A boi’s night out

Steve thought he had hit the jackpot. A full on ten had invited him and his friend Skyler back to her place from the bar.

He wouldn’t have even been into that type of thing normally, but there was something about her. She was so fucking hot! He’d fuck her on top of Skyler if he had to. Seriously he couldn’t think straight around this chick! She was incredibly lewd to boot. She didn’t miss a chance to twist innocent words to make a sexual reference. When he went to rest his hand on her waist she pushed it down until he was groping her ass. He found himself competing for her attention against Skyler, he was damned if he’d let an opportunity like this pass him up. When she’d stepped out for some fresh air they’d both followed her. Then they were all getting into the backseat of her rideshare.

Now she was shamelessly flirting with Skyler and him while she swayed tipsily unlocking her door. Her apartment, he wasn’t ready for it.

She owned a display case of dildos. All sizes colors and shapes were represented. He had to gulp, well not all sizes. They started around average and went up into inhuman. Many of them were inhuman too… animals, aliens, things he didn’t recognize and couldn’t comprehend. But dildos were only the beginning, she had sex toys for men and other shit he didn’t recognize but based on the context he knew they had to be for sex. It was all overwhelming and it was all left out in the open. Some of the first things you’d see coming in the door. Intimidating, this chick is too freaky for him. That’s what he had thought. But then she said “Let me slip into something more comfortable♥” and he had to stay. He couldn’t miss this he hadn’t even seen porn this depraved and now he had a chance to live it? He looked at all of her stuff while she changed and he realized he might genuinely be in a porno if he stayed she had two cameras that he could see gulp! He looked at Skyler and made eye contact for a minute. They didn’t say anything, but he was pretty sure they were thinking the same thing.

Alexandra Snow

Before any more thoughts could enter his head she was back. She had slipped into an even smaller black dress and what was that she was holding?

“Are you bois ready to party?” her voice was soft, but he knew there was only one answer. He was already in too deep to pull out.