M/F ~ Age Gap ~ Older Man, Younger Woman ~ BDSM

Stuff me full and cum in me

An older, handsome, rich man is going to have his way with me… and I’m going to love it.

Content warning- contains some slight dubcon and rough/BDSM sex scenes.

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On my way home, I can’t stop thinking about the hot, mysterious man I saw when I went with my friend to Club Curves, where she planned to auction off her virginity to a billionaire.

I’m not planning to do that — or at least I wasn’t — but I can’t get this guy out of my head!

My parents are in their bedroom watching the news when I arrive, and I’m glad I don’t have to talk to them right now. They won’t have noticed that I came home, unless they want me to do some housework for them.

I sit down on the bed and despite the fact that I’m tired, my brain feels wired and my panties feel drenched.

I should start on some chores so my parents, who seem to be a weird combination of strict yet neglectful, don’t get on my case, but all I can’t seem to do anything but fantasize about what I wish could have happened when I was at that auction club.

The stranger’s handsome face floods my brain and I find that my hands are traveling down beneath my skirt. I let them explore my panties for a minute before thinking, “fuck it,” and taking them off.

I get under the covers in case my mom decides to walk in without knocking like she’s prone to do, and then I start rubbing my clit the way that I wish the stranger would.

I’m dripping wet just at the thought of it, so there’s a lot of lubrication I use to spread over my clit and push up into my folds.

I wonder whether it would be easy for him to put his own fingers into my pussy, even though his hands are much bigger than mine. He’d enjoy my body and he’d take his time making me feel amazing and sexy, unlike this stupid high school guy Tom on Prom night.

That had been my only experience with anything sexual and it had been so lame. I wanted an older, experienced man like my Mystery Man to take my virginity.

I imagine the stranger playing with my nipples and make them hard and erect for him, just like my clit is, too. Every part of my body would be ready for him to take and do with whatever he wanted.

He’d have bought me, so he’d get to use me any way he wanted. But he would still make sure I was having a fun time, of course.

He’d take my nipple in his mouth and suck on it while he cupped my pussy in his hand. Then he’d push a finger into my hole while he licked one of my nipples and squeezed the other one.

He’d make me squirm around and writhe up against his hand, begging him to put another finger in me. As he did so, he’d rub his thumb on my clit and make me cum. I’d moan out his name while my pussy juices gushed out into the palm of his hand.

“There you go,” he’d say. “Cum a lot, just like that. I’m going to make you cum even more now.”

That’s when he’d spread my legs wide and put his mouth all over my pussy, making sure his tongue pressed my clit down hard and then swirling all around it, teasing and torturing me before he started sucking on it.

“Mmm, yeah,” I moan in real life, and imagine moaning in my fantasy. “Eat my pussy. Yeah.”

I grip the sheets with one hand while my other hand plays with my pussy, wishing I could be with the mystery man instead of all by myself.

I imagine him sticking his tongue into my pussy hole and lapping up some of my juices while he attacks my clit with his fingers, harder now, pinching it while his other hand pinches one of my nipples.

“You’re mine and I can do whatever I want with you,” he would tell me. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, sir,” I’d moan. “You bought me, so you own me.”

“I can spank you if I want,” he’d say, raising his hand and then bringing it down on my pussy, leaving a red mark there so I’d know I was his.

It would sting but I’d also enjoy it because it would feel good. Still, he’d soothe it by licking it all over, his mouth calming me down before it gets me worked up again, another orgasm approaching as he sucks on my clit.

“You’re so bad,” he’d tell me, slapping the side of my ass while I squirm underneath him because he’s making me cum so much. “You’re emptying your pussy of its juices in my mouth. I love slurping them up as you cum.”

I’d keep cumming into his mouth while he’d grab my ass and twist it and spank it, telling me how naughty I am for letting him drink me up like this. And I’d love every moment of it. So much so that I’d let him put his big cock in me.

I’d be completely ready for it and my pussy hole would open up wide so that he could stretch it out even further with his big girth.

“Here you go,” he’d say, grabbing my ass tight as he put his cock in my pussy. “I knew you could take it. Keep taking this big cock of mine, all the way in. Just like that. I want to empty my balls into your tight little cunt.”

And he would, too. And it would feel great.

“Are you sure you want me to keep taking you?” he’d ask me. “Because once I go in even a little bit further, I’m not going to be able to stop until I’m filling up your naked pussy with cum from my raw cock.”

“I’m sure,” I’d tell him.

“I have to make sure you can’t change your mind then, okay?” he’d say. “Because it might hurt and you might want out, but it will be too late for me. Once I’m committed, I’m going all the way. All right?”

“All right,” I’d agree.

He’d hold my hands up behind my head so that I couldn’t squirm or get away. He’d use his tie to fasten me to the bed posts. Then he’d keep putting his cock even further inside me.

He’d be right — it would hurt, a lot. But it would also feel good, in a way, because I’d know it was what was necessary to become his. I’d wiggle and try to back up, but he wouldn’t let me, just as he’d promised, and I’d be glad.

“Oh, fuck,” I’d moan. “It hurts. Your big cock hurts my little pussy so bad. It’s stretching it out so much; it’s so painful.”

But just as he was about to stop, I’d said, “but it also feels good. Please don’t pull out.”

“Good. Because it feels fucking great for me,” he’d say. “Let me push it even further in. I need to fill you up completely. I want to stuff your tiny little pussy full.”

“Okay,” I’d tell him. “Go ahead.”

I’d be both loving and hating it at the same time as I’d urge him on.

“Keep going.”

He’d hold me still and force his big cock into my tiny, aching pussy, saying, “Keep still, don’t move, let me in, Tessa,” the whole time.

I’d let him do what he wanted even though it hurt. And once my pussy was wide open, holding all of him inside me, he’d start moving and pumping and it really would feel so good.

He was right, I’d think, as the pain turned completely to pleasure and I’d only feel love, not hate. This feels amazing. I want him to stay inside me forever.

I’d groan and squeeze my pussy walls against his cock, saying, “It really does feel so good when you fill me up like this.”

“You love when my cock is stuffing your little cunt full, don’t you?” he’d ask me.

“Yes,” I’d tell him, and his hand would come down hard on my ass.

“You’re such a little slut,” he’d say, pinching and twisting my nipple so hard I’d cry, while his cock was pounding my pussy. “But you’re my slut. I love it.”

“I’m your slut,” I’d agree, as I came all over his dick.

“Yes, cum on my cock, just like that, my little slut,” he’d say, as I started slipping all over it. “Ride my cock with your own pussy juices while I fuck you. And get ready for mine to join because I’m going to fill you up to the brim.”

I would feel his cock start to throb and pulse in me and I’d know he was going to cum in me.

He could make me pregnant, I would think, but I wouldn’t even care.

In fact, I might hope he gets me pregnant because I would want him to fuck me forever.

I wouldn’t want it to stop with him being my first time.

I’d want him to be my only time.

Fuck, I already do want that, I think, as I cum in real life.

It makes me feel so good — and so sleepy — that I find myself drifting off to sleep, dirty dishes be damned.

Thanks for reading! This was Part 3 in my erotica serial called Selling my V-Card on V-Day. Click here to continue on to Part 4, which is called “ I want to take her for a spin on the wooden wheel in my BDSM room.”

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