On the couch (F/M)

They sit on the couch, watching some reality show. Her mind is absent, dreaming up erotic scenarios.

The fabric of her tank top reveals her arousal. Her nipples are so hard, they actually hurt. She looks at him, shifting so she gets closer.

Planting her hands on his chest, her legs lock him in place while she straddles him. Grinding into him, feeling his cock grow, how she loves that feeling.

His hands move towards her breasts, pulling down the fabric of her tank top, revealing those hard nipples. Taking one breast in his hand and guiding it into his mouth.

She steadies herself on the couch, her head snapping back. Taking in the sensation while his erection is throbbing underneath her. Feeling her panties dampen, grinding harder into him.

She starts to unbuckle his pants, eager for his cock. Then stands up and pulls down her own pants.

Wanting to straddle him again, but he has other plans. Standing behind her, his cock stroking the wetness of her pussy towards her ass. The teasing is driving her insane, feeling his cock but not having it inside of her.

A slap on her butt cheek makes her squirm. The push against her ass makes her hungry for more.

She pushes back onto his cock, feeling herself stretch open for him. He pushes in, deeper and deeper, until she feels his balls press against her pussy.

She holds onto the back of the couch while he thrusts into her. Holding on to her hips, then her hair and finally her throat. He fucks her hard, she’s so wet that she just feels it dripping down.

She begins to rub her clit, the wetness makes it hard to get friction. But then she feels a stream of cum splashing onto her lower back and ass. This sets of her own orgasm, gripping the couch to steady herself.

She’s still catching her breath when she suddenly feels him cleaning her up with a paper towel.

Reality shows… Sex is just more enjoyable…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qtystf/on_the_couch_fm