I'm sitting on the couch after a long day at work.
My girlfriend Jessica Alba has been busy too.
Life is a little easier for her now that she isn't married.
The only problem today was spilling some drink all over my pants.
Not much of a real issue, I just took them off and went about the day in my boxers.
I was off work, so I could prance around the apartment in a pair of boxers however I seen fit.
Jessica laughed.
She was amused at me acting this way.
I marched around, took my shirt off and did a few pelvis thrusts.
Dry humping the air.
I wasn't drunk, but maybe I should've been.
By the afternoon we were hanging out and Jessica was inspired by my lack of clothing.
She took off her shirt and shorts, standing around in a white bra and matching panties.
When I walked back into the living room, Jessica pulled at her bra with her left thumb.
She looked at me and bit her lower lip, obviously teasing.
I paused mid-step, my breath catching.
The afternoon light filtered through the blinds, painting stripes across her golden skin.
Her fingers toyed with the lace edge of her panties, hooking just beneath the elastic.
A slow smirk spread across her face as she watched my reaction.
"You like the view?" she said, shifting her weight to one hip.
I grinned, "take it off, babe."
And she did just that.
Jessica pulled the bra off, freeing her perky tits.
My cock began stiffening up within my boxers.
Jessica hooked her thumbs into her panties next.
She slid them down slowly, inch by teasing inch.
The fabric clung to her thighs before falling down
She stepped out, kicking them aside with a little flick of her foot.
Now she stood completely bare, the afternoon light caressing every curve.
I was staring at her wet snatch and became encouraged to do the same.
My boxers hit the floor as we now stood naked apart from each other.
Jessica made the first move, turning around to present her ass.
She giggled, "come on and do that pelvis thrust again. Hump the air for me!"
I grinned and obliged, stepping closer until my stiff cock brushed against her ass cheeks.
Jessica gasped as I ground against her, my hands finding her hips.
What she didn't tell me was that she was going to slid her hands behind her thighs and grab my hard dick.
With both hands.
She guided it into her pussy.
Nothing to hold onto.
No more dry humping.
I had to fuck her right here, right now.
Jessica arched her back, pressing her ass against me.
My cock slid deeper, almost reaching her G-spot quickly.
Her fingers dug into my thighs, urging me on.
I gripped her hips tighter, pulling her closer.
She moaned, "fuck me!"
The sound sent a shiver down my spine.
She leaned forward, planting her hands on her knees and arching back a bit.
I started slow, pumping in and out.
Jessica rocked back against me, matching my rhythm.
Her breath hitched with each thrust.
The living room echoed with our sounds.
Skin slapping against skin.
She moaned softly, "more!"
Biting her lip, then again, "give it to me! More!!"
This position wasn't good enough for me.
I pulled out and guided Jessica over to the couch.
She pushed me down and got on top.
The cushions sank beneath me Jessica straddled my hips.
She reached down and put my cock back into her pussy.
Her hands pressed against my chest.
Her thighs tightened around me.
She smirked down at me.
The afternoon lights from the windows were visible above her head like a halo.
She was my sexy angel.
Jessica rolled her hips slowly at first.
Testing the angle.
Teasing.
My cock twitched inside her.
She exhaled through her nose and went to work fucking me.
Or better yet, humping me.
Her hands braced against my chest, gripping her tits.
Her thighs clenched around my hips.
The muscles in her stomach flexed with each movement.
She leaned back slightly, letting gravity do half the work.
I watched her breasts bounce with every downward thrust.
Her eyes locked onto mine.
A wicked grin played on her lips.
She knew exactly what she was doing to me.
Her rhythm became more deliberate.
More punishing.
Her inner walls clenched around me like a velvet vise.
"Fuck! She screamed.
I started bucking my hips upward, and we were now locked in the position.
The couch groaned beneath us.
Old springs protesting with each thrust.
Jessica’s nails dug into my chest.
Little crescent moons marking my skin.
Her thighs trembled but she didn’t slow down.
Not even when her breath came in short, sharp gasps.
The afternoon light caught the sheen of sweat on her collarbones.
I watched a single bead roll down between her breasts.
She leaned forward suddenly.
Her hair curtained around us.
Blocking out the light.
Her lips crashed into mine for a kiss.
All teeth and tongue.
I bit her lower lip just to hear her moan.
The sound vibrated against my mouth.
When she laid down on me, I went to work, bucking my hips.
Every inch of my dick was pumping inside her.
Her nails raked down my chest as she arched her back.
A shudder ran through her body.
I could feel her walls tightening around me.
Her breath hitched.
Her thighs trembled.
She was close.
I knew that telltale hitch in her breathing.
Jessica suddenly pushed herself upright again.
Her hands pressed flat against my chest for balance.
Her eyes were dark with lust.
She rocked her hips in slow, deliberate circles.
"Look at me," she said.
"Look at me when we cum!"
I couldn't look away if I tried.
We were getting closer and that was when she screamed.
I reached up, pulling her back down and pistoned my dick into that pussy.
"OHHHH, OHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!"
We came together.
Spunk mixing inside her.
Jessica collapsed onto my chest, out of breath.
A good hump day.
END