Fuck Friends Forever

"I could feel it when you cum inside me," I say, gazing up into his bright blue eyes.

"Thank you," he says, leaning over and kissing my forehead.

Cum oozes from my hole and trickles through my crack when Brian finally slides his cock out of me. It'd be nice if I had cum as well to share in the moment, but I'm content just satisfying his needs. It's all that matters to me right now. Anyway, the euphoric feelings of being freshly fucked are short-lived.

Concern creeps into my thoughts. I can't help wondering if we'll have sex again. I hope so because his dick is amazing. If he treats Sara half as good as he treats me in bed, I don't want to be his girlfriend - I want to be his wife.

As I lay on the bed sorting through my random thoughts and feelings, he quietly slips off the bed. I hardly even notice since I'm too tired sit up at the moment.

"It smells like ass and sex in here," he jests, stretching his arms.

"I think it smells like we had a good time," I add, taking a deep breath and exhaling before I open my eyes.

"Yeah, that too," he agrees, pulling me to the edge of the bed, smiling.

"I could go for another round," I hint.

"I'm kinda spent right now," he says, caressing my pantyhose with his fingertips.

"It was just a thought," I mention.

"Would you've swallowed if I had cum in your mouth," he inquires, pausing his busy hands.

"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, Brian," I affirm, touching my soft cock, fantasizing.

"I don't doubt that," he says, watching me.

Suddenly, Brian scoops the palms of his hands underneath my ass and flings me up into the air. With no time to react, I'm just along for the ride. The room spins as I flip over backwards.

"Oh shit," I blurt, spinning through the air end over end.

I land on my hands and knees on the opposite side of the bed, my hair hanging in my face.

"Hahaha...," he laughs, shaking his head. "You never could do a backflip on your own."

"What did you do that for," I ask, slinging my head to the side to get the hair out of my eyes.