Hot intercourse after a heavy night time

Title: “Hot Sex After a Heavy Night”

It was a wild night time out with the women, and by the point Samantha obtained dwelling, she was in no form to cope with her boyfriend Michael. The drinks had been flowing freely on the membership, and the blonde bombshell was feeling her share of tequila. Her pals needed to virtually carry her right into a taxi and drop her off at her house.

Now, as Samantha staggered into her bed room, she barely managed to unzip her mini-skirt and kick off her heels. Drunk off her ass, she collapsed face-first onto the mattress, the room spinning. That’s when Michael walked in, grinning on the sight of his totally wasted girlfriend.

“Well, well, well. Looks like someone had a little too much fun tonight,” he chuckled, sitting on the sting of the mattress. Samantha lifted her head, squinting at him.

“Mmhm, had lotsa funnesh,” she slurred, lashes fluttering. “You mad?” The phrases got here out gradual and sloppy.

“Oh baby, I could never stay mad at you for going out and letting loose,” Michael smirked, gently brushing blonde locks from her face. Samantha pouted, pushing her chest out unintentionally, her huge tits straining towards the skinny material of her crop high.

“Mm you’re sho nice to me,” she purred, eyelids heavy. Michael’s eyes traveled over her curves, ingesting within the sight.

“So, you having fun with the girls then? Maybe…meet any hot guys?” he requested casually, at the same time as his fingers reached out to rub and squeeze Samantha’s thighs. She giggled, syrupy and candy.

“Oooh, I dance with Barry and Jared, but they no compare to you…” The pout once more, way more flirtatious now as she arched into Michael’s roaming fingers. “You my favorite…”

Michael chuckled huskily, feeling his cock swell as he palmed her spherical ass. “Is that so? Well then, maybe you should show me just how much you missed me while you were out having fun…” His voice was low and dripping with seduction.

Samantha moaned, pushing her butt towards his palm. “Mhmm, I’ll sho show you…” She reached again clumsily to unclasp her bra, mentioned bra instantly falling away as she tossed it apart. The blonde’s large tits bounced free, nipples already perked and aching for consideration.

“Look how much I need you, baby,” she whimpered, grabbing one tit and providing it to him. Michael licked his lips earlier than dipping his head to suck on the provided peak, making Samantha moan throatily. She reached again to fumble together with his fly, liberating his laborious size and giving it a number of lengthy, gradual pumps.

“My God, you’re stone hard for me,” she breathed, humping her hand in a clumsoy try and stroke him correctly. “Bet I could make you explode real quick…”

She slithered out of her panties together with her free hand, laying spread-eagle and crooking a finger. “C’mon, stud, I need you inside me…fill me up with that big, fat cock…” The drunken purr was low and soiled as Samantha tossed her head again, blonde hair fanned throughout the pillow.

Moaning in anticipation, she gyrated her hips, exhibiting off her good pale ass and the glistening pink slit between her thighs. Her pussy lips glistened, sticky with arousal and coated in tequila. Michael groaned, ingesting within the sight of his stunning, slutty girlfriend.

“You dirty girl, getting yourself all worked up for me,” he growled, de-cocking shortly and shifting between her legs. Samantha kicked them open eagerly, claws digging into his shoulders.

“C’mon, baby, give it to me!”

He thrust inside, and so they each cried out. Samantha’s pussy was slick and scorching, gripping his size like a fist and making him see stars. Her ass rolled, hips undulating as she met each deep thrust.

“That’s it, fuck me good…wanted this cock while dancing with those other guys…mmm almost wished for them to touch me, but this dick…this is the only one that will do,” she mewled, drunk and wanton.

Michael groaned, selecting up velocity and hammering Samantha’s cunt. Her tits bounced wildly, laborious nipples dragging towards his chest. “You love my cock, baby? You my dirty little slut?”

“Mhmm yes! Only for you!” The blonde arched up, legs wrapped tight round his waist, heels digging into his ass. “Wanted you to fill me up, fuck this pussy senseless…make me cum on your big fat cock!”

Michael fucked her tougher, deeper. Samantha was a writhing mess, moaning and keening loudly, eyes rolling again.

“Pleasepleaseplease, baby, I’m so fucking close! Fill me, fuck me, cum in me…ahhh!”

Her pussy clenched, fluttered, then clamped down like a vice as she exploded. Samantha thrashed and bucked wildly, screams of enjoyment tearing from her throat. Michael sped up, burying himself balls-deep, after which he too was coming.

Low, harsh grunts rumbled from his chest as he stuffed Samantha’s snatch with thick jet after jet of scorching cum. She shuddered at every pulse, pushing her hips as much as take each drop. When Michael collapsed towards her, Samantha giggled drunkenly, trembling by means of the aftershocks.

“That was amazing,” she slurred, earlier than grabbing him and pulling him down for a messy, open-mouthed kiss. “I love you so much baby, forgetting alcohol makes me horny…could never cum like that sober…”

Michael chuckled. “Well, if you keep coming home sloppy drunk like this, I might just suggest giving tequila some panty parties!”

They laughed, clinging to one another. It could have been a storyline for her, however at that second, Michael knew Samantha was all his.