Sneaking Away (Female x Male ) (18+ NSFW)
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Surely we couldn't sneak away from the party just to hook up, but before I could say anything, he was pulling me away from the crowd, up the stairs, and into the first empty room we could find. It was clearly a second bedroom, decorated minimally and neatly. A queen-size bed stuck out against the back wall.

Oscar walked right over to it and flopped down, giving me a big grin. Begrudgingly, I joined him on the bed. I cuddled up against Oscar, leaning my head in against his neck. He kissed my forehead, and I could feel my nerves start to subside. He rolled over so he was on top of me and started kissing the side of my neck.

His hair smelled like mint shampoo. Oscar worked his way down my body. He pushed up the bottom of my tank top and pressed his lips on my hip bone. He nipped my skin with his teeth, making me yelp. Oscar, we shouldn't. I trailed off. Suddenly, I didn't care who was downstairs. I didn't care if they heard us or knew what we were doing.

If anything, the idea of being overheard thrilled me. I couldn't remember the last time we had done anything like this. He unbuttoned my shorts and shimmied them off my legs. I watched as he moved in between my thighs and began to kiss the inside of them. I shivered below him, goosebumps breaking out across my whole body.

Hearing the bass of the distinct music only turned me on more. It reminded me that what we were doing was naughty. I moaned as Oscar's mouth pressed down against my panties, breathing me in as his fingers pulled on the waistband. He slid them down my legs before burying his face against my pussy.

He prodded my opening with his tongue, pushing my legs even further apart as he did so. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair as he moved upwards and started to tongue my clit. His tongue worked in hard, slow circles, just how I liked. His hands held my legs apart and my breathing started to quicken.

I moaned and panted while Oscar worked my pussy, sliding his tongue across me faster now. When he pushed two fingers into my wetness, my body arched off the bed. His tongue and fingers worked in a synchronized rhythm, causing ripples of pleasure to surge through me. My hips rolled against Oscar's hand and mouth,

Riding out the wave of arousal I felt, his fingers curled deep inside me, stroking me in time with his tongue. He groaned, muffled against my pussy. Oscar! My voice was breathless as I whimpered his name. I was so close. I was on the very edge. Oscar knew it, and he didn't let up.

He tongued and fingered me harder, pushing me through to climax. My body clenched as I came. The orgasm took hold of me and shuddered its way through me, curling my toes and making my mouth form a big O shape. As I moaned up to the ceiling, it was intense, and I found it difficult to keep from screaming the way I wanted to.

Oscar sat up and smiled down at me, bending to kiss me. My eyes wandered to the front of his jeans, where I saw the outline of his hard cock. I was just about to unbutton his pants when we heard a knock on the door. Hello? Called Oscar. Is everything okay? It was the voice of Kate, one of the hosts. Um, yes, yes.

Oscar said back, we just needed a little break. After Kate had shuffled away, Oscar leaned in and kissed me. He must have seen how mortified I was, but his laughter made me feel slightly better. I watched, still blushing as he pulled off his pants and got his cock out from his boxers. It's okay,

He said, leaning right into my ear. Why don't I fuck you from behind and make it all better? How could I resist that? I got on all fours, arching my back as Oscar got behind me. I looked over to the mirror that was propped up against the wall. The view was hot, being able to see Oscar as he guided his cock into me. Once he was buried in my pussy...

He started to fuck me slowly and deeply, staring down at his cock the whole time. I could hear a wave of cheers and laughter rise up from downstairs. I was sure that Kate knew what we were doing in the guest room, but I didn't care. Oscar's cock felt too good inside me, stretching me out in repeated thrusts.

He reached for a fistful of my blonde hair, pulling my head gently back as he started to fuck me harder now. The bed rocked underneath us, and I cast my glance over to the mirror once again. I could see Oscar's eyes on mine. His eyebrows were bunched together, and he gave my ass a smack. That's so loud!

I cried, although I secretly loved it. Oscar smacked my ass a few more times, alternating each cheek. I could feel my skin starting to sting, but it was a delicious sort of feeling. I bounced my ass back against Oscar's cock, and he stopped fucking me. He let me take over each thrust, moving hard and fast onto him.

My pussy was wet for him, and I could hear it each time I sank down to the base of his cock. "Oh, God, baby," he groaned, crossing his arms back behind his head. He seemed so relaxed and caught up in his pleasure. Another couple of minutes, Oscar gripped my waist again and began to fuck me again.

I knew he was trying to come because he was thrusting hard against me, his body smacked against mine, his cock plunging as deep as it could go inside me. Finally, after another couple of thrusts, Oscar sank one last time into my pussy before coming. I moaned and fell onto my forearms as the hot gush of cum flooded me.

"Holy shit!" he gasped, fingers pressing hard into my skin. I warned Oscar to pull out carefully. The last thing we needed was to get cum all over this bed. He helped roll me off the bed too, and I quickly got dressed. I knew my panties were going to be drenched, but I didn't care. We hadn't done anything like that in a long time.

I had just finished buttoning my shorts when Oscar pushed me up against the wall. His tongue in my mouth. He made a muffled, low sound, and I knew he was as thrilled and exhilarated as I was. "'Do I have sex hair?' I asked, reaching up to feel for myself. Yes. I walked over to the mirror, ignoring Oscar's teasing grin in the reflection."

and I tried to fix my hair as best as I could. I knew people were going to know we fucked, but I didn't need to add fuel to the fire. Finally, once I was sure I looked reasonable, I grabbed Oscar's hand and opened the bedroom door. "'Come on,' I said. "'We'll stay for one more drink and then head home.' Oscar gave my ass a smack as he walked downstairs."

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