"I want to make sure I understand what we are to be about, before going any further. Have I interpreted your intentions correctly, that you are giving... your body to me, to do with as I wish until the morning?"Your answer is affirmative, defiant, and demanding."There is one detail that we must entertain. You must pick a word, a safeword. I'm sure you're familiar with the concept. If you say the word your consent is withdrawn; everything will stop right there."You demur. You can't think of. I reached up to grip his hairy ass to hold him in place, as he began forcefully fucking my mouth like a cunt.A range of emotions was flooding my senses, one of which is that I realized I enjoyed being under and submissive to Tony that way, having my mouth and throat pounded by his thick, hard, eight-inch cock. We only lasted another minute or so when Tony’s cock stiffened further and began to throb, as I felt squirt after squirt of his cum shooting into my mouth.I had no choice but to swallow. By chance we end up at the same club, the little basement bar on the riverside. The dance floor is pretty full, the music is loud and the atmosphere is humid. Clothes are flying everywhere and bodies are shaking like there’s an earthquake - typical Monday night in this student city. I'm wearing a tight, white t-shirt with a slightly offensive and cocky graphic, dark blue jeans and white DC trainers. The sweat is turning my top a little see-through as it clings to the dark, toned, hairless skin. ” I reached out and barely touched her left breast. She put her hand on mine and directed my hand around her chest. I started to pinch her nipples and it was making her body jump a little. That did it. I leaned forward and dropped an explosive load on her chest. I couldn’t believe what just happened. I was starting to come back to reality. She reached over and grabbed some cloth and wiped up her chest.“Let me clean you off. Come here.” I approached her and she reached out for my cock and wiped.