Dee was horny. Like, seriously-ass-ly.

She opened TNG-TD with her O moan. Similar to the facial recognition thing that her mom used to use, moaning was more unique; at least that’s what Trip-EXXX told their customers.

She mumbled, “Need a cock… need a cock…”

She tapped her “Giver” profile rather than “Receiver” or “Mutual” followed by her preferences for today. Penis, XL load, controlled release, color: n/a. That last one always shook the Shazam out of her, but she supposed as long as everything was out in the open, that should also be an acceptable preference to differentiate.

She tapped “release” and waited.

Bzzz. Your tongue-tied request has been sent out into the community. Stand by for some tasty fun. (Licking animated mouth)

The verification message was so ridiculous, but it still made her smile. Now that she had sent it out, she had some relief that she would have relief soon. And a belly full of some sweet thick cum.

Now, she had to get her day started.

Bzzz- she was putting on her shoes, getting ready to take her trim bike to the virtual office, when she got a response. @Shirtless32 fit everything she needed and was available this afternoon. A perfect lunch break.

His only problem was scheduling. He couldn’t get too far away from the office. Dee knew of a pretty good “stop and pop” place next to the CaffBank in the neighborhood of this man’s office.

A stop and pop was a mini lounge where, for a small membership fee, people using TripEXXX apps could have their hookups if they did not have an alternative location. Luckily, Dee’s cock today had Platicum status and could get a reservation with no waiting.

Satisfied with the data, @DeeLightFuk took the time slot.

Her locations map dropped a pin with the timestamp of 12:45 into her Perifer-E glasses.

Perfect.

Virtual miles to office today was through a really nice woods and a brief rainstorm down a street in Paris. She wasn’t sure why the software chose rain today but she enjoyed the challenge and the brief mist applied to her face as she rode.

At 12:15, she signed out from an incredibly dull FaceIT meeting, got on her semi-powered bike, and headed out into a beautiful afternoon with no rain in sight.

The map in the peripheral vision of her curved smart glasses made a perfect match to the real environment. On her way, she thought about the cock waiting for her. She thought about its length, its texture, the way the frenulum felt on her tongue. Her arousal was growing exponentially, especially with the specially designed vibration seat she had on her bike. It was another Tripp-EXXX device. Those perverts thought about everything, she had heard her mother once say while tutting.

She was a few minutes early and grabbed a B-Caff next door. Not that she needed the energy, but she enjoyed the walnut/raisin flavor they had just come out with.

She stepped into the access lobby of the Stop and Pop and found her username on the waiting screen. She did the quick retina scan and the door slid open and the light above room number three gently flashed.

When she reached it, it automatically slid open, an extension of the security scan by the door. It was a typical stop pop. Full-size bed, a stuffed chair and a sink in the corner.

Standing next to the bed, there was indeed a shirtless man. He wasn’t exceptionally ripped, but he certainly wasn’t unfit. He was wearing loose legs pants, probably trying to hide a growing arousal.

Dee stepped in and the door slid shut.

"How are you doing, I’m..."

Dee put a hand up and just shook her head gently. There would be no small talk, no names exchanged. That was on her profile if he bothered to read it.

She wasted no time, grabbing a pillow off the bed and dropping it in front of him. If he had been trucool he would have done that already but cocks rarely think of anyone else.

She undid his waist closure and yanked down his pants. The nice thing about this type of clothing was that undergarments were unnecessary. What wasn’t unnecessary was the gasp Dee let out when his impressive tube popped into view. She looked up and he was grinning and shrugging slightly as if to say, “As promised.”

Her desire, hunger, fuck, sluttiness took over. Both hands gripped the turgid shaft. A small glistening droplet appeared and she extended her talented tongue and licked it off. Not a bad flavor. Not exceptional. He had probably had alcohol in the last 24 hours.

While she was there, she continued to do a full circle around the head, dipping under to map out his ridges and frenulum.

Now, it was time for the main event. Her left hand slid under and gripped a very nice pair of wrinkly balls. While she squeezed and rubbed, her longest finger tickled his perineum. He let out a moan of approval. Her other hand was stroking his shaft. More than enough lubricant was pouring out of her mouth as gags brought forth saliva which brought forth more horny arousal on her part. The wetter and sloppier, the better for her. She loved making a mess with a really good cock. And this was a really good cock.

“Ohh fuuu-!”

She glanced up and he had a look of fear as if to apologize. Despite her full mouth, she smiled and kept going. Vocal reactions were just part of the deal. What she didn’t want was hearing about his favorite soccer teams, and what he and his buddies got up to last weekend.

“Yusss…” he hissed.

Yusss indeed.

The slurping sounds increased in intensity as her speed increased. He was beginning to pant and move his hips back and forth.

Not yet! This guy was supposed to be able to last a long time.

He just dropped down to three hearts on her rating.

It was time for her favorite trick.

One hand squeezed his balls, probably tighter than was comfortable. The other pushed a fingernail up into his perineum. The shock of both sensations caused him to shake and shudder. And stop moving.

This was oral sex. A blowjob as they used to call them. Not a throat fuck. Dee was in charge. Period.

She popped off with a loud and lewd sound.

“Not yet,” she murmured, talking directly to the erection, not the man attached to it.

After a brief pause, her stroking continued, and he seemed to understand her goal. It was the suck, the slurp, the taste, the act of pleasing his penis that mattered. His orgasm was secondary.

After a bit, her tempo increased, and his hips could no longer hold still. He lifted his hands, intending to grip her head and she slapped them away. The second time she pulled off, there was no pleasantry involved. Her eyes burned into him and he whispered sorry.

Fucking dick owners…

After what felt like a good eight minutes of sucking, slurping, nibbling, and throating she was ready to receive. During all of that, she had let her mind drift to things she had to do later today. To talking to Fiona about more time off. To that Mom message she had not returned. To what he might have for dinner tomorrow after that work thing.

Sucking cock could be quite meditative for Dee. And after Rena took her position yesterday, she had been wound up tighter than a virgin asshole. This was exactly what she needed today.

TNG-TD (tongue tied) was her favorite of the current sex apps. And she was often listed as a top 20 member in her metropolitan area. A silly feather to wear in her cap, but she smiled whenever she saw it.

She also wondered what special things slickslutseven did that made her number one.

She was yanked back to the moment by his body suddenly beginning to shake; expulsion was soon!

Well, Dan, not as long as I wanted, but I...

She grabbed hold of his very tight firm ass and held on for the finale, regardless of it being too soon.

She took it all the way down, his knob filling her entire throat. Her gag was minimal. She wasn’t number 20 by accident.

He grunted, pushed his pelvis forward and began to coat her throat. She pulled back her lips to mid cock and let the next few fill her mouth. The coolness against her tongue, the thickness against her palate, the incredible taste that could only be semen made her head spin for a moment.

Why do I love it so much? So fucking good.

After a healthy six spurts, he slowed down. She ran her tongue around the edges and very slowly and forcefully slid off. He was actually winded slightly at the intensity of her removal.

She ran her fingers over her chin, collecting strays and licking them off. She slowly stood and stretched her back. He looked like he was about to be punished.

Without saying anything, she took out her smart device and tapped a few things.

“You were clean and tasted great. Work on your endurance and you’ll get a five pretty soon. I expect a five because that was perfect. If you agree, just nod.”

He nodded.

“Thanks for the room. And the load.”

She washed her hands and off she went.

Back on her bike, she welcomed the hum and vibration of the Cummerseat giving her a full orgasmic release. Luckily, it had a stabilizer unit so she didn’t falter as she rode.

Somewhere, shirtless32 was seeing his three-heart rating.

DeeLightFuk would undoubtedly, be receiving five. If not, the comment section would eviscerate him.

She pulled up her afternoon schedule on her glasses as she rode.

Fuck, another FaceIT meeting.

Next: NTRCRSXXX.

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Peace, Matt.