Brutally ass fucked: How I met my husband, Pete
We’d been chatting at the party for a while and the attraction was obvious.
He leaned in close. “Wanna go outside for a joint”. I looked up into his piercing black eyes and just nodded. We left the party in the main house and made our way out to the back yard. The house bordered onto a creek and there was no back fence. He held my hand, and we walked out of the backyard and started along the small suburban stream.
Some distance away we stopped in a secluded area. He pulled out the joint, light it, drew deeply and passed it to me. We swapped it back and forward until, without barely a word spoken, we finished the joint.
I was high but the next thing I remember was his slap shocking me. His hand landed on my face with such force if he hadn’t grabbed my arm I would have fell over. He pulled me into him and growled “On your fucking knees you slut”
He pushed me to the ground, the hard gravel causing pain to my bare knees. No idea how he did it, but his cock was already out and fucking hard as a rock. Grabbing my hair with one hand so hard I thought he would rip it out, he forced his rock-hard cock into my mouth. I struggled to accept it but as soon as he was sure I wasn’t going to bite he used both hands to pull my head onto his cock.
I concentrated as hard as I could on relaxing and trying to open my throat as much as possible as he dragged me onto it.
“Open up you fucking whore” he commanded as his cock hit the back of my throat. He leant back, arching his back as he dragged my head onto his cock, by handfuls of hair either side of my head. I wanted to open up, but he kept walking around, dragging me by the hair, my knees becoming cut and bloody on the gravel. I tried to grab his body and push myself away, but he kept slapping my hands away and then with an almost audible “pop’ he was in my throat.
As soon as that happened, he bent in and grabbed the back of my head as his hips worked hard at fucking my throat. My arms were useless at such as short distance and because he kept dragging me, I had to rely on him for balance.
I had been throat fucked before but never like this. His pace was rapid, and I felt the bile rise but before I could expel it, I felt the sensation of something hot hit the back of my throat again and again. He pulled out slightly filling my mouth with his hot, salty cum. His hands moved from the side of my head to one on top and the other under my chin as he commanded “Swallow slut!”
I did as directed. “Open up and show me whore.” I opened my mouth and whilst I doubt he could see anything at all, he did seem pleased. He dragged me to my feet, my scalp screaming in pain and as soon as I was standing, he turned me around, facing away from him. Unbelievably his cock was still hard. He reached down and pulled at my panties until they ripped. The pain on my cunt until they did rip, matched the pain of my bleeding knees. He fumbled with his cock until he found my puckered ass hole.
Holding me by the neck with the crook of one arm which severely restricted my breathing and positioning his cock with the hand of his other arm, his first thrust lifted me off the ground. Whilst the pain was searing in my ass, only a small scream escaped before the hand that had guided his cock into my ass, clamped over my mouth.
I guess I had to be grateful for my throat slime and his cum that provided some lube for my ass hole. I had been ass fucked before but never with such an immediacy and a ferocity.
“Don’t you dare fucking scream cunt” he whispered in my ear as he pulled his hand from my mouth. My breathing was still shallow because of the restriction and his ferocious pumping. He began searching out my tits and grabbed and twisted them harshly. I whimpered a little only to be told, “DO NOT FUCKING SCREAM”. He used his nails to pinch my nipples until I was writhing in agony and contributing to my own asphyxiation.
He then turned his attention to my clit and cunt. His fingernails did the same to my clit as they did to my nipples, and it was all I could do to remain consciously sane. When his fingers got to my dripping wet cunt he went berserk. My wetness seemed to drive him to another level and his pounding of my ass was seriously causing me to lose the will to stay conscious.
“Dirty fucking whore. Your dirty wet cunt gives it away bitch. You fucking love it”. One last squeeze on my neck and one last thrust and I felt his hot cum shoot up into my ass. Immediately he let me go and I dropped to the gravel, gasping for breath almost in unison with him as his cock, freed of my ass, kept spurting spunk on my back.
I lay on the cool ground just feeling the pain and sensations in my body. I knew I was exposed and I frankly didn’t care. I was happy to just breath again. It was then I felt the hot stream hit the side of my face.
Without thinking I rolled towards the piss stream and opened my mouth. I gulped as much of his hot piss as I could, knowing the rest was being sprayed on my hair and what remained of my clothes. Finally, it ended.
A hand reached down and took hold of mine and pulled me to my feet.
“Your mine now you fucking slut”.
He leaned in close. “Wanna go outside for a joint”. I looked up into his piercing black eyes and just nodded. We left the party in the main house and made our way out to the back yard. The house bordered onto a creek and there was no back fence. He held my hand, and we walked out of the backyard and started along the small suburban stream.
Some distance away we stopped in a secluded area. He pulled out the joint, light it, drew deeply and passed it to me. We swapped it back and forward until, without barely a word spoken, we finished the joint.
I was high but the next thing I remember was his slap shocking me. His hand landed on my face with such force if he hadn’t grabbed my arm I would have fell over. He pulled me into him and growled “On your fucking knees you slut”
He pushed me to the ground, the hard gravel causing pain to my bare knees. No idea how he did it, but his cock was already out and fucking hard as a rock. Grabbing my hair with one hand so hard I thought he would rip it out, he forced his rock-hard cock into my mouth. I struggled to accept it but as soon as he was sure I wasn’t going to bite he used both hands to pull my head onto his cock.
I concentrated as hard as I could on relaxing and trying to open my throat as much as possible as he dragged me onto it.
“Open up you fucking whore” he commanded as his cock hit the back of my throat. He leant back, arching his back as he dragged my head onto his cock, by handfuls of hair either side of my head. I wanted to open up, but he kept walking around, dragging me by the hair, my knees becoming cut and bloody on the gravel. I tried to grab his body and push myself away, but he kept slapping my hands away and then with an almost audible “pop’ he was in my throat.
As soon as that happened, he bent in and grabbed the back of my head as his hips worked hard at fucking my throat. My arms were useless at such as short distance and because he kept dragging me, I had to rely on him for balance.
I had been throat fucked before but never like this. His pace was rapid, and I felt the bile rise but before I could expel it, I felt the sensation of something hot hit the back of my throat again and again. He pulled out slightly filling my mouth with his hot, salty cum. His hands moved from the side of my head to one on top and the other under my chin as he commanded “Swallow slut!”
I did as directed. “Open up and show me whore.” I opened my mouth and whilst I doubt he could see anything at all, he did seem pleased. He dragged me to my feet, my scalp screaming in pain and as soon as I was standing, he turned me around, facing away from him. Unbelievably his cock was still hard. He reached down and pulled at my panties until they ripped. The pain on my cunt until they did rip, matched the pain of my bleeding knees. He fumbled with his cock until he found my puckered ass hole.
Holding me by the neck with the crook of one arm which severely restricted my breathing and positioning his cock with the hand of his other arm, his first thrust lifted me off the ground. Whilst the pain was searing in my ass, only a small scream escaped before the hand that had guided his cock into my ass, clamped over my mouth.
I guess I had to be grateful for my throat slime and his cum that provided some lube for my ass hole. I had been ass fucked before but never with such an immediacy and a ferocity.
“Don’t you dare fucking scream cunt” he whispered in my ear as he pulled his hand from my mouth. My breathing was still shallow because of the restriction and his ferocious pumping. He began searching out my tits and grabbed and twisted them harshly. I whimpered a little only to be told, “DO NOT FUCKING SCREAM”. He used his nails to pinch my nipples until I was writhing in agony and contributing to my own asphyxiation.
He then turned his attention to my clit and cunt. His fingernails did the same to my clit as they did to my nipples, and it was all I could do to remain consciously sane. When his fingers got to my dripping wet cunt he went berserk. My wetness seemed to drive him to another level and his pounding of my ass was seriously causing me to lose the will to stay conscious.
“Dirty fucking whore. Your dirty wet cunt gives it away bitch. You fucking love it”. One last squeeze on my neck and one last thrust and I felt his hot cum shoot up into my ass. Immediately he let me go and I dropped to the gravel, gasping for breath almost in unison with him as his cock, freed of my ass, kept spurting spunk on my back.
I lay on the cool ground just feeling the pain and sensations in my body. I knew I was exposed and I frankly didn’t care. I was happy to just breath again. It was then I felt the hot stream hit the side of my face.
Without thinking I rolled towards the piss stream and opened my mouth. I gulped as much of his hot piss as I could, knowing the rest was being sprayed on my hair and what remained of my clothes. Finally, it ended.
A hand reached down and took hold of mine and pulled me to my feet.
“Your mine now you fucking slut”.
2 年 前
