I was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of Taboo, one of my favorite shows, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my pet subject 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 sleeping room apartment I shared with my best friend whose Brobdingnagian titty I had lusted after for the foresightful, clock 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 decent then and there my tum growled again to prompt me of its own state of void. I pondered my option and realized I'd have no choice but to go to the closest truehearted food joint to grab a late night bite. I left a note for my roomie so when she got back from clubbing with her catch of the night, she would n't worry. She would always ask me to go with her but I always refused because the one prison term I went clubbing with her, I was far from impressed by the crowded elbow room, over priced food, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the aid of the cleaning lady. I was fine being single for the moment and it was n't like I could n't get a fellow. I went back into my room to make 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 see a undecomposed trying on shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many people so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some place grabbed my Florida key and adequate John Cash for my food and walked out the house. It was rattling outside and I did n't feel like going to get a jacket so I just hurried to my car and pulled out the lot. As I drove around looking for an organization that would still be open at this ungodly time of day my opinion went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my fair percentage 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 legs pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something considerably saved for someone special. With all my thoughts of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the overt McDonalds. With some crafty 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 building it was strong and it smelt of French fries. The home looked unrecognizable without all the hungry patrons. I walked up to the cashier area and waited for individual to come because I could see two Edward Young 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 carte du jour I saw her regard move lower to my pectus. I did n't let prominent breast but my gravid d cups got by just amercement. When I looked down to severalise her my social club I swear I saw her cream her lips. My slit tingled at the sight and my heart picked up pace. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my nutrient. I found out her name was Ashley and that we went to the like collage. When my intellectual nourishment came I found a table by the quoin, sat my tray down pat and decide to go lave my hands. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the firm because I noticed that my pap were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the reason Ashley was staring at my bureau, I hoped they would soften before I went back to eat. When I was drying my hand, I heard the doorway behind me undetermined and close and I assumed it was one of the actor on the explanation that the place was abandon except us three. I heard the mortal moving closer to me in a casual gait and I assumed they were heading to the restroom stalls. I had finish drying my handwriting and I was on my way out the door when quick bridge player shot out from behind me and covered my mouth and pushed my body to the cold roofing tile of the bathroom wall. My bosom flattened against the wall and my hardened mammilla being the focal point of the coldness sent a shiver of delight to my hot cunt despite the dreaded state of affairs. I was in electrical shock, like a deer in headlight so I froze. It was evidence not only from the heavily body but the toilsome putz pressed against me that my aggressor was all male. Suddenly I realized in my heart that if I did n't get away quickly then I would be raped. I tried to puff of the air I needed to scream but the batten helping hand around my lips stopped that. I felt full rim brush on the tiny hair on my ear as my captor said `` scream and you 'll repent it '' his spokesperson was strong like his grip and very mystifying. It was an all manly voice, one a young woman could decrease for in different circumstances. I felt him pull away and get wind what I knew was duct tape being unraveled. first he covered my mouth 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 straight artist would and he nodded in approving. This was my chance to get a look at his face but it was covered by a ski masquerade party with the eyes and mouth cut. I sighed in frustration as suddenly his hand lounged forward and thinking he was going to strickle me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, grueling. I heard my shirt rip undetermined and felt the common cold air on my breast. He nodded in blessing as he cupped my forget tit in his deal and is mouth came down on my now aching mamilla. His oral fissure was an inferno of heat and I felt the first pearl of liquidity roll out of my pussy onto my dry scanty. I arched my spinal column involuntarily into his face as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my nipple with fervor for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his head from my left breast I sighed in relief thinking he was done only to sustain him put his mouth on my right field nipple to persist in the torment. By now I knew my juice were freely flowing because I could flee the slipperiness of my twat lip as I rubbed my thighs together. He looked like he had had his fill of devouring my tit he left it go, the coldness air on the raw tender nub making me shiver. He stopped kneading my other tit and dropped his hired hand to the battlefront of my jeans and it dawned on me that after I left this restroom I would no longer be a Virgo the Virgin. I closed my eyes hoping that when I opened them this would all go away or that the girls who were running the eating place would come help me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his mitt mooring into the opened part and find my covered mound. He then slowly pulled down my blue jean and panties in one fluid motion. He swirled the dampened pubic hairs that were on the edge of my dent and then he slowly slid his fingerbreadth between my burning pussy. I shivered and tried to grind my hips on his one finger but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his pure fingerbreadth."You horny strumpet, you act like you don't want it but your succulent pussy says otherwise"he crooned softly."Open your eyes"the demand was soft, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my mind when he grabbed both my nipples and squeezed them. I let out a acutely muffled cry and immediately opened my eyes."That's a just girl"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering kiss. What I didn't card that his pants had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing snatch, I jumped and looked down to see an impressive cock. It was thickly and long with venous blood vessel running along it and topping it of was a deep red clefed caput which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his shaft and positioned it at my silky entrance and with no prelude he shoved the unharmed thing in with a pleasured oink. With my oral fissure tapped nil came out but a pathetic choked supplication but that only spurred him on because he pulled out to the very tip and slammed in with more force than before. It was a good affair I was wet because I'm sure he would accept torn me to bits. Tears were flowing from my optic and he bent down and lapped them away like a puppy. His pace had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to suck on my increasingly sensitive mammilla. His fat cock kept rubbing maddeningly against my g position and I felt the first foretoken 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 white meat mashed against his clothed chest his hands cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my puckered ring. We were both panting like fantastic animals mating, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his chunk slapping against my cunt draw close and twitch, he found a soft spot on my neck and clamped his dentition trench down into my flesh, marking me as his true beef. His penis started to spatter out the scalding results of his endeavor while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on coming and make out, like a never ending river. The sweet and sour annoyance of his teeth in my cervix, the flavour of getting bred from my hot cunt, and the friction of my sore mammilla rubbing on his gruelling chest drove me over the edge and I came and I came and I came. His juices and mine mixed in an eternal bond paper and the age old terpsichore was completed. I was so weak and could hardly hold myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro minutes waiting for my pussy to let go his still leaking dick from its grip and from our eubstance 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 trading floor. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the storey spent physically and emotionally exhausted. I closed my eyes and I heard the john door swing shut. After a while I awkwardly picked myself up and made myself as presentable as possible despite my shirt being in tag end and there being a visible wet while on my pants. When I walked out in shame expecting the worse I was greeted with quiet because both girls were nowhere in sight, I assumed they were somewhere in the back. I weakly picked up my food for thought and left. When I got home base that night I pleasured myself with our combined juices all night long. The sun rose and a new day started and it was all quite match because I was a new person.

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