We barely made it inside the front door of my apartment before I had my hands on her. I had been extremely tempted to slam her back into the cold metal door, but I wanted her naked more than I wanted her quickly. Once we got inside things started to fly.
We had made out at the bar, a place I had chosen specifically for it’s comfortable private booths. This may have started out as two friends catching up over a few drinks, but between her showing up in leather pants, and how quickly she had wanted to do shots I knew where this was going.
She was a small girl, barely five foot-two, so picking her up and carrying her was no problem. Her yelp of surprise as I picked her up by her waist was quickly replaced with a soft groan when I hoisted her higher gripping nothing but her ass. The leather stuck to my hands slightly, it gave pressing my hands into her round taunt ass a fun a texture. I had always loved sneaking peeks of her ass. Sje had wide hips, a large teardrop shape, and fuck was it ever firm.
Her groans evolved as I carried her further into my apartment, the first moan came when I buried my face in her neck. She was a loud one, I started to feel sorry for my neighbors. As her head hung back, I felt her long auburn brush my fingertip, I was tempted to pull on iy but didn’t trust myself not to drop her despite her legs firmly wrapped around me. Her arms thrown around my neck, with her violet coloured nails digging into my back.
Luckily I had left my bedroom door open, awkwardly fumbling with the door would have ruined the moment. I dropped her on the bed with a start, she looked up at me with vague disappointment but also a lust that grew my cock even more. Her arms lay out by her sides, waiting for me to lead, I was her friend I knew her sex life, I knew what she liked, and I was going to use it. I ran my hands up her body, brushing my thumbs over her tits. She closed her eyes for a moment, which I took as an opportunity, I seized both sides of her black button up shirt and ripped it open. Buttons flew and she let out a gasp. Before she could berate me for ruining her shirt I lowered my head and ran my tongue up her exposed stomach, up past her bra, until I found her neck, jawbone, then her ear. I started to whisper into her ear.
“God I’ve been waiting so long to do this. I’m going to fuck you like my dirty little slut, and you are going to ask me to never stop.”
She started moving around slowly on the bed groaning as her arms found themselves around my neck again. I continued.
“I am going to make you cum, and everytime I do you’re going to tell me, loudly. Is that understood?”
I finished off my command but blowing lightly into her ear.
“Yes sir.” she whispered back to me.
My hands found themselves busy too, one ran up her side until I was able to get a firm grasp of her hair, right at the base of her head, I pulled. Gently at first but as I started to leave marks on her neck, harder. My free hand ran up the outside of her, grasping her belt, as if promising to pull off the leather pants as quickly as possible.
Her legs wrapped around me pulling me right to the edge to the edge of the bed. She desperately wanted me in bed with her and I was not going to argue. I climbed in, on top of her pushing her back with one part my hand and one part my pelvis pushing into hers. We began to makeout again, her hands started playing with my hair and pulled lightly. We managed to flip ourselves over so she was straddling me, she took off the rest of her shirt as she slowly grinded herself into my cock.
With a smirk she reached down, grabbed my shirt and returned the favour of ripping it open. She ran her hands down my chest, the many rings on her fingers catching in my chest hair. I managed to get myself out of the rest of my shirt and she looked me up and down and seemed to purr. I thrust up my hips into her, the leather didn’t provide a fantastic surface to grind against but the feeling against my cock against her was wonderful. Without much warning I wrapped my hand around her throat, almost enveloping all of it, her sly smirk with closed eyes told me this was a fantastic idea on my part. Quickly my other hand unsnapped her bra. She seemed startled by the speed of the removal and got a little coy. She gently removed my hand from her throat and held her now unsecured bra to her chest.
“No wait turn out the light, I don’t like my boobs.”
I was a little confused, she always looked like she had a fantastic set to me, and I am nothing if not all about building self confidence.
“Oh come on. I would love to see them.”
“Ya? You sure?”
“Absolutely. Looking at the tits on a gorgeous girl straddling you is one of life’s great pleasures.”
I knew she was very much bisexual enough to know just what I was talking about, and she slowly dropped her bra down her arms.
I took a moment, several in fact, to admire the view. They were on the smaller side, a solid B-cup, but perfectly perky. Pierced with little metal balls, her nipples poked straight ahead. Her nipples were bright pink, contrasting against her pale white skin. The tattoo I’d always admired on her ribs stood in dark contrast to the rest of her.
“What?” she asked.
She looked down at me, I could tell a slight tint of worry came over her. I helped her through that particular anxiety but pouncing on her. My mouth firmly wrapped around one of her tits, my hand the other. She starting groaning loudly. I pulled her hair back and she started to wake-up my upstairs neighbor. I took her nipple lightly between my teeth and ran the piercing against my teeth and my tongue. In my hand I was rough, grabbing harshly and pinching when I could. I switched my hand and my mouth off and on, trying to make sure both sides were equal. Her grinding got faster and faster. Until she firmly put her hands on my shoulders pushing me down. She looked down and me, topless and starting to sweat.
“Please fuck me.”
It was all the invitation I needed.
I lifted her off of me and placed her to one side I got myself out of my pants quickly. Hers took the two of us, as we slowly peeled back the skin tight black leather from her incredible ass. I slapped it at every opportunity I got, watching the shockwaves carry through to her thighs. What she lacked in size up top she more than made up for in her ass. It was larger, firmer and rounder than I had imagined and was incredible as any I had ever had the pleasure of slapping. We had managed to get her underwear off with her pants, and seeing her naked for the first time was one of the greatest erotica moments of my life. She however was a woman on a mission and grabbed at my cock through my boxers. Her hand barely wrapped halfway around it, and it would take three stacked to cover the length. She looked up at me and said. I had been slowly learning I had a rather large, well shaped cock, this was confirming it.
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
There was a laugh to her voice, she was incredibly happy about it, though I was a little thrown off so all I had to say was a quick, “No.”. She laughed and quickly stripped me. She straddled me again, her hand never coming off my cock. She started to stroke me very slowly.
“You are fucking massive you know that?”
“So I’ve been told.”
She kept stroking me as I felt her pussy grew hotter and wetter on my upper thighs. She looked me dead in the eyes and increased her pace.
“You know I really hate condoms.”
I had known her previous boyfriend and her had used them quite religiously so this was now new information.
“Oh?”
“Ya. Want one?”
“Fuck no!”
“Good.”
She raised herself slightly and slowly lowered herself on my cock.
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This is my first ever erotic story! Let me know any feedback you might have or details you’d love me to include for the next part!
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