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Late Night Cravings

By Kiruina RrrrPublished 6 years ago 5 min read
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You never know what the day could bring you… nor the night, for that matter.

For me, it was just another boring night at home with my wine glass after a long ass week in which I considered leaving the country, my job, my boyfriend for the tenth time. So same old, same old.

I was scrolling through my IG feed and my phone buzzed.

“What are you doing, miss?”

I smiled. I was flirting with this guy a lot in the last weeks and he kinda caught my attention. Or my curiosity. Of course, the fact that I haven’t been properly fucked in what felt to be like 10 years helped with the flirting and the wanting, the thinking, the touching myself and… you get the idea.

We started talking and then the question came up. “My place or yours?”

My heart was pumping harder and my pussy got tight immediately… I’m always up for a good challenge and satisfying my curiosity is always a great idea as I vision a great night.

I always think too much about these things and I end up not doing them. So I said “Fuck it! What could go wrong?”

I grabbed my purse and called a cab. Got to his house and saw him waiting for me in front of the door with two wine glasses. “Ah, that’s my kind of man! He likes wine and sex. Purrfect!”

I don’t remember much about what we were talking about, I do remember him leaning over and smelling me… almost sniffing me, I could say. Soft jazz was playing as he pulled my head back slowly so he could have access to my neck.

The wolf in him wanted meat. It wanted blood and for that night, I was the sacrificial lamb.

His hands were covering every inch of my body in a lustful pursuit in which I could only cave. I felt his hot breath over me, his hot tongue selectively covering me up.

My dress was gone and the lingerie I was wearing certainly made him happy because he just took a moment and admired it. “We don’t know each other that well but I would have ripped this off of you in 3 seconds; I love the way your skin feels and the way you look.”

He put me on his lap and started kissing my breasts, covering my nipples with his tongue and hand, sucking and moaning in deep pleasure that almost made me cum right there. He leaned me over the table and kissed my neck, my breasts, my abdomen and went down... he gave my pussy a little lick and then poured wine on it, drinking out of me. Fuck that was hot... just thinking about it now makes me drip with ecstasy.

The way he ate it, the soft way his tongue felt over it, the slow suck on my clit was from another world. He got up and gave me the pleasure of undressing him. His slit was right in front of me and I unbuttoned his jeans. I reached to pull out his cock and good God, he wasn’t wearing any underwear, and lucky I unbuttoned him because those poor jeans could not have contained that immense dick of his. I swear my mouth watered thinking of how I’m going to take it all in my mouth and cunt.

I got in all fours and started licking it slowly, a bit sloppy, to cover it all up with saliva so that it can run better in my mouth and throat. My lips were gently caressing it while my tongue was playing with the head, doing small circles and tasting every bit of it. I got my hands in on the action and I was going up and down, down and up on it while I let spit drip out of my mouth onto its head. He moaned and grabbed my hair, pushing me away from it. “I need to fuck you now or I’ll explode on your pretty little face.”

So I leaned back and invited him in. My pussy was wet and he slid right in. Oh, that feeling of his enormous dick filling me up it was too good. I felt waves of pleasure, ecstasy, and a sensation I can only compare to having millions of electric waves going through my body all at once.

G was on top of me, moving slowly in me, making room so I could take all that cock in me. Then harder, he put his body weight on me, pushing harder, then back to slow and deep moves, making my head explode.

I don’t remember for how long we fucked, I just remember him pulling his dick out and giving it to me so I could taste myself, then small 5-second break in which he either drank wine from my pussy or just played with it.

He flipped me over like I was nothing and pushed my head down so my ass could stick up in the air. Fuck, the moment he entered me from behind, I felt like he murdered me like he ripped my cunt apart. He pushed harder and harder into me, making me scream, making me sweat and moan. But my moans were covered by the ass slaps and the sound of him pushing against my ass.

He fucked me like an animal until I couldn’t even feel myself on Earth. I felt like my head was full of air and my limbs were feathers.

I got on top of him and moved just right so I could get all of that good dick in me. G’s hands were on my hips, controlling my movements. I leaned forward and he placed his mouth on my breast, nibbling, and biting.

I leaned back and gave him a nice view of how his dick goes in me and how I play with my clit. He loved it so much he couldn’t take it so he grabbed me and pulled me out then he released his spunk on my abdomen. G then took put one of his fingers in the hot sperm he covered me in and gave me a taste.

It tasted sweet and sinful.

I don’t know if I’ll ever see him again but this will be one of the best ONS I ever had.

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About the Creator

Kiruina Rrrr

I love writing and I find a pleasure of writing erotica. My stories are a mixture of truth and fantasy but I'll never tell what's what. I'm a creative spirit. Look me up on IG @andrachrrr

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