So, a couple of weekends ago I had a friend, N, over for drinks. I hadn't seen her for a while, and what with life being so hectic lately we figured some wine, pizza and movies was the perfect way to catch up. My house mate, S, had plans to head out with friends so a girls night it was. Now, N is a bit of a free spirit. In past times, we have been known to get drunk, make out and get our cuddle on, but never anything past sharing a bed for the night in each others arms. She is also extraordinarily sexy; my height (5'4") with long black wavy hair, olive skin and a smile to die for. I'm fair and blonde with a pixie cut and have a somewhat more voluptuous physique – curves that accentuate the work I put in at the gym. Anyway, I'm onto my second wine and am dancing around the house to the radio, tidying, when N knocks on the door. I shimmy over to let her in, generously hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek. She reciprocates. "Hey, honey! How are you? You look gorgeous!“ I exclaim. And she did, too, her hair loosely pulled to one side and resting over her shoulder, wearing a white summer dress that perfectly framed her upper body and flared at the waist, stopping a couple of inches above the knees. A far cry from the loose black tshirt and linen short shorts I was bumming out in. As it was still early, we decided to put a hold on the pizza and movies and loiter in my open kitchen, and catch up over recent events and gossip. S briefly joined, had a beer before disappearing to the other end of the house in order to preen himself for his night out. N told me in much detail about a guy she had seen a couple of times, she seemed to be really into him. It was quite cute, really, listening to her excitedly talk about her date, flirty texts and watching her eyes light up at the potential of what could be. A song then came on the radio, I have no memory of what, but we simultaneously got up to dance in the middle of the kitchen. The wine had been going down rather well – nothing like Riesling in the midst of an Aussie summer. As we danced, increasingly ridiculously and 'sexy', I caught that look in her eyes again – that wanting glance of desire – except this time her gaze was directed at me. I felt a surge through my body, and my face flush. What the hell, I thought to myself. We don't need to be wasted at 2am to flirt with each other. Suddenly, I had only one thing on my mind, and the entire world melted away as I grabbed her by the neck and tentatively kissed her. I giggled, which caused N to grin her prize winning smile, and the next thing I knew she had wrapped her hands around my waist and passionately returned the favour. After a minute, I pulled away, certain that was the end of that as is usually was. Blushing from both the silliness of the situation and the sheer desire to go further with this minx in front of me, I laughed softly, slid my hands brushed my hands over her neck and through her hair, and turned to find and top up our wines. For a little while we sat at the bar, closer than before, talking about nothing in particular. In all honestly it was nice to just be with my friend, somebody who's company I would never get tired of. I don't know how long we were dancing around the desire hanging thick in the air for when N suddenly leaned over and kissed my mouth. It can't have been long at all, for at that moment I heard a door close. S was still here, shit! Forgot about that. Funnily enough, it didn't take me long to forget about his existence too, as it dawned on me that N's kiss was not just a peck, it was laced with need and it bought her whole body climbing off her stool and over to mine. Ever so slightly spreading my legs with her body, she squeezed herself between them, and once again we were eye to eye, this time her hands around my hips and mine over her back. Her right hand toyed with the bottom hem of my top, whilst at the same time her left hand slid over my shorts and around to my inner thigh. Involuntarily I let out a moan and felt my legs spreading further. N pressed closer into me, twisting her body ever so slightly. I took the opportunity to reveal her neck and kiss her from her ear down to her collarbone, where much to my dismay her white dress stopped my little adventure then and there. I began wondering how to fix this problem, and a brief explore with my hand found a zip at the back of the dress. N, seeming to take control of the moment, used her wandering hand to find her way further up my thigh and into the leg of my shorts, grazing her fingers over my underwear. I could feel how wet I was as she gently started massaging my pussy through my lace panties – I bit into her neck and pulled myself closer to her as I moaned a lot more loudly than I anticipated. 'oohh, that's amazing, mmmm….' What a tease. N stopped far too quickly and stepped ever so slightly back – I needed to be this close to her and slid off the bar stool, so we were both standing, her back against the counter. My hands were tingling as much as my pussy was throbbing, and I used the tips of my fingers to trail down her back, over her supple ass and under her dress to grab that delectable piece of meat with both hands. Luckily for me, her choice of underwear today was a simple, tiny cotton g string. I pulled her toward me, and together we made our way to the couch – I just love the open plan nature of my place – it's literally 5 steps away from the bar. On the way, she quickly reaches into her handbag that's perched on the coffee table and after a second of rummaging, produces a bottle of some sort. At this point, I was not paying much attention to our surroundings! Next thing I know, I have been pushed back onto the couch and I have a very feisty N perched atop me, her thighs outside mine. I lift my arms over my head as she works to take my tshirt off. Expertly, she removes my bra with one hand and a single flick. I've always loved my breasts; they're a nice D cup and incredibly perky – my nipples are of course rock hard by this point too. I feel as though I am definitely the sub in this unreal moment in time, and strangely, I don't mind In the slightest. N then smothers my breasts and belly with a wonderfully scented lotion/ oil, think traces of sweet vanilla candy. It feels amazing too, both of her hands massaging it into my skin, taking extra care to ensure I enjoy the special attention she is giving my tits. I've always loved having my nipples stimulated, and I couldn't help but make this apparent with the audible desperation for more in my breath. My hands find my way from over my head to N, still atop me, the skirt of her dress now sitting just over the tops of her thighs. Too much clothing, I think to myself, attempting to hoist it up while at the same time reaching behind to unzip the dress. I reveal her petite, sexy braless breasts at the same time as she arches up, allowing me more access to her hips, inner thighs and her ultimate prize. Lifting the dress for better access, my hands know exactly where they need to go now. Still wrapped in the g string, with one hand on her ass I slide the panties to one side with the other and begin to explore her hot, slippery pussy. 2 fingers open her slit, and find her swollen clit nestled inside, begging for some attention. One gentle stroke had N immediately squirm in pleasure and moan in keen anticipation for what was surely coming next. I played around for a little while, becoming more and more turned on as we found a rhythm – her massaging my big perky tits while 2 of my fingers gradually found their way into her pussy… Her soaking, throbbing pussy. I fucked her like this for a couple of minutes, my other hand still exploring her ass and legs. N was obviously enjoying it immensely, it didn't take her long at all to start gyrating and pressing her clit into my hand as well. 'oh, fuck, fuck yes T' she gasped, her breathing getting faster and more shallow. It wasn't enough for me though, I needed to taste her and make her scream. N seemed to have a similar idea in store for me, though, and suddenly took control; she climbed off of me, flung her dress off and now completely naked, pulled me from my reclined position on the couch down to the rug on the floor. I'm now lying in my back, trembling in anticipation. N straddles me once again, leans forward and kisses me hard, before placing her leg between both of mine, and pressing her thigh against my pussy. I grind into it, I already feel like I am going to explode – even with the fabric of my shorts and panties in the way, hindering the sensation. I am spoilt with N kissing and sucking the length of my torso, starting from behind my ear, down the left side of my neck, over my left tit with much focus on my rock hard nipple (making my entire body shudder) and then down my belly, hovering around the waist of my shorts. All the while her hand is once again massaging my clit through that damn pesky fabric. It was my turn to start moaning and whimpering in pleasure – N absolutely knew what she was doing! I arched my hips slightly to better feel the pleasure from her hand, and as I did that she pulled my shorts and panties down with one swift movement. I didn't even have time to kick them off, they remained around my legs as she used the hand that wasn't vigorously pleasuring me to spread my knees. With a look of pure passion in her eyes, she lowered her face into my pussy and ever so gently began nibbling on my clit with her lips. I had nothing to do but lay back and enjoy the moment, and play with her hair a little. I completely lost myself in time and space, and realised that I was on the verge of screaming in pleasure as she buried her tongue into my slit, and went down on me like nobody ever has before. I was enjoying her, hot, wet, tongue and we were both moaning and breathing so immensely I had no choice but to push her face into my cunt with both hands, at the same time doing all I could with my hips to get her deeper. My legs were wrapped around her head by this stage, and her fingers found her way underneath me to my ass, and ever so tentatively to my asshole, where she played for a little while too. I was gearing up for a monumental orgasm, and never wanted it to end. N must have felt my pussy beginning to convulse, and looked up at me very briefly. 'you like that, eh, t? You like that, you sexy woman? Hmm?' and right then started fucking me with her fingers. Slowly to begin with, deliberately, feeling her way around my cunt. It didn't take her long to find my g spot, pick up the pace and get the perfect motion to send me into a squealing, squirming, earth shattering orgasm. She didn't stop there, though, as violently as I came. I was soaked, her fingers were soaked… She spread my legs even further and once again buried her lips into me, ever so gently cleaning me up with her tongue before refocusing her attention on my clit. Just slow, subtle kisses at first before beginning to suck on it, and occasionally nibbling on it with her teeth. She was doing everything at exactly the right time, and it didn't take long at all for my body to succumb to the waves of pleasure again. Just as it was getting really good again, her fingers found her way back inside, straight to my g spot, and repeated the orgasm, this one a lot more quickly and much more violent – I felt myself squirt as I writhed in the throes of losing my mind. N made her way back up my body with kisses, before a long, steamy pash. 'you're so fucking hot, t, I just can't get enough of you'. I reckon I agreed, I know I did in my mind, but whether I verbally did or not will remain forever unknown. N then slowly rolled off me, giving me the opportunity to take control. We were both still slippery from the oil she had slathered on my body earlier, and it was just so hot. We were both sitting by this point, her with her back against the couch and me kind of beside, kind of in front of her. Our naked bodies danced in unison as I took the time to perch on my knees, kiss her some more, explore her svelte body with my hands and lips, and enjoy the beautiful sounds of her breathing and quiet, agreeable sex sounds. I had an idea. 'come with me, N, I'm gonna make this worth your while' I whispered while helping her into a standing position. Before we moved, I grabbed the back of her head and threw myself into a steamy exchange of lips and tongues, all the while my other hand trailing down her body and opening her slit to once again reveal a cunt as warm and sopping wet as my own. I slid one finger inside, and as she audibly gasped I had to work very hard to resist the urge to go even further right then and there. 'come on, baby. Walking backwards, desperate for more contact with N, I led her down the hall and into my bedroom. Pushing her onto my bed,on my back, I leaned forward and kissed her mouth once more, before taking her right breast into my mouth and vigorously massaging her nipple with my tongue. God, N is just so fucking sexy, I kept thinking to myself, still unable to grasp that this was real. Her moans and sounds of pleasure were doing more to turn me on than I could have ever imagined. I sat up, and reached into my bedside draw, revealing my favourite sex toy, a relatively large vibrating Dildo. The look in n's eyes when she saw it was a positive one – so much so in fact that she grabbed it from my hands and made sure I was watching and close by as she spread her legs and slid it inside her. I watched for a little while, utterly turned on as she worked it in and out of her, slowly, certain and with much deliberation. She hadn't turned it on yet. As she was just starting to find her groove, I reached down and pressed the button twice – switching it to a medium vibration. Her entire ass lifted off the bed after a couple of moments, and I grabbed the Dildo with one hand and started fucking her – hard – with it while she fingered her clit and I smothered her body and tits, and then her inner thighs and outer pussy, with my hot, wet mouth. N was clearly enjoying herself, and groaned at me to keep going as she was about to explode. I pressed the button one more time, to max the power of the vibe, and slowed down with the fucking a little, but making sure to go deeper, making sure to get that perfect angle into the depths of her pussy. Suddenly, her hands lost all focus of what they were doing and clawed at the bed. Her breathing quickened to the point where she couldn't find air, and the next second she came, with her entire body. Her orgasm lasted a long, long time. 'I'm not done with you yet, n' I whispered into her ear, so incredibly turned on by her that I had to have more of her, immediately. I shoved my face into her pussy and tasted her sweet nectar , my tongue and fingers alternating between massaging her clit and fucking her vigorously. N loved it. I never anticipated her being so noisy in the bedroom – not that I'd ever thought of it before. She came again, and then again. During the second time, her entire body convulsed and she screamed a guttural scream of delight, and then gushed all over my mouth and face. I drank her up, gradually stopped fucking her, getting slightly more slower and gentler, until both of our bodies stopped, seemingly satisfied. N sat up, scooched over to where I was on the bed, kissed me, and to my surprise said 'I can't wait to do that again' We cuddled for a bit, basking in the moment, and decided we were hungry and needed more wine. The sun had since gone down, and I realised that s had somehow left the house at some stage. We giggled as we realised that we had left the bedroom door open the whole time, and our clothes were strewn all over the lounge. If he'd left before we left the living room, he'd have had no option but to walk straight by us. We were so involved in each other, we hadn't noticed. N admitted she was a little turned on by the fact, and after thinking about it, I was too. S is a pretty good looking, decent guy and Id be lying if I hadn't fantasised about having my way with him. He just happened to come home later that evening as we were lazing on the couch in front of some crap movie on Netflix we were talking over… ;)
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Absolutely tremendous. You really carried the energy of it all into your writing.
If this was in a writing competition, it would be a Stiff one to beat!
"stiff" Ba dum tsh
Did anything more happen once S came home?
Formatting, motherfucker! > So, a couple of weekends ago I had a friend, **N**, over for drinks. I hadn’t seen her for a while, and what with life being so hectic lately we figured some wine, pizza and movies was the perfect way to catch up. My house mate, **S**, had plans to head out with friends so a girls night it was. > > Now, **N** is a bit of a free spirit. In past times, we have been known to get drunk, make out and get our cuddle on, but never anything past sharing a bed for the night in each others arms. She is also extraordinarily sexy; > My height (5’4") with long black wavy hair, olive skin and a smile to die for. I’m fair and blonde with a pixie cut and have a somewhat more voluptuous physique – curves that accentuate the work I put in at the gym. > > Anyway, I’m onto my second wine and am dancing around the house to the radio, tidying, when **N** knocks on the door. I shimmy over to let her in, generously hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek. She reciprocates. > "Hey, honey! How are you? You look gorgeous!“ I exclaim. > And she did, too, her hair loosely pulled to one side and resting over her shoulder, wearing a white summer dress that perfectly framed her upper body and flared at the waist, stopping a couple of inches above the knees. A far cry from the loose black tshirt and linen short shorts I was bumming out in. > As it was still early, we decided to put a hold on the pizza and movies and loiter in my open kitchen, and catch up over recent events and gossip. **S** briefly joined, had a beer before disappearing to the other end of the house in order to preen himself for his night out. **N** told me in much detail about a guy she had seen a couple of times, she seemed to be really into him. It was quite cute, really, listening to her excitedly talk about her date, flirty texts and watching her eyes light up at the potential of what could be. > > A song then came on the radio, I have no memory of what, but we simultaneously got up to dance in the middle of the kitchen. The wine had been going down rather well – nothing like Riesling in the midst of an Aussie summer. As we danced, increasingly ridiculously and ‘sexy’, I caught that look in her eyes again – that wanting glance of desire – except this time her gaze was directed at me. I felt a surge through my body, and my face flush. > What the hell, I thought to myself. We don’t need to be wasted at 2am to flirt with each other. Suddenly, I had only one thing on my mind, and the entire world melted away as I grabbed her by the neck and tentatively kissed her. I giggled, which caused **N** to grin her prize winning smile, and the next thing I knew she had wrapped her hands around my waist and passionately returned the favour. After a minute, I pulled away, certain that was the end of that as is usually was. Blushing from both the silliness of the situation and the sheer desire to go further with this minx in front of me, I laughed softly, slid my hands brushed my hands over her neck and through her hair, and turned to find and top up our wines. > > For a little while we sat at the bar, closer than before, talking about nothing in particular. In all honestly it was nice to just be with my friend, somebody who’s company I would never get tired of. I don’t know how long we were dancing around the desire hanging thick in the air for when **N** suddenly leaned over and kissed my mouth. It can’t have been long at all, for at that moment I heard a door close. **S** was still here, shit! Forgot about that. Funnily enough, it didn’t take me long to forget about his existence too, as it dawned on me that **N**’s kiss was not just a peck, it was laced with need and it bought her whole body climbing off her stool and over to mine. Ever so slightly spreading my legs with her body, she squeezed herself between them, and once again we were eye to eye, this time her hands around my hips and mine over her back. Her right hand toyed with the bottom hem of my top, whilst at the same time her left hand slid over my shorts and around to my inner thigh. Involuntarily I let out a moan and felt my legs spreading further. **N** pressed closer into me, twisting her body ever so slightly. I took the opportunity to reveal her neck and kiss her from her ear down to her collarbone, where much to my dismay her white dress stopped my little adventure then and there. I began wondering how to fix this problem, and a brief explore with my hand found a zip at the back of the dress. > **N**, seeming to take control of the moment, used her wandering hand to find her way further up my thigh and into the leg of my shorts, grazing her fingers over my underwear. I could feel how wet I was as she gently started massaging my pussy through my lace panties – I bit into her neck and pulled myself closer to her as I moaned a lot more loudly than I anticipated. > "Oohh, that’s amazing, mmmm…." > > What a tease. **N** stopped far too quickly and stepped ever so slightly back – I needed to be this close to her and slid off the bar stool, so we were both standing, her back against the counter. My hands were tingling as much as my pussy was throbbing, and I used the tips of my fingers to trail down her back, over her supple ass and under her dress to grab that delectable piece of meat with both hands. Luckily for me, her choice of underwear today was a simple, tiny cotton g string. > I pulled her toward me, and together we made our way to the couch – I just love the open plan nature of my place – it’s literally 5 steps away from the bar. On the way, she quickly reaches into her handbag that’s perched on the coffee table and after a second of rummaging, produces a bottle of some sort. At this point, I was not paying much attention to our surroundings! > Next thing I know, I have been pushed back onto the couch and I have a very feisty **N** perched atop me, her thighs outside mine. I lift my arms over my head as she works to take my tshirt off. Expertly, she removes my bra with one hand and a single flick. I’ve always loved my breasts; they’re a nice D cup and incredibly perky – my nipples are of course rock hard by this point too. I feel as though I am definitely the sub in this unreal moment in time, and strangely, I don’t mind In the slightest. > **N** then smothers my breasts and belly with a wonderfully scented lotion/ oil, think traces of sweet vanilla candy. It feels amazing too, both of her hands massaging it into my skin, taking extra care to ensure I enjoy the special attention she is giving my tits. I’ve always loved having my nipples stimulated, and I couldn’t help but make this apparent with the audible desperation for more in my breath. My hands find my way from over my head to **N**, still atop me, the skirt of her dress now sitting just over the tops of her thighs. Too much clothing, I think to myself, attempting to hoist it up while at the same time reaching behind to unzip the dress. I reveal her petite, sexy braless breasts at the same time as she arches up, allowing me more access to her hips, inner thighs and her ultimate prize. Lifting the dress for better access, my hands know exactly where they need to go now. > > Still wrapped in the g string, with one hand on her ass I slide the panties to one side with the other and begin to explore her hot, slippery pussy. 2 fingers open her slit, and find her swollen clit nestled inside, begging for some attention. One gentle stroke had **N** immediately squirm in pleasure and moan in keen anticipation for what was surely coming next. I played around for a little while, becoming more and more turned on as we found a rhythm – her massaging my big perky tits while 2 of my fingers gradually found their way into her pussy… Her soaking, throbbing pussy. I fucked her like this for a couple of minutes, my other hand still exploring her ass and legs. **N** was obviously enjoying it immensely, it didn’t take her long at all to start gyrating and pressing her clit into my hand as well. > "Oh, fuck, fuck yes, **T**" she gasped. > Her breathing getting faster and more shallow. It wasn’t enough for me though, I needed to taste her and make her scream. **N** seemed to have a similar idea in store for me, though, and suddenly took control; she climbed off of me, flung her dress off and now completely naked, pulled me from my reclined position on the couch down to the rug on the floor.
> I’m now lying in my back, trembling in anticipation. **N** straddles me once again, leans forward and kisses me hard, before placing her leg between both of mine, and pressing her thigh against my pussy. I grind into it, I already feel like I am going to explode – even with the fabric of my shorts and panties in the way, hindering the sensation. I am spoilt with **N** kissing and sucking the length of my torso, starting from behind my ear, down the left side of my neck, over my left tit with much focus on my rock hard nipple (making my entire body shudder) and then down my belly, hovering around the waist of my shorts. All the while her hand is once again massaging my clit through that damn pesky fabric. It was my turn to start moaning and whimpering in pleasure – **N** absolutely knew what she was doing! I arched my hips slightly to better feel the pleasure from her hand, and as I did that she pulled my shorts and panties down with one swift movement. I didn’t even have time to kick them off, they remained around my legs as she used the hand that wasn’t vigorously pleasuring me to spread my knees. With a look of pure passion in her eyes, she lowered her face into my pussy and ever so gently began nibbling on my clit with her lips. I had nothing to do but lay back and enjoy the moment, and play with her hair a little. I completely lost myself in time and space, and realised that I was on the verge of screaming in pleasure as she buried her tongue into my slit, and went down on me like nobody ever has before. I was enjoying her, hot, wet, tongue and we were both moaning and breathing so immensely I had no choice but to push her face into my cunt with both hands, at the same time doing all I could with my hips to get her deeper. My legs were wrapped around her head by this stage, and her fingers found her way underneath me to my ass, and ever so tentatively to my asshole, where she played for a little while too. I was gearing up for a monumental orgasm, and never wanted it to end. **N** must have felt my pussy beginning to convulse, and looked up at me very briefly. > > "You like that, eh, **T**? You like that, you sexy woman? Hmm?" > And right then started fucking me with her fingers. Slowly to begin with, deliberately, feeling her way around my cunt. It didn’t take her long to find my g spot, pick up the pace and get the perfect motion to send me into a squealing, squirming, earth shattering orgasm. She didn’t stop there, though, as violently as I came. I was soaked, her fingers were soaked… She spread my legs even further and once again buried her lips into me, ever so gently cleaning me up with her tongue before refocusing her attention on my clit. > Just slow, subtle kisses at first before beginning to suck on it, and occasionally nibbling on it with her teeth. She was doing everything at exactly the right time, and it didn’t take long at all for my body to succumb to the waves of pleasure again. Just as it was getting really good again, her fingers found her way back inside, straight to my g spot, and repeated the orgasm, this one a lot more quickly and much more violent – I felt myself squirt as I writhed in the throes of losing my mind. > **N** made her way back up my body with kisses, before a long, steamy pash. > "You’re so fucking hot, **T**, I just can’t get enough of you." > I reckon I agreed, I know I did in my mind, but whether I verbally did or not will remain forever unknown. **N** then slowly rolled off me, giving me the opportunity to take control. We were both still slippery from the oil she had slathered on my body earlier, and it was just so hot. We were both sitting by this point, her with her back against the couch and me kind of beside, kind of in front of her. Our naked bodies danced in unison as I took the time to perch on my knees, kiss her some more, explore her svelte body with my hands and lips, and enjoy the beautiful sounds of her breathing and quiet, agreeable sex sounds. > I had an idea. > "Come with me, **N**, I’m gonna make this worth your while" I whispered while helping her into a standing position. > Before we moved, I grabbed the back of her head and threw myself into a steamy exchange of lips and tongues, all the while my other hand trailing down her body and opening her slit to once again reveal a cunt as warm and sopping wet as my own. I slid one finger inside, and as she audibly gasped I had to work very hard to resist the urge to go even further right then and there. > "Come on, baby" > Walking backwards, desperate for more contact with **N**, I led her down the hall and into my bedroom. > > Pushing her onto my bed, on my back, I leaned forward and kissed her mouth once more, before taking her right breast into my mouth and vigorously massaging her nipple with my tongue. God, **N** is just so fucking sexy, I kept thinking to myself, still unable to grasp that this was real. Her moans and sounds of pleasure were doing more to turn me on than I could have ever imagined. I sat up, and reached into my bedside draw, revealing my favourite sex toy, a relatively large vibrating Dildo. The look in **N**’s eyes when she saw it was a positive one – so much so in fact that she grabbed it from my hands and made sure I was watching and close by as she spread her legs and slid it inside her. I watched for a little while, utterly turned on as she worked it in and out of her, slowly, certain and with much deliberation. She hadn’t turned it on yet. As she was just starting to find her groove, I reached down and pressed the button twice – switching it to a medium vibration. Her entire ass lifted off the bed after a couple of moments, and I grabbed the Dildo with one hand and started fucking her – hard – with it while she fingered her clit and I smothered her body and tits, and then her inner thighs and outer pussy, with my hot, wet mouth. > **N** was clearly enjoying herself, and groaned at me to keep going as she was about to explode. I pressed the button one more time, to max the power of the vibe, and slowed down with the fucking a little, but making sure to go deeper, making sure to get that perfect angle into the depths of her pussy. Suddenly, her hands lost all focus of what they were doing and clawed at the bed. Her breathing quickened to the point where she couldn’t find air, and the next second she came, with her entire body. Her orgasm lasted a long, long time. > "I’m not done with you yet, **N**" I whispered into her ear, so incredibly turned on by her that I had to have more of her, immediately. > > I shoved my face into her pussy and tasted her sweet nectar , my tongue and fingers alternating between massaging her clit and fucking her vigorously. > **N** loved it. I never anticipated her being so noisy in the bedroom – not that I’d ever thought of it before. She came again, and then again. During the second time, her entire body convulsed and she screamed a guttural scream of delight, and then gushed all over my mouth and face. I drank her up, gradually stopped fucking her, getting slightly more slower and gentler, until both of our bodies stopped, seemingly satisfied. > **N** sat up, scooched over to where I was on the bed, kissed me, and to my surprise said > "I can’t wait to do that again." > We cuddled for a bit, basking in the moment, and decided we were hungry and needed more wine. The sun had since gone down, and I realised that **S** had somehow left the house at some stage. We giggled as we realised that we had left the bedroom door open the whole time, and our clothes were strewn all over the lounge. If he’d left before we left the living room, he’d have had no option but to walk straight by us. We were so involved in each other, we hadn’t noticed. **N** admitted she was a little turned on by the fact, and after thinking about it, I was too. **S** is a pretty good looking, decent guy and Id be lying if I hadn’t fantasised about having my way with him. He just happened to come home later that evening as we were lazing on the couch in front of some crap movie on Netflix we were talking over… ;)
what in the fuckity fuck? why no paragraphs?