I could read your body language the whole time we were eating dinner. The way you kept shifting your weight from side to side, biting your lip as we got to know each other better. It was no surprise when you jumped at the opportunity when I offered for you to come back to my place for a drink.
You take your low heels off, leaving them at my door along with your sweater that you pull over your head. Your left in a plain white cami and skin tight jeans as you sit on the couch and wait for me to return with the drinks. I can’t help but stare at your body as I pass you a glass of wine. I can your black bra through your shirt and my cock starts to stiffen in anticipation of what we both know is coming. We talk for a bit and finally lean in and kiss, both of us waiting to see who’s going to make the first real move.
It’s you. You exhale through your nose, kissing me harder, our tongues tangling together. My hand is in your hair, holding the back of your head as my other hand goes up the back of your cami, feeling your soft smooth skin. You run your fingers down my chest, grabbing at my crotch. You moan as you feel my hard dick bulging against my pants. You undo my belt and zipper, nervously fumbling until you pull my shaft out. You stroke me and feel out my length and girth, moaning again into my mouth. You stop kissing me and stand up.
“Take your pants off for me.” You request as you get on your knees in front of me. I kick them off like you asked and take my shirt off too, letting you see my fully naked body. You flip your hair to the side, making eye contact with me as I feel your tongue caress my tip, licking up my precum. I groan, grabbing a handful of your silky dark hair as you bob up and down on me. Your fingers gently tease my sack while you blow me, massaging and feeling them in your palm. You suck on them for a bit, taking them into your mouth and licking them while you stroke my shaft with your hand.
You only stop to pull your camisole over your head and unlatch your bra, letting your tits free. They’re surprisingly big for how small you are, and your dark nips are poking out, begging out to be played with. You lean forward, pushing your bust against me and squeeze my cock between your plump breasts. You spit on it and start going up and down, letting me titty fuck you. You can hear in my breathing that I’m getting close to blowing my load all over your chest and neck. You switch back to giving me head, much more aggressively sucking me off. I pull your hair harder and moan your name, filling your mouth with my hot cum as I finish. You slurp up and swallow every drop I shoot out for you before you wipe your lips and giggle.
“Did that feel good?” You tease, knowing how hard I just came. I smile and nod, still panting. I stand up, rubbing your pussy through your drenched jeans. “I got a little excited,” you giggle as we kiss. I unbutton your pants and pull them down your thighs, letting you finish taking them off. I sink down in front of you, face inches from your black lace panties. You’ve soaked them with your wet, your sweet scent filling my nose. I pull them to the side and unveil your smoothly waxed pussy. You sigh and grab my head as I kiss your pelvis bone, licking across your pink lips. The taste of your excitement covers my tongue as I make your knees shake.
“Lay down for me,” I demand. You smile and agree, peeling your thong off before laying on the couch with one leg on the seat of it and your other leg over my shoulder. You spread your lips for me and show me your tight pink walls as I go down on you. You moan continuously, unable to keep quiet as my tongue and lips explore, suck, and eat you out. You cry out sharply when I focus on your clit, gripping the back of my head as my tongue flicks at it, only stopping for me to suck hard on it. Your back arches when I start you finger fuck you at the same time, making sure that when you cum you’ll cum hard. It doesn’t take long, less than ten minutes of me pleasuring you for your toes to curl and you to bite your lip, feeling the coming wave building up before you moan loudly and the wave finally crashes in you. You keep moaning as your orgasm continues because I’m still playing with you. You frantically push me away, laughing and moaning at the same time.
“Fuck! You couldn’t just let me cum and stop could you?” You keep laughing as you come down from the high. “I was worried I was going to bust your lip if you didn’t quit.” You admit, still smiling.
“Well I just wanted to make sure you finished,” I joke back with you, getting up and cleaning my face off with the back of my arm. “But now I want us both to see how I feel inside of you.” You unintentionally let out a moan in lustful desire at the prospect. I get over you, keeping one foot planted on the ground and putting my other knee onto the couch cushion. You watch as I drag the tip of my cock across your glistening pussy, playing with your cute little lips before pushing my tip between them. You sigh and then cry out as I thrust into you, making your tight walls ache as you feel them stretching to fit me inside of you. I keep shoving my shaft further into you, bottoming you out with inches to spare. You hold my forearm as I get to really fucking you, rapidly plunging in and out of you, bruising your cervix as I pummel it with every thrust.
“Holy shit,” you say breathlessly, loving being roughly fucked for the first time in ages. “I want you to fuck me from behind like that,” you ask of me. I pull out of you, leaving you gaped already. You lay over the arm of the couch and spread your legs for me, feeling the cool leather against your bare skin. I grab your waist and force my dick back into your tight slit. “Yesss…” you moan as I fuck you rapidly. “Hit me, choke me, make me cum all over your dick,” your sluttiest desires spill from your mouth, wanting it all.
I smack your ass hard enough to leave a red welt where my palm landed. Your pussy clenches on my shaft as you moan for more. I reach forward and put two of my fingers in your cheek, pulling your head back as I pound you hard over the arm of my couch. I pull out of you and spit on your swollen red labia, letting it run down you before thrusting my cock back into your tight little body. You take the abuse from behind like a good little slut, sucking on my fingers as you keep moaning.
Getting your tight pussy railed from behind by a big meaty dick is your favorite position to get fucked in, and this is the best you’ve been fucked as far as you remember. All you know is that right now it feels like heaven on earth as I move inside of you. You pull a pillow closer and I let go of your cheek, grabbing your waist again to fuck you rapidly. You bury your face in the cotton and scream into it as you cum all over my cock, gushing your sweet excitement. I pull out of your creamy pink hole and slap it with an open palm, making you cry out louder than before and your lips spasm. You continue moaning and push my hand away when I finger you as you get rocked by the hardest orgasm you’ve ever experienced.
“Do you want me to finish fucking you like that some more?” I offer, smiling as you pant and giggle, loving the sensation. You roll onto your side, showing me your smeared eye liner and red face.
“No, I’ll do some work too,” you decide. “Where’s your bed though? We might need a little more room.” I pick you up bridal style, one arm under your knees and the other behind your back. I carry you to my bedroom, playfully dropping you from a few feet above it. You cry out in surprise and kick your feet, both of us laughing. I lay next to you and watch as you climb onto me, facing away as you angle my dick into your sore pussy. You moan, holding my ankles as you start to ride me. I watch my cock slipping in and out of you and you bury it deep inside yourself. My hands grip your ass cheeks, sharply smacking them every now and then, no doubt leaving them bruised tomorrow. I spread your cheeks and you moan as my thumb plays plays with your rear, fingering it while you bounce on my dick. You slow and get off of me, turning around. You reinsert my shaft into you and continue facing me now
“You’re not getting in there tonight,” you smile at me.
“Is this the part where we say ‘we never do this on the first date’?” I joke. We both laugh at the irony before you go back to grinding your clit on my pelvis. I couldn’t be any deeper inside of you than I am right now. We can both feel my tip bottoming you out hard.
“I’m not going to stop until my pussy is dripping with your cum.” You whisper through clenched teeth as you lean forward. My hands grope your chest, squeezing your tits as I lift my hips and look you in the eyes. You go back to bouncing on me and I groan, both of us feeling my hot sticky cum being pumped into your sweet little puss. You keep bouncing, keeping me hard and moaning, making me cum again within just a moment, filling your pink hole up with even more cum. You moan with me, feeling the warmth of it gushing it inside of you. You climax with me, clenching my shaft hard as the creampie leaks out of you around my cock. You finally roll off of me, gasping for air with me as my cum runs out of your gaped pussy.
“I’m gonna need to have you on call for that shit,” you joke, taking my hand and letting me feel your rapid heartbeat. “You make me cum like that and I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, I’m your fucktoy.” You say satisfied, craving to feel me stuff you again.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nqy4r3/first_date_with_a_fucktoy
Excellent story. Will there be a part 2?