A Rough First NightThe following is a true account of a friends one night stand.It was on a Saturday that I met up with a girl from a dating site. Shecame off as intelligent, well educated, a shy bluestocking–traits that mypast experience associate with a bit of a freak. It’s not just thatthey’re the ones you don’t suspect, but they’re the ones whose minds andimaginations were stimulated by elaborate narratives while the moreconventional girls their age were chasing boys and having mediocre juvenilesex. Did I mention she’s 10 years younger and a petite 5’2″brunette-exactly my type-and I’m a bit of a perv?She came over to my place before we went out to dinner. Over two roundsof margaritas we engaged in standard date talk before we split the bill,and then I took her by the hand to lead her to a bar down the street. Halfway into the first round I kissed her, and from the way she worked hertongue in my mouth I knew it was on. We went from the bar to my place tomy couch, where her body clearly yielded to mine. I placed her on top ofme as I lay back on my couch so she could ride the clearly longitudinalbulge in my pants. I ran my hands up her tawdry little black post-collegebar girl skirt to find sexy but plain black panties containing the cutestlittle butt cheeks. I cupped one in each palm and mauled her gluteusmuscles, pulling her cheeks apart to get her mind thinking about beingpenetrated. I whipped her skirt over her, told her to put an arm aroundme, and carried her to the bedroom.I got on top of her and threw her bare legs up over her head, pinningthem there with my weight while I kissed her. I imagined the stretch shewas getting and I knew she could feel my cock, still in my underwear,pressing against her. I tasted cigarettes and margaritas in her mouth andit made me harder and more confident that I could do whatever I wanted andshe wouldn’t say a word. It’s her turn, I thought, as I rolled over ontomy back and grabbed a fistful of hair at back of her head and nudged herdownward slightly. She knew what this meant-girls around college agealways do, girls in their late 20’s like to play dumb-and she reached topull down my underwear, thoughtfully pulling completely them off fromaround my feet. She leaned over and ran her hands over my abdomen, beforequickly taking my cock in both her hands and kissing along its length. “Your cock is fucking HUGE,” she said with a c***dlike tone of marvel anddelight at my rotund 8″. Yeah, I know. I like it when they don’t try toplay it cool.She crudely jerked it with both hands as she pointed it upward andsucked on my balls. Her tongue worked on the base of my cock concealed bymy sack-someone taught her to do that, I thought. She moved her mouth backup and onto the head of my cock, barely getting the head in, and started tobounce her head on it, deliberately making a perverse gulping sound as shedid so. Slurp on it, I told her. Immediately she pulled her mouth up,spit generously on the head, and got back to work. The combination of myinstruction and her immediate compliance made my cock twitch noticeably inher mouth. Jerk on it lower, I told her, and she moved her hand lower onmy cock while she slurped on the head. Then she did something I’ve neverseen a girl do before-while still slurping up and down my cock, she tookher left hand, grabbed my right wrist, and placed my hand on the top of herhead. Ohhhhhh that’s some naughty shit, I said, and she giggled knowingly.She sped up and I made startled wheezing and groaning noises inappreciation. That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, show daddy what you can do,I said. She hummed in acknowledgement.I don’t know when exactly the daddy stuff started up, but at some pointone of us said something along those lines and it opened up the floodgates.Ask me if you’re doing it right, I said. She seemed confused for a second,stopped, lifted her mouth off my cock, and repeated the line. No, say itwith my cock in your mouth. She giggled and slurped some more before Ifelt the vibrations along my cock: “am I ooing it ight?” Ask daddy ifyou’re doing it right: “Athy am I ooing it ight?” My cock twitched againand I lay back and let her work on me some more while she processed thisnew trick I taught her. Promise me you won’t tell anyone, I said. “Ipwomith I won dell anywon,” she repeated more quickly and with moreconfidence. güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri Tell me you promise: “I pwomith.”She had a practiced little mouth and if I had let her work on it sheprobably could have finished me off. But I needed to taste her clean, barelittle pussy. I grabbed her hair suddenly-she probably thought she didsomething wrong–and pulled her head off my cock, rolling her over onto herback. We kissed some more while I pinned her legs with my body and herarms with my hands. I sloppily sucked on every last morsel of her ear fora while, breathing hot into her ear, and whispered “I bet you’d like it ifI tied you up and slapped you around.” Surprisingly quickly and curiouslyshe cooed back: “do it.” I paused for a moment, continuing to work on herear and neck. Sex aside, this girl was cool, someone I’d see again. Ididn’t want to get too freaky too soon and give her the impression I’m atotal Quagmire. On the other hand, in the next room I had a brand new30-foot Japanese hemp rope that I never got around to using on myex-girlfriend. I wanted to blow this little bitch’s mind and she wasasking for it. Do I really want to set a precedent that I’m just talk? Her pussy would have to wait a minute.I sprang off the bed, dragging her by her hand out of the room to wheremy rope was. My chubby cock flopped in front of us conspicuously. I cutthe packing tape on the rope as I sat on the sofa and stood her in front ofme. She looked confused and uncomfortable, exactly what I had anticipated.I found the bight and started making a harness. I knew with her size I’dhave some length left over to tie her arms too. The hemp had a strongnatural fiber smell that she inhaled to appreciate. I’m not a hardcorerope freak, but I had done this a few times with girlfriends and knew athing or two. This time I was surprised how quickly the movements cametogether and I could anticipate what it would look like. A few wrapsaround, over and above the boobs, one down and up to pinch the titstogether. I aligned her wrists horizontally and finished the rest as awrist tie. I was proud. She looked good like this. I grabbed my phoneoff my desk held it up, and took a body shot of her like this. The flashfired but the picture didn’t come out, and she told me to delete it. Fuck,I thought, and put down the camera without more and told her to get on herknees.With a fistful of her hair in my right hand, I told her to chin up andlook at me. I quickly slapped her four times with my left, hittingsquarely on her cute little cheeks, before shoving her head onto my cock.In your mouth, I said. She eagerly sucked up and down the head, happy tohave the hitting stop for now. Having her hands tied behind her threw offher balance, but her posture straightened up and the sucking improved. Sheeven started slurping without having to be told. I let her work on me fora little bit, challenging her to do a good job for daddy. Thrilled by thepower over her, I grabbed her hair off my cock as I had her before. I heldher there for a moment and looked at her. Her eyes were wild and shelooked scared and aroused. I bet she’s been tied up before, but not likethis. She liked it but she had no clue how far I was going to take it. She’d bug out and cry if I got too much rougher with her, and then thewhole night is fucked. (I’ve been there before.) I slapped her again threetimes, just as before, hard enough to prove a point but not enough to anyreal damage. She winced, pulling away from me, but I held her in positionwith my right. After the third she pulled towards my cock without waitingto be prompted, having learned that’s how to make it stop. What a smart,kinky little bitch.I lay back on my sofa and let her bob on me for a while, reveling in itall, groaning some vague noise of ecstasy. She had to keep her backstraight and bob her neck over my cock in a way that was so servile anderotic. I didn’t plan on keeping up this rope bit all night, but I hadgotten my jollies and proved my point. I think it was just to confirm thiswas reality that I gave another order: suck my balls, and she sloppilycomplied. Fucking A. That’s it, lick it lower, slurp on the head when youdo that. She skillfully worked on my frenulum with her tongue, backing offjust when it might get overstimulated. That’s it, tell me you’re perabet güvenilir mi a goodlittle cocksucker. “Mm a gud lil cothucker.” Louder, I said, and then Ifelt the vibrations all through my cock. After a while I stood her up byher hair, grabbed the rope harness tightly from the back, and dragged herback to my bedroom. I pulled tightly on the knot at the back to make thescratchy rope constrict around her body before throwing her on the bed. Before she could right herself I stepped back towards the stereo and put onmy favorite hiphop playlist.”Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggas, get money.”I rolled her onto her back and wrapped an arm around each of her thighs,roughly dragging her with her cunt up in the air and placed her ass on theside of the bed. I hadn’t forgotten about fucking her but at this moment Ihad to taste her pussy. I felt obligated to reciprocate after herenthusiastic cocksucking, and I also wanted her know that I wasn’t going tojust take from her when she was restrained. Not her first time with me,anyway. Kneeling by the side of the bed I pulled her pussy to my face andsloppily sucked all over the top of her pussy. I stuck a finger in andworked the clit from the inside, right by the g-spot. Her clit was swollenand jutted upward, smooth, round, immaculate, clearly protuberant from thesurrounding flesh, not a hidden crumb lost in the folds. Wet and stickylike okra. She responded with a low, surprised keen in a tone that onlypetite girls can deliver. Her pussy tasted of notes of verjuice andstrawberry, and I delighted at how it had been recently shorn. White girlpussy.From the next room, Lil’ Kim sang, “you wanna be my main squeezenigga.doncha.you wanna lick between my knees nigga.” In my drunken haze, Ithought, should I mention B.I.G. went to high school a few blocks fromhere? Um, no. I sucked on her more hungrily, tongue-fucking her andslurping on her bottom folds. My arms kept her from wiggling too much as Iprobed her and moaned right into her, stretching her legs wider and pullingher into my face as I tasted every part of her pussy. Her opening twitchedaround my tongue and I felt her gush into my mouth while I hummed into herclit. My hands reached behind her and untied the knot keeping her handsrestrained. I flipped her over haphazardly and quickly worked the ropefree, taking care the rope ends didn’t flick her in the face.I grabbed her roughly at her armpits and shoved her back on the bed so Icould properly mount her. I reached for the lube in my nightstand before Ithought of the line from Superbad: this isn’t some shriveled old whore,she’s wet and good to go. With my left arm I shoved her right knee up byher head, jerked my cock a couple times, and entered her. She whimpered atthe width but once securely in, I leaned over her, pinning her down by hershoulders, and using my weight to fuck her more deeply. Knees up, youlittle bitch, and she quickly complied. I pounded my cock deep inside hera few times before she got a sense of how my length would feel inside her.She groaned and moaned as I worked it the whole length, in and out, leaningover her to suck her ears and neck slowly and methodically, as if I hadforgotten I was fucking her. We formed a rhythm where my cock would ramin, I would grind coarsely into her mons pubis, before pulling back out,giving a vertical dimension to my penetration and rubbing her g-spot. Ireached down, grabbed each of her hips, and held her ass in place as Ifucked her harder and more selfishly. Wrap your legs around me, I said,and I felt little bare heels dig into my back.We fucked that way for a while as she wrapped her arms around my neckand hung on for the ride. I fucked her with deep, shallow strokes,periodically withdrawing almost completely before ramming it home. Telldaddy it hurts, I said. Say please stop. She complied in perfectcharacter. I placed one hand over her head, the other over her mouth, andheld her in place as I drilled deeper into her, making her groan in painand submission. I placed my hand over her neck as I thrusted in and out,and without prompting she said “choke me.” Tell daddy he can choke you ifhe wants to, I said. I started fucking her twice as hard and fast, makingher voice waver vulnerably as she said “daddy you can choke me if you wantto.” I bent my index and middle tipobet fingers and drove the knuckles into herneck, leaving the airway open but compressing the blood vessels at eitherside. I held them there for about 15 seconds, giving her a good head rushand probably scaring the shit out of her. It’s not really my thing, but anex- loved it, and I’m prepared to deliver if the request is made. I backedoff to let her her come down. She knows I’ll go there; that’s enough fornow.This little slut got her kicks, now it’s my turn. I pinned her down byher shoulders again and fucked her like I was jerking off with her pussy,long, fast strokes alternated with quick deep pumps. Tell daddy he cancome inside you, I said, and she complied with a tone of delight. I couldtell by her snugness and how she responded to my thrusts that my cock wasstretching her out uncomfortably, but she wasn’t complaining or slowing medown. I reached behind her head and got a fistful of hair as I felt myorgasm approaching, clenching tightest right as my first shot entered her.I groaned loudly, as each shot left me, her tight cunt smothering my cockin my own hot come, creating an even hotter climax for me. I was probablyloud enough for my neighbor to hear through our shared bedroom wall. Icaught my breath on top of her, careful not to crush her frame, eventuallyrolling over onto my back. Suck me clean, I said, and without surprise orhesitation she sat up and got to work, grasping my deflating cock with herhand, licking and sucking at the mess of come and pussy juice, humminghappily as the taste saturated her mouth. God, I thought, it’s nice whenthey just follow instructions.After that, my memory gets hazy. I fell asleep and awoke a little after4am. My cock was hard and I saw no reason not to have another go. She hadfallen asleep on her back, so I reached down and slowly, gently, strokedher marble of a clit. Going to warm her up and stick it in there, Ithought. She sighed deeply and then awoke but obediently held still so Icould continue. My fingers traced the bottom lips of her opening and itwas obvious she wasn’t going to take long. I worked a finger in slowly,letting her accommodate it before gradually increasing speed and depth. With much less procedure than before, I climbed on top of her and startedfucking her deep. I wasn’t going to last long and I didn’t really care. It hurt her more this time, but she didn’t protest as I pinned her down andpounded her, grabbing her by the backs of her knees and shoving her legsout of the way. As I felt my orgasm approach I made shallower, fasterthrusts which made her wince slightly less. Working up to more forceful,less considerate thrusts, I came violently inside her before I promptly letgo of her legs and sat up.I went to pee, drank some water, and turned the music off. She sat upin a head fog and I think she was impressed when I brought her a glass ofwater. We slept in spoons position until morning with my hand on her hip.I felt so masculine and she felt so feminine. It was nice.In the morning, we started up again but before I could fuck her toodeeply she winced. Sensitive, I asked? She said it was OK if I didn’t gotoo deep this time-what a sport. I got off her and lay on my back while Ishoved her head down for some morning head. She was used to this and knewjust how to warm me up. I could tell she remembered the things I told herbefore. Tell daddy he can come in your mouth, I said. “Oo an come in mymouf, athy.” Say it again, I said, and she complied. God damn this girlwas fun. I don’t typically come from blowjobs so I pulled her off me,reached for my lube, and started jerking myself off. Without being told,she started sucking my balls, and I guided her head into position right asI started shooting. The first spurt hit her on the nose, she gracefullytook over and jerked the rest into her mouth where she swallowedefficiently. Watch your fucking teeth, I said in my best no-nonsense voiceas she licked the head clean. She paused as if insulted, then complied andcontinued, just as my ex- had the first time I used that line on her. (“How dare he,” she told me she had thought. Yeah, I said. But youcontinued. And you watched your fucking teeth.)Before an afterglow could set in I asked if she’d like some coffee andsprang out of bed to clean up. The rest of the morning was standard andleisurely. Locating underwear, brushing hair, checking phone messages,coffee, bad morning TV, flattering comments on my book collection. I hadnot yet recalled everything that transpired the night before; the rope onmy bedroom floor started to bring it back, and I smirked.