My husband had been out of town for a week, and would be gone another week. Problem was, I needed to get fucked. My pussy was itching for more than a rubber cock. I decided to head down to the bar we often frequent and try to get some action.

I had about five drinks in me and my pussy was dripping. I notice a large man sitting alone at the other end of the bar. He looked pretty fat, but I didn't care. I got off my stool and staggered over to him and sat on the stool next to him. "Buy me a drink," I said. "What's in it for me?" he asked. I leaned forward and whispered, "My cunt is dripping and needs a big cock. Is that you?" He shook his head and got up. He headed toward the door, pulling me by the hand as I stumbled after him. He was taller and fatter than he looked on the stool. "Where we going?" I asked.

He led me to his van. It was near the back row of cars where it was quite dark. He opened the side door and pushed me in. He got in and closed the door. He had the middle seats removed and had a bench seat in the back. He sat on the bench and told me to take his pants off. I undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. He lifted his ass up so I could get his jeans off. He was fat but his cock was huge, at least compared to my husband's six inches. He was about half hard when I got his pants off. He told me to strip. I quickly took my top and bra off. He said to stop there. Then he pulled me up onto his lap. He grabbed my nipples and pulled. It hurt, but it was exciting as well.

"You want my cock don't you?" he asked. I shook my head. He told me to get on my knees. I got off of his lap and knelt before him. "Suck me," he commanded. "Okay, but I don't swallow." I figured I'd suck him hard then get fucked by this big cock. I sucked him for about 10 minutes and he was hard as a fucking rock. I decided it was time to have him fuck me. But just as I started to pull off of him his hands were wrapped in my hair and he was holding me on his cock. I struggled to get off but he wouldn't let me up. I tried to speak but he just kept fucking himself with my mouth. "Oh, yeah. You're a hot little fucking cocksucker, aren't you?"

He was hurting me with his hands in my hair but I couldn't fight him off. I tried to push him away but it was no use. Then he surprised me by cumming. Even after I told him I didn't swallow he was cumming in my mouth. I tried to spit it all out but ended up swallowing about half of it. He had a huge fucking load and I never had so much cum in my life. He finally finished and I thought we were done but he didn't let my hair go.

"If you don't want me to hurt you, you'll lay down now." He let go of my hair. I was scared half to death, so I laid down on my back on the carpet. I didn't know what he had in mind. I just knew I didn't want him to hurt me anymore. "Close your eyes," he said. I closed my eyes and about five seconds later he knelt down straddling my belly. Then he did the unimaginable. He started pissing on me. He was kneeling so my arms were pinned to my sides and I couldn't move. I closed my mouth and eyes and waited for him to finish.

He finally finished pissing on me, but instead of getting off of me he scooted forward so his belly was over my face. He leaned over and stuck his cock back up to my lips. He looked at me with a stern look and I took the cue. With tears rolling down my piss-soaked face I opened my mouth and he started to mouth fuck me again. Little by little I got him hard again, and when he started cumming 20 minutes later I was so tired I couldn't fight him even if I wanted to. I let him cum in my mouth. He still had a large load and filled my mouth. He kept his cock in my mouth until he was done cumming and I had sucked him clean.

He finally got off of me and sat back on the bench. Then he said, "You did okay, now get the fuck out of here." I reached for my blouse and he told me no. He then said, "Tomorrow night I'll be over at 8:00." I looked perplexed. Then he said, "Oh, yeah, Debbie. I know who you are and where you live. And if you don't want Jerry to know about this you'll be very inviting to me." Then he added, "And by the way, tomorrow I'm gonna fuck your ass. Now get the fuck out of here."

Humiliated I got out of the van and hurried to my car topless. But true to his word at 8:00 the next night he was at my door, and within 10 minutes of coming in my house his cock was ramming my asshole like I never imagined. It started out with him mouth fucking me and pissing on me, but even with Jimmy coming home the next week we fucked every night, and to this day he fucks me twice a week under the threat of telling Jim. But I have come to enjoy his cock, and even love it when he cums in my ass.

I met this guy on-line. He sent me a picture of him in a skirt and blouse. He looked pretty hot, so we made arrangements to meet at his place. As soon as he opened the door I told him to turn around. He did, and I tied his hands behind him. I told him I was going to make him my bitch. I turned him back to me and kissed him while rubbing his cock through his skirt.

I could tell he was starting to get hard already. I made him kneel down and start sucking my cock. He was really good at it, and I told him what a good little bitch he was. However, I had other plans for him. I sat on the couch and had him bend over and lay across my lap. I told him I was going to spank him until he was crying like a little cunt. I pulled his skirt up and pulled his panties down to his ankles. I patted him a few times and ran my hand up and down his ass crack. He thought this was great fun until I started to slap each ass cheek as hard as I could. It took about 20 slaps and he was begging me to stop. I stopped and ran my hand up and down his ass crack again. This time, however, I pushed a finger in his asshole each time my hand reached it. H resumed spanking him. His ass was getting quite red, and each slap seemed to hurt more than the previous one. He was sobbing and begging me to stop. I didn't. I must have spanked him for a good 15 minutes, and his ass was now a bright red. I reached under him and stroked his cock until it was hard, then abruptly shoved two wet fingers into his asshole. It brought a yelp from him. "Don't worry, honey," I said, "We're just getting started. I finger fucked him for a minute or so, then resumed the spanking. He kept crying, "Please stop. I'll do anything you want." I kept spanking, and he was wailing like a baby needing a nipple. I resumed the spanking, and he was squirming, trying to get away from me. It was all I could do to hold him down as I alternated spanking him and finger fucking him. His ass was starting to bruise, so I decided it was time to escalate the process.

I moved him off of my lap and had him kneel on the floor with his chest on the couch. I knelt behind him, and without warning I shoved my hard cock in his ass. He screamed in pain. My cock is about 7" long and very thick. I can hardly get my hand around it, so when I shoved it up his ass it almost split him in two. Since his hands were still bound he was helpless to fight me off. I started to slowly fuck him, then harder and faster until I was able to bury my cock all the way to the balls. I fucked him for about 10 minutes, then started cumming. I have big balls and shoot quite a load, so it was running out his ass as fast as I could pump it in. I kept fucking him after I was done cumming until I grew hard again. He was a broken little slut by this time. I pulled my cock out of his ass and sat back down on the couch. I told him to clean me up, and he crawled between my legs and took my cock back in his mouth. He sucked and licked every bit of cum off of me. He started to pull away, but I grabbed his hair and told him to keep sucking. It took a long time, probably 45 minutes before I was able to cum again. Several times he asked if he could stop, and I reminded him that if he stopped I would spank him until his ass fell off. He sucked me until I came again, and I made him swallow it all. I undid his hands. We rested and I had him serve me a couple of beers and told him I had to piss. I walked him into the bathroom and put him in the tub. I started pissing on his head, giving him a nice shower. He was humiliated. I then sat on the toilet and told him I had to shit. He sat in the tub until I was done, then I stood up and had him wipe my ass. When he had my ass clean we went back in the living room. I sat on the couch and told him to suck me again. I had him alternate between sucking my cock and rimming me, and even tongue fucking me. I was finally able to cum a third time, and told him that whenever I called, he was to be ready for me. I got dressed and walked to the door. I called him a little faggot cunt, and he merely said, "Yes sir." I left, reminding myself that I now had a blowjob waiting whenever I wanted it.