Counterparts Pt. 03 - Sunshine

"Hurry up, Sunshine!" You urge me to get into the car so we can drive home after our visit to the restaurant.

If I knew that wearing a buttplug turns you on like that, I would've done it sooner.

I start the car. As I look over at you, I just have to admire your sexy legs. When you sat down, your dress rode up, giving me a good look at your long legs now. The black peep-toe heels match well with your olive-green nail polish.

After we left the parking lot, I looked over at you again and noticed that you pulled your dress up even higher. But what really catches my interest is the view of you gently caressing your pussy over your lace thong.

"You know Sunshine, you're always good for a surprise but not wearing panties but a buttplug is entirely something else, even for you," You say while you lazily draw circles over your pussy as if this wasn't the sexiest thing ever to me.

I have a hard time concentrating on the road with you next to me like that. As we approach a red light I hear a little moan from you and when I look over again I take a glimpse of you, slowly shoving your hand down your thong. When you pull your hand back up I can see how wet your fingers are, glistening in the light the streetlamps provide.

The little show you give me doesn't help me concentrate but by now it's not far until we arrive at home. In the corner of my eye I can see you circling your clit inside of your lace thong.

As soon as I park the car you unbuckle your seatbelt and lean over kissing me hungrily. When we get out you take my hand and pull me towards the entrance to our apartment complex. As we enter the elevator, you pull up your dress, showing me the wet spot forming on your thong. With your middle finger you move the fabric aside and push it into your pussy.

With a lewd sound you pull it out and let go of your dress which falls back down to your knees. You step up to me without a word, smearing your juice over my lips. I love the intoxicating smell of your pussy but I love its taste even more.

Greedily, I suck on your finger as if my life is depending on it. This time around it's my turn to take you by the hand and lead you to our apartment as soon as the elevator stops and the door opens.

Once I open the door and usher you in I kick it shut. We head to the bedroom where you push me directly onto the bed. Propped up on my elbows, I watch as you open the zipper of your dress and let it fall down your sleek body.

Sadly, I can't marvel at your body for long as you make your way over to the bed, swaying your hips in the process. You get on the bed and immediately pull my shirt over my head, throwing it behind you.

I lift my hips to help you remove my skirt and lean forward to kiss your lips. Once you've thrown my skirt behind you as well you get up on your knees, turn and climb over my face. I lift my head to run my tongue through your wet pussy without any further foreplay. You lean forward to return the favor.

With my tongue sticking out, I begin bobbing my head to fuck you with it, getting as much of your juice as I can. As you lick across my folds, I feel your hands sneaking under my legs, giving you access to the buttplug.

"I waited all evening to do this," I hear you say as you gently pull and twist on it.

This sends a spike of pleasure through my body. I nearly lose my focus but I keep sticking my tongue in and out of you. Your pussy is smearing my face. As I feel your legs starting to tremble, you pull the plug out, sending me over the edge. Not wanting to miss out you begin to rub your pussy on my chin, having an orgasm as well.

After we calmed down, we got into our sleeping position, cuddling up to each other, pulling the blanket over us and drifting off into a snuggly sleep.