Chapter 7
by falconz499
Who’s hook up do we see?
Yours
You were wearing your favorite tight, Black leather skirt and a red halter top with no bra underneath. It was slutty. Definitely the sluttiest outfit you’d ever dared to wear out, but that had been your goal. You’d played it safe the past two weekends. Sure you’d dressed up. But you would describe those outfits as “cute”. This outfit oozed sex appeal.
You were thankful for the constant thumping of the base of the music, because you were sure between the **** and the hard cock you kept rubbing your ass against, that you were softly moaning thru your lips. It had been months since the last time you’d gotten laid and with your hormones racing you could tell your pussy was wet at the thought.
Arching your back you reached out behind you. You kept grinding your hips into your dance partner as your hands found the hem of his t-shirt. You flipped your blonde hair back over your shoulders as a small smile spread across your face as you felt the toned abs of the guy behind you.
The large strong hands that had been on your hips slide up onto your stomach. You took this as an invitation to start to slide your hands down to the front of his jeans. You felt his breath on your neck as his lips started gently kissing you there. It was rare you found someone taller than you who could pull off such a move so effortlessly. It was then that you confirmed in your mind what your body had already decided long ago. You needed this man inside you.
Despite the crowd of people dancing around you he calmly reached up and was able to cup your whole breast in one hand. You moaned softly as he squeezed. Deciding to return the favor you smiled even more feeling the shape of his large cock thru his jeans. You could barely hear over the loud music, as he whispered in your ear. But you knew what he was asking and you eagerly nodded as he already began to weave you off of the dance floor through the crowd.
He had to be at least 6’2” 6’3” at least. Definitely a full 6 inches taller than you which was a first. Secondly he was built. Still slender his shoulders were broad enough that his large frame easily cut thru the crowd with you tailing along in his wake.
As you followed him thru the house assuming he was about to lead you upstairs to a bedroom or somewhere. Instead you were surprised when the door he opened lead out onto the back porch. It was less crowded out here. Mostly just smokers and folks who needed a breath of fresh air from the party raging inside. Your guy shared a few high fives with some of the smokers as you again followed him wondering where you could be going.
“Are we going to your place?” You ask confused as you turn the corner to a dark alley between two houses.
“Naw. Just somewhere more quiet.” He responded as he leaned down to kiss you. Suddenly your surroundings no longer mattered to you. Just like on the dance floor your lust took over your decision making.
He had you pinned against the wall as your lips passionately stayed interlocked. His large hands eagerly squeezed your tits thru the thin fabric of the halter top. You reached out and massaged the massive cock thru his pants all the while wondering when he was going to take the hint and bring you to a bedroom.
As it turned out he had zero intention on taking you anywhere else but here. His deep voice whispered in your ear “Turn around.”
You obliged, as a small sober part of your brain perked up as he leaned you forward. Now with your hands outstretched to balance yourself he slowly pulled up your leather skirt revealing your bright red thong.
You nervously glanced to the left and right down the dark path between the houses. A few feet to the left was a window with the shades down to the house you’d just left. A few feet past that light from the other house spilled into the alley. To your right was the lights of the backyard.
Your heart pounded partially from adrenaline partially from the excitement stemming from the growing wetness between your legs. You heard his belt coming undone and the shuffle of his pants dropping. He reached forward and lowered your thong as you took stock of how easy it would be to get caught right here. All someone from the backyard would have to do is walk close enough to the property line and look at you.
Those thoughts left your mind immediately as his immense cock slowly entered you. You let out a large moan that you quickly stifled by biting down on your arm. His thrusts were slow at first as you adjusted your hips to allow him a better angle to enter you. It also took a minute for you to adjust to his girth as well. Even in your limited experience you knew that this was the biggest cock you’ve ever taken in your life and potentially ever would.
After a few more short thrusts they started getting deeper and harder. In addition to the sounds from the party inside the house the sound of his cock thrusting into you filled the alley. You again had to bite down on your arm as he reached under your halter top to grab your now exposed tits. Long fingers grabbing and pulling on your sensitive nipples.
It wasn’t long before your first orgasm overtook you. In all of the pleasure of the moment you forgot to bite down on your arm and he had to reach out with a hand to cover your mouth to keep from drawing too much attention to your actions.
He continued with his impressive pace as you slowly came down from your rush of endorphins. “I’m so fucking close babe. Where do you want me to finish?”
A variety of answers flashed thru your mind. “My mouth.” You answered choosing the most practical option.
He grunted as he pulled out of you and immediately you wheeled around to face him. Laying eyes on that cock for the first time you were amazed at yourself for being able to take that behemoth. It was at least 10” long and thicker than you’d ever imagined a cock to be.
With your thong tangled around your knees, skirt still up around your waist, and tits hanging out beneath your top you took the tip of his cock in your mouth. Luckily your gag reflex didn’t need to be tested as no sooner had your lips closed on his cock than thick hot streams of his sticky seed went flying down your throat. It was the biggest load you’d ever swallowed before, but you made sure to suck down every drop. Making sure to look up at your guy as you did.
“Fuck man.” He sighed as he pulled his pants up. “That was fucking awesome.”
You didn’t know if he meant that or not, but you agreed honestly from your perspective. As your adrenaline and hormones died down you realized how exposed you were and redressed yourself.
You followed him back into the party without much conversation. The knowing glances from the smokers on the back porch telling you all you needed to know about how sly your adventure had really been.
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Updated on Sep 17, 2023
by falconz499
Created on Sep 2, 2023
by falconz499
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