The Hookup

I hesitated before hitting send, wondering if “u up?’ was an unwelcome cliché. I couldn’t really think of anything else to say.

“I’m horny, please come over so I can fuck your brains out” just seemed a little too aggressive. “u up?” communicates a very clear message while still giving you some freedom to quickly change directions if things didn’t seem to be going my way.

Deciding that it seemed a little too juvenile, I instead wrote “Hey, are you up to anything right now?” and hit send.

I put my phone down and returned to fantasizing about what I would do to Mike when he got here. I had worked myself up into quite a tizzy, having been watching various hentai for the past few hours. I find hentai entertaining beyond the sexual aspect and was exploring the genre of tentacle porn, surprised to find a warm pressure rising in between my legs.

I stuck a hand down my underwear, feeling the wetness in between the folds of my pussy lips. Wriggling my finger in further, I touched my clit, my ass tensing in response. It was rock hard, which was an indication I needed some dick soon. I could make do with my toys, but that wouldn’t be nearly as fun.

My phone dinged and I looked over. I prepared myself for disappointment, as Mike never answered my texts that fast. It was probably someone else.

I picked up my phone and was surprised to see Mike’s name on my screen. ‘Don’t open it too fast’ I thought to myself. I put my phone back down and shimmied down the pillows on my bed, pulling off my shorts and throwing them to the side.

I had switched to more conventional porn to get myself going. As I watched the couple on screen begin aggressively making out and grinding, I also rotated my hips and rubbed my clit through my underwear. My pussy was aching and soaked, so each little touch sent an electric shock through my groin. I stroked my pussy, my swollen clit poking past my labia so I brushed it with every stroke.

Suddenly remembering my phone, I opened the message from Mike.

“Just chillin. Why?”

I Felt my heart jump with excitement. I quickly replied “would you want to come over?” and laid back down awaiting a reply while I stuck my hand up my shirt to start massaging my nipples. Fortunately, I was already wearing my lacy black thong that made my ass look amazing and my black bra with gold print. I have 48 DD titties, and this particular bra was great and making them round and voluptuous so they’re impossible to ignore.

My phone dinged. It was Mike again, already. I didn’t wait this time as I was starting to get eager of the idea of his dick pumping in and out, stretching my tight pink pussy impossibly wide.

“Hmm maybe. What kinda activities do you have in mind?”

Damn, he’s gonna make me work for it.

“Well it involves making a lot of noise and disrupting the neighbors.” I replied. Before I could exit the chat, Mikes bitmoji popped up and I waited for his reply.

“Oh? Were going to play Mario Kart?”

I giggled. I liked his sense of humor.

“Let’s just say I’ll be screaming when I slide on your banana.”

“Ill be right over.”

YESSSSSSS success!! I have successfully sequestered some cock. My pussy started burning, and I could feel my juices welling up. She was getting pretty excited. My heart was pounding as I quickly got up to fix my hair and pick up the clothes I had tossed aside. I brushed my teeth and made sure all my toys were clean and presentable in case they made an appearance tonight.

I fed my cat so that it would be too busy stuffing its face to climb on to the bed out of curiosity, which she often decided to do. As I put her cat food back in the cupboard, standing in nothing but my bra and panties, I heard a knock on the door. Goosebumps spread up my arms and I started to feel a little nervous about what I had planned. I mean, what if he isn’t into it?

I nervously adjusted my underwear as I unlocked the door and opened it to see Mike standing there. He glanced down at my breasts, spilling over the cups of my slightly too small bra.

“Well hello there.” He said. Immediately I grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him inside. I closed and locked the door with my other hand as I pushed him up against the wall.

I pressed my body hard up against his, my tits squishing against his chest, my hands traveling up his shirt and caressing the side of his firm body. The feeling of his muscular torso drove me insane. I pressed my lips against his for a long, slow kiss pressing my pelvis even harder against his before backing off. I could feel his cock growing in his pants.

As I moved my hands to the front of his shirt, gliding my hands over his stomach he wrapped his arms around me and squeezed my bare ass, sending another flood of juices into my panties.

I pushed his shirt up and pulled back from his lips, harshly whispering “take this off.”

He complied, pulling his white t-shirt up over his head quickly and dropping it on the floor. I again pressed my flesh up against his, relishing in the feeling of my skin on his. I kissed him hard again, my hands traveling down from his abdomen to the bulge in his crotch. I gently squeezed his cock, which at this point had nearly grown to its full size. I softly stroked the mass in his pants, teasing before I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Like usual, he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

I brushed my fingers over his pubic hair as his tongue entangled mine. I hooked my fingers into the bottom of his zipper, ever so slightly pulling his pants down. He took his hands off my ass long enough to shove his pants down around his ankles, his cock springing out and brushing against my stomach. I gave him one more deep kiss before looking in his eyes and dropping to my knees so his dick is at eye level. I moved my gaze to his member, admiring the veins and velvety pinkness of his head. I bead of precum was dripping off the tip.

I looked up into his eyes once more as I stuck out my tongue and opened my mouth to take the head of his dick inside.

I tasted the bitterness of his pre-cum as I wrapped my tongue around the head of his cock. I pumped my head forward a few times before slowly moving forward and taking all 8 inches in my mouth and down my throat. I stayed there until I gagged and drew back, taking it out of my mouth and wrapping my hand around his girth. I pumped my hand back and forth a couple of times, making sure his cock was well covered in spit. My left hand dropped down between my legs as I began rubbing my clit through the thin fabric of my panties, gently flicking it to tease myself of what’s to come.

I once more placed Mikes cock in my mouth, teasing the bottom of his dick where the head meets the shaft. I kept my hand on the remaining part of his dick, moving it back with the pumping of my mouth. I removed my hand and cupped his balls, juggling them in between my fingers. He moaned loudly, his hands on the side of my hand. I grabbed his hand and put it on the back of my head, a nonverbal sign that I wanted to be face-fucked.

Mike got the hint, and pulled my head forward once again. I was surprised so this time I gagged immediately, but he still held my head forward. I gagged, the reflex producing more thick saliva which was starting to spill out of my mouth. Finally he released me and I pulled back, still holding the head of his cock in my mouth. He then grabbed the sides of my head in both hands and began thrusting deeply into my mouth. I opened my mouth to give him space to fuck my face without danger of teeth, keeping my tongue pressed against the bottom of his cock. He fucked me fast and hard before letting me go and pulling my head up so I was standing once more. He kissed me deeply, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth and wrapping around my own. Finally he broke away and spun me around. He grabbed my tits with both hands and shook, watching them jiggle out of my bra over my shoulder. He reached back and unclasped my bra, his mouth pressed up against my neck. I could hear his rough, staggered breathing and feel his wet cock pressing in between my ass cheeks. He paused and look down, pushing my body slightly forward and rubbing his cock against my ass cheeks. I moaned in excitement.

Finally he grabbed my hips and turned me towards the bedroom. “Walk,” He ordered.

I clumsily began shambling towards the bedroom, Mike holding on to my hips and keeping my body pressed against his as we walked toward the bed.

Finally, we reached the bedroom and he pushed me on the bed so my legs were hanging off the edge. He roughly pulled my panties off and spread my legs, looking down at my pussy. He paused and groaned “What a pretty pink pussy.”

He took one finger and brushed down my labia, my pussy twitching at his touch.

“You’re so wet lizzie…” he whispered.

He swiftly knelt down so his face was even with my crotch. He brushed his cheek against my thigh, his beard rough against my delicate skin. He closed his eyes and deeply inhaled, rolling his head back.

“God, you smell so fucking good.”

Another gush of juices leaked out at the sound of his deep voice. He looked down at my pussy again and wrapped his arms around my hips, his hand resting on my stomach before diving into my pussy. His tongue slipped through my lips, coating itself in my juices. He groaned at the taste, slowing and closing his eyes to savor it before opening them and meeting my own. He looked into my eyes as his tongue danced around my clit. I sighed heavily, his tongue sending shocks deep into my body. I cupped my own breasts and began playing with my nipples, before grabbing his left hand and placing it on my tit. He responded by squeezing my tit hard and scissoring my nipple between his two fingers. I pushed my hips upward, trying to push his tongue deeper into me.

He began to move his tongue up and down my slit, circling the entrance to my vagina, before coming back up to flick my clit. I began to moan, grabbing his soft, curly black hair with both hands, pulling his head harder into me. He took his hand off my tit and began rubbing one finger up and down my slit, sucking on my clit.

Suddenly, he pushed his finger deep into my aching pussy. I moaned in surprise, feeling my pussy tightening around its intruder. He curled his finger upwards, pumping it in and out slowly before inserting a second finger, once again making me moan as my pussy stretched accommodatingly. He began to massage my g-spot, never taking his tongue off my clit. The man was an incredible multitasker, as his other hand which was still flat against my stomach fighting to reduce the bucking of my hips.

Suddenly, he pulled his face away. I could see my juices glistening in his beard as his stood up, his fingers still inside of me. He then leaned over and kissed me. I could taste my own pussy as we locked lips, smearing the wetness over my face as he began swiftly and forcefully shaking his hand up and down, his fingers pressing hard against my g-spot over and over.

I began to moan loudly into his mouth. He pulled away so he could watch my face, my eyebrows knitted and my mouth open, loud moans escaping. He then covered my mouth, whispering “Don’t want you to get a noise complaint.”

In response to him stifling my screams my eyes rolled back in my head as my moans became louder. I could see the concentration in his face as he was desperate to make me come.

Felling the pressure building, I looked in his eyes. I tried to speak under his hand, and he removed it so he could hear my words. I managed to force out a whisper as I hissed “please don’t stop, don’t stop I’m gonna squirt.”

He growled and began shaking my pelvis with even more as a torrential downpour of liquid came gushing out of me, all over his hand and onto the floor. I moaned loudly in ecstasy at the release, Mike excitedly hissed “yesss baby come all over my fingers.”

As the deluge subsided I was left whimpering and squirming on the bed, Mike panting over me. He brought his hand up to my face, my fluids dripping off his fingers.

“look at the mess you’ve made.”

I opened my mouth obediently and he placed his fingers on my tongue so I could suck them clean. It tasted tangy and bitter, yet it was wonderful and erotic. I moaned as he pulled his fingers out of my mouth.

Mike climbed on the bed and lifted my hips around to face him, my head on the pillows. He knelt between my legs, pulling my forward so that his cock rested on the mound of my pussy.

“How do you feel baby?”

“Amazing” I answered breathlessly, still rolling in ecstasy.

“Yeah? Well this cock is about to make you feel even better.”

He began dragging the head of his cock along my slit, my sensitive clit making me twitch every time he passed over it.

“You want this cock” He teased.

“Yes, please”

“Beg”

This man knew exactly how to drive me crazy. I began rapidly blurting out my thoughts.

“Oh my god baby, please please give me your cock. I need it so bad baby please please please!” My voice was rising in pitch to a squeak. He chuckled.

“Well I guess if you need it so bad…” he said as he shoved his cock abruptly into my pussy, ramming his hips into mine till his full length was enveloped inside of me. I gasped, my eyes widened in surprise, Mike looking down at me with a confident smile.

“This cock big enough for ya?”

“Mhm!” I nodded my head vigorously, unable to speak. He slowly began rocking his hips, making me squeeze my eyes shut as I relished the pleasure of his cock butting up gently against my cervix. He let out a heavy sigh, and groaned as he slowly pushed himself deep into me, forcing his way in until his hips met mine, and pushing even further still.

I felt the pleasure emanating from my cervix as he stayed there, moving his hips in a circular motion so he massaged my cervix even more. He bent over so his face was close to mine and began pumping in and out of me slightly faster. He closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure, which cause my vagina to squeeze around his cock.

“God, your pussy is clenching so tight around my cock, it doesn’t want to let go,” he said as he tried to pull out, “that’s okay, Ill just teach it a lesson.”

All of a sudden he began fucking me fast and hard. I bit his shoulder to stifle my screams as he panted and moaned into my ear. I felt pressure building again, an intense heat rising in my groin.

Just as suddenly as he began, he stopped. He pulled out and whispered “roll over.”

I obeyed and rolled over on my knees with my butt in the air, purposefully accentuating the arch of my back.

“God I love this ass,” Mike said with a gentle spank on my right cheek. I felt him positioning himself behind me, his perky cock finding its way to my pussy. Wordlessly, he positioned his cock at the entrance of my vagina and pushed.

There’s a reason doggy is my favorite position, because within two thrusts I felt the heat and pressure building once more as I bit the pillow and screamed. Mikes moans only intensified my excitement as he thrust harder and harder into me. He reached forward and grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling my head back so there was nothing to stifle my moans of ecstasy. This was the final push that put me over the edge, as I felt an explosive force in my pussy I screamed “Fuck I’m coming!!”

My legs began vibrating, my whole body shaking as I collapsed on the bed, my pussy twitching as Mike struggled to stay inside of me. He failed and slipped out, gently caressing the sides of my twitching body.

As the wracking spasm subsided, he flipped me over.

“I have to come,” he muttered, matter-of-factly.

“Come inside me, baby,” I begged as my vagina filled with pressure again. We began thrusting and writhing harder and harder, abandoning all hope of feeling the same again.

The orgasm was filled with bliss. I had never climaxed so hard before with another person. Our moans of ecstasy were wild. They filled the room, the building, and the rest of our lives. Each of us climaxed with animalistic abandon. As he was coming wildly in me, filling me in places I didn’t know were possible, his cum spilling out of me onto the bedsheets, I was shaking and shuddering deeper and harder than I ever thought I could.

During this deep and frankly spiritually destabilizing experience, I think I could hear him muttering the makings of, “I love you” over and over with each and every spasm. It was as if his body was desperate to release these words he had hidden, and my body embraced them and pleaded for more. The words intensified my own orgasm, sending me into sheer bliss. My mind became blank, completely overtaken by carnal energy.

His orgasm ended before mine, and he caressed my body as I returned to Earth. I opened my eyes and looked up at his face, inches from my own.

“Wow” I whispered, nothing more than a breath. We lay there from some time, recuperating from the intensity of our mutual orgasm. He finally rolled off me, still panting. I rolled onto my side and cuddled him, one leg over his with my head on his chest. We lay there in silence for a bit before I got up.

“Thanks for coming over,” I said, pulling my pajamas out of my drawer and pulling them over my naked body. “I should be getting to sleep. It’s pretty late.”

He looked at me, still naked.

“Are you throwing me out?”

“I mean, if you’re tired you can stay here for the night.” He had a very short drive back to his place, but I didn’t want to be rude.

“Yeah, I’m pretty tired.” He replied.

“Okay.”

I climbed into bed and curled up, feeling him come close to me so we were spooning. After such an arduous adventure, I was pretty worn out. I quickly fell asleep.

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