You're home late from drinking with friends.

The door wakes me. I see you undressing by streetlamp.

Snuggling, you're horny. I'm horny, but tired. It's so late, it's early.

You pin my arms with your knees, lowering yourself to my mouth. You smell different, but I lick.

You grind hard against my face, leaking cum, not your cum, thick and salty.

I protest, but you're in charge. So, I lick salty cum from you.

You cum in my mouth, discarding me. I'm left with mixed cum on my face.

I feel used. My hard caged cock pulses with my heartbeat.