She knocks on her final door tiredly, the last flyer clutched in her hand.
The door opens, and without looking up, she says: “Hi, I’m Rose, my neighbor’s lost his dog, he um…” She holds the flyer out, looks up at you and freezes. Blinks, remembers herself. Swallows.
“He looks like this,” she says a little hoarsely.
You take the flyer, and pretend to look at it while subtly checking her out. Petite, about half your size, but she clearly works out. A quiet kind of confidence about her that makes her strangely sexy. She’s watching you through her lashes, not even trying to conceal her interest.
“How about you come in and tell me about it?” You ask, smiling warmly.
She hesitates. “I… It’s ok, it’s been a long day, I’ve been walking around for a few hours now.”
“All the more reason to come in then. Rest your feet.”
She sighs. “Its tempting… I really should go though…”
“Come on, you know you want to,” you say, a little joking, a little teasing.
She laughs, gives in. “Alright, I’ll come.”
You lead her into the house, grab some drinks from the kitchen, get her sat down in the living room. Sit her across from you, and then lean forward, clearly interested.
“So, what’s happened with the dog, then?” You ask.
She sighs again. “Well, my neighbour let him out accidentally and now they can’t find him. So I offered to help put flyers around some of the neighborhoods, but well, I didn’t know exactly what I was putting myself in store for.” She gestures at her feet, laughing ruefully.
“You’re a good woman to offer, you know,” you say, letting your hand ‘accidently’ brush against hers as she reaches for her glass. She pulls away, but it takes her a second or two. Unconsciously, she’s leaning towards you.
She looks embarrassed, uncertain. “I guess, but I think really I was just doing what any decent person would.”
This time the hand brush clearly isn’t accidental.
She clears her throat, looking down at her lap and blushing.
You take the hand, squeeze it.
After a second she squeezes back.
You pull her toward you and she resists, but you pull again and she ends up on your lap. Then, taking you by complete suprise, she pulls you into a deep kiss. Nips your bottom lip a little as you both get more into it. Eventually you both have to come up for air and she lays herself onto the sofa, trying to pull you on top of her.
You make out for a while, and you feel one of her hands creeping lower. When she finds what she’s looking for, she gasps. Most women are a little excited, a little nervous, but her? It’s all hunger in those wide, dark pupils.
She squeezes you experimentally through your trousers.
“I want this in every hole. I need you to be rough with me, shoved around, called a whore and a slut, and used so hard I can’t walk or speak afterwards.” She declares, looking up at you, desire wicking from every pore of her skin.
You slowly remove her clothes in answer, taking in every inch of her toned little body. Her full lips, ready for sucking cock and moaning out filth, her perky little breasts, nipples half-hardened with arousal, her pussy covered by a neat patch of hair. She sees you looking and suddenly that hesitation is back. She tries to cover herself and you have to pull them away, place them back beside her body. You part her pussy lips, take in her clit, and lips, and tight little hole.
“Beautiful,” you murmur, just to make her blush again. She looks so cute when she does.
You take a deep breath in through your nose, her arousal mixing with her perfume to create an intoxicating concoction. Start licking from her entrance to her clit, tasting her sweet wetness, and then sucking on that little bundle of nerves until she’s a moaning, quivering mess. Then pushing your tongue into her pussy, alternating between licking and sucking until she cums, gasping and whimpering, over your face. You lick her through that orgasm, pushing her onto her next without giving her a break.
This climax is slow to build, so you lift yourself up, suck and bite her nipples, circling her clit with your finger. Once she’s started to tense, you switch back to licking her, slowly and sensually, listening to her soft moans of pleasure. You’re alternating thrusting your tongue into her pussy and licking her clit when she cums again, hard, body trembling under your ministrations.
You pull back to undress, letting her see how eating her out has turned you on. Her jaw drops a little at your size, how pre-cum drips freely from your tip.
You turn her over onto her stomach, and take a moment to admire her thick ass. Then you line yourself up with her entrance and slowly push your way in. She groans as your thick, long cock gradually stretches her pussy. Slowly moving a little deeper with each thrust. You manage to get yourself halfway inside her, pussy hugging you insanely tight, before it’s too much for her and she’s begging for relief. You pull out a little and then continue to push yourself deeper.
This time you’re almost balls deep before she needs to stop. You groan, hold still, and force the rest of yourself inside her. She yelps, but that soon turns to moaning as you begin to fuck her, slow and deep.
She’s trying to push back onto you, with what little leverage she has, is almost openly begging you to fuck her as hard as possible.
“Please.. please I need it,” she whimpers.
“Such a little slut,” you tease.
And only continue with that steady, methodical fucking. Balls smacking against her skin, hands squeezing and kneading her round, not-so-little ass.
She whines when you pull out, leaving her gaping pussy empty, then gasps as she feels your tongue on her asshole. She’s an auditorily open book – you’d be able to read her emotions just from the little sounds she makes. You grab some lube and play with her, fingers and tongue, getting her ass prepared for your cock. As you push your first finger in a little, you switch back to licking her pussy, letting the pleasure distract from any pain.
She moans softly as you penetrate her ass a little deeper.
“I’m going to fuck your ass,” you tell her, your tone making it an option.
“Yes please, ” she moans, back arching into the stimulation.
You work in a little more of that finger, then switch to a larger one, before lubing both of you up generously and positioning your cock against her hole. Carefully pushing the tip into her, stroking and stimulating the erogenous parts of her body and sucking on her neck, distracting her as you slowly work your way in. She’s making these needy little sounds into the sofa. You can just tell she’s drooling slightly. Waiting for her to relax a little more before you shallowly thrust into her. Finally managing to get your full length in, you hold still as her hole accepts the stretching, allowing you to fuck her a little deeper and quicker.
You slide a hand underneath yourself so thar you can continue to play with her pussy. When she cums, you can’t tell if it’s because of the cock in her ass or the fingering, but you certainly feel it in how her asshole tightens around you.
You manage to build her up to cumming once more before your own orgasm begins to build at the base of your spine. You hold yourself balls deep inside her.
“I’m going to cum in your ass, ok?”
“God yes, I need that! Fill me up, please!” She’s an overstimulated wreck as you cum and cum and cum into her ass, filling her up just as she’d begged.
Then you slip out of her, watching her tighten back up once you’re out of her. She lays on your sofa for a little while, both of you spent. Then she gets up, grabs her clothes from the floor and dresses.
You dress quickly yourself, follow her out to the hallway. Through the open door, she grins at you. “Thank you. That was amazing.”
She leaves, shutting the door quietly behind her.
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