[M]y girlfriend [F] Needed a quickie.

It had not been long since I got home from my night shift. I was on the couch reading and got a knock on the door.
When I answered I found my girlfriend standing there. It was a surprise. It had been about 2 weeks since we had last seen each other. Working opposite shifts had made it hard to meet up and I was pretty sure she was supposed to be at work soon.

“Hey gorgeous. I’ve missed you. But what’s up?”

“Hey. I needed some help this morning. I’ve got to teach a class at the station later today and I can’t focus.”

We walked into the living room as she talked. Now we had been dating for several months at this point. Our schedules had only recently starting to conflict and this had been the longest period of time we hadn’t seen each other. I had an intuition about what was going on.

I slipped an arm around her and drew her in for a kiss. I let her set the intensity of the kiss as a test for my theory. Her kiss was deep, passionate, and hungry. Breaking away, I locked eyes with her.

“I’d be happy to help. Tell me what you need.” I said in a low voice as my hand pressed the small of her back.

“I need help clearing my mind. I need to stop thinking for a while.” She seemed hesitant. I held her gaze in silence waiting. I was fairly sure I was right even though this had never come up before. But the plan forming in my head needed one small but important permission from her. I would find out later why she was being so hesitant when she was normally direct when we talked.

“I want you to fuck me. Hard.” She said. I smiled.
I pulled her back into a kiss. I broke the kiss only long enough to rip her shirt off, tossing it to the floor as we came back together, my hands already undoing her belt and pants.

She returned the favor ripping my shirt off and pants. But where I was barefoot and stepped out of my pants as we kissed, hers were caught around her ankles by her boots.
I released my grip on her ass and caught a nipple in my hand, rolling her piercing between two fingers painfully hard and tugging up as I pressed her away from me.
Her breathing was heavy, each inhale raising her large breasts towards me in a fantastic view.

“Get down on your hands and knees,” I growled. She didn’t hesitate. As soon as she was, I smacked her ass. A bright red handprint and a soft moan were plenty of reward for me to inspire a few more smacks leaving both cheeks red.
I gripped her hair and pulled her head back as I smacked one more time. My hand slid down to find her already soaked pussy. I slid a finger down her wet lips and swirled around her clit as her hips rocked and she gasped. Two fingers plunged inside her, eliciting a sexy moan.
I was not gentle as I fingered her. Gripping her hair and making her shuffle across the floor as she panted and moaned from the fingering. When we got to the couch I lifted her by the hair off her hands and slammed her bent over the couch without pulling my fingers out.
She cursed and writhed. Begging me to fuck her already. I ignored her plea. Shoving her face into the couch and release her hair to grip her in one hand, pinching, tugging, and rolling her nipple in a painful way I knew she loved.
I was rewarded for my effort by her pussy clench around my fingers and a loud moan of “Fuuuck.” Her body started tensing and quivering. I released her nipple, smacked her ass again, and proceeded to finger her harder as my free hand rubbed her clit. She clawed the couch and climaxed. Judging by the squirt, the shaking, and her loud moaned it was a good one.

I didn’t give her a break. I knelt behind her, gripped her hip in one hand and pressed my two soaked fingers into her mouth and took her from behind.

I plunged into her in one hard, thrust. I’m big enough I knew doing it that suddenly hurt a bit even as wet and ready as she was. She screamed in pleasure.
“Who is my good little pain slut?” I growled, I growled, shoving my fingers deep into her mouth and thtoat and pounding into her hard. She whimpered and sucked them eagerly. Already clenching around me.

I pulled my fingers out, pulled her hair hard, smacked her ass, and reached around to rub her clit as I pounded her. It forced her over the edgr again and I felt her around me, trying to grip me, milk my cock, and force it out at the same time.

I slid out of her slowly, seeing her body convulse in after shocks.

I smacked her ass again and another after shock ran through her. I sat on the couch beside her and used her hair to pull her mouth to me. She took me almost all the way, tasting every inch of my wet shaft that she could. Sucking me hard and fast, her hand gripping the base.
I let her go at it for a very brief time before I pulled her off me. I bent forward and kissed her, gripping her ass, and dragging her up into my lap. I gripped her hips and slide her down on me, burying myself balls deep in her.
She moaned and tensed again in pleasure. I let her set the pace at first. She started slow, savoring the feeling of me. This was one of her favorite positions. Even more so when I shifted around on the couch, bringing my feet up, knees bent to press her back, her legs around me as we sat up, kissing as she rode me.

She started speeding up. My hands on her hips pulling her harder onto me. Kissing turned to biting each other’s neck and shoulders. I could feel she had found the perfect angle and I was slammin into just the right spot. She dug her nails into my back and screamed into my shoulder as she came again. Lifting off me as she squirted then slamming back down.

Riding hard, biting her lip. I laid back, using one hand to slam her onto me, my free hand switching between pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit, she came again. I was fighting for control. I was so close. I decided for a grand finale. But it was a risk. If I had her fully lost in the moment, she would cum hard being choked and loved it. If she was distracted at all it would make her tense up and need sweet cuddles and reassurance.

As she slid back down onto me, I gripped her hard and flipped around, pinning her onto her back and slamming down into her. Lifting her legs over my arms, I growled and slid out, slamming into her again. She growled and screamed as well. So I took her by the throat, and held her in position as I tried to break the couch with her. We came together, hard.

We rolled into the floor and lay there for a moment in after shocks as we calmed down. Then she checked her watch, and asked to use my shower.

We showered together and she told me she hadn’t wanted me to think she had been blowing me off just to turn around and swing by to use me then leave. I laughed and told her it was fine. We were busy at the moment and I understood that. I missed her and had a good time. I was glad I could help and she was welcome to “use me” whenever she needed it. It was sexy to have her be so direct.

She got dressed and left to go to work looking considerably more relaxed than when she had shown up.

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