The Rendevous

The Rendezvous   He called Saturday night just after ten. His wife was being admitted and they may induce her labor. He told me how much he missed me and how needy he was for my warm, wet mouth. I told him to be patient. His responsibility was to take good care of business. He told me that his wife was fine and that he hoped to see me on Sunday. We hung up.   I hadn’t meant for it to happen, but it did. I’d been drunk and tired and that night at the party when the hot stud started groping me and feeling around my ass, I just gave in and let him have what he wanted. Since then, it had become a regular thing. I even think his wife really didn’t mind. The first time, he was in the middle of eating out my ass when Jessie walked in. She smiled and turned around. I suddenly felt so disappointed. She didn’t even stay and watch her man as he slipped his cock in my man-pussy. elvankent escort I so wanted for someone, anyone to enjoy the show. Sunday morning broke with me lying in bed, horny as hell. He came out of the bathroom after his shower naked and stood over me, tugging on his balls, and I could feel my cock coming to attention. I wanted him; my mouth was watering at the thought of tasting him. I slipped out from under the covers and stood there gazing into his eyes. As I leaned in to give him a kiss, he grabbed me roughly by my arm and turned me around. He pushed me up tight against the wall and said “This is how it will be, you bitch. You always have been and you always will be. “Say it!” I like it rough, so I decided to play along. I knew he would never really hurt me. I struggled to get free, but he was too strong for me. I felt his emek escort bayan teeth bite into my shoulder. Not enough to hurt too much, just enough so that I could feel it. I continued struggling, and he kept pressing me down hard against the wall. He corkedscrewed his fingers into my asshole, spreading it and I could feel first one, then two, then three fingers as he worked my pussy. Feeling him there, in total control of me, it began to be a turn on. I soon discovered that the more I resisted, the harder he worked my butt. Finally, I could feel his cock head knocking at my back door. He reached in the night stand and pulled out the lube and made it real squishy up there. He growled, “You want to be treated like a little slut?” I wanted to feel him in me so badly, but I decided to play along with his game. He’d get the feeling of satisfaction Escort eryaman from letting me know who was boss and I’d get to feel like a dirty little cum slut. The whole idea of it was really beginning to get my ass to quivering. When he finally rammed his thick, tool into my ass, I played it for all it was worth and gave out a yell. He seemed to like that lots and he roughly began pounding my butt. I let him go until I felt his hold on my shoulder loosen and then I pushed him back and off me. He tripped me and I fell face-down onto the floor. I got up onto my knees and he grabbed me by the hair. “You’re a slutty little lady boy, aren’t you?” I could feel my cock getting even harder. He slapped my face with his penis and yelled at me, pulling harder on my hair. I blurted out “Yes! I’m a slutty little lady boy!” “You’re my little bitch boy, aren’t you?” I tried to raise up but he pushed me back down by my shoulders and grabbed my hair again. He slapped me a few more times with his cock. “You’re my little bitch. Suck my cock!” I gritted my teeth and tried to turn my head away, but he’d have none of that. He shoved his rod between my lips and forced my teeth apart.