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The Flight
It was the biggest fight yet with her soon-to-be
ex and she felt like shit afterwards. She needed
a release for all her pent up anger. The batting
cages were long closed and there was nowhere
else to go. Except for his place.
She hesitated at the light, not sure if she
should go there. Fuck it, she thought, I NEED
this. She drove down the now familiar streets
and pulled into his driveway, praying he was
still awake.
As she got out of the car, the back door opened
and there he stood. "What's wrong?" he asked,
concern on his face. She didn't say a word as
she walked up to him. As he hugged her close,
she felt a little better but knew she needed
something else, something more raw.
She stood up on her tippy toes and whispered
into his ear, "I need you to fuck me...just fuck
me and use me. Don't be nice. Don't hold back."
she leaned back and looked at his face, his eyes
now filled with lust. "Please."
That last word did it and he dragged her into
the house and closed the door, slamming her into
it. His mouth crushed hers as he kissed her,
hard and fierce. He pressed his body onto hers,
pushing her harder against the door. He bit her
lip, leaving it slightly stinging, and made his
way down her neck.
Her arms were pushed up and over her head,
pinning her more firmly against the door, giving
him complete access to her chest. He took both
her wrists in one of his hands and used the
other to rip her shirt open, sending buttons
flying across the kitchen floor. He spread her
shirt open, exposing her breasts to his mouth.
He took one in his hand and lowered his mouth to
it, licking and sucking, biting and nibbling,
making her moan loudly at the sensations he was
causing.
He realeased that one and started pinching and
pulling the other one, drawing a gasp from her.
She arched her back to offer him more and he
greedily took what she offered. Her nipples were
soon sore from his attention, sensitive to the
touch.
He let go of the one and plunged his hand down
into her jeans, shoving two fingers into her
pussy. "Oh god!" she moaned, "god, that feels
good!" She was soaked and ready for him. But he
wasn't done yet.
He withdrew his hand and licked his fingers,
looking her in the eye as he did. Then, he
leaned forward and kissed her, making her taste
her own cum, smelling it on him. It wasn't a
long kiss as he pulled her arms down and led her
to the kitchen counter, bending her over it,
face first.
Her pants were yanked down to her knees and her
cheeks were spread, allowing him access to her.
He pushed two fingers back in and pulled them
out, spreading her juices all over her pussy and
ass. Suddenly, he shoved his cock in her, making
her moan loudly at the intrusion, loving the
feel of him. She pushed her ass back, wanting
more of him in her.
He fucked her like this for a few minutes before
stopping. She wondered what he was doing when
she felt a finger playing with her ass, his cock
still buried in her. She reached down and put
her fingers on her clit, teasing herself while
he played. She felt him slip a finger in her ass
and she almost came then. Her fingers paused on
her clit, not wanting to cum just yet. He worked
it in and out slowly, driving her to the brink
and stopping.
She felt his cock slip out and before she knew
it, he was pressing it in her ass. It popped in
and he sank all the way in. "Ohhhhhhhhh
yeeeesssss," she hissed, pushing her ass back
toward him. He moved in and out slowly then
started moving faster. she resumed playing with
her clit and within seconds, started cumming.
"I'm cumming!" she yelled. He grabbed her hips
and started fucking her ass harder and faster as
she came, pushing himself over the edge and
cumming himself.
He leaned down to lay on her back, tired from
the bit of exercise they had just had. Both were
breathing hard, panting was more like the word.
She felt him slide out of her and their cum
running down her legs. "I think we need a
shower," she said, grinning against the counter.
He stood up and stepped back, still fully
dressed except for his pants undone. She kicked
off her pants and took off her top, realizing it
would be pointless to wear it anymore tonight.
She followed him to the bathroom and watched him
turn on the shower, ready for him to be
unclothed like her. She leaned against the
bathroom counter as he undressed, enjoying the
short show.
She stepped into the shower, him right behind
her and stood under the spray, washing off the
cum that was on her legs. She grabbed the soap
and turned to help him wash off, eager to have
her hands roam his body. She ran her hands over
his soapy chest, down his stomach to his cock
and lovingly washed it, making sure to clean it
real well. He returned the favor, washing her
chest slowly, down her stomach to her pussy,
pausing to clean it all up.
Once they were all soapy, she stepped toward him
and kissed him, pressing her body against him,
sliding up and down, loving that slippery
feeling. They continued to make out in the
shower, kissing and feeling, learning the others
body. She sighed, "I guess we need to get this
soap off, huh?" she said. She rinsed them off,
using it as an excuse to touch him all over
again.
When she was sure all the soap was gone, she
dropped to her knees in front of him. She looked
up into his eyes as she moved her mouth toward
his cock. She stuck her tongue out and licked
his head, teasing it, and sucked it into her
mouth. She continued to tease and suck slightly,
never taking it all the way in her mouth. She
knew he was waiting for that moment when she
would take it all in, down her throat.
She felt a hand on her head, moving down to her
neck. It slid into the hair at the back of her
head and grabbed a handful. Her pussy flooded
when he pushed her mouth on his cock, forcing it
all the way in, down her throat. She gagged a
little but let him lead her mouth, forcing it
down on his cock. He pulled her head back, just
far enough where she couldn't reach. She looked
up into his face and he looked down in her eyes
as he pushed her head back down.
He pulled her head back again and tugged on her
hair to have her stand. Once standing, he pushed
her up against the shower wall and spread her
cheeks, shoving his cock into her wet pussy. It
didn't take long for either one of them to cum,
her knees almost giving out she came so hard.
By the time they could breathe normally, they
realized the shower had gone cold. They quickly
rinsed off again and jumped out of the shower,
drying each other off and starting the process
all over again. "Where to now?" she asked him.
"My room," he said, taking her hand and pulling
her down the hallway. Once thru his door, he
pulled her in front of him and pushed her back
onto his bed, on her back. She scooted back,
spreading her legs to make room for him between
her thighs. He knelt down on the bed, crawling
forward until he was over her, his hips resting
on hers.
She couldn't resist it, she had to do it. Her
legs moved up and locked around his waist,
pulling him closer as he leaned down to kiss
her. They lay like this, touching and kissing
for what seemed to be forever. She couldn't stop
her hands from touching wherever they could
reach. And he seemed to be having the same
problem as she, his hands touching all over her,
stroking and tweaking.
She could feel him getting hard again, pressing
into her. She moved her hips beneath him,
teasing him with her wet pussy. She pushed him
back, breaking the kiss and kept pushing until
he was flat on his back on the bed. she crawled
over him and straddled his hips, barely letting
the head go into her. His hips moved up but she
moved also, not letting him enter her. Finally,
he grabbed her hips and shoved her down onto
him, pushing as far up into her as he could get.
She let out a low moan as he filled her
completely, grinding her hips down on him to
take even more. She moved on him now, slowly up
and down, watching his face as she did. After
about 10 strokes, she all but stopped, only
allowing the head to enter, barely moving,
teasing him again. Then plunging down on him to
take him all the way again. She repeated this
several times before he got very still. "Hell, I
tried but I couldnt't help myself," he said,
grinning.
She climbed off and fell on the bed next to him.
"No prob. I'll just let you catch your breath
and then we'll figure out where to next,"
already thinking of all the possibilities. She
was grinning like a fool and thinking about what
the rest of the night held in store.
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