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Late night booty call
It was a Thursday night around 11pm when his message lit up my phone: “You still down? I can be there in 15.” My pussy had been throbbing for hours just thinking about it, so I typed back “Door’s unlocked. Come straight to the bedroom.” I was 21, fresh out of a long week of classes, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt that barely covered my ass and a tiny black thong. My nipples were already hard against the fabric. When I heard the front door click open, a rush of excitement hit me. I stayed lying on my stomach on the bed, ass slightly up, scrolling my phone like I wasn’t soaked and waiting. He walked in quietly. Tall, broad shoulders, the kind of guy who looked even better in person than his pics. “Fuck, you look even younger and hotter than your photos,” he said, voice already low and rough. I glanced back over my shoulder with a little smirk. “Told you I was down for tonight. No talking about tomorrow.” He didn’t need more invitation. His hands were on me fast — warm palms sliding up the back of my thighs, pushing the t-shirt up over my ass. He groaned when he saw the thin strip of the thong disappearing between my cheeks. “Goddamn.” One finger hooked the fabric and pulled it to the side. I was already dripping. He leaned down and dragged his tongue slowly from my clit all the way up, tasting me. My hips pushed back against his face instinctively. I moaned into the pillow as he ate me from behind, two thick fingers sliding inside while his tongue worked my clit. He was good — hungry, not rushing. My legs started shaking after a couple minutes and I came hard the first time, gripping the sheets, gasping “Fuck yes, just like that…” He stood up, I heard his belt and jeans hit the floor. I turned over onto my back and finally got a look at his cock — thick, hard, already leaking. Perfect. I sat up, grabbed him, and took him into my mouth without teasing. I love that first taste. He groaned and held my hair while I worked him deep, sloppy, looking up at him with watery eyes. “You’re such a good little hookup girl,” he muttered. That made me suck harder. A few minutes later he pulled out, pushed me back down, and climbed on top. He rubbed his cock against my wet pussy, teasing my entrance, then sank in with one long thrust. The stretch felt so fucking good. I wrapped my legs around him and he started fucking me deep and steady, the sound of skin slapping filling the room. Every thrust hit that perfect spot. I was loud — moaning, cursing, telling him “Harder, don’t stop.”Comments for Late night booty call
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