Chelsea and Michael

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

After a long day at work Michael comes home and tries to not disturb his Chelsea. She is more than happy to wake up as he returns and enjoys being close with him.

Chelsea and Michael

 

It is already late when Michael makes it home. He doesn’t want to disturb his family so he takes his shoes and coat off in the porch. As he steps into the hallway the smell of freshly baked muffins welcomes him. He loves it when his wife has the day at home. He sneaks into the kitchen to have his lovingly-baked treat and while he eats he looks at the picture of him and Chelsea on holiday last year, which is sitting on the windowsill. He has always loved this picture and it’s because of the smile on her face. The same smile that grabbed his attention in the first place. When she is really happy the tip of her tongue sticks out past her teeth and her eyes squint a little… but what is most noticeable to everyone is that he can’t help but smile when he sees it.

With the muffin finished he tip-toes up the stairs and has a shower. Now all fresh he makes his way into the bedroom, putting his work clothes in the wash basket. As he lays down and covers himself with what little blanket Chelsea isn’t hugging on to, he hears her stir and speak. “Hey” she murmurs as she adjusts her head and peeks at him out of one partially open eye.

“Hi baby, sorry if I woke you.”

“Mmm it’s ok. I wanted to see you when you got home anyway.”

“Yeah?” Michael questions her with an undertone of joy.

She sighs, “I have really missed you this week.”

He smiles in the dark, “I missed you too baby.”

“Can I have a hug?”

Something in her voice tells him that she really needs this. “Of course, you know you can always hug me, is everything alright?”

With a little shuffling Chelsea gets in close to Michael and she lays her left cheek onto his chest, his right arm curled up round her with his hand on her shoulder. Her right arm hugs Michael tight for a second then just lays over him while he gently strokes her arm, her right leg traps his against her and this is how they stay. “It is now, thank you baby.”

Michael tilts his head towards Chelsea’s and gives her a gentle kiss on her forehead that lasts as he takes in a deep breath through his nose, getting a hint of her beautiful scent, before laying back down.

After a couple of moments he feels Chelsea turn her head up to look at him and. She shifts her weight up and kisses him on the jawline, then sinks back down while still looking up at him, planting a second kiss softly on his chest. And then higher on his chest, his collar bone and then up to his neck, making Michael turn towards her, their eyes locking. Now that his eyes have adjusted to the dark he can see her eyes, delighted at his return, and a little cheekiness behind them.

They move towards each other slowly and share a kiss. When they separate again it isn’t very far, and they are still looking at each other. They return for a longer kiss. There is no separation between the pair this time as this kiss ends and the next one begins.

Michael moves his hand up Chelsea’s arm to her elbow and gently squeezes as she presses her whole body against him gradually, starting with her chest and ending at her hips, before her leg tightens around his.

As she begins to move her hips against his upper leg Michael guides her on top of him and slides both hands to her hips and then back up her spine, underneath her night shirt, and presses his fingertips into her soft skin as he brings them down her back, still kissing her throughout. Chelsea presses down on Michael’s hips and feels his cock through his boxer shorts, starting to get firmer against her. He takes hold of the bottom of her t-shirt and begins slowly rising it up her smooth body and, as he gets near her shoulders, he uses his kiss to push her back softly, sitting her up more so she isn’t leaning on her hands. He removes his lips from hers and lifts her top over her head, dropping it by the side of the bed. She bites her bottom lip with a smile as she gazes down at him under her for a moment, before rolling her hips against him again and he sits up to kiss her. Michael puts his hands around her and pulls her back down to him again.

The couple whisper “I love you” to each other between kisses, holding one another tightly, kissing passionately and pressing their bodies together. Michael rolls Chelsea onto her back and rolls himself on top of her in one motion. Now fully erect, his tip presses against Chelsea’s pussy through their underwear and as he presses forward he watches Chelsea’s mouth open, a slight gasp escaping her mouth. Michael pulls back and kisses her cheek, then her neck and the top of her chest. His hand takes hold of her left breast and he kisses, then licks, her nipple. He sits up and runs his hand down her body to his own. The couple’s eyes are locked as he opens the front of his boxer shorts and reaches inside. Chelsea holds her breath as he does, trying to keep her eyes fixed on his face… but when he pulls out his hard cock she can’t help but look and release her breath with a longing sound. She looks up and sees that Michael is enjoying the fact that she couldn’t resist looking. He gives himself a couple of quick strokes before placing his hand on her panties and feels that they are soaking; his cock stiffening more and he gives a moan. He hooks a finger in the side of her panties and moves them to one side before placing the tip of his cock against her pussy and laying back on top of her. He says “I love you”, watching her face react, hearing her start to say “I love you too” while he pushes himself inside of her. As he pushes all the way inside her warm, wet pussy he kisses her again, firmly but lovingly. He can feel Chelsea moving under him, trying to massage his cock, and he holds in there for a moment, pressed as deep into her as he can.

The pair begins to kiss more passionately, massaging each others’ tongues with their own, holding each other tighter and rolling their bodies simultaneously. During a break in their kiss they lock eyes. Chelsea sticks her tongue out slightly and brings it back in folding her bottom lip in between her teeth as she does letting out moans of pleasure. Michael raises his body slightly and looks down to watch their bodies working together. Chelsea keeps burying her head back into the mattress, arching her back and lifting her chest to touch his, the movement of her breasts with each thrust of his hips almost mesmerising, but he can’t keep his gaze from her face for long. Her reactions to his cock sliding in and out of her are captivating. So beautiful and sexy and somehow enhancing his experience and pleasure. Each moan or sharp breath he hears her take just brings him closer and closer to climaxing.

Chelsea feels she is getting closer and closer to losing control, but it is building slowly. Michael wraps his arm around her and starts gently pushing her down as he thrusts, getting firmer with each. Chelsea gasps for air and pushes against him, losing control of the noises she is making. She can feel how easily his cock is moving inside her; he has somehow gotten her so wet. Her eyes roll back as her eye lids flicker. The climax builds for what seems to be an eternity. Her thighs try to tighten and she squirms her hips; they can’t tell if they want to pull away because of the intensity or push on to build it further. The pleasure increases like an unstoppable march and Chelsea hears someone screaming out, realising that it is her. She becomes aware that she is now so tightly wrapped around Michael, gripping on almost so he won’t be able to move… but nothing is stopping him. Her arms are hooked under his, her hands clamped onto his shoulders and her feet crossed behind him. Her mouth is wide open and she can’t stop the sounds coming out of her.

The release is unbelievable and lasts longer than she has experienced before and as the climax hits its peak she is aware that Michael has started thrusting harder. “He is going to cum now too. He is going to cum inside me right now. Yes!” This thought kicks off a second, much quicker, build to climax as she feels Michael bury his cock deep in her and it pulses as she feels his warm cum shoot out into her.

In a state of ecstasy the couple lay together, holding each other as one, while they catch their breath, build their strength and return to a more euphoric state of normal. Minutes go by and Michael lifts his head and looks at Chelsea, a subtle smile on his face. In a whispered voice he tells her “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up” and his smile widens as Chelsea giggles then smiles, the tip of her tongue poking out just slightly between her teeth as her eyes squint. “I love you” he adds without hesitation.

“I love you too” Chelsea replies before they kiss and separate. Michael flops onto his back and Chelsea rolls back to his side, her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. They will drift off to sleep together in this position.


Submitted: October 30, 2020

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