End of [M]y Busy Day [F]

Anal, Mom’s Bed, Round 3, Toys, Light Pain, Spanking, Creampie(s)

There was a bigger cushion of time between Bri and her friends leaving and Abby arriving than I thought there’d be. It was a good thing. Call me paranoid but Jules had my cock in her mouth when Bri showed up. Then my cock was inside Bri’s mouth followed by a great orgasm riding me that was interrupted by one of her friends.

Abby was sort of a professional side piece. A lot of the guys she saw she either shouldn’t have been or were involved. We were close and she knew me, my family, and will be a part of my life for some foreseeable future, and potentially the rest of it. I remember so distinctly her pulling up. Fabolous’ Can’t Let You Go was blasting out of her car. She had a cigerette between those long fingers. Tossed it. I watched her put on a little nude lipstick, a touch of this and that. She stepped out her car. I was at her door before she stepped out. She had that gravitational kind of pull. On a lot of guys too. That pussy definitely will get you in trouble. I guaran-fucking-tee it. And it did, eventually.

I open the car door and she steps out. Those super short and super soft Abercrombie shorts that girls wear often as pajamas and a spaghetti string top that covers just to her tits. Her ‘driving’ clothes. Her long blonde hair had this perfect thickness to it when you pulled it. It was so pretty. Her legs always looked great. Her chest on the flatter side but I’m really not one to mind, I found it really sexy on her body. Her butt and hips def had a monopoly on her curves and always looked good, especially naked.

I’ve always dated brunettes. But a taller, thin, long legged, blonde is certainly the preferred type. I guess I kind of deserve an eye roll. Tastes are tastes though. Considering it was my 3rd chick of the day, collectively, they were all pretty, and pretty damn good looking. I’ll take a small pat on the back if ya don’t mind.

I grab her hip and my thumb presses into her hip bone, my fingers reaching around for her ass. I pull her toward me and give her a kiss on the cheek. That was always how I greeted female friends. Not every single one was greeted by firmly pulling her into me and feeling her hip, following the kiss on the cheek with a more direct kiss. Instantly our tongues reached out and for a couple seconds a flood of sexual energy hits me. It wasn’t planned, none of it was really, but I was damn sure I saved the best for last.

I bring her in the front door. This may have been on purpose? I’m not sure. She just knows too damn much about me to let the my world with her and my world in the backyard collide. Sure, most of the people there now were much, much more loyal to me than to Bri, but the circles weren’t that far apart. It’s Queens. We’re all from the same neighborhood. Part of me didn’t want any of my boys to end up talking to, or fucking her eventually either. Call me selfish. I’m a guy like that sometimes. Eventually, too that blond chick no one knew would be the blonde chick D fucked that night. 2+2= No more (future)Bri+D. It’d be a damn near absolute certainty. And we’d be out of a lot of future public sex stories.

We stop in the kitchen to make a drink. Hey, I try to be a good host. I mean you can’t always cut straight to the sex. Even if my first thought was to throw her on the hood of her car when she pulled up. I poke my head out the back door.

Yo, don’t let me house get fucked up. I kind of scan around at the 3 or 4 guys closest to me, close friends. I can mostly trust them. I mean, I’d trust them with my life. I’m just less sure I’d trust them drunk in my backyard. I got you. You do you.

I look over my shoulder at her. You want to say hello?

“Hello.” Her knee is kind of bent, there’s a cute wave where she rolls her fingers a bit.. She takes a sip of her drink. A long one that kind of says I’m here to drink and get fucked. Or at least that’s what my brain interpreted it as. Man, the feeling I had looking at her there. I felt the urge to storm across the kitchen, throw her onto the counter and take her right there. As I closed the door I could hear a who’s that? from someone who def didn’t need to know.

I walked across that kitchen so fast I’m surprised I didn’t actually just fuck her right there. I grab her hand and hear an “easy guy,” as I lead her to the stairs. I’m up them in about 2 seconds flat taking 2 and 3 at a time. At the top though I’m caught off guard a bit. My penis driving hadn’t anticipated this. To the right, a bedroom with AC, king size bed, and tv. To the left a twin, no tv, broken headboard, no AC. To the right, my parents room. To the left mine.

I step to the right, holding her hand again, and she just flat out digs her heels in.

“No, no, no, no, no. Absolutely not. No, I’m not doing this.”

“Come on, who gives a shit.”

I hadn’t fully resolved whether I did or not. Or maybe my penis had and my brain could work out the details later. I mean we were adults, it was a little weird.

“No, I’m not looking at them every time I see them and thinking I fucked in their bed.”

“Are you really…” I kind of trail off. She has a point there. I mean…Fuck. Brain to penis, let me do the talking.

“My room doesn’t have AC. It’s disgusting out” Aaaaand there we go. We live on an island. It’s tangibly humid all summer. The air get molasses thick. Plus, a part of her loved the idea. Well, loved is a strong word. But she liked it and the big bed which we didn’t get at her apartment either. Oh, fuck that bed at her apartment.

I lead her by the hand inside and she drops her bag down on the side of the bed. She notices a wand, the one from that pseudo fancy home electronics store in the mall, I think it was a blue store, that marketed it as a ‘back massager.’ Don’t even think about it, she says, and really didn’t need to, the look she gave me said so just as clearly.

I feel like everyone’s house had one back in the 00’s. Me and a few friends took turns on one masturbating when we were younger at a friend’s house. I assumed everyone’s house had one. That was out for a better part of my upbringing though. Wtf Mom?

And, for those of you curious, yes, I did use it. And after I found out what it was for, yes I continued to use it. Not tonight though you horny fucks.

She made a comment about not being the only one with toys. I pulled her into me for a kiss. My hand went straight to rub her pussy. Those shorts barely covered anything and she wasn’t wearing panties. I could feel her wet already. I toss her on to the bed. She was taller, for sure, but thin, and probably was all of 130 lbs. I reach into her bag and pullout this mini vibrator that goes over your thumb or finger and toss that on the bed. I climb on top of her and kiss her. She always had that thing with her.

We were heavily making out. My hands all over her body, undressing her, inside her. I back off her and pull those shorts all the way down and she undoes her bra. She’s laying in front of me completely naked and my dick is aching to be inside her. I love the female body. In all the shapes, sizes, curves, nooks and crannies it comes with. The only thing I love more about a naked woman’s body that is about to have sex is a naked woman’s body that is in the middle of an orgasm.

I climb back on the bed and kiss her again. The feeling of my cock rubbing against just above her pussy and tummy can give me shivers. Especially if it’s a little wet from her and my precum. The underside of my dick gets so sensitive and the skin is so soft. Maybe we hadn’t seen each other in a week or so, I don’t remember. I do remember feeling how lustful it was though. How much we needed to fuck. How much we needed each other right now, just like this.

I take her legs, one at a time and put them over one shoulder. I sit back up on my knees and rub my cock against her pussy. I lick my hand and rub the head of my dick, which didn’t need any more lube and with both her legs kind of tight together over my right shoulder I roughly thrust into her. She could be vocal, and she liked to talk dirty. The most telling part of her, knowing her body and her signs, was that smile that crept across her face. Her eyes blinking, rolling back, closing for a second. And this grin that said both finally and fuck yes. Fuck me.

I slowly pull all the way out, kind of teasing her. Push in a bit rough and slowly out. Her hands are up on my body. One wrapped around my forearm by my tattoo, and fuck does that look sexy. The other up on my chest. Those nails, slightly digging into me. Now really digging into my arm, saying come on, fuck me. I want more. I slowly start bending her legs over her head. I’m pushed all the way inside her and keep bending and keep hearing a moan that gets louder each time it escapes her lips. Sometimes slightly painful. Those fucking nails too. Shit, that hurts and every part of my body is loving it.

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes””I said do you want me to fuck you?” Leaning those legs over her head, I know it hurts a bit now.

“Yes, I want you to fuck me.”

“Say please.”

“Please fuck me. Please.”

Now I’m close enough, I could maybe kiss her I think. I bend down and do it quickly and pull back biting her lip. She yelps. I’m looking straight into her eyes. Her hand is around the back of my neck now I’m leaning down toward her and her pussy feels so tight. I tease her once or twice more and then start pounding her pussy. Fucking her really hard. Immediately her hand on my arm grips tightly and the nails on my neck dig in for the ride. I’m 6’0 foot. Around 210 at the time, and my arms, delts, and traps are my more defined muscles. I’m sure I’m remembering this much more acrobatically than it was but it felt like every time I thrust all the way inside her I’d bounce all the way back out. Like me and her and the bed had this perfect rhythm going. I could tell she was going to cum quickly and wasn’t sure if it was sweat or blood I felt on the back of my neck but her nails were definitely close to breaking skin. I’m moaning and being loud. I’m grunting. Half through the pain and half from the pleasure. It was so intense and felt amazing. I take the arm I’m leaning on and put it on her neck. It’s the arm partially supporting me and when she feels the pressure she can’t help but show it on her face. The same arm with her nails digging into my tattoo. I can feel her body tense up and her legs kind of jerk involuntarily. And, like a lot of sex, one of the lol moments happens as she kind of kicks me in the side of the head. I’m not sure she noticed, or didn’t notice how hard she actually kicked me. Or maybe she felt I had it coming to some degree for something or another. Probably she was just too caught up in the moment.

I’m not done though so I let her legs go and fall back to a missionary style position. Which, most guys will admit, is a quick way to come. I take one hand and hold hers above her head. The other naturally digs into my back. I grab her face and put my thumb into her mouth. She sucks it and bites lightly. I moan, and moan. Oh my god. I fuck her like that for a few minutes before I feel myself about to explode. Whenever I’m a part of such a hot orgasm for a woman I know I’m going to cum so fucking hard. I can feel myself tense up and let out the most forceful moans as I shoot once or twice inside her. I pull out to finish a third and then some on her stomach and tits. Her body is too sexy to not try and include as much of it as I can when I’m cumming that hard. I was shocked how much I came for a second intense orgasm of the day. Being really turned on will do that. Having regular sex will too, especially if I’m not jerking off that much because I know I’m getting laid.

We both lay next to each other, a leg draped here and arm draped there. She goes to get up but I grab her. “Stay. Please.” I’m an intimate guy and she was the chick I started something with that, as long as you’re into cum a bit, I love doing. I’ll kind of play with it and draw circles, initials, hearts, on her stomach with it. Eventually it does get a bit cold though and she gets up to pee anyway. I turn the AC on. That was the whole point of using this room anyway. I’m all for the hot sweaty sex that comes with summer. I’m also all for the cooling down in the AC afterward.

There’s a couple things I learned about myself through sex. One is I’m fertile as fuck apparently (that’s a rather short, but awfully long story) and the second is my refractory is pretty solid. Especially if it’s after my second orgasm of the day. Laying back in bed, kind of tangled into each other. Smelling her hair, her body, the sex. My cock brushing her thigh. Playing with her pussy and nipples. It isn’t long before I’m rock hard again.

She gets on top. Which is a position I love. I’ll last forever and it feels great. She starts grinding on me. My hands are all over her. Pinching her nipples hard, pulling them. I can feel her grinding her clit against my pelvis. I reach my hand up behind her back and pull her lower to me and bend my legs a bit. I give her a kiss as I start to fuck her like this. It’s def hitting the right spot because she’s moaning. Again those fucking nails. This time in my chest, the front of my neck, and almost my face. I have my hands on her hips. I lean up and bite her shoulder. She digs her nails in harder. I slap her ass hard. Then again harder. She keeps moaning. I pull her hair back exposing her neck and suck on it aggressively, painfully. She pushes me back down on the bed with this look on her face like you fucker. She scratches from my collar bone down to my nipple and pinches it. I moan and yelp. She knows I love it. I know she loves it. She loves something that says she was mine, and I was hers, even for a moment, and there’s proof. Especially if we couldn’t help it. I put my hand above her pussy on her lower stomach, pushing hard, and she starts to bounce. She’s really into it and moans loud. I slap her ass again.

“You like that? You like my cock inside you? You love feeling me inside you?”

“Yes, yes.” She’s moaning. A lot of these I’m taking some creative liberty with, all I really remember are half responses from her at this point. A lot of moaning. A lot of yes, yes.

“You want me to cum inside you?”

“Please, please, fuck me harder. Cum in me.”

“You’re so fucking sexy.”

I push her off me and get behind her. Like to the side so all I had to do was sit up and get on my knees. I grab her hips turning her to her stomach. I play with her clit a bit with my fingers. When she had stepped out to the bathroom I had found the vibe and the lube. She loved being fucked in the ass.

I start with her pussy though and use the vibe reaching around to her clit. I’m slamming into her so hard and she’s pushing back as hard as she can. It’s forceful, aggressive sex. I slap her ass again and again. She keeps moaning. It’s getting red.

“Tell me you love my cock. Say you want my cock”

“I need it. I need your cock”

“You nee

I can feel her lose her strength leaning on her elbows as the vibe is all over her clit. I slow down a second and put some lube on her asshole. There’s only one thing that will get her to cum harder than right now. I start fucking her pussy again with my the vibe on my finger playing with her ass.

“You want me to fuck your ass? You want to feel me inside your ass.””Fuck my ass, please, fuck my ass.”

She’s pretty loosened up by now, usually is anyway. I take my cock out and add a little bit of lube. Don’t want too much and her ass is already well lubed. I slowly enter her. I watch her hands grip the comforters pulling them toward her. Her face is laying sideways against the bed eyes closed. God her ass is so tight. I love it. I really could do this forever. Well, if forever was until I came, which wouldn’t be long.

One hand is reached around with the vibe on her clit and doing what I can. The other has her hair in my hand pulled back.

“You like when I pull you hair? You like how it hurts?”

“Yea, yea..” I’m not really getting much response back now. So I kind of just go off on her.

“Take my fucking cock. Take all of it. Feel it inside you. I know you love feeling it inside you. Every inch stretching you out. Feel how good it is fucking you. I know you fucking love it. I know you love this cock.”

I just hear back moans and feel her push harder into me. I take the hand that has her hair, and it was so long, man I could pull it and barely move her head if I wanted. I let go of her hair though and her face falls totally into the bed. I slap her ass again. It’s looking pretty beet red right now. She responds in moans again though, this time louder. It’s going to make me cum.

I’m slamming into her ass violently. Looking back, I really can’t believe how hard she liked to be fucked in the ass. I keep at it with the vibe on her clit. Slapping her ass. Telling her I’m going to cum insider her ass. I can feel each time she pushes back it’s harder and harder.

“I want you to cum. I want you to cum. Cum while I’m in your ass. Cum all over my hand. Cum with me.” That last part def started to put us both over the edge.

I can feel myself right there.

“Cum with me. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum inside you. Fuck me harder. Cum with me.”

I finally hear the first response in a while. It’s a sort of weak “I’m c-c-c-cumming,” interrupted each time I slam into her or just because it was that sex so good brain doesn’t work kind of moment. As her thighs tighten up and she brings her legs together, hard, I feel myself start to shoot my load deep inside her ass.

“Fuuck I’m coming” I thrust once, twice, three times. I kind of take a few really deep breathes. My cock is so sensitive I can barely move. In fact I don’t and she doesn’t either. I kind of just lean over her, and she’s firmly face down ass up. I lean in and kiss her back. It felt like an eternity. I don’t include this coming to part in all my stories because I’m being theatrical. Good sex, I need to like regain use of my body and senses.

Sorry, I’m an intimate kind of guy. I’m also a creative, and to me, sex is the dopest form of expression between two people. Even if it’s just tonight, me and you, I’m not going to skip over the little things between us that make it great in expressing that. Doesn’t me I’m in love. I’m just loving right now. Whether it’s for 10 min in that hallway of that bar or the next 10 hours in bed. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy those times where we skip the kissing too.

I don’t notice the sound of the vibe but she isn’t moving and I guess I wasn’t either, but she reaches between her legs and moves my hand. We both burst out laughing which really brought us around.

“Shit, my bad.”

“Yeah, it was getting to be a bit much.”

“Yeah, shit, fuck.” I’m laying back, kind of catching my breathe. Kind of like regaining movement in all my body parts. I feel like I could lose a toe or something during sex and not notice till afterward. I love how overwhelmed your senses get when your just all in.

She gives this moan. This yesss kind of you did good tonight. She puts her head by my shoulder and a hand, gently, on my chest. Fingering where she scratched me.

“Yeah, that’s gonna leave a mark.” She giggles.

“Oh yeah?” Her ass is kind of turned up in the air, red as could be. She turns her neck.

“It’s mutual I guess.” I give her a kiss.

We ended up fucking for the better part of the night. By the time I went downstairs for the 2nd or 3rd time the backyard was cleared out. It wasn’t as wild as it normally got and was pretty fucking clean. Thanks guys.

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No, we didn’t use condoms. No, that was stupid. Especially the piv to pia. Normally we’ll use a condom for anal. We didn’t. It happens.

Sorry, again, these will get shorter. Lol, I’m running through, again, the highlights of my spank bank. And, fortunately, am still in touch with some of these girls who can kind of fact check it for me. Which is cool. Gave me a good excuse to text her ;). Although, I really, really shouldn’t have.

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