The Nightman Cometh

Story Script:

NARRATOR: My stepdad found me alone in my dorm room, supposedly just dropping off my forgotten laundry.
ACTOR1: Hey, you didn't have to bring that all the way up here.
ACTOR2: I wanted to check on my favorite girl. You've been so stressed with finals.
NARRATOR: He stepped closer, his eyes dark with a hunger I recognized. My heart hammered against my ribs.
ACTOR1: What are you doing?
ACTOR2: Something I’ve thought about for too long.
NARRATOR: His hands were on my waist, pulling me against the hard bulge in his pants. I didn't resist.
ACTOR2: Get on your knees for me, baby girl.
NARRATOR: I sank down, my fingers trembling as I unzipped his jeans. His thick cock sprang free, already leaking.
ACTOR1: Oh my god…
ACTOR2: That’s it. Open that pretty mouth.
NARRATOR: I wrapped my lips around the head, tasting his saltiness. He groaned, tangling his hands in my hair.
ACTOR2: Yeah, just like that. Take my dick deeper. Fuck, your mouth is so hot.
NARRATOR: I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him hard while he thrust gently into my throat. The sounds were filthy, wet and desperate.
ACTOR2: I’m gonna come. Swallow it all for me.
NARRATOR: His release shot hot and bitter down my throat as I milked him with my tongue, swallowing every last drop.