Makeout Session

She buzzed him in the main door and opened the door to her
apartment to let him in. He said hello and walked in so that
she could close the door. Once closed, he turned around
and looked at her. Without warning he pinned her against
the wall next to the door. Her breath was caught and she couldn't
get anything out before his lips closed in on hers. The kiss
was rough. Rough as if there was some intense longing behind
it. He grabbed her ass, squeezed and pulled her close to
him. There was indeed a longing because he sent her plowing
into his erection as he kissed her. She wondered if he were
like that the whole way while coming here. He must have been
for he didn't waste any time. His hands were busy squeezing
her breast. He pressed his erection over and over against
her groin, making her moist with each thrust. Parting away
from her lips, he looked at her. She was flustered and breathing
hard. He reached for her shorts and unbuttoned them. Next
came the zipper until he was able to slide his hand down her
panties. A soft moan escaped her full pink lips. Gently
rubbing her clit, he leaned back and continued to kiss her.
With his free hand, he took hers and pressed it against the
bulge in his pants. He moved her hand up and down so that she
would rub it. Moving away from her lips once more, he stopped
fingering her pussy. He fumbled until he freed his cock
and it was now standing tall through the zipper hole. She
always found it naughty; a guy fully clothed yet is private
parts were out. Something about it was sneaky yet sexy at
the same time. He took her hand and put it on her cock. He made
her hand do the stroking motions until she took over herself.
With a satisfied moan, he moved closer, pinning his body
against hers. His hand returned to her pussy while his free
hand squeezed her tit. Those swollen lips called to him
and he couldn't help but kiss them once more. She arched
her back and moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. She felt
the vibration of his returned moans of pleasure. As the
stroking and fingering grew to a fever pitch, the kissing
got much harder and the moans more frequent. "I'm
going to cum." She said after she broke away from his
lips. His eyes seem clouded in ecstasy. She didn't
know if he registered what she said because he closed in
on her mouth once more. He didn't stop with his rhythm.
She was close and he could feel it due to the fast pace she
was stroking his cock. She came and when she did, her kiss
became more ragged. Her hand stopped moving and squeezed
the life out of his cock as she came. This caused him to respond
as well. Getting close, he moved his head to her shoulder
and leaned it there. He placed a hand in front of the head
to cap it as she stroked. Moments later a soft growl vibrated
into her shoulder as he coated her hand.