Sometimes you just need a stranger.

I’m horny and wanting to be held. Nothing wrong with that. I was touching myself earlier, now I’m too high to try. I can see the candle flickering on the wall and hear the door open.

He walks in. My dog whines from the other room penned for the night, my cat runs to hide behind a door. It’s dark, just enough light to see I’m laying in an oversized sweater on the couch, my knees spread wide, one arm over my face. What more is needed? Dark marks the size of his hands on her thighs must be tattoos. He sees another on her arm and feels a vape on her chest right between her tits. When he takes a hit he smells fruity pebbles and laughs. She must be new to this, he thinks, and he’s right. Its my first vape, I barely stopped coughing after each hit a week ago. I had to google why my mouth was dry this morning.

My body felt heavy to me but was light enough to him. He lowered the leg he had lifted as he crawled between my thighs and slid his hands up to my hips to pull me in. He was glad he was lazy and only wore sweats so he didn’t have to take his jeans off. It was a tight squeeze. With such a short couch she had to be in her twenties. He couldn’t see well enough to tell but it didn’t really matter to him in the end. He pulled his shirt off and when he leaned down he felt my bottle of lube that I’d remembered I had an hour ago. He laughed and slid his other hand between my legs.

Wet. Lucky, lucky. For them both. He didn’t know this but he was fucking a 29 yr old virgin. He looked like he was around the same age but who knows anymore. You can stay 35 for decades. The lube was cold and she squeezed around his fingers even tighter. He pulled them out and wiped them on his shirt- a little souvenir. The condom had been on since he was semi-soft, hard it was starting to feel snug. He adjusted and rubbed around for the hole. He didn’t bother to look cause the damn candle was too far away. A dick can find a hole, thats natures law. He licked my lips, when he stretched me and I gasped.

I tried to pull away but really where was I gonna go? He was strong, his shoulder was hard and muscular on my cheek as I bounced up and down. Back and forth? In and out. Simple pattern but hard to do with his legs all pulled up so he moved her around. But she kept wiggling and they slipped onto the floor. It was better than what he had planned and flipped her over. Her arms didn’t do much to help her and she was stuck face down. This time when he pushed in he could see her ass jiggle. Crawling was not possible and this position was better than the last at least, my head wasn’t smack against the armrest. He pinned me with his chest to my back anyway. My arms were being used to elevate off the floor so my boobs wouldn’t mash into the floor painfully, and he used that fact.

He used a lot in fact. Of restraint. He was careful not to be rough cause thats how you leave traces. Nipples tho, who can resist? When he first pinched them her head almost hit him and he had to chuckle just a bit. He licked her ear as he rested his chin on her shoulder. It was loud and sloppy. I accidentally jerked my hips back into him and he fucking laughed right in my ear. I couldn’t say anything because he sped up and it was too much and I couldn’t think.

The slapping sound was loud, and the windows were open, maybe the neighbors would hear? Even louder because her hips had started bucking into his. God that ass. He sped up and her shaking became his. He pulled out after resting on my back like a lead jacket. When he pulled out I couldn’t move, my heart was still racing and my breath was still heavy. It was hot between my legs and I was relieved when I saw him pull the condom off. So what was flowing out of me? He put another condom on- his shirt had seen better days. There was no point in lube this time. Her arms were limp above her head and he squeezed her legs closed with his knees. His cock slid in nicely and he felt her grip him even tighter than before and he leveraged himself. He fucked her slow and deep then fast.

He basically humped me like an animal. At the end. Maybe this wasn’t the end, he picked his shirt back up but didn’t put it on. Oh, a napkin. He wrapped the condoms in it and pulled up his pants. She was just a dark shape on the floor when he walked out. He realized he had her vape in his pocket an hour later, he’d have to give it back next time. Wonder where she got it?

Fruity pebbles didn’t taste the same after that.