1. My fantasy was to be taken...and he did.


    Date: 12/11/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Author: Bullfrog333, Source: xHamster

    I was high as fuck that night. My current boy-toy was fucking my ass as I was chatting with this older guy who had this huge soda-can wide cock on xhamster. Boy-toy and I had taken some ecstasy and smoked a little pot earlier in the night. He knows about my account on the xhamster porn site, in fact he's taken some video content for me. So here I was, bent over the back of my desk chair, with a cock in my ass trying to chat with an on-line guy I like. It was fucking hot. Let me back up a bit and tell you about myself. I'm 5'6&#034 with long brown hair and a pair of lips men have described as &#034perfect for sucking cock.&#034 My 34D breasts, slim waist and firm ass didn't always garner the attention it does now. In high school I was shy and, frankly, a bit of a book worm. The good news is that being an introvert helped me get into one of the most prestigious schools on the West coast. The bad news is that once I found out that boys wanted my body my lust literally exploded out my eyeballs. Well, I guess that wasn't really the bad news. But, since coming to college I've become something of a slut. I don't fuck every guy I meet but I want to! So here I was having my ass splayed open roughly by my current boy-toy. He was pulling all the way out of my gaping anus then roughly thrusting his firm cock deep up my ass. All the while Mr. Online was telling me how he was going to **** my ass. Do you know how hard it is to carry on a sex-chat, while high as fuck, while getting your ...
    ass slammed? It is not easy but hot as fuck! During the conversation with Mr. Online I confessed that my fantasy was to be ****d, to be taken, to lose all control and be some guys' fuck-toy. I told him that I liked that he was so dominant in our conversations. He showed me a picture of his cock and my mouth literally drooled. Mr. Online's cock was resting next to a large can of Red Bull and it was clearly thicker and much longer than the can. I told him again how I wanted to be his whore, how I wanted him to be that guy who ****d my ass, to come and make me his cockwhore, fuck-slave! Then I came so hard I passed out. I came to about an hour later, naked and sprawled out on the floor in front of my desk. A warm, wet sensation was dripping from my asshole, down one cheek and forming a puddle on the floor. My boy-toy had obviously kept fucking my ass when I passed out, came and left. I slowly crawled up my desk chair and through foggy eyes looked at my screen. Mr. Online was still there. He must've cum by or he's got incredible stamina I laughed to myself. Usually I'd just flip my computer off and head to bed but something made me stay. The way Mr. Online had spoken to me, commanded me, dominated me...I felt I had to say good night...and thank you. After typing those words I sat in a puddle of my own cum mixed with boy-toy's and waited like a good submissive. A minute later it came through. &#034I'm glad you enjoyed yourself slut. Are you sure you want me to **** you? Be careful ...
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