Friday Night Sex
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.
They relaxed on the couch for a while, getting drunker by the minute, eventually Liz decided to change the music they had been listening too, and slid onto the floor before crawling across to the CD player. Pete could clearly see her firm ass cheeks, and tight thong, under her short mini skirt as she knelt on the floor in front of him.
As soon as Pete caught sight of her fantastic behind he felt that familiar tightening in his balls. Pete crawled over and knelt behind Liz and began to nuzzle her crack. Pete pulled the string of her thong aside to give him access to her brown tunnel. Liz didn’t flinch, she sat back on his tongue and let Pete take her anally with his tongue.
Pete’s saliva mixed with Liz’s pussy juice, her thong was soaking wet. Liz was always wet, but never like this. Pete rolled over onto his back and Liz straddled his face, there is no other way to describe what Liz was doing other than to say that she fucked Pete’s tongue, alternating from her pussy to her ass.
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.
Liz got off Pete and told him that he was going to have to make a decision. ! She knelt on the lounge, leaning onto the backrest of the lounge, showing Pete her dripping cunt and gaping ass. He asked her why he had to make a decision, can’t he have both. "You greed cunt", she told him; and then thought that if it makes him happy why not. Pete put his dick into her front bum and gave her a couple of long slow strokes to get it nice and slippery, then he put his helmet against her puckered asshole and slid it in really slowly hoping that Liz wouldn’t reneg on her offer.
Pete could feel his cock inside Liz’s pussy while his thumb was in her ass, this turned him on so much that he couldn’t hold out any longer. He blew his load inside of her and told her to stay where she was so that he could watch his cum drip from her hole and taking hers and his love juices he smeared it around her ass hole, getting her ready for stage 2 of the night.
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