“It’s not very adventurous.”
“I can kiss you, or suck your tits, while we fuck.”
After thinking about it, she said, “OK, you’ve sold it to me.”
She was now on her back, with her legs wide apart. I slowly squeezed my cock into her tight pussy. She groaned as it went in, and grunted when it hit the top.
“You have a really nice cock. So big.”
“You have a really nice pussy. So small.”
That made her giggle, but she stopped abruptly when I started fucking her.
I had a plan, and it was simple. Start slowly, then gradually get faster. A nice leisurely build up. But after a few seconds that went out of the window. I was now giving her my all. I couldn’t help it. I was fucking her as hard as I had ever fucked anybody before. Was she complaining? Don’t be silly. She was spurring me on, telling me to go faster, to go deeper. Anything she could think of to encourage me. This was raw animal sex, the best sex there is. The only problem when it is like this, is that it never lasts.
She got there first, but only just. As her head went back, my cock twitched, and then I emptied my balls. When I had finished, she was still writhing about. Her first climax had been impressive, but this one was epic. And I hadn’t even kissed her, or played with her tits. Fucking her hard had been enough.
It was a good job that Avril was drugged up, otherwise we would surely have woken her up.
After a quick shower, I got into bed with Avril. She was still sound asleep, and shortly after I was as well.
I woke early, and I was the first one up. As I sat in the kitchen, sipping my coffee, I thought about last night. That made me smile. Did sex ever get any better than that? Probably not.
I was on my second cup, when Tina joined me. She was wearing the same small top, and short skirt, that she had worn yesterday. As before, both looked good on her. After making herself a drink, she sat next to me at the kitchen table.
“Any regrets.”
I shook my head vigorously, and it made her laugh. I didn’t bother asking her the same question, because it was obvious what her answer would be.
“If you are a good boy, and keep this between us, we will do it again.”
I nodded, solemnly. I wasn’t going to do, or say, anything that would spoil it.
I then made breakfast.
After tasting it, she said, “I didn’t realise that you were such a good cook.”
“Thanks, but it’s nothing special.”
It was just a simple omelette, but it’s always nice to be praised.
“A good cook, and a good fuck,” then she laughed, before adding, “It rhymes!”
I groaned, it made her laugh again, but this time even louder.
We had just finished eating, when Avril entered the kitchen.
“Breakfast?”
She shook her head.
“I’ll have a coffee, and then I’m going to have a soak in the bath.”
I made her one, and then I sat back down at the table. It was nice and cosy, the three of us together.
“I hope Andy didn’t disturb you when he came in?”
Tina shook her head, before saying, “No, I was sound asleep.”
I got a nice smile from Avril, to thank me for being so considerate. I felt a pang of guilt, but it didn’t last long.