Cherry Pie

“Put your legs on my lap, darling” Says a raspy, deep voice to me while I drink my coffee, my legs resting under the coffee table, naked up to my tights were my skirt covers my skin.

“Of course” I say back and put my legs over my lover’s lap, and he proceeds to caress them while he reads the newspaper. It is a cold winter morning and we are enjoying a cup of coffee and salty pretzels for breakfast. “Soon we will have a better breakfast, my girl” he promises in his warm voice, and I believe him. His company is going through a bad moment now and our income has been shortened.

“I am fine by now my love. Fine as long as I am next to you” I say tenderly, looking at him into his eyes. He continues to caress my legs then looked right back at me. “I do know that, my sweet cherry pie” and I smile after listening to the sweet pet name he’s given me. My man is my everything and I rock his world.

My man is a 52 years old man whom I met a few years ago. He has his own company, which manufactures car parts. He is tall, has burly but tired muscles, white hair with a few black roots still visible and very handsome facial features, even for his age. His green eyes are what I like the most, as well as his shining white smile.

I am just a 20 years old girl who got lucky such a man laid his eyes on me. I am short, about 1”54, with my long brunette hair falling behind my back, looking striking when paired with my slim figure. My blue eyes shine dully, and my firm butt stays up, ready to be spanked. My lover’s name is Abraham, and my name is Monique. I met him a few years ago, when I worked at public service. I think he fell for me on the first sight.

I stand up and straighten my skirt, then bend down to kiss him in the cheek before picking up the dirty plates we left on the table.

Swing by my office later, will you dear? He said in a deep voice as I walked away with the plates on my hands, towards the kitchen. “It will be a pleasure, Abraham” I said back seductively without looking at him, knowing what was to come for me. I know my lover has been pretty stressed lately, and as such, he requires of me to distract himself from these matters.

I clean the dirty dishes then look over to see everything else in the kitchen is put away neatly. I look into the fridge to take out the bacon and tomatoes I will use to make lunch later, a nice homemade pasta sauce of tomato and bacon my man loves to death. It is something very simple that I ate a lot when I lived in a trailer park and could only afford bread and noodles, but he seems delighted by my run down kitchen techniques. It made me happy. With him there was no diferentiation between classes; such a humble man.

I walked by the living room to see he had left already, and could only imagine he was at his office already. I walked slowly, step by step, making my way into his office, and looking at him sitting down on his desk, completely focused on whatever he was doing on the computer. I walked silently towards him, like a cat that is about to feast on some prey, except I am the prey and he is the magnetic predator.

When I was close enough, I got down to my knees and crawled under his desk. I reached for his belt and undo it to be able to unzip his trousers, taking out his dick and stroking it gently. It was not long until it was hard on my hands, and I began to suck it slowly. I loved my old man’s sexual stamina, he never let me down, not a single day goes by that he does not surprise me sexually.

I continue to suck his dick slowly, going up and down his shaft and salivating it as I suck. He groans a little in pleasure, then reaches out to caress my hair as I suck. Within a span of 10 minutes, he comes into my mouth, a large load he must have been holding in for me. I swallow it diligently then get out from under the desk, stand up and clean myself, then look at him.

“I will be in the kitchen making lunch, my love” I say tenderly to him. “Thank you for your time sweetheart”  he says then returns to focus on his work. I go to the kitchen and do as I said. I make the lunch quickly and take his plate to his office for him to eat. “Your favorite” I say as I put the plate on his desk. He smiles at me and I kiss his cheek. I sit in a nearby table to eat while sipping some wine I brought from the kitchen.

Some men came later in the afternoon, to have some sort of meeting with Abraham. I stood beside him the entire time, and he held me by my butt while he spoke to the men who came. They were talking about some sort of business deal, which my man rejected. I knew his business decisions were always thought out. He stayed in his office until late that night, which kinda left me bored the rest of the day.

It was around 10 p.m when I took a shower, scented my body with rose scented splash, then laid on bed to watch tv for a bit, just in my underwear. I was missing my man but I would never bother him while he was working, unless asked to. Sometimes I got really bored and lonely, but there are a lot of pros to my life with Abraham as well, such as the money and the love.

I fell asleep while watching soap operas, but was woken up a few hours later, by none other than Abraham. He had taken off my panties without waking me up, then slowly began to lick my pink pussy, something he enjoyed to do quite a lot. He woke me up when he could not hold back from fingering me, which he did as smoothly as any other interaction he did over my body. “I am sorry to wake you up my darling, but I need something to distract myself from work” he said, then got busy eating my pussy. I love how he was looking to satisfy his own pleasure but was pleasuring me in the process.

I slowly spread my legs open for him, letting him eat me and finger me slowly in any pace he wished to do so. He undid his belt and took off his pants, and when I opened my eyes he was plunging his cock into me, followed by smooth thrusts into me. He bent down to suck on my tits and kiss my neck, and I put my hands on his back, hugging him as he fucked and kissed me.

By now my pussy was red and wet, and I began to rub it a little with my fingers while he kissed me, trying not to moan to loudly. He began to thrust harder into me, making me gush a little over his dick, then he squeezed my boob as he french kissed me passionately.

After a few minutes, he pulled his cock out to jerk off and come over me, then laid down next to me exhausted, panting. I took a nearby towel and cleaned myself, then began kissing his chest as he fell asleep, and I laid my head over his chest and fell asleep there.