[Interactive Story]: (You all voted to knock on the door. So..

[Interactive Story]: (You all voted to knock on the door. So this is what would happen next. ;3)

I laid in my bed unable to sleep. If I was your girlfriend, I’d make sure your family loved me. I’d make such an honorable dinner that they’d approve of and bloat about how much of amazing hard working man you are. I also make amazing desert. They would approve of me. And I know that would make you happy. Then as they ate, you and I could sneak off into the kitchen pantry closet and fuck like nasty horny sinners at church behind the seat benches. Thinking about such fantasies made me wet just thinking about it until I heard a knock on my door followed by your voice saying, “hey um it’s just me...” I plopped myself up and walked over to my door to open it and find you standing there. Our eyes focused on each other for a hot few seconds. “You’ve been teasing me like this the entire day we have spent together, and I can’t even sleep.” You say frustratingly. I smile mischievously stepping closer towards you. “Did you come here to fuck me?” Your eyes widening more and your jaw clenching as I slightly press my breasts up against you and say, “Do I even have a choice? Is that what you’re implying?” I wanted to feel how hard your dick was, and I wanted you enough to keep our eyes locked together while my hand glided around your chest and then down to see how hard you really where, and ohhhhh where you hard. I giggled when I felt how rock solid you where, but then you grabbed my hand and said, “I’m sick of being teased like some entertaining play thing of yours. If you fully expect to tease someone then you should also expect to be fucked like the play thing you prance around and act like” With my free hand, I pull down my night gown to flash my bare breasts at you and giggle again as I say, “but it’s so fun! Look how red and embarrassed you get!!!” I began to laugh and it angered you. You pulled me onto my bed with my hand still grabbed and pinned me down. “Evy, you make me want to do the most cynical things to you.” You sounded like you where warning me but we where far passed that now. Pinned on my stomach, I couldn’t see you but I could hear you. Pinning me down with one hand and puling my panties down with the other, exposing my bare pussy for you to fuck. Would all my dirty fantasies about you finally come true? You ran your hand through my pussy and lowered yourself to ask me, “are you wet!??” Before I could answer, I felt your fingers slip inside of me and I tightened before answering, “I think about you and me every night... doing lewd sinful things like this...” your fingers slid in deeper, causing my body to react in desperate slutty ways. You leaned in closer to my ear asking me, “What do you fantasize about?” The smooth tone your voice sounded was euphoric to me. I replied, “I... I fantasize what your dick might feel like... inside of me...” you pressed yourself lower to my body and whispering even closer into my ear, “is that so?” I began panting and moaning now as your fingers gently rubbed the inside of my wet soaking pussy. It was a fantasy coming true for me. I felt like I could finally relieve all the sexual tension I had from thinking about you. I could finally be a sexually desperate whore for you now. I then began to feel the tip of your bare warm dick rub the outside of my wet pussy and enter inside of me. I moaned stunned, “you’re inside of me! You’re really inside of me!!!” You grabbed my hips, thrusting slowly until thrusting faster, further exciting my body and sending shock waves of pleasure down my spine, I couldn’t help but get so loud, “Fuck me!!! Fuck me like I’m your favorite whore!!! Harder! As hard as you can!” And you did. My insides becoming more and more sensitive as I tightened around your throbbing wet hard cock. “You make me so horny, your dick feels so massive!!!” My head felt numb and dizzy. It all felt so intense. Your dick was better than I had imagined it. You where rock hard inside of me! 💕 Which means I’m quite pretty doesn’t it? It means you think I’m worth fucking. 💕 Means I’m sexy after all. Such sweet things to feel for an insecure slut like myself. I wanted to always be your secret dirty fuck toy for you to wrap around your cock and fuck senselessly. I wanted to be your cock sleeve. Your pussy pocket. Your flesh light. I wanted to be used by you. I moaned even more self degrading words as I felt you begin to thrust even faster near cumming. “Please cum!!! I’m a whore for you! I want it! Please I’m begging!” But you only gagged my mouth with your hand as you said, “I’m so sorry but you’ve teased me and I intended to teach you a lesson.” My pussy tightening as hard as it can as you pulled your massive dick out, my pussy trying desperately to grasp you and keep you fucking me, but you escaped me and use one hand as one gagged me, to spread my ass open and shove your massive large wet cock down my tight asshole and force it all the way in, before cumming a large heavy load that I could feel deep inside of me. It hurt so bad as I’ve never been stretched that wide before. But you pressed your hand firmer around my mouth to silent my screams which where soon faded by moans again as my eyes rolled back. I felt your cock pulsing inside my tight virgin asshole as your hand moved away from my mouth. I began to faint from the pleasure and sheer shock. You pulled out and laid besides me. I don’t remember much else. Just that you smelled really addicting to me as we cuddled together before passing out and sleeping together.