“Dinner and then see where things go?” I offer, knowing that you’ll take me up on it. You agree and wipe my sticky cum off of yourself with a napkin from your glovebox before we both get dressed again in beside your car in the quickly chilling air.
“Maybe a drive thru,” you suggest with a laugh. “We both smell like sex and that will be quicker anyway.” You explain. I shrug, laughing too and admit you’re right. I further agree once I sit in the passenger seat and find that the car has the same lingering scent of sweat and the mess that we had made.
We pull out of the abandoned parking lot and head towards what I assume is your house. My hand rests on your thigh for a moment before pulling your skirt up and sliding between your thighs, making your breathing ragged as I finger you. You’re pussy is sopping wet and you enjoy feeling me play with your labia and tease your aroused clit.
“Let’s get dinner after?” You ask, practically begging me. I nod my head and keep pleasuring your little slit. You bite your lip, trying to focus on the road and not be too distracted by me feeling out every detail of your perfect snatch. You’re on the verge of cumming when we pull into your driveway and I stop, leaving your body aching to finish. You groan and rush to the front door so that we can get inside and I can really help you. Your shaking hands fumble with the keys until finally the door clicks and we burst in.
We tear our clothes off, not trying to pretend that we’re not both horny and ready to fuck again. I turn you around and press you against the wall, picture frames rattling as I push my cock inside of your tight pussy again. You moan, taking my thrusts and feeling the head of my dick get pressed against the front wall of your vag from the angle. I want you to feel me deeper inside of your belly, not these shallow jabs. I pull you off of the wall and lay you over the arm of the couch, forcing my cock balls deep inside of you.
You cry out as I brutally bottom you out, grabbing onto your ponytail and snatching your head back as I pound away in you. My free hand smacks your ass hard, turning it purple. You moan louder than ever as I feel you cum on me again and tears come out of the corner of your eyes. I don’t stop until your legs finally give out, shaking and unable to hold you up anymore. I pick help you roll onto your back and kiss you passionately, your fingers running through my wet hair.
“Keep going until you finish too, I can take it,” you say at barely above a whisper, still out of breath and ultra sensitive to my touch. I kiss you once more and then lift your legs onto my shoulders, making you gasp as you feel my shaft stretch you again. “Finish on my face this time,” you moan. “I want to taste it.” I nod, sweat dripping onto your glistening body. I ram my cock in and out of you, making you squeeze your eyes shut tight and mascara run down your face as you get punished until you cum violently, jerking and pushing me out of you, unable to take it anymore.
I let your shaking legs down and am close enough to stand next to you and jerk my wet covered cock to completion, spraying your red face with my hot cum as it pumps out of me. You catch a lot of it with your open mouth, but the rest glazes your face, coating your nose and cheeks. You wipe it from your eyes and like it from your fingers, making a satisfied sound.
I help you up onto wobbly legs and from the sweaty outline of you on the sofa. I help carry you into the bedroom and let you lay on my chest on your bed, legs still twitching from being demolished by me. Your breathing slows until you fall asleep on me, relaxing me into sleep along with you.
I wake up at some point later to the feeling of you sucking my again hard dick. I let you continue, looking down at your big brown doe eyes as you bob up and down on my length. I know that you can still taste yourself on me as you suck and slurp.
“I was wondering if you were ever going to wake up,” you tease while you stop giving me head and jerk me slowly. “I thought I was going to have to fuck you awake.” You admit, obviously horny again. You sit up and straddle me, holding my cock upright and lowering your body onto it, letting me feel the tightness of your pink pussy gripping my shaft. You sit fully on it and grab the headboard behind me, pushing your weight down onto me and rocking your hips quickly, grinding your clit against me.
“Are you gonna cum for me?” You encourage. “You gonna cum in this tight little pussy so I can feel it?” You continue, being even more turned on by your own words. I moan and nod, knowing that if you keep this up it won’t take long for that to happen. I grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart as I lift my hips to get every bit possible into you as I cry out, cumming hard and squirting my seed deep deep inside of you so that you feel it gushing and filling you up. You lean back and orgasm with me, screaming as you do. You roll off of me and hold your hand over your pussy, trying to hold the creampie in you until you can get into the bathroom.
I lay on the bed and pant, knowing that three times was all I had in me tonight for your horny ass. I get up and walk into the bathroom where you sit suddenly bashful on the toilet and peeing. I brush my fingers across your face as I walk past and turn the shower on. I step into the hot water and let the sweat and stench of sex get washed away. You get in with me and pick up my arms, wrapping yourself in them.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjw7fu/losing_a_bet_part_2