Rape phone sex fantasies One to Much

iRape phone sex fantasiesI’ve been a good girl for so long it was time to let my inner slut out to play. So, I went full whore. Mini skirt with no panties, crop top with no bra and lots of side boob. Dark red nails and lips and dark smokey eyes with fake lashes framing my pretty soft brown eyes. I was ready to get into trouble! So with my fake ID and friends going with me we went to the local watering hole the next town over and got into the bar. Sliding onto the stool next to you I bit my bottom lip and smiled when you smiled at me. My eyes looking away shyly and to the bartender as he approached me. You signaled to him and told him “Whatever she wants.” and I could feel that surge of excitement run through me as I ordered something stiff and strong. Grinning at you as I drank it, you made sure that my cup never ran empty until I was leaning against you, your hand on my ass and mine on your thigh. Giggling at every comment and joke as if it was the greatest thing ever. “Come on honey, let’s get you home.” You guided me out of the bra, taking me to the side of the building by the dumpster you kissed me hard and deep. I was in love with you by this point, ready to go to vegas and marry you if you so wanted so I was more than happy to kiss you back. Moaning as your fingers found my wet pussy. I was so drunk, ready, and wet that as you pulled your cock out and slid it into my young tight pussy I came. You chuckled and kept pounding my pussy as I leaned back against the dumpster wrapping one leg around you and using the other for balance as I held on to the top of the dumpster. You groaned as you thrust in deep and held yourself deep in my pussy. Pumping me full of your cum before you pull your cock out. Using my shirt to wipe my pussy juice and your cum off of your cock and put it away. Leaving me by the dumpster to pass out after the fucking. I don’t know how long I slept but I woke up next to the dumpster in a puddle of my own piss. My pussy sore, my head pounding, and not sure where I was. I put my hand between my legs and saw the cum on my fingers and realized what happend. I don’t remember fucking at all and I wasn’t on the pill… All I could do was hope that you fired blanks… Shit… What was I going to do.

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