “Oh baby, I’ve missed you.”
He held my head. Moving it along with the motion as I sucked his dick. I deep throated him at some point and he gasped, his legs shaking. I was loving the feedback.
I got on top of him, grinding my wet pussy on his dick. He grabbed both my boobs and sucked, biting both nipples so softly. I was on the brink of a cum when he looked into my eyes and slipped his dick inside me. We bounced together up and down and I had the most intense orgasm in a while.
I was literally vibrating. Then I turned in the reverse cowgirl position and I rode him again. As my bum bounced on his thighs, it made a slapping sound. I loved it. Michael spanked my ass and said: “Ride this dick baby,” as I bounced and whined my waist.
I put my hands on his legs, raised my bum and bounced faster and harder. I was cumming myself when I heard him say: “Baby, daddy is gonna cum.” He held my waist and emptied his juice in me. My oh my. It was some intense session. We were both struggling to catch our breath.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s been away, but the sex felt so good. A good dick is a good dick anyday but then, maybe the time away added to the longing and excitement. It’s going to be an interesting holiday season, I can tell.
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