Cheating Girlfriend, Katrina’s Girl’s Night Out Part 2
It started to cross my mind that I might become a cheating girlfriend. I could feel his hot breath on my ear and neck. His strong hands were caressing me up and down my back. I could feel his large, hard cock trapped in his jeans grinding against my wet, pantiless pussy. All I could think about was him, his confidence, his arousal, his lips, his strong hands, and his cock grinding against me. I was grinding back and said as I bit his ear lightly, “Let’s do it.” He pulled back just enough to give me another mind-blowing kiss. Then he was pulling me to one of the side doors. It seemed as if I was in some sort of surreal sexual fantasy.
We emerged from the club in the darkest part of the parking lot and confirmed it that I was a duplicitous girlfriend. My head was still swimming and my body was on fire. He spun me up against the outside of the club and was all over me again. He was a great kisser and his hands were all over my body. I felt like an addict that was finally getting the drug that I’d been needing for weeks. My boyfriend hadn’t made me feel like this in a very long time. I knew that he wanted me and I wanted him too. Soon, my hands found his zipper and I unzipped him as I slid down his body.
His cock popped out and it was rock-hard in my hands.
This cheating girlfriend was practically drooling as I began to french kiss the head. He moaned and I let out a throaty laugh as I swallowed his big, thick cock down to the balls. I pushed his jeans down more so I could grab his firm ass encouraging him to fuck my face. After a few minutes, he pulled away and pulled me back to my feet. He grabbed me and put me up on the hood of the nearest car. He pulled the top of my dress and my bra down to squeeze my tits and suck on my nipples. My legs were spread and hooked around his waist. Then he moved down and pushed my dress up revealing my pantyhose pussy without panties. “Oh, you are a naughty girl!” he said with a chuckle.
Then he ripped this duplicitous girlfriend’s pantyhose wide open with a fierce tug and his mouth and tongue were all over my smooth, wet pussy. I had one hand on the hood and the other on the back of his head as I bucked my hips up to his talented tongue and mouth. Soon, this duplicitous girlfriend was cumming in his mouth and pulling him up to taste myself on his lips and tongue. He kissed me passionately as he pushed his cock up to my wet pussy and I pushed my hips up to meet it. Then he was inside me and filling me up. His mouth was on mine with more passionate kissing.
Then he was sucking on my hard nipples as he vigorously thrust in and out of my hot, wet pussy.
I wrapped my legs around him again and pushed back with every thrust fulling embracing the fact that I was a cheating girlfriend. It was a frenzy of fucking. It was pure, wild, and so erotic! Even as my body was crescendoing to another orgasm, I was speeding up even more and exploding as I gushed. We clung to each other for a few moments as we both shook and shuddered from our mutual orgasms. Then he helped me off of the car and we readjusted our clothing. As we walked around the club to re-enter through the front doors. He asked for my number and I told him that I had a boyfriend. His only response was to say, “Damn!” but he kissed me before we went back into the club to meet up with our friends and gave me his number in case I changed my mind.
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