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The girl with no name.. [M/F] (and no it wasn't Arya) | 2016
A girl I met and started chatting to online. She was from another state and was planning a trip down to Melbourne. She wanted to hook up but she was being careful about it. She was quite educated, prim and proper. She was into her classical music. She held several masters degrees. Not the sort of girl you would expect to organise a casual fuck when out of town. So while we were chatting online I got to know her pretty well. But there was one thing she would not share with me, she would not tell me her name. Not even a fake name. I guess it was her way of protecting herself and her identity. To be honest I thought I had got to know her pretty well and I had shared a lot with her and I started to get a little annoyed that she wouldn't even share with me her first name.
When she came to Melbourne I met her in the city. We went to a restaurant and had dinner and a few drinks. We continued chatting and slowly she started to feel comfortable with me. Probably realised I wasn’t a psychopath. Half way through dinner she looks at me smiles and asks me “Do you want to know my name now?" I smiled back and looking into her eyes and answered “No!”. At this point it was a turn on not knowing her name. She was a bit taken aback not expecting me to say no, and it was at that point I think that she realised that it was I in control of how this night would turn out.
After dinner I took her to a bar. Melbourne has a lot of bars down dark and dirty alleyways which end up being pretty cool bars. I took her to this really amazing bar which is off three dark and dirty alleyways. I knew if a girl let me take her there she trusted me. We had some more drinks there. We were sitting down. I could tell she wanted me. I ran my hand up her inner-thigh as I started to kiss her. She was wearing fish net stockings and suspenders. Another rule she had mentioned to me earlier was that I had to take her back to her friend’s house where she was staying at in Melbourne or to a hotel. She was earlier adamant she was not going back to my place. It was in this bar, up this dark and dirty alleyway as my hand reached higher and higher between her thighs that I suggested to her that she should in fact come back to my place. No longer in control and her final rule broken, she agreed.
We got back to my place I can’t remember much between then and getting her into my bed. I do remember trying to get her clothes off as I played with her every few steps up my stairs. I left her stockings and suspenders on though because they drove me wild. When I did get her in bed I remember going down on her for a long, long time. Licking her pussy and clit over and over while fingering her tight pussy with my fingers. She was so wet from my mouth and her juices and she tasted delicious. I loved it. After a long time eating her pussy she grabbed the back of my head and came all over my mouth. Feeling a girl cum over my mouth has to be the best feeling in the world. I didn’t realise at the time but she hadn’t cum like that before. She told me afterwards she had only ever cum with one other boyfriend who made her cum after they were together for two years, so it made me feel pretty special to have made her cum on the first night together. After she had cum she asked me if I was ready for her name. By this stage I knew she was dying to tell me. I looked her in the eye and told her, “No, I don’t want to know yet!!” After she’d cum I continued to fuck this nameless girl over and over until eventually I came all over her ass.
A while later, we were talking in bed as we recovered. I can’t remember how but somehow she mentioned that she was into yoga and really flexible. Of course she wanted to prove it to me and to show me how she could touch her toes or something. So she gets up and touches her toes exposing her pussy and ass to me bent over still in her suspenders and fishnet stockings. I couldn’t resist and seeing her pussy and arse exposed to me like this as she stood bent over got me hard again very quickly. I leaped out of the bed getting behind her and grabbing her hips from behind and forced my cock into her pussy. I starting fucking her tight pussy from behind, one hand grabbing her hips and one hand I started fingering her ass hole as she remained bent over touching the floor submitting her arse and pussy to me. It was while she was in this position and as I fucked her that she lost control entirely. This prim and proper educated good girl started talking very dirty to me. Loudly telling me to “Fuck her cunt!!”, “Fuck your dirty whore!!”, “I want to be your little cum slut!” and similar dirty things as I fucked this nameless girl. Her dirty talk was driving me insane and I could feel my hard shaft throbbing with each stroke deep inside her pussy. She finally stopped touching her toes and stood up remaining bent over slightly so I could still pound her cunt hard and deep. She begged me to choke her as I fucked her. I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked her while I yelled dirty things to her and fucked her pussy from behind. I choked her with my hands and used my hands to bring her whole body back to meet the thrust of my hard cock deep inside her. Each thrust shaking her whole body. I continued to choke her as I fucked her but I didn’t want her to pass out so I placed my hands down back to her hips so I could bring her whole body harder onto my cock with each thrust. She bent over again and went back down touching her toes and exposing her beautiful round ass to me once more. I continued to pound her tight cunt hard and deep, each thrust jolting her whole body and jiggling her gorgeous arse, as she continued her filthy talk to me. Her dirty filthy mouth had me so fucking aroused. I had not expected someone so educated, and cultured to be as dirty as she was. I could not last long like this, her dirty talk and the feel of her tight wet pussy had me ready to cum. As I was about to cum I wheeled her around to face me and onto her knees just as I released a hot load of my cum across her face and into her mouth. As she kneeled in front of me with my cum across her face I finally asked her “Ok, what’s your name?”. She looked at me with her sexy eyes, my cum across her face and on her lips trying to tease me that little bit longer, “Guess, its starts with an ‘S’”. And you know what? I guessed correctly.
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