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The Kitchen

On this night, I was so tired and decided to sleep early. However, my cell awakened me, “Can you come over ? ” he said. I hesitated thinking about the long drive to his place and the room mates that littered his living room on the weekends. “Yea, I’ll come” in almost a whisper as I closed my cell. Placing myself in the shower, I felt the heat rise within in me as my favorite soap dripped down my chest. My caress over my nipples became shortened by the sound of my cell ringing again. “What does he want?” as I breathe a soft sigh, wrapping the towel around me as I exit the shower. Picking up the cell, I seen it was him again rushing me. Quickly I put on my black lace bra, panties and slid into my dark jeans. Hmm, he loves red and with no more than a thought I put on my red tank top. My dark hair fell past my shoulders as I put my jacket on and headed out the door. After a few red lights, I was at his place. “Hi, come in” he said as I stood at the door. Pulling me in quickly he began to kiss down my neck. “Mmm you smell so good” he tells me as he kisses by my ear. I quickly do a survey of who is in the room and I see nobody. He stops, “Nobody is here it is just us” and continues to kiss down my neck. My jacket falls to floor as he pushes me towards the kitchen. In an instant his hand reaches down into my jeans and he rubs my inner lips. Touching gently and feeling my wetness coat his finger tips I see his cock getting so hard. Smiling at me, he unbuttons my jeans and tells me “take them off now” Sometimes I don’t want to do what he says but he has captured me and there is no fleeing. My black panties exposed, he bends me over and I grip the stove handle. His long cock brushes up against my ass and slowly he slides down my panties. Fingering my wet pussy, he keeps pulling them in and out. The fire inside me ignites and I am in pure ecstasy. His fingers escape for a moment and I began to feel his long, thick cock push into my anal. As he moves in slow, I shutter at the feeling but I don’t want him to stop. Moving in closer, he returns his fingers to my wet pussy as he fucks me so deeply. His cock pokes in and out my tight ass and he tells me, “Oh yea I love fucking you”. Pulling at my hard nipples, he climaxes and pushes his cum into my anal. Gripping the stove handle, the heat of his cum puts me in a surrender. Taking his long cock out he rubs it against my ass and says, “When can you come over again?”

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