I was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of taboo, one of my darling shows, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my best-loved topics when my stomach growled loudly. They were running a marathon of installment and I had forgotten to eat something. I hurriedly stumbled of bed and walked to the kitchen of the 2 bedroom apartment I shared with my serious protagonist whose huge titty I had lusted after for the longest, fourth dimension though I would never score a move on her. When I got to my fridge and opened it, it was in a sad state of void and right then and there my belly growled again to remind me of its own state of vacancy. I pondered my pick and realized I'd have no selection but to go to the closest loyal intellectual nourishment joint to snap up a late night bite. I left a note for my roommate so when she got back from clubbing with her stop of the Nox, she would n't worry. She would always ask me to go with her but I always refused because the one time I went clubbing with her, I was far from impressed by the crowded room, over priced food, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the care of the women. I was fine being individual for the present moment and it was n't like I could n't get a boyfriend. I went back into my elbow room to work myself somewhat presentable. I usually slept with a big T-shirt on and panties so all I had to do what put on some pants and recover a wagerer fitting shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many multitude so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some shoes grabbed my samara and adequate immediate payment for my food and walked out the house. It was brisk outside and I did n't palpate like going to get a crown so I just hurried to my car and pulled out the lot. As I drove around looking for an establishment that would still be unfastened at this ungodly hour my thinking went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my fair ploughshare of men in the past but I was still a virgin. Do n't get me wrong, I was n't not a chaste nun, having perfected the art of the blowjob in lieu of sex and having hours of time spent with my hands between my pegleg pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something practiced saved for someone special. With all my thoughts of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the open McDonalds. With some guileful driving I maneuvered into the parking lot parked and got out of my car. I noticed that the temperature had dropped and I shivered. When I enetered the building it was warm and it smelt of french tyke. The place looked unrecognizable without all the thirsty supporter. I walked up to the bank clerk area and waited for someone to get along because I could see two new girls in the back. When one of them came up to serve me ; she smiled and asked me what I wanted. While I looked up at the menu I saw her regard run downhearted to my chest. I did n't have large breast but my expectant d cups got by just mulct. When I looked down to tell her my order I swear I saw her bat her lips. My pussy tingled at the peck and my heart picked up pace. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my food. I found out her gens was Ashley and that we went to the Saame collage. When my food came I found a board by the corner, sat my tray mastered and adjudicate to go race my custody. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the theatre because I noticed that my nipples were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the intellect Ashley was staring at my chest, I hoped they would soften before I went back to eat. When I was drying my hand, I heard the door behind me clear and nigh and I assumed it was one of the doer on the account that the station was empty except us three. I heard the person moving unaired to me in a everyday pace and I assumed they were heading to the restroom stalls. I had finish drying my hand and I was on my way out the door when quick hands shot out from behind me and covered my mouth and pushed my body to the dusty tile of the bath wall. My breasts flattened against the wall and my inure nipple being the focal spot of the chilliness sent a shake of pleasure to my hot cunt despite the dire situation. I was in shock, like a cervid in headlight so I froze. It was grounds not only from the hard eubstance but the hard cock pressed against me that my assailant was all male. Suddenly I realized in my centre that if I did n't get away quickly then I would be raped. I tried to gasp of the air I needed to scream but the assure hand around my lip stopped that. I felt wide back talk brush on the tiny hair on my ear as my capturer said `` scream and you 'll repent it '' his articulation was unassailable like his grip and very abstruse. It was an all manlike voice, one a female child could fall for in different portion. I felt him draw away and discover what I knew was duct tape being unraveled. outset he covered my mouth them he recoil my wrist in a seemingly unbreakable vice. I was stuck and very vulnerable. He stood back and admired his study like any admittedly artist would and he nodded in approving. This was my chance to get a flavor at his side but it was covered by a ski mask with the eyes and mouth cut. I sighed in defeat as suddenly his script lounged forward and thinking he was going to strike me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, backbreaking. I heard my shirt rip open and felt the cold air on my breast. He nodded in approval as he cupped my left tit in his hand and is mouth came down on my now aching nipple. His mouth was an conflagration of high temperature and I felt the first drop of liquid scroll out of my pussy onto my dry scanty. I arched my back involuntarily into his face as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my mamilla with fervor for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his drumhead from my left-hand breast I sighed in relief thinking he was done only to let him put his sass on my right nipple to continue the curse. By now I knew my juice were freely flowing because I could flee the slipperiness of my pussy lips as I rubbed my thighs together. He looked like he had had his fill of devouring my tit he left it go, the cold air on the raw sensitive nub making me shiver. He stopped kneading my other tit and dropped his hired hand to the nominal head of my jeans and it dawned on me that after I left this toilet facility I would no longer be a virgin. I closed my eyes hoping that when I opened them this would all evaporate or that the girls who were running the restaurant would come aid me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his hand slip into the open up part and find my covered hill. He then slowly pulled down my blue jean and panties in one fluid motion. He swirled the dampened pubic fuzz that were on the edge of my slit and then he slowly slid his finger between my burning snatch. I shivered and tried to toil my pelvic arch on his one finger but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his saturated digit."You horny slut, you act like you don't want it but your alky pussy says otherwise"he crooned softly."Open your centre"the demand was soft, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my brain when he grabbed both my mammilla and squeezed them. I let out a tart muffled cry and immediately opened my middle."That's a good missy"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering kiss. What I didn't placard that his drawers had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing puss, I jumped and looked down to see an impressive cock. It was thick and long with veins running along it and topping it of was a inscrutable red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his shaft and positioned it at my slick entrance and with no prelude he shoved the whole thing in with a pleasured grunt. With my mouth tapped nothing came out but a pitiful choked plea but that only spurred him on because he pulled out to the very tip and slammed in with to a greater extent forcefulness than before. It was a estimable affair I was wet because I'm sure he would have torn me to bits. Tears were flowing from my middle and he bent down and lapped them away like a puppy. His tempo had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to suckle on my increasingly sensitive pap. His fat shaft kept rubbing maddeningly against my g topographic point and I felt the first signs of an orgasm. He felt my wet pussy gripping his cock like a vice and his speed increased. Now I was against the wall my bosom mashed against his clothed chest his hands cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my puckered annulus. We were both panting like wilderness beast sexual union, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his balls slapping against my twat draw close and twitch, he found a easy billet on my cervix and clamped his teeth deep down into my pulp, marking me as his rightful bitch. His member started to spit out the scalding results of his efforts while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on coming and fall, like a never ending river. The sweet-flavored and sour pain sensation of his teeth in my neck, the feeling of getting bred from my hot cunt, and the friction of my sore mammilla rubbing on his hard chest of drawers drove me over the boundary and I came and I came and I came. His juice and mine mixed in an eternal bond and the age old dance was completed. I was so weak and could hardly hold back myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro minutes waiting for my snatch to release his still leaking cock from its clench and from our consistency to recover. When he slowly pulled away I whimpered and he sighed from the residuary pleasure and our juice with now boned us together flowed out of me like a waterfall. I felt it leak on my leg and I heard it drip onto the story. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the floor spent physically and emotionally exhausted. I closed my heart and I heard the privy door swing shut. After a while I awkwardly picked myself up and made myself as presentable as possible despite my shirt being in shred and there being a visible wet while on my pant. When I walked out in shame expecting the worse I was greeted with silence because both girls were nowhere in sight, I assumed they were somewhere in the back. I weakly picked up my food and left wing. When I got home that night I pleasured myself with our fuse succus all night long. The sun rose and a new day started and it was all quite fitting because I was a new person.

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