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Dolore Dolce

Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: , Source: LushStories

a boy," she thought to herself. "May I borrow your pen, Rebecca?" "Sure," she replied and quickly handed it to me. I gently grabbed her wrist and slowly slid the pen from in between her fingers. I rolled the sleeve of her t-shirt over her forearm. "Will you allow me to scribe my cell number on your delicate flesh, Rebecca?" She swallowed hard and nodded as her eyes widened and darted to where the pen was going to mark her. "Thank you," I smiled and wrote my cell number on her arm. "Call me when you've finished playing with all your boys and are able to fit me in your schedule. I am a patient man." I rolled her sleeve back down and handed the pen back to her. “In regards to that math formula, before we know something, we must learn it,” I grinned and left the pub. Rebecca stared at the door long after it had shut behind me. A shiver shot up her spine. She grabbed her phone, rolled up her sleeve and quickly typed my cell number in to her phone. When she got back to her room, she stripped out of her clothes and slipped on a t-shirt. The fire between her legs was insistent; it showed no signs of letting up. "Fuck, I need to get laid," she whispered to herself. There was no shortage of guys at the college that wanted to get in her pants. She had accumulated a short list of fuck buddies, and quickly decided on, Brian. They had fucked a few times. He was a good kisser and she liked how he ate her out and made her cum. He replied right away. It would have to be a quickie. He was in ... the middle a poker game. Rebecca agreed to the quickie. When Brian arrived, she took off her t-shirt and kissed him. His smooth lips and face left her wanting. My goatee flashed in her mind. She ached to feel rough whiskers brush against her delicate lips and face. She unzipped Brian's pants and pulled out his cock. He was rock hard and throbbed in her hand. She reached in his pocket, took out a condom and slipped it over his cock. She walked backwards to her bed, still gripping his cock and pulled him on top of her. "Fuck me, now!" She panted and aimed his cock at her dripping hole. Brian slid his full length in to her. "Yesssss!" She moaned, "Fuck me hard, please!" Brian grinned and plunged harder in to her, "Someone's, fucking horny, Becky," he laughed. His voice left her aching to be called by her full name, in the low, rumbling growl of my voice. " I wouldn't dream of going easy on you, Rebecca. " My half growled words echoed in her ears. There she was, in the middle of getting fucked, and the slow, searing heat between her legs and quiver shot through her again. “Will you allow me to scribe my cell number on your delicate flesh, Rebecca?" "Ohhhhhhfuuuuckyesssss!" She gasped her answer to the question that echoed in her ears as she came hard. Brian came shortly after her and rolled off the bed. He slipped off the condom and threw it in the small waste basket next to her bed. He winked as he did up his zipper, "Thanks Becky, call me anytime. Gotta run," he snickered and ...