My television broke right before the Super Bowl, and despite the great sales the stores were having, I couldn’t afford to replace it.

I didn’t really care who won, since my team was out of the running, but it’s the Super Bowl — if nothing else, I had to check out the commercials. (Sorry, but that’s what we ladies care about.) Fortunately, my friend Dave was also being low-key about the big game, and suggested I watch at his place. He has a big-screen TV and the world’s most comfortable couch, so I agreed to bring nachos and beer if he got the wings and pizza.

The game was pretty exciting, and a few commercials made us laugh, so we were having a pretty good evening. By halftime we were closer together on the couch than we’d ever been before. There was definitely a sex vibe between us that was new — and really arousing. We were oddly in sync when we looked at each other, suddenly unable to tear our eyes away, and I vaguely noticed that Dave muted the TV.

When he kissed me, I eagerly kissed him back, pushing my tongue between his lips. My body molded to his as our lips moved against each others. It didn’t take long for us to start tearing off our clothes, and we were soon out of our shirts and jeans and lying horizontal on the couch. Dave was on top of me, and as he kissed me, his hands wandered down my body. I felt his fingers trail against my ribs and caress my hips before one of his hands slipped between us and traveled to my cunt.

He stroked my mound as we made out, but it wasn’t enough. I reached around him and grabbed his ass, pulling him tighter against me. I felt his hard dick press against my thigh, and I knew he was ready to take things up a notch. I moaned into his mouth when I felt how hard he was, hoping he wouldn’t make me wait too long before slipping his shaft into me. I was on the verge of begging him to give me what I wanted when he moved his hand from between my legs and slid his cock into me.

Dave’s dick filled me perfectly, and he began thrusting slowly at first, then steadily increased his pace until he was slamming into me with a great rhythm. I bucked up against him and experienced the most amazing sensations. I wrapped my legs tight around Dave’s ass and pulled him down into me, making him thrust deeper inside my pussy. It made everything feel so much more intense, and I loved it! Dave picked up on what I needed right away, and he increased his speed, pounding faster and harder into me. The more he fucked me, the better it felt, and I hoped it felt as good to him.

We kept moving together, our moans and groans mixing with the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other to create a sexy symphony. We seemed to go at it for hours, but sooner than I’d expected, we were both ready to explode. I came first, crying out as I felt a huge wave of pleasure wash over me. Dave wasn’t far behind, and he came with a shout only seconds later.

Eventually we disentangled, and were amazed to discover that we’d only missed a couple of minutes of the second half. After thoroughly enjoying the rest of the game nude, constantly rubbing up against each other, we hit the bedroom for an encore. All I can say is, best Super Bowl ever!