She was a 22-year-old hijab girl named Layla who loved cock. She met a stranger at a hotel bar and went straight to his room. He grabbed her the second the door closed and shoved his tongue in her mouth. She moaned and pressed her body against him, feeling his hard dick through his pants.
"Take that hijab off," he said. She pulled it away, letting her hair fall, then dropped to her knees. She unzipped him fast and pulled out his thick cock. It was big and veiny. She opened wide and sucked the head, tasting pre-cum. She bobbed her head, taking more each time until it hit the back of her throat. Gagging noises filled the room while she stroked the base with one hand and played with his balls with the other.
He fucked her mouth rough, holding her head and thrusting deep. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. "That's it, hijab girl, suck that cock like you mean it," he growled. She looked up at him with watery eyes, slurping loudly.
After a few minutes he pulled her up and bent her over the bed. He yanked her pants and panties down in one move. Her pussy was shaved and dripping wet. He slapped her ass hard, then rubbed his cock along her slit. "Beg for it," he ordered.
"Fuck my pussy," she said. "Shove that dick in me now."
He slammed inside in one thrust. She cried out as he stretched her tight hole. He pounded her fast and deep, his balls slapping against her. The bed creaked with every thrust. Her juices coated his shaft and ran down her thighs. He reached around and rubbed her clit while he fucked her.
"Harder," she gasped. "Fuck this hijab girl's cunt raw."
He flipped her onto her back, lifted her legs over his shoulders, and drove back in. Her tits bounced with each slam. He leaned down and sucked on her nipples, biting them lightly. She wrapped her arms around him and dug her nails into his back. Sweat covered both of them. The room smelled like sex.
He pulled out and flipped her again, this time on all fours. He spread her ass cheeks and spit on her hole before pushing his cock back into her pussy. He grabbed her hips and hammered away, making her scream into the pillow. "Take every inch, you dirty hijab slut," he said, slapping her ass red.
She reached back and spread herself wider for him. He switched angles and hit her g-spot over and over. Her legs shook. She came hard, pussy clenching around his cock, juices squirting out. He didn't stop. He kept fucking her through the orgasm until she was shaking.
Then he pulled out and pushed her onto her knees again. "Suck it clean," he said. She took his cock in her mouth, tasting her own cum on it. She deep-throated him until he groaned and shot his load down her throat. She swallowed every drop, licking him clean afterward.
They rested for ten minutes before he was hard again. This time he fucked her standing up against the wall, her legs wrapped around him. His cock slid in and out of her soaked pussy with wet sounds. He came inside her, filling her up, then pulled out and watched his cum drip down her thighs.
Layla put her hijab back on before leaving. Her pussy was sore and leaking, but she smiled the whole way home. She already planned to find another cock the next night.
