An afternoon with Alison [MF]

It was Saturday afternoon. I was sitting at my desk in my apartment doing some work. Alison was in the shower.

I was looking out the window when I heard a soft “Hey!” from behind me. I turned and saw Alison smiling at me, wrapped in a purple towel, her long dark hair still wet and hanging tantalizingly over one shoulder.

She kept her big green eyes fixed on me and the sly smile on her face as she slowly unwrapped the towel. I felt my blood surge as her body came into view.

She was slim and toned, with small breasts like scoops of ice cream, a stomach with a hint of six-pack and a belly button ring that hung down towards the V of her hips. She had shaved completely while she was in the shower.

She wiggled her hips playfully and let the towel drop to the floor. She turned away from me, in profile, and put her hands against the wall, arching her back slightly and poking her perfect ass (thank god for track and field girls) out towards me. Her gaze turned sultry and I practically flew out of the chair, tossing my t-shirt to the ground as I crossed the room.

There was a cheap full-length mirror on the wall where she stood, her hands on either side of it. I stood behind her and ran my hands through her hair, watching her reflection as I kissed and nibbled at her neck and ears. She moaned softly as I went lower, tracing the muscles of her back with my tongue until I sank to my knees behind her.

I gently spread her ass cheeks apart and explored her with my mouth, softly sucking on her shaved pussy lips and teasing her asshole with delicate strokes. She bent a little lower, opening herself to me as she slowly built towards an orgasm.

After she came I stood back up, kissing the backs of her shoulders and moving my hands around her body to squeeze her tits and gently pinch her nipples. I positioned myself at her soft entrance and I watched her face in the mirror as I slid inside.

We fucked like this for a few minutes, slowly building into a rhythm. My hands roamed her chest, her ass, her throat. She moaned and panted as I squeezed her neck and played with her clit at the same time, my hips slapping against her beautiful ass as I went inside her again and again and again.

After another orgasm I pulled out and carried her to the bed. I laid down beside her and kissed her until she came to her senses a little bit. She pushed me onto my back and straddled me, guiding my dick inside of her once again.

She looked so fucking hot like this, her wet hair tousled, her perky little tits bouncing, with her dark red nipples erect and slightly upturned. Her toned stomach flexed and relaxed over and over as she rode me. She wasn’t so much bouncing as she was grinding, rubbing her clit against my abs, her eyes closed as she focused on cumming again.

I lifted my lower body slightly to give her a better angle, reaching behind her to squeeze both ass cheeks and hold her close to me. I was about to cum and I told her so. She whimpered “not yet, I’m about to cum too,” and I tried to fucking chill as long as I could. Definitely tried not to look at her shaved pussy gripping my cock!

Finally she let out her little gasps and squeals and I could feel her squeezing and rolling around me. I grunted with relief and exploded inside her as we came together.

She bent down and made out with me, moving her hips in slow small circles on top of me. Both of us were breathing hard. We stayed like that for what seemed like a long time, holding each other close and sometimes twitching a little bit as the waves of pleasure slowly rolled back out to sea.

Later that day we went on a nice walk, ate some Thai food, and watched Friday Night Lights and did a little more fucking until we fell asleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ef5lgz/an_afternoon_with_alison_mf