r so long, he does tell me very privet things about their sex life that I probably shouldn’t know. What I find funny is that he offers this information so freely, that I believe he gets off on it. To each their own.
    As usual, there was drinking going on at the apartment. It was Oktoberfest, or Easter, or Tuesday, hell I don’t know. All I do know was that my friends were over and I had a beer in my hand, life was good. I was a little bummed out that my girlfriend Sara wasn’t there, she had a work thing that ran late. The reason I was so put out by this was because I was feeling pretty frisky tonight. This in large part had to do with the very low cut sweater Heather was wearing that showed off her majestic breasts very well. John knew this and was beaming with pride, so much so he drank himself in to a stupor.
    A little after midnight, the gang left and I was left alone with Heather and John, who had now passed out on the couch.
“can you give me a hand, will?” asked Heather who was trying to get John up. I moved over to them, flung an arm over my shoulder and dragged him back to his room. We dropped him on the bed and Heather moved down on to the floor to take off his shoes.
“I’ll just leave you with that.” I said, getting more than an eye full of the sweater encased tits. I’m not sure if Heather noticed but she smiled sweetly at me and wished me a goodnight.
    I left the room and walked down the hall, stopping first to grab one last beer for the kitchen.  When I got to my room, I closed the door and crashed down in to my desk chair. I used the end to the desk to pop the cap on the beer and started up my computer. Heather’s massive tits and well defined ass danced in my head. Looked like another night of broadband porn for me.
    When I got on to the net, I stared with a few sites I like to check for updates on. Some had updated their contents but just as I started to get going I heard a light knock on my bedroom door.
“hey, will? You up?” Heather asked lightly though the door.
“just a sec.” I stuffed my hard on back in to my pants and shut the laptop.
    More than likely, John had started to puke and Heather just needed another hand to clean up. I took a breath and hoped my cock wasn’t too noticeable. I opened the door and my jaw must have broken through the floor and in to my neighbors place. There was Heather, leaning on my doorframe, her hair was askew and she was dressed in a purple and black silk nighty with a matching robe that hung from her shoulders. The robe and the nighty barely covered half of her ass and I was nearly as low cut as the sweater. This was an outfit to get fucked in.
“H..Heather?”
“hi Will.” she said in a sensual tone as she stepped in to my room.
“john ok?”
“he’s out like a light and will be till the morning.”
“oh.” I said feeling a lump in my throat and my dick straining against my jeans. Heather closed the door and leaned back against it, running her fingers along the fabric.
“do you like my outfit? Was going to wear it for John tonight but he decided to get drunk instead. How selfish?”
“indeed” I said, just now noticing that I had been backed in to my room. “are you feeling ok?”
“nothing a good, hard fucking won’t fix. How bout you?”  Heather never spoke like this but I was not in much of a position to complain. “can I tell you a secret, Will? And promise not to get mad.” Heather shoved me down on to the bed. “ I have wanted to fuck you since the moment I laid eyes on you. You have no idea how many times I wished it was you fucking me and not that boring fucker in the other room but now, I have you and god, it feels good.
    Heather’s hand rubbed my cock through my pants. She unzipped my fly and my dick sprung out. Her eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas morning.
“just as I thought, I picked the wrong dick to fuck.” with that, Heather took me in her mouth and began to give me the blow job of a lifetime. My eyes rolled in to the back of my head as Heather gave me a sloppy wet blow job. She coated my cock with saliva and then pulled off of it. She started to jack me off as she reached for the straps of the gown.
“ don’t think I didn’t see you checking out my tits every time you got the chance.”
“you knew?”
“of course, you weren’t very slick about it, besides I was always flattered.”
“well, I have wanted to fuck your tits forever.”
“well, killer, here’s your chance.”
    Heather slid the straps of the gown down and out popped her beasts. They were even bigger than I originally thought. Heather leaned forward , wrapped me up in them, and stared stroking. Her tits were so warm and soft. She spit in to them to keep it slick but her skin was almost so soft it didn’t need it. I let out a sigh with was followed by a series of moans from Heather, who was having a grand old time tit fucking me.
“how’s it feel?”
“fucking fantastic but what about John?”
“fuck him if he can’t take a joke.” she said with a devilish grin.
    The tit job lasted a few more moments until I was sure I was going to blow. Just before I could, Heather pulled back and gripped my cock hard.
“not yet. I want to feel this bad boy inside me.”
    She stood up and pulled down her back panties to reveal her bald snatch. I shifted back on the bed as he pulled my pants and boxers off. I pulled my tee shirt off as Heather crawled up me, licking my chest as she came. We kissed for a moment then she slid down on my dick. A gasp escaped her lips as she started to rock back and forth.
“god, it’s so fucking big. Ughh! Fuck me.” she rose and fell on me. My hands went to her ass and guided her strides. I kneaded the flesh and buried my head in her tits, taking each one in my mouth. This only served to turn her on further.
    With her still on me, I spun her and mounted on top of her. I started to thrust harder and harder. Small yelps came from her as those massive tits I had wanted for so long swayed back and forth. I grabbed both of them and mashed them in my palms.
“fuck me!! Fuck me harder!!” she screamed . I grinned
“you want it harder?” I asked , placing a hand on her throat, lightly squeezing. Heather’s eye’s went wide and a huge smile crossed her lips. I knew she was a freak just waiting to come out and here was my chance.
    I withdrew, my cock covered in her fluids, and smiled. I turned her over and stared back in to her. Thrusting harder than before, I reached around and started teasing her nipples. Heather bit her bottom lip and moaned. She placed her head back on my chest , we kissed .
“I… thought you…you were going to fuck me HARDER!” she moaned with a devilish smile.
“you want hard? Fine then.”
    She had this coming. I shoved her forward on to the bed. She landed with a bounce and looked back at me through the sea of hair that now covered her face. I could still see that smile. I pulled my cock out of her and lined up.
“here it comes.” With that I buried me dick in her ass.
“FUCK!!!!” Heather screamed. She shoved her head in to my pillow and screamed in to it. I continued to fuck her with reckless abandon.  Her ass was so tight I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Sensing this, Heather clenched her cheeks nearly crushing my dick.
    I took two handfuls of her ass and fired off my load, deep in to her ass.  When the last jet was fired, I collapsed on to the bed, pulling my dick out of Heather’s ass. She hadn’t moved , her face was still in the pillow and she was slightly shaking. I began to worry that I might have gone too far, that she might be hurt. This feeling passed when she turned her head to look at me, that smile still in place.
“umm, god damn you’re a good fuck.”
“you’re not so bad yourself.”
“I don’t think I can move.”  we started laugh as she moved a hand over my chest and started to drift lower.
“you know, John won’t be up till morning.” Heather grabbed my cock, “ ready for another round?”
“you bet!” it’s going to be a long night.            

e a pretty sleazy place but Sara just laughed it off and went inside. The place was loosely populated with just a few guys surrounding the bar, watching the playoffs.
    That’s when Anna walked in. Sara and Anna knew each other from the law firm they both worked at. Let me explain Sara, so then you will under stand just how fuckable Anna is. Sara is about 5’6, perky tits, great ass, amazing legs, and to top it all off, a redhead. Anna on the other hand is blond, 5’7, an alright ass, but huge jugs you could just get lost in, and in the tight black tee shirt she was wearing tonight, looked like they should be registered as deadly weapons.
    The pair hugged over the bar, much to the delight of other patrons, and launched in to their gossip chatter, which I tuned out thanks to a free beer and the TV. The two chatted like school girls for the next few hours, as one beer became three and shots followed.
    It was around ten when Anna asked us to stay until close, which at this rate was going to be midnight unless they got a rush. Sara asked me if it was alright and gave me that smile that just kills me. Despite how tired I was and the buzz I was on right now, I said yes and Sara casually whispered to me that she’d “make it up to me later.” I held no great hope for this as Sara was notorious for getting frisky when she was drunk but usually either sobered up or passed out before anything good could start.
    We played pool, drank, pumped quarters in to the juke box, drank, old embarrassing stories, oh… and drank. Anna even did a few shots with us, as time slipped by. A little after Midnight, Anna got tired of waiting around and started to clean up. Sara and I gave a hand, during college I did some bartending just like a lot of other kids. Anna was almost ready, so I make one last trip out to the men’s room. As the door closed I thought I heard giggling coming from the Sara and Anna but I didn’t think anything of it.
    I had a mighty drunk piss and theorizes how I might be able to get Sara in to bed to night, before she passed out. I dried off my hands and hit the light as I walked out. I wasn’t looking as I was walking but a loud moan drew my attention. My jaw hit the floor. There were Anna and Sara, sitting on the pool table, making out like high school kids. Their tongues intertwining as Sara had her hand under Anna’s shirt, squeezing those luscious tits that I’m not ashamed to admit I checked out a few times. Anna had her hand shoved down Sara’s pants and was fingering her something fierce.
    I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Sara was a good little catholic girl, respected her elders, went to church on Sundays (not recently but more recently than I had been) and now here she was, kissing and groping another woman. That’s when I got the shock of my life. Sara saw me, standing there, dumbfounded and very turned on. She smiled as Anna moved to her neck and motioned for me to join them. As soon as I got close, Sara grabbed my shirt roughly and pulled me in for a deep, passion filled kiss.
“you’ve been such a good boy tonight, I think you deserve a treat. Don’t you Anna?” said Sara. Anna pulled away from Sara’s neck and started to rub her hand on my crotch.
“looks like we’re the ones getting the treat.” Anna quickly unzipped me and pulled out my seven in cock, which was raging by now and happy to be free of it’s denim prison. She sucked me in quickly, her warm mouth felt so good on my dick. Sara hopped up quickly and started to unbutton my shirt, while kissing my neck and chest.
“I hope you don’t mind, I just couldn’t decide who I wanted to fuck more tonight, you or Anna’s sweet pussy. So why not have both?”
    Sara slid my shirt off and on to the floor then started on my pants. Anna withdrew her mouth leaving a saliva trail from the tip to her lips. They had my pants and boxers on the floor soon after. Anna stood up and the pair pushed me back on to the pool table. Each leaned in and gave me a deep kiss. At this point all logic was out the fucking window and I didn’t care if it ever came back.
    Anna walked over to the Juke box and pressed a selection. Some pop song started and Sara looks at me.
“you ready baby?”
    As the song played, Anna and Sara began to grind hard against each other. Sara backed in to Anna, who started to raise her shirt up over her head. Sara retuned the favor and I found the bra encased fun bags I have been staring at all-night now inched from my girlfriend’s face. Sara ran her hands over them and unhooked the clasp. She gripped the right cup with her teeth and slid the bra off, never losing eye contact with me.
    By this point I was harder then a redwood. They were kissing, licking and grinding in to a frenzy. My hand started to travel to my dick, but Sara shook her head no. soon the pair were completely naked as the song started to die off. Anna and Sara looked at me after finishing their kiss. Sara giggled slightly.
“what do you think? Has he waited long enough?”
“I’ll say.” said Anna as she eyed my raging hard on.
    The pair quickly dropped to their knees on the tile floor and started licking up and down my shaft. Occasionally their tongues would intertwine and each look be looking up to see if I was still watching. I was in heaven, my eyes rolled back in to my head as I wasn’t sure how much longer I could wait. Anna pulled away first and climbed on to the pool table with me as Sara started to deep throat me. Anna tossed her leg over me and I was eye to eye with her wet pussy.
“let’s see those pussy eating skills Sara’s always going on about.”
    I didn’t let the complement distract me. I dove face first in to it as Anna let out a loud moan. I drew my tongue around her lips and ran it over the clit. Anna was breathing heavily now, her body slightly convulsing and shaking.
“fuck!” she cried out, “I think he eats better pussy than you, Sara.” Sara pop her mouth off my dick.
“where do you think I learned it from?”
    I barely heard this as I was so taken in by the sent and taste from Anna’s pussy.  Anna shook  forcefully and I felt a rush drip in to my mouth. She collapsed slightly to the side on the pool table, breathing hard and dripping on to the green felt.
“fuck!” Anna whispered, as that was all the force she could muster. With her juices dripping down my chin, I smiled at my handy work but I only got a second to rest. Sara pulled away from my dick and started to climb up on me.
“you think that’s something? Wait till you fuck him.” she started to lick my face, picking up Anna’s pussy juice, “let me get that for you.”
    Sara impaled herself on my dick, her snatch was so warm and inviting I thought I might cum right there. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and started to kiss me to keep for screaming. She did most of the work until I could catch my breath. She pulled away slightly and looked deep in to my eyes.
“fuck me till I can’t move.” she ordered.
    I slipped my arm under her as and lifted her up, took three steps forwards and placed her down on the opposite pool table. I started to pump her hard, long thick strokes, in and out. I was buried to the hilt, with Sara shouting for me to fuck her harder. I gripped her thighs and increased the pace. She was thrashing around, mashing her tits in her hands and pulling on the nipples. She started to bite her lip s hard I thought she might draw blood.
    I pulled Sara back from the table and off my dick. I could hear a disappointed whimper escape me mouth. I grinned and evil grin and spun her around, with her back to me, bent over the table. I lined up and plowed in to her dripping box. Over and over again. Sara moaned loudly as she rested her head on the felt. I looked over at the other table to see Anna, fingering her self to the scene. Se licked her fingers and buried them in to her tight pussy, I couldn’t wait to fuck her.
    As I mentioned, Sara’s not that big of a girl, I usually pick her up pretty easily. I slid my hands on to her breasts and lifter her up, my dick still fucking her. I drew her mouth to mine and we kissed. Meanwhile, I spun us back around  to Anna. Sara and I parted from or kiss and, with Anna’s help, I forced Sara’s head in to her pussy. Sara eat it up greedily. I leaned over and Anna and I kissed , my right hand squeezing her oversized fun bags.
    I removed my hand from Anna’s tit and started to spank Sara. Sara always like spanking, I got her really turned on and now, with her head in Anna’s pussy and my dick in her, it took no time for her to cum. She gripped on to Anna’s waist as the orgasm subsided . A pool of fluids was beginning to form on the floor.
“don’t worry,” said Anna, pick in up Sara’s face and kissing her, “cleaners will be here in the morning.”
    Sara slid off my dick and in to a pile on the floor. Ana scooted up on the table, grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me in to her. Her wet, hot pussy took my cock willingly. Surrounding it in it warmth. We fucked for a moment like this but then Anna pushed me to the floor. She repositioned herself on to of me and started to ride. One hand was gripping my chest, leaving little scratch marks I would have for days, while the other was pinching her own nipple. Anna rode me hard, rocking her hips back and forth, my hands placed firmly on her ass as a guide.
    Sara came up from be hind Anna. Her hands gripped Ana’s rack and the two started to kiss. Their tongues danced as I matched my rhythm with hers. I could feel the heat for Sara’s pussy on my leg where she was straddling me. I raised my knee up gently and made contact with her snatch. Sara moaned and started to grind on it, her fluids dripping down my leg.
    I was close no, real close and they knew it. As much as it pained her to do it, Anna hopped off me and knelt down along with Sara. They traced their tongues up and  down my shaft and even jacked me off slightly.
“Fuck!” I yelled as I fired off my load, Sara caught most of it in her mouth but one shot landed on her chin and stared to drip on to her chest. She simply smiled and turned to Anna, the two kissed deeply, exchanging my cum between them. Each had to swallow deep. Sara took my cock again and started to clean it up while Anna licked Sara’s chin and cum stained tits.
    Sara and Anna slip up my sides and nestled close to me, tracing their fingers across my chest and drifting to each others.
“told you I’d make it up to you.” Said Sara. An fuck if she didn’t.                   

h me to help out. Amy and I get along great and it doesn’t hurt that she’s a wet dream come to life. Amy is 5’5, brown hair, Double D’s, great ass, who loves punk music, frat jokes, and drinking way too much.
When we found out about the weather, I called the store and they told us to get a hotel room if we could (scratch that- hotel rooms), stick it out, and we would be reimbursed. So after making a few more calls, we found a fairly inexpensive Hilton down the road and checked in. I got us two rooms as Amy called her boyfriend Tom.
“no, we’re fine. Will and I are going to check in to a hotel and wait it out.” Tom and I have hung out a few times and knew that I could watch out for Amy for him. So, it wasn’t like he was worried about us being alone (for now). I too called home because I knew that Sarah, my girlfriend, would be worried. I got the machine and left a message.  I hung up the phone to find Amy behind me.
“so, what’s the plan, Stan?” she asked. I looked pasted her to a beautiful sign with the best word on it I could think of: BAR.
“we’ve got some time to kill.” I said with a raised eye brow. In truth it was only about 6:30, so the night was still young.
“now you’re speaking my language. I just want to run up to my room an freshen up, I smell like crap after moving those boxes all day.” I agreed as I was sure I was pretty ripe. We went up to our rooms, which were across the hall from each other. I hoped in the shower quickly. As the water hit me, I thought it was time to take care of a little business: namely my perpetual hard on I’ve had all day around Amy. As the steam filled the shower, I started stroking think about her huge tits wrapped around my dick. I’d been pretty worked up all day so it didn’t take me long to fire off a load on to the tile wall.
“Fuck me.” I sighed as I turned off the water. I tossed back on my tee shirt and jeans and headed down to the bar.
Due to the weather and the fact that it was the middle of the week, the bar was empty. I took a seat and ordered a beer. I was down there for about five minutes when I felt a small slap on my back. I turned to find Amy slipping in to the seat next to me. She had pulled her hair back in to a tight ponytail and seemed to apply some new makeup.
“better?” I asked.
“ will be when I get one of those.” she answered indicating to the beer.
“alright then.”
I can’t be sure the exact number of drinks we had but beers became hard, hard became shots, shots went back to hard. To be honest, we got pretty fucked up. In the coarse of the evening, we talked. I told her about Sarah, my girlfriend and the little fights we’ve been having  and she told me about Pete, her boyfriend and his little shit. As the night wore on, she started to drop little hints that he was sexually fulfilling her, which I had to admit made me chuckle. Here is this bombshell of a woman and he can’t take care of her. Fucking putz.
“you’re too god for that guy.” I said
“awe, that’s sweet.” said Amy, placing a hand on my leg, a little farther up than I think she meant to. She rubbed my thigh for a few strokes while giving me a seductive look.
“so,” I said, snapping out of my daze and hoping that she wouldn’t notice my rapidly growing erection now tenting in my pants. “another drink?”
“ are you trying to get me drunk?”
“of course not. I’m a gentleman after all.”
“oh yeah ,” she said sarcastically, “you are always a perfect gentleman.”
“ hey, holly doesn’t count.”
A few years ago, we had a girl working at the store named Holly, who I ma have made cry but to be fair she was a bit of a crier to begin with. Either way, I kind of earned a reputation as being a little mean, a reputation I wear proudly.
Amy and I had decided that we had done enough damage here at the bar and decided that it would be best if we retired to our rooms. The trip to the elevator was interesting as we both we were drunker than we thought. We swayed and crashed around in the hall, at one point I lost my footing and went in to Amy, pressing her up against a wall for a moment, my hand placed interestingly enough, to the side of one of  her huge tits. I swore I saw her smile as my hand slightly grazed the breast.
At long last, we made it back to the rooms, where it took a second for me to get my key in to the lock and turn the handle. I walked in, only to have Amy follow me in and close the door.  I walked in to the bathroom and took a very long, very nice drunk piss. When I walked out of the bathroom, I found Amy lying on the bed watching TV. She was quite a sight as the already tight tee shirt she was wearing was stretched even tighter. I walked over and took a seat on the bed and noticed that she had stopped on some chick flick. I sighed loudly.
“hey, I love this movie.” she said defensively.
“this movie sucks.”
“you suck.” she said with a giggle. I turned to her.
“you suck.”
He cocked an eyebrow and before I knew it she tried to tackle me. We wrestled for a moment, laughing the whole time as we were sobering up but were still pretty drunk. There was no chance that she could match my power but I had to give her credit, she was quick. We wrestled for a few minuets on the bed until we slipped off and crashed had on to the carpet. Amy landed on top of me but suddenly I flipped her over and pinned down her hands. We were both out of breath and I watched slightly as he breasts rose and fell.
“I guess I win.” I smirked.
“I guess you do.” with that, Amy lifted up her head and her lips connected with mine. Our mouths opened and tongues came in to play. We were kissing fiercely, I removed my hands from her wrists and cupped her face. Her hands shot up and pushed at the back of my head, pulling my closer in to the kiss.
Finally we broke the kiss, now even more out of breath.
“wow,” was all I could say.
“about time. I’ve wanted to do that for a year.”
“well then, why stop here.” her smile returned and pulled me in to another kiss. Her left hand held my head as her right traveled south and gripped my cock through my pants. She moaned as her hand felt around and started to unzip. I moved from her lips down to her neck and placed a hand on her tit. I squeezed her bra encased breast  invoking some very audible moans. Her hand slipped in to my pants and passed my boxers to my cock, which was just waiting for some attention. She started stroking me.
“fuck, these pants are getting in the way.” she said.
“I was going to say the same thing about this shirt.”
We started stripping each other, stopping to kiss, touch, or lick whatever was recently shown. I pulled her shirt over her head as she released the pony tail, letting her long dark hair flow free. I unclasped her bra and freed the breasts I had so many stolen glances of in the past. They sat in front of me, big but with very little sag. I leaned down and took one in my mouth., Sucking and licking gently. Amy cooed and moaned, running her fingers through my hair.
“ be rough with me.” she gasped.  “ I love it hard.”
That was all I needed. I took one of the nipples between my teeth and bit slightly causing Amy to breathe sharply.  I grabbed the other one and squeezed hard.
“umm, you don’t need to be told twice.”
Amy unbuttoned my pants and started to slide them down. As she did this, I started to stand. Amy took both my pants and my boxers, causing my cock to spring up. Amy’s eyes lit up and she left my pants pooled at my ankles. She gripped my cock and started to lick it, just before she took it in to her mouth. Her mouth felt like velvet as her tongue swirled around my dick. I placed my hand on her head, forcing her to take more of me in. she moaned around my dick and reached up to fondle my balls.
“oh, that’s good.”
Amy started to bob her head back and forth, taking more and more of me until she was deepthroathing me. This lasted for a second then her gag reflex kicked in and she had to pull me out. My cock was covered in saliva and shined off the lights in the room. After she finished coughing, I leaned down and kissed her.
“this foreplay is nice but I’ve got to fuck you.” I said with a smile.
These were the words that Amy was waiting to her. She scooted up on to the bed and slipped off her pants to show a black lace thong. I raised an eyebrow and Amy chuckled.
“what?”
“nothing, almost like you knew this would happen.”
“a girl can dream right?” Amy slipped off the panties and my jaw hit the floor. She was completely clean shaven.
“like what you see?” she asked spreading wider on the bed.
“damn.” was all I could muster.
“what did you think took me so long in the shower?”
I didn’t respond, I just dove head first in to that bald snatch. The second my mouth connected, I was on her clit, sucking and licking. Amy started to shake and writhe. A string of obscenities started to flow out of her mouth as her pussy got wetter and wetter. She arched her back, jutting out her massive mamories as she pinched and pulled on the nipples. While eating her out, I was stroking my cock, just waiting for my opportunity to fuck her. She ran one hand through her own hair and the other was through mine and she continued to moan and squirm. I sucked and licked her clit until she shouted: “fuck me, please!”
I stood up and wiped my chin. With one push, I entered her. She was tighter than I could have imagined. I started to pump in and out. slow at first but then quickly found a rhythm. I placed my hands on her hips and started to slam in to her with enough force to cause the bed to start rocking in time.
“oh god! Fuck me, don’t stop!”
I leaned down, trying to keep my pace, and began to lick her tits. I moved up briefly and our tongues intertwined. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me closer. My hands drifted to her sides and I continued to fuck her.
“I want to be on top.” she moaned. we switched positions quickly and she mounted me again with a gasp.
“what’s the matter? Tom not fuck you lately?”
“not with a dick this big.”
She started to rock back and forth. She started to roughly squeeze one of her breasts with one hand and placed the other on my chest. Her hair was now draping seductively over her face. She was a vision of sexual energy. I had my hands on her hips, assisting her rocking motion which felt really good. My hands started to drift back to her ass as I started to kneed the cheeks. With out warning, my had slightly slipped and grazed her asshole. Amy’s eyes shot open as she let out a loud moan.
“naughty boy.” she smiled and I knew what she wanted.
I traced a hand up her chest  and neck. She took my fingers in to her mouth and started to lick them. This continued for a moment, then I with drew them. My now moistened hand traveled back to her ass. Our eyes met and I grinned, knowing what was coming next. my right index finder probed the outside of her anus and slipped in, thanks to Amy’s own saliva.
“oh Fuck!” cried Amy, as she collapsed on my chest. This did not stop me. I continued to fuck her pussy and finger fuck her tight ass at the same time. I felt her pussy walls contract against my cock as she came. Her body shook as I held her close, but didn’t stop fucking her. Amy picked up her head, leaning her jaw on my chest and looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes.
“Fuck my ass, Will. Please fuck me up the ass like the slut I am.” now how do you say no to that?
I popped my finger out of her ass and felt I small climax as I did. I pulled out of her pussy and dropped her chest first on to the bed. I stood up, got behind her, and lined up.
“shove that big fucking cock up my ass.”
I pushed in and heard her yell in to the mattress she had her face buried in a the moment. It was so tight I couldn’t move for fear I could cum right there. I quickly became accustom to the feeling and started to move back and forth in her ass. My hands gripped her sides as I started to pump harder and harder.
“that’s it baby, fuck my ass. Oh god that feels great. Come on, fuck me harder.” she begged and I was happy to oblige.
The tightness of her ass was getting to be too much and I knew I was going to come soon. Amy could feel it to. Much to her own dismay, I could tell, she pulled my dick out and turned around. She started to stroke me faster and faster. The sensation grew and I fired off my load. The first shot went a little wide hitting her forehead and hair. The second was on her chin and the third and last was dead on the money, right into her open mouth. She continued to jack me off as the last trails of cum left my cock. She used her fingers to scoop up the rouge cumshots as I collapsed on to the bed. Amy laid down next to me and we were silent for a moment.
“well,” she said, breaking the silence. “that was amazing.”
“you weren’t so bad yourself.” I said turning to her. “but I think I need another shower?”
“you want some company?”
We fucked again in the shower, as the jets hit us. I bent her over and fucked her from behind, cupping her tits in my hands. To finish me off, she kneeled down and tit fucked me until I fired another load on to her face. We dried off, got in to bed and were asleep in no time.
Morning came around eight, when the front desk called to tell me the roads had been cleared off. I thanked them and they asked if I wanted them to call the other room. I looked over to find Amy still asleep next to me and I told them that I would take care of it. We got up, got dressed and decided it was time to head home.
As we were on the road, the conversation started.
“so, last night was…?”
“I’d say the pay off for two years of intense sexual tension. Besides, I liked it,” she said, “ and you seemed to like it, so I don’t see the problem. We’re both going back to our significant others and who knows, might just happen again.” Amy leaned over in her seat and started to stroke my cock through my jeans. “would you like that?”
“hell yes.”
Amy proceeded to give me blow job as I got on to the mass pike, stopping only when I has to pay the toil. All in all, it was a damn good trip.