The smell of crisp rain entered my nostrils as I laid with closed eyes. A faint buzz filled my ears - the vibrations from my favorite toy. My right hand gripped tightly around the small black bullet, my left hand resting on my laptop mouse pad paused while searching for another video. My eyes open and I finally decide on something to get off to, and get comfortable. Creampie porn is my favorite.
As the video starts my mind wanders, thinking about the hot fluid and how it drips out after he fills you. The actors begin speaking and I'm pulled from my short lived fantasy. I look at my computer screen and press the bullet to my swollen clit. As the video reaches its penetrative point I'm getting close. I'm painfully horny tonight, my hormones are going insane. I press the vibrator harder to my clit head on, then trace lighter "U" shapes up and around it. I take my free left hand and reach to my right, where I had previously placed my favorite cock. A 7 inch clear silicone dildo, smooth, slippery, and known to make me squirt. I place the toy on my bare chest, where my tank top has slid down and exposed my skin. My left hand wanders down to my wet pussy, my index finger tracing my opening. I let out a soft moan and quickly reach for my toy, I'm getting needy.
My ovaries ache lightly, almost begging me to give in and feed their desires. I place the cock against my opening and as it makes contact I feel my pussy pulse, aching harder to be stretched, and I let out a louder moan. As I go to push the clear phallus into my soaking center I'm rudely interrupted by my apartment's doorbell. In my hormonal frenzy I totally forgot I had ordered DoorDash. I drop my toys and pull my shirt up to cover my breasts. As I head to my bedroom door I grab a pair of boyshorts, underwear that fully covers your bits, off my dresser and slip them on. I rush to the front door and peep out the little hole in the middle of it. A tall man stands on the other side. He's in a pullover sweatshirt, his short messy brown hair is tucked under his black hood, blue eyes fixed on the moon peeking from behind the rain filled clouds, and his strong jaw angled upward toward the cloudy night sky. I open the door gingerly and smile,
"Hi, you order DoorDash?" he questions.
I nod, still smiling.
"Awesome. Here's your food ma'am," he takes a moment to break eye contact and look me up and down. The gaze of his stunning cyan eyes only made me more wet. I watched him linger at my chest and I glance down, my shirt is barely on. My shorts are pulled tight against my vulva, leaving very little to his imagination. I look back up at him and bite my lip. He's smirking a little, but still looking down at my shorts.
"You know, your bedroom window is open."
My eyes widen, I feel my cheeks get hot.
"I uh. It was a movie I-" he laughs and interrupts me.
"It's okay, I really liked what I heard," he winks at me and smiles.
Obviously, this flusters me more. I feel my shorts start to soak, I'm beyond needy at this point.
"I'm sorry, I'm ovulating and I just got so horny I didn't even think to close the window. The rain smells so nice and again, I was so horny," I manage to get the words out quick enough to not trip over them. I shyly break eye contact and look toward the ground, my eyes grazing over the dasher's obvious bulge on my way down. He's either rock hard or a weird breed of centaur. My fixed view on the ground is replaced by blue jeans and chuck taylors as the tall man steps toward me. As he gets closer his bulge is even bigger and more obvious to me.
"You know usually I'm in this to get tips, but I'd really like to give you one... If you know what I mean."
My face snaps towards his, analyzing his expression to detect any hint of insincerity.
He is serious.
My eyes widen, again.
He smiles coyly at me, I drip a little more into my shorts. I inhale deeply and bring myself to smirk back at him.
"Do good enough and maybe I'll share some of this with you. It's ice cream," I smile, bite my lip, and wink. The excitement is visible in his eyes, he takes his hand and places it on my waist, it feels warm and strong. I take my left hand and loop my index and middle finger through one of his front belt loops to pull him inside.
We step through the threshold, he closes the door, and immediately I feel his large hand apply pressure to my hip - drawing me in closer to him. Our bodies press together and the reaction in me is immediate. My shorts were already soaked, but now I can feel it starting to drip onto my thighs. I'm breathing heavily already, just in anticipation of our lips touching.
His gaze meets mine and he smiles. His spare hand reaches upward and finds its resting place on my cheek. His palm is soft, and warm. I can vaguely smell his laundry detergent on his hoodie, and rain. His hand is bigger than my cheek, his fingertips are resting in my hair. I'm looking up at him, he's smiling softly down at me. He pulls me gently up toward him, I stand up on my toes to reach. I raise my hands and place one on his lower ribs, his abdomen feels soft but still muscular. I can feel each of his breaths. My other hand reaches up to his forearm, resting just below his hand on my face. I feel our mouths meet and how soft he is. His lips feel soft but he's firm with them against mine. He tastes so good. I let out a soft moan against his lips, and I feel his tongue graze my lower lip gently. I press my body against him harder, and he tightens his grip on my waist. He wraps his arm fully around me, his hand shifting from one side of my body to the other.
We continue like that for a moment, until he moves his hand lower into my shorts. He gently slides his finger into the top seam, grazing his fingertips against my ass and then firmly gripping a handful of it. He's much larger than me, his hand covers my entire ass cheek, his index finger is resting just next to my opening. I inhale deeply as he squeezes, and I feel him smile against my lips. He slides his hand from my cheek to the back of my head and kisses me deeper. As his tongue makes its way to my lips I close them around it and suck lightly. In response, he smirks, and pushes us closer together to regain control. The hand on my ass extends it's index finger, placing it directly on my bare vulva. I gasp as he makes contact, and he pulls his face away from mine.
"You're so fucking wet. God."
I feel my face get hot again.
"I was about to cum before... I'm really sensitive. And uh, well, this is really fucking hot," I laugh nervously.
He laughs. "Where's your bedroom?"
As he asks the question his index finger pushes into me, slides up against my opening, and back up out of my shorts, giving a squeeze before fully leaving. He pulls himself away from me and pauses, waiting for me to lead the way. I turn toward the hallway, a bit hazy. I take his hand in mine and pull him toward my bedroom at the end of the short hall. As we walk in I direct him to the bed and as I sit him down he looks at me.
"By the way, the app said your name is Onyx?"
"That is indeed me," I smile.
"Like the Pokémon?" he asks.
I giggle a little, "Or the rock, yeah."
He nods.
"So," I pause, "Um, what's your name? I didn't, uh, check the app." I let out a nervous chuckle again.
He reaches out and places his hands on my hips, pulling me toward him and placing me between his legs against the side of my bed.
"It's Alex, very glad to meet you," he flashes a goofy grin and then a genuine smile. I giggle.
"As am I!"
He clears his throat. "So, any way I could ask you to remove this nice shirt you have on?"
I laugh. "Only if you remove yours. It's only fair."
I'm enjoying our banter a lot, I'm feeling a lot less nervous. He's really fucking attractive.
He contemplates for a moment before sliding his hands down to my thighs, and transitions to standing up while also somehow picking me up by my thighs?
I blink and my legs are wrapped around him, his hard cock pressed through his jeans against my wet shorts. He turns us around and gently sets me down on the bed. He stands up straight and pulls his hoodie up over his head, then does the same with the t-shirt revealed underneath.
"Do you want to take mine off?" I offer.
He looks me up and down, smiles, and nods.
I raise my arms up, he slips his warm hands under the seam of my tank top, and then swiftly pulls it up and over my head.
As the shirt is pulled over them I can feel my breasts bounce back from the short drop. His gaze falls down to my chest and stays for a moment.
"You have really nice tits, did you know?"
I laugh, "Yeah actually I'm a bit of a fan myself."
He smirks at me, then pushes me gently back onto the bed before placing himself over top of me. His hands explore both of my tits before he brings his lips to my left nipple.
"This one looks different, I like it."
I start feeling shy, and cover my face with my hands.
"Yeah that one is inverted. It's name is Josh."
He looks up at me and raises an eyebrow.
"Josh?"
I nod, "Yeah, that one is Josh and the other is Drake. Josh is slightly larger and unconventionally attractive, Drake is smaller and looks normal," I giggle a little nervously.
He laughs heartily, "Oh my god that's amazing. You named them that?"
"Yeah, like, years ago," I let out a short chuckle.
His mouth finds its place back on my left nipple, and his hand on my right, eliciting a soft moan from me. His hand wanders down to my still-soaking-shorts and softly he rubs me from the outside of my shorts.
"Alex, I know we just met but I'm going to need you to fuck me," I plead.
He lets out a short laugh in surprise at my sudden confidence.
Before I can say another word he's found his way into my shorts, and has two fingers rubbing small circles around my clit.
"So if I had to take my shirt off for you to remove yours, do the same rules apply to pants?"
I smile at him and nod.
"Well then I will extend to you the same courtesy you gave me, would you like to take off my pants? I know I'd really fucking like to take off yours."
I bite my lip at him and nod once again. He lifts himself up off of me and stands up. I undo his belt and unbutton his jeans.
"See now this isn't fair, I'm not wearing anything under my shorts here. You've got boxers."
