Whether was shit, but I was so excited to get to his house last night. He said he would come to my place, but it's a bit of a mess... I am a bit of a slob at times. Plus he has that magic chair. Got there had a few drinks, and some conversation and I told him I wanted to watch this Netflix show with him. Challenge was he had to watch it naked and not get an erection.
He rolled his eyes but stripped and got comfy. It too a big of time and a toy filled with peanut butter to get his dog to stay on her bed. I fully clothed sat down next to him, and we started the show. I'll be honest and paid very little attention to what was going on, because I was completely fixated on watching his dick move and... twitch... I guess I could say. It would start to chubb, and then relax. I started thinking he was taking this challenge serious.
I wasnt expecting to get turned on by this whole thing as much as I was. I thought it would be a good laugh and then good sex after, but the more I watched his dick move and grow and shrink and start to grow again, the hotter I got for him. I was squirming in my seat, my panties were soaked, my breathing was heavy, if I hadn't been wearing a bra, I'd have been poking through my shirt, and I just wanted him to fail so we could get to the good stuff. Well he noticed.
I looked up at his face, and he was watching me with this cocky little smirk on his arrogant handsome face. His smug little look pissed me off and made me crave him more at the same damn time. More importantly though his dick started standing up. Flattering in an odd way that after what we were watching he got hard by watching me. By this point I was conflicted on what I wanted more. My mouth in him or his on me.
I said "we need to 69" not something we usually do like ever, but I wanted his dick in my mouth, while "shutting him up", he wasnt saying anything, but that look on his face irritated me, and I figured shoving his face into my growler would somehow change his stance... teach him not to be so arrogant... look i was fucking horny as all hell and my brain wasn't being all logical and shit so dont judge my thought process or lack there of.
I did that awkward "lean back against the couch lift my ass so I could take my pants off" maneuver telling him I wanted to give and get oral but can't choose what I wanted more. As I tried to pull my feet free of my pants he stood and said he'll decide since he technically won the challenge... what?
Um you have an erection, you lose!!
Not from the show, outside interference.
He grabbed my pants from around my ankles, tugged, and nearly pulling me off the couch. I was laying the my ass almost hanging off the edge while he tossed them to the side, and got down on his knees spreading my legs apart. His mouth felt extra hot, and he was working that tongue like he was hangry. It was alive on me. He was moving it like he was writing a novel in cursive. Going from my clit wiggling back and forth down to my vag where he would slide it in and out as deep as he could go with it and then back up to my clit. It was like he was conducting an orchestra with his tongue and it was playing ALL the right notes. I had my feet on his back which always feels amazing as his body heat seems to warm everything up more, and my fingers in his hair. He has stubble on his cheeks that tickled and poked at the same time, but his mouth felt better than I had anticipated.
Clearly the smell of sex reached his dogs nose, and she was starting to walk around the room. Allan stopped and started to get up to put her in the spare bedroom were she has a bed food and water. Before he could say much or do anything I grabbed his head and pulled him on top of me and kissed him as deep as I could. His face was soaked, and I could taste and smell myself on him. His dick was rock hard and sandwiched between us. I wanted him to keep going, I wanted to return the favor, I wanted it all.
He pulled away breathing extra heavy and said he needed to get her in the room and he'd come back and finish. I got a little more comfortable on the couch, and started rubbing myself while he went to take care of things, but as he came back I watched his hard dick bouncing around, I didn't want anything but for him to fuck me. He got between my legs and leaned down for another kiss, I grabbed his dick and said I wanted it between kisses.
He grabbed behind my knees, lifted my legs. I still had my hand on him or at least my fingers when he brought himself close and I guided him inside. That sweet pressure and stretch from him sliding into me was absolute heaven. I made a noise that he chuckled at, because it sounded like "a cute whimpering moan".
He was leaning back holding my legs and thrusting while I arched him and rubbed my button. It wasn't long before I had my orgasm and ended up making a small mess of his couch. Whenever I'm done riding my waves and I open my eyes, I love seeing him smiling and watching me. He let my legs go and leaned down and kissed me. He awkwardly wrapped me in a hug and lifted. I helped him up and we changed positions so I was sitting in his lap wr almost made it with him staying inside me but he popped out when he went to ait back and my leg was in an odd spot. I almost suggested to move to his chair, but I was way to comfy once I settled back into his lap.
It was out normal routine from this point forward with me switching between bouncing and grinding. I was getting close to my next orgasm when he said he was getting ready to pop. I picked up the pace until I felt him let loose. I sat all the way down on him and felt evey bit of it while watching him. He grabbed my ass really hard and leaned his head back. He was doing these tiny little thrusts while he filled me up with that sweet heat. The only thing that would have made it better is if I had a second orgasm during, but it was so wonderful just as it was.
I got off of him leaving a messy trail on his lap and couch. He went to go get some towels while I cleaned myself with some Kleenex he had nearby. He cleaned the best he could and we decided to climb in the shower. I made sure to tell him that with each step I took more of him was sliding out of me and down my legs. I was trying to get him to play around a bit more, because I was really close to that second orgasm, but we both needed to get up early for work and he was looking quite tired.
We did however have some more fun in the morning.