When my girlfriend took me home to meet her family, I was expecting an interrogation and all the usual meet-the-parents stuff.

What I wasn’t expecting was to sleep in her frilly childhood bedroom, still full of stuffed animals and girlie-teenager paraphernalia. My first thought was that a lace factory had thrown up in her doorway. Then I just thanked my lucky stars that she’d outgrown that kind of decorating.

Cassandra’s parents 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 thing standing in my way was Cassandra’s parents. I know we were visiting them, but still, they were always around. And they weren’t the kind of parents who went to bed early, either. Her dad 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 within earshot, there was no way for us to get in the mood. Then they announced that her dad had been invited to a business dinner and he couldn’t say no, even though we were in town. We were finally getting some time alone!

As soon as her parents left, 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 stuffed animals or lacy comforter and curtains. I was too distracted by my hot girlfriend to notice any of it.

We took off our clothes as soon as her door was closed, jeans and T-shirts quickly dropping to the floor. It took us only a few moments to go from standing and stripping to being horizontal on her frilly bed. Cassandra took control immediately, kissing me and rubbing her body against mine, making me want her even more.

Cassandra didn’t waste any time once she had me in bed. She positioned herself over my hips and slid my shaft into her cunt. She was tight and wet, and as she slid onto my cock, I throbbed with want. Before she’d even gotten all the way down, I thrust into her, filling her with my dick.

My girlfriend is a lot more aggressive than her girlie bedroom would suggest, and she fucked me passionately as I thrust into her. She rode me furiously, her hips moving up and down and in figure eights 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 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 climax within minutes.

I banged into her, holding out as long as I could, and she bucked her hips in time with my fucking. When we finally came, we came together, and Cassandra cried out loudly, begging me not to stop. I did what she asked and pounded into her relentlessly, not stopping until we were both completely spent.

When we finally stopped and rolled over to go to sleep, I realized once again how unbearable the room was. But after having great sex, it seemed just a little easier to tolerate.