After a night out with the girls

You are sitting up against the headboard reading when I come home from a night out with the girls. You have on your cute black frame reading glasses and your hair is still damp from a shower.

Smiling at you, I say, “Are you waiting up for me?” Walking on my too high of heels and feeling a little buzzed. You smile and put your book and glasses down on the bedside table.

“Honestly, I like it when you come home a little drunk. You usually maul me and wake me up, so I figured I would beat you to it and stay awake. I’ve been hard since you left.”

“Well I can see that from here.” I say pointing to the blankets poking up.

“How were the girls? Had a wild night?”
I laugh and say, “Actually, we did. We got drinks and went to a strip club. One girl even got a lap dance…from another girl.”

You cock a brow at me and say, “Really, did you like it? Did you like watching two girls grind on each other?”

“Uhhh, ummm…maybe.”

“Don’t be embarrassed; I don’t care if it turned you on.” I’m blushing now and try to hide my face with my hair. You call my name and I turn to see you getting out of the bed and sitting down in the chair in the corner. Your voice is deep and hypnotic when you tell me,

“Strip. I want you to show me what you saw. Move on me like you watched those two women grinding on each other.” Your words and seeing your cock hard against your underwear is turning me on even more. The alcohol pumping in my veins is telling me to go for it.
I start removing my jewelry and turn to unzip my dress. You stop me by saying,

“Whoa, baby, slow down. I’m sure that dancer wasn’t rushing. You’re so beautiful and sexy baby. Come on, give me a little show.”

“We need music. There was sexy music on. I think that would help.” You take my phone out of my purse and put some music on. My hips start to sway before I realize it. I’m starting to get into now, remembering the moves from the dancer. I start to slip more of my clothes off and throw them at you. I giggle as I bend forward to slide my panties off and almost fall. You don’t laugh though, your eyes are glued to my now naked ass in front of your face. I give my ass a little shake and drop it so im squating. I move my hips and slowly stand back up as I push my ass closer ro your face. I turn around and use your shoulder to balance as I start to take my shoes off, but you stop me by placing your hand around my ankle. Your voice is husky as you tell me,

“Leave them on.” I shiver at your command and drop my foot back down to the floor. “Come here, get on my lap.” I straddle you, and push my breasts into your face. I push them together and pinch my nipples. You reach down and grab my ass roughly.  I look into your eyes and say,

“You’re not allowed to touch me. The girl wasn’t supposed to touch dancer.” You bite your lip and chuckle as you put your hands on the arm rests.

“Good boy, now I can touch you…but You can’t touch me back.” I grind my pussy into your erection and pull back to see the front of your underwear wet. I groan and grind again, pushing my breasts into your face. I hop off your lap and turn so my back is to your front. I bend at the waist and stick my ass in your face. I feel your tongue lick along my entire pussy as I bend back up. I pivot at the waist and slap your chest, “That’s cheating.” I pant. “I should stop right now for that.”

“Baby, you stop right now and I’ll spank this tight ass red.”

“Take your underwear off, I want to see that hard cock.” I tell you still wrigling my ass in your face. You roughly bite one of my ass cheeks as you pull them your boxer briefs off. I grind my wet pussy on your hard cock, sliding it over my folds and coating it with my juices. I slide back forth soaking your cock. Each time I slide back I see the head of cock. I rub my clit against it. I hear you groan behind me as I sink down on your cock. I push forward till your cock is almost all the way out, then slide back. I bounce my ass on you, hearing my ass slap your thighs. You pull me back to your chest as I ride you. I don’t give you any shit this time for touching me; it feels too good as you squeeze my breasts. You pinch and twist my nipples to the point of pain. You guide the movement of my hips with your strong hands and reach down between my legs and stroke my clit a few times. You pull back and stick you fingers in my mouth, wanting me to wet them. Putting your hand back on my clit, you rub it in circles. The feeling of your cock repeaditly hitting my g-spot is getting me close to cumming. You take one of my arms that was wrapped around your neck and you put my hand on my clit.

“Touch yourself baby, rub that little clit for me. I want you to cum for me.” I do as you say, and rub like a mad woman. I grind my hips and rub as we both cum together. We sit there with you still inside me for a few heart beats. Your cock is still switching as my pussy tightens with aftershocks.

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