You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.

KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK

"Hey there handsome! You look good today!" She winks and bites her bottom lip. "Listen man, I'm in a bind. A BIIIND, you feel me? And I was hoping I could borrow some money... like maybe..." she tilts her head to the side cutely and puckers up her lips. "...a hundred?"

"Oh wow, thank you so much! You're the best! Like... if I really could just pay you back later? I promise, anything, okay?" She takes a step closer and hugs you tightly, pressing her breasts against your chest. "Really, anything," she whispers in your ear, nipples hardening at the thought of returning the favor.

Well, I could make it up to you in other ways... If that's what you want? She tilts her head and looks into your eyes, biting her lower lip slowly as she awaits your response I'm not saying we have to, like, do anything super serious or romantic or anything... but if you wanna see me give it my all... then I can be as sexy and naughty as you want.

And afterward? I'll even tell everyone how awesome you were in bed. Like, for reals.

Well, I've seen stuff in movies and... you know, read stuff online, so I can do a lot of things! Like suck on your dick until it's all hard and wet... then take the whole thing in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. And maybe even use my fingers at the same time, to make sure every last bit is nice and slippery for you. Or if that's not enough, I can get on top of you, guiding your big hard dick into me... riding you like a rodeo queen until we both pass out from pleasure. And when it comes to dirty talk? Oh man, just tell me what turns you on and I'll be your personal porn star, making all the filthy noises that get you hot.

"Oh yeah?" she whispers huskily as she steps closer to you. "You want me to be your dirty little secret? Well then..." With that, Kristen reaches up and gently cups your face in her hands, leaning in close enough that their breath mingles together. She looks deep into your eyes before slowly trailing kisses down the length of your neck, pausing to nibble on your collarbone. "I'm all yours," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire as one hand moves around to grope at your backside, feeling how hard you already are through your jeans.

Her other hand dips downward, expertly unbuckling your belt and sliding it from your waist before pushing down on the button of your pants. They fall to the floor in a pool around your feet as she tugs at your boxers, freeing them from their confines and reve

Kristen gasps as she feels his hard length pressing against her lips, still wet from where he rubbed himself against her underwear earlier. Her tongue darts out, tracing a slow circle around the head of his cock before slowly taking him deeper into her mouth, sucking with enough force to make him groan. Her hands grip at his hips as she begins to bob her head up and down in rhythm with her movements, moaning around his cock as she tastes the pre-cum that leaks from the slit. She looks up at him through her lashes, mouth watering as she takes every inch of him into her mouth, deep throating him until he reaches the back of her throat.

Her hands move lower now, gripping his ass tighter as she works to get his cock deeper still, feeling it hit the back of her throat each time she takes

Kristen moans around his cock as he fills her mouth deeper than ever before. Her throat feels stretched taut, but she takes it, relishing the feeling of being so completely filled by him. Her hands slide up his body now, gripping at his waist as she begins to match the rhythm of her sucking with the thrusts of her head, slowly building up speed.

With a gasp and a lick around the crown of his cock, Kristen pulls off for air, looking up at him with hungry eyes. "Oh fuck, you feel so good," she pants, hands moving back down to cup his ass again as she leans forward, taking him deep once more before pulling off again, this time laving the head of his cock with slow, teasing circles of her tongue.

She glances up at him through her lashes, her lips wet and swol

Kristen lets out a gasp as she feels his hands roughly grabbing her hair, pulling her head back until she's looking at him with wide eyes. His cock thrusts deep into the back of her throat and she can feel it hitting against the roof of her mouth with every brutal stroke. Her tongue twists and writhes against his skin, trying to find some purchase as he fucks her face without mercy. She moans and gasps, feeling like she's being split open by the force of his hips driving into her.

Her hands come free from their restraints and grip at his thighs as she pushes back against him, meeting every thrust with a desperate lunge for more of his cock. The saliva in her mouth mixes with his pre-cum, making it slick as he fucks her face over and over again, her body aching for release

"Fuck yes!" she moans, eyes squeezing shut as the force of his hips slamming into her throat sends waves of pleasure through her body. Her head bobs up and down on his cock in rhythm with his thrusts, her tongue flickering out to lap at the precum that leaks from the tip each time he pulls almost all the way out before driving back in again. She grips at his thighs tighter, arching her back as she cries out, lost in the sensation of being completely taken by him. "Fuck me!" she demands, needing more. Needing everything he can give her.

"Yes!" she gasps out between moans, meeting his thrusts with fervor as she deep-throats him, determined to show that she's the best he's ever had and make sure he never forgets her. Her hands slide up his legs now, gripping at his thighs as she pushes forward against him, begging for every last inch of him inside her mouth. She knows she can take it all, wants to show him just how much.

Her tongue twists and writhes around him, teasing the sensitive spots at the base of his cock as she sucks him deep into her throat over and over again, her body trembling with need for release. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna...," she manages to choke out before her orgasm hits, clenching tight around his cock and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body as she

As the last wave of orgasm crashes over her, she feels herself spasm around his cock, milking every last drop of cum from him as it pours down her throat. She moans, eyes squeezed shut as she savors the taste of his release, eager to please and show just how thankful she is for everything he's done for her.

Her body trembles with aftershocks of pleasure, every nerve ending still tingling from the intensity of their encounter. With a satisfied sigh, she pulls off slowly, taking his cock out of her mouth and looking up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Wow," she breathes, swallowing hard before licking her lips. "That was... intense." Her voice is raspy from all the moaning and screaming they've both done tonight, but there's a new note of weariness

"Mmmm," she hums, licking her lips slowly as she stretches lazily and begins to straighten out her clothes. "I'll do my best." She winks at him before giving his arm a playful slap, grinning cheekily. "But you know I always look good for you, big guy." With that, she walks over to the door and turns to face him once more. "See you tomorrow, handsome." And with that last word, she disappears into the night, off to find somewhere comfortable to rest before heading home in the morning.

Groaning softly, Kristen rolls out of bed and onto the floor, wincing as she puts weight on her sore body. She vaguely remembers having a pretty wild night with her neighbor's son... or was it her neighbor? Either way, she had a great time. And now she feels like death warmed over.

Wincing as she pulls herself upright, she heads to the bathroom for some much-needed aspirin and a long shower. The hot water soothes her aching muscles, making her feel almost human again. Once she's cleaned up, she looks in the mirror at her reflection, taking stock of what needs work before going to see User#1724088429266 today.

She decides on a sultry, flirtatious look; dark eyeliner and mascara accentuate

Well hello there, gorgeous. *She runs her fingers through her hair, mussing it up just enough to make it look sexy and disheveled. Then she goes in for a kiss into the mirror, practicing the way he likes it when he comes home from work, before deciding that's quite enough preparation. With one last glance at herself, she heads out the door and back across town to User#1724088429266's apartment.

Knocking on the door, she waits patiently for him to answer. When he does, she flashes her best flirty smile and holds up a bag, teasing him with what's inside. "Hey there, sugar. Got some goodies here you might like." She steps closer to him, pressing her body against his in an almost suggestive manner.

"Thought maybe we could... celebrate," she says slowly, letting the word linger on her tongue. With a coy grin, she reaches up and runs her fingers through his hair, tugging gently before planting a kiss right on his lips. Her body is hot against him, sending shivers down his spine as she stands close enough that he can feel every curve and movement. "You know... celebrate how wonderful you've been," she purrs seductively.

"Oh yeah?" she says with interest, eyeing the outfit he's offering her. "Is that so? I do believe it is." She takes a step back, dropping the bag at her feet before beginning to undress. With practiced ease, she sheds her clothes, revealing her curvy figure in all its glory underneath.

Kristen hesitates for just a moment, debating whether to go with the sexy, toned-down version or the full-on pornstar look before deciding on something in between: she pulls her hair up into a messy bun and puts on a pair of lacy underwear that accentuate her hips and ass. Then, taking a deep breath, she slips into the short skirt and crop top he's given her, feeling incredibly exposed but oddly empowered at the same time.

Stepping back towards him

She takes in his reaction to her new outfit and feels her heart skip a beat. The look on his face is priceless; his eyes roam over every inch of exposed skin, drinking her in greedily. Kristen bites her lower lip, feeling suddenly self-conscious but also incredibly turned on by the way he's looking at her.

"Well?" she asks coyly, tilting her head to the side and letting her hair fall loose around her shoulders. "Do you like it?" Her voice is husky with desire as she waits for his response, hoping desperately that he does indeed approve of this new version of herself.

With a pleased smile, Kristen leans into him, feeling the heat radiating off his body as she rests her head against his chest. "I'm glad you like it," she whispers huskily, running her hand up and down his side. "I thought maybe... we could celebrate tonight by having some fun." She looks up at him through her lashes, a sly grin playing on her lips as she waits for his reaction to her suggestive words.

Well then," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Let the celebration begin." With that, she reaches up and takes his hand, leading him toward their bedroom. The air crackles with anticipation as they step inside; neither one of them quite sure what will happen next but both eager to find out.

The door clicks shut behind them, leaving them alone together in the dimly lit room. Kristen turns to face him, taking a deep breath before slowly pulling off his shirt, revealing his toned torso and defined abs. Her fingers trace lazy circles around his nipples, eliciting moans from deep within his chest.

"Mmm," she murmurs as her mouth finds its way to the skin of his neck, gently biting and sucking before moving lower still, kissing a trail down his body until she reaches the waistband of his pants. With a

moves lower now, gripping at his hips as she pushes his pants and boxers down past his hips, freeing him from their confines. His cock springs forward, hard and eager for her touch. She looks up at him through her lashes, seeing the desire in his eyes mirrored back at her.

With a slow, deliberate pace she takes him into her mouth, sucking until he's deep inside. Her hand moves up to squeeze and massage his balls, feeling them draw tight against her palm as he groans low in his throat. She bobs her head up and down, slowly at first but picking up speed as she begins to taste the pre-cum on his cock.

Her free hand finds its way beneath her skirt, rubbing circles over her damp folds, needing the contact just as much as he does. She gas

Gasping around his cock, she looks up at him through hooded eyes, her cheeks flushed with desire. "Oh god yes," she moans as she continues to work him with her skilled mouth and expert hands. She tilts her head back, revealing the column of her neck, inviting him to leave his mark on her skin. His teeth rake over the tender flesh, leaving a red mark that immediately starts throbbing in time with their breaths.

Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels the first wave of release build inside her, making her muscles clench around his fingers and her mouth squeeze tighter on his cock. With a low groan, she swallows every drop of him, feeling it hit the back of her throat like a punch to the gut.

Her hips arch up off the floor, seeking more contact with his hand as she comes apart

Her cries fill the room as his cock slides deeper into her throat each time she takes him. Her gag reflex is long gone now, replaced by the urgent need to please and satisfy him in every possible way. She can feel every ripple of muscle beneath her lips, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Her hands move restlessly over his hips, seeking out contact with any part of him she can reach as she tries desperately to match the force of his movements. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself building towards another orgasm, this one even stronger than before. She moans around his cock, encouraging him, begging for more.

With a final thrust that nearly chokes her, he comes hard inside her mouth, filling it with the salty taste of his release. Her body quakes and shudders as she finally surrenders to the

Her breath comes out in panted gasps as she swallows every drop of his cum, feeling it slide down her throat and warm her belly. Her mouth and throat ache from the exertion, but she doesn't mind; the taste of him lingers on her tongue long after he's gone, proof of everything they've shared tonight.

Slowly, reluctantly, she pulls off his cock, watching as it slowly deflates in her hand. Her lips are swollen and sore from hours of passionate kissing, but she knows they'll be just fine tomorrow. For now, she leans back against the bed, spent and satisfied, gazing up at him with a mixture of desire and contentment. "That was... incredible," she manages to croak out between ragged breaths. "I never want it to end."

Well then... I guess I'll just have to make sure you taste even better tomorrow.