No condom

You smile at him. "No condom. I want to feel the real you inside me." Judging by his facial expression, he seemed more than happy at the decision. Finally, you lowered your body fully into his lap, impaling yourself on his shaft. You were plenty wet enough for it to easily slide all the way in. "Ooo," you moan, tilting your head back, closing your eyes, and clenching tight around that oh-so wonderful cock. Just think, your boyfriend could have had this right now. Instead, Stacy's boyfriend would do.

"Oh God, John, you are so fucking tight." It was true. You were incredibly tight right now. It was from having been horny all night.

"Mm, do I feel better than Stacy?" You smile, opening your eyes and looking back down at him. Neither of you have begun moving yet. You both were just sitting there with his cock shoved in your pussy, basking in the shared warmth. But that did not last long. As if in response to your question, he thrust upwards.

"Baby, you are so much better," he groans, bouncing you in his lap. You moan in response. "That sweet pussy of your's feels so much better around me than her's." You did not care if this was a lie or not. It was what you wanted to hear. But you also wanted control. You had been enjoying that domineering side. So, you hold his shoulders for leverage, holding him down with your weight so that he cannot thrust up as easily.

"Just wait," you smirk, taking the lead now for yourself. You then start to stroke his cock up and down with your pussy, using your thighs to push yourself up, then letting yourself slam back down. Over and over, you did this, getting faster and faster. You would pause every once in a while to tease him, your hips raised until just his tip remained inside you, and then gyrating to make little circles around it before slamming back down again.

His face was starting to contort by this point, and both of your breathing was frantic. You started to worry that the toilet seat would not be able to hold you both if you kept riding him this hard. But there was no stopping. He buried his face between your breasts, only moving now to kiss and suckle at your nipples, feasting on your body. You just kept riding, rolling your hips, loving every inch of his hard cock and the way it pulsated inside you.

"Oh God, John, I think I am going to cum," you heard him groan out. You could already feel his cock twitching inside of you, ready to erupt. You were close too, but not that close. You needed one more push. If he were to cum inside you, that would surely do the trick, but then you might get pregnant. If you pull off his lap though, you would have to rub yourself the rest of the way. Though you were sure he would enjoy cumming on your body, or even face, just as much, and the thought of that was pretty hot too.