Omaha Squad Smuts

Skate Maloley: Pornstar

-Background-
You met Skate at a party, but he doesn't know you're an internet- famous pornstar.
-Your POV-
I look around the large, open room as I step through the front door. A beautiful, modern home ruined by hundreds of young people partying. I don't even know why I showed up. Maybe I'm in the mood for some attention. Yeah... I'm going to make a very lucky boy fall in love with me tonight. As I walk towards the kitchen, I can feel everyone's eyes on me. My boobs threatening to bounce out of my low-cut shirt with every step I take. My ass jiggling as I walk, my eyes focused on the kitchen, I pay no mind to the drooling boys around me. I grab a red cup and start making myself a drink. Vodka and cranberry juice... a favorite. I feel arms slip around my waist and pull me close. I smell alcohol as the person talks. "Hey, babe", the man says. I put my cup down and remove their arms from my body. I turn to face a tall man with blonde hair. He has a goofy smile laid across his lips. I laugh, "I'm not your babe." He wraps his arms around my waist again, this time sliding a hand down to squeeze my ass. "Get off, dude. Seriously... I don't know you", I attempt to push him off. He starts laying sloppy kisses down my neck. "Get the fuck off of me", I yell, pushing him away again. I feel his body yanked from mine. I look up to see a guy standing there with his fist balled up. The man who was groping me is now on the floor, knocked out. "You ok?", he speaks up. "Um... yeah. Thank you", I say, my voice shaky from what just happened. "What's your name?" "Y/n", I say, mesmerized by his appearance. He's wearing black jeans and a 'Pulp Fiction' tshirt with white vans. "Cool. I'm Skate", he flashes me a smile. Jesus Christ. He has a gorgeous white smile. His facial expression is enough to make my panties soaked. "Nice to meet you, Skate. And thanks again for helping me. Is there any way I can repay you?", I say, the last part sounding seductive. I take a sip from my cup, the burning liquid running down my throat as I wait for a response. "I have something in mind", he starts, "Follow me." We make our way through the crowded living room and up the stairs. He goes to one the bedrooms and shuts the door. "So... do you know the people who own this house?", I ask, taking a seat on the bed. He sits next to me, a few inches away, "Yeah." "Friends?" "No... I own the house. I bought it a few months ago." "Oh... it's very nice. What do you do for a living?", I ask. "Nothing special... what about you?" I shift in my seat. I don't want to tell him how I make a living. I can't just blurt out 'oh yeah I fuck random guys in front of a camera for money.' "Nothing special either", I mock, hoping that's a good enough answer for him to forget about the question. "Well alright. What did you want to do, y/n?", he asks, laying back on his elbows. "I don't know, Skate. You tell me... you're the one who brought me up to this room during your party", I join him, laying down. We face each other and I take in his beautiful features. His lips look so kissable. He leans in and attaches his soft lips to mine. I can taste the weed and alcohol on his breath. I slip my tongue in his mouth and explore. I suck gently on his tongue and he lets out a barely audible moan. I pull away and smile. "Damn", he breathes. "That was just a teaser, baby. Want the real thing?", I ask. He nods and I kneel on the floor in between his legs. I tug on his jeans and he pulls them off. I take his half-hard cock in my hand and pump slowly. He watches me contently. His eyes fixated on mine as I keep pumping his now hard length. I lean my head down and lick the tip once. I hear his breath hitch in his throat as I go back down and start bobbing my head. I knead his balls in my hand and his head falls back. I hollow my cheeks out and use my other hand to pump the bottom half of his length. His tip hits the back of my throat every time I go down. I moan and the vibrations of my vocals cause Skate to let out a low moan. I pull away and wipe my mouth of the saliva that was dripping down. He lifts his head up, "Do you want to ride me?" "No... let's start in missionary", I climb on the bed. I remove my clothes and lay on my back. Skate positions himself in between my thighs and lines up at my entrance. I reach down and collect wetness and pull it up to my clit. I start rubbing lightly as he pushes in. He fills me up and thrusts slowly at first. He increases his speed and I moan out. I look up to see him taking in my features. He stares at my bouncing boobs and then shifts his eyes to where his dick is ramming into me. "Fuck", he groans. I put my hand around the back of his neck and pull him down for a kiss. He doesn't slow his speed, but goes even faster. The sound of our skin slapping against each other's and our moans fill the room. "Oh God", I moan as I rub my clit faster. I feel the familiar bubbling sensation building up in my lower stomach. "Faster, baby. I'm almost there", I moan again. My eyes roll back as my orgasm washes over me. I tilt my head and keep rubbing my clit. He lifts my leg up and starts hitting my gspot. One more huge wave of euphoria flows over me as my orgasm comes to end. He pulls out and lays down. I climb on top of him lazily. I straddle his waist and give him hickeys across his collarbone. I lower myself onto his length and give myself a few moments to adjust to his size again. I start bouncing up and down. He moans out and stares at my boobs again... completely mesmerized by the d-cups. He starts bucking his hips up to meet my movements and I speed my pace up. He wraps his fingers around my hips and starts slamming me down on him. "Fuck, Skate", I moan as he keeps ramming into me. I feel him twitch so I attach our lips. His cum fills me up and he moans into the kiss. I get off of him and go to the restroom. I wipe his cum off of my pussy with a wet washcloth. He looks at me as I walk back to the bed. I take a seat and brush my hair behind my ear. "That was fucking great", Skate says, "What are you? Some kind of pornstar?" I laugh awkwardly, "Yeah." His eyes look up and meet mine. He has shock written all over his face. "No way! Holy shit... I just fucked a pornstar." I smile at his idea of 'accomplishment'. "Lucky you", I say, putting my clothes back on. "Yeah... so, why me?" "What?", I ask, sitting back on the bed. He's now in his boxers, "You could have literally anyone, so why did you pick me?" "I don't know. You're different. I like it", I shrug my shoulders. I see his cheeks get a light pink. "I am pretty cool", he laughs, "Let's ditch the party and just stay in here?" I nod and scoot my body closer to his. We lay there in silence, enjoying each other's company.