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No one has ever called me a pretty boy, but I’m no slouch in the pussy department.

I’m an aspiring MMA fighter (my ears are a dead giveaway), but training and nutrition costs money so I have a few side gigs that help pay the bills. The other day my buddy called with an opportunity that sounded way easier than the usual security shit I do. Cody works for a catering company in the city, and two of his servers had bailed last minute.

I showed up to the job in the standard uniform of black pants and white shirt. Boss lady waved me over and introduced herself, then gave me a rundown of what I had to do: walk around and serve the guests appetizers and drinks, keep my tray filled and my area clean, and try not to scare anyone (what can I say, I’m 6’3” and look like a fucking monster).

The event was packed, and as the night wore on, many guests lost their inhibitions with all the free-flowing booze and whatever else was being passed around. I couldn’t walk from one end of the room to the other without my ass being pinched, poked, or patted by some intoxicated woman. A perk of the job, I guess.

One of them — a hot brunette — was particularly handsy. She had an athletic figure, which is just my type. She wore sky-high black stiletto heels and a white form-fitting cocktail dress that hugged her bouncy round ass and perfectly perky ice-cream-scoop breasts. Her body was toned and tan, with not an ounce of body fat. She was with a group of people, but she paid far more attention to me, patting my ass whenever I walked by. I made sure to walk by a lot.

We kept sight of each other all night, and stayed connected with a secret smile here and a silly expression there. She made first contact. “Hi,” she said. “I’m Sara.” Damn, her raspy voice sounded sexy.

I breathed in her clean scent and responded, “Dylan.”

“Do you have plans when you’re done here, Dylan?”

I had training in the morning, so I told her I was planning to go home.

“You sure you don’t want to hang out later?” she asked. Then Sara slipped her card into my hand and told me to call her when I finished work.

I called her later and she told me to come to her apartment. I took a taxi there, buzzed in, and found my way to her unit. Her door was half open so I gave a light knock as I sheepishly made my way inside. Sara was standing in the hallway completely naked. “You wanna wash up with me?” I honestly couldn’t think of anything better.

I followed her to the shower, which was big and had a ton of girl products in it. She grabbed a bottle, squirted some shit into her hands, rubbed them together, and started to wash me head-to-toe. Sara’s fingers investigated every inch of my body, teasing me until I couldn’t take it any longer.

I swung her around so she faced away from me. She spread her hands on the slick tile and arched her back, pushing her slippery ass into my cock, which was pulsing with anticipation. I grabbed the base of my shaft and pushed it into her tight, wet hole. She moaned as I slid deeper and deeper inside of her.

“Damn, you feel amazing,” she whispered.

“Your pussy is so fucking tight,” I said as I broke her in, thrusting harder, faster, and deeper.

I smashed her from behind, holding her hips and pulling her into me with every stroke. Every once in a while I would give her ass a good smack, and she would giggle and say, “Fuck me, daddy.”

“I smashed her from behind, holding her hips and pulling her into me.”

Fuck me, daddy… I loved hearing that! I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and gently bit her neck as I railed her with everything I had. Sara pushed against me and begged me to fuck her harder as my cock and her cunt made sloshing suction noises. It was sloppy, wet sex at it’s best.

Sara’s body started to shake and a loud moan filled the bathroom as she came hard. I could feel the walls of her pussy milking my prick with every wave that washed over her. It pushed me over the edge, and I pulled out and sprayed my come on her back, her ass, and in her hair. Good thing we were already in the shower. A few minutes later, we were ready for round two.

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No one has ever called me a pretty boy, but I’m no slouch in the pussy department.

I’m an aspiring MMA fighter (my ears are a dead giveaway), but training and nutrition costs money so I have a few side gigs that help pay the bills. The other day my buddy called with an opportunity that sounded way easier than the usual security shit I do. Cody works for a catering company in the city, and two of his servers had bailed last minute.

I showed up to the job in the standard uniform of black pants and white shirt. Boss lady waved me over and introduced herself, then gave me a rundown of what I had to do: walk around and serve the guests appetizers and drinks, keep my tray filled and my area clean, and try not to scare anyone (what can I say, I’m 6’3” and look like a fucking monster).

The event was packed, and as the night wore on, many guests lost their inhibitions with all the free-flowing booze and whatever else was being passed around. I couldn’t walk from one end of the room to the other without my ass being pinched, poked, or patted by some intoxicated woman. A perk of the job, I guess.

One of them — a hot brunette — was particularly handsy. She had an athletic figure, which is just my type. She wore sky-high black stiletto heels and a white form-fitting cocktail dress that hugged her bouncy round ass and perfectly perky ice-cream-scoop breasts. Her body was toned and tan, with not an ounce of body fat. She was with a group of people, but she paid far more attention to me, patting my ass whenever I walked by. I made sure to walk by a lot.

We kept sight of each other all night, and stayed connected with a secret smile here and a silly expression there. She made first contact. “Hi,” she said. “I’m Sara.” Damn, her raspy voice sounded sexy.

I breathed in her clean scent and responded, “Dylan.”

“Do you have plans when you’re done here, Dylan?”

I had training in the morning, so I told her I was planning to go home.

“You sure you don’t want to hang out later?” she asked. Then Sara slipped her card into my hand and told me to call her when I finished work.

I called her later and she told me to come to her apartment. I took a taxi there, buzzed in, and found my way to her unit. Her door was half open so I gave a light knock as I sheepishly made my way inside. Sara was standing in the hallway completely naked. “You wanna wash up with me?” I honestly couldn’t think of anything better.

I followed her to the shower, which was big and had a ton of girl products in it. She grabbed a bottle, squirted some shit into her hands, rubbed them together, and started to wash me head-to-toe. Sara’s fingers investigated every inch of my body, teasing me until I couldn’t take it any longer.

I swung her around so she faced away from me. She spread her hands on the slick tile and arched her back, pushing her slippery ass into my cock, which was pulsing with anticipation. I grabbed the base of my shaft and pushed it into her tight, wet hole. She moaned as I slid deeper and deeper inside of her.

“Damn, you feel amazing,” she whispered.

“Your pussy is so fucking tight,” I said as I broke her in, thrusting harder, faster, and deeper.

I smashed her from behind, holding her hips and pulling her into me with every stroke. Every once in a while I would give her ass a good smack, and she would giggle and say, “Fuck me, daddy.”

“I smashed her from behind, holding her hips and pulling her into me.”

Fuck me, daddy… I loved hearing that! I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and gently bit her neck as I railed her with everything I had. Sara pushed against me and begged me to fuck her harder as my cock and her cunt made sloshing suction noises. It was sloppy, wet sex at it’s best.

Sara’s body started to shake and a loud moan filled the bathroom as she came hard. I could feel the walls of her pussy milking my prick with every wave that washed over her. It pushed me over the edge, and I pulled out and sprayed my come on her back, her ass, and in her hair. Good thing we were already in the shower. A few minutes later, we were ready for round two.

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