[M]y Facebook marketplace sale with a 20-ish [F] buyer turns sexy…

So, this just happened yesterday, and I’m still a little giddy from it.

A bit of a backstory – I was meant to potentially hook up with a Redditor from my recent r/RAOB post, which was surprising as I normally don’t get any responses. We chatted on KIK briefly on Wednesday, arranged for a potential hookup for Friday, but then she stopped responding by Thursday night. I had decided to not jerk off from Wednesday and save up the cum for Friday, so Blue balls Friday it was.

I had a laptop put up on Facebook marketplace, and it’s been one of those nightmare situations where every Tom, Dick, Mary, and Jane kept on sending lowball offers.

Woke up in the morning to another message asking if this laptop was available. However, as a change of pace to the rest of the messages, she said she’ll take it as it was fairly priced (thank you), and she was wondering if she could grab it in the afternoon. Because of me and my blue balls, I checked out her profile. She’s a hot young thing, and like most millennials in Australia (and more noticeably in Adelaide) – wearing super thick makeup and eyeshadows. Probably a size 8, 34B cups, and nice hips too. One of the photos caught my eye – she had two nipple piercings straining on her shirt in a nightclub photo. Damn, that was hot, and wank-worthy.

1pm came around and my Ring camera picked up her movement. I could see her walking down my driveway in a crop-top jumper, showing off a healthy mid-rift, and jogger pants. I opened the door, only to be greeted by a waft of Chanel #5 with an overdose of tobacco notes. She was as cute as the photos showed.

“I’m so sorry for the smell, I just got off work – and the clients were smoking. I’m Charlotte by the way”.

“Ah, no worries Charlotte, I can still pick up Chanel #5 – good choice there. I’m Tom. Come on through and I’ll show you that the laptop works”. “If you don’t mind, could you take off your slippers”

As the laptop booted up, we were making small talk.

“This would be great for my uni, thank you so much. It was $450 wasn’t it? Let me get the cash for you – I just got some $100 notes as tips from my clients earlier, so I’ll pass that on.”

“Wow, that must be a good job – with $100 tips?” I asked her.

“Oh, yeah it is. I am working in project management, but I am also a stripper and dancer part time to make ends meet” She responded.

“Oh – wow. Do you have a card or something that I could take? I’d love to book something the next time a party comes up.” “And of course, I’m sorry if that came across as creepy or inappropriate”…

Charlotte chuckled, and she said, “sure – give me your number and I’ll give you a missed call”

“How much do you charge for a session, normally?” I asked.

“Depends on what you’re after, my rates start at $150 an hour for topless waitressing, $200 for dances in lingerie, $250 in just thongs, and $300 fully nude. Minimum 3 hours booking”…

I was getting aroused at this point in time, and even though I don’t have a massive dick, I think the bulge was noticeable.

“Someone’s getting excited..” she said as her hand caressed my arm

“I…”

“I could do a quick dance for you if you wanted…and I don’t mind it being just an hour”

I nodded meekly as she too my hands to my couch. She pushed me down on the couch, and got a playlist started from her phone. She sat down on my lap, facing me, and I could see her lingerie top peeking through her crop top.

“a few rules, Tom… you can touch, but no fingering my pussy or asshole”

I don’t know how she did it, but her joggers came off gracefully as she was grinding me. She put my hands under her crop top, and I felt her lingerie as I roamed my way through her perfect tits. I felt those piercings, and I couldn’t help but slip my thumb in to caress them. She moaned.

The gyrations continued, her thongs on my shorts, and I could feel her pussy lips straddling my hard on. With one hand, I unclasped her bra, which fell out of her crop top.

“Hmm, nice skills you got there”, Charlotte said, and put her crop top over my head. “suck on my nipples…” she commanded. I didn’t need any more encouragement, and nursed them like they were the only thing on earth.

I love that metallic taste of the piercing beside the soft nipple. I couldn’t help myself but to also caress her beautiful ass at the same time. At some point in time, her top came off, and I was greeted with the beautiful sight of a twenty-something in my living room (which has not happened in a long time).

I must have been sucking on her nipples for at least 3 minutes (song changed), and when I moved my palm to her pussy (over her thongs), I could feel that it was wet.

“someone’s wet…”

“shhh…”

I continued to rub her, and went back to sucking on her nipples. I felt her clit through her thong, and she was really pressing down on my palm.

I must be doing something right, because she pulled her thong aside, and put my finger on her pussy. “Be gentle, okay”…

Two minutes later, I felt her shuddering, and the start of an orgasm. Damn she was loud, and my shorts were drenched to say the least.

“you got a condom, Tom?” she said as she recovered from the orgasm

“ah, fuck, no…”

“that’s okay, let me blow you instead”.

I couldn’t say no to that. She got on her knees, and swiftly removed my shorts and underwear in one go. Little Tom sprung to action, and before I knew it, the warmth of her mouth engulfed my dick. She was skilled with her tongue, but her teeth was in the way a few times.

“Could I eat you too, Charlotte?”

She pushed me down on my couch, and hovered her pussy. We got into a 69, and I felt that I was about to come.

“I’m very close Charlotte”

She got off me, and started to jerk me off with her tongue on the tip of my penis.

“Come on my tits…”

and I did. Loads of it.

She scooted off to the bathroom to wash the cum off her tits, and I gave her a towel.

“Here’s $150, for the laptop!” she said after she got dressed. “$300 for the dance, the blowjob was on the house”.

“Book me next time, and I’ll do full service for $450” she said.

I kissed her on her cheeks as I bade her goodbye, and I think I might get her to return one of these days

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lyqe52/my_facebook_marketplace_sale_with_a_20ish_f_buyer