Tossing her salad in the kitchen

Like a dog on a leash, Kyra eagerly followed right behind me as we walked into my apartment. It's not much to look at, but I really don't think she cares about that at the moment; at least I hope she doesn't. I let her go ahead of me so I could close the door behind her, and because it gave me another chance to stare at her tight ass.

"..oh wow...this is nice!" Kyra says, looking around and somehow impressed with the tiny dump I had. "It's bigger than my place, and I live a lot further." I knew working at a restaurant wasn't especially lucrative, but the fact that I had a nicer place said a lot. "Yeah well the landlord is a family friend so he gave me a sweet deal. He didn't know I was fucking his daughter in my discounted apartment, but I figured we were old enough that it wouldn't be a big deal if he found out." I said. "And? Did he find out?" Kyra asked, unwittingly following me to the kitchen as I told my story.

"Oh yeah. It was pretty bad too. Walked in right as I was blasting a load on his daughters face. Chased me around the complex and I had to catch a bus to lose him." I said, a twinge of embarrassment rising in me. Kyra laughed, covering her toothy smile with her right hand. "Oh my god, what a dumbass! How are you still alive?" she said, leaning back on the countertop opposite me, jumping up and taking a seat on the cool laminate.

"He calmed down after a while, and we had a nice chat. Started making me pay the same rent as everyone else though. It hurts but at least I can still afford it, barely." I said, closing the gap between us, walking right up between the blondes long legs and shapely tatted thighs. "Wow! He caught you cumming on his daughters face, and your still living in his building. You must be quite the charmer." Kyra said, looking at me with her deep blue eyes while grabbing my hands and placing them on her waist. "I got you to come home with me didn't I?" I told her, stepping in closer until our faces were about to touch.

"I think that says more about me than it says about you..." she says, turning her head and grabbing me by the collar, pulling in for a kiss. I barely had a chance to register what happened when I felt her tongue playfully swirling around my own. In response I wrapped my arms around her slim body, dragging her over to the edge of the counter before gently pushing her away.

"Kissing is cute and all, but I think my mouth would be better served elsewhere." I said, running my hands around her wide hips before taking hold of the waistband of her shorts. Lifting Kyra up and pulling her shorts forward in one quick motion, I caught a look at yet another tattoo on her body, an elegant floral pattern on her right hip. Another detail I revealed was the red semi-translucent panties she was wearing, riding high on the hip to show as much thigh as possible. The blonde waitress had a fat pussy, pressed up tight against her underwear and showing off her juicy lips, the smallest hint of her inner labia peeking through the fabric.

Slowly rolling the red panties down her thighs, Kyra's creamy white skin made her bright pink pussy pop, shaved bare with an inviting glow. I didn't even get her underwear past her knees before crouching down and diving tongue first into her pussy, darting it rapidly over her clit while pushing my saliva into her cunt.

"Ohh Fuck baby..right there...yess..." Kyra moaned in between her short gasps of air. She was loving this, grabbing me by the back of the head and pulling me in closer. "Baby? Isn't it a little soon for the kind of talk?" I asked in a muffled tone, speaking directly into her pink folds. "Stop talking. Just keep doing...that..." she said, losing her train of thought when I went back to eating her pussy. Moving my tongue south, I began lapping at her growing wetness, the tight blonde so turned on that she was pushing my saliva out of her pussy and over her asshole.

The glint of her dark brown hole caught my eye, causing me to shift focus from her tight pussy to her even tighter asshole. I started with a gentle lick over her third eye, ending it with a short stab inside her sopping pussy. "Why'd you stop there? I think we both know what you really want..." Kyra says, biting her lip and moaning as I dove back in, lifting her legs up high and using her feet to throw her panties off.

Kyra's soft thighs rested on my shoulders like pillows, calves landing against my upper back. Reaching her hands under her ass, she spread her ass just enough for me to spit a huge glob of saliva down her asshole. What didn't land inside I spread around with the tip of my tongue, lubing her up for a wild ride.

I grabbed Kyra's long legs and lowered them back down on the countertop, pushing her to lay flat on her back. The petite blonde unbuttoned her work shirt dropping it to the floor, leaving her in nothing but a lacy red bra. With a steady grip on her waist, I positioned my cock right at her asshole, rubbing the tip in the coating of saliva. Giggling a bit, Kyra looked into my eyes with her sultry blues, taking her hands and gripping my shaft. To my surprise, she wanted to put it in herself. "You're a fucking freak." I whispered to her, lightly kissing along her toned stomach to edge her on just a little while longer.

"I know it, and you fucking love it." she says, taking a firmer grasp on my dick.