03/08/2026
I’ve known him since college. He’s 27. Sweet, funny, good looking in a soft way, but completely broken after his girlfriend left him two years ago.
Every time we hang out it’s the same shit. How lonely he is. How no girl would ever touch him. How ugly and pathetic he feels. How he’s going to die alone.
I was sick of hearing it.
Last Friday at my place, after another round of him talking himself down, I just decided. I told him it was a one time thing. A favor. I was seeing someone (not official yet) and this was never happening again. Then I pulled my clothes off and climbed into his lap.
His cock was already hard when I pulled it out. Veiny, leaking a steady string of precum. I stroked it a few times and watched more of it bead at the tip before I got on my knees and took him into my mouth. I sucked him deep, letting him hit the back of my throat while I worked the base with my hand. Spit ran down his shaft and over his balls. He was already twitching and leaking heavily on my tongue.
I didn’t drag it out. I stood up, pushed him back on the couch, straddled him, and sank down onto his cock in one slow push. The stretch was immediate. He filled me completely. I could feel every ridge and vein as I took him to the base.
I started riding him hard. Up and down, grinding my clit against him every time I bottomed out. My pussy was already soaked, making wet, filthy sounds every time his cock disappeared inside me. Cum and precum mixed with my juices and ran down his balls onto the couch. I kept bouncing, watching his thick shaft stretch my hole and come out shiny.
He flipped me onto my back, shoved my legs up, and started fucking me properly. Deep, heavy strokes that made my tits bounce and forced the air out of me. His cock dragged over my g-spot on every thrust. I could feel how wet I was by how easily he slid in and out, the sound of it loud and wet. He kept going harder, hips slamming into me, balls slapping against my ass.
I came first. Hard. My pussy clamped down and pulsed around him while I shook, clear fluid leaking out around his cock. He didn’t stop. He kept pounding me through it until his rhythm broke. He buried himself as deep as he could and came with a long, low groan, cock pulsing hard as he pumped load after load of thick cum straight into me. I felt every spurt. When he finally pulled out, a heavy stream of his cum leaked out of my hole and dripped down onto the couch.
I got dressed while it was still running down my thigh.
He just sat there staring, cock soft and shiny with our mixed cum.
I told him again it was a one time favor. That I was seeing someone. That it wasn’t happening again.
Then I left.
I’ve thought about how full I felt with his cock in me more times than I should have. How hard I came. How much of his cum was still leaking out of me on the drive home.
But a favor is a favor. One time only.
Poster:
Prinny