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House Party“I had the greatest sex at a house party last weekend. I was there with my new boyfriend, and as the night went on we pretty much couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Every time we kissed it turned into making out. When nobody was looking, he’d run his fingertips up my inner thigh and under my skirt until I was aching for him… and I couldn’t resist stroking him through his jeans and feeling him get harder and harder.Every so often we’d be interrupted and then we’d go chat with friends until our next encounter.Finally he found me in the empty kitchen making a drink. He came up behind me and murmured “I’ve been looking for you.”And he started to kiss my neck, his teeth were just grazing my skin and then his lips were just under my ear and it turned my on so much I gasped, and when I did he pressed himself into me, hard, grabbing my hips and pulling me against him. I arched my back to grind my ass against his crotch and could feel his dick start to strain through his pants. For a few seconds all I could think about was him tugging my underwear down and fucking me from behind while I bent over the kitchen worktop.But casino siteleri then he flipped me around so I was facing him, gently pushed me back against the counter and then leaned into me. “I want you so bad,” he told me, insistently.”I need you,” I said. “Can we find somewhere?”Somehow his fingertips were gently pawing at my clit through my soaking underwear.”I think so.”And that’s how we found an upstairs bathroom. We had to wait for the longest twenty seconds for someone to finish before we slipped inside and closed the door behind us, and then we were on each other. He kissed me hard up against the cold tiled wall, his hands on my ass, my hips, then my one around my neck, my arms wrapped around him, then dragging my hands over his chest. He tugged down my shoulder straps and started licking and kissing my tits, dragging his teeth over my nipples and making my pussy twitch with every flick of his tongue. I had to have him, I unbuttoned his jeans, hooked my thumbs under the waistband of them and his boxers and tugged them down in one go.He was so hard, I don’t think I’ve ever wanted something inside canlı casino of me so much.When I wrapped my hand around him he buried his face against my shoulder and I swear he growled against my skin. There was no time for anything else, he roughly pulled down my panties and kissed me, the tip of his dick between my legs, sliding over me, rubbing against my clit, oh god, back and forth over my clit, trying to find a way into me, but not quite yet…For two seconds we were both scanning the room for the right place. Then we saw the little shelf next to the toilet. I took him by the hand as I perched on it and spread my legs for him. He came to me. And then… then… he was inside me.He fucked me slowly. But hard. These little, shallow movements. Oh god. It as so good. I would gasp and he would lift his hand to my mouth. “Shh…” he would whisper. And then he’d thrust a little harder. It was so delicious. It turned me on even more, when I could hear people walk past the bathroom, talking and laughing, while I was trying not to cry out from him hitting my g-spot over and over again.He was getting close, I could tell. Speeding kaçak casino up, everything more urgent, his forehead against mine, sharing each other’s breath, hearing every murmur and gasp, even the sound of my wetness as he got deeper and deeper inside me. When he moaned my name I put my hand to his mouth and “shhh’d” him like he had me. I think there was someone waiting outside by now.”You feel so good,” I whispered to him. “Don’t stop…”I reached down to rub my clit. i wanted to cum with him. I felt so full from him, and he could feel him throbbing, desperate, it felt so fucking good…”Fuck,” he said, as he slammed me against the wall with one final thrust, cumming inside me, his legs buckling almost, and then with one more flick of my clit, everything in me snapped and I came too, everything contracting around him, him pulsing back against me, clumsy reflex jolts against each other and making the least noise I could while each wave of pleasure fucked me all over again.Slowly he kissed me and slipped outside of me. We both slumped to to the floor, sat leaning back against the bath, getting our breath back, too hot to speak.We didn’t need to say anything really. We slid our clothes back on, unlocked the door, and past the waiting queue for the bathroom. Everyone knew in the end, but somehow, I was too dizzy too care. And a little bit proud too.”

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