The Bedspread

By Poison Ivan

Warning! The following work of fiction contains sexual activities between consenting adults. You must be at least 18 years old to read it.

Sue spread her legs and Rob crawled up on top of her. His angry penis strained in his fist, and he wiped the bulging, purple head up and down through Sue's drenched slit. Sue bit her lip and held her legs apart, her body tense and motionless, as Rob worked the head between her hairy lips. He coated his cock head with her overflowing arousal. His cock found its way to her opening. Sue held her breath.

Rob pushed forward, and Sue's cunt slowly took him in. He moved slowly, deeper, downwards, until their bodies met flush. Their breathing came in short, erratic pants. Rob began to pump, and Sue groaned with pleasure.

All of a sudden, David walked into the room and sat down in a chair beside the bed. Rob faltered and stopped, his cock only half inside Sue's slippery cunt.

"Who are you?" Rob said.

"David," David said.

"What are you doing here?"

"The door was unlocked," David said.

Rob looked down at Sue, who seemed equally perplexed. They shimmied around, his cock still inside her. Rob pressed all the way in and rested his weight against Sue. Sue inhaled sharply and let out a long, low groan. Rob felt her cunt twitching around his cock.

"You know," David said, "I don't think the bedspread matches the carpets in this room."

David's voice had a high, resonate, nasal quality. The noise caught Sue's attention. "What?" Sue said.

"The bedspread," David said. "It doesn't match. You should get a different bedspread."

Rob began to pump anew. He hummed as he felt Sue's slick tunnel around his rock hard shaft. Sue arched her body up, loving he feel of Rob's warm skin against her skin, and loving the feel of his erection inside her. She ran her hands up and down his muscular back.

Rob felt a sudden rush of pleasure, and he lurched towards orgasm, only to miss it by a hair. He concentrated on the wonderful feel of Sue's hot, wet cunt.

"You know what's wrong with you people?" David said. "You just don't care about color coordination."

Rob pumped faster, and Sue rocked her hips to meet him. Rob let out a low grunt with every inward thrust.

"I'm going to come!" Sue squealed.

Rob pumped harder and faster. "Oh God!" Rob yelled, "I'm coming!"

Their simultaneous screams filled the room. Rob pumped his seed into Sue's spasming cunt. Their bodies shook together with orgasmic bliss.

Their eyes fluttered open at the same time. Their eyes both brimmed with tears. Rob leaned down and their wet lips met. They kissed softly and slowly. "I love you," Sue whispered, her lips barely touching his. "I love you, too," Rob whispered.

"The bedspread," David said, shaking his head. "We were talking about the bedspread."