That time we fucked [MF]

We had been in the middle of a fight when I swung her over to the love seat. Our mutual anger had turned into passion in an instant. We were always very careful, but this time got away from us. No condom, no restraint, we just tried to out-fuck each other. I was holding her down by one of her tan breasts, she had a firm hold on both of my arms. Despite being in a hotel room, we moaned and grunted louder with every thrust. Both of us just wanted to pound the other into submission. Thankfully I was winning. I could feel her pussy release a stream down my cock to my balls. That put a cocky smile on my face and let me cum inside her, ultimately proving that I had won this round.

[MF] Our New Years kiss

This was a couple of years ago now, but my mind still wanders to it. If ever one night was actually life changing for me, it was this one.

It was a freezing midwestern New Years Eve. I was a sheltered and deprived 21 year old guy, she was a fearless 19 year old party girl. Her body was toned from a lifetime of sports, and puberty had filled her tight shirts with perky round breasts. Originally we had gone downtown to watch the ball drop, but opted for a hotel on the outskirts of the city. In the well lit halls, I got my first good look of the night at her ass stuffed into a pair of impossibly tight jeans.

We laid in the bed together sipping on drinks which she had mixed for us, laughing and enjoying each other’s company with the sound of fireworks in the background. As the heat from the drinks rushed to our faces, we pressed our bodies closer together. Watching this goddess squirm playfully in the bed next to me, my insides were on fire with desire. Just as I closed the distance between our lips, a smile played across her face and she whispered, “not until the ball drop.” I paused, realizing suddenly that the new years celebration was still playing on the TV behind us.