Tom was thrusting up into the hot, burning pleasure well, as eager to bury his cock as deep as the sizzling cunt wrapped around his cock could take it. He looked up at the angelic face, the glowing green eyes, the smile as his bed partner just as eagerly slammed herself down onto his pumping prick, over and over, marveling at his good fortune.
He had been down at the local singles bar, he was just trying to score some chick who was decent enough to fuck. He never waited around until the beer goggles blinded him enough to pick up the 2 AM dog. Waking up with a hangover, and a dog in bed next to you, seeing what you'd been fucking, he didn't need that. But this gorgeous creature blew his mind. Long, flowing blonde hair, an angelic face, tits that really filled out the top nicely, had to be at least a 38DD, a nice curvy waist, and super sexy hips, she was clad in a tight catsuit that outlined every bit of her body. She ignored all the other guys who were trying to hit on her and came right up to him. He looked up, and those emerald eyes locked onto his, jeez, it was almost hypnotic.
"Would you like to take me home, and fuck me until you can't get it up anymore?"
Her throaty, seductive purr made his heart beat faster, and he could feel his cock stirring, rising quickly. He was momentarily struck dumb. She looked down, grinning at the obvious answer to her question.
"I think my question has been answered, no small talk, no boasting, no lies. I want the truth, and the truth is you want to fuck me, and my truth is I want to be fucked."
He felt her hand reach down, and fondle his growing bulge.
"I will take that as a yes."
Back at his apartment, he stripped her down, the perfection of her body was amazing. She was everything that any horny guy would kill to have, his cock was so hard, it was almost painful. She was quickly on her knees, mouth gliding down his cock. Thomas growled, as his cock was taken in. She was doing things to his cock that no woman had ever been able to do, he was getting the blowjob of a lifetime, the light scraping of his cock by her teeth sent shivers of pleasure through him. Her mouth tightened up, the heat and the suction took him over, and his cock erupted.
Marissa felt the pulses, then the creamy, wet explosion filling her mouth, she let the rush of warm, thick cum slide down her throat, her lips tight, the ultimate milking experience.
Thomas was moaning, thrusting back and forth in the talented, wet mouth, his cock gushing crazily, she was swallowing every drop he could produce. She pulled away from his spent cock, and lay back, spreading her legs, urging him on.
"Now Thomas, it is your turn. Lick my cunt, lick me, taste my essence."
That throaty, seductive purr, he'd walk across hot coals if she told him to, and he quickly inserted himself between the spread of her thighs. Blonde pubic hair, nicely trimmed, perfect, he detested bottle blondes. The scent wafted over him, a wild, spicy musk that was like no other woman. He licked at her essence, the taste electrified him, and he virtually dove in, going at her juices like a starving man at a banquet. He could feel his cock racing right back, he'd never had such a quick recovery, but he was fully erect once more, his cock throbbing with need again.
The stimulation had Marissa rising up, she knew how quickly he would be back up, now she needed his cock for completion.