Daily Masturbation Tally: 0
Hours since last real fuck: 11
Bra/Panties: Flesh colored sheer bra and thong.

I wasn't in his apartment for two whole minutes before I started taking clothes off. It was, afterall, Naked Hockey Night. But I only got to take my shirt off and he was behind me, in one of those silly movie poses, my back against his chest and his hand running down my chest and stomach and to my jeans. He unsnapped my jeans and slid his hand down inside and underneath my panties. He rummaged down there, trying to slide his hand as far as my kinda tight jeans would let him. He eventually got to my clit and started to rub it. Hard. So hard that it hurt my clit. I started to groan some "owwws" but he shoved his fingers from his other hand in my mouth and I started to suck and bite on them, while he fingered my super sensitive clit hard. I started to try and raise my body up as much as possible, to relieve some of the pain, but he sensed that and took his finger off my clit... turned me around and pushed me down to my knees saying, "suck my cock, you dirty little slut." He wrapped his fingers in my hair and shoved his dick down my throat. I gagged a little on it, which made him thrust deeper. He knows how much I love to suck his cock like that. To be gagged. To be forced to suck it deep. To be a dirty little cockslut. He would pull my mouth off sometimes and slap my face with his cock and then shove it back into my mouth.

I would slide my mouth off his cock every once and while and spit on it, to get it nice and wet and because I know he loves to see my "pretty little mouth spit all over his cock." I didn't want to get him too excited though, my pussy was now aching for his cock. I looked up at him with my mouth full of cock and hoped that he would see that I wanted to get fucked. He did.

He pulled me up by my hair and we went over to the couch, I stepped out of my jeans and panties and he took off the rest of his clothes. I sat down on the couch, spreading my legs for him. His big cock looking so yummy dangling between his legs. He pulled me to the edge of the couch by my legs asking me what I wanted. Part of me wanted him to cover my pussy with his mouth, but another part of me wanted him to just pound my pussy with that big hard cock of his. "Fuck me, now." I told him.

We positioned ourselves in such a way that I was on my back and he was half on the couch and half not. He didn't even try to tease or hold back. He just rammed his hard cock deep inside my pussy. Filling me up with his cock. I started to meet his thrusts with my own. His cock pumping in and out of my slutty little cunt. One of his hands was on the back top of the couch and his other hand he gripped, not too tight, but not too loose, around my neck, holding me down while he fucked me faster and harder. His sweat was dripping down on me and I was squeezing my pussy muscles around his cock in rhythm with our thrusts. Trying to milk the cum out of his cock. I reached down and started teasing my clit while he fucked me. Harder and faster he fucked me, and the more I moaned and encouraged him, the harder and faster he went. He was telling me what a whore I am and how good my slutty cunt felt, I loved it. I asked him how he liked fucking such a hot little whore and I knew I was about to cum.... I felt it coming.. and he felt my pussy quivering and clenching his cock as I came hard.

He immediately pulled his cock out of my pussy, got up in my face and stroked his cock a couple of times and shot his creamy load all over my face and in my hair. When we were done, he scraped some of the cum up that had dripped down onto my tits and stuck it into my mouth to lick it off. I sat there on the couch with my face covered with his cum for a few minutes, wearing his cum. Content, well, at least until First Intermission.