Teasing, fucking, and trying to be quiet (M/F)

It was late one Saturday night. I was at my boyfriend's house and I was bored. He was hard at work (doing computer things – he's a smart cookie!) and I had been amusing myself playing video games all day. But, seeing how late it was and knowing his work was winding down, I decided to see if I could distract him a bit.

I started slow, pulling down mg shirt to reveal more cleavage and laying facing towards him. This is barely noticed, being so focused. But he did a double take when I pulled my shirt down completely, my boobs popping out of my top. I got on my hands and knees, boobs hanging for him to see, ass up in the air, wiggling playfully. I could see his attention start to waiver. He was struggling to keep going in his code. But I hadn't even reached my end game yet.

I got on my back, horizontal to him, and reached down my pants to start fingering myself. Just the little playfulness and anticipation had already left me wet, and my fingers quickly became lubricated as I circled my clit, moaning quietly. I could see his smirk and his half glances out of the corner of his eye – he loves seeing my touch myself.

Fucking in the laundry room of his parents’ house (M/F)

I was visiting my boyfriend's parents for the first time. I had won them over, but since it was all new my boyfriend and I were sleeping in different rooms. The whole house had just gone to bed, but it had been two whole days without him touching me and I was dying to be fucked! I could tell he was too – we never go more than a day when we are around each other!

I snuck downstairs and climbed into his bed, cuddling up to him. We had done this every night but hadn't wanted to risk his parents catching us going at it. But the way his hands were wandering over my curves – roaming down to my hips and ass then back up to run roughly over my erect nipples – I couldn't resist him. I had to have him inside me… now!

First time posting… Here’s the story of being picked up from work and fucked hard (M/F)

It had been a long week. Way too long. I was exhausted and couldn't wait to be home and off my feet. Even so, I teased my boyfriend all day, sending him sexy pics from work, telling him that I was braless, panty-less in my tights. I knew it needed release from this week, and I definitely knew he'd give it to me.

He picked me up at work that day. I couldn't help but notice the hungry look in his eye as I entered the car, and the sideways glances he gave me on the ride home. I even teased him a little, reaching down and touching my already wet pussy through my tights, moaning lightly. It was a miracle we stayed on the road at all – he couldn't keep his eyes off me!

We entered my apartment, and I bent down to zip off my boots. I hadn't even had the chance to fully stand back up before he was reaching around to rub my clit an pushing me into the door. I was pinned between him and the door and in ecstasy. His fingers were rubbing me as he kissed my shoulder and ground his hard cock into my backside. I couldn't wait until there was nothing between us.