Last night the girl formerly known as Alydarkling fucked a guy and it was sexual.
We were at some party with the stoner kids. It was grungy and there was an overwhelming stench of weed permeating the entire house.
“Let’s go somewhere” he said, fiddling with the hem of my skirt.
He was scruffy looking but he had these big arms and hazel eyes and I just kind of fell into his smile.
“Come on” at this point he had grabbed my wrist and was pulling me into a bedroom.
He locked the door behind him. The light in the room was dim but I could tell the host had a good taste in music by the poster covered wall.
He grabbed my waist greedily and immediately stuck his tongue down my throat. No talking. He pushed me up against the wall and thrust his thigh between my legs. He pinned my wrists. No moving as well. My options were pretty slim at this point but I was already too wet and too caught up to find a way out. I gave in.
He then moved me to the bed, throwing me down on my stomach. He took the panties off from underneath my skirt and threw them away. He undid his belt, bound my hands with it, and unzipped his pants. Before I knew it he was inside me. The full length of his massive cock shot into me. I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I could do nothing but enjoy the rhythmic sensation as he thrust into me full force over and over. Teasing me with firm but slow movements. I was so close to coming. I was gasping for more. He kept slowing his movements. Molding his pelvis into mine slower and slower, snickering at my tortured groans. Then finally he pushed into me one last time, letting me orgasm around his cock.
He unbound my arms, spanked my ass, and lit my cigarette.
I sighed with relief. Thank you.
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