The Profile
Keith and Michelle are lounging in their cozy bed on a typical Tuesday night. The soft glow from their bedside lamps casts a warm hue across the room, creating a relaxed ambiance. Michelle is engrossed in watching videos on TikTok, the vibrant images and catchy tunes reflecting in her eyes. Meanwhile, Keith, with a mischievous glint, is focused on something quite different.
He is meticulously setting up a dating profile for Michelle on a popular app, using some of her most alluring photos. He carefully crafts some intriguing yet vague descriptions, capturing her essence without giving too much away. His aim is clear: to find a charming young man who could offer Michelle a thrilling date for some added excitement in their lives.
“Hey, baby!” Keith calls out, a teasing note in his voice.
“Yeah?” Michelle replies, her attention momentarily diverted from her phone.
“This guy wants to meet you!” Keith chuckles, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
“What?” Michelle giggles, intrigued by Keith’s playful tone as she leans closer to him. “What’s going on?” she asks, her curiosity piqued.
“I set up a dating profile for you,” Keith explains, his voice tinged with excitement. “We’re on a mission to find you a cute young guy to go on a date with.”
“You want me to date someone else?” Michelle questions, her eyes widening with disbelief.
“Yes, and then I want you to bring him back so I can watch on the cameras while you have fun!” Keith exclaims, his face lighting up with a broad smile.
Michelle’s expression mirrors his enthusiasm, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. She finds his goofy grin irresistibly charming. “Really?” she asks, her voice laced with curiosity.
“Yes! You apparently are a big hit on here!” Keith responds, with infectious enthusiasm.
“Let me see,” Michelle says, reaching for Keith’s laptop with eager hands. As she examines the screen, a notification pops up, capturing her attention.
“Oh, he’s handsome!” she exclaims, her gaze fixed on the profile of a potential match. “What about this guy?”
“No, he’s got the looks, but he seems like trouble,” Keith replies, shaking his head with a knowing smile.
“Yeah! You’re right!” Michelle laughs, her voice ringing with agreement as they continue their playful search together.
In the soft glow of the bedside lamp, they huddle together on the plush bed, fingers dancing over the keyboard as they navigate a sea of potential suitors. They’re on a quest, searching for a man who’s young and charming, with a hint of nerdiness and a type “B” personality.
“This guy!” Michelle exclaims, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “He’s perfect!”
Keith leans in, his gaze landing on the screen. A slow smile spreads across his face as he takes in the image. “Yeah, that’s the one... Brian!” he agrees.
Brian, with his boyish good looks, seems to fit the bill perfectly. His profile boasts of a decent job, a love for long walks on the beach, and a certain je ne sais quoi that screams ‘nerdy yet nice’. Just what they were looking for.
Michelle’s fingers fly across the keyboard, sending Brian a request to meet. She turns to Keith, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “You want to watch me fuck Brian?” she asks, her voice a sultry purr.
Keith growls low in his throat, a sexy smirk tugging at his lips. “Mmmm,” he murmurs, his eyes darkening with desire.
Michelle leans in, her breath hot on his ear. “Take Brian’s cock down my throat?” she continues, her words painting a vivid image.
“God damn!” Keith rasps, his hand tangling in her hair. He tugs her close, his other hand working at his shorts. His large member springs free, hard and ready. “Why don’t you show me,” he says, his voice thick with lust as he presses his shaft against her lips.
Michelle complies, taking him deep into her mouth. Her head bobs up and down, her hand wrapping around his length. She pushes him back, her other hand pressing against his chest. Then, in a swift movement, she slides his cock deep into her throat, holding it there as he squirms beneath her. Up again, gasping for air, her lips curve into a huge, satisfied smile.
“You like that,” she says, her voice laced with confidence and desire.
“Are you going to enjoy watching me take him down my throat?” Michelle purrs, her voice a sultry whisper.
Keith groans, a low, guttural sound deep in his throat. “Mmmm.”
“Are you going to stroke your cock, while you watch him ram me from behind?” She continues.
“Fuck! Yes!” Keith replies.
“Good!” Michelle finishes as she turns back to the screen. Her cheeks flush with excitement and nervousness.
