I was out drinking with some mates, when an ex girlfriend turned up at the pub. Not a huge problem, in and of itself, but she had recently started seeing someone new and I was feeling a little bit tired, raw and emotional so went home early. Back at my house, and after half a bottle of red wine, I texted a friend from the office detailing what a shit night it had been, she replied almost immediately saying that her night was way worse and she was waiting for a bus home. I was feeling a mixture of pissed bravado and horny as hell so jokily suggested that she should just come on over to mine and carry on getting drunk with me.
I had fancied this girl since she started working with me, yet knew that she was completely out of my league so we had entered the dreaded “friend zone” but she surprised me by texting back that me she was going to jump into a cab and take me up on my offer of booze. I thought that this was bollocks until she called from the cab to ask for my address. I opened the door to a sultry and slightly pissed colleague who looked at me through heavy lidded eyes and huskily asked me about that drink.
We went into my living room and over a joint and a couple of bottles of wine, started chatting about our shit nights out, ex-partners and by and by the conversation got round to sex and how long it had been since either of us had got laid. There was one of those pauses and I could feel the tension build as we stared at each other. It was broken when she looked down at my crotch and noticing the very obvious erection straining against my jeans, coyly asked if that was for her benefit. I took that for a “go” so went in for the snog, but she held up her hand. Slightly panicked, I asked if I’d misread the situation, but she giggled a really filthy giggle and said that she just wanted to go straight to the bedroom and get me inside her.
I took her hand and we raced upstairs laughing and pulling our clothes off as we went. We got to the bedroom and she stood in front of me in just her bra and thong breathing heavily. She was a glorious black goddess, athletic and perfectly proportioned with beautiful, long legs, a toned, flat stomach and fabulous tits. She sat on the edge of my bed and I knelt before her parting her thighs with slightly shaking hands. I moved the soaking, delicate material of her thong to one side and drawing in the deep musky scent from her slit, started to gently lap at her pussy with my tongue. She inhaled sharply, but then suddenly clasped my head in her hands, her long fingers weaving into my hair and looking at me with a fire in her eyes said, “Fuck the foreplay.”
I quickly rolled on a condom and slid inside her. I was so worked up, I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came, but as I pumped harder and faster she started yelling that she was cumming and that sent me over the edge. I rammed hard into her as wave after wave of orgasm ripped through my body and I could feel the muscles in her cunt grip and release my cock as she came just as hard. I collapsed on top of her breathing fast and we both started to giggle again. I apologised for cumming so quickly, but she looked at me with those wicked eyes, slapped my on the arse and said that we had all night and she was in no way finished with me.
Now, I’d usually need a sugary drink and a bit of a sleep after such an energetic shag, but this immediately got me feeling frisky again, however she asked me if I’d get her another glass of wine. So I nipped back downstairs to get the drinks. When I got back to the bedroom, she was on the bed on all fours, completely naked, wiggling her arse at me. Smiling like the proverbial cat, I poured out a couple of glasses of wine and watched her writhe on my bed as my cock started to harden again. She looked back over her shoulder at me and I passed her the wine which she downed in one.
“Thirsty much?” I asked.
“Little bit” she said.
Passing me the glass she then asked me what I was waiting for, so I put both the glasses down and went to get another condom. However, she reached over and stopped me saying,
“You don’t need to bother.” I looked at her and she looked back with that wicked smile spreading over her face again.
“It’s ok” she said, “I’m safe, I trust you and anyway, I really want to feel your cum inside me”
She really knew how to push my buttons! So, holding onto her hips I pushed into her, slowly this time, wanting to savour the experience. Her pussy felt like a furnace and she pushed hard back against me, trying to get as much of my cock inside her as she could with each thrust. Her hand slipped up between her legs and she started to rub her clit, gasping in short sharp bursts. I felt daring, so started to gently run my little finger around her anus. She froze for a moment, but then tilted her hips down and let out a long low growl. I quickly pushed the finger into her tight hole and feeling my cock getting even harder inside her I began to pick up the pace.
“Push my head into the fucking pillow” she moaned “Fuck me, fuck me harder! Treat me like a fucking whore. Fuck my cunt…Harder you fucker. Fuck…Me…Harder!”
This wasn’t the girl I worked with – this was a frenzied, filthy sex crazed bitch and I was loving it. My cock was now slick with her pussy juices and swelling so much, I could see her lips stretching as I continued to plough into her. I pulled my little finger out of her arse and replaced it with my index and middle fingers, all the while pulling her hair or pushing her head into the pillow with my other hand. The hand that she had been using to frig herself with now reached further back and started to massage my balls as they slapped against her. I started to feel light-headed as that familiar tightness started to grow and over-whelm me. I grunted that I was going to cum and fucked her as fast and hard and as deep as I could, an animalistic instinct taking over as jet after jet of thick, hot, cum shot out of my cock and into her pussy. She was growling and groaning loudly now too and I felt the walls of her cunt spasm against me, trying to push me out. I buried myself right up to the hilt, molten jizz still pulsing from me. Her hand was now back at her clit, flying in a blur. She went rigid for a second, yet her pussy felt completely liquid, rippling up and down my cock, it was almost too much for me. Then she let out a long, loud moan as we both collapsed onto the bed, drenched in each others bodily fluids.