I’m wearing black ankle boots, stayup stockings, short,
neat fitting grey wool skirt, neat fitting long sleeve wool top and a grey wool
beret. I always wear a beret when I’m out hunting for sex to let the tops know
that I’m up for it. It isn’t long before a lad in his late twenties spots me and
makes a move.
"Hello mister."
"Hello" he replied, as he walked around behind
me.
I feel two arms wrap around my waist.
“That feels nice mister.”
“You like it when I hold you like this, do you?”
“Yes mister. I really like it when you hold me very tight.”
Then he whispers in my ear, “you are a very nice little
bitch. I love the way you are dressed.”
“Oh, mister, I love it when you say nice things to me.”
“Yes you sexy little bitch, you do like it, don’t you?”
“Yes mister, I love it when you are nice to me.”
“You’re a very horny little slut and you love every
minute of it, don’t you?”
“Yes mister, I do. And I like it when you give me
things.”
“Do you want things now?”
“Yes mister, I do.”
He let go of me and I could hear him undo his pants and
they fell to the ground. I looked around and could see his very long penis,
which although erect, was slightly bent a bit like a banana.
“Oh mister, you have a very long thingy.”
“Yes, I do, and I’m going to give it to you.”
“But mister, I think your thingy is too big for me.”
“No, it isn’t. You will like it and it will fit inside
you very nicely.”
“But mister, I’m nearly a virgin and I have never had a
thingy that big before.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you.”
“Oh mister, promise you will be gentle with me. I still
think that your thingy is to big for me because I’m still nearly a virgin.”
“I promise. I’ll be very careful and a little slut like
you will like it.”
He had applied some Vaseline to his penis and wiped his
hands on a small towel. He took hold of the hem of my skirt and pulled it up to
my waist.
“Now bend over bitch” as he pushed my shoulders forward
and I placed my hands on the picnic table. The tip of his penis knew exactly
where to go and I could feel the tip at the entrance of my man pussy. His hands
moved to my hips and he took a firm hold.
The head of his penis popped inside my love hole.
“Oh mister, you’re very big.”
“Come on you little slut, you can take it.”
His penis started its’ journey into my love canal.
“Ooohhhh, mister.”
“Doesn’t that feel good?”
“Ooohhhh, mister.”
His arms wrapped around my waist in a very firm grip.
“It must feel good for you because it feels very good for
me.”
He had pushed all of his penis inside me and he was
starting to go in and out.
“You horny little slut. I’m going to fuck you, you sexy
little bitch.”
“Oh mister, please don’t make me pregnant.”
“Fuck you bitch. I’m going to give you all of it you
little sissy slut and you are going to take it.”
He tightened his grip around my waist. There was no way
that I was going to get away from him and no way for me to resist. He was going
to fuck me no matter what.
“Oh mister, I love it when you hold me tight, but please
don’t make me pregnant.”
“Can you feel all of my penis inside you bitch?”
“Yes I can. It feels so nice.”
“Yes, you little sissy slut. I’m going to pump you full
of cum.”
“Please don’t fuck me and make me pregnant mister.”
“To late now sissy, I’m going to cum.”
“Ohhhh, mister.”
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”
His grip now was vice like and his penis was as far as it
would go inside me. I could feel the tip touching my prostate and his body
started to spasm.
“I’m going to give you every last drop of cum, you little
slut.”
I could feel his penis ejaculating deep inside me,
flooding me with his warm cum.
“You horny little slut” he called in my ear as he pumped
the last of his cum into me.
He just held me so tightly until he was finished as if he
were a bull making sure he was the one to inseminate me.
“I love fucking you. You’re a tight little bitch and it
feels so good.”
He started to relax and his penis slipped out of my love
hole. He pulled my skirt down and thanked for me for the best fuck he had in a
long time and then he was gone.
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