Friday, November 14, 2008

face fck

My girl and I went to a house warming party a few weeks ago, it was one of those parties’s where there were a handful of people you like and the rest are mostly people you can’t stand from work, and then there was the one woman with the messy Farah hair like yours, who once offered me a blowjob at work before she left, at any point my girlfriend wasn’t near by she was there flirting with me. As the night progresses and everyone is getting good and liquored up her flirting is getting a little more overt, she can’t stop tracing her lips with her fingers and then sucking on it when our eyes make contact. I keep thinking, if I keep her hair in her face then I could pretend it’s you, so I keep playing this little game with her as I man the bar. By the time we leave we are pretty drunk and I am completely fucking worked up.
Get home; take the dog out, etc. I go into the closet to throw on some shorts and my cock screams up at me, “Hey I’m fucking dying down here!” I start to stroke it a little, just to try and make it feel better. I look around the corner into the bedroom and my girl is lying there with her head over the side of the bed with her eyes closed. Mmmmm…..I walk over and tap her on the lips with my cock, her mouth and eyes open simultaneously, her slack drunk mouth feels nice, but I’m feeling a little more aggressive than she. I pull her hand from my shaft and grab it at the base and squeeze, I want my drunk cock so hard it hurts. My other hand goes to the back of her head for guidance. I’m pulling it out and slapping her on the lips, the cheek, back in her mouth, pushing against the inside of her cheek, her throat. At first it’s just a sloppy grind fest, but as my cock gets harder I start to find my rhythm. It’s all greed at this point, I don’t even stop as she gags , this goes on for several minutes. I look down to see her eyes clenched and makeup tinted tears rolling down her cheek, Then some little voice in my head asks, “Am I being to rough?” I start to withdraw when I feel her nails dig into my ass and my body being pulled back to were it was before the thought. I pull it out of her mouth and smack her with it, “You like that?”
“mmmm smack my face,fuck my mouth, use me.” That’s all I need, I grab her by the back of the head and just start pounding her mouth and throat. The more degrading I speak to her, the harder she digs into my flesh with her sweet sharp nails. I may be imagining it at this point but the greed of my cock is being matched by her mouth, working violently together. I’m getting that feeling, my skull feels like it’s splitting open, I’m totally going with it, my thoughts are everywhere. I’m completely in sync with her mouth, which to me at this point is a fuck hole. It’s every cunt, ass, mouth, I’ve ever wanted to fuck. I’m working it hard, my body’s beginning to tense, my balls begin to contract, the first shot is fast and strong, her head jerks in my hand, I pull out and lay a nice rope of cum across both her lips and up her cheek and then a nice puddle on her neck and chin. Spent.
The next morning she asks, “ Why did you call me Tracy twice when you were talking dirty?”

1 comment:

xTx said...

beautiful! keep 'em coming!