BDSM: Just The Way You Like It (1/2)
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Author: JuanS Published: 9/14/2005 story views: 7900
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My back crashed against the wall. His mouth forced its self on top of mine. My arms instinctively reached out, but there was no one to reach to. We were all alone and no one was around to hear me if I screamed.
His hands tore at the buckle of my belt. His breathing was heavy and full of pent up desperation. He pulled the belt off my waist, grabbed me by the arm and tossed me onto the bed. I pulled myself up on my elbows and backed up as his large muscular body came towards me. For the first time in our relationship I felt a little scared. He was like a man possessed; I didn’t know what he would do next.
His hands grabbed me by the knees and dragged me to the edge of the bed pulling my pants and boxers off in the process. His eyes were full of fury. His forehead covered in sweat beads. He wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed his body forward pinning me to the bed. I could feel his cock like a rock pressing against the hole in my ass.
“Mark,” I said. “Do you really want to do this? Why don’t we talk about this?” I was so turned on I was barely able to speak. It was hard trying to stay in character. I was supposed to be helpless and scared when in reality I had never felt more aroused.
He looked into my eyes and rubbed his erection up and down my ass.
“Shut the fuck up! Isn’t this what you wanted?” his mouth was inches from my face. “Don’t you like it rough?”
His tongue worked its way inside my ear before it went down my neck. My cock rubbed against the fabric of his khakis.
“You want it rough, well hold on cause I’m going to rip your hole apart.”
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I could feel his large mushroom head was covered in pre cum. I closed my eyes as he forced himself inside of me.
“AAAHHH!” I screamed out.
He placed his hand over my mouth and continued to slide into my tight love tunnel.
“Mmmm you feel tight,” he said.
His nose rubbed up and down the side of my face, his lips lightly grazing my cheek.
“Fuck baby you’ve never been this tight.”
His hips started tearing into me faster and faster. He pulled his hand away from my mouth. Looking into his eyes I knew that I better not make another sound. Not If I knew what was good for me.
“You like it?” he asked. “Tell me how much you like my big cock inside of you.”
“I love your cock.” I moaned. “I love the way it feels inside of me.”
“Mmmm yeah,” he whispered. “I know you love my big cock. You big whore.”
“Oh yeah baby,” I said. “I’m your whore.”
He lightly kissed my lips. It was a sweet kiss that felt out of place in our role-play but it was enough to push me over the edge.
“Oh fuck Mark, I’m going to shoot,” I screamed out.
His body sank deeper into mine; with my cock tightly pressed against his stomach I shot my load. My body spasmed against his, each time bringing forth several bursts of creamy white cum. It was the hardest and longest orgasm of my life. I had always heard of