Mr. P

here’s the one for the last day <3 @yazzdonut

Disclaimer: All my erotic stories are true personal events that are told from my point of view.

I wore crotchless panties underneath this tight dress cause I wanted to be a perfect slut for you. I had an extra glass of wine because I wanted all my inhibitions to disappear. I took one extra long drag of the blunt to relax myself. It’s the night before your birthday and I wanted the clock to strike midnight with your eyes rolled back into your head. I sucked your dick like it was coated in my favorite candy. My throat opened up to you better than before. I gazed up at you while wrapped my lips tight around your pretty ass dick. My spit glistened on your flesh like how the heat does on concrete in the summer. Even though I wanted to make this about you, you gifted me with glorious smacks to my ass and then a tongue bath on my pussy. Stroking my g spot with your fingers while your mouth does the unimaginable on my swollen clit. You bring your fingers to my mouth and I take them eagerly, tasting myself.

“You ready for this dick huh?” “Yessss.”

Slow and methodical at first, pulsing against my g spot, you tease my senses with every short stroke until you were buried within me. I could hear myself say “Please!” What was I begging for when you were giving me all I needed in that moment?! My hands roamed your body, pulling, gripping, scratching, squeezing. I used my hands to let you know how good your dick was to me because I couldn’t find my words and my voice’s sole purpose was to just cry out in pure bliss. My pussy kept gripping you and hugging that dick like she missed it. Through clenched teeth you say, “Your pussy is so fuckin tight!” You lean into my body and hold each of my hands down on the bed and drill me deep.