Coming home

He was eager to go home. All day long he had been thinking of Anna. The meetings had been endless. Yes, it was interesting to see ideas getting shapes, people collaborating to create something. And yes, it was also mind engaging to feel the challenge of a conflict. The possibilities that kind of activity promised where catching his agile and nimble brain. His policy was to be entirely focused on work when at work. Anna shredded that completely. She wasn’t even there but kept coming on through the door in his mind that he normally used to nicely lock away what he didn’t want to deal with at work. Like his private life. Most of his friends thought it at best complicated and at worst weird. This separation of his life. But that was the best way he could deal with his life. He always had had a tendency to compartmentalize his life. It might seem weird to others but he was ok with that. And now there was Anna. A woman so vibrant and fascinating that he couldn’t keep the separation alive for the first time since he entered the world of business life. Anna was different to any other woman he had met so far. His general hunting grounds, as his friend Adam unceremoniously put it, were tall blond curvaceous Nicole Kidman imitations. He had to admit that this was a very apt description of his former lovers. Anna was also slender and curvaceous. But that was the end of the similarity. She had gorgeous long wavy brown hair, a fair and delicate face, huge eyes like green pools of Irish moss and lips that beckoned to be kissed. When she laughed her whole face lit up like a firework, and she liked to laugh a lot. It was balm on his soul to hear the bubbling sound coming out of her mouth. Every time. She could bring light into his dreary life just by looking at him with her big green eyes, drinking him in, her welcoming smile or her downright playful teasing of him. And again she managed to sneak into his mind. He was supposed to concentrate on some project budget but he just couldn’t focus. Damn. It was time to go home he wanted to see and feel her again.
Quickly he left the office. He was nearly sneaking out of the building. Totally unnecessary as nobody was paying any attention to him. But he never left the office before 8 so he felt weird to go early. The parking area was nearly empty as always when he left. So this was more comfortable to him. He went to his car, a silver sports car, entered and drove slowly to the exit of the car park. But then he used the chance to pump speed Adrenalin for a few minutes into his system. The streets were not empty at that time
But at least not jammed with cars either. He pressed his right foot on the accelerator, revved the engine and simply enjoyed the deep rumbling sound as the car picked up speed. Within seconds he had reached the limit of what he allowed himself to drive and settled into a gentler pace to go home.
Arriving at home he parked the car in his usual spot in front of the house and went into the house.
He could hear a melodious humming from somewhere in the house. She was at home. Lucky him. She had been out working as well. She was usually home before him but that wasn’t difficult given that he left so late usually. He dropped his bag, put his coat on one of the hooks in the hall and set out to search for Anna. He found her in the living room. She was tidying up some books that were lying around. He watched her for a moment. He got excited just by looking at her flowing movements, accentuating the womanly features of her body while she bend over to pick up a book, exposing her round sexy butt, and stretched to put it on a shelf, showing off her full breasts. Suddenly she seemed to have sensed him as she turned around to face him. Her face lit up. “ you’re home early!”, she said, her voice full of joy and expectation. He closed the distance to her quickly. Embracing her body with his strong arms he pulled her towards his body and bend down to kiss her fiercely. No warning and yet she responded in kind. Met his lips with the same passion as he felt. Her hands landed on his butt and if her kneading was any indication of her excitement, it must have been very intense. Her hips were moving rhythmically against his lower body. A groan flew out of her throat. Her pressure on his penis increased. Anna clearly wanted more action that was obvious to him. Maybe she was open for a bit more force in their passionate encounter?
They hadn’t stopped kissing, and then he took a moment, grabbed her shirt at the collar, twisted it closely, giving her little room to maneuver without having the feeling of getting slightly choked. He pulled her close to him, continuing his passionate and eager kissing. Her lovely eyes looked up at him, glazing over in the way it happened when she was deeply aroused. As she was now. He did read her right, that’s what she wanted today. Oh god, he wanted to feel her vulva, feel the hot flesh , find out whether her juices were already flowing.
He lead her firmly but with his ever so soft touch, an arm around her back and the tight grip on the collar to the nearby sofa. Lying her slowly down he pushed a knee between her skirt covered thighs, opening her bit by bit while sliding the knee up to the junction of her legs. She went with all of it willingly. Her breathing became loud. And then his breathing became ragged, she wasn’t wearing anything ander her skirt! He tore her shirt apart exposing her honey colored soft skin, her full breasts covered by a flimsy transparent back bra. He could see her dark aureoles. Her erect perky nipples peaked through the lace, begging to be touched. Proof of her arousal. The contrast of the torn fabric of the shirt with the delicate bra turned him on. His cock was straining to get out of the prison of his trousers. And yet he wanted to give her something before. With one hand he cupped her pelvis and slowly slid along the bow to her neither lips. Parting them with one finger he slid along the inner folds with that finger and let the rest of the fingers slide along on the outer lips. Her noise level was substantially increasing. He reached his destination, and was welcomed by a pool of liquids. Sliding two fingers into her , he started to caress her inner walls, crooking his fingers towards her belly and teasing the hot walls incessantly. She went wild in her hips movements, faster and more and more rhythmical. Her hands tried to grab his torso, wanting to get him to replace his hands with his cock. But he had other ideas. His thumb moved to her clit, at first gently exerting pressure on her sensitive spot but quickly rubbing the perl forcefully. He could see the pressure building in her. How beautiful. The skin was flushed all over her body. He gently bit into one nipple. That was enough for her, she came with loud screams. Cramping her inner muscles around his fingers. He waited a moment, pulled out his fingers and then finally released his cock out of his trousers. He wanted to feel her hot swollen flesh, the tight pressure so much. It was time! With one swift motion he entered her. Just as imagined. He nearly came then. The exquisite pressure and the visual display of her experienced pleasure was utterly arousing. He slowly pulled out his penis. A shout of protest from her. So he held still for a moment. But the she worked her muscles around him. She was ready to fly again. So he slowly increased the speed until she indicated with her hands on his butt that he should do faster. Finally , what he wanted. Planting his cock deep into the hot flesh of Anna. Pumping into her inner flesh. Hearing her shouts of pleasure. His sack pressed against her vulva again and again. He saw her sliding her hands to her bra, exposing her nipples and twirling them around. It pulled him into a sensational explosion. He had to scream his pleasure out. And he could feel that she followed him by the cramping of her muscles around his pumping penis.