The dirty little whore

He'd been watching her at the party all night; fishnets, short tight leather skirt, tight top, blood red lips, and fiery red hair. She looked like such a dirty whore, and she was living up to her looks; time after time she'd lead another man out the back of the house, and each time she'd return, wiping the cum from her lips, and every time he'd catch her looking him up and down as she walked back into the room with eyes as fiery as her hair.

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He stood over the toilet and shook the last of the piss from his cock before putting it back into his jeans and zipping it up. The drink was starting to take its toll, his head a little dizzy from the alcohol. He'd came upstairs to get away from the madness of the party downstairs as much as to go to the toilet.

As he unlocked the door leading into the hallway he looked up to see her standing in front of him in the darkened hallway, her eyes full of lust. She stepped towards him, pressing against his body. He could feel the blood rush to his cock, it was getting harder and starting to throb against the inside of his jeans. She ran her hand along the inside of his leg towards his crotch where the squeezed his cock, making it throb harder and harder, trying to break out of his jeans. He wanted nothing more now than to fuck her as hard as he could, to feel his warn cum filling up inside her and to make her scream for him to fuck her harder. She pressed closer against him, her red lips almost touching his. He could feel her breath on his lips as she ran her tongue around his lips.

'I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, to feel your cock slide up inside me, I can be your very own dirty little whore', she whispered in his ear as his cock grew harder and harder. She grabbed his hand and pulled it towards her, pulling it up under her skirt, forcing him to squeeze between her legs.

He pulled back a little with surprise. He hadn't realised until he felt her small semi-hard cock between her legs. 'You didn't know?', she laughed in a whispered tone, pushing her body against him, gently rubbing her lips against his, then taking him by the hand and leading him towards the bedroom.