Our last post was a while ago, and I had always said I’d follow up with it. However, life got in the way, my bad! Anyway, below is the continuation to my girlfriend, Lora, and I celebrating new years last year/the beginning of this year.
Starting pretty much straight away after the previous post, we woke up the next morning incredibly excited. Although great to spend time with old friends, we really did just want to go home and be alone together. Thankfully, some of these attending friends lived near where we did, so we managed to hitch a ride.
The moment we were in the house, god himself couldn’t have parted us. I won’t give too much detail about this part, because honestly, it was over in a flash. We were both stupidly horny and tired from the night before, so we essentially fell onto the bed, tore each others clothes off, made love and fell asleep all in the span of about 5 minutes. Not very magical, I know, but bear with me. It’s on its way.
We woke up a few hours later, happy to be back in bed together. We realised we hadn’t eaten, so we went downstairs, her in some panties and an oversized shirt, me in a t-shirt and boxers. One of my favourite things is to stand behind her, my arms around her hips as her arse presses against my crotch whilst she cooks. Obviously it drives me wild, and it wasn’t long before I was sliding my hand under her shirt, reaching for her ever sensitive nipples. She giggled and told me to behave, pressing her arse back against me teasingly before pushing me away. Hello again blue balls.
We sit in the living room and eat our meal, incredible as always, before cuddling up and watching TV. It’s not long before hands start wondering, and our lips find each others. Our moans mix together as she straddles my lap, my hands gripping at her perfect arse as she bites at my bottom lip. Her hips grind into me, my solid bulge pressing the mound between her thighs. She runs her hands through my hair, kissing down my neck before whispering into my ear “spank me”.
I smirk and take her by the hair, pulling her away in a rough but controlled manor, bending her over the coffee table. She moans and wiggles her arse, her sexy thong riding up between her cheeks. I run my hand over her skin and say “these just aren’t red enough for my liking” before spanking her hard. I didn’t need to see her face to know how much she enjoyed that. I switched between the two, slapping her cheeks nice and hard until her skin was red and her panties were wet.
Eventually, I figured she’d had her fun, and now I wanted mine. I let go of her hair and sat back on the couch. “Come here Lora” I commanded. She turned around and crawled between my legs. Without needing to be told, she ran her hands up my thighs until her fingers were exploring the outline of my throbbing member. She peeled away my boxers, freeing my solid length, and eagerly took it into her mouth. Her eyes met mine as you starting to deep throat my cock, taking as much as she could, choking and gagging on my thickness. One of her hands reaches between her thighs, feeling herself, and she moans with her mouthful as she discovers just what a horny little slut she is.
I grip her hair and pull her off, not able to wait any longer. I guide her into the dining room and lift her onto the table facing me. I lay her onto her back and peel away her thong, revealing her soaked little pussy. She lifts up her top, revealing her perfect tits as her long, strong legs wrap around my waist. I align my spit covered cock with her hole, and push in. To this day, I don’t think I’ve heard her moan so loud. I hold her down as I slowly push deeper. She’s so wet, and her warm cunt takes every inch of me without a complaint. Such a good girl. My hips rock back and forth, and she starts to sit up, her hands gripping at the back of my neck and pulling me in to kiss me. We are both on another world, far away from anyone else. Just me and her, reunited, and my lord were we enjoying it.
We move back to the couch and she straddles me, not wasting a second, placing her hands on my chest and sitting back onto my cock. “Oh Louis” she moans, rocking her hips, bouncing on my lap. I bury my face between her breasts, my teeth biting and sucking at her nipples as she rides me. She feels incredible, and I tell her I’m close. “Fill me with your cum daddy” I get in response. Show me a man who can hold it in after hearing that, and I’ll shake his hand. I came, hard. I’m not even sure if she did to be honest, it was just one of those moments where reality sort of melts away. Truly sensational.
That was almost a year ago, and although our lives have changed a lot since then, and many more stories have been had, we’re still both very much looking forward to this new years. What adventures await us I wonder?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/egi6ly/fucking_my_girlfriend_on_the_dining_room_table