[M]y time with the [F]ormer pageant queen

Through the miracles of online dating I met her. She was educated, flirty, and down to earth. We decide to have sushi and wax poetic about our lives and such. She was about 5’8″, slightly chubby with small perky tits and a small plump butt. Great conversationalist and after we ate we made out heavily before she left for the date to be concluded. She didn’t mind making out with full tongue right at the door and she also didn’t mind me groping her. I asked her if she wanted to conclude at her place, and she said she’d have to think about it at our next date.

Our next date is sorta at her house, she just wanted to relax at the pool at her apartment complex. Weird foreplay but I’m down for it. At this point we hadn’t mentioned anything regarding sex outside of our little makeout session so I’m not exactly hoping for sex at this point. We get dressed (separate from each other) for the pool and make our way to one and……it’s closed. Weird she says, she didn’t get an email. So we make haste to the other pool and you guessed it, closed! The kindly fellow smoking a joint of the good shit next to the pool said they haven’t opened they for the season yet. Hmmm something is afoot! But alas we trudge back to her apartment and I take the opportunity to let her walk up the stairs first so I can admire her plump little behind. She notices and doesn’t mind as she gives a smirk.

We enter her place and end up in her bedroom, she’s *obviously* awestruck at the turn of events and this wasn’t in her plans for the night. So I of course close distance to her, put my hard reassuringly on her arm. I tell her it’s okay, and we’ll figure something out. And of course it wouldn’t be a story if we didn’t start making out there. Wouldn’t be a good story if I didn’t singlehandedly unclasp her tankini top with one hand to expose her breasts and start to play with her nipples. And obviously wouldn’t be a stellar story if she didn’t push me away to rip my swim trunks down and take all of my cock in one delectable visit to the back of her throat with eye contact. So it spirals from there to lifting her up and tossing her on the bed to pull down her bottoms and start to eat her. She stops me after a minute to clean herself off my my lips and helps me insert myself inside her. Her arms and legs push me in hard and deep all the way inside her. I thrust my hips in and out hard and deep as her eyes tell me she wants it harder. So i oblige her as her teacup scottish terrier is mortified his human mom is getting fucking into next week as the sounds of skin slapping fills the walls of the bedroom.

She pushes me off slightly to fuck her doggy. I slide deep and hard like she wants and she finally speaks words outside of expletives and moans

>call me a dirty slut. call me anything. Aren’t I a dirty hoe?

In my head I was like “I mean……yes aren’t I?” Then it dawns on me that she likes to be called names **gotcha**. I call her every mix dirty little slut hoe cumslut bitch and honestly I was a bit out of practice doing it and didn’t want to drop any harsh words to get horse kicked off the bed (I mean she had a lot of sharp pointy furniture and I didn’t even know her last name and my will wasn’t filled out). But alas her moans and tightening pussy meant that I was hitting all the marks. I spanked her ass and she arched her hips and pushed them further towards mine and as I pulled her hair it made the sparks fly for her to orgasm loudly that her dog kind of pooped itself in the corner. I feel myself getting closer and as she realizes she pulls herself off and positions her face over my cock. She starts to suck and mouth to cum on her face so I stroke the last few pumps to coat her face in my cum. A rope falls on her cheek as she put her mouth to my cock to suck out the rest. She jumps up in a flash as she’s done and goes to the bathroom to clean off. She rolls back out in her night robe to kiss me (ahhh toothpaste and face washed!) and say she has an early opening shift tomorrow but she’s free tomorrow night and since it’s Friday how about she cook me dinner? Okay…..so I depart to go back to my place like wtf just happened.

**THE NEXT DAY**

Work work work and then its the evening. She has some intramural game she’s prepping for and I can ride with her to there and then afterwards we can have dinner. I show up decidedly early to not make her late and she’s meandering about getting stuff ready. She has on her colored jersey and tight pants that are making my pants tight. Coyly she comments how if I continue to do that I’m going to make her late. And obviously while her back is turned I pull my shorts down to surprise her with my fully erect stick ready to play ball. She turns around and without missing a beat gets on her knees and starts to play with my balls batting 100. Getting up she thinks for a second and then simply pulls her pants down and bends over on the bed. I position myself and start fucking her deep and hard. Her hands grip the sheets as I fuck her quick and dirty, spanking her ass. I get closer and she tells me to cum deep inside her, which I do violently while I grab her ponytail and feel myself hitting that homerun deep inside her. She quips about how her performance deserves a spanking and I slap her ass really hard. We get dressed and show up fashionably on time for her game.

She takes water breaks to make out with me and comments how she’s soaked. I mean she’s obviously playing hard*ohyeahthecum*. Her team proceeds to play well but loses the game (I mean she won personally before the game). We depart to her house after a pitstop for a bottle of win. She starts making shrimp pasta that ends up being delicious and we go through her pageant books and we talk about our lives and other deep *adulting* things over shrimp and wine. We relax on her couch and start to watch a movie before our loins obviously need to be filled. We strip and make our way to the bedroom, ensuring the poor dog is locked out of the room to avoid more trauma.

We fuck in the most wine drunk, skin slapping, name calling, pelvic bone crushing way possible. In doggy she would throw herself back on my hips if I wasn’t pounding her hard or pushing her down to make her take it. If I fucked her missionary she wanted me to choke the shit out of her with both hands. If I wasn’t choking her she wanted her tits slapped. After a good 2 and a half rounds I was spent and she was filled with so much cum it was oozing out of her. We passed out hard for the night and after the next morning we said our goodbyes, and that was all that she wrote because she never texted or called me back.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12p7zqa/my_time_with_the_former_pageant_queen

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