Thu (Angry Night)

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Thu (Angry Night)He was over at her apartment as usual and stared blankly at the TV, while she was in the kitchen preparing dinner. He came out of his reverie and looked over at her. They had been together for a few months and things had been good, very good — she was pretty, smart, and they made each other laugh. Furthermore, she was physically his type; a petite five footer, slim with small breasts, with a gorgeous smile. But now he was confused. And hurt.Thu set the food on the table. He mumbled thanks then ate in silence. A day ago, she had just told him that she was thinking about getting back with her ex-lover. So what the hell was he doing over there? Why had she invited him over for dinner? Was it over for them? Just a bump in the road? Or was she playing him for a fool?So he ate quickly and prepared to leave right after dinner. She asked him to stay until after she had done the dishes. After a slight hesitation, he sat down again on her white loveseat. A few minutes later, she sat down next to him. “So, what did you want to talk to me about?” he asked.She just stared at the ground in silence.It was awkward. After a seemingly eternal thirty seconds, he reached over and pulled her towards him. Thu put her head on his chest but still said nothing. I guess this is it. She’s going back to him.He pulled her closer and slid his hands under her blue and white striped shirt. She was a professional and dressed conservatively, but after getting home, she left the shirt on, but changed into a pair of beige shorts. Thu wasn’t nearly as conservative as she seemed. After all she had confided to him that she had fantasies of getting bent over and fucked on her desk. He thought about never getting that opportunity as he suddenly removed his hands from under her shirt, grabbed her by the waist, and spun her on her belly with her knees now on the floor. “What are you…” she started, but kneeling behind her, he reached around, unbuttoned her shorts, and yanked them down violently with her underwear. She tried to get up but he roughly pushed her back onto the sofa as he positioned behind her.He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick. Blood was coursing throughout bursa escort his veins as he used his left hand to position the head at the entrance to her pussy.“Hey…” she began.“Quiet,” he commanded.He imagined himself fucking her in her office, wearing her white shirt, black skirt, and black fuck-me boots, His dick grew hard in his hand and he began to push the head into her. Without lube he wasn’t able to penetrate her easily so he just kept the pressure to her cunt, gaining millimeter by millimeter. Thu’s face was buried in a pillow but he could still hear her whimper and feel her wiggle her hips at the pain. He was surprised at how dry her pussy was, given that she confessed she was often wet…”I remember before we started really dating but just hanging out at my apartment or something, i would go to the bathroom and realize my underwear was wet. Guess my body was responding to you w/o me even knowing…”After a minute, he finally penetrated her fully and sighed. She gasped at the pain every time he thrust but she kept silent and gripped the sofa cushion as hard as she could with both hands. Thu pushed her face further into the pillow to muffle her scream.The ordeal lasted a few minutes until finally he reached the point he could move in and out of her with only moderate resistance.The he pulled out and without hesitation, put the head against her asshole.She bucked and turned to face him with fear in her eyes but he had his hands firmly on her sides – she wasn’t going anywhere. Plus, her panties and shorts were wrapped around her knees, further preventing her from moving altogether.Oh my god, she thought. It was a long time since she had anal sex. Her last boyfriend had insisted on it and she had complied a few times. She had forgotten about how much it hurt, especially since he hadn’t prepared her well.“Can you not?” she pleaded. He pretended he didn’t hear her and pushed himself in. “OMG that hurts!” she screamed into the pillow, but he was only in the depth of his head. He began moving the head in and out of her asshole, careful not to pull it all the way out. He got on his feet to leverage himself and pushed her torso down so escort bursa her ass was elevated higher. He kept the pressure on. Thu breathed harder and finally forced herself to relax and let him fully in. He began pumping her steadily, enjoying the sensation of fucking her asshole. There was a closet mirror next to them and he looked at it, seeing the reflection of himself thrusting himself into her ass.Don’t come, he told himself. He pulled out and Thu gasped. Her ass was on fire and her head was spinning from it. She looked over and saw that he had come around the loveseat and put his dick next to her cheek. Then she felt his hand on the back of her head, moving her towards him until her lips were pressed up against his dick.”No…” she said.”Do it,” he commanded.She did as he told and opened her mouth reluctantly, tasting her own santorum and gagging at both the taste and the thought of eating her own ass. She had only done anal previously when drunk and she was cold stone sober at the moment. Ass-to-mouth had never been on the menu for any guy. She pursed her lips, preventing anything but his head from entering her mouth.Thu gagged repeatedly but every time she did, he pushed himself in a little further, until his shaft was halfway into her mouth and the tip was touching the back of her throat. Tears welled up in her eyes and in the half-light, he felt sorry for her and took his dick out.She gasped, rolled over to her side, then ran to the bathroom to wash out her mouth.Through the doorway, he could see her frantically trying to rinse out the taste of her own ass. In a few minutes, she came out of the bathroom, wiping her mouth on a towel. He got up from the loveseat, hugged her, then lowered her onto her back. Thu wrapped her legs around him waist and held onto his neck with her hands but he grabbed her wrists and held them down against the sofa.Without using his hands, he maneuvered the tip of his dick against her pussy and pushed himself in. Thu gasped and uttered, “Omigod… omigod…” She looked down and saw his dick pumping in and out, wet against her shaven pussy.”Fuck me…”He pumped harder and harder, releasing his anger on her bursa escort bayan in waves, until she grew silent from the pounding. It hurt, she thought, but it was good hurt, and she had deserved it from hurting him. He was sweating at this point and she could see the sweat that had dripped onto her chest and settled in her belly button. She was about to come, and breathed faster and faster, until she was just about to reach the peak…… and he pulled out. “Don’t stop,” she implored him.But he reached down, grabbed his dick with his hand, and moved it lower to her asshole. He bore down then pushed his entire length into her rectum. This time there was little resistance because she wasn’t expecting it.”Fuck!” she yelled as her eyes opened widely.Without hesitation, he pumped violently into her, holding her wrists with one hand over her head to prevent her from pushing him off. Harder and harder he went, non-stop for five minutes, until he felt himself on the verge and stopped. Thu exhaled, hoping he had come and this was the end of her ordeal.But he resumed ten seconds later, thrusting into her deeply, until his balls were touching her asshole, and leaving his dick inside her ass for a full second before finishing the stroke. This way she could feel the full pressure of his swollen cock in her. She had never been fucked so hard in her ass before and it hurt like a motherfucker.Painful minutes passed and finally, when she felt as if she would pass out from the pain, and he felt as if he would explode, he pulled himself out with a popping sound and quickly kneeled on the sofa so that his dick was in front of her face. Thu moved her head to the side but he still held her wrists with one hand, and with the other he held her face in position. He pushed his dick onto her lips but she refused to open her mouth. Too late. He grunted and a torrent of cum shot out onto her lips and cheeks. Thu moved her head from side-to-side in an attempt to avoid the spray but it didn’t work – his spoor was now on both sides of her face, her hair, and her neck. He stood up, grabbed his dick with his right hand, and jerked it down, flicking the last bit of cum onto her hair.He looked down at her, seeing her face covered with a mixture of glistening cum and santorum. She looked at him angrily because he knew she hated anything on her face.Satisfied, he got up, dressed, and left her apartment without saying a word.

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