I was desperate for some cock and I am not ashamed to admit it. I was scrolling through my phone sending out messages to get a feel for what the pickings were for the night when I got a response back from a name I don’t even remember putting in. It was a man’s name so I assumed it was someone I met at a bar but truthfully I did not have the slightest idea who he was.
He responded and we did a little back and forth and then he said he’d love to fix my little frustration problem. I invited him over and hour later he was on my doorstep.
I opened my door and he instantly asked me if anyone else was home. I said no and he quickly stepped in and slammed the door shut.
At this point I was like shit, this is a criminal. I’m about to get fucking murdered.
Instead he went straight to my couch and then pointed at it and told me to get on it. I love brusque direction in the bedroom and gladly followed his directions. While I was sitting he yanked my clothes off and then began to move my body around like one would a doll.
He put me on my hands and knees and got behind me, teasing my pussy with his hard cock. He leaned over me, kissing my shoulders and neck and saying how much he need my pussy.
He sank into me, his fat cock stretching me out in the perfect way. I moaned and that spurred him on. He started to pump into me and I couldn’t hide my pleasure. I grabbed the arm of the couch and hung on for dear life as he rammed into my tight hole over and over.
I cried out his name, begging for more of his cock and for him to fuck me even faster.
He gave me everything, wrapping his arms around me to hold me to him as he pumped into me. It felt amazing to be man handled and used like that especially when he tended to be a lot more subdued.
He pulled out and suddenly I was on my back and he was fucking into me on top of me, holding my ankles far apart.
He spun me around into every different position you could think of. He wanted to feel the tightness of my pussy from absolutely every angle. He pinned my wrists to the couch, pulled me into his lap. He even threw me over the back of the couch and pounded into me from behind. He seemed to know my body better than I did as he grinded into me, his hips kissing mine as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of me.
It was in cowgirl when he finally came inside of me. He slumped into bed, gasping for air as I tried to recover. I had not expected him to go so hard but it’s not like I’m complaining.
He left me on the couch, dripping his cum. He gave me a wink and said to text him sometime and then he threw his clothes on and left. I’m no stranger to one night stands or casual sex but honestly that was on another level. I don’t think I have ever had an encounter that so quickly moved to sex and ended just as fast.
It was the best hookup of my life, he dominated me exactly how I needed to be, and no one else has come anywhere close to giving me an experience like that.