The Busted Flush

Brett

After the moment of unspoken desire, the last thing I expected to hear from his lips was his concern if I’ve eaten. At first I stood there perplexed with my eyelashes fluttering with disbelief. When I still saw the burning desire in his eyes, I understood. The night was still young.

My stomach rumbled reminding me I hadn’t eaten all day. I shook my head slowly making sure we never lost eye contact.

“No, I haven’t yet.” My voice low and husky answered him while our eyes carried a different conversation.

“Shall we go to Ernie’s or do you have something here to satisfy a hungry woman?”
 
I spread my knees

and pulled her against my groin with one hand and brought her lips to mine with the other, tasting her for the first time. "We can go to Earnies for breakfast" I murmered, "right now there's plenty here for us to eat" She came hard up against me and we extended the kiss into a sweet exploration of lips and tounges, earlobes and eyelashes while my cock raged out of control, forcing its way out of the leg of my shorts and rising rigid to meet the heat of her sex. "There's steaks and shrooms in the fridge" I said between soft bites at her neck and lips, "maybe we can get creative later"

My hands cupped her ass under the tiny skirt while my mouth sought her nipples through the t shirt and exploration gave way to urgency. In seconds she was straddling my lap, her skirt around her waist and her perfect breasts free of the already irrelevant cotton top. The fact that we were in plain view of the world only made it more exciting and all I could think of was how much I wanted to feel her hands on my cock and her pussy on my tounge.
 
Brett

The animal hidden deep within woke up. I couldn’t get enough of him - his lips, his tongue, nor his hands. I was hungry for more, and there was no stopping me.

My legs struggled with the tight skirt. Tom helped by lifting my skirt to my narrow waist. Like a hungry animal, I started climbing his lap, practically throwing him backwards. As thin as he was, Tom retained his balance and held me tightly.

Instantly I felt his cock, throbbing and enraged from its confounds. The constant throbbing against my pussy soaked my panties, leaving me shaking with desire. I continued to climb him, humping him like a virginal teenager.

“Oh gawd, I want you.” I whispered huskily in his ear.

Tom hand crept under my skirt and pushed my miniscule panties aside. A finger found instant wetness as it parted my folds and slipped in easily.

Throwing my head, I moaned into the night air. Then I felt two fingers, stretching and thrusting in me. My inner walls grasped them, holding tightly as I started riding them. My fingers were fumbling with his zipper. I had to feel his cock. Now.

“Let me have it, Tom.” I purred on his lips.
 
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