Riled

How did we get here and how did it get this far? I can’t recall right now nor do I want to because I can’t imagine wanting to be anywhere else. The delicious weight of him on me while his kisses keep me incoherent like I’m getting high off of them. I toke as his teeth rake my lip and he inhales my tongue and I can’t help it when I exhale an audible whimper as I feel his obvious arousal press down between my legs over my already dampening jeans. He grinds with every kiss and my heart pulses between my legs and in my ears. His slow heavy thrusts cause my swollen lips to part and my clit to scream and I’m too high to care that my jeans are soaking through as I reach down and pull his hips to me tighter wishing that he could break through both of our clothing and into me. I feel like a tween necking on the couch while my parents are asleep upstairs as he pulls my shirt and bra up and his bristled kisses capture my puckered nipple. Another whimper escapes me as I get more desperate for him to break through as I roll my wanton hips under him while he grinds me into a soupy mess, and I still don’t care and say fuck it when I feel me soak through the seat of my jeans, the couch and no doubt him too as my pleas are now a skipping record of “I want you inside me”; but I digress.

I’d been out with my friends for a girl’s night out when we stumbled in with just the right buzz on. I was a little high and a little tipsy when I came home to find him sleeping on the couch; no doubt attempting to wait up for me to make sure that I got home okay. He didn’t wake up as I stood there watching him sleep on his back with one arm curled back under his head and the other on his healthy chub. He must have been dreaming because he made some happy sounds as he adjusted his growing package under my vigilance. I was super curious as to what he was dreaming about but even more so with watching his cock grow. He was only wearing his briefs and my mouth watered while he gripped the base of manhood as it stretched across his groin to his hip. I knelt down next to him for a closer look and I couldn’t help but inhale him while it took all of my willpower not to touch him as more than just my mouth started to water. I jumped when he snorted and stirred awake and I stood again as he opened his sleepy eyes to see me. He smiled a bit embarrassed by his obvious arousal and sat up in an impossible attempt to hide it and patted the couch next to him while asking something about my night out but I couldn’t focus my mind back on the conversation. I was suddenly drunk on him as I feigned falling onto the couch and pulling him on top of me. I pretended to be more intoxicated than I was but it wasn’t a far stretch because I was suddenly so drunk on him that caution was gone in the wind. I needed him and didn’t care for small talk as I pulled him on top of me more until I could feel his weight on me and in between my legs. He smiled not sure what got me riled and was saying something or other until I made him kiss me.

Now I’m completely out of my mind horny and quite literally mindless with lust as he let my hard nipple slide between his teeth before kissing down my tummy while I pushed his shoulders down, anxious for him to steal the base. He snickers while taking his sweet time unbuttoning my jeans and pulling down my zipper until I can’t take it any longer and push him back onto his knees with my foot before I peel off my jeans and panties like a wet paper bag. I look up at him after throwing my soaking wet bottoms to the floor to see him smiling big, still none the wiser to what got me riled. He is ripped and gorgeous as I watch him look down on me like I’m his property, his eyes telling me that he’ll do with me what he wants while tugging on his fat manhood through his briefs that I soaked thoroughly as well. I bite my lip and grab the waistband of his briefs to pull them down until his beautiful cock falls free. I use my foot to push them the rest of the way down and off before pulling him back on top of me where he belongs. He pushes my shirt the rest of the way off over my head and removes my bra leaving us without any of the before-mentioned barriers, and me wiggling to be broken into. His hungrier kisses lobotomize me again but my body doesn’t need my mind anymore and jockeys still as his manhood splits my fruit and slides in my nectar, but he wants to torment me more so he grinds at my gates and smashes my clit between us until I am begging and scratching my claws into his back and making him arch and press even further. His kiss breaks with the hiss and he laughs at the pain before asking what had gotten me so riled.

I replied you mother fucker, now fuck me, please! He makes one simple adjustment that lines himself up directly, and he pushes into me. Like gas on the fire, we all exclaim and realize that we are not alone. I had completely forgotten that my girlfriend had walked me in and had taken a seat off in the shadows to watch. I told you my mind had left me, and hers had too because she too exclaimed with us when his cock finally broke into me. We jumped in each other’s arms, and our heads jerked before we squinted to see her sitting there watching, and she just calmly stated, “Don’t stop on my account.” We were both so out of our minds horny at that point that there wasn’t much chance of that happening anyways, so I wrapped my legs around him and used them to pull him all the way in. With a “continue” from the peanut gallery, he returned his full attention back to me, and I ached wonderfully as he filled me so perfectly. He ground my clit hard between us while he kissed me threateningly and growled, “You’re gonna pay.” I smiled bigger than ever and told him to do his best before he pulled all the way back to where just the tip of the head of his cock kept him in line, and then he rammed me hard, making me pay dearly. His blow knocked a cry for more out of me, and he brought it. He lifted one of my legs over his pumped bicep and grabbed couch cushion for leverage before he hammered me fast and hard. He is the human jackhammer, and he knocked my breath, any mind I had left, and my first orgasm out of me within mere minutes and had me screaming like we were alone. But I was buzzed and wasn’t going to be put down that easy, and I kicked him off and told him to sit before I straddled him and guided his magnificent cock up inside me to where it felt like it was hitting my heart. This time, I ground on him and inhaled his kisses before saying, “I’m gonna make you pay.” I turned my head to my girlfriend, patted the couch next to us, and told her to come sit closer for a better view. He just smiled and asked again, “What got you so riled?”

My girlfriend plops down next to us, and she, too, is high as hell but sober enough to be my designated driver. We all have been friends for ages, and they’ve known each other longer, so they exchanged a casual hello, but she and I kissed passionately. She is strictly into women, and though we’ve never been there, we will occasionally kiss and make out. I know how much just the idea turns him on, and that was made more than evident as I felt him grow and flex harder inside of me, not to mention his whimpers, as if we were torturing him. I rode slowly in the saddle while she and I kissed slowly, and I got high again off her full, soft ganja, ganja-laden lips, and soft, sweet tongue. He cried out, and his head fell back because the view became too much, and she took advantage of the room to take my nipples into her mouth and kiss my puckered peaks while stroking my back and teasing my undercarriage. I was captivated watching her until he brought his head back up to see her too, and, after watching for just a few moments, he cried out louder and threw his head back again in frustration. Her fingers motivated me to get busy in the saddle, where I ride, rock, and pop while getting off again and again. Not on just my orgasms and her, but especially by watching him lose more than just his fucking mind. He never loses control, but now he was straining to contain, which just made me that much more determined to make him lose it. Between her teasing fingers and hot kisses all over me and his magic staff, the only way I was able to stay in the game was by sheer determination to take him out of it. I could tell I was close because he was starting to hyperventilate, and by the fact that his strong fingers were digging into my ass checks so hard that they were going to leave love bruises. I pulled an ace from my sleeve and gave into my orgasm first and cried out, and like clockwork, he started howling with his. I was so relieved and for many reasons. One being, I was fucking tired, literally, and the other is because I love it when I’m able to get him off while on top, and thirdly, was because I got to second base with my beautiful girlfriend, and I couldn’t wait to taste her when rounding more bases on the way to home plate. So I kissed my delicious spent man and told him to watch before I pushed her onto her back.

Happy Hump Day!!!