After the movie
She tenderly stroked his cock, he pressed her to himself, sinking a kiss into her wet lips. He turned her onto her back, preparing to satisfy the surging desire, and... woke up. Yes, it was just a dream. Sweet and pleasant. The bright Sunday sun peeked in from the side window. The muffled noise of the street was audible.
He stretched with pleasure, not wanting to get up. It felt so nice to lie under the soft blanket. However, the interrupted dream wouldn't leave him alone: his cock was tense not only in the dream but in reality too.
He remembered his girlfriend. Her tender kisses, her affectionate embraces... and tonight he would see her, as usual, at the movies in the last
row. Besides, he had interesting plans for today...A tall silhouette, tousled blonde hair like a halo around her head, laughing blue eyes... Well-fitting jeans, a black shirt... That was his beloved.
Evening... The last row... Passionate kisses... His palm squeezes his beloved girl's small breast, no bra as always. She is happy for the chance to touch him and give him some joy... unzips his jeans fly, slips her hand in and feels the tension... The adrenaline in his blood spikes sharply. Her fingers stroke his cock with massaging motions, kneading every vein, slipping deeper and feeling how his tight, firm balls roll under her palms... In each other's eyes, they see desire.
— Let's go to my place, — he says, his voice hoarse with excitement.
— Let's go.
... They had just crossed the threshold when he pressed her back against the wall. He pounces on her and kisses her passionately, masterfully, moving his hands down her back, slowly lowering his hands to her ass, kisses her neck, earlobes, and lips, she gets turned on. Her breathing is already becoming ragged... he touches her breasts with his hands... squeezes, sometimes hard... sometimes gently. The girl quickly unbuttons his shirt buttons, and he looks at her with lion-like passion, and when she finally takes off the shirt, he tries to do the same with her blouse, but she pushes his hands away, picks up the shirt, and goes to the bathroom...
— Go to the bedroom, I'll be right there.
She enters the bedroom... She has nothing on except his black shirt... A passionate look, she pushes him onto the bed... Strokes, kisses, lightly nibbling his beloved body — neck, chest, moving lower, to the stomach. When she reached his navel, a slight shiver ran through his body, and both felt his cock swell and rise. She went lower and lower, her kisses becoming longer and longer. Finally, she took his cock in her hand, and, giving him a scorching look, opened her delightful little mouth and began doing something incredible down there. The cock filled with blood and twitched slightly from the touches.
With her hand, she grasped the handsome thing, feeling the swollen veins appear, ran her tongue over the head and tickled the frenulum with the tip, her lips closed in a tight ring... Unable to bear it, he let out a moan full of pleasure... And this turned her on even more. Feeling he couldn't last long like this, he deftly flipped her onto her back, covering her with his body. He methodically caressed her body. Reaching her breasts, he took her nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it.
From this, she let out a slight moan and lightly scratched him with her nails. His hands slid over her body, touched her breasts, grasped her waist, ended up between her legs... He began to examine the slightly parted lips of her perineum, smoothly shaved... moved his hand over her thighs and, approaching her vagina very closely, almost there... moved his finger back... thus "tormenting" her. Then she felt his fingers inside her. A drawn-out moan of pleasure, her back arches like a bow from the pleasure... His lips and tongue flutter over her pussy... She is already close to orgasm but stops him:
— I want you inside...
His eyes were cherry-red from excitement. He placed the head against her slit, and from the first movement, she moaned... His lips were wet from her juices. He covered her mouth with them and began to move slowly. At first, there was a little discomfort, but it soon passed. The excitement became unbearable, she wrapped her legs around his waist, taking his cock all the way inside. He raised himself up on his hands. She saw his pale, very serious, and very handsome face. He was breathing heavily and swallowing often. He moved faster and faster, paused for a second, and started again. She was already moaning non-stop, and then a spasm ran through her body, the muscles of her vagina clenched, and she dug her nails hard into his shoulders... He stopped, giving her time to come to her senses. Enhancing the pleasure, his finger continued to caress her clitoris, but now gently, barely touching the delicate skin, stroking it, rolling it from side to side.
Suddenly, she sharply flips him onto his back and ends up on top. Moving at a slow pace, she teases and tests his patience... His hands knead her breasts and buttocks, caress her clitoris. Her movements accelerate, he firmly grasps her ass, impaling her deeply. And then came the moment when he entered especially deep, and she felt — the cock inside her tensed and... there it was, orgasm. For a while, he didn't move, breathing heavily... And she stroked him non-stop, whispering in his ear. She lay down next to him, snuggling cozily... He opened his wonderful blue eyes, and in that gaze was a sea of love and adoration...