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Being fisted fucking hurts! For a few minutes that is, then you get accustomed to it. When the person who does it doesn’t give you any warning that is a whole other story. I was with this guy I met on Tinder, because we all know that Tinder is just for hooking up, and if you don’t and you are trying to find the love of your life on it, then boy are you in for a huge surprise.
His name was Calvin, or Damion, or Cameron, his name isn’t important. What is important is that we were fucking. The dude really knew his stuff. He went from being all tender to being a fuck monster off and on all night. He had just fucked me in the ass and I was reaching for my water bottle so that I could rehydrate, when I felt all four of his fingers try to slip into my ass. He pushed so fucking hard. I actually lost my breath for a second. I turned my head around and told him that he wanted to do that he would have to wait a few minutes. He took his fingers back out, slapped my ass then laid down next to me.
I asked him what the hell that was all about, because I would of done anything he wanted, he didn’t have to surprise me like that. He said he was sorry, but he always wanted to try fisting someone and was caught up in all the sex, so he thought he would go for it. He said nobody would ever let him try, I told him no wonder if that is how you go about it, just flip someone over and bang your fist into their ass, they might just get a little upset.
I told him that he would need lube and then he would need to listen to my instructions because if he did that again I was going to chew his dick off. He left to go get some as I waited. When he got back he was already hard. He stripped, then got on the bed with the lube. I got on all fours again and told him to first, lube up my ass, and go slow. After I was relaxed, I told him to lube up his hand. I had him go slow, first fingers, then tuck in the thumb, press in, slowly pull his fingers toward the palm of his hand, then let his thumb out, then push with steady pressure. He came right away. We tried again after about thirty minutes, this time he lasted for a longer time. We did it a few more times and I have to say he really enjoyed himself. I might have to try to find him again, I gave him my number but it really wasn’t my number, it was a made up one.
I get in these moods. Where the cum that I get just isn’t enough. Do you know that at one point I was on this self help kick where I actually tried to sort myself out? Yeah, went to meetings and every thing. Only lasted a few days because I came to realize that I wasn’t broken to begin with. I just love cock and cum, big fucking deal.
I learned something new, and I think that I am going to do it more and more. Just another thing to add to my many addictions. I was at a party last night, a lot of lean was in effect, I love that shit. There we were drinking, one by one people started to leave, I was going to head out too when Joey grabbed me and asked me to stay. I thought that was weird since Joey can’t stand me. I stayed anyway if nothing more than to irritate him with my presence.
Eventually it was just the two of us. He asked me if I could do him a favor. I said no. He used the word ‘please’, I bet that hurt him deeply. I gave in after about one hour of drinking more and him not shutting up. I asked him what he needed. He told me that he promised someone that he owes money too that he could find a girl who was freaky. I raised my hand, because that was me.
There I was in some random guy’s apartment with Joey. They were talking in another room while I sat there, just looking around. They came back, I was told to lay down, I did, I was told to stay, like a fucking pet. I see this other guy give Joey a handshake and the fucker leaves. Okay, right, sure, just fucking leave me. I am thinking this is stupid, so I get up and go to walk out and this other guy says, “I hear you love cum.” I turned right back around and went and sat down.
Here was the deal, dude has a fetish. He pays guys to cum in condoms then he gets off watching girls drink and suck the cum from them while he masturbates. Hey whatever, I was wondering how the hell he could have cum in condoms. I mean that shit dries up, it isn’t wet after a bit. He says that I don’t have to worry about that, he can get fresh cum in condoms otherwise I was right, it wouldn’t work. I went back that night, and dude had so many god damned condoms. All I had to do was get the cum out of the condom. I have to say it was pretty damn fun. I didn’t care who the cum was from, I didn’t care what it tasted like, and I didn’t care that he gave me his own cum filled condom after he came the first time.
I was there for a few hours, once in a while this guy would come in the apartment and leave a cooler then leave again. Dude just texted him again when he needed more filled condoms. I started to laugh at one point because I had this quick image of all these cocks hooked up to one of those milking machines just so this guy could bust a nut. Anyway, I had a great time, he had a great time, and I have a new kink. Thank you Joey.
People can be such douches. Yes I dress slutty, yes I am very promiscuous, but fucking hell do not judge me. A few doors down from me lives this old pain in the ass couple. They saw me a few days ago and told me that they were going to call the cops. They did too. I wasn’t even doing anything, I was just walking home. That old bitch was saying that people like me only brought drugs, crime, and scum into their neighborhood, well yeah, but at that moment I was doing none of those things. The cops rolled up, called me over to their car; yes they know my name; I went over there and told them that I was just walking home. They sent me on my way while they went to have a talk with Mr. and Mrs. Bitchy.
That wasn’t the only time they called the cops on me. Five fucking times, Five! For walking down the damn side walk. At first I was going to let it go, they are old, crazy old, you can’t fight crazy. That fifth time though, that pissed me right off. I decided that something needed to be done. No, I wasn’t going to fuck the old man, he is really old, I mean reaaaally old! No thank you. Turns out they have a lot of grands. As a matter of fact one of them are just a little bit older than me. I remember seeing him and his basic bitch wife at the old bat’s house.
They are there every Thursday evening for a family dinner. There have to be at least thirteen cars there. I waited until the one that I was targeting showed up. As I was walking by I stared right at him, he kept looking at me and I smiled. He smiled back so I blew him a kiss. He looked nervous, then he helped his wifey into the house. I stood across the street watching every one through the bay window. The grand that I blew the kiss too, kept looking out the window at me, I would lift my skirt up to show my pussy, or open my jacket to show him one of my tits. This went on for a pretty long time.
I was ready to leave, I was thinking that this wasn’t going to work, then I saw him come out the door. He waved to me to move away from where I was standing, so I did. I started to walk toward the house, his eyes got really big, I sat on the hood of his car and spread my legs. He came toward me, I laid back, spread my legs wider then started to finger myself. He was walking much faster now. When he got to me I quickly grabbed him and pulled him onto me. He was hard, but his pants were still on. I could see the front door start to open, I grabbed him by his hair and roughly shoved his head down between my legs, he was just about to start licking and his wife yelled.
I jumped off the hood of the car, and smoothed down my skirt. I winked at him, then kissed him. Now most of the family was on the porch watching, the old bitch made her way to the front then started to come toward us, yelling that he should get away “from the slut from the wrong side of the tracks”. Lady doesn’t realize that we live on the same damn street. When she got to us she pulled him away from me. She told me to get off her property, I told her that if she ever called the cops on me again, I would fuck her whole family, one by one, male, female, young, old, and then I would make sure there were pictures taken of each fuck session and I would post them all over our street. She looked like I kicked her in the gut.
I walked away singing. She walked way looking mortified. I wonder how that ride home was for that guy and his wife.
Guess who I ran into last night? My Mom. She is such a waste of flesh. I was talking to some nice cocked black guys outside of the bodega and this bitch starts to yell my name. I cringed. I tried to ignore her but she was clearly making her way over to where I was standing. Not only was she high off her tits, but the guys that I was talking to left before I could even tell them to come to my place later. I was pissed!
God, she looked and smelled like shit. I might have tons of cum leaking out of my cunt on the regular but I do take showers. Not like her, she smelled like cat piss which meant she was on some “meow”. Fucking gross ass shit. She put her arms around me to hug me. I asked her what she wanted, she said she needed money to pay her electric bill. She is homeless, what sort of electric bill does this bitch have? None, that’s what sort.
I told her I didn’t have any, which was a lie, and she knew it. She tried to pull the, “I’m your Mother” card on me. Bullshit. The only thing she ever did was squeeze me out of her nasty fuck hole. I went to walk away, she grabbed me, then started to cry. Pathetic. I told her, “Alright, I’ll give you some money but you have to earn it.” She didn’t like that, told me what an ungrateful Daughter I was. Like I cared. I asked her if she wanted money or not. Of course she said yes.
I made some calls then took her to a motel. She asked if that is where I lived. I said, “Yeah.” Hell no, I don’t live in some dumb motel, and I wasn’t about to let her know where I live. I can’t have her showing up asking for money all the damn time. There was a knock at the door, I answered, in walked Charles. Charles is a huge man. He doesn’t fuck about. I pointed to my Mom, he walked over there, smacked her across the face, got his dick out and shoved it into her mouth. She struggled so hard trying to push him away, he just kept pumping his dick in and out. He had his cock shoved so far down her throat that I thought she was going to puke.
After he was done, he gave me a few bucks then left. My Mom was still trying to recover when another knock came. She was saying things like, “please no”, “Don’t make me do this.” I didn’t care. I swung open the door, moments later she was being fucked up the ass. Those knocks kept coming too. By the time two hours had passed she had had as much as she could take. I made some more calls to make sure there were no more knocks coming. She was crying, clutching the pillow while curled up in a fetal position. I took ten bucks from the stack of money I had in my hand and tossed it at her. I told her that she didn’t deserve more than that, and if she ever asked me for money again that it would be a lot worse coming her way.
I’m not completely cold hearted, I paid up the motel room for the next week so she would have a place to stay. I looked at her one last time, then left. I think she learned her lesson, and now I don’t have to worry about her showing up again when I’m trying to get some dick.
I do not go on many dates. I’m usually busy filling my holes instead. I was surprised when a neighbor of mine asked me out. He told me to dress nice. So I broke out my very best dress and got ready. When he came to the door he said I looked super beautiful. I wasn’t sure if he would like what I was wearing, but he did! He took me to a real feast at the Kentucky Fried Chicken place. I got some looks from the staff and other customers but I think it was because they were jealous.
After we were done there we went on a walk near a duck pond. I definitely wore the wrong shoes for that. My heels were sinking into the ground, which sorta made me mad because I had just got them from a stripper friend of mine and they were in great shape. When we got back to the car he kissed me. We got into the car and went back to his apartment.
He cracked open a couple of Schlitz and we got a really good buzz on. I asked him why he had asked me out since normally guys like him didn’t ask me out, they just wanted to fuck. He told me that he had heard about me and wanted to see if the rumors were true. I told him that they probably were. He took a couple of pics of me sitting in his Lazy boy and sent them to so some friends. Then he asked me if it was okay if a few of them came over to watch a movie with us.
When they got there they were pleasant enough, but I could tell something was going on. After the movie started, my date stood up and put his hand out. I grabbed it, we inched past the other four guys there and he walked me into the bedroom. Without saying a word he dropped his pants. His cock was ready to be milked! He said that he tried to wait but he just couldn’t anymore. He didn’t even have to ask, I fell to my knees to pop it right into my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down, harder and harder. My make-up didn’t survive, my mouth was getting numb, and I knew that the next morning I would have a sore throat.
I didn’t even hear the bedroom door open. I had no clue that there were a circle of hardened dicks encircling me. When he left me off his cock one of his friends grabbed my hair to pull me onto his nice throbbing dick. I had dicks in my hand, a dick in my mouth. My dress was down so that my tits could be slapped, pinched, and played with. The back of my dress was pulled up over my ass, I could feel a warm tongue pressing up against it before a few fingers were rammed up inside it. I could hardly catch my breath.
By the time my date was over I was exhausted. I looked at myself in the mirror when I got home. I looked like I had a hard night, which I did, I had a lot of hard dick.