Cum In Her Mouth, We Were Really Horny Today

Title: A Naughty Encounter: Cum In Her Mouth, We Were Really Horny Today

As the door closed behind them, the young couple found themselves in the dimly lit guest bedroom of their friend’s house. The Creature of Habit, a quaint indie rock band known for their unabashed content and authentic songs, were playing on the living room’s sound system. The atmosphere was perfect for what they had in mind.

Johnny, the lanky 19-year-old with Caesar-cut blonde hair, turned to his girlfriend Lily. Her big blue eyes sparkled with mischief beneath her long lashes as she nervously bit her lower lip. Lily’s ample bosom strained against her tight white tank top, drawing attention to her perky nipples that poked through the flimsy fabric. A vibrant sundress hugged her curvy hips and bounced atop her toned thighs.

“I can’t believe we snuck upstairs together,” Lily giggled, pressing her body against Johnny’s. “What if your parents catch us?”

“They’re downstairs mingling at the party, trust me,” Johnny reassured her, wrapping his arms around her petite waist. His erection already strained against his faded jeans, yearning to unleash upon Lily’s scantily clad body.

“Well, we wouldn’t want you to miss out…” Lily purred, trailing her manicured nails along his chiseled chest. In one swift motion, she peeled off her sundress, revealing her supple bare breasts and lacy white panties. Johnny’s breath caught in his throat, his cock twitching with anticipation.

With a wolfish grin, Johnny began to undress. Lily’s eyes roamed hungrily over his toned physique until his boxer briefs dropped, freeing his long, girthy shaft. A bead of precum glistened at the swollen tip, and Lily licked her lips in response.

Dropping to her knees, the blonde teen took Johnny’s member in her delicate hand, stroking it with a feather-light touch. In a low husky voice she asked, “Is this what you want, baby? You wanna cum inside my mouth?”

Before Johnny could respond, Lily’s pink lips parted, wrapping around the head of his cock. Her velvety tongue swirled around his sensitive glans as she slowly took him deeper, inch by inch. Johnny gripped the back of her head, guiding her movements as she bobbed up and down his length.

“Fuck…” Johnny grunted, feeling his balls tighten. “Not yet, I’m gonna cum so hard…”

Lily pulled away, looking up at him with watery eyes. “Cum for me, Johnny,” she commanded, her voice dripping with lust. “I want to taste you…”

Johnny began to move his hips, fucking Lily’s mouth with abandon. She took him eagerly, her tongue and throat working in tandem to milk his cock. With a strangled groan, Johnny exploded inside Lily’s eager mouth, painting her throat with his thick seed.

Lily gulped and swallowed Johnny’s release, licking her lips clean. “Mmmm…you taste so good,” she purred, wiping away a stray drop of cum from her chin.

Undeterred, Johnny picked Lily up and tossed her onto the bed. “Time to return the favor,” he growled, shimmying down her panties. His face dove between her thighs, and his tongue parted her slick folds, humming against her sensitive clit.

“Oh…my…god,” Lily cried out, her back arching off the mattress. Johnny’s tongue lavished her most intimate areas as two fingers pumped in and out of her dripping hole. Pressure built low in Lily’s belly until she shattered, gushing her release all over Johnny’s chin.

Breathing heavily, Lily grabbed Johnny’s rigid cock and guided him inside her, marveling at how perfectly they fit together. Johnny hooked her legs over his shoulders, driving into her with deep, powerful strokes.

“Harder, Johnny…” Lily begged, her tits jiggling with each thrust. “Fuck me harder…”

Johnny obliged, pounding into Lily’s tight heat. Their skin slapped wetly together in some primal rhythm, perspiration beading along their tangoing bodies. As another orgasm crested over Lily, Johnny pulled out and stroked his cock furiously, painting her quivering belly and bouncing breasts with his second release.

The two collapsed together in a tangle of limbs and fucked-out bliss. Johnny pulled Lily close, kissing her passionately. In a low, conspiratorial tone he whispered, “Don’t think we’re done yet, not by a long shot…”

With the party raging on downstairs, unaware of the carnal acts taking place one floor up, the young lovers lost themselves in one another’s arms for the rest of the night and well into the morning light. Their bodies became inextricably intertwined, writhing and contorting in the throws of raw ecstasy as they continued to rut until, utterly spent, they finally succumbed to a deep, satisfied slumber.

And what would they say to Johnny’s parents should they ever find out what happened behind the closed door of the guest bedroom, one may wonder? Perhaps they’d never know, and for the unlikely couple, their illicit tryst would remain a naughty little secret, a memory restricted only to the pages of their minds, forever to be relived, forever to be a tale for only the two of them to keep.