Second Night with Alison

Second Night with Alison

Here I am, the very next day, getting ready to go next door and have some sexual fun with Alison again. Last night is going to be hard to beat but I am hoping that whatever happens, in a very short while, is as good as or better than last night. Alison was really turned on last night, thrashing and flopping around on the bed in continuous orgasms like a fish out of water. Before last night had hardly gotten started she was begging me to fuck her hard and fast.

It’s 7:00pm and I’m walking out of my house, locking my front door and headed for Alison’s’. She must have been impatiently waiting for me because within two knocks she opened the door, grabbed the front of my shirt and hauled me inside. I can certainly see that tonight is going to be one hot fuck session. As soon as the door shut she reached to lock it, wrapped her body around me and gave me the hottest, wettest most passionate kiss I have ever experienced.

With that we were already stripping each other’s clothes off and headed for the living room sofa. Seems that I was wearing only shorts, t-shirt and sneakers without soaks I was completely naked by the time we got there. Being braless, Alison only had her panties left on and it didn’t take me long to get her out of them.

Sitting down on the sofa so that her pussy was right on the end of the cushion I kneeled between her legs. Here I now am starring into the most beautiful, smoothly shaved pussy I have ever seen. I could already see her juices glistening on her lips. Damn! I need to eat and fuck that pussy dry.

Starting at her feet I trailed my kisses up her calf and onto her inner thigh; stopping just below her fuck opening.