Sloppy handjob (as Flora)

You aren’t surprised to be met by a pair of off-color amber eyes. It’s Flora wearing a short white sundress, but with a sexual aura that drives every male fiber in your being to breed and fuck the absolute shit out of her. Her brown hair is braided with white flowers trailing her strands. The makeup she’s applied ignites her beauty into a captivating sight. Your eyes trail down her body but pause on her chest. It’s mostly covered, but a heart-shaped window allows a playful tease of her slightly larger bust.

This false version of Flora was sexy hot and brought out every male desire most females hated. However, the she-devil before you had every dirty thought in mind.

A breeze caught her sundress, blowing it up just far enough for you to see most of her toned calves and meaty thighs. Your eye twitches somewhat, unsure if you saw a panty strap or anything. You want to know but know you should be more contained in your desires.

You blink and look up at Alicen. How long has she been talking? You watch her glossy lips move as she talks. Perfect DSLs… Every time she blinks, you notice her eyes change colors. Bright blue, floral green, amber yellow, devilish-red… Oh fuck…She’s so hot.

“Alicen,” you murmur, making her stop mid-sentence. “Why am I here?”

Alicen, in the form of Flora, smiles at you. Her now brown eyes twinkle with mischief. She walks closer and kisses you on the cheek, giving you puppy eyes and a tiny pucker. “I wanted to fuck you, baby.”

You gulp. You try to open your mouth to say something, but she stops you by just simply talking. “I want to feel you move inside of me. Between my lips…both my lips.”

She gasps slightly. “Oh~ or maybe having you be a man and bend me over?”

“Well,” you feel the confidence practically drain from your ass. All the blood started to go to your cock, leaving your brain feeling squishy and useless. “I… well… I mean… You know…”

Alicen starts to breathe hard without reason. She’s giving you a look that you can’t put into words. It’s a mix of innocent but hopelessly horny. If you ever saw Flora with that expression, you’d go to the nearest bathroom and jerk your cock empty. Alicen grabs the hems of her dress and twists them. “You make me feel hungry. You make my heart throb and my mind spin, baby. Fuck… I want you so bad right now. I brought you here so we could… you know, fool around.”

She grabs your hand and guides it up her dress. Your earlier question about whether or not she was wearing panties is answered in just a second and a half. She isn’t. What she has, though, is a drenched pussy, already warm and leaking with horny liquids.

“You’re wet,” you saw, shuffling somewhat closer. “You are so fucking wet.”

She nods, looking bashful now. “Of course I am.” She bites down on her bottom lip.

Without saying anything else, you start kissing her while you fondle her gash, and she starts getting your cock out. Your penis is at its full protentional, and it bounces happily and starts to throb when she starts to jerk you off. Her fingers are warm around your shaft. Between kisses, she breaths, and compliments you.

“Take me back inside,” she moans. “Fuck me on the bed. Fuck me like how you want to fuck the real Flora. Treat me like a princess and fuck me a whore.”

The words she speaks send thrills up your back. Excitement shoots through your body, and you start to get weak knees. “Fuck me, Warren. Fuck me, please. Fuck my ass. Fuck my mouth. Fuck my pussy. **** and punish me.”

Alicen drives her tongue forward and tangles with yours. You taste her spit and smell her scent. This isn’t normal, but you’re so horny you don’t care about what is or isn’t. With your free hand, you start touching her breasts while. She moans into your mouth and grabs your balls, jerking you off faster than she’s felt.

“Be my good boy and bring me to bed. Try to breed me before you wake back up,” Alicen says.

You lift her bridal style and practically kick the doors back open. She swings her legs around and giggles, kissing your neck and licking your ears, cheering like a wife missing her husband. You drop Alicen into the bed and hike up her dress.

A pink tint goes over the girl’s face as you feast your gaze on her perfect body. Her pussy glistens in the sun’s light. Her chest rises and falls as she breaths. Her voice echoes in your head, betraying the innocent and shy look she has on her face. It isn’t possible that she doesn’t want this. You KNOW that she wants to be held down and pounded into the mattress.

After climbing into the bed, you start kissing her again. This warmth from your body is joined by hers, betraying the thought this was a dream. In fact, your senses heighten, and everything that follows makes your nerves tingle with lust.

You grab handfuls of her breasts and lap up her saliva as you make out with her, feeling her squirm beneath you as you fondle her girly parts. Excited pitched moans leave her mouth in hot waves of sexual air. You could orgasm listening to her, and knowing it’s you making her feel like this only makes you harder.

Suddenly, Alicen’s hand brushes against your hard penis, and you shudder, making your hands tense and your voice gets lost. Then, finally, she opens her eyes, and she smiles. “You sounded so fucking cute just now~! Oh, my God~!!”

She looks at your throbbing cock, almost longingly, and grins. “You know, I don’t believe in artificial lube. Let me wet your rod before we start moving forward.”

You blink, and suddenly you have swapped places with “Flora,” with her between your legs and your cock in her smooth hands. You close your head and exhale. Just imagining her mouth around you is nearly enough to empty your balls.

Alicen pants near your cock, taking each of your balls into her mouth to gently wash them in her mouth. Then, a gentle stroke begins as she handles your length. She compliments your length, how warm you are, and when she starts licking your shaft, the taste of your penis. She seems distracted by your eyes and manhood, struggling with which one to stay focused on.

The strokes she commits to are slow and smooth. You shudder, once again flexing your cock in her grip. Her tongue travels upward, finding your taste to be quite pleasing. The slow and elaborate motions make your toes curl and moan to escape your mouth in unmatching volumes as they become more and more frequent. You watch her, amazed that this is happening to you.

Her sliding tongue pushes your limits, and her eyes seduce you into paralysis, letting her do whatever she wants with you, no matter the status of your consciousness. Then, finally, Alicen begins to suck on your balls, still jerking your shaft with slow and repetitive motions. The sensation of her lips and tongue around your genitals makes your member throb uncontrollably, and you think you might cum right there and then.

Alicen’s gaze flickers to your face, and she jerks you off a little faster while washing your balls with a little more speed. She pushes you, edging you close, so close natural streams of sperm begin to leak out. And she sees this. She stops, nearly ruining your orgasm.

She’s hands-off suddenly, and she giggles at you regarding your penis like a fun experiment. “You’re so much fun,”: she purrs. “But, what the fuck are we going to do?”

Alicen straddles your lap and begins to suck on your neck, running her tongue all over you gently grinds her pussy against your rod, teasing it again with her puffy vagina, damp and dripping her juices. Somehow, even her grinding against you and you being so close to your climax, it isn’t enough to make you bust your load.

She kisses your cheek and drives her tongue over your ear, whispering words of lust before she pushes away from you, putting her body out on full display. Erect nipples, tight stomach, brown hair, and dazzling eyes. She studies you beneath a soft tint of blush over her face. A naughty smile is tightly curled around the corners of her mouth.

Alicen walks her fingers over your chest, digging her nails slightly into your skin. The pain is subdued instantly by pleasure. She locks eyes with you and bites down on her lower lip, her smile becoming more devilish now. “So, Warren. How would you like to have me now? I’m not picky as long as we’re both having fun and cumming.” She runs her hands through your hair, so that she can look at you.