Here Comes My Fury!

Ever need to just let off steam?
Like, the kind of steam that a solitary fingering couldn't hope to shift by itself?

That's what I was in need of last night.

I had been trying to chip away at a particular tough and infuriating achievement on one of my most favourite video game of all time, but I was getting really frustrated with it.

I was feeling so pissed off lol
I had all this angry tension built up inside of me.
I felt like a volcano about to erupt.

Luckily, I had made plans with a couple of my girls from work to go for a few drinks, so I figured that would help take my mind off it.

I had showered, waxed, preened and pruned myself from an angry state into a really tense yet gorgeous looking goddess, even if I do say so myself :P

But I was still feeling so tense and uptight.
I needed to vent the steam inside of me...

I met up with my girls at a local pub, and we started drinking and gossiping, getting loose.

Once our spirits were thoroughly lubricated with delicious alcohol, we moved onto a nightclub.

Sure, dancing around together was kind of helping me to relax, yet I still felt so tense.
It was clear, what I needed was more than just drunk dancing...

Of course, a small group of good-looking girls gyrating onto each other will attract the attention of all the guys like packs of vultures :P

None of them were really catching my fancy, apart from one guy.

He was quite tall and burly.
He actually looked a little imposing.

He had dark curly hair and a slightly bushy goatee around his mouth and chin.

In fact, the first thing I said to him as he approached me was, "Now that's a great fanny-tickler if ever I saw one!" :P lol

He just laughed and introduced himself as he shuffle-danced his way towards me.

He tried to talk to me but, what with the loud music, it was basically a lot of awkward shouting.
Although at least it gave him an excuse to get real close to me so he could talk really loudly into my ear.

He had this demeanour about him that was very strong and confident, and yet friendly and charming.
He had dark blue eyes as well, which I kept finding myself drifting into every time he pulled his lips away from my ear.

"Shall we talk over there?!"
I shouted and pointed towards the bar.
He eagerly agreed and we dance-walked over towards the only slightly quieter spot in the club.

In fact, I walked in front of him, and as I did, he had grabbed my swaying hips with both hands so it must have looked like we were doing a 2-person conga line lol

We got to the bar, and started talking more better.
I think he could sense I was really into him because he only got more confident and flirty with me as he bought me a drink.

Mind you, I was playing with my hair and kept using any excuse to stroke his arm as I flirted with him, so... Kind of obvious...

It didn't take long at all until we got really saucy.
I actually think I broke my previous Personal Best record.

Within about 10 seconds at the bar, he asked me how I am.
And I said rather brazingly, "In need of a good shag."

And he said, "Oh right, grab your coat then!" :P

He was only being semi-serious. But I honestly did just grab his arm with both hands and said, "Come on then." and started dragging him towards the exit lol

He was laughing though, I don't think he realised just how serious I was being.
"What about your drink?" He asked.

"Oh I'll drink something from you, alright!"
I replied with tongue in cheek lol

Long story short.

I had ended up back at his place (I had made sure my girls were OK and looking out for each other, and were fine with me leaving early before I left with him so, you know, I wasn't just one of those deserting bitches who completely abandons her friends for cock... :P )

He did have a nice little apartment. Nothing fancy or anything like that. But at least he kept his place really neat and clean, which got him really big bonus points from me!

Before we got to the apartment though, we had started making out while waiting at the cab depot.
He was quite a sweet delicate kisser. Just as well really, because his goatee would have really irritated my skin lol

That said, I was aware that I was being a little more aggressive than usual with my kiss.
I knew it was because of how tensed up I'd been feeling earlier in the evening.
He was a little shocked at first at how full-on I was being, but he quickly settled into it.

And it only got steamier and hotter as we rode a taxi to his place.

Anyway, in his apartment, he fixed us up another drink.
He didn't have too much to offer for drinks, but I was happy with the Jack Daniels and Coke he fixed up for me.

He was obviously trying to be a gentleman with me.
Not rushing anything, despite the steamy snogs we had already shared. He was making sure I was comfortable and not feeling pressured into doing anything.

But of course, I was desperate for him!

After just a minute or 2, I'd had enough of waiting, and just threw myself at him.
I just instantly wrapped my leg around his lap, pulled myself on top of him on his 2-seater sofa, and made out with him more aggressively.

I had all this pent up angry energy inside of me.
I was like a wild cat almost, just clawing at his shirt, ripping the buttons open and clawing my nails against his chest. Lucky he had a small tuft of hair around his chest, so my digging nails weren't doing too much damage to his skin... I hope lol

He took my aggression in his stride, fully keeping up with the pace I was setting.
He started to get a little bit rougher with me too, grabbing my arse cheeks under my skirt in his hands, groping and squeezing them like he was kneading dough.

He would pull them apart, stretching my butt. My hungry little thong was beginning to ride right up my crack after so many times of him doing that to my bum, that I just had to reach down and hurriedly pull my knickers down and flick them off my toe.

That felt so much better. My pussy could breathe! :P
I wouldn't have been wearing them in the first place if it wasn't for the fact that my mini-skirt was really small...

I then bit his lip, pulling on it between my teeth.
I moaned and breathed in his face as I did, as I pulled my face an inch away from his.

"I need it so bad...!"
I sighed after his lip sprang back against his mouth from my teeth.

I reached down and started unbuckling his belt.
I undid his button and fly, and lifted my butt up so he could pull them down his thighs.
Although, upon seeing the bulge under his boxers, I just had to slip off him, down onto my knees before him,
where I just grabbed for his bulge.

Without hesitation, I pulled his tight dark grey boxers off, and was greeted by a very pleasant sight.

I knew he was big from his bulge, but wow, he was rocking a solid 6 and half incher. And it still had a few centimetres left to grow :P

It seemed once I'd freed his b**st from it's shelter, it stiffened out straight and was pushing towards being a full 7 inches.

I couldn't help but giggle excitedly as I took the heavy shaft into my hand, and began to wank him.
After a couple strokes of my hand, I couldn't resist any longer and pulled his foreskin back to take his helmet into my mouth.

Mmmmmmm he tasted quite nice.
A little bit salty, but certainly not enough to be off-putting by any means.

To my pleasant surprise, he was actually clean-shaven down there. Like, not a single pube in sight. Perfect! :P

His thick helmet felt nice and strong as it rested on my tongue. I was trying to be a really sweet grateful little cocksucking slut, but honestly, I didn't have it in me to be all sweet and "innocent" like for a sensual suck. Oh no. I was desperate to ravish his cock!

Without any restraint, I went wild on him.
Sucking his cock so hard and vigorously.
I don't know how good of a suck it was for him (you'd have to ask him) but the way I had been feeling meant that I was going to take all my frustrations out on his cock!

Now I did have a little voice in the back of mind, simply reminding me that, despite it feeling strong like fleshy steel, that it is still a sensitive part of a bloke's anatomy, so I did make sure not to suck or fuck his cock with my mouth *too* roughly...

But I was still hungrily and angrily sucking his cock like there was no tomorrow!

To his credit, he was holding on well.
He was just sitting back and enjoying it.

Although that only made me want to get more aggressive with him lol

"You like it rough?"
I asked him with my mouthful :P

"Oh baby, you know it!"
He replied with a big grin.

"Yeah? You want to get rough with me?"
I had now begun to gently squeeze the thick throbbing shaft of his cock between my teeth.

"I'll be as rough as you like it..."
He winked. Although, he was just a little tentative as he realised the position of power I was in with my teeth just beginning to gently press into his steely flesh. He knew only the correct answer would do, and lucky for him, that was indeed the correct answer :P

With that, I released his cock from my mouth, with a loud smack of a kiss on his helmet, and then I got up onto my feet.
I reached for his hand, and pulled him up off the sofa.

"Take me to your bedroom."
I ordered him as we held hands.

"Sure thing."
He grinned as he stepped out of his fancy sleek jeans, and began to walk pantless towards the door.

"No."
I resisted, standing firm in the same spot.

He looked at me confused.

"I said, 'Take me.' So, take me."
I repeated.

He chuckled and then stood close to me.
He wrapped his arms around me, as I offered my neck to him, which he duly began to passionately kiss and suck on my neck.

His hands all over my arse again, roughly lifting my skirt up over my hips as he did.

"Take me there."
I ordered breathlessly into his ear.

He started to pull on me.
He was hesitant at first, but after some encouraging bites to his shoulder, he got the idea that I was wanting it rough :P

He roughly undressed me, as I tore at his shirt, removing it entirely.
He was now naked apart from his socks, and I was now only wearing my miniskirt.

He started to pull my skirt down, but I stopped him.

"You want it off, you got to take it off."
I challenged him, steely-eyed.

He went to pull it down but I resisted, and ended up on the floor with him leaning over me.
I had managed to turn onto my front, crawling on my knees as he leaned down on top of my hips, pulling roughly at the hem of my skirt.

As he did that, he'd inadvertently forced my bum to clash against his stomach.
We both let out a little moan as he did.

It was clear what he had to do...

Without any ceremony whatsoever, he just pulled my skirt off my legs, grabbed my hips, and slotted his wet rock hard stiff helmet right into the moist little entrance of my pussy mmmmmmm...!

I just submitted to him.
Bowing my head to the floor as I tried to lift my bum as high up as I could manage with him leaning over me.
I would have been completely presenting myself to him had he not already shoved his fantastic cock inside of me!

With that, I just held on tight as he squeezed my cheeks and started pounding me hard.
And god, did I need it hard!

Like 2 savage animals, we fucked.

The only sounds that rang in the air, was the loud smacks of flesh on flesh, and wild moans of pleasure from me.
He was simply grunting quietly.

"You wanted it rough."
He told me as he continued to pound his lower stomach into my arse as his cock pounded my weeping pussy.

"Is that the best you got?!"
I shrieked through my joy.
Challenging him to fuck me even harder even though I knew I couldn't possibly handle it any rougher.

"Oh?"
He sneered at my challenge.

Without warning, he suddenly grabbed a fistful of my hair, scrunching it up into a bad ponytail in his hand as he did, and pulled hard on my hair, yanking my head back.

I let out a little cry of surprise and, to be honest, pain.
But I didn't care. It hurt so good!

I willingly submitted to him, letting him handle me as he wished.
With my hair grabbed tightly for leverage, he really got in there on me.
Fucking me so hard like I'd never been fucked before.

He didn't hold back. He was like a piston machine, pounding me so hard.

My little pussy just couldn't take it, and I ended up cumming all over his cock, bathing it (some would say "drowning") in my gushing juices as I came all over him mmmmmmmmm

My knees were shaking so much, my body quivering as he just held on tight to me, stopping me from collapsing under my weight as he just continued to mercilessly fuck me.

"Need me to stop, slut?"
He asked and he was clearly smirking, even though I couldn't see his face from my position.

"Puh... Please..."
I managed to gasp out through the intense shockwaves of my orgasm.

He started to slow down and let go of my hair, letting my face drop back down to the carpet floor beneath us.

"Ha. Lightweight."
He taunted as he started to slow down. Really getting into our little rough-housing of a game.

"Please don't stop!"
I cried out as I used all my might to ram my arse back against him.

I can only imagine the look on his face when I did that.
As soon as I did, he fired right back up and continued to pound my pussy into submission.

I actually wept a single tear from my eye as I came again.
The whole pleasure and sensations was so intense, I couldn't contain myself.
I thoroughly submitted to him, and came harder than ever before!

I literally squirted on him.
I couldn't help it at all, my juices just leaked and showered from me as I came all over him.

"Tha..! Tha...! Thank you!"
I cried with pleasure as he made me have the most fantastic orgasms.

It sounds super embarrassing to admit to this, but I did actually start crying when I came.
The orgasms were *that* intense!

It felt really weird too.
I'd never had that reaction before.
It was totally involuntary, and I felt mightily stupid for crying, but it was just that intense.

He did actually stop when he saw me crying.
Obviously concerned for me, worrying that he had actually hurt me or something.

Or maybe he just thought I was deranged or something lol

"You alright?"
He asked as he pulled out of me.

"Yeah..."
I panted breathlessly in reply, nodding my head and then wiping the tears off my cheek with my fingers.

He turned into a sweet gentleman again, offering to get me some tissues or another drink.
I reassured him that everything's OK. Explaining to him how intense the orgasms felt and for my silly reaction to it.

After I caught my breath, I turned around to face him properly, and took his cock in my hand as I spoke to him.

"You going to take me to your bedroom then, or...?"
I asked with a cheeky smirk.

"Sure."
He grinned eagerly as we both stood up.

I turned my back to him and he suddenly smacked my arse.
I gasped in shock and then giggled as he stood right up behind me, pressing his stiff cock into the back of my thigh as he wrapped his arms around me for a tight hug, whereby he cupped and squeezed and played with my tits.

He started walking me in that hug towards his bedroom.
I just submissively allowed him to march me to his room.

His bedroom was as clean as the rest of the apartment, with a neatly made bed and all.

"Do you still want it rough?"
He asked me with a whisper.

"Yes please. Give it to me!"
I grinned excitedly as he held his hand around my throat and bent me over his bed, where, once again, he took me from behind as he fucked me raw.

We fucked like that for just a minute, before he turned me over and pinned one of my arms down on the bed, above my head, and fucked me on me back like that.

I was letting off all my furious sexual energy, cursing like a sailor as I dirty-talked him.
Encouraging him to continue fucking me hard.

He must have burned a lot of calories, the energy he was letting out over me!

Although there did come a point where his energy started to zap.

"What's a matter, big boy, need a rest?"
I asked with a taunting giggle.

He suggested we change it up, so he pulled out of me and laid down onto the bed beside me.

I, like a ravenous tigress, pounced on top of him, lowering my dripping wet flushed pussy right down onto his cock, not stopping until I felt every inch of him inside of me, with his surprisingly smooth tight ballsack just tickling my little bumhole, and then fucked him hard.

I wasn't holding anything back.
I growled and roared with pleasure like the wild sex-starved animal I was!

I was so aggressive.
Letting out every ounce of pent-up aggression in my body as I rode him.

He could barely keep up, resulting in him just grabbing my hips tight to hold on to, as I dug my nails into his firm chest.
He winced in pain but at no point even looked close to asking me to stop doing what I was doing.

"Yeah fucking take it, you bastard!"
I would curse him with a quivering voice as I came again on him.

I was calling him names, swearing at him, leaning down to bite his shoulder and chest.
If he's anything like me, he was left with lots of bruises and scratches afterwards as I reminder of the night of our pure sexually aggressive passion :P

The bed springs were squeaking like a 100,000 mice as we fucked rampantly on top of it.

"You going to cum yet?!"
I shouted in my passion.

"I'm going cum all over you, slut!"
He replied.

"Yeah?! How you going to do that when I'm on top?!"
I shouted my taunt, digging my nails into his flesh to emphasise my point.

He took the hint, and with a burst of energy, he sat up, shoving his face into my tits, sucking hard on my stiff nipple before pulling on it in his mouth, making it stretch out as he did.

He then turned us around, like a strong wrestler manhandling his opponent, and threw me down onto my front.

I only briefly tucked my thighs a little up my body, so that my arse stuck up like a full moon, but without the full emphasis I would have usually done if I'd been able to get properly onto my knees.

I didn't have any time to get up on my knees, as he had already buried his big stiff meaty cock into me, and continued to fuck me hard, bearing all his weight down on top of my bum as he thrust his sword into me.

I whimpered in delight as he pounded me hard.

It was only short-lived however, as within about 30-seconds of it, he pulled out, ready to explode his cum all over me.
I just held my butt up for him, offering it as a willing sacrifice to his mighty seed.

My little butthole must have looked like it was taunting him as it uncontrollable winked at him, because that's exactly what he aimed for first!

I simply spread my cheeks for him, as he grabbed his cock and held his large throbbing pussy-soaked helmet to my crack, and splooged a great big hot serving of cream directly onto my asshole.

Mmmmmmmmm oh my god, it felt so divine!
I let out a big sigh of relief as I felt his hot gooey thick cum splash and spread over my butthole.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I bit down onto the pillow.

He had also let out a huge sigh of relief, he must have been building that load up for a while, as by the time he finished cumming, my butthole was drowning in cum, and I still had loads of creamy strings of cum spreading across my cheeks and back!

God, there was so much cum on me!
I could feel it all sticking and clinging to my hot sweaty flesh.

He was clearly taking a moment or two to admire his handiwork.

"How's it look?"
I asked him as I lifted and wiggled my butt playfully at him.
As I did that, I felt a dollop of cream drip down from my crack and into/over my pussy mmmmmmm...

"Looks amazing."
He panted and watched as I slipped a couple fingers into my pussy, rubbing his cream into my wet sopping flesh.

I then held my fingers to my lips and licked them clean.

"Wish I could lick it all clean off my body..."
I confessed with a sigh after he smacked a dry part of my buttcheek and got off the bed.

"Kinky!"
He replied with a snort.

He left the room. I got up. I may have "accidentally" got a bit of cum on his bedsheet as I did >:)

He returned though with towels, and helped to clean me up, which was sweet of him :)

I could have continued fucking him all night, maybe more sensually after I got all that tension out of my system, but he was all done after he came :(

In fact, he started to lose his "gentlemanly" status when he was clearly wanting me to take the hint and leave...
He did let me have another drink or 3 with him though as we waited for my taxi to come.

But ha!
Jokes on him...
It only makes me feel more sexier being treated like a total slut, making me leave after he was done with me! :P

Like, seriously, even after all those amazing orgasms, as I was enjoying my little taxi ride home, my pussy and clit was still tingling as it dawned on me just how much of a slut I was for him, willingly letting myself get used like that mmmmmm... I know, I know, I'm a total slut, and I love it! :P lol

So yeah, that was my recent encounter.
It was most definitely the most aggressive fuck I've ever had...
And I totally needed it!