He was behind you, his hand clamped over your mouth. As he pushed into you, you tried to struggle, but he was stronger than you, and as you felt his cock push against your pussy you froze.

You remember his smell, and his size. He was so wide, it should have been a struggle for him to get in, but in truth you were so wet he pushed in, in one go.

He didn't speak much but he grunted alot. You mainly sobbed, apart from that part, the embarrassing part where your body betrayed you and you came. It was impossible not to. He was so big inside you. You can't remember what you did, but you think you may have gone from begging 'no' to pleading 'yes'. Did you ask him to go harder? You can't remember but at that moment that was what you wanted, what you needed.

You came so hard, you still think of it when touching yourself. He came in you. The grunting, the thrusting, and then feeling him empty himself. You almost came again.

Then he was gone. Leaving you aching, humiliated, but in truth, sated.

You walk down the street, he could be anyone. You get a kik message from him. He says you look good in your new top. What do you do?

6ft3 fit, hung, dirty minded silver fox looking for London playmates.