Amanda leans against the kitchen counter smirking at me.
“Excuse me?” I say, still shocked.
The blonde teen pushes off the counter and steps closer. “I said, ‘let’s fuck’.”
I grin. “Right here?”
Amanda is now in front of me and her hand finds my cock through my pants. “Wanna fuck me in the kitchen?”
Her palm and fingers have brought me to erection, my member straining in my jeans. Amanda is shifting on her feet, rubbing her thighs together.
I look around to make sure everyone is elsewhere in the house then nod. “Let’s do it.”
“Mmmm.” Amanda grins as she undoes my pants.
She sinks to her knees and I lean back against the kitchen counter, thrusting my hips out. She pulls my throbbing dick from my pants and her blue eyes widen even as she licks her lips.
“Looks so yummy.” Amanda rubs my tip over her soft lips.
I cup her head and guide her forward, grunting when my tip slides into her warm, wet mouth. She grips my shaft while her other hand fondles my balls. She bobs her head, making her lips steadily rub over the ridge of my dick. She starts to blow me faster, her spit coating my upper shaft. Her tongue twirls over my tip while her lips move up and down my shaft.
My body twitches and I pull from her mouth with a gasp.
“Come here.” I pull her up and turn her around.
I wrap an arm around her and pull her to me. My hand finds a small perky tit and squeezes. My other hand moves around to hike up her skirt.
“Touch me.” Amanda pants
She presses her firm ass against my erection and parts her legs. My fingers find her wetness and slide up her slit. I reach her clit and flick my fingertips over it. Amanda moans and rocks back against me. I press down on her swollen nub and rub it rapidly.
Amanda’s body quivers in my arms. “Fuck me.” She whispers.
Moving her with me, my fingers still working her clit, we go to the table and I pull out a chair. I sit down, my hard dick pointing straight up.
“Have a seat.” I grin.
Amanda bites her lip. Then, her skirt up over her hips, she lowers herself sideways onto my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck and my swollen member slides into her tight pussy as she sits.
“God yes.” Amanda moans.
She slowly takes more of my length until, finally, I am fully inside her wet hole. I turn her head to me and kiss her while I push my hips up off the chair. She bounces on my lap as I thrust into her. Our kiss breaks and Amanda swings her legs around so her back is to me. My dick never even leaves her tight slit.
“Let me.” Amanda says coyly over her shoulder.
She leans forward with her hands on her thighs. I watch her cute ass lift off my lap while her gripping pussy slides up my cock. Then she sits back, taking my full length back into her depths. I grip her hips and pull her down when she slits, slamming her ass to my crotch. Amanda moans and rides me faster, her wet pussy stroking my shaft and head. I can feel my balls swell and Amanda’s pussy clench. Her ass jiggles as she rides me harder.
“Yes.. Y..!” Amanda claps a hand to her mouth so the whole house won’t hear her scream.
Her body shudders, her movements slow and her slit glides up and down my dick, tightening around its width. She yelps into her hand and I can feel her warm cum flowing down my shaft and balls.
“I’m gonna cum.” I grunt, clutching at the chair.
Amanda gets up quickly, leaving my cock twitching for a few tense seconds as she gets on her knees.
“Cum for me.” She begs.
She leans in and her warm mouth engulfs my swollen head, sending me over the edge. I let out a gasping breath and lean back in the chair as I orgasm.
“Mmmm” Amanda’s blue eyes gaze up at me while I unload into her mouth.
Her tongue swirls over my tip as cum flows from my throbbing cock. At last, I give a final shudder and Amanda pulls away with a satisfied smile.
“We should get back.” She says, wiping her lips.
I nod, taking in the sight of her. “Yeah, been gone a while.”
We fix our clothes and I follow Amanda out of the kitchen, watching her ass as we walk.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/7ahgc5/amanda_in_the_kitchen_mf