I was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of Taboo, one of my favorite show, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my favorite theme when my tum growled loudly. They were running a marathon of episodes 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 protagonist whose huge knocker I had lusted after for the longest, time though I would never make a move on her. When I got to my electric refrigerator and opened it, it was in a sad state of emptiness and aright then and there my stomach growled again to cue me of its own state of emptiness. I pondered my options and realized I'd have no pick but to go to the closest fast nutrient articulatio to grab a late dark chomp. I left a short letter for my roomy so when she got back from clubbing with her haul 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 crowded elbow room, over priced food, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the tending of the womanhood. I was fine being single for the import and it was n't like I could n't get a boyfriend. I went back into my elbow room to make myself somewhat presentable. I usually slept with a big tee shirt on and panties so all I had to do what put on some pants and regain a skillful fitting shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many citizenry so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some shoes grabbed my paint and plenty Johnny Cash for my food and walked out the house. It was refreshful outside and I did n't feel like going to get a jacket 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 clear at this ungodly hour my thought process went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my fair part 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 hand between my peg pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something best saved for somebody special. With all my thoughts of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the open McDonalds. With some crafty 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 construction it was warm and it smelt of french fries. The place looked unrecognizable without all the thirsty patrons. I walked up to the teller area and waited for someone to add up because I could see two 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 menu I saw her gaze move lower to my thorax. I did n't take large breast but my large d cups got by just fine. When I looked down to differentiate her my order of magnitude I swear I saw her lick her lips. My snatch tingled at the sight and my affectionateness 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 Sami collage. When my food for thought came I found a table by the corner, sat my tray down feather and decide to go race 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 reason Ashley was staring at my pectus, I hoped they would cushion before I went back to eat. When I was drying my manus, I heard the door behind me undefended and close and I assumed it was one of the workers on the chronicle that the place was empty except us three. I heard the soul moving closer to me in a casual tread and I assumed they were heading to the restroom stalls. I had finish drying my hand and I was on my way out the doorway when quick helping hand shot out from behind me and covered my mouth and pushed my body to the frigidity tile of the bathroom wall. My breast flattened against the wall and my treated nipple being the focal point of the coldness sent a quiver of joy to my hot cunt despite the dire situation. I was in jar, like a deer in headlamp so I froze. It was grounds not only from the hard consistency but the knockout prick 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 assure hand around my backtalk stopped that. I felt full lips brush on the flyspeck hair on my ear as my capturer said `` shriek and you 'll rue it '' his voice was strong like his adhesive friction and very deep. It was an all male voice, one a girl could come for in dissimilar circumstances. I felt him tear away and heard what I knew was duct mag tape being unraveled. First he covered my mouth them he stick to my wrist in a seemingly unbreakable vice. I was stuck and very vulnerable. He stood back and admired his employment like any honest artist would and he nodded in approval. This was my hazard to get a feel at his face but it was covered by a ski mask with the optic and oral fissure cut. I sighed in licking as suddenly his deal lounged forward and thinking he was going to strike me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, severe. I heard my shirt rip open and felt the cold air on my white meat. He nodded in approval as he cupped my left tit in his hand and is mouth came down on my now aching mamilla. His mouth was an Hell of heat and I felt the first drop-off of liquid paradiddle out of my pussy onto my dry panties. I arched my back involuntarily into his fount as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my mamilla with ardour for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his head from my left breast I sighed in relief thought process he was done only to have him put his oral fissure on my in good order nipple to stay on the torment. By now I knew my juice were freely flowing because I could fly the hocus-pocus of my slit lips as I rubbed my thigh 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 hands to the front line of my jean and it dawned on me that after I left this comfort station I would no longer be a Virgo the Virgin. I closed my eyes hoping that when I opened them this would all disappear or that the young lady who were running the restaurant would come help me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his hand slip into the opened constituent and feel my covered mound. He then slowly pulled down my jeans and panties in one fluid motion. He swirled the dampened pubic whisker that were on the edge of my scratch and then he slowly slid his fingerbreadth between my burning puss. I shivered and tried to grind my hips on his one fingerbreadth but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his saturated fingerbreadth."You horny slut, you act like you don't want it but your succulent kitty says otherwise"he crooned softly."Open your eyes"the demand was flaccid, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my head when he grabbed both my nipple and squeezed them. I let out a abrupt muffle cry and immediately opened my eyes."That's a good girl"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering kiss. What I didn't notice that his knickers had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing kitty, 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 deep red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his gibe and positioned it at my sleek down entering and with no preliminary he shoved the whole thing in with a pleasured grunt. With my sassing tapped nada came out but a pathetic choked plea 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 secure matter I was wet because I'm sure he would give birth torn me to bits. Tears were flowing from my eyes and he bent down and lapped them away like a puppy. His footstep had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to suck on my increasingly sensitive nipples. His fat hammer kept rubbing maddeningly against my g spotlight and I felt the beginning signal of an sexual climax. He felt my wet pussy gripping his cock like a vice and his speed increased. Now I was against the wall my breasts mashed against his clothed chest his hands cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my puckered doughnut. We were both panting like savage animals mating, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his balls slapping against my cunt draw close and flip, he found a soft spot on my neck opening and clamped his teeth recondite down into my flesh, marking me as his rightful bitch. His member started to spit out the scalding answer of his efforts while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on coming and amount, like a never ending river. The sweet-smelling and turned pain of his teeth in my cervix, the flavour of getting bred from my hot twat, and the friction of my sore nipple rubbing on his hard dresser drove me over the edge and I came and I came and I came. His juices and mine mixed in an eternal bond certificate and the age old dance was completed. I was so weakly and could hardly restrain myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro minutes waiting for my kitty to release his still leaking peter from its adhesive friction and from our bodies to recoup. When he slowly pulled away I whimpered and he sighed from the residual delight and our succus 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 flooring. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the storey spent physically and emotionally exhausted. I closed my eye 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 shred and there being a visible wet plot of land on my pants. When I walked out in shame expecting the worse I was greeted with muteness because both girls were nowhere in sight, I assumed they were somewhere in the backrest. I weakly picked up my solid food and left. When I got menage that Nox I pleasured myself with our combined juices 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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