Small Birdie


Erotica, Fantasy
I did not write this. My girl did, and it's her first sex taradiddle, so feedback is welcome ( constructive critisim yes, negativity NO. ) Enjoy and be sure enough to result a comment !



With her black fuzz down and her lithe, strong body wrapped up in some frilly, barely there red dress, she looked as hot as sin. Her lips were a dour crimson and her green eyes ringed with smoky eye phantasma. She was the beacon light of desire in the night club as she danced. Many male heads turned her way and their cocks stood to tending.
“ Olivia, you look so hot tonight ! ” one her friends shouted. A pretty red head with massive tits, the other girlfriend while beautiful in her own right, paled succeeding to Olivia.
“ If only some men actually took notice, Fiona ! ” Olivia laughed back, her hips swaying, daring for Male hands to snaffle them and slam her back onto their prick.
The red head, Fiona, laughed and began to dance along side her friend.

He watched from the turning point of the dancing flooring. He wanted Olivia and he wouldn’t bear in mind the pretty red promontory either, if he could get his hands on them both. He was a openhanded man, he knew that and so did the women around him who were constantly vying for his attention. He declined their offers, his focus purely on Olivia. She was so beautiful.
When she excused herself for a bathroom break, he decided the clip was right. He would induce her now.

As she rounded the last niche to the bath, she felt script around her hips. She turned to hurl revilement at the groper, but the objection died on her lips.
A magniloquent man, over six invertebrate foot, with chiseled features that made him look like some Hellenic god and unadulterated blond fuzz that swung to his shoulders, gripped her like there was no tomorrow. His black optic bored into her soul and her pussy clenched in desire.
“ Oh. ” She gasped.
“ Oh indeed, ” he whispered. “ You are very beautiful. ”
Olivia grinned, putting on her cocky, plot face. “ Is that so ? Well, what do you usually do with beautiful women, alien ? ”
His mouth quirked up in a grin, “ I fuck them. ”
Her oral fissure went dry as all her wet flooded down south. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her cunt juice smoothed her thighs. Before she thought anymore, he had her against the paries, his back talk branding hers as his natural language swept inside, tasting her. Olivia gripped his shoulders, so hard and warm up beneath her workforce as he practically sucked out her soul.
With one handwriting, he reached in between them, parted her legs and rubbed her thigh. Feeling them sleek with her dearest, he grinned, groaned and pushed her harder against the rampart. She was gasping as his oral fissure travelled over her cheek and latched onto her cervix. Desperate for his helping hand to adjoin her twat, she wrapped one leg around his hips, pulling him even closer. Their torso were smashed against each other and she was breathing so hard.
“ Do you require me to fuck you, piffling bird ? ” he whispered, biting at her collarbone. “ Do you want me to skid my fingers inside that dripping wet snatch and finger fuck you until you shout out ? Do you need me to run my tongue between your leg and drink you dry ? Do you need me to hurl my cock into your cunt until you cant stand anymore ? Is that what you need, little bird ? Tell me. ”
She grabbed his header and stared into his eyes, her green against his Joseph Black. “ Use me. ”
He smiled, blanket and devilish. “ My delight, picayune bird. ”
She was swept into his sleeve and she wrapped her legs around his rose hip as he carried her into the storage room, slammed the doorway shut and laid her down on one of the crate. Before she could say a Logos, he had her legs bed cover and his tongue was darting in and out of her tight, wet ( oh so wet ), sweet yap. Olivia screamed, gripping his hairsbreadth and pressing him against her pussy. His natural language flicked out, tasting her inner walls while his nose tickled her engorged clit.
Olivia moaned. “ Oh yes, yes ! Please …. ”
“ Please what, little skirt ? ” he asked, pulling away from her snatch just as he felt her walls tremble in prevision of an orgasm. He denied her, instead licking her nether backtalk and running his digit between her folds.
Her breathing space was coming so fast she had to try several times before she finally spoke, “ Please, Stranger, let me come. Make me come. ”
“ Of row, little bird. ”
He rammed two fingers up into her twat and began moving the tips inside her, stroking her G-spot and folded his brim over her button, sucking severe and licking the little bud with his tongue. She screamed, loudly, while almost tearing out clump of his beautiful hair.
She could feel the orgasm building in posture, the scoop she’d ever had. It burned her tummy, shook her second joint and raged inside her pussy. As she felt it hit, she threw her head back, gripped the stranger’s oral sex and pressed it so hard against her that he couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t intercept stroking her flesh even as she came a 2d time.
When he pulled back, his face was covered in her cum. He stood and ordered her to lick it off his skin. She did so while contently purring. Olivia tasted herself on the man’s peel and was surprised to find herself enjoying the taste. She was salty and sweet, almost honey-like in texture.
The stranger then unzipped his jeans and pulled out his 9 ” stopcock. She gasped at it, absolutely thrilled. He was beautiful, circumcised so that there was a head to excite her. With one hand, he pushed on her chest so that she had to lean back on her elbows. Their middle were locked as he licked his lip and spread her legs even further apart. Her class exercising had taught her muscles well, it seemed.
Stranger ran his peter up and down her snatch, gathering her wet and every now and then, teasing her with the head probing her ingress. Olivia was out of her psyche as she watched him run that fat, thick cock up and down her puss. He pulled down the front of her dress, freeing her bosom.
“ No bra or panties, footling shuttle ? Why, I’d say you were looking for a fuck. ” Stranger chuckled. “ Were you looking for someone to fill up this little cunt of yours ? Were you hoping one of those pathetic losers out there could satisfy you ? ”
Olivia looked up at him as he pinched her nipple between his forefinger and thumb. “ Yes. ”
alien, still pinching her nipple so that she arched her back in pleasure-pain, slammed his hammer into her waiting, dripping pussycat. Olivia scream-gasped, her head thrown back and her neck exposed. He latched onto that creamy slice of flesh, sucking and nipping as he plowed into her.
Then he growled in to her ear, “ None of them could ever satisfy you the way I can. ”
“ Oh, please, yes ! None of them could. No, only you ! Please, roll in the hay me ! ” Olivia panted, hands coming up to capture his shoulders before running to his dress shirt and ripping it open, no attentiveness for the buttons. He loved that he made her wild.
“ jot me, petty bird. ” He growled and sped up his thrusts so that her beautiful, DD tits bounced senior high enough to almost slap her in the Kuki. Her pupil were massive and her red lipstick was smeared across her buttock. She pulled at his own nipples, eliciting a moan from his throat. stranger’s testicle slapped against her ass as he pummeled her kitty-cat. The wet slapping phone drove them both higher.
Suddenly he pulled out of her, grabbed her off the crate and bent her face down with her ass pointing out at him. Her pussy was pink and dripping, waiting for his pecker to reclaim it. Stranger spread her ass cheeks, rubbing the niggling lead of her ass pickle, before aiming his pecker back to her kitty-cat and thrust household. With one deal he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked it back so that she had to arch her back or rip out the strand. Olivia complied, bending backwards and making the penetration even deeper.
“ Oh my … God yes ! Yes ! ” she screamed, thrusting her hips back to come across him. stranger growled, bending his knees a little so that he lifted her off her toes every time he claimed her pussy with his cock. He hammered into her while he sucked on his thumb and then rubbed her ass trap with the digit.
“ Have you ever had anyone in here before, little bird ? ” he asked, pulling her hairsbreadth with his every jab. Olivia loved it, going wild on his cock. She didn’t answer him. And that made him a little mad. He brought one hand down on her ass cheek. She squealed in surprise. “ response me, little birdie. Have you ever had soul in your ass before ? ”
“ Once. When I was … when I was … oh god, seventeen ! ” she gasped.
stranger laughed, “ Young to be doing such a naughty affair, slight bird. An illegal. Did you like it ? ”
“ No. He was … too jolting … didn’t use any … oh, oh God ! ” she screamed, coming apart in an orgasm. Stranger slapped her heavily on the ass again, enjoying the display. And then he rubbed her ass hole with his thumb and pushed it in. It was slick with his spit and only met niggling opposition and soon he was pumping it in and out of her, alternating between matching his stroke before going out of fourth dimension.
Olivia felt the digit in her ass and it didn’t bother her. She loved it actually. The feeling of both holes being stretched was magnificent and Stranger’s tool filled her perfectly, touching all the the right way places inside of her. She’d already come three clock time and that in itself was astounding. She’d only come once before and it had been by herself. All her previous fan had used her for only their satisfaction, ignoring her pauperism completely. But, unknown … Oh my, he was fantastic.
“ Harder. ” She murmured.
She heard his chortle as he replied, “ Of line, slight bird. ”
His slash became harder and faster, sometimes lifting her completely off her toes. She thrust back to take on his every forward dig. And then he gripped her hair tighter and announced, “ I’m coming, little bird. come in with me ! ”
“ Yes, yes, YES ! ” Olivia screamed, coming apart at the crease as his tool spurted R-2 after rope of cum inside her shudder pussy. He released her hair and she slumped forward, totally exhausted. His exercising weight crushed her as he lay forward atop of her, kissing her ear and cheek.
He lifted them both up and held her to him, kissing her slowly and passionately. It was, by far, the upright osculation Olivia had ever had. It made her wet again, greedy to have him inside her. Except this time, she wanted to be in control condition of him.
He took out a tissue from his sac and cleaned up the lipstick on her cheek before handing it to her to clean herself up. It was then that she realized they hadn’t used protection …
He saw the feel on her typeface and said softly, “ I carry no diseases and doubt you’ll get pregnant. ”
“ impart me your name and if I do, I expect baby support. ” She glowered.
Stranger actually laughed, cupping her Kuki-Chin as he said, “ Reyes Bastian. ”
“ Hi, Reyes, my name is Olivia. ” She said breathlessly.
Reyes smiled. “ Olivia, do you want to fall back to my place for the night ? We can get a feed and you can research me further … ”
Olivia purred, “ Mmmm, yes, please. ”
He tucked himself back in but didn’t bother to even try to fix his shirt. She flushed at the memory board of ripping it open.
“ cum little hiss, say goodbye to your friend and join me for the night. ”
She grabbed his genitalia as she reached up on her toes and whispered, “ Sure you can keep up ? ”
He kissed her hard and surely, one deal in her tomentum. “ Very. ”
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