Late Night Booty Call? I Dunno, He Broke Into My House To Fuck Me!
Late night booty call? Well, he broke into my house. That’s right, my friend from Vegas literally broke into my house in the middle of the night last weekend. I was scared out of my mind but I really want to fuck him.
So, I was talking to the guy I was talking to a few months back from Vegas. He says he misses me and I just lie there and roll my eyes and tell him goodnight. Because I am not about to get caught up in that bullshit again. Boys, I tell ya.
There I am, in my bed at 2 AM and I hear something crash in my kitchen. “What the fuck,” I whisper as I grab my sword in the corner of the room and quietly sneak into my hallway. My cat is locked in my bathroom so it can’t be her. Well, I work up the courage to go and investigate the strange sound.
I slowly creep down my stairs and head into my kitchen. I peek around the corner and see a flashlight shining down towards the floor and get scared. Then I take a deep breath and turn on my kitchen light and say “WHO’MST THE FUCK WANTS THIS SWORD UP THEIR ASS?!”
And then the person holding the phone with the flashlight jumps and yelps. He turns around and there he is… the guy from Vegas. I am absolutely confused and say “What in the mother fuck are you doing in my fucking kitchen?!”
He gets on his knees and apologizes to me profusely.
I blink fast and scoff, “Okay, really? How dare you break into my fucking house, dude. What is this shit?” He stands up slowly and says “S-s-sorry. I didn’t want to scare you like that but I knew you were sleeping and I just miss you.”
Putting the sword down I stand at ease and say “Well, why not just tell me you are in town and want to see me?” He has no real answer for me. And he just keeps stuttering so I set down my sword and tell him to follow me to my room.
We sit on my bed and he puts his head right into my lap and starts to cry. I raise an eyebrow and just try to push him off of me but he starts to put his hand up my thigh. He gets on his knees on my floor and pulls down my panties in one swift motion. My eyes grow big as I am pushed back onto my bed.
Slowly, the Vegas guy starts to kiss up my leg and open my pussy lips with his tongue. So, I just lie there and enjoy my clit being flicked for a while. He even tongue fucked me for a few minutes and let me enjoy that. He slowly stands up in front of me and pulls down his basketball shorts.
I sit up a little as he pulls out his big cock and spread my legs for him to enter my pussy.
It feels so good letting him inside of me and he just lifts my nightie up to start stimulating my clit at the same time. I moan as he starts to fuck me fast. “Mmm, I almost forgot how good you feel,” he says mid-thrust. I smile at him and he flips me over.
I stick my ass up in the air for him and he slides his cock straight into my tight little asshole. Oh yes, that is exactly what I was craving! Some hot ass fucking. I thought a hot ex hookup was going to take the cake but no, this time… it’s some anal!
He pounds away at my ass, slapping it and making it jiggle on his hard cock. I rub my clit at the same time and cum so fucking hard that I squirt onto my bed. Oopsie! He keeps thrusting until he shoots a huge fucking load into my tight little ass.
We both lie down and laugh because that was so intense and crazy. But, apparently, we both needed it! A late night booty call!
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