Get freaky with Sandy

You look at the closed door to Derek and Renee's room, and you hear Sandy giggle. "I know what you're thinking," she says.

"Oh? Tell me what I'm thinking, then."

"You're wondering whether you can find a way to peek in and watch them, aren't you?"

"Ha! You think you know me so well," you say, getting up and walking over to her. "What I"m actually pondering is whether I can wait long enough to lead you to our room, or if I should just take you right here on the couch."

Sandy laughs as you reach for her, and she swats your hand away. "To the bedroom, Mister... With what I've got planned for you, I don't want any interruptions!"

With that intriguing thought, you follow her eagerly to your room. It has a king-sized bed, but you don't take a lot of time to look closely at the decor, because you and Sandy have your hands all over each other. Before you know it, the two of you are naked, and you are on top of her. Sandy reaches between your legs and grabs ahold of your cock to guide it into place, when you grab her wrist and pin it above her head, along with the other hand. Sandy looks at you, surprised, but intrigued.

One of the things about having a fuck buddy is that you rarely spend a lot of time building up to the deed. The two of you typically find yourselves in bed together because one or both of you is horny and wants to be immediately satisfied. Consequently, although you have screwed Sandy loads of times, you haven't really spent much time at all with foreplay. Today, that changes.

"What's the hurry," you tell her, still holding her hands above her head and spreading her legs apart with your feet, you lower yourself onto your, kissing her deeply.

Holding her hands together under one of yours, you feel her squirming beneath you, but you hold her lower body in place by grinding your crotch against hers.

"Oh fuck, Bryan!" Sandy exclaims, when you lift your face from hers to let her breathe. "What's gotten into you?"

"Just wanting to say thanks for inviting me along," you say. "The real question, though, is what is going to get into you?" You bounce your hips against her for emphasis.

You spend the next several minutes driving Sandy out of her mind as you slowly move down her body with your mouth, kissing and licking every square inch. You settle down between her legs, teasing her by licking around and right up to her slit. You feel Sandy grab your hair with both hands, trying to **** your face into position, but you just chuckle silently and make her squirm some more.

You look up at her and see the look of desperation in her face. "Please just fuck me!" she begs you.

"Not yet," you say. "I'm going to make you cum at least three times before you even feel my dick."

With that, you drive your tongue inside her and hear her gasp out in relief, shock, and pleasure. You seek out her clit with your tongue and flick it back and forth rapidly before grasping it between your lips and sucking on it. You feel how swollen it is, and you know Sandy is right on the edge, so you back up a little so you can get a good view, wet a finger, and begin slowly exploring her pussy.

By the time you deliver on your promise to make her cum three times, she is screaming like a crazy woman. Pillows have been thrown around the room, and a lamp has been knocked over. You are quite confident that Derek and Renee can hear her, and that thought turns you on more than anything else.

As Sandy recovers from the intense experience, you climb up even with her. She looks at you and says, "You bastard... I can't believe you did that to me and haven't even gotten off yet!"

You just smile with self congratulations and say, "Well, I'm not going anywhere."