All he did was wreak me. Yes, he wreaked my bussy. Yet all I ever wanted was to be wreaked by him and his machine gun even more. “Push it out for Daddy”, he said as he kept pounding me with that rugged meat between his legs. “Oh, Daddy”, was all I could let out because at this point I could feel him deep in my gut.

 

Okay, I am being too fast. Let me tell you how I got to be in that pounding room in the first place. One day, someone retweeted Vin’s photo to my Twitter TL. He was wearing trad and he looked really cute. I knew I wanted to undress and fuck him if he permitted me to. Then I found his burner and saw his sex videos. Vin was a dom. By god, I’ve never wanted to be a sub so badly. Each time I saw videos of him fucking and making someone cream on his dick and turning them into his bitch, I kept wishing he was dominating me too. I can’t remember how we started talking but once we did, we kept texting, flirting and sexting.

 

After months and months, we finally got the opportunity to meet. The journey to his was nearly 3 hours. I won’t have taken that trip if Google maps didn’t say the trip was short. Whenever I encountered any discomfort during the trip I said to myself, “God abeg o, see what I have to go through because of preek”.

 

When I arrived and settled in, we started to smoke. One time as I lifted my face to light my blunt, our eyes met. He then signalled me to get on my knees and suck his dick. I obeyed. He began to facefuck. He was so nasty. He made sure I gagged as deepthroated him. It was a spit fair. He was spanking and fingering me at the same time. He stopped fucking my throat, looked at me and said, “Today, I will fuck you ehn. Better get ready to push out your hole for me”. Afterwards, he instructed me to go to the bed and arch my back. He dropped to his knees and buried his face in my ass, his tongue aggressively attacking my hole. I moaned loudly, reaching back to pull his face harder into my ass as I arched my back and lifted one of my legs to give him even greater access to my honey pot.

 

After he had a taste of my ass, he stood up, spat on his hand and rubbed his rock-hard cock to lube it up for my ass. He pressed his dick against my hole and I immediately let him in, his hard cock slowly sliding in as I gasped, pressing back into him with my ass. I wanted it just as much as he did.

 

He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him and started pounding my ass. Realizing I could take it, he thrust harder and harder. I loved how aggressive he was fucking me. I loved how he was making a whore of me.

 

“Fuck me, Daddy!” I kept screaming. He asked me to lower my voice so as not to disturb others in the house. I couldn’t help myself. It was his fault. He was the one making me testify loudly to the signs and wonders he was performing in my bussy. A wise slut once said, “Sluts always express their happiness through their loud moans and groans”.

 

“You like this daddy dick, yeah? Push it out for Daddy. Push that hole out baby”, he responded, picking up the pace, and the force, as he thrust his cock deeper into my hole. Fuck, his dick felt good.

 

Our bodies were covered in sweat and then he signalled me to ride his cock. As I  bounced up and down on his cock, my hard dick was flopping around with each thrust. I planted my hands on his chest and started to squeeze his nipples. He gave him the signal to keep going and squeeze them harder.

 

“Now push it out as you’re riding me you fucking slut”, I gasped and hissed as my sphincters pressed aside making way for his cock to penetrate. My arms curled and I closed my eyes in deep pleasure screaming, “Arghhhhhh fuckkkkk”. Vin grabbed my ass cheeks and pushed up with a powerful upward blow making me yelp. His hands moved up and fixed on my waistline.

 

He was a brutal fucker and I loved how his hard rock cock was sliding against my bussy. I could feel the friction and was enjoying it a lot. My body started panting and sweating with every upward and downward thrust. Fuck I loved riding him, I thought shamelessly. He tweaked my pleasure knobs making me moan and then strangled my throat with his hands. I opened my eyes and looked at him while smiling like his whore. His hands were pressing harder around my neck. He was smiling while I now started feeling the pressure. He liked being such a sadist.

 

He held my face in his hands penetrating me deep and watching my blissful expressions. I just nodded to what he said without comprehending as the pleasure was all I could understand. I rode him harder and faster feeling the brutal strikes to my prostate but each hit just sent me into heaven.

 

Minutes later we were back to fucking in missionary which was accompanied by pleasurable moans and even more sweat. He took complete control of our sex once again. I liked him being in charge. I leaned my head into his, his nails digging closer to my armpits as I drove my hips a little deeper, sending his wood further up my bowels.

 

He pumped upwards and stroke after stroke, he drove that ample dick of his into me with increasing force. He was still in control of this fuck. Oh, fuck! I bit deep into my cheeks. “Shhh! Just push it out”, Vin shushed me and picked up his fucking pace.

 

I began to suck his fingers starting with one until it became three. His dick was going in and out like he was drilling for something deep inside of me! Vin used his strength to impale me on his cock.

 

“Oh, fuck!” I whimpered, lust boiling straight through my loins. “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me, Vin!” “Oh, I’m fucking you, baby. Just keep pushing your hole out for me” He whispered in a deep sexy growl.

 

He ploughed my hole. Some hard fast deep strokes later, he pulled out trying to save his cum for future ejaculation. We fucked hours later but both of us still did not cum. It was such an intense and pleasurable fuck galore regardless. I look forward to another steamy session with Vin. Guess what? We will have a rematch no matter how long it takes.

 

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