Author's Note: While details have been enhanced for...dramatic effect...this is based on a true experience. Thanks, Jim, for the wild night ;)
Moonlight illuminated the silhouette of the woman in the doorway. A dark figure with cascading hair in high heel shoes. She stepped inside and slid the glass door closed behind her. Only candles lit the interior of the home. They flickered and glowed an orange hue and sent dancing shadows upon the walls. Her curves were accentuated by a tight short skirt and blouse which hugged at her hips and large breasts. Nikki was dressed to
kill
and she knew it. The buttons ached to be broken across her tits which strained against the fabric. And beneath her skirt she wore no underwear...and she could feel cum already dripping down her thigh in anticipation.
Because in front of her stood Jim, the singer of a rock band she'd frequently seen perform. Nikki attended the shows and had sat in rapt attention, gazing at his lithe form on stage in leather pants. He would gyrate and grind while he sang. And she fantasized about getting up, going down to the stage, and taking his cock out to suck on it in front of everyone. She wanted to be thrown down like a whore, on her hands and knees, and have the entire audience watch as he fucked her. She wanted to be owned by him. To feel him inside her and let the world know how much of a dirty slut she was.
He did that to her mind. Drove her wild. Brought thoughts to her she'd never had before.
And tonight she was going to fulfill those fantasies.
Jim wore loose pants and a white t-shirt. He contrasted her tight form-fitting clothes by hiding his own body. She wanted to find out what was beneath. Already she could see he had an erection. It pushed out at his groin towards her.
"Hi," she purred.
Jim grinned.
"Are we going to pretend to be good polite people?" he asked.
Nikki dropped her purse to the floor. Her nipples poked from her lacy bra beneath her blouse. She wanted him to suck on them.
"No," she said and stepped forward further into the candlelight. "You're going to fuck me."
"You don't get to tell me what to do," Jim whispered and stepped towards her.
Nikki's pussy pulsed with his voice. They'd played this game over text already. She was his little slut.
"Then tell me what to do," she whispered.
Jim lifted his finger and wiggled it to beckon her closer. Nikki obliged and stepped slowly across the floor. Her high heels clicked and her heart pounded beneath her breast.
When she reached him he moved his hand to her body. Nikki inhaled, ready to feel him, ready to be used and touched.
"Tell me what you want," Jim growled and put his hand to her waist. He ran it with smooth slow concentration around to her backside and then gripped her ass. He pulled her roughly into his crotch where she felt his cock push against her.
Nikki moaned and then said, "I want you to fuck me."
"You already said that."
He moved his pelvis to grind his cock into her harder.
"I want you to use me," she gasped.
"And?"
"I want to be your naughty girl. I want to be your dirty whore and worship your body."
Jim moved his mouth to her neck and began to kiss along it. His hand kept pulling at her ass, pulling her into him.
"Oh fuck," she said and reached her arms around to his broad shoulders and felt his muscled back. She'd seen him rip his shirt off on stage multiple times. He'd shown off a strong body, beautiful chest and abs. She'd gone home after every show and masturbated thinking of licking him up and down. She had cum all over her bedsheets imagining him pulse inside her, use his body to drive her insane.
Suddenly Jim pulled back, grabbed her by the arms and with a commanding move he threw her to the couch where she collapsed into the cushions. He'd prepared the space with sheets and blankets and pillows. Oil and lube sat in bottles on a little table with the candles.
"Keep going," he growled and began to lift his shirt up. She could see his abdominals in the gentle light.
"I want your cum," she whispered and moved a hand to her skirt. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed to touch herself. "I want you to cum all over me. I want to feel it drip down my face, my lips, and fall to my tits. I want to bathe in it."
Jim pulled his shirt off and stood before her in just his loose pants. He was fully erect now she could see. His penis ached to escape from the thin light pants he wore.
"Oh God," she moaned as her hand reached beneath her skirt. She found her pussy. It was soaked.
"Is that what I am to you?" he demanded and began to undo the tie at his waist.
"Yes," Nikki gasped as her fingers slid inside herself. "Yes, you are my god tonight. Fuck me like a god."
Jim dropped his pants down from his hips and to his ankles. His thick gorgeous cock shot outward from his body. Precum glistened at the tip of his engorged head. He was enormous. So beautiful. A fucking
animal
.
He growled, deep and guttural, and reached down with a strong hand. Jim began to pump his cock in front of her as she played with herself.
"Are you wet?" he asked.
"Yes," she moaned and arched her back.
"Taste it," he said.
Nikki looked up at his eyes which glowed in the darkness. They were on fire.
She brought her soaked fingers from her vagina and to her lips. She rubbed her cum over them. She inserted her fingers into her mouth.
"Suck it off," Jim commanded.
Nikki sucked on her fingers, tasted her sweet cum.
"More," he said and kept stroking himself.
Nikki reached down and lifted her skirt up her thighs to reveal her shaved drenched pussy. Let him see. She brought both hands down to it and felt the flood. She shoved her fingers inside and scooped out the fluid. She rubbed it all over her thighs until she was soaked with her cum. Then she brought her hands to her face and began to eat it.
"I want you to cover yourself in your cum," he said.
She got more cum from her pussy and began to smear it on her face. She rubbed at her cheeks, her lips, her chin.
"Tell me what to do," she whispered as she writhed on the couch covering herself in her juices. "Fucking tell me what to do. I'm your little slut."
Jim growled and was upon her in an instant. He grabbed the front of her blouse, at the straining buttons, and ripped. Her shirt tore open and revealed her tits in the tight black bra. Nikki let out a surprised moan as his hands went over her flesh.
"You're going to be a little naughty girl tonight?" he asked as he moved his mouth to her cleavage and began to lick.
"Oh my God, yes," Nikki said and grabbed the back of his head. She felt his hair. She pulled him into her tits. "Yes, I'm going to be your naughty girl. I want you to fuck me like your naughty girl."
Jim devoured her tits with his tongue and mouth. He moaned into her. She was proud of her breasts. They were her prize body possessions. She knew how to use them, expose them. Each tit as big as her head, erect and perky. Tight little nipples. Men ate them up greedily. She pulled them into her, nursed them, let them suckle. And now Jim was going to own her body and enjoy her tits.
The rockstar from stage is sucking on me right now.
The thought erupted from her and made her body shake.
"Oh FUUUUUUCK," Nikki groaned as Jim's hands pinned her back and she arched her tits up and into his face.
He pushed on her shoulders and brought his face up and out from her. He looked in her eyes with a primal expression. With a rough move he ripped her blouse further off her arms and threw it aside.
Then he stood up again and towered over her.
"Strip," he commanded.
Nikki nodded.
"The skirt first," he said and began to masturbate once more.
She reached down and undid the zipper at her hip and pulled the fastening apart. Nikki brought it down her thighs and wiggled it down off her ankles to the floor. She spread her legs apart to reveal her bare pussy once again. Jim looked down at it and bit his lip in hunger.
"You want my pussy?" she whispered.
"Do you want me inside you?" he asked and stroked his cock harder.
"I want you deep inside. I want you to fuck me as deep as you can," Nikki moaned and pushed her fingers deep into her body again. She pulled more cum out and brought her hands to her tits. She rubbed her cum over her cleavage and the large round mounds.
"Take your bra off," he said.
"Yes, daddy," she said and reached to the clasp at the back. It popped off immediately and her breasts were exposed. Her nipples felt the air upon them.
"Spread your cum on your tits," he said.
Nikki obliged. She bathed before him until she glistened with cum. And then again. She wiggled on the couch, moved her hips, masturbated in front of him. She'd never been such a horny slut before.
"Come here," Jim growled. "Get on your knees."
Nikki's pussy pulsed again. She wanted to suck on his cock. Feel his large head push to the back of her throat. Slide her lips and tongue along his shaft.
"Oh yes, daddy," she whispered. "Yes, are you going to let me suck your cock?"
Once she was on her knees before him he offered his penis.
"Oh my God," she purred and reached up. It was hot and velvety. Smooth. Huge and thick. "Your perfect cock," she said and brought it to her face. She rubbed it on her cheek. Over her lips. "Your beautiful perfect cock," she repeated and slid it all over. Felt it rub.
Then she moved her mouth to its tip and took it in.
