One Shots

Kuza Gets in Trouble

For ScreamxHorror I hope it doesn't sound rushed.

I was supposed to be working on the website for my friend's new record label. That's what I was getting paid to be doing right now, but I was given a computer and a room with a door, so why the fuck would I not have at least a little bit of fun?

I bit my lip hard, scrolling through my secret Tumblr until I found the images I was craving.

A low moan left my mouth when I saw them. They were taken in the dark, on a shitty cell phone camera, but nothing could disguise the godlike body just beyond the lense.

Pale skin like ice was hidden by dark tattoos and smudged body paint, but his erection was standing tall with no obstruction.

I remember the first time I'd seen his cock, I didn't think it could be real. It was absolutely enormous. I'd bet nearly a foot long, and as girthy as my forearm when fully erect.

The sight made my mouth water.

I wanted to run my tongue up and down over every bulging vein until he couldn't take anymore and shoved his cock so deep down my throat I choked around him. Imagining his hands in my hair, fucking my face with his monster cock while spit dribbled out of my mouth and tears welled in my eyes from all of the pain.

I scrolled to the next picture, where his tattooed fingers were gripping his balls sensually.

I need a little cum slut who won't let these babies go to waste.

I shoved my jeans down with one hand, suckling on the other hands fingers like they would cum of their own accord.

Deciding I wanted to add to my personal collection, I turned on the webcam and started recording myself.

I let out a little giggle mixed with a moan as I lifted my legs up onto the arms of the office chair, spreading my ass open for the camera.

My cock was hard, I gave it a good squeeze before slowly trailing my wet fingers down in between my legs.

I slid my index finger in first, letting my eyes roll back into my head at the pleasure of having something inside of me again.

My jaw dropped as I moaned, pumping my finger in and out of my tight little ass at a tortuously slow pace.

I added a second finger and began to speed up, stroking my little bundle of nerves with each deep thrust. My long fingers were a blessing.

Curling them inside of me, I scraped my nails along my interior walls and made myself cry out.

The sounds of my whimpers mixed with the soft squish of my fingers every time they drove into my asshole, their sweet symphony driving me to the brink of an orgasm.

With a third finger, I began to pound my ass. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine my Tumblr hottie's cock doing the same, but I knew he would be bigger.

I bit down on my lip, wincing to accommodate my entire fist. The initial stretch hurt like a bitch. My inner walls pulsed and tightened around my hand in a loving embrace that heightened the pleasure.

I pulled my fist almost all of the way out and rammed it back into my ass, hitting my prostate dead on and ripping a scream from my throat.

"Fuck!" I swore, using all of my strength to keep my shaking arm thrusting in and out of my abused hole, moaning and shuddering with every brush of my sensitive nerves.

I made myself look into the camera with wide eyes as I fucked my gaping asshole, my own mouth falling open and letting drool escape as I felt my balls straining.

I rammed into my prostate one more time, and hot cum shot out of my swollen cock and all over my bare chest.

Removing my hand from my anus, I used my fingers to scoop up as much as I could and suckled it off of each appendage with a slutty moan.

"I'm a little cum slut." I spoke the words with a little smirk, giving my stretched hole a loving rub before I cut off the video and uploaded it, tagging my big dick boy.

I didn't expect him to even notice, I know he gets sluts begging for his cock every day. I just did it for fun.

I cleaned myself up and started on my actual job.

I was surprised when I got a response almost an hour later. A private message.

Someone's been a naughty little slut. I don't like my sluts being naughty without permission.

I giggled and paused what I was doing to message him back.

I'm not your slut.

I watched anxiously as he typed his response.

Not yet. You live in Pittsburgh, right?

I squealed to myself.

Mhm

Why don't you bring your slutty ass to me, and I can make you mine?

He attached his address, which I saved immediately.

Now?

You made me hard, and I'd like for you to fix it.

He put a picture of his monster erection below the message, his hand concealing only part of his shaft as it poked out of his black jeans.

I licked my lips.

I'm on my way over.

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Any guesses on who our mystery man is?