Dirty Lay

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sprang to life again.  She followed me into the living room where the television was playing and we sat down on the sofa.
           “Nice place,” she said.
           “Thanks,” I replied.
           “Are you okay?” she said eyeing all the glasses and the half empty bottle of liquor on the coffee table.
           “Not really but I will be,” I said putting on my most pathetic face.
           “What happened?” she asked looking concerned.
           “I don’t wanna talk about it.  I’d much rather just hold you or you hold me, whichever one works best for you,” I said.
           “Uh sorry to disappoint but I don’t know you like that!” she said.
           “I know but isn’t the purpose of you being here to get to know me?” I asked.
           “Well yea but that has nothing to do with me wrapping my arms around you or vice versa,” she said.
           “Okay, well we can just talk,” I suggested.
           As we talked for the next two hours I realized that she was a really intelligent girl, well woman since she was 23.  I told her that I was 20 and she didn’t seem to have a problem with it.  I poured myself another glass of Goose and chugged it back as she watched me.
            “Do you always drink this much?” she asked.
           “I rarely drink to be honest but as I said earlier I got some bad news so,” I explained.
           After I took that last drink my dick began to rise again.  I moved closer to Megan and put my arm on the back of the sofa behind her. 
           “Just so you know I don’t do one night stands!” she said nervously.
           “Neither do I,” I said as I leaned in and kissed her.  She tried to move away but only for a short time.  I put my leg on her thigh and caressed it as I moved my lips from her lips to her neck.  She rubbed my head as I sucked on her neck softly and ran my hand higher under her dress.  I moved her panties to the side as she grabbed my hand but as I dipped my fingers into her chocolate drop she relaxed and went with the feelings.
           She smelled like a bed of roses and I needed to get inside her.  I pushed her back on the sofa with just a little force and removed my pants and boxers.  She licked her lips when she saw my package and I smiled as I removed her pink panties.
           As I dipped my head inside her pussy she said, “Wait Ant!  Do you have a condom?”
           As I pushed my dick inside her further she gasped and I said, “I’ll pull out Baby!”
           She moaned loudly as I stroked her deep inside that gushy wet pussy.  I kissed her deeply as I lift her leg on my shoulder and plunge deeper into her.  I continued in this fashion until I felt her body begin to shake from her orgasm.  I began to fuck her harder as I held her big thick legs over my shoulder.  She screamed as she came again and I smiled as I pumped harder in her goodie bag. 
           I felt my nut about to bust and my dick was feeling so good in that pussy that I went in all the way til I know I was touching on her G-spot.  She moaned and twisted her body under me, throwing that fat cat at me.  I pushed my dick in til my nuts was tapping on her ass cheeks.  I came with a loud moan and a full load.  She shivered under me as I lay on top of her kissing her soft lips.  I rested my head on her bosom as she stroked my back.
           “Oh my God that felt so good!  I didn’t know sex was this good!” Megan said breathing deeply.
           I didn’t respond with words, just a kiss on the lips.
           “Please don’t let this be a one night stand,” she begged.
           “I told you already Babe I don’t do one night stands,” and kissed her again to reassure her.
           I hadn’t even pulled my dick out of her as I continued to lie on top of her.  I didn’t know where this relationship between us was

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