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2.4 Breaking Rules
🕑 Added 2022-10-23 00:02:40 +0000 UTC“David I don’t…” Before she could finish, David had thrust his cock into her mouth, and her soft lips opened to allow his shaft to slide in with ease. David was too horny to care if this would have repercussions, too lost in his own lust, and Sage wasn’t far behind. She was still horny herself and didn’t resist as David moved her hands to push her soft breasts together, enveloping the shaft of David’s cock while he rammed the rest of his length into her mouth.
“Holy shit these tits, your fucking mouth… it feels so fucking good,” David said as he aggressively face fucked Sage, her saliva moving down his dick as she sloppily sucked and licked. The sounds of her blowjob bounced off the living room walls, and a mixture of precum and spit glistened over David’s giant cock and Sage’s tits. She could feel him throbbing between her breasts, pulsing as he managed to shove his dick deeper into her mouth. Soon, he had abandoned her tits and was shoving himself into the back of her throat, ramming as much of his member as he possibly could into her soft wet mouth. It was getting harder for Sage to breathe, and the breaks between David’s pumps were getting shorter. He would pull out for a few seconds, letting Sage get a few gasps of air, saliva stringing and dripping from her puffy lips, only to quickly thrust himself back into her. David had become an animal at this point, grabbing ahold of Sage’s head and pushing more of himself into her. It was the most dick Sage had ever eaten, it was the hardest she had ever been facefucked, and she couldn’t help but love it. The violation, the force of his fucking, it was overwhelming. Her fingers had returned to her clit, and she rubbed in rhythm with David’s aggressive thrusts.
She allowed him to do what he wanted, she allowed him to use her mouth like a fucktoy. She gagged and nearly felt herself vomit at one point, only saved by David retracting his dick to give her a few seconds to breathe. Then the cycle continued, for minutes that seemed like ages. David finally broke the tempo by adjusting to an angle that allowed his dick to slide down Sage’s throat. In response, she simply adjusted herself to give David a better angle. She felt the head of his cock rub against the inside of her throat as his ballsack slapped against her mouth with powerful thrusts. Tears ruined her mascara, Sage gagged several times, and more than once that Sage thought she might black out. Not once in her life did she ever think she would be used like this. It was nothing like the blow jobs she had given her husband, it was degrading, and it invigorated her.
“Fuck. I’m close, I’m going to cum.” David said quickly, his grip on Sage's head getting tighter as he began to vigorously pump hard and deep into Sage’s mouth. She raised her hands and pressed on his thighs, trying to get him to retract before cumming – but that resistance only encouraged David. With one last, deep thrust, David’s cock slid deep into Sage’s throat and hot cum poured into her. His girth and length left her no choice but to swallow it.
“That’s right bitch, swallow my cum. Be a good little girl… fucking swallow it, just like I said you would.” There was more semen than Sage could handle, she couldn’t believe how much David was able to unload. His balls remained pushed against her face as he rubbed them side to side – his pubic hair brushing against Sage’s nose and cheeks. He stayed in that position for what seemed like ages, long enough for Sage to see tunnel vision. Then, after a few more pulses of his dick, David retracted his cock, and with a loud slurping sound, Sage gasped for air as her eyes watered.
Silence came over the room, David slumped back into his chair and let out a deep sigh of relief. But as they both came to their sense, Sage sat up.
“What the fuck David?” Sage said, wiping a mixture of saliva and cum off her chin.
Now coming to his senses, David let out an exacerbated breath. “Shit Sage I got carried away I…”
“No shit, you think?”
“You didn’t say no to it…”
“I said no to your fingering, didn’t I?” Sage replied, “Hand me some fucking napkins or a towel, now!”
David’s confidence evaporated, he was like a young schoolboy listening to a teacher. He quickly went for the napkins, but thought better and turned to Sage. “I’ve got something better, let me get a towel for you.” Sage didn’t say a word as he ran off to a closet near his kitchen, quickly grabbing a spare towel from inside and moving back to Sage. She didn’t say a thing, didn’t even look at him, simply grabbed the towel and began to clean herself. Guilt ate away inside her, she knew full well things had gone farther than she had wanted.
I… was in control… I am still in control
Her guilt hung in her stomach like an anchor, she thought about the load she had just swallowed. How it wasn’t her husband's, how it was from a man who had given her an orgasm against her consent. But worse of all was the fact that she liked it. Thoughts and emotions swam in her head, quickly boiling over into anger.
“You broke the rules.” She said shortly.
“You’re right, I did, and I’m sorry. It’s one thing to talk a little dirty, it’s something else to do what I did and I know that. I honestly got lost in the moment, I took the no as yes. It’s old-school shit… I know it ain’t right,” David replied. He made no effort to try and make an excuse for his behavior, and the change in his attitude was relieving. After a moment of silence, David spoke again, “I really fucked up Sage, I’m so sorry.”
“Yeah,” Sage replied. Standing from the couch and throwing the towel to David. She couldn’t bare to look at him, more so because of how guilty she felt. Even now, in this state of shame, all she could think about was wanting to cum again. Everything about their conversation, even how David apologized now, was turning her on, and it made Sage feel terribly out of control.
I’m in control… She thought as she turned from David.
“Honestly, I didn’t realize how much you wanted it… I just got so excited. I’ll make it up to you next time, I swear.” David said.
“There won’t be a next time,” Said stated plainly, leaving David’s house before he could reply. As Sage walked home, she could still feel her juices dripping down her leg, and could still taste David’s cock in her mouth.
