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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“Isn’t that what whores are for?” you reply. It feels strange talking to your friend so disrespectfully, but she’s clearly not the girl you always thought she was.

She looks conflicted. “Sean, you need to know that if we do this, it doesn’t make me your girlfriend,” she warns.

“Why the fuck would I want a whore for a girlfriend?”

That was clearly the answer she was looking for. She smiles and lies back on the bed, pulling her dress up over her hips to reveal a pair of black, lacy panties. She draws her knees up and spreads her stocking-clad legs.

“So what are you waiting for then? If you want to fuck me so bad, then do it!”

You almost trip over in your haste to get out the chair, and then your pants. Lucy watches in amusement as you tear your clothes off, but her smile evaporates as your massive cock springs into view, replaced by an expression of pure hunger.

You waste no time clambering on top of her. Her arms wrap around you and you kiss her deeply. Your hips have a mind of their own, starting a thrusting motion that repeatedly jabs your cock into the gusset of her panties while you frenziedly fuck each other’s mouths with your tongues.

You support yourself on one arm, leaving the other hand free to roam. You grab one of Lucy’s breasts through her dress, feeling her hard nipple in your palm. You pinch it and she gasps. Then your hand runs down her body and slips into the front of her panties, sliding over her smooth mound to her warm cunt. Your questing fingers slither through her tight, slippery folds. She’s wet down there. She’s ready.

“Prepare to get fucked Lucy, you dirty slut.”

She pulls her panties over to the side and guides your rod to her moist opening. “Do it, Sean. Do what you’ve always wanted.”

With one long, slow thrust you are finally balls-deep inside your fantasy girl. Lucy’s cunt is tight and hot around your prick and you pause to savor the moment.

“Fuck me, Sean,” she groans. “I need you to fuck me. Fuck your dirty whore!”

Your head is spinning. You’ve fucked Lucy every-which-way in your fantasies, but never dreamed you could have her in reality. Never dreamed she’d be underneath you, impaled on your cock, begging you to fuck her. Now, nothing short of a raid by a S.W.A.T. team is going to stop you from doing just that.

You start slow, but not gentle. On each stroke you almost withdraw all the way, before suddenly slamming deep back into her, knocking the wind out of her, making her grunt. Each thrust is a fuck in itself.

“Take it, whore,” you pant.

“Faster,” she pants back.

It was never going to last long. You pick up the pace, banging Lucy with everything you’ve got while her teeth nip at your earlobe and her breath is hot in your ear. You feel your orgasm building all too soon.

“Lucy, I’m almost there…”

Her eyes widen. “Fuck, I forgot the condom! Don’t cum ins…”

You groan and your body stiffens as you pump Lucy’s womb full of gooey white love. Whores generally hate it when that happens, but luckily not this one…

“Oh God…” she gasps, and the realization that she just got inseminated sets off her own quivering climax, her spasming pussy milking every last drop out of you while she bites down on your shoulder.

You collapse on top of her, your face in her neck. After a while she starts stroking your head.

“Was it as good as you imagined?” she eventually asks you.

“Better. But in my fantasies it lasts a lot longer!”

“Well, I’m sorry but our time is up,” she says sweetly. Lucy extricates herself from underneath you, her pussy leaking sperm. She wipes up with a tissue and stuffs another into her panties before adjusting them back into place. Then she grabs the cash from the bedside table.

You groan in frustration. You’re sure you could go again in a minute. You could probably keep going all night, such is the extent of your pent-up lust for Lucy.

“Don’t worry,” she says, bending down to give you a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll give you my card!”

The End


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