The After Party - Sex Stories

The After Party

No name metal band concert, some vodka, three chicks and a guy – this was our regular way of spending Friday nights. We were there for a friend, the guitarist but after a couple of drinks the main idea became kissing each other and getting more free drinks. The guy was completely left aside. I, personnaly was totally charmed by Dennise’s soft lips and her pointy nipples that you could’ve easly guess through the shirt. Her shiny orange hair was making her easy to target in that bar so I couldn’t take my eyes off her anymore. She HAD to be mine! We cuddle in the bathroom, we cuddle in the bar and on the bar. The bartender and the other guys around were probably stiff hard, but we couldn't prove our point better than this. After the concert we went to her place. Like in no time her luxurious house turned into a crowded smokey place full of teens and weirdos. Those kinds of parties have a certain vibration that would always make me want more, so I followed her upstairs to her bedroom when she went to change. “Need some help?” was the only cheap line I could find, but it worked! “Yea” she replied and after I took her shirt off the next thing I know was that we were cuddling in the bed. Her lips were so soft and she could do those amazing things with her tounge that were making me shiver. Her nipples were so suckable I just couldn’t get enough and her skin was smelling like strawberries… As I was kissing she was tenderly pushing my head lower and lower from her tits to her belly, ...

... and I was making her tickle with my tounge. When I was pulling the zipper of her jeans I could feel her pulse raising. I took her jeans off as she was doing the same with my shirt. She had such innocent panties that I actually started to laugh…quite histericaly. “Seriously babe, pink panties?” She laughed too but not for long as I was kissing her lips again. Now we were both naked enjoying the delight of rolling one over each other in the bed. As I reached between her legs through those gentle kisses and touches, I discovered her tight tinny pussy really wet. Her clit was getting harder and harder as I was running my tounge over it first slowly, then faster and rougher. She was so tight that one finger in was almost enough to make her cum but she stopped me as she asked me to sit on her face too. She really knew “to make those amazing things with her tounge”. She got me so wet, so turned on and her moanes were so exciting while I was fingering her fast and sucking on her clit in the same time…kissing and rubbing and teasing over and over. If I went faster on her she would do the same and soon we were both cumming and tasting the sweetness of each other. Then we went back on kissing and cuddling again. We were both so sweaty. We cuddled for a while. I was feeling like I was in a trance…until somebody knocked at the door. “You okay there?” “yea, sure!” said she jumping from the bed and pulling her pants. She kissed my lips again and with a naughty smile she whispered “Let’s go ...