Me and a group of friends pretty regularly had a hangout night on Friday’s or Saturdays. Someone would volunteer their place and either cook or order pizza and we would have a good time. Movies, video-games, board and card games. Everyone would bring a drink of choice to share and we’d find somewhere to sleep it off and leave the next day.
Well, Lizzy volunteered her place that weekend and wanted to cook. We all arrive and start hanging out. When it comes time for her to cook, I offer to help while everyone else plays. If memory serves it was Munchkin.
Lizzy and me had always gotten along reqlly well but never been overly flirty. But that night we were joking and flirting the entire time we cooked and rough house playfully when it was safe.
Well at one point she jumps on me to keep me from taking something out. My hands immediately grab her ass out of reflex to hold her and she moaned a little and smirked.
“Ooh. So that’s why you wanted to be alone in the closed kitchen with me, pervert.” She teased.
Between gripping her ass, her wicked smirk, and the fact that I did find her attractive on any given day, I was quickly rising to that thought. And the way she wiggled her ass to grind against me told me she could tell.
“No. But if you keep on, it might be why I keep you in here.” I told her, a challenging grin on my face.
She playfully slapped.
“Unhand me, pervert. I’ll call the guards.”
I kissed her. And she gripped me tighter and kissed me back. It was deep. Passionate. And small moans escaped her as my hands took turns gripping her ass and sliding up and down her back.
She continued grinding through our clothes, and I gripped her hair to pull her head back as I kissed and bit her neck lightly.
“Is that all you got, bad man?” She gasped.
It was not long before I had her bent over the counter, covering her own mouth as I licked her delicious pussy with her jeans around her ankles. And I found later when I slipped two fingers inside her and started licking and pushing my tongue into her ass she bit her own arm hard.
What I knew right then was that I didn’t get to eat her ass long before she came, squirting and making a mess.
We could hear our friends in the other room over the music playing as she gripped the counter with her knuckles white.
“Fuuuuck.” She hissed. “Fuck. You are a bad man. Mmm. Are you going to fuck my messy little pussy, bad man?” She said quietly. Reachi g down between her wet thighs to spread herself.
I stood up, pulled my cock out as it leaked precum, and pressed it between her thighs, sliding along her wet lips. She breathed in sharp as she felt me sliding along her.
I was mildly shocked by her dirty talk, but I liked it and went with it.
“Oh. I’m the bad man? Because it looks like you are an eager little slut. Is your little pussy in heat or do you just like having your ass tongue-fucked?” I purred in her ear.
“Oh. Please wreck my little pussy, bad man. Before someone catches us.” She moaned.
I took her by the throat, she tensed and squeezed her thighs around me. I slipped my cock back and pressed the head against her pussy, the tip barely slipping inside her tight hole. I could feel the moan in her throat. And I pulled away.
“We have hungry guests. I’ll be back for you after dinner. Looks like you need help cleaning up. And as I released her she turned.on me and punched me.
I laughed. “Oh. I promise there’s more. And maybe I’ll stay after everyone leaves tomorrow.”
She bit her lip but then looked mock-offended as she pulled her pants up.
“Why would I invite a bad man to stay in my house?”
“Ok. If I win our round of Munchkin I get to stay.” I had never beaten her at card games. I have terrible luck in my draws.
She smirked. “But. If you let me win, I’ll stay. And not let you cum all day.” I told her. She looked stunned.
“But..” “Deal.” I barged on. “Now let’s finish dinner.”
It took a little time for us to get back to a baseline flirting. But we did. And had a fun night. After dinner, while everyone else was back to playing, I joined het in the kitchen.
She looked excited. So I just pulled her into a kiss. Soon her pants were back around her ankles, mine were slid down, and I had her by the throat. She was fucking tight. But she was gasping, clawing me and the counter as best she could, and slamming herself back into each thrust with whimpers of pain mixed with moans of pleasure.
She came a few times, the last being when I pulled out, fingered her, and slid along her ass between her cheeks until I came on her back and ass. No dishes got done. I did helo her the next day.
Later, she stompped me in Munchkin. Afyer the round, she found a second to discreetly whisper in my ear that as a victory prize, I was going to let he ride me on the back porch while everyone else slept. Then spend the weekend fucking her properly when she could be loud.
So we did. As the sun was getting ready to cum up she fucked me on the back porch. And not giving a fuck if anyone figured it out, I fell asleep in her bed, still inside her. Everyone was long gone when we woke up.
She was incredibly vocal then. Moaning, growling, screaming, and talking as dirty as anyone could hope.
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