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So, A guy I used to date on an off a few years ago before he moved away called indicating he would be in the area for a few days and If I wanted to get together. “Sure” and we set up an afternoon date planned on Sunday to grab lunch then go to “Heritage Day” at a small town about 50 miles away.
I was dressed in all black, black dress, black lace bra, black panties and pantyhose; cream colored heals (photos posted).
As I was finishing putting on my makeup the doorbell rang. “Hi so happy to see you” I said and kissed his cheek. He held me pressing his lips to mine. “Think about you all the time Michelle” he said as his hand slid down over my ass “Naughty boy come on in, get yourself a drink I will be right back”. I went upstairs to finish my makeup and hair.

Sitting at the makeup table seeing him in the mirror walking up behind me then his hands on my shoulders “you look beautiful as always Michelle” he said. Ohh you’re a doll honey thank you as I finished. Standing up turning to him his arms around me pulling me close then pressing his lips to mine. MMMM as we kissed and I pushed back raising my finger and wiping the lipstick from his lips. He pulled me close again I pushed back with my hands on his chest “There is plenty of time for that later: I said taking his hand leading him out of the makeup room passing through the master bedroom.

I felt my arm jerk back as he spun me around tossing me to the bed. “Stop not now I yelled” “Yes now” he said pushing me back. I struggled to get up but he held me down with one hand as he raised my skirt running his hand over my clitlit moaning as he did.

“You slut” pulling down my pantyhose and panties reviling my little clitlit. “STOP LET ME GO” I YELLED. He let me go and I sat up reaching down to pull my panties and stockings up. He pulled my hands away then dropped his pants taking out his hard cock. “Blow me slut” and pressed his cock to my lips.
I pushed back “Not now” I said but he held my head pressing it to my lips. I had on choice but to comply. Parting my lips taking it in my mouth as his hips gyrated sucking it thinking all the time “ok a quick blow job and it will be over”.

After a few minutes of him fucking my mouth he pulled out and pushed me back onto the bed.
Again I struggled to get up as he held me down. “Stop ok let me go” I yelled. He stoked his cock and leaned over kissing my cliltlit then taking the little thing in his mouth sucking it for a minute. He raised back up “Please let me go there is plenty of time for this later PLEASE” I said looking him in the eyes.

“NOW” he yelled as he pulled me to the edge of the bed raised my legs my panties and stockings down below my knees. OMG he plowed his cock deep in me balls deep without warning.
Holding my hips slamming his cock in me I stopped struggling and submitted to him. He spoke all the time as he took me “you slut you love it hard don’t you “, “all your good for is to be fucked”, “how many guys had you this week TELL ME” I remained silent as he rambled on and on letting him do what he wanted.

Feeling the first drops of his pre-cum leak in me knowing it would be over in a minute I hunched up to speed up the process. “Just like the slut you are fuck me back” he yelled as his pre-cum flowed.
“In your mouth NOW” he yelled pulling his cock out holding it with one hand pulling me up with the other. “NOW NOW” as the fist gush of his cum load splashed on my lips “open your mouth” pressing his cum flowing head to my lips. I parted my lips taking the remaining flow of his cum and swallowing.

He ran his cock across my face smearing my makeup. “Slut” he said. I pushed him away took off my stockings and panties stood up “Get the fuck out” I yelled. He laughed “You always look so much better with cum on your face” “Fuck you get out” my reply and I went into the bathroom. Hearing him exit down the stairs then the door close I cleaned up a few tears tricking from my eyes as the memories of me being taken when younger passed though my head as I did.
Was so looking forward to a nice afternoon and I would have given him a quick blow job as he drove. Then a long passionate sexual encounter when we returned. He had other plans.
The question is “even if a gurl like me says NO does she really mean it” This time the answer is YES.

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