Taken inside a bathroom (By a first man)

That warm summer evening I had attended a party with my beloved hubby at some friend’s home.
The party was getting a little bit boring after a couple hours, but alcohol had been flowing from early and I had taken my fair share.

I was dressed very conservative; a short black flowing dress that was pretty modest. I was wearing seamed nylon hoses up my thighs and a pair of nice stiletto heels, which made my toned legs, look even longer and sexier….

After dinner I went back to the private bathroom off of the master bedroom. I was done with my business and opened the door to find one man standing in front of me.
I barely had met him some time ago, as a friend of my friends…

I paused; not knowing what to say; but them the stranger moved his hand and lifted up the front of my dress. He ran his fingers hooking them underneath my thong.
As I felt him enter my tight cunt, I was in complete shock.
But then he said:
"Unless you want me to fuck you here in the open, I would suggest you get inside again, little slut…"

He pushed me back into the bathroom.
Once the door was shut behind him, this man turned me around and put his fingers close to my mouth.
"Well, you bitch…do not make a scene…, taste your wet pussy"

Then he pushed me over the sink and pulled up my loose dress.
He took his hard cock out and pushed it very hard inside my wet pussy after rubbing my juices on that thick cockhead.
The bastard started to thrust in to me pretty good when I felt his hands on my hair. He pulled my head up so I could watch him in the mirror, as he fucked me so furiously from behind.

"I hope you are on the pill, slut…"
He pumped me faster and harder deep inside of me and unleashed his cum into my bare pussy. He pushed me against the sink with his hard dick still buried in my gushing cum filled cunt.
I suddenly felt him ragging my thong with his hands off my body.
"I will give this to my wife; she said you looked prim and proper…."

I started to reach for toilet paper to wipe his cum as it started oozing out from my abused cunt. I could not believe what had happened there…
But the rough man grabbed my hand and stopped me; then I felt his fingers again run over my pussy, pulling his warm cum out of me.
He brought them to my mouth and rubbed it all over my lips.

"Do not waste time cleaning yourself up; bitch… we still had a few moments just for ourselves”
I then felt his cock was hard again, pushing between the crack of my ass; so I guessed he would try a second round on me.
The bastard then guessed my thoughts, whispering in my ear:
“Oh, yes, babe… it’s time now to taste that sweet round firm ass”

I started to struggle against him, knowing he would tear me up with such a huge thick cock in my tight asshole. But it was useless.
That filthy bastard was stronger than me and he managed to hold me in that same position, bending over the sink.
He kicked my feet apart and I braced myself, knowing the worst part was just beginning…

I heard the man spitting onto my tight rosebud and smearing his saliva around it with his own cockhead.
I closed my eyes; since I did not to see the face of that son of a bitch in the mirror. He noticed it and hissed in my ear.
“Open your slutty eyes, bitch… I want you to look me in the eyes”
He laughed, as I kept my eyes wide shut.

But I then felt his thick dick invading my tight rosebud, but passing through my anal ring easily. I got really even surprised by feeling pleasure instead of pain.
The man pounded my ass slowly at first; but he soon found his pace and sodomized me in a very rough brutal way.
He looked angry, while I did not show him my suffering.

I suddenly opened my eyes and laughed at him, staring into his eyes through the mirror.
“You little cock bastard… I cannot feel you in my ass…”

The man flushed red and he pumped my anus even harder; but I kept laughing at him, feeling just pleasure, the more he pounded.
I finally came as he was sodomizing me, arching my back onto his body and screaming like a crazy bitch in heat.
As my cunt exploded in my own climax, this man pulled out from my stretched asshole. He looked angry, but also frustrated…

I closed my eyes again and bent over the sink again, trying to recover my breath.
I heard him leaving, without any word.
I smiled at myself on the mirror; the bastard was right…

I was a truly devilish bitch…