Back at his place

It wasn’t much longer before I felt the car stop. I keep teasing and sucking his dick, wrestling it back awake. I know that there is no way it is done for the evening.

“So, let’s head up to my room, and I can show you that you aren’t the only one with a talented tongue.”

I broke away from his dick, leaving it without my touch for the first time since we left the parking lot. “Or, you could let me finish what I started before.” I replied back, unbuckling my seatbelt and then swinging my body onto his. “I don’t think I can wait another minute.”

I reach below and guide his staff into my tunnel. The dancing, the flirting, the car ride – they have built up inside me, and I can feel the fire erupting as I lower myself onto him – only this time it isn’t my mouth getting filled.

It takes no effort until he is fully inside me, his hands working their way to my hips, guiding me up and down his shaft.

“Fuck, I need this, oh fuck, fuck, fuck me. Fuck me.” My cries getting loader and more frantic as the fire inside continues to build. “FUCK, use me, fuck me. FUCK YEAH.”

I press my arms against the roof, letting me slam myself further down with each trust. Josh fully lifting himself out of his seat, meeting me midair. I feel my body tense up, the fire building, but nothing.

Another thrust, and another. My mind going crazy, tingles over every inch of my body. Another thrust. “Ahhhh, FUCKING FUCK ME” my body screams out, needing more. Josh’s hands digging into my hips, his dick impaling me with each movement. Wave after wave of pleasure washing over my body. Pushing me further to the edge.

“AHHHHHHHHH” Screaming louder, unable to stop myself, trying anything to push myself over the edge. The speed and ****, causing steam to coat the windows.

Until I felt it, Josh’s dick, deep inside of me, filling me for the second time tonight. The feeling of his juices hitting me, it was the final straw as the fire finally explodes, sending waves of orgasmic bliss to every part of my body.