Got Fucked by an Old White Man

Hey guys I need to confess a internet dating story here. So long story short I met this guy on an app and went over to his place. He was a bit older, enough to be graying, but not enough to have lost any stamina in the bedroom. He poured me some wine and then took me to his bedroom. He fucked me once and it was the most heavenly thing. But there is a lot more to the story.

He went to the bathroom and I was alone to collect my thoughts. I decided to stay the night right then and there and texted my roommates I wouldn't be home. When he came back out of the bathroom his cock was still hard, or had gotten hard again. I hadn't looked at the time, but it felt very quick.

He asked me in which position he should fuck me as he stroked his cock. The confidence in his voice and the broadness of his shoulders all spoke to me. I felt my slutty little sub had found the perfect place to play. I rolled over onto my stomach.

Good girl, he said as he climbed into bed and pulled my legs apart. He grabbed my hips and lifted them into the air. The head of his cock was right by my pussy and while I had been tired seconds ago I was now desperate to have him back inside of me. My first orgasm was still settling into my body like an afterglow but I didn't care, I wanted everything he could give me.

He pressed his cock into me and slowly sank into my pussy. I moaned, throwing my head back as he pressed deeper and deeper. He grabbed my hair, keeping my head in place as he bent over me and kissed my throat. I liked the way he kissed me, it was eager and claiming like he already knew he owned me which in some ways right then I guess he did. He slammed into me, owning my pussy and using it like it was his property. he also threw racial slurs at mw telling me what a slutty black bitch I am.

He told me that Iw as his cumslut as he reached around and grabbed my tits with both hands, squeezing them and pinching my nipples. He sat back and pulled me into his lap, bouncing me on his cock like a toy.

I could barely keep up with him. He was strong and was able to flip me into whatever position that pleased him. The thing is I loved it. The sub inside of me always wants to please, always wants to do everything right and it felt like I was exactly what he wanted every single time. He pumped into me on the bed, on the floor, against the wall, anywhere he could reach. He would have fucked me on the ceiling if physics allowed it.

The night started to blur together. I couldn't tell you how many times that I came, only that I certainly did cum. There was no clock but I could see how dark it was outside as we stayed up well past midnight.

I was tired, but whenever I felt like I was about to fall asleep he was hard again and ready for another session. I could not believe the man's stamina, it was putting me to shame and I can go for a few rounds.

We ended up in his shower with him fucking me against the glass wall of it as it filled with steam. My tits pressed against the glass and I could see across the bathroom in the mirror the outline of my body put on display. He hammered into me until he came again, dumping yet another load in my pussy. I had lost count of how many times he had cum but I was betting he had some assistance from a little pill or perhaps multiple.

I sucked him off in the shower, dragging my tongue along his shaft and taking him into my throat until he came straight down it. He grabbed my chin and lifted my face to smile down at me.

Something inside me preened at his words as he called ma his property. That sub deep in my heart that hungered for praise. We went back to bed and he spent a long time eating me out, dragging his tongue across my walls until I was shaking and trembling. Eventually it got to the point where I simply didn't have any energy left. I didn't think I could handle cumming anymore that night, but he kissed me and fondled me until I was begging for it, my own weak body betraying me as it yearned for his touch.

I tried to be on top but I was too shaky. I slid onto my back and he spread my legs, folding my knees up to my chest as he pressed into me. I moaned as he pumped into my abused pussy.

He moaned against my ear as he used my pussy. His fingers rubbed my oversensative clit, sending shocks of pleasure wrapped with pain up my spine. He told me he wants one more orgasm.

Tears were running down my cheeks but god did I not want to disappoint. He kissed me, his tongue pressing into my mouth as his cock tunneled deeper inside of me. I clung to him with my last bit of strength, holding on as if plowed into me.

I choked on my own gasp as I was pushed to what had to be a record setting number of orgasms. I screamed as I came, the last ounce of my energy being used up in a flash. I collapsed to the bed, utterly exhausted.

He held my chin and looked into my eyes as he hammered into me for a few more thrusts before finishing with a deep groan. I fell asleep before he was even done unloading into my pussy. When I woke up I kissed him on his cheek and we both fell asleep together. What an amazing time.