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“Oh yes, dirty girl... fuck, yes...”

I focused on Jason’s voice, body on fire as the silent stranger slipped his thumb to my clit. It tingled, my whole pussy quivering. The rustle of a packet and I knew what was coming. He wasn’t gentle and he wasn’t fucking small, slamming his cock all the way in to the balls. They felt big against my thighs, so much looser than Jason’s. I squealed, reeling against the strange intrusion, but fuck, it felt so good. When solid hands reached for me I was ready, arching my back to give him my tits. He wrenched down my dress, and my breasts fell loose and he squeezed them and mashed them against me.

“Fuck...” I breathed. “Oh yes...”

“Tell me what he’s doing to you.”

“He’s got my tits, Jason. He’s got his hands all over me. Oh, fuck, that feels good.”

“You want him to play rough, don’t you?”

And I did, I did want him to play rough. “Yes! Please, fuck, oh yes!” The stranger responded, held his cock still, all the way inside me as his big calloused hands pressed my tits together. His fingers twisted my nipples, pulling them down low and jiggling my tits until they slapped against my belly. “Jesus!”

Jason’s voice was raspy.“I can hear you, Gemma, I can hear those gorgeous tits.”

“Yes! It feels so fucking good!”

The stranger grunted and flattened himself against my back. He had a belly, it sagged into the crook of my spine as his breath tickled my ear. He stank of lager, and cigarettes. I fought a strange urge to kiss him. The thought made me horny and repulsed at the same time.

He pulled his cock away, and slid in slow and deep, over and over until my pussy was squelching with need. I wondered if Jason could hear it.

“Tell him how good he feels in your cunt, Gemma. Tell him how much you want him.”

“Fuck, yes... you feel so good... please...”

Big fat fingers wrapped around, poking at my clit without finesse. He was rough, grinding my most tender places against my pubic bone, but I didn’t fight him.

“I want you to kiss him, Gemma, I want you to kiss him like you want him. Suck on his tongue, dirty girl, I want to hear you.”

“Oh fuck, Jason, fuck...” My stomach churned, but still I turned my face to his, opening my mouth as a big wet tongue lapped at my lips. It was sloppy, and humiliating, and revolting, but fuck it turned me on.

“Good fucking girl.”

The stranger lifted my leg, shunting me forward until my cheek was against my coat, my nose pushing against the handset on top. He raised my foot onto the toilet seat and pushed his cock into me, and he was so much deeper now, my pussy aching and clenching tightly around him. He worked my clit so hard it felt bruised, but slowly the tingles started.

“Oh shit, Jason, shit... he’s so fucking deep in me. So fucking deep.”

“Tell me.”

“Oh fuck, he’s rough, Jason, he’s so rough... and I like it... I want it... fuck I want it. Fuck, yes! Fuck me! Fucking fuck me! Please fuck me!”

I unravelled, slamming back into his thick nasty cock while he grunted and groaned and mashed the shit out of my clit. My tits slapped against the cold cistern, and my breath came out ragged, and none of it mattered, just the swell of him in that deep place, where it felt so fucking good.

“I’m coming... oh fuck, fuck... I’m coming, Jason... I’m fucking coming for him... I love him in me... I fucking love it!”

Jason’s filthy accomplice grunted and groaned, slamming his flabby belly against my ass as he rode the fuck out of my pussy. I heard Jason’s breath, and then his moans, short, low growls as he came on the other end of the line.

When the stranger behind me shot his load, he jerked my head back by my hair and forced his filthy fat fingers down my throat. I choked and coughed and spat all over him as he jammed his cock inside my burning pussy. He made a squelch as he withdrew, taking just a few moments to catch his breath and pull up his jeans.

I listened to him walk away, relaxing as the door creaked and shut behind him.

I pulled my dress up around my tits, without removing my blindfold, then smoothed it down over my ass. My clit was sore, tender as I slid my knickers back up.

“Gemma? You can take the blindfold off now, it’s over.”

I took it off, turned loudspeaker off and brought the phone to my ear.

“I’m here.”

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