“I’m feeling really fucking horny. Let’s have some pretend sex,” Amanda suggested provocatively.
She liked to fantasize about her girlfriends while we were doing it, especially if she knew I fancied them, and more, like being fucked by a boy and girl team and used as a sex-toy. He’s fucking her; she’s straddling, having her cunt eaten out while they kiss over her.
She really was ready to have a great big wank, and I was going to be included, amongst others…
“I want you to lick me while I talk dirty darling!”
How could I refuse?
Amanda positioned herself on the couch and opened her robe. She had on her favourite cream silk French knickers but that wasn’t all, she pulled the gappy crotch aside, revealing a strip of white silk thong snug between her ample thighs. She was dressed to masturbate, the loose silk over the tight. She spread her legs for me so I could see she had already wet the crotch, and then pulled my face to her soaking silk. I eagerly lapped at the little bulge of her stiff clit through the thong, pulling the open crotch of the French knickers back and forth over the wet silk.
“You’re fucking that horny bitch from behind and I’m playing with her swinging tits,” She muttered.
“Fuck her through her little black thong, I want to watch your cock ripping her apart.”
I was amazed at just how rude Amanda could be…
Amanda opened her thighs as wide as she could. She loved doing this, making herself fully accessible. She wanted to straddle that bitch and jam her flooding sex into her open mouth and force her to lick her out. Then she’d piss on her face. Watching my cock penetrate her love rival’s upturned bottom while she held her throat. This fantasy was tipping her over the edge. Her fingers were already busy circling her clit.
“Why don’t you just fuck her up the arse. It’s what she deserves the slut.”
“Go on shove your hard cock in her tight little arsehole. I want her to scream,” she gasped.
I pulled the soaking crotch of her two pairs of panties one to each side, and began licking her clit mercilessly with my aching tongue.
That did it for her. She opened up her legs as wide as she could and I inserted a finger up her arse, just in time to feel it’s rapid contracting as she came over my face. Amanda bucked hard, pulling my hair and grinding through the wet silk. Her juices flooding my mouth as I abandoned her clit and put my tongue up her cunt. I could hardly breathe I was so excited.
Amanda flopped back on the couch, glowing in satisfaction, no penetration needed. On the other hand…
“Now it’s your turn.”
She knew what I wanted.
