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by ellefeng

by ellefeng

the cold breeze lifted my nipples as i walked home on this cold day. i decided to not wear underwear that day and was slowly regretting it as my chocolate bbrown thighs started to chafe from the constant rubbing. the pain and pleasure making my core drip with hot anxiety.

i decide to take my mind off it by thinking abbout the baseball game i was going to tonight and the oppurtunity to see hot sweaty boys in their pants with their cute little perky butts.

as i was lost in my daydreams of spanking the baseball boys cute asses, i realized i made it home. time to get dressed!

as i look3ed through my clothes my eyes found the perfect outfit. a tie dye justice tank top, camo print kakhis, and my favorite pair of sketcher sneakers. i examined myself in the mirror and moaned at how hot i looked.

at the game

as i finally sat down in the bleachers i set all my snaccs on the ground, my friend texted she would be late to the game and said to just save her a seat and some food. i was enjoying the game when a hot guy sat next to me. he had long brown hair that i could braid, the fingers perfect for sowing(but like in a hot way)that i wanted to suck on like a celery stick, and brown eyes the color of shit that made me moan. he gave me a sneaky little side glance and said hi.

we sat in silence for fifteen minutes stealing glances at each other till he got up. i was watching the game when i felt someone nibble at my crusty ankles.

"i love the taste of flaky ankles" someone moaned from under the bleachers.

it was the guy that sat next to me. "my names harry styles baby doll" he whispered against my ankles as he seemed to reach closer towards my honey pot but instead went for the hotdog next to me. as he snatched it like a starving dog underneath the bleachers.

a few minutes later i felt a wet phallus like object travel up my leg again leaving a grease trail. it finally reached its destination at my love button.

"mmmm, smells like fish", harry breathed out. as i tried not to moan.

i remained silent as he gave me specific instructions.

"i want u to feed me those nachos while i fuck u with this hot dog, y/n" as i tried not to gasp at the words that came out of his beautiful dirty mouth.

"h-how did you kn-know my name was y/n" i said with a mix of fear and pleasure.

the only response i got was him shoving the weiner up my hot pie", i remembered his instructions and hurried to feed him the nachos.

we continued until my hoochie started quivering and i reached tmy apex.

"hey girl sorry i was late" my friend said breaking me outta my fervor while the weiner was suddenly pulled out of me.

"i-its ok" i stutered staring at the hot dog that was magically bbback in its place on the paper plate next to me. i searched the crowd to see a familiar guy leaving the game his mouth covered in nacho cheese.

"this hotdog tastes weird... i like it!" my friend enthused showing a meaty smile to my horrified face.

THE END

a/n pls dont take this serious issa joke for my friend