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I?d already forgotten his name by the time we reached his apartment, not that it really mattered. I?d had a few drinks before he?d even come in and sat down next to me, too busy flirting with the bartender to notice until I felt his hand upon mine, pinning it gently to the bar as he introduced himself. Dan, perhaps, or Dave. As I said, I?d been drinking. We?d struck up a conversation. Nothing deep. Tonight, I wasn?t interested in deep. I was only here for one thing. Sex. He wasn?t the hottest guy here, but he was good looking and, what?s more, obviously interested in me. I?d made sure of that early on, crossing and re-crossing my legs a few time, making sure he?d gotten enough of a glimpse to wonder if I was wearing anything underneath my skirt. I wasn?t.I let him think he was the one picking me up, seducing me with his wit and charm. Either he wasn?t too bright or I am a really good actor. Perhaps he didn?t care and wanted what I wanted. Whatever the reason, he finally got around to asking me back to his place. The words were barely out of his mouth when I formed my cherry red lips around my reply."Sure. Let?s go."I?d chosen my skirt solely for it?s almost indecent length and made sure he got an eyeful of thigh as he helped into the car, my feet a little unsteady, balanced as I was on 4 inch heels, my head buzzing from a straight shot of tequila, tossed back just before we?d left the bar.He made his way through down town Seattle, the windows open, the summer breeze pleasant against my face and shoulders, the city lights almost mystical beneath the partial moon. The booze stole away my shyness as well as all common sense. No one knew where I was or who I was with. For all eryaman escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/eryaman-escort/) I knew, Dan or Dave, was entertaining thoughts about raping me or worse. It was a chance I was willing to take, all for a few hours of mindless fucking.Did I mention I?m a nymphomaniac? Perhaps that will garner some sort of understanding. Or not. It had been a long time since I?d been fucked, either by a guy or a girl, and I?d been going out of my mind the last week, making myself cum 3 or 4 times a day, hoping that would get me through. It wasn?t enough. I needed more, and finally, I broke. That?s what brought me into a brightly lit hallway in front of room # 212, a guy whose name I couldn?t even recall groping my breasts through my thin cotton cami top. Not that I blamed him, seeing that my hard nipples had been on display since he?d sat down.There wasn?t much small talk at the door. I think he?d realized on the ride over that I wasn?t interested in polite conversation. I had mentioned that if he didn?t have condoms we?d have to stop at a drugstore on the way over. After that, I?d simply answered his comments and questions with terse ?yes? or ?no? answers, doing my best to look both cool and hot, my eager eyes hidden behind my sunglasses. The truth was, if I?d gotten to know him as a person, I might have backed out. I wasn?t looking for a friend, just someone to fill my cunt with a good, hard cock. He finally got the door open, fumbling with his keys, over eager to get me inside, pushing the door closed and setting home the dead bolt behind us."Can I get you something to drink?" he asked.I shook my head, pushing myself up on my toes, my sincan escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/sincan-escort/) mouth open in invitation, reaching up, my hand behind his neck as I pulled his face to mine, kissing him hard. After that, conversation came to a halt as we passed the lead back and forth, our dance purely sexual.He pushed his tongue into my mouth, our kisses made of heat, not of warmth. There was no shared passion, only lust, and it was driving both of us. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach as he pushed me backwards, my shoulders and ass pressed up against the wall as he man-handled me, pushing my top up over my belly, exposing my breasts, my fingers tangling in his dirty blond waves.My breathing became ragged and I felt like I was overheating. It was warm in his place, too warm, and I welcomed the loss of my top, helping him tug it up over my head, not even waiting for his help with my skirt, pushing it from my hips and down over my thighs, letting gravity take its course, with a little help. Stepping out of it, naked save for a pair of red ?fuck me? pumps, I continued my assault on his mouth, reveling in the feel of his rough hand on my tit, his other grasping my ass."Don?t hold back." I told him, grunting as I ground myself against him, my cunt already filled with my girl juices, half mad with desire. "Just fuck me."In my lust, I?d already forgotten about condoms. Later, I would beat myself up over my stupidity, but at that moment, I didn?t care. Thankfully, he was hadn?t, pulling one from his wallet as I struggled briefly with his zipper, freeing his swollen cock, swearing in frustration as he put it on with trembling etlik escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/etlik-escort/) hands. I confess, I wasn?t making it easy on him, rubbing myself against him like a bitch in heat.He picked me up, his hands on my waist, not as hard as you?d think being a petite gal. I felt the tip of his cock, his engorged head, pushing against my wet slit, slipping easily in as he lowered me onto him. I whimpered as his cock sank into my cunt, forcing me apart, no consideration for my pleasure. I felt his mouth against my flesh, and then his teeth sinking into the meat of my shoulder, turning my whimper into a cry. I thrashed against him, not in an effort to escape but to drive him deeper into me, succeeding in impaling myself upon his thick cock with a grunt.He grunted in return, animal lust taking both of us, controlling him as he began to thrust himself into me so hard that he had me slamming over and over into the wall. I was going to be sore the next day, but I didn?t care. Hooking my heels behind his knees, I matched his rhythm, giving as good as I got, screaming at him to fuck me harder and harder, not caring if he split me in two. Only one thing drove me, the need to cum, and cum hard. The back of my head bounced off the wall and I saw stars, momentarily losing control, my body that of a rag doll. Gasping, I dug my claws into his biceps, holding on tight as he mashed my body against the wall savagely, my nails making half moons in his flesh. He howled, or perhaps I imagined he did, jerking as he came, his thrusts violent, spearing my cervix until he had me swearing out loud.I came, the pleasure washing every little hurt from me, the bruises, the bites, everything, an electric jolt going through my spine, muscles tensing, spasms tearing me apart until I exploded in ecstasy, going slowly limp, just as he was. I moaned, my hips still thrusting slowly, reflexively, my kitty squeezing his cock as if to pump him dry."No?" I whimpered, as he pulled free of my greedy cunt, not ready for this to end.I needn?t have worried.