0 comments/ 108623 views/ 14 favorites Oh What A Night Ch. 01 By: TripleXSexzKitty Author’s Note: This actually happened to me last night! I couldn’t wait to write about it because this was honestly, THE best sex I’ve EVER had! I hope you can enjoy it as much as I did. I’d met him about three weeks ago. We did all the stupid things you ‘have’ to do when you meet someone and find them interesting and enjoyable enough to want to get to know them better. Talked on the phone, bought each other drinks at the bar, flirted, somewhat innocently. He had to go out of town for a few days, and it turned into two weeks and even so I’d just met him, I couldn’t get him out of my mind. When he got back into town, I got to see him again at the same bar I’d met him at. When he walked in, it didn’t cause my heart to skip a beat, but it did cause a stirring…a tingling if you will…between my legs. Since it had been a few weeks since we saw each other, we had to back track and make up for lost time and do those stupid courtship rituals again. I knew that I wanted him, and hoped he felt the same, and all I really wanted to do was fuck him right then and there, but I also am new in this town and don’t need a rep. So I waited and fortunately didn’t have to wait long for my phone to ring. We made plans to get together that weekend – I would make dinner ( I love to cook but hate always cooking for one) he’d bring a movie and build a fire in my fireplace and we’d enjoy an evening together, alone at home. Even so I wanted him badly, like I said, I’m new here and don’t need a rep. The bar I met him at is one I plan to continue going too and don’t need him spreading rumors. I guess in the end, I convinced myself that regardless of what happened, I had no control over what he’d tell the other guys at the bar, so I might as well have some fun. He showed up right on time with his favorite movie in tow. I hated it, it was obviously a ‘guy’s flick’ but he laughed and I just enjoyed the company. Actually, first we ate, had a few beers and talked and talked and talked. I guess I had visions of him walking through my door, sharing a heated kiss and getting naked before the dead bolt was slid into position. When that didn’t happen I was disappointed and relived at the same time. Being new in town, it was nice to have someone familiar to talk to and spend an evening with, regardless of it’s outcome. There would be a huge ‘out cum’ later! We continued to share niceties and got to know each other better. He grew up very different from me and so we had lots of questions instead of shared interests to share. But it was great and I found myself wanting him more and more. His down home personality combined with his southern hospitality and innocence was very attractive. He’d grown up poor and told me about the nights he slept under the stars simply because there wasn’t another place to sleep. I was so drawn to him. I just wanted to take him in my arms and cradle him saying it was all right now. But my attraction wasn’t a maternal one. I wanted to rock his world and give him something to be grateful for in this life. We were both out of beer and on one of the many trips to the restroom, I offered him another while I was up. He’d had enough (we had quite a bit already) and asked for some water instead. As I poured him a glass in the kitchen, he joined me there. I handed him the water and he drank it slow as he stood next to the fridge. I didn’t know he was standing so close to me, and when I closed the door after putting the jug back in it’s place, he was standing there. Normally I don’t make the first move. But literally hours, like five hours, had passed since he arrived and though I was now confident he was attracted to me, he wasn’t making a move. Him standing there in the dark kitchen with only the light over the range offering any sort of illumination I just watched his lips curve over the glass and that was enough to give me the courage I’d been lacking. I moved even closer to him than we already were and I kissed him. For the first time in a long time I saw rocket ships and fireworks. This kiss was amazing! It started sweet and gentle and he responded with an ever-increasing intensity. Still holding the glass of water in his hand he caressed me with his other and I moved my hands behind his head, running my fingers through his hair. Tingles shot through my body and I was wet almost immediately. Which turned out to be good because he moved a lot faster once I’d made the first move. As we continued to kiss, he was backing me into the bedroom. He’d shifted us around and he was now backing me up and though I knew we were moving, and even so we were in my house, it wasn’t until the back of my legs hit the bed that I realized what was happening. There weren’t any lights on but the blinds on the window were open and the street light outside provided enough light to be able to see each other’s silhouette. He broke the kiss long enough to pull my shirt up over my head and then removed his own. With a bit of effort with my bra, (why do men have such a problem with those?) our bodies where now pressing against each other skin on skin as we began to kiss again. I remember mumbling something about not wanting to go so fast, that I wanted him, but wanted to wait but he wasn’t listening anymore. He had been licking and sucking my nipples into his mouth and as I spoke he moved down my body and pulled my pants and panties off at the same time. I stood there, completely vulnerable, a bit unwilling, and horny as hell. I began my protest again and he just pushed me back onto the bed. Though it wasn’t a long fall back, it took my breath away. It had been a long time, too long, since I’d had sex and even so I knew there was no turning back at this point, my morals took over and I continued my protest. He wasn’t listening. He didn’t care. And as he laid himself on top of me, he spread my legs with his and slid his very hard cock into my extremely wet pussy. It felt SO good. I was certainly caught in the moment and all but forgot about my unwillingness. He shoved himself completely inside me and the feeling was complete and utter fullness. I hadn’t even seen or touched his cock yet, we were literally just getting started and so I was very pleasantly surprised by his length and more so his width. I felt like I was sitting on top of a telephone pole! As he pulled his cock in and out of me my body betrayed me and moans escaped from my mouth. I think I remember saying “oh fuck!” and suddenly my wits were about me again. I pushed him off me, it took a few tries actually, his college football frame was still with him even so he hasn’t played a game in eight years. I got scared. I couldn’t get him off me, he was fucking me and yes, I’d protested but yes, I ultimately let him, but now I was thinking “is this rape? Am I about to become a statistic?” This was all I needed to better channel my energy and was finally able to push him far enough away that his cock couldn’t reach my pussy anymore. I told him no. That I wanted to wait. He finally spoke and used every possible line any other guy would use in this situation. I told him I wanted to know him better. He told me to ask him anything I wanted. I explained that it was more than the correct answer to any question I might ask, it was getting to know him as a person and how he reacted in different situations that I wanted to know. Whether or not I was the new girl at the local bar and therefore a prize to claim or if he was genuinely interested in me for me. I went on to defend my reasons for stopping him. That I wasn’t on the pill, that I didn’t know who he’d been with and how I was concerned about pregnancy and STDs. All the while I was thinking in the back of my mind “Stupid fucking morals!!!” He apparently had enough of listening to me and it seemed that he accepted it, for now and began an assault on my body that it hadn’t felt in such a long time. He kissed me and caressed my neck. He cupped my tits and squeezed my nipples. He licked and sucked them into his mouth. His hands were everywhere and where they weren’t his tongue was bathing me. He brought me to the edge of orgasm many times and then would move on to a new stimulant. He was sucking between my legs. Eating and licking my very swollen pussy lips and bathing his face in my juices. As his tongue attacked my clit, his fingers were fucking me. With his other hand he was pinching my nipples and I had so many points of pleasure I didn’t know which area to focus my attention on. Then he added a new sensation for me to figure out. He slid his hand that had been playing with my tits down into my pussy too. With the finger, or two, or maybe even three fingers that were already in my pussy, and his tongue beating against my clit, he slid a finger into my ass. He didn’t poke or probe or even rub it. He just slid a finger right into my very tight virgin ass. I bucked at the pain and surprise of his actions. I wiggled and writhed beneath him but with his arms wrapped around my legs there was no way I could move his face from my pussy. He continued to suck and occasionally bit my clit which was very hard and pulsing by now. As he slid the finger in and out of my ass he increased the force with his other hand and began to moan causing an even greater sensation on my clit. I was at my wits end. No one had ever treated me to such ecstasy before. He again brought me to the brink of what I thought was going to be the most intense and wonderful orgasm of my life when he suddenly stopped! He stopped everything! He pulled himself up and away from me. Sat back on his haunches and looked at me. I was like what the fuck are you doing?!?! You don’t do that to a person! He said “so you want me to go on?” Gee…ya think?? I’m very comfortable with the fact that I masturbate frequently and though he couldn’t have known that, I wasn’t shy as I brought my own hands to my pussy to relieve all the stress he’d caused. He pulled my hands away and held them tightly at my side. He laid his body on top of mine again and I was trapped. He said in a very husky low voice, “I am going to get you off. You are not going to touch yourself unless I tell you to. You know that I am capable of giving you every pleasure you’ve dreamed of, but I will not let you cum tonight unless you let me fuck you.” I was already pissed off that he’d brought me to the edge and stopped so suddenly. It would have taken only a flick of one of my fingers over my clit to send me into orbit. When he took my wrists into his hands I thought he was going to finish what he’d started. When he held them firmly at my sides and then covered me with his own weight I got scared. I was struggling beneath him. Trying desperately to free a hand to smack or scratch him so that he’d move enough for me to move further away from him. He enjoyed my fight and smirked at me when he said “sorta sucks when someone tells you to stop doesn’t it? Isn’t really a lot of fun when the shoes on the other foot. Now listen to me, you can be a cock tease and get what you deserve or I’m giving you the chance to let you be a good girl and give you what you want instead.” I was so scared. But I was also mad. Me stopping him was very early into it, there was no way he was on the edge of the most incredible orgasm he’d ever known when I started my protest. I wasn’t a cock tease! All I’d done was kiss him up to that point. I told him to fuck off. He tightened his grip and told me how bad I wanted it. That I’d been waiting for this for a long time and it might have never been him that I was thinking about till this night, but I’d been waiting for a man to take me. Take control of me like this for a long time. I was silent. He was right. “I’ll leave right now” he said, “if you want me to. But I don’t think you do.” “No.” I said, “I don’t want you to leave. “Are you going to be a good girl?” I took a minute with my thoughts. What the fuck was going on? He’s right. I have wanted this for a long time, but those fucking morals started kicking in again. They were lost as he sucked my tongue into his mouth and began kissing me again. He kept a tight hold on my wrists but slid his body down mine and his face was in front of my pussy again. I could feel his hot breath on it. He darted his tongue around and my clit stirred. “I’m waiting,” he said. I didn’t reply. He continued taking my lack or a reply as no answer, not a no, and not a yes. He continued to lick and suck my clit till I finally subsided. My hips rocking towards his face. “Say it,” he said. “Please” was the only word I could think of to say. He finally released my wrists and I took them into my hands each in turn. They felt like they’d been in cuffs. He moved his hands back to my pussy, sopping wet again and lubed up his fingers again. His attack was faster and more furious this time and it wasn’t long at all before his long thick finger was back in my ass. As before, he didn’t poke or probe, he just dove right in. With fingers in my pussy, one in my ass and his mouth locked onto my clit he pulled his head up and told me to rub my clit. I did so without question and with abandonment. I was crazy. I was desperate to cum. Within just a few fast, hard flicks I was cumming and he gulped it all from my pussy. Before my orgasm had subsided he was over me, he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and pressed his cock against my ass. “Spread ‘em” he said. “NO!!!” I replied. “Not this again,” he said. “No you don’t understand, I’ve never had anal sex before. You cannot fuck me there. You are way to huge and there is no way I will ever be able to take you in my ass.” I said. He rolled his eyes at me. He didn’t move except for his left arm which he moved to my throat and held me down firmly. I gasped as he tightened his grip around my neck. “Listen, I’ve already given you one chance to make this night up to me. Now you’re pushing it. I’m going to fuck your ass, and there really isn’t anything you can do about it, so I’d suggest you spread your fucking ass cheeks and make this as accommodating as possible.” I was puling at the hand that was now crushing my windpipe and gasping for air. “Spread ‘em” he said again. A whispered ‘no’ was all that I could muster up. “Do it.!” he said as I kept trying to release his grip from around my neck. He started to press his very hard, very thick, and very long cock against my puckered ass. He didn’t penetrate me, he was just pushing himself against me. “Wow, you are gonna be so tight,” he said. With tears in my eyes, I watched him pull his body back and I thought he was going to shove his entire dick into my very tight, very virgin ass. With his hand still tight around my throat he slammed his body into mine. I thought I was going to pass out! But then I realized that he wasn’t in my ass, he was in my pussy. Did he even know? I opened my eyes wide and looked at him, he was smiling. It was all a game to him. He knew what he was doing. This guy actually knew that the best organ to use during sex is your brain! He released his grip on my neck and used his arms to pull my legs further behind his head, and rolled me up as he fucked my pussy harder than anyone ever had before. Between thrusts I was able to catch a breath of air and said “Oh” “My” “God” in between his thrusts. I don’t really know how to describe how fast, hard and how deep he was up inside me. No one had ever fucked me like this. It was as if he was bouncing on top me, gaining air and speed with each thrust back inside me. I rotated my hips towards him to see if there was anywhere even deeper for him to go. “Yea, that’s my good girl,” he said. And then he put a hand over my face. Blocking my nose and my mouth at the same time with his huge palm. My eyes went wide again and I stared directly into his. I had heard how a lack of oxygen could increase the effects of an orgasm but I’d never tried it. I am also unfortunately one of those women who rarely cums from anything but clitoral stimulation. For some strange reason I trusted him at this point. I don’t know why. I feared rape from him most of this night already, but I figured he was depriving me of oxygen to better my orgasm, and hell, you can’t blame a guy for trying. Thinking it wouldn’t be possible for him to stimulate me enough to cum with is thrusts I relaxed as best I could and enjoyed the pounding my pussy was getting. Even so I don’t usually cum from getting fucked, I still completely enjoy it! My screams of pleasure where muffled under his hand and I closed my eyes, tight, in disbelief as I felt my orgasm brewing. “Cum on my dick,” he said. “Do it, NOW!” and that was all the encouragement I needed. I came all over his hard, thick cock. He released his hand from my face to let me catch my breath and I panted thank you’s, oh my gods, and holy fuck’s between my gasps for precious air. He still hadn’t cum! I was beginning to think he wasn’t a man at all but a machine built to please only me. He roughly pulled out and turned me over onto my stomach. I thought he was going to attempt to fuck my ass again in this very revealing position but that card had already been played. He didn’t say a word this time as he lined up his cock with my dripping pussy and fucked me even harder than before. I bucked against him and slammed my ass against his stomach as we fucked. He reached for my hair and pulled on it hard arching my back. When he let go he reached around the front of my head and put his hand over my face again. I turned my head to the side to try to see his face in my peripheral vision. He released his grip and started to smack my ass, my back and I was on the verge of yet another orgasm. We picked up on each other’s rhythm and the result was pure mind blowing! Speaking of blowing, I still hadn’t seen his cock yet! I knew it was huge from the raping it was giving me, but I needed to touch it, feel it, take it in my mouth and worship it. Without any time reference, and who the fuck really cares how long it took, but after several long minutes, he pulled out and fell on the bed beside me on his back. I knew he hadn’t cum still and I knew his invitation was for me to get on top of him. I moved over him and instead of sitting on his cock, I moved it into my open mouth. He rolled his head back on his neck and enjoyed the bath he was getting. It was thickly coated with my juices and I enjoyed the taste of my joy. His cock wasn’t really as long as it had felt inside me. It was better than average, but just the right size for me to suck and deep throat. Maybe seven or eight inches. Like I said, it was still wonderful, but it felt like he had a foot long inside me. It was as thick as it had felt though and my mouth strained over it as I went to town on this wonderful tool that had been bringing me so much joy. He told me to get up and sit on his dick but I told him I liked sucking cock. He said “you do?” I said “Yes. I do” “Well then by all means,” he said as he laid back and enjoyed me doing all the work for a while. I am one of the odd women on this planet who do sincerely enjoy giving head. And I was especially anxious to please this particular cock since it was the first one in a long time that had brought me such unknown pleasures. He let me suck, nibble lick and explore his cock. Then he did something no other man has ever done. He told me to lick his balls. Sure, a lot of guys like that, but no one has ever vocalized that to me. I eagerly licked and sucked his balls, each in their own time into my mouth as I jerked his cock. Then he did something even more shocking. He bent his legs and pulled them towards his chest, revealing his asshole to me. “Lick it,” he said. “What?” I asked, thinking I must not have heard him correctly because no man had EVER told me to do that before. “Lick my ass,” he said. “Really?” I asked innocently. “Do it!” he demanded and I reluctantly pressed my face between his cheeks and stuck out my tongue. I had heard about men liking their ass getting attention, but had never experienced this before. I was completely turned on by his confidence his ability to tell me what he wanted. He moaned his pleasure and that encouraged me to go on. I really started kissing and licking his ass. Then I drew a finger in front of my face and gently pressed behind his balls. His moaning increased and I gained even more confidence in what I was doing and slid my finger closer and closer to his asshole. As my finger replaced my tongue’s spot I gradually increased my pressure and actually slid my finger into his ass. He let me know that he was enjoying my actions and it was more than I could handle. I was so fucking turned on by this! As my finger went further into his ass, I returned my mouth to his balls and licked and sucked them again. “Oh my God!!!” he said and I thought he was cuming. I was wrong. He quickly moved his body and was on top of me again, pleasing and pounding my pussy with even more energy and depth than he had previously. Oh What A Night Ch. 01 I lay beneath him astounded by this all. By everything that had happened. Then I encouraged his orgasm by grabbing his ass as he bucked into me. “Yea baby. You fuck so good. I love your thick fucking cock. Fuck me baby. Oh god fuck me so good.” “I’m gonna cum on your face,” he said. “Okay baby, do it, cum on my face.” I replied and with a gasp for air he was suddenly standing on two feet, and jerking his cock as he moved towards my head. Again a first for me he started cumming all over my face. I just sat there, feeling like a porn star, “Open up,” he said and I open my mouth and swallowed his cum. He bent his knees and gave me his cock. I popped it into my mouth and he took it out slapping it on my tongue and on my face. When he spurted the last of his cum we both let out a sigh of pure satisfaction. “Well that was round one,” he said. “Round ONE! Are you trying to kill me?” I asked. He just chuckled as he walked to the bathroom. Throwing a towel over my body he told me to clean up and get ready. “Get ready for what?” I asked. “Round Two Einstein” he said I covered my face with the towel and thought there is no fucking way I can handle this again tonight. He laid back down in the bed beside me offering me a puff from the cigarette he’d lit and said “I think in round two, I’m going to have to take your virgin ass.” The cigarette fell from my grip and he laughed at my reaction. Stay tuned for Round Two! Oh What a Night Ch 02 Author’s Note: This is Chapter Two of this story, it will make a lot more sense if you go read Chapter One first. I scrambled to pick up the cigarette before it burned my sheets. I don’t have the most glamorous bedroom set, more like a mattress on the floor at the moment, but still, the sheets are new. “You are kidding right?” I asked, really not sure if he was or not or just fucking with my head again. “Well Round Two is gonna start in a bit, I guess you’ll find out then won’t ya?” he replied, a smirk permanently on his face now. This man was unbelievable. So arrogant, so sure of himself, so fucking good in bed! I didn’t care much for his other traits, but fuck this guy knew what he wanted, how to do it and how to make me cum like Old Faithful. I hated him for having me in his control so quickly but I loved him for the way he made me feel at the same time. I don’t expect you to understand, I don’t really understand it myself. So there we were lying in my bed, not touching, not talking, barely able to hear the other person breathing. I know I was caught up in my own thoughts and I assume he was planning the next round in his head. Or maybe he was thinking about football, I really don’t care. I didn’t think there was anyway I could handle another round like Round One but damn if I wasn’t going to try. He was stretched out, naked on top of the covers. I was hovering under the towel he’d thrown at me when he told me to clean up and get ready and trying to cover my body. I noticed the difference in our personalities just from that observation alone. But normally I’m a very confident woman who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to take it. Why then did I feel like a submissive little schoolgirl just lying by his side? Well fuck this I thought and I pulled off the towel, stood up and walked out of the room. If he wants me, he’ll come get me. Or he’ll call me back in here. Damn I hope he does! He didn’t say anything to me as I left the room, didn’t ask where I was going, didn’t care much I suppose. I went into the kitchen and got a glass of water. I was laughing under my breath because this is the exact same scene where it all started, except the water had been for him. I milled about, naked, through my apartment. I picked up the dishes we’d used for dinner earlier in the night and started loading them into the dishwasher. I washed out the sink and put some stuff away in cabinets. It was just another evening at home all of a sudden. Nothing unusual had happened it seemed. This thought brought me back to thinking the exact opposite was true. This was no normal night at home, this wasn’t just sex with some guy, this was THE best sex I’d ever had and I wanted more. As I stood in the kitchen, leaning against the sink, my fingers started to run through my hair. Stroking it through the back and sides, then running my hands across my body. I was gently and slowly squeezing my nipples and I could feel the wetness building between my legs again just thinking about what he’d done to me. I was running my fingers between my tits and down my stomach about to reach my pussy when he was suddenly behind me. “Did I tell you that you could touch yourself?” he said. He was very close, standing very near to me and I could feel his breath on my neck. His tone was more than a whisper though. He almost sounded mad. I spun around and was face to face with him. “I didn’t know you were there,” I said. “That doesn’t answer my question now does it? I’ll ask you again, did I tell you that you could touch yourself? “I wasn’t, I mean I didn’t, I was just…” I stuttered. “Uh huh. ‘I was,… I didn’t,…. I’m just a stupid slut.’ Is that was you’re trying to say? I’m just a stupid slut who can’t get enough and so I have to do it myself. Is that what you meant?” he asked, with much disgust and annoyance in his voice. “No, that’s not at all what I was going to say. I just didn’t know you were there, I was putting away dishes and started thinking about you. I guess I got caught up in my thoughts, but I was thinking of…” “Just shut up already.” he cut me off. And he walked out of the kitchen and towards the living room taking my glass of water with him. Man does this guy know how to push my buttons and piss me off! I followed him into the living room about ready to give him a piece of my mind. I don’t care how good the sex was, he was being an asshole. “Hey listen asshole…” I started to say and he whipped around, grabbed the wrist of the hand that was pointing at him and bent my arm back behind me. I’ve never been arrested, but it sure felt like he was about to read me my rights. “No you listen bitch,” he growled at me, “dinner was great and all, but I’m not here to exchange niceties with you. You are MINE now and you won’t even THINK about sex unless I tell you to. Even if you’re thinking about being with me.” he lessened his grip as he continued to say “You’ve been a good girl so far. The protests you gave earlier added to the desired affect but it really doesn’t matter what you say or do anymore tonight, I’m taking what I want. Whatever I want. When and how I want it. You may or may not want the same things, but fuck, that’s not really my concern.” Though he’d loosened his grip on my arm it was still tight and I was trying to bend towards him to get out of his hold on me. “Get on your knees” he said as he pushed me forward and let me go. I turned and stared him in the face. I couldn’t tell if he was joking or not. If this was a role play or I was in real danger. I locked my eyes with his trying to read his mind. A chuckle escaped my lips as I somehow found humor in this very unlikely situation. He laughed too and my chuckle increased to a near belly laugh as I thought I’d called his bluff. “This is funny isn’t it?” he said. “Yes!” I laughed, “I almost believed you. You are too much!” I wrapped my arms around my stomach and was nearly doubled over laughing. “Get on your knees! ha ha ha! Wow, did you take acting classes?” He was still laughing and made his way towards me. He reached out his arms to me and I thought we were going to embrace or at least hold each other up, I know I sure was laughing hard enough to fall over. What a scene, both of us standing naked in the middle of my living room. His hands ran down both of my arms and he locked his fingers between mine. He was still laughing and making comments about it all. With his fingers interlocked between mine he pulled his hands up, twisting my hands at the same time which caused me to hit my knees immediately to alleviate the pain in my fingers and wrists. “You know what’s funny is that you STILL don’t take me seriously!” he was laughing. “Now that IS funny. You don’t believe me.” and he continued to twist and pull up on my wrists now twisting my forearms in a direction they’re not meant to go. “Oh my god you’re hurting me! Let go! Please stop!” I was almost crying. “Oh, so you’re done laughing now are you? Finally. Now that you’re on your knees, be a good girl and suck my cock.” he said. “I’ll bite your cock off, let me go!” I said. A very hard smack landed on the side of my head and I blinked fast and shook my head to make the little stars go away. As the stars faded he too was on his knees and stroking the side of my head he had just hit. We were face to face and he was cooing and saying “Baby, why can’t you just be a good girl and do things my way? I know you like it rough but why do you make me go and do things like that?” He was placing baby kisses all over my face as I cried. He wiped away my tears and stood me up. He held me in his strong frame and rocked me back and forth. My sobbing subsided and he held my head in his hands, “there ya go baby, See you’re all better now.” His voice was very smooth and comforting. Then his hands were on my shoulders and he was pushing me back to his knees. “Now,” he said gently, “Get on your knees.” Unwillingly I sank to the floor and was on my knees without further protest. “Yea, that’s my girl. You’re such a good girl. Now, lick my balls” he said still cooing. “You took so long you let my cock go soft. Lick my balls until I’m nice and hard again.” I did. I couldn’t believe it but I was licking his balls. What the fuck did this guy do to me? As I stuck out my tongue and licked his balls he moved his hands behind my head guiding me where to go. He was standing up right over me and then lifted one of his legs over my head. Without telling me what to do, he pushed my head behind his balls and was moaning and signaling his pleasure as I darted my tongue there. I’d never done this besides to him earlier in the night and I wasn’t really sure what I was supposed to be doing. But I certainly didn’t want to displease him anymore tonight. I figured I’d do what he wanted and he’d leave and I’d never have to see him again. I flattened my tongue against him and really was licking him good. He pushed my head further still and I was now licking his puckered ass. I used the tip of my tongue to probe it and though his thighs were muffling his moans over my ears I could still hear his pleasure. I continued to lick his asshole as I moved one of my hands up to cup his balls. I had to leave one on the ground to hold myself up between his legs but with the other I squeezed and fondled his balls and then took his shaft in my hand and started jerking it. He started rocking his hips causing me to fuck his ass with my tongue. With is cock in my hand I knew he’d gotten hard again and he must have thought the same thing because he lowered his leg that was over my head and stepped back. “Lay down” he said. I got on my back and spread my legs. “See, I knew you were a good girl” he said. He walked towards me, his cock in his hand as he jerked it he knelt over me. I thought he was going to fuck me but his knees were on either side of my head. He roughly shoved his cock between my lips. “Suck it” he said. I did eagerly and swirled my tongue around it. Flicked the tip and also took it down my throat as far as I could in this position. “Yea get it all nice and wet,” he told me. When it was wet enough, he slid back, “hold your tits together,” he said. I did as I was told and cupped my tits together as he slide his very hard, and now wet cock, between them. I’ve got a great rack. 38DD natural and I’ve been titty fucked a lot. I love it and I usually lick the cock head as it slides between them whenever it’s at my mouth. This time was no exception. I was moaning my pleasure as he fucked my tits and then I reached around behind him with one hand to finger my clit. He batted away my hand and then brought it back to my tits. “It’s not your turn,” he said. “I thought it was clear that you couldn’t touch yourself unless I told you to.” I didn’t say anything, I just went back to holding my tits together so he could fuck them. I was so horny. He had said that he was going to do what he wanted and if it wasn’t what I wanted that wasn’t his concern. But this IS what I wanted and I could feel the wetness dripping out of my pussy and running down my ass. I wanted to cum so badly. I hoped that whatever he did next was something I liked too. He grabbed the top of my head by my hairline and with a fist full of my hair he moved forward again and started fucking my mouth. I tried to move my head in with his thrusts to do it better, “Don’t move” he said as he continued fucking my mouth and pulling my head up with my hair. I moved my hands to his ass and was slapping it. “Yea, finger my ass while I fuck your mouth,” he said. I spread his cheeks and probed around searching for his asshole. When I found it he grabbed at my hand, I thought he was going to hit me again. I was confused, this is what he told me to do. But he then took my fingers into his mouth, getting them all nice and wet, “There” he said, “now you can fuck my ass with your fingers,” and threw my hand back around him. As he continued to hold my head and fuck my mouth I searched again for his asshole and though last time I poked and probed gently unsure of myself, this time, I shoved it into his tight ass. I didn’t get it in very far but I was trying to cause him a bit of discomfort too. My plans for discomfort didn’t work, he enjoyed it and started fucking my mouth deeper and faster. His cock was so thick my mouth was straining around him and when he went deeper I tried to swallow over it instead of gagging. I wanted him to cum so bad so he would just leave. I figured once he came we’d be done, he’d leave and I could go back to my average somewhat normal, never boring, sex life. With my finger in his ass and him fucking my mouth deep and fast I thought he’d surely cum. But I had obviously forgotten that he was a machine. He quickly stood up and I thought he was going to cum on my face and tits. Nope, no such luck. “Turn over,” he said. With his legs on either side of me I rolled over onto my stomach. He reached down around my hips and pulled me to a kneeling position. He lowered himself on top of me and his cock pressed against my ass. “NO! Please! I’ll do whatever you want, just PLEASE don’t fuck my ass!!!” I begged. He was laughing again, “Oh you’re good, wow, did you take acting classes?” he mimicked me. “Please, I’ve done everything you’ve wanted, just please please PLEASE don’t fuck my ass!!!” “You have been a good girl. And I even think you’ve enjoyed round two so far as much as I have. I suppose you deserve some sort of reward.” I was moving forward trying to get my ass as far away from him as possible. “No, no, no,” he said as he grabbed my hips and pulled me back, “you just stay here.” He moved his cock to my pussy and rubbed over my lips and my clit. “oooooooh so wet!” he said. “yes, you HAVE been liking round two haven’t you?” I didn’t reply, I thought it was a rhetorical question. He slapped my ass, “Haven’t you? I asked,” he said. “Yes, I have,” I said. “mmmmmmm” he moaned, “so wet. so tasty and wet. Would you like to taste it?” he asked me. “Yes.” I replied. He stuck his fist inside me and I gasped. I thought he’d slip his dick in me or maybe one or two fingers. He was trying to fist me and the pain was ripping through me. “Oh come on baby, open up, let me get my fist all up inside you,” he said. I was screaming as he continued to work his fist into my pussy. “Don’t make me force it in you, open up bitch!” he said. I’ve never been fisted and I didn’t know if I could open up. He wasn’t letting up so I spread my legs further apart and tilted my ass up. “Yea baby, work it in there, get it all in your pussy. Good thing you’re so wet or this would’ve hurt you more so.” I couldn’t imagine it hurting more than it was but at least he wasn’t fucking my ass. He finally got his fist inside me and then he pulled it out. He repeatedly pushed it in and out of my now very wet, very swollen pussy. I did start to get used to it after a while but it was still quite painful. Pain brings pleasure they say and I was waiting for the pleasure. Fact is my pussy was very wet, and it was wet because I was so fucking horny. This guy made me do, feel and think things I never had before. I wanted, no, I NEEDED to cum so badly! Without thinking much about it, I propped myself up on a near by pillow and reached between my legs with one hand to rub my clit. I had to cum and was going to do it myself. He of course noticed my actions and ripped my hand from my pussy. “Do NOT touch yourself unless I tell you to!!! What part of that DON’T you understand? Man, you are SUCH a slut! You can’t even cum unless you’re touching your fucking clit can you? You whore! You damn bitch! You want it so bad you can’t control yourself?” He was screaming at me. His tone was frightening and he was seemingly madder than he’d been yet tonight. All the while he was yelling at me, he was smacking my ass and shoving his fist into my pussy. I was screaming from the pain and trying to crawl away from him. This only increased his fist fucking in my pussy and he finally removed it as he grabbed my hips and slammed himself inside me. He forced his body on top of mine, pinned my shoulders to the floor with his hands and proceeded to pull himself far into the air over me and plummet himself into my pussy. “Oh fuck, you’re not even tight anymore from all that fisting baby. And you’re so fucking wet I can’t even feel anything. Damn you are such a whore, you even like it when I yell at you don’t you slut?” he said between thrusts. “You know you’re a slut don’t you? You know you need to be punished by me. But the thing is you seem to like it when I punish you. I can’t have that.” he said. “I can’t have you liking what I’m doing to do you or you’ll get off. You are NOT allowed to cum tonight anymore.” He was fucking me so hard! He’d pull all the way out and then slam himself to the hilt, his balls slapping against me. Then pull out again and with even more force drive his cock into my wide spread pussy. I had been liking what he was doing till now. He was hurting me so much. First ripping me open with his fist and now the way he was fucking me was pure animalistic. “I hope you’re enjoying the last of this bitch, cause you’re sure not gonna like what I do next.” and with that said, he grabbed my hips and pulled them towards him. I got rug burns on my knees as he slid me towards him. I was wincing, “Ouch! Watch the rug burns!” I said. He laughed, “rug burns are gonna be the least of your worries in a second, now spread your ass cheeks.” Fuck, he was going to go after my ass again. I wondered if I should even protest, if he’d just smack me again. Maybe I should just get it over with and let him fuck my ass so he would leave! As I was thinking about what I should do he grew impatient. “Spread your fucking as cheeks or it won’t be my cock, it’ll be my fist in your ass!” That was all the encouragement I need. I reached back behind me and spread my ass cheeks for him. “Wider.” he said. I did the best I could. My cheeks were sweaty and my hands were numb from all this action. He kneeled down behind me and kissed my anus. “Good bye sweet cherry!” He ran his tongue up and down my crack. Flattening his tongue against me. It felt so good. I started wiggling my ass in his face, moaning and gasping with pleasure. “You like that don’t you slut?” Was this a trick question? I’m not supposed to like what he’s doing to me. But god it felt so good! I just kept moaning and he continued to lick my ass. He reached forward with one hand and starting frigging my clit furiously. He was pulling on it and tugging it. Rubbing is so hard and fast. I was so close to cumming. I finally was going to cum in Round Two! “Oh god yes! YES! YES! Oh fuck yes!!!!!!!!” I was moaning. He rubbed my clit without relenting and finally I came in the most explosive orgasm I’ve ever experienced. Though my moans and screams of pleasure I heard him say again “good bye sweet cherry” as he kissed my asshole. And before my orgasm had subsided he was pushing himself into my ass. God he was so fucking big! So damn thick! I thought he was ripping me a new asshole, I’ve heard that expression but never knew how painful it would be. He stopped pushing and just left his cock in my ass. He wiggled his hips and moved himself to pull out, but he didn’t. He just added the pulling pressure but didn’t pull out of my ass. “Get used to it baby. Open up. Spread those cheeks. God you are SO fucking tight!” I couldn’t get over the burning and tears were flooding out of my eyes. I was screaming like he was murdering me and he shoved my head into a pillow to muffle my cries. “Shhhh, come on baby, the neighbors are gonna think I’m killing you.” he said. “You are!” I said. “Nah, it’s not so bad, feel it baby…so fucking tight…..ugh….so damn good” and he started pushing himself further into my ass. Oh What a Night Ch 02 With his hand behind my head, pushing me into the pillows on the floor my ass was raised high in the air as he pushed himself deeper. He stopped again and I’d guess he was about half way in by now. It felt like he was going to come out my throat. “FUCK!” he yelled, “You are SO damn tight! I don’t think I’ve ever had an anal cherry before. Thank you for saving it for me baby,” he said. Without even moving his cock inside me he was still moaning with pleasure. I was contracting and releasing my asshole, trying to expel his invasion but it was apparently only making it feel better for him. “Oh god yes baby! Can you make it even tighter? Play with your clit. Do it….play with your clit it will make you contract even more.” I couldn’t even move – every thought, muscle and nerve was concentrating on his cock buried in my ass. “Ah fuck,” he said, “Now I’m telling you to touch yourself and you won’t. Damn bitch., I’ll just do it myself then.” and he reached around in front of me and started rubbing my clit. “Oh yea! It’s getting tighter. I didn’t think anything could be tighter than your ass before, but NOW, UGH! Oh GOD! Sooooooo fucking tight!” he said. “Oooh and you like it too, your clit is so hard. See, I knew you’d like it” My clit was indeed hard, and I was finally able to focus on it instead of my ass and all the pain there. He continued to rub my clit fast and furious and I was well on my way to my second orgasm of Round Two. Then he started pushing his cock further and deeper into my virgin ass. I felt something pop and he was suddenly up to his balls. “Oh FUCK,” we both said at the same time. He didn’t hold still as he had done previously when he went further into my ass. This time he pulled it out almost to the tip and slid it back in. He didn’t slam it home but he was buried in my ass again quickly. He kept rubbing my swollen clit and I was very close to cumming when he started to fuck my ass faster and faster. “OH yes baby…..ugh…ugh….ugh” his sounds were guttural and he was moaning as he fucked me faster and deeper into my ass. As I reached the edge of my orgasm I screamed “Oh” “MY” “GOD” in between his thrusts into my ass. “YES YES YES!!!” I was screaming and actually started to buck against him. He was saying something but it wasn’t clear and then he released his load deep in my ass. I could feel him cum deep in my ass and it felt like fire burning up my insides. I’m not sure where it goes when a guy comes in your ass, but I was certain he made it into my intestines and that it was seeping into my stomach. I felt sick, like I was going to throw up and then he collapsed, his cock still inside, on top of me. His body jerked with aftershocks and he was moaning and cooing with pure pleasure. His softening cock finally slipped from my ass and I was stunned at what I felt, for I felt empty. He rolled me over and kissed me passionately. As his tongue danced on mine my ass was burning and my pussy was raw. He fell asleep there on top of me and I was wide-awake in pain. He finally rolled off me with a small nudge and I was able to get up and away from him. I wobbled to the bathroom and sat on the toilet with the lid closed. I had turned on the water to fill the tub and was waiting for it to fill up. The coolness of the toilet seat felt nice on my soar bottom. As I lowered myself into the tub, the hot water was stinging at first but as I sat down and stretched out it was comforting. I submerged my entire body in the hot steamy water and tried to drown out everything that had happened tonight. I was drifting in and out of sleep and thought I can’t fall asleep here because I’ll drown. I pulled myself up into a more sitting position so at least my head was out of the water. I heard his footsteps coming down the hall and I was frightened. He poked his head in and said “Good night” and then I heard his footsteps again and then I heard the door close behind him. He was finally gone. This night was finally over. I soaked my aching body in the tub for another 20 or 30 minutes after he left. As I was crawling into bed, literally, I crawled from the tub to my mattress on the floor, still soaking wet from my bath, the phone rang. I didn’t even try to pick it up, and just let the machine get it. “Hey babe – I just wanted to make sure you didn’t drown in the tub. Don’t get all pruned.” he laughed, “I’ll call you sometime next week, you were great.” and he hung up. My thoughts raced through my week figuring out my schedule and started counting the minutes till the weekend. I fell asleep with a smile on my face, completely spent and absolutely satisfied. No man had ever before, and I’d hope this man would again and again, satisfy me.