I heard noises upstairs, it sounded like moaning. They were coming from his room. Was he banging another girl while waiting for me to come over? I walked in and porn was on, the good kind. He must have gotten John to et him porn since his birthday wasn't for another eight months. He was in his bed, pants less, jacking off. I laughed and he stopped immediately.
"Amber! Uh, sorry I was just..." he trailed off.
"Jacking off, that's okay," I said and smiled. "I did it too before I came here. And I brought some movies, nothing like what you have over there, but I'm ready for the weekend we planned.
"Awesome!" he said and grinned from ear to ear. I turned off the porn which was just a bunch of girls moaning, and turned to him.
"James, you know you don't need all that, all you need is me," I said and got on his bed. I got over to him and sat on his lap facing him. He still had no pants on and had a boner from hell. I'd never seen it anymore, and I decided it was time. I kissed him then and rubbed my crotch against his. Even with clothing separated us, I still felt it moving with me as I moved back and forth atop him. His boner was getting bigger as I dry grinded him and kissed his neck and collarbone. Before I knew it, he cummed on my jeans.
"Dammit, Amber I'm sorry," he said and his hands flew up to help but he didn't know what to do.
"That's okay, I was getting a little hot in them anyways," I said and winked. "Come to think of it, I don't need this shirt either." I got up and strip teased him with first my shirt, then my pants. I got on top again.
"Amber, you look beautiful, are you sure?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said and kissed him again, this time on the mouth. He started to unhook my bra and I took his shirt off him. He was gorgeous, he mad me so wet it was already seeping through the red thong I had worn. He started massaging my breasts and I moaned a little when his hand started sliding down my stomach and to my underwear.
He fingered me but I took him out and shoved his hard dick inside, too wet for anything else. He laid me down and fucked me hard and fast, deep and amazing. He made it feel so amazing even though I was tight and it made me want to cry it hurt but goddamn it felt good! He was so focused on making me feel amazing that when I moaned he slowed a bit in surprise.
"Faster! Harder!" I ordered. He did as I commanded and went better than before. I gripped the sheets and orgasmed suddenly. James stopped too, his climax synced with mine.
After it was all done he went in and out slowly, but deeply. I panted along with him and suddenly he pulled it out.
"Can I get on top?" I asked. He grinned and nodded, then laid back. I got on top and made it go in me, he was still hard, but not as much, but when I started to move back and forth, back and forth, it fixed all that. I moved up and down, fucking the shit out of myself and him. I moaned as I went even faster and he gripped my legs, making me go deeper and harder.
He moaned softly which turned me on. He grabbed me to make me stop and pinched my nipples. I got off and started sucking his warm, salty dick. His back arched and fell as I sucked and bit a little, he blew a load in my mouth and I swallowed it then went to deep throating with him.
After I couldn't take in anymore, we just laid there and went to go watch movies after a while. We spent the rest of the weekend fucking our brains out.
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