A great post break-up fuck [m,f] | 2016

I had recently been dumped. It had been a long term relationship and I was emotional. Emotional and horny. What's a girl to do? Online dating was the answer I found. I wanted to be fucked. I didn't want a relationship, or even casual feelings, to get in the way of that. OKCupid was perfect.

This particular day I was feeling exceptionally dirty. I found the perfect guy. He was from Oregon and only in town for a few weeks. I believe his name was Kevin. He was very attractive, not that it would matter when I turned the lights off. Tall, dark hair, fit. We chatted and hit it off pretty well. A little bit of flirty talk from me and BAM! "Wanna meet me for a drink?" he asked. I agreed, as if that wasn't my plan from the very beginning.

He picked a rather high class bar, which was fine with me. Gave me a chance to wear a new little black dress. It was tight, mid thigh, and very low cut, giving me a chance to show off my ample cleavage. I got there early, as always. I like to get there first, scope things out. I ordered a couple shots to help gather my courage, I intended for things to happen fast. By the time he walked in, I was nice and tipsy. He looked exactly like his pictures, thank god. He found me, we got some more drinks, and talked. I could tell by the way he was looking at me that there was definitely chemistry there. He would be on board with whatever I wanted. I let him get a few drinks in and then reached under the table and found his thigh. I started stroking it all the while continuing our conversation as if nothing was happening. As my hand drifted higher I could see the look on his face change. Conversation slowed. I reached his crotch and smiled at him while I slowly stroked his cock with one finger through his pants. I suggested we go back to my apartment to play some "video games." He agreed.

When we got there, I fed him a little more alcohol. Liquid Cocaine shots are one of my favorites so I made sure we both had a few. At that point, we both knew video games weren't happening. I walked down the hall, and motioned for him to follow. I whispered that we should be quiet, my roomie was sleeping. By the time we got to my room and closed the door my dress was on the floor. I remember how chilly it was and how hot his hands felt on my body. He was gentle at first, rubbing and kissing my shoulders and my breasts. His hands moved to my hips where I stopped them. I pulled his face to mine and kissed and sucked at his lips for a minute. I then simply said that I wanted to fuck. That he should not worry about being gentle, he should do to me whatever he wanted. Things happened fast. The next thing I remember is being face down bent over my bed. I was dripping wet by now so it was no problem when I felt his cock pushing into my slit. He pushed in the smallest amount and stopped. He then pulled out and rubbed himself against my clit, teasing me. I don't know how long this went on for, but it probably felt much longer than it was. I wanted to cum so badly, but every time I was close, he would pull away. Finally he slammed into me so suddenly it took my breath away. He was pounding me so hard I couldn't form words or even thoughts. I'm not even sure I could make any noise at all. He was grabbing and pulling my hair. I tried to move away to catch my breath for a moment but it wasn't allowed. He grabbed my hands behind my back and said that if I tried to move again he was going to fuck my ass. Well well well. I fought him. I squirmed and struggled and prayed that he would follow through on his threat.

I think he got a little nervous at this point. I assured him I wanted it. I showed him the lube in the drawer, but he still seemed hesitant. I got off the bed and dropped to my knees to uh...reassure him. His cock was a good size, not too big, not too small. I slid it all the way into my throat. I pushed it so far back my eyes started watering. I fought my gag reflex. I heard him moan and squirm as my throat constricted and wrapped around his dick. After a few moments of this I could tell he was getting close. This was my moment. I wanted his cum. I wanted to feel it dripping down my face. I kneeled in front of him as he stroked himself. I closed my eyes as his orgasm began. I felt his thick, warm jizz hitting my face and chest. I licked a bit of it from the side of my mouth. So yummy.

At that point I wanted my sweet ending too. I laid down and let him watch while I fingered myself with his cum. I rubbed my swollen clit until just before I was about to explode. Then I grabbed Kevin's face and pulled him between my legs. His tongue finished what my fingers started, flicking roughly over my dripping clit. I felt my body contract and shake as I finally got mine. It was such a exhilarating feeling, coming on his face with my legs wrapped around his shoulders.

Then it was over. I was bummed that he never fucked my ass, I really wanted it. But it was a great fuck nonetheless. I hugged him and sent him on his merry way. Said I'd call. He said he'd call. Neither of us ever did. And that was the way I wanted it.