Sarah had only started talking to Jay the day before, but somehow she already found herself completely obsessed. The last 24 hours had been filled with so many sexy chats and even more dirty thoughts about what he could do for her. That’s probably why she was driving to his place right now. The anticipation was killing her and so she figured why wait.
She was only going to be in town for work another week and she really needed to get laid. After a recently sexless relationship breaking off she had found her sex drive going through the roof. Sarah craved dick the way a man in the desert craves water. All she could think of was a thick veiny dick stretching her tight little deprived pussy. Lack of sex and work stress had driven her to masturbating twice daily at this point.
Looking at the GPS she was pleased to see she had 3 minutes until arrival and she seemed to be in a good part of town. The neighborhood was a quiet one. Silly Sarah had forgot to check the area before agreeing to meet. She knew meeting at his place was a risky move, but he sounded like fun and totally worth the risk. Sadly this probably wasn’t the dumbest decision her sex drive had forced her into she chuckled to herself. So far, she had lived and even come out with some great stories.
Just as she pulled into the drive, Bad Girlfriend came over the speakers and she felt her warm little cunt grow even wetter. This song always made her horny. The thought of being a little tramp might be taboo, but it was definitely a turn on. Fuck the dick waiting inside for her, she’d make him wait and let the song finish.
About three minutes later she stepped out of the car in a pair of spandex capris that accentuated every curve of her well muscled legs. Flipping the auburn hair out of her face, she headed for the door. As she went to knock, it opened abruptly.
Standing there in the doorway was the brown haired blue eye man she’d come for. He looked almost unassuming right now. This kinda worried her. Was he not the same horny devil in real life?
“Come on in. You can leave your shoes by the door and take a seat on the couch. Want something to drink?”
“Yeah, I’ll take a water or a beer I guess haha. Whichever is more on par with what you’re drinking.”
“Beer it is I guess,” said Jay as he gestured to the couch.
She took a seat and waited for him to come back. As she waited she looked about the room for any obvious signs he might be a serial killer and found none. Instead she spied a few pics of him and who she assumed was family on the mantle. These helped put her mind at ease.
After he returned, they made small talk for a while. He seemed like a pretty decent guy, and dare she say it, a little sweet. Sarah had come on a mission though and her still damp panties reminded her of this. So, she decided that maybe she should make the first move as she leaned in and stole a kiss.
“Ah, so you are still interested,” Jay almost growled as she pulled away.
“Give me your hand,” said Sarah as she took hold of Jay’s somewhat rugged hand. Once she had admired its calluses a moment, she then guided it to her thigh. Placing it somewhere between her knee and the hem of her skirt she whispered, “Travel on up there and determine just how interested I am for yourself.”
Instantly Jay’s hand started moving up her thigh. He almost teased her with his fingertips as he moved along agonizingly slow. Surely just as he had intended, this made Sarah’s pussy drip even more. Just short of her needy little fuck hole he stopped and ordered her to stand. This sudden change in demeanor made her crave him even more. She needed to run her hands along every inch of his skin.
With his right index finger he pointed to a hallway. Dumbly she took his direction and she made her way in that direction.
“Stop.” Jay’s voice cut the air. “Raise your skirt and let me see that ass follow my orders.”
Hiking her skirt up, her neon green thong became visible. She could imagine the image of her fat ass cheeks bubbling out from either side of that small scrap of fabric. It was the only thing concealing her tight cunt from this man she’d never even kissed. Gosh was that an embarrassing, but sexy thought.
“Mmhm, I like that view and such an obedient little slut you are. Now you may walk. Turn into that first room on the left. Leave the lights off.”
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