07-02-2019, 03:41 PM
Cyrus and Clare continued to chat for a while, having a few more beers, slowly getting intoxicated. One thing led to another, and around 2 am when mostly everyone had left, they found themselves snuggled up on the couch in the darkness. Cyrus had his arm around Clare, and another one running up and down her bare thigh. She had her head leaned against Cyrus and ran her hand across his crotch, feeling his growing hard on.
"Hey, Clare, you want to get out of here? I live down the road. Just a quick walk." He whispered in her ear, his hand traveling further up as he felt her breath getting heavier.
"Ya, let's go." She moaned, kissing him on his neck.
Clare told Ami she was leaving and they both quietly slipped out. They walked with their arms around each other, quietly singing some random song they had both heard earlier. As they reached his place, they quickly made their way to the bedroom, and before they even reached the bed, they had begun stripping each other.
Cyrus quickly unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing a lean figure, and a pair of pert breasts wrapped in a sheer red bra. His shirt and jeans were now on the floor as he reached out and pulled Clare towards him.
He stood in front of her, in just his boxers, his cock rock hard and pressing against Clare's panty clad hot pussy. He ran his hands up and down her back as she held his face and planted her succulent lips on his. She began sucking as Cyrus parted his lips, allowing her tongue to dart in and out. He passionately sucked her lips and played with her tongue, as his hands slid lower to her ass, massaging the small and firm cheeks before sliding his arms back up. He unhooked her bra from behind and let it fall to the floor, letting her erect nipples and firm flesh of her boobs press against his bare chest. He pulled away to finally get a view of her cute pert boobs nipples, which pointed slightly upwards. Bending down, he took her right nipple in his mouth, while gently massaging her left breast.
"Mmmmm..... that feels good Cyrus. Oooohhh... yesss." She cooed softly.
While still playing with her boobs, he moved backwards towards the bed and fell back, allowing her to fall on top of him, as he pushed back to the middle of the bed. She placed her knees on either side of him, and began kissing lower, down his neck, across his chest and abdomen, grazing her pointy nipples along his body as she moved. She then placed her hands beneath the elastic of his boxers and slid them off in one smooth stroke, allowing his cock to spring out and point straight up towards her.
Clare purposely ignored his throbbing cock as she ran her tongue and lips all over his sensitive skin, heightening his level of pleasure. She planted her lips and gently sucked, while grazing her tongue along as she moved. Her hair cascaded across his abdomen and softly grazed his skin, brushing against his shaft as her head moved from side to side.
"Ohhhh Clare.... That feels so good. Mmmm.... Yesss." He moaned
She finally grabbed his aching shaft and began slowly stroking up and down, causing Cyrus to arch upwards and moan even louder. She licked closer and closer to the base of his cock, finally making the ascent up the stiff shaft with the flat of her tongue, wrapping her lips around his throbbing glans and sucking.
"Ohhhh fffuucck Clare.... Yesss... ohhh yesss." He bucked his hips and moaned.
She pushed lower, engulfing his entire bulbous head, letting more and more of his shaft slide into her mouth. She used her tongue to lick the underside as she wrapped her fist around the base and slowly pumped up and down. The combination of alcohol and fatigue helped Cyrus from shooting his load into her mouth right then and there, as she pumped faster and faster, and began rotating her mouth around his shaft a few more times, licking and sucking, applying more pressure on his head.
"Hey, Clare, you want to get out of here? I live down the road. Just a quick walk." He whispered in her ear, his hand traveling further up as he felt her breath getting heavier.
"Ya, let's go." She moaned, kissing him on his neck.
Clare told Ami she was leaving and they both quietly slipped out. They walked with their arms around each other, quietly singing some random song they had both heard earlier. As they reached his place, they quickly made their way to the bedroom, and before they even reached the bed, they had begun stripping each other.
Cyrus quickly unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing a lean figure, and a pair of pert breasts wrapped in a sheer red bra. His shirt and jeans were now on the floor as he reached out and pulled Clare towards him.
He stood in front of her, in just his boxers, his cock rock hard and pressing against Clare's panty clad hot pussy. He ran his hands up and down her back as she held his face and planted her succulent lips on his. She began sucking as Cyrus parted his lips, allowing her tongue to dart in and out. He passionately sucked her lips and played with her tongue, as his hands slid lower to her ass, massaging the small and firm cheeks before sliding his arms back up. He unhooked her bra from behind and let it fall to the floor, letting her erect nipples and firm flesh of her boobs press against his bare chest. He pulled away to finally get a view of her cute pert boobs nipples, which pointed slightly upwards. Bending down, he took her right nipple in his mouth, while gently massaging her left breast.
"Mmmmm..... that feels good Cyrus. Oooohhh... yesss." She cooed softly.
While still playing with her boobs, he moved backwards towards the bed and fell back, allowing her to fall on top of him, as he pushed back to the middle of the bed. She placed her knees on either side of him, and began kissing lower, down his neck, across his chest and abdomen, grazing her pointy nipples along his body as she moved. She then placed her hands beneath the elastic of his boxers and slid them off in one smooth stroke, allowing his cock to spring out and point straight up towards her.
Clare purposely ignored his throbbing cock as she ran her tongue and lips all over his sensitive skin, heightening his level of pleasure. She planted her lips and gently sucked, while grazing her tongue along as she moved. Her hair cascaded across his abdomen and softly grazed his skin, brushing against his shaft as her head moved from side to side.
"Ohhhh Clare.... That feels so good. Mmmm.... Yesss." He moaned
She finally grabbed his aching shaft and began slowly stroking up and down, causing Cyrus to arch upwards and moan even louder. She licked closer and closer to the base of his cock, finally making the ascent up the stiff shaft with the flat of her tongue, wrapping her lips around his throbbing glans and sucking.
"Ohhhh fffuucck Clare.... Yesss... ohhh yesss." He bucked his hips and moaned.
She pushed lower, engulfing his entire bulbous head, letting more and more of his shaft slide into her mouth. She used her tongue to lick the underside as she wrapped her fist around the base and slowly pumped up and down. The combination of alcohol and fatigue helped Cyrus from shooting his load into her mouth right then and there, as she pumped faster and faster, and began rotating her mouth around his shaft a few more times, licking and sucking, applying more pressure on his head.
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