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Beep beep beep.
Oh god, is it really 5:30 again? I'm not going today, I'm just going to get up, pee and then crawl back into bed. I slowly make my way to the bathroom in the dark. As I drain my bladder with my panties around my ankles I keep my eyes closed. As the stream fizzles I reach for the roll.
"Shit, no toilet paper."
I stand up and scuttle over to turn on the light so I can see, then scuttle back and finish up. As I stand up, my eyes are still fighting the light but I catch a glimpse of something in the mirror. It’s my reflection, standing there in the boyshort panties and tank top that I threw on last night, staring back at me. That does it for me, I won't be going back to sleep.
For the last six months I've been diligently going to the gym every morning, hating every minute of it, but one look at my body is all the motivation I need. It's not that I was ever fat or anything, I just got fed up with looking at the stick thin girls on TV, in movies and magazines. Six months ago I decided that I needed to lose some of my womanly figure and decided that I would start working out. Over that time I have been able to trim quite a bit of my "fluff" off, but every time I go to the gym I loathingly stare at the little girls, in their tight shorts showing off their perfect little asses and sports bras holding their perky little tits. They just make me so sick, but provide me with continual motivation.
The thing that pisses me off the most is that all the jock guys at the gym go ga-ga over them. In the meantime I'm just trying to find a guy who is like me. I hate going out with a guy and realizing that he probably wears a slimmer sized jeans than I do. That's something that all the little bitches at the gym don't have to worry about.
All of those thoughts rush through my head as I put on one of my sports bras, throw the same tank top I slept in over it and pull on a pair of sweats over my panties. I drag my feet down to my old Corolla, turn the key a couple of times to get the old piece of shit to start and drive in the dark to the gym. As I arrive I'm greeted with the sight I hate the most. All the usuals are here. The thing about working out early in the morning is that it truly is the die hards that are here. None of those people, who go once or twice a week just to say they go, are here at 6:00 AM.
Every girl in the gym this morning fits my description. They are all slim and sexy and hot. Besides having and maintaining their tight little bodies they all wake up early enough to do their hair and even put on makeup. It makes me sick to my stomach, and I walk in and take my usual place on the corner stair stepper, staying out of the way of everyone. As I force myself to lift my leg with every step I watch the hot guys with their hard bodies flirt with the sexy girls. I find myself fantasizing that one of them will come over my way, but soon enough snap out of it and take a look down at the baggy tank top and sweats and realize that I'm dreaming. Maybe in another six months I'll be comfortable enough to shed some of my outfit and see what happens.
After the long hour I'm covered in sweat and feel disgusting. I just want to get home and take a nice long shower. Most of the people have cleared out by now as work time is quickly approaching. I head out to the parking lot and get into my car again. I go through the usual exercise of having to crank my key over and over to get the piece of shit to start.
"Fuck me," I say to myself, "it won't start."
I get out of the car, slamming the door behind me. Hopefully I can find someone willing to give me a jump. Luckily I'm used to it and can have it done in about thirty seconds. I start to walk back into the gym and find someone. As I approach the door one of the guys who I had been watching walks out.
He looks at me as I walk past, not saying a word.
"Um, excuse me," I say tentatively.
He stops and doesn't even turn around. "What?"
"Um, well, my car isn't working, do you think you could maybe give me a jump?"
"Do you have cables?" he asks, still not turning around.
"Yeah, yeah I do, and I can get it done real fast, thank you so much."
"Where are you parked?"
"I'm over there, the red Corolla."
Without turning around he walks over to his big truck and climbs in. I have no idea if he is going to help me or not, but it looks like he is turning towards where I'm parked. I head over to my car and pull the cables out of the trunk as he pulls his truck in front of me. He pops his hood, but isn't getting out to help.
"What a gentleman," I think to myself as I hook up the cables. "I can't believe this asshole isn't even going to get out and help."
I have everything hooked up and get back into my car. I figure this will work as it has dozens of times before and turn the key. Nothing. I can't believe this. I turn it again and again but nothing is happening. I get out of my car and fidget with the cables a little then try again. Still nothing. I can feel myself ready to lose it.
I get out of my car, slam the door and pull off the cables slamming the hood. I disconnect them from his car and shut the hood. He sticks his head out the window.
"What’s the deal?"
At this point I just completely lose it.
"No, it’s not, my fucking car won't start and I can't get home. I don't even have my phone, I don't know what I'm going to do," I yell, with tears starting to pour down my cheeks.
"Well, where do you need to go," he says hesitantly.
"Hmm, maybe he's not such a jerk," I think to myself. I tell him where I live, thinking maybe he'll give me a ride.
"Well, I'm about half way there. I can take you to my house and you can use my phone," he says.
Right, he is a jerk. Another five minutes and he can just take me to my house, but I'm pretty well stuck. There's nobody else in the parking lot and I don't want to have to ask anyone else.
"That would be great," I say as I climb into his truck, "I'm Amber."
"Sam," he mumbles.
As we drive to his place I try to make small talk with him, but he's not giving me anything besides one word answers. I finally give up and we're just sitting there in an awkward silence as I just stare out the window. While looking around I glance at him. He may be a dick, but he's pretty damn hot. I've noticed him in the gym before, but never so much as made eye contact with him. He has big muscular arms that are bulging out of tight t-shirt that shows off his sculpted chest and stomach. He's probably 6'-1" and besides having a big hard body is a very good looking guy. Long curly hair, steel blue eyes and a dimple on his left cheek. I can't help myself but start to fantasize about him.
After a couple of minutes I'm snapped out of it with a "we're here."
He lives in a nice condo complex and I get out of the car, following him inside. As soon as we walk in he pulls off his tight t-shirt. "My god, his body is hot," I think to myself, not able to take my eyes off him.
He catches me as he looks me in the eyes for the first time ever. A cocky little grin forms on his face and says, "The phone's over there."
"Oh, uh yeah, the phone," I stutter, trying to snap myself back into consciousness.
As I walk over to the phone, still looking at Sam he hooks his fingers into his waistband and pulls down his shorts, leaving him in just a small pair of compression shorts. I stop dead in my tracks. There, about five feet away from me is this amazingly hot guy who've I've been watching in contempt for the last six months as he never even gave me the time of day.
Not only is he standing so close, smiling at me, but he's on full display. I can clearly see his cock hanging down his left leg and his shorts are pocketing what looks like a pair of very large balls.
Before I can even process everything I say, "Um, maybe I should go."
"Whatever," he says cockily, while reaching down and letting his hand brush against his cock that seems to be growing.
As I walk to the door he steps in front of me, blocking my path. I'm now within six inches of him.
"Ex... excuse me," I say very timidly.
"What was that?" he replies, taking a step towards me so now I can feel his body against mine.
My boobs are lightly brushing against the bottom on his chest and I feel a surge of his cock press into my hip.
“Didn’t you need to use the phone?” he asks, staring deeply into my eyes.
“Oh, um, yeah, yeah, I don’t really know who I can call, I’ll just go outside and catch the bus,” I stutter.
He backs away, but still stares at me before shrugging and saying, “Whatever you want.”
As he moves away my hand reaches behind my back and I find the door. I turn the knob, but I don’t open it. I try not to, but my eyes are all over his body and they end up on his now semi-erect penis in his tight little shorts.
“Just turn the door handle and leave, Amber,” I can hear myself thinking, but my arm doesn’t move.
After what seems like forever he asks, “What are you waiting for?”
I don’t know how to respond and without thinking better of it I say softly, “Could you maybe give me a ride?”
At this he moves in close to me again so our bodies are pressed against each other. Every part of him is hard, from his shoulders down to his calves, but what I’m noticing the most is his hard cock that is pressing into my upper thigh. Conversely I’m fully aware of how soft my body is and I immediately shy away, turning my back to him as I face the door.
“I shouldn't be here,” I think to myself. “I don’t know this guy and he’s clearly just messing with me.” Deep down my thoughts are, “A guy like this isn't’ into an ugly, fat girl like me. I just need to leave.”
Despite my thoughts I take don’t take hold of the handle. Soon I feel his strong tight grip around my arm. Not so hard that it hurts, but hard enough that it catches me off guard, and kind of startles me. He pulls me backwards into him, so I can now feel his cock against my ass obviously harder than before. I feel his hands start to reach around onto my stomach, moving up towards my chest.
He stops his hand just below my left boob and whispers into my ear, "I can give you a ride, but there’s something I want to do first." As he says this his hand moves up onto my boob.
I have to catch myself as I feel my knees buckling. I can’t believe I’m here with him like this and part of me wants to give in. However, another part remembers how much I hate him and all the gym skanks he is always hanging out with.
"I, um, I…” I realize I don’t know what to say. It’s clear what he’s expecting but I know I shouldn’t. Besides the fact that I hate him and everyone like him, I’m not that type of girl. I’m the nice, good, clean, funny, smart girl. I’m not some slut from that gym that will just give herself to any hot guy who wants her.
Despite what is going on in my head, my body almost gives into him without any approval from my brain. As he begins to squeeze my boob I moan, making no effort to move toward the door. Suddenly I'm overtaken with the sensation of my feet being lifted from the floor. Before I know it Sam has turned around and almost thrown me onto the couch. I realize that he has just tossed me at least three feet like I'm just a rag doll. Before I can react he pounces on me, pinning my arms with his legs as he straddles me.
“So, you want that ride?” he asks me boldly.
A thought of panic quickly races through my head as I realize that this guy I don't even know is on top of me, clearly expecting something sexual. However, that thought is quickly pushed out as I realize how wet my pussy is.
“What did you have in mind?” I say, trying to sound innocent and cute, but I just come off as bitchy.
"I think you have an idea," he says to me, pushing his cock up into my chin as he looks at me smiling.
I just stare at him. He looks so fucking smug, knowing that the frumpy girl from the gym is his for the taking. “I’m not as easy as one of your little gym sluts,” I say and start to squirm underneath him.
“Oh, aren’t you?” he asks with a smirk on my face.
I realize that he probably hasn’t been with a girl who could hold her own against him as well as I can. With a heave I turn and Sam falls to the floor. I get up laughing and start to back away.
As he gets to his knees I turn to tease him further by trying to move around him. Before I'm able to make it I feel him grab the back of my sweats. As I continue they are pulled down around my ankles and I trip to the floor. Before I can even move Sam has pounced on me with his full body weight.
His cock is now pressed into my panty clad ass as he moves up and whispers into my ear, "You’ll have to do better than that," then puts his lips on my neck and bites.
I try to catch myself, but before I'm able I hear a moan escape from my lips. Sam obviously hears this and starts biting my neck harder, grinding his cock into my ass while I start pushing back into him. I can feel my pussy pulsating with a combination of heat and moisture, when suddenly Sam gets off of me, pulling my sweats with him.
I immediately revert back to the self consciousness that got me into the gym to begin with as I realize that I'm now down to just my panties in front of this guy and my ass is on full display. I quickly stand up and turn around, so he can't see me from behind. Sam is sitting on the couch, with my sweats sitting near him and stroking his big cock through his shorts.
"Give me those, I think I will leave?" I say, trying to sound much more convincing than I am.
"I don't think you will," he replies with a smirk and moves his eyes down to my crotch.
I follow his eyes down. "Fuck me, I had to wear my purple cotton panties," I think to myself as I see the large, very distinct wet spot on my crotch.
Realizing that I can't hide it I ask, with a new sense of boldness, "Are you going to hold me hostage?"
"No, I’ll take you home right now if you want, but you’ll have to come get these," he says, holding my sweats, smiling.
Realizing I'm stuck I slowly start to walk towards him as he continues rubbing his cock. Just as I get to them he shoves them behind his back. I reach for them, but he’s too fast. I try to push my hand behind him, but he’s too strong. Finally I wrap my arms around him and push into his body. As we fight and wrestle I fall to my knees, but keep my hands around him as he shifts his body weight to counter my moves. Finally, defeated I sit back on my knees and look up to him.
I’m right up in between his legs. The first thing I notice is how close I am to his cock, and how hard it is. Suddenly my self-consciousness lessens as I realize that through all of this he has maintained his erection. I finally peel my eyes from his crotch and look up at him, saying, "Can I have my pants now?"
He nods his head with that same smirk on his face. As he reaches for them his pelvis moves forward and his cock presses into my chin. I don't move at all, just continue looking. He pulls them out and drops them on the couch, but I keep my face in between his legs. He slowly takes his hands and puts them on the waistband. With a quick move he pulls them down and his cock springs out, slapping him in his hard abs. "Holy shit, that thing is huge," I think to myself and feel my mouth start to water along with my pussy as I stare at it only about six inches away.
He's got to be at least eight inches long and thick enough that I can just barely put my hand around it. On top is a large, bulbous head that at this point is bright red, almost purple. Out of the opening is a thick drop of pre-come that looks like it’s about to drip right off.
"You want to taste it, don't you?" he asks, taking hold of the base and gently stroking it.
I look up innocently at him and shake my head side to side. He gets a scowl on his face and with his hand starts to lower it towards my face. He goes slowly and I have to restrain myself from swallowing it whole. I don't move away and soon it is right at my face, almost touching my cheek. He again demands me to taste it, but I look up at him and purse my lips tight. With that he lowers it to my cheek and traces it down as I close my eyes and feel the wet streak his pre-cum it is leaving on my cheek. He proceeds to rub it all over my face as I keep my eyes closed. He rubs it around my cheek, down across my chin and up the other cheek, leaving my skin cool with his moisture.
After covering my face he moves his cock to my upper lip, right under my nose. He gives it a few hard strokes, causing a small stream of the clear cum to pour out and down over my lips. He then moves it down and presses it against my still puckered lips. I just look up at him, teasing him with my eyes. He keeps pressing hard against my lips, and I have to use all my will I keep from taking him in, not wanting to let him win.
I can see him getting frustrated and love that I'm causing him so much anguish. After a few minutes of my denial he leans forward so his face is hovering over mine while his cock is still pressed hard against my lips.
"Take it, bitch," he growls at me.
I’ve never been with anyone like this, but my god I’m horny. Trying to maintain some control I respond by puckering my lips tighter. His eyes get wide and I suddenly feel his free hand reach back and grab my hair. With a handful he pulls hard. My head cranes back from the force and I let out a loud "Owww."
As I open my mouth to yell he takes advantage and moves his cock up, shoving it right into my open mouth. His hand is still on my head and he pulls me forward onto his cock and I feel it against the back of my throat. I have to keep from gagging as he doesn't let up the pressure. As soon as he is in he lets go of my hair.
At this point I’ve lost all my inhibitions and lock my lips around it, moaning as I take hold of his shaft. Sam starts moving his hips back and forth, sliding his big cock in and out of my mouth. He pulls out until the base of his head is at the back of my lips, then pushes back in pressing it against the back of my throat. This makes me gag a little at first, but I soon get used to it.
He speeds up and is soon fucking my mouth. I’ve blown guys before, but never been fucked like this. I feel like such a slut, but he is so hot and deep down I'm flattered that he wants me. After a few minutes he grabs my head and slows down as he pulls out. Once more his head hits the back of my lips and he starts pushing again. I feel it hit the back of my throat, but this time he doesn't start to pull out, instead he keeps pushing.
I realize that he wants me to swallow his cock, but I don't know if I can fit all of it in. I stiffen my neck and try to pull away, but he's way too strong and just applies a little more force to my head and keeps going. I start to gag, but he doesn't stop and I feel it start to slide down my throat. I take a deep breath through my nose and try to relax my gag reflex. Before I know it I feel a tickle on my nose as it touches his pubes.
I can't believe that I've taken all of him down my throat. My eyes are watering, but I lift them to see his face and he's got his eyes rolled back in his head and is biting his bottom lip. My pussy is absolutely on fire and I reach my hand down.
As soon as it makes contact with my panties I feel a shiver go up my spine and realize that I'm right on the edge of cumming. I decide to hold off and lift my hands up to his stomach and start to push away so I can catch my breath.
As his cock slides from my mouth I feel it pulling from my throat, across my tongue and finally past my lips. He pulls away a little and a large string of saliva still connects his head to my tongue. It’s such a hot sight, but my throat feels raw and the urge to cough overtakes me so I lower my head.
When I lift my head he's got his small compression shorts completely off. He's holding his big dick in his hand and is stroking it up and down. Below his hand, bobbing up and down with each stroke is the biggest set of balls I've ever seen. They are completely shaven smooth and the veins on them are prominently on display.
He looks down at me and says, "You like my big cock, don't you? I'll bet you want this shoved up your cunt?"
I just nod and lean in, licking the underside of his cock from the base up to the head. I swirl my tongue around his head, getting a taste of what’s oozing from it then start to slide it back down. As I'm going down Sam puts his hand on the top of my head. I get to the base again and feel his balls on my chin and start to work back up. Instead I'm met with pressure on the top of my head.
Sam's not letting me up, but instead pushes my head down. My tongue slides back down to the base of his cock, then down onto his balls. I don't put up much of a protest and start running my tongue all over his sack. As I'm doing this I reach up and take hold of his shaft. I can't believe how rock hard it is. I stroke it a couple of times, then start to pinch his big, soft head. The skin is so soft and supple and I can feel his pulse beating through it. My fist fits around it, but just barely and I can't help but think what it would feel like wedged between my pussy.
I open my mouth and suck one of his testicles into my mouth. The skin is so smooth and I trace my tongue around it as I suck, pulling his sack from his body. I let it pop out, then bury my face in them again sucking in the other. When that one pops up I pull back just a little, while stroking him hard. I reach up with my other hand and take both balls in my hand. I hold them together and lean back in, pushing both of them into my mouth.
My jaw is open as far as it will go and my mouth is completely full. I start humming softly and an "oh, fuck yeah" escapes from his lips. Sam leans back and falls onto his back, lifting his legs up and pulling his balls from my mouth. His cock is now sticking straight up in the air and I continue with my handjob while leaning in licking at his sac.
I feel his hand on the top of my head again and he starts pushing. My tongue slides down his balls and down onto the piece of skin underneath them. He reaches down and lifts his balls up so I can lick underneath. I've never gone this low on a guy before, but I'm so overtaken with lust that I don't fight it. I slow my stroking and lick up to the underside of his sac, and back down to his taint, letting my tongue work all around.
After a few seconds of this he puts more pressure on the top of my head, trying to push me lower. "Oh my god," I think to myself, "he wants me to lick his ass." There is no way I'm doing it, I've never tried anything like that before, and it’s just so dirty. I quickly pull my head away, so it’s not under his hand anymore and lean back. There he is, on his back with his knees up by his head and his puckered asshole on full display.
I don't think I've ever even seen a guy’s asshole before, and even though everything in my head is telling me how gross it is, my pussy is still pulsing. Unconsciously I'm still stroking his cock and he leans up. "What’s wrong, never rimmed a guy’s asshole?"
I just shake my head side to side. "Maybe it’s time you learned," he follows.
I just continue shaking my head. Sam leans up a little, reaches over and grabs my sweats and tosses them around my neck. With a forceful tug he pulls me right back into him so my face is lined up with his ass. I put my hands on his ass cheeks and try to push away, but he's too strong. I can't breathe and realize that I need some release, so I hesitantly put my tongue out.
All I feel with my tongue is skin, and I figure I must be licking somewhere in his crack. As he feels my tongue he lets up on the pressure around my neck and pulls the sweats from around it, but I continue. I slowly start to slide my tongue up and down, and on the third time I feel a change in the texture of the skin. It goes from smooth to rough and I realize that I'm at his asshole. I just close my eyes and try to put out of my mind what I'm doing while I begin rimming around his puckered hole.
It feel so degraded, so dirty, so wrong and think to myself, "I need to stop."
However, I'm snapped out of it when I hear a loud "yesssss" escape from Sam’s mouth. Keeping my tongue circling around his hole I open my eyes and roll them up. I realize that Sam’s balls are bouncing up and down on the top of my nose and see him stroking his cock fast and hard. His chest is heaving in and out very fast and he has his mouth wide open and eyes closed tight.
It then hits me that I'm providing such pleasure to this gorgeous guy, who’s probably fucked some of those skinny bitches at the gym multiple times. The idea that I'm having this effect on him makes my pussy start to leak even more than before. I wonder if any of those girls have ever rimmed out his asshole and decide I'm going to leave an impression. I reach up with my right hand and start stroking his cock over his hand. He quickly moves his away and lets me fist his prick alone.
As I begin beating him off I redouble my efforts on his ass. I apply some pressure with my tongue around the edges, then place it right over his hole and start lapping up and down. His moaning is louder than before and I reach down with my left hand to my soaking wet cunt. I can't believe how wet my panties are and run my finger up and down my slit on the outside of them.
I can't believe how turned on I am while licking some strange guys asshole. I press my tongue right against his opening and quickly poke at it. As I'm doing this I slide my panties to the side and shove two fingers up my pussy. As I'm frigging myself with them I move my thumb to my clit. "Holy fuck, I'm going to cum right now, with my tongue buried in his ass," I think to myself. With a final push against my button I lose it and start to feel my pussy spasm.
As my orgasm hits I push hard against his opening with my tongue. I start moaning with my lips locked on him and my tongue penetrates his ring just a little. It is one of the hardest orgasms I've ever had and the whole time my tongue was wiggling around in his ass.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm going to fucking cum," he moans out. I'm surprised when he grabs me by the hair and pulls me up, pulling my tongue from his ass. He sits up and pulls my head to his cock, so it’s pointing right at me. I keep stroking it and after a few times he erupts.
I have never received a facial and not sure what to expect. Suddenly cum shoots out his head and hits me right in the cheek, just below my eye. He continues with seven strong spurts and absolutely covers my face with cum. It's dripping down my nose and off my chin, onto my cleavage. For the final shot I open my mouth and take it right in, savoring the taste before swallowing it down.
He sits up and smiles at me, "You're a good little cum slut, aren't you?"
I can feel it dripping all down my face and just lick my lips while nodding.
He leans forward and with a finger catches some dripping cum from my chin, holding it up to my mouth. I close it tight, but he rubs his fingers all around my already cum covered lips and then forces it in. "Now I want to see that body you're working so hard to get rid of," he says, "let me see your tits?"
I lean back on my knees and again shake my head no. "I wasn't really asking," he says, and leans forward grabbing them between my tank top.
He starts to squeeze and fondle them through my shirt and bra. Then, without warning he grabs the top of it and pull hard. "Holy shit, he just ripped my shirt right off of me," I realize. He sits back with two pieces of it in his hands and a big grin on his face. I'm shocked at what just happened, but before I can react he grabs the bottom of my sports bra and lifts it up, so both of my tits come spilling out below.
I always thought I had small boobs, especially on my body, but since I've lost weight over the last six months they look bigger than they ever have. Sam doesn't even seem to notice and starts right away playing with my nipples. He circles around my areolas a few times, then suddenly he grabs each of them, pinches hard and pulls on them.
"Owww," I scream out, and feel tears swelling in my eyes.
"Whose tits are these?" he asks. When I don't respond he starts to twist them also.
"They're yours, they're your fucking tits, do whatever you want," I blurt out, needing some relief.
He lets go and quickly the pain has been replaced with his wet mouth, sucking and sliding his tongue gently around my buds. They are so sensitive after what they just went through and his mouth feels so fucking good. He opens his mouth wide, so my entire nipple is inside his mouth and sucks while sliding his tongue around. It feels so amazing and I can feel the pressure between my legs starting to grow again. After this he takes his mouth off, he moves to the other and starts suckling.
As I start to breathe heavily he takes his mouth off. He slides his hand down my stomach and gently rubs my mound through my soaking wet panties. After rubbing he slides to fingers in and shoves them right up my cunt. He curls them and immediately finds my spot and my knees quiver. With them curled he pulls them out, so there is a small puddle of my own cum in them. He then lifts them to my mouth.
I don't open, but I know what he's going to do as he shoves them in my mouth. I've tasted myself before, but being forced to lap up a puddle of my own juices is something I've never experienced, but I lock my lips around his fingers and suck them clean.
After I'm done he grabs me under the arms and lifts me right up onto my feet. He then grabs my hips and turns me around, so my ass is right in his face. I can already feel my self-consciousness about my bum take over when he says, "Damn, you have a big ass."
I'm crushed by this and start to turn around. He grabs me before I'm able and leans forward, pressing his lips right on my left cheek. He then commences to kiss all over my cheeks, while kneading them softly. I quickly forget about how upset he just made me and enjoy the feeling of his gentleness. After a minute he takes hold of the top of my panties and starts to slide them down. He gets them all the way down and I step out of them.
He starts kissing all over my bum again and works his way to my crack. He gets to the top and starts to slide his tongue in between my cheeks. While licking the top of my crack he grabs both of my cheeks. He starts squeezing and before I know it he is pulling them apart. I instinctively start to clench them so he can't open completely. He keeps trying, fighting with my ass muscles, but with no luck.
When he realizes that won't work I feel his hands let go, then hear a loud smack, just before I feel a sharp pain on my ass. That is followed with another, harder spank and I can feel my skin burning. "If you won't relax then get on your knees, bitch," he says, with a tone of frustration in his voice.
When I don't obey he grabs me and pulls me down, forcing me on my knees. He then pushes down on my shoulders so I fall forward, bending in front of him. As soon as I'm in that position he leans forward, burying his face in my ass. He's not shy and starts tonguing my asshole. I've never had anyone rim me before, but I quickly understand why he wanted me to do it to him.
His tongue is very smooth and warm and wet. I can feel it all the way to my pussy. As he's licking all around I start to relax my ass a little. He then starts to push his tongue into my hole, just like I did his. He keeps pushing it further and further, and with another hand reaches under and starts to finger my pussy.
After about five minutes of this I'm on the edge again. He hears me moaning and feels my cum trickling around his fingers. I'm disappointed as he slides his tongue slowly from my asshole and pulls away however, that disappointment is short lived when I feel his cock between my legs against my opening.
"Tell me what you want?" he demands.
"Fuck my pussy with your big fucking cock, you asshole. Make me fucking cum!" I scream out.
With that he shoves his cock right in my cunt. He doesn't go slow at all and starts fucking me hard and fast. I can feel his balls slapping against my clit and then a finger on my asshole. He pushes it in hard and fast so now he's fucking my pussy with that big, thick cock and my asshole with his thick, strong finger.
"Fuck me, fuck me, with that big fat cock," I scream out. "I'm cummming!" With that my pussy convulses and I feel like I'm about to pee. Cum starts gushing from my opening, forcing his rock hard prick out.
He lets it fall to the floor as I continue to squirt all over it, but keeps his finger in my asshole which has clamped down on it like a vice. When I'm done I collapsed on my stomach, which pulls my ass off his finger. I'm breathing hard when I feel Sam's arms around my waist and suddenly I'm being lifted up again.
He turns around and throws me again onto the couch saying, "I'm not done yet, you cock-loving whore."
He stands over me, spreads my legs apart and drives his big dick into my sensitive pussy. This time he pumps even harder and I lift my legs, locking them around his back. It’s very noisy because my cunt is still soaking wet and his balls are slapping hard and loud against my asshole.
I can't believe how long he's lasting fucking me at this rate. I'm exhausted at this point and I'm pretty much an open, willing hole that he's using. However, I'm loving every second of it.
After about ten minutes he's dripping sweat onto me as he just grunts. This is pure animal lust and there is such a strong smell of sex and sweat in the room. My pussy is aching, but in a very good way.
My eyes are closed when suddenly he pulls his dick out of my cunt, leaving my pussy lips separated, gaping wide open. I open my eyes in time to see him smiling at me, and he lunges forward.
"Owww," I moan out as his cock bottoms out in my pussy. It's so far in me that it hurts, but he doesn't care and leaves it there. I'm moaning softly and we're looking into each other’s eyes as I feel his cock start to twitch against my cervix. He lets out a loud grunt, then closes his eyes and sticks his tongue out as I feel his cum shoot against me.
I didn't think I was close to cumming again, but as I feel him erupting inside of me I have my third orgasm of the morning. It isn't as strong, but I clamp down on his cock and we both finish breathing heavily in unison.
After three or four minutes his cock has clearly deflated and he pulls out with a loud slurping sound. He stands up and I feel a bit of cum spill out of my hole, down across my asshole and onto the couch. He's standing there at the couch with his semi flaccid penis hanging down absolutely covered in cum.
He looks at me and says, "Do I need to be forceful again?" I know what he's talking about and lean forward, catching a drop of cum as it drips from his head. I take his soft cock in my mouth and suck him clean. His cum mixed with mine is the best thing I've ever tasted. When his cock is clean I lift it and move down to his balls, wanting all that I can get.
His balls are completely clean, but I keep licking. I lift his balls up and push my nose into them as I snake my tongue between his legs. There is no cum, and the only taste is his salty, sweaty flesh, but I'm addicted to his smell and taste. I shove my face in, so my tongue goes further, until I feel his sweaty asshole with the tip. I flick it around a little, then pull away, smacking and licking my lips.
As I pull away Sam collapses on his back on the floor. As I sit there, with my legs still wide open and cum slowly leaking out, I get an idea on how to get back at him. I stand up and walk past him as if I'm going to pick up my panties. As I get to his head I quickly stand over him and squat down, pressing my oozing cunt into his face, with a big smile on mine. He starts fighting, but I keep pressing hard feeling cum smearing onto his face.
He has to fight much harder then he expects, but finally pushes me off. I fall to the floor laughing and say, "I'll bet those skinny little bitches at the gym could never do that."
As I stand up he starts to get up and I run giggling into the bathroom, closing the door behind me and locking it as he crashes into it. I turn around and there is the same thing got me into this "mess".
He's got a full length mirror that I'm staring into. This time my hair is still a mess, my face is covered in dried cum, my tits are hanging out under my sports bra, which also has dried cum on it, my pussy lips are hanging down crudely parted open, still engorged and cum is hanging off of them, and there is a line of fresh cum down both legs. I've never felt like such a slut in my life, but at the same time I've never felt more confident in my body. As I stand there I begin to admire my curves, rather then despise them. If I can have that effect on a piece of pure sexual rawness, who could have any girl he wants, then I must be OK.
As I'm lost in my thoughts I don't notice the door being unlocked. I see it open in the mirror and there is Sam, still buck naked. I turn around and see a look of fury on his cum smeared face. I brace myself for punishment as he walks up to me. Without a word he grabs my crust covered face. He then pulls me in, close to him, looks me in the eyes and smiles. It's a different smile than the smirk from before and catches me off guard. What he does next catches me even more off guard as he pulls me in and passionately kisses me on the mouth.
I kiss him back and we share an amazing kiss that makes my pussy start to tingle again. He pulls away, and says, still smiling, "Why don't we take a shower to clean up. Then I'll take you home to change and we can go get some breakfast."
It's the most he's said to me without giving me orders and my heart melts a little as I just nod yes and he pulls me in again for another kiss.
Oh god, is it really 5:30 again? I'm not going today, I'm just going to get up, pee and then crawl back into bed. I slowly make my way to the bathroom in the dark. As I drain my bladder with my panties around my ankles I keep my eyes closed. As the stream fizzles I reach for the roll.
"Shit, no toilet paper."
I stand up and scuttle over to turn on the light so I can see, then scuttle back and finish up. As I stand up, my eyes are still fighting the light but I catch a glimpse of something in the mirror. It’s my reflection, standing there in the boyshort panties and tank top that I threw on last night, staring back at me. That does it for me, I won't be going back to sleep.
For the last six months I've been diligently going to the gym every morning, hating every minute of it, but one look at my body is all the motivation I need. It's not that I was ever fat or anything, I just got fed up with looking at the stick thin girls on TV, in movies and magazines. Six months ago I decided that I needed to lose some of my womanly figure and decided that I would start working out. Over that time I have been able to trim quite a bit of my "fluff" off, but every time I go to the gym I loathingly stare at the little girls, in their tight shorts showing off their perfect little asses and sports bras holding their perky little tits. They just make me so sick, but provide me with continual motivation.
The thing that pisses me off the most is that all the jock guys at the gym go ga-ga over them. In the meantime I'm just trying to find a guy who is like me. I hate going out with a guy and realizing that he probably wears a slimmer sized jeans than I do. That's something that all the little bitches at the gym don't have to worry about.
All of those thoughts rush through my head as I put on one of my sports bras, throw the same tank top I slept in over it and pull on a pair of sweats over my panties. I drag my feet down to my old Corolla, turn the key a couple of times to get the old piece of shit to start and drive in the dark to the gym. As I arrive I'm greeted with the sight I hate the most. All the usuals are here. The thing about working out early in the morning is that it truly is the die hards that are here. None of those people, who go once or twice a week just to say they go, are here at 6:00 AM.
Every girl in the gym this morning fits my description. They are all slim and sexy and hot. Besides having and maintaining their tight little bodies they all wake up early enough to do their hair and even put on makeup. It makes me sick to my stomach, and I walk in and take my usual place on the corner stair stepper, staying out of the way of everyone. As I force myself to lift my leg with every step I watch the hot guys with their hard bodies flirt with the sexy girls. I find myself fantasizing that one of them will come over my way, but soon enough snap out of it and take a look down at the baggy tank top and sweats and realize that I'm dreaming. Maybe in another six months I'll be comfortable enough to shed some of my outfit and see what happens.
After the long hour I'm covered in sweat and feel disgusting. I just want to get home and take a nice long shower. Most of the people have cleared out by now as work time is quickly approaching. I head out to the parking lot and get into my car again. I go through the usual exercise of having to crank my key over and over to get the piece of shit to start.
"Fuck me," I say to myself, "it won't start."
I get out of the car, slamming the door behind me. Hopefully I can find someone willing to give me a jump. Luckily I'm used to it and can have it done in about thirty seconds. I start to walk back into the gym and find someone. As I approach the door one of the guys who I had been watching walks out.
He looks at me as I walk past, not saying a word.
"Um, excuse me," I say tentatively.
He stops and doesn't even turn around. "What?"
"Um, well, my car isn't working, do you think you could maybe give me a jump?"
"Do you have cables?" he asks, still not turning around.
"Yeah, yeah I do, and I can get it done real fast, thank you so much."
"Where are you parked?"
"I'm over there, the red Corolla."
Without turning around he walks over to his big truck and climbs in. I have no idea if he is going to help me or not, but it looks like he is turning towards where I'm parked. I head over to my car and pull the cables out of the trunk as he pulls his truck in front of me. He pops his hood, but isn't getting out to help.
"What a gentleman," I think to myself as I hook up the cables. "I can't believe this asshole isn't even going to get out and help."
I have everything hooked up and get back into my car. I figure this will work as it has dozens of times before and turn the key. Nothing. I can't believe this. I turn it again and again but nothing is happening. I get out of my car and fidget with the cables a little then try again. Still nothing. I can feel myself ready to lose it.
I get out of my car, slam the door and pull off the cables slamming the hood. I disconnect them from his car and shut the hood. He sticks his head out the window.
"What’s the deal?"
At this point I just completely lose it.
"No, it’s not, my fucking car won't start and I can't get home. I don't even have my phone, I don't know what I'm going to do," I yell, with tears starting to pour down my cheeks.
"Well, where do you need to go," he says hesitantly.
"Hmm, maybe he's not such a jerk," I think to myself. I tell him where I live, thinking maybe he'll give me a ride.
"Well, I'm about half way there. I can take you to my house and you can use my phone," he says.
Right, he is a jerk. Another five minutes and he can just take me to my house, but I'm pretty well stuck. There's nobody else in the parking lot and I don't want to have to ask anyone else.
"That would be great," I say as I climb into his truck, "I'm Amber."
"Sam," he mumbles.
As we drive to his place I try to make small talk with him, but he's not giving me anything besides one word answers. I finally give up and we're just sitting there in an awkward silence as I just stare out the window. While looking around I glance at him. He may be a dick, but he's pretty damn hot. I've noticed him in the gym before, but never so much as made eye contact with him. He has big muscular arms that are bulging out of tight t-shirt that shows off his sculpted chest and stomach. He's probably 6'-1" and besides having a big hard body is a very good looking guy. Long curly hair, steel blue eyes and a dimple on his left cheek. I can't help myself but start to fantasize about him.
After a couple of minutes I'm snapped out of it with a "we're here."
He lives in a nice condo complex and I get out of the car, following him inside. As soon as we walk in he pulls off his tight t-shirt. "My god, his body is hot," I think to myself, not able to take my eyes off him.
He catches me as he looks me in the eyes for the first time ever. A cocky little grin forms on his face and says, "The phone's over there."
"Oh, uh yeah, the phone," I stutter, trying to snap myself back into consciousness.
As I walk over to the phone, still looking at Sam he hooks his fingers into his waistband and pulls down his shorts, leaving him in just a small pair of compression shorts. I stop dead in my tracks. There, about five feet away from me is this amazingly hot guy who've I've been watching in contempt for the last six months as he never even gave me the time of day.
Not only is he standing so close, smiling at me, but he's on full display. I can clearly see his cock hanging down his left leg and his shorts are pocketing what looks like a pair of very large balls.
Before I can even process everything I say, "Um, maybe I should go."
"Whatever," he says cockily, while reaching down and letting his hand brush against his cock that seems to be growing.
As I walk to the door he steps in front of me, blocking my path. I'm now within six inches of him.
"Ex... excuse me," I say very timidly.
"What was that?" he replies, taking a step towards me so now I can feel his body against mine.
My boobs are lightly brushing against the bottom on his chest and I feel a surge of his cock press into my hip.
“Didn’t you need to use the phone?” he asks, staring deeply into my eyes.
“Oh, um, yeah, yeah, I don’t really know who I can call, I’ll just go outside and catch the bus,” I stutter.
He backs away, but still stares at me before shrugging and saying, “Whatever you want.”
As he moves away my hand reaches behind my back and I find the door. I turn the knob, but I don’t open it. I try not to, but my eyes are all over his body and they end up on his now semi-erect penis in his tight little shorts.
“Just turn the door handle and leave, Amber,” I can hear myself thinking, but my arm doesn’t move.
After what seems like forever he asks, “What are you waiting for?”
I don’t know how to respond and without thinking better of it I say softly, “Could you maybe give me a ride?”
At this he moves in close to me again so our bodies are pressed against each other. Every part of him is hard, from his shoulders down to his calves, but what I’m noticing the most is his hard cock that is pressing into my upper thigh. Conversely I’m fully aware of how soft my body is and I immediately shy away, turning my back to him as I face the door.
“I shouldn't be here,” I think to myself. “I don’t know this guy and he’s clearly just messing with me.” Deep down my thoughts are, “A guy like this isn't’ into an ugly, fat girl like me. I just need to leave.”
Despite my thoughts I take don’t take hold of the handle. Soon I feel his strong tight grip around my arm. Not so hard that it hurts, but hard enough that it catches me off guard, and kind of startles me. He pulls me backwards into him, so I can now feel his cock against my ass obviously harder than before. I feel his hands start to reach around onto my stomach, moving up towards my chest.
He stops his hand just below my left boob and whispers into my ear, "I can give you a ride, but there’s something I want to do first." As he says this his hand moves up onto my boob.
I have to catch myself as I feel my knees buckling. I can’t believe I’m here with him like this and part of me wants to give in. However, another part remembers how much I hate him and all the gym skanks he is always hanging out with.
"I, um, I…” I realize I don’t know what to say. It’s clear what he’s expecting but I know I shouldn’t. Besides the fact that I hate him and everyone like him, I’m not that type of girl. I’m the nice, good, clean, funny, smart girl. I’m not some slut from that gym that will just give herself to any hot guy who wants her.
Despite what is going on in my head, my body almost gives into him without any approval from my brain. As he begins to squeeze my boob I moan, making no effort to move toward the door. Suddenly I'm overtaken with the sensation of my feet being lifted from the floor. Before I know it Sam has turned around and almost thrown me onto the couch. I realize that he has just tossed me at least three feet like I'm just a rag doll. Before I can react he pounces on me, pinning my arms with his legs as he straddles me.
“So, you want that ride?” he asks me boldly.
A thought of panic quickly races through my head as I realize that this guy I don't even know is on top of me, clearly expecting something sexual. However, that thought is quickly pushed out as I realize how wet my pussy is.
“What did you have in mind?” I say, trying to sound innocent and cute, but I just come off as bitchy.
"I think you have an idea," he says to me, pushing his cock up into my chin as he looks at me smiling.
I just stare at him. He looks so fucking smug, knowing that the frumpy girl from the gym is his for the taking. “I’m not as easy as one of your little gym sluts,” I say and start to squirm underneath him.
“Oh, aren’t you?” he asks with a smirk on my face.
I realize that he probably hasn’t been with a girl who could hold her own against him as well as I can. With a heave I turn and Sam falls to the floor. I get up laughing and start to back away.
As he gets to his knees I turn to tease him further by trying to move around him. Before I'm able to make it I feel him grab the back of my sweats. As I continue they are pulled down around my ankles and I trip to the floor. Before I can even move Sam has pounced on me with his full body weight.
His cock is now pressed into my panty clad ass as he moves up and whispers into my ear, "You’ll have to do better than that," then puts his lips on my neck and bites.
I try to catch myself, but before I'm able I hear a moan escape from my lips. Sam obviously hears this and starts biting my neck harder, grinding his cock into my ass while I start pushing back into him. I can feel my pussy pulsating with a combination of heat and moisture, when suddenly Sam gets off of me, pulling my sweats with him.
I immediately revert back to the self consciousness that got me into the gym to begin with as I realize that I'm now down to just my panties in front of this guy and my ass is on full display. I quickly stand up and turn around, so he can't see me from behind. Sam is sitting on the couch, with my sweats sitting near him and stroking his big cock through his shorts.
"Give me those, I think I will leave?" I say, trying to sound much more convincing than I am.
"I don't think you will," he replies with a smirk and moves his eyes down to my crotch.
I follow his eyes down. "Fuck me, I had to wear my purple cotton panties," I think to myself as I see the large, very distinct wet spot on my crotch.
Realizing that I can't hide it I ask, with a new sense of boldness, "Are you going to hold me hostage?"
"No, I’ll take you home right now if you want, but you’ll have to come get these," he says, holding my sweats, smiling.
Realizing I'm stuck I slowly start to walk towards him as he continues rubbing his cock. Just as I get to them he shoves them behind his back. I reach for them, but he’s too fast. I try to push my hand behind him, but he’s too strong. Finally I wrap my arms around him and push into his body. As we fight and wrestle I fall to my knees, but keep my hands around him as he shifts his body weight to counter my moves. Finally, defeated I sit back on my knees and look up to him.
I’m right up in between his legs. The first thing I notice is how close I am to his cock, and how hard it is. Suddenly my self-consciousness lessens as I realize that through all of this he has maintained his erection. I finally peel my eyes from his crotch and look up at him, saying, "Can I have my pants now?"
He nods his head with that same smirk on his face. As he reaches for them his pelvis moves forward and his cock presses into my chin. I don't move at all, just continue looking. He pulls them out and drops them on the couch, but I keep my face in between his legs. He slowly takes his hands and puts them on the waistband. With a quick move he pulls them down and his cock springs out, slapping him in his hard abs. "Holy shit, that thing is huge," I think to myself and feel my mouth start to water along with my pussy as I stare at it only about six inches away.
He's got to be at least eight inches long and thick enough that I can just barely put my hand around it. On top is a large, bulbous head that at this point is bright red, almost purple. Out of the opening is a thick drop of pre-come that looks like it’s about to drip right off.
"You want to taste it, don't you?" he asks, taking hold of the base and gently stroking it.
I look up innocently at him and shake my head side to side. He gets a scowl on his face and with his hand starts to lower it towards my face. He goes slowly and I have to restrain myself from swallowing it whole. I don't move away and soon it is right at my face, almost touching my cheek. He again demands me to taste it, but I look up at him and purse my lips tight. With that he lowers it to my cheek and traces it down as I close my eyes and feel the wet streak his pre-cum it is leaving on my cheek. He proceeds to rub it all over my face as I keep my eyes closed. He rubs it around my cheek, down across my chin and up the other cheek, leaving my skin cool with his moisture.
After covering my face he moves his cock to my upper lip, right under my nose. He gives it a few hard strokes, causing a small stream of the clear cum to pour out and down over my lips. He then moves it down and presses it against my still puckered lips. I just look up at him, teasing him with my eyes. He keeps pressing hard against my lips, and I have to use all my will I keep from taking him in, not wanting to let him win.
I can see him getting frustrated and love that I'm causing him so much anguish. After a few minutes of my denial he leans forward so his face is hovering over mine while his cock is still pressed hard against my lips.
"Take it, bitch," he growls at me.
I’ve never been with anyone like this, but my god I’m horny. Trying to maintain some control I respond by puckering my lips tighter. His eyes get wide and I suddenly feel his free hand reach back and grab my hair. With a handful he pulls hard. My head cranes back from the force and I let out a loud "Owww."
As I open my mouth to yell he takes advantage and moves his cock up, shoving it right into my open mouth. His hand is still on my head and he pulls me forward onto his cock and I feel it against the back of my throat. I have to keep from gagging as he doesn't let up the pressure. As soon as he is in he lets go of my hair.
At this point I’ve lost all my inhibitions and lock my lips around it, moaning as I take hold of his shaft. Sam starts moving his hips back and forth, sliding his big cock in and out of my mouth. He pulls out until the base of his head is at the back of my lips, then pushes back in pressing it against the back of my throat. This makes me gag a little at first, but I soon get used to it.
He speeds up and is soon fucking my mouth. I’ve blown guys before, but never been fucked like this. I feel like such a slut, but he is so hot and deep down I'm flattered that he wants me. After a few minutes he grabs my head and slows down as he pulls out. Once more his head hits the back of my lips and he starts pushing again. I feel it hit the back of my throat, but this time he doesn't start to pull out, instead he keeps pushing.
I realize that he wants me to swallow his cock, but I don't know if I can fit all of it in. I stiffen my neck and try to pull away, but he's way too strong and just applies a little more force to my head and keeps going. I start to gag, but he doesn't stop and I feel it start to slide down my throat. I take a deep breath through my nose and try to relax my gag reflex. Before I know it I feel a tickle on my nose as it touches his pubes.
I can't believe that I've taken all of him down my throat. My eyes are watering, but I lift them to see his face and he's got his eyes rolled back in his head and is biting his bottom lip. My pussy is absolutely on fire and I reach my hand down.
As soon as it makes contact with my panties I feel a shiver go up my spine and realize that I'm right on the edge of cumming. I decide to hold off and lift my hands up to his stomach and start to push away so I can catch my breath.
As his cock slides from my mouth I feel it pulling from my throat, across my tongue and finally past my lips. He pulls away a little and a large string of saliva still connects his head to my tongue. It’s such a hot sight, but my throat feels raw and the urge to cough overtakes me so I lower my head.
When I lift my head he's got his small compression shorts completely off. He's holding his big dick in his hand and is stroking it up and down. Below his hand, bobbing up and down with each stroke is the biggest set of balls I've ever seen. They are completely shaven smooth and the veins on them are prominently on display.
He looks down at me and says, "You like my big cock, don't you? I'll bet you want this shoved up your cunt?"
I just nod and lean in, licking the underside of his cock from the base up to the head. I swirl my tongue around his head, getting a taste of what’s oozing from it then start to slide it back down. As I'm going down Sam puts his hand on the top of my head. I get to the base again and feel his balls on my chin and start to work back up. Instead I'm met with pressure on the top of my head.
Sam's not letting me up, but instead pushes my head down. My tongue slides back down to the base of his cock, then down onto his balls. I don't put up much of a protest and start running my tongue all over his sack. As I'm doing this I reach up and take hold of his shaft. I can't believe how rock hard it is. I stroke it a couple of times, then start to pinch his big, soft head. The skin is so soft and supple and I can feel his pulse beating through it. My fist fits around it, but just barely and I can't help but think what it would feel like wedged between my pussy.
I open my mouth and suck one of his testicles into my mouth. The skin is so smooth and I trace my tongue around it as I suck, pulling his sack from his body. I let it pop out, then bury my face in them again sucking in the other. When that one pops up I pull back just a little, while stroking him hard. I reach up with my other hand and take both balls in my hand. I hold them together and lean back in, pushing both of them into my mouth.
My jaw is open as far as it will go and my mouth is completely full. I start humming softly and an "oh, fuck yeah" escapes from his lips. Sam leans back and falls onto his back, lifting his legs up and pulling his balls from my mouth. His cock is now sticking straight up in the air and I continue with my handjob while leaning in licking at his sac.
I feel his hand on the top of my head again and he starts pushing. My tongue slides down his balls and down onto the piece of skin underneath them. He reaches down and lifts his balls up so I can lick underneath. I've never gone this low on a guy before, but I'm so overtaken with lust that I don't fight it. I slow my stroking and lick up to the underside of his sac, and back down to his taint, letting my tongue work all around.
After a few seconds of this he puts more pressure on the top of my head, trying to push me lower. "Oh my god," I think to myself, "he wants me to lick his ass." There is no way I'm doing it, I've never tried anything like that before, and it’s just so dirty. I quickly pull my head away, so it’s not under his hand anymore and lean back. There he is, on his back with his knees up by his head and his puckered asshole on full display.
I don't think I've ever even seen a guy’s asshole before, and even though everything in my head is telling me how gross it is, my pussy is still pulsing. Unconsciously I'm still stroking his cock and he leans up. "What’s wrong, never rimmed a guy’s asshole?"
I just shake my head side to side. "Maybe it’s time you learned," he follows.
I just continue shaking my head. Sam leans up a little, reaches over and grabs my sweats and tosses them around my neck. With a forceful tug he pulls me right back into him so my face is lined up with his ass. I put my hands on his ass cheeks and try to push away, but he's too strong. I can't breathe and realize that I need some release, so I hesitantly put my tongue out.
All I feel with my tongue is skin, and I figure I must be licking somewhere in his crack. As he feels my tongue he lets up on the pressure around my neck and pulls the sweats from around it, but I continue. I slowly start to slide my tongue up and down, and on the third time I feel a change in the texture of the skin. It goes from smooth to rough and I realize that I'm at his asshole. I just close my eyes and try to put out of my mind what I'm doing while I begin rimming around his puckered hole.
It feel so degraded, so dirty, so wrong and think to myself, "I need to stop."
However, I'm snapped out of it when I hear a loud "yesssss" escape from Sam’s mouth. Keeping my tongue circling around his hole I open my eyes and roll them up. I realize that Sam’s balls are bouncing up and down on the top of my nose and see him stroking his cock fast and hard. His chest is heaving in and out very fast and he has his mouth wide open and eyes closed tight.
It then hits me that I'm providing such pleasure to this gorgeous guy, who’s probably fucked some of those skinny bitches at the gym multiple times. The idea that I'm having this effect on him makes my pussy start to leak even more than before. I wonder if any of those girls have ever rimmed out his asshole and decide I'm going to leave an impression. I reach up with my right hand and start stroking his cock over his hand. He quickly moves his away and lets me fist his prick alone.
As I begin beating him off I redouble my efforts on his ass. I apply some pressure with my tongue around the edges, then place it right over his hole and start lapping up and down. His moaning is louder than before and I reach down with my left hand to my soaking wet cunt. I can't believe how wet my panties are and run my finger up and down my slit on the outside of them.
I can't believe how turned on I am while licking some strange guys asshole. I press my tongue right against his opening and quickly poke at it. As I'm doing this I slide my panties to the side and shove two fingers up my pussy. As I'm frigging myself with them I move my thumb to my clit. "Holy fuck, I'm going to cum right now, with my tongue buried in his ass," I think to myself. With a final push against my button I lose it and start to feel my pussy spasm.
As my orgasm hits I push hard against his opening with my tongue. I start moaning with my lips locked on him and my tongue penetrates his ring just a little. It is one of the hardest orgasms I've ever had and the whole time my tongue was wiggling around in his ass.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm going to fucking cum," he moans out. I'm surprised when he grabs me by the hair and pulls me up, pulling my tongue from his ass. He sits up and pulls my head to his cock, so it’s pointing right at me. I keep stroking it and after a few times he erupts.
I have never received a facial and not sure what to expect. Suddenly cum shoots out his head and hits me right in the cheek, just below my eye. He continues with seven strong spurts and absolutely covers my face with cum. It's dripping down my nose and off my chin, onto my cleavage. For the final shot I open my mouth and take it right in, savoring the taste before swallowing it down.
He sits up and smiles at me, "You're a good little cum slut, aren't you?"
I can feel it dripping all down my face and just lick my lips while nodding.
He leans forward and with a finger catches some dripping cum from my chin, holding it up to my mouth. I close it tight, but he rubs his fingers all around my already cum covered lips and then forces it in. "Now I want to see that body you're working so hard to get rid of," he says, "let me see your tits?"
I lean back on my knees and again shake my head no. "I wasn't really asking," he says, and leans forward grabbing them between my tank top.
He starts to squeeze and fondle them through my shirt and bra. Then, without warning he grabs the top of it and pull hard. "Holy shit, he just ripped my shirt right off of me," I realize. He sits back with two pieces of it in his hands and a big grin on his face. I'm shocked at what just happened, but before I can react he grabs the bottom of my sports bra and lifts it up, so both of my tits come spilling out below.
I always thought I had small boobs, especially on my body, but since I've lost weight over the last six months they look bigger than they ever have. Sam doesn't even seem to notice and starts right away playing with my nipples. He circles around my areolas a few times, then suddenly he grabs each of them, pinches hard and pulls on them.
"Owww," I scream out, and feel tears swelling in my eyes.
"Whose tits are these?" he asks. When I don't respond he starts to twist them also.
"They're yours, they're your fucking tits, do whatever you want," I blurt out, needing some relief.
He lets go and quickly the pain has been replaced with his wet mouth, sucking and sliding his tongue gently around my buds. They are so sensitive after what they just went through and his mouth feels so fucking good. He opens his mouth wide, so my entire nipple is inside his mouth and sucks while sliding his tongue around. It feels so amazing and I can feel the pressure between my legs starting to grow again. After this he takes his mouth off, he moves to the other and starts suckling.
As I start to breathe heavily he takes his mouth off. He slides his hand down my stomach and gently rubs my mound through my soaking wet panties. After rubbing he slides to fingers in and shoves them right up my cunt. He curls them and immediately finds my spot and my knees quiver. With them curled he pulls them out, so there is a small puddle of my own cum in them. He then lifts them to my mouth.
I don't open, but I know what he's going to do as he shoves them in my mouth. I've tasted myself before, but being forced to lap up a puddle of my own juices is something I've never experienced, but I lock my lips around his fingers and suck them clean.
After I'm done he grabs me under the arms and lifts me right up onto my feet. He then grabs my hips and turns me around, so my ass is right in his face. I can already feel my self-consciousness about my bum take over when he says, "Damn, you have a big ass."
I'm crushed by this and start to turn around. He grabs me before I'm able and leans forward, pressing his lips right on my left cheek. He then commences to kiss all over my cheeks, while kneading them softly. I quickly forget about how upset he just made me and enjoy the feeling of his gentleness. After a minute he takes hold of the top of my panties and starts to slide them down. He gets them all the way down and I step out of them.
He starts kissing all over my bum again and works his way to my crack. He gets to the top and starts to slide his tongue in between my cheeks. While licking the top of my crack he grabs both of my cheeks. He starts squeezing and before I know it he is pulling them apart. I instinctively start to clench them so he can't open completely. He keeps trying, fighting with my ass muscles, but with no luck.
When he realizes that won't work I feel his hands let go, then hear a loud smack, just before I feel a sharp pain on my ass. That is followed with another, harder spank and I can feel my skin burning. "If you won't relax then get on your knees, bitch," he says, with a tone of frustration in his voice.
When I don't obey he grabs me and pulls me down, forcing me on my knees. He then pushes down on my shoulders so I fall forward, bending in front of him. As soon as I'm in that position he leans forward, burying his face in my ass. He's not shy and starts tonguing my asshole. I've never had anyone rim me before, but I quickly understand why he wanted me to do it to him.
His tongue is very smooth and warm and wet. I can feel it all the way to my pussy. As he's licking all around I start to relax my ass a little. He then starts to push his tongue into my hole, just like I did his. He keeps pushing it further and further, and with another hand reaches under and starts to finger my pussy.
After about five minutes of this I'm on the edge again. He hears me moaning and feels my cum trickling around his fingers. I'm disappointed as he slides his tongue slowly from my asshole and pulls away however, that disappointment is short lived when I feel his cock between my legs against my opening.
"Tell me what you want?" he demands.
"Fuck my pussy with your big fucking cock, you asshole. Make me fucking cum!" I scream out.
With that he shoves his cock right in my cunt. He doesn't go slow at all and starts fucking me hard and fast. I can feel his balls slapping against my clit and then a finger on my asshole. He pushes it in hard and fast so now he's fucking my pussy with that big, thick cock and my asshole with his thick, strong finger.
"Fuck me, fuck me, with that big fat cock," I scream out. "I'm cummming!" With that my pussy convulses and I feel like I'm about to pee. Cum starts gushing from my opening, forcing his rock hard prick out.
He lets it fall to the floor as I continue to squirt all over it, but keeps his finger in my asshole which has clamped down on it like a vice. When I'm done I collapsed on my stomach, which pulls my ass off his finger. I'm breathing hard when I feel Sam's arms around my waist and suddenly I'm being lifted up again.
He turns around and throws me again onto the couch saying, "I'm not done yet, you cock-loving whore."
He stands over me, spreads my legs apart and drives his big dick into my sensitive pussy. This time he pumps even harder and I lift my legs, locking them around his back. It’s very noisy because my cunt is still soaking wet and his balls are slapping hard and loud against my asshole.
I can't believe how long he's lasting fucking me at this rate. I'm exhausted at this point and I'm pretty much an open, willing hole that he's using. However, I'm loving every second of it.
After about ten minutes he's dripping sweat onto me as he just grunts. This is pure animal lust and there is such a strong smell of sex and sweat in the room. My pussy is aching, but in a very good way.
My eyes are closed when suddenly he pulls his dick out of my cunt, leaving my pussy lips separated, gaping wide open. I open my eyes in time to see him smiling at me, and he lunges forward.
"Owww," I moan out as his cock bottoms out in my pussy. It's so far in me that it hurts, but he doesn't care and leaves it there. I'm moaning softly and we're looking into each other’s eyes as I feel his cock start to twitch against my cervix. He lets out a loud grunt, then closes his eyes and sticks his tongue out as I feel his cum shoot against me.
I didn't think I was close to cumming again, but as I feel him erupting inside of me I have my third orgasm of the morning. It isn't as strong, but I clamp down on his cock and we both finish breathing heavily in unison.
After three or four minutes his cock has clearly deflated and he pulls out with a loud slurping sound. He stands up and I feel a bit of cum spill out of my hole, down across my asshole and onto the couch. He's standing there at the couch with his semi flaccid penis hanging down absolutely covered in cum.
He looks at me and says, "Do I need to be forceful again?" I know what he's talking about and lean forward, catching a drop of cum as it drips from his head. I take his soft cock in my mouth and suck him clean. His cum mixed with mine is the best thing I've ever tasted. When his cock is clean I lift it and move down to his balls, wanting all that I can get.
His balls are completely clean, but I keep licking. I lift his balls up and push my nose into them as I snake my tongue between his legs. There is no cum, and the only taste is his salty, sweaty flesh, but I'm addicted to his smell and taste. I shove my face in, so my tongue goes further, until I feel his sweaty asshole with the tip. I flick it around a little, then pull away, smacking and licking my lips.
As I pull away Sam collapses on his back on the floor. As I sit there, with my legs still wide open and cum slowly leaking out, I get an idea on how to get back at him. I stand up and walk past him as if I'm going to pick up my panties. As I get to his head I quickly stand over him and squat down, pressing my oozing cunt into his face, with a big smile on mine. He starts fighting, but I keep pressing hard feeling cum smearing onto his face.
He has to fight much harder then he expects, but finally pushes me off. I fall to the floor laughing and say, "I'll bet those skinny little bitches at the gym could never do that."
As I stand up he starts to get up and I run giggling into the bathroom, closing the door behind me and locking it as he crashes into it. I turn around and there is the same thing got me into this "mess".
He's got a full length mirror that I'm staring into. This time my hair is still a mess, my face is covered in dried cum, my tits are hanging out under my sports bra, which also has dried cum on it, my pussy lips are hanging down crudely parted open, still engorged and cum is hanging off of them, and there is a line of fresh cum down both legs. I've never felt like such a slut in my life, but at the same time I've never felt more confident in my body. As I stand there I begin to admire my curves, rather then despise them. If I can have that effect on a piece of pure sexual rawness, who could have any girl he wants, then I must be OK.
As I'm lost in my thoughts I don't notice the door being unlocked. I see it open in the mirror and there is Sam, still buck naked. I turn around and see a look of fury on his cum smeared face. I brace myself for punishment as he walks up to me. Without a word he grabs my crust covered face. He then pulls me in, close to him, looks me in the eyes and smiles. It's a different smile than the smirk from before and catches me off guard. What he does next catches me even more off guard as he pulls me in and passionately kisses me on the mouth.
I kiss him back and we share an amazing kiss that makes my pussy start to tingle again. He pulls away, and says, still smiling, "Why don't we take a shower to clean up. Then I'll take you home to change and we can go get some breakfast."
It's the most he's said to me without giving me orders and my heart melts a little as I just nod yes and he pulls me in again for another kiss.
Aspen
- 17.03.2022
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