I met her at the bar like always, but tonight she leaned in close and whispered one word: wmut. That was our code, the filthy signal that meant she wanted it raw, no games, just bodies slamming together until we were both wrecked and dripping. My cock twitched instantly in my jeans. I grabbed her hand and we barely made it to the car before she was yanking my zipper down.
She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started stroking hard, thumb smearing the precum over the head while she told me exactly what she needed. "I want your tongue on my clit first, then I want you to fuck me like you hate me." Her voice was low and dirty, the kind that made my balls ache. I drove one-handed, the other sliding under her skirt to find her already soaked through the thin panties. Two fingers pushed inside her wet heat and she moaned, grinding down on them like a slut in heat.
We didn't even make it inside the house. The second the door closed she dropped to her knees on the hallway floor, yanked my cock out, and swallowed me to the root. Her throat squeezed tight while she gagged and slurped, spit running down my balls. I fucked her mouth in short, brutal thrusts, watching tears streak her mascara. She pulled off just long enough to say, "Wmut means you use every hole tonight," then went right back to choking on me.
I hauled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch. Her skirt flipped up, panties ripped aside, and I drove into her pussy in one hard stroke. She was dripping, walls clenching around my dick like she was trying to milk me already. I pounded her fast and deep, skin slapping, her ass jiggling with every thrust. She reached back and spread her cheeks so I could watch my cock disappear into that soaked cunt.
"Harder," she begged. "Make it hurt." I grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and slammed into her until the couch scraped across the floor. My free hand reached around to rub her swollen clit in rough circles. She came with a scream, pussy pulsing and squirting down my thighs. I didn't stop. I pulled out, spit on her asshole, and pushed two fingers in while she was still shaking.
She pushed back on my fingers, greedy. "Do it. Shove your cock in my ass." I lined up and sank into that tight ring, slow at first so she could feel every inch stretching her open, then faster once she started moaning again. Her ass was hotter and tighter than her cunt, gripping me like a fist. I fucked it raw, balls slapping against her soaked pussy lips with every thrust. She reached down and fingered her own clit, coming again while I wrecked her ass.
We switched positions on the floor, her on top riding me reverse so I could watch that stretched hole swallow my dick over and over. She leaned forward and I spat on her pussy, rubbing it while she bounced. "Wmut night means you don't pull out," she gasped. I flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over my shoulders, and fucked her ass until I felt my orgasm building. She was babbling now, filthy words mixing with my name, telling me to fill her up.
I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her ass. She kept rubbing her clit and came one more time, ass milking every drop out of me. When I finally pulled out, my load leaked out of her stretched hole and down over her pussy. She scooped some up with her fingers and sucked them clean, eyes locked on mine.
We weren't done. She pushed me onto my back and straddled my face, grinding her messy cunt and cum-filled ass over my mouth. I licked and sucked everything, tasting us both, while she jerked my cock back to life. Once I was hard again she spun around and sank her pussy down on me, riding slow and deep this time, hips rolling while she told me how full her ass still felt. We fucked like that for what felt like hours, switching holes, positions, never stopping until both of us were sore, covered in sweat and cum, and completely spent on the living room floor.
She curled against me afterward, breathing ragged, and whispered it again. "Wmut." I already knew what it meant the next time she said it.
