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My Roommate Pops My Cherry Pt 04

My Roommate Pops My Cherry Pt 04

by writepassion
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Note: This is work of fiction in every way possible and contains themes like non-consensual sex, abuse and violence, if any of these effect you negatively, please skip the story. For those who enjoy all of the above, you're welcome to my Literotica story.

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"Tom, someone might look," I said looking at the opening of our secluded cabin. We were at a hotel for our third date, the first two had been amazing and though I was keen on feeling myself get pounded by a guy I actually loved, I couldn't bring myself to it out of the guilt I felt for whoring around in the hospital.

Tom became more daring as he kissed my neck and began pulling at my t-shirt roughly, my body already laid across the couch while his was on mine.

"Please Tom," I whispered making him chuckle in my neck before pulled away and placed a small kiss on my lips.

"I'm so fucking horny," he all but moaned as his defense and I could see his bulge as evidence once he scooted over.

Just then the waiter walked in. He was maybe the same age as me or a little older, but quite buff and from the expression of his face, I think he knew exactly what we'd been up to after looking at my flushed face and tousled hair. Tom was quick to order the things we'd decided from the menu, when the waiter informed us that the roast salmon I wanted would take longer to come.

He left with his notepad and once I was sure he was out of earshot, I replied to Tom, "I'm sorry about that," pointing to his visible bulge.

"All I can think of is, well you don't wanna know," Tom said pursing his lips before giving me one of those charming smiles he gave.

"How about... I... give you a hand job?" I asked. It was a tad risky but we could do it, we were seated in the private cabin that was towards the end of the hotel, and since our order was gonna take some time, I could help Tom out.

"I'm horny enough to not even oppose the idea with logic," he said turning to me and pulling my hand on to his hardon which twitched under my palm. As I felt his cock with my palm, I realized once again how big he really was. After a moment of hesitation I unzipped his pants, and pulled his proud manhood out, and only now did I realize, it was so big that there was no hiding it unless I pulled the table closer so it was touching our bodies.

Tom seemed to realize that too as he pulled the table closer. And I wrapped my fingers around his swollen member and began jerking him off. I felt tom's hand snake behind my back as he pulled me closer and kissed me passionately.

After a brief while of making out, I pulled away and whispered, "We're in public..." My cheeks were flushed and Tom seemed to enjoy it.

"Get down, under the table," Tom whispered in my ear and normally I'd have opposed the idea, but the recent events had made me blossom into my sluthood and without any further words, I found myself moving the table and sliding below it, between Tom's muscular thighs, looking up at him.

"You look so pretty... those eyes, those damn brown eyes... its cause of them that I fell for you, you know, " Tom said admiring my face with his hand before rubbing his cock over my cheeks, then my forehead and then my eyes before he finally rubbed it on my lips. I kissed his cock head, it was definitely not my first time with him, but maybe this was the first time when I was intentionally and consensually gonna pleasure him with my mouth.

I licked his length with my tongue, my eyes never leaving his and he breathed sharply from his mouth. I teased him a little before wrapping my lips around his cockhead and swirling my tongue to flick his piss slit, making his mouth open in an 'o' as he moaned, his eyes closed and his hand finding its way to take hold of my hair.

I began swallowing inch by inch of his cock, and he opened his eyes to look at me, "You look even more beautiful with my cock in your mouth," he said lewdly as he began thrusting his cock lightly. Before long, having had quite a lot of practice recently, I had swallowed all of his cock, and was bobbing my head up and down Tom's length like a pro, my sloppy blowjob eliciting moans from him which encouraged me further to pleasure him.

Normally, sucking off any guy was usually a task for me, its not easy after-all, but now I'd begun enjoying it, and not just that but right now, I wanted to do this more for Tom than myself, pleasuring him was my first goal, and I wanted to make him cum for me.

By now Tom had taken hold of both my ears with his hands, and had begun pumping his cock in my mouth thoroughly, he exactly knew how to use my mouth and throat to the fullest. I'd gagged a few times and choked too, but neither he nor I cared as his thrusts became harder and faster, his orgasm approaching fast.

My eyes never left his face and his only closed whenever his face contorted in pleasure, something that I'd secretly always wanted to witness and be the reason of for the longest time. I sucked on his cock with all my might and felt him take hold of my hair in his fist, pulling at them roughly as he began pumping his monster cock in my throat. I had begun choking now by how rough he was getting but the need to watch Tom be pleasured overpowered my desire to resist, until it didn't and I began to pull away after I began seeing spots in the corner of my eyes from being suffocated.

Tom on the other hand was relentless and his eyes now were looking at me, with pure animalistic lust visible in them as he fucked my face and he let out an almost muted howl as I felt his cock swell in my throat and his seed flooded through my mouth and throat, while I swallowed it as fast as I could. He'd cum a lot and finally when he had shot his 9th rope of cum in my mouth, he pulled his cock out and shot the 10th one on my face, smirking at me as I looked up at him.

"Such a sweet whore," as he pushed the table away and pulled me up my hair, pulling my face close to his as he placed a chaste kiss on my swollen lips, my eyes looking into his as a non verbal agreement of me submitting to him was established before he gave me another sloppy kiss and made me sit beside him.

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"Let's wipe that for now, next time I'll probably make you eat it," Tom spoke as he began cleaning my face with a tissue.

"I think I should use the washroom," I said with a small smile as he'd cleaned my face. Even though he'd wiped my face clean, I seemed to have an urge to wash it with water, which is what I conveyed to my boyfriend.

I got up and left his side and as I walked out, he said, "I'll return the favor once we get back home," to which I rolled my eyes before shaking my head as I left the booth.

I got into the washroom and began washing my face when I heard the door of the washroom click, and before I knew it I felt my mouth being covered by a muscular hand while I looked at the waiter from earlier in the mirror.

"You are a sweet whore, and you know what guys do with whores?" The waiter whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck and ear, pulling my body closer to his while I began struggling to get free once the initial shock of being jumped wore off.

"We use them to get off, now that your hunk of a boyfriend has used your pretty upper hole, it's my turn," he whispered as he began twisting my nips through my t-shirt aggressively making me yelp and my eyes water. I didn't wanna do anything of the sort and began kicking but he was stronger and only chuckled at my failed efforts of being freed.

"Oh C'mon stop struggling, I saw how you liked being mouth raped by him, I promise, I'll do just worse or even more," he said as he threw me on the floor, and knocking me out momentarily, which he took as a chance to undress me.

When I regained my senses I was already choking on his cock and while he used my throat like a fuck canal, with one of his hands holding my hair and the other recording me while I gagged and choked.

"That's one beautiful mouth, he wasn't lying when he said you look even more beautiful with a cock down your throat," the waiter spoke as I realized my hands and legs were tied down using my own clothes.

After he'd given some more pummeling to my throat he pulled out and slapped me hard making me fall on the floor.

"Please stop..." I whispered as he put me on my stomach.

"Why slutboy? Your cock's been hard the entire time I've been using you," he said before growling as he opened my ass cheeks and spat on my quivering hole.

"I love Tom, and I don't want to do this," I said between sobs as I felt waiter's invasive finger stab inside my hole.

"Damn your tight, that's good, I'll cream you sooner and you can go back to being slut cum boyfriend soon," he said smiling as he positioned his 7 inch monster cock at my ass, his tip rubbing against my hole a little before he pulled me back by my hair and shoved his fingers in my mouth.

"Time to breed you whore," he whispered in my ear as he forced his cock in my ass, all in one go making me scream which was muffled by his fingers choking my mouth.

"So fucking good," he moaned as he began battering my hole hard and fast, the sound of his balls slapping against my ass the only thing audible other than my muffled screams of resistance and his groans of pleasure.

As he'd said, it didn't take long for him to reach his release and his sperm flooded my ass soon as he bit down on my shoulder, my own cock leaking from the pleasure of feeling his cock hit my prostate harder with each stroke.

"I'd make you cum too baby slut, but I hear your hunk's gonna return the favor later yeah," the waiter said kissing my cheek as he wiped off my tears with his fingers, pulling his cock out after a few more meaningful thrusts.

He stood up and untied me before he began dressing back up, and helped me stand up, his cum leaking down my thighs just as lewdly as he was eyeing me.

"I didn't wan to..." I whispered as I put on my t-shirt while he did nothing but smirk at me through the mirror.

"I did, that's what counts, you're an obvious slut, I needed to get off, simple as that," he said slapping my ass hard with his hand as he stuffed my jockstrap in the pouch of his apron.

"It's been fifteen minutes or so, you should get back to the hunk..." he said as he clicked one final picture of us together before leaving the restroom.

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If it wasn't before, there was no doubt now that I looked like someone who'd been used and all I could think of was getting his seed out of me, so I rushed in the nearest stall and began to clean myself, the stream of tears from my eyes never stopping until I finally managed to get a grip on me.

It hadn't hurt as much, I'd taken enough cocks by now for it to not hurt so much, but the feeling of having been invaded without consent made me want to puke and curl up like a baby.

After a few minutes, once I was done cleaning my ass and had flashed my face with enough water, I dressed back up and went back to our booth.

"Where were you? The food's cold now..." Tom began saying as he looked up at me and once his eyes met mine, I felt them change, the mild innocent irritation turning into a mix of worry and protectiveness.

"Can we leave? I'll tell you once we get back home..." was all I managed to say, and that was all it took for Tom to do as I asked. He gave me tight hug before moving to the counter to pay our bill and deftly escorted me to our ride.

The ride back home was silent and once we'd reached at our place, he handed me water and made me sit on the couch.

"What's wrong, are you unwell?" he asked putting his arms around me and as he did, I nestled my head in his chest and began crying.

"It's okay baby, I'm here, whatever it is I'm here he said as he cuddled me and my t shirt got pulled enough to reveal the mark on my neck from earlier.

"What's this Brown eyes?" I could feel the rising anger in Tom's voice.

"I... the waiter saw us... and he.. he.. took me... in the washroom.." I managed to say and felt Tom erupt in a bout of animalistic anger.

"He what!?" he yelled as he almost tore my t-shirt to see the bitemark before looking at my face.

"He hurt you while I was there munching on food!? I'm gonna kill that bastard!" Tom began to get up to leave before I pulled him back by his hand.

"He recorded it... Please..." but before I could finish Tom had already stormed off through the door, the ratting of the door banging shut the last thing I heard before I fell asleep on the couch from exhaustion.

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It had been a week since my last pounding, and though non-consensual, the feeling of having a thick cock relentlessly nail me was something I kept craving. Tom had, as expected, beaten the crap out of our waiter and the restaurant had offered to settle with a rather huge sum of money for me to not go public with the assault I'd taken.

"I do like justice but you've already beaten him up, he's in a hospital..." I said as I laid across the couch with my legs in Tom's lap.

"The motherf*cker deserved it, I just wish I'd not waited for you to come back and did what I did to him before he..." Tom said with a frown. I was quick to get up and hug him as I whispered to him, "What he did was his fault, not yours..."

"It wasn't yours either, but you suffered..." Tom said looking at my face as he pulled me towards him.

"It wasn't... Nor has it happened the first time..." I said kissing Tom softly, "It was just unfortunate... and its okay," I could see hurt flash in his eyes as I said it but I couldn't change the fact that Tom had done a similar if not worse thing to me, the only thing different was I loved him, I didn't love the waiter.

"I am gonna spend the rest of my life making it up to you," Tom began saying before I stooped him with a deep kiss.

"You don't have to, I forgive you, I already have..." I whispered as I pressed my forehead to his.

"So you're taking the money?" he asked as he began kissing my neck which made my knees go weak, his hands already holding my waist to support me.

"I mean he's their... he was their staff, so that's their way of repentance and damage control..." I said chuckling at the fact that I had been with Tom for considerable amount of time now and he still managed to make me weak in the knees.

"What happened?" he asked nibbling under my ear as I nodded in response and held his head, asking him to keep going.

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