Keeping the party at home

The house was empty, like always. My mother, working the night shift at the hospital. My father, on one of his many business trips. My sister, out partying, just like I should be at 2 am on a Saturday, but this night had been spent all evening at the disco club working on a stunning blonde, getting our mouths and hands dirty on the dance floor. When we were already outside the disco club, rolling around in the alleyway, her phone rang - her boyfriend's. Once I heard the ringtone, I knew I'd lost her, so I'd warmed her up for someone else to finish off. With a good grudge, I decided to head back home, not every night can you crown yourself.

Angry and hot, also a bit drunk, I lit two more joints with what was left and sat down completely naked in front of the computer. That heat had to be brought down somehow, so I started searching for Riley Reid videos, my favorite porn actress. I found one video that I hadn't seen before, where she's getting fucked by a black guy with a big tool. It wasn't like I had anything to envy him - with my 24 cm cock and well-worked body at the gym, it was very easy for me to imagine myself as the one with her.

When there was barely any weed left from the first joint and I'd been wanking off for a while, a noise made me look up at the door. There was a tall girl standing there, dressed to kill, in a mini skirt and a bra that barely covered her big tits.

What's going on? Don't you feel good? she said, still leaning against the door.

Between the drunkenness, the haze, and the heat I had going, neither surprised nor made me stop wanking. I just kept going, alternating glances between the video and her. When she saw I wasn't responding or paying attention to her, she came into the room and walked towards me.

Can I have a drag? she asked as she approached.

I looked at her again, and my only response was slapping myself on the thigh, to indicate that he should sit down. As soon as he saw this, doubt crossed his face and he stayed standing next to me.

- Come on, give me a little bit. I don't have much left.
- Sit down with me and fuck you.

A bit reluctant, she sat down on my thigh, moving away from my erect cock as far as possible, while my hand continued to go up and down. I brought the pipe close to her mouth, letting her take a long drag, but not quite able to get it.

When she tried to take another drag, I moved my hand away from her, slowly bringing it closer to the head of my cock. She followed the pipe with her lips, but stopped when she saw where it was going and let out a silly laugh.

- Don't be bad.

I switched hands on the pipe, moving it even farther away from her, and grabbed my cock with my left hand, jerking it rhythmically from the base. She kept looking at my cock with her eyes and even lightly bit her lip.

- Don't you want more? - I asked without bringing the pipe anywhere near her.

She alternated glances between my eyes and my cock and got up from my thighs, turning her back on me. I thought that was as far as the game would go and she'd leave, but then I saw how, in slow motion, her ass was coming closer to my cock. Her head hit just against her pussy, and it didn't quite get stuck because of the thong she was wearing. As my penis slid along the entire crack of her ass, it got caught on the bottom of her miniskirt, lifting it up and leaving her whole ass bare sitting on my cock.

She started rubbing her ass back and forth over my cock, going up and down with the lubricant I was using, making my cock slide perfectly between those cheeks. I held onto her stomach to stop her from leaving and brought the pipe close to her mouth again. As soon as she saw it, she took a long drag, exhaling the smoke a few seconds later, no doubt, this wasn't the first time she'd smoked. The friction continued as we gave the pipe its last drags. On the computer, Riley was on all fours being tightly by the mulatto. Then I started to notice how humidity was making my cock and balls wet, without a doubt, I was horny. - Bring me the other pipe, the one on top of the desk. - I said when we ran out of the one we had. She got up from me and leaned forward to grab the pipe, causing her entire ass to end up in my face. I pushed aside her thong with one hand, leaving it on one cheek, and threads of humidity hung between the fabric and her pussy. With the other hand, I grabbed her cheek, caressing her lips with my thick finger, noticing how they were getting wetter every time. With a long sigh, she thanked me for my caresses while lighting up the second pipe. Her pussy was dripping, radiating heat like an oven, and my finger slid between her lips without any problem. I searched for her hole and began to put in my thick finger. She was holding onto the table not to fall and was whispering softly. After that, I put in two fingers that went in easily until the knuckles. Seeing how easy it was, I added a third finger speeding up faster and faster as her moans intensified. Between spasms, I would squeeze my fingers with her vaginal walls and push her ass back and forth following the rhythm of penetration. When she was about to come, I pulled out my fingers and brought my mouth to her pussy, searching for her swollen clitoris with my tongue. After just a couple of licks, she came in my mouth, soaking me completely. Her strength gave out and, still leaning on the desk, she sat back down on my legs. Panting, she passed me the pipe that was already lit. While I took a few puffs, she got up with shaky legs and walked backward to sit back down like before. Seeing this, I held onto the base of my cock, making it hit her pussy again, but this time there wasn't any fabric to Protect her. Her head went in like a hot knife in butter. She stopped for a second when she noticed and kept going down slowly.

- Ugh, it's so fat. - she said between moans.

I was killing myself feeling the tightness and how it was squeezing me the more I sank into her. With half of my cock buried in her, she stopped and started to go back up until almost all of it was out. She started going up and down slowly, like trying to get used to the size, although never going lower than when she first did it. I passed her the joint again and put both hands under her shirt, rubbing both breasts and giving her nipple pinches, which by now were swollen.

- God, I've never had one like this. You're killing me, you bastard.

When I got tired of this slow screwing, I held onto her waist and pushed her down while lifting my hips as much as I could. My cock ended up completely buried inside her and with a scream, a mix of pain and pleasure, she warned me that she was coming while feeling like hot liquid was soaking my balls.

Her strength gave out and she ended up lying on top of me. I moved her hair away from her neck and started kissing, licking, and biting it alternately. Meanwhile, I kept moving my hips with a slight sway, getting as much of my cock in her as possible since there wasn't much room to maneuver in that position.

- Stop. Stop for a moment. - she said with a voice interrupted by gasps

She tried to stand up with shaky legs. I helped her get up, causing my cock to come out of her, and caught her weight. I threw her onto the bed, leaving her on her back, and pounced on her. I pulled up her shirt and devoured those pink nipples while rubbing her clitoris with one hand, making her moan again.

- Put it in me again.
- Ask nicely. - I said as I passed my cock between her lips, noticing how wet she was.
- Please. - she responded biting her lip.

Oriented the cock towards her orifice and started entering it slowly. I didn't stop looking at her face as each centimeter of cock disappeared into her. Her glassy eyes turned back until they were staring blankly, and a long moan was forming from the bottom of her chest, reaching its peak when I finished entering her. I could feel her contractions by how tightly she gripped my cock.

- Give it to me, give it to me hard, - she begged between gasps.

Without any more hesitation, I pulled out my cock until only the head was inside and let her go with a single push. I repeated this several times, gaining speed with each thrust. Her moans turned into screams of pure pleasure, so loud that I feared our neighbors could hear us.

I put her ankles on my shoulders, allowing me to feel her pussy even tighter. Anchoring my feet on the bedframe, I brought her knees up to her chest, leaving me in a position as if I were doing sit-ups over her. I'd let myself fall and then lift back up, making my cock enter and leave her with each push.

- You're going to make me come again, you bastard. Come, - she said between moans.
- Where do you want me to come?
- Inside. I want... inside. I want to feel... like it's exploding... inside of me, - she said interruptedly between kisses and bites on my neck.

I increased the pace of the fuck, searching for that point of no return, that tingle in the base of the balls that already told me I was going to come. At that moment, I didn't think about it, I just wanted to come and fill her with my cum. The bedframe was banging against the wall at the same rhythm as I was penetrating her. I thought the bed was going to collapse, but in the end, the bed held out longer than I did.

I couldn't take it anymore and came, emptying myself inside of her with 5 or 6 powerful jets. As I felt my warm cum invading her, she also started coming and bit me on The neck, choking thus its powerful moans.

I got up, leaving her, and saw how her pussy had stayed dilated while a mixture between my semen and her fluids was flowing out of her interior. She was lying down, with her eyes closed and trying to recover her breath. My erection hadn't decreased even slightly, so I grabbed her hips, turned her over, and made her lift her ass, leaving it resting on the bed on her knees and chest. Barely some grunts accompanied her part of the position change.

I passed my cock along the entire length of her pussy and when I reached the height of her entrance, she pushed her ass towards me to make me put it back in. I dodged that penetration a couple of times, playing with her, until once, instead of pushing her away, I pushed forward, causing all my cock to lose itself in her. Our hips collided, producing that characteristic applause sound. A strong moan escaped her.

I anchored myself with both hands on her waist and pulled it out violently. I started screwing her with a very fast rhythm and the room filled with the sound of our colliding hips and her cries of pleasure.

I fingered her anus with my thumb, barely inserting the tip of my finger, and she grabbed my wrist. With my head still above the bed, looking at me through a tangle of hair, she said:

- That's not it, please. Keep going like that. Like that.

I stopped probing her ass with my finger and when she realized my intentions were no longer for her ass, she let go of my wrist. I gave her a hard slap on the butt before grabbing her hair and pulling her back, making her lift her chest, planting both hands on the bed. I increased the force of my thrusts while passing my other hand over her side to grab her breast, squeezing it and pulling her nipple.

- Keep going. Keep going. Give me harder. I'm coming.

Her cries and warnings of orgasm followed. a series of spasms that squeezed my cock inside her, and a plentiful liquid that soaked my balls and the bed equally. Her legs gave out and she fell onto the bed, dragging me with her. Now on top of her, I continued the screwing and not much later, I came inside her again.

I got up, leaving her lying on the bed with still slight spasms and her eyes rolled back. I turned off the computer and prepared to make the bed. She wasn't responding even with the shaking I had to give her to be able to remove the coverlet and sheet. I left her lying on one side of the bed and got into the other side. We covered ourselves up and I hugged her from behind, passing an arm under her neck and another along her side, grabbing a breast. That's how we fell asleep until the next day.

What happened in the morning is another story.

 



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