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Am I seriously doing this, I wondered to myself as I stood in my best friend’s lounge room. She was out and only her dad was home. He let me in the house then went to the kitchen. Is it really happening?

My heart was beating hard and fast. I’ve been flirting with him for a while now. A little wink here, a lip bite there. Last time I lifted my skirt up and showed him my underwear as I walked out of the room. I loved when his eyes lingered on me. I may be on the bigger size, but I’m the most beautiful plus size out there. I can keep you warm at night.

I walked over to the lounge and sat down. I pulled my skirt up so that it was resting high up my thighs. I then crossed my legs and waited. I didn’t have to wait for long as he came back with a can of Coke for each of us. As he reached out to hand it to me, his eyes dropped to my legs. He stumbled on his words, telling me everyone has gone out and won’t be back for a few hours.
‘I know’ I said.
‘Why did you come here if you already knew?’ He questioned, still standing infront of me.
‘She said you felt sick and stayed home. I knew you would be alone’, I replied moving one hand up to my chest.

I ran my fingers around the edge of my top, going down to my cleavage, then ran my finger back across my skin. It sent goosebumps down my arms. I kept my eyes locked onto his face as I did this. He kept his eye contact, but faulted when I my finger ran across my skin. He looked down and swallowed, hard. I was hoping he would play along, and play with my wet pussy. He just stood and stared.

After what felt like a life time, he finally moved. He ripped the drink from my hand and threw them onto the table. He turned to me and went straight onto his knees, reaching out for my breasts as he did. He grabbed my top and bra and in one swift movement pulled them below my tits. They bounced out. My nipples already starting to go hard.
‘Look how perky your tits are’, he said not taking his eyes off them. In another fast and quick movement, he grabbed my knees and pushed my legs up onto the lounge. I swung my hands out to my sides to stabilise myself as he pulled at me.

Using a single finger, he pulled my panties roughly to the side. He made a little gasping noise. I made a gasping noise as I didn’t realise how strong he is. He almost tore the panties off my body.
‘So this is what you have been keeping from me?’ He questioned and looked at me. ‘All this flirting, you’re mine. This is mine’. Using a thumb, he ran it up my slit to my clit. I gasped and bit my lip. As soon as I did, he pulled his hand away.

‘No’. He said standing up. I was confused. He made a hand gesture at me, signalling me to stand up. I stood up slowly and went to put my tits away. He spun me around and growled ‘bend over’. He pushed on me as I bent over and I grabbed the back of the lounge. I did what he said. He reached around and grabbed my breasts. He pushed his hard dick against my ass and growled into my ears. ‘You had your fun. Teasing me all these months. You are mine and are here for my pleasure, not yours’. Shivers ran down my spine as I felt myself getting wetter. I was nervous and scared, but oh so excited.

He flicked my skirt over my ass and slapped me. ‘Ow’, ‘quiet’ he demanded. He slapped me again and I bit my bottom lip. It hurt. I heard some clothes being moved, his clothes. I turned to look and he demanded I turn back and stay still. His voice making my panties wetter. I felt my panties be moved apart. ‘You little slut. You’re all wet’ he said. The words barely left his lips before he shoved his very hard and thick cock I to me. I gasped loudly and he put his left hand around my mouth. He bent over and whispered, ‘I have neighbours. They probably seen you come over. You better not make a noise or you’re in trouble’. I didn’t know what made me drip more. His disregard for me or the way he whispered and growled his words to me.

He thrusted into me once. A little noise came out of me that even I hadn’t heard before. He kept his hand over my mouth and his other hand held my breasts. He then started to thrust. Slowly at first then moved quicker. I tried my very best to not make a noise, but he went in raw. My pussy was so wet I could here it as his balls slapped against me. I stood there, taking it all. ‘Urgh’ he grumbled. ‘You’re tight pussy is going to make me cum’.my eyes rolled into my head as I took it. It hurt but I was getting wetter. It was way to thick and he was stretching me. His other hand squeezed my nipples.

He suddenly started thrusting incredibly hard and I could barely breathe through his hand. He grunted in my ear. I wondered I could’ve cum, but the change in pace cause the orgasm to fade a little. ‘You slut’ he grunted as pinched my breast and pulled me onto his cock. He came inside me. He took his hand of my mouth and pinched both nipples. I gasped at the pain of my nipples and the pain of my vagina stretching out. I could also feel my wet dripping out.

He pulled out and pushed me away. I turned to look at him, gasping for air. His cock staring at me and about to drip cum onto the carpet. ‘Get it’ he demanded and I instantly dropped to my knees and sucked it. He pushed me away and said ‘enough.’ I looked at him confused.
‘Get dressed and get out’ he panted. ‘I’ve had enough now’.
‘What about…’
‘No! He interrupted. I told you, you don’t get pleasure.’ He pulled his pants up and begun fixing himself. ‘You’ve had enough fun, now I own you. You will not tell anyone about me. I will fuck you when I want to. Be good, and you get to cum in a week or two.’

I am visiting more often now.

NSFW: yes

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