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He pushed me away and said, "Get on all fours bitch, I'm gonna breed you again". Without question, I assumed the position and waited for my man to fuck me. I was not disappointed. He grabbed my hips, spanked my butt cheeks, and then shoved his dick in me so hard it hurt. The good kind of hurt! He pulled me to him as he slammed my hole with his rigid meat. I almost passed out as he pounded me unmercifully.
Now I have been fucked by many a hard cock, but Dave was getting ass that no one had ever reached. His cock was so deep inside me, I could almost taste it.
As he plowed my ass, he said, "Take my cock you little bitch. You love it don't you? You love my big cock in your tight little cunt, don't you pussy? You want me to breed you over and over don't you?"
Trying to catch my breath, I could only say, "Yes, I love it, oh, fuck me, oh, breed my bitch ass". And breed me he did.
My last memory was Dave pulling his cock from my battered pussy. I remember the emptiness followed by a sharp smack on my butt cheeks. Exhausted, I collapsed on the couch. When I woke, alone, lying in a puddle of my own cum, I must've had a great big smile on my face. I hadn't been fucked that good since John Simon nailed my ass after his Christmas party in Asheville.
John was a business associate of mine and the most beautiful man I have ever seen. He was constantly surrounded by drop-dead gorgeous women, but I found out later that it was just a front. John was gay and deep in the closet. He and I spent a lot of time together when my travels took me to Asheville. We would often go out drinking and end up in some titty bar, usually at my suggestion. You see, I didn't know he was gay and I was hoping to get him drunk and aroused enough that I felt safe hitting on him.
One night, I got lucky! John hosted the annual Christmas party for his employees and after the event, we went out. As usual, we had dinner and drinks and ended up at the strip club next to my hotel. We got pretty drunk, and frankly, I was really horny. There was a girl there with a very fuckable ass and after several lap dances, I was ready for some action. John was too drunk to drive and as I often did, I invited him to spend the night in my room. He agreed and we went upstairs. My room had two queen sized beds in it. I always planned it that way so that John wouldn't feel uncomfortable accepting my invitation to stay over. John went straight to his bed, stripped and got under the sheets. His naked body did not escape my glance and my horniness for girl butt changed to a lust for his hard cock. I stripped as well and made sure John got a look at my naked butt, and then I turned pointing my dick straight at him.
Lying down on my bed, I shouted, "Damn, I'm horny", my cock sticking straight up in the air.
John said, "Do you want me to come over and help you with that?"
I jumped up and while lifting up his sheet, I replied, "No, I'm coming to you", and I slid in beside him.
"I didn't know", I said as I began to caress his hard cock.
"Neither did I", he replied, "We've wasted so much time", "Are you a?"
"Bottom", I responded.
As he squeezed my ass, "Top, here", was all he said and then he kissed me. He fucked me all night long and damn, could he fuck! His 8" beauty was in my mouth or up my ass `til the wee hours of the morning. It had been a long time since I had went ass to mouth, and it really turned John on. Although I didn't let on, sucking the cock that just fucked me is a turn on for me as well. When it was time to get up, we showered together and after thoroughly washing our bodies, he fed me my breakfast. Yummy!
Our relationship continued and we became very familiar with one another sexually. Our sexual romps even encroached on the work day. He often fucked me in his office, bent over his desk or spread-eagled on top of it. Once I hid under his desk and gave him a blowjob while he interviewed a new Secretary. As she accepted his offer of employment, I accepted the reward of a job well done and swallowed it all.
John and I never visited another titty bar together; I gave him all the lap dances he could handle.
He was a great guy, and I loved fucking him. Even though he wanted more, I wasn't ready for a monogamous relationship. With all the swinging dicks out there I didn't want any limitations. Besides having an itch that only a hard cock could scratch, I craved pussy too! I wasn't ready to give it up. I absolutely love the softness of a woman's breasts and the hardness of her nipples, the taste of her cum as my tongue probes her clit, the giggle as I lick her ass and then the breathlessness as she loses herself in climax as I slide inside her. Even if I could give up the pussy, there is no way I could resist hitting that ass. Buttsex from a girl, there's nothing better! As a result, I occasionally found myself giving dictation to one of John's Secretaries, or banging Star, that cute little stripper with the great ass over at Twin Peaks. Damn, that was some good pussy and her ass was the best I ever had! I'm pretty sure I popped the chocolate cherry!
As for John and I, my fucking around was soon found out and he demanded I stop. My infidelity was unfair to him, but my desire for other partners negated his claim on my ass and eventually we stopped seeing each other. We both moved on.
That was 5 years ago!
As I moved off the couch, I felt the familiar sting that accompanies being fucked without enough lube. Dave had punished my pussy and it was sore. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and as I stepped inside, my eye caught the reflection of something in the mirror. Written on my ass were the words, DAVE'S BITCH! I couldn't help but grin as I started the shower.
A couple of days went by before I heard from Dave. I was afraid that he had freaked out over what had happened between us and reconsidered our relationship and opted out of it. Instead, I was delighted when he phoned and asked me to play a round of golf with him that afternoon. I was excited at seeing him again and a little anxious besides. How was he going to act toward me? Will we still be the friends we were before we crossed the line and he fucked my brains out? Would he be able to look at me and not see the words he had written on my ass? I resigned myself to the fact, I am his bitch, he knows it, and I know it. Learn it, Live it, Love it, and make the best of it!
When Dave arrived, I was on the front lawn taking a few practice swings and chipping some shag balls to get loosened up. He smiled as he got down from the cab of his Hummer and walked towards me.
"How `bout Uwharrie Ridge? They gotta special going", he said as he offered his hand.
I shook his hand and agreed, "That's great, I love that track. It's so peaceful out in the forest".
Uwharrie Ridge was a public course nestled between the Uwharrie National Forest and the Uwharrie River. It was a winding course with changing elevations and beautiful scenery. It was also much underplayed during the middle of the week and as this was Wednesday, we would have the place to ourselves.
I grabbed my bag, stowed it in the rear of the Hummer, and jumped into the front seat. Dave climbed in and we headed out for an afternoon of fun.
We engaged in small talk a while before Dave looked over at me and said, "About the other day"; I panicked, afraid to hear what he had to say; "I don't want what happened between us to cause us any problems in our friendship. I hope we can continue to fish, play golf and take those trips just like we always have."
Relieved, I told him that I hoped the same thing and that I was really glad he felt that way.
He grinned and said, "But you're still my bitch; we just won't need two beds anymore when we travel".
I giggled like a little girl, "That's fine with me".
"Now get over here and thank me for the fabulous fucking I gave your tight little pussy!"
That was fine with me as well, and within seconds I was slurping on the object of my lust. As I licked and suckled his tool, my mind was racing. Finally, my fantasies were all coming true. My best friend was now my lover and he wanted me in his bed. Almost absent mindedly, I slid my mouth down his shaft, engulfing the entire shaft as I had done the first time I sucked his cock. I remembered the fucking he gave me the other day and knew I would be getting more, so I sucked harder. I wanted to please him; I wanted him to cum in my mouth; I had yet to give him an orgasm with my mouth and now was the time. So I sucked harder! I heard him moan, and felt him shift in his seat trying to fuck my mouth. So I sucked harder still!
Dave screamed, "Fuck, you are one good little cocksucker", as he flooded my mouth with his hot, creamy jiz. I sucked and swallowed but still some of his juice slipped from my lips and down his shaft. Wow, he's giving me a huge load, I thought, and I knew that I had done an excellent job of showing my appreciation. After sucking the last drops from his balls, I began to clean up the mess I had made. I licked up and down his long hard rod, down to his balls and around the base of his cock `til it was cum free.
I rose back up in my seat, looked at Dave, and with a big smile on my face, I said, "That's the first hummer I ever gave in a Hummer! I hope my gratitude will warrant another grand fucking real soon".
"Don't worry", he said, "You're today's 19th hole; I plan to use my driver with the stiff shaft and take lots of strokes before I put it in the hole". We both burst into laughter and I realized everything was going to be fine between him and me.
It was an excellent day for golf and the course was in great shape. As predicted, we didn't see another golfer the entire afternoon. That's the best thing about Uwharrie Ridge, the privacy.
Then there's the 17th. It's a par 5 and it is the signature hole. You begin by driving the cart up several hundred feet of winding path to the tee box. From there you have a commanding look over the fairway and green. Depending on the location, the flag is approximately 568 yards away. It's beautiful there and very private. I've taken several girls to this course and ended up scoring big on 17.
I found out earlier that the first time Dave had Sharon's pussy was on 17 as well. It's truly a great place to fuck outdoors!
I have to admit those memories were playing in my mind as we ascended to the tee at 17. I was surprised and quite excited when Dave said, "When we get up to the tee box, I want to play with your putter"
"Sure", I said, "If you'll wash my balls", giggling.
My cock was already stiff from thoughts of screwing my former girlfriends and imagining Sharon getting laid by my fuck buddy, made it even harder.
"I want to lick that clit of yours and get that cunt ready to fuck", he said, "We've only got 1 more hole after this one and then it's on to 19!"
My whole body tingled as I heard him say those words. The thought of Dave blowing me out here made my pussy wet.
I realized that as great as this afternoon has been, it was about to get better.
When we arrived at the tee box, Dave told me to get out of the cart and drop my pants. Without question or hesitation, I pushed my slacks down. I watched his face as he realized I was wearing a silk thong that I had purchased at Victoria's Secret. He smiled when I asked him if he liked it and he said, "Yeah, I can see that big clit of yours bulging out above your pussy". Dave stepped toward me and with his golf glove still on, rubbed the front of my thong and squeezed my clitty. He put his free arm around me and pulled me to him. His mouth covered mine and his tongue penetrated my lips as he kissed me deeply. As his tongue darted in and out of my willing mouth, his hand dropped to my naked ass and squeezed. He pushed me back against the front of the golf cart and as he broke our kiss, pulled my thong down to my knees. Pushing my thighs apart, he began to lick the insides of them.
It reminded me of having oral sex with a girl. It was the way I began, licking her thighs and then up to her pussy. I soon realized that Dave was eating me the same way he eats Sharon's pussy. When his tongue touched my balls, I almost lost it right there. As he washed my balls, he began to play with my putter! The feeling of the soft Calibri leather of his gloved hand felt so smooth and clashed with the rough feeling of the rawhide covering his thumb and forefinger. Still the ministering of his tongue and the smooth and rough sensations on my cock had me moaning the way Star did when I licked her pussy. As he took my clit into his mouth, I knew that he would make me cum in short order.
Then suddenly he stopped sucking. He told me to turn over and show him my pussy. I rolled over on the front of the cart and pushed my ass up in the air. He grabbed my butt and pushed his tongue into my crack and began to lick up and down, lightly flicking my pucker each time. Dave's tongue felt so warm and wet as he licked my cunt. His gloved hand again massaged my clit, as he pushed a finger into my pussy. Damn it felt good!
When he pushed the second finger into me, he said, "I am gonna fuck you silly this afternoon. You are gonna be begging for it and you're gonna love it, aren't you? You little bitch, you!"
Stroking my clit hard now, he slipped the third finger in me. I squirted like a cunt! Jets of cum hitting the cart and running down to the ground: my pussy throbbing as he shoved his fingers in and out of me.
"Damn that was intense", I said, and as he pulled his fingers from my ass, he smacked my butt again. I soon found out that was Dave's signature; he loved red cheeks on the asses of his bitches.
"Pull your panties up, cunt, we've got golf to play before you get this cock" and he spanked me again.
We finished the round par, par, and we both scored in the low 80's. I could have cared less; all I was interested in was getting pounded by Dave's 9" club. As a result, the trip home took forever! From the looks of the bulge in Dave's pants, he wanted it as much as I and therefore, I did nothing to distract his driving us home.
When we got to my house, we jumped out of the Hummer and ran to the door. Clothing was discarded haphazardly as we made our way down the hallway to my bedroom. When I jumped on the bed, I was naked and Dave's naked body landed on top of me. We kissed, we wrestled, we touched, we squeezed, we licked, we sucked, we humped and then I got fucked.
Laying face down on the bed, Dave on top of me, his cock buried deep inside me, he kissed the back of my neck. Dave whispered in my ear how much he enjoyed fucking me. He told me that he wanted me to be his bitch, to suck his cock anytime he wanted, to bend over and drop my panties whenever he said. As I moaned my agreement, he began to pump me again, and once again, I got a fucking like no other.
As he slid the entire 9" in and out of my swollen pussy lips, his balls slapped against mine. His hands on my shoulders pulling me tight against him, he stabbed me with his weapon again and again. Still not use to his length, it hurt a little when he forced it all in but there was nothing I wanted more. My man was taking me for his pleasure and I was his bitch to fuck whenever he wanted, anyway he wanted.
I heard him grunt and he declared, "I am seeding you again, cunt! I'm pumping my cum into your bitch ass! I'm breeding you like the slut you are! Milk my cock you fucking cunt! Take it like the cum slut you are, bitch!"
I screamed as I squirted again, "Damn Dave, give it to me! Fuck yes, I'm your bitch, breed me, fuck me! Shit, I'm cumming, don't stop, please fuck me hard, and fill me up!"
We both fell asleep, his cock still inside me. I woke briefly as his cock slipped from my ass and he rolled off of me. Before I went back to sleep, I received my customary smack on both butt cheeks and heard Dave say, "That is some good pussy, bitch. If I wasn't so tired, I'd make you suck the cock that just fucked you!" I smiled, next time.
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