“We need to order some more food. I’m starving,” said Adam. This was sort of ironic since he had eaten six of the eight total slices.
“Cool, what do you want?”
“Um, get whatever. I’ll eat anything.”
I went into the kitchen to call for Chinese delivery. Since it was Friday the wait was going to be forty-five minutes to an hour. I dug around in the cabinet and found some crackers—I was so damn hungry, but if I’m being truly honest, food wasn’t the only thing I was hungry for.
When I went back out to the living room, I decided to sit on the couch right next to Adam. I was sitting cross-legged, nursing my beer and trying to watch the game. I didn’t know much about baseball, but I was content enough to watch it if it meant being closer to Adam. Before I knew it my beer was empty and I got up to get another one, stumbling in the process and falling into Adam’s lap, spilling some of his beer on the couch.
“Damn, are you ok?”
“I’m fine. I’m just getting another beer, sorry.”
“Oh man, you’re drunk already aren’t you? Such a lightweight. What you need is a glass of water.”
“It’s my night off. I’ll do whatever I want.” I jumped up to get another beer, but Adam grabbed me around the waist from behind, lifting my feet off the ground and pulling my body into his. His arms felt strong, but I was trying to prove a point and began kicking my legs, trying to free myself as I demanded that he put me down. He dropped me into the big couch, falling on top of me and pinning me down with his big, muscular arms.
“No more beer. I’ll get you something else to drink.”
Then I took a big chance on something I so desperately wanted. I moved my face toward his and kissed him, forcing my soft, warm tongue between his lips. I could feel him kissing me back!
But then he jerked his head away, transforming my newly fulfilled lust into shame and disappointment.
“Sandra, what the fuck are you doing?”
“I-I—just got lost in the moment. I’m sorry.” But I wasn’t sorry, this was exactly what I’d wanted. This was the scene I’d tried to picture time after time as I touched myself at night before falling asleep. This was the beginning of my fantasy, and now it was playing out in real life.
“Lost in the moment? I mean, I—”
He stopped short. I looked back at him, half apologetically, half flirtatiously.
“Would it really be so bad?”
“Bad? No, no of course not. It’s just, I’ve been gone so long. I haven’t been with a woman in years.”
“What does that matter?”
I moved over to where he now sat on the other side of the couch. Adam was trying to hide the bulge that had been growing in his athletic shorts since we’d first touched lips.
“What’s that in your pants there, soldier?”
“Sandra…”
“Don’t you want to let me have a look at your fat cock?”
Adam seemed shocked at this, and I must admit it was probably pretty crazy for him to hear these words coming out of me. We’d always just been friends, and I’d never given any indication I’d wanted to be anything more. Like I said, I’d never felt very confident with my body back in high school. Adam and been the handsome, popular one. But now things had changed and for once I was ready to take charge.
“I saw you staring at my cleavage earlier. Did you wonder what it’d be like to put your cock in between my tits?”
“I—” Adam was speechless. I’d cast a spell on him. As soon as I’d put the idea of fucking me into his head he had fought against it, not wanting to admit that he was thinking such a thought, much less give into it. But he was powerless against his lust for me, just as I had been as soon as I’d seen him walk through the gateway at the airport. From that moment on I wanted him inside me, I wanted to feel his hot, sticky cum trickling down my face. I was just a victim of my desire, and the more it went unfulfilled, the stronger it became.
I straddled him, placing my hands onto his powerful shoulders as I leaned into him, grinding my crotch against his rock-hard abs. I could feel his cock growing bigger through his pants, bulging out of his mesh shorts and rubbing against my ass.
“Mmm… can’t you see how wet I am for you?”
I’m not sure if he even realized it, but his broad hands had slowly inched their way up my thighs as he remained silent, seemingly mesmerized by my every movement. The warm touch of his hands sent shivers down my spine as I grew wetter at the thought of what was to come—he wants me.
Finally I caved in, giving myself over completely to my desire as I went in for another kiss. My lips parted his, and our tongues entered each other’s mouths in a hot fury, and soon we became lost in each other. Any thoughts or concerns I had about making this move were washed from the confines of my mind as pure, animalistic lust took control of me. We were just a man and a woman who wanted each other, who wanted to use their bodies to give each other intense, mesmerizing pleasure.
Adam’s warm hand reached into my dress, caressing my thighs now slick with wetness, then my stomach. His broad fingers crept up further until he reached my perky tits, fondling them as my nipples grew hard with arousal. I let out a heavy breath as the tingle from his touch filled my core with desire. I’d had many thoughts and visions of this very scenario happening, especially while I was touching myself, but I’d always told myself that I’d have to cast it off as a silly fantasy.
But suddenly it had become reality.
He continued kissing me back, working his lips down my neck and to my shoulders, brushing the slight scruff of his unshaven face along my soft skin as he tasted my sweet, curvy body for the first time. I closed my eyes for a moment and leaned my head back, drawing a deep breath and taking in his musky scent. I wrapped my arms around his big, muscular body tightly, pressing my tits into him, embracing this moment for everything it was worth.
We locked lips again, hot tongues swirling in each other’s mouths. Our lips pressed to each other, sucking and pulling with the subtlest oral thrusts of sensuality. We just couldn’t get enough of each other. No words were spoken, but we had learned more about each other’s true feelings during these intense, lustful minutes than we had writing letters back and forth for the past several years. A lustful heat began to rise up between my legs as I became even wetter with my desire, eager to please this hot soldier, to give him the homecoming he deserved. I rubbed myself through my panties, feeling my own wetness and letting out a longing moan.
“Mmmm… I bet big soldier boy just can’t wait to have his cock sucked. After allll those years in the desert…”
Adam still didn’t speak a word, but his dark, expressive eyes told me everything. A few beads of sweat started forming on his temple as his eyes hungrily scanned my body. I slid my dress off, exposing my voluptuous tits as I noticed the bulge in his pants growing even larger. As if he was on auto-pilot, he grabbed my DD breasts, cupping them and squeezing them together, nuzzling my nipple with his nose and giving it a lick. A rush of goose bumps raced across my back as my body reacted viscerally to the emotions welling up inside me. I gently pushed him back, leaning into him with my arms across his broad chest, my hands working their way over his hard abs. I rubbed the bulge that had been forming in his pants, teasing him as I felt his hard cock through the fabric of his jeans.
I unzipped them and pulled out his massive cock, gazing up at him, feigning shock and innocence, which gave way quickly to a naughty smirk. I gave a teasing lick of the tip of his cock and swirled my tongue around it, causing Adam to shudder. A bead of sweat rolled down his face as I ran my hot, wet tongue up his shaft, working my lips around the head of his fat cock as I bobbed my head up and down. I felt his cock growing larger and harder inside my mouth, throbbing under the grip of my wet lips. Twisting and swirling my tongue around the head, I enjoyed the taste of his pre-cum and began sucking even harder. I took his cock deeper into my mouth, causing him to breathe heavily until he let out a long groan.
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p; He laid back on the couch, leaning back as I pulled off his jeans. I looked up at him, his hard abs and broad chest contrasted by the intermittent light of the TV in the darkened room.
I moved in between his legs and took his cock deep into my throat, gagging on him as I held it there. Then I took his cock out of my mouth and jerked him off as I sucked at his balls, taking each one in turn into the warmth of my mouth. I licked and sucked and gently bit his sack as I worked the shaft with my hand. I could feel Adam practically writhing with pleasure, as if he’d forgotten that a woman can make a man feel like this, as if he’d forgotten the power of a good, thorough blowjob. A few seconds later I shoved his fat cock back down my throat.
Then he stood up abruptly and pulled himself out of my mouth, sliding his slick cock across my chin, slathered with my own saliva as he hungrily looked me over, cock fully erect. Adam pulled me up to the couch, grabbing me by the hips and twisted my curvy body, turning me over and onto my knees. I bent over and arched my back, squeezing my thighs together with one hand as I began to rub my dripping wet pussy with the other. I laid my head down on a couch cushion.
“I want your cock so badly,” I moaned in anticipation. “Give it to me!”
As if this drove him over the edge, Adam groaned as he moved his body up against me with no hesitation, grabbing his dick while pulling my panties to the side and carefully positioning himself in between my legs. He touched his tip to my pussy lips and pushed into me, ramming his hard cock into my tight, wet slit. A sharp gasp emitted from my lips as I began to feel his cock stretching my folds. My muscles began to tense as I bucked and writhed, clenching my body tight around his cock, pulling him into me even deeper. At long last, I had him inside me, the feeling more intensely pleasurable than I had ever imagined as I’d touched myself in bed all those lonely nights.
“Ohh fuck yes! Fuck me harder!”
Adam began pumping in and out, his grip tightening over my hips as he spread my voluptuous ass cheeks apart, thrusting his huge cock into my tight pussy. I rested on my arms, digging my face into the couch as short gasps of breath escaped into the cushions and a sea of my own silky blonde hair. I let out a moan with every deep plunge, my body bound to his rhythm as I took in his huge cock. Nine inches and solid as a rock, I wanted him to give it to me all night long, to give it to me as hard as I needed it.
He grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me from the couch, arching my back up fully and suspending my body with his pull. He then held me by the elbows, my arms behind my back as he continued to fuck me senseless, my huge tits bouncing up and down as he shook my body with the force of his thrusts. Adam began to groan, tilting his head back in pure ecstasy as he pushed his cock up into my tight young pussy, faster and harder with every stroke. I bucked and moaned, tilting my own head back as I felt his hot breath drawing closer, letting out a loud moan of pleasure as I convulsed. His grip loosened as my body gave into the rapturous wave of pleasure that shot through me, collapsing back onto the couch, pressing my face and soft tits into the cushions as I tried to catch my breath. I turned my head back to look at his handsome face, covered in a glistening sweat from the intensity of our hot fuck. I gave him a longing, lustful stare, my eyes begging him to keep fucking me as hard as he possibly could.
Adam leaned into me and rolled over to his side, spooning me from behind with his cock still inside me. His hand ran up my thigh and lifted my right leg up towards the ceiling, spreading my legs apart as he started to fuck me again. He reached his right hand toward my crotch and began rubbing my swollen clit as he fucked me with all his vigor, his balls slapping into my ass cheeks. I began to moan loudly, on the verge of orgasm as I pinched my own nipples, stimulating every last part of my curvy, hot body. I was finally fucking Adam, and it was the hottest, most passionate sex I’d ever experienced.
“I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come!” I was practically screaming, so engulfed in the pleasure of this lustful embrace. “Give it to me harder! Don’t stop, fuck me as hard as you can, I’m coming! Oh, ohhhhh!”
I shrieked in absolute bliss, grabbing my tits and tweaking my own nipples, my pussy clenching over his cock hard, causing him to grunt. I came, harder than I had ever come before, letting out one last exasperated moan before it fluttered out as I closed my eyes, a hot wave of pure pleasure gushing throughout my entire body as I gyrated while Adam continued to fuck me. His thrusts became gradually hesitant until he pushed in one last time, as deep as he could before pulling out.
He grabbed me by the arm, turning me over beneath him on the couch. He leaned into the back of the couch with his left arm, jerking off his cock as he moved forward, getting closer to my big, full tits. A second later he showered me with cum, blowing out a hot, forceful load that shot past my tits and onto my face. I winced, slightly surprised, but giddy at the feeling of it, the fulfillment of our lustful desires. I had no regrets as Adam dripped the last few drops of cum onto my tits. I rubbed my curvy body, playing with his cum on my soft skin.
I lifted my head off the couch pillow, grabbing his cock and putting it into my mouth, trying to squeeze out the last few drops, wanting to taste every last bit of his salty cum. After licking him clean, I slapped his cock against my cheek, looking up at him with a smirk, looking deeply into his eyes and wishing he could fuck me again and again and again. I let his cock smack one last time against my cheek, feeling the heaviness of his huge dick drop against my pretty young face as it began to soften. I ran my hand back through my hair, bringing it down over my shoulder and over my perky tits, moving it slowly and sensually down my curvy body.
Then in a sudden fit of bashfulness I looked quickly away from him, feeling slightly embarrassed at how fully I’d given myself up to him. But I couldn’t look away from his handsome face for long. I looked up again, smiling shyly, half-waiting for some type of reaction. He was standing above me, his huge muscular frame hulking over me as he looked down into my eyes.
“How was that, soldier?” I asked, already knowing his answer.
“Hotter than the summer sun in the scorching sands of Afghanistan,” he said, giving me a flirtatious, knowing wink.
See? I told you he had a way with words.
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