Chelsea Chelsea
1/2
I sit on the bed trying my hardest not to keep glancing at the clock, my boyfriend of four years should be walking though the front door at any moment. Andrew is gone a lot of the time for work, but this morning, everything will be different. Last night in Boston, Andrew and his friends won the Stanley Cup. Well, more like his team or his family. Andrew has been apart of the Chicago Blackhawks hockey team since 2011 and this is his first cup. Somewhere in between my excitement and thoughts, Andrew slips into the apartment that we share. I look up and find him grinning from the doorway, I quickly jump off the bed and wrap my arms around his neck, placing kisses all over his face and scruffy beard.
"You did it baby, I'm so proud of you!" I manage to say between kisses before he brings my lips to his in a deep passionate kiss. His arms wrap around my back and bring me close to him. I quickly bring my hands to his chest and push him away. He looks at me confused "It's not your period right?"
I burst out laughing, "No baby, I just have a surprise for you. One that requires a bit of patience." Andrew looks more satisfied and pecks my lips once more before gesturing me to continue with my surprise.
I grab him by the chin and give him a passionate kiss, just to let him know it'll be worth it. I end the kiss just as quickly as it begun and turn to the closet. I feel a quick tap to my bum and turn my head over my shoulder. "Hurry up Chels, I didn't get much sleep last night." I ignore him and continue to the closet. I shut the door, take a deep breath, and grab the red and pink bag. While I'm putting on this scanty lingerie, I think back to why I am doing this, to give myself more encouragement. I remember the boys in the locker room talking about the sexy ladies in the video and how they move. Andrew had whispered that they had nothing on me or they way that I move, but that moment never left my mind. I guess it took an event like this to finally make me act on what had slowly become a fantasy of mine.
I slip the satin robe over my scantily clad body and slip into my red bottom pumps. Another deep breath and I step out of the closet. I take in a sharp breath as I see Andrew laying on our bed in nothing but low rise jeans. "You look amazing babe" I manage to make it above a whisper. "Me? Wow, Chelsea, if I knew this is what I'd get, I'd have won this cup a long time ago." He goes to stand up, but I tell him to stay where he is. I can tell Andrew is antsy, so I walk over to our stereo and put on the fourth song. As the beat fills the tension filled room, I can tell Andrew has a smile on even if my back is facing him. I start shaking my hip to the beat. Rocking them left and right, as the tempo pick up, I begin to move my shoulders and wiggle my body. I glance over my shoulder and see that Andrew moved to the end of the bed. I spin on my heel to face the man I love so much. I keep dancing while sauntering closer to him. When I get close enough to touch him, I lean over and place my hands on the tops of his thick muscular thighs. I lean to whisper in his ear.
I said tell me your name is it sweet?
She said my boy it's dagger oh yeah
I lower my head and wiggle my ass. I glance up and see his bare chest. I begin to kiss the toned muscle infront of me and Andrew lets out a low groan. I turn around so that my backside is to him and lower myself onto his lap. I start to rock my hips again and feel his bulge against my inner thigh. I rub jean clad member of my panties, right where my body was begging to be touched. I let out a soft moan as Andrew hands gripped onto my waist and moved my body for me. I wiggled out of his grasp and turned on his lap so that I was facing him again. As I settled on his lap, I pressed my lips onto his, brining my hands to the nape of his neck. Andrew pressed a hand to my lower back and snaked one up my body to my hair. As our lips moved with each others, I continued to rock my body along his. I could easily feel him against me, and I knew that he could feel me through my underwear.
Andrew took his hand from my hair and brought it to my shoulder, nudging my bra strap down so he could easily move the cup from my breast. He began to tweak my nipple between his thumb and index finger just how I liked. I leaned my head back and let out a moan, Andrew took this opportunity to replace his fingers with his mouth. A shiver ran down my spine and I couldn't take the teasing anymore.
"Please, please." I breathed out.
"What do you want? What do you want me to do to you?" Andrew replied as he brought my face to his.
"I need you."
That must have been enough direction because I was now on my back with my bra ripped off and laying in pieces somewhere on the floor. Andrew was in between my legs, pushing my body up higher on the bed. His hands wander to my hips, placing his thumbs under both my garter belt and thong, he puts his lips on mine and quickly bring my red undergarments down. I hear a few rips and smile into our kiss. I kick off my heels as Andrew sits back on his heel and pulls my stocking down. Laying underneath him with nothing on isn't new to me, but as I look at him through my lashes, I feel so much love and pride. I sit up and kiss him, running my fingers through his hair. I look him in the eyes. " I love you so much Andrew Shaw."
"I know, I know. I love you too Chels." He leans my back into the bed and quickly rids of his jeans. Before I know it, he is lined up with me looking me in the eyes. Andrew rubs his thick head over my wet core, taping it on my clit. I let out a loud moan as he does this and before I can yell at him to fuck me, he slips into me. Andrew kisses me and I swear it was the most amazing feeling ever. The kiss alone spoke so many words of thanks and love, but on top of having him inside me, it was the most pleasure I've ever felt. He was going deep and fast hitting the spot that only he could get to. My back arched off the bed and my chest pressed into his. My already hard nipples felt amazing brushing against his hard chest. I rubbed my breast into him while rocking my hips back and forth. Andrew pushed me back down and began to massage my breast. I moaned into our feverish kiss from the added stimulation. As he moved to massage the other breast, his lips left mine and found my nipple again. I cried out in pleasure as I felt my orgasm getting closer. I lowered my hand to where our bodies met and rubbed my clit back and forth. I felt my body quiver and clench around Andrew's hard dick. His thrusts slowed and became more ridged. He replaced my hand with his and tweaked my clit while sucking on my nipple. I screamed as the white hot ball inside me let go and milked Andrews cock. I began to shake and wither under Andrew as I came down from my high. All I could see was white and I felt Andrews arms wrap around my waist, pulling me into his side. He kissed my face and shoulders.
"That was amazing Chelsea."
"Mhmm." I could hardly move let alone speak.
"You did it baby, I'm so proud of you!" I manage to say between kisses before he brings my lips to his in a deep passionate kiss. His arms wrap around my back and bring me close to him. I quickly bring my hands to his chest and push him away. He looks at me confused "It's not your period right?"
I burst out laughing, "No baby, I just have a surprise for you. One that requires a bit of patience." Andrew looks more satisfied and pecks my lips once more before gesturing me to continue with my surprise.
I grab him by the chin and give him a passionate kiss, just to let him know it'll be worth it. I end the kiss just as quickly as it begun and turn to the closet. I feel a quick tap to my bum and turn my head over my shoulder. "Hurry up Chels, I didn't get much sleep last night." I ignore him and continue to the closet. I shut the door, take a deep breath, and grab the red and pink bag. While I'm putting on this scanty lingerie, I think back to why I am doing this, to give myself more encouragement. I remember the boys in the locker room talking about the sexy ladies in the video and how they move. Andrew had whispered that they had nothing on me or they way that I move, but that moment never left my mind. I guess it took an event like this to finally make me act on what had slowly become a fantasy of mine.
I slip the satin robe over my scantily clad body and slip into my red bottom pumps. Another deep breath and I step out of the closet. I take in a sharp breath as I see Andrew laying on our bed in nothing but low rise jeans. "You look amazing babe" I manage to make it above a whisper. "Me? Wow, Chelsea, if I knew this is what I'd get, I'd have won this cup a long time ago." He goes to stand up, but I tell him to stay where he is. I can tell Andrew is antsy, so I walk over to our stereo and put on the fourth song. As the beat fills the tension filled room, I can tell Andrew has a smile on even if my back is facing him. I start shaking my hip to the beat. Rocking them left and right, as the tempo pick up, I begin to move my shoulders and wiggle my body. I glance over my shoulder and see that Andrew moved to the end of the bed. I spin on my heel to face the man I love so much. I keep dancing while sauntering closer to him. When I get close enough to touch him, I lean over and place my hands on the tops of his thick muscular thighs. I lean to whisper in his ear.
I said tell me your name is it sweet?
She said my boy it's dagger oh yeah
I lower my head and wiggle my ass. I glance up and see his bare chest. I begin to kiss the toned muscle infront of me and Andrew lets out a low groan. I turn around so that my backside is to him and lower myself onto his lap. I start to rock my hips again and feel his bulge against my inner thigh. I rub jean clad member of my panties, right where my body was begging to be touched. I let out a soft moan as Andrew hands gripped onto my waist and moved my body for me. I wiggled out of his grasp and turned on his lap so that I was facing him again. As I settled on his lap, I pressed my lips onto his, brining my hands to the nape of his neck. Andrew pressed a hand to my lower back and snaked one up my body to my hair. As our lips moved with each others, I continued to rock my body along his. I could easily feel him against me, and I knew that he could feel me through my underwear.
Andrew took his hand from my hair and brought it to my shoulder, nudging my bra strap down so he could easily move the cup from my breast. He began to tweak my nipple between his thumb and index finger just how I liked. I leaned my head back and let out a moan, Andrew took this opportunity to replace his fingers with his mouth. A shiver ran down my spine and I couldn't take the teasing anymore.
"Please, please." I breathed out.
"What do you want? What do you want me to do to you?" Andrew replied as he brought my face to his.
"I need you."
That must have been enough direction because I was now on my back with my bra ripped off and laying in pieces somewhere on the floor. Andrew was in between my legs, pushing my body up higher on the bed. His hands wander to my hips, placing his thumbs under both my garter belt and thong, he puts his lips on mine and quickly bring my red undergarments down. I hear a few rips and smile into our kiss. I kick off my heels as Andrew sits back on his heel and pulls my stocking down. Laying underneath him with nothing on isn't new to me, but as I look at him through my lashes, I feel so much love and pride. I sit up and kiss him, running my fingers through his hair. I look him in the eyes. " I love you so much Andrew Shaw."
"I know, I know. I love you too Chels." He leans my back into the bed and quickly rids of his jeans. Before I know it, he is lined up with me looking me in the eyes. Andrew rubs his thick head over my wet core, taping it on my clit. I let out a loud moan as he does this and before I can yell at him to fuck me, he slips into me. Andrew kisses me and I swear it was the most amazing feeling ever. The kiss alone spoke so many words of thanks and love, but on top of having him inside me, it was the most pleasure I've ever felt. He was going deep and fast hitting the spot that only he could get to. My back arched off the bed and my chest pressed into his. My already hard nipples felt amazing brushing against his hard chest. I rubbed my breast into him while rocking my hips back and forth. Andrew pushed me back down and began to massage my breast. I moaned into our feverish kiss from the added stimulation. As he moved to massage the other breast, his lips left mine and found my nipple again. I cried out in pleasure as I felt my orgasm getting closer. I lowered my hand to where our bodies met and rubbed my clit back and forth. I felt my body quiver and clench around Andrew's hard dick. His thrusts slowed and became more ridged. He replaced my hand with his and tweaked my clit while sucking on my nipple. I screamed as the white hot ball inside me let go and milked Andrews cock. I began to shake and wither under Andrew as I came down from my high. All I could see was white and I felt Andrews arms wrap around my waist, pulling me into his side. He kissed my face and shoulders.
"That was amazing Chelsea."
"Mhmm." I could hardly move let alone speak.