Dammit, another lonely night in. And it's only 5:30 pm. Fuck.
Your phone light blasts away the melatonin creeping into your sleep-deprived head. You idly rub your eyes, deciding which social media app to waste your time with.
Fuck it. Tinder it is.
You sigh as you contemplate for the millionth time whether you actually had a chance to score anything close to a date from Tinder.
Maybe I should ditch it. Nah, I probably won't. Fuck, I need to get my head straight...
You immediately start swiping, making the affirmative choice on most of the girls you saw.
Christ, my standards are so damn low.
Your thumb freezes in the air as you see an oddly familiar face.
Wait...
You chuckle.
"Damn scammers..." You mutter out loud.
For just a moment, the thought that it might be real, that the Alexandra Botez was on Tinder, looking for a match, excites you.
Your thumb swiped right before you can think.
You smirk, laughing it off. But in the back of your mind, the spark of hope remains.
She's Alex fucking Botez. I mean, I'm swiping right, but even if she's real, I'll be damned if she does too.
You sigh and move on, passing through nearly a hundred more girls in quick succession until you shut your phone off and rub your head.
You stand up and lazily wobble to the fridge, scouring amongst the leftovers and soda cans until you find a half-drunken beer in the back.
It'll have to do.
You take a swig, grimacing as the grotesque liquid burns its way down your throat.
Nope. No way.
The bottle clanks the edge of the trash can and stumbles in.
Your phone finds its way into your hands again, and your eyes light up as you see a Tinder notification.
You open the app with an almost pathetic eagerness to see who it is.
Your phone hits the ground almost as fast as your jaw does, and you take a moment to wipe your eyes again before looking.
It's... She's... no. Nah, no way. Noooo wayyy... it's.... just a scam... right?
This must be a scam. But… what if…?
You quickly message the Botez sister, typing out a simple greeting.
She responds instantly, and your heart pounds in your throat. You can almost imagine her saying the words in your head.
I can't get tricked. I'm in enough shit as it is, giving my address or personal information to a catfisher would be unforgivable.
You continue messaging her, and she continues responding. For the next hour, you curl up on your couch and text her, getting to know her and slowly calming down. You respond exactly as you would if she was right in front of you, except you never mention that you know who she is. Despite your prior worries, your mind is locked in on the fantasy.
It never truly hits you that she might be real until she asks for your number.
Throwing caution to the wind, you give it to her.
The sound of her voice, raw and beautiful, knocks you off your feet. Your conversation lasts longer, and you hang onto every word.
Holy shit, she's amazing. She's so quick-witted and energetic, and she seems to find me funny, too. I wonder if we... no, maybe I'm pushing it. But, what if...?
"...so, is that a yes or a no?" She asks.
"Sorry, what? I zoned out for a second."
"Do you want to go out to dinner?"
"Of course! I mean... yeah, of course."
She snickers at how flustered your voice becomes.
"Great! Where do you want to go?"
"Wait, you mean... tonight?"
"Yes! How long were you zoned out for?" She chuckles.
"Oh..."
"Oh, are you busy? Sorry, I-"
"No, I'm free! I just... didn't expect this so soon. Where do you want to go?" You ask, not willing to let this slip.
"Well, we both agreed on our favorite restaurant..." She hints.
"Ah, yes..." You grin, already getting up to go and find your best set of clothes.
"I'll make us a reservation. See you there in... an hour?" She offers.
"Yup, I'll see you!"
You wish each other goodbye. You feel like you're floating as you set down the phone with a large exhale.
What the fuck just happened? I'm going on a date with Alexandra Botez!?!
...
"Oh my..." Is all you can stumble out, as the gorgeous figure that suddenly appears in front of you stuns you to your core.
She smiles widely, blushing as she sees your eyes scan her body while trying to remain respectful.
"It seems I wasn't catfished either!" She jokes.
You sit down for your meal, and quickly resume your previous conversation, taking great pleasure in each other's company.
...
"I think our night might be over," she says, beckoning to her watch.
"Oh, already?" You sigh in disappointment. "Aw, it passed so quickly!"
"Yeah, it did," she says with a slight slur to her voice, as she takes a long swig of her wine.
"How many of those have you had?" You ask, feeling a little concerned.
"Just a couple. They taste so good!" She says as she downs the rest of the glass.
"I can't argue with that," you chuckle. Her eyes swirl with a lazy focus as she reaches for the nearly empty bottle.
"So, um... will I be seeing you again soon?" You awkwardly ask.
She instantly nods. "Of course you will! If you're free this Friday, I'd like to go on another date."
"Yeah, I'd like that." You stand up, figuring it is about time to take your leave.
"Actually, um..." She hesitates.
You watch as she engages in a mental conflict with herself. The alcohol slows her down a little, so you give her time.
She finally looks up at you. "Do you want to come to my place?"
You grab your chair to stop your hands from shaking.
"I'm not like that!" She blurts out, misinterpreting the shock written on your face. "I don't normally ask guys home on the first date. I just... I felt something special. I..."
"Yes!"
"Huh?"
"I'll come with you," you confidently reply, making her smile.
"Alright. Let's go. I live with my sister, but she won't be home for a long time."
"Oh... Andrea, right?" You pretend to have never heard of her energetic sister before today.
"Yup! We won't have to worry about her, I promise."
...
Her hands grip your waist as your tongue collides with hers. She lets you gently push her back into the wall as your hands wrap around her hips, keeping her close.
The alcohol is definitely starting to affect her, but neither of you mind. It gives her lips a sweet taste, which you pleasantly drink up as your hands begin to run underneath her shirt.
She trembles as your cold fingers rub her warm skin, and she begins to pull you with her as she makes her way to the bedroom.
Before you know it, she falls backward onto the bed and brings you with her. Your lips smash into hers, eliciting an arousing moan from her.
Your hands slide up her dress, and she pulls it further up, craving your touch.
Her hands run along your back, almost making you tickle at their softness.
She pulls away from the kiss and lifts up her dress, and you unbutton your shirt. You realize that she's tipsier than you believed by how much she struggles to pull the outfit off.
But she finally manages to do it, and you begin gently stroking your cock. She spreads her legs and begins rubbing herself, eyeing you up. You lean in and remove her hand, substituting your fingers for hers as you begin gently massaging her clit.
Your tongue gently flits across her opening, intensely stimulating her with each brief contact. She squeezes the bed underneath her as she wraps her legs around your head, pulling you closer. You continue to eat her out, enjoying her squeals of delight.
"Please, fuck me already..." She impatiently groans out after a mere minute.
You stand up. "Do you want to... get me ready?" You ask, beckoning to your cock.
"Oh, um... I don't really give head," she plainly replies.
You nod, feeling a bit disappointed, but knowing your main treat was right in front of you.
You get on top of her and align yourself, gently pushing in the tip a few inches at first.
You slowly ease yourself in, and you finally bottom out inside her.
You start thrusting, quickly increasing your pace as she encourages you to.
She grabs your cheeks and brings you in for a kiss, and you use your hands to hold you up while you thrust into the bed. The bedframe releases a squeaking sound with each impact, but you ignore it, instead focusing on her.
You feel her gently respond to your thrusts with a small hip thrust.
You try to increase your power to make up for the lack of energy in her response, and the bed starts squeaking louder.
"Hey, settle down a little. Not so hard," she replies.
You resign to a slower, gentler pace. Your hands grope her fine breasts, squishing them between your fingers. She lays her head back, keeping her legs flat on the bed as you continue doing all the work.
"Hey... do you want to get on top?" You ask, hoping it would evict some excitement from her.
"No, you're ok. Keep going, I'm getting close..."
She squeezes her eyes shut as you keep thrusting, feeling the lactic acid beginning to build up in your thighs.
You're nowhere near an orgasm, and her lack of enthusiasm isn't helping.
"Yeah, I'm close... so close..." She says, keeping her arms around you.
But you faithfully push her along, hoping to bring her a release.
"Yes... YES!" She cries as she finally bursts over the edge. She holds out a moan as she rides out the orgasm, smiling widely at the wave of pleasure.
She pulls back and pushes you off of her, and you smile, expecting to get your reward.
But she closes her legs and lays down on the mattress, yawning.
"Hey, um... I... I didn't..." You stutter out.
"Sorry, I'm tired," she replies.
"Really? You're gonna leave me like this…?" You complain out of annoyance.
And after our date went so well...
She doesn't respond, and you look over her shoulder to see her chest softly rising and falling.
Wow. Already zonked out, huh?
You lay next to her, knowing you were too exhausted to rub one out now.
You shake your head and resign yourself to an unsatisfactory night.
...
Your eyes snap open, and your senses confuse you.
It looks... warm? No, it's pitch-black. It feels warm. Especially on my...
Your eyes widen as you realize where the sensation is coming from.
Why would she... in the middle of the night? Oh! Maybe she had a change of heart, or realized she shouldn't have left me like that?
Regardless, you let yourself lay back and enjoy it. You reach over the blanket and rest your hand on her head, feeling how she bobbed her neck up and down.
Holy shit... she's so good. From how her pussy felt, I didn't expect her mouth to be this skilled. In fact, I think I'd even prefer this.
You close your eyes in contentment as you feel her take your entire shaft into her mouth, ensuring her throat opens up enough to take your entire member in.
Her tongue and lips create an airtight seal that feels more pleasurable than you thought possible, and the nearly silent glick sounds that her throat emits turn you on.
You feel a stirring next to you, and your eyes snap open as you make a terrifying observation.
There are three people in this bed.
You pull off the blanket and stare at the person going down on you, trying to see her.
That's definitely not Alex... so there's only one other person it could be.
"Andrea!" You whisper-shout.
To your surprise, she isn't shocked or even startled. She simply pulls out and smiles at you as she continues stroking your cock.
She puts her finger to her lips, beckoning for you to be quiet.
"What are you..." You push her off as you get off of the bed and stand up while shoving your cock back in your underwear.
You pull her with you and drag her outside the room without a sound.
You turn around to face her, and your eyes threaten to pop out of your skull as you see the bright red, sexy lace lingerie she has on.
She puts her hands on your bare chest and slides them down, and every thought evaporates from your mind.
"I know a loaded cock when I see one..." She seductively whispers. "I know you didn't cum with my sister tonight. And it's such a waste to let perfectly good cum get wasted... when it could be painted on my pussy... or my face... whichever you prefer," she says, trying and succeeding in completely seducing you with her words while her hands roam around every inch of your lower region.
She walks you to her room, swaying her ass with each step. You squeeze one cheek and nearly groan at how fit yet bubbly her butt is.
"Wha... why are you doing this?" You finally burst out as she sits you down on her bed and crawls between your knees, reaching for your underwear.
"You really want to know?" she asks. "I love stealing my sister's dates. She's awful at pleasing men, so I... take good care of them for her. Heh..." She shakes her head.
"And yet she still wonders why she can't get a boyfriend. No one can go back to her after spending a night with me."
She fishes your cock out once more.
"Now, let me finish what I started... I know you loved it," she continues, her tone sultry.
She absorbs you back into her mouth, and she stares you in the eyes as she begins again, slowly sucking the tip and then moving lower, periodically taking some time to pleasure the side of your shafts and your balls.
Holy... I've never felt something like this before.
"...I can't believe my sister is so stupid... missing out on sucking such a perfect cock like this..." She groans out, clearly getting aroused by your size and shape.
For the next few minutes, she shows you everything in her arsenal of techniques, and it takes everything in your power not to blow just so you can experience what more she has to offer.
"On or off?" She eventually asks.
"Huh?"
"Do you want to fuck me with my lingerie on or off?"
"...on," you reply, barely processing her words as she gets on the bed on all fours, presenting her firm butt and wet pussy to you.
You immediately get behind her and pull aside her lingerie strap to give you access.
You push in and nearly gasp at the sensation.
"Holy shit, you're so fucking tight..." You groan out, not even realizing you were talking out loud.
"Mmhmm... I have my secrets..." She cryptically says.
Everything about her body is perfect, and you no longer have the will to hold back.
You ram into her, gripping her hips for support as you completely bottom out inside her, and then push a centimeter more, making her walls spasm.
You ravish her body, letting your cock have at her while she tries to stop herself from moaning. But she fails, and she finally lets loose and lets herself release a few quiet cries of euphoria as you give her a rough treatment.
"Holy fuck... I lucked out with you..." She groans.
Her ass slaps your hips with each impact, but you ignore the loud sound, hoping Alexandra was too deep in a drunken sleep to wake up.
Grabbing her lingerie for grip, you lean over and continue to ram yourself down into her while your lips reach for her neck.
Her hand reaches back and clutches your head closer, letting you attack her neck. Your hands roam to her chest, and her arms collapse under her as the whirlwind of sensation gets to her.
"I think I'm gonna..." You let out, as her performance and ravishing body bring you close to orgasm in record time.
"Yes, cum in me... Inside this tight little pussy, baby," she moans out.
"ANDREA!?!"
Alex's scream rings out into the room. Her groggy figure in the hallway instantly snaps to attention as she sees you balls deep inside of her sister.
She looks shocked as she registers what she's seeing, and you feel a wave of regret wash over you as you realize what you've done.
"Why...?" She looks at you, trying to understand.
The three of you freeze in place, no one moving or speaking for a few excruciatingly long seconds.
The rage painting Alexandra's expression slowly melts into shame.
"Is it because... you didn't cum with me?" She asks. You don't answer, but you don't need to.
"I'm sorry... I'll... I'll make up for it! Let me..." She holds you by the hips and pulls you out of her sister, getting on her knees and instantly preparing herself to start sucking.
"Woah, woah!" You cry, stepping back. "What... Where is this coming from?" You ask, her reaction taking you by surprise. "Aren't you mad that I'm...?" You beckon to Andrea, her ass still hanging out in the air.
"I... I don't know..." she says, the alcohol clearly still affecting her. "I, just... is she really better than me?"
"Um..."
Taking that as a yes, she crunches her face in distress. "NO! I'll prove to you that I'm better!"
"Wha- ~Oh, shit~" Your knees give out as she wraps her lips around your cock. Luckily, Andrea's bed is right beneath you, and you catch yourself and sit down.
Andrea's jaw drops as she watches the whole encounter, unable to believe her sister was actually getting on her knees for you right in front of her.
Alexandra puts all her energy into it, looking up at you and ensuring that you're enjoying it.
You run a hand through her hair, encouraging her to go faster. She takes a huge breath and deepthroats you, gagging as soon as she puts it down her throat. But she keeps trying, slowly pushing herself deeper and deeper onto you while her hands warm the parts she couldn't reach.
Andrea, still shocked, turns over and watches with her legs spread apart.
You reach your hand over to slowly rub circles around her clit, and she thrusts her hips forward into your fingers.
You lean over to start eating her out, as one hand continues to guide Alex's blowjob.
Andrea's moans shriek out into the room, as she no longer had to worry about waking anyone up.
Not satisfied with how much attention you're giving Andrea, Alexandra stands up and straddles you, turning your head away from her sister and making you focus on her.
She sits down on your cock, while leaning in to make out with you.
Her opening wasn't nearly as tight as Andrea's, but she grinds her crotch back and forth, making sure you felt her at every angle.
You throw your head back as she starts riding you passionately, her pace quickly increasing to a frantic, rapid motion.
She grabs your hands, places them on her jiggling breasts, and lets you squeeze and play with them as she continues bouncing on you.
"Hey, look!" Andrea says, turning over and rubbing a lubed finger over her butt, smirking as she sees your eyes widen. "Why fuck her when you can have this ass?" She quips, as continues pushing a finger in and out as she prepares herself for your size.
Alex's eyebrows furrow as she sees your attention drawn toward Andrea once more. To her chagrin, you gently push her off and prepare yourself for Andrea's other hole.
She pops her ass out further, letting you know she's ready, and you push into her tighter hole, feeling her jolt at the unfamiliar sensation. She groans in pain as you slide in, but it quickly warps into pleasure as your cock strikes places in her she'd never felt before.
"...oh... my..." She chokes out, struggling to breathe as her ass gets completely filled up.
You continue admiring the curves of her body as you give her butt a sharp smack.
She spreads her legs and sinks even lower, letting you rock her hips back and forth onto you even faster.
You thrust sharply into her ass, feeling how sensitive the area was by how it responded to you, tightening and squeezing even harder around you.
"Hey!" Alex cries, hoping to draw your attention.
She lays on her back, tilting her head up and opening her mouth wide.
Without thinking, you withdraw from Andrea and hover over Alexandra's mouth, then immediately shove your hips downward.
You thrust your hips back and forth as you face-fuck her, and she struggles to take it all but manages to. Your balls slap her cheeks with each thrust, but she barely notices.
Her mouth feels warm and soft around your shaft, and the intensity of the pace is beginning to bring you to your limit.
Andrea grabs your lips and starts making out with you, continuing to try to draw your attention to herself.
Alexandra tightens her throat around your cock and hums, releasing another moan from you.
"...I'm gonna..." You groan, before quickly pulling out of Alexandra.
Both girls get on their knees and compete for your cock, as they both try to be the one to finally get you off.
You hold both of their heads and finally burst, releasing wave after wave of your cum onto both of them. You watch as their tongues lap it all up. They lick the cum off of each other's cheekbones before the other can get it to it.
You finally sit up, panting and sore.
"So... who's better?" Alexandra asks, her eyes betraying her nervousness.
"Yeah... who's better?" Andrea asks with a wink, with much more confidence in her voice.
"Hmm... you two really are competitive, huh? Well... I think I might need another session to really make up my mind... or two..." You slyly remark.
Alexandra rolls her eyes, but Andrea giggles.
"Hmm... well, it's a good thing I was gonna ask for the same thing..." Andrea replies.
"Wait, you...?!?" Alexandra cries, looking at her sister in disbelief. "I mean, um... yeah, of course, I'll do it again! I'll prove to you that I'm better!"
This time Andrea rolls her eyes. "Yeah, right. She has the stamina of a sloth."
"I do not!"
"Hey, settle down, settle down..." You interrupt. "There's only one way to settle this, you know..."
The girls nod.
"Same time tomorrow?"