Kim had just gotten out of her last class before Winter Break. It was exhausting, she had endured days on end of lectures on cognitive-something followed by tiring practice debates about who-knows-what in preparation for tournaments. As passionate as Kim was about university, the only thing she wanted right now was the sweet, warm comfort of her bed.
But the last day of school also means the first day of freedom. As much as Kim wanted to go back to her cozy, single-person apartment, binge-watch Netflix, and down a pint of ice cream in celebration, she also had other plans. Kim had the unique hobby of finding guys, typically inexperienced, and fucking them senseless until the only thing they can think of is ramming their throbbing cocks in her pussy, down her throat, or deep into her ass, and then only hoping to relive that day for weeks after. And that’s the fun part for Kim. She loves when men beg and can’t forget what she felt like. However, she recently has run dangerously low on boy-toys to break. It’s as if her sadistic tendencies had spread to the world, and all men were cautioned to stay away.
Kim sighs as she unlocks the apartment door and plops her backpack to the side. She dives into her bed and immediately opens her Tinder in hopes of finding some good meat. A few minutes passed and Kim was quickly getting bored, every boy was so generic — she wanted something new to conquer. As she was about to close the app, the next boy caught her eye. He seemed average in almost every way: his height, appearance, and even the generic caption of “just looking for fun” to boot. But something about his eyes lured Kim in. They seemed hawk-like, even predatory, and Kim found them irresistible.
“Jeff… he’s twenty years old… half a mile away… ” Kim muttered to herself. So he was younger than her. The strange mismatch between his innocent looks and carnivorous gaze slightly turned Kim on. She hesitates for a moment, but then impulsively swipes right and sets her phone down. Maybe he can surprise her…
[TWENTY MINUTES LATER]
Her phone vibrates. She sets down her bowl of ice cream and checks her notifications. It was from Tinder. She quickly unlocks her phone and opens up her messages.
“Wyd tonight? Wanna hang?”
These messages normally never work for Kim, but she remembers Jeff’s gaze and hesitates to close the app. After all, the combined stress of school and the lack of boys to satisfy her sexual appetite meant that Kim has been much more horny than usual. At this point, her dildos or vibrators aren’t enough… She needs a cock inside of her. Her desire to be fucked overpowered her.
“Nothing much ;) heard you were just trying to have some fun?”
[TO BE CONTINUED]
edit: a grammar issue
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g8yram/breaking_her_pt_1
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