Chapter 1: Introduction
Sara sank into her car seat, ready to enjoy her lunch break. She pulled up her favorite performer on her phone, Norris, and listened to him fuck an older redhead like a champ.
His on-camera confidence and filthy talk were palpable, making her heart rate spike and her hands wander all over her body.
She loved how he dominated the woman and encouraged her to take charge. She closed her eyes and let herself submit to the sinful pleasure of the scene. The car’s stereo speakers blasted the erotic scene throughout the vehicle. His groans, the slaps and sounds of skin-on-skin echoed in her ears and made her ache. She was so wet, and she wished with all her heart that it was him.
Norris.
Fantasizing about being the woman in that scenario made her pussy throb. She longed to be his next conquest, and not just for the visual of his perfect body or the way he spoke so filthily while fucking. No, she wanted to hear it all in person: his groans of pleasure, the crass words he whispered to his partners streaming into her ears.
Fingers in her panties, she circled her clit, picturing his muscular form pinning her down.
Norris would make her his, pushing her pussy walls apart and driving himself deep inside her.
Her self-inflicted pleasure helped her imagine what it would be like to have his mouth, his strong hands on her. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, gasping slightly as she came. Her orgasm washed over her, stronger than usual.
Norris had that effect.
Once the wave of pleasure subsided, she drew lazy patterns on her thigh, imagining what else he could do to her that she hadn’t seen on camera.
She glanced at his profile and saw he was online.
Heart racing, she tapped on the keyboard, her thoughts scrambling to make words:
Sara: Hey, it's Sara. I just watched your latest scene, and I wanted to know if we could possibly meet up. I have something I'd really like to try with you.
She hit Send, and her stomach twisted. She couldn’t believe what she just did. She turned the volume down on her phone and waited.
When her phone buzzed with a notification, her stomach tightened. She hesitated for a moment before swiping.
Norris: Hi Sara, of course, I'm up for meeting you! But I’m curious about what you’d like to try with me.
She licked her lips, tasting herself.
Her fingers slipped from her panties, leaving a wet trail on her thigh.
Sara: I'd love to suck your cock and film it. I've always been turned on by the idea of being completely dominated by you, and I think this would help make it real for me. Watching you take control, to be at the mercy of your desires, and capture it all on film is what I fantasize about.
Norris: Oh, Sara, darling. You dirty girl.
I love when women know what they want.
His words made her shiver. Strong, commanding, and dripping with filth. She loved it.
Norris: I’ll make you an offer you can’t refuse. Come find me at this location, and I’ll let you suck my cock until you can’t take it anymore. Bring your phone and record it. I will make you beg for more.
She gasped at his audacity, but she couldn’t help biting her lip in sheer excitement.
Sara: Come to my house. I've got an hour for lunch break, I'm not far. Lovely man.
She snapped a picture of her soaking pussy, sent it to him, and put the car in drive.
Her heart raced as she navigated the city streets, adrenaline fueling her movements. She was going to finally meet Norris in person, and she was practically shaking with excitement.
The anticipation of his touch made her pussy throb.
She pulled into the parking lot and spotted him after a few moments. There he was, leaning against his car in a fitted t-shirt and dark blue jeans, made to fit him like a glove. His arms were crossed, blue eyes lasering straight into her core. He looked even more gorgeous and muscular in person.
Sara's pulse raced as she thought about how Norris's sculpted form would feel against her petite figure.
She gathered her courage and stepped out of the car to approach him, her thigh-high boots clicking on the asphalt. He pushed off the car and stood up straight, eyes glued to her chest. His heated gaze felt like a caress on her sensitive nipples.
"Fuck, Sara. I'm glad you could make it," he growled.
She couldn't help but stare at his broad shoulders, imagining herself beneath him.
Her pussy clenched at the thought of his hard cock filling her.
"Sara, you look even better in person," he said, his eyes darkening with desire. "Let's take this inside."
Her cheeks burned, but she followed him to her front door, practically trembling.
Inside, the air was thick with tension. Sara kicked off her boots, and Norris stalked towards her, hunger in his eyes.
He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her mouth to his. The kiss was rough and demanding, just how she liked it.
She moaned against his lips as he claimed her, his body pressuring hers into the wall. He tasted of dark coffee and sin, a heady combination that sent her reeling. Sara couldn’t believe this was happening.
It felt like a dream, one that she wanted to drown in. His muscular frame was solid against her, and she melted into his arms. She reveled in the sensation of his cock, already hard and straining against his jeans. She rubbed her belly against him, moaning, reveling in his sound of pleasure.
But then she broke the kiss, and whispered in his ear, “I have something to show you. Follow me.”
Without waiting for his response, she took his hand and led him into the bathroom. It was a room meant for relaxation, with dimmed lights, heated floors, and a large soaking tub.
Once inside, she closed the door and turned to face him. She reached behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress.
The fabric pooled around her ankles, revealing her matching lacy lingerie set. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples hardened under his intense gaze. She watched his eyes widen and adrenaline spiked within her.
Emboldened, she slid her thong down and let it drop.
She stood before him, completely naked.
Her hands trailed down her body to her pussy, lingering to tease herself. She was drenched and slick with desire. She knew what he was seeing: curves, sin, an aching desire that threatened to consume her.
Norris stepped toward her, hunger blazing in his eyes. He palmed one of her breasts, pinching her nipple hard, just this side of too much. She whimpered at the delicious pain.
Sara arched her back, pressing her breast further into his grasp, pushing for more bite. His hot breath gusted against her skin, tracking her every shiver.
Norris slipped his other hand around her hip, exploring the eager valley between her eager thighs. He slid a finger along her slick labia, parting her lips, stretching her entrance. Sara trembled as he leisurely dragged his digit along her slit. She craved his rough touch. She ached for a sweet but punishing climax.
Sara's knees weakened as he slipped a finger into her dripping cunt, plunging deep with a satisfying sigh. Her inner walls clenched around him, welcoming the intrusion. She arched and released a low moan, hips bucking to meet him. The sound urged him onward.
He quickened his pace and lowered his mouth to her shoulder, biting just enough to inject a bite of pain. Sara's core tightened on his finger in response.
Norris cursed and added a second finger, stretching her more, filling her completely.
Sara bucked against him as another wave crashed over her, her moans growing louder in the tiled room. His callused thumb worked her clit, eliciting a filthy moan from between her lips.
"Oh, Norris, yes!" Her voice carried in the enclosed space. But she was here for his pleasure.
Sara sagged against him, surrendering to the white-hot pleasure rippling through her body. He edged her closer to summit again. His center of gravity so much greater than hers, he kept up the driving pace, keeping her pinned to the bathroom wall.
Norris angled his mouth, and he kissed her deeply, the scruff of her chin, the corner of her pink lips, the summit of her cheekbone, and her eye. His cock swelled within his jeans, eager to be unrestrained from the constricting fabric.
Sara noticed his discomfort and acted quickly, desperate to alleviate it.
Grasping the buckle of his belt, she expertly undid the clasp and tugged it free from his pants. With growing impatience, she tore open his jeans and yanked them down, exposing his boxer briefs and the erection they barely contained.
She leaned down and pressed her lips against the tented fabric, a sigh of pleasure escaping her as she felt the dampness seeping through. Sara tugged at the elastic waistband and freed his cock from its cloth prison.
Norris hissed through clenched teeth as she gripped him firmly, stroking from base to tip. Her thumb circled the swollen head, spreading the droplets of precum that had gathered there.
Sara rose and locked eyes with him, a devilish smirk on her lips.
She knelt in front of him, taking his cock into her hands, her fingers barely wrapping around his girth. A drop of precum leaked from his head, and she greedily licked it from his shaft.
“Fuck, Sara,” he mumbled, knots forming in his throat. He fisted her hair, gently guiding her as she opened her mouth and took him in. Slowly, inch by inch, she swallowed him.
Her saliva dripped down, coating his length, and making every slide in smoother than before. Her right hand slid up to caress his sack and gently massaging them.
"Oh, fuck," he grunted, as he began to thrust shallowly - enjoying the sensation of Sara's moist warm mouth stretching to accommodate him entirely. She hummed in delight, the vibrations coursing through him, amplifying the sensation.
With a primal desire, Norris's free hand tightened its grip in Sara's hair.
His hips rocked as he drove himself deeper into Sara's eager, eager mouth. He groaned, his breath becoming ragged with every thrust.
Sara's hands reached up to grab and knead his ass, urging him to fuck her face. Her tongue slid along the underside of his impressively sized member, adding a fresh layer of wetness to his shaft. He tasted impossibly good.
Norris hissed, hips still moving, pushing himself all the way until Sara's nose met his lower abdomen. Norris turned on his camera phone and aimed it at Sara's pretty face, dripping with saliva.
Her glazed eyes fixed affectionately on him, her thick lips clinging tightly to his girth. He witnessed her eyes plead in wanton lust; her throat pulse as she devoured him whole.
"Oh, Norris!" she muffled affectionately, her hands wandering up to gently massage his balls affectionately. Her affectionate moans vibrated all over him, causing his dick to grow harder in her mouth.
"Ohhhhh, Sara," Norris moans, as she looks up at him, smiling.
Her tongue flicks out and tickles the tip of his dick.
With a swift movement, he pulls out, removing himself from her mouth. She gazes at him with a yearning expression. He moves behind her, wrapped his arms around her and whispering in her ear, "You want this, Sara? You want my cock filling you up? My hands grasping your tits, squeezing them, and pulling your nipples? You love that?"
She nods furiously, gasping, "Yes, oh God, yes.