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I never expected to fuck Angel. She was just a woman I chatted with online while the world was shut down. We flirted. We exchanged dirty pictures. We got each other off. I never thought it would amount to anything more. But months later I found myself in a village on the coast of Italy with her lying half-naked next to me.
I knew she was inexperienced from our chats. I knew she had fantasies about being dominated sexually. I didn’t find out she was a virgin. She told me after we spent the day exploring Venice and ended up back at the place I was renting.
I had every intention of exploring her unfulfilled fantasies. Then she told me it was her first time, so I decided to take things slower. I undressed her, I ate her pussy, and I fucked her missionary style. I was a little controlling and I insisted on her talking dirty, but it was mostly a sweet, vanilla fuck. She fell asleep in my arms with my cum inside her.
“I’m yours tonight,” she whispered as she drifted off. “I want you to use me.”
I let her nap peacefully for a bit. She was still wearing her lacy white bra and the unbuttoned blouse she’d had on all day. We’d exchanged lewd pictures online before meeting, but I’d never seen Angel’s tits. I could tell they were full and perfect with an inviting gap between them, even when she was wearing a bra.
I swept her dark hair aside and kissed her forehead as she slept. She started to stir.
“I want to see your tits,” I told her.
She moaned softly and nodded.
I pushed the cups of her bra down. Her tits were as perfect as I imagined. Her nipples were calling my lips. I kissed them and teased them with my tongue. Her body responded. She moaned softly.
“Does it feel good?” I asked her. “Having my lips on your nipples?”
She moaned and nodded.
“Use your words, Angel,” I corrected.
“It feels good, Daddy,” she said.
“Do you feel guilty about losing your virginity to an older man? A man you barely know?” I asked
“I feel naughty,” she confessed. “Not guilty.”
She arched her back as I sucked her nipples. I spread her thighs and cupped her hot pussy.
“I’m the first man to taste these perfect tits, aren’t I?” I asked
She pushed her mound against my hand.
“Yes, daddy.
“Say it louder,” I scolded.
“I love that you’re the first person to suck my tits, Daddy,” she panted.
I slipped two fingers into her tight little cunt. My thumb pressed on her clit. Angel exhaled sharply.
She moved her hips back and forth, fucking my fingers. I circled her swollen clit with my thumb and gently pulled her nipples with my teeth.
Her moans got louder.
“Don’t be shy, Kitten,” I told her. “You’re not back at home masturbating quietly with your family asleep in the next room. Moan louder for me.”
She got louder and louder. Her pussy soaked my hand.
“Cum for me, Angel. Cum for daddy.”
I slid my fingers in and out of her cunt. She was about to explode. I stopped, just for a second.
“Are you going to cum for me?” I asked.
“Why did you stop?” she demanded.
“I want to hear you say it,” I told her.
“I’m going to cum for you,” she said desperately.
“Who does your pussy belong to?” I asked.
“You,” she panted. She looked on the verge of tears.
“Please, Daddy,” she pleaded. “Please make me cum.”
“How, baby?”
“Finger fuck my pussy,” she said.
I pulled my fingers out
She sat up frantically.
“Whose pussy?” I teased.
“You’re pussy,” she cried out. “Fuck your pussy.”
My thumb flicked her clit rapidly. I pushed my fingers back in her sloppy wet cunt.
“Cum for me,” I told her. “Cum like a good girl for me, Angel.”
She fucked my hand as hard as she could. Her moans were desperate. She cried my name as she came for me.
We kissed passionately. I pushed her blouse from her shoulders and removed her bra. I didn’t want to give her a second to recover. I wanted her pussy still dripping when I slid in it for the second time.
“On your hands and knees, Angel.”
She nodded and positioned herself on the bed. Her plump, perfect ass was begging for my hand. I slapped it firmly. She yelped in response.
“You like that, don’t you?” I asked. “You like being spanked by daddy because you’re his little slut.”
“Yes,” she admitted.
I slapped her bare ass again. She yelped louder. I slapped the other ass cheek.
“Do I have to repeat every question, Angel?”
“I like it, Daddy. I like when you spank me.”
I sighed in response and stepped away from the bed. I picked up my pants and removed the belt. I took my time folding it in my hand. Angel started to tremble as she watched.
I pulled back my arm and cracked the belt against each of her exposed ass cheeks. They immediately turned rosy pink. She cried out with each slap.
“You LIKE being spanked by daddy because you are MY dirty little slut,” I said.
“Yes, daddy,” she whimpered. “I like it because I’m your dirty little slut.”
“Good girl,” I said. “That’s a good girl, Angel. And what does my dirty little slut want?”
“I want you to use me, daddy. I want you to fuck my needy pussy.”
A single tear ran down her cheek as she spoke.
“Whose pussy?” I asked, sternly.
“Your pussy,” she whimpered. “It’s yours. Please fuck me.”
I took the belt and looped it around her neck. I pulled it through the buckle and gripped the end like a leash. I ran my hand over her red ass. I cupped her dripping wet pussy.
“Please,” she whimpered again. “Please fuck your needy pussy.”
I rubbed her clit gently. I took the head of my swollen cock and ran it up and down her slit. I pushed just the tip inside her sore pussy. She gasped in response.
I tugged firmly on the belt around Angel’s neck. Her back arched. Her ass slammed backward. Her pussy enveloped my thick cock.
“That’s it. Take it all like a good little slut,” I growled.
“Yes, daddy,” she whimpered. “Use me.”
I pulled tighter on her leash. Again, her back arched and her ass pushed back. Her pussy was impossibly tight.
“You’re such a dirty little whore. This morning you were a virgin. Now you’re getting choked and begging a stranger to use you.”
“Please, daddy,” she pleaded. “Please use me.”
I pulled back and slammed my cock into her dripping cunt. I grunted loudly with each thrust. Her big tits swayed as I plunged into her again and again.
“This pussy is mine,” I told her. “I’m going to use it over and over. You want that, don’t you, slut?”
“Your slut, daddy. I’m your slut Just use me.”
With my free hand, I slapped each of her ass cheeks again. She cried out with surprise and delight.
I fucked her harder. Her body moved in rhythm with mine. Any hint of shyness faded away. She was completely lost in the moment.
“Fuck me, daddy,” she pleaded. “You make me feel so good. Fuck me.”
Her pussy gripped my cock. Her moans got louder. Her words became indecipherable. She rambled in Italian.
I fucked her with everything I had. I wanted to cum with her. When she cried out my name, I exploded. I flooded her tight little cunt with my cum for the second time that day.
After, I took the belt off her neck and brought her close to me.
“You did so well, Angel,” I said. “You were perfect. You made me feel so good.”
She told me she loved it, even though it was more intense than she imagined.
“Can we do more?” she asked.
“I’m here for a week,” I answered. “I’m here for you.”
I didn’t end up seeing much of Italy that week. At least not the famous sites in the hour. She did take me to her favorite secret spots along the coast and in the countryside. And we fucked in every one of them.
We both knew the logistics of an international relationship were impractical. That didn’t stop up from getting close. We made the most of our time together. On my last night, we didn’t sleep. We spent the whole night teasing and pleasing one another.
“It makes me sad to think I may not see you again,” she said before I left.
I reassured her that she would. I’d come back soon or meet her anywhere in Europe or the US. We kissed goodbye like they do in the movies. I drove back to Milan for my flight. Once onboard, I fell asleep exhausted and dreaming about our next visit.
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