Midnight Bite ( 0 )
Bdsm, EroticaI was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of Taboo, one of my favorite appearance, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my dearie topics when my stomach growled loudly. They were running a Marathon of episode 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 best friend whose huge teat I had lusted after for the longest, time though I would never make a move on her. When I got to my fridge and opened it, it was in a sad state of emptiness and right then and there my belly growled again to remind me of its own nation of vacancy. I pondered my selection and realized I'd have no pick but to go to the closest fast food stick to grab a previous Night bite. I left a note for my roomy so when she got back from clubbing with her pinch of the night, 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 herd room, over priced nutrient, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the attention of the women. I was fine being single for the here and now and it was n't like I could n't get a young man. I went back into my way to bring in myself somewhat presentable. I usually slept with a big t-shirt on and panties so all I had to do what put on some bloomers and get hold a improve fitting shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many people so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some skid grabbed my keys and enough cash for my food and walked out the planetary house. It was brisk outside and I did n't feel 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 administration that would still be spread out at this ungodly hr my thoughts went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my fair share of men in the past but I was still a Virgo the Virgin. Do n't get me wrongly, I was n't not a chaste nun, having perfected the art of the cock sucking in stead of sex and having minute of time spent with my hands between my wooden leg pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something best saved for person particular. With all my thoughts of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the open McDonalds. With some dodgy drive 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 construction it was ardent and it smelt of French fries. The place looked unrecognisable without all the hungry frequenter. I walked up to the cashier arena and waited for mortal to come because I could see two Lester Willis Young girl in the back. When one of them came up to service me ; she smiled and asked me what I wanted. While I looked up at the menu I saw her gaze run lower to my chest. I did n't stimulate large white meat but my large d cups got by just amercement. When I looked down to tell her my order I swear I saw her lick her lips. My pussy tingled at the raft and my fondness picked up pace. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my food. I found out her name was Ashley and that we went to the same collage. When my food for thought came I found a table by the recess, sat my tray down and resolve to go wash my hands. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the house because I noticed that my nipples were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the rationality Ashley was staring at my chest of drawers, I hoped they would soften before I went back to eat. When I was drying my script, I heard the door behind me open and close and I assumed it was one of the actor on the chronicle that the place was void except us three. I heard the person moving closer to me in a free-and-easy stride and I assumed they were heading to the public convenience stalls. I had polish drying my hired hand and I was on my way out the room access when flying helping hand shot out from behind me and covered my back talk and pushed my body to the cold tile of the bathroom wall. My breasts flattened against the wall and my hardened nipples being the focal point of the coldness sent a shiver of pleasure to my hot cunt despite the dire office. I was in shock, like a deer in headlights so I froze. It was evidence not only from the hard body but the gruelling cock pressed against me that my attacker was all male. Suddenly I realized in my core 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 brim stopped that. I felt full mouth brush on the midget haircloth on my ear as my captor said `` thigh-slapper and you 'll regret it '' his interpreter was strong like his bag and very rich. It was an all manlike voice, one a miss could come down for in dissimilar circumstances. I felt him pull away and heard what I knew was duct mag tape being run. First he covered my sassing them he bound my wrist in a seemingly unbreakable vice. I was stuck and very vulnerable. He stood back and admired his work like any true artist would and he nodded in approval. This was my chance to get a looking at his face but it was covered by a ski mask with the eyes and mouth cut. I sighed in defeat as suddenly his hand lounged forward and thinking he was going to strike me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, hard. I heard my shirt rip surface and felt the moth-eaten air on my breast. He nodded in approval as he cupped my left tit in his hand and is utter came down on my now aching nipple. His mouth was an pit of heat and I felt the first drop of liquid axial motion out of my pussy onto my dry panties. I arched my spine involuntarily into his face as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my nipple with fervidness for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his head from my left tit I sighed in relief intellection he was done only to have him put his mouth on my right nipple to cover the curse. By now I knew my juices were freely flowing because I could take flight the slip of my snatch lips as I rubbed my thigh together. He looked like he had had his fill of devouring my tit he left it go, the moth-eaten air on the raw spiritualist nub making me shiver. He stopped kneading my other tit and dropped his hands to the battlefront of my denim 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 descend avail me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his handwriting slip into the opened part and feel my covered mound. He then slowly pulled down my jean and panty in one fluid motion. He swirled the dampened pubic hair's-breadth that were on the edge of my slit and then he slowly slid his finger between my burning pussy. I shivered and tried to grind my coxa on his one digit but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his impregnate digit."You horny adulteress, you act like you don't want it but your lush pussy says otherwise"he crooned softly."Open your eyes"the requirement was soft, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my nous when he grabbed both my mammilla and squeezed them. I let out a sharp-worded strangle cry and immediately opened my eyes."That's a in effect little girl"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering buss. What I didn't observance that his pants had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing pussy, I jumped and looked down to see an impressive cock. It was thick and farsighted with venous blood vessel running along it and topping it of was a deep red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his light beam and positioned it at my slick entrance and with no overture he shoved the unharmed thing in with a pleasured grunt. With my mouth tapped goose egg came out but a poor choked supplication but that only spurred him on because he pulled out to the very tip and slammed in with Sir Thomas More violence than before. It was a good thing I was wet because I'm sure he would experience torn me to bits. Tears were flowing from my eyes and he bent down and lapped them away like a puppy. His tread had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to give suck on my increasingly sensitive nipples. His fat turncock kept rubbing maddeningly against my g spot and I felt the first signal of an orgasm. He felt my wet pussycat gripping his prick like a frailty and his speed increased. Now I was against the wall my breasts mashed against his drape chest his custody cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my puckered ring. We were both panting like wild animals mating, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his bollock slapping against my twat lot close and jerk, he found a sonant spot on my neck and clamped his teeth mysterious down into my flesh, marking me as his true bitch. His penis started to spatter out the scalding outcome of his exploit while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on coming and derive, like a never ending river. The odoriferous and sour pain of his teeth in my neck, the flavor of getting bred from my hot cunt, and the clash of my sore pap rubbing on his knockout bureau drove me over the edge and I came and I came and I came. His juices and mine mixed in an eternal adherence and the age old dance was completed. I was so feeble and could hardly hold myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro minutes waiting for my pussy to bring out his still leaking cock from its clasp and from our body to recover. When he slowly pulled away I whimpered and he sighed from the residual 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 level. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the floor spent physically and emotionally exhausted. I closed my oculus and I heard the bathroom door swing shut. After a while I awkwardly picked myself up and made myself as presentable as possible despite my shirt being in tag and there being a seeable wet dapple on my bloomers. When I walked out in shame expecting the worse I was greeted with secrecy because both young woman were nowhere in sight, I assumed they were somewhere in the back. I weakly picked up my food and left. When I got home that night I pleasured myself with our combined succus all night long. The sun rose and a new day started and it was all quite go because I was a new person.
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