Encounter at the Internet Cafe

One day like any other, I went down to the internet café to pass some time. My friend Nantia worked there. I walked in and she was with her friend Keti. It was already 11, all the computers were empty.

I ordered a vodka and sat back. At some point, Nantia passed by me and I noticed she was wearing a white dress down to her calves and a white top, no bra. Although she was only 18, her tits were a solid size 4, firm and perky, and her ass was perfectly round and lifted. She had straightened her hair and styled it in an Indian way. Absolutely breathtaking. At one point I hear Keti saying goodnight and I check the time. It was already 2 a.m. "Nantia, do you want me to close up?" I ask. "No," she says, "stay a bit longer, until I finish cleaning. I’ll just lock the door, if you don’t mind." "No problem," I tell her.

I was going crazy. I was wearing tight sweatpants and kept thinking how to hide my hard-on so she wouldn’t notice—I’d be so embarrassed. She locked the door and asked if I wanted her to buy me a vodka. "Go ahead," I said. She brought me the drink and, from the corner of my eye, I noticed her glance dropping down to my sweatpants. I blushed, but before I could say anything, she grabbed my hand, leaned in close, placing her head between me and the PC, looked me straight in the eyes and said, "What are you searching for online?" Her lips reeked of alcohol from a mile away. "Nothing," I replied. "Good," she said. "Stand up, face me with your back against the PC." In one move, she pulled her top down, shoving her tits right into my face. I was shocked. "What the fuck are you doing, crazy girl?" I said. "Whatever I want," she replied. "Don’t tell me you don’t like it?" I didn’t say a word. I opened my mouth and started sucking her tits as deep as I could, while my hands grabbed and squeezed her ass cheeks. The way she moaned in that deep, husky voice drove me wild. "I want you," she said. "Haven’t you figured that out by now?"

Make me feel like a slut now, while I’m drunk and don’t understand much. Rip me apart. Talk dirty to me, insult me. I couldn’t believe my ears. I lifted her up, turned her around, yanked her dress and panties down in one motion, stood up myself, made her sit on the chair, pulled my sweatpants down, took off my shirt and said, "Suck my cock, you little slut..."

I’d never seen such a blowjob, not even in my dreams. "You’re insane, baby, you’re insane," she moaned. "Be rough, let go. Hit me, do whatever you want to me." I lost it—I never expected this from this particular girl. "Suck it all, you little whore." "That’s it, baby, let the beast out of you," she told me. She hadn’t even finished speaking when she turned me around, pressed my back against her face and started licking my ass. "Such a hot ass I’ve never seen before," she said, and her tongue went all the way to my asshole.

I’m gonna tear you apart, you little slut, I told her. I turned around, made her sit on my cock. She opened her legs, grabbed my cock, staring at me with a filthy, dirty look, as if saying, "What are you waiting for, fuck me already?" As she rode my cock, she kept saying all sorts of crazy things to turn me on, like, "You can’t fuck me hard, you little flower, you’re useless," and so on. Until I finally snapped, slapped her hard and threw her face-down on the floor. "Stay still for a moment." I climbed on top of her and told her to lift her ass so she’d see who the real flower was. She got on all fours. I grabbed her hair tightly with one hand and slapped her ass cheeks with the other as I fucked her with all my strength.

Slut, if you say another word, I told her, I’ll drag you outside and fuck you on the street. For ten minutes straight, I kept tearing her apart. At some point, her phone rang. I went crazy. She answered it and I heard her talking to her boyfriend. That’s when I realized just how much of a slut she really was.

While she was still on all fours, talking on the phone, I grabbed her by the hair, flipped her onto her back, and started stroking my cock in front of her face—while (what irony) she was trying to convince her boyfriend she was home alone, all the while staring at me, biting her lips, smiling, and now and then sticking out her tongue to lick the tip of my cock.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. While she was still on the phone, I whispered, "I’m cumming, you little slut." "My battery’s dead, it’s about to shut off," she told her boyfriend, then hung up instantly, opened her mouth wide and took my entire cock deep inside.

Lying on her back, she pulled me by the ass to make sure my cock went all the way into her mouth, every last millimeter. "Take it, you dirty little whore," I said, and I exploded, shooting everything straight into her mouth. "You like it, you little slut?" I asked.

After she had sucked every last drop of my cum, she finally pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, "Don’t get me wrong. I just wanted, once, for someone to really fuck me."