Day Nine: Stu Macher

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Antonia was a w.hore, but she was okay with that. She had been labeled as one since she was younger, and she had lived up to the reputation. When she moved from Santa Monica to Woodsboro her senior year of high school, her reputation seemed to follow her. Not everyone knew, but by a few weeks in, everyone knew.

Though she was w.hore, she tried her best to stay out of everyone's business. She let people talk about her, because she didn't care what anyone thought, she'd be moving to Florida once she graduated — it was her plan since she was little. Florida was beautiful, and she just couldn't wait to get the hell out of California.

Today, Toni had a plan. She really wanted Stu Macher; he was one of the only two men in the school that wasn't drooling all over her. She wanted him, and she was going to make it known. So, she wore nice clothes, and met Stu outside of the school when the bell rang. She made sure that Tatum wasn't around, so she couldn't get in the way. Stu and Tatum weren't together yet, but everyone believed they'd be dating soon.

"Hey, Stu." Toni greeted Stu, twirling her hair in her fingers, as she smiled at him.

"Hey, Toni," He replied,"what's up?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me at my place today?" She questioned, and he bit his lip.

"You got plans for me, baby?" He asked, as he threw his arm over her shoulders.

"More like plans of seeing what freaky shit you want to do to me." She murmured, and he grinned.

Toni lead Stu her house, and locked the door behind them, so her father wouldn't just walk in, if he got off work early. Once they stepped into the living room, Toni brought Stu over to the couch and pushed him to sit down. She then hiked up her skirt a little, so she could easily straddle his lap. She brought his lips to hers, and the two kissed for a few minutes.

As things grew more heated, Stu pushed Toni's tank top up. He pulled the top over her head, revealing a bra that was barely covering her tits. He began to kiss all over her chest, as he reached behind her and unclipped her bra. He tossed the bra to the side, and began to lick and nip at her breasts, especially her hardened n.ipples.

Toni began to grind down on Stu's d.ick that was standing to attention in his pants. Once he couldn't take it anymore, he picked her up by her waist and laid her down on the couch. He practically ripped off her skirt and panties, leaving her only in her heels.

He pulled down his pants and boxers, before lining his c.ock up with her entrance. He pushed himself inside of her, and enjoyed the warmth of her p.ussy on his c.ock. He had been so s.exually frustrated for days, that he wasn't surprised when he had c.um after only a couple of minutes.

"Sorry," He smiled sheepishly,"I haven't had any in days."

"I-its fine," She replied, as he continued his thrusts,"just help me finish."

He was pretty sure that he couldn't handle trying to get her off, so he pulled out and went on a quick search for something to replace his c.ock for her. It only took a minute, before he found a cucumber sitting on the table. He quickly brought it ove to the sink and washed it, then ran it over to her.

"Fuck," She murmured,"You're into that kinky shit." She added, giving him a playful grin.

"Oh yeah." He answered, grinning back.

He turned her to a sitting position, and hand her spread her legs wide open. He then lined the cucumber with her entrance, and slowly pushed it into her. She let out moans, feeling the cucumber stretch her a bit more than any man had ever stretched her. The cucumber made her feel full in a way that she had almost felt with Stu moments ago.

Stu watched in amazement, as her p.ussy took almost the entire cucumber, leaving him enough to grip and move for her. He gave her a minute to adjust, but after a few moments, he began to pull the cucumber almost all the way out, causing her back to arch and legs to try and close.

When he realized her legs might be a problem, he pulled the table over and sat on it, using his legs to keep hers as open as he wanted them. He was in control, as he push the cucumber back into her. He only gave her a couple of slow thursts, before he started to move fast and hard. He was pounding into her with the cucumber, and she was gripping the couch cushions for dear life, trying to hold in her screams, and replace them with moans so dirty someone would believe she was watching nasty TV.

When her thighs started to shake, Stu brought his free hand up and began to rub figure 8s on her c.lit with hid thumb. He watched as she came, and and though the cucumber was still mercilessly pounding into her by Stu's hand, he could see her and his c.um leaking out of her p.ussy.

She let out cries of ecstacy, as he brought her to another release. She had never felt so amazing, especially by anyone from Woodsboro. When he finally pulled the cucumber our of her, she let out a whine. He still held her shaky legs open, as he leaned forward and buried his face between her legs for a moment. He dipped his tongue into her worn out p.ussy, and she moaned. He thrust his tongue a few times, before pulling away and looking up at her.

"You are so beautiful," Stu said,"and damn do you taste like honey."

Published at 6:20am; October 9th, 2024

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