My poor ass pussy
So, I walk up to a pretty nice house just outside of town in a nice neighborhood and knock on the glass door, the main door was about a quarter open. “Come in.” So I walk in and there is a guy sitting on a sofa, completely nude, he has a bit of a belly but otherwise looks in pretty good shape: muscular arms and thighs, a plain face and bald head. He looks up from the TV and just says, “take off your clothes.” He watches as I strip and laughs when he sees my panties, “good gi rl,” he says, “I like white panties.” “Me too,” I reply. When I am completely naked, and fully swelled, he says, “come here.” When I get right in front of him, he laughs and says, “it is really small,” looking at my little dickie.
He grabs my hips and, I don’t know why, but he says, “turn around,” because he was already turning me around. “That ain’t bad,” he says as he smacks my right butt cheek hard and keeps ahold of it, then he smacks the left and holds it as well, adding, “not bad at all.” Then he pulls my cheeks apart and starts to eat my pussy. I bend over a bit to allow him easier access and he eats my pussy for a few minutes I can tell he has done this before and he has gotten my hole nice and wet. His tongue on my sore pussy actually made it feel a bit better and I even moaned a little, which seemed to please him. “I don’t generally do this, I prefer to eat ass, but Elena wants you to eat my ass, so,” he says, turning me to face him.
He clearly enjoyed eating my ass as his cock was now erect and looking awesome: probably seven inches and thick and veiny with fairly thick, dark brown or black pubic hair and large balls. He laid back on the sofa, kind of on his left side and raised his right leg. “Come on,” he said, “get your tongue in there.” His ass was hairy and I really had to get through some hair to get to his hole, but I gave him a pretty good tonguing, but, wow, did this position hurt my neck. Fortunately, after a couple of minutes he rolled me to my back and we get in a 69 position so we can both use out tongues on the other. We were like this for probably a couple of more minutes before he got up and moved down between my legs.
As he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, he said, “that’s enough of getting my ass licked, I want some of this pussy.” I told him, I was pretty sore, but that I figured if he started slow, I would get better. He chuckled a little, but said, “okay.” It hurt as he pushed his thick cock into me, this was the thickest thing ever in my pussy other than Elena’s dildos. It actually hurt quite a bit and caused my little dickie to go limp. He pushed his cock all the way into me and made me feel completely full. Back and forth over and over slowly for maybe a minute, then he thrust in hard and I squealed like a little gi rl, and he left it buried in me. He smiled as he slid his manhood out of me almost all the way before ramming into me again, he did this several times and it got me crying. This made him laugh and seemed to make his mind up for him about pace and he just started fucking my pussy hard and fast. It seemed like he must have been pounding my pussy for close to ten minutes and although I was crying from the pain, my clitty had swelled and was leaking. “You gonna cum for me, gi rl,” he said grabbing my clit. You could only see the very tip of my clit sticking out of his hand and it squirted right away. It was at least another five minutes before he actually picked up the tempo, then he yanked his cock out of my pussy, pushed my legs off his shoulders, moved up over my chest and shoved his manhood in my mouth. I could definitely taste my ass, but that awful taste was followed by the sweet taste of cum.
I milked his cock for a good bit and licked his big balls as he had leaned over my head and onto his hands above me. He rolled off the sofa and onto the floor and told me to come down and “worship my cock with your tongue.” I obeyed and after a few minutes his cock began to grow again. He told me to ride him and I gingerly lowered my pussy onto his cock. When I was about halfway down, he suddenly thrust up hard, impaling me on manhood. Once again, I squealed like a little gi rl. He told me he wanted me to ride him hard. I tried, but it was too painful, and he would continually, order me, “harder.” I tried but I just couldn’t do it, it hurt too much. He pushed me off and got up and sat on the sofa.
“I’m sorry,” I said, “it just hurts too much and I’m not very good at inflicting pain on myself.”
He seemed to ignore me and just reached his hand toward me and said, “come here.” He grabbed my arm as I got close then pulled me across his left knee so my clit was to the inside of his leg pressed against the top of his thigh and my body draped over the outside. I felt his right leg press against the back of my thighs and he just started spanking me hard. “This is what you get if you don’t follow orders.” And he spanked me for a minute with his bare hand before I started crying and begging him to stop. He didn’t. I started squirming and squealing, but he still kept spanking me. I don’t know how his hand could take it, it must have been three whole minutes of fast hard swats on my ass. Finally he pushed me to the floor and stood up. “Now, you do as I say, or next time, I’ll get the belt, understand.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied through sobs.
Then he looked at his left leg and scooped something off with his finger. “Did you squirt, you little slut.”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered, “sorry, sir.”
He laughed and laid down on the floor next to me, his manhood rock hard. “such a slut,” he said. “Come here, let me eat that pussy. I got over him and let him at my pussy and I started to suck his beautiful cock. After a couple minutes of this (I was really hoping he would let me suck him off), he pushed me off and said, “now, you gonna ride me like I tell you.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied meekly.
“Well, get on it,” he said, “and if you don’t go as hard as I want, you get the belt.”
“Yes, sir.”
He ordered me to ram down on it “as hard as you can.” I positioned the head of his manhood just inside my pussy and thrust myself down on it as hard as I could. I squealed and started to cry immediately. “Again,” he shouted, I pulled myself up to the edge of his cock and plunged down on it again. “Again!” Over and over I impaled my pussy on him, sobbing as his manhood pulverized my pussy. My clit was fully swollen again, despite the pain and I squirted for him once more. He rolled me to my back eventually and started driving into me as hard as he could for a bit. Then he slowed, long deep thrusts, then finally a minute or so of hard fast pounding and he came in my pussy. He lay on me for a bit, several minutes as his cock went limp and slid out of my pussy, I could feel his cum sliding at of my, undoubtedly gaped pussy.
He brought his now limp manhood up to my face and slapped the sloppy thing on my face and ordered me to “clean it, slut.” I sucked and licked his cock for several minutes Oh my god, it was starting to swell again. I didn’t think I could take it in my pussy again. With it probably half erect, he stood up and walked away. After a moment I could hear him pissing in that sort of stop start fashion when a man tries to pee with an erection. He came back with a pillow, threw it on the ground and told me to lay across it. After he positioned me just how he wanted me, he started to eat my pussy again. That felt pretty nice, and lasted for a good four or five minutes. It felt so nice in fact that he made me squirt; well, throb painfully and ooze clit juice, but that sissygasm felt really good, I could feel it from my balls to my stomach.
Then he spread my cheeks and I felt his manhood pressing against my pussy once more. He slowly pushed it all the way into me. I’m not sure what sort of noise that was I made, part moan, part groan, part sob, but no matter what he was going to fuck me again. After a moment fully in me, he started to pump me harder and harder, faster and faster. Then slow and deep. He kept up with a changing rhythm for at least a half hour; sometimes he would lay his whole weight on me and slowly push his manhood in and out of my pussy, at others he would push may face into the ground and ram me hard, or pull my head up by my hair, he even twisted my arms painfully up behind my back. Well, that was my fault; when he was pounding me so hard at one point, I put a hand back to try to prevent him hurting me further, so he twisted my arm behind my back and continued to take my pussy.
Eventually, he filled me with his cum again and lay on me for quite some time. After a bit, he stood up and said, “oh, shit. My wife will be home soon, you’d better get going.”
I had trouble moving and when I felt how sore my pussy was again, I started to cry a little, and I felt his cum dripping down my leg. He handed me my clothes and I left.
He grabs my hips and, I don’t know why, but he says, “turn around,” because he was already turning me around. “That ain’t bad,” he says as he smacks my right butt cheek hard and keeps ahold of it, then he smacks the left and holds it as well, adding, “not bad at all.” Then he pulls my cheeks apart and starts to eat my pussy. I bend over a bit to allow him easier access and he eats my pussy for a few minutes I can tell he has done this before and he has gotten my hole nice and wet. His tongue on my sore pussy actually made it feel a bit better and I even moaned a little, which seemed to please him. “I don’t generally do this, I prefer to eat ass, but Elena wants you to eat my ass, so,” he says, turning me to face him.
He clearly enjoyed eating my ass as his cock was now erect and looking awesome: probably seven inches and thick and veiny with fairly thick, dark brown or black pubic hair and large balls. He laid back on the sofa, kind of on his left side and raised his right leg. “Come on,” he said, “get your tongue in there.” His ass was hairy and I really had to get through some hair to get to his hole, but I gave him a pretty good tonguing, but, wow, did this position hurt my neck. Fortunately, after a couple of minutes he rolled me to my back and we get in a 69 position so we can both use out tongues on the other. We were like this for probably a couple of more minutes before he got up and moved down between my legs.
As he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, he said, “that’s enough of getting my ass licked, I want some of this pussy.” I told him, I was pretty sore, but that I figured if he started slow, I would get better. He chuckled a little, but said, “okay.” It hurt as he pushed his thick cock into me, this was the thickest thing ever in my pussy other than Elena’s dildos. It actually hurt quite a bit and caused my little dickie to go limp. He pushed his cock all the way into me and made me feel completely full. Back and forth over and over slowly for maybe a minute, then he thrust in hard and I squealed like a little gi rl, and he left it buried in me. He smiled as he slid his manhood out of me almost all the way before ramming into me again, he did this several times and it got me crying. This made him laugh and seemed to make his mind up for him about pace and he just started fucking my pussy hard and fast. It seemed like he must have been pounding my pussy for close to ten minutes and although I was crying from the pain, my clitty had swelled and was leaking. “You gonna cum for me, gi rl,” he said grabbing my clit. You could only see the very tip of my clit sticking out of his hand and it squirted right away. It was at least another five minutes before he actually picked up the tempo, then he yanked his cock out of my pussy, pushed my legs off his shoulders, moved up over my chest and shoved his manhood in my mouth. I could definitely taste my ass, but that awful taste was followed by the sweet taste of cum.
I milked his cock for a good bit and licked his big balls as he had leaned over my head and onto his hands above me. He rolled off the sofa and onto the floor and told me to come down and “worship my cock with your tongue.” I obeyed and after a few minutes his cock began to grow again. He told me to ride him and I gingerly lowered my pussy onto his cock. When I was about halfway down, he suddenly thrust up hard, impaling me on manhood. Once again, I squealed like a little gi rl. He told me he wanted me to ride him hard. I tried, but it was too painful, and he would continually, order me, “harder.” I tried but I just couldn’t do it, it hurt too much. He pushed me off and got up and sat on the sofa.
“I’m sorry,” I said, “it just hurts too much and I’m not very good at inflicting pain on myself.”
He seemed to ignore me and just reached his hand toward me and said, “come here.” He grabbed my arm as I got close then pulled me across his left knee so my clit was to the inside of his leg pressed against the top of his thigh and my body draped over the outside. I felt his right leg press against the back of my thighs and he just started spanking me hard. “This is what you get if you don’t follow orders.” And he spanked me for a minute with his bare hand before I started crying and begging him to stop. He didn’t. I started squirming and squealing, but he still kept spanking me. I don’t know how his hand could take it, it must have been three whole minutes of fast hard swats on my ass. Finally he pushed me to the floor and stood up. “Now, you do as I say, or next time, I’ll get the belt, understand.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied through sobs.
Then he looked at his left leg and scooped something off with his finger. “Did you squirt, you little slut.”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered, “sorry, sir.”
He laughed and laid down on the floor next to me, his manhood rock hard. “such a slut,” he said. “Come here, let me eat that pussy. I got over him and let him at my pussy and I started to suck his beautiful cock. After a couple minutes of this (I was really hoping he would let me suck him off), he pushed me off and said, “now, you gonna ride me like I tell you.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied meekly.
“Well, get on it,” he said, “and if you don’t go as hard as I want, you get the belt.”
“Yes, sir.”
He ordered me to ram down on it “as hard as you can.” I positioned the head of his manhood just inside my pussy and thrust myself down on it as hard as I could. I squealed and started to cry immediately. “Again,” he shouted, I pulled myself up to the edge of his cock and plunged down on it again. “Again!” Over and over I impaled my pussy on him, sobbing as his manhood pulverized my pussy. My clit was fully swollen again, despite the pain and I squirted for him once more. He rolled me to my back eventually and started driving into me as hard as he could for a bit. Then he slowed, long deep thrusts, then finally a minute or so of hard fast pounding and he came in my pussy. He lay on me for a bit, several minutes as his cock went limp and slid out of my pussy, I could feel his cum sliding at of my, undoubtedly gaped pussy.
He brought his now limp manhood up to my face and slapped the sloppy thing on my face and ordered me to “clean it, slut.” I sucked and licked his cock for several minutes Oh my god, it was starting to swell again. I didn’t think I could take it in my pussy again. With it probably half erect, he stood up and walked away. After a moment I could hear him pissing in that sort of stop start fashion when a man tries to pee with an erection. He came back with a pillow, threw it on the ground and told me to lay across it. After he positioned me just how he wanted me, he started to eat my pussy again. That felt pretty nice, and lasted for a good four or five minutes. It felt so nice in fact that he made me squirt; well, throb painfully and ooze clit juice, but that sissygasm felt really good, I could feel it from my balls to my stomach.
Then he spread my cheeks and I felt his manhood pressing against my pussy once more. He slowly pushed it all the way into me. I’m not sure what sort of noise that was I made, part moan, part groan, part sob, but no matter what he was going to fuck me again. After a moment fully in me, he started to pump me harder and harder, faster and faster. Then slow and deep. He kept up with a changing rhythm for at least a half hour; sometimes he would lay his whole weight on me and slowly push his manhood in and out of my pussy, at others he would push may face into the ground and ram me hard, or pull my head up by my hair, he even twisted my arms painfully up behind my back. Well, that was my fault; when he was pounding me so hard at one point, I put a hand back to try to prevent him hurting me further, so he twisted my arm behind my back and continued to take my pussy.
Eventually, he filled me with his cum again and lay on me for quite some time. After a bit, he stood up and said, “oh, shit. My wife will be home soon, you’d better get going.”
I had trouble moving and when I felt how sore my pussy was again, I started to cry a little, and I felt his cum dripping down my leg. He handed me my clothes and I left.
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