"JJ," I stopped my son as he was getting out of the car. Today was his first day of second grade, and even though he was ready for it, I wasn't. He growing up way too fast for my liking. He stopped and looked at me. His green eyes lightened when he smiled at me showing off his little dimples that he hated so much.
"Mom, why are you so worried about me?" He asked and giggled.
"Honey, I'm not worried." I told him. "I just hate seeing you grow up on me." I gave him a small smile.
"I'll always be your little boy." He gave me a kiss on the cheek and quickly ran off for the school. He was the sweetest little boy ever, and was the love of my life. Sorry Harry.
I waited until I made sure JJ was inside the building and drove off. Harry and I were both off today, so we could relax together, alone. Harry and I have both been so busy with work lately, we've hardly got to see each other. We work two different shifts entirely, so we only see each other when I head to work of a morning.
So, to to say the least, I was very happy when I found out we both had today off. When I had left to drop JJ off at school Harry was still asleep, and if he still was when I got home, I'd crawl back into bed with him and cuddle.
I was thankful for no traffic and made it home in 30 minutes. I parked the car in the garage and closed the door behind me. I quickly turned off the car and went inside. It was quite in the house, meaning Harry was still asleep. I quickly slipped off my shoes and tiptoed to the bedroom.
"Harry?" I whispered as I opened the door. Sure enough he was still tangled up in the sheets sound asleep. The blinds were closed and the room was slightly dark, but it was perfect. I slipped into the bed next to him and scooted into him.
"Mmm?" Harry mumbled and fluttered his eyes open. When he saw me his face lit up. "Good morning beautiful." He said groggily.
I giggled. "Good morning sleepy head." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. The only thing I could think about was how good he smelled. It smelled like home to me.
"JJ at school?" Harry asked running a hand through my hair.
I could only manage a "mhm" because my face was buried in his chest.
"Good." He said. I raised my eyebrow and pulled away from his chest.
"What do you have in mind?" I ask. He winks at me and pulls me on top of him.
"You sure you wouldn't rather have pancakes instead?" I asked jokingly and leaned down to kiss him. His lips were always so soft and pink. They were perfect.
"Maybe I could have both?" He said in between kisses. I looked at him.
"You can only have one," I said and lifted my shirt above my head. I bit my lip and pushed my hair to the side. "So, which is it?"
Harry moaned and bit his lip. "I could never deny a pretty lady."
I smiled. "That's what I thought." I leaned down and kissed him more. His lips traveled from my lips to my neck. He left passionate kisses along my neck and down to my chest. His hands traveled my body, exploring every glorious inch of it. His hands slipped behind my back and reached for the back of my bra and undid the strap. It slowly slid off of my chest, and then I was bare.
Even though I was the one in control by being on top of him, I still felt shy. I always did with Harry. I put my hands on Harry's chest kissed him. His hands traveled to my chest and grasped. I held in my moan as he he brought his face closer to chest. He lips connected to my nipples and sucked, licked. He seemed to not get enough of them as he began stroking the base of my breasts. His hands traveled about my body. Down my chest, to my stomach until they reached my pants.
He slipped his hands inside the seeming restraints and slipped a finger in me. "Fuck!" My head shot back from the pleasure of him sucking on my now hard nipples and his fingers slipping inside of me. He got rougher every time I moaned and it felt so good.
He pumped his fingers with more strength and control, this time with two fingers. All the while my nipples were sucked and rubbed raw because of Harry's intense obsession with them.
My body began shaking uncontrollably and I began panting heavily. My body moved against Harry's movements with his fingers inside of me. All at once I felt myself release with one last pump.
I found myself laying on top of Harry, panting, and shaking. "The things you do to me, Harold." I pushed the hair out of my face and looked at him.
"No baby girl," he said as he ran a hand through my hair, "the things you do to me." I smirked at him and traced my hand across his body until they reached the hem of his boxers. I felt his cock rubbing against me, fighting the hold his boxers had.
I teased Harry. I played with the hem of his boxers, traced them, and pulled them. "I didn't tease you," Harry whimpered. "So don't tease me damn it."
I stopped straddling Harry and slowly crawled between his sprawled out legs. He was definitely hard, lusting for my lips to be on his cock.
I let my hand reach into his boxers. He was big, and I always had to remind myself of my gag reflexes or else I'd never be able to do this with Harry. My hand just barely wrapped around his cock and started pumping. With my other hand I managed to pulled his boxers off, with the help of a very relaxed Harry.
Harry was the first person I ever had sex with. Which meant I had no sexual experience with anyone else, but he helped me my first time. So now, I know exactly everything Harry likes.
Pumping Harry with one hand, I took his balls in the other and fondled them. He loved the sensation he got whenever I did this, but he loved it even better when they were in my mouth. He let out a loud moan when I put one of his balls in my mouth. I swished and sucked and then switched to give the other one attention. "Fuck Ash," his breathing was getting heavy and irregular. This time I managed both of them in my mouth at once.
I stroked his cock harder now, all the while I sucked on his balls. My tongue moved them around while my mouth completely enveloped them up to the root of his cock. "Oh, Ash!" He cried in pleasure.
I loved it when he called my name. It meant I was doing something right.
I removed his balls from my mouth with a loud pop and licked up his shaft until I reached the tip of his cock. I already tasted him, so sweet and ready to burst already. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue, giving it devilishly slow licks before I finally wrapped my mouth around his cock.
I gently began sucking him off, using my free hand to fondle his balls even more. I took a deep breath and lowered my mouth over his entire shaft, right until my nose touched his body. My eyes began to water and I came back up for air.
The saliva from my mouth strung to his cock salivating him. I pumped his with my hand quicker this time with better maneuvers than before. I lowered my mouth onto his cock once more when he began to buckle his hips. I bobbed my head faster this time, letting my tongue swirl around the underside of the head of his cock.
It drove him mad with pleasure and his breathing intensified. I drooled and slobbered all over his cock, making this as wet as possible. His cock swished in my mouth and against my cheeks. I swallowed his shaft whole again until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. This time I stayed there longer. His moaning became more fierce and I knew he was close.
I came back up and sucked him off faster. I made slurping and moaning sounds along the way to let him know I was ready for him.
"Fuck baby," He brushed hair out of my face. "I'm.. I'm so close, Ash..."
I smiled to myself and sucked the tip of his penis until I felt his cock throb and shake. I looked up and saw Harry gripping the sheets. Suddenly he thrust his cock deep inside of my throat and I felt the hot liquid spurt into my mouth.
I swallowed as much of the sweet liquid as I could. It filled my mouth and began to be too much to swallow. His cum mix with my saliva on his cock and I tried desperately and quickly before his cock became to sensitive to suck it off of him.
I managed to suck him clean after he completely collapsed on the bed, his breathing becoming normal again. I slowly crawled back to my spot on the bed beside Harry. We were both completely naked and the connection of our skin together made me feel safe.
I wrapped my arm around his chest and drape my leg over his. He played with my hair while we laid in bed. Neither of us spoke, we just looked at each other until we both fell asleep.