As a pretext : This is all 100 % unfeigned. No ornamentation, no exaggeration, and no fictional component.

It had been a while since I'd seen Jim. We didn't talking as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teen experiments. We'd got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me"I want to follow see you, it's been too long ”.

I wasn't sure, but he was right, it had been a foresighted time. He'd always had a certain clutch over me. I can't explain it. But as a teenager, he'd always loved coming all over my face, cleaning it off with my panties, then making me wear them. Just that sure dominant allele kind of feel.

I gave him my routine, and we said 2pm, Saturday. He texted me on Sabbatum morning and said"flannel shirt, no bra, Edward D. White scanty, dark skirt, stilettos. Don't fuck around ”. It was the outfit I was wearing the first off clip we'd slept together.

I complied. I don't know why, but I did. He turned up and knocked on my front threshold. I'd spent an hour putting on the right wing clothes, putting on the right shoes, putting my make up on. I was nervous. The anxiety was turning me on.

I opened the door. I lived on a main road - four lanes of traffic right outside my door. He stepped into the room access and pulled his hard on out, and pushed me to my knees. I started sucking his shaft, door spread. I was amazed that he hadn't even said hi. He stepped through the door way, grabbed me by the hair and asked"where's the shower ?"He pulled my shoes off and shoved me into the rear end of the exhibitioner, stepping up on the ledge. He said"I always hated you with make up, wash it off"and started to make water on my brass. I was stunned. I didn't know what to say. I started rubbing my eyeliner off. I was humiliated and surprised. My brass flushing. My lily-white shirt was now wet, and my rock candy heavy nipples were poking through.

I was so surprised. He grabbed my hair's-breadth, shoved his stopcock in my mouth, looked down and said"a great deal better"He turned the cold urine on in the shower, leaving me soaking wet. He pulled me out of the shower, dropped me on my genu on the hall floor, wrapped his rap around my throat and walked me to my put.
"You like the belief of my rap around your throat, don't you, cunt"I breathed a quiesce yes.
He pulled my wet skirt down and I squirmed out of it. He marched me to the lounge, me still on my knees and pushed me until my coxa were flush against the shock, face pressed into the back. He pulled my panty down and crowd them into my oral cavity. He asked if I'd ever had anal sex before. I hadn't. I shook my head.

He pushed my ass cheeks apart and spew on my ass. I could feel my cheek flush. I was so embarrassed. I was humiliated. I'd never had someone pissing on me, never had someone jostle my panties in my mouth. Certainly never had person spittle on my asshole. He started rubbing his cock up against my asshole and I tried to take a breather and relax. Without much warning he shoved his cock straight into my asshole. He started fucking it slowly. He felt huge inside me. He reached around and touched my kitty-cat. He whispered"You're fucking wet, aren't you. You like this, don't you ? ”. I nodded. As practically as it hurt, I was so turned on. He said"if you come, properly, I'll use your cunt later on. If you don't, I'm just going to use your dickhead until it's so sore you beg me to stop."He started to rub my clit, hard and I came easily. He stopped as I was coming. He said"I want you to see your braggy dildo and bring it here. And if you get up off your knees, I'm going to bring in you regret it."I crawled to my bedroom and found a 25cm long dildo. It was so fat that I couldn't even come close to wrapping my hand around it. I put it in my oral fissure and carried it back. The belt wrapped around my throat dragging on the floor.
I got back to the couch, where he was sitting playing with his cock, and he looked at my big pink comedic dildo - a joke gift from a Friend - and laughed. He said"Oh slovenly woman, your ass is going to regret this."He took the dildo from my mouth, as I looked up at him, still wearing my wet see through top. He squeezed my tits and said"Now get back over the put like before, and put your pantie back in your backtalk. Clasp your hands behind your back"

I did exactly as I was told. I leaned over the couch, shoved the panties in my mouth. He took clasp of the belt around my pharynx, and pulled it a footling tighter. He pushed the dildo into my pussy and started rubbing my clit. I came. Hard. Repeatedly.

He pushed himself back in my ass and fucked as hard as he could. He came in my ass. He whispered"you should thank me for doing that, it'll act as lube."

He took the whack off my throat and put his pants back on, pushed the dildo into my ass, working it in deeper and deeper. He finally had it in all the way and was working it in and out and in and out. Pulled it out and said"spread your ass cheeks ”. He took a photo, and pushed the dildo back in. He said"I want you to stay here, and don't let that dildo fall ”.

He sat down in the cheer opposite my lounge and started to masturbate. He got off listening to me number. He came over to me, blew his load on my brass, and walked straight out my front door .