Heather had been trying to sell her old washer and dryer set on Facebook Marketplace for weeks. The appliances were still in decent shape, but she had just moved into a new apartment that came with brand new machines, so hers were collecting dust in the garage.
She had priced them to sell, listing them for $200 for the pair. But as the days ticked by with no interested buyers, Heather was starting to get discouraged. She considered donating them to Goodwill, but the thought of that $200 went against every frugal bone in her body.
Just when she was about to give up, Heather got a message from a user named “JakeM.” The profile pic showed a handsome, smiling man with chiseled features and piercing blue eyes. Heather felt a little flutter in her chest as she read his message.
“Hi there, I’m interested in the washer/dryer you have for sale. Are they still available? I’d be happy to come pick them up tonight if you’re free. Let me know, thanks!”
Heather quickly typed back that yes, the appliances were still for sale, and she’d be home all evening. They made plans for Jake to swing by around 7pm to collect the machines and pay.
As the appointed hour drew near, Heather found herself getting ready like she was going on a date. She put on a cute sundress, did her hair and makeup, and made sure the garage was tidy in case Jake came inside. At 7:05pm, headlights flashed in the driveway and a sleek sports car pulled up.
Heather smooth-talked her way through the transaction, cringing at the cheesy lines spilling from her mouth. But as she was showing Jake how to unhook the washer, he “accidentally” brushed an arm against her breast. Heather froze, electricity zinging through her at the contact.
Jake’s eyes locked on hers, full of mischief and unmistakable desire. “Oops, sorry about that,” he purred, voice low and sexy. “But I have to admit, I’m not really here for the appliances. I couldn’t resist the gorgeous girl selling them…”
Heather’s heart started pounding as Jake stepped closer, crowding her against the washing machine. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, smell the spicy musk of his cologne. “Oh yeah?” she breathed. “And what exactly did you have in mind?”
Jake’s tanned hand slid up her thigh, pushing her sundress up around her hips. “Aren’t you curious to find out?” He purred, leaning in to nuzzle her neck. Heather tilted her head back with a gasp as his tongue swirled against her sensitive skin.
She reached out to grab his belt, pulling their bodies flush together. Heather could feel the thick shape of Jake’s arousal pressing insistently against her stomach. “Fuck the appliances,” she heard herself growl. “Take me to bed. Now.”
Jake made a pleased sound deep in his throat. In one swift movement, he hoisted Heather up and wrapped her legs around his waist. She clung to his shoulders as he carried her towards the house, kicking the door shut behind them.
He set Heather down on the bed and she watched through hooded eyes as he stripped off his shirt, revealing a gloriously muscled torso. Jake crawled on top of her, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Heather opened for him with a moan as his tongue plunged deep, mapping out the contours of her mouth.
She rolled her hips, rubbing herself wantonly against the rigid heat of his cock through their clothes. Jake groaned at the friction, his hands roaming greedily over every dip and curve. He shoved her sundress up to her waist and dragged her panties down, tossing them carelessly aside.
His fingers delved between her thighs, stroking through the slick folds of her pussy. Heather bucked against his hand, desperate for more stimulation. “Please,” she whimpered. “I need you inside me. Now!”
Jake gave her a wicked grin as he undid his belt and fly, shoving his pants and boxers down in one smooth motion. His cock sprang free, thick and heavy and achingly hard. Heather’s mouth watered at the sight, her core clenching with anticipation.
He notched the broad head of his dick at her entrance and pushed forward, sinking into her wet heat inch by excruciating inch. Heather threw her head back with a guttural moan as Jake stretched her deliciously around his girth. He bottomed out and stilled, letting her adjust to the thick length of him buried inside her.
“God, you feel amazing,” Jake groaned, giving a shallow thrust that made Heather see stars. He set a deep, driving rhythm that had the bed creaking beneath them. She dug her nails into his flexing back, urging him harder, faster, deeper.
Jake kissed her fiercely as he pounded into her, swallowing her cries of pleasure. The pressure built higher and higher, coiling tight in Heather’s core. She was so close to the edge, seconds away from flying apart at the seams.
“Come for me,” Jake growled, reaching between their sweat-slicked bodies to circle her clit. The added stimulation catapulted Heather over the edge and she came with a silent scream, her pussy spasming wildly around Jake’s pistoning cock.
He let out a strangled groan and stiffened, his hips jerking erratically as he emptied himself inside her. Heather shuddered through the aftershocks, hugging Jake’s heaving body close. They lay tangled together in the dark, sweat cooling on their flushed skin.
Finally, Jake lifted his head and gazed down at her with a lazy, sated smile. “Definitely worth more than $200,” he murmured, stealing a languid kiss. Heather laughed and pulled him down for more, the appliances long forgotten.
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