[ HOT PICS ] Stream 2
You were walking the empty hallway after the last lecture when Puppy appeared out of nowhere, phone still in her hand like she had just ended a stream. Pink-and-purple hair in those signature buns, dark off-shoulder hoodie slipping down one shoulder, short beige skirt barely covering anything. She looked you up and down once, smirked, and didn’t even pretend to be subtle.
Puppy: Knew you’d be free right now. I’ve been watching the chat… and you. You’re hard as fuck just from thinking about it, aren’t you?
She didn’t wait for an answer. She grabbed your wrist and pulled you straight into an empty classroom, locked the door, and pushed you back against a desk. In one smooth motion she hiked her skirt up, hooked her fingers in those tiny white panties and dragged them to the side. Her pussy was already dripping, a thin string of wetness stretching as she spread her legs.
Puppy: Stream’s offline. No one’s coming. I’ve been wet since the last donation message. So… let’s see how long you can last inside me.
She turned around, bent over the desk, and pushed her thick ass back against you. The panties stayed hooked to the side, framing her shiny, swollen lips. You didn’t need more invitation. You freed your cock, rubbed the head up and down her soaked slit, then sank in deep in one thrust.
Puppy’s moan was loud and shameless.
Puppy: Fuck yes. That’s it. Fill me up. I’ve been teasing the whole campus all day… now I get to use you.
You grabbed her hips and started pounding her hard. Every thrust made her ass bounce and her hair bounce with it. Wet, filthy sounds filled the empty room. She kept looking back over her shoulder with that same hungry expression from her streams, mouth open, eyes half-lidded.
Puppy: Harder… come on… test me. I want to feel you throbbing when you can’t hold it anymore.
You reached around, shoved a hand under her hoodie and squeezed one of her tits while you fucked her deeper. She pushed back to meet every thrust, greedy, already clenching around you.
Puppy: Don’t you dare cum yet… I said I wanted to test your endurance. Make me cum first… then you can fill this streamer pussy.
You slapped her ass hard, pulled her hair, and kept driving into her. She came first legs shaking, a rush of wetness coating your cock as she cried out and gripped the edge of the desk. You didn’t stop. You kept fucking her through it, chasing your own edge.
When you finally buried yourself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes pumping deep inside her, she moaned like it was the best part of the whole day. Cum started leaking out around your cock the second you pulled back, running down her thighs and dripping onto the floor.
Puppy stayed bent over the desk, skirt still up, panties still pulled aside, your cum slowly trailing down her legs. She looked back at you with that same filthy little smile she used on camera.
Puppy: Not bad… but next time we do it during a stream break. I want to feel you stretch me while the chat is still open and no one knows what their favorite streamer is really doing.
Want me to keep going make her ride you on the desk, take it in the ass, or get even filthier while she’s still dripping? Just say it.