Lolita Wolf's Predictions & Predilections

“You need to leave. Now.”
If I spoke that way to any other guest, it might be rude, but it was Boymeat, so it was okay.

As soon as the door shut, Don Quixote grabbed me and started spanking me. We stumbled back into the living room where the spanking continued. “This has to come off,“ and he raised my T-shirt up over me head. We raced into the bedroom and stripped. He pulled me over on top of him and spanked me some more. He reached down and laughed when he felt the wetness that he had elicited from my cunt. I straddled him and we began to kiss. I felt his hard cock pressing against me. I could feel his cock bobbing and rubbing against me every time I shifted my weight. The shifts seemed inadvertent but, no, it was me teasing him.

“Get your mouth on my cock.” I giggled, but was quick to obey, swallowing him whole. He moaned as my mouth closed around his cock. I focused on his cock and worked it until he pulled me off of it so we could fuck. We put a condom on and I climbed right back on him and fucked him. I loved watching him cum while he was inside me. It was the first time fucking my new fuckbuddy. Oh, yeah.

The next day, like every day, Boymeat and I spoke on the phone.
“I heard spanking while I was in the hall waiting for the elevator.”
“Yup.”
“Who was spanking who?”
“Good question. Maybe I’ll write a post about it.”