Brace Yourself
Wynter is Cumming
Junior had gotten back into bed and was just starting to drift back off when his phone lit up. His blue eyes widened as he gazed in awe at the text. He was staring at a series of photos of a pale-skinned, black-haired blue-eyed Goth woman.
The first image showed the young woman in the shower. Her wet ebony hair reached her back. In her eyes was a hint of lust. Light played with the silver in her left eyebrow, septum, lip, under her lip, cheeks and nipples. Her 34D breasts stuck out on her chest. The caption simply read “Heyyy”.
The second picture was of the same woman, this time in the bathroom but out of the shower. She was showing off her pierced navel and hourglass figure in the mirror on the door. A flat hand hid her crotch from view. This one had no caption.
The last pic made his jaw drop. She was looking at him through half-lidded eyes. Her mouth was slightly agape, and her pierced tongue was hanging out. She held a selfie stick in one hand and ran her other through her black hair. A well-kept trimmed inverted black triangle made its home just above her swollen, dripping pierced pussy. Buried in it was a thick dildo. She was riding the toy like a pro, and Junior saw that it was colored blue, black and white. And then he read the caption. “Brace yourself. Wynter is cumming ;)”.
His cheeks heated up as his thumbs blazed his reply. “Stay right there; I’m coming over.” Immediately he got up, dashed to his car and proceeded to make the drive to the woman’s place.