Nice guy comes first, rude guy comes second - [F28/M31/M29] [Hook-up] [slight degradation] [creampie]

Sayas was exhausted. She was excited to finally leave her stressful shitty job just to be thrown into another low personnel, high stress job. Thankfully she was the last entry and everyone was way too busy to even train her, so the first week went semi-smooth. At the end of this one finally the emotion and stress caught up with her.

Laying in bed trying to dissociate looking at the old wet stain on the ceiling, Sayas tried to recoup some mental sanity. Unfortunately her neighbor was having a party or some get together with his friends. Sayas launched out of bed ready to let him have a piece of her mind.

Derek, her neighbor, was an overgrown frat boy. Or at least that's what Sayas thought of him. The only times they talked were when she would go and bang on his door to yell at him to shut the fuck up. He was almost always with a group of guys, probably his old rugby teammates. All of them were built like oak wardrobes. Sayas wouldn't mind the view if she wasn't fuming every time that door would open.

“Hey sweet cheeks. Is it already time for our daily yell?” Derek opened the door looking down at Sayas with a crooked cocky smile. “Shut up. I've had an awful week. I just want to unwind and relax.” She was furious. “Aw, are you super stressed? You know, I have a great solution for that. Plus I'll throw in a good stretch”. Derek winked at her still sporting the irritating smirk. Sayas felt her cheeks redden, “definitely from anger for sure” she thought to herself. She hated how he would mock her like this. Sayas didn't feel she was a good looking girl. She was ok, average. Absolutely not the kind of girl Derek would be interested in. She saw the girls exiting the apartment the morning after. They were skinny with great boobs. Sayas would consider her ass a great asset, her chest was lacking.

“Ah-ah, very nice of you. I'm sure you'll feel great doing charity like that. But I have plans on my own thanks. Now quit doing so much chaos because I have to get ready for a date”. Sayas yelled out mostly out of frustration. She will regret this later. “Oooh a hot date? Our hot secretary is getting out and getting good dick?” Derek lowered his head to almost her ear “but I bet I'd be better”. He whispered. “He is way nicer than you and he will treat me better” Sayas retorted. Before Derek could answer she turned on her heels and retreated back to her apartment.

“Great, now I have to find a date or I'll never live it down” Sayas thought, throwing herself on the couch. She picked her phone up and as she was about to download Tinder or any other hook up app, a text from Mark popped up.

Mark was a nice guy, not in the internet way. He helped her look for a good job, listened to her rant and joked with her. Sayas suspected he had a crush on her, unfortunately he was not her type. He wasn't out of shape, she just liked more built man. Types that looked like they could manhandle her. Maybe it derives from her self esteem issues.

Before her brain could bring her to fantasies about an ex rugby player fucking her roughly, Sayas read Mark's text. “Hey Sy, how's it going? I was wondering if you were up to go out to eat something this evening?”. Sayas thought that maybe it could be a good time. She needed a date, Mark is nice to her and her hormones are all over the place, so worse case scenario she will get to suck a dick at least. Sayas texted back agreeing to meet in a couple of hours at 7 pm. She gets up and goes to take a shower and get ready for the evening.

Sayas got way too horny. She's now sitting on her couch with a skirt that goes barely under her ass, a top that has a neckline that would have showed her tits if she bent too much and her slutty thong on. She got it on a whim, it was white with lace and basically nothing else but a string of fabric. She got Mark's text that he was there to pick her up. While closing the apartment door she heard a deep voice behind her. “Damn, you clean up good. I almost thought you were bluffing before. Wanna ditch the guy and just stay and have fun with me?” Derek probably was coming back from the gym because he was wearing what Sayas could only describe as the men's version of the sports bra and yoga pants. A muscle tee that showed his arm, probably as big as Sayas tights, and basket shorts. Sayas sighed and tried to reel in her hormones “No thanks, I have a nice evening planned with a nice guy that likes me and doesn't pull my nerves every time he opens his mouth”. While walking to the elevator Sayas heard a faint “Damn” and a whistle. At least the skirt was giving the effect she wanted.

Sayas entered Mark's car. He was wearing a nice button down and jeans. Definitely a different vibe than what Sayas was bringing but at least he tried looking nice. “More than some brute next door would do”. Sayas shook her head. She was going out with Mark and she was NOT going to let Derek ruin her night. “Hi Sy, you look beautiful” Mark was definitely not looking at her face when she said that, his eyes wandering down the neckline. “Thank you Mark, you're very sweet” Sayas smiled.

Sayas was still worked up by before and she didn't really feel like waiting for after dinner to get to the point of this “date”. Mark was droning on about maybe where he was going to take her for the night, but Sayas decided to grab her courage both hands and trust fall. “Say Mark, I appreciate you planning this evening, but I would prefer doing something else beforehand.” She slid her hand on his upper thigh and squeezed gently to try and emphasize her point. By the rising bulge of Mark's jeans Sayas knew he understood. “I know a place that's secluded” Mark turned the car at the first chance and drove towards out of town.

Once the car was parked Sayas looked around. They were in a closed rural street with trees surrounding them, not really romantic but that's not the point of why they were here so perfect for being out of view or people walking by. Sayas looked at Mark and was a bit worried he was going to faint by how red his face was. “Mark, relax. I don't want to have to call an ambulance. I don't even know where we are exactly.” Sayas tried to joke. “Sorry, it's just… it has been a long time and it's you” Mark was already taking his pants off. Sayas would be a little offended if he didn't offer to make out a bit, if she wasn't as desperate as him. At least she can hide it better. Mark's cock was kinda like him, average slightly curved to the left. It looked like it was already hard and leaking. Sayas unbuckled her belt to get on her knees on the seat. Like this if anyone would walk past they would have a full view of her ass and her wet thong. “Well, thank you for the appetizer” Sayas winked at Mark. She wrapped her hand around his dick, Mark took a breath in. Her hand was warmish but nothing compared to the hot cock in her hand. Sayas started moving her hand up and down. She spit on the head and spread the saliva all over his dick. She could feel it twitch and move. “Are you enjoying it?” Sayas sultry voice reached Mark's ear. She lowered her mouth to the base of his cock. She started with a wide lick from base to head, tasting the salty skin. Once Sayas was at the top she sealed her lips around the red tip and sucked gently, letting her tongue explore the gland. Mark was already whining under her, “I didn't even start being serious” Sayas thought to herself. She was very proud of her closeted slut technique of barely having a gag reflex. She was ready to show Mark how great she was. This was only the start and then they would go on and have so much fun and… “I'm coming!” Mark almost yelled. It wasn't much of a warning since seconds after saying it he shot his cum in Sayas mouth.

Sayas pulled off Mark's dick, swallowing his bitter cum. “Oh my God you're great. That was the best. Thank you so much” Mark was blubbering next to her. Sayas had better, but listening to him she thought it was probably a long time since he had any action. At least now it was her turn. “I'll take you home now”. What? Sayas turn her head faster than she ever did. “I don't think going back to my house to continue is the best…” she started, but Mark interrupted her “oh no I didn't mean it like that. I'm spent for the night, I'm sorry. But you were great!” Sayas couldn't believe it… the nice guy just came in her mouth and now wouldn't even reciprocate. “Ok you know the way” she said hoping the bitterness didn't show through.

“Great, I wasted my slutty outfit on a bust” Sayas thought walking up the building stairs. “Already home? The guy was a small dicked nerd wasn't he?” Great, her night got from worse to humiliating. Derek decided to get out of his apartment exactly at the worst moment. “Listen, I'm not in the mood. I know you're a stud and so good, but unless you can provide me with a better fuck than my dildo can right now I'll go.” Sayas retorted, her patience inexistent at this point. Before she could even process what she just offered, Derek was behind her big hands on either of her hips. “If you were joking this is the moment you say so. If not, get ready to enjoy great sex.” Sayas wondered for just a second to say it was all because she was frustrated and she didn't mean it. But she was frustrated in more than one way and if this meant her getting fucked, she wanted this more than anything.

In seconds she was pinned inside her apartment against her door. Sayas wasn't a petite girl, but in the arms of Derek anyone could be petite. This man can probably bench press her with no problem. Sayas hands were in Derek's hair pulling for dear life while her tongue was fighting for dominance in her own mouth. She quickly found out that all of Derek was built big and invasive. “If you were smarted we could've been here hours ago” Derek almost laughed in her face. “Shut up and show me if the rumors are true.” Sayas was already in this mess, no point in containing the monster. Derek was smirking down at her, now that stupid smile was the sexiest thing he has ever done, second to lift up Sayas from her ass and attack her mouth with his tongue. “You are a slut deep down, aren't you? Is this what you wanted me to do every time you'd come to my apartment to bitch about the noise?”. Sayas wasn't even trying to win the dominant position. She was happy being manhandled like a doll.

In seconds she was bent in half, hands on the door and ass at level with Derek's crotch. The man behind her was enjoying the view. Hands groping her ass and smacking whatever he could reach. “Did the dumb nerd even see this poor excuse of a thong?” Derek stretched the fabric with one finger and let the band snap back on her skin. Sayas yelped at this. “I asked a question, I would like to have an answer” Derek smacked her ass hard. “No he didn't” Sayas answered. She could already feel her brain slip into a sea of hormones. Just his voice was enough to make her submit. “So that's why you are already home. The little man didn't even get to see how much of a bitch you truly are.” Derek laughed, yanking the skirt and thong down. “This is a great ass” Sayas didn't know if she was meant to hear it but this memory will be stored in a drawer in her brain and used when she'll need a self esteem boost. Derek turned her around “I want to see those tits too”. He wasn't gentle by any means, but Sayas didn't mind she was enjoying this almost animalistic moment. “There isn't much to see” Sayas mumbled, taking her top off “Boobs are boobs, big or small I don't discriminate” Derek started teasing her nipple. Pulling them, twisting them, making Sayas writhe in pleasure. “No bra either? You wanted to get fucked so bad. Remind me to thank the dumb fuck that let you go home alone” Derek dived taking one of her nipples in his mouth and start biting and sucking. Sayas moaned so high, her hands finding purchase in his hair mostly to ground herself more than to make him stop.

After a few minutes of Derek torturing her boobs he got back to his full height. Sayas could see a fire in his eyes that made her feel even more horny than she was already. “I think you are wet enough, little slut. Do you want to unwrap the beast that will make you scream? I believe we will not have anybody bitch about the noise tonight”. Very much like douchebag Derek to bring up the noise complaints in a moment like this, Sayas thought. Rolling her eyes she stopped when she got a glimpse of the bulge behind Derek's shorts. Her mouth somehow went dry and extremely wet at the same time. She never saw something so big before. Maybe in porn, but she hasn't watch any in a long time. “Thank you for the confirmation that whoever you went out with had a small dick. But I'd prefer you praise me with words.” Derek hooked a finger under her chin, making her look up. In no time Derek's tongue was in Sayas mouth once again. Without breaking the kiss her hand tried to get those damn shorts off. She finally was able to. “Seems like I'm not the only slut not wearing underwear”. Sayas talked in between breaths. “Takes one to know one, slut. I don't deny who I am” Derek finally let out a moan when Sayas hand wrapped around his hot cock.

Sayas couldn't believe that she had two dicks so different in her hand in less than a day. Derek's was heavy, big, exactly like him. She couldn't wait to have it ram inside her. “That's enough wait” Derek stopped her train of thoughts, picking her up and positioning her pussy right above his hard cock. Sayas felt powerless and couldn't have loved it more. Strong arms caging her, swaying her hips up and down to wet a big cock so that those same harms could slam her down on that same cock and make her stress dissolve into moans. It didn't take long for Derek to decide that she was ready. With practiced ease he speared his cock in her pussy. Sayas mouth hung open, not sure if to moan or scream. She felt full and she knew that it wasn't even fully inside her. “Relax Sayas, you're gonna strangle the life out of my dick.” Derek grunted through clenched teeth. Sayas would be very proud of her to make him praise her, if her brain was functioning. After a few moments Sayas’ body relaxed enough to make it so that Derek was able to sheath his dick fully inside her. “Fuck that's a good pussy you got there”. Sayas was moaning like she never did in her life. “I'm so full” she was able to stutter out.

Derek moved her to the couch, laying her on the arm rest, bending her spine in half. In this position Sayas could feel his cock even deeper inside her somehow. At this point Derek started moving, experimentally so at the start. “Please just fuck me already.” Sayas gripped his bicep while looking at him with what can only be described as wild eyes. Derek smirked “As you wished slut”. He started pounding into Sayas with a force she never experienced in her life before. She was moaning and letting out incoherent ”Fuck” or “so good”. Derek moved her around once again, throwing one of her leg over this shoulder.

“I'm close” Sayas said, feeling the pressure in her pussy reaching delicious standards. Derek stopped, his dick still deep inside her. “What the fuck?! You bastard!” Sayas turned her shoulder to look him in the eyes. “That's not nice to say to the guy who's fucking you so good” Derek mocked the way she was moaning before, “if you are a good slut you should know what I want from you”. Sayas knew what he wanted, she heard many different nights when she was alone and felt like a voyeur in her bed. But it wasn't her fault the walls were thin. “I didn't hear it” Derek smacked her clit to incite her answer. “Please Sir, let me cum”. Sayas always thought it was corny or pathetic, but saying it while a dick that big is inside you has a different effect. “Good slut” Derek picked up the pace, if possible even faster than before. Sayas dig her nails in his bicep letting out a yell or moan, she didn't even know anymore. “I'm coming inside Sayas” Derek bent down to let her know, speaking directly in her ear. “Please” Sayas didn't even know what she was pleading to. Yes please? Please don't? It didn't matter because seconds later they both came. Quivering and roaring. Sayas never felt this way after sex

Sayas was sprawled on her couch, trying to catch her breath. “You really need to work on your cardio” a hand appeared in front of her face carrying a glass of water. “Really? Judging me right after cumming in me?”. Sayas snatched the glass from Derek's hand. Her body ached, but it was an ache she will enjoy tomorrow. “I can help you improve your stamina if you'd like. I also have some friends that would love to lend a hand or two” Derek sported his usual smirk and winked down at her. “In your dreams” Sayas retorted. “In yours as well” Derek didn't skip a beat. Sayas didn't answer because she knew he was right. It would be in her dreams for a long time.