The next few days felt like a dream. I couldn’t stop wonder if what happened was for real and exactly what has happened, between the uncertain expectation of what I’m going to do and the brutal almost-rape in the bushes, and the swallowing kiss at the end… Who was this boy-man? A mama’s boy, who’s been kicked away early or a pervert, who’ smart enough to materialize his fantasies after diurnal porn watching.
I was completely unsure that I wanted to see him again, but when he called after a couple of weeks and I only heard myself saying „come“. But he didn’t come right away, he had pretensions – to wait him naked, wearing nothing but shoes! Ha, he’s telling me! I put on a short pleated skirt, high heeled boots and when he came I pushed him on the couch – to watch. The light from the candles was licking me, while Alicia Keys’ deep voice was crying for striptease. I always loved to dance and I know how my body influences, talking through the music. I knew already that he loves to watch. I wasn’t rushing into showing him everything. After all it was his first time (in the dark we were only feeling each other). I let him enjoy the look of my legs, before I take off the skirt and turn my ass in front of his surprised face. I saw his hand his crotch before I turned, but I didn’t see when he took his jeans off.
I heard a weird swish. Something like a snake winded up in front of me and by the time I understood what was happening, the ring of his belt tightened up around my belly. My ass glued to his stomach and his cock hit right into the slit. He began rubbing it between the cheeks, while his belt was sinking into my skin right in the base of my pussy. I wanted to get out of his grip, but he was strong. I tried to say something, but he let as much, as to quicken and stuff his cock inside – big and anxious. I reeled and grabbed the cupboard and he was already fucking me, pulling and loosening the belt and it felt as if his cock was drilling me. I started to cum and I forgot, that I was angry, because he ruined my show. He was holding the belt with one hand, thrusting the other in my neck opening and pulled out my breast. He was squeezing it, pulling the nipple hard… instead of hurting, it just increased my orgasm.
Suddenly he got out and I screamed. No, no, not right now! My legs were shivering. He pushed me on the floor and I felt on my hands. He straddled me like a mare and stuffed it back in again. My knees were hurting from the hardness of the floor, but I couldn’t imagine him stopping now. He was slapping me with the end of his belt like a whip and pushed me forward to crawl. From his weight, it felt as his whole body was inside of me. He was spreading my ass aside like a peach. He pulled it almost all out, then he was shoving it back in curtly from which my orgasm started over and over again. In one of the pushes his cock shoved down my anal. The pain threw me ahead, but the next push shoved it even deeper and it wasn’t only the pain I was feeling… I didn’t know that I could take that thing and it would be so wonderful… I could hear his faint moans, as he was ramming my ass. His pulsing was falling slowly, as was mine…
When we got to the couch I saw that there were blood stains on the floor. My knees were hurting. He hugged me like a kid and licked them… The before and after the wine, the coffee and the chocolate we fucked, without me counting how many times and for how long…
When he left I was naked, wearing nothing but shoes.
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You know what they say - a man gotta do, what a man gotta do and in my case, that’d be jerking off to Jenna 
Enjoy, you filthy bastards!
