An Ordinary Evening Takes an Unexpected Turn
The evening had started out perfectly ordinary. I'd invited two friends over for drinks, a friendly moment to unwind after a long week. We shared a light meal, laughing and chatting about anything and everything. But as often happens, things took an unexpected turn. One of the girls left shortly after dessert, leaving the other and me alone in the apartment. The atmosphere was then tinged with a subtle tension, as if we both knew the evening wasn't over yet.
We finally went out onto the balcony, enjoying the mild night air. I was leaning on the railing, wearing only a black thong, feeling comfortable in this intimate space. She, for her part, disappeared for a moment, pretending to need to freshen up. When she returned ten minutes later, she was wearing a long, flowing dress, which swayed slightly in the breeze. I looked at her, intrigued by this change of outfit, but I said nothing.
She approached me, pressing her thigh against my rear end, and began to rub herself against me. Surprised, I turned around, my eyebrows raised. "What are you doing here? All the neighbors can see us," I whispered, even though excitement was already building inside me. My penis, trapped in the thong, began to swell, reacting to her proximity.
"Forget the neighbors," she replied mockingly, before kissing me passionately. Her lips were soft, but her grip was firm, as if she wanted to dominate me from the start. That's when I felt something strange beneath her dress, something hard and unexpected. Intrigued, I pulled back slightly, my hands resting on her hips.
"Turn around," she ordered in a soft but authoritative voice. Obediently, I turned around, feeling her crotch rub against my buttocks. That's when I understood. She was wearing a strap-on. My excitement redoubled, my penis now rock hard, trapped in my thong.
She slid her hand down to my crotch, freeing my penis from its fabric cage. She began to masturbate me gently, her expert fingers building the tension inside me. Then, without warning, she took my penis into her mouth, giving me a deep, intense blowjob. I moaned, my hands gripping the railing, while she sucked me with an avidity that made me lose all control.
"Go ahead, fuck my ass with your dildo," I blurted out, my voice hoarse with excitement. Without hesitation, I got on all fours, my ass exposed, my torso facing down. She approached, the strap-on clearly visible, and began rubbing it against my anus. I felt the head of the dildo press against my entrance, and she moved the string of my thong to the side, completely freeing my rear end.
She pushed the dildo in gently, at first just the head, then deeper and deeper with each stroke. "Hmm," I moaned, feeling the dildo disappear entirely inside me. "Oh yes, fuck me, my bitch." The thrusts began, slow and deep at first, then increasingly intense. With each stroke, her crotch hit my buttocks in a staccato rhythm: bam, bam, bam, bam. I loved it; my excitement was skyrocketing.
"Go ahead, fuck me like your favorite female dog," I cried, my senses heightened. She picked up the pace, sodomizing me with a ferocity that made me tremble with pleasure. She slapped my buttocks, pulled my hair, calling me a slut. "You like that, don't you?" she yelled, her voice filled with desire. "Oh yes," I replied, ecstatic, "keep going, harder!"
My penis was stiff, bouncing with every thrust. I felt it ready to explode, but I wanted to turn the tables, take control. With a sudden movement, I escaped her grip, turning toward her. "It's your turn, my beauty," I said, a mischievous smile on my lips.
She turned, presenting me with her back, her anus, and her vagina. Without hesitation, I chose her ass. I spat on my finger, slightly moistening her anus, before gently penetrating her. Once she was fully dilated, I began to thrust into her with powerful thrusts, my penis disappearing inside her with each movement. Bam, bam, bam, bam—the sound of my flesh slapping against her ass filled the air.
"So, how does it feel to get fucked in turn, you little whore?" I asked, continuing to fuck her hard. She moaned, trembling, unable to respond. I let her breathe for a moment, but she stood up, taking my penis in her mouth. "Go ahead, suck me," I ordered, and she complied, giving me an intense blowjob.
I helped her, pushing her head down, pushing my penis down her throat, Grrr Grrr Grrr, with each thrust. Feeling my orgasm building inside me, I warned her, "Go faster, I'm going to come." She accelerated her thrusts one last time, and withdrew her head, looking me straight in the eyes, all the while continuing to masturbate me. "Ohhhh yes," I cried out, cumming on her face. A spray of hot cum flew out, covering her and dripping onto her chest.
We stood there for a moment, panting, before deciding to clean ourselves up. In the shower, we washed each other, our hands sliding over our still-warm bodies. We continued to play, laughing and kissing, the warm water running over our skin. The evening had taken an unexpected turn, but it had been perfect, intense and passionate, exactly what we needed.
We finally went out onto the balcony, enjoying the mild night air. I was leaning on the railing, wearing only a black thong, feeling comfortable in this intimate space. She, for her part, disappeared for a moment, pretending to need to freshen up. When she returned ten minutes later, she was wearing a long, flowing dress, which swayed slightly in the breeze. I looked at her, intrigued by this change of outfit, but I said nothing.
She approached me, pressing her thigh against my rear end, and began to rub herself against me. Surprised, I turned around, my eyebrows raised. "What are you doing here? All the neighbors can see us," I whispered, even though excitement was already building inside me. My penis, trapped in the thong, began to swell, reacting to her proximity.
"Forget the neighbors," she replied mockingly, before kissing me passionately. Her lips were soft, but her grip was firm, as if she wanted to dominate me from the start. That's when I felt something strange beneath her dress, something hard and unexpected. Intrigued, I pulled back slightly, my hands resting on her hips.
"Turn around," she ordered in a soft but authoritative voice. Obediently, I turned around, feeling her crotch rub against my buttocks. That's when I understood. She was wearing a strap-on. My excitement redoubled, my penis now rock hard, trapped in my thong.
She slid her hand down to my crotch, freeing my penis from its fabric cage. She began to masturbate me gently, her expert fingers building the tension inside me. Then, without warning, she took my penis into her mouth, giving me a deep, intense blowjob. I moaned, my hands gripping the railing, while she sucked me with an avidity that made me lose all control.
"Go ahead, fuck my ass with your dildo," I blurted out, my voice hoarse with excitement. Without hesitation, I got on all fours, my ass exposed, my torso facing down. She approached, the strap-on clearly visible, and began rubbing it against my anus. I felt the head of the dildo press against my entrance, and she moved the string of my thong to the side, completely freeing my rear end.
She pushed the dildo in gently, at first just the head, then deeper and deeper with each stroke. "Hmm," I moaned, feeling the dildo disappear entirely inside me. "Oh yes, fuck me, my bitch." The thrusts began, slow and deep at first, then increasingly intense. With each stroke, her crotch hit my buttocks in a staccato rhythm: bam, bam, bam, bam. I loved it; my excitement was skyrocketing.
"Go ahead, fuck me like your favorite female dog," I cried, my senses heightened. She picked up the pace, sodomizing me with a ferocity that made me tremble with pleasure. She slapped my buttocks, pulled my hair, calling me a slut. "You like that, don't you?" she yelled, her voice filled with desire. "Oh yes," I replied, ecstatic, "keep going, harder!"
My penis was stiff, bouncing with every thrust. I felt it ready to explode, but I wanted to turn the tables, take control. With a sudden movement, I escaped her grip, turning toward her. "It's your turn, my beauty," I said, a mischievous smile on my lips.
She turned, presenting me with her back, her anus, and her vagina. Without hesitation, I chose her ass. I spat on my finger, slightly moistening her anus, before gently penetrating her. Once she was fully dilated, I began to thrust into her with powerful thrusts, my penis disappearing inside her with each movement. Bam, bam, bam, bam—the sound of my flesh slapping against her ass filled the air.
"So, how does it feel to get fucked in turn, you little whore?" I asked, continuing to fuck her hard. She moaned, trembling, unable to respond. I let her breathe for a moment, but she stood up, taking my penis in her mouth. "Go ahead, suck me," I ordered, and she complied, giving me an intense blowjob.
I helped her, pushing her head down, pushing my penis down her throat, Grrr Grrr Grrr, with each thrust. Feeling my orgasm building inside me, I warned her, "Go faster, I'm going to come." She accelerated her thrusts one last time, and withdrew her head, looking me straight in the eyes, all the while continuing to masturbate me. "Ohhhh yes," I cried out, cumming on her face. A spray of hot cum flew out, covering her and dripping onto her chest.
We stood there for a moment, panting, before deciding to clean ourselves up. In the shower, we washed each other, our hands sliding over our still-warm bodies. We continued to play, laughing and kissing, the warm water running over our skin. The evening had taken an unexpected turn, but it had been perfect, intense and passionate, exactly what we needed.
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