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Our breathing got heavier and heavier. She pulled my pants down to my knees, and we must have looked ridiculous — both of us had our pants down to our knees, making out, deep in each other’s mouths, feeling each other up.

I put my hand back between her legs as her tongue was in my mouth; I could feel that she was soaking wet. When I slowly slid my index and middle fingers inside of her, I could hear her wet lips part while my fingers worked their way in. “Oh fuck,” I said out loud, by accident.

She stopped to pull her shirt off over her head and unhooked her bra in the back to take it off. For a second she stood there, looking at me with her intense eyes, topless and pants down to her knees, pussy soaking wet. My mouth was glistening with her juices and her hand was speckled with my precum. Holy fuck, if only I still believed in love at first sight… Her brown nipples were set off by her tan skin. And she had the sort of curves to her figure that I can’t withstand.

I think we had a brief moment of realizing how far things had gone. And how quickly. But fuck it, what did I have to lose right now? I broke the moment by taking my shirt off as I stepped out of my shoes and pants. She took off her shoes too, and carefully folded her pants when she took them off, which I wondered was cute as hell.

She stood in front of me, naked and vulnerable. And I stood there too, naked, throbbing, and on a mission.

I looked her in the eye and said, “What now?”

“You tell me,” she said, point blank.

“I… um… okay.” I am such an idiot.

And that’s when she turned around, her perfect ass jiggling a bit, got down on her knees. She looked back at me as she bent forward, putting her chest on the floor, with her ass in the air. She reached behind her and looked at me, “Come here,” she said as she spread her ass.

I got the message and got down on my knees behind her. I took a minute to admire the scene, so to speak, and stroked my cock to her ass. This was so goddamn hot.

Soon I put my hands on her ass, spreading her open, the sound of her wet pussy kept my cock throbbing. Her asshole was gorgeous. With as much restraint as feasible, I lightly ran the tip of my tongue in a slow circle around it.

“Oh my fucking God!” She squealed and clenched her ass, cutting me off, rocking forward. Half a minute later her body relaxed, and she spread her ass for me again, her breathing desperate and heavy. This time I grabbed her ass firmly, spread her cheeks open further, and put my whole tongue hard and firm against her asshole, slowly licking it as her body and breath kept twitching.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” she gasped once her body calmed down. She put her hand between her legs, rubbing her wet clit, and turned around to face me as I was on my knees. She put a hand on my chest and playfully pushed me backwards, telling me to lay down.

When I did, I first felt her warm tongue against my balls. “Fuck,” I breathed. She grabbed my cock with her hand, and licked my balls over and over. Soon I felt her lips close around the thick head of my cock, and she tightened her grip as she jerked me off. She stroked my cock hard and fast and slowly worked her tongue down to my taint, and then eventually to my asshole.

“I guess she’s returning the favor,” I wondered and went with it, lifting my legs toward my chest. Her tongue slowly worked against my asshole, warm and wet and vulnerable, and I moaned in completely new methods while she stroked my dick, using her spit and my precum as lube. I’d never had a woman eat my ass before, but oh. my. God… I think I get it now.

When I started breathing heavy, punctuated by lots of, “Oh fucks!,” she stopped. I was dripping wet from the tip of my cock all the way to my asshole.

“What now?” She asked again. We stood up. Honestly? I was feeling like a desperate animal at this point, hot and pulsating and wet.

“I want you to cum all over my cock,” I said plainly, looking her in the eye the whole time. I stepped toward her, put one hand behind her head and my other hand on her ass, and pulled her body to me, hard. We looked at each other, but this time didn’t smile. “I want to feel you cum inside me,” she said. Thank God we live in the state we do… She said it with a different tone — an insistent hunger I hadn’t heard from her before.

I put my tongue in her mouth, and we clung to each other with curious hands, our bodies tense and tight and alive.

I grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around. She gasped, again. She was definitely enjoying this.

And then I bent her over, hard and far, bending her over the sink in front of the mirror. Her ass parted slightly and I could see her awhile. Her pussy presented itself to me between her legs. She looked back at me, smiled, and spread her legs further aside. “Whatever you want,” she said. I looked down, and admired her curves. Fuck…

I’m gonna be honest with you and say something that is almost never discussed: I fucking love looking down at a woman’s asshole while I fuck her from behind. It is literally the hottest goddamn thing in the world to me. Hers was slippery and wet, covered in her juices. Another thing about me: watching a woman’s ass bounce on my cock puts me over the fucking edge. Every. Fucking. Time.

By now her pussy hair was wet, slicked down against her body. “Jesus,” I wondered. This couldn’t get any hotter.

I put my cock against her body, firmly grabbed her by the shoulders, arched her back toward me, and shoved my cock inside of her from behind.

“Oh fuck!” She yelled. I slowly slid my cock in and out, little by little, until she was more than ready for more.

I pushed all the way into her, deep, until I felt her asshole against my body and my balls pressed hard against her wet clit. We both breathed, “Fuck!” as I started slowly sliding my cock in and out, over and over. I loved how wet she sounded as my balls slapped against her clit.

She straightened up, pressing her ass and back into me, and I reached around her — one arm across her tits, and one hand pressed against her clit. She reached an arm around behind me, grabbed my ass and desperately pulled me into her, over and over and over and over. Harder and harder. Faster and faster. Louder and louder. Wetter and wetter.

One of my favorite sounds while fucking someone is the loud smack of our skin against each other. It’s like our bodies announcing that at least one of us is about to cum. Hard.

So I fucked her. From behind. Hard. Her ass bounced against my cock, and I was so fucking turned on by seeing her wet asshole winking. We looked at each other in the mirror in front of us and sheepishly laughed together. But soon all I could think about was making her cum.

I kept rubbing her clit while I pounded her from behind, her body pressed into mine, and the two of us open and vulnerable to the mirror in front of us. Her breathing got faster, more desperate and ragged. I’ve been around the block enough times to know that that means to keep doing whatever you’re doing. So I did.

And then I felt her body tense against mine, muscles quivering against my legs, abs, and chest. Quickly followed by the spreading warmth of her cum all over my cock. We clung to each other for dear life, our heavy breathing in sync with each other, interrupted by breathless “holy fucks,” until my cock returned the favor deep inside of her, pulsing and wet and tight. Cum dripped down the inside of her thighs and onto the tile floor.

She collapsed against me, and we looked at each other in the mirror, smiling and giggling. I couldn’t believe what the fuck just happened.

And this is what I didn’t expect: she got off my cock, both of us covered in cum and breathing heavy, got on her knees, looked up at me, and started licking the warm cum off my throbbing cock. She took my cock into her mouth, and started sucking it. Her mouth was warm and wet. She put a hand on my balls, massaging them as she sucked my dick. It sounded so wet.

After a few more minutes, my cock started quivering beyond my control. She knew I was getting close and looked me in the eye. “Fuck!” I yelled and exploded in her mouth. She kept eye contact and swallowed as I drained my balls down her throat.

When my body relaxed, I couldn’t stop myself from asking with a enormous, dumb smile, “What the fuck just happened?”

“Shut up,” she said as she put her clothes back on.

“What’s your—“

“No,” she cut me off. “Just enjoy it.” And walked out of the bathroom, dressed, the door closing with a thud behind her. I was still standing there like a featherless bird, dick wet and cold, clothes still on the floor. Completely baffled. And completely intrigued.

*Stay tuned for Part IV — what happened next. Do we ever see each other again? Do I get into a new adventure? Do I go home alone again and masturbate? What do you want to read? Fuck it, let’s make this a choose your own adventure story!*

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NSFW: yes