Underneath My Clothes

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Alright, I think this might be the least dippy dress of all of them. What do you think? Yeah? It's not terrible? I mean, it's a fucking dress, so it's gonna be fucking terrible, but as far as dresses go, I mean, it's not an ugly color, there's no froofy, frilly, stupid bullshit all over it.

It's just a dress instead of pants, and I can probably deal with that for one day. It looks okay, right? Yeah? Okay, good, done.

Why do I need to look at it? Um, okay, but here's the thing, I'm not the one who's gonna be staring at me in this stupid thing, so I don't care what I look like. No, not really.

As long as, you know, things aren't hanging out that shouldn't be hanging out, and as long as I don't look completely stupid, which I know I do, so if I look at myself I'm just gonna get mad, but as long as it's not as bad as some of the other options my mother sent over, well, I'm okay. Okay? Ugh, fine, I'll look.

Why do you care? Okay, that's fair, you probably would be the one that I bitch about it to on the day of. Okay.

Yeah, it's fine. It's fine. It's a dress.

I'm never gonna like it, but it's not as bad as the other ones, so this is the one, and I'm not wasting any more fucking time on this. I just love how my sister is having an anniversary party because she's been married to her dipshit husband for fuck, I don't even know how long, and my mother, because she's old school, old fashioned, whatever, just let's be real old, wants me to wear a fucking dress because my typical hoodies and jeans and yoga pants and t-shirts are just not fancy enough for the pretension that they're trying to have on this day, you know what I mean? So I have to fucking suffer.

She's probably gonna make me do my hair, too, because ponytails aren't acceptable. Fuck. Okay, I'm over this.

You wanna hand me my hoodie? I'm just gonna take this off. Fuck this thing.

Although I can't wreck it because I need it, and if I wreck this one, I have to wear one of the other ones, and that's not cool. What? What? Dude.

You good? You good? Well, you're standing there with your fucking mouth hanging open, like, okay, you're being creepy.

What? It's just my bra. It's just underwear.

You're fucking lucky I'm even wearing a bra. Um, okay. You're looking at me like you've never seen a fucking girl before, which I know is not true.

Thought of me like what? Like a human being who wears underwear? Fuck.

You knew I was a girl, right? I mean, I'm not a girly girl, but I am still a girl. Boobs, everything.

Okay. I should hope you don't fucking think about me that way. Yeah, the hoodies are oversized for a reason, because I prefer to just hang out and not worry about that shit.

So are we good? Can we move on? Can I have my fucking hoodie, please? This is making me a little bit uncomfortable.

Okay, now you're thinking about me that way. Yeah, I can see it all over your face. You're not exactly subtle.

No, not at all, actually. You're being fucking ridiculous. Can I have my hoodie, please? Thank you.

Um, what are you doing? Well, I put my hoodie on, and as soon as my head came out the top, you're right in front of me. What the fuck, dude? Uh, okay.

What are you? Oh. What the fuck? What the fuck is that? Are you serious? Sit the fuck down.

You're being ridiculous. What? Now that you've seen me in my underwear, you're suddenly all fucking horny for me? Come on.

Do better. Okay, stop that. I wasn't hiding anything under my hoodie.

I was just being comfortable, because I don't feel the need to. Anyway. Ugh, don't get all fucking mushy on me.

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Okay. Okay. Okay.

Okay. I was just being a little messy on me. You like my body? Fine.

Thanks, appreciate that, but don't, don't do that. I don't- ugh. I don't need it.

Okay? If you want to fuck me, just ask. Well, one of us has to put it out there because you're kind of tiptoeing around it, which is weird, and I don't have time for that.

So, is that what you want to do? You want to, you want to do something about the fact that I have parts that you like? Yeah.

Okay. The bra opens from the front, by the way. And please don't take off my hoodie because I'm cold.

It's freezing in here. Okay. Yeah, just lift it.

You know you think that's hot. I know you do. There you go.

There you go. Oh, boobs. Oh, fingers on said boobs.

That's nice. Yeah, keep doing that. You know, this is totally ruining everything.

We're, we're best friends. We're not supposed to do this. What do you think I'm doing? I'm putting my hand in your pants.

You don't get to touch me, and I don't get to touch you. That's not right. There.

Ooh. You do like what's under my hoodie, if what I'm feeling down here is any indication. Oh, okay.

Hand in my pants. Well, panties, because my pants are on the floor over there. Mm-hmm.

Oh, where did I put that dress? Where did I put the dress? Oh, yeah.

I'll worry about it later. If I have to have my mother iron it, I will. I'm not going to iron the fucking thing.

Oh, yeah. Mm. Mm.

Your hand feels good. Does mine? Yeah.

Are we just going to stand here and play with each other for a minute? Is that the plan? Mm.

Why are you backing me up against the wall? There's a bed over there. Oh, this is hotter.

Okay. No, I'm good. But I want these pants off.

It's not fair that you get to see me and I don't get to see you. So take them off. Yeah, you can take my panties down if you want.

I don't care. Mm. Mm.

Very nice. Yeah. Now I can look at it as I stroke it.

And you can look at my pussy while you play with it. Mm. Yeah.

Yeah, it feels good. It feels really good, actually. Who knew? Drying on dippy fucking dresses is going to turn out really well.

Oh. Oh, yeah. Yeah.

That's good. That's really, really good. Oh, my God.

Mm-hmm. You're going to make me cum in your hand. Well, I'm a bit of a quick draw like that.

It doesn't take much once you touch me in the right spot. Years of masturbation has taught me well. Fuck yeah, I masturbate.

Don't you? Well, there you go. So why wouldn't I? I like to cum as much as the next person.

Mm. Oh, fuck. My fingers never quite feel as good as yours do right now.

You like my hand on your cock stroking you? Yeah. Mm.

Hold on. Oh. Oh.

No, stop. What do you think I'm going to do? I'm going to get down on my fucking knees.

Here, turn around. Well, you can be against the wall while I do this. Uh-huh.

Um, because I'm kind of a slut for nice cocks. And, well, you fit the bill. I know.

Dude, it's dirty talk. Go with it. God.

Cock comes out. Rain goes out the window. Love it.

Just stand there and get your cocks sucked, OK? Mm. Mm.

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Mm. What do you mean, why am I doing this? You don't know? Do we need to catch you up a little bit? Oh.

Well, I'm doing this particular part because of the way you were looking at me in my underwear. It did all kinds of things to me. Mm.

And I love sucking cock. Mm. Mm-hmm.

Mm. Not just a hottie and a hoodie, my friend. My head game is on point.

Oh. Bet. You're gonna get to fuck me.

Yeah. Just, shh. Mm.

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So was I right? Is my head game on point? Fucking right it is.

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Mm. Watch this. Mm.

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Mm. Oh yeah, my throat game is strong too. I know that's not a thing.

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Oh. Against the wall. You got a thing for walls or what? Well, I kind of figured you'd just toss me on my back on the bed and go at it, but this is fun too.

Mm. Yeah. I'll wrap my legs around you.

That'll help. Okay. All right, go for it.

Put it in. Uh, do we need something? I'm not going to let you come at me.

Okay. Good. Glad that's settled.

Put it in. Oh. There's nothing like when it first slides in.

Mm. Shh. Don't take this moment from me, okay? Just let me, let me enjoy it because it's been a while and yeah.

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It feels good. All the way in. All right, now what are you waiting for? Well, who cares what I said? Fuck me.

That's what we're here for, right? Oh. Yeah.

Yeah, like that. Oh my God. Mm.

Mm. Yes. Yes, fuck me into the wall.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

Look at my tits hanging out from under my hoodie. I'm going to wear this hoodie again someday, and you're going to look at me, and you're going to want to rip it off, aren't you? Kind of like when you see me in that fucking dress at the anniversary party.

Well, you don't just get to fuck me and not go with me. Okay, good. I'm glad that's settled.

Oh. Mm. Now, make me fucking cum on this cock, okay? We have other things to do today.

I've got to pick up that dress. Oh. Yes, it feels good.

It feels good. Oh. Oh.

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Oh. Oh. Oh, yes, it feels good.

It feels good. It feels. ..

Oh, so good. Fucking team. I'm fucking tight.

I am tight. I work at it. It's good.

Never mind. Just fuck me. Oh.

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Uh-huh. Uh, I hadn't really thought about that. Where do you want to cum? Do you want me to get on my knees? Do you want to shoot it all over me? What do you want to do? Mm.

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Mm. Yeah, stomach is good. Just don't get it on my shirt, okay? The hoodie needs to stay clean.

It's kind of laundry day, and it's the last one I've got right now, so just don't on it, but anywhere else is fine. Yes, fuck. Fuck me.

Fuck me, yes. Oh, God. Uh.

Uh. Uh. Uh.

Oh. No. Note to self, try on clothes in front of him more, because this is what happens.

Oh, shit. No, I don't fucking try on clothes, what do you think? No.

It was a joke. Quit thinking, and just fucking come, okay? That's all we need to worry about right now, is what's happening between our legs, well, between my legs, in front of your legs.

You know what I mean. Anyway, just fuck me. Uh.

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That's the perfect spot. Right there. Yep.

Just keep going. Keep going. Because you're going to make me come.

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Uh. Uh. Oh, shit.

Shit. Keep fucking me. Keep fucking me.

Yes, I'm going to squeeze you really tight, but keep fucking me, okay? Uh. Uh.

Oh, fuck. Uh. Uh.

Uh. Oh, God, that's good. Oh, my God.

It's like a fucking magic cock or something. Uh. Uh.

Uh. Uh. Uh.

And it's attached to my best friend, which I'm not thinking about right now. Uh. Mm.

Mm. Yeah. Oh, so good.

You're close. You got bigger while I was coming. Yeah, you, like, swelled inside me.

Uh-huh. That's how I know you're going to blow your load. It's fine.

I understand. Fuck me and cum. I want you to cum all over my stomach, okay? You think my girly parts are sexy? You should see them covered in cum.

Yeah. Yeah, you can cum in my tits. That's fine, too.

Either way, I'm going to have to clean it off, so take your pick. Uh. Uh.

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Oh, oh, oh, yeah, here. I'll help jerk you off. Yeah, all over my tits.

All over my tits and my stomach. Good, good, good, good. Uh.

Uh, yes, yes. Oh, so good. Uh.

Help me warm up, too. Uh. Mmm.

Uh. Now, I'm just going to slow down my stroke here and make sure I get every fucking drop. Uh.

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Uh. Uh. I'm going to make sure I get every fucking drop.

Uh. Okay. I got it all.

Don't get fucking mushy on me, okay? Mmm. Mmm.

Um, towel. Yeah, right there. Oh, you're being a gentleman? You're going to wipe me off? Thanks.

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Uh. Uh. Thanks.

I appreciate that. Alright. Well, that was unexpected and really fucking good.

I feel like I should send my mother a thank you card for making me try on dippy dresses. Uh. Why should I put my clothes on now? You've seen it all, so what's the deal? Did she just say fuckable? Oh my god.

I'm fuckable like this and that's a problem? I thought you liked that. Five seconds ago you liked that.

I see. It's going to make you want to do it again. And really, what the fuck is wrong with that?