So I get on the bus. Walk to the back to get a space and sit by this guy. It's those seats where you face each other. He's got his legs wide open. I settle myself. I can smell his cock through his jeans. He's got that heavy smell like sweat and unwashed denim
I have to cram my legs inbetween his. Wide open. It's obscene for 9:23. I can still taste alcohol in my mouth from last night and this other guy to the side of me has a neck so thick I can see all the lumps and bumps in it. All the veins. I can see them all. I gag in my mouth. Thank god it's Friday
Friday, 20 March 2015
Friday, 13 March 2015
Tom - fleeting thought
He's covered in drool and effort, he has my head in his hands and he's repeatedly jamming himself into my throat. I'm gagging and coughing and wet eyed. He has his fingers between my thighs. He raises his hand. I watch his eyes flicker. I see a thought of smacking my cunt slide swiftly through his mind. He doesn't do it though, and that's a shame.
Tom - the join
The deft eager push as he slides his cock into my arse. I hiss between my
teeth as that swift pain hits. Grab his hand. It's been a while. Nudge nudge. Painful itchy split skin. Forcing past it in my head and then we join.
I come hard whilst he's fucking my arse. We come together. He leans over my body and twists his fingers into my hair like he's going to scalp me. It fucking hurts. I don't care. He sounds in anguish and heaven.
The heat of his body against the curve of my spine. His breath on my neck. The smell of sex and sweat and perfume.
teeth as that swift pain hits. Grab his hand. It's been a while. Nudge nudge. Painful itchy split skin. Forcing past it in my head and then we join.
I come hard whilst he's fucking my arse. We come together. He leans over my body and twists his fingers into my hair like he's going to scalp me. It fucking hurts. I don't care. He sounds in anguish and heaven.
The heat of his body against the curve of my spine. His breath on my neck. The smell of sex and sweat and perfume.
Thursday, 5 March 2015
Tom
A tentative kiss. A whisper of distance between tongue and lips. I have missed you. Even though you tease me, I do.
I'm on my knees in front of you. Your hard dick in my mouth and hand in my hair. You smack my face so hard my ear rings like a bell, and I lose myself. For a second. Stop myself from fainting. You pause like you're afraid. But in not afraid. Nothing can scare me. I am always terrified.
Take the world away. Tom.
Take the world away. Or don't.
You already did that to yourself.
You still do it and you try to pretend that you don't. You judge me like I'm a woman you could have. You judge me like a girl. But I'm not. I'm barely human. I'm not a woman when I'm with you. I'm not a woman.
I'm on my knees in front of you. Your hard dick in my mouth and hand in my hair. You smack my face so hard my ear rings like a bell, and I lose myself. For a second. Stop myself from fainting. You pause like you're afraid. But in not afraid. Nothing can scare me. I am always terrified.
Take the world away. Tom.
Take the world away. Or don't.
You already did that to yourself.
You still do it and you try to pretend that you don't. You judge me like I'm a woman you could have. You judge me like a girl. But I'm not. I'm barely human. I'm not a woman when I'm with you. I'm not a woman.
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