and now.. The Archer View

you’ve already read my version of this raw fuck – and now, the Archer’s:

My arched back is a spoiled bitch and she knows it. I am a lucky guy not just because I fuck a sex goddess but because she brings out the best (and the worst) in me! See, unlike this little bitch, yours truly only recently found out how much he likes to fuck. It took this little goddess to pump it out of me. It’s like I used to swim in a river and she threw me in the ocean. I am just starting; she better get used to getting pounded harder and longer. When the other day she texted “come fuck me!” I knew I’d enjoy a good ride but I didn’t know I was in for an Arched Back miracle, again.

I was tired. Just wanted to get some fucking sleep but my whore’s relentless. I almost feel bad, not only she only gets this dick, she doesn’t even get to come unless I order her to. So I thought I’d throw a fuck her way. I laid down and let her seduce me a little; making her earn her come. I’m no fucking pussy or sissy. I don’t let my bitch on top often; she doesn’t get to control. I own her. But I am slowly finding out that sometimes I like letting her drive. Don’t get me wrong. No one dominates the Archer, but I like when she teases me, holds me down so I enjoy wanting to destroy her some more. Usually she gets down on her knees and sucks my dick before I ask. It’s nice and all, but sometimes a fellow needs to enjoy the wait.

And then I realized what I needed. It’s nice that she’s sucking my dick, riding me, holding my hands with her little ones. I figured out the way to get back on top of her and my game. I got the bitch talking about her past with other boys (not real men those sissies). She started telling me how they couldn’t control her, how she would drive them insane. How she sucked their dicks, begged them to fuck her and to come on her tits, to slap her and to spank her. You know, our normal routine. But those fucking idiots couldn’t handle this little sex goddess. You’d think I’d be happy that I can tame her, but no. Not enough. When she speaks of those morons, the Archer gets jealous. When she brags about it, like she did that night, her eyes sparkling, I knew I had to fuck the shit out of her. So I threw her on her back, rammed into her cunt and fucked her with anger and lust. I needed to flatten that pussy, wear it out, punish it for riding little dicks before mine. I was so fucking angry I had no idea what I would do to her. A good start, if you ask me. She’ll be talking about her ex a lot more now…Once I made her come – and those fuckers before me never could – I was still not happy. I thought she should suck my dick while I think of what I’d do to her. But after a suck or two, I decided the bitch doesn’t deserve my dick either. She’s gonna suck my balls when I pump myself, lording my dick over her head. She fought a little. Not fun if she hadn’t. So I pulled her hair, making her whimper a little and lick my balls. God I fucking loved it. I still gave her warning before shooting off on her face. See she needs to get me angrier by talking more so I’d just ram my dick in her mouth without warning when I come and make the bitch swallow her man’s load.

We’re just starting. Can’t wait to read her blog to see how she remembers this fuck. And readers, here’s a bit you’re finding out with her. She doesn’t know that a couple of times when I wanted to be rougher, I thought of the one time her ex held her down in Prague. One and only time (as far as I know) that a guy tried to be a man to her. The shitface couldn’t do it right. But still, he held down my bitch; a couple of times when I needed to work up a good rough fuck to spank her til she cries, all I needed was think of Prague and her tears would flow. Can’t wait to know more details now; she won’t walk for a day after that.

ladies and gentlemen, i give you: The Archer!

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)