“do you want anything to drink?” I asked as I opened the fridge. “Uhm, yeah, I’ll have a beer,” she replied.
I bent down to grab two bottles of beer, and as I turned around, ready to look for the beer opener, I found Andy standing right behind me. She moved her hand up to my neck, combing her fingers through my hair and placed the other on my hips. I could smell the alcohol in her breath as she came closer, sweeping her lips over mine and pulling me in for a kiss. With both of my hands being occupied, I couldn’t do much other than move my face an inch closer to kiss her. Perhaps it was all the alcohol we’d had, but our kiss felt magical; I could feel the passion through her lips. The way she teased her tongue over mine, one kiss after the other, building up the tension.
She took the bottles out of my hands and placed them on the counter, then she grabbed my waist and pulled me in again even closer. Our lips melted into one, kissing and biting, our hands hungry to explore each other’s bodies and desperate to feel every curve. I moved over to the kitchen counter and raised myself over it, opening my legs and allowing Andy to stand in between my thighs. She pulled her face away from mine for a second, staring into my eyes and looking deep into my soul before kissing me again. I couldn’t remember the last time I had pulled someone from a club, letting a stranger devour me and excite me this way.
I slid a finger underneath her choker, pulling her closer to me and then trailed down in between her breasts until I found her first button. I tweaked my fingers together and started to open up her shirt, one button at a time. Revealing more and more of her until all the buttons were open. I pushed the shirt to her sides and over her shoulders, allowing it to fall to the ground and expose her beautiful breasts. Her left nipple was pierced, and she had tiny angel wings on either side of the piercing. I pushed her back slightly, giving myself room to bend down and lick her budding nipple.
The cold taste of metal contrasted against the warmth of her skin and gave me a flavour I’d never had before. I continued to suck on it, taking it all in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue and biting it until she gasped. Letting out a faint moan. Andy grabbed the bottom of my top and rolled it up over my head, unhooked my bra and took my nipples in her mouth. Repeating every little touch that I gave her and following my steps as if they were instructions. After satisfying her desire, she moved up to my lips, pressing her breasts onto mine and kissing me while trailing her hand up my skirt.
She moved her delicate fingers from my knees up to the most inner point of my thighs and then backed down again. Andy repeated her little teasing trick a couple more times before her fingers landed over my pussy surprised that my underwear wasn’t there. A surprised smirk washed over her face at the realisation that I didn’t have anything on all night, and then it faded into desire again. She moved her fingers just over my hole, smearing the juices all over my pussy, and started to massage my inner thighs, circling my labia and rubbing the tender flesh just above my clit.
As she moved closer to me, I unbuttoned her pants and slid my hands in over her briefs, rubbing her nub and pressing hard over her slit. I felt Andy’s breathing get heavier and her lips getting more and more distracted with every second that passed. “Take off your pants,” I whispered in a hushed order, and she obeyed. She kicked off her shoes and took her pants off, leaving just her briefs on as she stood in my kitchen.
Then she parted my legs and placed my knee in between her thick thighs, giving her space to rub her sweet pussy while toying with mine. I could feel my insides ache for her touch. Desperate to have her explore me. And just as I was about to beg her for it, she licked her finger and slowly pushed it into my wet pussy. Then she slid it back out and licked her second finger, repeating the pattern until she had stuck her third finger inside me.
She pressed her left hand onto my chest, hammering me against the wall and started to finger me. Picking up the pace, curling her fingers in towards my belly and fingering me harder and faster. With her pussy pressed against my knee, she continued to stretch my cunt, drilling her fingers until my juices were flowing. Gushing over her hand and covering the counter in squirt. But she wasn’t happy just yet; she let go of my chest and moved her hand over to my clit. Rubbing her fingers as fast as she could, over and over again.
The edging feeling of orgasm was building up. My ass was halfway off the counter with my hips bucked up and my legs shaking around her when she leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “cum for me, my little slut.” A long sigh of pleasure and relief left my lips as I came, feeling the contractions in my vagina. I tried to squeeze my thighs shut to cover my sensitive slit, but Andy kept on massaging her fingers inside me and prolonging my orgasm.
Just as I started to calm down, she leaned over and licked up my entire pussy collecting all of my juices and giving my clit a little kiss. “God, you taste so good,” she said, “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone squirt like that.” Her face was shining with a bright smile stretched from one ear to the other, as if she’d just won a prize. I placed my finger under her chin, raising her lips to mine and kissed her, tasting my juices mixed in with her alcohol breathe. “Well, you knew exactly where to hit. And it’s only fair that I repay the favour.”
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