So as I posted before, I had no real plans for Valentine’s Day. I was going to text a few people I have been with before who are single and see if they want to get drinks (the fucking would be implied) but on Thursday morning Marcus texted me to see if I was free. He was gonna come over and bring dinner (sushi! yum!). I promised to wear hot lingerie.
I answered the door in white lace bikini panties and bra that is a little bit small. The same one I’m wearing here, actually. I had done my makeup and hair, a little touch of perfume, but wasn’t even wearing any jewelry. He was dressed surprisingly nice. I mean, Marcus isn’t a bum or anything, but he’s a grad student with college loans and can’t afford nice clothes. So his black satin-y dress shirt and slacks was really fancy for him. And he was carrying the sushi from a takeout place we like a lot. He said he didn’t expect me to actually just wear lingerie all night, but I told him a promise is a promise.
We went into the kitchen to put the sushi down and get plates, but I just grabbed his crotch and said “I think I need this first.” And I just knelt in front of him on the kitchen floor, pulled his pants down, and sucked his beautiful dick long and slow and deep, feeling it grow in my mouth. I love that feeling. After he got hard and I swallowed as much of his shaft as I could, I stood up and just put my hands on the counter and bent over, wiggling my ass at him. He pulled my panties to one side and stuffed his big dick up in me. I had been wet since the doorbell rang. He grabbed my hips, and started very slowly sliding all the way in and all the way out.
I just started moaning and I begged him to fuck me harder. So he did, pumping smoothly in my pussy, hands on my hips, me standing with my legs straight, bent at the waist, hands on the counter. I came after just a couple minutes, when he gave my ass a hard and unexpected slap. He fucked me for a couple more minutes before he said he was going to cum. Pretty quick for him, I guess he hasn’t gotten any in awhile. I said “fill up my pussy baby” and he did, shooting over and over in me. He pulled out and I scooped some out with my fingers, licked them clean, and told him it’s time for dinner. Then I cleaned up while he set plates and got the sake out of the fridge.
We ate sushi and chatted about what’s going on in our lives, work, classes, stuff like that. I in my white lingerie and him in his nice slacks and shirt. It was nice. I even lit a couple candles. After a nice slow dinner and a few glasses of sake, I went into the bedroom while he cleaned up the plates like a gentleman. (And I made a quick post to tumblr)
When he came in, I was totally naked, on my hands and knees facing away from him, with my toy drawer in my bedside table open wide. Looking back over my shoulder at him, I really wanted Marcus to get rough with me. Rougher than he usually does. He came in looking and smelling nice, a I just looked back at him and said, “You gonna make me scream baby?” He just started taking off his clothes and said the neighbors were gonna think I was in trouble. I said, “Good. I really want you to fuck me rough and hard. I’m your bitch tonight.”
I’m not sure what the expression on his face was at that moment, because that’s not usually how we are together, but he got his clothes off fast and had a raging hard-on. His big, fat, long, straight, beautiful horse cock. Ahhh… He dove at my ass with his face, licking and eating my pussy. I put my face and tits down on the mattress, ass high in the air, grinding on his mouth. He only ate me for a minute or so before he got up behind me, slapped my ass four or five times hard, and plunged his dick into my little cunt until the tip bottomed out. I squealed “FUCK” and he said “oh shit I’m sorry.”
I just looked up back at him with a smile and said, “no I love it! be mean!”
He slapped my ass again and said, “all right…bitch" and started jackhammering my poor pussy. God damn it hurt so good. Stretched, filled, and rammed deep in my gut. I came in no time. I started talking dirty, playing the submissive role, hoping he would get meaner. "Oh shit your dick is just want I need. Tell me what a whore I am. Make me take your huge cock! Use me hard!"
He spat on my ass and stuffed his thumb in there, continuing to pump my pussy. “You want your little ass fucked baby?” Well yes, I did, but okay Marcus doesn’t quite get the “don’t ask just use me like a whore” thing. LOL So I pushed back on his thigh with my hand until he pulled out, and I turned around and swallowed as much of his cock as I could. I can deep throat all but a couple inches of him, and every now and then I can get the whole thing down. I must have been feeling especially whore-y because I shoved my head down until my lips were at his balls. I pulled out, slobbering all over, and looked up at him and said “come on baby, grab my hair and fuck my throat!”
He did as I asked, as if he just remembered he’s supposed to be rough. I opened wide, tongue out, and he shoved his massive cock down my throat. Too fast, actually, and I gagged a bit but he held my head hard and pumped away. I couldn’t quite hang on. I have almost no gag reflex any more, and I pride myself on my deep throating skills, but Marcus is fucking long and thick and he was pumping hard. I gagged, and he pulled his dick out. I gasped for breath, drool dripping down all over my chin and tits, and he slapped my face with his dick. I smiled, and stroked him fast. I could feel him start to twitch, and opened my mouth just as he shot his hot sticky cum on my face and in my mouth.
When he was done I kept sucking. I didn’t want him to get soft on me. He lay on his back and said, “climb on top” so I did as commanded. I rubbed his wet slippery dick up and down my dripping slit, spreading my juice and spit over my pussy and asshole with the big knob. “Which hole do you want?” I grinned.
"Lower your ass down on me" he said. And added "bitch" like he just remembered. So I slowly sat on his pole, sliding in further and further into my ass. Moaning and smiling down at him. He grabbed my tits and squeezed. "Harder," I whispered. He squeezed harder. "HARDER" I said. He got the message. He thrust up the rest of the way into my ass and kept going, bouncing me up and down. He squeezed my tits hard, pinched and pulled my nipples, and slapped them. I squealed and whimpered and came hard. He took this as his cue to pick up the pace and he started hammering my ass fast.
Now I was just grabbing at his chest to hold myself up, trying to hang on as he rammed my ass like a jackhammer. I think I was just yelling the whole time. “AAAAAHHHH!!” My tits were shaking hard. He started to look concerned so I tried to smile and change my yell to a “YYEEEESSSS!!” but I’m not sure how it came out.
He stopped suddenly and threw me off him. I just lay there on the bed, limp, while he grabbed something from my drawer and threw me onto my back, grabbing me behind the knees and spreading my legs. I felt something push into my ass and saw him stuffing a medium-sized dildo in there. Not as big as him, so kind of a break. He pushed it all the way in and then slapped my clit with his dick, over and over. “You ready to get filled up baby?” Still not getting the whole “use me and be mean” thing. It’s just not Marcus’ thing I guess. I said “god yes fuck me hard!”
He rammed into my dripping pussy, dildo in my ass, and my back reflexively arched hard. He held my legs open and started pounding my pussy. I could feel the dildo slipping out of my ass. I tried to reach down to hold it in but I was jerking around too much. He caught on though and kind of turned me sideways, one leg up on his shoulder, so he could fuck me hard and work the dildo in and out of my ass with one hand.
I’m not entirely sure what happened next. I came hard a couple times at least. I was dizzy. Next thing I knew I was on my back with him on top of me, jerking his horse cock in my face. I was kind of out of it, but I opened my mouth. He started to spew cum on my tongue and chin and nose. I closed my mouth over the tip and sucked, sucking every drop out. Marcus started getting soft and I licked every inch of his dick and balls. I just say there exhausted on the bed. I looked at the clock, I think we were going for 45 minutes maybe? 45 minutes of his massive dick ramming me. Shit. We’ve gone for much longer, but not that hard.
He said he wanted to take a shower. I said I wanted to smoke a bowl. “oh shit that’s right!” he said and sprang out of bed. How the fuck can he spring out of bed after that? He went to his pants and pulled a bag of weed out of his pocket. “Oh god you are the greatest Valentine’s date in the world,” I said. He went out to where I keep my little bong, filled it with water, and came back into the room. His big fat dick flopping back and forth as he walked, he sat down to fill the bowl.
I don’t like to smoke on my bed, so we went to the other room and sat on the couch, naked, smoking a bowl and drinking ice water. Relaxing. He went to take a hot shower before bed. I spent the time checking my email and tumblr. And I saw Jill was online and messaged her and played with her in gchat which was totally hot. :)
He did say he had to get up early if he was going to spend the night, after all, so I had to set an alarm for 6:30, and that means going to be earlier than usual. Which was fine by me, because I was spent. But I set the alarm for 6:15 because I wanted a quickie in the morning. Which after he fucked me so hard at night, maybe wasn’t a great idea.
Friday morning I fucking hated the alarm so damn much when it went off. But I loved falling asleep all cuddled up next to Marcus and when I hit the snooze I started rubbing his dick and I slinked my head down to wake him to a blow job. I sucked him a little bit, and then we had a slow fuck in the spooning position. Me rubbing my clit while he slowly fucked me from behind, laying on our sides on the bed. Slow and relaxing. I came twice before he filled up my pussy with cum. Of course then he was running late and had to get dressed in a hurry and run off to work, and I had to shower and start getting ready for work too.
So yeah, that was my Valentine’s Day. It was really great, I was tired and sore after, and I’m not even sure how many times I came. And also I learned that even though Marcus can really pound away with his monster cock, he just isn’t good at being rough and mean when that’s what I want. But good god, I don’t give a shit, he fucks me so damn good.
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