I did not write this. My girlfriend did, and it's her get-go sex story, so feedback is welcome ( constructive critisim yes, negativity NO. ) Enjoy and be indisputable to leave a comment !



With her black hair down and her lithe, potent body wrapped up in some frilly, barely there red garb, she looked as hot as sin. Her lips were a dark crimson and her green eyes ringed with smoky eye shadow. She was the beacon of desire in the nightclub as she danced. Many male heads turned her way and their putz stood to attention.
“ Olivia, you look so hot tonight ! ” one her Friend shouted. A pretty red head with massive tits, the former lady friend while beautiful in her own right hand, paled next to Olivia.
“ If only some men actually took placard, Fiona ! ” Olivia laughed back, her hips swaying, daring for manful helping hand to catch them and slam her back onto their cock.
The red chief, Fiona, laughed and began to dance along side of meat her friend.

He watched from the turning point of the dance floor. He wanted Olivia and he wouldn’t listen the pretty red head either, if he could get his paw on them both. He was a handsome man, he knew that and so did the women around him who were constantly vying for his attention. He declined their offers, his focusing purely on Olivia. She was so beautiful.
When she excused herself for a privy break, he decided the time was right. He would give birth her now.

As she rounded the last box to the bathroom, she felt hands around her rose hip. She turned to hurtle vilification at the groper, but the objection died on her lips.
A tall man, over six foot, with chiseled lineament that made him look like some Greek god and perfect blonde hair that swung to his shoulders, gripped her like there was no tomorrow. His fatal eyes 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, secret plan face. “ Is that so ? Well, what do you usually do with beautiful cleaning lady, stranger ? ”
His mouthpiece quirked up in a grin, “ I fuck them. ”
Her mouth went dry as all her moisture flooded down south. She wasn’t wearing any pantie and her kitty-cat juice smoothed her thighs. Before she thought anymore, he had her against the paries, his lip branding hers as his tongue swept inside, tasting her. Olivia gripped his berm, so hard and warm beneath her hands as he practically sucked out her soul.
With one paw, he reached in between them, parted her legs and rubbed her thighs. Feeling them slick with her dearest, he grinned, groaned and pushed her harder against the rampart. She was gasping as his mouthpiece travelled over her cheek and latched onto her neck opening. Desperate for his hand to stir her pussy, she wrapped one leg around his pelvic arch, pulling him even closer. Their organic structure were smashed against each other and she was breathing so hard.
“ Do you want me to fuck you, lilliputian snort ? ” he whispered, biting at her clavicle. “ Do you require me to slid my finger inside that dripping wet snatch and digit fuck you until you scream ? Do you need me to run my tongue between your pegleg and booze you dry ? Do you need me to thrust my hammer into your snatch until you cant remain firm anymore ? Is that what you need, small bird ? Tell me. ”
She grabbed his head and stared into his eyes, her green against his black. “ Use me. ”
He smiled, full and devilish. “ My pleasure, little bird. ”
She was swept into his limb and she wrapped her legs around his hip joint as he carried her into the storage room, slammed the room access shut and laid her down feather on one of the crate. Before she could say a word, he had her ramification spread and his tongue was darting in and out of her tight, wet ( oh so wet ), sweet hole. Olivia screamed, gripping his hair and pressing him against her pussy. His tongue flicked out, tasting her inner rampart while his nose tickled her engorged clit.
Olivia moaned. “ Oh yes, yes ! Please …. ”
“ Please what, little hoot ? ” he asked, pulling away from her cunt just as he felt her bulwark tremble in anticipation of an orgasm. He denied her, instead licking her under lips and running his fingerbreadth between her flexure.
Her intimation was coming so fast she had to try several time before she finally spoke, “ Please, Stranger, let me come. ca-ca me come. ”
“ Of course, small bird. ”
He rammed two finger's breadth up into her cunt and began moving the confidential information inside her, stroking her G-spot and folded his lips over her button, sucking hard and licking the piffling bud with his tongue. She screamed, loudly, while almost tearing out chunks of his beautiful hair.
She could finger the orgasm building in intensity level, the salutary she’d ever had. It burned her stomach, shook her thigh and raged inside her cunt. As she felt it hit, she threw her pass back, gripped the unknown’s principal and pressed it so hard against her that he couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t stop stroking her flesh even as she came a instant 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 skin and was surprised to come up herself enjoying the penchant. She was salty and sweet, almost honey-like in texture.
The stranger then unzipped his jeans and pulled out his 9 ” tool. She gasped at it, absolutely thrilled. He was beautiful, circumcised so that there was a head to excite her. With one deal, he pushed on her pectus so that she had to incline back on her elbow joint. Their centre were locked as he licked his sassing and spread her wooden leg even further apart. Her years exercising had taught her muscle well, it seemed.
stranger ran his cock up and down her dent, gathering her moisture and every now and then, teasing her with the head probing her entrance. Olivia was out of her intellect as she watched him run that fat, thick cock up and down her pussy. He pulled down the nominal head of her dress, freeing her breasts.
“ No bra or pantie, fiddling hiss ? Why, I’d say you were looking for a fuck. ” unknown chuckled. “ Were you looking for someone to make full this trivial pussy of yours ? Were you hoping one of those silly unsuccessful person out there could gratify you ? ”
Olivia looked up at him as he pinched her tit between his index finger and thumb. “ Yes. ”
stranger, still pinching her teat so that she arched her back in pleasure-pain, slammed his cock into her waiting, dripping pussy. Olivia scream-gasped, her head word 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 live up to you the way I can. ”
“ Oh, please, yes ! None of them could. No, only you ! please, fuck me ! ” Olivia panted, handwriting coming up to capture his shoulder before running to his dress shirt and ripping it open, no regard for the buttons. He loved that he made her wild.
“ sense of touch me, little bird. ” He growled and sped up his thrusts so that her beautiful, DD tits bounced high enough to almost slap her in the chin. Her pupils were monumental and her red lipstick was smeared across her cheek. She pulled at his own nipple, eliciting a moan from his throat. Stranger’s chunk slapped against her ass as he pummeled her kitty. The wet slapping auditory sensation drove them both gamey.
Suddenly he pulled out of her, grabbed her off the crate and knack her human face down with her ass pointing out at him. Her snatch was knock and dripping, waiting for his hammer to rectify it. Stranger spread her ass cheeks, rubbing the small star of her ass fix, before aiming his cock back to her pussycat and jabbing dwelling house. With one hand he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked it back so that she had to arch her back or rip out the strands. Olivia complied, bending backwards and making the penetration even deeper.
“ Oh my … God yes ! Yes ! ” she screamed, thrusting her hips back to meet him. alien growled, bending his knees a little so that he lifted her off her toes every time he claimed her pussy with his tool. He hammered into her while he sucked on his pollex and then rubbed her ass hole with the digit.
“ have you ever had anyone in here before, lilliputian bird ? ” he asked, pulling her hair with his every jabbing. Olivia loved it, going uncivilised on his cock. She didn’t answer him. And that made him a small mad. He brought one hand down on her ass cheek. She squealed in surprise. “ Answer me, little bird. Have you ever had someone in your ass before ? ”
“ Once. When I was … when I was … oh god, seventeen ! ” she gasped.
unknown laughed, “ Young to be doing such a blue matter, fiddling bird. An illegal. Did you like it ? ”
“ No. He was … too rough … didn’t use any … oh, oh God ! ” she screamed, coming apart in an orgasm. stranger slapped her firmly on the ass again, enjoying the appearance. And then he rubbed her ass pickle with his thumb and pushed it in. It was slick with his spit and only met short resistance and soon he was pumping it in and out of her, alternating between matching his strokes before going out of meter.
Olivia felt the digit in her ass and it didn’t bother her. She loved it actually. The feeling of both golf hole being stretched was splendid and unknown’s cock filled her perfectly, touching all the compensate spot inside of her. She’d already follow three times and that in itself was astounding. She’d only come once before and it had been by herself. All her previous buff had used her for only their gratification, ignoring her need completely. But, Stranger … Oh my, he was fantastic.
“ Harder. ” She murmured.
She heard his chuckle as he replied, “ Of course, trivial bird. ”
His strokes became harder and faster, sometimes lifting her completely off her toes. She thrust back to meet his every forward slam. And then he gripped her haircloth tighter and announced, “ I’m coming, little bird. add up with me ! ”
“ Yes, yes, YES ! ” Olivia screamed, coming apart at the seams as his cock spurted rope after roach of cum inside her throbbing puss. He released her haircloth and she slumped forward, totally spent. His 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 best kiss Olivia had ever had. It made her wet again, greedy to have him inside her. Except this metre, she wanted to be in control of him.
He took out a tissue from his sack and cleaned up the lipstick on her nerve before handing it to her to clean herself up. It was then that she realized they hadn’t used protection …
He saw the look on her expression and said softly, “ I carry no diseases and doubt you’ll get pregnant. ”
“ Give me your public figure and if I do, I expect child support. ” She glowered.
Stranger actually laughed, cupping her Kuki-Chin as he said, “ Reyes Bastian. ”
“ Hi, Neruda, my gens is Olivia. ” She said breathlessly.
Reyes smiled. “ Olivia, do you require to come back to my place for the night ? We can get a feed and you can search 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 of ripping it open.
“ Come little bird, say goodbye to your supporter and join me for the night. ”
She grabbed his genitals as she reached up on her toes and whispered, “ Sure you can observe up ? ”
He kissed her hard and sure, one paw in her hair. “ Very. ”