Bye mother!" I shouted up the stairs,not bothering to wait for a reply. Why would she care anyways?
I slammed the door and shrugged my rucksack on. It was heavy: it contained all the things I needed to look totally f*ckable tonight.
I stopped at my best friends house and got changed. I was supposed to be sleeping at her house, but, well...I'd had a better offer.
With a last check in the mirror, I tugged my dress down so it covered my *ss and showed my t*ts. I was going to my boyfriends house and tonight was the night we were going to have s*x.
"Hey baby" he opened the door, looking at me hungrily, "you ready?"
I nodded, feeling slightly nervous. I stepped into his house, making sure to brush against his crotch. I could feel his semi erect c*ck in his jeans.
I turned around and saw him staring at my *ss. I was wearing a tight black dress which barely covered my *ss cheeks. It had slits down the sides to accentuate my hips and a low, square neck to give him a good look at my cleavage.
I took his offered hand and allowed him to lead me upstairs, into his room.
I looked around, smiling at his baby pictures and picking up his Teddy bear.
I turned to face him and smiled. He was started right at me, eyes roving my body. His c*ck was now straining against his jeans.
"You look beautiful, baby and you're mine...all mine"
He took into his arms kissing and licking my skin. I let out small moans: it felt so good, so...arousing.
I unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. My fingers traced his chest. He shivered at my cool touch.
His n*pples hardened as his c*ck twitched in his jeans.
He unzipped my dress and I felt it slither down my body, falling into an inky puddle at my feet.
I was dressed in nothing but a black lacy thong and my black stiletto heels.
His breathing hitched as he drank in my body, his hands automatically reaching for my aching breasts. I stretched, pushing them into his hands. He groaned and shifted slightly. I looked into his eyes and released his throbbing c*ck from his jeans. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so I was holding him in my hand, flesh on flesh.
I began to move my hand up, to his engorged tip, rubbing his pre c*m down his shaft, increasing my pace gradually. My other hand was feeling the sensitive underside, tracing the veins and gently squeezing his balls.
"Baby" he whispered "I'm gonna c*m, slow down"
I took a deep breath and gazed into his eyes "f*ck me. Please"
His eyes darkened and he gently pushed me onto his bed. He climbed on top of me and gazing down at me, he ran his hands all over my body.
"Your skin is so soft, your hair so silky" I shifted beneath him as his hands traveled lower, and lower.
I gasped as his thumb grazed over my sensitive cl*t. "Ohh, baby, please, f*ck me"
He shifted on top of me, grabbing his p*nis, "you ready?" He asked
"Yes, I'm ready, I want you"
I felt his tip against my slick p*ssy lips. He slid into me, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed. His breath against my mouth as he waited for me to move.
I rotated my hips, gasping at the pleasure it gave me. I moaned out loud as he began to rock, slowly at first.
We rocked with each other, both gasping and moaning as we neared our climax.
"Ohhhh, baby, I'm..gonna....I'm gonna...cummmm" I moaned out as I reached my orgasm.
"Uhhh sh*t, I'm cumming" he joined me in my orgasm and my walls clenched around his d*ck still pumping in and out of my c*nt.
He spilled his seed inside of me, and afterwards while I was still recovering, he licked it all out of my quivering p*ssy earning himself another orgasm from my p*ssy.
We lay in each others arms, dozing. I was woken by a text message from my mother
"what are you doing with your friends?"
"Just a sleepover mother" I replied, smiling to myself.
