Personal Smut

Second

I park my car in your driveway and get out. You already see me through the window, so by the time I get to the front step you have the door open. You let me inside, and we go to the kitchen. I open your fridge like always, and I notice my favorite brew of beer, Angry Orchard. I grab two, open them, and hand you one. I take a swig and exhale. I look at you questioningly, and you take a sip. You like-no, love it. You look at me and smile as you drink more. I grab all 3 cases and bring them with us to the couch. We sit down, immediately I burrow into the crook of your shoulder. My left hand holds my beer, but my right hand is free. I have an idea then, so I turn my head, then reach up and kiss you. My right hand wanders down to your dick, and once I've got a good grip and speed going, I continue to push my lips against yours, only coming up for air when I bite your lip. I let go of your dick, and sit on your lap facing you, still kissing you. I place my beer down and I have both my hands on both sides of your neck. I slide my tongue between both of our lips, but they're still dancing. I lick your tongue, then behind your teeth. Your hands slide down and take off everything. With one hand on my ass, you use the other to go ahead and slide it in. I gasp a bit, then exhale. Since I've taken my lips off of yours, you go to my neck while I start moaning. You pick up speed, and because I really want it I give you a bit of help. I'm swearing and yelling, and I beg you for more. You pick me up and I'm on the bottom now. You pound into me and I yell your name and swear. I shakily moan. I claw the flesh on your back as you slow down just a bit for a deeper and better fuck. I gasp and swear loudly again. I let out something between a sigh and moan when you pull out. We both want more, but I know it's much better when you're drunk or high. So we have a "water break" and we both drink some more beer and I start smoking a joint. I offer you it, and you accept. You dislike that one's taste so you hand it back. I finish it, and since I smoked the whole joint minus a single puff, I am super stoned. You've had 3 bottles now so you're a little drunk. We take it upstairs because we don't want to ruin the couch again. I sit down on the center of your bed, and you push me down onto my back. You grab both of my legs and pull me down on you. Once you're in and have started up again, I hook my legs behind your back. My fingers trail from your face to your back and claw again, the deeper you go the more I claw. I swear and beg for "more, daddy!" You smirk and slam into me, all the way to my cervix. I yell and my eyes widen. Then they flutter from the pleasure. I swear loudly, and because we're alone, we don't have to worry about being heard. I moan as loudly as possible and you grunt with effort and satisfaction. You smirk and as you finish there, you caress my face and tell me I'm a good girl. Your hands wander past my neck and down to my boobs. I'm ready for round three, so we do it again. One of your hands is on my breast, but my other one bounces freely back and forth with each of your thrusts. I yell as I approach my orgasm and swear. Your hand that previously occupied one of my breasts slides down my stomach and to my clit. You rub it, and my back arches as I yell. You ask me what your name is? "DADDY!" I yell and you thrust deeper right up to my cervix again. You slow down again to finish smoothly and you lean over me with your hands right next to my head. We're both panting, and you look into my eyes and smirk. I giggle a bit, and it turns back into a moan. You bend down slightly to kiss my neck, right below my ear. You pull out and cum on the sheets, but fuck it. I get up to grab my clothes, and you come behind me and hug me (but not without grabbing my boobs) and go to get yours. After that, we just watch TV and nap.