After cleaning up at Dad's, I headed over to Allan's. He was a bit sour when I got there. Whats wrong? Chicago was eliminated from the playoffs with a packer win. If it had been a tie, they would still have a chance. I said he should be used to the disappointment by now.
We decided to stay in as neither of is are good with crowds. I can tolerate them better than he can. The fact I'm always going to concerts helped me. However, big crowds and party poppers and fireworks is a bit different. No wat was he going to go to that. My phone had been blowing up all evening from friends letting me know where they were going to be.
He wasnt sure of is be coming by or going out with friends, I told him he had to be crazy if he thought I wasn't going to be kissing him at midnight. Few jokes about how we celebrate the earth making a rotation around the sun like it's some big accomplishment for us.
Midnight was less than an hour away when we kissed after he refilled my drink. Then again, and then I had my.arms around his neck. Then we were in a kitchen chair kissing. He likes to keep.his place a little chilly, but his hands were warm under my shirt. I was going to start stripping then and there, but he said let's go somewhere more comfy. No, not the gaming chair, but it was the sofa. Not as good as the gaming chair but he really puts his mouth to work when hes sitting like that. One hand in my breasts with his mouth, while he works his thumb down below. He knows it gets me there fast, and oh boy did it. I had to really push his hand away as he wasnt stopping. Nearly hopped off his lap. Took a couple of breaths before I could move again. I leaned into him, so he couldn't get his hand back in there. He chuckled at that, which made me laugh.
After a short bit, I had leaned back again, his hand returned, and he started thrusting up. I figured he needed more, so I asked if he wanted to switch. He asked for me to bend over the sofa.
"Absolutely! But you need to do one thing"
"Yeah? Thought I already did that thing."
He wiggled his thumb around, and I kind of forgot that we were switching and we kept going until he got me there again. This time, I did slide off him. I sat on the couch enjoying it for a bit and he had stood up. He stroked himself while looking down at me. Seeing that was beyond sexy, and as much as I enjoyed watching that, I was overcome with the urge to take him in my mouth, so I did. Love hearing his moans and groans while I give him oral. Makes me feel sexy, and that I'm doing a great job. Its makes me want to finish him off right then and there.
"Pull my hair!"
"What?"
"You know I love it. Please, pull my hair."
I grabbed it up and held it for him to take, and when he did I started sucking again. Every time I went forward there was a slight tug. Head tingles. Work faster means more tingles. Then out of the blue he pulled quite firmly, pulling himself out of my mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah!"
"Wow, you really do like that!"
No I don't like it, I fucking love it. Didnt saying, I just shook my head yes and turned around for him. He never dropped my hair. He just wanted me to let him know when it was too hard, or too much. It never was. He took me from behind and when it seemed he was teasing up, I leaned my head forward to keep up the tension, but he'd pull my head back up. I rubbed myself while he thrust away, and it all lead to the best orgasm of the night. I was still shaking when he came inside me.
"Never thought I'd ever be with someone who likes getting her hair pulled."
"It makes my head explode with feel good tingles and sensations"
"I'll be sure to do it more often"
"Next time be sure to let me know if I'm being a good girl. If I am, I like to hear it."
The sex felt like it took a lot long, but we still had about 20 minutes before midnight. I kept my promise and we kissed at midnight. He rang in the new year butt naked, but I had on one of his hoodies and socks.