He'd been watching her at the party all night; fishnets, short tight leather skirt, tight top, scarlet red lips, and dark hair. She looked like such a dirty whore, and she was living up to her looks; time after time she'd lead another man out the back of the house, and each time she'd return, wiping the cum from her lips, and every time he'd catch her looking him up and down with her sultry eyes as she walked back into the room.

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He stood over the toilet and shook the last of the piss from his cock before putting it back into his jeans and zipping it up. The drink was starting to take its toll, his head a little dizzy from the alcohol. He'd came upstairs to get away from the madness of the party downstairs as much as to go to the toilet.

As he unlocked the door leading into the hallway he looked up to see her standing in front of him in the darkened hallway, her eyes full of lust. She stepped towards him, pressing against his body. He could feel the bl**d rush to his cock, it was getting harder and starting to throb against the inside of his jeans. She ran her hand along the inside of his leg towards his crotch where the squeezed his cock, making it throb harder and harder, trying to break out of his jeans. He wanted nothing more now than to fuck her as hard as he could, to feel his warn cum filling up inside her and to make her scream for him to fuck her harder. She pressed closer against him, her red lips almost touching his. He could feel her breath on his lips as she ran her tongue around his lips.

'I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, to feel your cock slide up inside me, I can be your very own dirty little slut', she whispered in his ear as his cock grew harder and harder. She grabbed his hand and pulled it towards her, pulling it up under her skirt, forcing him to squeeze between her legs.

He pulled back a little with surprise. He hadn't realised until he felt her small semi-hard cock between her legs. 'You didn't know?', she laughed in a whispered tone, pushing her body against him, gently rubbing her lips against his, then taking him by the hand and leading him towards the bedroom.

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He followed her into the room, then pressed tight against her back. She could feel his hard cock through his jeans, pressing against her ass. He wrapped his arms around her, sliding them up and down the front of her body, all the while he ran his tongue and lips up and down her neck.

He squeezed her tits roughly, pressing harder against her body. He could hear her begin to breath deeper, he knew she wanted to be treated like a dirty slut and she had picked him for that very reason. Her breaths begin to get deeper and more intense the rougher he got, running his hands from her tits down to between her legs. He grabbed her cock, rubbing it hard, he could feel her wince as rubbed and squeezed harder, then he ran his other hand back to her towards her tits, ripping her top open, pulling her bra down to reveal her raied nipple. She back harder against him, grinding her ass against his crotch and he dug his fingers hard into her tit, pressing his teeth against her neck at the same time.

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He grabbed her and threw her face down onto the bed, he ran his hand up under her leather skirt while he pressed her face against the bed with his other hand. He grabbed hold of her knickers and pulled them down hard, then he leaned over her, pressing his full bodyweight down on top of her, whispering in her ear, 'Do you want me to fuck you like a dirty slut? Like a dirty little bitch?'. Her body shuddered, she was breathing deeply, 'I'm your dirty slut, do anything you want to me', she gasped.

He slid his fingers into her mouth, she licked them up and down, covering them in her saliva. He pulled them out and began using his wet fingers to finger her ass pussy, first circling around her hole, then sliding them inside. He could hear her breathe deeply as he slid them inside, pushing them hard into her and trying to streth her tight hole. Each time he tried to stretch he could feel her tightening around his fingers, for such a dirty bitch she was stil tight as fuck!

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His cock, locked up inside his tight jeans, was ready to explode. He slid his zip open and it burst out, rock hard. He held her face down with one hand as he f***ed his cock between her legs with the other. She let out a load groan as he pushed his cock deep inside her. He could feel her contracting around his cock, gripping it tightly; he grabbed her shoulders and tried to ram it harder and further inside her, he'd waited all night to empty his load inside her and he wanted to make sure he gave her a fuck to remember!

He began to slowly slide in and out of her, one hand digging into her ass, the other sliding under her and squeezing her tit. She was breathing deeper and deeper, puching hard back against him every time he thrust inside her, her groans getting loader and loader as he began fucking her faster and harder. He slid his hand down between her legs. Her cock was fully erect now, he gripped it and her balls hard causing her to cry out, he grabbed tighter and tigher each time he rammed his cock into her; harder and harder each time, their bodies banging hard against each other.

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He relaxed and fell down on top of her, he could still feel his cum squirting from his cock inside her. He could feel it swimming around his cock inside her hole. She was gasping for breath, and he could see the beads of sweat running down her neck.

He pulled his cock out of her, then turned her around to face him. Her top was torn, her tit hanging out of her bra. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards his now limp cock. He pushed his cum covered cock towards her lips, rubbing it around them before forcing it between her lips. She rubbed her red lips up and down his cock, sliding her tongue around it, cleaning every last bit of cum from it. Then he pulled it out and pushed her back.

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He turned around and began zipping up his jeans. He turned to look over his shoulder and she was now sitting on the ground beside the bed, leaning back against the wall. Her legs were spread, knickers around her ankles and her leather skirt still hitched up to her waist and her feminine cock lying limp.

Her knees were raised up and he couldn't help but smile as he saw his cum running out of her ass.

She was running her finger across her lips and chin, cleaning the last of his cum from her face before staring up at him and licking her finger up and down. She knew she had him, that he would be back for more, she was his dirty little slut now.