The Celebration by Brother Prophet

The Celebration by Brother Prophet

Discover 'The Celebration' by Brother Prophet, an enthralling gay erotic sex story that explores passion and intimacy. Dive into a captivating narrative filled with desire, connection, and celebration of love. Perfect for those seeking an engaging and provocative read. Click to indulge in this flavorful journey!<br/>

This is the continuing adventures of Samantha and Lawrence.

The Celebration

By Dunchad©

This is another installment of the adventures of Samantha and Lawrence. This is a continuation of story and characters from The Payment and Payment the Next Week. This story is taken place almost a year after those two. Please read them to get to know the characters a little better.

Samantha sat in my small office. I had just gotten off the phone after making reservations for Friday. I wanted to make a big deal out of the news from Lawrence. His business had just gotten news from their accountant, for the fourth quarter in a row they had been in the green. In fact, they had been doing so good that they just finished the expansion on their offices after hiring four new people. Lawrence was very excited, especially since they had done this thorough diligent, hard work. That night he was almost bouncing when he came home. He went into his study and checked his emails as I finished making dinner. Several minutes later, he came into the kitchen with a couple drinks for us and offered to help finish up dinner. I was almost done so just had him relax at the little table we used when it just the two of us.

We talked about his day and mine. I told him that he needed to make sure that he left the office on time Friday. I had made reservations and if he messed them up… well, he knew how I felt about that. He smiled and agreed. We finished dinner with idle chatter. After we were done he helped me clean up, which is always a sign that he is trying to butter me up for something. I figured it had to be one of two things; He either wanted to know about my plans for Friday night or he was horny and wanting sex.

After dishes were in the washer and leftovers put away, we retired to the living room. We watched some TV, but he was antsy, so I knew what my man wanted, and being the loving wife I am, I was more than happy to oblige him. After the show ended, I stood before him, gave him that look, then walked away to our room. I didn’t say a thing, within minutes he was in the room. I stood at the end of the bed, bent over at the waist to remove my shoes and let him see that I was not wearing panties under my loose skirt.

As soon as my shoes were off, he was behind me, pressing his erection against me. I pressed hard against him, and wiggled my tight ass against his crotch. He groaned as his hands started to wander all over my body. Before I knew it, we were naked and in bed. Our hands were gliding and caressing over each other with the familiarity of long lovers. I moved onto his lap and slowly slid his hard cock into me. As always, it felt so good to have him in me. He was the perfect size and he knew how to use it, no matter what.

We made slow, satisfying love. Taking our time to please each other. Making sure that we each were satisfied, we eventually moved into the 69 position. He knows that it is hard for me to concentrate while doing this, and most times I do not take care of his needs, but tonight it didn’t matter. We seemed to have an agenda of pleasuring each other, and we did. By the time that we passed out, I had orgasmed numerous times and he had cum twice. Needless to say, we slept very well that night and even overslept in the morning.

The next two days went by as normal. I had decided that we would not have sex until Friday, so that we were both feeling that lovely need for each other in the most carnal of ways. I can be so evil sometimes. It was not easy, Lawrence was very determined, and one of the nights I had to hurt his feelings and tell him that I was not feeling good just to postpone it. He was not very happy, but I knew that I would make it up to him Friday.

Finally, it was Friday. Lawrence went into work early and I reminded him to leave on time for our reservations. I even called his assistant to make sure he got home on time. She assured me that he would leave on time. I went into town and pampered myself. I did not do it often, but I always enjoy it so much. I got a manicure and pedicure. I got home a couple of hours before him so I took a nice long bath. I took extra time to make sure that everything was nice and smooth and, in a moment of lusty inspiration, I decided to completely clean shave.. making my pussy nice and smooth all over… It had been a long time since I’d done so, and was pleasantly surprised at how extra sensitive it made me feel. One thing was certain; it wouldn’t take much to get my motor running! Afterward I rinsed off and started to get dressed. I had already packed our overnight bag and put it into my car so I wouldn’t have to worry about it later.

I heard Lawrence pull into the garage right on time. I smiled and decided to tease him a little. I met him in the hallway in just my stockings, high heels and the sexy panty and bra set I picked out. He rushed down the hall, anticipation and desire burning in his eyes. As he got to me I kissed him hard and passionately. Then I stepped away from him and walked into our room. He quickly followed and was striping as he did. As he got into the room he stepped over to our bed, expecting to have some fun.

“Oh no, you silly man. I have spent all day preparing for tonight, I am not going to ruin this just because you are horny. Take a quick shower, your clothes are in the bathroom. I will be waiting for you in the living room.”

He was a bit crest fallen, but I was confident that I would make it up to him later. As he showered, I stepped in to the bathroom and told him that if his cock was in his hand that would be the only attention it was going to get that night. He moaned and cursed, but he resumed his showering off. I called the restaurant and confirmed our reservations for dinner as well as a room at the adjoining hotel. I had planned this meticulously and was not going to overlook anything minor.

Lawrence came out of the bathroom and stopped short as he saw me in my little black dress. You ladies know which one I mean, that little dress that entices, flirts, and promises things that normally are not. He knew that when I wore a dress like this that I was planning on having a lot of fun and that it would an enjoyable ride for both of us.

We got into the car and headed into town. During the drive his hand was constantly sliding up and down my stocking covered leg. He was obviously worked up, but I just teased him a little here and there. I leaned over in the parking lot and promised him he would have fun but that he’d better control himself. The restaurant surprised him, knowing that when we ate there, we always stayed in the hotel. I told him to go in and get our table while I checked us into the hotel. I had our bag taken up and put the key in my purse.

During dinner we flirted and chatted. I even got bold and at one point had my hand inside of his trousers and was stroking his extremely hard cock. I was tempted to take him directly to the room afterwards, but I had plans and was not going to deviate, no matter how horny either of us was. We finished dinner, shared a dessert, paid and headed out the front door. Lawrence looked at me while I guided him outside.

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