Have you ever felt what it was like to be sexually choked? That fight for air as you are being pounded by a big fat cock? Well ladies, let me tell you. I met this guy the other day, and usually I don’t fuck on the first meet.

He was sexy and he looked like he knew how to touch a slut. We went to dinner and once we were done, the waitress asked us if we wanted any dessert. We stared at each other with a smile, and I hoped he was thinking the same thing I was. I vaguely looked at the menu and back at the waitress respectfully declining, him doing the same.

I could not keep my eyes off his lips while watching him lick them as he paid the bill.

We left the restaurant and he asked me if I wanted to come to his place. Of course, I wanted to decline to put up that front. However, I knew what that meant from the minute he asked. We got to his house and I couldn’t believe how nice it was. He opened the door for me, he placed his hand on the back of my neck as I made my way in.

I wanted to turn around but I was afraid to at that moment. A sense of shyness came over me, I was waiting for what was going to happen next. I heard the door closed, my body still facing forward. I bit my bottom lip as I felt his hand grip the side of my throat while he led me into a dark room.

“Where are we going?” I giggled nervously. He turned me around with his hand still on my neck as he began to try and undress me. He removed each strap to my dress and I felt it fall to my ankles. He was in control, he knew what he was doing and I wanted it.

I had no panties on and no bra as he stood there admiring my petite frame. The look in his eyes was hungry, it was fixated on me. I watched him undo his pants and his cock was ready for that dessert between my legs. He pushed me against the wall, lifting my legs with that devious look locking in on me.

Without mercy, he shoved his cock into my cunt as he choked me harder and harder. The loss of control, sexual pleasure, and heavy breathing had taken over me. I could not moan, but my trying to catch my breath was making his dick harder inside of me. I wanted him to take me down that dark place with him as he kept pumping. That was my dark desire.

Cheyenne Moore
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