Friday Night Sex

Monday, August 25th, 2008 at 3:46 am

Another Friday night at home alone, Pete was unemployed, no job meant no money to go out and party like he used to do. But Pete was a lucky man in some ways. His girlfriend Liz knew how stressed Pete would be, not only about losing his job, but also about not being able to afford to go out, so she bought a couple of bottles of cheap red over to cheer him up.

After a couple of glasses Liz asked Pete if she could put some music on. Liz was a real tease, she had worn her shortest mini and her tiniest G-String. Know full well that Pete was pervin! g on her, she crawled over to the stereo to put the CD on, giving Pete an excellent view of her firm and beautifully shaped rear end.

Pete felt the familiar tightening in his balls, as he watched her kneeling in front of the CD player on all fours, trying to decide which CD to play next. Grinning to himself, Pete joined her on the floor. Liz looked back at him with a naughty grin as Pete ran his hands up underneath her skirt, and across the flesh of her tight ass.

He pushed her skirt up over her hips and rubbed her clit while he kept on biting her behind, giving her anus a little nip every now and again. He wasn’t sure if it was his saliva or her pussy juices that were making a puddle on the polished timber floor. Her G-string was so wet that it couldn’t hold any more moisture and she literally dripped onto the floor.

He slipped his fingers beneath the thong, and ran them across her clit, where the thong was stretched tightly across it; she let out a small sigh as he did so. Using his free hand, Pete pulled the fabric of the thong clear of her cunt hole, and gently eased two of his fingers inside of her sopping wet quim.

Liz was moaning so much that Pete slowed down, he thought that he was hurting her, but as soon as he did this Liz screamed "faster, harder". After only a few more thrusts of his fingers Liz was cumming, Pete hadn’t even taken his jeans off, but his turn was coming. Liz turned him over and deftly took his jeans and shoes off and straddled his cock.

With no warning, he thrust into her hard, and she gasped aloud to feel his prick hammer into her. Liz laid her head on the floor and began to groan louder as Pete fucked her hard fast. Liz reached a hand back, between her own open thighs, and grabbed Pete’s balls firmly. Each time he pulled out of her, she pulled on his balls to force him to slam back into her again, faster and faster.

Pete was still using his hands to spread her wide apart, and looked down to watch his home cock hammering into her wet little cunt, pussy juice was beginning to cover his own pubes as he rubbed against her with each stroke. He also noticed that she was looking back between her legs, watching him fuck her also, and he found this an immense turn on, so much so, that he felt his balls begin to twitch, and knew he was close to cumming.

Finally Pete was into her ass up to the hilt, drawing back and forth and building up speed. When he came he came with a roar, he didn’t pull out of her after he came, leaving his cock ! in her ass until he was flacid. But being the blokey bloke that he was, Pete reached around to the coffee table and got the bottle of wind, taking a swig from it every now and then, and Pete thinking that he was being a gentleman offered the bottle to Liz. What a guy.

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