If you are one to torture yourself and read about hotwives and then say how it disgusts you, maybe this is not a story for you. If you are one that you think you being powerful enough to judge someone else then, again you should just skip this one. Most of us are weary of the ones that judge all with their negativity. Go back to the basement and ask mom for more time on the wifi.
Hey baby, I just wanted you to know first about my night out. I will pick you up at the airport tomorrow and don't want you to be too surprised with my appearance. It has been a rough night and I need you to sooth me and show me some tender loving. I may even write this one up and send it into the stories you have shown to me to let me know what you enjoy.
I like older refined men. Always have. The big dominant men. Turns me on..
I left in search of a man or men to fill my needs.I decided to find some fun at my favorite casino. Here is what happened.
Last night as I played with two 40ish attorneys I could feel myself loving the game. As they taught me to play craps n as we got drunker they threw money down n all winnings they split with me. If I placed my own bet as they instructed me to do, the winnings were all mine. This was heady stuff.
The handsome of the two was hilarious and his partner the caretaker shook his head warning me that this was not a good game to play with him.I played on thinking it was just what I was looking for. An owner and a watcher to have the two worlds collide.
His hugs n high fives, kisses on the lips...pecks for good luck at the table were fun too. I rolled the dice..the table won. I still didn't understand the game, it's tough. But the people get loud n pissed n overjoyed. "It's fast money." "Here....gone". It takes deep pockets. I was squeezed between these two players. They were happy to have me close and kept their hands busy feeling me. The one named Drew was the worst of the two. He would squeeze my butt cheeks so hard it would hurt just enough to make my pussy tingle. When he would win he would grab me and kiss me full on the mouth not caring about the crowd watching as he pulled my skirt up as he was holding me. I was loving being owned like this by these two tall handsome men. Jim would warn me not to get carried away. He told me Drew had no limits, no boundaries. He would lean in to tell me this in my ear. He didn't seem to have limits either as he would act so innocent as he whispered but have his hand wrapped around a tit squeezing as he spoke. I don't know how long this went on. Long enough that my juices were running freely down my thighs. I was afraid anyone could see.
Then I made my move. I was done with the dance. It was time to move toward what I came for. I came to be taken. I needed to be used. I needed to use them and for them to use me. I liked that I could be in control and yet, they could use me to fill their needs of being in control. Drew had shown me a side that I needed to see in men that would use me and throw me away, used up, worn out like a whore that had been bought and paid for.
I told them that I had enough and wanted to leave. It was late and I was tired. Memphis boys especially Drew's drunkenness was getting out of control and rough.. Jim was warning me and trying to talk to his friend about his spending n attitude which was getting nasty now. (As we do.) He had his arm around me. He was squeezing my breast from the side, in public. He hurt me and it turned me on. When he would kiss me he squeezed my ass cheek. He seemed to enjoy other men watching him control me. I excused myself to go and ready myself for my trip home. when I stepped out Drew's arms grabbed me. His mouth crushed down on mine, his tongue plunged into my mouth as his hands grabbed roughly my breasts and one was traveling up my leg when I broke loose. I was playing hard to get.
He apologized. Then moved back in. It was a dance. One I knew the ending was going to be ugly to. But I side stepped, took his hand, made false promises, and led him to his room, with an ashamed friend whom I told I was leaving and thanked him for caring. He too left us to head for his room. Making apologies for his friend. I kissed his cheek. I Thanked him. He left us at the door to my new friend's room. He had his room cardkey in his hand as he caught me between him and the door. He pushed me against the door and pressed his dick into my belly as he leaned down to kiss me with his tongue invading my mouth. I heard the door click and we almost fell into the room. He held me up with my feet barely touching the floor.As my knees pushed against the bed, he turned me around. He was strong and knew that would make me weak. He pushed me face down holding my neck by squeezing it. He was now holding me with one hand on my neck and one holding my skirt up and feeling for my thong. When he found it he just ripped it off and tossed it down. The tearing cloth was loud and painful. The pain was just enough to make me lose all control and I was beginning to feel a major climax start to overwhelm me.
My cunt betrayed me when I felt the need and power of the big man forcibly bending me to his will and using that power to convince me that this is what I wanted. I knew then that I would give him whatever he wanted, or whatever he took even if I didn't give it freely. This is the kind of man I wanted for one night at a time. A man who takes what he wants while making me beg him to take it the way he wants it.
He stepped back and told me to get naked.I stood up and faced him. I hesitated and he slapped my face. He told me again and he grabbed me by the throat, not enough to choke me but to let me know he could. I felt myself dripping down my thighs with nothing even touching my cunt. I reached my zipper and started pulling it down and let my skirt fall with it.I unbuttoned the last of the buttons of my blouse and dropped it off my shoulders. Drew grabbed my lacy bra and just ripped it from the front. I climaxed and his hand on my throat was all that was holding me up. He shoved me towards the bed and threw me down on my back. His clothes were flying off showing off his physique and a nice sized dick. Not huge but nice.It was about the same as you, only just a little thicker.
And it belonged to a stranger. Once again he pushed me only this time it was to sit on the edge of the bed facing his hard cock. It was hard as glass and precum was dripping as he held my face close to him and started slapping my face with his hard dick. The cum dripping already off the end. He said sit up and suck it. When I sat up he grabbed the back of my head and as he slapped my face the juices from his cock was splattering as it hit my cheeks.He was in a frenzy and I felt powerful knowing it was me that made him that way.It was me that made him lose control. He shoved it in my mouth using me for a toy. One hand was shoving the back of my head while the other was slapping my face and sometimes choking me. When he was about to cum he jerked it out as he threw me on my back again and climbed between my legs and speared me with almost fury. He latched on my nipples with his teeth and pulled as he pumped me hard and fast. This only lasted a few minutes and we both exploded at about the same time as I squirted all over him and he filled me to overflowing.
He continued to use me like this. He was rough and knew when to stop with me just on the edge. He would slap me and choke me almost too much. He would take me to incredible heights before letting me release. He told me what a whore I was. He made me tell him what a whore I am. He loved making me beg for his cock and cum. He filled me with his cum several times. He made me beg for him to treat me like he loved to. I did.
