The end of the night approached as we drove down the snowy roads, illuminated by only the headlights of the car. The day was as it was tiring. But it was finally over.
As we continued down the dark road, I began to remember your promise of what will happen when we got to the cottage we rented. I could feel the throb in my pants begin to build as we got closer to home. I could feel my dick restricted by the tightness of my jeans.
Struggling to stay comfortable and with still my dick continuing to throb, I unzipped my fly, giving me much needed relief as it pushed through the opening in my pants. As the rural roads twisted and turned, I felt your hand placed on my thigh.
Feeling your grip tighten around my thigh, I clenched the steering wheel harder to keep focus on the road. I could feel your fingers struggling to reach inside my fly, no matter how sneaky you thought your were being. The snow continued to be wiped clean from the windshield while your fingers dug ever more into my thigh.
Your fingers one by one began to wrap around my dick that was still surrounded by my underwear, the fabric hardly thick enough to keep you from feeling how hard I was. Before I could fully appreciate your grip around my shaft, I felt your fingers slide through the gab in my underwear, grasing my naked dick fully.
However it was over as soon as it began as we pulled into the driveway, putting everything on hold, at least for now. As we began unpacking the car, I sighed and could not get the feeling of your soft fingers around my dick out of my head. I was desperate for more.
Thoughts of all the things I wanted to do to you raced through my head. The way I wanted to feel my fingers push inside of you, feeling your cum beginning to coat my finger tips. How it felt to feel your nipples pushed up against my chest while you kissed my neck. The contractions of your pussy as I tried to push more of my hand inside of you than ever before, all while feeling a pressure building as your face began to look more and more concerned.
All of these things and more surrounded my head. But before they could continue, a light caught the corner of my eye. I looked up and saw you, in nothing but a bra flicking the light on and off, signalling me to come in. Debating if I should zip my fly up or not, I decided against it and gathered my things and walked inside.
Before I could remove my fingers from the door handle as I shut it, I felt your hands wrap around my face. It was at this point I noticed all you had on was a bra and white cotton panties, visibly soaked. Your kissing was aggressive and forceful, as if you were signalling to me what was about to come tonight. You wanted to be in charge tonight, a rare but welcome surprise.
As you began to tear the buttons of my shirt apart, exposing my bare chest, I could feel you pushing me towards the couch. Your hands raked across my body as your tongue penetrated my mouth. Your hands were lost, desperately trying to explore every inch of my body at once, not able to stay in one place for more than a second.
Now laying on top of me on the couch, I could feel your legs wrapped around my thigh as you began to grind against me. Your hands had finally settled on where they wanted as your grasped my shoulders, your kissing somehow becoming more aggressive. I could feel my leg becoming noticeably warmer, no doubt from your cum beginning to soak through your panties.
Pulling away, you removed the clasps of your bra one by one but with haste, exposing your hard nipples. Pulling my face towards your bare chest, I could tell you wanted me to suck on them. You began to moan as I gently pulled and sucked on them, teasing them with my tongue between each pull of my mouth.
Your fingers began to comb through my hair as I continued to suck on them. Your moaning increasing but I knew you didn’t want me to stay there too long. Your grinding stopped and you instructed me to close my eyes. I did so gladly. Sneakily peeking through my eyelids, I watched as you peeled your completely drenched underwear from your body. I quickly closed them before you could notice.
I felt your body begin to climb on top of me, but not at the angle I was expecting. Your leg rested against my arm as the other stayed on the floor. I could feel a warmness close to me. Before I could internalize what was going on, you pushed your lips into my face, my face immediately becoming soaked.
You covered your mouth, no doubt trying to contain what would been a moan loud enough to wake up the everyone in a 10 mile radius
Grinding and shoving your pussy into my face, I felt like I had no choice in how to go down on you. In fact it seemed like you were doing all the work. However I didn’t mind a single bit.
Your grinding increased in intensity and so did your moans, still muffled by your hand. Your body began to push closer to me as your legs began to give out. You were no doubt close. It was my turn to work now as I danced my tongue between your lips and gave forceful fast licks against your clit. Faster and faster I kept going until your legs buckled completely and your moans turned to laughter. All of your weight was on me as your wetness began to drip down my face.
After a brief period of grinding against me and holding me close, you stood up and walked upstairs without saying a word.
A bit puzzled, I was unsure of what was going to happen so I began to compose myself. I looked down and noticed that at some point my underwear was soaked, most certainly with my precum. Not seeing any point in keeping them on, I slid them off, exposing my slightly red, swollen and throbbing dick. The tip was shiny as precum continued to ooze down it.
I heard the creaks of the stairs as you came back down, with your vibrator in one hand and I thought it put it to use on you but before the words could leave my mouth, you told me to look down.
When I looked up I had noticed you were in the chair, legs spread and your vibrator in your hand.
Pulling my hand toward towards your pussy, you pushed my fingers inside of you. Your warm soaked lips grazing against my knuckles. Searching for you g spot took no time as it was already throbbing and pulsing, aching to be touched.
Pushing my fingers deeper inside of you, trying to coat them in your cum, I felt my dick beginning to twitch. With every tiny movement deeper inside of you, my dick twitched as drops of precum began to drip onto the floor. You let out a soft moan as I reached the end and began to twist my wrist.
Pulling backwards, I hooked my fingers upwards, waiting for the opportunity when your g spot met my fingertips. As my two fingers began to come back to me, I felt your hand push two more inside of you. Craving to feel my entire hand inside of you. But tonight was not the night for that. In order to squirt, I needed to restrain your desires for my hand to be surrounded by your pussy.
With my two fingers against your g spot, and the other two putting added pressure against them I began to start slow. With slow, careful thrusts of my wrist, I put pressure against your g spot, it’s soft texture now harder and throbbing, standing out from the rest of your pussy, as if it was telling me where it was.
As my fingertips pushed up against it, I heard the hum of your vibrator beginning to fill my ears followed by the sound of your breathing.
As your breathing became faster and the vibrations on your clit could be felt on my fingers inside of you, I began to go faster. Keeping a slow but steady pace, I pushed against your g spot with each thrust inside of you. Your breaths turning to soft moans I could feel your g spot pushing back against my fingertips.
You tell me don’t stop, just like that. I look up and see your hand cupping your breast, your face noticeably in discomfort. But I know it’s not discomfort. You just felt like you had to pee. But we agreed that you would see it through to end.
A pressure began to build inside of you. I could feel my hand becoming warmer, almost as if your cum was trying to submerge my hand. Your soft moans now becoming loud, each one like an orgasm to ears. I felt your pussy try to force my hand to either get out or stay where it was. I knew I had to stay with it. Doubling down, I pinned my fingertips against your g spot as my hand began to stroke my throbbing dick.
Not wanting to stop, I continued to stroke it as you began to scream.
Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I heard these words over and over as I could feel my wrist now becoming soaked.
You began to scream as you shut your legs. Desperate to see, I pryed them open and removed my hand from.
Your screaming continued as I watched you squirt, drenching my chest and dripping down my body. Your body began to twist and shake.
My mind going a million miles a minute interrupted my hypnotic gaze as I watched you squirt.
Oh fuck I’m going to cum.
Not wanting your orgasm to be surprised or stopped, I felt my dick begin to twitch and pulse as my cum begin to spray from it. Coating your pussy and stomach in my warm cum, I watched you stare at me as my knees buckled and my dick continued to shoot cum all over you, now coating your swollen clit in it.
With either hand cupping your breasts, almost trying to shield your face from it, we both watched as my cum began to drip between your lips and down your ass while your cum dripped from my chest.
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