by popular demand (including my own), my man’s entry debut! ladies and gentlemen, meet The Archer:
I knew I had to do all the work tonight; I needed to get off and sure wasn’t going to let my little archedback avoid her job. What’s doing all the work you ask? The usual, throwing her on the bed, having my way with her, ordering her to come. Apparently it also means writing the entry. My little archedback had to go on a road trip. Drove her back to her place, she started packing, asked me if I needed anything, while flaunting her tits all over the place running around in a hurry. Her ride was due within an hour or so; the longer she packed, the more she shortened my ride. First I watched her pack; love seeing those tits bounce around. But she was so nervous; good thing throwing a nice fuck her way would calm her down.I helped her pack a little, added some surprises to her bag – nothing dirty; nothing any of you all need to know either.
But damn was she getting me hard. I like it when she’s panicked and weak. I like that I get to remind her that my needs come before her schedule; my come comes first. She saw me getting hard; she calmed down and asked if I could make it quick. One thing you don’t know; one thing I didn’t: You all read her, get hard and wet, but you have no idea how fucking hot she is. Perfect package, gorgeous tits, beautiful bod, bouncy ass, slap happy face that blushes with a nice compliment or smack…I know how good I have it. She’s a spolied bitch in bed, don’t get me wrong. Still, you got no idea how spoiled I am. I don’t touch myself; I don’t give myself treats. See, I don’t like a guy’s hand on me; not even my own. Only dainty girly fingers and hands – several if need be – can touch my cock. So if I get hard, I need her little hands, mouth, tits, ass and sweet pussy. She saw I was hard; she knew she had a job to do. Dutifully she lied down in bed, politely asking if I could make it fast. What I didn’t know? We could be fast – only 15 minutes to make her come and spread my thick load all over her belly – but 15 is fucking insane. My dick itched like I stopped quickly after a run. Fucking uncomfortable. Some dicks need to go for the long haul only. Clearly.
I mounted her; she wanted me to beg to be careful and slow. No fucking time. We weren’t sure how long she’d be gone. Turned out not to be too long, but as long as she’s got a day to bleed and recover, the fuck I care if I tear her up a little. My little bitch heals fast, just in time to get abused more. And you know this already, she’s always wet. I’ve fingered that pussy to check how wet she is all over the place. In public, in theatres, when she seems sad, busy, occupied, at work…regardless where her mind is, her pussy is always in the right place, wet and sweet, begging for a dick. Scratch that. Begging for my dick.
I went in and was she tight and sweet. I told her that; she quivers like a little girl when I tell her that. I needed to come but I like letting her come first; gets it out of the way, she’s limp and even more submissive, and tightens that pussy like a little young thing. I started ordering her to come, speeding it up by reminding her what it’d been like if I had taken her v-card instead of that pussy. No…it was a boy, but frankly not by much; not a real man. God she loves hearing how I would have plowed her for about three hours on her first time, teaching her right from the start. She shot off; just on time.
My little archedback knew she needed to pull all the stops. Grabbed her tits, licked them, offered her body up for abuse. She’s still learning but god she’s a fast learner (she was an honors student after all). She knows I won’t hear no. I only welcome alternatives. If she doesn’t want to get smacked in the face, she can’t say no; she can only make a suggestion, like offer her ass for some abuse instead. When I need to be rough, I need to be rough. Period. My girl knows it. She offered her body and let me pinch the hell out of her tits. She teared up a little and started promising she’s learning so I can fuck the shit out of her in front of another woman or two. I wouldn’t want to be disappointed; she knows. She promised to take the abuse, to offer her cunt around as needed. The thought of getting her sandwiched between a couple of other pussies dripping on her face as I am pounding her was good enough – not great – but sure good enough. I pulled out, stopped holding back. Moaned in her ears knowing it gets her wetter, and came all over her pussy. I like collapsing my whole body on her, letting her take it right after she already took it. I like that last gasp that comes out of her mouth after she thought she was done screaming.
Was it ok, she asked? Fuck yeah. But not enough. My dick was itching like never before. I couldn’t believe I had to let it be. But you see, I love my archedback, she needed a fuck badly to calm down before her road trip. I took the high road, fucked her just for her sake. I love supporting her. Besides, I knew she’d pay for making me do all this work. She knew it too. I kissed her, watched my come on her pubes. Walked away. She asked me to write the entry. I am not good at this like her. She’s got so many talents, don’t you see? But I’d give a shot. Plus, for every paragraph you read, she’ll have to make me come hard soon on command.
The Archer (and this counts as a paragraph)