Vanessa and I sat down to snuggle up in front of the TV, ready for our regular Wednesday night movie session. We closed the drapes and dimmed the lights, stripped down to our T-shirts and panties as it was so warm, and settled down with our popcorn and snacks.
When the film began, we were lying on the couch eating potato chips off a shared plate, shoulder to shoulder, but as it progressed and the chips had been eaten, I slid right down until my head was resting on Vanessa’s lap.
She absentmindedly stroked my hair as I lay there, losing interest in the film; she didn’t realize her touch was turning me on. I tried my best to ignore it and pay attention to the movie, rolling over onto my front, but that left Vanessa’s hand on the small of my back.
Instead of cooling things off, all I had done was turn up the heat. Vanessa’s fingers traced the line of my spine gently, running down to my panties, getting dangerously close to my ass. She carried on stroking my back, making me so horny; I couldn’t be sure whether her actions were innocent or she knew her teasing was driving me wild.
I had closed my eyes and was edging my legs apart, half wanting her to notice, half afraid that I was getting the wrong message. And then her fingers stepped over the line of my panties and slipped down my ass until her palm was flat against my right cheek.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I looked up at her and she was watching me, her eyes sparkling. We kissed and her hand squeezed my ass, fingers sliding to my inner thigh. I reached for her, fingers roaming over her panties as she opened her legs, tracing her slit through the cotton of her underwear, feeling her groove. She shivered under my touch, and I sensed her desire – she was as horny as me.
The film forgotten, I slid my hand inside Vanessa’s panties and felt her wetness. Her lips parted around my fingers, letting them slip down the slick channel and dip into her slippery hole. She pulled her top up and fed her big breast into my mouth, wanting me to suck on her stiffening nipple.
I needed to taste more of her, tugging her panties aside to bare her pussy and thrusting my fingers right inside her wet hole, licking at her clit that bulged up between her plump lips. Her hips bucked up against my fingers and tongue, her hand between my thighs, rubbing my pussy through my panties.
I brought my fingers up to her mouth and watched with delight as she sucked her own pussy juices off them. Back they went inside her tight snatch as she grabbed my wrist and held me there. Her whole body was shaking as I finger-banged her, feeling how responsive she was, how aroused and sensitive. And I wanted her up on her hands and knees with her beautiful ass in my face.
Vanessa did as she was told and I spanked her once before getting her panties off and burying my face in her pussy from behind. Her lips were swollen and juicy, sticking out from her shaved mound as she bent over, ready for me to slide my tongue between them and spread them apart. She was dripping with excitement, her clit puffy and hot, and she moaned each time my tongue dragged over it. She tasted so sweet and tangy.
After a while my steady licking was too much for her, and she fell onto her back, wriggling beneath my licking, sucking, probing tongue, cumming loud enough to drown out the TV. I watched her the whole time she came, her gorgeous face flushed, mouth open, and I knew that as soon as she’d cum I was going to sit on her face.
When she stopped yelling I climbed up her body, kissing her, pulling my panties off and then I was on top of her, my juicy slit over her mouth. I got one foot up on the arm of the couch so I could steady myself, then I began to fuck her face. Like this, it was easy to rub myself back and forth over her tongue, and it gave Vanessa room to get a hand up to my clit.
That was fucking incredible! Grinding on her face like that was so good, and her fingers toying with my clit made it even more intense. As my climax built I stopped moving and just let her take over, tongue flicking over my clit until I started to cum, gasping with each orgasmic wave.
We watched the end of the movie together, lying in each other’s arms; but funnily enough, neither of us could tell you what it was about…
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