he made me his slut
May 23rd, 2006 by milanai met this man at a night club over the weekend. he was very handsome, tall, with dark hair and eyes…he had an authoritative air about him. he mesmorized me with his eyes…the way he stared at me like he could see into me, see all the dark secrets, like he knew i couldnt wait to be fucked. he motioned for me to follow him and we went into the alley behind the club. it was dark and dirty out there. he slid his hand up my leg, pushing my skirt up as he did so and resting his hand on my pussy..teasing me..rubbing me through my thin panties. his mouth was on mine hard and deep he kissed me while his other hand squeezed my tits. i was helpless…i wanted him…he was rough..tearingmy panties right off of me and pressing me into the building i was leaning on. the bricks in my back, he un zipped and then lifted me…i wrapped my legs around him as he thrust into me..hard…it hurt..but it was such a good pain…that first stroke filling and stretching my cunt…and he didnt stop…that man jsut took me…made me his right there..fucking me hard and fast as if he didnt care whether i was enjoying it at all..but i loved it. i loved every filthy second of it…and when he came…i came with him. gasping…and then he just zipped up…and left me standing in the alley…god..i hope to see him again some time.