Satisfaction

Emily can't remember the last time she was called a bitch, and it certainly wasn't in bed. Whilst she would usually be quite offended at the notion of being called the profane terms that this man was using, such as a 'hoe' or a 'bitch', something about the way he said it seemed strangely arousing to her. As degrading as it was, a small, deeply buried part of Emily seemed to enjoy it. However, his use of the term did remind Emily that the pair of them didn't even know each other's names. Something about this seemed to turn her on too. Perhaps the idea that this night was purely about the physical, a concept totally new to the young woman.

The stranger's dominating tone was enough to have Emily follow just about any command he gave her. At his word, she slid his cock out of her throat, spitting up some saliva onto her chest as it pops out from between her lips. Her borrowed outfit would most certainly need to be washed before being returned to Val. All the deepthroating action ha Emily looking quite the mess. Her mascara is running down her cheeks as a result of her eyes watering. Her lipstick has been completely rubbed off, some of it leaving a faint outline on her partner's cock. All the **** has Emily completely ignorant of what a mess she's become. Only one thing has been on her mind since she stepped into this room. The man she's been desperately trying to please seems to show little regard for her sloppy appearance.

Emily climbs up onto her feet, stepping back until she reaches the bed to sit down. Her eyes remain on her lover the whole time, one part of him in particular. She still hasn't come to terms with the size of him. As he slowly steps closer to her, she's filled with a slight fear that she won't be able to handle him. God, she might as well be a virgin when it comes to handling something of that size. The only thing driving her past that fear is how desperately horny she is.

As he draws near, she reaches down to unbuckle her heels, but he stops her by interrupting.

"There's no time for that, leave them on. We're gonna be using up every last second in here." He says.

Emily stops and lifts here eyes to meet his gaze. Fuck, could he really last that long. Would she be able to handle it that long. With the stranger now just in front of her, Emily lies back on the bed, assuming the normal position she would when making love to her husband. The two of them only ever had sex in missionary. Emily wasn't exactly the most active lover.

"Turn over hoe. Lemme get a look at that fine white ass." He says.

As much as she wants to be able to look at him and admire his muscular body, Emily wants to please him more and so she does as he says, turning over so she's lying on her front on the bed. The stranger climbs onto the bed on his knees before sliding Emily's skirt up, revealing her bare ass. He grabs a hold of her cheeks, squeezing them and playing with them a little. His hands on her skin feel electrifying. As he toys with her body, Emily thinks on how wet she is, wondering if he can tell. Perhaps with her white panties he wouldn't notice.

"I'm gonna enjoy clapping these fat ass cheeks." He says, giving them a hard slap.

Emily whinces and bites her lip from his rough treatment. Back when they first started dating, her husband used to slap her ass on occasion, but she put a stop to it when they got married. Now, one spank from this stranger was enough to drive her crazy with desire.

Even his obscene compliments about her ass were turning her on. Having been a bookworm all her life, Emily hadn't exactly received a lot of male attention. Not to say she didn't have a desireably body, it was simply a matter of rarely being in the sort of place men would just come up to her and pay her some sort of borderline offensive compliment. Her husband had always been the gentleman, describing her as beautiful or pretty. As a result, just this small bit of praise for her body had her smiling.

"Let's get these panties off." He says, sliding them down her legs and removing them.

The thought that she was moments away from having his monster cock inside of her had her heart racing. She would do just about anything for it at this point.

"Man, I don't know when the last time was I saw granny panties like these. From now on let's have you sticking to a thong or no panties at all. Understand?" The stranger says.

"Ok." Emily says timidly, embarrassed. Her voice is a little hoarse from the deepthroating earlier.

She hadn't exactly planned on anyone else seeing her underwear when she went out tonight, but then again, that was what all her underwear looked like these days. The thought of going shopping for something more racy turned her on. As she's thinking this, she hears the sound of her underwear landing in the trash can in the corner of the room.

"Hey!" She exclaims.

"What? You said ok, so you won't be needing those anymore right." He says.

Oh well, a problem for later. With her underwear removed, Emily feels the strangers hand move up her inner thigh until it reaches her pussy. The moment she feels him there, showckwaves are sent through her body. He starts playfully rubbing her pussy, feeling her lips before eventually working his fingers inside. She's so wet at this point that she can hear the sloshing sound as he rubs her wet pussy down there.

"Mmmmh. Oh fuck." She moans under her breath

"Good, you're nice and wet. This feels like it's gonna be a tight fit though." He says, removing his fingers.

"It's alright, I can take it." She says confidently, likely the **** talking.

Emily feels the weight on the bed shift as her partner climbs off before feeling his hands pulling at her waist.

"Up on your knees hoe." He commands.

Emily allows him to guide her up onto her knees, it seems he likes to take his women from behind. She would never have let her husband put her in such a submissive position, but with this man it just felt right.

"Arch your back, keep your face down on the sheets." He says, correcting her form.

God it was so hot when he told her how he wanted her. She does her best to assume the position he tells her, arching her back and keeping her head down on the bed. He seems satisfied, as he doesn't give her any more instruction. Her ass is sticking out to him and she thinks about how she must look right now, down on all fours desperately waiting for this stranger to stuff his cock inside of her. A moment later, and her dreams come true. She looks back over her shoulder to watch as he uses his hand to press the tip against her pussy lips.

"Wait, do you have a condom? I'm not on any birth control." She says, suddenly realising that she's about to have unprotected sex with a total stranger.

"Nah hoe, you should've brought some yourself if you wanted to use em." He says.

She had always made her husband wear condoms at home, not wanting to have to deal with the side effects of the pill. Now, she was paying the price. After thinking it over a moment, her lust gets the better of her and she makes a dangerous decision.

"Ok, just don't cum inside." She says.

"I'll do my best." He says.

In an instant, he pops the tip of his cock straight into her wet pussy. It slips right in thanks to how **** she is for it, but the moment he gest the first couple inches inside, she starts to feel how much he's stretching her out.

"Oh fuck! It's so big!" She lets out in a half moan, half squeal.

The man pays her little notice, simply pushing his cock further and further inside until the tip is pressing against her cervix. Even then, he still has another few inches to spare. The sensation of such a deep penetration is new to Emily and feels better than any sex she's ever had before. That feeling of having her pussy stretched out and stuffed so deep is as if she were losing her virginity all over again. Then, things get even better as he starts slowly thrusting in and out.

He stays true to his word, starting out slow for the beginner. To Emily's dismay however, this doesn't last long. He continues building his pace, sliding in slightly faster with each stroke and with more **** too, probing at Emily's poor cervix like it were a punching bag. In the meantime, she's biting down on the bedsheets trying desperately not to sound like one of those depraved whores in the other rooms. However, she can only hold out so long. With one particulary hard thrust, the stranger drives his cock so deep inside her that his pelvis slaps into her ass cheeks producing a loud clap sound. This is how Emily knows he's now gotten about as deep into her pussy as physically possible.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Fuck! Ahhh!" She moans out involuntarily, loud enough a passerby could almost certainly hear her from the hall.

Her whorish moans only seem to drive her partner on further, until he's properly pounding her pussy.

*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*

The only sound competing with Emily's moans in the room are the sound of her fat ass cheeks being clapping into the stranger's hips as he thrusts with **** into her, stroke after stroke. Emily grips the bedsheets with sweaty palms in an effort to push through the intensity of having her pussy turned out by a bigger cock than she's ever handled before. She's already dripping with sweat from the heat of the situation.

All Emily can think about whilst she's receiving her first ever round of backshots is how right her friend Val was. She was doing everything she could to please this stranger and in return he was satisfying her in ways she never even knew she needed.

By this point the two of them have already been going at it longer than any of Emily's previous sexual experiences had ever lasted. When her lover slows up the pace, Emily thinks it's because he's finally getting close to finishing. Little does she know it's just time for a change of position.

"Turn over hoe." He says with that deep voice, removing his cock from her stretched out pussy.

There was no going back now. After the last ten minutes of jaw-clenching doggystyle, Emily could already feel her pussy starting to reshape to the superior girth of her new lover. Her soon-to-be ex-husband would never be able to enjoy her pussy again after the stretching it was getting tonight.

Emily takes a moment to catch her breath before acting the good-girl and turning over onto her back, her head resting on the pillow of the bed up against the backboard. During this brief quiet period, she notices another sound coming from the wall behind her. One previously masked by her own sultry moans.

"Ahhh! Fuck! Use me! Use me like the dirty white whore that I am!" She hears being squealed from next door.

Emily immediately recognises the voice of her friend Val, only she's not saying anything Emily ever thought she'd hear come from her mouth. Her shrill voice is accompanied by the sound of bed springs rapidly creaking. It seemed her friend was receiving quite the rough fucking. To her surprise, this seems to spark a mix of jealousy and determination. Just because she had recently found out her friend was a total nymphomaniac didn't mean she would be outdone by her.

Whilst Emily was observing all this, her partner has shifted up the bed to be kneeling above her. Now that they were face to face, Emily could take in his full domineering size as he towered over her. The stranger grabs her by the knees, lifting them so her are up in the air with her knees next to her head. This position makes her seem so small, and him so big by comparison. She uses her hands to hold her legs back, fully exposing her pussy for the taking. With Emily folded up like a pretzel, her lover pops his cock into her pussy once more.

Emily bites her lips as she feels him stretching out every corner of her tight pussy. In one thrust, he slides his whole length deep inside of her.

"Ahhh!" Emily moans.

This new position allows him even deeper inside of her, since her fat ass cheeks are no longer in the way. All Emily can think about is how bruised her cervix is going to be when he's finally done with her. She would be aching for days. It would be well worth it though, for the pleasures she's about to receive.

Her partner wastes no time easing her into things once more, returning straight to the pace he was pounding her pussy earlier, only deeper this time.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Fuck me! Stretch out my tight little pussy!" She squeals out, a small part of her almost wanting her friend to hear her from next door.