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23 Mart 2023, 17:01
Good lord, I need to get laid, I thought to myself.
For days, I'd felt the tingling off and on. I'd get up and walk through my apartment with the urge so strong that I just wanted to rub up against everything. I'd resisted that urge of course, but my hand slipped over the crotch of my yoga pants more times than I'd like to admit.
It's finally time, I thought to myself.
I reached for my phone and typed, "Hey." I pressed send.
He was one of those guys I didn't really mess with, but I knew how to play him to get exactly what I needed.
My phone screen lit up with his reply. We exchanged pleasantries before getting to the point.
"I've just been so horny lately lol."
"Really?" Then another one. "I could come over. I'm free all night."
I send him my address, put my phone down, and lie back. Now that I finally had a dick appointment, my pussy was throbbing. My hand drifted down, softly cupping my groin and pressing against my lips.
No, he'll be here soon.
I decide to fill my time by planning a little bit of a show. I go into my bedroom to dig around in the closet.
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I slip off my shirt and pants. I put on a loose, thin racerback tank top. Then I reach for my cotton short shorts and pause for a moment. No, this is better. I slide my panties down and hook them into the basket once they settle around my ankles. I pull on my short shorts, checking to see the hint of cheek at the bottom of them.
I close my closet doors and tidy up a bit. After just a few minutes, I hear my phone vibrate.
He's here.
A few moments later, I open the door to see him leaning against the banister.
"Hey."
He steps into my apartment, and we look at each other. The awkwardness starts to fill the moment.
Well, if I'm going to do this, we might as well get to it, right?
I step up to him, leaning in for a hug. I lead with my hips, then with my chest, pressing firmly against him. I give him a sly smile before reaching up for a kiss.
He responds, pushing against me, sliding his hands down my back until they come to a rest on my ass. He Ofise Gelen Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/ofise-gelen-escort/) squeezes, lifting me a little as he tries to get even lower.
I pull away just a bit and look up at him. Then I step away, grabbing his hand. I turn and pull him toward my bedroom with a swing of my hips.
I reach the foot of my bed and turn around to face him. I slide my hands around his waistband, moving them under his shirt. He takes over from there, yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. He steps forward, squatting a little to slide his hands down my ass cheeks, his fingertips brushing my pussy between my thighs.
I've already soaked through my shorts, so he knows there's no time to waste. He pulls me in for a kiss and slides his hands up under my tank top. He unfastens my bra, and we break apart so I can take off my top and let my bra slide off my arms. He unbuckles his belt, takes off his pants, and lies down on my bed. I crawl up to his side and cradle myself along his body, kissing him deeply.
My hand slides over the bulge in his soft underwear, feeling him twitch. Otele Gelen Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/otele-gelen-escort/) I move to straddle him, grinding against him. My hands slide down his chest as I move down his body.
"Can we take these off?" I ask with a teasing smile, running my finger along the edge of his briefs.
He lifts up to take them off. Once he's settled, I run my hand along his dick, enjoying the soft skin. I lower my head and take his cock in my mouth.
Sucking gently, I move my head up and down, swirling my tongue around his head with each rise. I feel him tense and twitch in my mouth.
After teasing him for a bit, I raise my head slightly, meeting his eyes with lust. I move up his body, pressing my chest against his and sliding my pussy against his dick.
We kiss, wrestling with each other, demanding more. I reach behind me and position his cock. I lower myself and sit back slightly, feeling him stretch and fill me.
I grab his hands and place them on my hips, encouraging him to guide me as I begin to move. I slide up and down, with a slight sway forward and back each time.
With every stroke, I feel my pussy twitching, gripping his dick.
"Oh, god," I groan. I move my hand to my pussy, circling my finger around my clit.
His groin meets mine with every thrust as we move faster and faster. The pressure is building, and I can hardly keep up. It spills over and my pussy tightens, entrapping his cock. I feel him pulsating within me as we pant and moan together.
For days, I'd felt the tingling off and on. I'd get up and walk through my apartment with the urge so strong that I just wanted to rub up against everything. I'd resisted that urge of course, but my hand slipped over the crotch of my yoga pants more times than I'd like to admit.
It's finally time, I thought to myself.
I reached for my phone and typed, "Hey." I pressed send.
He was one of those guys I didn't really mess with, but I knew how to play him to get exactly what I needed.
My phone screen lit up with his reply. We exchanged pleasantries before getting to the point.
"I've just been so horny lately lol."
"Really?" Then another one. "I could come over. I'm free all night."
I send him my address, put my phone down, and lie back. Now that I finally had a dick appointment, my pussy was throbbing. My hand drifted down, softly cupping my groin and pressing against my lips.
No, he'll be here soon.
I decide to fill my time by planning a little bit of a show. I go into my bedroom to dig around in the closet.
Yes, this is perfect. Mamak Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/mamak-escort/) Cute, easy, and quick.
I slip off my shirt and pants. I put on a loose, thin racerback tank top. Then I reach for my cotton short shorts and pause for a moment. No, this is better. I slide my panties down and hook them into the basket once they settle around my ankles. I pull on my short shorts, checking to see the hint of cheek at the bottom of them.
I close my closet doors and tidy up a bit. After just a few minutes, I hear my phone vibrate.
He's here.
A few moments later, I open the door to see him leaning against the banister.
"Hey."
He steps into my apartment, and we look at each other. The awkwardness starts to fill the moment.
Well, if I'm going to do this, we might as well get to it, right?
I step up to him, leaning in for a hug. I lead with my hips, then with my chest, pressing firmly against him. I give him a sly smile before reaching up for a kiss.
He responds, pushing against me, sliding his hands down my back until they come to a rest on my ass. He Ofise Gelen Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/ofise-gelen-escort/) squeezes, lifting me a little as he tries to get even lower.
I pull away just a bit and look up at him. Then I step away, grabbing his hand. I turn and pull him toward my bedroom with a swing of my hips.
I reach the foot of my bed and turn around to face him. I slide my hands around his waistband, moving them under his shirt. He takes over from there, yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. He steps forward, squatting a little to slide his hands down my ass cheeks, his fingertips brushing my pussy between my thighs.
I've already soaked through my shorts, so he knows there's no time to waste. He pulls me in for a kiss and slides his hands up under my tank top. He unfastens my bra, and we break apart so I can take off my top and let my bra slide off my arms. He unbuckles his belt, takes off his pants, and lies down on my bed. I crawl up to his side and cradle myself along his body, kissing him deeply.
My hand slides over the bulge in his soft underwear, feeling him twitch. Otele Gelen Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/otele-gelen-escort/) I move to straddle him, grinding against him. My hands slide down his chest as I move down his body.
"Can we take these off?" I ask with a teasing smile, running my finger along the edge of his briefs.
He lifts up to take them off. Once he's settled, I run my hand along his dick, enjoying the soft skin. I lower my head and take his cock in my mouth.
Sucking gently, I move my head up and down, swirling my tongue around his head with each rise. I feel him tense and twitch in my mouth.
After teasing him for a bit, I raise my head slightly, meeting his eyes with lust. I move up his body, pressing my chest against his and sliding my pussy against his dick.
We kiss, wrestling with each other, demanding more. I reach behind me and position his cock. I lower myself and sit back slightly, feeling him stretch and fill me.
I grab his hands and place them on my hips, encouraging him to guide me as I begin to move. I slide up and down, with a slight sway forward and back each time.
With every stroke, I feel my pussy twitching, gripping his dick.
"Oh, god," I groan. I move my hand to my pussy, circling my finger around my clit.
His groin meets mine with every thrust as we move faster and faster. The pressure is building, and I can hardly keep up. It spills over and my pussy tightens, entrapping his cock. I feel him pulsating within me as we pant and moan together.