"Bro, you listenin'?" Matthew repeated, finally grabbing Tommy's attention.
"What's up?" He asked, taking his eyes off his phone for the first time in ten minutes. The other three dudes were observing him.
"Godzilla vs Kong tonight, you comin'?" Matthew's annoyed face hinted that he had asked the question already, while Tommy was busy not listening.
"No can do bro," Tommy said, shrugging.
"Is this related to that mystery lady you've been texting for the past hour?" Jack asked with his shit-eating smirk.
"What? How you know I've been texting a girl?"
"Cause o' that huge fucking grin on your face."
Tommy opened his mouth, then closed it, then gave them a compliant shrug.
"Who's she?" Matthew asked. If Tommy was gonna skip a night out with his bros to go on a date, the least he could do was give them some details.
"Name's Jess. We matched three days ago. We haven't met yet, but she's funny as fuck and she looks fucking good on her pics." She was also quite naughty, but he kept that detail for himself.
"Pics," demanded Steve, holding his hand out for Tommy's phone.
With the recent raunchy convo, Tommy had no intention of putting his phone anywhere near his friends' hands, but he didn't mind showing them a picture at arm's length. He opened her profile and selected one where she looked particularly good, then turned the phone to his friends. The picture had been taken at a club, and she was wearing a tight pink dress that showed off her wonderful curves.
They stared in silence for a moment, eyebrows high and mouths agape. Their reaction was understandable, considering that Jessat'karr, the lady he had matched with, had green skin and tusks.
"You're gonna bail on movie night to go hang out with an orc?"
"A fucking gorgeous orc, yeah."
And fucking gorgeous she was. She had a massive head of obsidian-black curly hair, smooth-looking jade skin, big dreamy eyes and her lips... fuck, her goddamn lips. Huge pillowy lips, perfect for sucking dick. He had almost felt bad when he first saw her picture and instantly thought about that exact scenario. He felt a little less bad ten minutes later, when she had bluntly texted him how much she wanted to sit on his face.
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Jess licked her lips while reading the last message she had gotten from Tommy. They had started texting a few days ago, and they were already writing some pretty nasty smut. Which was good, since Jess didn't like wasting time with dating and sentimental shit. She had endured enough heartbreak in the past and wasn't looking for anything more complicated than a nice lay.
She was lounging on her couch, dressed in baggy grey sweats. After the naughty things he had texted her, she was certain that Tommy would still want to bang her if she was wearing a plastic bag when they first met. Nevertheless, she had still lined up a cute and slutty little outfit to put on before he got here. No need to look sloppy just because she could.
"Alright girl, you got two hours..." She got up and stretched. She had plenty of time to shower, shave, dress up, and make herself pretty. She put on some music and strolled towards the bathroom, casually looking at pictures of her date on her phone.
Tommy was on the paler end of human skin tones, with light brown curls and a well-crafted face. His large nose was particularly cute, and would look even cuter pressed against her pubis.
Yesterday he had sent her a shirtless pic, showing off the nice v-cut abs that seemed to point towards his junk. She was almost salivating at the thought of it. There was something about human dicks that just made her so fucking puffy.
Maybe she should masturbate once or twice... or more, before her date showed up. She didn't want to look
too
eager. Then again, she
was
eager. Her last four hook-ups had all fucked her without making her cum, and she was really hoping that this guy would be different.
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Tommy had never been a paragon of punctuality, but his mind was going wild with fantasies of a warm green body against his. He was only five minutes late when he reached Jess' place. He hadn't been quite sure he had gotten the right address, but when he saw the one oversized door on the block, he knew it had to be there.
He rang the doorbell once, waited a bit, rang a second time, and as he was about to ring a third, the large door opened.
He had expected her to be big, but still. She must've been at least seven foot tall. Was that average for an orc gal?
"Hey, sugar," she said in a delicious singing voice. Her words seemed to enter his ears and then shoot down straight to his dick, stiffening it against his tight underwear.
"Hi," he blurted out, unable to stop himself from smiling at the sight of her.
Jessat'karr's cheetah print tank top struggled under the weight of her breasts, who already looked quite large in pictures, but looked even bigger in person. She was evidently not wearing a bra, because he could clearly make out the shape of her thick stubby nipples through her flimsy top. The tank top also stopped just above her belly button, which harbored a nice shiny piercing. She wore a pair of black booty shorts, revealing her long, smooth legs.
She had one hand on her wide hip, and her other arm propped up against the door frame, slowly tapping her long pink nails against each other. Her gaze was a mix of inquisitive and amused, as if she was a lion eyeing her next meal. The tusks coming out on each side of her mouth added to this idea.
Her pointy ears were adorned with massive golden hoops and her sublime hair was tied back in a massive wavy ponytail.
She had quite a lot of makeup on, with thick black eyeliner, bright golden eyeshadows, and bubblegum lips that matched her nails. She looked almost... gaudy. And Tommy loved that very, very much.
And her scent, fuck. He had no idea how to describe that aroma, but, just like her voice, it seemed to bypass his brain to go straight down to his dick. Was it her natural scent? Or did she wear a perfume scientifically designed to make men horny as fuck?
"You planning on coming in or...?" Her playful tone informed him that she clearly knew the effect she had on men. Or, at least, on him.
Once he had regained a sliver of wits, he let out an assertive, "yeah," and then stepped forward. Jess stepped back to let him in, and she let out a satisfied "hmmm".
While he closed the door, she turned and moved into the house, giving him a mouth-watering view of her perfect round ass.
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Holy shit, he was even cuter in person. If she were any less reasonable, she might've undressed him and fucked him there and then on her porch.
He wore a navy blue shirt with rolled-up sleeves showing off his muscled biceps, and his tight shorts framed his toned legs quite beautifully. He also had a pretty big watch. She couldn't explain why, but Jess loved men with big watches. She also loved men with cocky smiles, like the one glued to her new friend's face.
Once she reached the living room, she turned to look at him, clearly catching him gazing at her butt. She gave it a shake, which made his eyes bulge.
"See something you like, darling?"
"Oh, I sure do. You've got one hell of an ass."
