Flash Fiction Friday – Drunken Shenanigans

For those of you starving for some of my typical writing…

We went to his office party, the first time he took me out to meet his friends and co-workers. He told me, “I don’t want to see you without a drink to your lips, got that?” I nodded and did as I was told. All night, I had something. I started off with Jack and Coke, but after a few, I switch to straight Crown. He didn’t know I could hold my liquor like I did. He’d never seen me drink more than a weak daiquiri.

By the end of the night, I was still under my own power, but everything was rather blurry and a straight line was unmanageable. He took what he called the long way back to his place as I giggled and talked about nonsense. When we stopped, we were out in the middle of no where. The first place we hooked up. I had a silly grin plastered to my face as I realized what he had in mind, but he never made a move. He just got out of the car and came over to my side.

I opened the door and planted both feet on the ground. He stood at the end of the open door, so I grabbed his belt and dragged him to me. I drunkenly fumbled with his belt and looked up to him when I couldn’t manage to open it. He undid the belt for me and I divested him of his jeans and boxers briefs.

Falling to my knees in the long grass, I sucked him in with no preamble. I wanted him in the back of my throat and put him there. He gasped with the suddenness of my lapping across his underbelly. His hands immediately went to the back of my head and he held my head still as he fucked me. I looked up at him as he slid in and out of my mouth, enjoying every second of his pleasure. I wrapped my hands around his legs and clutched his ass as he sped up.

He began a low growl as he fucked me harder, slamming my face into his hips. His yanking me up to my feet sent me for a loop, nearly toppling me over. He turned me around, lifted my dress up to my shoulders, and ripped my panties down my legs. Before I knew it, he was inside me, ripping me apart. I didn’t care; he felt like a sunset on the Arizona horizon: hot, sticky, beautiful. He shoved into me over and over, bring with him the pleasure/pain that he knows I like so much.

His hands came down across my ass several times, making me feel the heat of his passion. The last time his hand came down, I exploded around his hard cock, clenching around him. He forced himself in and out of my tightness a few more times before he pulled out and came all over my back and ass. He pushed my panties fully off me, then used them to whip my back. Finally, he pushed me back to the ground where I could clean him with my tongue and begin the whole process again.

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