HELD DOWN, PISSED ON, FUCKED [mf] [piss] [anal] [mast] [facefuck] [facial]

She wanted it rough. But every guy she’d ever fucked treated her like a princess. She hated that shit. She wanted to be dragged off the sofa, thrown onto the bed, manhandled. She wanted her legs spread. She wanted to get fucked. Enough with the romance. She wanted her mascara to run. She wanted to gag and choke and drool over a cock being slammed down her throat.

And then, she met Erick at the pool. He was in amazing shape. He was tan, had great, thick hair, and a nice body. His smile made her melt. He asked for her number. They texted. They got coffee. And then, they got drinks.

A few days later, she texted him and asked if he was interested in “hanging out.”

He was.

“I’m tryna fuck,” she said with a winky face emoji.

“I know,” Erick wrote back.

“But like … I mean. F-U-C-K. I wanna be sore tomorrow, you know?”

He didn’t.

She told him. She was a petit little blonde girl who played volleyball her entire life. Guys lined up to date her. But they all were the same in bed. They’d make out with her, finger her, go down on her (poorly), fuck her and cum too early. She didn’t want flowers.

She wanted to get wrecked.

“Wrecked,” Erick wrote back. He was intrigued.

“I mean, like … like this.”

She sent him a link of Adriana Chechik getting WRECKED.

“Can you do that?”

“Of course,” he said.

“Then here’s my address.”

A half hour later, he texted to say he was downstairs. She buzzed him up. Her pussy was already dripping with excitement. But the truth was, she was a realist, too. She knew odds weren’t in her favor. He’d see her naked and want to pamper her and make love to her. But she tried to suppress those fears.

And then, he knocked on his door.

“Melanie,” he said, kissing her on the cheek.

“Hey cutie,” she said, twirling her hair.

She was wearing pajama pants and an old, faded t-shirt. Her nipples were hard.

“So,” he said. “Should we just get to it?”

“I think so,” she said, chewing her bottom lip so hard she was about to bleed.

“All right, then. Take off your clothes.”

The order to undress excited her. Melanie ripped her clothes off, eagerly. She stood, completely nude, before him.

“Hey,” she said, giggling.

He unzipped his pants. She’d never seen his cock before. She was overcome with excitement when he revealed a solid, thick, eight inch cock. He smirked when her eyes popped.

“Deep throat it,” he barked.

Caught a little off guard, she walked towards him. He ran his fingers through her hair as she got on her knees and picked up his penis. She opened her mouth and looked up at him. He looked down at her and ripped off his t-shirt, throwing it on the floor. She put him in her mouth, sucking on the head of his cock.

He put his hands on the sides of her head and held her in place as he pushed himself down her throat. She squirmed and fought as he pushed himself down her throat. She gagged and retched and slid backwards and coughed. Her nipples were so hard she could barely contain herself.

“You okay?” He asked.

“Mm-hmm,” she said as a wave of saliva gushed out of her mouth and onto the floor. She wiped her chin.

“Ok then. Safe word is coconut,” he said as he approached. He yanked her by the hair, playfully enough to not scare her, but firm enough to let her know it was time to have fun. She looked up at him and smirked as he pushed his cock down her throat again. He held her head in place as he fucked as fast as he could.

She coughed and splattered saliva all over him as he pounded her mouth. She was afraid he was going to break her nose by slamming into her so quickly. But she didn’t care. He grabbed her head and slammed her down on his cock. He could feel her nose on his pelvis. She retched again.

“AUUUGH!” She said, yanking her head back and spitting up more saliva. He caught it in his hands and smeared it in her face. She giggled.

“YES!” She shouted. “Use me.”

Erick grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the bathroom. Her eyes grew wide with intrigue. He playfully dropped her on the bathmat and grabbed his cock. Her eyes grew wide as he began to piss on her without her permission. Her pussy was SOAKING wet. She began to finger herself as he pissed all over her face and hair.

“Open your mouth,” he said.

She opened and he filled it with piss.

“Swallow,” he said.

She gulped and wiped her chin.

“Open your mouth,” he barked.

She opened and he jammed his cock down her throat and fucked her mouth until she spat up the piss she just swallowed. She was squirming as she masturbated. He grabbed her hair and pressed her face into the piss puddle on the floor.

Without command, she knew what he wanted. She slurped up his piss and her saliva from the bathroom floor.

He hoisted her onto her hands and knees and pissed all over her back and in her hair. She cheered as she could feel his warmth.

“Good girl,” he said.

“I’m gonna cum,” she moaned.

“Do it,” he said.

He spat on her asshole and put two fingers in as she continued to rub her clit.

“Mmm GOD! Fuck! I’m g-gonna cummmm!!”

Melanie screamed as she came And just like that, she felt his eight inch cock slam into her pussy. She was wet. Tight. He groaned as he entered her.

“Fuckkkk, you feel good!”

He yanked her hair and slammed her cunt from behind, two of his fingers still jammed up her pink little asshole. He pulled them out and pressed them into her mouth.

“How’s your asshole taste?”

She couldn’t respond. She was too busy licking his fingers. Sucking on them.

“Push your asshole open,” he said.

Melanie pushed as he pulled his cock from her cunt.

“Open it up,” he ordered.

Melanie rested her head on the edge of the bath tub and reached behind, jamming a finger from each of her hands into her asshole as she pulled her anus open. He pissed into it and when he was finished, she released her fingers and her asshole closed up. He fucked her pussy some more, slapping her ass while he did.

She was squirming. She was masturbating again, rubbing her clit between her legs.

“Good girl,” he said as he pulled her hair again.

He pulled his cock from her cunt and ordered her to her knees.

Before she was even there, he pressed his cock back down her throat.

“AUUGH!” Melanie grunted.

He pulled out and began to masturbate. She assumed the cumslut position, on her knees, mouth open. Eyes closed.

“Open your eyes,” he shouted.

She opened them. He began to jerk off faster and faster.

“Push the piss out of your whore asshole,” he grunted.

He could hear his piss drain from her asshole all over the bathroom floor as he ejaculated. Seven thick white ropes of sperm shot across her face. In her mouth. In her hair. Over her eyes. On her tongue. She was soaked. Drenched.

“Can you get my phone?” She asked. “Coffee table.”

Erick left and then came back with her phone. She took a few selfies. And then he took her phone from her, hit record and scooped up his cum with his fingers.

“Open up,” he said.

She opened. He put his cum in her mouth. She slurped and licked and swallowed every drop. He handed her back her phone and stepped back to take it all in.

He smirked. She giggled. He held out a hand and he helped her up. She grabbed a towel and threw it over the piss puddle on the floor.

“THAT was amazing,” she said, hugging him. “I needed that. So bad.”

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