So if you’ve been reading my posts, I have a long standing agreement with my roommate. We’re both very sexual people with high sex drives so we use each other to take off the edge, and it doesn’t hurt that he’s got a gorgeous cock that I love to ride all night.

I’m in the living room, half heartedly watching some show and he comes in with that look in his eyes. That look that tells me I need to bend over the counter right now. I was super excited, it’s always fun when he fills me up. I kicked off my shorts and panties and bent over the counter for him. However he surprised me, he grabbed my hips and turned me around. He lifted me up and sat me on the edge of the counter. Said he wanted to see the look on my face when he makes me cum.

So I’m dripping wet at this point. He leans down and starts licking my pussy right on the kitchen counter and the guy knows what he's doing. His tongue is circling my clit and slipping inside of me, tasting my walls and making my entire body shudder. I grip his hair and grind my pussy against his face, needing more of his touch. He stands up and kisses me, leaving the taste of my own cunt on my tongue. He grabs his cock out of his shorts and slides it through my folds, slathering his shaft in my arousal. At this point I wanted his cock more than anything but when I tried to move my hips forward he grabbed my ass and whispered in my ear to be patient, that he was going to give me everything I wanted.

When he finally started to push inside of me I closed my eyes and he demanded that I open them. He kept eye contact with me the entire time he was sliding inside, his eyes on mine as his cock split my pussy in half.

He slipped a hand in my hair and held my head up so I couldn’t look away and began to pound into me. It was like he was on a mission to make me a fucking mess. He railed into me, pumping his shaft deeper with each thrust of his hips. I wanted to throw my arms around him and hold him close but he kept his grip in my hair firm.

His other hand went to my clit, circling it as he sank into me over and over. The counter was covered in my juices but neither of us cared. Soon I got the familiar tingles up and down my spine and I knew I was going to cum. My cunt clenched around him and he’d fucked me enough times to know what it meant. He tightened his grip in my hair and his eyes seemed to become even more focused. I tried to say I was about to cum but I couldn’t make the words. Only moans and choked sounds of pleasure. His grip tightened in my hair and that was what pushed me over the edge.

I jerked in his arms, twitching against the counter as his cock sent a raging orgasm through my whole body. I could barely control my body, and he watched the whole thing. He smiled and finally let me put my head on his shoulder as he rutted inside of me to find his own peak.

However, I pulled back, despite being exhausted, and held myself up on his shoulders. I told him I wanted to see his face when he came. He was pleased with that and pumped into my pussy harder than before and finally, when he was fully sheathed inside of me, he came. His mouth fell open, and a gorgeous blush bled across his cheeks. He let out a moan that made my nipples harden and he looked so damn fuckable I wanted to take him again right then and there.

He pulled out and his cum spilled out of me onto the counter. It made me sad to see it all go to waste, I wanted to keep it inside of me for a little bit to enjoy its warmth.

He lifted me off the counter and told me to go get dressed. I went into my room but didn’t clean up the cum running down my thighs. I put on a tiny little skirt and a t-shirt with no bra, fully ready to get him nice and ready for round two. But when I walked out he wasn’t alone. His gf had come over while I was in my room and the two were sitting on the couch like he hadn’t just been balls deep in my pussy.

I said I was just leaving and for them to enjoy their date and I left with his cum still sliding out of my pussy.