We walked back to the house in a very wobbly way. It turns out, it's very hard to walk in a straight line once intoxicated and I am a thorough lightweight.
He was more than up for a threesome, but Lexy is in a monogamous relationship, so that was a no-go. We had a drink and I leant against him. His hands slipped up my hips and onto my bare waist. I tilted my head back towards him and we kissed. His hands slipped up my hips and over my stomach, cupping my bra. I undid the clasps of my dungarees and they fell to the floor. His fingers ran down my stomach and into my underwear. His fingers were hot and rough against me and I pushed against him. My body ground onto him and I felt his hard cock press against me.
Lexy had disappeared out to call her boyfriend and we moved into the bedroom. I tugged his shirt over his head and onto the floor. His chest was tanned and I gave him a half smile before running my hand up his neck and over his short hair. His blue eyes sparkled and hand crept around my ass and down my thigh, lifting my leg. He kissed me hard, lips full of desire, my body pumped.
My nails dug into his shoulders and dragged down over his hips. My fingers rattled his belt and flies undone and pushed his jeans down. He pushed my back onto the bed and I pulled him on top of me. My head was spinning, I could hardly breathe. I tipped him over and straddled his chest. I undid my bra and his lips parted.
His voice was thick and growling, "I've been fantasising about these tits all week." I raised my eyebrow, ran my lips over his broad chest and moved my body up his until my nipples were dipping into his face. He bit one, then the other. "Harder" I rasped, my head felt like it was full of water. When his teeth gave me the release I craved I felt like a lighting storm at sea had hit my brain. I gasped and bit my lip, my nails digging into his chest.
"Gonna fuck me then?" I smiled at him. His eyes told me everything I needed to know. I slid off his chest and reached over to my bag and pulled out about 20 condoms, "any preference?"
He fucked me well. Hard and rough. Several times over. I'm not gonna give it all away, but this boy was filthy. I prefer sober sex, climaxing makes me plenty dizzy, but as this goes, it wasn't half bad.
Lexy had disappeared out to call her boyfriend and we moved into the bedroom. I tugged his shirt over his head and onto the floor. His chest was tanned and I gave him a half smile before running my hand up his neck and over his short hair. His blue eyes sparkled and hand crept around my ass and down my thigh, lifting my leg. He kissed me hard, lips full of desire, my body pumped.
My nails dug into his shoulders and dragged down over his hips. My fingers rattled his belt and flies undone and pushed his jeans down. He pushed my back onto the bed and I pulled him on top of me. My head was spinning, I could hardly breathe. I tipped him over and straddled his chest. I undid my bra and his lips parted.
His voice was thick and growling, "I've been fantasising about these tits all week." I raised my eyebrow, ran my lips over his broad chest and moved my body up his until my nipples were dipping into his face. He bit one, then the other. "Harder" I rasped, my head felt like it was full of water. When his teeth gave me the release I craved I felt like a lighting storm at sea had hit my brain. I gasped and bit my lip, my nails digging into his chest.
"Gonna fuck me then?" I smiled at him. His eyes told me everything I needed to know. I slid off his chest and reached over to my bag and pulled out about 20 condoms, "any preference?"
He fucked me well. Hard and rough. Several times over. I'm not gonna give it all away, but this boy was filthy. I prefer sober sex, climaxing makes me plenty dizzy, but as this goes, it wasn't half bad.
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