Home Sweet Home

Published February 23, 2024 tag category
Home Sweet Home

 I just got back into Austin. Damn it has been a long week. Airports are busy, everyone hustling and bustling. Went to Chicago for a business trip. Always going somewhere. Never in one place for very long. But Austin is home and boy am I glad to be back.

I live by myself. No roommates. Lots of friends and business associates in my life. No steady boyfriend. Just a couple of boytoys that I get down with when the need arises and when I have time. Shit I am 23 and feel like 50. Nothing wrong with 50 but I am feeling tense and tired and I have a strong need to relax.
Aaaaahhhh home /sweet/">sweet home. Just the way I left it. My cozy, romantic little bungalow. Now anyone could relax here. Hammock and hot tub out back, liquor cabinet full of booze.

Lights blinking on the answering machine... do I really want to check it now? Nah. Let me pour a Mimosa and unwind. Dont feel like dealing with any clients right now. Maybe slip into something way more comfortable and let myself try to relax. I have tomorrow off and I am going to live it up. Mmmmmm. Sleep in, the whole nine.

This Mimosa is hitting the spot and I am feeling much better. I think I will go ahead and listen to who all called. If it has anything to do with business then Ill just skip it. Pushing the play button the first message I get is from a man in Seattle, blah blah blah... business.... skip. Second call is from a lady in Shreveport.... blah blah blah. Skip. The third message is from my best friend Madison. She says that indian santali xvideo she is coming over to get me tomorrow and that we are going to have lunch. No ifs ands or /butts/">butts about it. That is an offer I will take her up on. We grew up together and never really have time for each other any more but when we are together it is really a special time for me. It is like we havent lost touch at all. She fills me in on all the latest gossip around town. She is a little socialite. Loves to party and fuck musicians. Damn she sure did pick the right place to live. Live Music Capitol of the World.

Ok... who is next? Another business call... God I hope not. Here goes nothing I tell myself as I continue to push play. Oh my God! It is Dylan. He is a senior in college at UT. Hook em Horns! He likes to party but he also has his very serious side. His studious self. Very sexy man. Prep. Always wearing his chinos with nice sweaters or polo shirts. Nice loafers. Dark skin, strong body, brown hair, hazel gold eyes. Taller than me. I like that in a man since I am 510". Not a boytoy. One of my more serious relationships. We are friends. Friends first, always have been. But we have been known to play as well. And damn does he play well. Actually we play well together.

"Hey Shy... when are you going to be in town again sweetie?" his message said. "I miss you and I really need to see you. When you get a chance, give me a call. I have to see you and soon." Damn. His voice always sounds so good to me. He always sounds like he wants me. Even in the most simplest things he says.
Shy... I love the way he calls me Shy. My real name is Cheyenne. I have an Indian name but am far from it. Blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I love my eyes. And I love my hair. Doesnt look like that /fake/fake-ass/">fake ass orange blonde shit that girls are walking around with nowadays. Its the real deal. Drapes match the carpet if you know what I mean.

I pick up the phone and dial his number. God, I need to see him. To talk to him, to see him smile. He is one of the only people in this world who makes me feel completely relaxed. Ring number one, ring number two... Is he there? Shit!
"Hello?" he said in a sad little tone. "Hi sweetie, I just got your message." I said very cheerfully, probably too cheerfully. "Oh my God, SHY!!!!!! I didnt know when you were coming into town and was starting to miss you a whole bunch." he replied. "Oh baby, you are the sweetest. "Is everything OK? You sounded sad when you answered." I asked. "Yea, everything is fine. I just need to see you. I need to spend some time with you. God, I have missed you in the worst possible way."

"Well come over" I say "Im having a Mimosa and a dip in the jacuzzi. It would be REAL nice seeing you. Plus I need some stress release. And I know you can do that for me baby."

He replies "Damn, I wish I would have known you were going to be here tonight. I already made plans with Zach. We were going to go eat at Stubbs and drink a few beers. Ill tell you what. Why dont you join us? Well swing by and pick you up and I promise we will drink one Mimosa with you before we go."
"Sounds great." I say. "When are you going to be here? How about you give me an hour to take a shower and get dressed."
"Perfect baby. See you in an hour." He hangs up and leaves me wanting him. Wanting him right now. Damn! I wish he wouldnt have already made plans. I wanted it to be one on one. Just for tonight.

I jump into the shower and get dressed real quick. I am used to being in a hurry... job demands it. I am a sales rep for an insurance firm and am always on the go. alain lyle porn Always.

Hmmmmm.... what am I going to wear? Were going to a bbq joint that has an outdoor area... lots of live music. I decide on some really hot leather pants. Black. It is fall and there is a nip in the air so I opt for a white crop sweater that exposes my /cute/">cute navel ring. Black boots. I run a brush through my long hair and then scrunch it up to give it that natural wavy look. I am ready to go after I throw on some mascara and some red lipstick. Love red.
As I am finishing up with a squirt of my favorite perfume, Beautiful, the door bell rings. Damn, I am so excited. And very horny. Dylan really turns me on. He knows all the right moves and I feel so comfortable with him. Uninhibited.
As I open the door, he barges in and picks me up and straddles my legs around his waist. No words, just a sweet long kiss. He spins me around and round as he is kissing me. Mmmmmmm. The mixture of the Mimosa and his kiss are intoxicating. I kiss him back and hard. He runs his hands over my ass and hold me close to him like that. We stop kissing and he whispers in my ear "Damn girl I missed you so much." "Mmmmmmm. I missed you too baby." I respond in a daze.

"Hey, this is Zach..." he says. Oh my heck! I forgot that his friend was even with him. I lost my mind there for a second. I turn to greet him and OH SHIT!!!!!!!! Zach was just as good looking or not better looking than Dylan. But not in a preppy way, in a very rough and rugged way. Scar on his face, black hair, blue eyes, stubble on his face. 6 maybe 210. Very fine. But I was into Dylan. Love my sweet Dylan. Been friends forever.
"Hi Zach, very nice to meet you. How about some champagne and orange juice? Or some scotch or whatever your pleasure?"
He replied, "Mmmmm, nice to meet you too. Dont tempt me Shy. Because my pleasure would be you. And make it a double."
What? What did he just say? My mind raced. How am I supposed to respond? I look over to Dylan for reassurance and he gives me the raised eyebrow, smile on his face look.

"Wow." I respond with a giggle. "What is a girl to do? How about I make each of you a drink and yall go ahead and get comfortable. I know that we need to go soon, but Dylan promised me one drink before we go."
With that statement I went into the dining room and opened the cabinet and much to my /surprise/">surprise, both men were right behind me. "We dont have to go anywhere baby, not if you dont want to. This night is yours and your wish is my command." Dylan said as he slid his arms around my hips from behind and then slowly lowered them down to my crotch. Giving it a tight squeeze.

"Oh baby, yall already had plans and I dont want to spoil what yall wanted to do." I told him.
Zach walked over very close to us and said "Shy, believe me, you arent spoiling anything."
Maybe I had relaxed to much at this point or maybe it was my drink talking but I responded quite boldly, "What do you boys have in mind?"
With that, Dylan started to raise my sweater as he ran his hands across my ass. Licking my neck and whispering in my ear that he wanted to fuck me. Wanted to fuck me /bad/">bad. Sliding my shirt over my head, he began to undo my bra. Big mistake. I have /tits/big-tits/">big tits and he was about to let these babies loose. I have very sensitive aerolas and my tits get rock hard. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Hes nibbling on me. Sucking my tits. Zach is standing there watching. This is amazing. I have never done anything in front of someone else... actually it was a turn on to me. Him standing there watching us. I grabbed Dylan by his cock and asked him did he want to fuck me in front of Zach?