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An Unexpected Text 1

An Unexpected Text 1

by franiewashington
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Long time reader, first time writer! I'll probably end up revising this story at some point but I was too eager to wait! enjoy!

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"Get over here so I can breed you." the text reads on my phone screen.

My heart skips a beat, I haven't heard from this man in years though I still think about him often.

An old flame, a whirlwind romance, whatever you want to call it. His cock was the best I ever had and I still think about it often.

My pussy immediately begins to ache as I open the message and try to think about what to respond with.

I type out a simple response:

"Send me your address."

My heart rate increases along with the heat between my legs as I press send.

He responds in minutes. I immediately hop in the shower and after getting out pick out my favorite underwear set. Simple lace trimmed briefs and I almost picked a bra but figured I'd let my little breasts be free under the short but comfortable black dress I picked. It was all coming off as soon as I got there anyway.

I couldn't get to my car fast enough and began driving to his house, nervous and flushed with excitement.

He was waiting on the porch when I pulled in, his pale blue eyes staring at my hungrily as he approached my car and carried my bag in for me.

I stepped into the door first and he followed close behind me. Shutting the door behind him. It didn't take long before his hands were on me. We had barely said so much as hello before he started groping me, squeezing my ass and pressing himself against me.

I could feel his stiffening cock through the fabric of his jeans as he pushed against me from behind, running his hands up my sides and circling my nipples before grabbing my breasts.

His breath, hot in my ear became irregular as he became aroused and I could feel my panties growing wetter by the second.

I pushed my ass against his pants, grinding it against his cock as I felt his hands travel down from my pert tits to my underwear. He growled as he felt my damp slit through my thin lacy briefs.

He spun me around and I stared up into his eyes for a moment before he placed his hands into my hair and pulled me in for a kiss. He kissed me timidly at first, brushing his lips against mine. Slowly increasing intensity and passion. Before I knew it we were making out feverishly, biting lips and exploring each others mouths with our tongues as our hands explore each others bodies.

His hand reached up and twisted my nipple hard and I gasped into his mouth, pulling away from the kiss. He groaned as he pulled my hips against his, tweaking my nipple harder and forcing a light moan out of me.

He broke away from my lips and led me to the bedroom where I was thrown into the bed almost as soon as the door was shut.

Immediately he was on top of me, rubbing my pale skin with his calloused fingers. My body felt electric, jumping under his touch. He pulled my dress down to expose my tits before eagerly swallowing my nipple into his mouth. Rolling it around between his teeth as my back arched into him.

My hands ran through his hair and along his back as he took turns on each nipple, humming hungrily on them and sending vibrations through my body.

He sat me up and pulled my dress off, exposing my milky skin but left my underwear on. I tugged at his shirt, helping him pull it off before setting to work on his belt and pants.

Now, clad in only our underwear, I could see his cock straining against his briefs, rock hard and begging to be released. He dat on the bed and pulled me into his lap before kissing up and down my neck, sucking and licking it along his way to my lips. I could feel his stiff member probing my wet slit, the only thing keeping it from entering was two thin pieces of cloth. I was desperate for his cock. Grinding against it hungrily as I ran my nails along his back and through his hair. Pulling him into our kiss as if we could get any closer than we were.

His hands squeezed my ass hard as I straddled him, he controlled the pace at which I ground my pussy against his cock. The head of which was hitting my already swollen clit perfectly with each pass.

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I moaned into his mouth which gave him the perfect opportunity to spit into mine.

I hungrily swallowed it and said "Thank you, Sir." before leaning down to kiss his neck.

I stood up off the edge of the bed and began kissing his chest, slowly running my fingers along the elastic band of his boxers. Watching his cock twitch and strain, teasing him as I slowly kissed my way down his stomach. I slowly got into my knees, my head between his legs and ran my hands up his thighs and over his boxers, grasping and pawing at his thick cock while I looked up at him.

There was a wet spot growing from the delicious pre cum leaking from his swollen head. His gaze down at me was hungry, like a predator on the hunt. I reached my fingers under the elastic again except this time I began to slowly pull his underwear down, his cock sprang out, eager to be free.

I was practically drooling as I eyed his member. It was beautiful, thick, perfectly straight, big enough for me to fit both my hands around and still admire the beautiful purple head on it. His balls, hairy and swollen, ready to spill their seed deep into my pussy.

I began kissing his thighs torturously slowly, taking my time moving towards his penis. His hands were lost in my hair as he watched me intensely, growling in pleasure and anticipation. I began licking around his balls before gently taking one into my mouth and sucking on it, staring up at him. His grasp on my hair tightened.

I slowly licked from his balls all the way up the shaft of his cock before happily lapping at the precum dripping out of the head of his cock. Savoring its salty flavor. I heard him gasp as I continued to lick around his tip, flicking my tongue along it before wrapping my lips around it.

He pushed my head down onto his cock and bucked his hips. Forcing it right down my throat and making me gag. He mercilessly held me there as I drooled and my eyes began watering.

He let me up for air, pulling my head up by the hair and taking a good look at me, tears streaming down my face, a string of drool still connecting me to his dick. This moment didn't last long as he forced my back onto his cock, thrusting his dick into my mouth and fucking my face. My hands found his thighs, holding on for dear life as he used my mouth.

Once he was satisfied with my face fucking, he let me have my turn sucking and licking my saliva off his cock. I got up off my knees and climbed back into his lap, kissing him hungrily. I was desperately horny now and he could sense it. He turned over and put me on my back, swiftly stripping me of my underwear exposing my hairy, wet cunt.

His fingers lightly traveled my lips, ran down my neck to my chest, stopping to trace around each nipple, along my stomach. Like a feather drifting across my skin, raising goosebumps over my body. He slowly drifted over my cunt, watching my jump as I barely felt his fingers tickle along my pubes.

He then put his warm hand on my mound, the pressure alone was enough to make me gasp as his feather touch had every nerve in my body aching for more. With his hand still flat on my mound I felt his thumb begin to probe my wet slit. He stared at me intensely, reading my every response.

He smirked as he felt how soaking wet I was before asking "What's got you so worked up, dear?" Even though he knew damn well this was entirely his doing. At first I thought it was a rhetorical question but after a moment of silence he leaned over me, placing his hand around my neck, his face inches from mine and asked again, hissing as his warm breath hit my face: "I said, what's got you so wet, dear?"

I groaned, he knew I loved to be choked, and although the pressure he put on my neck was barely anything I was still so hot from the feeling of his big hand across my throat. I looked at him and tried in vain not to sound too desperate or breathy when I responded "Your cock, Sir! The thought of you breeding me with your cock."

He gave me an affirmative smile before pushing his hand off my neck, and reaching back to my pussy which was now practically screaming to be touched.

His slid his pointer finger between my slit, separating my lips and exploring the moistness as if he were admiring his own handiwork. He slowly ran his finger from my entrance up to my clit and began slowly rubbing it in a circular motion.

My clit was so swollen at this point that I almost jumped out of my skin we he made contact with it. I was so incredibly sensitive I clapped my hand over my own mouth so I didn't scream. I groaned into my hand and arched my back towards his fingers.

He immediately stopped and looked at me, calmly saying "Now dear, you'll have to try and keep still for me, okay? You don't want me to have to restrain you, do you?" He loved toying with me this way, making me work for my pleasure. I wasn't much more than a toy for him. A fuckdoll to use and breed. I was grateful that he loved playing with me and was incredibly attentive to my pleasure. I know it got him off to make me feel good.

I took deep breath and exhaled as he resumed circling my clit, watching me do my best not to squirm as his intensity increased. I had closed my eyes and tried to focus on staying still when I felt him lean over, then I felt his hot breath on my pussy. I groaned and bucked my hips towards him, he knew I loved getting my pussy eaten.

He looked up and said in a strict tone "What did I say about staying still? I asked you so nicely the first time, I'm afraid I'll have to pin you down like the slut you are." all while pulling my legs up at the knee and holding them spread.

I was splayed open now, my pink pussy exposed. He stared at me from between my legs and slowly began to lick my slit. Lapping up my juices all while staring up at me intensely. He loved eating me out. I think he really just like to make me squirm. And he was really good at making me squirm too.

He ate me out like he hadn't had a proper meal in days, sucking on my clit and my lips, holding me down and lapping me up. Probing my entrance with his tongue and flicking his tongue expertly against my clit. My hands found their way in this hair and I was holding him down as I tried my best to buck my hips against his face. I felt an orgasm building up right as he came up for air. Crawling on top of me and kissing me. I loved tasting my tangy juices on his tongue, he spit in my mouth again and let me continue cleaning my juices out of his mouth.

I felt his skin and hair on me and his rock hard cock pressing eagerly at my entrance. Slick with his precum and becoming even wetter as he shifted it up and down my slit. Teasing me.

I desperately wanted his cock in me, I wanted to be pumped full of cum so badly I was ready to beg for it. I grabbed his ass and tried to line my hips up with his so I could finally feel the sweet stretch of my pussy around his cock.

He pulled away from our kiss immediately, wrapping his hand around my throat, tighter this time as I could feel the blood rush to my head. He looked at me and said sternly "Not yet, don't be impatient my little slut... You'll get your cock soon" I whimpered in response. I was no good at waiting.

He sat up beside me, laid on his back and began stroking himself. Coaxing more delicious, sticky precum from his swollen tip. I had expressed to him many times how I enjoyed watching him jerk off. He would often send me videos of himself doing it, and I would listen with the volume up to his groans and growls. Watching him jump and writhe as he pleasured himself.

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He then looked over and said commandingly, "Get up here and sit on my face like a good girl." I tried not to seem to eager as I climbed up and sat on his face, facing his cock so I could watch him stroke himself.

I moaned loudly as I felt his tongue dart back and forth and I rode his face as if my life depended on it. Placing my hands on his stomach to keep my balance as he licked me clean. Soon his hands reached up and pulled my face down to his cock and he thrust his hips into me as he fucked my mouth, still licking and nibbling my clit. I moaned and gagged on his cock. An orgasm building inside me. His arms wrapped around my back as he pulled my pussy into him harder, I couldn't keep my orgasm in any longer and moaned in pleasure, arching my back as I came on him.

He eagerly lapped it up and pushed me off him. Placing me on my back, and climbing in between my legs. He lined his cock up with the still pulsing entrance of my pussy and rubbed it up and down my slit. Teasing me again.

He looked up and asked, "Is this what you want? You want my cock in you?"

I felt crazed at this point and couldn't hide my eagerness, I said hastily "Yes sir! Please.. I NEED your cock. I need you to pump me full of your cum and breed me sir. Please! I've been such a good girl sir.."

He tried his best to conceal a smile, he loved it when I begged. He knew exactly how to get me to this point too. "I'm not sure... You didn't ask to cum earlier and you sure did wiggle around a lot when I asked you to be still.."

I replied with ever growing desperation "PLEASE Sir! I was trying my best, please just give me your cock Sir, I need it!"

In the middle of begging, he plunged his cock swiftly into my wet hole. It slid in easily after all the teasing he had done. He growled with pleasure and savored the moment, feeling my pussy stretch out and pulse against his cock, I felt his cock twitch inside of me before he pulled it out again. Slowly thrusting it back in so I could feel every inch of him this time. I gasped and leaned up, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him to me. I stared deeply into his eyes as I said "Oh Sir -- I've missed your cock SO bad!"

He always smiles when I say this because it could be an hour or a year since I've had his cock and this is always the first thing I say when he enters me. I can't help it. It's true every time.

He begins to pick up a rhythm, and kisses me deeply as he thrusts into me. Biting my lips and sucking on my tongue. His hand makes its way to my neck and squeezes it just enough to give me a head rush. I gasp as it immediately intensifies every sensation.

He leans down and takes one of my breasts into his mouth, sucking and rolling on it as I arch my back into him, moaning as his cock hits a new angle.

He pulls my legs up, bending my knees and pressing them into my chest. He knows this is my favorite position and the best way to keep me cumming over and over. I love the feeling of him holding me down into a tight ball and his cock gets so deep in my pussy this way.

He wraps his hands into my hair and begins pulling me into him, thrusting hard into my pussy at a merciless pace. I practically scream in pleasure as he fucks me. Staring deeply into my eyes as I barely manage to make out between thrusts: "I'm.. gonna.. cum!!"

He stops thrusting and pulls out, and I groan, grasping at his hips and trying desperately to pull him back into me. He grabs my face with his hand and pulls his forehead to mine, speaking gruffly: "Where are your manners, whore? You don't get to tell me when you're going to cum.. You MUST ask permission." he pushes my face back into the bed, holding my down by my shoulders as he enters me and begins fucking me roughly again, I'm immediately at climax when I groan out "PLEASE Sir, may I cum!?" He slows again, teasing me before respond with "Gooood little Fucktoy, you're learning your manners! Yes, you may cum." And begins fucking me deeper and faster, slamming my clit with his thumb as he folds me in half. After being denied multiple times, this orgasm rips through me, my whole body shivers and writhes as I cum on his cock. He continues fucking me relentlessly, moaning and growling.

He straightens my legs out so they're stretched over his shoulders and begins to kiss my feet. I'll never forget telling him how much I loved having my toes sucked and kissed. Turns out he's been admiring my feet for nearly as long as we've known each other. Long before we started fucking. I throw my head back and groan, his arms wrapped around each leg as he sucks and nibbles on my feet. I know he gets off on it too, I put both of my feet on his face as he folds me up and fucks me. My knees practically at my ears as he thrusts deep into my pussy. I know how much he loves this and I'm dying to feel his cock throb as it cums in me.

Suddenly, he pulls out and I sigh, feeling disappointed at my new emptiness before he sits up on my chest and smacks my face with his cock. Implying I need to suck it. I open my mouth and he plunges into my throat. Ensuring I clean off every last drop of my cum.

Once he's satisfied with my job, he gets up, pulls me off the bed and stands me up. My legs are shaky and my entire body feels like it's made of nerve endings. He has me face the bed before stepping behind me and pushing me over it so my feet are on the ground and I'm laying with my ass hanging off the bed towards him. He lines his cock up with my pussy and thrusts into me again.

He loves fucking me from behind so he can see my plump ass move with each pump. He spanks me once and I jump, not expecting the impact. He spanks me three more times in quick succession and I let out a yelp, the pain of the impacts stinging and vibrating through me. He grabs my asscheeks hard and pulls me into him with each thrust. The sound of our bodies clapping together filled the room.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me upright, wrapping one hand around my throat and placing the other one on my pussy. Hammering on my clit as his hand around my neck forced me up onto my tippy toes. He kept thrusting into me as I croaked out "Please, Sir may I cum again?" And right into my ear I feel his hot breath, "Go ahead, Dear" and sinks his teeth into my shoulder as I cry out. Trying not to collapse while I'm cumming on him again. His hand claps over my mouth and the other is supporting my weight so I don't fall over and he continues to use me through my orgasm. "Goooood girl!" he says through a growl.

I can tell he's getting close, too. He lets me fall on the bed and flips me over. I feel like a rag doll at this point, the glow from my third orgasm leaves me feeling exhausted and spacey.

He takes a moment to climb upon me and hold my head. Looking into my eyes before kissing me tenderly.

He lays on his back and pulls me on top of him, I sit up long enough for him to guide his cock into me and then lay on his chest while he pumps into me slowly. Letting me rest. At this point, it feels like he's using me as his own personal fleshlight. But I know he's just letting me rest before he breeds me.

After a few minutes of this he flips me over on my back again and leans down to lick my pussy a few times before sticking his cock back in me. I groan, I love the way it feels when he puts it in me. This time he starts pumping slowly, holding my legs up before folding me up and placing his hands on my shoulders so he can pull me further onto his cock.

I moan softly as he begins to pick up the pace. He cups my face in his hands and stares deeply into my eyes before asking "Do you want my cum? Tell me how much you want me to fill you up and breed you." I perk up when I hear this and say, "Yes! PLEASE sir, please breed me! I need your cum. I'm dying to feel your cock throb in me."

He starts fucking me harder as he continues staring into my eyes. His rhythm interrupted as he starts to lose control, I can tell he's about to climax and he begins to groan. I feel his cock throb as he releases his load? Thrusting deep into my pussy he pumps the rest of his cum into me, holding me down as he finishes breeding me. "Thank you, Sir..." I say in a weak voice.

He keeps his cock in me, still twitching as it grows flaccid. He pulls out, rolls me over, and spoons me. Holding and petting me as his cum is leaking out of my used pussy.

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