I invite a Stranger to my house, I Seduce him, I Fuck him and I get a big Creampie Kourtney Love

Title: “The Naughty Encounter”

It was a sweltering summer afternoon when the idea struck Kourtney. The voluptuous blonde bombshell had been cooped up in her modest suburban home for weeks, her self-isolation making her stir-crazy. She longed for excitement, for adventure, for a handsome stranger to ravish her luscious body until she couldn’t walk straight. With a mischievous grin, Kourtney sprang into action, her plan already formulating.

Strutting out the front door, Kourtney made her way to the neighborhood’s ‘Community Notice Board.’ Giggling to herself, the horny minx flipped through her purse and retrieved a small pad of paper. With a flourish, she jotted down a lilting note, something she hoped would pique the interest of a strapping young stranger. “Midnight…I’ll be waiting…” were the tantalizing words she left behind.

Mischief managed, Kourtney returned home and began preparing for her ill-advised tryst. She selected a sinfully short dress that clung to her lush curves, a garment so tight it seemed to have been tailored from her own smooth skin. Pairing it with a set of fuck me pumps, the buxom beauty checked her reflection in the mirror, licking her lips as she admired her wicked attire.

As the clock ticked closer to midnight, an involuntary shiver raced up Kourtney’s spine. There was a knock at the door, soft, furtive. Heart thudding against her chest, the buxom minx padded towards the entryway, her hips swaying seductively. Her hand trembled as she reached for the doorknob.

“A gentleman caller,” she purred, cracking open the door. Peering out, Kourtney found herself staring into the most breathtaking pair of emerald eyes she’d ever seen. The dark-haired stranger before her had all the trappings of a Adonis, his chiseled features offset by the wolfish grin playing at his lips. “I’m Kourtney,” she breathed, her voice thick with want. “Won’t you…come inside?”

The mystery man required no further invitation, his athletic frame slipping past Kourtney in a flurry of pent-up energy. Yammering excuses about his anatomy, he stripped off his t-shirt, his designer jeans hitting the floor in a heap. And there he stood, a walking billboard for God, a tall drink of water with a dick that made Kourtney’s pussy throb.

Giddy with lust, the blonde minx fell into the stranger’s arms, her full breasts flattening against his granite chest. “You’re quite…gifted,” she cooed, her eyes roving the thick mast jutting from his loins. “Let’s see how you use it…”

Trailing wanton kisses down her lover’s throat, Kourtney dropped to her knees, those kewpie lips parting to accept the stranger’s heaving cock. Inch by excruciating inch, she swallowed his girthy pole, tendrils of saliva dripping down her chin. The generous MILF slobbered and slurped, her tongue whirling around the engorged crown as if worshipping at the altar of the perfect prick.

Unable to stand even a moment longer, the horny stud lifted Kourtney back to her feet, bending the blonde babe over the arm of the couch. Rifle shots of heat buzzed through her veins as she felt that juicy mushroom probing her dripping petals. With a single, shocking lunge, the stranger’s massive meat speared Kourtney, her greedy snatch gelatinously gloving his dick.

Groaning at the utterly mind-bending tightness, the stranger took Kourtney by the hips and began slamming her fuckroom, each savage thrust punctuated by the meaty thwack of perspiring flesh. “So fucking tight,” the muscle-bound Lothario groaned, picking up the pace. His sword busted through Kourtney’s cervix, the bulbous head sinking deeper than any had before. “Take it, you filthy slut!”

Viscous girlsplatter fizzes from Kourtney’s neck and back, the blonde’s lush body quaking on his pounding pole. “Yes, yes, yes!” Kourtney squealed, her cunt drenching his pistoning horse cannon in girl goo. “Slam me, Smash me, Shove that Lungbreaker Up My Snatch!”

Needless to say, the beastly stranger was only too happy to oblige. Leaving Kourtney’s orgasming fuckhole in a welter of streaking cunt cream, her stud flipped the buxom babe onto her back, tickling her g-spot with his veiny pole. Kourtney locked her shapely thighs around his barrel chest, bucking wildly as he corkscrewed her battered honeypot. Back arched, tits bustin, the drenched hussy squirted her frothy juices skyward…

Yet still, Kourtney craved more. As the stranger began to unload, his hot seed jetting deep into her fuck-tunnel, the cock-craving slut madly milked his erupting joystick. “Fill me…” she whimpered. “Flood my busted snatch…”

And flood her he did. Rivers of baby batter gushed from the stranger’s cock, painting Kourtney’s insides a ghastly blue. Her once taut tummy swelled with seed, the globes of her ass becoming as taut as drums… If only the neighbors knew what a wanton slut lived amongst them.

Reveling in the thick load sloshing within her, Kourtney came one final time, her pussy evacuating in a torrent of frothy squit. Her body heavily splattered in a mix of cum, sweat, and girl goo, the debauched starlet at long last had that perilous encounter she so desperately craved…