07-18-2016, 02:07 PM
I suppose I could tell the story of how me and Abby broke her coffee table.
It was a hot summer afternoon, and we were out in the garden making things even hotter. It started out as just some naked sunbathing on her decking, but after a bit of kissing and fondling, we ended up using ice lollies (or popsicles, if you are American) on each other. Lips, nipples, clits and pussies – no ass play, strangely. After an hour or so we took things inside. We were very sticky from the ice lollies melting over us, and the sweat and other fluids, so we had a cold shower, which ended up being pretty hot as well.
Tired, exhausted even, we went down to the living room, relaxing on the couch. We snuggled and kissed and then inevitable started getting horny again. A bit of nipple play, clit teasing and fingering followed, before we ended up scissoring. It’s not easy on a couch, certainly not Abby’s old one, so we moved onto the large glass coffee table. It was pretty big, rectangular, about two feet wide and 4 foot long.
It had always looked strong and sturdy, but it had never supported too young women going hard at each other before. Long story short, the two legs at the end Abby was closer to buckled bent inwards. The table collapsed and we slid down the smooth (and obviously very wet) glass surface. Abby screamed as she fell and landed on her back – I landed on her, giggling. She tried to get up, but I had always been the stronger of the two, so I pinned her down and kissed her, our pussies still rubbing against one another. We carried on making love right there.
We went out the next day to buy a new coffee table. We got a solid oak table, and gave it a very thorough test that evening…
It was a hot summer afternoon, and we were out in the garden making things even hotter. It started out as just some naked sunbathing on her decking, but after a bit of kissing and fondling, we ended up using ice lollies (or popsicles, if you are American) on each other. Lips, nipples, clits and pussies – no ass play, strangely. After an hour or so we took things inside. We were very sticky from the ice lollies melting over us, and the sweat and other fluids, so we had a cold shower, which ended up being pretty hot as well.
Tired, exhausted even, we went down to the living room, relaxing on the couch. We snuggled and kissed and then inevitable started getting horny again. A bit of nipple play, clit teasing and fingering followed, before we ended up scissoring. It’s not easy on a couch, certainly not Abby’s old one, so we moved onto the large glass coffee table. It was pretty big, rectangular, about two feet wide and 4 foot long.
It had always looked strong and sturdy, but it had never supported too young women going hard at each other before. Long story short, the two legs at the end Abby was closer to buckled bent inwards. The table collapsed and we slid down the smooth (and obviously very wet) glass surface. Abby screamed as she fell and landed on her back – I landed on her, giggling. She tried to get up, but I had always been the stronger of the two, so I pinned her down and kissed her, our pussies still rubbing against one another. We carried on making love right there.
We went out the next day to buy a new coffee table. We got a solid oak table, and gave it a very thorough test that evening…