[M/F] I write and send erotica to girls that I see. I was told to share my current story. So here’s Pt. II

A few days have passed, the crumpled paper passing between your fingers as you think about what to do with the number left. Your pussy has been on overdrive since the gym shower rendezvous and nothing has gotten you the release you crave. Without even realizing it, your phone was unlocked and you tested a greeting to the foreign number.

"Hey gym buddy ;)" you type, unsure of how friendly or forward you should be. You delete it a few times before finally taking a deep breath and pressing send. Seconds feel like minutes, minutes feel like hours as you feel your tight cunt burn with desire. You hear your phone vibrate next to you, quickly grabbing it to see the response.

"Pub Dog. 7 p.m. Wear a dress." is the response.

You read it once, twice. Each reread makes you wetter. You look at the clock and realize the time. You quickly attack your wardrobe, going over your mind what to wear. You finally settle on a black dress that pushes your tits up high. You walk into the bar with a few minutes to spare, sitting alone at the counter. You order the first beer you can read off the tap and take a sip, not your cup of tea but you're nervous. A sip becomes a gulp. A gulp becomes the glass emptying. You check the time and notice it's five past. You look around but don't see your mystery assailant anywhere. Might as well freshen up, you think. Walking into the bathroom you leave the door unlocked, not realizing it's a single room. As soon as you turn the faucet, the sound of running water fills the room. You don't notice the door open until my hands are on your ass. My right hand roughly slides up your back and grabs your hair, pushing your face against the sink mirror. You wince and gasp at being caught off guard. "No noise" I growl between my teeth, smacking your ass as hard as I can. You whimper before nodding in agreement. I hope your dress up over your hips and grab your panties at your hip, ripping them from your body. They fall indiscriminately in the sink bowl. My fingers probe your pussy, only to find it soaked from the ambush. You bite your lip and try to see what's happening but I just push your face harder against the glass, it squeaking and bending from the pressure. Before you can muster a breath, you feel it. My engorged cock head pokes your wet entrance and I slap your wet pussy with the length of my cock. You moan before I bury the length inside you and grip your hair tighter. Hard, full strokes shake the sink that you clutch for support with white knuckles. You try and how your head from the pleasure but I crane your neck to watch your reflection in the mirror. You're desperate to see my face but I stay obstructed. I move my hand from your ass and pull your dress down under your tits, your bra sliding with the material. I slap your left breast before pulling your nipple hard away from your body. You moan loudly. Quickly my hand slides to your throat and clamps down as my thick cock pushes deep into your soaking wet cunt. You shake from the pleasure and try and cry out, but my grip on your throat is too tight. Your hand shoots up and grabs mine, trying to pry me from your neck but it's futile. I relax my grip before you feel your womb being flooded with thick stream after stream of cum. I release your hair and throat completely as you lean over the sink, desperately trying to catch a breath and compose yourself. As you run a hand over your red throat, you hear the door open and close. You notice I'm gone and quickly lock the door. You take a few moments to compose yourself before leaving and step from the door. A line has formed and it's obvious from your appearance what was happening. As you turn red and walk away, your phone vibrates. You check the message and see my text "don't forget to pay your tab". You settle up at the bar and start to walk out before realizing your torn panties were left in the sink. You turn redder, dip your head and walk swiftly out the door, cum dripping down your inner thigh.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/3bslls/mf_i_write_and_send_erotica_to_girls_that_i_see_i

5 comments

  1. The womb thing ruined it. You can’t cum into a woman’s womb.

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