Her post was intriguing: “Petite girl with big tits looking for a hot guy to pick me up and fuck me.”
I fit that bill.
After a brief chat, I got her snap. We sent pics and I was pleased to see that she was a petite girl with big tits. Like, really big for her size – she was 5’2 with 32DDDs. She showed me two videos of her sucking cock, and I knew she would be a fun time.
I drove over to UCLA at around midnight to pick her up (the second time I’ve done that; the first, you can read about on my profile). She was wearing sweats, sides, and a big coat with only a bra on underneath. We made small talk, got back to my place.
I immediately had her take off her coat and bra. She got to her knees and said, “Wow. You weren’t kidding.” And fit most of me in her mouth, gagging a bit. I told her point blank that I was going to cum in her – and she squeaked in her little girl kink voice, “I need your cum in me daddy, please.”
So I filled her, as promised, with a hand on her throat. She lay on her side while I looked at my ceiling, waiting for the next round. She started to talk about music, her major, her intentions. Midway through her sentence, I told her to wait and got on top of her again, emptied another load while she screamed – I was a bit rougher that time, going deeper than she had before, and she was barely prepared for it.
By 3 am, I had her on her knees and was slamming her, a fistful of hair, her gasps and screams and “daddys” filling the room. After the third creampie, I took her home. She asked if I would write a poem about her, and I said I only write about women I love or who have irrevocably hurt me. But maybe I’d write about fucking her.
So here I am.
The next morning, as I trudged bleary eyed and dehydrated into the kitchen after driving around Westwood and Sawtelle in the 4am rain, my roommate greeted me with, “Sup, slut?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x61xcz/a_midnight_encounter_with_another_slim_thick_ucla