Midnight

It was friday at midnight, and I was laying in bed, scrolling through Instagram, when my phone ‘pinged’. It was Dean, my boyfriend. 

His text read: Hey babe, can’t sleep… wanna come over? :*

I knew this could only mean one thing: He wanted to pull out his penis.

But I didn’t hate the idea, so I got up and changed into my sexy purple lingerie lace dress I wore the last time we fucked. On top of that, I wore jean shorts and an easy-to-take-off sweater.

I drove over to his house and knocked on his apartment door.

He greeted me with a kiss and led me inside. Instead of going straight to the bedroom, like I expected us to, he led me to the living room and turned on a movie.

I was kind of confused and annoyed because I was looking forward to his penis inside of me.

After half an hour, I couldn’t concentrate on the movie anymore, so I turned to him, and pulled him in.

My lips closed around his, my arms around his neck. Kissing Dean wasn’t like kissing other guys. Every time we made out, it felt special, like a spark.

Soon, we were heading towards the bedroom, our lips never leaving each other. There were so many things that I wanted to do to him. I grabbed his penis through his sweatpants and massaged. He grabbed under my ass and squeezed, which turned me on. We were squeezed tightly together as he closed the door to his bedroom. We fell onto the bed as he started to pull down my jean shorts. 

I slid off his pants, and his boxers, as he slid off my sweater. I stared at his huge cock. I was sitting on top of him in my lingerie and he was totally naked, laying on his back under me.

He started to undo my lingerie, and then I was naked too.

I felt in control. My knees were against his shoulders, and my pussy and ass were slowly sliding down on his stuck-up penis. As he entered my body, he screamed from the pain and the pleasure, and I smiled, watching him as we fucked.

I bounced my ass on his pelvis, which led him to moan, and his penis to go in deeper, so I continued doing it. 

His penis slid in so easily, like a missing puzzle piece.

I was so wet.

We fucked in that position for about ten minutes, then he sat up, his penis still in my pussy and ass. I fell back, and his cork started sliding out. It left my body with a wet ‘thwack’, as I moaned. We lay there for a few minutes.

Then, he put his hands into my pussy, which was in his perfect view. He stuck his finger in, then massaged to my ass. 

I flipped over, flexing, my big ass a few inches from his face.

“Holy shit.” He whispered, feeling it.

It was so funny to me. He grabbed, massaged, and squeezed my buttocks.

Then, unexpectedly, he stuck his penis into my ass hole.

“Fuck!” I screamed from the pain and pleasure.

“Fuuuuuck…” I kept saying, sinking into the bed as he pushed his penis in deeper, deeper.

“Shit.” He said, starting to bounce on my ass.

“Fuck! FUCK!” I screamed into his pillow.

This lasted for about twenty minutes. Then, with all his might, he took one last push, and I felt his dick in my stomach.

I screamed and rolled away from him, his penis exiting my body.

“Again. Again…” I breathed.

He lay on his back resting, not saying anything.

“Again.” I repeated, crawling over to him. Then. I just sat on his penis. I just sat on it and it slid in, easy as that. He cursed. I bounced, bounced on his pelvis, and it went in deeper. I spread my legs, and he grabbed my boobs. I fell back to him. We were laying on each other, his penis still inside of my ass.

Thirty minutes later, I crawled off of him and we kissed, falling asleep next to each other.