Fucking her helpless on the table
This happened in the hours that followed a particularly
drunken night at a friends home. The motor racing racing
on TV had given way to the usual orgy of music, drinking and
dancing, and things had gone further than usual wed all
taken our shirts off (the girls kept their bras on, unfortunately,
but wed all got pretty close) and danced around. For a short
while Id even thought that things might go further both
Caroline and Kath had admitted separately to me that theydve
liked to lose the bras as well and I had an enduring fantasy
in which Dave and Kath had screwed on the bed while I shafted
Caroline on the floor, doggy fashion.
I had several massive hard-ons, difficult to conceal,
and by the time we got home I was almost on fire.
To my great delight, so was Caroline and she soon showed
that she was up for something. We sat down on the sofa together
and I told her what Id been thinking of at Daves.
She immediately responded she told me shed brushed up
against his stiff cock and suggested that I wanted to fuck
Kath - real forbidden teritory and so, of course, I got harder
than ever.
She helped me undo her jeans while my rigid prick strained
against my trousers and I soon had her jeans down by her ankles.
I left her knickers on because I wanted to get us both more
worked up before the inevitable fucking. I started to move
my hands over her pants-clad cunt - I wanted to feel her wetness
through her knickers and I started to run a finger up and
down the material covering her pussy lips, feeling the
juice seep through the cloth. She was totally worked up,
running her hands over my trousered cock and I somehow found
the time to unhitch her bra and maul her tits as well.
I could feel pre-come seeping from my knob as I carried on
working away at her pants, even licking the section covering
her cunt to make her wetter. Then I couldnt bear it any longer
and started to work my fingers around the gusset, sliding
my fingers over her slimy pussy and making her grit her teeth
and arch her back.
Slowly we lost our clothes while Caroline carried on talking
about the feel of Daves prick and the sight of me fucking
Kath in her mind. I spread her legs apart roughly while she
sat on the sofa and she gasped in anticipation she knows
what that means.
I knelt on the floor in front of her and buried my tongue in
her cunt, sliding it hard up and down her pussy lips and finding
her stiff, slimy clit easily. I lapped away for a while as
she writhed around on the sofa making a hell of a noise, until
she decided to take matters into her own hand because she
didnt want to come too quickly.
She told me she wanted to straddle me and I could see a favourite
fantasy coming true. First she faced me, and sank onto my
raging boner. I let out a deep groan as my cock sank balls-deep
inside her sopping cunt, and said, oh, fuck! then we started
to buck and grind.
Pure heaven and then she decided to switch over. She jumped
off my erection and turned round, planting her arse on my
lap with her cunt at the ready. Once again my prick rammed
up her minge and we rode wildly. I was loving every second
and Caroline was making her usual quota of noise even better!
But I was still pretty pissed, and not showing immediate
signs of coming, which was very frustrating.
So I got her to jump off and led her over to the table.
I just pushed her up against the table and shoved my rampant
cock back up her cunt and started pumping again. The lubrication
was incredible she was dripping wet and she was groaning
and crying with the pleasure. As I poked her my thrusting
slowly pushed her further and further over the table until
she was lying on the table itself with her legs dangling
over the side and presenting her gaping cunt to me. I now
had perfect penetration and a perfect view as my stiff prick
drove in and out of her tangled, matted pubes while I helped
her find her rigid clit and rub it roughly, sending her over
the edge into a loud, prolonged come.
Her cunt was like a silken vice as it opened and closed over
my boner and finally I could feel the familiar, wonderful
surge as my orgasm approached.
I held it back as long as I could but I was coming and nothing
was going to stop me. With a final thrust of my cock and a groan
that was dragged from my very depths I let go and pumped load
after load of spunk into her deepest parts.
I lay slumped over her for a second, my head resting on her
splendid breasts. But my job wasnt over yet Caroline
had already come once but needed another, quickly. So I
took her over to the bed and rammed two, then three fingers
up her sopping fanny until her tits and face flushed bright
red and she came off, noisily and with great relief.
We were, as Caroline said next morning, hot that night.
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