It was a Friday Night. I was youthful to own my own house at 19, and as a result, money was very short-change. Normal Friday nights at the pub were out of the inquiry but rather, my house became a convergence point for all our friends and couples who all still lived at nursing home. It was a happy time and exciting as we could have mini parties late into the night as we desired with complete exemption and no parents in the way.

On this distinguishable evening as well as the common 8 or so multitude ( all made up as duad ) our acquaintance Tom and Hannah came over. What you need to experience about T and H is that they did n't really get on. They had got together very Thomas Young and T was a bit of an arsehole. Very selfish and quite an immature. Everything had to be his own way. H was very aphrodisiacal. 18 years old, blonde, great trunk and really pretty. For T she was just a aphrodisiac untried girl who loved to fuck. He only got away with his graphic symbol because he was also very soundly looking and I do n't think she could stand him physically half the metre regardless of how a great deal of a cock he could be.

About a year into their relationship she started to get pissed off with him. His selfish ways and immaturity would often lead to bickering after a few drinks. Tonight was no exception. I had always got on well with H, I was 20, so a bit older, to a greater extent mature and certainly more stable. Own firm, nice car, decorous job.

After a few deglutition, we would often tease each other a little. My girlfriend used to ignore it as it was just what she did and I played a very unspoiled job in looking like I was actively dissuading it.

On this particular Friday, I had gone into the kitchen to pelt another glass of wine when I could see and catch another T & H row. There was a plain quite a little of the couch where everyone else was and I just pulled up a chair in the kitchen and sat down to go along out of it. I could see everyone else looking at me just rolling their oculus thinking `` here we go '' and smirking. My girl looked at me as if to say - you lucky git getting out of the room just in time.

As common, T & H needed to basically get split up to calm down and my Girlfriend almost crowded H into the kitchen for me to chill out her down as she knew she would listen to me and my girlfriend took control condition of Tom. H came over, poured another glass of wine in rent and said : `` he is just such an arsehole '' and started sobbing. I gave her a hug and sat down with her on my lap. She was sat sideways, her legs to one side her munition around me and case into my neck. My girl looked over to see if she was ok and with a dewy-eyed meter reading I let her do it she was finely and to go sort T out.

This was when things started to get very exciting.

H was nestling into my neck and after a few minutes started opening up. I kept comforting her. I remember she said `` why ca n't he be more like you, your so nice. After a few line of credit of `` well no not really, you do n't have to experience with me '' sort of dismissive talk she started to gently kiss my neck. It was pure destiny that at the slant we were sat at no one could see that bit.

It felt so good to have this gorgeous sexy girl kissing my neck. It had been quite some time. I was very conservative with my hands. I wanted her to know that I was enjoying it, but without being too explicit in case either she freaked out or I was noticed by someone.

The more I hugged and clenched her trunk the more sensuous the kissing and the strait increased in sexuality. I said `` Woah there H '' it been a while and this feels astounding, you 're going to make my gumshoe hard and I might get a bit ashamed, and if nothing else I wo n't be able to stand up if I have to ! ) Her reply was a deep, warm exhale down her pry into my skin. `` god that just made my pussy really wet '' The air pressure of my egotistical shaft pushed against my trouser. I could also finger her clasping her legs together and pushing herself down into my lap. This continued for a second or so before I worked out I could put my hands up her legs, under her dress to feel her bare skin without being seen by anyone else. The alcohol inside us, the disturbance in the early room and the sheer passion of what I was feeling override any logic or sense and I just thought `` have it off it ''.

I started leisurely at first ... still talking. I said to H, oh god this tone good, but it is so dangerous. I said `` do you know no matter what I am thinking, my gumshoe is operose as Iron now '' H replied `` and my pussy has also taken over. `` It means that regardless of this situation, whatever our minds should be thinking, our bodies are cook to fuck each other right hand here and now ''. `` I wish I could feel that wetness right now '' I whispered and rolled my hand further up under her dress, along her soft legs, closer to her arse. She stirred slightly and before I knew it my hands her on her pants. `` I want you right now '' she murmured into my ear very discreetly and with one action I had moved her skimpy bloomers to one face to find the soft sticky, slightly stubbly turgid slit lips. My quick legal action was to rub my thumb onto her clit, the rest of my fingers down between her ramification. It was swollen, hard but disappointingly dry. I thought, damn - not so turned on as I guessed. As I rubbed up and down, she shifted again and suddenly, as she pushed down I felt the wetness she had told me about. She was soaking wet. From her pussy fix was flowing Sir Thomas More juice than I had ever encountered before with my lover, it had run right down between her bum face. Very quickly I was able-bodied to bring up some of the dearest and her entire cunt and clit were now a hot slipperiness and swollen entity. I could n't avail but keep doing down for farsighted, exploring with my quarter round just how wet she was everywhere.

This is where I encountered a showtime, that made me bigger and harder than ever. As my ovolo passed her opening she pushed down, my four fingers slid in the juices between her thighs and my thumb slipped right in, up to my knuckle joint into her cunt. It was blind drunk, hot, dripping and she used her brawniness to squeeze it firmly and advertize down. She clasped my thumb so hard I could hardly move it. This was indeed a besotted young pussy. I remember thinking about how this would experience on my turncock if I could even get it in which clearly was not possible in this circumstance.

The more she squeezed and thrust the more fluid leaked down. I was enjoying rubbing the succus between her thighs and stern nerve and fucking her with my thumb. With no deliberate attempt, I could experience the first two fingers on my bequeath hand tracing the line of pelt between her bottom cheeks up to my thumb in her pussy. It felt so good. I drifted off, taking my eye off the next room. I was in heaven.

On the succeeding base on balls of her arse, I am not sure what followed but she shifted again, and those two fingers slid right into her rigorous arsehole. She let out a deeply oink and pushed strenuously against my hand. Despite sliding in well-situated I could feel her skin inside her seat almost squeaking and straining against two unanimous finger's breadth I now had my fingers of my left hand inside both her holes. I could feel my digit deep in her arse with my thumb in her cunt, and almost her whole body weight driving down on them. Using her muscles to fuck my script without really moving. Something I had never felt before. All she whispered into my ear is `` oh god, fuck I want you to fuck me, I want to feel your dick inside me ''

Without warning, I was mindful of my girlfriend walking down the sustenance room talking to T and heading our way. Luckily I was able to glide my hand out in plenty of sentence. H knew that mortal was coming but had n't really moved at all, so no one had a cue. My lady friend proposed that I should occupy her outside for a butt and try to occur back in and fall in everyone as its all calmed down.

I can not remember a matter about that smoke. All I remember is smoking looking through the patio threshold at everyone whilst H smoked next to me with her back to the brick pillar out of survey. I remember talking to her, and I remember her body words to me that had not changed at all but after a dyad of puffs, she said she felt sick. She dropped the fag and walked in the house, through the kitchen, through the lounge ignoring everyone except to say `` I think I 'm going to be demented ''. Not a shock given how a good deal she had drunk. I finished my fag and came in. Tom, it appeared had followed her upstairs into the bathroom. She was n't in the mood for him, it was too soon. My girlfriend called me upstairs and I just followed the noise into the toilet. H was trying to shift T out of the can shouting `` leave me alone '', `` Fucking get out '' My girlfriend was with T in the room access prompting T to accompany her out and H banged the door shut. Now it was just me and her in the way with a fold door.

T did bang on it a few meter which just meant my GF had to take him farther away. `` I just want to stimulate sure enough she is ok '' he kept replying. My GF just said through the threshold that I should see that she is OK and she would be back in a minute. She took T away.

H turned to me and kissed me. Her hand slid down to my trouser and she started rubbing my shaft through the cloth. It was soon very hard again. She undid my trousers to get to my bagger trunks. My dick was straining against them, a large wet speckle had been developing for the last half an 60 minutes and the head of my putz was huge, uncomfortable, and swollen.

Within seconds H was on all fours and lifted her garb up. I could n't assist it, I slipped her knee pants down, dropped my trouser and placed my now hard again dick up against her pussy. Once again I felt that feeling of wet, slippery but squeaking sensation as my gumshoe was thrust in as cryptical as it would go from my own efforts and her pushing back in like a `` cat '' airs. This was very dangerous. As a young man, I had huge amounts of cum being produced. Sometimes I would wank my self off multiple times a day, I never appeared to run out. Once I made myself cum 5 times in one good afternoon watching porn. I knew I was n't going to hold on long so kept pulling out only to campaign back in again, vigorously. The sound was incredible, I am sure you could hear the stretch of the skin. I could smell this was frustrating for her ( hey it was what it was and this is a true story call back ! )

I could try footsteps coming up the stairs so we both got up quickly and opened the door before my girlfriend reach the top. She only had to pull her wearing apparel down.

H suggested that she had had enough for one night to everyone and wanted to kip. The spare room was next to the lav, the bed all ready for them. We helped her get into bed and one by one left the room. As I was about to depart she stopped me and said can you please stay with me for a bit, I looked at my GF who nodded at me. She was so into organising and controlling everyone she was ignoring the fact that we would be alone. Perhaps she thought H was too drunk to do anything anyway. Who knows but my GF said, right I am going downstairs to retain T away till she is asleep. come down when she is.

That was that. Flipping heck, really ! ?

H was certainly drowsy by this stage but I was still hard as a rock.

I stroked her hair for a bit and said `` that was pretty mad '' she just grinned and said `` pity it all had to end '' and squeezed my hawkshaw through my trousers. I think she was shocked that I was still rock heavy. with one deal and a smirk, she unfastened my trousers and said : `` come here ''. I said `` I ca n't get in there with you - its too a great deal '' and she replied without even looking up `` no, not getting in, just convey your rooster here and let me finish what I began. Before I knew it I was bending over here, her mouth panoptic unfold and with one warm, soft, wet activeness was sucking up and down quite slowly. Her hand was holding my prepuce rightfulness back which was making the chief even more exposit. My pelvic arch started to pit her movements and I was pushing further and further in. I could feel it hitting her throat. The only sound coming from her was a long `` mmmmmm '' I was in Shangri-la. this was my outset EVER blowjob ... GF hated them.

It did n't ask prospicient before it all got a bit too much and I knew If I did n't pull away I was going to cum. I must have made a dissonance and tried to pull back but I remember her gripping hold of me and making the `` uh uh '' noise. She took me out of her mouth and said : `` buss me ''. It was a foresightful abstruse kiss, I could sample my own precum on her lips. Our lips together she said, `` I want you to descend in my mouth ''. `` Are you surely ? '' I said and she got on to her hands and genu and engulfed my pecker one more time. She seemed to know when I was getting close because rather than rubbing my dick she just pulled back tough tugging my prepuce again and making my read/write head sheik. With two extra pushes into her mouth, I just held my self fully stretched, static in her lips pumping upsurge after waving of cum into her unopen mouth. With two or three thick audible swallows she had taken the lot with a very satisfied `` Mmmmm '' as I filled her oral cavity. When she slowly sucked off the end of my hawkshaw and pulled out, it was like I had never come. She just said `` mmmm your a big boy and you taste good '' Thankyou. Now go downstairs or you will be missed. I kissed her one last time and nodded.

Now I had to go and be normal and affect nothing had happened ... what 45 minutes that was. Although this was not an isolated incident with H, nothing ever developed between us over the years past casual skirmish. I often wondered what would have been. The side by side day was just as interesting for sure as shooting. Maybe when I have sentence I will share that too .