6 comments/ 28215 views/ 5 favorites Fuck 101 By: Arianna Lee Why do people like to fuck? Is it the need to feel close to someone? Is it the desire within us for lust? We could ask ourselves a million and one questions on why we like to fuck. But, I think this sums it up a bit. We have a carnal instinct. An animal instinct, if you may. Our bodies were made to fuck. We fit together in many different ways. Thus leading to various forms of fucking. How do we like to fuck? That is another question which has even more answers than that of the first question. Some people fuck in the standard missionary position. This is fine by me. But, there are so many other enjoyable ways to fuck. You could fuck standing up, leaning against the wall. You can fuck on top of a table. You can fuck just about anywhere. The man could be on top fucking you. Or, if you prefer control, you could climb on top and fuck your man. You could fuck slowly. Or you might wish to have your man fuck you hard. Everyone has a preference when it comes to fucking. Some prefer to be fucked from behind. This is one of my favorite positions. Of course, there is always being fucked in that no-no spot. The spot that nobody really likes to talk about. Because, nobody wants to admit that they like to be fucked up the ass. Some people enjoy the quickie fuck. Which the way I see it, a fuck is a fuck, is a fuck! Right? Right. Some people really like to take their time and enjoy a good hard fuck. Then there are some who like to sit and watch other people fuck on TV. This, in turn, gets them all turned on & thus leads to more fucking. There is also the harder, faster fuck. Or even, the one I enjoy as well, the slow grinding fuck. There is the tongue fuck, or the finger fuck. So many ways to fuck…how does one choose a favorite? You can fuck someone, just to fuck them. There are also those out there in this world who have that friend for that casual fuck buddy. It is such a natural desire to fuck. You could start out with that nice soft intimate connection with someone, but, that might turn into fucking once you start really exploring each other. When the lust comes out in you. One statement that must be said is that people have been fucking since the dawn of time. And people will continue to fuck until there is nobody left on this planet. Many people have fantasies about fucking. They might have that certain someone that they lust for. That someone that they would like nothing else than to fuck!! I know there are millions of people out there who would never admit to wanting to fuck someone. They might hold that thought all to themselves, afraid to let that person know how they are feeling. Why hold back? Let that person know! You could have that subtle way of letting them know you want them to fuck you. Or, you could just bluntly tell them, "I have had fantasies of you fucking me." You might be surprised at the outcome. Maybe they have also had thoughts of fucking you. People think about fucking morning, noon and night! And even times in between. You might be sitting at work when a really dirty thought pops into your head about your fantasy fuck. For us women, we can just sit there and there are no outward appearances that we are thinking about fucking…we just feel it. We realize that our panties are all wet…just at the thought of that fuck. Of course, men are a different story when it comes to thoughts of fucking. They can't really hide it if they have been thinking about fucking. Some people like to say that women don't think about fucking as much as men. I find that hard to believe. I think we do, it is just that most women don't want to admit that they think about fucking. They would rather use a more politically correct term. Why? I think as women we are conditioned into thinking that fucking is for slutty girls. NO, NO, NO and once again NO. We all fuck. We all think of fucking. Why should we care what other people might think of us? It is a natural thought. You either admit that you fuck or you don't. YOU CHOOSE!! Look at the world around us. There are countless songs that have been written about fucking. There are ads that constantly have connotations about fucking. You can even find fucking on the internet. It is all around us. Why deny it? If you haven't tried fucking….I highly recommends it! No need to jump right into fucking. Test out the waters. Experiment a bit with the unbelievably fun, different forms of fucking. And once you have really become comfortable with the naughty thoughts you have had about fucking, you just might find yourself shopping in a fuck store. You never know. Speaking for myself now. I used to be one of those girls who thought that it was bad to use the term fuck. I thought that it was not right to be thinking of fucking. I have since then come out of my shell, I guess you could say. I have experimented with many of the forms of fucking. I enjoy just about every one. I have had fantasies of fucking someone. For all you know, I might be talking about the person reading this little essay on fucking. Wink, wink. Maybe I would love it if you just took me and fucked me nice and hard! Maybe I have thoughts of you fucking me up against your desk in your office. Maybe I have thought of you fucking me up against a wall. Maybe I have thought about your fingers sliding inside of me and fucking me that way. Or even your tongue in between my legs down in that nether region, fucking me. You name it…I think I have thought about you fucking me every which way. I have thought of climbing on top of you and fucking you. I have thought of you sitting in a chair and me on your lap, with your hands on my hips and fucking you. So, I guess you could say I have thought of it all. And maybe there are some ways that I haven't thought of you fucking me. Maybe you could show me some new way of fucking. Something tells me you could show me new ways of fucking. But, I guess for now…I will just have to fuck you in my dreams. I'll have to live with my fantasies of you fucking me. And how about you? What are your thoughts on fucking? What is your favorite fucking position? How often do you fuck? How often would you like to fuck? Where do you like to fuck? What is the craziest place you have fucked? I am sure you have that very memorable fuck. Maybe I could be one of those great fucking memories. I guess we'll just have to wait and see where life takes us. Maybe our paths will cross someday and it will be that right time to fuck. So, in closing all I will say is….I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me fast, fuck me any way you like, fuck me long, fuck me nice and dirty, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, You have no idea how bad I want you to fuck me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How would you fuck me? Fuck Amelia sat at a table in the cafeteria of her university with her best friend Kylie. "How's your chemistry teacher been lately?" Amelia asked Kylie as she sipped her soda from a straw. "Ugh just as pervy as ever." Kylie made a disgusted face. "I saw a girl bend down to pick up her copper sample and he stared right at her ass with no shame at all." "What a creep." Amelia replied. "Isn't he like 60 years old too?" "70!" Kylie shuddered. Kylie was a very short and skinny woman with short red hair and light freckles all over her face. She usually wore something with some kind of flower on it and was very happy and very energetic. Amelia spotted Kylie's boyfriend Landon walking towards them with his best friend Blake. Ugh she thought. Speaking of creeps. Here comes Blake. While Blake was technically part of their group due to his friendship with Landon, he wasn't entirely loved by all. He was about 6'2" with lean muscle covering his body. He always wore a bright colored T-shirt and loved to lie to women to get them into bed with him. Despite his faults, Blake was rather attractive. He had a great smile and striking green eyes. He also had very soft, very thick, brown hair and a jaw like an anvil. Landon was a very cheerful person and loved to laugh most of all. Blake was his best friend because Blake and Landon were very clever and when combined, very funny. Landon had a thicker build than Blake and was a couple of inches shorter. He had a huge smile and deep dimples in his cheeks. He also had big brown eyes and short brown hair. Kylie smiled widely and got up to hug Landon around the waist. "Hey baby!" she greeted and kissed him. "Hey." He replied, smiling back. "Hey Amelia." He said, noticing she was there. Amelia just smiled back and tried to ignore that Blake was there. Blake smirked at Amelia as he sat down. "Ooo Amy, I can see right down your shirt you little vixen." "Blake!" Kylie lightly hit him on the shoulder in disapproval. "Fuck you." Amelia shot back, pulling her shirt up. This shirt never used to do that. I guess it's getting old. Thought Amelia. What an asshole. Blake leaned on Amelia's chair with both hands on the arm rests, slightly towering over her. "When and where baby." Amelia bit her lip and pulled her foot up to look like she was going to kick him in the groin but he grabbed her ankle. "Whoa Babybird calm down a bit, I need that." Amelia scoffed at him and rolled her eyes as she lowered her foot. Blake always called her "Babybird" because she was usually so offended at what he would say that her mouth would hang wide open like a baby bird waiting to be fed. "You're right, I wouldn't to get all those venereal diseases on my foot." Amelia turned her chair back to the table to sip her almost empty cup of soda. "What is your problem babybird? Do you need to get laid?" Blake teased, knowing Amelia hadn't been in a relationship in over a year. "Don't fucking call me babybird." Amelia glared at him. "Seriously you need a good fuck Amy." Blake sounded serious, he was feeling attacked because he didn't expect Amelia to be so rude right off the bat, she usually waited until he spoke for a little bit. "That is none of your business." "Leave her alone Blake." Kylie whined finally fed up with their bickering. "Look Amelia, I know you've been single for a while, if you need that stuff taken care of, I got you." Blake flicked his head in her direction. "Wow." Kylie and Landon laughed. "What in this universe would ever give you the impression that I would sleep with you?" Amelia was baffled. "Oh no honey I didn't mean any sweet cuddly lovin, I meant rough, screaming, earthshaking fuck." said Blake nonchalantly as he popped a cherry tomato in his mouth and smiled. Landon and Kylie both giggled. "Right." Amelia scoffed. "Actually Amy.." Kylie said innocently. "What? You think HE could actually please a woman?" Amelia looked at Kylie in disbelief. "Actually I know a lot of the girls he's slept with." Kylie said looking away and Landon had a hand over his smile. "They all say he's really good.." Kylie admitted. She was never good at lying or simply not saying the truth, it always came out whether she regretted it the second she said it or not. Blake gave a closed-mouth grin with his mouth full of food and flicked his eyebrows. Amelia became nauseous. "Wow...was not expecting that." Amelia said, mad that she was wrong about something. "Maybe if you quit judging you'll be able to see the actual facts Babybird." Blake said after swallowing his last bite of food. He got up to throw his paper plate and plastic utensils away but before he did he kissed Amelia on the cheek, but quickly enough to avoid any sort of painful objection from her. "Eww!!" she shouted and wiped her cheek furiously with her sleeve and looked at him wide eyed as he threw away his plate and started to walk off. "Where are you going?" Landon called after his friend. "Gotta go to class bro!" Blake called back. "What the fuck Landon!" Amelia turned to him with rage in her eyes. "What!? I didn't tell him to do that!" Landon was trying not to laugh. "You need to talk to your boy and explain what consent is." Amelia got up with her plate and empty cup. "I'm going to go to class." She said and stormed off. Later that night Kylie decided to call Amelia. "Hello?" asked Amelia as she sat on her bed turning away from the porn site on her computer so she could focus on the hopefully short conversation. "Hey Amelia." said Kylie cheerfully. "What's up I'm kinda in the middle of writing an essay." Lied Amelia as she clicked on the top rated button at the top of the page. "Oh well are you gunna be busy all night because Blake is having a party tonight and I really want you to come." "What? Why would I go to anything Blake is hosting?" Amelia leaned back on her bed ignoring her explicit computer. "Look babe you don't even have to talk to him I just want you to come and maybe you'll meet someone! Because I hate to say it Amy but Blake is right, it has been a while since you've...been with anybody." "Oh my god Kylie I'm fine ok!" Amelia lied glancing at her computer with guilt. "Amelia I am not stupid!" Kylie started, getting upset. "I know how much you like sex and goddamn it you are going to this party if I have to come over there, force some slutty dress on you and drag you by your hair." Kylie was mostly sweet but it was obvious she usually had her way. "Ugh! Kylie!" Amelia started to protest but Kylie interrupted. "Amelia Peterson I am picking you up in an hour and you better look good." Kylie hung up. Amelia put her phone back on her bed and looked longingly at her computer. She reluctantly started to get ready. An hour later Amelia heard banging on her door and rushed to open it. There stood Kylie with a yellow number on hanging on the arm of Landon like always. Kylie grinned. "Amelia you look great! Are you ready to go?" Kylie said as she got a look of Amelia in a black and gold skin tight dress, some strappy heels, smoky eye makeup, and the scent of Amelia's lovely seductive perfume wafting through her doorway. "Yeah." she replied uncomfortable tugging at the hem of her dress. She felt like she looked like a hooker but Kylie had bought that dress for her and to express that would be offensive. The group exited the dorm room and dormitory and proceeded into Landon's car to the party at Blake's house. When they pulled up they saw through the blinds of the window several colors flashing at certain intervals and heard music escaping the house. They saw people littering the lawn talking about various things pertaining to sports, sex, and booze. Amelia stepped out of the car, at first looking like a newborn deer trying to find its footing but once she stood up all the way her bearings came back to her and she recalled how to walk in heels. Landon and Kylie got out of the car and joined Amelia and they all made their way to the bumping house. Kylie knocked on the door and Blake answered with a red plastic cup in his hand. "Hey guys you made it! Come on in, help yourselves!" Blake didn't see Amelia there at first because Landon and Kylie had been standing in front of her but when they went in the house Amelia was revealed and Blake didn't recognize her for the first three seconds as she walked through his doorway. "Amelia?!" Blake asked still holding the door. Amelia turned around, "Yeah?" she asked with attitude but was obviously embarrassed at her appearance and looked down and away. "Damn. You look, way sexy." Blake sized her up. Amelia was surprised at his compliment for a moment. "Uh, thanks I guess. Kylie made me anyway." Amelia scratched her head uncomfortably. "Why'd she do that?" he asked finally closing the door. "I don't know why don't you ask her?" she replied not wanting to tell the truth. Amelia turned and made her way to the kitchen for something to drink. As she sipped from her cup of beer she felt that everyone was staring at her so she drank it quickly. Three cups later and she was on the dance floor trying to let loose. After a while she still felt like a spectacle and the number of dudes that were coming up to dance behind her was a little unsettling. Amelia made her way to the kitchen and did a few shots with Kylie. Kylie was smiling and giddy as ever dancing with Landon and hugging everyone she knew, every time she passed them. Amelia was still not feeling it so she went into a dark room to sit and think of how on earth Kylie dragged her to a party, when she really doesn't even like parties, and how to prevent it from happening again. Amelia sat on the bed and looked through her phone for someone that could make her feel better but she realized that the only ones that could were in bed or working some crazy graveyard shift. She closed her phone and lay back on the bed to listen to other people have fun in a place where she could not. Why am I here? Why on earth did I think for one second that I would find someone interesting to talk to at one of Blake Daine's parties? She thought depressingly. "Hahaha yeah dude there's some in the fridge." Amelia heard Blake say through the door of the room she was in. He sounded close to the door. "Fuck" she thought realizing that she was going to have to interact with the bastard. As dreaded, Blake opened the door and turned on the light. "Amelia? What are you doing in my room?" Blake asked at the vision on his bed. Amelia squinted at the light and looked around to see posters of shitty bands and shitty rappers and realized that she was indeed in his room. "I didn't know it was your room. I'll leave." Amelia got up to go but Blake closed the door. "Are you okay Amelia?" he asked looking concerned. "Peachy, can I go now?" she rolled her eyes impatiently. "Are you sure? Did someone say something to you or something?" Blake asked. "No and why would you care?" Amelia was getting mad that he was being nice to her. It was easier when all she had to do was be mean. She was good at that. "Look Babybird-" "Don't call me Babybird!" Amelia hit his shoulder. "Look AMELIA, you may be a screeching siren but you're still pretty and things happen to pretty girls at parties alright?" Blake blurted impatiently. "Screeching siren? Can I go now?!" "You can talk to me hun, you can tell me what's wrong. I'm not the bad guy you think I am." Blake looked down at Amelia with his green eyes and perfect smile and warm tan. "Don't call me hun." Amelia fought. "God you are such a bitch Amelia." "Fuck you asshole!" yelled Amelia, she was a bit reactive because of the alcohol in her system. "At least I don't go fuck everything that walks past me!" "You don't even fucking know what a cunt you are Amelia! You need to stop fucking judging everyone over every little thing and live your own goddamn life!" Blake shouted back. "Shut the fuck up Blake you're so fucking stupid." Amelia said causing Blake's heart to really race with anger. "You know what? How about I go get one of my friends out there to fuck you because you obviously need it." "My sex life is none of your fucking business!" "You're making it my business Amelia! I feel like I need to fuck the bitch out of you so you'll give me a goddamn break! You're constantly on my fucking case!" Blake said loudly in her face. "At least I can have relationships! You're too much of a bitch to be nice to anyone long enough to get any dick which is probably why you're such a bitch!" Amelia reached back and slapped Blake hard in the face. His hand shot up to the stinging pain in his reddening cheek. "Fucking cunt!" Blake pushed to the wall Amelia but when he did he watched at how her breasts bounced almost out of her tight dress completely, and this sudden lust confused him in his angered state. Amelia gritted her teeth and pushed him back with a grunt. Out of anger Blake grabbed the sides of Amelia's arms and pushed her back against the wall. She grunted as she hit it and looked up at him in hatred with her large orb like eyes. Blake took a second to evaluate what was happening. He saw Amelia, a girl he right now hated, her hair was in disheveled curls, her lips plump and shiny with gloss, and her large tits were heaving from her rapid chest movements. Blake then shoved his lips onto Amelia's. Amelia was trying to escape his hold but Blake was much stronger than her and was almost hurting her as he forced her to stay against the wall. As Blake forcefully moved his lips on hers she felt a heat between her legs that angered her in its contradiction. Blake pulled back and stared at Amelia who stared back at him, both panting and both strangely aroused. Amelia quickly grabbed Blake's face and forced her tongue in his mouth kissing him hungrily. It had been so long since Amelia had been touched and she needed it desperately especially when she was in such a drunken passion. Blake reached down and grabbed the ass he had longed to feel ever since Amelia's first episode of stomping away in a huff from him. She moaned in his mouth. Amelia's hands went down his torso and up his shirt to feel his hard muscles. Blake made her lay on his bed without ever breaking their kiss. He explored her body with his hands making her moan uncontrollably in his mouth causing his cock to strain against his jeans. Blake reached his hand up and grabbed Amelia's breast through her dress and bra. "I hate you." she moaned gripping a hand full of his hair. Amelia let go and ran her hand down to grab his bulge through his jeans. "Fuck." he moaned against her lips. Blake forced her dress up and jerked her black lace panties off and threw them across the room. She forced her way on top of him before he had the chance to touch her shaved cunt and straddling over the hardness in his pants she grabbed the hem of his shirt and threw it on the floor to reveal his six pack delicious abs. Amelia was surprised to find how sexy he was under his stupid hipster garb. She took a second to run her hands over his washboard stomach and she bit her lip. Blake looked at her confused that she would find him sexy but smirked at the contradiction. He sat up with Amelia still straddling his lap and pressed her to him in another heated kiss. "You like what you see baby?" Blake's breath was hot against her lips. "Fuck me." Amelia snarled and took her dress off. Blake made quick work of her bra while she fumbled with his belt but he stopped her when her breasts were free, he massaged them making Amelia moan, then he pressed her a little higher so he could tongue her nipple. "Shit! Blake!" she gasped with her head thrown back and her fingers through his brown hair and his hand grabbing and rubbing her ass. Blake slowly dragged one hand over to her hot pussy. He felt how wet she was. Amelia shouted at the long desired contact to her hot slick folds, Blake caused her to claw his back a little. "I bet you touch yourself a lot, don't you horny bitch?" Blake told more than asked, his warm breath on her collar bone, making her eyebrows furrow in frustration. "Yes you fucking asshole." she moaned. "You don't seem to get nearly the release you need Amy." Blake rubbed her moisture over her clit. "F-fuck you." Amy stuttered as her legs shook from pleasure. "Fine." Blake pushed a finger into her slick hole. "Oh god!! Blake please!" Amelia shouted. "Do you like one finger, or two?" Blake slipped his second finger in her and fucked her slowly. Amelia had never had two of her fingers inside of her because it normally hurt but Blake's felt amazing and she moaned. "Blake please! I need your dick." at this Blake flipped them over so she was lying beneath him and he thumbed her clit while still pumping his two fingers inside of her. "Shiit!!" Amelia gripped the sheets around her. "I fucking hate you." Amelia suddenly reached up and undid the button and zipper to Blake's trousers and forced them down as much as she could before Blake stopped her. "Now you want some dick huh? How about you suck me off a little bit and I'll see what I can do?" Blake asked as he towered over her on just his knees while she was sitting up glaring at him. "I'm too horny Blake, just fuck me." she said and tried to grab his dick from the hole in his boxers but he stopped her. "Really?" Blake asked surprised at her stubbornness. He pushed her back down on the bed and started lightly tracing his tongue on the side of her neck. He reached his hands down and massaged her tits lightly and she moaned with her eyes closed. Blake reached down to his boxers and pulled them off, along with everything that was at his knees. He put his face down in front of Amelia's again but this time looking at her straight in the eye, both of their faces filled with hunger. He kissed her roughly and broke when she seemed horny enough. He gently took her hand and placed it around his cock. "Don't you think this would feel nice and thick up in your wet pussy baby?" Blake asked on her lips. Her mouth opened as she felt the length and girth of him, she was not expecting him to be so big or so hard. She had forgotten how hard dicks could get. "Blake fuck me, you bastard." she said biting his lip not understanding why he wouldn't fuck her before she changed her mind. "I'll fuck you baby, I'll make you cum so hard you'll forget your fuckin name," he said this on her lips while he played with her nipples. Amelia's pussy gave a spasm in anticipation. "But first I want you to promise you'll suck me off sometime. I wanna see your delicious lips wrapped around my cock." "Yeah whatever." Amelia vowed, her pussy giving another spasm with his words. Blake's hand went down to guide his cock into her, he rubbed it on the entrance to her pussy to get it wet and she gripped the sheets. Then he guided his dick into her slick, tight hole. "Fuck Amy you're so tight." Blake said while he slowly worked her hole with the head of his cock. "Shit! Oh my god! You're fucking hu-huge!" she yelled not caring if the music was loud enough to drown out her cries or not. Blake shuddered as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her and let out a moan, biting his lip. He thrust deep inside her and she yelled as she clawed his back. "Goddamnit." said Blake. "I can't believe you had this tight pussy this whole time." "Says you. Your dick is like two feet long." Amelia exaggerated. Blake thrusted a little faster now that she was slightly loosened up. Blake smiled. "Its eight." he informed. "Jesus Christ. You're a monster." she managed to say while he slid out of her slightly. Blake shoved his entire cock deep inside of her. It hurt slightly, but as he stayed there the pain faded. Amelia yelled and looked down at it wide-eyed. "How did you do that?! I've had smaller dicks that couldn't get in all the way!" Fuck "Your pussy just wants me baby." Blake winked and something in Amelia melted. Amelia gave high pitched "AEH!" when Blake had worked her enough to thrust quickly. He slid in and out of her with expertise and she wrapped her legs around him and cried out. Soon enough he was fucking her hard and fast and she was yelling with pleasure. "Fucking shi-i-i-itt!" Amelia yelled while moving a hand to grip a bar on the headboard as she jiggled up and down. "Uh! Fuck!" Blake moaned as the tip of his dick bumped into her G-Spot. He reached down and played with her clit while he fucked her. She felt like slapping him again it felt so good. "Stop! Stop Blake I'm gunna cum!" Amy whined, not wanting to cum yet. Blake stopped and leaned over her panting, thrusting at a much slower pace. He kissed her neck. "Baby I want you to cum for me." he cooed seductively in her ear, giving it a nibble. "Not yet asshole." Amy panted back while she flexed her legs in a spasm of pleasure. "Turn over cunt." Blake replied but for some reason Amelia was loving this roughness. She moved so she was on all fours. "Mmm." Blake moaned as he grabbed her beautiful ass. Then he shoved his cock into Amelia hard and she gave out a cry. He then started thrusting as hard and fast as was humanly possible and Amelia was straight screaming. "Ohhmyyygoddd!! I fucking hate you!!" she yelled but then Blake moved downward ever so slightly and his dick hit her g spot, he knew this because of the high pitched noise that came out of her mouth. He reached around her and rubbed her clit again. Blake smiled to himself and fucked her g spot for about ten seconds before she came so hard on his cock he thought she was going to rip his sheets with the fists she was making around them. Amelia sounded like she was in pain but she grabbed the railing of Blake's bed and her entire body shuddered and relaxed, over and over. Blake kept thrusting slowly until Amelia was able to speak. "Blake." she said quietly, but he couldn't hear her so he gingerly laid her on her back and continued his light thrusts. "What'd you say?" he asked still trying to catch his breath all the way and she pulled him closer to kiss his neck. "Blake I'm on the pill." she said softly in his ear. "Ookay." replied Blake confused. "I want you to cum inside me." Amelia said and nibbled on his ear. Blake reared back and stared at her wide eyed. He started to thrust harder. "Fucking slut." he smiled and picked up speed with his thrusts. Amelia emitted a moan and he started fucking her fast. "You want my cum little whore?" Blake asked while slamming his dick into her. "Yes yes yes!" Amelia moaned feeling her arousal build again. Blake smiled and traced her bottom lip with his thumb. He slowly entered it into her mouth and she stared at him as she sucked and licked it causing him to open his mouth in disbelief and imagine that that's what she would do with his cock. He took his hand away and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples, making her claw at the sheets again. "Holy fucking shit Blake!" she cried as he fucked her hard. Blake threw his head back and groaned loudly "Fuck Amy, fuck, I'm gunna cum." Amelia grabbed his head and pulled his ear to her mouth. "I want your hot cum inside my pussy Blake." she groaned into his ear. "Ohmygod." Blake moaned and he shot his load all over her inner walls, this sensation caused her pussy to clench up again and she moaned at how good it felt to have him get off inside of her. He buckled over her keeping himself up with his arm. They continued panting to each other for a few minutes and he gently pulled out of her causing them both to moan. Amelia's legs tingled and she felt she wouldn't be able to walk for a while until the shock of his cum dribbling out of her pussy made her jolt. "Bathroom?" she asked and Blake pointed to a door at the end of the room still trying to recover from the explosion of pleasure that just took place. Amelia put a hand over her pussy and quickly walked to the bathroom as she felt his seed spill into her palm. She cleaned herself up and fixed her hair and left the bathroom to put her clothes back on. She was feeling mixed about her actions and trying to discern whether or not she just became a whore. When she opened the door she saw Blake sitting in his bed with his lower half under the blankets as he proceeded to play with her thong. "What are you doing? That's mine!" she shouted and attempted to snatch them away, however he held her back with his hand and pulled the panties away from her. "These are really sexy panties. I wouldn't think a stuck up girl like you would wear something so hot." he smirked and allowed her to grab them back. "My taste in underwear is none of your business." she said forgetting that she was still naked. "It was supposed to be a compliment Amelia." he replied blandly. "Oh yeah, you calling me stuck up is so flattering." she replied as she remembered herself and put her clothes back on. She decided she would leave the underwear in her purse because they were still wet and she didn't want to walk around in wet panties. Blake came up and put his arms around her and kissed up her neck making her tingly again. "I'm sorry I shouldn't call you names." he cooed in her ear. "Th-thank you." she replied with her eyes closed. What was he doing to her? He turned her around and kissed her sweetly and ran his hands along her ass. As his kisses became rougher she realized he was getting turned on again and was kind of scared because she didn't think her pussy could handle another round. But he was turning her on and she didn't want him to stop. He walked her to the bed while kissing her and sat her down on the mattress. "Blake I have to go Kylie will be worried." Amelia said starting to feel uncomfortable with the realization that she just fucked someone she hated because she was getting tired of her own hand. "No. I don't want you to go. I've just discovered the greatness of your ass and I want it for just a little longer." he almost commanded. He flipped her over and pushed her dress up and grabbed her big, full, cheeks. "Mmm!" he exclaimed at the sight and slapped her ass. "Hey!" Amelia objected and turned over so she could get up. But Blake pushed her and held her down so he could stare at her front. He put her wrists in one hand and pushed the dress over her breasts so he could see them again. "Blake stop." she said although wasn't sure how much she meant it. Blake moaned and mouthed her boob apparently not focusing on anything she was saying. Her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip as he licked her nipple. "God your body Amelia." He let go of her wrists and ran his hands down her torso to the top of her pubic bone and then, he stopped and sat up. Amelia looked down. "Why did you stop?" she was highly aroused and didn't want it to end. Blake raised his face to hers, rubbing his body on her while he did. "I gotta keep you wanting more baby. I want you to keep good on your promise." Amelia shivered and remembered that she promised to give him head and cursed herself for it. She decided to make it seem like she didn't care so she slipped out from under him and straightened her dress and tried to put her clothes on. Blake propped himself on his elbows and watched her with a smirk the whole time while she dared not look at him. Finally she glanced over when she was about to leave and saw he was staring at her with a massive hard on protruding nakedly into the air and another wave of arousal swam through her as she tried not to show it. He rose from the bed and pulled her into a deep kiss. Amelia breathed deeply and rested her forehead on his when they stopped kissing. "Tell anyone about this and I'll kill you." she said "Keep good on your promise and I won't." he replied and bit her lip and she left the room with a sigh. She found Kylie asleep in Landon's lap on the couch as he spoke to Brian who was high as a kite. Amelia kneeled on the floor towards Kylie's head and pet her softly causing her to give a light moan and turn her head. "Is she ok?" Amelia looked up to Landon. "Yeah shes just sleepy from the alcohol. Oh, Amelia do you think you can get a ride home? I think Kylie and I are just going to crash here, I'm too drunk to drive." 'Fuck' she thought. "Ugh Brian how are you?" Amelia peered at him with pleading eyes. "Oh I can take you home Amelia!" He replied desperately, staring at her breasts. He stood up fast and almost immediately stumbled and fell back onto the couch. "Ugh on second thought, I'm pretty gone." he laughed. Just then, Blake strutted down the hallway into the front room where everyone was. He glanced at Amelia and smiled and proceeded to the kitchen. 'God damnit why?!' Amelia dreaded having to ask Blake for a ride. She reluctantly followed him into the kitchen where some body shots were being taken on the kitchen table. Blake grabbed a red cup full of beer and Amelia came up and snatched it out of his hand. "Hey!" "I need a ride home. Everyone else is too drunk. Are you too drunk?" "Why don't you just crash here?" he asked annoyed at the prospect of a task that involved something other than partying. "Because I don't want to. Please?" she asked. "Just stay here I have unused toothbrushes and you can borrow some clothes to sleep in." He finalized. "I'll just walk home then." Amelia said angrily and stomped out of the house with Blake following. She got down the driveway by the time Blake caught up to her which was pretty impressive because she was in tall black heels. "Amelia stop!" he grabbed her arm and turned her to face him. "Why don't you just stay here!?" he asked frustrated but sighed and put his face close to hers. "We don't even have to sleep. We can just fuck all night." He smiled. His words made her heart start beating faster but she resolved to her resolve of being a bitch. "I don't want to stay here, I don't want to sleep in a house full of people and especially under the same roof as you." "Oooh tough talk comin from someone that just fucked me. You can't share the same roof as me but you'll sure as shit have my cum inside you?" Blake laughed at her. "Fuck you." was all Amelia could think of to say and started walking away when he stopped her again. "Fine I'll give you a ride but you have to stop being such a bitch to me." "Thank you." Amelia replied making no promises and they hopped in his black truck. On the drive there they shared an awkward silence. What the fuck did I just do? I'm never drinking again. Fuck. Amelia thought shamefully. Finally Blake spoke up. "I'm going to play some music is that cool with you?" "Yeah. It's your truck." Blake turned on his radio and started singing along to the CD that was playing. "Ugh of course you listen to this shit." Amelia said and rolled her eyes. Blake just looked at her with an expression of annoyance. Then he bit his lip and forcefully grabbed her cunt. "Hey!" She protested and tried to pry his hand away but it was stuck. "This pussy was mine tonight and as long as my cum is still inside of it you can't say shit to me." Blake decided and put his hand back on the steering wheel. "I can say whatever I want to you." Amelia squeaked after several moments had passed. "That's true. But guess what? I still fucked you and I still made you cum so be a bitch all you want but you can't change the fact that you had my cock in you so you're front doesn't really work anymore sweetheart." Amelia frowned but didn't reply. Finally they got to her dorms and parked. They both got out. "Thank you for driving me." She said unconvincingly. "I'm walking you too." Blake said with his hands in his jacket pockets. "You don't have to-" "I'm not letting you walk around by yourself this late. Let me just walk you to your door and I'll go ok?" Blake said annoyed. Amelia nodded and they started to her room. When they got to her door she just stopped and turned to him expecting him to leave. "Thanks for walking me." she said awkwardly. "Can I see it?" He asked with a smile. "Why?" "I don't know. I'm curious about it." he shrugged. "Ok.." Amelia was confused but she unlocked the door and went inside. Blake entered and looked around as she closed the door behind them. "It's brighter than I thought it would be." He commented. "Ok." Amelia replied and set her things on her table. Blake sat on her bed and kind of hopped up and down on it. "Your bed's so hard." "I don't like soft beds. I feel like I'm being swallowed." Amelia took off her jacket and hung it on her coat hook. She turned around and Blake was staring at her. "What?" she asked looking down at her body like she might have something on her. "Turn around again?" he said like he was looking for something. Amelia turned around and tried to look at her backside for something stuck to her. Blake walked up and groped her ass. Amelia sighed. "Goddamn." Blake commented as he squeezed her ass cheeks. "Blake I'd like to go to bed now." Amelia groaned. "K" he replied and steered her body with his hands on her ass to her bed and bent her over on it. "What are you-" she tried to ask. "Ssh." Blake said and massaged her ass. He put his hand on the fabric covering her ass and slipped it down to her pussy. Amelia moaned a little and stuck her ass out more so he could get a better angle to her snatch. He rubbed it up and down along her pussy until he lifted her dress up over her hips and smacked her bare ass cheek. Amelia was rather shocked at the severity of the spank and would be offended under normal circumstances but found herself moaning as the shock tingled through her. "Does that feel good?" he asked rubbing the now-red cheek and rubbing her vulva up and down with the other hand. "..Yes actually." Amelia never understood the allure of spanking but holy shit that felt amazing. She felt herself get wet and so did Blake. "Ooo that's a good girl. Get nice and wet for me." he cooed rubbing her wetness all over her lips and clit. "Mmm fuck." She moaned loudly. Amelia gasped hard as his hand came crashing down on her ass cheek again and moaned as the pain tingled for several moments after. Blake had a big grin on his face. She was putty in his hands and he loved how easy she was to turn on. Just a rub and a spank and she was dripping again. He suddenly slipped a finger into her wet hole and she yipped in surprise and then pleasure. "Mmm you like that baby?" Blake teased her. "Y-yeeeess." Amelia writhed. Blake slowly pumped his finger in and out of her as he rubbed her ass with his other hand. He removed his hand after he had gotten too horny and turned her over onto her back. He slid his hand on the side of her face and held it as he kissed her. The noises she made as they kissed were making him rock hard. He wanted to see how loud he could get her. Blake scooted down and kissed down her body until he reached her soaking pussy. "Blake!" Amelia yelled in panic. She tried to sit up because she wasn't sure she wanted him to go down on her. She wasn't exactly fresh because they just had sex earlier. Blake didn't care and wrapped his arms under her thighs and pulled upward so she fell back on her back and he buried his face in her cunt. He licked up her pussy lips and teased her clit. "Oh my fucking goooodd." Amelia moaned and grabbed the sheets tightly. He stopped for a second and licked her clit with a long slow stroke of his tongue and stopped again. He was teasing the shit out of her and she was going crazy. Blake prodded her hole with his finger lightly and loosened her up a little. Then, as he slipped in the length of his finger he licked her clit slowly and she arched her back and moaned, loud. He smiled. He loved how easy she was to get to make noise. He felt his dick starting to get hard but he wasn't sure if he would be able to cum again so he resolved to just try and get Amelia to orgasm a second time. He licked her clit with the length of his tongue and then gave it a few fast flicks. "Hmmm!" she moaned clenching her jaw shut. He stood up as he massaged her pussy and clit with one hand and put his face close to hers. He gently grabbed her jaw. "No baby I want your mouth open. I wanna hear how much you love this." Blake smirked. Amelia rolled her eyes and grabbed his head, forcing a passionate kiss. Blake moaned in surprise, furrowed his brow, and went faster on her pussy with his hand. Amelia broke the kiss. "Goddamn." she squeaked. She felt Blake's hard dick on her thigh and wanted it again with a fury. She had no idea how he was able to get her so turned on after he had already made her orgasm. This wasn't a usual occurrence with her. She reached down and grabbed his dick through his jeans. He bit his lip. "This. Now." she commanded glaring up at him. "Girl I don't know if my boy can handle you again." he said sheepishly. "Trust me." Amelia said and pushed him away from her. He went a few steps back and she took off his shirt and kissed him lightly, pressing her tits against his hard chest. Then she slid onto her knees onto the floor in front of him. She bit her lip and started unbuckling his pants. She made quick work of his pants and released his massive cock. Even though she had just seen it that night, it still baffled her how big and pretty it was. "Wha-now?" Blake asked surprised and scared. He wasn't sure if he could cum again and didn't want to embarrass her if he couldn't. "Yes. Shut up!" Amelia hissed. She held the tip and licked from the base to the head in one long stroke. His legs shuddered and he let out a "Mmm." She slowly pushed his head into her mouth and with equal pace, licked it as it entered. She slowly made her way down, licking and moaning all the time. "Holy fffuck!" Blake looked down at her with eyes wide. Amelia smiled with his cock in her mouth and looked up at him as she slid his entire length down her throat. "WHAT!" he yelled. He put his hand on her forehead and slid his cock almost all the way out of her mouth, then he slid it all the way back in, in amazement. She didn't gag or choke like all the other girls Blake had received head from did. She took his entire dick like some sort of expert-blowjob-master. He repeated the action until he could believe it was possible. Finally, Amelia pulled his hand off of her forehead and went to work. She bobbed her head quickly and stroked the rest of him with a wet hand. Then when the lower part of his cock got dry, she reached down to her pussy and gathered some of her own wetness to lube him up. Blake, not being able to take his eyes off of her opened his mouth wide. "Did you just...use your own pussy to get my dick wet?" he asked, baffled. "Yes." Amelia replied and put his cock back in her mouth. "Holy shit that is so fucking hot." Blake exclaimed as he gripped her hair and thrust his cock into her mouth again. "You are such a dirty slut Amy." Blake moaned through his teeth as Amelia sucked his cock harder and faster. She took him out of her mouth and grabbed his dick with both hands and twisted them opposite directions, moving them up and down. "What the fuck is that?!" Blake groaned in surprise. She was doing things he had never even heard of. He decided he'd had enough and needed to fuck this whore before she made him cum. He pulled out of her grip and grabbed her by the shoulders, standing her up, and pushed her onto the bed. He flipped her over and unzipped her dress and tore it off of her. She stood on the bed on all fours with her ass towards him. Blake grabbed her ass hard and slapped the right side. Amelia threw her head back and let out a small shrill moan. Blake bit his lip and slapped her harder but quickly rubbed it after to make it less painful. "You're a bad fucking girl." He said as he made her ass turn pink. Fuck "Are you going to fuck me or what?" Amelia asked with intense attitude, looking back at him and glaring. "You know what? Maybe I'm not." Blake replied. Before Amelia could say anything, he flipped her over and mouthed her pussy, licking it furiously. "Blake!" "What do you want baby?" He took a break to ask, quickly returning to his work. "Blake! Fuck me now!" Amelia yelled angrily, practically barring her teeth. "I think this slut is a little too demanding." Blake shoved two fingers into her pussy. He leaned over to her ear as he pumped his fingers into her. "Listen bitch, your body is mine tonight. I'm going to do whatever I want with it. Got that?" he spoke quietly but sinister. Amelia just nodded, biting her lip, heart pounding. She couldn't understand it. Why was it so hot when he was so mean? Why did she all of a sudden, love being called a whore and a bitch by him? "Good." Blake made his way onto the bed, grabbing her legs and pulling her towards him. He pushed his hard cock onto her pussy to tease her. "Please." she whimpered pathetically. Blake smiled. He had turned her to a puddle of desire and he could barely believe it. He slowly slid his cock into her. She was dripping wet and it felt so good. "Huuaahhhh!" she shouted as he entered her. He thrust slowly and she could barely take it. She wanted to feel him deep inside her. She sat up and forced him onto his back and mounted him. "Hey!" Blake protested but relaxed as she sat on his cock. She leaned forward and started bouncing quickly on his dick, like she was twerking on it. "Oh fuck yeah baby." Blake exclaimed and grabbed her ass and smacked it. He looked down and saw her tits bouncing above him and he couldn't help himself. He put a hand on her back and pushed her chest closer to him so he could lick her nipples. In turn, she started to grind on him, hard. "Mmm! Yes!" Amelia moaned in a high pitch and fucked him harder. "Jesus Christ Amelia." Blake dug his fingers into her ass cheeks and moved her with the rhythm. Then he moved one hand to rub her clit and she threw her head forward to stare at him. She scooted forward and said "Oh my god!" as his cock hit her G-spot. Blake grabbed her hips and slowly thrust up to hit it again and she gasped. "Is that it baby? Is that your little spot?" Blake asked, thrusting slowly into it over and over. "Y-yes! Yes!" Amelia yelled. Blake bent his knees and started fucking her hard, bouncing her on his cock violently. "Mmm cum for me little slut. I wanna feel you cum on my dick." Blake said through gritted teeth, he was getting close himself. "B-Blake! You bastard! I'm gunna cum!" Amelia shrieked loudly, clawing his shoulders. "Fuck, me too!" Blake cried. They orgasmed together, convulsing simultaneously. Scratching each other in ecstasy. Amelia rested her head on Blake's chest as her body throbbed. Blake rested his hands on her ass. They panted together for a few minutes in silence. "Fuck." Blake said quietly, breaking the silence. "Yeah." agreed Amelia. Finally she gained the energy to get off of him and lay down next to him as his cum dripped out of her. But she was too tired and happy to care about her comforter. Blake turned and kissed her softly for a moment. "I should go back to my party." he said after a while. Amelia didn't really want him to go but part of her wanted to be alone so she could comprehend what she had just done and what it meant. "Yeah." she responded and sat up. Blake sat up as well and stretched his arms out with a yawn. He looked to the right and saw her computer, and the porn that was on it. He laughed and pointed to it. "What's that?" Amelia rushed up and shut it off. "Nothing." she responded, blushing. Blake walked up to her and looked down at her. "You really are a horny little girl aren't you?" he smiled and ran his hand down her arm. Amelia sighed. "Yes...But I'm not a little girl." "Ok, ok." He replied still smirking at her. Realizing she was still naked, Amelia walked to her dresser and put on a big t-shirt that just covered her ass, if she kept her arms down. She turned around and Blake was dressing himself. She was rather disappointed that she would not get to see his naked body anymore but knew that it couldn't have lasted forever. She sat on the bed until he was done tying his shoes and then walked him to the door. "Thanks for the ride." she said again. "You're welcome." He replied with a smirk. "Remember, you can't say anything to anyone about this." Amelia pleaded with big eyes. "I feel like it's a shame that the world doesn't know how fucking hot your body is, but yeah, whatever, I won't tell." "I appreciate that." "I'll see you tomorrow at lunch." he said and winked. Amelia got a sinking feeling in her stomach when she realized that tomorrow was a school day and she would have to sit with him in front of Kylie and Landon and pretend that she didn't just fuck the shit out of him after all her talk against him. Fuck.