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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This story has been written by me about the sexy fatBekka1990. The following is one of her fantasies. If you’d like one written about your fantasy or fantasies don’t hesitate to message me privately.
Darkest Time
“This will be absolutely fine. Don’t worry”
Bekka mutters to herself as she sits in the back of the taxi. She’s on her way to meet a man she was chatting to online, they were chatting for a couple days and he seemed really nice. He looked nice in his photos too. A bit younger than her but that’s ok. She wouldn’t have normally done something like this but he lives miles away and he’s made the trip especially and has a hotel room for the night.
“Just a chat at the bar and maybe a bit of fun afterwards? No, stop it!” She thinks to herself. She doesn’t want to seem too eager or he’ll think the worse of her.
Wrestling with these thoughts takes up the journey and soon she finds herself at hotel. She steps out, pays the driver and quickly adjusts herself in the reflective glass. Shes got her nice subtle red dress on and dark tights on. Nothing too fancy but enough to show her cleavage off! Her push up bra squeezes them together to really make them stand out, even the taxi driver was staring!
She texts him to let him know she’s arrived and finds her way to the bar. Just as she finds somewhere to sit her phone vibrates with his reply.
“I’m running a little behind. Do you mind meeting me upstairs?”
“Up to his room already?”
She keeps herself composed and replies “of course x”
Getting the room number she makes her way up to the third floor, finds the room and finds it on the latch. She cautiously pushes it and calls in “Hello?”
“I’m just in the bathroom, close the door and I’ll be right out.”
She clicks the door shut, walks into the bedroom area and quickly scans the room, there’s an open suitcase on the floor, curtains slightly open and an expensive camera on the table.
The bathroom door opens and she turns round to find a middle aged man, tall with dark hair and the odd silver hair appearing wearing nothing more than a towel.
She spins round quickly. “I’m so sorry I must be in the wrong room!”
“Not at all Bekka...”
“Did you just say my name? Who the fuck are you?”
“I’m Martin. And I’m the man you’ve been talking to this whole time.”
She takes a second to process then starts to move towards the door “I need to go”
Suddenly she feels herself pushed against the wall with her mouth covered by his hand.
“That’s not gonna fucking happen. You don’t realise what’s happening so I’m gonna fucking tell you. I found you online and you agreed to come here. Now you’ve told me all about your poor mum and how do you think she’d feel about her daughter being a whore!?”
She squirms slightly struggling against his grip.
“Now I’ve got pictures here on that camera that showed you arriving, pushing your tits up and walking into this hotel. All I’ve got to do is send them to her and tell her I hired you as a fucking prostitute now fucking behave yourself!”
She squirms in panic, accidentally knocking against him and causing his towel to fall. Her eyes widen as she realises his cock is exposed and is already growing.
“Now you fucking lied to me too. You never fucking told me you so fucking big, so you fucking owe me.”
She stops squirming and closes her eyes tight hoping it’s just a dream.
“If you do anything I don’t like all of this ends up being given to your mother so you’d better fucking behave. Understand?”
She silently nods and he lets her go. She struggles to catch her breath as the position she’s in dawns on her fully.
“Now take that dress off.”
She slowly removes it all and stands there in just her underwear.
“Are you even wearing anything on your bottom half? For fucks sake just take it all off. And stop fucking crying.”
She’s now fully nude and he approaches her.
“Get on your fucking knees. You better know how to suck cock...”
Holding back tears she kneels down in front of him. His cock not fully hard yet she holds it and tried to get in closer.
“Fuck sake your as soft as your flesh. Now fucking do it properly!”
She holds it tight and takes as much of it in her mouth as she can. She sucks hard straight away and grips the base tightly. He soon gets rock hard and almost stabs her throat with it. He groans in pleasure.
“That’s fucking better!”
She keeps going as hard as she can. Her head moving forward and back rapidly, the shaft of his cock sliding in and out of her lips. She pulls back and wanks him viciously before sticking his head back in her mouth. Licking around the base, desperate to get him cumming soon.
“You fucking whore. Keep doing that!”
She continues on but yet he just will not cum.
“That’s enough. Get on that bed”
Realising what he’s about to do she slowly raises to her feet.
“Fucking now! You lazy fat slob”
He grabs her and shoves her hard onto the bed. She lands and her tears start to flow now.
“It’s a wonder you didn’t break the fucking thing.”
She holds her breath, closes her eyes and prays for it to be over. All of a sudden she feels a huge weight on her throat. She opens her eyes and he has one hand around her throat and his cock in the other.
He positions himself and forces his way inside her. She tried to cry out but his weight on her throat is too much and she just lays there taking it as he forcefully fucks her”
“Please stop...”
She just about mutters out.
“Fuck you you fat whore!”
She just prays in her own mind that this is over soon. She can feel his cock pushing inside her. Forcing its way and stretching her pussy with its thick shaft. She can feel it pulse with each thrust. His stomach slapping against her belly.
He thrusts harder and harder. The domination is making him so much harder because he is starting to throb.
“Please just cum” she begs him.
“You think I’m gonna cum in you? Really? You must be as stupid as you are fat.”
He takes his free hand and slaps her.
“Now fucking roll over and keep those legs spread”
He pulls out so she can roll onto your stomach. “Please let this end soon” she thinks to herself.
Her body freezes when he pulls her arse cheeks apart.....
She hears a spit and feels slight moisture on her arsehole.
“Oh god no”
Before she can say anything she can feel it. His cock is trying to get in her again!
With very little lubrication he pushes against her but she keeps moving forward.
“It hurts!”
“Too fucking right it does you lying whore. Now take it. Otherwise those photos end up on your mums doorstep.”
She lays still but she still tries pleading quietly “please. Stop. Please”
Ignoring her, he grabs her hair and forces her head into the bed. She starts to cry as her area is ripped raw by the invading cock. The massive head stretching her on its way in.
After what feels like an eternity it’s finally in. She takes a second to try and adjust but finally he’s ready. He starts to slowly forcibly go back and forth. Spitting onto his cock and her arse as he does.
He picks up the pace. Her arse feels like it’s on fire as he gets as deep inside her as he can. It’s then that a thought pops into her head.
“Am I enjoying this?”
She starts to realise she’s very excited and reaches underneath herself and finds her clit. She starts to rub herself as his dominating cock starts to pulsate again.
He groans as he’s close. The excitement of it all overwhelms her and she lets lose an epic orgasm. Just as he shoots creamy cum inside her arse. The sensation of the cum flowing in her and every muscle shaking creates the most intense orgasm of her entire young life. She screams and lets it all out before finally settling down in a pool of sweat.
He slides his cock out of her and heads back to the bathroom. Not even allowing her to clean herself up.
“Get your clothes and leave within 2 minutes. Otherwise you’ll know what I’ll do”
She hastily grabs everything. Dresses quickly and leaves the room as fast as she can to find the nearest toilet to tidy up.
Whilst in the lobby toilets she finds her phone and searches for his number to text him.
“Call me when you come back” |
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