THERE WAS NO WAY SHE’D BE DOWN [mf] [mast] [squirt] [grool] [cum]

About three years ago I met a woman at the gym. Her name was Sally and she was 24 years old. We went out a few times before she dropped the news that she was moving to Texas for work. We never fucked or hooked up. I was bummed, but we promised to keep in touch.

Not long after she arrived in the Lone Star State, she found out the job she’d moved for was no longer available due to job cuts. She texted to say she was down and out and depressed. I sent her $200 to help out. She said she’d reached out to a few of her closest friends and was able to cobble together enough for rent. She got a job waiting on tables, but was afraid it still wouldn’t be enough to make ends meet.

The sleazy part of me wanted something in return. But the decent guy in me thought that was wrong. She was desperate — no need to make her feel bad about herself, groveling for money in exchange for nude pics or anything.

But then she posted a video of her in a bikini at her apartment building’s pool with the caption, “First day off in weeks. I needed this.” I wrote and said she looked stunning, per usual, and then I “jokingly” said I’d pay good money to sit by her at that pool.

“Would you, though?” She asked.

“Sure,” I said with a winky face.

And then, silence. I wondered if she was grossed out or if her gears were going into overdrive. I thought about sending her another text, pushing the envelope, but I thought it’d be best if she made an offer.

A few minutes later, my phone buzzed again. It was a selfie with her tits pushed up into the frame.

“How much?” She asked with a laughing face emoji.

“Remove that top and we can talk …” I said with a winky face.

Not two minutes later, there was a topless photo of Sally. She was back in her apartment. Her tits were out. They were perky, maybe a B cup. They were perfect handfuls. I groaned with delight.

A minute later, I got an Apple Pay request for $25.

I sent the money and saved the photo.

Over the course of the next few days, my phone was bombed with nude selfies of Sally. Tits. $25. Ass. $25. Even a full body nude. $25 But I wanted more. I wanted so much more.

“How naughty are you willing to get?” I asked.

“How naughty do you want me to be??” She responded.

“Give me your address.”

She sent me her home address and I went on Adam & Eve and ordered a wide variety of sex toys and lube.

“What are you sending??” She asked.

“I’m gonna make you sweat,” I said. “It’ll arrive in two days. FaceTime me when it arrives.

Two days later, she FaceTimed.

“What have you done?” She asked as she put the package on her dining room table and got a knife. I sat back, smirking. Anxious. My heart was racing. What if she hated it? What if she was disgusted?

“Wait,” I said. “What do you THINK is in the box?”

“I’ve got a hunch that it is something very, very dirty.”

And expensive, I wanted to say. She opened the box and looked inside. She gasped and looked to the camera.

“Naughty boy!” She said as she emptied the items out one by one. Anal beads. A butt plug. A big black dildo. A bottle of lube. Some sexy lingerie. And then, the big one. A Hitachi Wand.

“Oh my god,” she said. “Babe. These are SO expensive. You didn’t have to do this.”

I watched with excitement as she went through everything.

“So you want a show, huh? Because my pussy is dripping wet with excitement.”

I nodded, eager and overcome with excitement. Sally ended the call abruptly and the called back. This time from her computer. I watched as she undressed on camera. She was so beautiful, her long, curly brown hair. Her pink, hard nipples. Her flat stomach. She smirked as she danced a little. I took my cock out and began to stroke it as she opened up the toys.

“I’ll be right back,” she said, carrying all of the toys off to the bathroom, presumably to rinse them off.

I sat back with excitement as Sally exited the bathroom. She repositioned the laptop onto her coffee table and sat on the couch. She put her legs on the coffee table and spread them, showing me her pussy. My heart was pounding. She opened her mouth and slid the cock shaped dildo into her mouth. The deeper she pushed, the more her eyes widened until she retched and gagged and coughed. Saliva ran down her chin and onto her tits as she giggled.

“Caught me by surprise! Sorry …” she said.

“Don’t apologize. I liked it.”

“Oh you liked watching me gag?”

I nodded. She put the down back down her throat.

“Deeper,” I whispered.

She pushed, gagging, squirming. She began to rub her pussy with her free hand as she fucked her own face with the toy. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I’d fantasized about Sally for ages and ages. She pulled the toy from her throat and held it up in front of the camera. It was dripping with saliva. And then, she opened her legs wider and looked at me, smiling. She licked her bottom lip and then nibbled on it as she eased the toy into her tight pussy.

“Fuckkk,” I groaned, watching.

“Mmm, baby. It’s so big. And I am SO. Tight.”

She began to fuck herself faster and faster. The harder she fucked herself, the creamier the dildo got. It was coated. She pulled it from her bald cunt and slurped her juices off of the toy and then held her tongue out.

“Swallow it,” I said.

She gulped.

“How do you taste?”

“Sweet,” she said, giggling as she sucked on the toy for a little bit. “Wanna see something hot?”

“Of course,” I said.

Sally plunged the toy back into her cunt and began to rub her clit as she pounded. She squirmed and moaned. Her nipples were rock hard. She arched back on the sofa, humming, buzzing, moaning.

“Do it,” I grunted.

“I’m so fucking wet. Can you hear my gushy pussy?”

I could. It was sloshing. I was desperate for more.

“Oh god,” Sally screamed. “Mmm. Oh god. OH. OH MY GODDD.”

She squirmed violently on the couch and then, suddenly, she squirted. A huge gush of liquid sprayed from her pussy. She gushed and sprayed and gushed again. My eyes were wide.

“Cum for me!” She screamed as she suctioned the dildo to her coffee table. She straddled it and rode it up close on the webcam. Her pussy lips gripped the toy as she slid up and down.

“Cum for me!” She screamed. “I want to see you shoot a big load for me.”

I stroked faster and faster.

“Oh god I wish I could gag on that cock!” She purred. “I want to taste your sperm.”

“I’m cumming!” I moaned.

Sally slid off the toy and looked up close at her screen, begging. Her mouth open.

“Mm-hmm,” she moaned as I came, pumping six thick ropes of jizz out of my cock. She watched in awe.

“Holy SHIT! Babe! That was so much cum.”

I laughed as I collapsed back into my sofa.

“Next time we FaceTime I am going to play with my asshole for you.”

Sally spun around, bent over and pulled her cheeks apart, showing me her pink, tight little asshole. She pressed her finger into her asshole, spun back around and licked her finger.

“I just wish you were here to eat my ass. And then fuck it.”

She shrugged playfully and ended the call.

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