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I haven’t been single for long. Is six months too soon to cave into my cravings? I was still sad of course but I craved the touch of a man. His rough hands on my soft skin as he took what he wanted. I would lay in submission under him lost in sensation. Unable to focus on any heartbreak and instead let the tingle throughout my body take over. I began to get lost in my daydream when my phone vibrated. My friend Rosanne had texted me an invite to a singles mixer in a downtown bar. Was it too soon? What would people think? Wait it doesn’t matter what they think. I am single! I could have a fun little rebound if I wanted. I ran to my closet and chose this black off the shoulder summer dress. It hugged my chubby waist and pushed my breasts up nicely.
The flare showed off my round big ass. I was a curvy girl with shape. This would be perfect to see who I could catch in my net. I ran off to get ready. When I was finally ready I started feeling nervous but Rosanne reassured me that if it felt weird we could always go to another bar. Normal girls night. I took an Uber and when I arrived I signed into the event. I quickly sat at the bar wondering how long until Rosanne showed up. I inhaled my first martini to kick off my liquid courage. No one had come up to me yet when my second martini arrived. My phone vibrated. “Sorry girly.Family emergency. But have fun! Mingle. You’re a baddie! Next time drinks on me!” Great…. I needed to get out of here. I wasn’t prepared to do this alone. I gulped down the rest of my martini so I could get out of here. Suddenly this dorky skinny guy sat next to me.
“Thirsty?” He asked. I couldn’t help but cringe at his high pitched voice. Nothing of this guy called to me. He was so thin and frail looking. He looked like I could break him in half. He had a goatee and these thick black trimmed glasses on his face. But again be nice… this is your first time out. You’re probably being harsh because you’re so used to your ex. He was a big stocky bearded guy.
“Just chugging it for the road.” I sighed.
“Leaving already? I just barely got the courage to come talk to you.”
I let out a sarcastic laugh.
“How many times have you used that line?”
“Does it look like I have the kind of game to be throwing lines around? I’m awkward as fuck.” He lets out this cartoony laugh that makes me cringe.
“Cmon. I’ll buy you a drink. It’s my first time at a mixer and you look beautiful and kind so please what will you have? Just have a free drink and then you can ditch me. I’m just trying my best here after a break up earlier this year.”
This guy isn’t my type at all but I felt empathy for us both putting ourselves out there tonight. We were both victims of broken hearts.
“Vodka Martini.”
He smiled and ordered us both a drink. As much as he was cringey he was kind of funny. He was a writer working for a comedy sitcom. He was 10 years older than me and had plenty of life experience he was willing to share. He shared how he did art on the side and had even showed me some pieces he had painted. He lived in a special community which was for artists only. Before I knew it we had gone to two other bars and we were very tipsy.
We had just walked out of this bar when he turned to me, “Look I want to show you some of my art pieces. My place is nearby. If you don’t feel like that I totally understand I can call you an Uber.”
I did have a fun night. He didn’t seem like a serial killer. BUT he wasn’t my type…. Did he really want to show me art or was that a code word for hooking up? It had been so long since I had dated I was unsure what to say. Well we are grown adults I can always leave if he tries something…I’ll just be smart with my response so he knows not to do anything.
“Yeah I want to see your art. Keçiören escort I have a busy day tomorrow so if anything I’ll get an Uber right after.” I’m so smart.
We took a short Uber ride chatting about the delicious drinks we had tried. Finally we pulled up to this big apartment complex. He wasn’t kidding there was a lot of art and sculptures in people’s windows. Definitely a home for artists.
His apartment was very plain except for all the books and scripts lying around. I picked some up at random as he went turning on the lights. He motioned at me to come into a room and inside was his painting studio. So many colors on different canvases around the room. I could feel him looking at me for a reaction.
“They’re very beautiful.” I felt a shift in the room. The way he stared at me was different from the goofy guy at the bar.
“One more thing. Come!”
He grabbed my hand and didn’t let go as he pulled me into an empty room with just a couch.
“I also make mini films out of scripts I write just for me. Watch one please? I need an opinion.” He pulled out a projector and started setting up as I made myself comfy on the couch.
A film started playing when he sat close next to me. I was starring straight ahead afraid to look at him. I could feel him starring at me. The air in the room felt heavy.
“So you make these yourself or do you get help?” I nervously whispered to him.
“There’s something in your hair.” He reached out and picked at something right above my ear. I had turned to look at him. He fixed my hair and tucked it behind my ear. Our eyes connected and before I could comprehend what this meant… he leaned in to kiss me.
He was not shy with his kiss. He pressed firmly against my lips and used his hands to pull me closer to him. He began to make out with me passionately. I could hear his breathing getting deeper. Our hot breaths mingling as we pressed our lips harder and harder together. It felt like it wasn’t enough. I wanted him even closer.
I felt his hands start to move up and down testing the limits of what they could touch.
One hand kept coming rubbing right under my breast. Finally he cupped my breast causing a slight moan to escape. That moan must of turned it up a notch because he used his other hand to squeeze firmly on my ass and press our pelvis together. I felt how hard he was and my body naturally maneuvered my hips so I would rub my pussy against it. We both moaned into each other’s mouths and he pushed me down to lie on the couch.
He began to dry hump me as he started kissing down my neck. For a little guy he felt big. My hips kept arching to meet him. The heat between my legs radiated down my legs. I needed him to quench this fire under my skin. I needed him. My pussy was hungry with desire. So many months of nothing I needed his member so badly. Lost in the sensation of him rubbing against me I didn’t realize he had pushed my dress down and my boobs were out until he bit on my nipple. I groaned in pain but it felt good too. It sent shocks to my pussy. He soothed the pain by sucking on my nipples turning them into hard little marbles.
“You need to submit to me. This is now mine. All mine. Just wait until I have you beg to fuck you hard.”
I had no clue where this persona had been hiding but I was so wet I could feel it all over thighs.
All of a sudden we heard a knock breaking the spell. We both sat up and I fixed myself quickly.
“It’s probably one of my neighbors. I’ll get rid of them quickly.” He planted another kiss on my lips before heading out the room.
I started to freak out. What was I doing? I didn’t even like this guy? But he was very good with his mouth so far… I want to see what else he can do. No. It’s too soon. Well actually Kızılay escort you’re single so it doesn’t matter… my pussy and brain were fighting and I felt my anxiety causing me to stand and start walking through the apartment. I should go. I’m going to go.
I heard the door close and he turned away from his door to find me standing there.
“My dumb neighbor was drunk and thought his roommate was going to let him in… wasn’t even the right apartment. Wait where are you going?”
“I… I think I’m just going to go. It’s been really fun but..” he stepped forward close to my body causing me to stop talking.
He grabbed my chin. “I chose you. You’re not supposed to leave until after you have begged me to fuck you and I complete that promise.”
I felt my pussy throb and a gasp left my lips.
“I… I ummm I think…”
He suddenly picked me up. How this thin tiny man picked me up… I don’t know. He carried me into a new room… his bedroom. He threw me onto his bed.
“Now I am a gentlemen and I do want your consent… so I’ll give you one kiss and if you still want to leave… fine. Do you agree?”
Still in shock I nodded my head.
He slowly laid his body up on top of me. His body lifting my dress. He put his hand on my hips and I closed my eyes waiting for the kiss.
He left out a soft chuckle when I felt him pull down my thong and he lowered his lips to my pussy. He laid a soft kiss on my lips and then softly ran his tongue on my slit. He went up and down not quite reaching my clit. I was moaning and squirming under his tongue. He held down my hips and sucked my clit.
“OH MY GOD” my hips bucked so high. He attacked my clit like a starved man. Using his tongue to circle and suck. I felt the heat building when he stopped. I let out a frustrated sigh.
“Thank you for letting me kiss you but now tell me what you want.” He had a very mischievous smirk on his face.
“Eat my pussy and fuck me.” I had no more hesitation. I was going to get satisfied.
He dug his face right into my pussy. Lapping and slurping up my juices. My legs shook as my hips bucked against his face.
“Fuck fuck fuck. I’m so close.” I’m practically screaming.
He slides in two fingers and begins rubbing against my g spot. A warm explosion ripples through my body as I cum. I close my eyes and giggle happily. Laying there trying to collect my breath.
“That’s my girl. You taste delicious,” he says after licking his fingers.
“Now get on your knees in front of me.”
After what he just did for me all I wanted was to taste him back. I got off the bed and kneeled in front of him. I slowly unzipped him finally seeing his long cock. It was more on the thin side but it had a big bulbous tip.
“I want to warn you I like to get rough. You can tell me at any point to stop but the more you take the better the reward.”
I looked up at him and winked.
“I like to be used. Make me yours. Do what you want.”
“Good girl.” He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his wrist. He suddenly yanked my head forward.
“Open baby… NOW”
Fuck his mean demanding tone really made me wet. I wrapped my lips around the big tip. My hand began to stroke as I licked all around his tip. My mouth was stretched to its capacity. He began rocking his hips shoving more and more length down my throat. Drool ran down my chin and my eyes were watering. I could hear him groaning with each stroke into my mouth.
“Good girl… that my good girl. Taste daddy.”
He started thrusting faster. I could feel him close. I was struggling to breathe but I wanted him to cum in return for making me cum. I felt his hot cum burst into my mouth and I quickly swallowed.
“Fuck that was so good.” He pulled me up for Kolej escort a deep hot and heavy kiss. He started pushing down my dress and I felt it pool around my feet. He broke the kiss to take his shirt off. Now nothing stood between our skin touching. He pushed me back on to the bed. He worked his way from my lips down to my ankles planting small teasing kisses watching me squirm. He worked his way back up nibbling at my skin this time. The tiny pricks of pain shocking my skin. He got to my chest and sucked my nipples. I arched myself to give my tits to him entirely. My nipples ached from how hard they were and I felt that ache in my pussy too. I needed him. No more teasing.
“Please fuck me. Fuck me.”
He positioned himself to enter me. His eyes dark with desire. I trembled under him feeling his big head tap my pussy. I closed my eyes to enjoy as he slowly rubbed the head on my slit. My pussy leaked onto him. The fire growing with the each stroke splitting my lips open more and more.
“Look at me,” he whispered.
As soon as we connected eyes he sank quick and deep into me causing my sharp gasp. My pussy gripping firmly to his dick. The fire inside me was roaring. I started moving my hips to get it going but he held me down.
“You want it badly don’t you. Only I can give it to you. Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Fuck me. Thrust so hard into me that I can feel it tomorrow. Fuck the memory of your dick into me so I don’t forget. Make me submit to….”
Before I could finish the sentence he pulled out and thrusted back into me roughly. He grabbed my hands and held them down by my head as he thrusted over and over again. His pounding was going to leave me sore but I didn’t care I couldn’t think past the fire building. I whimpered with each thrust. I wrapped my leg around his hip to pull him deeper into me. I could feel we were both close. He thrusted faster and pressed his lips onto mine muffling my scream as I finally orgasmed. He was still very hard inside me.
“I thought you were going to cum with me?” I pouted to him.
He let out a small chuckle.
“I was close trust me but I want to fuck you even deeper from behind. Get on all fours.”
I quickly fixed myself for him by pushing my ass up and arching my back presenting my pussy to him. He used his hands to roughly massage my ass. He started teasing me with his tip again. Every time I tried to push back on it he would spank me. I was desperate to feel him fill me up again.
He must have heard my frustrated moans because he finally slammed deep into me. I groaned into the bed. God it felt even better. I felt him deeper in me. I lost myself with every thrust.
“Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me.”
He was fucking me deeper and deeper into the bed. The bed shook from how rough he was. I was so close.
“I’m going to cum … right there baby right there,” I screamed out.
He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his fist pulling my face up. The pain mixed with the pounding in my pussy caused me to cum milking his cock with its tight squeeze.
It sent him over the edge.
“Fuck” he muttered as he gave the last thrust feeling him spasm inside me. I started rocking back and forth milking every last drop. I looked over my soldier to see him eyes closed, face up to the ceiling enjoying the last sensitive sensations.
We both collapsed onto the bed our hard breathing being the only noise.
I couldn’t believe this tiny dude had it in him.
I started giggling thinking about what a surprise the night had become.
“I hope you’re laughing with me not at me,”He said with a smirk.
“Just surprised with how the night ended. I really didn’t want to give you the time of day.”
“Well maybe now you can give me more time to fuck you this way,” he said as he leaned in to kiss me.
“Maybe we’ll see” I said right before our lips touched. He kissed me passionately.
He reached down to cup my wet used pussy. “Look at how I left you… you will give me more time.”
To be continued
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