The next morning

I woke up late the next morning with a slight hangover. Beth was still in my bed next to me but was now naked. (she must have undressed during the night at some point.) I rolled over her to glance at the time, 11:36am, her clothes were in a heap on the floor. I rolled back and cuddled into her thinking about the events of last night. Her dancing, getting groped and kissing those guys. My morning glory began to push against her bum as I started to fondle her breasts. Beth began to stir but she must have a banging headache from the amount she had to drink.

Kissing her neck I ran my hands over her body and whispered "good morning". She made a small whimpering noise as her hand then found its way to my cock and began to stroke me. Gently stroking her as I moved my right hand down to touch her pussy whilst spooning on our left sides, enjoying her gentle touch on my shaft as she slid it up and down. Thinking back again to her kissing all those old geezers gave me a rock hard boner. I pushed my fingers into her and she continued to whimper and sped her hand movements on my cock. 'God she loves sex' I thought.

By now I had had enough foreplay, I scooched down a bit then pushed my cock straight up into her waiting cunt. It slipped straight in as Beth let out a louder cry. I kissed her neck as I slowly but deeply spoon fucked her, pressing my stomach hard into her bum as I did. I love this feeling pressed against the pillow like quality of a good arse. Thinking about it, Beth had never actually rejected sex with me. Whenever I had wanted it she had always put out. 'Does that mean she is a nympho?' I thought, 'Is she always horny? Or does she do this because she wants to please?' I didn't know but ultimately I did not care.

Fucking her harder now, slapping into her arse more forcefully enjoying the full pleasure of her snatch gripping the entire length of my cock as it pushed into her as deep as I could, I felt my imminent eruption brewing.