my halloween costume is posted on my profile i took a video :). i wore a pleated tennis skirt and a white tub top over it tho lol. i'm not a total slut going out wearing lingerie lmao.

i’ve had a crush on my friends older brother since high school. i didn't know if he would be there but i showed up with a bunch of friends all in costumes.

i love walking into the room and being the prettiest girl ugh that sounds so shallow and egotistical but seriously i get off on it.

i love showing off.

it's halloween and i'm lowkey like wandering around her place peaking around corners seeing if he's there. then i see him talking with some ppl i like internally freaked out and didn't know what to do. i know he saw me and i swear when he looked at me it was like i was back in school again. he looks exactly like i always had him remembered in my head - half italian half korean. tall, lean. he’s gotten more athletic.

when he's talking to his sister i go over to, you know, "say hi to her" but really i'm just completely eye fucking him

i'm begging him to take me into the other room and just screaming through my stare that somehow he knows

but idk how successful i am bc i swear talking to him i go back to being the same girl in high school giving him doe eyes. he makes me feel so powerless. nervous. he's also legitimately like the funniest guy i've ever met. he makes me laugh so hard he's so clever. he makes me smile until my face hurts.

talking to him it's like no one else is in the room. i'm not paying any attention to them.

i want every guy to know that this is the one i want.

i want every girl to know that this one is mine.

we're flirting while sitting on the couch and i'm all over him. practically crawling in his lap draping my body all over him.

i remember how to play with a guy and tease him with my body.

how to let him peak down my cleavage.

how to smile and bat my eyelashes at him when i catch him staring.

how to flip my hair in his direction to make him he's intoxicated by my scent.

how to move his hands to the hold my bare ass underneath my skirt.

how to squirm in his lap and make him hard while acting innocent.

the party is still going on and i came up an excuse.

i tell him that oops theres a snag on my angel wings its caught in my bra or something. *can you come help me adjust it in the other room?*

i take him to the bedroom. i feel like an escort leading him by the hand the whole way. or a spider reeling in my prey :)

when we get inside i look over and i can see in his eyes theres a flash of lust and excitement.

but instead he says, *i always thought i was pretty but i told emily i would never try to hook up with her friends*

:(((((

*FUCK,* i thought. *god fucking damn it what the fuck*.

then i decide *no, fuck this*

i know he wants to.

i KNOW that he loved when i was teasing him. i know he couldn't get enough of feeling my body up in his lap on the couch. he loved it when i asked him to help fix my costume.

he's excited. he’s horny as fuck rn. so am i.

i lean into whisper in his ear. i wrote about this before but its my favorite thing to do.

i whisper into his ear and tell him *you can have me, as much as you want*, while i move his hand between my thighs.

i move my panties aside and let his finger run against my dripping wet slit.

he pulls away and his finger is slick with my wetness. i’ve been like this all night, and i’m not leaving disappointed. tonight is not ending with me at home fucking myself with my vibrating dildo.

*we can just not have sex*, i tell him. *all i want to do is make out for a little bit.*

(that's a lie) lol. i give him my most innocent doe-eyed schoolgirl look, but idk if i could conceal the thinly veiled wicked smile hiding behind my eyes.

we get on the bed and i’m straddling his lap.

we're sitting facing each other and immediately he’s like a hungry animal.

aggressive. hands groping my body. holding my waist as i'm grinding against him. running is hands up and down my back feeling my muscles flex as i'm trying to fuck him through our clothes. squeezing the flesh of my ass so hard i thought he would leave marks.

our mouths locked onto each other going at it like we need the other to breathe.

i'm like struggling to break it off but i get off the bed and quickly take off my panties.

i leave the garter belt straps on.

i nudge his waistband of his pants down and he takes them off eagerly.

when his dick pops out i am shocked. not because of how big it is, it's decently good size.

but this may sound weird, it was a beautiful dick.

the shape of it, the length, perfectly sculpted and proportioned like it was chiseled from marble. the shaft smooth, and it felt heavy and hot in my hand. the head bulbous, waving in the air searching for a warm sleeve to burrow into.

i felt my pussy twitch. i wanted to be his cock sleeve.

some cocks are brutish looking, or bent, or too fat or too straight.

someone said oral fixation to me the other night and i had never heard that phrase before but i felt it right there.

it was like my mouth suddenly felt empty.

i wanted something to suck on. something to fill my mouth.

i was salivating.

i knew right there what he wanted.

he says he has a rule he doesn't fuck his sisters friends.

but he wants me to seduce him. he wants to be the good brother, right up until i slide my pussy down to the base of dick and he fills my void.

he wants to feel guilty right up until i spread my legs open, and he can't resist the temptation of the pleasure my body is offering him.

i didn't waste a moment i kneeled down and slurped him into my mouth.

i gave him the wettest sloppiest blowjob i could. i made slurping and sucking noises on his shaft.  and popped it out and jacked him off.

i played with his balls, the sack heavy but soft and smooth in my hand. i really liked the feeling of it and playing with it lol.

his fingers run through my hair like silk, brushing away the strands from my face. i let him pet me, like a good girl. i let him push my head down until my lips hit the base of his dick. i feel him hit the back of my throat. i look up into his eyes, my lips locked in a ring at his base and cheeks sunken in sucking, and my nose softly pressing against his pelvis.

i gave him a wink. i tried to be seductive but he just laughed which made me smile and i pulled my mouth off him laughing and sputtering.

when i'm done catching my breath i take him again, sucking on the tip. playing with it with my tongue while i stroking him off, when he asks me if i can use my tits.

he asks me with this little boy look, like he's nervous i'll say no or get offended.

god why are men are so easy?

i love my tits. i love how soft and firm they are. i love making them bounce when they spill out of my bra. sometimes when i'm alone i stare at them in the mirror while i play with them. i love that men are obsessed with me because of my breasts.

i take my wings and bra off and massage his shaft between my cleavage. i let him slide himself between my breasts and drip my saliva down. it's a sloppy mess.

i hear him groan as his iron hard dick throbs and pulses with heat on my chest.

i wish more men asked for this because i haven't done a whole lot of tit jobs. i'm not very good at it i guess, because i didn't finish him before i got tired.

*i'm done*, i tell him. he looks disappointed, so i crawl back on his lap.

i nestled his cock between my labia lips. the heat was so intense and my horny brain had me practically twitching and aching to be filled by him.

i slid my pussy against his shaft and humped him trying to milk him like that.

i wanted to give him not enough so he could cum, but i wanted to torture him with my pussy.

i wanted him to lose control and fucking shove that thing in me and fuck the shit out of me.

i didn't care if he lasted 30 seconds. sometimes a girl just likes to be used like that.

i pulled him on top of me and felt him notch the head of his dick against my opening. i practically squealed.

and but he paused for a second and i was disappointed.

i wrapped my legs around and pushed my heels against his ass to pull him into my hole before he could change his mind.

but he just lunged forward and against humped against my slit.

i moaned disappointed and told him i wanted him to fuck me.

he ignored me and grabbed my ass into his hands. he manhandled my body and humped the shit out of me, holding my ass and using my body below my waist just like a toy

i was just a pretty looking womb for him.

we grinded like that for a while, it felt almost as good as fucking. the music from the party in the other room was still blaring, muffled through the wall. every time his thrusts buzzed my clit i thought *definitely missed out on this in high school, lol.*

feeling him use me like that made me cum, and telling him i was close just made him fuck me harder. grip me harder. he gripped the globes of my ass in his palms and used my body to cum, spurting his load onto my belly.

he grabbed a wad of tissues and cleaned us both up. we cuddled and fell asleep together.

i woke up later in the middle of the night to him asking me for sex. he licked my tits and teased my nipples until i was wet and put a finger in me.

its a little embarrassing he can only fit one finger in me it i had to tell him it hurts when he put two. i've always only been able to do one, even with my fingers.

without saying a word he pulled my knees apart and i finally welcomed his beautiful dick into my body. it was really difficult at first fitting him inside me but once he pushed the tip past my entrance my pussy sucked him in smoothly in a single stroke.

i just wanted to stay there forever with him, slowly undulating underneath him with my brain still half asleep as he made powerful, deliberate, wonderful thrusts into me. he made love to me like that until i felt him unload inside me, feeling satisfied like i had done my job.

i just texted him (ss on my profile too) and ugh i think i want to see him tonight