When Jonah asked if I fancied going for a walk in a secluded part of the countryside – in the pitch black, to boot – I quivered with excitement, thinking about all the possibilities he might have planned for me. Was he intending a fuck in the woods? Up against a tree with the bark scraping my back through my blouse? Or dragging me by my hair, throwing me down on the ground and forcing me to have sex? Now that idea really appealed: being forced into having sex was a special fantasy of mine.
Sadly, as it happened, Jonah didn’t have either of those things in mind. No, instead, we really were going for a walk in the dark with the only light coming from a torch he’d fixed on his baseball cap, miner’s helmet style.
And when I say walk, I actually mean an arduous climb up a steep hill, followed by another trek up so many steps that they could have been a stairway to heaven.
It appeared that Jonah was testing me, my stamina and grit. I don’t know why, but he most definitely was, and even though I thought my lungs were going to collapse like viciously deflated balloons, I needed to prove I had what it took to deal with his challenge.
‘I’ve brought a few people up here but none of them has completed it,’ he said. ‘You’ve done really well. I’m impressed.’
At the top of the steps, I grimaced and wondered exactly what would be my reward. Let me tell you, I certainly hadn’t planned on half-killing myself without a suitable return. So I leaned in for a kiss. I felt my insides shrivel with disappointment as Jonah pulled away, dodging my puckered lips.
‘No time for all that, we have another hill to climb. Then we can make our way back to the car.’
Another hill? I was going to refuse but I would have looked like a wuss and, anyway, I’m competitive. I was also still intent on impressing Jonah. Believe me, he’s worth impressing. The one thing that kept me going was the hope that I would be rewarded with Jonah’s cock.
Jonah isn’t good-looking in the traditional sense but there is rugged readiness about him that I’m sure most women would find irresistible. He is one of those guys that look like a good fuck. He looks like he could do the rough sex really well, too.
Eventually, we made it back to the car and every sinew in my legs screamed and burned.
‘Do you want to come back to mine for a little while?’ he asked.
Did I want to go back? Of course, I did. But I didn’t say that aloud. After all, a girl mustn’t look too keen so I shrugged nonchalantly. ‘Yeah, sure, I’m easy.’
I saw a slight twinkle appear in Jonah’s eye at the ‘I’m easy’ comment. During the drive, we made small talk while I imagined taking Jonah’s cock in my mouth or thought about him tossing me around a room like a rag doll.
When we arrived at his home, Jonah turned off the engine and looked at me. ‘Can I fuck you?’ he asked bluntly.
‘Well, that depends,’ I replied, stalling for time because his coarseness had taken me aback. Surely a guy was meant to build up to this kind of thing, not blurt the question so directly.
‘I haven’t got time to mess about.’ Jonah bit on one of his fingernails, removing a loose piece. ‘Do you want to fuck or not? If not, I can just take you home.’
‘Yes, I want to fuck,’ I said slowly, ‘as long as you fuck me really hard.’
Jonah offered a small smile but didn’t look at all impressed by my request. ‘I always fuck hard,’ he said, releasing his seatbelt. ‘The question is, how much can you take?’
He stepped out of the car and shut the door, leaving me in my seat, slightly stunned. Perhaps I should have been at least a little more careful about what I’d wished for because Jonah had looked slightly psychopathic when he’d questioned what I could take.
I decided to take the risk and got out of the car. I could take whatever he threw at me. Of course I could. I was a big girl with a voracious sexual appetite, wasn’t I? How many times had I begged guys to fuck me hard and, invariably, been left disappointed? I decided that tonight was going to be my night. If Jonah wanted to fuck me vigorously, be rough with me, then he could.
Walking into his house, I comforted myself with the knowledge that I had known Jonah for a few years. I wasn’t entering a stranger’s house and laying myself wide open for goodness knows what. The moment I walked into the lounge before I could even remove my coat, Jonah grabbed my hair, kissed my neck, and then bit it.
‘I have wanted to give you a hard fucking for ages,’ he murmured into my ear before hauling me over to the sofa. ‘Get on all fours, bitch.’
I obeyed and he moved behind me. After tugging down my jogging bottoms, he roughly moved my knickers to one side and his fingers crudely entered me, making me gasp. Briefly, I felt his cock pushing at my entrance before he rammed into me. He gripped my hair and yanked my head back so violently that it felt like my neck would snap.
Harder and harder he fucked me before I felt a hand moving around my ass. He gave it a vicious slap and I cried out in pain. ‘Jesus, that hurt,’ I complained.
‘Shut up and take it, bitch. This is what you’ve been after all night, isn’t it? And don’t lie to me.’
I nodded. Yes, I wanted rough sex but I was still shocked at how hard he’d struck me.
‘Say it, bitch. Tell me how much you’ve wanted my cock.’
‘I’ve wanted your cock for ages,’ I admitted, feeling my ass stinging and starting to glow.
‘Good girl, that’s what I like to hear. Now I want you to tell me how much you want my come in your mouth because that’s where it’s going.’
‘I want you to fill my mouth with come,’ I groaned. ‘I can’t imagine anything better.’
‘That’s what I like to hear,’ Jonah said, withdrawing his cock.
Turning me around by my hair, he leaned slightly back on his haunches and I could see how big his cock was, how rigid it was with desire for my mouth. ‘Suck it, and when I say suck it, I mean suck it hard.’
I leaned forward and took Jonah’s cock in my mouth and he gripped my chin. His other hand was on the back of my head and, before I could gather my breath, he pushed down, forcing me to take the whole of his length. I gagged.
‘Come on, you can do better than that,’ Jonah teased. ‘That’s shit. I expect a good cock sucking or I’ll have to punish you.’
By this point, I was in the mode of wanting to please Jonah as much as possible. So, I sucked his cock as hard as I could and his moans told me that I was doing it how he liked it.
‘That’s it, that’s very good,’ he encouraged me. ‘Now suck it faster and take my length intermittently. Don’t make me force you. I’m going to shoot my load in your mouth and I want you to show me before you swallow.’
Faster and harder I sucked his cock until my cheeks burned and I knew that I would have blisters. Suddenly, without warning, Jonah came in my mouth. He yanked my head back.
‘Open your mouth and show me,’ he ordered.
I showed him, then swallowed. After wiping the corners of my eyes, where tears had formed, I then rubbed my mouth.
‘That was good,’ Jonah declared as he stood, pulling up his jeans. ‘Get ready now, it’s time for you to go home.’
I didn’t quite know what to make of this abrupt announcement. I guessed that another girl might feel insulted but, strangely, it turned me on. Standing, I pulled on my jogging bottoms and gave Jonah one of my broadest smiles. ‘I hope we’ll be doing this again sometime soon,’ I said, gazing into his eyes. ‘You fucked me good, you really did, and I loved it. Thanks.’
Jonah grinned at me. ‘Oh yes, we’ll be doing this again Natalie, don’t you worry about that.’
The ride home passed in a flash, maybe because I was distracted by the throbbing heat in my pussy. Whatever, when we stopped outside my house, Jonah popped a typically blunt question.
‘Natalie,’ he said, turning his head to look at me, ‘how do you feel about anal?’
I blinked, then shrugged. ‘I don’t mind. No, that’s not right. Fact is, I actually enjoy it.’
Jonah continued staring at me and raised an eyebrow. ‘Really?’ he said, unable to hide his surprise.
I nodded, grinning. ’Yes, really.’
‘Right,’ he said, regaining his masterful tone. ‘I’ll pick you up tomorrow evening and then we’ll see how good you can take it.’
Leaning over, I kissed him. ‘I look forward to it.’
Before Jonah could say anything else, I got out of the car and walked up my garden path, brazenly exaggerating my hip sway. I knew Jonah would be looking at my ass and, not only that, I was looking forward to him giving it a good pounding the following evening. Oh yes, I was relishing it very much indeed…
AUTHORS NOTE: Thankyou to JWren for his editing assistance.
