Just a good drunk fucking after a bonfire [FM] F25 M27

It was around 80 degrees outside with a nice soft breeze in the air. We were by friends and had a bonfire going along with some beers and Jack Daniels. I had on a short burgundy silk dress with white lace cutouts around my chest, so my black bra just barely peeked through as well as plaid lace underwear that just covered my curvy hips and juicy ass. I pulled the hair tie from my ponytail and let my wavy brown hair cascade over my shoulders. Everyone was vibing and every time a breeze blew across my dress it slightly lifted it, exposing my thighs and making my pussy tingle. We got on the topic of threesomes and we started sharing our experiences. I began by talking about how I enjoyed sucking her tits in front of my husband (those stories are on my profile). Reliving that memory sent a chill from my neck down to my toes- imagining the hot, intense, intimate sex we all shared. I felt the lace between my legs begin to get warm and moist. I crossed and uncrossed my legs every few moments just to tease myself and rub my pussy on itself. My husbands friend mentioned that he enjoyed using toys on his girlfriend during sex and all I could think of was my rabbit vibrator at home that I had been pleasuring myself with all week. I thought of the dildo deep in my cunt, with the pearls swirling left to right, stimulating every part of me, while the rabbit ears fluttered on my clit, sending me into overdrive. My mind immediately flashed to two days ago when I sat up in bed with my rabbit inside me, screaming as I came. We slowly wrapped things up and said our goodbyes and headed home.

On the drive home my husband slid his hand under my dress and promised that he was going to lick me up and down and eat me out like no other. He said he was dying to taste me. Hearing those words made my knees weak. I turned to look at him and he flicked his tongue the same way he does on my clit and I felt butterflies in my stomach. I could practically feel his tongue on me just from that visual, but I needed to drive us home safely first.

We got home and I ripped my panties off and pounced on the bed. I lifted my dress and shook my ass in my husbands direction. He placed his hand on my chest and pushed me so I was laying down on my back. With one quick move he disappeared under my dress and between my legs. This was the fourth day in a row he had eaten me out so my pussy was already drenched from anticipation. He licked up and down my slit before pausing on my warm plump clit and flicking his tongue in every direction possible. His tongue folded over my clit, flicked side to side rapidly, and slid back and forth. Every time I would run my fingers through his hair and tug, signaling to keep going he would just barely slow down and torture me. The slower he wiggled his tongue, the wetter I became. I felt my juices dripping down my entire pussy and ass. He wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked, making my legs instinctively wrap around his head. I felt his hands tighten their grip on my hips. My thighs tensed up and as I panted and moaned I felt myself pulse and release an orgasm easily lasting 30-45 seconds. I could hardly breathe and before I could even catch my breath he shoved his face deeper into me and sucked up every drop of my cum. I grabbed his hand and pulled it over to my swollen pink pussy lips letting him know that I was ready for him.

I sat up and the bedsheet was soaking wet with a large spot damp from my cum. He took his hard cock and ran in up and down my slit, sending shockwaves through every inch of my body. My eyes rolled back into my head and just as I took a breath he shoved every inch of himself into me. A loud primal moan escaped my lips. He leaned down and slid his arm around me, pulling me close into him so that my mouth was muffled in his shoulder as he told me that I had to be quiet. Fuck, he knew I liked being dominated and this was driving me insane. He spread my legs open wide and held his hands firmly in place on my thighs so that I was completely open and gaping for him. After several sensational thrusts he demanded that I lay on the edge of the bed on my back with my hips hanging off the edge. He grabbed my legs and pounded his dick inside me making me scream his name. I dragged my nails down his chest and across his biceps. I looked up and saw his furrowed brow as he watched his cock pushing deep inside me then slowly pulling it out, letting me feel every ridge and sensation. I sat up on my elbows and his tip began to hit my g-spot, over and over again. As I began screaming “oh fuck!” He placed his hand around my neck and gently choked me. I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore. My pussy was drenched in my cum, and I could feel his dick in every part of me.

He flipped me over so I was leaning on the bed on my stomach. He used his leg to kick mine open further. My hair covered my shoulders and was strewn across my face. The smell of campfire radiated from it, turning me on even more. As he pushed his cock into me he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it making me cry his name out again. He pounded me from behind, rough and hard just how I liked it until I was begging him for more. I uttered, “Yeah baby you like that!? You feel how wet you make me!?” I felt him grind his hips into my ass and heard him moan as his cock pulsed a load into my satisfied, aching pussy. I collapsed on the bed and barely pulled myself up to catch my breath. He told me I was so incredibly tasty that he didn’t wanna stop licking me. I guess you can say it was a win win for us both.

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