Afterparty
It was around 3.30 when they were finally back at her dorm. The party was good, she concluded or maybe she just liked it because of the copious ammounts of alcohol she consumed. But between the liquor she found time for other activities mainly making both herself and her boyfriend as horny as possible. Between all the kissing and the grinding she had gotten too wet. As soon as they walked in the room she kissed him passionately. ''I've been waiting all night to get you alone.'' she said. She stripped slowly, almost teasing him and slipped into bed next to him. Cuddling into him she was ready to , after all they could do it in the morning and not now when they both desperately needed . Though he had other plans because he captured her lips in a kiss once again and moved down to her neck and breasts. She couldn't do anything but moan for more and bury her fingers in his hair. His hand trailed to her panties and she let him slide his fingers and gasp his name as he found her clit. He knew how to rub her right and soon enough she was cumming, sweaty and satisfied. But despite her orgasm he continued and she could barely hold it in. She was still so wet and sensitive from before, that she was cumming again in minutes. Then her boyfriend switched it up, and trailed his finger up and down her slit. ''Please.'' was all she needed to say for him to put it in. ''You're so wet for me.'' he said and curled his finger, while she shamelessly trust her hips to meet him, to fill herself, to literally fuck herself. ''More, please.'' she halfbegged, halfmoaned. But what she was gonna learn tonight was that her boyfriend loved teasing her, mercilesly. So he made no effort to put another finger and let her get off on just one, her moans almost turning into sobs, and with a desperatre voice she said ''Fuck, I'm coming again.'' '''What was your record before me?'' he asked her, while still inside her, obviously refering to the 3 orgasms she's had. ''Four. So you only have to do one more to beat me.'' she panted. As soon as those words left her lips, he got to work and soon enough she came again. She was feeling overwhelmed by now and she wanted to rest. But unfortunately her boyfriend did not have any intention to stop anytime soon. As she was reached her fifth orgasm, she thinks, it's hard to keep track now, her body is in constant pleasure and the orgasms rip through her like electric shock, she asks him to stop. ''I don't wanna stop, darling. Your pussy's my favourite toy now, I just want to play with it.''. Despite her wishes moments before, she got even wetter and said ''Please, daddy, more.''. Her new nickname for him spurred him on to trust his fingers deeper and faster, and there was orgasm number six. For seven he brough his fingers back to her clit, which felt like it was rubbed raw. ''I can't take it anymore'' she was moaning but he kissed her and felt her relax a bit and tightenm once again, cumming a seventh time. Deciding that 7 was his lucky number, her boyfriend pulled his fingers away from her underwear, which was beyond soaked. ''We'll continue this tomorow'' he whispered into her ear, before lightly nipping it and . But he stayed awake long enough to hear her reply ''Jesus fuck, you're insatiable.''