Technology is a fascinating thing, isn’t it? Not long ago, I was completely broke, practically bankrupt, when a friend gave me some advice:
‘Why don’t you list your extra rooms on Airbnb?’
I had rented a three-bedroom apartment in Miami with two friends, but they both flaked out, leaving me to cover the entire rent alone. So, I put one room up. First, I got a weird couple, then a gay guy, and finally, a girl with a hamster in a cage.
This last guest, Renata, was twenty-two and a total chatterbox. She never shut up! She was from a small town upstate and was in the city for some big corporate interview. At least, that was the excuse she gave her parents, because it was obvious she hadn’t prepared at all.
She was the one who dug up the old Nintendo my ex had promised to take but left cluttering up the place. I think leaving it was her way of making sure I’d suffer, if not from missing her, then from the mess she left behind. Renata and I started playing Mario Kart, and it was actually a blast. It broke the ice between us.
After a long session, she asked if she could take a shower. I said sure. She got up from the couch to grab some clothes from her suitcase, which was still on the living room floor. Instead of squatting like a normal person, she bent over at the waist, aiming her ‘cannon’ right at me while she searched. What an incredible ass! Those leggings were so tight you could see every curve of her pussy. It was like she was already naked. She stood up, looked at me, gave me a wink, and headed to the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she yelled:
‘HEY! LANDLORD! HELLO?’
‘WHAT IS IT?’
‘THERE’S NO TOWEL IN HERE!’
I was confused. I was certain I’d left a towel for her. But since she insisted, I grabbed another and took it to the door. I cracked it just enough to pass the towel through. She grabbed it, held it loosely over her breasts and kitty, and opened the door a bit wider to smile at me.
‘Oh, thank you so much! Haha!’
She turned around before closing the door. In that split second, I saw two things: first, a full view of that MA-GNI-FI-CENT ass. I didn’t take the Lord’s name in vain, it was a necessary reaction, I swear! Second, I saw there was already a towel hanging right there. The little brat was teasing me.
That’s when I noticed something else was off.
‘HEY, RENATA!’
‘YEAH?’
‘WHERE’S YOUR HAMSTER?’
‘IN THE CAGE, WHY?’
‘NO, IT’S NOT!’
I’ve never seen anyone bolt out of a bathroom so fast. The best part? She was only in her bra and panties. No time to get dressed. She ran straight to the cage.
‘Oh my God! BEETHOVEN!’
She knelt on the floor to look under the bed, then bent over to check under the dresser. Every time she moved, my cock grew a little. But the best was yet to come.
‘FOUND HIM!’
She stood up, beaming, and came over to show me.
‘Look! Isn’t he beautiful?’
‘Aha… they’re gorgeous. I mean, he’s gorgeous!’
She looked at me with those green eyes. It was crystal clear I was talking about her breasts. They were perfect. It was impossible to look at them without losing my mind, especially in that black lace bra. She gave me a wicked little smile, shook her head, and put Beethoven back in his cage.
‘I think I’m going to sleep now. I’m exhausted and I have that “test” tomorrow. Thanks for the night!’
‘Uh… yeah… okay! Goodnight,’ I stammered.
‘Goodnight!’ she teased, closing her bedroom door.
Man… my balls were actually aching. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was that black lace framing her perfect rear. And then those breasts, just the right size, not too big, not too small, peeking out from that bra. It was glued to my brain. I couldn’t stop thinking about her!
I finally rolled out of bed to pace the hallway, hoping the movement would kill the tension. I wandered into the kitchen, and there she was exactly as I’d seen her in the room, still in nothing but her black bra and panties.
‘What are you doing up?’ I asked, my voice a bit raspy.
‘Ugh, I’m just nervous,’ she sighed. ‘I can’t sleep.’
I was wearing thin pajama pants, and in that light, there was absolutely no hiding my erection.
‘Wow! Hahaha!’ she giggled, her eyes dropping straight to my waist. ‘You’ve got quite the situation going on there, don’t you?’
‘Heh… thanks,’ I said, feeling that familiar bashful heat creep up my neck.
‘Can I see it?’ she asked, her voice dropping into a playful, girlish tone.
‘Uh… yeah. Sure.’
She stepped toward me and gripped me right through the fabric. Man, this girl is bold! Unbelievable! I thought.
‘My God…’ she whispered.
Biting her lip, she slid my pants down, letting the ‘monument’ spring free. She stood there for a second, just admiring the view. I didn’t waste any time; I slid my hand inside her panties. She was already soaking wet. She started stroking me slowly, locking her green eyes onto mine while she chewed on her lower lip.
Then, she whispered, ‘So… what do you want to do now?’
‘I want to see them… they’re gorgeous,’ I whispered.
She didn’t hesitate. She unhooked her bra, tossed it aside, and gave them a little shake. I was losing my mind. I grabbed her and laid her right there on the kitchen table, sliding her panties off. I was just about to dive in when she stopped me.
‘Not here… let’s go to the bedroom.’
‘Fine by me.’
I scooped her up in my arms and carried her toward my room. She giggled the whole way, enjoying every second of the drama. I dropped her onto the bed and started devouring her, first her lips, then her breasts, working my way down until I reached her flower. I started eating her pussy, and she was incredible. She moaned, begging for more, her hips starting to grind against my face as she tangled her fingers in my hair.
I could feel her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, and it wasn’t my saliva. While I used my tongue, I kept one hand busy kneading her breast, keeping her on the edge.
I grabbed her legs and pushed them back, opening her up completely. I kept up the pace, sliding a finger inside her. She was lost in it, just incoherent moans at that point. I eventually slid my finger out of her snatch and teased the entrance to her tight little ass.
She didn’t protest. Not a sound of complaint. So, I pushed it in.
‘I… Ohhh… I… Hmmm… Ahh… I want to taste you too,’ she gasped.
I stood up, staying right at the edge of the bed, and looked down at her. ‘Then come and get it.’
She scrambled across the mattress until she reached me, her mouth finding my cock instantly. She was lying there right in front of me, and the view was breathtaking: the perfect curve of her body, those gorgeous breasts, and her toned thighs. I made her roll over so I could admire her rear, and I couldn’t help myself; I gave her a firm smack. She let out a sharp, muffled gasp with my cock still in her mouth.
While she worked on me, I reached down and buried my fingers in her soaking wet pussy. It didn’t take long to find that hard little button right in the middle. I started working it, and she went wild.
Man, she was incredible. It wasn’t just the way she used her mouth; it was the intense, guttural moans she made and the way her legs trembled slightly with every stroke. She was completely lost in the pleasure.
I started moving my hips, testing the rhythm, sliding back and forth. When I lunged forward, she met me halfway, arching her body toward mine until I was buried deep inside her throat. She took every bit of it, her eyes rolling back as she gripped my thighs for support.
The way she was taking it sparked a different kind of hunger in me. It emboldened me to push further, to see exactly how much she could handle. I planted one foot on the edge of the mattress, right above her head, looming over her. I gripped the back of her neck to hold her steady and started to drive into her mouth with a heavy rhythm.
She didn’t try to pull away. She kept her hands flat on the bed on either side of her, completely still, offering no resistance. She was just… there, fully surrendered to the moment, letting me take exactly what I wanted.
I knew I was going to lose it soon. I tried to slow down, to hold back the tide, but the heat was just too much. Before I knew it, I was spilling a flood of heat down her throat, moaning loud enough to wake the neighbors.
I finally let go of her neck and pulled back. Her eyes were watering from the sheer intensity of it, tears tracing lines down her cheeks, but she didn’t stop. She wanted more. She leaned back in, kissing the head of my cock, slowly cleaning away every last trace of my cum with her tongue.
That was the moment I realized the night was going to be much longer than I’d imagined. Renata looked up at me, a smile breaking through even as the tears still danced on her cheeks. She stood up and sat right in front of me, her skin glistening with sweat, her breathing still heavy and ragged with lingering desire.
On the sheets, I could see the stain left by her vaginal fluids. She reached out, pulling me into a tight embrace, and kissed me deeply. Her breath was an intoxicating mix of our shared flavors, a lingering taste of everything that had just happened between us.
She paused for a heartbeat, her green eyes locked onto mine, that faint smile of hers doing nothing to hide what she was feeling.
‘Your fingers in my pussy… hmmm… only made it hungrier,’ she whispered.
She dragged her body even closer to the edge of the mattress. Her soaking box was pressing against the head of my cock, which hadn’t even had a second to soften. I didn’t wait. I grabbed her legs, hoisted them up, and drove myself inside with a single, forceful thrust.
She moaned, her body pressed tight against mine as she dug her nails into my back. It felt incredible, but the position was too restrictive. I leaned in, whispering harshly in her ear, ‘Get on all fours, you little brat!’
She let out a low, satisfied grunt and flipped over instantly. I didn’t hesitate; I gripped her hair and drove the whole length of me inside her at once.
‘Aiiii!! Hmmmmmm!!’
I reached around to grab her breasts; her nipples were rock hard, and I could feel her entire body temperature rising.
‘Harder! Harder!’ she panted, her voice getting louder with every thrust. The bed was creaking so violently I actually started to worry about the neighbors. I tried to muffle her mouth with my hand, but she just kept grunting against my palm. The heat was so intense I finally let go just to have more leverage. She went right back to moaning loud, wild, and completely unashamed. To hell with the neighbors, I thought.
She dropped her head onto the mattress and reached back to grip her own cheeks, pulling them apart. She opened up the valley between her buttocks, putting her tight, dark center on full display right in front of me.
I wasn’t entirely sure what she wanted by showing me her tight little center like that, but my brain was long past overthinking.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pressed the tip right against her back door, teasing the entrance. She looked over her shoulder immediately, locking eyes with me. It was a look I couldn’t quite place: pure desire mixed with a hint of pain or fear, I couldn’t tell. But she didn’t protest. Instead, she pushed back toward me until the tip started to slide in.
‘Do it… go!’ she panted. ‘Slowly…’
I didn’t ram it in, but I wasn’t exactly gentle either. I drove forward.
‘AHH! HMMMM!’
‘My God, you’re so tight,’ I groaned, feeling the pressure.
‘It’s because… ahh… it’s just… hmmm… your dick… it’s… too big… so… big… too big… ahh…’
I kept driving into her, thrust after heavy thrust. She arched back one more time until her sweat-slicked skin pressed against mine.
‘Do it,’ she hissed.
‘I’m gonna blow!’ I managed to grunt.
‘Where do you want it?’ she whispered, her voice a mix of challenge and hunger. ‘On my face?’
It wasn’t really a question, even if it sounded like one. I stopped, pulled out, and stepped off the bed. The wild girl followed me instantly, dropping to her knees right in front of me, mouth wide open and tongue out, waiting. With a few quick, desperate strokes, I unloaded everything on that beautiful, savage blonde, marking the end of the wildest night Miami had ever seen.
After that, she went from cheerful to absolutely radiant. We hopped into the shower together to wash off the night, and then headed back to the kitchen for a late-night snack completely naked, of course.
‘You’re lucky I actually need to sleep,’ she teased, closing her eyes and biting her lip with that same hunger. ‘Because otherwise… hmmm.’
As we headed back toward the bedrooms, she stopped me and told me she wasn’t going to let me sleep in her bed.
‘Why not?’ I asked, a bit surprised.
‘Because if you stay, I won’t be able to help myself, dammit! Now get to your own room! Go!’
