It was the second time I was meeting him. The first was the hottest most energizing sex I had for a long time.
Andreas was sitting on the couch watching me taking my jeans off and nodded to me to come closer.
He hugged me around the waist and pulled me near. His hands pulled at my butt-cheeks as he played with my asshole.
“I own this ass. He said with his always serious, angry tone of voice.
I was used at hearing that kind of stuff but, it always hurt so at first I was annoyed and I pushed him away with no good result.
Don’t be silly!!” I replied still pushing
You don’t own me…I am here with my free will.
My thong was pulled down, a finger dug into my asshole and I was alarmed and shaken by the force he used.
“I bought you for 3000 Marks from your boyfriend…
“He traded you….
That’s sick Andreas, I am not a prostitute!! You are sick!…I wouldn’t fuck you like that for all the money in the world.
He was amused with my attempts to escape and my objections on the matter and kept fingering my ass and took big licks of my pussy.
He took his heavy thick cock out from his trousers and he bended me over on the back of the couch.
“Hold your butt open bitch….
All that dirty talked and pushing around was very arousing. Because all my guys were like that, sometime I doubted my self esteem but because I only had good sexual experiences I never payed to much attention.
I spread my ass and waited for his invasion but he wanted to work it even more.
He slapped my ass hard with both hands and I felt the pain to the bones. My cheeks went back to their position and he opened them himself fingering my ass and cunt.
“Spread em again Georgia!!! Don’t keep me waiting or I am going to fuck you again.
No way I was going to let him fuck me again. He broke bricks and wood with this hand in karate and the last thing I wanted was to be at their moving end.
He got on the sofa behind me and lowered his big muscular body until the tip off his dick tickled my pussy. I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me but his thick cock made me anxious of a painful penetration.
He spit on my tight pussy so that he could get his hard cock it my tight hole.
His huge palms gripped my shoulders and his cock pushed inside me again and again. I was always scared that he might hurt me because of his thickness but he was an excellent lover. He manage his speed and kept my pussy wet with his spit even licking my pussy like a dog before he started fucking it again.
The feeling was good great that I let go of all my worries and let him do as he pleased to me.
He sat on the sofa and stared up at me having me sit up on his cock. I liked this position a lot more cause I could look at him and kiss him while doing it. His hands were on my ass playing playing and rubbing my clit as his mouth swallowed my nipples.
I was both gasping and sweating for a 10 good minutes ready to explode going up and down on his cock until I came. My legs fell and I rested on his hands trying to catch my breath.
He gently placed me to lie on the couch on my stomach.
I was very happy and I knew he was too.
I saw him connecting a video camera to the TV.
Why are you taping this? Why didn’t you bring the video camera closer?
“I will next time”
I was waiting to see myself turned in a porn star but the content was not so candid.
The first played showing Andrea at his apartment with Christian, my former boyfriend. They were watching a tape unknown to me showing us having sex at his house. They were both exited and at the end bot got up shook hands and Andreas took the tape. The date on the video was about the time Christian unexpectedly broke up with me.
“He sold me all your tapes and his rights on you for a 2500 Marks or until he cams up with the money.
“Your the best whore I ever had, you fuck better than my wife and I have paid millions for her!
I stayed lying on the couch perspiring in a cold sweat thinking how wrong I was about him. Why would he do and say all this things? Couldn’t he see that no whore loved fucking him as much as I did?
Andreas came to the room after having a shower. His cock was at right angle with the rest of his body.
He hadn’t came before and he seemed determined to do it now. Before I knew it, his huge dick was on my lips. I looked at him and he demanded I suck his cock and make him cum.
I opened my mouth and welcomed his cock inside. His look before was demanding, now he was smiling as if I was vindicated on his opinion about me.
I kept sucking his cock and his balls driving his shaft as deep as I could.
I loved sucking his cock and I didn’t care what he thought of me at that time or a week or month later.
I drove him into an explosive orgasm. His sperm filled my mouth and went down the wrong pipe making me cough white goo.
I guess with all of things I endured that day, something had to be more difficult to go down.