I checked how deep asleep the nameless guy by my side was before quietly getting out of bed to use the restroom. I checked the time, which was 1:45, and tip-toed to the restroom in order not to wake him up.

"Alexi, you're something else," I murmured to myself while checking myself out in the mirror. I touched my lips to see how swollen they really were. The nameless guy really did a pretty good job on them.

I adjusted my underwear and left the restroom for the bedroom with the hope that the nameless guy would still be asleep.

"OH MY..." I said, covering my mouth with my right hand "He shocked you, right?" The nameless guy asked while smirking. "He always does. I call him the startler. You've already met him, but I've not introduced him to you formally," he continued while stroking his big eight-inch cock.

I took a good look at the rod in front of me and did a double-take, looking between my legs, trying to figure out how something that big could have fit inside me.

"I guess this is your first time seeing something so huuuuge," he added with that self-assured smirk still plastered to his face.

"Of course not," I replied while trying to press my thighs together in order to hide how drenched I already was between them.

"I doubt that answer, baby girl, because your actions just show how bad you are at lying," he said.

Truthfully, I was really good at lying, but how did he expect me to play a role well when I was looking at the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my entire life.

"Enough standing by the door. I think you should come to bed if you're done staring at me," he said, bringing me back to reality. "or the startler," he added before increasing his speed on his cock.

Our first round had been extremely fast, to the extent that we hardly had time to take off our clothes, and it was extremely hot, to the extent that I will be mentally replaying it for the next twenty years.

I slowly walked to the bed so I wouldn't lose my balance and knelt down by his side to take everything I could in because I might not get a second chance.

He continued stroking, and I couldn't believe myself when I opened my mouth and said, "can I touch it?"

"With maximum pleasure," he replied and handed it to me. "I suspect this is your first time holding something like this?" he asked.

I dodged the question and started stroking him instead. I put my hand at the base and slowly moved it to the tip. I did it a few more times before lowering my head and licking his tip with my tongue. This startled him, and I was rewarded with a well pronounced, "Fuck," which only made me deepen the contract.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and put it down on his cock as far I could go while still stroking him. This was a very good opportunity for me to act out my fantasies, and I wasn't going to waste one single second of it.

I gagged as he rammed into the back of my throat continuously, and I swallowed his precum as it dripped down my throat.

He pulled me down more on his cock with both hands and forced his thick cock down my throat.

"Yeah...Baby girl...You're almost there...Take more...Do you like it? Do you like the startler?...Good..."

He increased his speed and pulled me down faster on his cock until I felt his hot cum as it shot straight down my throat.

He released his hold instantly and gasped for air as if he was fighting for dear life, and I used the opportunity to clean off the rest of the cum that was glittering on his cock.

I made a good show of swallowing it and proudly watched him as he stared back at me with satisfaction written boldly on his face.

"Holy shit, that was incredible."

I ignored his compliment and focused all my attention on his cock instead. He traced my gaze and instantly realized what I wanted.

"Bad girl, you want it, right? Don't worry, it'll be yours in a few minutes," he said before pushing me down on the bed. "But I've got some business to deal with before the startler can prove himself again," he added.

I felt his warm breath between my thighs as soon as he stopped speaking, and I knew exactly what was about to happen as he raised my legs up in order to give himself some space. He laid down on his stomach and adjusted my position before burying his mouth and tongue inside of me.

My eyes instantly rolled back in my skull as he used his mouth to suck on my clit. He put his hands underneath my bra and went directly for my right boob. I moaned as his tongue pushed far into my vagina while his hand squeezed and pinched my nipple. I was in absolute ecstasy.

"This is heaven," I thought and used my left hand to push him deeper, as if I wasn't getting enough of him.

He stopped to lick my inner thigh softly, kissing from thigh to thigh, his warm breath hovering over my wet juicy pussy, which was waiting eagerly for his hot tongue.

He came back to my hungry wet pussy and kissed it all around until I couldn't hold in the moan that had been threatening to escape anymore. He then used his tongue to separate my pussy lips and lick it up and down, right and left, round and round, until I was nothing but rubber. I trembled and locked my kneels around his head, starting to thrust my pussy more onto his face. My moans were becoming more intense now, and I knew I had only a few seconds left before I climaxed.

I grabbed onto his hair, and I guess that signaled to him that I was about to come because he immediately picked up the pace. I grabbed even more of his hair and started thrusting faster, his tongue penetrating my wet hungry pussy until I couldn't take it anymore and delightfully released, tensing and arching my back, then collapsed once I was finally drained.

I unlocked my knees when I came back to reality and looked down at the nameless guy, who was now smirking at me.

"Thank you," I said "You don't have to thank me, that blowjob was well worth it. Now, I think it's time for you to formally meet the startler because he is extremely eager to prove himself to you once more," he said while stroking his cock, which was as hard as if it had just woken up.

"I think the startler shouldn't be too sure," I joked.

"Let's wait and see."

I took off my underwear, and he made his way up to where I was lying until we were face to face. He touched his lips to mine.

"How was that?" He asked.

"You mean the sucking?" He shook his head. "It was s..."

"Fuck!" He pushed his tongue inside my mouth before I was able to answer his question and used both his hands to squeeze my boobs.

I arched my back and used my hands to pull him down on my already thrusting hips for more friction. He stopped his actions instantly and smirked at me before saying, "Easy girl. You're still going to get it, but I need to inspect these apples first." He played with my boobs, which were bouncing joyfully on my chest.

"Damn! Your nipples are damn hard," he said before licking them softly, one after the other.

I moaned and closed my eyes to savor the pleasure that was running through my veins while he licked one breast and squeezed the other. When he was finally done with my boobs, he moved up and started licking my ear, which made me lose control. I said, "Now!" I was trembling. "I want it now!"

"I see that someone is very eager to meet the startler," he said before positioning his bulbous head at my entrance. He waited for a few seconds to torture me more and made sure to focus all his attention on my face as he pushed his eight-inches-hard rod inside my hot, tight, and hungry pussy.

I felt the friction of his in-and-out movements and moaned into his ear, his hard cock giving me a pleasure that I'd never felt before.

"Tell me...your...name so...that I will...have a name to...call you," I said between each stroke.

"Not knowing...your name...makes it more fun," he replied as he ground harder into me.

I opened my legs wider and surrendered myself to the blissful feelings that were passing through my blood.

He pulled out of me, pulled my butt closer to himself, and put both my legs on his shoulders, looking down at my pussy before rubbing his hand on my clit. He did this for a few minutes, and I was getting more impatient with every single second because I wanted that rod back in my pussy.

He ran his hand up and down my clit until his hand was coated in my pussy juice, which he sucked off while looking me straight in the eyes and slowly pushing his cock inside. Just as I felt the ridge around his head slip past my entrance, he stopped. I rotated my hips for more, but he wasn't moving.

He stood like that for few more seconds and later withdrew. Again, he slowly pushed his cock inside and stopped when almost 5 inches were in me, closing his eyes as if he wasn't sure what to do next.

I thrusted my hips up for the friction I had been waiting for, but he held me back down before I could get it.

"Baby girl, calm down. I'm gonna satisfy you, but let me savor the pleasure of entering you," he said before withdrawing once more.

He pushed his dick inside my pussy slowly once more and was almost fully deep when he stopped again. He made eye contact with me and licked his bottom lip before pulling out of me.

"Fuck!" he shouted and roughly pushed his way inside. I closed my eyes and held on to the bedsheets to adjust to the speed at which he was going, raising my hips to receive more of him.

I could hardly breathe with his speed, but the pleasure was worth it. I closed my eyes and kept taking in all the pleasure. He was giving it to me. In. Out. In. Out. And before I knew what was happening, I was already coming with a guttural moan, which I still can't believe was mine.

"Yes, come for me...Yes...Yes..." He continued saying as he sped up for his own release, which happened after few more thrusts.

He fell on top of me and held onto me as I felt his hot cum inside my pussy. I joined him, and we both held each other until we were back to our senses.

He rolled off of me and held my face as if he was just seeing me for the first time.

"That was some of the best sex of my life," he said.

"Me too," I lied.

That wasn't just some of the best sex of my life, but the best sex I've ever had in my entire life.

I moved closer to him while he spooned me from behind, and with that, I fell asleep.

I stretched my hand to turn off my annoying phone, which had been going off every five minutes for the past thirty minutes. I checked the time, which was 6 am, and slowly rolled out of bed to use the restroom. I was almost at the door when last night's events came rushing back to me.

I instantly looked back at the bed, but the nameless guy was already gone.

"Exactly what I expected of you," I said before making my way to the restroom.

I got dressed and called a taxi. I turned on my phone when I was almost home and checked the multiple messages that I was sure would be waiting for me:

'Where are you?' from sis @ 9:02 pm.

'I'm about to go, should I still wait for you?' from sis @ 9:31 pm.

'I called Peter and he said you aren't with him' from sis @ 9:45 pm.

'Judith called, where are you?' from love @ 9:47 pm.

'Peter called, where the hell are you? I told him you're with me. Call me asap' from Cyn @ 9:54 pm.

'Peter said you're with Cynthia. You almost gave me a heart attack. See you tomorrow' from sis @ 9:58 pm.

I immediately called Cynthia, who picked up on the fifth ring, "Hey."

"Hello, Cynthia. Good morning."

"Where were you last night?"

"I was with some guy."

"You were with what? Oh wait, you mean you finally did it?"

"Yes, I did. How was Peter? Was he mad at me?"

"Can you give me a better explanation of what really went down last night?" Cynthia said eagerly, dodging my question.

"Maybe when I see you this evening. You going to be around?"

"Absolutely yes. I can't wait."

"Of course you can, and you will. So was Peter mad at me last night?"

"No, he wasn't. He was worried instead, but I know he is going to be really mad at you when he finds out what happened last night. How was it?"

"It was extremely good. Too good. I almost lost my mind and he..." The taxi driver gave me a look, which shut me up instantly and made me change what I was about to say.

"And he what?" Cynthia asked.

"Don't worry, we're going to talk this evening. I got to go!"

"Okay then, see you tonight."

"Alright. Bye."

I went straight to my room to dodge my sister's readymade questions, which I knew I was still going to have to answer whether I liked it or not.

"Wow, last night was beautiful," I thought as I sat down on my bed with a hand mirror.

I opened my legs wide and placed the mirror in front of my still red pussy. I used my other hand to split my pussy lips apart and inserted one of my fingers into it.

I started the in-and-out movement, but I wasn't getting enough friction, so I added another finger. I continued the in-and-out movement and watched my beautiful pussy as my fingers slid in and out of it in the hand mirror, which I was still holding in my other hand.

I pulled my fingers out and licked my pussy juice, which was dripping down my fingers, before focusing my attention on my hard clitoris, which had been waiting for my touch.

I used my fingers to rub my clit softly in a circular motion and was on my way to heaven when someone called my name.

"Alexi!" Judith called.

"Fuck," I murmured and instantly pulled the blanket over my naked body.

"Lexi! Lexi!" she called again as she started to open the door, "don't tell me you're still sleeping."

"Judith, you're supposed to knock," I said sleepily.

"Don't tell me what I'm supposed to do when you couldn't tell me we wouldn't be going home together last night."

"I thought I did, Judith, but I'm sorry if I didn't. You knew I wasn't really feeling the party."

"That wasn't what you told me. What you told me was that you wanted to go for a drink."

That was exactly what I'd told her, and what I'd left for, but fortunately, I met the nameless guy at the bar, chatted for an hour with him, and landed in his bed not long after.

"What I said was, 'I'm not feeling this party. I think I'll go get a drink.'" I would rather let her feel stupid than tell her the truth.

"And you changed your mind and instead went for a drink at Cynthia's house," she said with an intense look.

"I didn't get the drink. I was bored, so I left."

"You almost gave me a heart attack."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"It's okay. I will be leaving for work soon, so make sure to clean the house. And don't forget to feed Mama."

That was what you got when you were jobless: you became the maid, cook, and dog feeder.

I hated dogs. Mama was our dog. Judith knew I hated dogs, and she still made me feed him whenever I was home.

I watched her as she got in a taxi and then went back to my bed to call Peter.

"Hello, Peter."

"Hey, you scared me last night," Peter said.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"It's okay. How was your night?"

"Superb."

"Wow. You sound strange. What's up?"

"Nothing. I think I'm just happy today."

"Okay. I have to go. I'll see you later tonight."

"You won't see me later tonight."

"Why?"

"Because I promised Cynthia that I would spend the evening with her."

"Weren't you just with her all last night?"

"No. I mean, yes, I was, but we have to see each other again today for...reasons."

"Okay, but it seems like something's up."

"No. Nothing's going on."

"Alright then, we'll talk later. Love you."

"Alright."

That was the first time I'd ever hung up on Peter, my boyfriend, without telling him I loved him because I didn't think he deserved my love after what I'd experienced last night.

I turned on my data for my Gmail messages and used the loading period to pray.

'God, let it be good news. God, let it be good news.'

I'd been going on job interviews for two months, ever since graduation, and most of them had ultimately rejected me. They'd all told me the same story with different words, until there were only two companies left, which I'd heard nothing about.

When the name of one of these companies flashed on my screen, I eagerly clicked it and opened the message, hoping that it would be good news.

Dear Miss Tyler,

This letter is to let you know that you were not selected to blah, blah, blah...

I turned off my phone before I could continue reading the sad news and angrily got out of my bed to pour myself a bowl of cereal.

"Alexi, you shouldn't die of hunger just because you are unemployed," I murmured to myself before swallowing my first spoonful.

I went to the backyard to feed Mama and later got comfortable in front of the television to watch Adam Lee's latest movie.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

I paused the movie and waited once more for confirmation.

Ding dong!

Judith wouldn't be back until half-past five. I checked the time, which read 3:30 pm, and picked up the flower vase we used as a centerpiece in case I had to protect myself.

I tip-toed to the door and peeped through the spyhole. I relaxed when I saw who was on the other side of the door and took a deep breath before opening it.