When my girlfriend Cassandra took me home to meet her parents, I expected an interrogation and all the usual meet-the-parents stuff you have to do. What I wasn’t expecting was to have to sleep in her frilly pink childhood bedroom.
Cassandra’s folks were nice enough, and things seemed to be going well, but by the third night of our four-night stay, I was horny as hell and dying to get some action, and the only things standing in my way were Cassandra’s parents. I know we were visiting them, but they were always around. And they weren’t the kind of parents who went to bed early, either. Her father was up until at least two every night. It was really cramping my style. They’d been nice enough to let us share a room, but with them always nearby, there was no way for us to get in the mood. Then her dad was invited to a business dinner that he couldn’t get out of. We were finally getting time alone!
As soon as her parents left for dinner at eight, Cassandra and I were on each other. We started making out on the couch, but things between us got hot really fast, and we quickly moved to her bedroom. For the first time that weekend, I didn’t notice the bright pink walls or lacy comforter and curtains when we entered. I was too distracted by my hot girlfriend to notice any of it.
We started taking our clothes off as soon as her door was closed, our jeans and T-shirts piling up on the floor. It took only a few moments to go from standing and stripping to being horizontal on her pink bed. Cassandra took control immediately, kissing me and rubbing her body against mine, making me want her even more.
She didn’t waste any time once she had me in bed. After only a minute of grinding against me, she positioned herself over my hips and slid my shaft right up into her cunt. She was tight and wet, and as she slid down onto my dick, I felt my cock start to throb with pleasure. Before she’d even sat all the way down, I started to thrust into her, filling her with my dick.
My girlfriend was a lot more aggressive than her cute pink bedroom would suggest, and she started to fuck me passionately as I continued to thrust inside her. She rode me furiously, her hips moving up and down and in figure-eight patterns as she fucked herself closer to orgasm.
We hadn’t had sex in days, the longest we’d gone without getting off since we first got together, and it didn’t take us long to work ourselves into a frenzy. When it wasn’t enough for Cassandra to ride me, we quickly swapped places so I could pound into her. In our new position, it was even easier for us to get all worked up, and we were on the verge of climaxing within minutes.
I banged Cassandra as long and as hard as I could, and she bucked her hips in time with me. When we finally came, Cassandra cried out loudly, begging me not to stop. I did exactly what she asked, and I just pounded into her relentlessly, not stopping until we were both satisfied and spent.
When we finally stopped and rolled over to get some sleep, I realized once again how unbearably pink the room was. But after having some of the best sex I could’ve hoped for, it seemed just a little more bearable.