Like any day of the year I’m ready for him from the second he wakes up. I’m already in my new black skirt that has cute little suspenders I place on either side of my tits, I forgo the panties today after all it’s Valentine’s Day. The house has been so cold so my nipples are always rocks making me look so pretty for him.
I was awake so much earlier than him. I was putting away the past cum clothes in the drawers next to his side of the bed, with my head phones in honestly not trying to wake him up. I felt him before I heard him. Without making a sound he had jumped out of bed quickly and wrapped his arm around my neck pinning me against him. He’s already rock hard and I feel him shove his pants down to release his cock and with his arm still around my neck shoves his dick into me. No warning no warm up not even wet for him but a thrust or two later and I might as well have been a lake. He’s quick to service himself taking what he came for smacking me hard on my ass when he finishes. Unloads himself inside me then turns to leave for a shower. This was the start to a very exhausting day for my pussy.
After a long afternoon of lightly playing with each other I was so fucking ready to get dicked down but he had slower plans. All afternoon he treated me like a fluffer using my feet, my mouth, my hands, my ass cheeks, my tits, whatever he could shove his cock he put it and let my body stroke his shaft while we talked about Clone Wars again. His waiting is getting me aggravated at this point I’m usually such a patience slut but 8 hours of teasing and my clit was throbbing begging to cum.
He starts making our Valentine’s dinner and I started my first bottle of wine for the night. Before I can leave the kitchen he yanks one of my pig tails and shoved me down to my knees. I stick my tongue out for him letting him free himself before he makes me take his cock all the way down my throat. He cooked the whole dinner going in and out of my mouth, fucking my face when he could and dragging me where he needed me. At this point I realize he wants his pleasure and nothing else so I stay silent with the exceptions of me gagging and gasping for air. I love to think of myself as a fuck doll during times like that it gets me so wet knowing he’s using me like an object.
Almost an hour later and I have spit dripping down my face over my tits and making a complete mess of the makeup I’ve done. I’ve been free used. My pig tails are messy and uneven, black eye liner runs down my cheek from all the crying I had to endure just to keep his big cock deep inside my throat. It was worth all the pain to see him take a step back and look at the mess he’s made.
He moves on quickly however and takes our plates to the table saying “come”. I really wished he meant “cum” because I was ready. I ate without fixing any part of me. With my dinner I down the rest of the wine leaving my lips tingling the sensation travels down to my other lips, I start eyeing him hoping to get more. I run to our bedroom without a word and grab his cock ring off the charger. It’s still new to us but the few times we have used it I’ve loved just putting it on him and leaving him with the tease. I guess you can call it pay back for making me wait so long. Even a free use pussy gets impatient when you tease her too long. He’s still hanging out of his pants and glistening wet from me earlier, with a little effort I’m able to slide it down his shaft and turn it on to the lowest vibration.
I winked at him and said “want another drink? I was just going to poor another.”
“Whiskey.” is all he says. I prance over to the cabinet swinging my hips wide enough that my skirt swishes above my ass cheeks I reach above me to grab a the whiskey bottle but come back empty. Tragedy hits our night. I curse myself for drinking so much the night before knowing I’d want a lot for tonight. I turn to him telling him the bad news but he’s already standing up and putting on shoes. Seems he already knew what he was asking for was gone.
He says, “Go get a coat we are leaving.” I giggle thinking he’s joking with me, it’s freezing outside and I’m in a mini skirt no way he expects me outside. He grabs my pigtails again and forces his tongue down my mouth and breathes heavily repeating “Get your jacket.” Well, I’m not arguing anymore, I run to another room and grab the longest heaviest jacket I could and brought it back to him.
I said breathlessly, “okay, here just wait while I go put on pants.” Alright yeah I shoulda known that wasn’t going to work. Before I can run off again he’s back yanking on my pigtails pulling me to the door.
In the car he peels out quickly with a liquor store not far from us we maybe had 5 minutes in the car but in that short amount of time he’s made me squirt all over our leather car seats, soaking the back of my skirt and bottom of my jacket. He’s been fingering me while he drives having me spread my legs apart so that anyone looking through the front window would see me and all my glory. He only stops when he parks the car and jumps out. I stayed in my seat panting, so excited he’s about to get more booze for us to take home and really enjoy the rest of this night. I had closed my eyes in pleasure so it startled me when my door flew open and the rush of cold air froze my wet parts.
He had a huge smile and said, “You thought I was going in alone?” He sees the panicked look in my eyes grabs my hand and pulls me out of the car while I hastily try to pull down or up whatever modesty could come out of the little I’m wearing. Not only am I wearing the smallest amount of clothing with massive wet stains on them but I’m also going in with my pigtails pulled in all directions and makeup streaming down my face and I couldn’t look more like he paid for it. Unfortunately, or fortunately, I’ll let you decide, there are about 20 people in the store already. In the front getting checked out at the register is a group of men in their late 20s and all of them look directly at me. I blush and put my eyes to the floor trying to just put on foot in front of the other. If I swing my hips to hard everyone will see streaks of my pleasure from earlier streaming from my pussy and down my legs. We have to make quick work or I’ll leave a puddle behind.
He takes his time choosing a new drink and leads me to the wine section for me. I pick one up right away and try to lead him back to the counter. He grabs my wrist harshly brining me back to whisper in my ear, “Bend over, grab the one at the bottom.” Fuck. My cheeks go bright red now and I look around making sure no one will turn the corner and see me. I know I have one chance to do this right or he will make it much worse. I bend over slowly letting my skirt reveal my wet holes, grabbed a second bottle before slowly coming back up. He does a quick grab of my ass cheeks and I feel his middle finger searching for more. We make our way to the register and the cashier a middle aged man eyes me and it occurs to me that cameras probably cover every inch of the store therefore they probably could see every inch of me. Mortified, and maybe more happy than I should be about that, I walked away while he checked out and decided to wait by the doors. We rushed back to our car from the cold and I break out into a giggle fit absolutely amazed he convinced me to do this.
He pulls my hand from my face and places it on his pants where I feel the vibration of his cock ring still going. I gasp forgetting he still had it on, but so happy he does because fuck it made it all the hotter knowing he’s hard from it and watching me in the store. I unzip and spring him into freedom leaning over to take him in my mouth. Just before I wrap my lips around him I stop using my tongue to swirl his cock around playing with him. I press on his cock ring making it faster and pushing it into his balls. I hear him try to muffle his groans in my hair as he leans over me to start the car. Honestly the rest of the time I spent gagging and looking down we were home in seconds to me. We barely made it through the door before ripping the rest of what mattered off. I felt his cock ring buzzing against my anticipating pounding clit and I was instantly a fountain. I soaked the edge of our couch and a small puddle pooled under his feet. He unloaded in me during the first couple splashes but didn’t stop the intensity until every last drop of him was pounded into me. With me still bent over the couch he plops onto the couch taking is ring off. The last thing I remember was his face fucking calm like everything came out of him. I felt all of him and everything, it must have overloaded me because I was asleep within minutes of trying to deep breathe myself into recovery.
Just realizing we still haven’t opened those new bottles of wine, maybe that’s tonight.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/loarkc/fm_he_free_used_me_all_day
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