“Let me in!” The hammering on the door was hard to ignore and Sam knew exactly who was on the other side. Reluctantly, he opened it. As expected, Alice was on the doorstep. Whilst not drunk, it was clear she’d been drinking. She pushed her way inside, making a beeline for the bedroom.
“I need to be fucked. No-one makes me cum like you.” By the time Sam made it to the bedroom, Alice had lost most of her clothes.
“Alice, don’t…” She clearly knew what was coming. Throwing her bra on the floor, Alice came over, cupping her breasts and thrusting them at him.
“Come on, you loved these puppies. You couldn’t keep your hands — or your mouth — off them.”
Sam knew that was true but, looking at them, he knew that time was long passed. He needed to extricate himself from this situation.
“Look, Alice, we’re over. Finished. I’m with Jess now. Remember, it was you who dumped me.”
“IT WAS A MISTAKE!” Alice had obviously decided that Sam would want her once he was reminded of all her…charms. She turned away, asyabahis yeni giriş lay on the bed and spread her legs.
“Come on, admit it. You want my cunt. I just need your cock in here.” Alice spread her soaked labia, showing Sam how ready she was. She pushed two fingers into herself. “Pleeaasseee!”
That whine was the final straw. Sam had no desire to fuck this whinging woman who had pushed her way into his flat and was now masturbating on the bed he shared with his girlfriend. Picking up her discarded panties, he threw them at Alice.
“Get your fingers out of your pussy, put your clothes on and get out.” With that, he turned and left.
His chair in the living room gave him a clear view of the corridor. He watched Alice emerge and stagger down the hall. She opened the door and looked back. It was clear she was crying. Neither of them spoke and then she was gone.
Within minutes, he heard a key in the lock. Looking up, he saw Jess enter the flat.
“Did I just see Alice? She looked upset.”
“Upset? asyabahis giriş Pissed, more like. She turned up, took off her clothes and wanted me to fuck her.”
“And did you?”
“What? No, of course I didn’t. You know I wouldn’t do that to you. For a start, she’d been drinking.”
“Did you want to? After all, most blokes find it hard to resist a willing pussy.”
“The only willing pussy I want is yours. You know that.”
“Do I? Why don’t you show me?” With that, Jess walked into the bedroom.
By the time Sam reached her, Jess was unzipping her dress. Dropping it to the floor, she turned to him, wearing matching burgundy lingerie. As Alice had done, she unhooked her bra and discarded it. Unlike Alice, this movement carried an astounding erotic charge, rather than seeming pitiful.
“Suck my tits. I know you want to.” Sam bent down and took her right nipple between his teeth. The nipple and areola were already puckered, whether from excitement or cold, Sam was unclear. Jess grasped asyabahis güvenilirmi his hair and pulled him close.
“I want you to fuck me like you would have fucked her. Hard. Fast. My cunt is so wet. It needs your cock.”
Sam continued biting Jess’s nipples and eliciting moans as she panted her demands. Moving his hands, he undid his belt buckle, letting his jeans and boxers fall. As they pooled around his feet, he grasped Jess’s knickers and pushed them off. As if this was a signal, Jess pulled away and lay on the bed, pushing herself onto her knees and spreading her legs. Sam’s cock was rock hard. He climbed behind her, lined up with Jess’s pussy and, in one move, pushed into her. Her wetness enveloped him and they both cried out with relief at reaching this moment. He knew this wouldn’t take long; both of them were on the edge.
Jess gasped, finding it hard to form sentences. “Fuck me. Hard. She needed her fingers, I just need your cock.”
The thought of Alice’s fingers in her cunt sent Sam over the edge. He grasped Jess’s hips and pushed as hard as he could, spurting streams of cum into her as she, too, came noisily.
Laying back on the bed, Jess turned to Sam. “If she comes round again, don’t you dare fuck her…” She paused. “…Unless I’m here as well.” Sam smiled.