Confessions Of A West Palm Slut – The Rising – Chapter 19
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I opened my eyes which burned with dehydration. My head was throbbing, and my mouth tasted like a combination of puke and ass. My brain struggled to locate just where I was and began to panic once it realized this place was not familiar. Images in my head began to race and flip through memories to determine just where I was and how I got here.I had worked my second to last shift and, unsurprisingly, we closed early due to a lack of patrons. I had quickly blown Trent in the bathroom before leaving to meet Nicole for some drinks. That was about all my brain had stored.The night had also apparently ended with Nicole as her naked body lay passed out across the incredibly large bed, we were in. It was my first time seeing her naked – at least consciously. Her boobs were huge, yet sloppy. They were saggy and spread from the middle of her chest Ankara escort down to her sides as she lay on her back. Her nipples and areola were abnormally big, and I couldn’t help but think how much better her tits looked in clothes.I, too, was naked, but not alone. Someone was behind me, their body spooning mine, their hand across my tits, and their hard dick pressing into the curve of my body. The mystery person’s hand was groping one tit and then the other, which is what had stirred me from my sleep. I could feel the hardness of his dick trying to make its way between my closed legs.I was partially on my side and partially on my stomach. The side of my face was buried in a pillow that smelt of man and sweat and sex. His weight was partially on top of me, pinning me down, preventing me from catching Ankara escort bayan a glimpse of just who I had slept with the prior night.His hand drifted from my tit down to my pussy where it fought two fingers inside of me before pulling them out and pulling at the inside of my thigh, separating my legs. His dick saw the opening and took it, thrusting forward and pushing painfully against my labia. He clumsily kept pushing until my vagina relented and opened, allowing him in. I was a bit scared, not knowing who this person was. Who had managed to talk the pants off of both Nicole and me? Whose rock-hard dick was now fucking me into the mattress? How was I so sore?The sex became harder, and his weight had pushed me nearly all the way over onto my stomach, save a pillow that conveniently rested Escort Ankara below my pelvis, aptly propping it up. His head was pressing against the side of mine. His mouth nibbling at my ear then sloppily licking it. His voice whispered in my ear, yet I was unable to identify it.”You were so hot last night. The way you felt your own tits. The way you ate out Nicole. The way you sucked my dick. The way you ate my ass.”I never had any attraction to Nicole, but, given the current state of nakedness we were in, I was not doubting that I had indeed eaten her out. But how? And why? And who…who was behind me?Whoever it was certainly had stamina. My pussy was now soaked, and my hand reached down and pushed between the pillow and my pelvis to find my clitoris, rubbing it to orgasm in no time. My orgasm was more intense than normal eliciting an extremely loud moan which made me immediately self-conscious. The orgasm seemed to encourage my partner as he pushed me over, fully on my stomach, and began to thrust harder. The mattress received the weight of my body and bounced it back up, right into the thrusts of my mystery friend.
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