I pulled the long coat up around
myself tightly. It was pretty chilly out in the evenings now and it
seemed to be really cold currently. The only sound I could hear was
the clacking of my boot heels on the walkway leading up to the door.
Smiling to myself I gave a knock and waited for a few moments before
hearing the knob turning.
“Oh hey Potosi... what are you doing
here?” Edward had obviously been drinking and was well on his way
to a good drunk, he still had the half empty bottle of whiskey in his
hand.
“I just came by to see how you were
doing after you break up. You seemed to be taking it pretty hard
when I talked with you over the phone.” Walking past him into his
apartment and giving it a quick glance, most of the lights off the
ones that were on are set on dim. A wadded up picture in the floor
and a shot glass on his coffee table. The door shut behind me.
“Yeah.... I wasn't to happy about
it. Not my idea I guess she just didn't like the way things were
going.” He walked over to his chair and flopped into it as he took
another swig off the bottle. “Not sure why I even try anymore.”
I walked around in front of him and
stared down into his eyes and then let my coat fall to the floor.
Standing before him wearing nothing but boots, collar and a grin. “I
think somebody needs to let out a little stress, maybe even some pent
up aggression.”
“Pots really, I'm not sure if this
is the right time. I'm sort of not in the mood.... “ His voice
stopped as I kneeled down between his legs and slid my hands up over
his crotch. Without hesitation or losing eye contact I undid his
pants button and pulled the zipper down. No underwear, god how I
love it that he doesn't wear any. Slipping his still soft cock out
into my hands and giving it a good rub as I felt it starting to throb
to life. “Holy hell, I want to fuck you so badly right now.”
That long thick cock that I have
enjoyed a few times in the past pulsed to life as I stroked it.
Leaning down I run my tongue over the head and catch a bit of precum
for a taste causing me to start salivating instantly. “I want you
to fuck me. Fuck me, talk to me, treat me like you hate me. I want
you to let out all your anger straight into me.”
Letting out a grunt he pulled himself
to his feet as that cock pushed up against my face. Then his hand
pushed my head back a bit as the other guided his manhood towards my
mouth. “Well then grab your heels bitch and open your mouth.”
My back arched a bit as I wrapped my
fingers over the heels on my boots and immediately he pulled my head
down onto his cock. Shoving it into my mouth with a great deal of
force. Almost choking me as he pulled it back out a bit and then
pushed in again. Within seconds he was face fucking me with a good
deal of speed. I gagged and spit as he ran it into my throat causing
thick streams of throat slime to come up and spray from my mouth.
“Choke on that cock you fucking slut! All the way down I want
those balls on your chin every damn time!”
Tears streamed from my eyes as I lost
to my gag reflex. Squirming and choking as his thickness ran in and
out of my throat. Pulling out only to let me breath for a moment as
he wiped his slobber covered dick over my face and glasses and then
shoving it back in to pump my mouth like it was just another hole. I
never once let go of my heels as I held them in a white knuckle grip.
“Now that's a sloppy and proper face fuck. You look good when I
turn your face into a fucking mess. Better hope you got it messy
enough cause I'm about to shove it someplace else.”
He pulled out with a quickness and I
gasped for air as he pushed me over face first into the floor.
Straddling my rear as it now waved in the air he reached down and
pulled my ass cheeks apart exposing my little butthole. Spitting onto
my crack he pushed the head up against my cinnamon ring and shoved in
hard. I couldn't help but to let out a little yell as he opened me
up so roughly. “Yeah that's it nothing but spit and ass.
Surprisingly tight considering how much you get around.” He
pounded into my rear hard. Squealing out under him as my poor ring
burned from being opened up and stretched like that. Feeling every
rock hard inch that drove up into me over and over again.
“Damn your sad as whimpering makes
me want to fuck you harder.” He screamed as his hand landed across
an asscheek hard. Then another across my other cheek and soon he was
slapping them every couple of thrusts as I sobbed under him now.
Getting pounded into oblivion while my ass got beat. Then suddenly
he pulls out and grabs my hair pulling hard. “Back on your knees
fuck socket and get that mouth open really wide.”
Soon as I was up and my lips parted
his shoved that asshole fresh cock right back into my mouth.
Screaming for me to clean it as the face fucking resumed. I slurped
and slobbered sucking every bit of my ass off of him as I could while
he ran it down my throat. Then he pulled back out and gave a loud
grunt as his cock popped onto my face. Thick streams of cum
splattering across my already messy face, over my glasses and in my
hair. Some spraying into my mouth as my tongue squirmed for him to
see.
He stood back for a bit gasping for
air. I sat there also gasping after swallowing down what had gotten
in my mouth. Unable to see with the mess across my lenses. Then his
voice came in a growl. “Shit I'm still hard. Get ready to ride
this fuck stick for a while so I can wreck that ass some more and use
it like a cum dumpster.”
Part two coming soon.
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