short stories

Dirty Dee Dee

The glass of wine wet my lips then a kiss pushed us in sync. The zipper became the easiest obstacle as we twisted among silk sheets. No formal greeting before this event, I just told you to fuck me. The conversation began dirty while texting at work. I smiled when you said,”I love fat pussy.” My response took you far from work then at my door. A swollen cock between my lips made you call me Dirty Dee Dee. Head tilted into submission, new life left an impression on my chocolate lips then we became free.

4 thoughts on “Dirty Dee Dee”

  1. thank-you,my pet aut i want to hear one written by a sexy godess such as yourself. wha dose daddy have to do for or to you nn well only if you purr

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