Athena Fleurs

Athena Fleurs didn’t waste any time showing off the assets when she visited me on the PornDudeCasting couch. Already topless by the time the interview began, the California girl sipped her energy drink while explaining, “I do very California things.” We chatted about ballet and riding horses, and then she put her boobs all over my Jazzmaster while playing a couple of her favorite guitar riffs. That’s got to help the resale value, right? I asked Athena how she got into the business, and her reasoning sounds a lot like my own: “I overheard someone talking about it one day and I was like, you know what? That sounds kinda fun!”

Every time Athena giggled, those titties jiggled, and she’s a giggly girl. She giggled as she told me about her first anal scene, masturbating five times a day, her body count both on and off camera, and her sexy-time preferences. “I don’t know why, but I prefer sucking balls to sucking dick,” she said, “but it’s all good.” That really got me curious, so I let Athena unwrap the present I’d brought her. Sure enough, she started by licking my balls and moving up the shaft before bobbing her head on my knob. “It’s a good surprise,” she giggled. “Better than a dog.” More ball-sucking ensued when I took off my pants.

I sat down and pulled off Athena’s panties, and she climbed onto my cock with her jugs in my face. She twerked her ass on me and I grabbed a couple handfuls while the couch creaked, then she spun around to give me a better view of that cake while bouncing on my pogo stick.

“Oh, that’s a new trick,” she said as I stood her up, still stuck on my junk. I bent her over, hands on her waist as our bodies clapped together. Athena made oh faces and let out little gasps and moans when I stroked her clit while fucking her.

Athena sat down and put her legs in the air, showing off some stripper moves and her shaved twat. “How do you want me?” she asked, but she was already there. I rubbed her clit while she giggled and made fuck-me faces.

“If I fall, I’ll make it look pretty,” she said, balancing precariously on the edge of the couch for some doggystyle. I grabbed her waist while I smashed some moans out of her, boobies shaking from the pounding. I couldn’t help smacking that ass a few times while I was at it.

When I asked if she knew piledriver, she flipped upside down and put her legs over her head. Athena moaned as I dipped inside and showed me her biggest smile while my dick pushed out her tummy. I rubbed her clit as I fucked her, and she showed me some more of those stripper moves with her legs.

Then she got back on the couch again, this time on her back with her legs in the air. Athena looked me in the eyes as I filled her up, her wet pussy squelching with every thrust. I asked her where she wanted me to cum. “Where do you want to?”

And that’s how Athena Fleurs ended up getting creampied by The Porn Dude. I blew my load deep inside of her, and then she pushed it out, sperm dripping down her buttcrack onto my couch. “It was good to me,” she giggled. “What do you think?”