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川柳 · 362

Where have you been today, I ask.
I’m full of come.
It just happened.
What did?
The come, she says.
In me, in my pussy, deep, inside me.
He didn’t say anything. We were waiting for the bus. And then he’s staring at me, right at me, like I said something—I didn’t say anything—and his expression is sort of pissed and sort of surprised.
What did you do?
I didn’t know what to do.
Did you apologize?
I didn’t know what to say. Sorry? What did I say?
What did he do?
All of a sudden he’s in front of me. He’s got my hair in his fist. The finger of his other hand is in my mouth, making me suck like a girl and I’m holding onto his wrist with both hands. I feel like I’m going to faint and then he turns me around. I’m trying to stop him. My hands are everywhere, behind me, but I can’t turn around. He’s got my face pushed against the back wall of the bus stop. He’s yanked my underwear down to my knees. He kicks my ankles apart. I close them again. He slaps my ass so hard I almost pass out again, don’t notice when he kicks my ankles apart, and then all of a sudden I’m standing on my toes, eyes in the back of head, can’t move, can’t breathe, full of cock—just this huge cock . And then he’s fucking me slow, hard, and firm. I’m making these little cries and gasps every time he thrusts up, hitting me deep, like I was apologizing over and over but all that comes out of my mouth is the sound of his cock in my cunt.
And then?
And then I hooked my spine to his cock could go deeper. I sucked when his finger landed on my tongue. I don’t know what came over me. Once his cock was in me, what could I do? I’m a woman. My cunt was full.
You submitted?
He filled my womb.
Did you come?
Yes. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t speak. I was coming and could feel him filling my womb.
That’s a hell of a fantasy.
He’s all inside, still warm, impregnating me.
How did he know you wanted it?
Guess it was the way I was walking.
He took my cunt.
Just like that.
Aren’t you going to fuck me? Punish me? Make me come on your cock? Hard? I need to know who’s cock I belong to.



····night—all her orgasms the shape of my
Redbud | February 25 2017

2 comments on “川柳 · 362

  1. vanillamom
    February 26, 2017

    I definitely should not have read this in the morning. No. and me, heading to church…


    • willcrimson
      February 26, 2017

      The thought of you sitting in church under any pretext, alias, or subterfuge… I might stop giggling by tomorrow. If Jesus doesn’t love you by now then he’s just not that into you.

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