Without Interruptions- Style
I wanted to make Stan comfortable on our new large king bed that my mom unexpectedly rent for us. It has been two month since my mom disown me about dating my best friend and kick me out of house eternally. Luckily, Stan's parents allow me stay at their house until I raise enough money to rent a Colorado house, well for Stan and me. We'd save a lot of money to buy our own private house away from town. Deplorably, we have to tell our friends and family about moving out of South Park. That was the worst part we had ever done. Fortunately, Stan passes out his parents and my dad our phone numbers just in case of some kind of an emergency and money.
Now that we finally moved out from that redneck town, Stan and I can finally be alone without any interruptions or Cartman making homosexual jokes behind our backs. Life was good for me relinquish my horny action to Stan.
Today I buy myself condoms, body shampoo, tight stockings, lubes, handcuffs, and lingerie and vibration dildo. I already put on my lingerie and rub lube on my cock and slide condom in the interior around my cock. It was time for violate Stan where he was laying on our bed, stretching his thin legs widely. I can feel myself getting aroused from glazing at his cock sticking up the air.
Stan chuckles lightly, glimpse at me through the crack door. "Come on and bring your sexy ass in here."
I seductively lick on my upper lip as I crack the door wide open, withdraw my pajamas down the ground, and twirl around to make sure Stan sees my tight ass. His eyes widen openly when I jump on the bed, kissing him profoundly. Stan kisses me back, gripping my tight ass around his hands. His hot tongue wraps around mine as he back up against the puffy pillows and break off the kiss, pressing his forehead to mines. "You wanna be on top or should I?" he breathes heavily, caressing on my solid nipples mildly.
I nodded, pushing him on his back. "Yes, Stan. I do wanna be on top." I hotly replied, lowering my head down on his stiff penis. My hand steadily wrapped around my partner's hard cock as I start licking on the head hungrily, glinting at his uneasy reaction.
I move my red curls from my forehead and engulf the entire cock inside my mouth, bobbing up and down firmly. Stan tilts his head back, moaning up the top of his lungs. "That's good baby! God, you're so fucking good at sucking!"
I smile to myself after pulling my mouth from his cock, dripping saliva, and drools under my lips. Stan leans in forward, caressing on my scrawny chest and flicks them with his tongue. This feels so good. I tilted my head back, grasping on a bed sheet. "Ah! Stan!"
His finger all of a sudden jams into my asshole, thrusting inside my hole faster. I panted heavily from experiencing fingers thrusting inside me deeply. Stan licks over my soften nipples until we both collapse on the bed, panting and kissing each other.
Stan holds on my hand, nibbling on my earlobe teasingly and whisper. "I love you, dude."
"I love you, too." I mutter.
Stan and I just love living in here where it's peace and quiet without interruptions.
