James

Adriano had a nice cock, but there's one I haven't had for a while. One so big I can't ever forget it. It's been too long since I've had any fun with James, and today is the perfect time to fix that. I pull my phone out and send him a text.

'u up to anything rn?'

'no u?'

'no'

'wanna meet up?'

'That's why I'm texting ;)'

'can we go to ur place?'

'Yep. I'll send u the address.'

Once I get back home, I strip down to my lingerie and reach for my wand vibrator. I gotta make sure I'm wet and ready if I'm gonna be able to handle that monster that dangles between his legs. As I lay down and close my eyes, I picture my first encounter with James. Back then he was a shy boy but by the end of that day, he was a man, ready to take on the world and score with the girls.

It might've only been a few months, but I bet he's fucked a dozen at least. From time to time we'd share dirty texts about our latest encounters. His stories would always have me playing with my free hand, and by the end of them, I'd have both with a satisfying climax and wanting more. Both more stories and more of him. At least this time when I open my eyes, he's gonna be here in my room.

As my wand works its magic, I fondle my breasts. It's easy to picture my hand being his, exploring my body once again. I wonder if he's learned anything new since we last met? Maybe he's started hitting the gym and working on his stamina. Then again, not like many girls could handle such a massive cock for long.

My imagination fuels the fire burning inside of me, and so does my vibrator as it massages my clit. My moans are loud and untamed. As soon as James is by the front door, he's going to know what I'm doing and where to find me. Hell, my neighbors might even come to check if I'm okay with the way I'm screaming. If they saw me, they'd realize I'm more than okay, my body shaking with the bliss wrought by my vibrator.

When I come down from my orgasmic high, I take a deep breath. Although satisfied, I need more. I need James to get here now and come join me. Sure enough, I hear a knock on my bedroom door. My heart races, but I dare not open my eyes. There are only two words on my lips, and they are "Come in."

Have I invited James in to join me, or is some stranger about to have their way with me?