I was working my way through the basketball team. So far, I had fucked six of them, one good session, two average sessions, one great pussy eater, and the other two were less than five minutes combined. Nevertheless, I was hopefull that Steven could live up to his talk. During our conversations, Steven turned me on so much as he described what and how he would do it to me,that when he invited me to his house, I had no problem skipping classes.
As soon as I got into his car, he roughly pushed his hand between my legs. Looking back now, I should have known what was coming, however, I thought it was so hot at the time.
He fumbled around trying to finger fuck me as he drove, accidentally brushing my clit from time to time, sending jolts through my pussy. I was so turned on that as soon as I got into his house, I grabbed him, pushed him up against a wall, and kissed him. Lust was in full control, fuelled by his words and opportunity. His hands were all over my body, grabbing, squeezing and pinching. I wanted to get ravished.
He broke the kiss and led me to the bedroom. As soon as he closed the door, I was stepping out of my panties and releasing my ample bosom. He pushed me down onto the bed and resumed his squeezing and grabbing. I felt so good that I knew it wouldn't take much to make me cum. His dick was about five inches long but it had a nice girth. In my state of arousal, dick size didn't matter. I pulled him into position between my legs, grabbed his dick and guided it into my pussy. I raised my legs high into the air to give him full access to fuck me hard.
"Fuck me hard," I said in soft but authoritative manner.
Steven began to fuck me hard but then quickly slowed down. I looked at him and to my surprise, he looked like he had cum.