Buildup: Out to dinner with friends, followed by a trip to the local pool hall. B hadn’t thought ahead to that part (or maybe she had) because the blouse she wore put her tits on display even when standing up — the cleavage she showed when bending over to line up a shot made it very hard to concentrate. She was in a very frisky mood — mentally measuring the height of the pool table where she could lean back (and letting me know that’s what she was thinking.) At one point, she grabbed my crotch full on while I was chalking my stick (so that’s what you call it!) But she had had at least three drinks — well beyond the desired maximum, and she fell asleep in the car on the way home.
Foreplay: B fell asleep in a thin cotton tank top and lace panties. When I slid into bed behind her and cupped her right breast in my held, she held it in place with her hand. When I snuck my fingers over to play her left nipple, she held it again. I pressed my hard-on against her ass through the panties — trying to stay aroused against her disinterest. I slid down slowly until my cock was poking out of the fly of my boxer shorts and against the fabric of her panties.
Main Event: I pulled B’s panties to the side, rolled her further onto the body pillow, and entered her from behind. It was a tight squeeze, and I couldn’t get my fingers inside her to lubricate her outer lips. Trying again, I pulled out and pulled off her panties, coming back inside with my legs straddling her left leg, then straddling both legs as her wetness spread onto my rod. I positioned the body pillow beneath her so that her ass would be off the bed even as she pressed down against the mattress — it was a good position for me and I started pounding harder, then slowed down to keep from coming too soon. As I slid in and out slowly, I could feel B clench her glutes. To stimulate her, I reached under the pillow and pressed up where she was pressing her clit down. When she started to back deeper into me, I brought my legs together between hers and pulled her up to her knees. From this position, I plowed into her harder and harder, pulling her thighs back into mine until I exploded.
Afterplay: B fell back against the body pillow and I stayed inside, grinding and pressing sideways until I was limp. I pulled out my dick and replaced it with my thumb — shorter but firmer at that point — and traced a line along her labia to her clit with my finger. When I slipped two fingers inside, B clenched her inner muscles and backed into my hand. I worked my fingers in and out and she began moaning like the previous night. I kept working fingers inside until all four fingers were in — she flinched at first, than relaxed as I worked them slowly, occasionally freeing my pinky or my other hand to rub over her clit. She was squeezing on the full intrusion and soon I was able to pump them in and out — still shorter than my cock, but a lot more girth. My thumb was still free, and I used it to poke at her rosebud — more sleepy moans. Finally I had the full hand on the job — three fingers slowly working in and out of her pussy, two fingers alternating on her nub, and the pad of my thumb parting her ass. In spite of the fullness, she clenched down hard on the fingers inside her and I could feel the muscles of her pussy and her ass pulsing as she came.
Afterglow: Passed out.
Rating: ★★★★
