Well this started with an phone call. I knew not a single thing about this woman so it was entirely possible that her blunt conversation the other day was the limit of unconventional activity for her. I do know what I like. I like the forbidden. I get off on jacking off in front of women I barely know. I like to have sex where we might get caught. I like to push a woman who has never been an exhibitionist into intentionally but unpredictable showing herself to others. And I get off on being a little bit shockingly direct.
With all of that as context, I called her up and asked if I could drop by for minute. “Oh, hi. I’m glad you called. Did we talk about doing something tonight? I’m such an airhead I don’t remember!”
“No we didn’t talk about doing anything. You said you needed cock. I’m coming over to fuck you.”
“You’re not kidding are you?”
“Nope”
When I got there she met me at the door and walked me through to a pleasant sunroom. We had a pleasant conversation, wherein she babbled on about her girlfriends and the party that was held at my house. After a few minutes of pleasant conversation I said, “Do you shave your pussy?”
She asked, “Should I?”
“Not necessarily. I like hairy c*nt,” I said as I dropped my jeans. She was now pretty much silent and staring. As I jacked my cock, I said, “Take your clothes off. I want to see you naked.” she still hadn’t moved, and I said, “Stand up and come over here. Jack me off while I feel your tits and pussy, and then I want you naked.”
This time she stood up, came over, and stroked me. After a minute or so, I stepped back and reminded her to take her clothes off. She did so, breathing deeply, and then said, “Now what?”
“Now I’m going to put my cock in you and fuck you. “
With a little hesitance she asked, “Do you have a condom?”
“Nope. We’ll get a Plan B later, but I don’t want to fuck a condom, I want to fuck your c*nt and when I’m done, I want you full of my come.”
As she got out of her clothes, I pushed her to her knees and said, “Marsha suck my cock a little.” She did so, more than enthusiastically, and after a minute or so, I pulled back from her, got her on her back and mounted her. I put the head of my cock at the entrance and then drove into her in one hard thrust.
Marsha made a noise that was a combination of a yelp and a gasp and brought her heels onto my back as I proceeded to fuck her in long strokes. I asked, “Does my cock feel good in you Marsha?”, to which she replied, “Oh God, oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Ah shit I love to fuck! Talk dirty to me. Ah, fuck.”
That was all the encouragement I needed: “You like to fuck? You like to spread your legs and show your naked c*nt to men? You like to fuck men you don’t really know? You like to feel a big, long hard curved cock fucking into you? C’mon Marsha, come with my cock in your c*nt..”
There was a rhythm to the words as I was pounding into her as hard as I could. Just as I was getting near the edge, she began lids yelps, interspersed with, “Oh fuck I’m coming”. As I finally bellowed while coming in her, she lay there vibrating.
Two days later, the friend who had the party at my house was naked in my bed and had just swallowed a mouthful of come. She sat up in bed and said, “So, have you fucked Marsha yet?”
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