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I wrote recently about Ciara, a nasty, dirty bitch who gave me one of the nights of my life. That was a true story and here's another...
Sunita was another internet date. Pretty on the pictures, and a real flirt when it came to messaging. We decided to meet up one Saturday afternoon. I saw her from a little way away and it was clear that her pictures, shall we say, weren't up-to-date. She was dumpy, wearing tan tights and a skirt, and carrying a bit of extra weight. As I got closer I could see her pock-marked face, albeit with a pretty smile. Still, I had come this far, so I introduced myself to her and off we went.
I don't know if I was bored, lonely, horny or whatever, but we ended up going for dinner. Once she got a bit tipsy Sunita made it very clear what was on offer. The highlight of dinner was looking down at my crotch and seeing her pantyhosed foot - beautiful red pedicure, by the way - stroking my cock, which responded quickly. I'll be honest, I wasn't attracted to her in the slightest, but I thought, fuck it, I'll take what's going.
Fast forward to the cab ride home. Sunita is all over me. Hand in my shirt, the other on my dick, one leg over mine, kissing my neck while I groped her tits and stroked her fat arse. I wasn't attracted to her in the slightest, and I tried not to focus on her bad skin. But whatever she was doing, it was working because I was getting fucking horny.
We got back to hers and she went and poured us each a glass of wine. I was on the couch. She joined me there and we carried on where we left off in the cab. Except this time I hitched up her skirt and pulled her on top of me so I could feel her big pantyhose arse. She loved me massaging her butt and started to grind her crotch into my leg, while she forced her tongue down my throat. My dick started to throb, and Sunita reached down to open my belt and zip.
To my surprise my erection leapt out of my trousers. Maybe there was something subconsciously sexy about this woman. My dick got harder as she took it in her hand, pulling back my tight, big foreskin to expose my big cock-end. She wanked me gently, with a smile on her spotty face that, I decided at that moment, I was going to cover with my sticky cum.
In spite of being the least sexy woman I had ever been with, she had me wanting more. And she was a fucking tease as well. She got me close three times, only to slow down and to pinch below my bell-end gently to stop my orgasm. By now I was dying to cum, part horny, and part angry with this bitch who had me exactly where she wanted me.
After ten minutes of Sunita wanking my hard shaft, she stood up. Confidently, seductively, with a smile on her face, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall. I loved the sight of her thick thighs and calves in those tan tights. She moved her hands up to unbutton her blouse. She had big, round tits in a sexy black bra which matched the black thong she was wearing underneath her tights. Her tights dug into her belly, which had the odd stretch-mark here and there. She unclipped her bra and let it fall - the sight of her big brown nipples and areolas got me even harder. She watched as my right hand went to my stiff cock and started to wank it, enjoying this fucking striptease a little bit too much. Off came the tights, and then the thong - and Sunita stood in front of me naked, still with that irritatingly confident grin on her spotty face. She was still dumpy, with big tits, heavy legs with cellulite on her thighs, a bit of a belly above a mound of thick black pubes. "What do you think?" she asked. My head knew straightaway - fucking rough bitch - but my dick was taking me elsewhere. Her confidence, her poise, the wine and my raging hard-on knew the answer.
But more than anything else, I was pissed off with her. The sexy underwear, the seduction... she had fucking used me. She knew what she wanted from me and she was about to get it. How many other men had she taken through this routine? I was half-raging, half-admiring. But I was going to back out now.
"Come over here," I said, moving myself around so that Sunita could straddle my hard dick. And she did - her jet-black pubic mound was slick with her pussy juice, helping me push my hard-on into her. Her cunt was big. It felt as though five of me could get in there.
We fucked for a while in that position, me enjoying her big tits bouncing up and down in front of me. Sunita was, shall we say, something of an athlete. She fucked me hard, moaning and groaning as she did. But I wanted to show her a lesson, so I held her thighs and she got up.
I took her hand and walked her to the bedroom. I pushed her backwards onto the bed and opened her legs. She moaned with delight as I did. Her massive, sopping wet fanny waited for my dick, and I took a second to enjoy the view of this dumpy bitch, thick legs in the air, ready to be fucked. I shoved my cock inside her and channelled all of my anger and embarrassment into fucking the shit out of her. I slammed into her cunt time and time again. Sunita gasped every time, and I heard her cum twice, three times, as I hit the spot with my dick. She pulled her legs back so that I could thrust deeper into her, and I could feel my heavy balls slap against her big, fat cellulite arse.
I must have been in there for fifteen minutes or so, letting my orgasm build. Then I remembered her smiling, spotty face from the striptease. I knew where my cum was going. I waited until the last moment, pulled out, grabbed her hair to hold her head down on the bed, and with my free hand, wanked myself as hard as I could. A thick thread of jizz shot out from my raging bell-end, all over Sunita's dirty, spotty face, some of it landing in her hair.
I grunted, and as I looked down, I saw Sunita scooping up my cum with her fingers, which she then licked hungrily. Dirty bitch, I thought. You fucking got what was coming to you.
I didn't stay the night. I finished my wine, zipped up and left, with Sunita still stark-naked on the bed, face covered in my spunk. I never saw her again, and I didn't want to. But I gave that sexy, dirty bitch something to remember me by.
Sunita was another internet date. Pretty on the pictures, and a real flirt when it came to messaging. We decided to meet up one Saturday afternoon. I saw her from a little way away and it was clear that her pictures, shall we say, weren't up-to-date. She was dumpy, wearing tan tights and a skirt, and carrying a bit of extra weight. As I got closer I could see her pock-marked face, albeit with a pretty smile. Still, I had come this far, so I introduced myself to her and off we went.
I don't know if I was bored, lonely, horny or whatever, but we ended up going for dinner. Once she got a bit tipsy Sunita made it very clear what was on offer. The highlight of dinner was looking down at my crotch and seeing her pantyhosed foot - beautiful red pedicure, by the way - stroking my cock, which responded quickly. I'll be honest, I wasn't attracted to her in the slightest, but I thought, fuck it, I'll take what's going.
Fast forward to the cab ride home. Sunita is all over me. Hand in my shirt, the other on my dick, one leg over mine, kissing my neck while I groped her tits and stroked her fat arse. I wasn't attracted to her in the slightest, and I tried not to focus on her bad skin. But whatever she was doing, it was working because I was getting fucking horny.
We got back to hers and she went and poured us each a glass of wine. I was on the couch. She joined me there and we carried on where we left off in the cab. Except this time I hitched up her skirt and pulled her on top of me so I could feel her big pantyhose arse. She loved me massaging her butt and started to grind her crotch into my leg, while she forced her tongue down my throat. My dick started to throb, and Sunita reached down to open my belt and zip.
To my surprise my erection leapt out of my trousers. Maybe there was something subconsciously sexy about this woman. My dick got harder as she took it in her hand, pulling back my tight, big foreskin to expose my big cock-end. She wanked me gently, with a smile on her spotty face that, I decided at that moment, I was going to cover with my sticky cum.
In spite of being the least sexy woman I had ever been with, she had me wanting more. And she was a fucking tease as well. She got me close three times, only to slow down and to pinch below my bell-end gently to stop my orgasm. By now I was dying to cum, part horny, and part angry with this bitch who had me exactly where she wanted me.
After ten minutes of Sunita wanking my hard shaft, she stood up. Confidently, seductively, with a smile on her face, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall. I loved the sight of her thick thighs and calves in those tan tights. She moved her hands up to unbutton her blouse. She had big, round tits in a sexy black bra which matched the black thong she was wearing underneath her tights. Her tights dug into her belly, which had the odd stretch-mark here and there. She unclipped her bra and let it fall - the sight of her big brown nipples and areolas got me even harder. She watched as my right hand went to my stiff cock and started to wank it, enjoying this fucking striptease a little bit too much. Off came the tights, and then the thong - and Sunita stood in front of me naked, still with that irritatingly confident grin on her spotty face. She was still dumpy, with big tits, heavy legs with cellulite on her thighs, a bit of a belly above a mound of thick black pubes. "What do you think?" she asked. My head knew straightaway - fucking rough bitch - but my dick was taking me elsewhere. Her confidence, her poise, the wine and my raging hard-on knew the answer.
But more than anything else, I was pissed off with her. The sexy underwear, the seduction... she had fucking used me. She knew what she wanted from me and she was about to get it. How many other men had she taken through this routine? I was half-raging, half-admiring. But I was going to back out now.
"Come over here," I said, moving myself around so that Sunita could straddle my hard dick. And she did - her jet-black pubic mound was slick with her pussy juice, helping me push my hard-on into her. Her cunt was big. It felt as though five of me could get in there.
We fucked for a while in that position, me enjoying her big tits bouncing up and down in front of me. Sunita was, shall we say, something of an athlete. She fucked me hard, moaning and groaning as she did. But I wanted to show her a lesson, so I held her thighs and she got up.
I took her hand and walked her to the bedroom. I pushed her backwards onto the bed and opened her legs. She moaned with delight as I did. Her massive, sopping wet fanny waited for my dick, and I took a second to enjoy the view of this dumpy bitch, thick legs in the air, ready to be fucked. I shoved my cock inside her and channelled all of my anger and embarrassment into fucking the shit out of her. I slammed into her cunt time and time again. Sunita gasped every time, and I heard her cum twice, three times, as I hit the spot with my dick. She pulled her legs back so that I could thrust deeper into her, and I could feel my heavy balls slap against her big, fat cellulite arse.
I must have been in there for fifteen minutes or so, letting my orgasm build. Then I remembered her smiling, spotty face from the striptease. I knew where my cum was going. I waited until the last moment, pulled out, grabbed her hair to hold her head down on the bed, and with my free hand, wanked myself as hard as I could. A thick thread of jizz shot out from my raging bell-end, all over Sunita's dirty, spotty face, some of it landing in her hair.
I grunted, and as I looked down, I saw Sunita scooping up my cum with her fingers, which she then licked hungrily. Dirty bitch, I thought. You fucking got what was coming to you.
I didn't stay the night. I finished my wine, zipped up and left, with Sunita still stark-naked on the bed, face covered in my spunk. I never saw her again, and I didn't want to. But I gave that sexy, dirty bitch something to remember me by.
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