It doesn’t make any sense. We haven’t talked in a couple weeks and all of a sudden she’s calling me at ten o’clock at night to come over to her house. I haven’t even been to her house yet, so why now? Is something wrong with her? Could she be in danger or something? She didn’t sound like she was in trouble. She was calm and relaxed about everything, but it still had a feeling of urgency. Running through every possible scenario I couldn’t seem to pinpoint what this is about. Her reasoning is slipping me. Well… no matter what it is, I’m heading over there. Now that I think about it, I don’t remember hearing anyone besides her, so it couldn’t be something wrong with someone else. The only background noise I can recall are static conversations emanating from the TV. Every other time we’d talk over the phone I’d hear someone. Usually her mom, but it would occasionally be a friend of hers. But it didn’t seem like anyone was there with her. They’re probably in another room out of earshot. Maybe she’s in her room alone with her door closed? That probably explains the odd silence.
At least it’s a nice night to drive. The last few weeks have been nothing but heavy storms, and the entire state was worried about tornados and flooding. Now that the bad weather has passed everything feels eerie. Like an unusual sense of calm. The trees are silent, the crickets are chirping, and the gentle mist engulfing the town is illuminated by my headlights. It’s honestly kind of beautiful. An Inviting warmth of peace washes over me, but it’s disrupted by my overly obnoxious ringtone. It’s Kira. She’s calling again? Why is she calling me? I know its probably nothing, but me being a ball of paranoia, I can’t help but worry.
“Hey, what’s up?” I’m dreading she’ll respond with a problem.
“Nothing. Just seeing where you’re at.”
“Oh, well…I think I’m almost there. I should be there in a couple of minutes.”
“Ok, cool. Hey um…Alex?”
Oh god what’s wrong. She sounded concerned over something. What the fuck is wrong?
“Hey Kira?”
“What’s wrong? Your voice is shaking and you were hesitant to speak earlier.”
“Nothing’s wrong, Kira, I just had something tickle the back of my throat, and I took a second to speak because I thought I saw a deer about to cross in front of me.”
“Oh, okay. Well I’ll let you go. See you when you get here.”
Even though I didn’t want her to hang up I needed her to. Now I can finally let out a sigh of relief. She’s ok. She’s fine. She was just checking up on me. At least I can put my fear to rest for now. I know now that I’m not coming over because something’s wrong, but that still doesn’t explain why. If it was just to hang out she would be said something ahead of time, right? Or maybe invited me a little earlier in the day? Well I can’t complain. It’s nice finally getting to spend time with her without anything else going on. This whole situation still feels out of nowhere. There wasn’t anything really leading up to it.
Well I’m here, and I don’t see any other car but hers. I guess she really was alone. And she was waiting on me. I got out of my car to see her standing in the doorway of her house. Her gorgeous silhouette with her outstanding curves cutting the bright light from within her home. I mean, I did say I was a few minutes away, so it makes sense Kira would be waiting. She opens the outer glass door and a wall of her enticing scent hits me full force. It’s not a perfume or anything. Just her unique smell. And, fuck, it really turns me on. It just pulls me in close and doesn’t let go. It wraps me in her beautiful aura and entangles myself to her. I definitely speak so fondly of it because I like her. There is definitely some bias present, and honestly I don’t give a shit.
Her house is just a normal house. Nothing out of the ordinary. I’m not sure why, but I was expecting to see something strange. Maybe not strange, but unique and different. Just because of who she is. An aspiring artist with a love for the occult. So I was expecting to see the house match. Granted it’s the main space, so her bedroom probably does resemble my expectations. They have a nice kitchen and a spacious living room. The walls are decorated in the typical signs and art families hang up. Like motivational quotes with a buff frog or something. It was definitely her mom’s choice of design, so I’m not really gonna think about it. At least I hope her mom picked this shit out.
She quickly shut the door behind me and ran up as I was exploring my surroundings. Grabbing my hands to turn me towards her. She stared me in the face with a look of intent. Glancing around I try to wrap my head around what’s happening.
“There’s something I have to tell you.” She pushed those words out as fast as possible. Not a single pause is used.
“I wanted you to come over so I could tell you that I fucking want you. Like, I need you.” This shit almost gave me a fucking heart attack. She needs me? Holy fuck.
“I stopped speaking to you recently because my friends were trying to convince me to leave you alone. I told them I liked you and they suddenly tried to make me change my mind. I didn’t know why honestly, but it doesn’t matter. I stopped listening to their bullshit and now you’re here.”
“Kira…I” her delicate finger is gently placed over my lips before I could continue.
With no time to do or say anything else she rushes in to lock her lips with mine. Pale hands start caressing my face and her tongue starts to make its way into my mouth. I put up resistance because I’m still trying to process what she just told me. She likes me? Holy shit! I can’t believe this! This has to be fake right? I’m sleeping, and I’ll wake up soon. I eventually give in and let her take hold, whether it is a dream or not. I open up to her and massage her tongue with mine. She moves her hand down my body and cups my bulge in her hand, feeling it slowly expand and grow from excitement. She begins slowly squeezing and rubbing up and down my now rigid shaft. I can think of nothing but her. My mind has been flushed of everything that isn’t Kira.
Her firm yet gentle touch feels so fucking good, and I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I grabbed her cherry red hair, just out of reflex, and accidently let out a quiet moan in her ear. I work my way up her back to undo her intricate lace bra. It hugged her amazing tits perfectly. I kind of fumbled a little unhooking her bra because well… I was a little distracted. My fantasy is coming true. A fuzzy feeling of pure bliss and euphoria fill my body as she begins to slide her hand into my sweatpants. Following in her footsteps I reach my hand down and squeeze her perfectly round ass eventually pushing between her soft skin and the fabric. I notice she starts to bite her lip when I start sliding my hand around her thigh to her pussy. Gently massaging her clit and sliding my finger up and down between her labia.
We both stop making out to focus on the pleasure we’re experiencing. To really feel our hands explore each other’s bodies, and to let it take control of us. I take her body into mine pushing her against the wall as she begins to slowly glide up from the base of my cock and twist her delicate hand around the tip only to slide back down to gently squeeze and play with my balls. Kira giggles to herself as she feels my cock pulse in her hands as she milks me. Suddenly something takes over me. An animalistic feeling of lust consumes me. I take her hands off of me and lay her down on the floor. I jump on top of her and begin ripping her clothes off, and in seconds she’s left with nothing but panties. I drag my hand up her thigh as I pick her black laced underwear in my teeth. With my head so close to her pussy Kira’s scent fills my nose and I get a rush of primal desires I need to release. Peeling off her panties with my mouth I toss them to the side and crawl back up to her lips. Slowly leaning over and pressing my lips against her ear I whisper.
“Relax…and enjoy.”
I could feel her body shiver when I did that. Whether it’s from what I said or from the sensation of my breath tickling her ear. I turn my head and begin kissing her neck slowly and passionately. And in time I begin making my way down her beautiful figure planting soft wet kisses as I travel. Stopping at the breasts to suck on her hard nipples, and swirl around them with my tongue. Once I reached her vagina I didn’t want her to have it right away. I kissed around it teasing her. Making my way down her leg. I pick it up and lay it on my shoulders once I reach the end, and so I slowly lick my way back up her inner thigh to her hot pussy. Penetrating her with my tongue I lick as deep as I can go. Her juice coating me as I bury myself in her.
I could faintly hear an “Oh, fuck!” escape her as she bites back a moan
“Alex, baby, please don’t stop.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna stop until you beg me to, and even when you can’t take it anymore, I’ll keep going.”
I go back down on her tasting every inch. She tastes sweet, and combined with her salty sweat dripping down onto my tongue, it’s fucking incredible, and I can’t help but lap up as much as possible. I was starving for it. I wouldn’t stop even if my tongue was tired. Kira grabs my hair and pushes her pussy against my face. Almost to a point of suffocation, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. She begins gyrating and rolling her body into my tongue. Pushing it further in.
“Fuck me, please. Use me. Make me yours.” She could barely push those words out. She was desperate.
Without anything else spoken between us I knew what she wanted. I somehow felt like I’ve fucked her for years. Like I know her darkest fantasies, and I’m going to fulfil them. Climbing back up to her I force her hands to the floor above her. Luckily her wrists are small, so I can pin her down while I have my other hand free to do as I please.
“Don’t speak. Keep your eyes closed and be quiet.”
A little whimper leaves her lips. She has given me full control. So I start at her clit, rubbing it in a slow circular motion. Five strokes and I’ll pause, then another five. Each set growing in intensity. I could feel her body contract as I start speeding things up. The room drones with fleeting moans and skin to skin rubbing. There was no need for speech. We knew what each other wanted, and we could fulfil those needs in silence. As my fingers slowly make their way down to penetrate her, I could feel her pulse.
“Kira, don’t cum.”
“W-What…?”
“Shhh…you heard what I said. Don’t cum. Hold it in with everything you have, and I’ll let you know when you’re able to.”
I needed to test her. See if she can control herself. Thrusting my fingers as far as I can inside of her, and raking up and out. Letting my fingers dance with one another as they glide back and forth at a steady pace. She’s tight. It took some effort just to get two fingers deep within her, but she wasn’t fighting back. No clenching or resistance. Her pussy is just tight. I repeat this pattern and her body starts to play along. Arching her back and bringing her hips forward into my hand. She’s close. I can feel it. So I stop, and pull my fingers out of her. Bringing them to her lips.
“Taste yourself.” Prying her sore lips open I fuck her mouth with my fingers. They were drenched and sticking from her pussy juice, so I used her to clean off every last drop.
“Are you ready, baby?” patiently I wait for a response, but I didn’t have to wait long. Her answer is instant, and she was more than ready. I lift her upper body up and hold her head and back in my arm with her left leg straddling me. I rub the head of my cock on her pussy, just barely inserting myself. Enough for her to feel its girth, but nothing more.
“You’re gonna have to plead for me to fuck you. So… how bad do you want it? Hmm?”
“I want it more than anything.”
“It sure doesn’t sound like you do. Beg for it. Beg for my cock.”
“P-please fuck me. Use me as your little fuck toy, and do whatever you want to me. I need your cock inside of me. I want to you to fill me and stretch me out. I need to feel your hard cock throb. Please… fuck me.”
The trembling during her plea sends a shiver down my spine. Her voice shaking as she begs made my cock harder than it’s ever been. I slowly rub up and down along her slit and then I begin to sink in my cock. The feeling of her tight pussy gripping around me gave me chills. The feeling of it pulling me further in, and not letting go, made my eyes roll back. Her hair in my hands and my lips against hers I begin thrusting. Driving my cock as deep as I can, then pulling it out almost completely, only to ram it back in. Our lips pull away from each other and she clamps around my arm, and her nails start digging into my shoulder. Her moans, muffled from her mouth being full of my flesh, using my arm as a gag to keep her from screaming. I wince from the bite, but I kinda like it. It sent some sort of radiating feeling throughout my body. A feeling of pleasure. Knowing that’s how hard she’s trying to contain herself. And the pain just makes me fuck her harder. Her body and her cries keep in rhythm with my pounding as I speed up. Our hips colliding against each other with each forceful thrust.
“Cum. Now.”
And with these two little words she explodes in waves of built up pleasure. Screams and groans fill her house as she cums. The feeling of her pussy contracting around my cock as I continue to fuck her made me a little light headed. Honestly. That feeling was better than anything I’ve ever experienced. Just her completely giving up to me and letting go. And so she cums… and she cums again. Now that her cork has finally been popped she can’t stop. She probably couldn’t stop if she wanted to. It was built up inside ready to be released for so long, like a beast in a cage. It all flooded out of her at once. Dripping down her inner thigh and down the shaft of my cock. But I wasn’t done, and she wasn’t either. After another few minutes of burying my cock in her wet pussy, I was ready. Deep down I feel a fire in me forming. I quickly take out my cum covered cock and signal her towards me. I was planning on pulling her hair to face fuck her until I came down her throat, but she started to take control. She wrapped her hands around my hips and her swollen lips around my cock. A sort of constricting sensation started to happen in the back of her throat. Her body wanted to gag, but she wouldn’t let herself do it. She kept going. Sucking the life out of me, and I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I slam my hips forward and fill her mouth and throat with cum. My mind becomes hazy and my toes curl. The world felt like it stopped spinning for a moment as I dissolve into pleasure. I pull out a little so she doesn’t choke, and she locks eyes with me, and stares. Stares as my cock pulses and shoots my hot load in her. After she felt I was done she pulled my cock out of her mouth. Dripping with cum, she slowly licks from the base to the tip. Eating every bit of cum she missed. Pushing my dick back in and sucking to get the last drop. Milking me for all I have, and swallowing hard.
Afterwards she just sits there and smiles, and I couldn’t help but smile too. She lays back and looked at the ceiling with her arms on her stomach. So I move off and lay down beside her. We aren’t really looking at anything in particular, at least I’m not. We’re just thinking. She rolls over and lays an arm over my chest. Her body radiates this comforting warmth.
“Alex…baby…that was fun, and I wish I brought you over sooner.”
I just stare into her eyes and nod. Nothing I can really say. My wildest dreams have been brought to life, and I’m honestly star struck. I kissed her on the cheek and gaze at the ceiling with her. Wondering what’s next. Wondering if there will be anything else, or if this was a one-time thing. Only time will tell.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/thm11e/unexpected_plans