A favorite Memory [MF]

“Let’s go find the mixer!” I mischeiveously suggested to Emma. The glint in her eye told me I was on to something and we rushed upstairs to give Landon and Veronica some
space.

 

As soon as we got upstairs and before we even got through the hallway, I grabbed for Emma’s hand pulled her around so she was looking at me. I gave her one last chance to protest before I moved in.

 

Her gaze darted between my lips and my eyes. She seemed shy or coy, but she ever-so-slightly bit one side of her lip – one of my personal favorite tells.

 

All of the sudden our tongues clashed as she attempted to climb up my body, her leg wrapping around my ass and her mouth was pulling mine into hers. I wasn’t used to such a vigorous partner, and it emboldened me. I used my body weight to pin her back on the wall. I grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.
She flushed red and I could practically hear her wetness flowing as she pushed her mound into my hip. I spread her lips with my mouth and our tongues fucked each other. It was animalistic, urgent. Each volley of thrusts was bolder, deeper than the last.

 

We both had so much pent up energy and it was spilling out.
I used my free hand to cup the back of her head, and grabbed a fist full of her hair, nice and close to her scalp.
I used this leverage to pull her head away from my mouth. Her eyes cracked open and she lustfully stared at me as I restrained her slightly.She ground harder on my hardening bulge. I licked up her cleavage and neck all the way to her ear.

 

“Take my cock out.”

 

I released my grip on her and she obeyed without pause. Her hands shot to my crotch, and as she fumbled with the button with one hand, she slipped another down my underwear and for the
first time that night I felt my cock throbbing in her slight little hands. She made a tiny cooing noise, which I muffled as I pushed my tongue onto hers. I gruffly squeezed her entire tit in my hand as she frantically pulled my cock out of its restraints. The air felt especially cool on it, as precum was already flowing out of anticipation.

 

Something about her animalistic lust drove me even crazy. I moaned into her mouth as she stroked me. This was going to be a night to remember for a long time.

 

I twisted my hips slightly to the side, making room for her her tiny little hand to pump my cock. She was making slick, obscene noises with it. Her mound found a comfortable spot on my leg and she tried to grind it, hard. I could feel the heat through my jeans. I let go of her shirt, and pushed her leg off of me, and again asserted my weight so she was against the wall, legs spread open. I started nipping and licking her neck and ear as my hand
snaked down her slender body. Over her stomach, into her underwear. Past her trimmed hair, and into a sopping wet hole. She shuddered as my finger explored the length of her
slit. She moaned when I finally bent my finger inwards, and felt her engorged g-spot, my palm against her grinding clit. I started gently fucking her with my hand, restrained by her pants, and whispering dirty things into her ear as she jacked me off. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. Emma worked hard at being a nice girl, and seeing her like this was a like viagra.
“My cock is dry.” I whispered into her ear. “Be a good girl, and make it wet.”

 

I assumed she would just spit on her hand and continue stroking my now granite hard dick. Instead she looked at me with those half-open lust-filled fuckme eyes. Her lipstick was ruined, her mouth was red. There was something especially hot about that. She licked her lips, and dropped to her knees urgently.
I had barely registered what she was doing when I felt her warm mouth swirling around my head. She looked gorgeous with her tongue bathing every inch of my shaft. Her hand remained pumping the length of it as alternated between succulent licks and forceful sucks. Emma grabbed my ass, and pulled me into her throat. She alternated between bobbing on my cock quickly, pulling off and slowly lapping my head. I still masturbate to this mental image. BUt I NEEDED more at that moment.

 

I pulled her up, and off of my cock. A string of saliva trailed down her chin, and her face was flushed. It was easy to imagine what
she would look like glazed in my cum in that moment.
With my pants open, wet cock pressed against her, I led her through the hallway and into the kitchen. I kissed her again and then commanded, “Turn around.” She complied with a moan and ground her ass against my exposed cock as
she steadied herself against the kitchen counter top. She looked back at me over her shoulder, and past her messed auburn hair – I’ll never forget that look.

 

I gripped her hair once again, and pulled it up to expose her neck.
My fingers found her jean buttons, and I undid them quickly. I quickly found a swollen clit once more. She ground on my cock as I teased her hole, and rolled her clit between two of my fingers. I sucked hard on the back of her neck before releasing, and telling her to bend over. Keeping her back straight, she leaned over and
her perfect tits resting on the counter. She thrust back with her ass, slightly spreading her legs and cheeks. With her shirt up around her chest, jeans half-way down her ass, and black thong clearly visible it was easy to imagine fucking her doggy like this. Another mental snapshot.

 

I dropped to my knees, bringing her jeans with me. Using both hands I spread her cheeks, and drank in the sight. Her tiny thong did nothing to hide her ass-hole, and it was soaked through. As I hooked my finger through the tiny lacy fabric of her panties I could feel her wetness dripping down my hand. Her scent was perfect,
and it drove me even wilder. She smelled exactly as a woman should. I pulled her thong to the side, exposing her perfectly groomed slit. Her labia was swollen and glistening. There was a string of juice attached to my hand and her hole, and it
seemed like a perfect hors doeurve. I savored the slight saltiness of it on my tongue before I opened my mouth as wide as I could and ran my face up the length of her sex. My nose locked
into position in valley of her ass, and I attempted to wetly probe her pussy with my tongue, as deeply as I could. I tend to draw out oral sex, but this – crazy with lust – I wanted to drink Emma up. I was lapping like a hungry dog. I used my fingers to spread her swollen labia apart and get direct contact with her clit. I could FEEL her moan through the vibrations in her body. Deep and guttural. She started to grind, coating my entire face. It was incredibly hot and wet. My other hand feverishly worked my cock, but would have been granite-hard even without me spreading her saliva around it.

 

“Get on the counter,” I managed gasp out as I took a breath. She gracefully turned around, somehow freed her legs from her jeans and sat on the edge of the counter. She had taken her
tits out at some point, and they were magnificent. As she squeezed a nipple with one hand she pulled my face into her sopping cunt again. Instinctively, I opened my mouth, formed a seal over her clit and worked two fingers onto her g-spot. She responded with more moans as I gently sucked her clit and lips into my mouth, snaking my tongue along them. This only lasted a moment more before I felt her hips spasm forward. Her grip on me tightened and I felt her pussy attempt to push my fingers out of her hole as tensed up. Her orgasm rolled over her body, and I rode it out for half a minute, with her juice actually dripping down my beard and clinging onto her thigh before she pushed my head away from her clit.

 

This was the moment where my primal lust took over.

 

I stood up quickly, adjusted her on the counter, and pulled her head in close in for a kiss that was dripping with our juices. She was on fire, and her lusty eyes were now wide and crazed.
She lined her glistening slit up to my hard cock. The feeling of sliding inside of her slick pussy for the first time that night was amazing. Her cum oozed its way around and out of her hole as I filled her up. She was swollen, soft and wet. Still gripping her hair, I pulled her body into mine as deeply as we could, looked into her face, contorted with pleasure, and worked my hips in a rocking motion to start stretching her tight little hole. By the third pump she had already picked up my rhythm, and was squeezing in time with my motions. It was the best feeling in the world, and I was lost in it. All of the sudden, I felt that familiar tingle starting in the base of my cock. If I was going to fuck her hard it was now or never.

 

I pulled her ass over the edge of the counter so I could slam into her, and pushed her body down flat onto the counter top. My hands went to her thighs and held her spread eagle as I
began to fuck her like a wild man. I was grunting and breathing so heavily at this point I was almost hyper ventilating, and I was getting tunnel vision with this wet, horny fuck toy at the center of my world. I lasted only a minute more before it was too much, and I felt the cum rolling out of my balls and up my shaft. I quickly pulled out and furiously squeezed the cum out, blasting her with it. It was intense, each pulse was a molten orgasm of its own. Most of it covered her stomach and tits, but I proudly covered enough distance to splash across her cheek, lips and neck.

 

With erotic glee she looked down at the mess we had created. She didn’t slow down. Instead she was encouraged by my orgasm to have another for herself. Emma’s hand squeezed her nipple, jizz oozing through her fingers. She spread my seed around her body,
and when she had collected enough, she brought her hand to her clit and furiously started rubbing herself to another orgasm. The sight of her spread eagle on the counter, showered in my cum and using it as lube is another image from that night that I will never forget. The exact moment she looked deep into my eyes, and licked the cum from her lips was the exact moment my dick flinched to life again. She was so horny and wild for pleasure that I had to keep fucking her.

 

Again Emma groaned like an animal when I slid my cock back
inside of her. She was twitching and throbbing now, her hand was working even faster on her red, cum soaked clit. I again pulled her face to mine and stared deeply into her eyes from inches away. I asked her to cum again for me. My mouth covered hers, and again our tongues twisted around each other, the saltiness of my cum on her lips was no deterrent now, and in the heat of the moment actually turned me on. We were two animals trying to orgasm, that’s all that mattered.

 

Her tongue stopped moving, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and from deep within her body rolled a low guttural growl. I felt all of the muscles inside of her body tighten, then push as she started cumming, hard. I increased my own pace, closing in on my own orgasm. I actually felt her juices dripping from my balls and thigh as plowed into her tiny frame. She was still rubbing her clit and cumming as my muscles started to tense up again
I looked her in the face, and told her I was cumming. She bucked harder against me trying to find some sort of control of her quivering pussy, attempting to milk my cum. I unloaded
my tension deep inside of her. I actually saw stars in the periphery of my vision.
Heaven.

 

We started to come down, and giggled at how surreal and intense the whole episode was. I kissed her a few more times before reaching for the paper towel, and dabbing our juices from
her body and clothes. I had ruined her black tank top, so I offered her my sweater to conceal the evidence. With our clothes back on, found the mixer we floated around the kitchen looking for the mixer we set out to find 15 minutes earlier.

 

I cleared my throat as we started back down the stairs, trying to announced ourselves as we returned to Landon and Veronica. It wasn’t enough time – we caught a glimpse of Veronica sitting on Landons’ lap – tits fully exposed before she grabbed a blanket and
covered herself.

 

“Oops! I think we forgot something,” Emma suggested with a giggle, and I followed her back up the stairs…

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