Miles Jeffries was mad and bent on revenge when knocking on the door of room 354. The cute young boxer was ready to do real damage to the guy who had stolen his longtime girlfriend Nicola’s heart. When the door opened he was prepared to re-arrange the face of his rival but instead of the guy, he was faced by a pretty young girl. “Does Brandon Starkie live here?” he asked, dropping his raised fists down. The young lady sniffed as if she’d been crying, “No he moved yesterday – he’s going to live with another girl,” she said, with tears starting flowing down her cheeks. “Oh, I’m sorry,” Miles apologized, having no idea what to say. “Are you his friend?” she asked, wiping her eyes on her sleeve. “Not really, I’m the ex-boyfriend of that girl he wants to live with.”

“Oh no,” she gasped, “I’m sorry,” and then as she was going to close the door she stopped and looked up at him with her sad eyes. “Would you like some coffee?” “Well, that would be nice!” Miles replied, thinking of the old saying, “Misery likes company.” As he entered the apartment she went over and opened the drapes. The sunshine streamed in and he was totally surprised of how pretty she really was. Nicola had a great figure but this girl was a total stunner. Miles found it hard to realize why her boyfriend would wish to move out on her. It occurred to him that maybe she had a rotten character, a bad temper or something, but she looked quite perfect. As they drank their coffee she said her name was Britt, “It’s a simple name to remember,” she continued, trying to smile. She then went on to tell him everything, and he did a bit of the same.

Brandon had told her she was a poor lover and that Nicola was much better. “Do you think it’s true?” Britt asked. “Well, it’s quite hard to say,” he answered, “I’ve never made love to you, so…” “Would you like to?” she sniffled trying not to look in his eyes. “Sure”, Miles mumbled, without sounding too enthusiastic in case she thought him a bad partner. “Tell me what to do,” Britt asked, “I will do anything you want and you can tell me if I’m as good lover as your ex-girlfriend.” He had never been a judge of someone’s sexual prowess before. “Why don’t we just do everything naturally?” he asked, leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. Britt had very sexy lips. He slipped his arms around her narrow waist and his kisses got more intense. Their tongues enjoyed each other’s company. It was exciting! He was ready to give her highest score without seeing her naked body yet.

As Miles fumbled with the buttons on her top she slipped her hand down to his hip to caress his cock, which felt it was ready to burst in his pants any moment. Finally they stood up and started to tear each other’s clothes off. Seeing her absolutely naked was overwhelming. He quickly took her in his arms and kept kissing her as one hand stroked her boobs and his cock pressed against her leg. Wishing to satisfy him Britt broke his grasp and slipped down to her knees. Miles waited hoping that she was going to plunge his cock into her mouth but she surprised him. Spitting on her finger ends she rubbed it on to his dick, carefully pulling back the skin and letting her tongue lick the head. She kept spitting and using one hand to stroke his balls as she worked her fingers up and down his cock.

Miles was gasping for breath as he was eager to take the action up a notch. When Britt finally gave him blowjob it was if she’d swallowed the whole cock. He was dying to cum but she insisted in sucking cock slowly, very slowly. With one hand fingering his balls and the other wrapped around the base of his cock she started to increase the speed and it didn’t take long before he was crying out loud “I’m cumming!” Britt kept on letting him shoot his loud in her mouth and when she took it out she rubbed the cum all over her nipples. When she stood up she took him by the hand, “let’s move to the bedroom,” Britt whispered.

Large bed looked inviting and after she rubbed some oil into her sexy body she lay on the bed waiting for him. Miles took her by the ankles and pulled her towards the foot of the bed. He leaned over and started sucking her beautifully erect nipples which looked like ripe raspberries. He kept on kissing, sucking and stroking his way down her body. As Britt moaned with pleasure he slipped to his knees and stuck his face between her hips. She jumped as his fingers touched her pink folds and separated them. Very gently he stuck he flicked his tongue up and down her wet pussy. “Oh, fuck,” she shouted, “Oh, fuck!” Britt’s body started to vibrate and she flung her arms backwards. When she came it was really shattering moment. She bounced up and down so wildly he couldn’t keep on sucking her pussy and even when he moved a way she was still writhing around like somebody possessed.

Looking down on her, with her boobs swinging from side to side and a blissful expression on her face, his cock was getting harder and harder. Reaching forward Miles put his hands on her waist and turned her over so that her nice ass was raised up in line with it. Sliding his arms around her he grabbed onto her boobs and shoved his cock into her well-oiled pussy with one strong thrust. She shrieked, “Fuck” as his balls crashed against her ass. It felt so good and wet inside Miles could have stayed in there all night but he wanted to cum again. Miles brought back his hands so that he could grab onto her thighs and then he started penetrating her pussy hard. The pace was getting faster and faster and he was beginning to get a burning feeling as his cum started to flow. “Holy shit,” he shouted as he shot his hot load.

Miles kept driving his cock in and out for some time until every drop was inside her pussy. Just as they relaxed and he was ready to flop on the bed beside her the doorbell rang. They ignored it at first but then there was loud banging on the door and a voice screaming, “Open up – I still have some of my clothes in there.” “It’s Brandon,” Britt said, getting up to wear on a robe. “Why don’t I get it,” Miles offered. Clenching in his fists he walked into the living room and opened the door. When Starkie saw a nude guy standing there he just went crazy. “Who the hell are you?” he screamed. He was lying on the floor nursing his smashed face when he got the answer. “I’m Britt’s new boyfriend,” he said, “And no matter do you believe it or not – you’ve done me a nice favor.” Miles smiled, closed the door and headed back to the bedroom.