A ROUGH NIGHT
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It happened one night when I was younger. I had been out for a couple of years and my confidence had grown enough to visit gay clubs and lesbian bars. I was 26 and single, free at last to experiment with lesbian sex. It felt great!
On this particular night I had been drinking red wine all night. My inhibitions had been shed as the night had wore on. I'd danced with a few girls and even had a snog and a cuddle with a girl in a the toilets. We had been just about to slip into one of the cubicles and masturbate together when her girlfriend had caught us. I was in party mood but it was getting late and I wasn't sure I'd manage to hook up with another girl before the time came to run for a bus back to my flat.
The place was dark, occasionally coming alight with flashing strobes as the music pulsed its dance beats. Like some kind of lesbian pied piper, the music called the girls to the dance floor, called us to dance together, to hook up together, to have sex together. The room swam a little with the heady atmosphere, the combination of the wine and the music and the general euphoria. The sheer bliss of watching so many sexy girls move, dance and kiss together -- a lesbian heaven.
As I stood against the bar, sipping my wine and soaking up the atmosphere, a little too drunk to act, I felt a firm hand upon my arm. I turned to look and there beside me was a muscular looking girl with a dark complexion -- Mediterranean looking or perhaps Arabic. She had very short cut dark hair and she wore a white sleeveless t-shirt that revealed a fierce looking dragon tattoo on her right shoulder. "You want a drink pretty girl?" she said, the corner of her mouth curling up in a knowing smile as she peered lustfully at my breasts with her dark brown eyes. Her voice had a marked accent -- Italian or perhaps Spanish.
I finished what was left of my wine, smiled at her and nodded a little sheepishly. This woman was really butch. I had never really been with a butch girl before but the thought of being chatted up by one excited me more than a little. She was also clearly older than me, in her thirties I thought, perhaps in her mid-thirties.
"Red wine please." I held out my glass and she turned casually to the bar and ordered a large glass of red and a shot of whiskey for herself.
"What's your name?" she said handing me the wine.
"Sarah." I replied.
"You have pretty blue eyes Sarah." She said, staring once more lustfully at my breasts. "And nice tits."
I laughed a little nervously.
"Don't be nervous Sarah." She said. "I am Carla."
I sipped my wine. The euphoria of the night made me a little more forward than I would usually have been, so I asked. "I like your accent, are you Italian?"
"I am Spanish." Said Carla. "A red blooded Spanish butch!" and with that she smiled and flexed her biceps for me like a bodybuilder. True enough her biceps looked incredibly well toned and strong.
"I am a body builder." She said. "See! Stronger than most men!"
"I can see." I said, swaying a little with the alcohol.
"You like that?"
"Yeah." I said. "Most impressive."
"Have a feel if you like?"
I reached out tentatively and squeezed her biceps just a little. Oh my god, they really were firm.
"You like that?"
"Yeah." I whispered.
She reached over and kissed me passionately on the lips, her tongue slipping deep inside my mouth. It was so sudden I was almost paralyzed by it but I couldn't resist her commanding approach. She thrilled me with her bravery.
"You're a pretty little English girl." She said. "Such blue eyes, such nice blond hair and...such firm nice young tits."
Her hand cupped my left breast through my t-shirt and squeezed gently as she planted another kiss on my lips.
"How old are you Sarah?"
"26" I replied. "And you?"
"33" she replied "I like English blonds. Especially young! In Spain there are not so many blond girls."
I smiled a little sheepishly. "I like Spanish girls." I said quietly.
"I could tell when I kissed you." said Carla. "You like the dark hair and brown eyes yes? And the tanned skin? English girls all like that I think."
I smiled.
"Do you like the muscles?" asked Carla, flexing her biceps again. "Nice and strong to hold you down late at night!"
"Yeah." I smiled softly.
Carla leaned over and whispered in my ear "I want to fuck you."
She leaned back and looked at me expectantly. I just laughed a little nervously and stared into my drink.
She leaned over again. "I think you want to get fucked tonight. I think you want me to fuck you."
And then she whispered in my ear "Te voy a follar puta!"
The sound of her Spanish words thrilled me with sexual excitement. I offered my neck to her to kiss and she planted a soft kiss and a playful bite on my neck.
"Oh yes, you like that don't you." She purred. "Te voy a follar puta!"
"What does that mean?" I asked, offering up my neck for more kisses.
"That I want to fuck you." She whispered in my ear. "And I think you want to be fucked like a dirty little whore. Don't you?"
"Yes." I whispered, my voice trembling with a mix of nerves and sexual excitement.
She ran her hand up the inside of my t-shirt and squeezed my left breast as she kissed my neck and said. "Then come back with me to my flat and let me fuck you like a cheap, dirty whore -- a puta barrata!"
I smiled and nodded as we finished our drinks. She put her arm firmly around my neck, kissed me and laughed as she guided me fairly forcefully out of the club. "Come with me, my little puta barrata." She whispered in my ear as she led me away. I knew I was hers now.
We left the club in a bit of a drunken haze. I remember only a very little about the bus journey back to her flat. We sat on the top of the bus and snogged a fair bit. I remember her kissing and biting my neck and thinking, I will have hickeys in the morning. I also remember her lustful hands constantly rummaging inside my t-shirt and groping my breasts.
I thought a girl sitting four seats behind us was starting to stare at us but when I mentioned it to Carla and suggest she take her hand off my breast, she just laughed and whispered in my ear "maybe I fuck her tomorrow." And then she stuck her tongue down my throat and squeezed my breast even more lustfully than before.
At last, we arrived at Carla's stop and staggered down the stairs and out of the bus, laughing and kissing. As the bus door closed behind us,
I thought I could hear some young lad call out "Dirty lesbians!" from insider the bus. But I didn't care. All I wanted now was for Carla to fuck me.
We stumbled through Carla's door, a blue coloured door with faded paint that sat between a kebab shop on one side and a launderette on the other. Stairs led up to flats which must have been above the kebab shop. Carla opened her flat door and ushered me inside, smiling with the knowledge that she now had me.
It was a small plainly decorated flat, notable only for the nudes of female bodybuilders that adorned the wall and a rather garish painting of a red parrot. She tugged out a rather tatty looking sofa bed and gestured for me to get on it.
"Clothes off whore." She commanded. "I want you naked on there on all fours ready for fucking."
I was so turned on by her domineering attitude that I did not dare disobey and quickly shed my t-shirt, trainers and jeans before starting to remove my underwear. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Carla was also stripping.
As she stripped naked, I could see just how muscular her olive-skinned body was. Well honed and sculpted, there could be little doubt she was a bodybuilder. Her breasts were not too large but certainly she was not
flat chested, but her hips were not too pronounced. Overall, her body shape was more reminiscent of a man than a woman. Aside from her dragon
tattoo I noticed another tattoo of a black skull and crossbones, just below her belly button.
I unhooked my bra and slipped it off, placing it on the floor with the rest of my clothes. As I did so, she, now naked, walked over to a small
cupboard beside the sofa bed. She rummaged in the draw and produced what looked at first sight like some kind of mesh made from straps but as she proceeded to put first one leg and then the other through the straps I realised it was a strapon harness.
I had never been strapon fucked before and the thought of it made me a little nervous. But it was also very exciting, I wondered what it would
feel like. It had been something I'd been curious about trying for a long time but had never really plucked up the courage to do. But now, here she was, adjusting the harness and producing a fairly large, black, ridged dildo from the same draw to slot into it. I slipped off my knickers, fascinated by watching her attach and adjust the toy like a seasoned expert. It was clear that this was definitely something that she had done a great many times before. And now I was to be her latest conquest!
She got out a tube of lube and began to lube up the dildo ready for penetration. She looked up over at me briefly to see me standing there,
now naked.
"On all fours." She commanded, gesturing to the sofa bed. "Like bitch."
I got down on all fours as she had commanded, and crawled into position naked on the sofa bed, my face facing towards the wall, by bum available
for her pleasure.
I could hear her as she positioned herself, kneeling behind me.
"te voy a follar puta." she growled. Then I felt an invasive finger roughly applying lube to my pussy, massaging it liberally around my lips and inside of me to enable the stapon dildo to slide in easily. Then she gradually eased her finger deep inside me, pressing in and then easing out a couple of times. I shivered a little as my juices began to flow and then a second of her fingers joined the first to finger fuck me a little more. She added more lube to her fingers and then began to steadily finger fuck me from behind with three fingers. I whimpered a little and thought for a moment she might be gearing up to
give me a fisting -- but no. Just as I was getting going she removed her fingers and gave my backside a playful slap.
"Now you're ready for me whore." She growled.
Then she firmly grabbed my hips from behind and plunged the strapon dildo deep inside me, forcing it in, deeper and deeper until it was in as far as it could go. Then she began to fuck me. She began with two or three slow lunges, deep in and then nearly all the way out again,
allowing the lube and my flowing juices to make for an increasingly smooth fuck.
Then she leant over and whispered in my ear "tómalo puta sucia" and began to fuck me vigorously and quickly, plunging in and out with merciless virility. Fucking so hard that each lunge jolted my whole body forward so hard that I almost hit my head on the wall in front of me. There was no tenderness, no kissing, just rutting, raw, physical rutting. I could hear her grunt aggressively as she banged me, timing her grunts to coincide with her hip thrusts.
"tómalo puta!" she grunted. "tómalo puta sucia!"
She grabbed my hair to get better purchase and pulled my head right back as she carried on using me.
"tómalo puta sucia!"
The ramming was intense. Unrelenting in and out fucking like the piston on a steam engine.
"oh...yeah..." I moaned with pleasure as the fucking made me wetter and wetter, I quivered all over with raw animalistic sexual pleasure. I was hers now. Hers to use however she wished. Her fuck toy. Her whore. "...yeah..."
Just as I felt I was building up to a massive orgasm, she extracted the strap-on and let go of my hair and hip. I felt a smarting slap on my buttock cheek as she laughed "puta barrata!"
Then she tapped my shoulder and I looked back at her to see her smiling face right next to mine. She whispered in my ear "Flip over on your back whore! I want to fuck your arse now! And I want you to watch!"
I began to roll over, but I was perhaps a little too slow for her desires. She slapped me on the buttocks once more and barked "Quiero follarte el culo!"
I rolled over on my back and spread my legs for her in anticipation of what was to come. She smiled at me -- a gloating smile of the conqueror
-- and then she grabbed one of my ankles in each hand and lifted my legs up until my ankles were almost level with my head, full exposing my pussy and anus for further abuse.
"Hold your ankles there, while I get you ready for ass fuck." Snapped Carla.
I took hold of my ankles and held my legs up in the same position, presenting my anus to her for her use. She took more lube and liberally
applied it to my ring and plastered more still on the dildo. Then, sneering at me, she grabbed hold of my hips and plunged the strap-on dildo slowly and steadily deeper into my ass. My anal passage was forced open to accommodate it. It was uncomfortable for certain and even
a little painful but I bit my lip and allowed the abuse to continue.
Slowly she began to ease it in and out of my ass. Slow at first, getting faster and perhaps penetrating a little deeper each time. Then a little faster, then faster, plunging in and out like a cruel piston of pure sexual energy.
"uh...ooo..." I whimpered a bit as I adjusted to the discomfort and the unfamiliar sensation of being ass-fucked.
"No me importa si duele. Tómalo como una puta!" Barked Carla. I had no idea what it meant but it was clear from her commanding tone and her vigorous, rapid, thrusting that she did not care how uncomfortable it might be for me.
My ass felt like the rim was being gradually expanding with each thrust,
opening a little further each to accommodate more of the dildo.
Carla laughed. "tómalo puta sucia!"
I could look down and clearly make out the black ridged dildo ramming in and out of my anus. She was now plunging it fully in with every thrust. I threw my head back and sighed with pleasure. The fucking was invigorating, raw and feral. It was pure fucking. There was no love or tenderness in her eyes -- only pure raunch and a lustful urge to rut... and rut hard! She wanted to use me and, what is more, she wanted me to know I was being used.
I tilted my head back and bit my lip, holding my ankles with both hands as I rocked back and forth with the vigorous ass-fucking I was receiving.
"tómalo puta barrata! Puta sucia!" Shouted Carla as she ravaged my ass
with hard unforgiving thrusts.
Then she lifted her hand from clasping my left hip and inserted a finger
into my pussy and began to finger fuck me was she continued punishing my ass with the strap-on. After a while a second finger joined it, fucking hard and fast. Now both my pussy and my ass were receiving a vigorous fucking. Then a third finger was added. I was so wet now that it was easy to accommodate all three fingers. I began to squirm and moan with the simultaneous blissful pleasure and discomfort of what was being done to me. Oh it felt so dirty! But so good, oh so good!
"Tu puta sucia barata!" Shouted Carla.
I thought I would cum at any minute but Carla was very sensitive to my body. She instinctively knew when I was edging and withdrew her fingers to focus on ass-fucking me.
She ass and finger fucked me to the edge of cumming three or four times in all in what must have been a solid twenty minute ass-fucking.
"You are not to cum yet." She said firmly, as she edged me for the third time. "I will make you cum when I fuck your pussy, whore. But first you must clean the dildo that has been in your ass! I want you to suck your shit off it! Lick it clean! Suck off the shit like the dirty whore you are!"
With that she extracted the dildo at long last from my ass. She smacked
my bum to signal me I could stop holding apart my legs for her. I gratefully released my ankles. Any longer and I thought I would get cramp.
But there was no respite, she quickly loomed over my vanquished naked body. Kneeling over me, looking into my eyes with a domineering look, she guided the shit covered dildo to my mouth. "Open wide whore! You made it dirty, you suck it clean!"
She grabbed my hair pulled my head roughly towards the dildo. I obeyed her and opened my mouth wide to accommodate the shitty dildo. I sucked and licked at it as she thrust it vigorously in and out of my mouth, pulling my hair, fucking my head as if it were a mere sex toy.
"Come tu propia mierda! Puta sucia!" She shouted aggressively as she delivered a vigorous head-fucking. Forcing me to deep throat the dildo,
I nearly gagged each time she thrust it in, I could taste the shit in my mouth as I cleaned it for her.
"Come tu propia mierda!"
I sucked and gagged as I received the head-fucking. Occasionally I spluttered and once I thought I might vomit due to the gag reflex. But I sucked off all the shit as she'd told me. I sucked it all clean.
She withdrew the dildo to inspect it briefly.
"That looks clean enough for a filthy whore like you!" she growled. "Now I fuck you some more! Get back on all fours! I fuck dirty whores like you, like a bitch!"
I turn around again and got on all fours. Soon the familiar sensation of more lube being applied to my pussy. And then I felt the dildo plunge inside me again. It slipped in easily, well lubricated by both the lube and my sopping wet pussy.
Soon she was fucking me vigorously once more, pounding my pussy for all she was worth, grunting and growling aggressively.
"Te voy a follar puta!"
I moaned, gasped and squirmed with the ecstatic sensation of being rammed so enthusiastically. Once more my hold body was being jolted back and forth with the sheer power and energy of her pelvic thrusts. She grabbed my hair and pulled my hair back.
"Tómalo puta sucia!"
She pulled my hair and my head right back as she continued to rut until I was staring up at her wild eyes -- full of energy and aggressive sexual
lust.
"Open your mouth!" she commanded.
I did so as I looked up helplessly into her beautiful brown eyes.
She leant over a bit further and, with a cruel smile, spat directly into my mouth.
"Puta sucia!" She laughed as she spat in my mouth again.
Several deep thrusts of the strap-on followed as I swallowed her spit. I squirmed as much as I could with the mounting sexual pleasure. I began to shake and then quiver as a massive, powerful orgasm ran though my entire body like a tsunami.
I whimpered with pleasure and closed my eyes to savour the intense sensation of a long, enduring orgasm.
She thrust deep inside me one last time, as deep as she could fuck and held the dildo in position, deep within as my quivering orgasm played out.
"That's it." She said reassuringly. "That's it. Cum you cheap whore! That's it!"
At last, the orgasm was over and I slumped down a little, breathing heavily from my exertions.
Finally the dildo was extracted.
"Good whore!" she said and began to removed the dildo and strap-on harness. "You are a good whore! Now you must eat my pussy whore! Eat until I cum!"
She cast aside the strap-on and knelt behind me naked, smacking my bum to encourage me to roll over on my back. I complied with her wishes and lay there underneath her, at her mercy.
But there was to be no mercy.
She walked up the sofa bed on her knees until she straddled my head, one knee either side of each of my ears. Then with a leering smile, she lowered herself, gradually pressing her wet pussy into my face.
I breathed in the scent of her wet pussy and felt the brush of her pubes press against my nose and chin. I reached out with my tongue to lap at her savoury wetness. My tongue slid easily across all her girl juice and very quickly slavered its way inside of her pussy. I began to enthusiastically lap up her pre-cum juices, like a greedy puppy, suckling at its mother's teat.
I thrust my tongue deep within to slurp out and eat as much of her girl juice as I could. She pressed her groin against my face to encourage me to munch her womanhood some more and she moaned with pleasure. I carried on licking and lapping at her with increasing enthusiasm, breathing in the smell of her with every lesbian lick. She jigged her wet pussy against my face and her girl juices seeped out onto my cheeks
and chin.
I licked even more enthusiastically, desperate to drink her taste. She
pressed her pussy against me.
"Lick it whore!"
I licked and slipped my tongue in and out of her, fluttering my tongue against her clit. I could feel her body begin to tense.
"You filthy whore!" she moaned as her whole body shivered with a massive orgasm. "Drink my cum!"
I slurped and tried to lick as much of the cum taste into my mouth as possible. I carried on licking and slurping until finally I could feel her start to relax.
"Yes, that's good." She said. "You give good whore service."
At last she relaxed and unstraddled my head. Without saying anything she got up and collected up the strap-on harness and her dildo. Then she turned to me and said.
"You can leave now. I have finished using you, whore."
Without saying another word, I got up and got dressed. As I went to leave she followed me to the door and as she was closing it behind me said "You are too cheap and dirty to pay but you are a good fuck whore."
I said nothing but left and went to find a nightbus home. I felt used, cheap and dirty. But I had had one of the most magnificent orgasms of my life and the way I had been treated made me feel good.