the very first time
I swing the door open and see you for the very first time, but I don't bother taking you in as you bustle past me. You're just a scented blur; a navy-grey shadow smelling of sweat rising over the day-worn deodorant, after which I shut the door.
'Dirty Slut,' you spit, and I turn and walk to you, grinning.
'Fuckface,' I reply with a ceremonious curtsey. 'How's my dick?'
And without further ado, you shrug your jacket off, undo you belt, and snarl, 'Why don't you get the fuck over here and find out?'
I have to at least try and resist, right...? We still need to keep up some pretence of nonchalance, don't we...? And I don't have to move closer; no need to drop my eyes to your groin. Your clenched jaw and thunderous eyes would indicate you stormed in here hard...
'Get the fuck over here!' Eek! (blink) Wow... That was loud and snappy. So...
'Fine!' I pout, my heartbeat settling back. 'Fuckin douche...' I mumble, dropping my eyes.
I groan, my mouth wetting up. I can see you bulging through your pants, your long shaft outlined, head pointing to a pocket, and my bare feet rush a tiptoe towards you, dropping to my knees at your feet as you begin to unzip, wanting to greet your cock as it's revealed, welcome it with a warm, wet hole...
So I take you in my mouth, sucking at it greedily as I push your pants down your legs,holding your hard dick deep in my mouth, keeping it planted there, my tongue rolling underneath it, panting through my nose, awaiting free hands that busy themselves aiding in pants-removal. And once free, I rise on my knees, one hand kneading a handful of muscular arse, the other instantly grabbing your prick to spill all that drool I make for you all the fuck over you... My mouth works up and down your shaft with my hand, tongue playing at the head, circling til my lips grip around the neck of your shaft, choking at it with firm grasp as I suck the precum from your tip, my thumb milking along the ridge... I am aware of you thrusting at my face, aware of my nails digging into your arse as I try to keep you under control; I want to explore you, want to tease you, want to look you in the eye - my mouth chock full of your dick - and make you watch my mouth on you. I'm aware of your hissed breaths and growls...
It's only when you grab a handful of my hair, twisting it up in your fist so your knuckles dig into my scalp, holding me in place and slamming your prick into the back of my mouth, that I am aware of the fact that you just wanna fuck my face like a feral fucking beast... You wanna lose all sense of civilisation by filling my throat with your fat, swollen meat, cut off my air, have me choking around you, eyes watering as they beg you to let me breathe, my gurgled pleadings nothing more than extra stimulation... Like my wet gags, they just make you harder...
Just as I feel myself begin to grey, I dig my nails hard into your arse, somewhat successfully, cos you push me away with a hiss and call me a bitch... That's okay, though; you're a pussy for not being able to handle a bit of nail stabbage... smirk
And you said something but the rush in my ears as my blood pushes past drowns out your words... so you shove me back towards to couch.
'Get that cunt out.'
I nod and slide my arse back towards to couch, letting my robe fall open, and rolling my knickers off against the carpet, pushing them up my slender thighs, kicking them at you... I shrug the robe off. And here I am, naked on the floor, watching you carefully... You're strong and firm before me, dick in hand, working yourself in a way that makes me bite my lip and clench my cunt... For a fleeting second I wonder why I want to be such a dirty slut for you... Why am I willing to supplicate? Be only a fuckhole for you...? Why do I permit you to choke me with dick and slap it across my face...? Why do I want it? Am I that desperate for your dick I'd deprave myself in any way?
'Fuck, I want you,' I say; the only clear thing I've said since greeting you.
You just nod, and I'll let you have that.
'Turn over,' you say.
My turn to nod. I face the couch, elbows on the cushions, knees on the floor, arse swayed up to you, wet snatch pouched between my legs... I spit on my fingers and lube up my hole; I know your gonna slam me, gonna try and split me in two, so the least I can do is give myself some fighting chance of taking that initial thrust without too much forced friction... I wanna ache inside tomorrow; I don't want split skin. You lead your swollen head through my slit, knocking it into my clit, tapping at that hard, little, rosy erection lightly. I tense, awaiting your cock, my hole beating as my spit cools against it, my juices mingling in the sticky mess as you glide yourself closer to my entrance. I release a groaned breath that begs for you to fuck me (please fuck me) and you comprehend my moans. You rest your head on my hole, release an almighty SMACK on my raised arse, and slide that rod of hard, thick meat straight into the depths of my flushed, hot cunt...
Impaled, stabbed, gored by that glorious prick...my sitting bones lost within the flesh of your pelvis, arse grinding back into you, moving that fat shaft in circles inside me, gyrating against you til you're balls deep within me, taking your cock to its absolute root, hole stretched taut around you. My cunt is so tight around you that when I clench I can barely feel my muscles move... you fill me in totality. You grab my hips, and pull me back hard, and I yelp as you push in impossibly deep, your back arching to drill my pussy with that big, fat cock til I squeal...
'Take it, you fucking slut... Fuckwhore! Take all of this fucking dick...' SLAPPPPP rings out on my arse... I whimper and clench my teeth, unwilling to let you hear me cry out so easily, and somewhat curious as to how much both of us can take... I fuck back at you aggressively, but you control me with your firm grip at my hips, and that big dick inside me; keeping me exactly where you want me, you plunder at my hole, the mess your making dampening up my thighs...
THHHWWWACK !!! 'You filthy fucking cunt....'
SLAMMMMM !!! 'Dirty bitch, you love getting fucked like trash, don't ya...?'
SHHHMACK !!! 'Fucking... SLAPPPP !!! '...disgusting little...' BAMMMM !!! '...whore!!!'
Oh my fucking god... I have tears in my eyes; I am biting my arm; a squeal fills my throat, but if I let it out I really might beg you to stop. My arse is on fire; stinging, hot, burning fire. Your cock is momentarily non-existent, all nerve-alerts focused only in the vicinity of that fine, pale flesh of my arse as it welts to purple-red lines, you handprints marking me like an owned appaloosa. Giddy-the fuck-up....
I growl loud and throw back my head, raising my torso somewhat and pushing my arse back at you, my stinging arse reminding me that I can fight... I can so fuck you so hard and so good, the thought of spanking that fine arse may cross your mind, but try getting it together to do actually do it... I thrust my full weight back, knocking you to you arse, legs bent beneath you as I rise on the balls of my feet I squat over your prick. I ride, and almost instantly you fall under the spell of my snatch: your hips relax; you stretch your buckling legs; your harsh hisses stop and move to moans; that hard grip on my hips loosens and a hand slides its way over my ribs, gathering up a breast and kneading it lightly as the nipple slips through your fingertips; you groan a long 'Ohhh fuck.....'
I move faster on your shaft, my strong legs bouncing me up and down, my firm arse landing over and over in your lap with a light slap, sticky juices coating up your balls.
'Who's the best slut in town, hunni?' I ask reaching down to cup your balls, pressing them firmly against my slit... I bounce harder on your dick, and turn my head to look at you.
'Tell me I'm the best fuck ever...'
You grip my tit hard, your hiss returning...
'You do ok,' you say. Again, I'll let you have it. I know what an awesome fuck I am cos I am about to make myself cum... I have you right where I want you, hitting against my front wall with an intensity that scares me. You're hot behind me, your cock feeling me open inside and responding with deeper thrusts, serving to ignite my guts in a sudden explosion that gushes from my cunt... I am spilling juice down your shaft, and you are groaning loud... your cock throbs inside me, thickening for a second, and still I've not climaxed...
'I feel you,' I say... 'I feel you; just cum.... I fucking want it...' And with that thought I lose myself to my orgasm; cunt shuddering, hips bucking, breathing in gulps and gasps, squealing your fucking name...
'Fuck!' you cry and lose yourself, jets of hot jizz filling me, your prick squirting inside so hard and so deep I feel your load crash inside me....
'Motherfucker,' you exhale, a second round of thrusts finishing your load... and I just sit quivering and messy on top of you, trying to catch my breath as my brain is momentarily de-activated... I have no words or actions... just the relief of an incredible orgasm and a small voice somewhere telling me my arse will be sore tomorrow...
You slide out from me and give me a playful slap on the arse with your sticky dick... I murmur something about nothing, fall forward to rest my head on the couch, smile quietly and close my eyes. I hear you dress; the zip pulling up; the jingle of your belt; the quiet swish of your jacket as you slip it on...
'You should clean yourself up, you slutty little bitch...'
'MmmHmmm...' (I probably should.)
'When I see you laying there like that - all fucked and cummy and sweaty and marked - it just makes me want to jerk another load all over you... splash my cum in that pretty face... mark you even more... My Whore...'
I look up at you and blink. 'Okay...?'
'Dirty Slut,' you spit, and I turn and walk to you, grinning.
'Fuckface,' I reply with a ceremonious curtsey. 'How's my dick?'
And without further ado, you shrug your jacket off, undo you belt, and snarl, 'Why don't you get the fuck over here and find out?'
I have to at least try and resist, right...? We still need to keep up some pretence of nonchalance, don't we...? And I don't have to move closer; no need to drop my eyes to your groin. Your clenched jaw and thunderous eyes would indicate you stormed in here hard...
'Get the fuck over here!' Eek! (blink) Wow... That was loud and snappy. So...
'Fine!' I pout, my heartbeat settling back. 'Fuckin douche...' I mumble, dropping my eyes.
I groan, my mouth wetting up. I can see you bulging through your pants, your long shaft outlined, head pointing to a pocket, and my bare feet rush a tiptoe towards you, dropping to my knees at your feet as you begin to unzip, wanting to greet your cock as it's revealed, welcome it with a warm, wet hole...
So I take you in my mouth, sucking at it greedily as I push your pants down your legs,holding your hard dick deep in my mouth, keeping it planted there, my tongue rolling underneath it, panting through my nose, awaiting free hands that busy themselves aiding in pants-removal. And once free, I rise on my knees, one hand kneading a handful of muscular arse, the other instantly grabbing your prick to spill all that drool I make for you all the fuck over you... My mouth works up and down your shaft with my hand, tongue playing at the head, circling til my lips grip around the neck of your shaft, choking at it with firm grasp as I suck the precum from your tip, my thumb milking along the ridge... I am aware of you thrusting at my face, aware of my nails digging into your arse as I try to keep you under control; I want to explore you, want to tease you, want to look you in the eye - my mouth chock full of your dick - and make you watch my mouth on you. I'm aware of your hissed breaths and growls...
It's only when you grab a handful of my hair, twisting it up in your fist so your knuckles dig into my scalp, holding me in place and slamming your prick into the back of my mouth, that I am aware of the fact that you just wanna fuck my face like a feral fucking beast... You wanna lose all sense of civilisation by filling my throat with your fat, swollen meat, cut off my air, have me choking around you, eyes watering as they beg you to let me breathe, my gurgled pleadings nothing more than extra stimulation... Like my wet gags, they just make you harder...
Just as I feel myself begin to grey, I dig my nails hard into your arse, somewhat successfully, cos you push me away with a hiss and call me a bitch... That's okay, though; you're a pussy for not being able to handle a bit of nail stabbage... smirk
And you said something but the rush in my ears as my blood pushes past drowns out your words... so you shove me back towards to couch.
'Get that cunt out.'
I nod and slide my arse back towards to couch, letting my robe fall open, and rolling my knickers off against the carpet, pushing them up my slender thighs, kicking them at you... I shrug the robe off. And here I am, naked on the floor, watching you carefully... You're strong and firm before me, dick in hand, working yourself in a way that makes me bite my lip and clench my cunt... For a fleeting second I wonder why I want to be such a dirty slut for you... Why am I willing to supplicate? Be only a fuckhole for you...? Why do I permit you to choke me with dick and slap it across my face...? Why do I want it? Am I that desperate for your dick I'd deprave myself in any way?
'Fuck, I want you,' I say; the only clear thing I've said since greeting you.
You just nod, and I'll let you have that.
'Turn over,' you say.
My turn to nod. I face the couch, elbows on the cushions, knees on the floor, arse swayed up to you, wet snatch pouched between my legs... I spit on my fingers and lube up my hole; I know your gonna slam me, gonna try and split me in two, so the least I can do is give myself some fighting chance of taking that initial thrust without too much forced friction... I wanna ache inside tomorrow; I don't want split skin. You lead your swollen head through my slit, knocking it into my clit, tapping at that hard, little, rosy erection lightly. I tense, awaiting your cock, my hole beating as my spit cools against it, my juices mingling in the sticky mess as you glide yourself closer to my entrance. I release a groaned breath that begs for you to fuck me (please fuck me) and you comprehend my moans. You rest your head on my hole, release an almighty SMACK on my raised arse, and slide that rod of hard, thick meat straight into the depths of my flushed, hot cunt...
Impaled, stabbed, gored by that glorious prick...my sitting bones lost within the flesh of your pelvis, arse grinding back into you, moving that fat shaft in circles inside me, gyrating against you til you're balls deep within me, taking your cock to its absolute root, hole stretched taut around you. My cunt is so tight around you that when I clench I can barely feel my muscles move... you fill me in totality. You grab my hips, and pull me back hard, and I yelp as you push in impossibly deep, your back arching to drill my pussy with that big, fat cock til I squeal...
'Take it, you fucking slut... Fuckwhore! Take all of this fucking dick...' SLAPPPPP rings out on my arse... I whimper and clench my teeth, unwilling to let you hear me cry out so easily, and somewhat curious as to how much both of us can take... I fuck back at you aggressively, but you control me with your firm grip at my hips, and that big dick inside me; keeping me exactly where you want me, you plunder at my hole, the mess your making dampening up my thighs...
THHHWWWACK !!! 'You filthy fucking cunt....'
SLAMMMMM !!! 'Dirty bitch, you love getting fucked like trash, don't ya...?'
SHHHMACK !!! 'Fucking... SLAPPPP !!! '...disgusting little...' BAMMMM !!! '...whore!!!'
Oh my fucking god... I have tears in my eyes; I am biting my arm; a squeal fills my throat, but if I let it out I really might beg you to stop. My arse is on fire; stinging, hot, burning fire. Your cock is momentarily non-existent, all nerve-alerts focused only in the vicinity of that fine, pale flesh of my arse as it welts to purple-red lines, you handprints marking me like an owned appaloosa. Giddy-the fuck-up....
I growl loud and throw back my head, raising my torso somewhat and pushing my arse back at you, my stinging arse reminding me that I can fight... I can so fuck you so hard and so good, the thought of spanking that fine arse may cross your mind, but try getting it together to do actually do it... I thrust my full weight back, knocking you to you arse, legs bent beneath you as I rise on the balls of my feet I squat over your prick. I ride, and almost instantly you fall under the spell of my snatch: your hips relax; you stretch your buckling legs; your harsh hisses stop and move to moans; that hard grip on my hips loosens and a hand slides its way over my ribs, gathering up a breast and kneading it lightly as the nipple slips through your fingertips; you groan a long 'Ohhh fuck.....'
I move faster on your shaft, my strong legs bouncing me up and down, my firm arse landing over and over in your lap with a light slap, sticky juices coating up your balls.
'Who's the best slut in town, hunni?' I ask reaching down to cup your balls, pressing them firmly against my slit... I bounce harder on your dick, and turn my head to look at you.
'Tell me I'm the best fuck ever...'
You grip my tit hard, your hiss returning...
'You do ok,' you say. Again, I'll let you have it. I know what an awesome fuck I am cos I am about to make myself cum... I have you right where I want you, hitting against my front wall with an intensity that scares me. You're hot behind me, your cock feeling me open inside and responding with deeper thrusts, serving to ignite my guts in a sudden explosion that gushes from my cunt... I am spilling juice down your shaft, and you are groaning loud... your cock throbs inside me, thickening for a second, and still I've not climaxed...
'I feel you,' I say... 'I feel you; just cum.... I fucking want it...' And with that thought I lose myself to my orgasm; cunt shuddering, hips bucking, breathing in gulps and gasps, squealing your fucking name...
'Fuck!' you cry and lose yourself, jets of hot jizz filling me, your prick squirting inside so hard and so deep I feel your load crash inside me....
'Motherfucker,' you exhale, a second round of thrusts finishing your load... and I just sit quivering and messy on top of you, trying to catch my breath as my brain is momentarily de-activated... I have no words or actions... just the relief of an incredible orgasm and a small voice somewhere telling me my arse will be sore tomorrow...
You slide out from me and give me a playful slap on the arse with your sticky dick... I murmur something about nothing, fall forward to rest my head on the couch, smile quietly and close my eyes. I hear you dress; the zip pulling up; the jingle of your belt; the quiet swish of your jacket as you slip it on...
'You should clean yourself up, you slutty little bitch...'
'MmmHmmm...' (I probably should.)
'When I see you laying there like that - all fucked and cummy and sweaty and marked - it just makes me want to jerk another load all over you... splash my cum in that pretty face... mark you even more... My Whore...'
I look up at you and blink. 'Okay...?'