Thursday, 3 December 2009

The Blonde

I got dragged out on a night out that I wasn't really meant to go on but I was having fun anyway.

We ended up in a casino. Though I didn't understand the thrill. Why play a game that you might lose.

I was chatting to a guy, a nice man, a bit old for me, but harmless and lovely. He introduced me to his friend, younger and blonde. Pretty blue eyes like the sky over a corn field. I chatted to him, I asked him to roll me a cigarette, he did, I joked and he smiled.

Me and the blonde went outside, he told me I have beautiful eyes and a sexy voice, he told me he has a girlfriend. That sealed the deal. He said to me "Im going to take you home".

I said "Good".

He stretched me and filled me, he hurt me and scratched me. I bled. He pulled my hair, pinned my wrists, drove himself in to me and clasped my throat.

I sucked his cock choking it down, making my eyes run. He smeared the tears over my face and smacked me gently on the cheek.

"You're nasty" he said, (I don't think I am).

I said "Not nasty, enthusiastic" and he replied "Do you like sucking my cock?" to which I didn't respond.

He talked a lot, he made me talk, I purred into his ear like silk.

I said I have to go. He said "I need to get your number". So I gave it to him, but I don't expect a phone call.

It was a worthwhile one night stand.

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