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myalaparisienne:

©Dmitry Borisov

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Photography was just a hobby, nothing more.  I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak.   I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything.  I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set.   I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down.  I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you.  “Hey is everything ok?”  I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water.  I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation.  Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting.  Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship.  I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another.  You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight.  “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach.  I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk.  “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that.  You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted.   The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing.    Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people.  It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person.  Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating.  You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by.  With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone.  you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.  

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you.  I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number.  You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off.  I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car.  When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated.  I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine.  I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine.  Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs.  You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people.  “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass.  “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.”  Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment.  I grabbed my camera, where would I take them?  I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch.  The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed.  Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him.  Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional.  Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you.  I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased.   I was so aroused by you I could barely think.   I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries.   I took your hand and led you to my spare room.  You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures.  I was not the only one turned on by the shoot.  “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room.  As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair.  You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body.  Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection.  I bound your wrists then your ankles.  I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching.  Then I set the camera down and went to untie you.  Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go.  I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh.   Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure.  When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me.  I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand.   Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

fappqueens:

F a p   Q u e e n s

I catch you out of the corner of my eye quietly stepping toward the door.  You were already in trouble for breaking curfew and your grades, now I watch as you try and slip out the front door.  “I didn’t know I had a son cause you must have balls to be trying to go out of this house while you are grounded!  Get over here!” I turn off the tv with a scowl.  There you were, standing in front of me with your eyes to the floor.  I look you over.  “Well no balls……..know how I can tell?” you shake your head no.  “Cause I can see your camel toe through those tight yoga pants.  Didn’t I tell you to stop wearing that out?” 

You could hear my anger, my frustration but you knew I had a weakness.  Something you found on my laptop on day and you really wanted to go out with your friends to the mall.

This was your chance knowing I was looking at your pussy.

 Biting your lip you looked up.  “Yes daddy I am grounded, but my friends are all out and if I don’t go they will never talk to me again.  Lets make a deal.”  I scrunch up my brow as you notice me still looking over you.  “Never again huh, maybe you need better friends.  A deal, you have nothing to negotiate with me!”  You had a loose shirt and no bra and I could see your nipples were stiff.  “Beside you might as well start going bare ass since you seem to not bother with underwear or a bra, I can see everything!”

You smirk a bit “Do you like it?” I stand up fuming, “What?  do I like it, obviously I don’t” But your eyes now move over me and my thick bulge gives away my arousal.  “I don’t dress for my friends like this Daddy I dress like this for you?” I was totally caught off guard.  “What?  dressing for me, what are you on?  Drugs?  Drinking?”  I watch you move over beside me making sure you brush against me before bending over holding the back of the couch.  You turn your head to look back at me with your ass lifted up.  “Daddy I know you like my body, you love young girls, and by the porn you watch on your computer spanking them too……….so I dress like this so you think I am sexy and so you will spank me when I am bad.”  Now this was not true actually true, you dressed like that for the boys in your school but if you wanted to get out of this house before 30 it was good grades or teasing me.

“So do it……” I look at every curve of your body in position for discipline.  Should I be pissed that you were on my computer?  Should I throw you back in your room and lock the door till the end of break?  “Do what?”  “Spank me.  Spank me like you really want to, spank me like you need too, but let me go out with my friends.  If I let you spank me when I am bad, then I get to go out.”  I started to laugh until I realized you were serious.  “Jesus I am not going to spank you, your in high school.”  You frown, it was not working.  “What am I too old for your tastes Daddy.” 

I growled “Damn it no………I mean yes.  No.  Damn it!” and I grabbed a hold of your leggings and tore them to shreds as your plan took hold.   You just had to hold on for a few minutes you figured as you felt my large hand rubbing your bottom to measure my strike.  Then without any forgiveness I wacked your bare ass and at first it scared you, it stung.  I was rough, angry, slap after slap your ass burned and grew crimson as you winced.  Gripping the couch and praying for it to be over, maybe this was not a good idea.  As your bottom got numb you looked back at me again totally focused on tanning your ass.  The look in my eyes, the arousal you could clearly see.  It made you wet.  A soft moan.  “Daddy harder!’ I looked at you, eyes locked and I could see the dark hunger for it in you.  I cracked my hand over your ass and your legs pressed together.   More moaning and now my cock what throbbing.  Uncomfortable pressure as I had to stop.  I rested my hand on your burning butt as you took deep breaths.  “Daddy does it always get you turned on?  I’m…….I’m wet.”  Embarrassed a bit but realizing I was not as twisted as you thought the first time finding my fetish.

“Yes baby it does.  I don’t know why but it does.”  I could see your hips moving as you stayed in position and your soft puffy pussy glistening.  I let my hand move carefully along your bottom toward your crease as you watched me.  You parted your legs as I looked at you.  A timid nod as my hand slipped down between your legs.   My fingers parted your tight silk as you moved against my touch.  Within minutes you came.  “I am tired daddy, I am going to go lay down.” You headed to your room and lay there thinking about what just happened as you still felt the echos of my hand and fingers.  You masturbated several more times that night.  

The next day at breakfast not much was said, a nervous, uncomfortable moment until we both blurted out apologies.  Smiles and blush, some fumbled conversation and we started to eat.  You cleaned the dishes and I went to the living room to flip on the new.  Shortly after I watch you tiptoeing right across the foyer toward the door.  What the hell were you doing, I was not mad this time just dumbfounded.  “Baby?”  You looked over pretending to be caught and rushed over to stand in front of me folding your hands together.  “What are you doing?” I noticed you had a pair of yoga pants on and another loose top with no bra.  The lightbulb went on at the same time as you spoke.  “Oh daddy I am so sorry I know I should be punished” and you grabbed the back of the couch.

I stood up as you looked back with a smile.  “Daddy maybe this time you could slip off your pants when you punish me.”  I unbuckled and pushed my pants down off my hips leaving a thick hard cock right before I tore your leggings to shreds.

Twas the night before Christmas and naughty girl I
Went to offer my Santa Some sweet honey pie.
I knew he couldn’t resist this sweet treat
I know for a fact tis his fave thing to eat.
So I put on my stockings my heels and my lipstick
And asked him to show me where he keeps his dipstick.
I went down on my knees and unzipped his fly
Then sucked his cock down un the blink of an eye.
He moaned and he whimpered as my tongue stroked his sac
He said this is better than all the toys in my pack!
His hands held my head as I continued to blow
Then he laid me down quickly, put his tongue down below
He was sure and so lively, made me scream and then beg
As he sucked on my clit and pinned down my legs.
“You’re mine, you bad girl,” he said with a spank
Then rolled me onto my stomach deep inside me he sank.
He rode me so hard I knew when he came
Because he panted, then shouted and called me by name.
He screwed me all night and without any warning
He tied me to the bed and shagged me til morning.
I am sure that the rest of the story is clear
You and I will be renting that suit again next year!

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I could hear the laughter and the water spraying outside as I got up out of my chair irritated by the interruption.  I back the drapes to see you bare ass in the yard hosing yourself off.  My anger lost in a moment of shock and arousal.  I watched you as you played, apparently too hot from the summer sun to care about anything but getting wet.  When you finally felt my gaze and looked up at the window you just smiled wider, that cool water cascading down your tan skin knowing full well you had my cock hard.  I motion for you to come inside.  Now you had something else to help you stay wet.

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Leaning back on the couch after a rough day, took me a minute to realize how quiet the house actually was.  I flipped on the new figuring you were out with friends and with it being so late I am sure you were causing trouble.  I dozed off for who knows how long, you coming home with a slight buzz.   Seeing the top of my head on the couch you knew you were home free and started to head to the steps but something pulled you over to me.   As you looked down on me from behind the couch you admired my sharp dress, my calm breathing.  You knew I was deep asleep.  You notice the empty whiskey glass and know I would be out for awhile.  You lean down to kiss my cheek as you take in my scent.  You loved my cologne, you closed your eyes and just breathed me in.  The alcohol had you giddy and you realized you were sniffing your dad.  

I was attractive, your friends said so, you knew I was too although would never admit to thinking it.  When your eyes opened again with a crooked little smirk you caught the thick bulge in my slacks.  You bit your lip and felt that horny ache you have sometimes.  It was wrong but…..your curiosity was what normally got you in trouble.  You moved around the couch and sat.  Trailing your fingers around the outline of my cock you watched my face for signs of movement.  All you found was a soft groan and felt my cock lift inside my pants slightly.  God your pussy was throbbing.  You were not sure when you started rubbing your panties under your little dress but they were soaked.   You stood up quickly freaking out a bit.  But your eyes kept bouncing from my lap to my face.  You pressed your legs together telling yourself to go upstairs but, you wanted to see it.

You unbuttoned and unzipped me carefully I snored a bit and you cupped your hand over your mouth to fight the laughter.  When my cock sprung free you salivated for it.   You were so hot, you had to get your dress off.  You knelt there watching it as you stripped down and pushed your panties off your hips.  You sat down next to me and started to play, just looking at it.  So wet, so in need you fingered that tender pussy as you felt your orgasm building.  You had to hold it.  You reached under and lifted my heavy shaft as your rolled your fingers over your clit.  So close, so ready, wanting it inside you.  You felt it swelling in your hand and you burst against yours.  You shook as you held it until your body slowed down.  You slipped off the couch, zipped me back up, grabbed your clothes and fled up to your room happy I would never know what you did.  My hand moved back to the remote and turned the tv back on.

Another business trip set up, flying out in the morning.  I walk out the front gate and down the street to my neighbors house.  He is outside tinkering with one of his mustang again, “Why do you keep that old thing when you have three other cars” I jest.  “He pops his head out from under the hood, cause it reminds me that there were times in my life worth living.” A somber note but understood.

We all have gotten lost in our careers and never take a moment to breath anymore.  “yea I get ya bud, he I am off on business for several days.   You still have a key and the alarm codes can you put the mail and paper in for me, just keep an eye out.” He groans and sets down his tools.  “Well actually I am getting called away myself this weekend, my daughter will be the only one around.”  Seeing my disappointment he quickly adds “But if you are ok with her doing it, I am sure she would be willing.”  Before I could respond he was calling for her.

She popped her head out of the door connecting to the kitchen as she looked at him in a bothered glare but noticed me, smiled and changed her tune as she lightly hopped down the few steps over to us.  “Oh hey Mr. Masters….what’s up?”  “Michael, please.” I smirk as her father filled in on both of us being gone.  She craved the idea of having a party even more knowing I would not be next door to object to the noise but she has had her father’s wrath and she had a secret little crush for me and nodded with her lip curled up between her teeth.  I honestly didn’t hear her answer the first time as I was looking over the loose tank top and booty shorts.  Jesus I was glad I was not a father, she had to be all kinds of trouble.  She was asking me something.  “Sorry what?” she realized I was checking her out.  “Just saying, don’t worry I can handle it for you.” I smile warmly “Thanks, I will owe you one!”

The next morning I packed my bag, grabbed my blueprints and files before heading to the airport.  It was just a few minutes before sunrise and I swear I saw her looking out her bedroom window at me as I drove away.  The meetings went better than could be expected and we wrapped up a day early.  I checked with the desk and they helped me bump my flight up to the next morning.  I enjoyed the night in Chicago and in the morning headed back to the airport.  A short flight, a long wait on baggage, and a toll to get my car out of the lot so I could get home.  I could go to the office but I decided to take the day off since we penned the deal.

As I pulled down the street late morning it was already scorching out.  I put the top down on my convertible and rolled into my drive.   I keyed in the alarm and dropped my bags in the foyer.  Maybe a quick bite and………..what was that?  “Music?”  I walked through the house and into the kitchen, louder but not here, it was outside so I stepped out back to see someone swimming in my pool.  A curvy figure mostly underwater, just a mop of hair moving my way and at first I was pissed someone was there only to realize as she burst from the water that is was my neighbors daughter.  “Enjoying a quick dip?” hoping not to startle her as she flinched a bit looking up at my silhouette.  “Mr. Maste…….Michael?” she lifted herself from the pool and my jaw dropped as her glistening nude body climbed out.  She picked up a towel and started to pat her body dry.  “Hope you don’t mind.” 

“No, no of course not anytime…” she knew she was taking a risk getting caught by someone but had no clue it would be me.  “You won’t tell my dad that I um, well that I’m naked?” I just watched as she started to walk toward the kitchen entrance.  “No its totally cool, if I had a body like that I would be skinny dipping too…..” What the hell did I just say.  “Oh thank you, you look pretty hot yourself.”  We walked inside, expecting her to pick up her clothes and leave I reached in my wallet to pay her for house sitting.  She instead opened the fridge, handed me a beer and waved off the money. “Actually I was hoping for something other than money, if its ok with you.” Now I was not sure she was 21 but if she wanted to sneak a six pack out of my place to blow off steam with her friends tonight I was not going to stop her.  “Oh, well thanks, sure take whatever you need.”  I tip the beer to my lips as she reached forward and runs her hand over my cock.  I almost spit my beer out.

She unzipped me and pulled me free into her hand stroking with her eyes locked on mine.  “I planned to.” She went down on her knees with water still dripping from her body and swirled her tongue around my cock.  I set my beer down, held the counter, and reached for her hair as she swallowed me.  She gargled my cock till I was swollen and aching.  I pulled her up and turned her to the counter.  I gripped her tight little ass and pressed my cock into her soft wet pussy.   She was no virgin but it was tight, firmly squeezing my thickness with each thrust.  She took my hand off her hips and pulled it to her tits then started slapping her ass back against my stomach.  

She knew exactly what she was doing and when her head fell down and her moans got louder I feel her pussy flex and erupt around my cock.   “Holy fuck yes, so good, just what I need Michael, show me how you want me!’ I pulled my cock out spun her around and lifted her off the ground setting her on the edge of the sink.  She opened her legs and grabbed my cum soaked cock and pulled it right into her.  stroking my shaft as I rocked my thick tip in and out of her core.   She pulled open my shirt, shoved it off my shoulders and leaned back. “Suck them, fuck Michael my tits are screaming for your mouth.” I stroked her nipples with my tongue and sucked deep.  She cried out and came again as I pushed my girth in.  

My heavy balls slapping her ass as I banged the hell out of her.  She jumped up in my strong arms and bounced on my rod.  I carried her ass in my hands and feasted on her tender tits as she spilled again.   I couldn’t hold back and she felt the heavy thumping against her gspot.  “Fill me!  I’m on the pill, fucking dump your cum in me please!” I pressed her back to the refrigerator and lunged my cock in with a thick blast of cum.    She clung to me like wet clothes as my cock emptied in her quivering folds.  I stood there still inside her, pressing her to the fridge with our cum gushing out of her.   I felt her teeth on my earlobe “My dad’s not home till tomorrow, let me stay tonight and I will let you use me every way you want.”  I slid my cock out and set her down.  Still heavy in breath I gathered up my clothes from the floor.  She must of thought I was kicking her out as she got a bit of a pout on her face.  “Go turn on my shower.” That familiar curl of her lip in her teeth as she hurried up to my room.

waterinthewhiskey:

Sexy

Some say just because you dress that way doesn’t mean you should get unwanted attentions……….I disagree!  I have been watching you for weeks as you rock your hips letting your short skirts share your bare ass and lack of panties.   Hell there were a few times when I was close enough I could smell the sex dripping off you.  Over confident with your rich daddy and full of yourself due to your smoking hot little body, I’m going to split you!

I have your patterns down…….I know when you head to your classes, I know what nights you are out with your other slutty friends, and I know when you are alone at your apartment.  I wonder if you are a screamer?  What better night than halloween for me to finally take what you obviously offer.  

This morning you went out of your way with that short plaid floating on your wiggled ass and I waited, watched.  I was past being careful as I was certain you even smiled at me at one point.  Oh I know your calling to me, I bet your nipples are aching against that tight blouse.  I growl as I lean against the nearby building smoking and keeping tabs on you.   Dusk set, time to prepare.

Home with a boiling shower, love the burn and smell of my flesh on fire.  You would be our drinking tonight, flirting and teasing men and women alike till their bodies burned like mine.  I looked down as the water turned my skin crimson, my cock already hard for tonight.  You did this to me.  I packed some things in a bag after I slip on my black tshirt and denims.  Sitting at the bus stop with my little sack of tools, smoking another cigar and waiting for you to stumble home.  I hope you didn’t bring a friend, I don’t want to have to cut them, I just want to give you what you need.

Three am a taxi pulls up, shocked your dumb ass knew better.   I wait, watch the lights flicker from room to room as you make your way to a much needed slumber.  I swear I can smell your stripper perfume you doused on.  I stand and make my way to the door after the house goes dark.  Passed out for sure as I go to jimmy the lock…….open.  Stupid cunt you will get yourself killed one day, lucky for me I get you first!

Up the stairs with heavy but quiet steps I set my bag on the floor by the bed and for while just look over you.  Stripped bare, sprawled out on the bed, reeking of booze and covered in sweat with glitter.  Must of been a great party, how many ran their hands over my girl.  I sat on the bed and you didn’t move.  I gently moved my hand over your outer thigh as you mumble and shift.   Not a surprise your legs opened more.  I moved my fingertips up your stomach and cupped your heavy breast with a light squeeze you moaned a bit.  Whispered “That’t my little slut” as your groggy eyes flutter, your spinning haze shows my silhouette.  

You smile at first figuring you brought home a play friend, you had been so very horny tonight.  “mmmm hi big boy, I’m too tired now so you should go…” my teeth show as I smile and feel you pull my large hand off your breast and roll over on your side.  Your back facing me.  I stand and walk over to your dresser.  Open it and to my surprise you actually owned panties.  Rumaging around you realized your disappointed one night stand was still in the room.  Your roll over to see me moving at you and as your beautiful eyes widen and you start to scream into my quickly covering hands you know this was not some young hunk from your party.  An overpowering stranger had you now and you thrashed as your muffled screams dissolved in my hand.

“Oh not tired anymore my little whore?  If you want to see the warmth of the sun tomorrow those screams will stop.  Nod if you understand.” You nod and as I lift my hand you open your mouth to speak but find your panties being stuffed into your yap.  A tear of tape as the silver strip covers your lips keeping you silent for sure.  You fists feel so good pounding on me, but your nails even better.  “Oh yes so tough my little slut, why do you resist what you know is coming?  You spend every waking second asking for it, now your man is here to give you what you crave.  To be treated like the whore you are.” Calm and deep voice sending goosebumps over your skin as you shake your head no.  You close your eyes, a horrible nightmare for sure but when my hands force open your legs and my rough fingers graze your cunt you almost pass out from the fear of it.  

I take my time with you.  My dry lips capture your nipple as I suck and push fat rough fingers into your pussy.  Growls escape as it was nice and loose as I expected.  “How many have pounded you slut?  20?  50?  100? Do you take more than one cock in you at a time?” I pull my fingers out and slap your pussy hard as you whimper.  “Oh cat got your tongue……………no that is the panties you buy off daddy’s money but forgot how to wear hmmmm” I slap your pussy again and although you are terrified there is something inside you that awakens.   You try to resist it but, the slap felt arousing.  You unconsciously thrash to bring on more of my frustration and anger.

I slap your cunt a third time and then I grip it like raw meat and squeeze as tears run down your eyes, locked on me now.  I stand up and release you  “Don’t move!” I pull off my shirt as you watch, I was a beast of a man and as I went for my pants you tried to roll off the bed.  I grab your leg and drag you across the bed closer as I step out of them.  My cock curving up from my hips, you knew I would hurt you with it for sure.  “I see how you look at it, you like a good cock in your whore mouth yes?” I reach for the tape and peel the corner “Tell your lover you can be a quiet little slut, nod twice” you do.

I rip the tape off as you hold in the scream of pain.  Your tongue pushes the soaked panties out of your mouth as you breath quick and heavy, gasping.  But only a moment before I snatch up your panties and push them into your pussy.  Then my hand grips your hair and pulls your head quickly over to me…”Open!” You force your lips closed and shake in protest although your pussy is weeping.  “You think you are going to gloss up those lips in prostitute red, smile at me, then not expect to have me fuck your mouth?” I push my mushroom to your lips and you let it enter your mouth.  You had sucked alot of cock but your lips burned from stretching around it.  I roll you and pull your head off the side of the bed as you look at my heavy sack and thick muscular thighs.  I power fuck your throat as I can see my cock outline stretching it all the way down.  “Now that’s a good slut, no gag reflex at all, just as I expected.”  I let your saliva drip from my shaft as I felt your throat accept me.  Your nipples hardened as you lay there and took it all.  Then I felt it, I was no longer fucking an open wet hole, you were sucking.  Even though tears still streamed your flush cheeks I released your hair and stood there, stopping my hips from thrusting as you slowly rolled over on your stomach and bobbed your head.  “You did need a good cock tonight didn’t you baby” You nodded as your tongue swirled around it, giving in to your lusts for being used.  

When you tasted my pre cum you smiled on my cock….that is when I grabbed you by the throat and tossed you back in the middle of the bed.  “Open your legs like the whore you are!” propping up on your elbows you lifted and stretched your legs open.  I grabbed your ankles and yanked you to the edge of the bed as you watched me push my cock in.  Your head fell back in ecstasy.  I threw your legs apart and reached down to grab your throat again.  “Don’t think you have the right to cum till I give it…you cum before I permit it I will beat your dumb cunt ass so your mother won’t recognize you.”  But you needed too.  What was happening, your drunken haze gone, your body trembling in a twisted mess of fear and pleasure.  You grabbed on to my thick forarms as I leaned down and drove my steak into your core.  You felt the rush building in you as I punished your pussy.  The bed didn’t shake, the whole fucking house was shaking.  Your fingernails dug in and drew blood as you thrashed up into me.  

I buried my cock and let my first thick load empty into you as you cried out.  I could feel your pussy milking me inside as I started to pull out.  You hooked your legs behind my hips and I let you hold me there.  My hot breath now inches from your used mouth.  “Who’s a little cum dump!” You still rocking your hips on my drained cock.  “I am…….” a light whispered moan.  “Who do you belong to?” your lip quivering as your legs tighten around me “Yours……” I pull my hips back hard breaking your hold around me and stand.  I watched you hurry to your hands and knees and rush your mouth to my cock.  I tilted my head as you gripped my still pulsing sack and watched you keep my hard.  “My girl needs more cum?” Nodding as you lick down my sticky shaft and start to suck my balls.  I groaned hard on that one at the pressure of it.  “Ohhhh fuck you are even dirtier than I imagined….ok a treat for my whore on Halloween night.  You can choose where the next sticky treat will go.”  

Now I presumed you would just take it in your mouth, maybe let it cover those perfect breasts which was one of my favorite things to do but instead you pulled your mouth away and turned around.  The perfectly tight ass that I had seen tempt over and over again was offered to me.  I reached down and played with it, traced my finger over your pucker to see it was the one place you had not been taken yet.  I look to you, eyes gazing over your shoulder under a tussle of hair.  Then you lay your head on the bed, reached back and pulled your cheeks apart.  I would destroy your ass and you knew it.  My head was three times the size and when I started to push you bit into the blankets and pressed back into me.  I had never fucked anything this tight and my cock ached inside you.  I let my callous hands move over your ass and down your back as I started to find a rhythm in you.  Again tears could be seen but we both knew you had been waiting for this night.  I picked up my pace, I spanked your ass to a burn on both sides as you started to whimper things.  “What is it my filthy whore?  Tell your man what you need.” your mouth open but at first nothing but moans.  Then a pleasured plea, “Let me rub my pussy and cum for you!” I swat your ass and grip both sides hammering you.  “Show your man how you cum”  a few more lunges and I spilled my seed deep in your ass and held it there as you started to masturbate.   Your legs were already shaking as I pulled my rod out of your new gaping hole.  You rolled onto your back and spread your legs at me as I was kneeling between them.  My cock still dripping cum I stroked it over you and squeezed out the last of my cum on your hand as you played.  You feverishly rubbed your clit and I saw your back arch.  You were bruised and sweaty with large red hand marks and cum all over your body when the spray of your cum squirted all over the bed.  

You just lay there with me still towering over you.  I got off the bed and pulled my jeans back on.  I slipped my shirt over my head and realized I had not used any of the restraints or other toys.  You had given yourself to me.  I tossed the tape and the pair of your panties I had stuffed in your mouth into my bag.  I left as you lay there breathing heavy and weak.   A few weeks went by and you had fallen right back into your routine.  I never approached you but I was there.  My dirty little slut teasing the boys and girls.  This afternoon I saw you crossing campus as I leaned against a tall oak.  That same plaid skirt had found its way back in your rotation.  I had to smile wondering if you knew I was still around.  You stopped.  You didn’t turn but leaned down to pick a flower from the grass showing me a new jeweled plug in your not so virginal ass.  As you lifted it to your face I caught you glace back at me.  I stayed against the bark but reached in my pocket and pulled out your panties.  We both held our items to our noses to take in the sweet scent.  I knew my little slut was planning on leaving the door open again tonight.