Jake's thumb froze on his phone screen the second he tapped her Facebook story. There she was, Lena, the neighbor he'd jerked off to for months, standing in her bedroom wearing nothing but a tiny thong. The video played on loop: she turned, bent over, and spread her ass cheeks just enough to show the wet spot soaking through the fabric. "View story" had never felt so fucking filthy. His cock hardened instantly, pressing against his jeans.
He watched it again. And again. Her caption read, "Feeling naughty tonight." No one else seemed to have viewed it yet, or maybe she only showed it to him. Jake's hand slipped down, gripping his shaft through his pants, squeezing as he imagined burying his face between those cheeks and licking that wet thong clean.
He messaged her right away. "Saw your story. Fuck, Lena. You're killing me."
She replied in seconds. "Did you now? Did it make that cock hard for me?"
Jake's breath hitched. He typed fast, raw and direct. "Hard as fuck. I'm stroking it right now thinking about ripping that thong off and slamming into your pussy."
"Good. Send me a pic. Show me what I'm doing to you."
He stood up, dropped his pants, and snapped a shot of his thick, veined cock standing straight up, precum already leaking from the tip. He hit send. Moments later her reply came with a new story view notification. This one was a close-up of her fingers sliding under the thong, spreading her shaved lips, glistening with juice.
"Want to taste this?" she wrote.
Jake didn't hesitate. He told her to come over. Ten minutes later she was at his door, still in that thong and a loose tank top, nipples poking through. The second she stepped inside he grabbed her, spun her around, and yanked the thong aside. Her pussy was soaked, dripping down her thighs.
"Fuck, you're dripping already," he growled, dropping to his knees and burying his tongue in her. He licked hard from clit to asshole, tasting her sweet, tangy wetness, sucking her swollen lips into his mouth. Lena moaned loud, pushing back against his face. "Eat that cunt. Suck it like you mean it."
He did. Two fingers shoved deep inside her while his tongue flicked her clit fast and rough. She came in under a minute, legs shaking, juices coating his chin. But he wasn't done. He stood, spun her to face the wall, and drove his cock straight into her tight, wet hole in one thrust.
Lena cried out, "Yes, fuck me hard!" Jake pounded her, balls slapping against her ass, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the room. He reached around, rubbed her clit in circles while he fucked her deep and fast. She came again, clenching around his shaft, milking him.
He pulled out, flipped her onto the couch, and spread her legs wide. "Look at that messy pussy," he said, sliding back in. He fucked her missionary style, watching her tits bounce, her mouth open in moans. "Tell me how much you love this cock."
"I love it," she gasped. "Fill me up. Cum in me."
Jake slammed harder, gripping her hips, driving every inch into her until his balls tightened.
He exploded, shooting thick ropes of cum deep inside her, pumping until it leaked out around his shaft. They stayed locked together, breathing heavy, his cock still twitching in her cum-filled cunt.
Later they watched her story together on his phone, both naked, his fingers lazily circling her clit while she stroked him back to hardness. "Next one will be even dirtier," she whispered. "Just for you."
Jake smiled, already planning how he'd fuck her again while the whole world could only view the tease.
