Everybody in the family knew my cousin Denise was a slut. She dressed like a whore and she flirted with every man she came in contact with, especially if they were married or had a girlfriend. She just really got off on fucking other women's men.
She'd just been kicked out of high school for making inappropriate advances toward one of her teachers and now she had home studies. But she wasn't going. She spent most of her days sitting home watching tabloid talk shows or smoking pot whenever she could get some.
I had just gotten my first apartment. I was nineteen and finally free of my parents and younger sibs. I had a tiny little studio in a gated community near the junior college where I went to school and worked at (in the student dining hall). My salary plus regular loans from my mom (without my step-dad's knowledge) barely covered rent and utilities and I ate all my meals for free at the college.
I was home on an off day when I heard a knock on the door. It was Denise. She said she'd been bored and decided to come and see what my apartment looked like.
It didn't take long to see it all, there was only a living room a kitchen and a bathroom. Everything was so small, that the closet that rested against one wall in the living room almost counted as a fourth room by itself.
Denise said she liked it just the same and wished she had a place. By the way did I have any pot?? She was out. I told her no, but I could probably score some from my girlfriend's best friend later. I was expecting my girlfriend to drop by sometime in the evening after she got off work.
Oh, you're dating somebody Denise asked, what's she like, do I know her?? No she didn't, she was a girl I'd met at school. She was kind of bookish and one of those nerdy kids that totally freaked out if they got anything worse than an A, but I liked her and she overlooked all my geeky eccentricities. It was hard finding a girl that wouldn't hold my love of cheesy B movies and late night horror hosts like Svengoolie and Wolfman Mac against me.
Denise laughed and sat down on my couch, patting the seat beside her. Sit down, let's talk a while she said. I told her give me a second she'd just caught me about to take a shower. Ok she smiled. I vanished into the bathroom. Not five minutes later she pushed the door open and came in. I could see her distorted image through the frosted shower glass.
Need any help in there she joked. I told her I think I could manage ok, she laughed and opened the door anyway. Water from the shower head deflected off of me and sprayed her and the bathroom floor. I stared at her. Well, she smiled. You've got me all wet now, I may as well get in too. I grinned at her. Ok, why not??
Denise didn't have to try very hard to fuck me. She was cute. Although she was mixed race, half white, half black, she looked all black. She had mocha skin, dark eyes, natural curly hair, big tits and a fleshy round ass. She undressed and jumped into the tiny shower with me. She immediately reached down and took my cock in her hand, stroking it hard while water splashed down on her smiling upturned face. We soaped each other up, then washed each other. Once the water was off, we started kissing. I pressed her hard against one shower wall, my mouth roamed all over her face.
After a few minutes we stepped out and dried off, then still naked we walked out of the bathroom directly into the little area where I had a mattress on the floor. I hadn't made my bed yet, it was still a mess. We didn't care. She had my lie on my back, my cock standing straight up and she knelt down and began giving me head. She was a pro. My girlfriend was a rank amateur by comparison. After Denise made me cum, she took my place and spread her legs apart exposing her gorgeous pussy. I dove right in, sucking, licking, fingering and nibbling away as she writhed and moaned, getting wetter and wetter. I even fingered her asshole. When I felt ready for another go I slid my cock into her and rode her hard. Her moaning grew louder and she traced long scratches up and down my back with her fingernails. I blew my load inside her, but she wanted more. So we lie there making out for a while and my sucking on her breasts for a while until I could go yet again. This time she wanted it in the ass. I had a tube of anal lube in a kitchen drawer for sex with my girlfriend. It was half used, but there was plenty left for this. Denise lay on one side with one leg raised high in the air, propped against my shoulder while I ass fucked her. The whole time she played with her pussy furiously, squirting onto my mattress with each orgasm.
I was spent after my third climax and my back was on fire from all the scratches. Denise had purposely left her mark especially for my girlfriend. I knew I'd have to pretend I had a urinary tract infection or make some excuse for a while until my back healed. But the fuck had been more than worth it.
Denise dressed while I lay on the bed, cock limp on my belly. She blew a kiss at me and reminded me to try and score some pot for her. She'd be back in a few days if I wanted a little more pussy she smiled. Oh yes ma'am, I did indeed want some more I told her. She laughed and let herself out.