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Chapter 45 by Uno1Dos2Tres3 Uno1Dos2Tres3

Do you wake up?

REWIND

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MANDY

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"Fuck," I groaned. "I can't go any more. I can't even move. But I definitely need another shower."

My hair was a stringy mess, splayed across my face. I barely had the energy to pull a few strands from my mouth. My body was covered in sweat, every inch except for my chest, which was instead covered in a thick layer of cum. Large droplets of the sticky, white fluid slid over the curve of my breasts and dropped onto my stomach and the sheets below me.

You're probably wondering how I get here. Let's back up.

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"Hey there."

"Hey," Scott answered. A shy smiled crossed his lips as he saw me laying in bed wearing a black lacey lingerie body suit. A wave of heat washed over me as I took him in.

I wish I could describe what it was like - what it was that got me going. There was something about him coming back from having sex with another woman, knowing that he was still going to go wild for me. He kicked off his flip flops.

"I could probably use a shower," he said, though his eyes told another story. They were glued to me, drinking in the sight of me waiting for him in the sexy lingerie.

"No," I told him. "You can shower later."

He got the picture. His eyes never left me as he began undressing, starting with his shirt then his shorts, until finally his boxers were at his ankles. He began walking toward the bed, his cock visibly stiffening and extending as he closed in on me.

Then he was on top of me. His body pressed onto mine, his eyes locked on mine for a moment before we both smiled a wide smile. Then he kissed me.

"Mmmm..." I moaned into his mouth. "I feel like I've been waiting forever for you but it's only been, like, a half an hour."

"I know," Scott said. "I missed you." We kissed again, our tongues dancing together, the heat inside me growing by the second as his hands began to roam over my body.

"Was everything...?" Scott said, breaking our kiss. "Did you enjoy yourself?"

"I did," I replied. "But I'll tell you all about that later. For now, I just want you."

I attacked him. Our kisses grew hungry. I reached for his cock and began pumping.

"Oh, yea, Mandy," Scott groaned. He scooped my breasts together and shoved his face between them. His tongue and lips attached the frilly fabric of my lingerie bodysuit and the expanse of flesh that overflowed from it. I moaned in delight as his he nibbled at my nipples. The slight bit of roughness of the material on my hardened nubs sent shivers through my body.

"Oh, Scott."

He descended, kissing down my stomach until he was settled between my legs. I moaned in anticipation, spreading my legs and arching my back to present myself to him.

"Ohhh," I moaned as he pressed his mouth to my mound. The lace covering my crotch was already soaked with arousal. He pressed the fabric against my clit as he traced a slow circle with his tongue. "Mmm, yea," I moaned.

"Ohh, baby, you taste so good," Scott mumbled, sending vibrations through me.

He teased me with the fabric for a few more moments before pushing it aside and burying his face in my pussy.

"Ohhhhh yessss," I cried out at the direct contact Scott's tongue was masterful. He knew exactly where to lick, how to swirl around my clit, where to apply pressure. He licked my lips, then plunged his tongue into my hole, then back up to my clit, alternating between long, slow licks and quick, focused flicks of the tip of his tongue. My body was writhing, my hands gripping his scalp while my legs tightened around his head. I bucked, grinding my pussy into his face.

"Yes!" I shouted, lost in ecstasy. "YES! YES! OH YES! OH SCOTT!" My thighs clamped around his head. I squeezed and quivered and shook as the orgasm washed over me, wave after wave of pure bliss. I thrashed and bucked as he kept licking, extending my orgasm until I couldn't take any more. I pushed him away, gasping for breath.

He really was unbelievable at that

"Come here," I demanded.

He kissed me again, his face glistening with my juices. His cock was at my entrance, pressing against my labia, teasing me. I reached down and guided him inside me, moaning as he slowly entered.

"Fuck, that feels good," Scott groaned as he bottomed out.

We were still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of him completely filling me. I looked up at him, our eyes meeting, and then he started moving.

At first he was slow and gentle, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in. But our passion quickly took over and he began pounding into me. The bed creaked and rocked. The sounds of our flesh slapping together mixed with our moans and grunts.

"Yes, Scott, yes!" I cried out. "Harder! OH MY GOD!"

He obliged, pounding into me with even more ****. The bed was hitting the wall now. The headboard banging a rhythmic beat against it. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. He arched his back, changing the angle slightly, and suddenly he was hitting a spot deep inside me that sent jolts of electricity through my entire body.

"YES! RIGHT THERE! DON'T STOP!" I screamed. "FUCK ME! OH MY GOD!" I was incoherent now, babbling and screaming. Another orgasm was building, more intense than the first. "I'M GONNA CUM! SCOTT, I'M GONNA CUM!"

"Holy shit, Mandy! You are so fucking sexy!"

That was it. That was all it took. The world exploded. My vision went white and a keening wail escaped my lips. My entire body tensed, every muscle contracting at once. I was bucking and writhing uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. My pussy clamped down on Scott's cock, milking him, begging for his seed.

"FUCK!" Scott yelled, driving into me one last time and holding himself there, buried deep inside me. I could feel him pulsing, flooding my insides.

We collapsed onto the bed, panting, our bodies slick with sweat. We stayed like that for a few minutes, just breathing, our hearts pounding. He was still inside me, pulsing every once in a while. I could feel him softening. Finally, he pulled out, and a river of our combined fluids gushed out of me. He rolled off me and lay on his back, staring at the ceiling.

"Oh... my... god," he said, between breaths.

"I know," I agreed, also panting. "I hope we aren't keeping Dora and Manny up."

Scott let out a tired laugh. "I'm surprised we haven't heard them yet."

But the, right on cue.

OH MANNY! OH, YES BABY!

Scott and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. We laid there for a few more minutes, just listening to the sounds of our friends fucking in the next room.

"Ok," Mandy said. "Now we can get in the shower."

Do you shower or stay and listen to your friends?

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