You have been waiting at the ER for 20 minutes, the doctor on call said to be there soon. You're a little dazed, the smell of blood fills the air as you desperately try to stay conscious .
HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET HERE?
2 hours Earlier
Your friends had been really excited that Bambam was no longer on your radar. This was because Bambam's girl was such a drama queen, she'd burned the town over just for everyone to know who her boyfriend cheated on her with.
You honestly thought it'd be a one and done situation but good dick was hard to find and you were feigning more.
You scrolled through your contacts to find anyone willing to lend their schlong for a good fitness session ( stretching out your inner walls ) .
So far everyone that had a taste of you either became obsessed or paranoid and always wanted to take it to the next level, there were few exceptions but it seemed like they chose not to look the desperate booty call part.
Riley tapped you on your shoulder while driving down the highway, you almost forgot you were in the car with two other girls on your way to a blind date.
To the others in the car, it was a chance to meet their missing rib, soulmate, man of their dreams but for you a potential cum dispenser you're not allergic to.
Riley had been divorced once and even though it looked like she was a responsible driver, she almost crashed into a 7eleven just to get back at her ex.
Her tap on your shoulder was her way of saying
" I know you're caught up in your own head, stop that"
You took her hand instantly cuddled it like it was your favorite teddy bear.
Riley jeep cruised to a halt outside a fancy restaurant with a tree logo.
It was your first time coming to a maple house , the atmosphere on the inside was dense with bougie yet homie moments, the three girls sprinted with class to the table with three hot dudes in blazers grinning from ear to ear.
They all seemed pretty excited to be there save one.
You see the final guy arguing with someone on the phone, his face bright red as he blurts out profanities not even suitable for adults.
The guys at your table pretend not to know him and proceed to small talk, and as charming as they appear to be, they seem quite boring to you, blabbering about their jobs and crude bosses, whiles you wait for that boiling tea kettle of a man to come be seated next to you.
It's been barely five minutes and your impatient so you briskly walk towards him yank his phone away from him and dart right into the ladies washroom.
He must've been in shock for a good minute before gathering himself up to follow you into the women's stall.
You led another not so innocent lamb into your lions den.
He reaches out to you with his veiny right hand beckoning to get his phone back.
You panic a little, he didn't seem phased one bit even as he stood in the women's bathroom stall, so you upped the anti
With a simple motion you slipped his phone into your pants underneath your skirt.
Intrigued, he walked into the stall locking it without even looking, like it wasn't his first time in here.
With his slender arms he lifted you onto the toilet seat, making your panties reach is eye level, he looked up at you to see if you've given up but you were not about to chicken out of a situation you created.
His fingers reached into your panties, with the way he moved it felt like he'd grabbed the phone and dip, it's understandable you two just met and as far first impressions go you dropped a Hiroshima on any possibility of a normal conversation.
His fingers wormed it's way past his phone and into your cavern of assorted semen,
The intrusion made you moan slightly, with his eyes locked on yours. he took out his finger covered in your juices and sucked on it like a lollipop, you hadn't tasted how yourself down there but it seemed from the looks of it, it was honey…. hopefully.
His phone vibrated while close to your crotch, rather than take it out to answer he pushed it closer to your clit making you want sing all sorts of ringtones.
You were wet, he was bricked …
He pulls out his engorged manhood spitting on the tip and climbing right next to you on the toilet seat.
He plunged himself into you with a satisfying grunt whiles you came in that moment, but he was hungry for more of your moans
With him still inside you, you knocked off your stiletto heels so you wouldn't hurt your ankles but he was already pumping into you.
Grabbing you by the neck as your moans intensified, the lobby music in the background could barely stifle your outward appreciation of his thrusts.
He groped your breasts as if for supports whiles having you from behind, you had already messed up his pants with your juices and your were about to do it for the third time.
A loud banging chimed through your stall, someone was there.
"Occupied", you said out of breath as your dick in shining semen was close to drowning your brain in dopamine once again, you try to push him off you in order to get out but he slaps you from behind and mutes you with his hand .
You feel his other finger rubbing on your clit forcing out the orgasm you were ready to abandon a second ago.
You tense up, eyes rolled to the back of your skull as you and him convulse in orgasmic unison.
Semen, sweat and urine dripping down from both of you, panting like dogs on a hot day
New Booty call obtained .
You spoke too soon though because after getting creampied in a maple tree restaurant you were banned from ever eating there and to add insult to injury you realised that your allergic reaction to his semen was way worse than any of the other guys you had.
How do you know this, because you blacked out and woke up in an ER swollen all over with hives.
I suppose he was the forbidden fruit .