The best remedy

I looked down at Alice lying there completely wrecked on the bed—legs still spread, pussy flushed and glistening from an hour of my mouth, those massive 18-year-old tits rising and falling with every shaky breath. Her thick thighs were trembling, skin flushed, and she was staring up at me with glassy, needy eyes.

To be honest, I’d broken up with my girlfriend a month ago. It had been messy, and I’d been carrying that quiet frustration the whole trip. Eating out this thick, gorgeous 18-year-old with her big heavy tits and that perfect wet pussy had been the best fucking remedy I could’ve asked for. The way she moaned without caring how thin the caravan walls were, the way she came so hard and so many times on my tongue… it wiped every other thought out of my head. I felt alive again. Hard. Hungry.

My face was still slick with her. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, then crawled up her body, settling between those thick thighs again. This time my jeans were coming off. I shoved them down along with my boxers, finally freeing my aching cock. It was rock hard, leaking at the tip, and Alice’s eyes dropped straight to it.

She reached for me immediately, one hand wrapping around my shaft while the other pulled me down into a messy, open-mouthed kiss. I could taste myself on her tongue and her on mine. Her big tits pressed against my chest, soft and warm. I ground my cock against her soaked pussy, sliding the head up and down her slit, coating myself in her wetness.

“Fuck, I need you inside me,” she whispered against my lips, voice hoarse from all the moaning.

I was done teasing.