Why do I keep trying? Why do I keep punishing myself like this?
All I wanted was a nice day out at the pool, working on my base tan, taking a break from kinky phone sex, you know the deal. I gotta rest my vocal chords for all you marathon callers out there! LOL
But no, I gotta deal with some BOY staring at my perky tits, and coming over dragging a pool chair behind him and sitting right down beside me. Spiky hair, frosted tips, the whole thing. And I’m like, do I have “douchebags assemble†tattooed above my ass? No, I do not.
So he’s making small talk and I tell him that I do taboo phone sex, and he’s like what’s that?
And that’s when I give it to him, the darkest, kinkiest filthiest shit you no limits phone sex lovers out there have called me about.
And he gets a hard on, and I can see it through his bathing suit. And he starts telling me how we should go back to his place and act some of it out, and I’m like no dude, you’ll cum too soon. Been there, fucked that.
He protests.
So I put his dick in my mouth to prove a fucking point. Did I mention we were the only people there?
And yep, like most BOYS, he’s so happy to have his dick anywhere than in his own hand, that he cums in the next few minutes. I lift off and pump his shaft and jizz onto his belly, then wipe my hand on his suit. Then I go back to reading Cosmo.
I think he tried to speak eventually. But I was knee deep in an orgasm quiz, and wasn’t paying attention after that. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL
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