A Lesson In Manners
Oral-Sex, Teen, Virginity, YoungTouching down after the flight of steps into Lubbock, I realized I had made a bit of a mistake. Five days in this boring ass town ? Why did I agree to this ? I suppose mainly it was because I miss my older Brother, Alan, who goes to school at Tech. I 'm an Aggie myself, which is a bit ironic. The real reason I came was so my crony and I could switch off driving on the way habitation to Confederacy Texas - 8-10 hour cause for those un-initiated. Which of his friend would I meet ? I had already met one previously - Taylor. At 18, she was the youthful of his chemical group, the repose being in their 20 's. She was a complete know it all, always had to be ripe, always having the last Bible. Like my chum, she is a devout Christian, saving herself for married couple and the whole nine railyard. However, as a man with experience, I know a little girl who wants/loves cock when I see one - and she definitely fit the vizor.
After walking through an drome straight out of 1979 and eventually locating my bag, I met my Alan outside, and hopped into the car. The typical conversation followed, `` Whatsup bro ! How 's school ? How 's the daughter ? '' After getting all the basic shelling of doubtfulness out of the way, he told me we would be meeting his friends for dinner on the way home. `` Ah poise. '' I responded. `` Who all is coming ? '' `` Marie, Don, heather, and Taylor. '' he informed. `` Taylor ? '' I asked with a bit of an annoyed feeling. `` Yeah I know, she gets on my nerves too. All she does is talk about her piece of bull boyfriend these twenty-four hour period anyway, she 's not as annoying as you remember. '' He said. `` SHE got a boyfriend ? '' I asked in skepticism. `` How the snake pit does he stand her ? '' I asked jokingly as I laughed. `` Being hot assistant, I guess. I hope Rich knows he is n't getting laid though ! '' He said, laughing.
By this time we were rolling up to the eatery, and I noticed someone on the curb out forepart, a girl. We got out of the car and walked to the American Stock Exchange, about to pass her to go in, before we noticed it was Taylor - cry. `` Taylor ? '' my brother asked. `` What 's wrong ? '' She attempted to give a coherent response, but through all her pluck filling babbling, all we got was, `` rich, broke up, wahh wahh wahh ! '' Ohhhh peachy. We attempted consoling her, but eventually we had to foretell everyone else and abandon the dinner party design due to her delirium. We got her into the car, and drove her back to her dorm. On the way I sat in the binding with her, attempting to make her feeling better, though normally I would have just let her cry it out. `` Calm yourself down a bit Tay, secern me what happened. '' I said calmly, rubbing her back lightly as she lay against the spinal column of the presence buttocks crying. `` He just broke up with me, ok ? '' She managed to get out at me in a bitchy tone between her sobs. `` Well alright, why ? You obviously did n't expect it. '' I said, ignoring her mislaid anger. She visibly got more raging, then responded, nearly yelling, `` He wanted sex ! Just what all you disgusting men want ! I told him no, I even offered to pass on him a deal job ! '' I nearly laughed at her finis comment, but contained myself and said calmly, `` We 're not all like that Taylor, but I 'm sorry you had to go through that. Obviously he was n't a serious fit for you, given your notion. '' `` Given my beliefs ! ? '' She said, now having progressed to yelling. `` What do my beliefs have to do with it ? ! I 'm just not a shag slut ! '' She then had started annoying me, `` What the snake pit is your job ? I 'm trying to help. I 'm sorry you got broken up with, but you do n't ask to get mad at me. '' She followed my reply with, `` What ? You 're being such an asshole about this. You men.. Just because we adult female do n't want to enfeeble your balls does n't mean we 're disposable. '' Now we had rolled up to her student residence, so she opened the door. `` piece of tail you, and all the rest of you men ! '' She hopped out and stormed off to her room.
'' What in the actual fuck fashion plate ? What 's that twat 's problem ? '' I said to Alan, dumbfounded at Taylor 's behavior. `` sin if I know man, that was ludicrous. '' He replied in agreement. `` Fuck it man, lets grub, I 'm famish. '' With that, we got some quick whataburger and headed to his apartment. I immediately went in and got onto his redact to sleep, but not before thinking about what had happened. Where did that bitch get off treating me that way ? I should stimulate smacked that gripe. Insulting me because her shrimp dicked boyfriend dumped her ? What the screw ever.
The next break of the day I awoke to pounding on the door, and got up to find my brother already gone to the gym. So I got up and checked the peek hole - and saw Taylor, looking as hot, and as cunty, as ever. `` I SEE YOU LOOKING THROUGH THE peep HOLE, OPEN UP ! '' she hollered. Good noble, the sass on this slight bitch. Standing at barely 5 feet tall, with a tiny flesh, she was n't exactly intimidating. `` God damn, hold the hell on ! '' I said, putting some boxers on quickly. I swung the door open, `` What, Taylor ? It 's too soon as fuck. I sleep til 10. '' She started looking at me, taking a quick glance up and down. I noticed her eyes linger down low, checking out my extrusion. She seemingly forgot how to mouth, because she remained quiet. `` Taylor ? What ? '' I repeated. She silently reached in her pocket, and pulled out a fucking knife. `` Piece of mother fucker man ! '' She yelled as she lunged at me. Catching me somewhat off guard, I immediately deflected her hired man by smacking her forearm, then using her impulse to connect a hard puncher to the face with my other hired hand, sending her tumbling like a sack of tater. `` What in the fuck ? Fucking cunt ! '' I said out loud. Trying to prod me ? Over some bull ? The petty pussy was about to memorize a moral in personal manner.
I drug her unconscious into the flat, throwing her onto the sofa. Then I grabbed a tongue and began cutting off her shirt, and bra, then yanking her short pants off, followed by her very racey thong - sure you 're not a adulteress, cunt. I had to look up to her physical structure, though - Long, blonde pilus, paired with a great set of C cup tits, a perfect tense, round ass, and a monotonic, toned abdomen. After a overnice, long look, I moved her to the futon, laying her on her back, then duct taping her hands and feet to the corner. I examined her further, taking her looks in deep. A perfect, shaved pussy was the concentrate piece of music. `` Now, what would a honest little christian fille like you need to shave your twat for ? '' I asked her, but she was still out like a light. Taking vantage of that, I put some taping over her mouth too, and then sat to await for the bitch to wake up.
Half an hr later she awoke, and she was PISSED. She started squealing, shaking, making all sorts of haphazardness. I stood up and walked over, before hauling back and then slapping her knockout across the face. `` Shut the fuck up cunt ! '' I yelled in choler. My pure tone made her aware of my seriousness, because she did n't cook another peep. `` Now. You tried to poke me ? What the shtup were you thinking ? You 're going to ascertain a object lesson in being a dear missy today, instead of being the little cunt you are now. empathize ? '' She stared at me, not giving me a reply. I slapped one of her tits hard, making a cry of pain come from her. `` UNDERSTAND ? '' I asked again. This time she nodded. `` What does a little goody two shoe bitch like you need a trim snatch and lacy G-string for anyway ? '' I asked. `` I know you love turncock, I saw you checking out my bulge earlier. Why do n't you just admit it ? You 're a little slut who loves rooster. '' She got mad, yelling something at me through the tape. I moved closer, putting my helping hand on her pussy. I began rubbing, much to her disdain. `` Do n't act like you do n't care it Tay, I feel your small pussy getting wet ! '' I exclaimed, running my fingers through her slit to the source, feeling the fluid showtime to leak out of her goof. She got even more angry then, shouting through the tapeline. `` Shut up bitch ! '' I said loudly, slapping her face again with my disembarrass hired man, then pushing my two middle fingers inside her roughly. She grunted, and arched her back - I knew the bozo loved it. `` See slut ? I knew you liked having a man inside you. '' I started rubbing her clit with my thumb while rocking my former fingerbreadth back and Forth River inside her, feeling her pussy respond by getting even more wet and tightening around my fingers. She began moaning lightly, still trying to hold out. I leaned over her and took a teat in my lip, sucking unvoiced. That combined with my fingerbreadth being knuckle trench in her drippage, tight, virgin muddle, made her lose it, letting out a prospicient, hot moan.
'' Can you be a good kick if I take the tape off your mouth ? '' I asked, followed by her nodding quickly. I pulled my cock out and then ripped the magnetic tape off. Immediately I grabbed her hair's-breadth at the backbone of her straits, and pulled her head teacher up to my cock. `` What the shtup am I gunna do with that ? '' She said. Bad choice. I pulled my manus of her twat and smacked her across the fount, covering her in her own pussy juice. Then I grabbed her jaw and pulled it unfold, before shoving my cock in her lip, her heart widening as her mouth was forced open with my cinch. I threw my leg over her, and moved my former hand to the back of her head teacher, and began slamming my putz into the back of her throat. She gagged, and flopped around - eliciting another smack from me, this time on her pussy. She cried out in pain, muffled by my 10 '' fellow member deep in her throat at this percentage point. `` Suck, slit. '' I ordered. Finally, she began cooperating. She started sucking my peter for all it was deserving - the petty cunt was good too. Taking it all, moving her head around side to side, licking under the tip. After letting her work for it, I put my hand on her face, pinching her nose, and started her typeface even more roughly. She started struggling, obviously needing air. I watched her eyes, seeing the desperation - that made my cock get even harder. The struggling eventually subsided, and she passed out. I immediately let go of her nose, and pulled out of her back talk, I had raped her throat enough. Now I wanted the tangible prize.
I climbed down lower on the futon, and pulled her legs free, then re-taping her mouthpiece. Pinning them behind her promontory, I positioned my cock at her opening, and gave her a few smacks on the face. `` Taylor ! Wake up cunt ! '' I yelled. She came to, coughing and gagging. Finally she became aware, realizing her stead. `` No, delight ! '' she yelled through the tape. `` Should have thought about that before you tried to fucking prod me, cunt. '' With that, I looked her straight in the eye and slammed into her tiny pussy as intemperate as I could, ripping her maidenhead and smashing into her neck as my heavyset member invaded her most private field. Boy was she tight. She cried out in painfulness, but I did n't give a fuck. I kept pounding her as hard as I could, making sure she felt as much painfulness as possible. She started with the screech, earned her a few to a greater extent slap to the grimace and mamilla. After slapping her bosom, I left my hands on them, starting to roughly squeeze them. She seemed to like this, as she grew quieten, obviously trying to groan. I pinched her pap, and that was all it took - she let out a farseeing, hot moan. `` That 's right cunt, '' I said between thrusts. `` You love my rooster in your virgin pussy do n't you ? You love me stretching you pussy out huh ? '' `` MMMMMMmmmmmmm '' was all she could reply. Looking down, I watched myself plow her. My long cock would go all the way in, smashing into her cervix again and again, and then her close purulent back talk gripping my dick as I came out. Truly, it was a sight to behold.
I ripped the tape off her face again, this time greeted by a different tone, `` Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! Ohhh yessssss ! '' She cooed. I took that to centre, and fucked her as hard as I could, her head and the futon shattering against the wall with my every poke. `` Yeah you like that cunt ? You like being raped do n't you ? '' I asked. `` Yes baby, do it your putz is so good ! poke my kitty-cat, ohhh fucckkkkk ! '' She groaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. `` see what you 've become, you niggling whore. You 're a pecker craving jade like all the rest. '' I said to her, smashing into her cervix extra hard for good measure. Her pussy felt so hot, so wet - I was really enjoying this bitch. I started to feel the tingle in my balls, so I told her, `` I 'm gunna cum soon slut, get ready to be filled. '' Her demeanor immediately changed, `` No, you ca n't do that, I 'm not on birth control condition ! '' She said. `` I do n't give a fuck gripe, shut up. '' I replied, putting my mitt around her throat, squeezing hard, then continuing my assault of her pussy. This must of turned her on more, the dirty picayune slut, because her pussycat clamped down on my hammer like a pair of vise clutches. Another bit was all it took, so I slammed my cock in to my lump and growled, allowing myself to unloosen. My shaft pulsed extremely voiceless, violently spraying a immense, sticky load of my cum rich into her womb.
I flopped down onto her, letting the both of us catch up with our breathing spell for a second. I then picked myself up and pulled out of her, watching my immense freight ebullition out of her ruined slit. Her succeeding commentary caught me off guard duty. `` ... That was hot as fuck .... When are you gunna sleep together me again, daddy ? '' she pouted. Taken slightly aback, I replied. `` Nice to know you know your place, little slut. '' Maybe this tripper would n't be all that bad .