Selena answers the call

‘Ding!’

Drew heard his doorbell ring. Thinking another delivery he opened the door thinking what did he order from Amazon this time?

He paused with the door opened seeing a girl standing on his doorstep. She looked familiar, but was wrapped in a thick black trench coat.

“Um hi,” he answered unsure what she was doing here.

“Hi Drew, I’m Selena. Mark told me to come by he said you’d be expecting me.” Saying while breezing by him.

“I didn’t know you’d be coming by today.” He said before remembering his manners, “can I get your coat?”

Taking a few more steps she paused and looking back at him she unbelted her coat then undid the buttons down the front of her coat. Holding it wide she let it slide off her bare shoulders. Reaching for it Drew grabbed it before it fell and turned to put it on the coat rack beside the door. Hearing the clack of her high heels on his tiled floor he turned and gasped. She had nothing on underneath. Well nothing substantial. Clad in barely there black lacy lingerie it made what she wore in her “hands to myself” music video like she was a 1950’s housewife. From what he could see from behind her back had the thin straps from her bra, but he zoomed in towards her arse which shifted with each step. The beautiful bum cheek rippling underneath the thin material wedged nice and tight in between those cheeks. It was not a thong, but was substantially less than full panties with most of her butt cheeks revealed. The pale globes looked very inviting, his mouth watering as he followed her every step away from him. She definitely had her movements down pat pausing to glance over her shoulder to make sure she had his attention as she continued her strut.

“Where’s the kitchen?”

Pointing the way he hurried after her before he lost sight of her around the corner. When he caught up with her she was leaning against the main kitchen bench hip cocked out, hand resting there.

“Could I beg a drink a off you?” she pleaded.

Tearing his eyes from her thick red painted lips. He took in the rest of her from the front. Her bra was a small number with everything sheer apart from the lacy front that teased her brown areolas from view. Her panties if you could call them that made a mockery of the term. They were high cut and so thin that they didn’t even touch the insides of her thighs. The tiny shred of fabric covering her front kept up the tease of what was beneath. The outfit was so small that most of her lovely body was bare and just like it was designed for made it even sexier than if she was fully nude.

“That drink will have to wait,” he tells her as he crosses the distance between them and sweeps her up in his arms.

He was amazed at how light she was as he deposited her on the bench and hungrily mashed his lips against hers. His hands traced her gorgeous body. Hands and fingers touching every inch of skin and the thin fragments of cloth that was her underwear. Spreading her legs wide he eyed the junction of her legs and with halting breaths he pulled her panties aside. Underneath lay the treasure of man. Her lips pink and pretty as he devoured them with an eager mouth. She moaned as her hands gripped the back of his head as he went down on her. Thrusting her head back, she cried out as his tongue did wonderful things to her sensitive lips and clit. She rarely had her ‘johns’ eat her out so vigorously and warmed up to Drew considerably more with his tongue delving through her folds. Tasting and pleasuring her for a few minutes he pulled back. His face and mouth wet with her juices. Fumbling with his zipper and pants. He eventually defeated those obstacles and freed his member to enjoy a most wondrous gift. Holding himself slightly higher he aimed his very ready prick and sank into her. They groaned simultaneously as he fed her his cock. She was so hot and wet it was like sliding into a warm bath with attendants to squeeze him with the softest touches. She was tight around his member, her pussy the best he’d felt in years. He could remember the last girl he’d been with and Selena already put her to shame. Crying out some more he bottomed out in her and carved out a jagged rhythm in her delicious cunt.

He was sawing in and out of her in a furious way. Her twat too hot to refuse. Inviting him in to her depths and promising even more pleasure. He loved the way she moaned when he banged her hard and pressed on using his weight to pile on her. She was no stranger to rough pounding and spurred him on, “yes Drew fill me with your cock. Fuck me like the little slut you know I am. I’m your Latina cocksleeve take me.” She whispered in her signature breathy voice.

Ears pricked up, he was helpless to resist pounding her harder and faster. Her body shaking from each successive thrust. Her core crying out at the forceable entry while her mind was swept away with pleasure. She loved being used and Drew was too caught up to do anything else. She held onto him as she came before he did. Shuddering, she latched her arms and legs around him as she came. Her body jerking from her orgasm. Still holding on Drew rode out her climax barely holding on till she finished before roaring out his own. Groaning he fired off within her. His penis launching his potent seed deep inside her bald snatch. He moaned as he finished dumping his load. His body shaking from the mind altering orgasm. Withdrawing from her his cock slipped from her soaked slit and let their combined cum escape from her.

“Fffph!” She muttered with her mouth closed as she mopped up her mess with some tissues. Feeling the gunk he’d left in her slosh about as she hopped off the bench she asked him for the bathroom. Leaving him to look after himself she left him to go freshen up.

When she returned refreshed and make up touched up. He had a pair of drinks ready and gestured for her to join him on the couch. Smirking she strutted her way to him, her walk exaggerated so her tits would jiggle. When his eyes were drawn to her bust her smirk grew larger knowing her goal was achieved and perched next to him her naked thigh pressed up against him.