Legendary Whore - Sex Stories

Legendary Whore

... trouser leg. “I like your drawings.” You say with a smile and I quickly turn the page over and put it on my lap. “would you like to draw me?” You say as you lick your coffee stirrer clean and place it on a napkin. “I’d love to.” My nib touches the page ready to capture you as he arrives. “You’re. Late!” I say. The boy’s jaw drops. “Urm can I have a word with you for a second sir please.” he says looking at you as if you really were Eva Green! “Holy shit sir do you know that is?” “Don’t swear at me boy! It’s just some girl named Karolina!?” He looks like a giddy school girl. “How the fuck did you?... she’s a legend! They write fucking stories about her! Sir you have to bring to the party tonight.” “I don’t think she’s that kind of girl.” “Oh trust me sir, she is definitely is that sort of girl!” “All right. Everything ready? “Yes sir.” “Give the keys to Taz” I say as I gesture for him to go away. You have an intriguing look on your face. “Now then where were was I?” I start to draw the line of your cheek as you say. “You were about to drag me back to your place and draw me!” A mischievous grin on your face, you bite your lip again and pretend to act all innocent. “Was I? well, I’m staying at a hotel just around the corner I suppose we could go there if you like.” You stand up and put a hand on one of your buttocks. “I’d love you to do me in there.” I put the lid on my pen and place it in my pocket. Your face glows as I take your hand and walk you all the way to my room. As we ...

... pass the threshold you slam the door behind me, we gaze at each other, we can feel the tension and we kiss passionately. I want you, I really want you but as you unbutton my shirt I’m apprehensive. I can feel myself loose control in a heat of passion. I’m not in the mood for love making, I want to fuck you. “I’m afraid I’m probably not your type.” “What do you mean by that?” “I’m afraid I might be a little too kinky for you.” You pull your knickers down around your thighs and show me the gusset. “But your story made me so wet, I need you inside my ass!” I see your gusset covered in a thick slimy layer of love waters. Two strings of your sticky wetness form a chord joining your knickers to your vulva. I can smell your sex and the sight makes me start to throb down below. I touch your swamp with the tip of my finger and taste you for the first time. “Mmmm.” I return my finger to your little bean. I can feel it throbbing as I go around it in tiny little circles. I put your finger in your mouth and you suck your juices off your finger as you lightly suck on it. “Mmmm. Ha ha ha!” You laugh as though d***k. Even the way you suck on my finger feels good, it makes me want more. I take my finger away from your dirty little mouth and slap you across the face. The sound echoes across the room and you bite your lip and look at me as if you are about to pounce. I wrap my hand around your hair and bring you to heel. I growl in your ear sending a shiver down your spine “I’m going to enjoy ...