Crazy
— Fuck me!… Come on… come on, fu-u-uck me!!! …
I picked up this crazy chick named Maria on one of the many dating sites. Appearance — nothing special: short haircut and a somewhat long nose. No tits, just big, round eyes. It all started classically: date-flowers-movie-dinner-goodbye.
A couple of days later, another date-flowers-… — and-what-the-hell-is-this!? We hadn't even walked a couple of meters before Masha dragged me into the entrance of some abandoned building. The girl's crazy eyes were wide open like a sick person's, her movements jerky, unpredictable, and sharp. The flowers flew to the side,
the woman on her knees, quickly pulling down my pants along with my underwear. My limp dick, no less surprised than I was, couldn't get hard even when this sick woman swallowed it whole and tried to suck. But the madwoman's persistence paid off, I started feeling aroused. This is all wrong and not what I wanted. Well, almost not what I wanted. I'm married, after all. Of course, this doesn't show me in a good light. But I didn't want to hide anything either — I was looking for a girl who knew what she was getting. So I expected some caution, maybe? More prudence!? Sequence?… And then, yes — bedroom fun. I wasn't dreaming of a piss-stained stairwell.— No, come on. Not here. And the timing is bad. You know I have to be with my family soon! — Masha has zero reaction, as if she doesn't hear. Maybe she doesn't, actually. She's loudly smacking and moaning!
— Get off me — I pushed the woman away forcefully. She falls on her back, but then gets up just as quickly and stares at me with her wild eyes.
— Listen, Mash. Another time. When things are calmer, I'll be happy to…
— Fuck me!… Come on… come on, fu-u-uck me — Masha repeated in a wailing voice, not listening to me at all.
— Why are you screaming, you psycho!? You'll scare the whole neighborhood, people will come running!
— Fuck-fuck-fuck! — Masha just chattered louder. I, swear to god, held back as much as I could, but I ended up hitting the crazy bitch. Backhanded, palm across that non-stop mouth. Hit her so hard her head jerked! And you think anything changed!?
— Ple-e-e-ease! Come on, fu-u-uck me! — Masha either wailed or cried. At this point, there was nothing to be done. Perhaps I really should, you know, fuck this psycho.
— You want me to fuck you!? Fuck you!? — I shout back and get rid of my pants, roughly grab the girl, tear off her skirt and panties, turn her face to the wall.
— Bend over, you crazy bitch, come on! — Masha obediently bent over, braced her hands against the wall. My "fighter" was aroused for some unclear reason (Maria was far from a model of beauty and sexiness). I don't waste time on foreplay, with my hand I guide my dick into the crazy woman's vagina and start fucking her, animalistically, roughly. Hard, deep. Some wild pleasure fills my brain from tearing apart this psycho bitch's vagina. Masha is mumbling something, but thank god, not screaming. Just a couple of minutes passed and I try to thrust even deeper, and then I erupt with such a stream of cum I never even dreamed of. I swear, just a little more and it would have flowed out of her ears! The high passes. I pull out my dick, wipe it on Masha's blouse, pull up my pants. Masha continues to stand in the same position. My sperm is dripping from her hole.
— Mash — I say quietly, — you understand…
— Agum — the girl either says or moans some kind of agreement. Then she pulls up her skirt and leaves the entrance. Right near the exit, she turns around, smiles some kind of creepy 32-tooth smile and reassures:
— I'll call you, darling!
"What the hell was that all about!?" I thought on the way home. Savagery, madness, violence… But at the same time, so many emotions, such a huge amount of adrenaline and excitement. At home, I locked myself in the bathroom more than once and jerked off, just imagining the face and screams of that crazy woman… I'll probably see her again more than once…
Probably, only crazy and psycho women can want a married man. But madness also knows how to seduce and infect.