1. Rebound Sex


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 35, Source: LushStories

    that what you want little girl? You want to get fucked?” “Yes,” came out in a shaky whisper. Without a word the man took her by the elbow, led her through the crowd and into the men’s room. His body and mouth pressed into her, pushing her against the back of the bathroom door. Her leg came up and wrapped around his leg. His hand wrapped around her thigh lifting it higher. “You are a dirty little girl, aren’t you?” “Yes.” “How dirty?” Miranda’s hand came between them and gripped his cock through his jeans. “Find out.” With a low growl he released her and turned her towards the door. Then raised her arms above her head and pulled her hips back. “Don’t you fucking move.” “No,” she whispered. He lifted her dress over her hips and around her waist showing that what he saw in the bar was accurate, she didn’t have panties on. “Oh you are a dirty little slut aren’t you? You came here to get fucked like a dirty little slut didn’t you?” Miranda looked over her shoulder and nodded. “You need to feel alive again don’t you, slut? Some man hurt you and now you need to wake up?” Miranda continued to nod, unable to speak. “Spread your legs,” he ordered, his hands pressed on the inside of her thighs already pulling them apart. He leaned along her body and bit her hard on her neck and growled again, sending shivers down her spine. “I’m going to fuck you like a slut, like my little slut. Do you understand?” “Yes,” she moaned. His hands were rough and squeezing her breasts, pinching her ...
    nipples through the thin material. With his hand cupping her left breast his right hand moved down her body, over her ass and between her legs. “So fucking wet.” His fingers pressed between her lips and slid up across her star making her arms slide down the door. His hand smacked her ass hard causing her to cry out. “I said don’t move.” Her arms went back up and his fingers were back between her legs. His hands were hard and rough, working man hands, and each callous felt amazing along her over heated body. Fingers pressed hard on her clit, rubbing back and forth then sliding down her length dipping slightly into her and dragging up along her bottom. She would feel the pressure of his finger dipping ever so slightly into her star then he would run it back down starting the process over again. Miranda whimpered loudly and pressed her bottom back against him, silently begging for it like a cat in heat. “What’s a matter, slut? You want to get fucked now, is that it?” “Yes,” she whined. “Wrong response,” he said and began patting her swollen dripping lips. “Oh God.” Her knees buckled and he caught her waist. “What do you want?” She whimpered again, “Please.” His fingers smacked harder and faster on her pussy. “Oh please,” she cried out. The man’s finger slipped between her lips circling her opening. “Please what?” “Please fuck me.” He dipped his finger deep inside her, pulling it out then slowly back in. “Fuck you like this? Nice and slow, is that what you want?” Miranda frantically ...