Honey Come Home by Tigerress It had been a typical day for Lacey, returning phone calls, taking care of correspondence. There was always something that needed to be taken care of, but this day was running fairly smoothly. Well, that was the case until she got that phone call from Wade. Ever since, Lacey had paced nervously about her office, now unable to concentrate fully. She thought to herself how that man's voice and presence pushed all her buttons--even those buried deep inside her psyche. It seemed to be a natural talent for him; he merely had to say "hello baby," and she was swept away in a flood of thoughts that all had one thing in common--being with him, in his arms, in his bed, or anywhere else for that matter. Lacey wondered if the sexual energy they shared had ever been experienced by anyone else; she was certain that she had never experienced such intensity with any other man. The conversation took on the usual tones at the beginning, even though at the first "hello" her heart began to race. Later into the conversation it was clear that Wade had ulterior motives, when he began asking her what she was wearing that day. Wade was all too aware of Lacey's wardrobe, and also very aware of her habits and office set up. As Lacey began to tell Wade what she had worn to the office he would (in a low moan) reply "and....?" after each piece was described. Finally she had recounted her attire down to and including the red silk panties, now damp from hearing his voice. Wade ask her if her office door was open. He knew it would be, because she rarely closed it. He then asked if Donna was at her desk. Hesitantly Lacey answered "yes" to both questions. Lacey could hear the devilment in Wades voice as he said "good". Wade then began to speak slowly and seductively to Lacey, telling her how very hard he was for her, how much he wanted her, how much he wanted to dip his fingers into those silk panties and feel her wetness. Wade didn't have to ask if his words were having an effect on Lacey; he could her it in her strained breathing pattern. Wade then called her name and waited, till breathlessly she said "yes......," and at that point he knew that he had her total attention. Lacey heard his voice melodically ask her to touch herself. She weakly protested, reminding him that Donna was just outside the door. Once again Wade's voice whispered "I know, baby, now touch yourself for me. Run your gentle fingers up your thigh against your stocking, past the top of that stocking to your bare smooth inner thigh, spread your legs for me, Lacey, and touch yourself." Lacey couldn't help herself and, as if in a trance, began doing just as Wade asked. Wade was given the gift of knowing this as he listened to her raspy breath on the other end of the phone. Soon he heard the sound he ached to hear, that of Lacey's gasp, followed by a low moan as she reached that tender spot between her thighs. Wade continued to talk to her saying, "just let your fingers rest, barely any pressure at all on that sweet little clit of yours, I want you to feel it throbbing against your finger tips as I tell you how much I want you". Lacey's mind was racing with the images that Wade painted. Lacey paced once more across her office before making the decision to leave. She rationalized to herself that all the important business had been taken care of, she deserved an afternoon off, and besides she couldn't concentrate on work anyway--not since she had hung up the receiver from talking to Wade. Lacey smiled to herself and a little giggle escaped her lips as she thought what a deliciously wicked man Wade was. Lacey gathered her briefcase and planner up in her arms, walked out to Donna's desk and informed her that she was going to lunch and that she would not be returning this afternoon. Was it's Lacey's imagination or had Donna overheard part of her conversation with Wade? Lacey was unable to control the blush that colored her cheeks as Donna, with the barest hint of a smile on her lips, acknowledged her statement. Lacey had prided herself on being the consummate professional who rarely got rattled--but oh, what that man did to her mind and body! "Ok then." she said to Donna as she started to walk out the door, "page me if an emergency comes up." What a welcomed relief to be outside, feeling the breeze cool against her burning pink cheeks. Tossing her belongings into the back seat she slid behind the wheel of her car and headed for the gourmet shoppe close to her condo. Lacey carefully selected the food for that evening: a platter of assorted cheeses accompanied by toasted bagel chips, another filled with fresh fruits, a large bottle of their best Asti, and a light torte for dessert. Lacey didn't consciously remember the drive from the gourmet shoppe to her condo; operating on auto pilot as her mind drifted back to the phone conversation with Wade. She could feel her body reacting to her thoughts, the uncomfortable ache between her legs which causing her to squirm against the car seat. Oh god, how she needed some relief from this torture. Lacey arrived home, put the food away, thumbed halfheartedly through the mail then pushed the play button on the answering machine as she walked to the bedroom. She heard "*beep* Lacey it's Mom, I just wanted to remind you about Sunday afternoon, cake and ice cream for your sister's birthday, 2:00 o'clock." "*beep* this is Jenny with Maids-r-Us we are accepting new clients in your area and have an introductory offer for you please call 555- 5500 and ask for Jenny." "*beep* Hello Baby, I called you at........" Ohhhh god, there was that voice again. Lacey had been in the process of changing out of her clothes when she heard his message start, but she stopped dead in her tracks, darting out of the bedroom, somewhat disheveled. Her skirt was off, her blouse was unbuttoned and hanging loose on her body, one stocking had been removed, while the other was still secured to the delicate garter belt. Lacey sat down in the over-stuffed chair next to the recorder and hit rewind. Once again she heard "Hello Baby, I called you at the office but Donna said that you wouldn't be back this afternoon. I wanted you to know that I should be there around 6 o'clock. Honey I hope you are getting some rest because it is my intent to exhaust every ounce of energy that you and I both have tonight. I can almost taste your sweet honey right now and it's causing my mouth to salivate. I'm thinking about pressing my lips against your soft, smooth-shaven pussy lips, taking the tip of my tongue and gently parting them to expose your inner folds. I will gently wrap my lips around that throbbing little clit and suckle, feel my fingers press into the flesh of your thighs as I spread your legs wider and wider. ....ummmmm be ready for me baby." She thought to herself that this was more than anyone could bear, as she looked at the clock and noticed it was only 3:00 PM. How was she going to make it another 3 hours before Wade arrived? Lacey's hand had already begun rubbing across her mound unconsciously when she shook her head to clear her thoughts. A bath, yes a nice long relaxing bubble bath with her favorite scented oil--that might do it. Getting up from the chair Lacey made her way into the bathroom, turning on the faucets and drizzling the foaming oil into the water. As the water ran, she gathered her hair on top of her head, secured it with a comb, and removed the rest of her clothes. Then she placed her razor and shaving cream on the edge of the tub. Leaning over to turn off the water, she caught the sultry aroma of Journey, her signature fragrance. Lacey smiled with thoughts of Wade's telling her how wonderful she smelled. She lifted a leg over the edge of the tub, slowly dipping her toes into the water to test the temperature, then bringing her other leg over the rim to slide her body into the luxurious water. Leaning back against the bath pillow, relaxing, she felt the silky oil-scented water waft over her body. Taking time to indulge herself on this afternoon away from the office, she began carefully shaving her legs, underarms and then her mound. When the water started to cool, Lacey pulled the plug on the drain. She then began running the water once again, turning on the shower to rinse off the tiny hairs. Now the clock read 4:00, as she primped and prepared herself for an evening of pleasure with the most sensual man she had ever known, smoothing rich cream over her delicate skin, following the cream with powder, finally brushing her hair till it glistened, then selecting the perfect piece of lingerie. She choose a red teddy made of satin that slips deliciously on her skin. She was ready now--if Wade would just get here. Making herself busy with setting out the wine flutes, putting a collection of sensual music on the CD player, then lighting every candle that she owned, the condo glowed with invitation. Biting her lower lip, she was unable to clear her mind of that message Wade had left on the machine. Against her better judgment, Lacy went back into the living room and began listening to his voice once more as she sank into that comfortable chair. Lacey found herself becoming aroused again, her breath coming in short gasps, her heart pounding, as she became increasingly aware of the unmistakable dampness spreading across her tender smooth pussy lips. Closing her eyes, she began to circle her hardening nipples through the satin fabric of her teddy, moaning now quite audibly as her fingers and thumbs clamped around the tight buds, twisting and pulling at them alternately. Her legs splayed out to the limits of the chair now, Lacey's hands began to roam more freely across her breasts, then down her torso, and onto her stomach, feeling it tighten under her touch. Her hands moved slowly to the V between her thighs. Arching her back and pushing her mound against her hands, she took in a sharp deep breath. Her hands moved trembling down her inner thighs, then slowly back towards her aching sex, sliding her hands under the satin of the full leg openings of her teddy. She allowed her fingers to barely stroke her freshly shaven lips. Ohh, they were slick with her wetness! Lost in her own purpose, she was stroking with firmer pressure, pulling the lips apart, hearing the popping sounds of the moisture beads as the bond was broken between her smooth labia. Her middle fingers played in that pool, feeling her inner folds, circling the opening to her tight cunt, teasing, dipping one finger and then the other inside herself. She experienced the tight walls close around her fingers, thrusting her hips up and down, her mouth open and moaning as she brought one finger slowly up her slit to her throbbing engorged clit. The first touch on her clit sent an electric shock of pleasure through her body. She was so completely engrossed in her sensations that she didn't hear the door open. What she did hear was a melodic voice that said "Hello baby, you started without me, I see." Startled, Lacey flashed her eyes open as her cheeks flamed instantly, only to see Wade standing just feet away from her spread legs. Attempting to gain her composure, she withdrew her hands from under her teddy and began to sit up. Just then she heard him say ,"no baby, please don't stop. This is a fantasy come true for me, please". The look on his face and the sound of his voice lulled Lacey into a state of comfort. It wasn't as if she had never touched herself in front of Wade before, but never while she was in a world all her own, totally pleasuring herself. Wade told her that he wanted to watch her bring herself to orgasm. He stepped behind her chair, leaning over it, placing his lips right next to her ear, draping his arms down across her shoulders to cup each of her breasts in his hands. A sharp gasp of air filled Lacey's lungs as she felt Wade's thumbs rake over her taut nipples. Fondling her breasts, Wade whispered in her ear, "Do it baby....touch yourself for me....slide those fingers back deep into your tight cunt....wiggle your thumb against your swollen throbbing clit....do it baby...cum for me...cum for me...make your pussy even more wet...CUM on Lacey cum...make yourself cum". Every muscle in Lacey's body now was strained, begging for release. Her toes pointed, legs rigid, back arched high, groaning as her hips thrust against her fingers, her sensations were propelled higher by Wade's words in her ear. She screamed out in ecstasy as the torrents of contractions gripped her cunt, her body bucking wildly as her finger continued to rub the surface of her g-spot, she came for what seemed like an eternity for both her and Wade. As her body began to relax and her breath slowed, Wade was kissing her cheek tenderly and chanting in her ear "Thank you - - - Oh god, thank you, Lacey." His hands were still cupped around her breasts. She turned to look into his loving eyes, and as she did, he devoured her mouth with passion. Their tongues entwined, her hands reached to caress his face as their lips moved against each others'. Wade spoke in a soft low voice, looking directly into her eyes "God baby, no woman has ever done that for me, I love you, I need you, I want you, I will have you now." Effortlessly Wade scooped Lacey into his arms and carried her to bed, where he gently laid her against the fluffed pillow. He began to remove his clothes. He couldn't tear his eyes from her as he pulled the tie from his collar and unbuttoned his shirt. Shrugging it from his shoulders, he exposed his masculine chest covered with soft hair. Lacey loved to smooth her cheeks across his chest and feel the silkiness of that chest hair slip through her fingers as she touched him. Wade kicked off his shoes, removed his socks and unleashed his belt. He certainly wasn't taking his time, nor doing a slow strip, rather his haste showed how much he wanted her--now. Lowering the zipper, Wade slipped both his slacks and boxers down off of his hips. Lacey's eyes widened as his massive shaft sprang forward. She had seen him aroused many times but it always thrilled her knowing this evidence of passion was born of a desire for her. Leaning over the bed Wade touched Lacey's lips with a soft brush of his own as his hand peeled one strap of her teddy down her arm. Lacey assisted this effort as she slipped her arm free of that strap, and then the other one. Slowly tugging the red satin fabric down, Wade exposed her breasts to his vision. Ohhh, how he loved to suckle, nip and pull those nipples into his mouth! This is precisely what he did, taking the right nipple between his lips as his hand caressed Lacey's smooth thigh. Lacey's back arched, pushing her chest to Wade's lips. Aching with desire for him, her legs began to open to his caresses of her thigh. She reached for his manhood, wanting to touch him, feel him pulse in her hand, stroke him with tenderness--but her wrist was captured in his hand before she could reach her prize. Wade released the nipple he had been so expertly nursing, smiled at her and said "not yet my love. I want to totally concentrate and experience you". With that said, Wade leaned over Lacey's body once more, kissing her deeply and restraining her arms at her wrists with his strong hands, Then he moved his moistened lips down her throat, deep into her cleavage, and down to her stomach. Releasing her wrists, he curled his fingers into the satin fabric of her teddy, now bunched around her waist. He began tugging it over her curvaceous hips, sliding it off her smooth legs as his lips kissed further down her body. Nuzzling tight against Lacey's smooth mound, Wade's murmuring lips vibrated on her body. She lifted her hips to make close contact. Placing his hands against the tender insides of her thighs, pressing gently out, he looked up at her face and uttered his desire in a deep baritone whisper. "Lacey, spread your legs for me, let me look at you, I've thought of nothing else but tasting your sweet honey all day". As her legs opened to him, she actually felt his eyes on her most private region, then heard him moan. She felt his finger tip glide across one swollen lip to stroke back up the other, making her body tremble in anticipation. Wade's tongue made contact with her lips, retracing the strokes he had just made with his finger. Lacey's every nerve was on edge. She knew that at his first touch to her throbbing clit she would be writhing in orgasm. So it was--the moment his tongue touched her bud, a lightning quick sensation shot through her body. Her hips thrust to his mouth, hands clutched the sheets in her tight fists, heels tugged deep into the mattress, she thought, "Ohhh god, this was going to be a night to remember." Wade bumped the stakes up by slipping a finger into her spasming cunt, searching for that spot above her pubic bone that drove her mad. He continued licking and sucking on her pulsating clit, finding the treasure he sought as she eked out yet another scream. How he loved hearing and seeing her cum, and he intended to see and hear it many times tonight. Slowing the pace of his tongue, feeling her contractions decrease in intensity, Wade allowed Lacey to come back down so he could have the pleasure of bringing her back up once more. Slowly gliding a second finger into her wetness, he would then retract them to drag further down her slit to her ass, gently circling the outside of her tight opening. Alternating between pulling her moisture from inside her, back to her ass, and teasing that tight hole, Wade was remembering how much she loved her tight hole entered. He began to nibble and lick with more fervor against her clit, Wade slid his fingers back inside her while his little finger placed pressure against her ass, waiting for the precise moment to slip inside her, mmmm, knowing that moment would be just as she was about to cum again. Lacey's hips began moving against his face again, her moans became more audible. Just as she gasped in a sharp breath of air, her ass was penetrated with his little finger. Her hands flew to grasp his head tight to her mound, her body bucking like a wild animal, oblivious to everything but the feeling that was emanating from her body: total ecstasy, searing heat, ohhh god her head was spinning. Would it ever stop? Did she want it to ever stop? Was she going to pass out? Then she heard his calming voice telling her "Breathe, Lacey, slow down baby, take a breath." Wade moved up to lay beside her, taking her into his arms, cuddling her, whispering in her ear how much he loved her, then kissing her deeply. She could taste herself on his lips as their tongues entwined. He took her hand in his, taking it to his engorged manhood. She sighed as her hand stroked him with a caress of love. His hands moved deftly over her heaving breasts, his lips still locked to hers. He moved his body over hers and positioned himself between her thighs. Lacey moved his pulsing cock tip against her clit and then slid it up and down her wet slit, pushing the head to her tight cunt opening, squirming desperately, wanting him inside her. Wade smiled at his lover, and then eased his thick cock into her tight tunnel. Lowering himself deep and tight into her gripping body, he heard her moans of pleasure, and felt her legs wrap tightly around his waist. Beginning to move slowly and with purpose, he felt her tight muscles contract and release against his member. He began to whisper instructions to his lover, "Lacey, put your legs down. Now reach down, darlin, and feel me go in and out of you with your fingers. Press the heel of your hand against your clit. Oh Lacey, lover, come for me again". Wade made slow, deep, long strokes in and out of his lover as she gyrated her hips from side to side. He continued talking to her, encouraging her to cum. Finally he heard her breath quicken, saw her breasts rise and fall...and then her moans more intense. Lacey cried out "Wade....Wade....Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaade" as she exploded into another powerful orgasm. Thrusting deep into her, wanting to experience each spasm against his cock, he rocked hard against her mound. Wade watched her face intently, then pulled out of her as her body began to relax. Suddenly she felt Wade turn her over onto her hands and knees. Lacey knew what was coming, and how she welcomed the feel of his hard cock sinking deep into her ass. Reaching behind her to pull her ass checks apart her voice became dark and demanding, saying, "Fuck me Wade, fuck my ass". Little encouragement was needed at this point, Wade slipped his shaft up and down her soaked slit covering himself with her wetness. Then he pressed firmly to her tight opening, grasping her hips in his hands and pulling her back to him. Feeling his swollen head push past her sphincter, she pushed her hips towards his manhood, wanting him deep, all of him. Wade stroked in and out of her ass with slow even strokes until Lacey had adjusted to his invasion. Then with a stronger rhythm, he was leaning forward, reaching around her to penetrate her pussy with two fingers. Lacey groaned with deep lust as she was filled so completely, his fingers rubbing against his cock through that thin membrane that separated her cunt from her ass. She felt Wade growing even thicker inside her and her own body racing to yet another orgasm. She could barely speak at this point, yet Wade knew that she was cumming, saying to her, "Cum, Lacey, cum with me lover, ohhhhhhhhhh god Lacey, yessssssssssss". Time stood still as the two lovers were transported to nirvana, bucking, moaning, screaming in complete ecstasy. Then both collapsed onto the bed, mumbling, cuddling cooing to one another. Holding each other, covered in sweat, drained of all energy, whispering their undying devotion for one another, they were lulled to a restful slumber.