Our Untold Stories

"FUCK. No, stop, I can't take this anymore, FUCK DEENA FUCK."

"Zara." My girlfriend Deena said my name with absolute power and control.

"Can you please shut up? YES. YOU. CAN." She buried her fingers inside of me and I felt the air escape my lungs as if though her fingers had taken that space.

"SHIT." I grabbed her hand and pushed it deeper because she was right, I COULD take more, I WANTED more. My wet already soaked the black and white striped sheets. I kept trying to run away just far enough for her to chase me and go deeper.

"STOP RUNNING ZARA. Don't grab my fucking hand. Stop grabbing my fucking hand."

"But baby... wait... wait..."

"What am I waiting for? I'm not fucking stopping Zara, so stop grabbing my fucking hand."

When she said that, it set something off in me. I felt everything in my body almost shiver, and then I grabbed her neck and kissed her deep... I came all over her hand, my soul leaving my body for a split second, my being breaking to pieces for a second and then coming back desiring so much more. We kissed, and her fingers slid out of me. She licked them... Then made me taste myself.

"You like it? I love it." She grabbed my hands and climbed on top of me, glad to see I was clearly pleased.

"Baby... Can you fuck me again? Please?"

"Pookie, what took you so long to ask?" She smirked. "Open your fucking legs."

Within a blink of an eye my legs were open ready for whatever she was going to give me. She went under the covers, and I felt the wetness of her tongue against the wetness of my pussy.

"Oh shit... baby... BABY..." I giggled then. It tickled when she went to the left. But that giggle, she didn't like that. My baby wanted to fuck me until I cried, no giggling involved. She wanted me to cum hard and scream out her name. So what does my baby Deena do? She BIT me. She sucked me until I was dry. And then her fingers went right back into me to fuck the wet back out of me. I was screaming by then, because she was teasing me. Because I giggled, she wouldn't let me cum. Punishment. She was teasing. But it was so fucking pleasing.

"HELLO. DEENA. I WANT TO CUM. PLEASE. LET ME?!"

"Oh... You want to cum?... You want to fucking cum? Regret that giggle? Say 'Yes daddy' or you'll be fucking begging for hours."

JUST as I was about to SCREAM 'Yes daddy!', just how she wanted, we heard keys in the door. Damn ! We scrambled for our clothes, and climbed out of the window while still getting dressed... Did I forget to mention that we were in neither of our beds ? We don't know who's house that was... But they sure did have a since bed to fuck in!

We just do adventurous shit like that, it makes sex feel better.