Dirk's heart almost stopped. He could not believe what he was reading. An eighteen year old rising musician seemed eager to have sex with him just hours after meeting. He continued to read as Sara responded.
Why are you doing this to me!?
Treat a man like shit and you have to pay, bitch.
"I see you couldn't wait anymore," Sydney said from behind him, causing him to freeze. "Good, because neither could I."
Dirk turned around to see Sydney leaning against the wall, her wet crimson hoodie nowhere to be found. His jaw dropped as she saw her wearing only a black cotton bra and a smile above the waist. Slowly, she walked over to the couch and sat down on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Why did I stop and talk to you? Because you are so fucking gorgeous that I couldn't pass up," she said as she brought her mouth closer to his. "Any bitch that would use you the way the slut did is dumber than dirt."
Sydney's lips touched Dirk's as they embraced in a deep, passionate kiss. He wrapped his arms around her back and held her close, not wanting the moment to end. After a minute of a fierce make out, she pulled away and smiled as she grabbed the phone. She held it up and kissed him again, making sure to get her almost-topless body in frame. After the picture was taken, she tossed the phone aside and stared into his brown eyes.
"Enough pictures, enough games," she said as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. "Let's just fucking do this!"
The bra fell to the ground and her perky breasts stood proud in front of the man, who was staring directly at them. She grabbed his head and pulled it down until his mouth engulfed a nipple. She purred like a kitten as he gently sucked and the hard bump. She reached back for the glass of milk and dipped her finger in it before rubbing her other nipple.
"Drink mama's milk," she whispered.
Dirk quickly switched breasts and sucked from her tit as if she was producing it naturally. He sucked very hard, enough to make her squeal in a mix of pleasure and a little bit of pain. She dug her fingers through his hair and pulled him as close against her skin as she could while feeling something pointy rising against her thigh.
"You are getting excited, aren't you?" she asked, receiving a muffled 'yep' in response.
Sydney let him suck on her breasts for a few minutes, continually rubbing the cold milk against her nipples, both to entice him to suck and make them harder from the temperature. As each second went by, she felt his cock grow longer and harder underneath her. It got to the point that she could not just let it stay covered up. She slowly pulled away from Dirk and sat next to him. She reached for his belt and whipped it off of him. After unzipping him, she pulled his jeans down until the bulge in his underwear was visible.
"Yum," she said as she slid his underwear down, releasing his seven inch snake. "Nice one!"
"Thanks," he said as he rubbed his hand against the tight black leggings she was still wearing.
Sydney reached for his shirt and slid it up over his head, leaving him completely nude and in her control. The teen stood up and pulled down her fuzzy pink skirt, revealing that not only did her leggings stop half way up her thigh but the end of her leggings were the only things under the skirt. He stared directly at her pussy, seeing the light fuzz of hair above it which seemed to have been shaved no more than two days earlier.
"You like?" she asked. "I can take the stockings off if you want."
"Oh fuck no," he sternly said. "Nothing hotter than this."
Sydney laughed as she lay down on the couch, her stomach against the soft fabric she had texted about to Sara. She rested her chin on his bare thigh and grabbed hold of his solid cock. With a curious smile on her face, she slowly stroked and played with her thick new plaything.
"How often did Sara give this thing the attention it deserves?" she asked as her fingers tickled the sensitive head.
"We only had sex a few times, probably because she was thinking about the other douche," he responded, his eyes locked on her shapely ass. "She hated sucking dick so she never did that with me."
"That's a shame," she quietly said as she lifted her head up, moved it forward and dropped a blob of spit down on his cock. "This is a cock worth sucking."
Using both hands, Sydney worked his penis with long, slow strokes. Her eyes remained locked on the now-wet cock she was controlling, watching it as it got redder and redder. She could began to see it throb faster as time flew by. Without saying a word, Sydney lifted her head up again but this time, instead of spitting on his cock, she wrapped her lips around the head and lowered herself down.
Dirk let out a primitive groan as the eighteen year old gave him his first blowjob in over a year. The girl kept her eyes closed as she lowered herself as far down as possible. Once the head hit the back of her throat, she had to stop as she started to gag. She raised her head up a bit, still having half of him inside her, she used her tongue to swirl around the head for several seconds. She finally opened her eyes and looked up at him with her watery baby-blues.
"Good girl," he said as he grabbed a handful of her hair, holding her in place as his hips started to thrust upward.
Sydney placed one hand on his thigh and another on his stomach as she allowed him to use her head as his personal fuck-toy. Slobber ran down the bottom of his shaft as she gagged hard with each forward thrust. While it was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, the teen quickly adapted. She was still gagging but not nearly as badly. After a minute or two, he stopped and pulled her mouth away from his cock. While she caught her breath, he rolled her onto her back and stood up. Walking over to the other end of the couch, he grabbed her by the hip and swung her around until her feet touched the ground.
"Time to repay the favor," he said as she shoved his face into her moist crotch, his tongue sliding between the radiant lips and invading her sensitive canal.
Sydney let out a soft groan as she gripped the couch, digging her orange-painted fingernails almost through the fabric. She lifted her legs up and draped them over his shoulders, softly rubbing the leggings against his back.
Dirk used each index finger to spread her lips wide, giving him a direct view of her fully grown clit. He drew his tongue out of her hole and started tickling the sensitive bud.
"Fucking hell!" she screamed as her whole body buckled at the touch. "Ahh!"
Dirk quickly learned that Sydney was noisy during sex. Loud grunts, groans and moans followed each movement of his tongue against her. She squirmed around on the couch while her hands had moved from the couch to her breasts. She squeezed each of her perky, round tits with force, only forcing louder and more consistent noises to escape her musical mouth.
Once Dirk slid a wet finger into her pussy, she was ready to explode. Her noises grew closer together while her breathing increased rapidly. She sat up a bit and pushed her hands against the couch, arching her back and pointing her breasts into the air. After a high-pitched squeal, her petite body froze and groan exited from deep within.
Dirk felt a rush of warm, sticky juices run down his hand while her hips bucked against his tongue. For the first time in a long time, he had an up-close and personal view of a young woman having a very intense orgasm. Sydney collapsed back onto the couch and dropped her hand down to her crotch. Dirk moved his head and gave each hand a kiss, causing a giggle from the singer. He grabbed her legs and moved them back onto the couch. He knelt down on the couch and lay down against her body.
Sydney wrapped her arms around him and they once again embraced in a long, slow kiss. She slowly lifted her hips off of the couch, grinding her damp cunt against his still-stiff dick, only increasing the arousal for both of them. She reached down and grabbed hold of his cock, pulling it towards her entrance. Without breaking the kiss, Dirk pushed forward and slid his thick member into her vise-like cunt.
"Mmm," she moaned into his mouth as their tongues danced away.
Dirk quickly had his hips moving as fast as they could go, slamming his rod deep into Sydney's sloppy snatch. He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against hers, staring deep into her eyes. Sydney smiled as she stared deep into his brown eyes. Every few seconds, she would pop her lips up and leave a peck on his lips, his chin, whatever she could kiss.
"Fuck!" she grunted as his rough hands grabbed onto her breasts and gave them a tug.
Dirk held her tits in place while continuing to slap his balls against her asshole. He decided to change position so he pulled out of her and flipped her over. She rose to her knees and spread her legs wide in a doggy-style position. He knelt behind her and pressed himself back into her. With his hand gripped tightly on her firm, round cheeks, he continued to fuck her at a rapid, animalistic pace.
Sydney had her hands planted firmly on the couch, gripping as tightly as before to hold herself in place. She started to back up into his cock, matching thrusts. Her hair was swaying back in forth, covering her eyes and entering her mouth, which she did not mind one bit. Dirk reached forward and grabbed a palm full of her dirty blonde locks and lightly tugged back with each thrust. The eighteen year old started laughing as she felt her head carefully tugged back.
