Sexy surprise

I bought a black net top on the way home from work. The moment I saw it hanging in the shop window, I pictured how my boyfriend would look at me in it. I got home first, slipped it on, and waited. When he walked through the door, he stopped dead. His eyes moved over the sheer fabric stretched across my breasts, the way the black threads barely covered anything. He said it was a hell of a surprise, then pulled me close. His hands slipped under the netting, fingers finding bare skin. I pushed him back onto the couch, climbed on top, and let him pull the top up just enough so he could take one nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard, then switched to the other, while I ground down against the bulge in his pants. I opened his fly, freed his cock, and slid down onto it in one smooth motion. The thin straps of the net top dug into my shoulders as I rode him. He grabbed my hips and thrust up to meet me, harder, until his breath broke and he pulled out just in time. Hot streaks landed across my lips and the black threads across my tits. I licked my mouth clean, tasting him, while he watched with heavy eyes.