Roommates Become FWBs Pt. 02

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Eileen got off the table and headed to the restroom to clean up after what we had just done. I just continued standing next to the table with a sense of euphoria. ‘I just fucked Eileen,’ I thought to myself. ‘My cock was just inside her pussy.’ I still couldn’t believe it. Last night I had masterbated to thoughts of her, tonight she moaned and screamed with my cock inside her. ‘And she wants more,’ I thought with an excited shudder as I thought about her last words to me before she went to the bathroom:

“You did say you wanted to pound all my holes after all.”

I never thought in a million years Eileen would talk to me this way but here we were, on the cusp of an entire night of hot sex. She came out of the bathroom, still naked, still looking incredible with her large perky tits, cleanly shaven pussy and cute face with that smile. “How you doin stud?” she asked as she approached me. The way she said it made my cock tingle.

“Amazing,” Ataşehir Escort I told her with a smile. “How are you roomie?”

“Still trying to catch my breath,” she joked. “It wasn’t just the heat of the moment when I said it, I’ve honestly never been fucked that good before.”

“What’s a roomie for?” I said with a laugh. God that was lame, why did I say that?

“Mmm, well I think our definitions of roomie have forever been changed. Now when I think roomie I think of the guy that’s about to take me upstairs and pound my tight little ass,” she said with a seductive grin while wrapping her hand around my cock. I almost instantly got hard again. “You ever had anal sex before?” she asked me.

“No but I’ve always wanted to try. You?” I asked.

“Just once. It was ok but I’ve always wanted to give it another go. After the way you just fucked me I think you’re up for the job,” she said, now stroking my ever growing cock. “I’ve got lube up in my room. Shall we?” she asked, leading me up the Kadıköy Escort stairs.

I followed her up the stairs and got a good look at the ass I was shortly going to be inside of. Tight, smooth, inviting…this was going to be great. We went into her room and she pulled a bottle of lube out of her bedside drawer. “Here pal, get it nice and slick. I want you way up in me.” She climbed into bed and got on all fours, waiting for me. ‘No foreplay for this girl. Right to business’ I thought to myself as I lubed my dick up. I climbed into bed and got right behind her ass, which she pushed up higher in the air, inviting my cock. “You ready?” I asked.

“Sure am pal. Pound my ass. Make me moan and scream like you did earlier,” she said seductively.

I slowly eased my cock into her ass, gently pushing in further and further. It felt amazing, I had never had my dick inside something so tight. She gently moaned as I eased inside her. I began pumping in and out of her slowly as she moaned, my hands on her smooth Bostancı Escort back as I pumped in and out. “Harder” she whispered. “I can take it.” I started pumping harder, her breathing getting heavier and her moaning getting louder. “Harder!” she yelled. “Pound my ass baby!!” I thrust in and out of her as hard as I could now, the loud thwapping of my balls slamming against her mixing with her loud screams of ecstasy.

“Oh my fucking god!!” she yelled. “Yes baby, keep pounding me!!”

“Fuck Eileen!! Fuck! Fuck!” I yelled.

“I’m about to fucking cum again!” she yelled. “Your dick feels so good in my ass!”

I was about to explode. I thrust in and out of her ass until I couldn’t take it anymore and unloaded my cum into her. “Oh God!!” she yelled and I knew she had just cum too. Once again both of us were left breathless. I left my cock in her ass for a few moments before pulling out and noticed the puddle of cum she had squirted onto the sheets.

“My god baby,” she said with heavy breaths. “We should have been fucking since day 1 of living together.”

“Agreed,” I said, also with heavy breaths. “Guess we’re going to have to make up for it.”

“Damn right,” she grinned. “You still have another hole of mine to fill before the night’s over.”

To be continued

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