I Love A Woman That Is A Slut When She Fucks
[center][big]🎀 [c=#003BB2]Ex's sister is a tease[/c] 🎀 [/big]
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[b]**PLEASE READ: The stories mentioned below are [c=#BF0000][u]very mature[/u][/c] and are not meant to insult or cause harm to anyone - while they do involve misogynistic tones, they are by no means indicative that every woman deserves to be treated this way - and above all, please do not be butt-hurt over something that is someone else's interest - Thank you! *o* **
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I never thought Jiya was like that. She was my ex-girlfriend - Priya’s little sister and she was fucking hot. She had never given me any indication that she was into me the entire time Priya and I had dated. She had been pleasant enough, but never overly interested in anything to do with me, but when I brought Priya her box of stuff that she had left at my apartment (as requested), Jiya had opened the door like she had been waiting for me.
“Ravi! Come on in!” Jiya said and I walked inside taking note of the short skirt she was wearing with heels. I’d only ever seen her wearing sweats, but now in this outfit she looked older and hotter than I’d remembered.
“You look hot in that skirt,” I told her and she looked back at me with a lustful stare.
“Thank you, Ravi. You look hot too. Is that the box of stuff?” she gestured to the box in my hand.
“Yeah, this is it,” I said setting it down on the table. “Well, I guess I’d better be going.”
“Or you could stay,” she said hopefully.
“Stay? For what?”
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“For me,” she said. “Don’t you like the way I look in my skirt? Don’t you want to take it off of me?” Her mouth morphed into a sexy pout and suddenly she looked like a fucking model and I wanted to grab her and throw her against a wall. She was fucking hot and it was awakening my inner greed. I wanted her. I crossed the room in two swift steps and pushed Jiya up against the wall and pressed my chest into her. I grabbed her by the neck and then I kissed her forcefully. She gasped for air and so I let my hand go slack and she breathed deeply, filling her lungs.
“Too rough?” I asked her.
“Not at all,” she said, her eyes lighting up. “Come on, let’s go fuck in Priya's room. On her bed.” I was hesitant to do that. It seemed unnecessarily wrong to me, but Jiya was already bouncing down the hall with delight until she reached Priya's room. She began to remove her heels, her skirt, her panties, until she was naked in front of me, her blonde curls bouncing as her head bobbed up and down in anticipation.
“Suck my cock, you stupid bitch,” I told her as I grabbed her by the head and forced her mouth to my cock level. She eagerly began to suck, making noises of contentment as she fucked the one man her sister had ever loved in her sister’s bedroom. I could tell it was getting her off to be fucking me like this and I wasn’t complaining. Her mouth felt good and I could barely stand how hot she looked with a cock in her mouth. Some girls just look hotter sucking cock and Jiya was one of them.
I grabbed her by the hair and I stabilized her head so I could fuck her face, fucking deep into her throat until she was choking. She was loving the abuse. The harder I fucked her face, the happier her moans of delight. She was a twisted, little slut, much more twisted than her sister. Perhaps I had chosen the wrong sister. Suddenly, I realized that I was being too nice and so I grabbed her off of my cock and threw her back on the bed, forcefully.
She looked shocked at first but the look of realization that she had just been thrown down seemed to register in her brain and she smiled the way only a slut does when she is being truly used. I pounced on top of her, gripping her by the neck with one hand as I guided my cock into her pussy with the other. I fucked her hard, not worrying for a second if I was hurting her or not. I knew she wanted to be hurt and if anything, I was not being rough enough.
She was screaming now and I could hardly tell if she was in pain or in bliss, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was me getting myself off in this slut. I wanted to just use her as a cum dump, fucking wreck my ex’s sister the way I had always wanted to wreck Priya. Jiya's screams were more like howls as I bruised and battered her insides with my cock. She was cumming hard now and so I slapped the shit out of her face and was satisfied with the smacking sound it made and how her screams stopped suddenly for a moment with each smack before resuming as she continued to cum all over my cock.
I was going to cum in her. I was going to use her body as a cum receptacle. I looked down on her and saw how pathetic she looked now cumming all over my cock. She was fucking hot like that and I went ahead and came.
“You stupid fucking cunt. You deserve to be used like this. You’re just a cum dump to me. I don’t give a FUCK about you!” I came in her and I looked up to see that she was crying.
“Oh fuck,” I said. “I didn’t mean to make you cry.” I began to get dressed and as I did she looked up at me sniffled.
“Do you really think I just deserve to be used?” she asked.
“No, of course not,” I said. “I was just saying that so I could cum.”
“Do you think I’m a bad person?” she asked. I couldn’t really answer that one. I was pretty sure that she was. Who fucks their sister’s ex-boyfriend on their sister’s bed? A fucked up person.
“I’m sure you’re great. I gotta go. Make sure Priya gets this,” I said and just like that I grabbed my shit and walked out the door. I could feel Jiya following me.
“You asshole!” she shouted. “I’m going to tell her! I’m going to tell her what you did.” She kept talking but once I was in my car I turned the stereo up and all I could hear was Honey Singh as she chased my car down the driveway.
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[b]**PLEASE READ: The stories mentioned below are [c=#BF0000][u]very mature[/u][/c] and are not meant to insult or cause harm to anyone - while they do involve misogynistic tones, they are by no means indicative that every woman deserves to be treated this way - and above all, please do not be butt-hurt over something that is someone else's interest - Thank you! *o* **
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I never thought Jiya was like that. She was my ex-girlfriend - Priya’s little sister and she was fucking hot. She had never given me any indication that she was into me the entire time Priya and I had dated. She had been pleasant enough, but never overly interested in anything to do with me, but when I brought Priya her box of stuff that she had left at my apartment (as requested), Jiya had opened the door like she had been waiting for me.
“Ravi! Come on in!” Jiya said and I walked inside taking note of the short skirt she was wearing with heels. I’d only ever seen her wearing sweats, but now in this outfit she looked older and hotter than I’d remembered.
“You look hot in that skirt,” I told her and she looked back at me with a lustful stare.
“Thank you, Ravi. You look hot too. Is that the box of stuff?” she gestured to the box in my hand.
“Yeah, this is it,” I said setting it down on the table. “Well, I guess I’d better be going.”
“Or you could stay,” she said hopefully.
“Stay? For what?”
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“For me,” she said. “Don’t you like the way I look in my skirt? Don’t you want to take it off of me?” Her mouth morphed into a sexy pout and suddenly she looked like a fucking model and I wanted to grab her and throw her against a wall. She was fucking hot and it was awakening my inner greed. I wanted her. I crossed the room in two swift steps and pushed Jiya up against the wall and pressed my chest into her. I grabbed her by the neck and then I kissed her forcefully. She gasped for air and so I let my hand go slack and she breathed deeply, filling her lungs.
“Too rough?” I asked her.
“Not at all,” she said, her eyes lighting up. “Come on, let’s go fuck in Priya's room. On her bed.” I was hesitant to do that. It seemed unnecessarily wrong to me, but Jiya was already bouncing down the hall with delight until she reached Priya's room. She began to remove her heels, her skirt, her panties, until she was naked in front of me, her blonde curls bouncing as her head bobbed up and down in anticipation.
“Suck my cock, you stupid bitch,” I told her as I grabbed her by the head and forced her mouth to my cock level. She eagerly began to suck, making noises of contentment as she fucked the one man her sister had ever loved in her sister’s bedroom. I could tell it was getting her off to be fucking me like this and I wasn’t complaining. Her mouth felt good and I could barely stand how hot she looked with a cock in her mouth. Some girls just look hotter sucking cock and Jiya was one of them.
I grabbed her by the hair and I stabilized her head so I could fuck her face, fucking deep into her throat until she was choking. She was loving the abuse. The harder I fucked her face, the happier her moans of delight. She was a twisted, little slut, much more twisted than her sister. Perhaps I had chosen the wrong sister. Suddenly, I realized that I was being too nice and so I grabbed her off of my cock and threw her back on the bed, forcefully.
She looked shocked at first but the look of realization that she had just been thrown down seemed to register in her brain and she smiled the way only a slut does when she is being truly used. I pounced on top of her, gripping her by the neck with one hand as I guided my cock into her pussy with the other. I fucked her hard, not worrying for a second if I was hurting her or not. I knew she wanted to be hurt and if anything, I was not being rough enough.
She was screaming now and I could hardly tell if she was in pain or in bliss, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was me getting myself off in this slut. I wanted to just use her as a cum dump, fucking wreck my ex’s sister the way I had always wanted to wreck Priya. Jiya's screams were more like howls as I bruised and battered her insides with my cock. She was cumming hard now and so I slapped the shit out of her face and was satisfied with the smacking sound it made and how her screams stopped suddenly for a moment with each smack before resuming as she continued to cum all over my cock.
I was going to cum in her. I was going to use her body as a cum receptacle. I looked down on her and saw how pathetic she looked now cumming all over my cock. She was fucking hot like that and I went ahead and came.
“You stupid fucking cunt. You deserve to be used like this. You’re just a cum dump to me. I don’t give a FUCK about you!” I came in her and I looked up to see that she was crying.
“Oh fuck,” I said. “I didn’t mean to make you cry.” I began to get dressed and as I did she looked up at me sniffled.
“Do you really think I just deserve to be used?” she asked.
“No, of course not,” I said. “I was just saying that so I could cum.”
“Do you think I’m a bad person?” she asked. I couldn’t really answer that one. I was pretty sure that she was. Who fucks their sister’s ex-boyfriend on their sister’s bed? A fucked up person.
“I’m sure you’re great. I gotta go. Make sure Priya gets this,” I said and just like that I grabbed my shit and walked out the door. I could feel Jiya following me.
“You asshole!” she shouted. “I’m going to tell her! I’m going to tell her what you did.” She kept talking but once I was in my car I turned the stereo up and all I could hear was Honey Singh as she chased my car down the driveway.
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