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Basement confession

As I make my way down the wooden Stairs I can tell by the smell and the dampness that this was for sure an unfinished basement. With no light on I'm hesitant as I'm being led down the stairs into darkness. As I reach the bottom step I'm to to "hold on". I can only hear the moving around, shuffling as he lays a blanket into the cold concrete floor. He then reaches out for me and commands me to get on my knees. I do as I'm told as I eagerly wait for him to stick his cock in my mouth. I grip it with one hand and balance myself with the other. It's slightly above average I could tell before it's even fully erect. I try to take in as much as I can but the amount that I can't fit in my mouth, as it gets bigger is forced in by him pushing my head into it. "Take it all bitch" he said. I spit on it to try and get more of it down my throat. Im assuming this will help, the saltiness of his dick has now faded away by all the saliva. Thank goodness I think to myself. Salty, sweaty fucker. I secretly hate this black bastard in my mind but I really can't wait to feel this monster in my pussy. I know I'm dripping wet because I can't stop thinking about getting done with this suck session and move into the fuck session. After what seemed like to long I was positioned on my knees after of course being told "turn around and get on your knees". I do this quickly. One because I want to get this over with because I'm not sure about the situation in this house and two because I want to feel that cock. He gives me no foreplay at all. Not a kiss, rub, hug or lick, not even a spit. He thrusts his cock quickly from behind me digging my knees into the hard concrete. I feel like his dirty hoe, which I'm sure I am. He's thrusting so hard I can hardly stay up on my hands. I fall forward, my face cheek down on the sheet and ass up in the air. He keeps saying "damn this pussy is good girl". I'm moaning or whimpering by some standards. I feel like the bottom of me is going to fall out. He is showing no compassion to my unresponsiveness of his pounding harder. He shoves his finger in my ass. I didn't know exactly how I felt about this because no one has ever tried this before. I think because he thought I was such a hoe that it gave him asshole rights automatically. I however was a asshole virgin and immediately withdrew his hand as I reached back and grabbed it and said stop. I think the resistance made him mad because he fucked me even harder. I thought even though painful, it felt great. I felt like a dirty hoe and knew upon entering the situation that I never wanted to see this assholes face again. Thank god I kept my clothes on and just slid my panties over for him to enter because the sooner I can get the fuck out of this shithole basement. I almost let out a very loud sigh of relief as he started yelling out and grasping my skin. A sign of an orgasm has been accomplished I think to myself. It's about fucking time. I wait for him to take his condom off and put his clothes on as I slide my panties back over and adjust my ponytail. He asked for my phone number as he was putting his pants on. I guess a way to break the uncomfortable silence. It's not like he could write it down or remember it. I said I will write it down for you, knowing damn well I wasn't. I guess now it was ok to turn the lights on to go back up the stairs. The secret was out that it was a basement after he fucked me on the floor. Dousch bag.