I love picking lingerie to wear to get fucked in [FM]

I met this guy at a bar who seemed like he had a thing with hooking up in public places. We fucked in the bar, and then we went out to clubs a couple of times where we fucked in the club bathrooms and he also got me off by fingering me on the dance floor. I thought I’d never get him to my place until last time, when he came over and I deepthroated him until he came right down my throat.

This time when he came over I wanted to make him go a little crazy for me, so I put on my favorite set of lacy blue lingerie that gives me great cleavage and shows off my ass perfectly. I made sure to invite him over on a day that we would have the apartment to ourselves, so we could fuck as loudly as we wanted to. I really wanted to see what he could do to me in private, because we still hadn’t had sex in a bed!

I even cleaned up the living room a little bit, in case we didn’t make it all the way to my bedroom. I was in the middle of folding the blankets on the couch when I heard a knock on my apartment door. Excitement jumped in my veins and the pool of arousal that had been building in my abdomen all day started bubbling. I made sure that my lingerie looked perfect on me before I threw open the door.

His eyes went straight where I wanted them first – my cleavage – and he licked his lips. Then it was like he was touching me with the way his eyes dragged over my whole body, leaving hot streaks behind. Nothing escaped his gaze, not my legs or my arms, not my hips or my waist. When his eyes met mine again I did a slow spin for him, so that he could see my shoulders and back, and most importantly, my ass in the tiny thong that it was in. When I turned back around he had taken two steps into the apartment and closed the door behind him, and he was right in front of me.

“So this is what I get when I come over, hm?” he asked, bringing a hand up to caress my face. “I like showing you off to the other people, but this is pretty fun too.”

I grinned at him, and he cupped my chin in his hand before leaning down to kiss me. The kisses started off more softly than I expected, just lips pressing against lips until I started to get frustrated and antsy, needing more. He opened his mouth so that he could kiss me harder, and slipped his tongue inside mine so that he could taste me. I had brushed me teeth for the occasion, and I was sure that he was licking out all the leftover minty taste.

He was slowly walking me backwards as he kissed me, using his free hand to feel me up all over. His hand smoothed over my throat and my shoulders, playing with my collarbone, and then down to my tits, which he fondled first one, then the other. He broke away from kissing me so that he could latch his lips onto one of my nipples, and I gasped, throwing my head back. The fabric of my lingerie bra was in the way, but that didn’t stop him from laving his tongue over my nipple until it was hard and peaked, and then moving to the other one and placing it between his teeth so he could pull on it.

When my ass hit the back of the couch, we stopped moving. I guess I had been right, we weren’t going to make it all the way to the bedroom. He spun me around before I could so anything and bent me over the couch so that my ass was on perfect display. He caressed both cheeks, and then smacked them both hard enough to sting, which just made me even hotter for him. I could hear him fumbling around behind me with the button and zipper of his pants, and then I could feel the hard shaft of him laying against my covered pussy.

He thrust a few times against me like that, and I almost lost my mind with how close he was to where I wanted him. His cock was sliding between my ass cheeks, right up against my pussy, and I knew that he could feel how much I wanted him because there was a damp spot on the crotch of my thong. He didn’t make me wait for too long however, pulling aside my panties and leaving them wet over one of my ass cheeks.

I thought he was going to thrust into me right away, but he just stood there for long enough that I glanced behind me to see what was going on. He was studying my pussy like he was going to have a test on it, his gaze dark and hungry. “I love this little pussy,” he told me, running a finger down my clit and sucking off the wetness that collected there. “It always feels so fucking good, but I never got to get a good look at it before. Now I know that it’s as pretty as it feels.”

With that he wasted no more time, aligning himself with my channel and pushing inside. The stretch of him forced a moan out of me immediately, and I grabbed onto the couch cushions for something to brace myself on. He kept sliding into me until he bottomed out, sitting right up against my cervix. Even not moving, he was stimulating all of the right spots. He pulled out, until just his cock head was still in me, and then pushed back in again.

He set up a punishing rhythm, slamming his hips into mine so hard that I was shoved forward with each movement. I tried to hold on while he fucked me, but it was no use, it felt too fucking good. So I let myself go and just felt what he was doing to me, hitting every spot that made me go crazy. I tried to fuck back onto him, wanting to match his movements, but he was fucking me so hard and so fast that all I could do was enjoy the ride.

My orgasm came on me quickly, hitting me like a fucking train. I screamed into the couch, my whole body curling in on itself. My pussy fluttered and clenched around that big, hard cock, and he grunted as I squeezed down on him. “Oh shit!” he groaned, before giving me his big load of hot, sticky cum. I love the feeling of a big load of cum coating my insides.

When he pulled out of me I could feel both his cum and my juices starting to spill out of my worked out pussy. Behind me, he laughed, and I tried to stand up but my legs were like jelly. I don’t know how we’re going to top that next time, but I can’t wait!