Whore’s Experience
by Marie Paige
I sat in the back of the cab with my hands folded neatly on my lap. I couldn't keep my eyes off him, and I surely didn't want to. You see, I had just went through a bad break up, and all of my friends told me I should get back out there and meet a new guy, but honestly, I didn't want another relationship. I just wanted someone to fuck for hours on end and have an easy goodbye in the morning when I could walk out with dirty panties and frazzled hair and never see him again. I wanted a sex life again. I wanted to be a little whore. Well tonight, on my way to Mike's place, I would get my wish.
My friends and I went to the bar, in hopes of meeting a few new people, but once I saw him, I knew he would be taking me home. Mike and I talked briefly in the bar and I complimented him on his shaggy brown hair and tall figure. He put his hands on my waist and I knew I had him. So there we were, in the cab on the way to his place and my panties were already soaked. He looked over at me every now and then, trying not to say anything in front of the awkward cabbie that already asked if we were "getting it on". I looked over to him, and could see he was just as excited as I was with a rock hard bulge in his pants. The bulge looked big and excitement ran through my body once more.
Once we arrived at Mike's apartment, I gracefully stepped out of the cab, careful not to catch my tight sequined dress on anything. I made sure I would look extra sexy tonight wearing my baby pink dress full of shiny sequins and my tall silver high heels. My long brown hair fell perfectly over my shoulders and down my back, and my tits almost popped right out of the top of my dress. The cab drove away and Mike smiled to me, while ushering me into the building and then the elevator.
The elevator doors closed, and there was an awkward sexual tension. My body was tingling with excitement, and he was standing off the side trying to hide his bulge. I looked to him and smiled as I slowly took a few steps toward him. I cocked my head up and spoke with an innocent smile, "So, Mr. Mike. What do you want to do when we get to your apartment?"His breath caught and he squirmed a little. "Well, we could… you know…" he laughed awkwardly, making me giggle. I knew I made him feel uneasy, being so straightforward and controlling. He hadn't seen anything yet.
When we got to his room, he slowly unlocked the door and pushed it open. We walked in and I set my tiny clutch down on the desk and looked around. The apartment was neat and tidy, with lots of windows and little decoration, except for a few old movie posters on the walls. "Make yourself comfortable", he said as he wandered off into the kitchen. I smiled at him and walked over to one of the posters, reading it up. He returned shortly after, wrapping his hands around my body while holding a glass of red wine.
"Oh, thank you, sir", I said in a sexy voice. I turned around as he smiled at me, and kissed him. His lips were soft at first, but got more intense as I wrapped my arms around his neck. The heat between us heightened as he pushed me back up against the wall behind me. My hands scrambled to his waistline and I pulled his tucked shirt out from his pants, and pulled it over his head. His chest was hard and fit. As I ogled at his body, I realized that he was in control.
He turned my body quick, pushing me up against the poster and taking both of my wrists in his hand. With his free hand, he unzipped my dress with a quick motion. It fell to the floor around me, exposing my ass beneath a cheetah print thong I had picked out special. He moaned when he saw my body, and fell to he's knees on the ground, grabbing my ass in his hands and spreading them apart. I pushed my ass out from the wall and looked down at hi as he leaned in to lick me sweet, dripping wet pussy. His tongue rubbing against my clit and down my pussy lips right to my little asshole felt so good. He didn't stop until I came, right there on his face. I squirted out some pussy juices, and he happily licked them up.
Mike stood, pushing me back against the wall again and taking my wrists again in his hands. He pulled off his pants, and as I looked back to see his mystery cock I had been dreaming about, he shoved it inside me too quick. I moaned out loud, not expecting the feeling or the size. He was so big! Bigger than anything I had ever had inside me before! With a few pumps in and out of my wet pussy, he let my arms go and put each of his hands on my waist. He pulled me back and forth on his cock and he fucked me hard against the wall. My mind raced with the control he had over me. I had never been the toy before and I loved it. He fucked me hard, pushing and pulling me onto him, when suddenly, he pulled me back hard on his cock and moaned out. I could feel his hot cum shoot inside of my pussy, and though short, I was spent. His cock was so monstrous and his load was even more. Out of breath, he pulled out from inside me, and fell to the ground. He sat there and just watched as his own hot cum dripped out from my perfectly fucked pussy and onto his carpet. I looked back to him, keeping my stance with my arms still up against the wall and ass out. He looked so tired, but still so sexy, with his used cock becoming rock hard again. He stared at my dripping pussy, and spoke gently. "Give me one more minute and I am going to fuck the cum back into your pussy, you little whore."
Mission complete.
