An Unolanned Fuck in Her Father’s Study [MF]

We were home from college, two young lovers, still committed to each other, still epically hot for each other.

Anything could set us off back then — could turn an innocent moment into raging passion and animalistic fucking.

We were eating lunch at her house when it happened. We were innocently hanging out while her parents were at work. It was a typical European lunch of antipasto, with cold cuts and vegetables. We were leaning over a table, grazing, and talking, and it happened.

She suddenly got quiet, and looked at me with those incredibly expressive green eyes. She bit her bottom lip, and looked at me. There was an unmistakable lust in her eyes. It was on.

I dropped whatever was in my hand, reached across the table, and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her hard, our tongues fighting, swirling, tangling. I walked around the table so I could be near her. Our bodies pressed together. We fit together like a glove — standing, sitting, lying entangled — we just fit.

I reached my hands into her chestnut-brown hair and enjoyed its silken feel in my fingers. I pulled her head back and fixed my lips to her neck, biting, sucking, kissing. I sucked an ear lobe hard, then went back to her lips. I sucked her lower lip between mine and bit gently. She moaned. I released her lips, and she looked at me and whispered, “Upstairs.” I nodded.

She lead me by the hand as we slowly ascended the stairs. I admired her athletic body, all 5’6” of glowing skin and muscle tones by years of swimming and soccer. We stopped to kiss again, and I reached a hand under her peach-colored top to gently cup a breast. Under the silk of her bra, I felt her nipple on my palm, hardened by lust. It felt amazing. She moaned into my mouth. “Ohhh, God.”

I reached a hand under her white skirt between her legs, feeling hot, damp cotton. I could feel how swollen and aroused she already was. I was hard enough to cut glass, and I could think of nothing but tearing off her panties and pounding into her. I reached for the bottom of her top and pulled it up over her head, tossing it down onto the stairs.

Her 34C breasts, swollen from arousal, clad in a silken bra, beckoned. I removed her bra, cupped a breast, and inhaled its nipple, swirling my tongue around it as I sucked it into my mouth. She moaned again and wrapped her fingers into my hair. I grasped and caressed the other breast, reveling in the rough feel of her nipples under my fingers and tongue.

She moaned and gasped and raked her nails on my head and shoulders. After another minute or two, she pulled my head up and tugged at me to continue up the stairs.

We reached the landing, and I started moving toward the entry to her bedroom. She pulled me in the opposite direction, I to her father’s study. We embraced and kissed again. I wrapped my arms around her and felt the smooth, warm skin of her back under my fingertips. I slid my hands down to grip her ass. I squeezed it through her skirt, and pulled her into me. She moaned as she felt my cock through multiple layers of cloth.

She dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock through my shorts, then slid my shorts down. My cock strained at my boxer briefs. I wanted her so badly.

She ran her fingers along the length of my cock, and I nearly exploded. She felt me leap and smiled up at me. “I need it,” she whispered. She laid back on the oriental rig and opened her legs, her skirt riding up along her hips.

I knelt down between her legs and pressed my hips to hers. I could feel it all through her panties and my boxer briefs — her damp, hot, and swollen, ready for me.

“Fuck, “ she moaned. “Give it to me!”

I kissed my way from her face to her belly button then lower, then reached under her to grab her panties. She was wearing white, lacy panties — sexy, not quite slutty, but it turned me on so much to see them and know I was about to peel them off her.

She raised her hips, and I pulled her panties down and off. She looked at me hungrily. I pulled off my briefs as she opened her legs to invite me in.

I entered her. God, she was so hot, and wet, and tight, and silky, and exquisite. She moaned loudly as I pushed deeply inside her. I stayed still for a moment, just enjoying the feel of her wrapped around me. Then I began to move, slowly, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in.

“Ohhhh, Godddd,” she moaned. I began to move a bit faster, a bit harder, and she moaned and gasped as she felt me penetrating her. I began to feel more confident, and more powerful, and began thrusting harder , occasionally leaning down to suck on her neck or gently bite a nipple or run my hands up and down and around her body as I fucked her. Her gasps and moans grew louder and more intense.

I rocked her hips back so I could pound down into her, a position I had discovered quite by accident she loved. “Yes, yes, yes, don’t stop, POUND my pussy!!” she yelled.

I couldn’t not. I tried to drive myself through her, then groaned as I felt myself getting close. She recognized the groan and yelled , “Yes, yes, don’t stop, you’re hitting it, you’re hitting it” I felt my orgasm rise within me, and I pounded hard again and again until I began to explode inside her. It was urgent and powerful, and Inmost control of my body as I pressed hard to empty myself inside her.

As all of this was going on, she too came hard, screaming, shaking, digging her nails into my back. I bucked and bucked u til there was not a drop left for me to give, then collapsed on top of her. I tried to move, worried I would crush her, but she held me right and told me to stay there, and rained kisses all over my head and face. I was spent, exhausted, happy, and she seemed to feel the same.

We laid there on the floor for several minutes, regaining our breath and enjoying being together. Then she giggled, and I asked, “What?”

She looked at me and said, “I think I have rug burns on my ass.”

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