1. Party Crasher


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    would a bitch in heat. " No, no, John, please not again so soon," Susan said as I pushed her ahead of me into the bedroom pressing her forward until I have her bent over the side of the bed. " Shhhhhh, quiet...You want to be fucked....Fuck me more...You said," I chided as I unzipped my trousers. With one hand on her back to hold her there, she tries to get from under me as I swatted her hard across her naked ass with my hand. " Don't pull away from me, Susan, do you hear me?" I admonished. " Don't you ever hold yourself from me," I said menacingly. She lay there crying quietly trying to understand how I can do this to her again so soon. Susan grimaced as I entered her, " Oh god . . . stop, you're hurting me. . . please, it's too big . . . too big," She whimpers when I push my bulbous, purple cock head deeper inside her. Oblivious to her pleas, I hold her hips thrusting into her, my long thick cock filling every inch of her. Faster, deeper, and harder until my body tenses and I begin to grunt with my urgent thrusting into her. Finally, holding her tight, I stiffened and she feels me forcefully erupt, claiming again what I already perceived as belonging to me. When I finished, I pulled out of her and slowly milked the remains of my cum onto the small of her back where it pooled and slowly dripped between her cheeks. The next morning, Susan in fear of bringing back the thoughts and images her eyes avoided me. She went into the bedroom, without bra and panties. She slipped on a ...
    t-shirt and a pair of shorts, she found on a chair. After getting everything she needed, Susan got down on her hands and knees to search for her shoes, and the weight of my large body rising up on her back took her by surprise. She feels my cock poking between her legs, and out of panic and fear, she moves away from me and turned looking at me. Susan started to reprimand me, but when she saw my long thick cock the words seem to drift away. The warmth inside her stirs the fires again, her pussy became wet, and the hunger filled every fiber of her body. Susan set there with her eyes wide, and her thoughts filled with images from last night. Something about being fucked rough by a man with primal lust excited her. Something about me using her as my bitch stirred something inside her, she had never felt before. Maybe because of the taboo, of being with a man twenty - seven years older, but she cannot deny the feeling that tortured her body. Without thinking, Susan raised her butt from the floor, and used her thumbs to push the shorts down her body without taking her eyes off my cock. No way she would spend the rest of her life wondering, and fantasying about being taken like a bitch in heat. The slut inside her knows what pleasures I had to offer. Susan rolled onto all fours, and with her head lowered she offered me her body. The fear raced through her with uncertainty, but she knew the slut inside her will endure. She took a deep breath, and quietly waited, and it is only seconds ...