Im Dripping Wet

This is a story that I've started and abandoned so many times, I've lost count. It began with a woman, named Candice. We dated for about a month and then over a year later she called in the middle of the night. I'd never received a booty call before and it was a complete turn on, especially when she said, "I'm dripping wet." I put in some parameters, and she came over. If it'd been what I'd expected, it could have been a mildly interesting story. It wasn't, but the prelude was really hot.

The other portion came from a personal ad. It read something like this, "single female, 24, athletic, in town for the weekend. I just want a good fucking. Very horny, want to hear what you want to do to me." Since, I'd had the booty call and it was very exciting, at least in the planning, I'd thought about it, a lot, and this is how I'd have responded.

I'm looking for a slut who's excited to come to my place wearing high heels and a long coat. I'll meet you at the door. If you like what you see. You'll open your coat, and remain silent.

When a real slut is standing at a stranger's front door, late at night in heels, holding her coat open to be evaluated, her make up and hair are perfect.

I'll watch you play with your hard nipples, on my steps, and if you're daring, you'll spread your needy cunt apart with one hand, while running fingers from the other hand over you clit then delve into your empty pussy.

When they come out you'll show me how wet you are, then lick them clean. You'll make a show of this, then plumb your empty vagina again before offering me a taste of your sweet honey.

If I accept, you'll shed your coat on the front step and enter the foyer.

You're only there to fuck, so there's not much reason to see the rest of the house. You're going to turn around, bend at the waist, press your tits and face against the cold glass of the storm door, while reaching back and spreading your cheeks apart.

It's after midnight, so it's unlikely anyone will see you in my sleepy little neighborhood, but the front light and the inside foyer light will be on, because you're desperate for some cock, and you like the thought of being seen offering yourself, just for the pleasure of a hard dick filling your emptiness.

I want to see your eager wet cooch and your tiny puckered asshole. In a very tactile way. Meaning I'm not just looking.

You'd given me a taste, but I want to feel your engorged slippery labia spread wide apart by my tongue. Tapping your distended clit with the tip. Buffering it around under your clitoral hood. I'll push deep in your hole tasting your essence.

Then I'll plunge it up your ass, and feel that quiver and pulse. From the risk of being seen, the cold glass pressed hard against your face and tits, and my tongue rimming your tiny clinching asshole, if I've done it right, you might cum.

I'm not through, though. I have toys. Three metal butt plugs and a vibrator. First, I'll finger your hot slit, while simultaneously brushing my thumb, back and forth, over your hard little clit.

Once my fingers are coated with your hot cunt juice and I pull them out. Still holding your cheeks far apart, your little hole will be winking with anticipation. My knuckles will push, in a delicious way, against your sloppy cunt, as my pointer and middle finger sink up to the third knuckle in your warm and yielding, but, tight little asshole.

I'll take my time, relishing the sight of my fingers sliding in and out, violating your little poop chute. I'll probably stuff my ring and pinkie fingers in your pink little cunt while I reach up and stuff two or three fingers in your gaping mouth as you suck air into your burning lungs. All holes filled up, as I use you.

I'm throbbing hard, but still taking my time. The toys are sitting outside on the windowsill next to the door. You had to see them, when you came in. You're being such a good girl, holding yourself open. I run my flat tongue from the top of your slit to your tailbone, then snaking it, penetrating both partially gaped holes in wicked torture.

I get the medium plug from the sill outside. It's cold. The temperature will be far more intense than the size.

Your eyes are big when I pass by, returning to the spot where I'd been tormenting you. Your desire, again, presses your face and tits against the glass. I admire your nails, as you resume holding yourself open for my assault. I can't resist running my tongue all over you, prior to stuffing the shiny toy in my mouth to make it slippery. The visual aspect of watching the bulb spread open you little hole past the widest girth, to be sucked in, leaving only a rim of chrome and pink rhinestone to be seen, is so captivating.

I suck hard on your pussy, dipping into your hole then sliding around exposing your clit as I push the hood away with my tongue.

I intended to play, but I'm getting impatient with my own plan. I press hard on the upper most part of your pussy feeling the portion connected to your nub underneath. Then yield, to pursuing more of my endgame.

I get the big plug, setting it aside. Your ass and vagina look so good, I hesitate before retrieving the ensconced toy, holding it against your mouth. Just as a good slut should, your lips part, and accept the warmed metal toy.

I squirt lube above your partially opened back door and enjoy seeing the thickish clear liquid run down between your cheeks, pooling where it will be needed most.

I work it in, with one finger, spreading it evenly, then add another finger and more lube, progressing until four fingers are inside you, to the second knuckles.

You've slowly sunk down so your upper body is pressed against the cold wood floor, with your ass held up and spread open, surrendering to my ultimate wish.

I believe you're ready and press the cold tip against your hole. You whimper in a submissive, seductive way. It takes patience. I'm stroking your pussy, adding lube and pressing, gauging how much you'll need to stretch to accommodate its girth.

You're moaning "fuck" and "go" around the toy in your mouth, then the big plug is swallowed up and the base is sucked tight against your rim. Pink jewels are all to be seen at your mouth and asshole, but, I know you're stuffed full in your lower orifice.

Your glorious pussy is shiny with lube and your very own nectar. My dick is weeping precum, as I place it at your hole comparing how purple swollen and angry the head of my cock looks to your vibrant, wet, dark pink inner lips, while it disappears followed by the rest of my shaft. The vision of my wet, shiny shaft disappearing and reappearing as I piston in and out of your greedy little cunt is spellbinding. I can feel, the cold of the big butt plug through the thin membrane separating each passage. Your ass looks so round and hard as I probe your hot chasm.

You clamp and twitch adding much appreciated pressure to my rigid shaft, I have to slow down or I won't be able to complete my agenda. I admire your narrow waist, your ribs and shoulder muscles as I pummel you slowly. "Is this it? Is this the 'good fucking' you'd been asking for? Cause we're getting close to almost everything I'd planned for you."

The medium plug slips from your mouth as you gasp, "Fuck! Don't stop. Pound me until I can't walk. I want my pussy so beat up..." and you lift your upper body off the wood floor countering each of my forward thrusts with your own frenzied effort.

"Play with your slutty little cunt while I fuck you doggy style, and look up, so if anyone is walking on the street, they'll get a good look at your face." I hiss knowing that I'm close to exploding if we keep pounding at the furious rate we've achieved.

It's so intoxicating, to have you comply with my orders. It provides little relief as I feel you fingertips skim the underside of my cock, while you clumsily caress your crammed cunt and hard little clit.

Pausing, the battering, I capture the base of the secured large plug and pull. Your wail is provocative, despite knowing that there must be some level of pain.

I can feel it move against my cock and it makes me throb harder. I let go and watch it, slowly pull tightly against that little hole, then grab it again, exposing more of the base than before, relishing in your howl as it almost makes it to the thickest part.

You're slapping your own pussy, trying to distract yourself from the pain of the embedded toy. I grab your hair, pulling you up, while fucking hard, driving deep and lifting up on the end of the torturous plaything, ensuring that it's not only the girth of the device, but the length that's stretching you little sphincter. I must admit, knowing that despite being so late, if someone were to walk by or look out the window from across the street, they could see my dick partially enshrouded by your hot cunt, the line of your muscles running down your flat stomach, your glorious tits bouncing with hard nipples and your exhilarated face contorted by pleasure and pain, it enhances my pleasure, seeing it in the reflection of the glass door.

Free of the plug you twist around looking at me with a visage of salacious anger and awe. Your eyes smolder with disdain, even as you formulate the words I've spoken to you, in a tone you haven't heard since you were a child, "Don't look at me." I chide, sliding my feet towards the door under your one raised leg. I've never seen my dick so veiny in my life. The head must be the size of a plumb and nearly as dark purple, "You just wanted a good fuckin' and I've only had one hole, so face the door and slide down onto my rock hard cock while you play with that abused, slutty, little cunt showing the world, if they were to look, exactly what we've been preparing you for."

Even though I'd opened you up, you were even tighter than I'd imagined, and you weren't about to lighten up. I watched as that tiny little hole swallowed up my entire shaft and then you began bouncing. Riding me all the way, up and down, when you came off, you lined me up wrong and took me vaginally, for a several strokes, before you realized it, then repositioned and began bounding up and down, taking me balls deep in your ass. "Is this what you wanted?" I blurted, as the nerve endings throughout my entire shaft from the glans to the portion, that was only being warmed, by the friction created, when all your weight came crashing down with me inside you, exploded in a chorus of capitulation, releasing what felt like jets of cum.

Intense charges, from the frontal lobes of my brain, racing around my skull and down my cerebral cortex along my spine, gathering electric impulses originating in the tips of my toes and my fingertips, catching up with the volts cascading across my whole nervous system, and culminating in my prostate and balls, which were screwed down so tightly, they wouldn't even be noticeable, I unloaded... and you felt it.

"Oh God! I can feel you!" Gasping, "Your cockhead... Jesus! Nnnnhhh! Even better! Fuck you're making me cum!"

I felt you mash down, shaking your hips, erratically, with your ass convulsing. When I opened my eyes and caught my breath, my mostly hard dick was still buried to my pubic bone. "You're going to put that big butt plug back up your ass, sit on my face and suck my dick, you dirty little slut. And you're going to be happy about it." I rasped.

You slid upwards, unsheathing my veiny rod. Cum spilling out, onto my abdomen and balls, then on one hand and both knees you put on a show for me, inserting that big plug.

It had to feel humiliating, and I savored your deference enduring the embarrassment and pain, taking more than several attempts before the jewel settled in between you round cheeks.

You glanced back, "Quite a pervert." Before settling your abused pussy on my waiting lips.

Oh, you tasted good. Your pussy was still hot and wet and I ran my tongue all over and inside you. Circling the pink jewel and delving into you cunt hole.

"Clean it all up. It's part of a good fucking!" I murmured as I continued to nuzzle your hot wet pussy.

Like the old advertisement for tootsie pops, you licked the tip of my dick tentatively, one, two, three and then took me as deep in your throat as you could. Fuck it was nasty, hot, ass to mouth and you didn't hesitate. Looking at the jewel of the butt plug while my tongue danced around you sated little pussy and my slowly deflating cock pressed back into your throat was a level of exquisite decadence I'd never experienced.

Your tongue lapping up the spilled cum, felt warm and comforting, and fully submissive. You held my shaft while sucking cum off my balls, sucking each into your mouth separately.

Then, you surprised me, lifting my leg out of the way and running your tongue down over my ball sack, then lower and rimming me. Only one other girl had ever done that. Rising up and looking back, you grinned, there was a bit that seeped down and... well... fuckit, it seemed like the right thing to do." Another couple of probing licks and you began to climb off.

I stood, and you stepped closer, shyly grinning, then laughing as you waited for me to kiss you. How could I resist. "That was hot..." I added, glancing through the glass storm door into my dark neighborhood, "Think anyone watched?"

You laughed, burying your head against my chest, still naked, plugged and wearing heels. "There's a vibrator on the windowsill, just outside the door. I'd wanted to fuck your cunt with it as I skewered your ass, but..."

Laughing harder, you glanced up at me, but said nothing.

"I wanna see you use it. In fact," I bent down and retrieved the other butt plug. I kissed you again and held the medium one against your lips. You rolled your eyes, opened your mouth and accepted it, in place. "Fuck, you're slutty, but sooooo fuckin' hot. I want you to use the vibrator, and try to keep it in your pussy after you put on your coat. Keep all the toys, if you want. When you get in the car you'll feel all your holes filled just like I did... and, if you ever use them again, think of me."

You obliged, as a good girl does. I stepped outside, naked, watching you walk to your car, climb inside, start it up and drive away. I remained on my doorstep, until the taillights disappeared around the corner.

I thought getting a booty call was hot. I thought about that a lot. If I were to get that call again, or see that message, this is how I want to respond. It's the experience I've fantasized about, when I got that first call from Candice in the middle of the night telling me she needed some dick and she was "dripping wet."