My ex-boyfriend, Kyle called me out of the blue, after not having seen or heard from him in almost eight months.  I almost didn’t answer my phone when I saw his number on caller ID, thinking for sure he had just butt-dialed me.  But, curiosity got the better of me and I answered.

“Sabrina!  How have you been?”  he asked enthusiastically.

“Great, Kyle.  How are you?  What do you want?” I asked bluntly, not waiting to hear the answer to my first question.

He took a deep breath and explained his situation.  For the last six months, he had been dating a beautiful girl with whom he was deeply in love.  The only problem was, she was devoutly religious and would absolutely not have sex until her wedding night.  As a result, Kyle was living in a constant state of “blue-ball-ness.”

“It’s killing me, Sabrina.” he lamented.

“Yeah, I would have to say that sucks.  But, why are you calling me?” I asked.

He hesitated and then blurted out, “You were the best fuck I’ve ever had.  I’ve been jerking off sometimes three times a day and I always think about you.  I need you.  I really, physically need to fuck you, Sabrina or I’ll go insane.  Please?  Please?  If you care anything about me, you’ll let me fuck you.  Please?”

I laughed at his pathetic pleading.  But Kyle was a nice enough guy.  “Well for fuck’s sake, get over here if you need it so badly.”

He actually let out a whoop and hung up, and presumably, dashed out his front door.

Hell, I had been pretty horny lately too and besides, this seemed like a great way to rack up karma credit.   It just seemed like the ultimate good deed.

Kyle was pounding on my my door within ten minutes and as soon as I let him in, he grabbed me, picked me up and practically ran into the bedroom with me in his arms.  I had to quickly wrap my arms and legs around his body to keep from flailing around.  He unceremoniously dropped me on my bed, soliciting an ungraceful “OOF!” sound from my mouth.  I watched him tear his clothes off and I could literally see his hard cock dripping and throbbing with desire.  I started to pull my shorts off and he tossed my hands aside and took over that job himself.  He yanked them off, slid my panties down to my thighs, lifted my legs and pushed them back so that my knees were next to my head and started to wildly lick my pussy.

“Whoa, baby!”  I yelled.  I hadn’t even been prepared for that but began to really enjoy it after a few seconds.  Kyle was always very passionate in bed and now, he was really going full throttle.

He slid his cock into me and yelled out “Fuck!  Yes!  That is one tight little pussy!” I watched his face as he fucked me and could see that he was absolutely in paradise.  I thought I’d help him out a little by squeezing my pussy walls around his thick cock.  He threw his head back, let out a primal yell and pounded me mercilessly.

He made fucking me last as long as possible before his cum jetted out of his cock and all over my stomach.  He collapsed on top of me and kissed me passionately, thanking me over and over.  I laughed at his insane gratitude.

That was my charitable contribution for the day and I felt like such a humanitarian giving to such an underprivileged celibate.

Steamy Sabrina

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