**Friday Night Affair**
“I can’t be arsed walking home,” she said, stood at the top of the stairs.
“Well, you can stay,” I responded. “I don’t know if the spare room is done up. You can stay in my bed.”
I walked up the stairs and she turned. Her loose dress showed off her perfect figure. She had the most incredible curves and gorgeous thighs. She reached for the door handle to my bedroom and let herself in, and I followed her. I stepped around her and shut the door. The room spun in my drunkenness as I took my shirt off and threw it down.
“I’ll need a T-shirt to sleep in,” she said. I picked up the first T-shirt I saw, medium length and black, and handed it to her. She dropped it on the bed and dropped her dress. She adjusted her hair and the image stuck with me. I had the perfect view. She wore lacy underwear and a red bra. Her huge ass was alluring, and the visible crack between the cheeks made my heart race. It was happening.
She put the T shirt on and crawled into the bed. I found another top and some bottoms and changed into them. She knelt up and the t-shirt only half covered her ass.
“I’m going to need some shorts,” she said, smiling.
I lay down and she lay down next to me, and we locked eyes. I pulled myself up and leaned over her, our faces close.
“Yeah?” I said. “You want some shorts?”
“Mm,” she moaned.
I placed my hand on her side and stroked her waist.
“Get me some shorts,” she said, grinning, staring at my lips.
“You want some shorts?” I asked, rubbing our noses together. I ran my hand up her back and found she was still wearing her bra. I undid it with one hand and felt the straps slacken instantly. “You won’t be comfy sleeping in that.”
“Oh my god!” she said, starting to sit up.
“Let me see, just once, so then I’ve seen them,” I begged, placing my hand at her hip.
She laughed and I ran my hand up her side and lifted the bra away. I squeezed and ran my thumb over her pierced nipple. She gasped in pleasure and her eyes rolled back. She laughed and sat up, and I sat back laughed in disbelief. I never thought this would happen.
I reached to the side of the bed to search for some shorts, and when I looked back, I saw her taking the T-shirt off and the bra was simply gone. I dropped whatever garment I was holding as my jaw dropped open. Perfect DD’s hung before me, both nipples pierced, beneath a gorgeous smile. She sat knees up, and I pulled back for a better look. I didn’t know what to say.
“Well since I’ve seen that, here,” I said. I pulled by bottoms down over my cock and knelt closer to her. I put it back after a moment, shocked at my own boldness. What was I thinking? I pressed my face into the mattress and groaned. “Well, I guess that’s that.”
I twisted and sat back down, and she moved slightly, facing me. She knelt there, a goddess. I muttered about how amazing she was, and she smiled and squeezed her boobs together with her elbows. Just when I thought they couldn’t get any better. I closed my eyes and moaned.
She bent over and reached for the shorts, but I pulled her into my lap. She was naked apart from her thin, lacy knickers. Her round ass was pressed onto my erection. I squeezed her boob and kissed her on the lips. She kissed back and put her arms around me. She had full lips and they felt hot against mine. Her tongue was wet and moved gently into my mouth. She breathed heavily against my lips as I squeezed more and kissed more.
I pulled her next to me and pulled her underwear off.
“I haven’t shaved at all,” she said, drunkenly.
“Do you think I care?” I said as I ran my hand down her stubble. She gasped loudly when my fingers ran over her clit. I pushed my fingers all the way down and inserted the middle two. “Oh, fuck me.”
She took the knickers off and tossed them away. She reached for my crotch and tried to pull my pants down, so I took them off and moved on top of her. We kissed and I guided my dick inside her. She gasped as her lips spread apart and I pushed inside her to the base. I started slowly, and we kissed deeply. I watched as her boobs bounced with my thrusts. I put two fingers into her open mouth and she sucked on them. I gripped her neck at one point and squeezed, and she lifted her chin to expose more of her throat. I held her legs at the top of her thighs and pulled her against me as I fucked her and her moans turned me on more and more.
“Shhh,” I told her before kissing her. “Someone will hear.”
“Sorry,” she said, smiling from ear to ear.
We fucked in missionary for a while, before I pulled back and kissed down her body. I started at her neck and ran my lips down her chest, sucking her nipple for a moment as I squeezed her breasts together, before continuing down and kissing her stomach, finally reaching her pubic area and starting to lick. I kissed to the side of her pussy, which was wet and looked delicious. I kissed up her thick thigh, and bit the inside flesh. I worked my mouth back down and took her clit into my mouth, licking and sucking on the lips and the skin. There was a mild taste that sent me wild. I pressed my nose into her pubic region and pushed the lips apart with my tongue, dragging it up and onto her clit. I used the breadth of my tongue, harder on the upstroke, and rocked my whole body to control the movement. She squeezed her thighs against my head, blocking her deep, throaty moans from my hearing. I sucked and shook my head side to side. I rubbed her asshole with my finger and pushed it inside to the knuckle.
“Gentle, take it slow,” she said. “I know you think I can take anything, but…”
“All right, I’ll take it slow” I said between licks.
I slowed down the licking and started using the tip of my tongue. After pulling my finger out and reaching up to squeeze her boobs and play with her nipples, I sped up with my mouth. I licked the length of her pussy, tasting her. I gripped the top of her thighs and licked with passion, and I gasped and moaned involuntarily with pleasure (though not as much as she). I continued until her legs shook and her breathing peaked. Her body shook violently and I smiled and panted.
I pulled back, and she flipped over onto her hands and knees. The sight before me was something to behold. Her asshole was inviting, a gorgeous dark colour between her enormous, pale ass cheeks. I leaned in and started to lick her again, and she flinched, sensitive. I started to eat her ass hungrily, flicking the tip of my tongue against it, using harder strokes with the full width, sucking the area as I pushed the tip inside. I held her cheeks apart and pushed my tongue as far as it would go. I came up and rubbed the hole with my thumb. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her pussy and she shuddered. I pushed it in, grasping her ass as leverage as I pumped in and out.
Her face and chest were pressed into the mattress. I fucked her hard, but I felt like the alcohol was holding me back. Her ass rippled with every stroke. The sight of her butthole turned me on more, and I pushed my thumb into it briefly. I took out my dick and pressed it onto her ass. There was no point, but I tried anyway.
“I don’t think it’s going to happen,” she said, breathily. I dove back into her pussy and found a rhythm, gripping her hips tightly.
After a while, I stopped for a drink. The panting, the kissing, the licking and the alcohol had dried my mouth out. I took a drink and set it back down. She moved to the corner of the bed and we kissed again. I lay her face down and stroked my dick back inside her. We kissed a lot, but I pushed myself up and fucked her *hard*. Each pump came with a loud clap and she gasped loudly. Her hands flew out, looking for something to hold, and she pushed a load of stuff from the table nearby. I didn’t care what fell. The sight of her bouncing, her full lips parted, her tongue sitting wetly behind them, one hand on her boob, was all I cared about. I fucked and kissed and squeezed and she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in. I slapped her face with my hand and she gasped, and I did it again. I stroked her cheek afterwards and kissed her.
I pulled back after some time, and lay down. “Come and suck my dick,” I said. I pushed my hips up as she leaned over me and took my cock in her hand. Her hair all lay to the side of her face, and her plump lips started suckling the head. I moaned and rubbed her shoulder. She used the motions of her neck and jaw to take me in, and her hand matched the movement for a feeling of pure pleasure. She pulled back and spat on the head, a thick white blob of saliva just glancing the tip. It landed on my stomach, and she reached and stroked it over my cock, before taking it into her mouth again. She opened her smoky, green eyes for a moment and they met mine. I held the back of her head briefly, and then pulled her up to me. A toothy smile spread across her face. We kissed heavily with our tongues as she mounted me and placed my cock inside her.
She started to ride me, bouncing her whole body up and down. Her curves were luscious and enticing. I slipped out and she apologised and leaned over me. I guided my cock back inside her and held her still. I thrusted my hips up and down as hard and quickly as possible, and her mouth was just ajar. I grabbed her ass and pulled her cheeks apart, before slapping it hard.
I flipped her onto her back, diagonal across the bed, and started going down on her again. The alcohol was making me go soft, so I needed a top up. I licked as before, albeit more passionately and wetly. My hands were all over her when they weren’t gripping her thighs tightly.
“I’ve already came, just put your dick in me,” she said.
I wasn’t ready to, so I kissed her and moved down her body again. I suckled one of her nipples, marvelling at the perfection of her breasts, and rubbed her pussy with my hand. I looked down. I started rubbing the insides her thick thighs up and down, pressing in with my fingers.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I said. “Everything about you is just so amazing. You’re absolutely incredible. Your boobs are gorgeous and I fucking love your thighs.”
“All right, stop with the positive affirmations,” she said, so I moved back on top of her and started to lick again.
I licked at a steady pace, up and down, side to side, shaking my head and twisting my tongue.
“Faster,” she murmured, which turned me on like nothing else, and my heart rate soared.
I started to lick as fast as possible, using my neck and my body for strength and speed. She squeezed my head between her thighs hard, then gripped my hair and pushed my face into her. Her feet pushed at my shoulders, and then my neck, and then my head, urging me to make her cum. I held as steady a rhythm as I could, focusing on her clit with every stroke, and her body started to quiver. I kept going until she climaxed, and pushed her legs together and my head away. She tensed and shuddered with pleasure.
I pushed her legs apart and my cock back inside her. I supported my weight with my hands as I fucked her. The slapping sound of each stroke was satisfying, and the bed began to creak. I stopped caring about the sound, as the feeling was out of this world. Her moans fed me, and I panted as I thrusted away. I started to feel the orgasm and my eyes rolled back.
“I’m going to cum,” I said, raggedly.
“You can cum inside me.”
I decided I shouldn’t, and as I reached the point of no return, I pulled out and started rubbing my dick above her stomach. She squirmed and moaned and her mouth as ajar. The noises of pleasure she made finished me off. I came on her stomach and her pubes, and rubbed the drips off up and down her pussy. We breathed heavily together as I looked at her.