I get what I wanted

I finally get to John's house, and every step I take to get to the door, I feel myself get wetter and wetter. I ring the doorbell, and wait for him to open the door. I can barely stand still because I'm too excited about what's going to happen. Finally, the door opens, and John is standing there, smirking. Before I can say anything, he pulls me into the house and slams the door, pushing me against it and kissing me deeply. I, of course, happily return it, enjoying every second of it. He breaks the kiss, and begins to kiss and suck on my neck, turning me on even more.

"I wanted you so bad." he whispers into my ear.

"Oh, John, I want you right now. Take me up to your room and fuck me." I say, enjoying him sucking on my neck.

Without another word, he picks me up and carries me up the stairs, all while I'm giggling like a schoolgirl at how strong he is. When we get up to his room, he gently lays me on his bed, and he quickly takes his shirt off. I'm sitting back, enjoying the view, when he interrupts me.

"You gonna take your clothes off too?" he asks, laughing.

I snap out of my fantasy, and then I strip out of my clothes, but before I can take off my stockings, he stops me.

"No. Leave those on." he orders me, as he drops his pants.

I nod excitedly, getting even more turned on from him ordering me around. When he takes off his boxers, his huge cock springs out. I thought I'd be used to how big it is, especially since it was inside of me, but it's still amazing to me.

I'm about to slide onto my knees, but John has a better idea. He shoves me onto my back onto the bed, and leans over and kisses me. I wasn't sure about what he was planning, but then I feel him slip two fingers into my pussy. Just his fingers sliding into me feels even better than anything my husband could do to me, which I'm fucking ecstatic about.

He breaks the kiss, and begins to kiss down my torso down to my pussy. He starts moving his fingers inside of me, already finding my g-spot, a spot that my husband probably doesn't even know exists. I'm already starting to squirm in pleasure from this, which makes John laugh slightly.

"Oh fuck! John, that's really good!" I lightly moan.

Then, John makes it even better. I feel him start to use his tongue on my clit, something that I haven't felt in years. I remember my husband did it once, but it didn't feel as nearly as good as this! He starts to lick and suck on it, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I grab onto the bed sheets as hard as I can, and I can see my knuckles turning white from it. But it just feels so good! I thrust my hips out once from the pleasure, starting to lose control, but John knows what to do. With his free hand, he places it on my lower stomach and pushes down, holding me in place. Somehow, him pushing down actually makes the fingering feel even better.

I start playing with my tits, all while moaning John's name out. I'm so glad I got to come over again today, because if I didn't, I couldn't be feeling all of this. I have no clue how, but he's already realized what parts of my clit make me feel the best when he uses his tongue on them, and he's already rubbing all the right places with his fingers. It's like John was made to make me cum.

I can already feel myself getting close to cumming, and it's barely been five minutes. Either I'm sensitive from this never being done on me, or John is just that good. Probably both. I start pushing my hips against John's hand even more, and I grab onto the bed sheets even tighter. I can feel the pleasure in me bubbling up, and all I want is to cum and for it all to be released.

"John! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna..." I scream, before my voice gets cut off from the pleasure.

Instead of speaking, I'm moaning uncontrollably, unable to form words. John doesn't slow down at all, and keeps his rhythm, which sends me over the edge. I feel my entire body tense up, and I feel a warm pleasure spread through my body, making me feel amazing. For the first time in years, I actually came from foreplay. And it's all because of John. He keeps going, until my voice dies down, letting him know that I'm done cumming.

I'm panting heavily, enjoying the warm feeling that overtook my body. Then, John stands up, letting me see that his cock is fully hard, and I know just what to do.