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Ambivalence

Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: timojen, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

me. Her passivity and the physical sensation of her throat convulsing around my cock fueled my anger and increased my pleasure. She deserved rough treatment and she knew it. And it felt great giving it to her. “God, you’re a dirty slut.” I relented, letting go of her head. Ellen pulled back, wetly coughing spittle all over my cock and balls before sucking in a lung full of air. I hauled her up and threw her face first onto the bed. She giggled, rolling over and just lying there, getting her breath back. “Well?” I said. “Act like what you are.” Ellen giggled again and turned back onto her stomach. She pulled her legs up under her, so she could present her red, welted ass to me. “Good girl,” I said. I grabbed her hips and shoved my spit slicked cock all the way up her ass in one stroke. Ellen groaned. I pulled out and thrust into her soft asshole again. “You’re amazingly tight after all that sodomy,” I said. “I’m just an amateur,” giggled Ellen. “Ouch,” she said after I pushed back into her, roughly. “Not anymore,” I said. “Why didn’t you tell me? Why were you so prim and proper when we met?” Ellen bit her lower lip pensively, looking at me over her shoulder. I pushed into her ass as far as I could go, rocking her head back. “I got dumped the first two times a man I loved found out about my past,” she said. She looked sexy as hell admitting she was a slut. “So you’re a slut. You enjoyed a lot of guys, I take it?” I pulled out and shoved back in hard, enjoying her tight ass. ... “Many. Frequently, all at once,” she said. “Still worried I’ll reject you?” I asked, pounding her as brutally as possible with my cock. She shook her head. “You enjoyed watching?” “I wasn't sure at first. But, look at me now,” I said, thrusting into her again. She cried and reached a hand out under herself to touch her clit. I grabbed her arm at the elbow, stopping her. She didn’t resist, so I grabbed her other arm and used them to pull her against me. “Fuck me. Use me. Show me how you feel.” “How does it feel, to be a professional slut?” “Fantastic,” she said. I fucked her hard as she giggled or moaned alternately. Ellen let her arms go limp, allowing me to pull her onto me with them. She moaned softly while I handled her the way I wanted. “You want to do this again, don’t you?” She groaned. Her head bobbed confirmation. I let go of her and she sprawled bonelessly onto the bed. I stood, waited. Ellen looked back at me. I smiled menacingly. With a groan, my slutty wife slid off the bed and turned around to suck my cock. She made satisfying gulping sounds as I came in her hungry mouth. I left her there, kneeling on the floor and got into bed. Flicking off the light, I said, “Come here.” In the dark, Ellen crawled onto the bed and under the covers. She lay along my body, her head in the crook of my left arm. A relaxed, silent tension grew between us as my anger ebbed and we snuggled together. “I still can’t believe you let those assholes fuck you.” “Let them?” she said. “I, fucked ...