Bang Christopher Chan

1997.10.03
One Shot (21+)

Attention! Severe sexual content. Be sure to read at your own risk.

© All rights to the writer : Afshara Islam

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ou grab his hand and take him to a separate inner room of the night club
you two were spending your evening in. The room was in a hollow corridor
of the club; the corridor was separated by the rest of the place by some
long velvet curtains.

You were holding his wrist when you catch the knob of the door and turn it to
open your way to the empty, intimate room. It was mostly dark in there; there was
a beautiful velvet couch in the middle of the almost empty space, a table in front
of it and some other furniture leaning against the side walls.

You spin him while still holding his wrist and make him op onto the couch.
Without wasting further time, you climb onto him lap and close the gab between
your lips. You can taste him: his lips so soft and juicy, his tongue so good at what
it does, and not only with your mouth you think. You grab his hair tightly with your
sts while you move your hips onto him as he’s caressing them.

You abruptly get up from his embrace.

He looks at you with a questioning expression.

You : “I want to dance for you right now” You say still breathing heavily. You can
see he was now smirking from ear to ear.

Chris : “Fine.”

You gently grab your hair with your hands and start swaying your hips. You start
to feel yourself, caressing every part with your hands up till your neck without
stopping moving. You could see he was devouring every movement of yours,
making his eyes go up and down that tight dress fabric of yours. You start to
move near him, you turn around and still swaying your hips you bend over giving
him full view of your ass. Without hesitation he moves his hands to your ass
cheeks and grabs them. You immediately slap his hands away.

You : “No touching the dancers sir.” You say smirking. You then lean down on
your knees as he watches you with that ‘Oh really?’ look on his face. You move
your hips in circles as you go down, not letting go eye contact with your observer.
From in between his legs that were open, you caress his thighs with both of your
palms going up to his torso. You then climb onto him.

You : “Unless you’ve got any tips for me” you say moving your hair to the side
with your head, still looking at him. His eyes darkened. He grabs you by your hips
and slams you aggressively onto the couch. Now he’s on top of you with the
chain of his necklace hanging from his perfectly sculpted neck as you could see
the inside of what his shirt was revealing to your hungry eyes.
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Before you could remember him what you have stated earlier he grabs something
from his back pocket and puts it between your lips, shutting you up. You bring
your eyes to that thin object now in your mouth to see it was his black credit card.

Chris : “Pin’s 21 053”

He starts leaving wet kisses on your neck. You grab his hair as you tilt your head
and the credit card, before even falling is grabbed by him though the air.

You : “Chris… Stop.” You say panting. He looks up at you almost worried,
questioning what was wrong. You then look down at him.

You : “Take me home.” He didn’t need any further explanation. He smirks then he
lifts you up in his arms, to your surprise, as you both leave the place and go in his
car’s direction.

You two were in the car. You look in Chris’s direction, he was staring at the road
with his now piercing eyes. You couldn’t take it anymore, you started rubbing your
inner thighs and he noticed it. While still looking at the road, with one hand he
was holding the steering wheel and with the other he slides down your stomach.

You : “Chris…” you breathe almost denying because he was supposed to be

careful with both his hands on the steering wheel and eyes on the road. But they
still were and he knew exactly what he was doing.

Chris : “Open.” He stated rmly.

You do as he says and slowly separate your trembling legs. They were porcelain
white in the dim lights of the car and of the road. Chris loved that porcelain color
of yours, every inch of it.

Chris : “Now take them o .” You knew exactly what he meant and usually you
would have yelled at him and said no, but this time it was di erent. You were so in
need of his touch, of him that you brought your legs up and slipped your socked
thong o .

You : “Chris… I might ruin your car after this…”

Chris : “Don’t worry. I like traces of your scent in my car.” He brought his
prominent hand to your thigh slowly going up, caressing it. He then went to your
clit and started rubbing it. You tilted your head back onto the seat of the car and
leaned downwards with your hips. He went in circular motions, then up and down
your lips with his two massive ngers. Both of which then went slowly inside of
you fucking you slow and deep.
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 You : “Oh yes Chris just like that” you moaned out. He lled you heavenly with his
ngers, pushing himself in. He started going faster as you started reaching your
pace. You came all over him as he slid his ngers out of you, they were covered in
your transparent white liquid. You looked at him, still panting heavily as he
reached his mouth with his ngers and erased his crime by licking the sweetness
o of them.

Chris : “So fucking sweet baby girl. Now taste yourself.” He demanded as he
brought his two ngers into your mouth. You started sucking onto them as if it
was his member. It tasted both like you and like him. You two nally arrived home.

As you two went straight to your room, you grabbed the back of his neck but he
stopped you.

Chris : “No princess” You were confused at his sentence as you saw him grabbing
a chair from the bedroom and placing it in front of you.

Chris : “I need you to do something for me rst” He sat on the rim of the bed and
looked at you and the chair pointing at it as he spoke.

Chris : “I want you to touch yourself in front of me. Give daddy a little show.”

You smirked and started unzipping your dress o . Wasn’t that di cult because it
slipped right o and fell on the oor. You cat walked to the chair, sat on it and
opened your legs. Your hands started massaging your body slowly as you started
feeling yourself up. You saw Chris undoing his tie but he didn’t take his lusty eyes
o of you. Devouring every inch of skin as the palm of your hands danced all over
you. You unclasped your bra and threw it right at his face. The both of you
laughed as he was looking now at your bra.

You : “Christopher. Eyes here. Not the bra.” As you said it he tossed the piece of
garment on the oor and continued looking at you. Your hand slipped to your
drenched cunt as you started rubbing yourself. You tilted your head back on the
chair and started moaning. Chris also started breathing heavily. You then went in
with your ngers, going faster and deeper until you came moaning out his and his
name only. Chris got up as you were looking at him while breathing heavily. He
grabbed your neck and made you stand. With his foot he kicked the chair over to
the side and asked you

Chris : “What do we say now baby girl?”

You : “Please?”. He slammed you against the back wall, now letting go your neck.
He grabbed your hips gently.

Chris : “So… How do you want it?”

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 You : “What are my choices?”. He leans in closer and whispers into your ear with
his hot breath.

Chris : “Well, I can make love to you, sweet and slow…” And now he was even
closer to your ear.

Chris : “Or I can fuck you, deep and hard.” You tell him ‘both’ then you lower your
hand. He was so big in your hand. He growls. “You keep doing that… And you
may not get a choice.” He breathes out.

He starts kissing you as you start walking backwards until you hit the bed.

Chris : “Get over on all fours and hold onto the head of the bed. I want to taste
you better this time.” You blush then quickly do what he asked as he gets closer
to your opening. You could feel his hot breath onto you as you thought ‘Please’ in
your head. Chris smirked, knowing exactly what you were thinking and went right
in devouring you out. Licking every inch with his marvellous tongue. Circular, up
and down, back and forth. He was holding your naked hips with his hands,
pressing into your skin as he ate you. From the amount of pleasure you grabbed
tightly onto the fabric of the bed head, cursing and moaning.

You : “Fuck Chris! Oh my… Ah! That fucking tongue!”. He slipped it inside of you
now, fucking your cunt with it. He started going faster. As you were about to cum,
he stopped leaving you hanging. Before you could well at him, he plunged both of
his ngers inside of you without any warning and started going horribly fast.

You : “Christopher! Fuck!” You then came all over him again as you moaned your
whole soul out, trembling from pleasure. But you knew he wasn’t done yet.

He ipped you onto the bed and started undoing his shirt buttons and then his
pants. When he slid o his boxers, your eyes glowed at the sight of that big and
juicy cock of his, that was now thicker than ever as blood pumped in it.

You leaned in as you wanted to suck him in but he stopped you with his hand.

Chris : “Not now.” He stated. He grabbed your neck as he caressed your opening
with his member, sliding it outside up and down onto your lips, teasing you. You
were getting desperate.

You : “Chris, please.”

Chris : “Please what baby girl? You’re going to have to be more speci c.”

You : “Fuck me?”. He raises an eyebrow.

Chris : “You’re going to have to be more convincing than that.”

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 You : “Please Christopher? Please fuck me? I’ve wanted to feel you inside of me
all night, and I need you.” He smirks “That’s more like it.” Without any hesitation,
he slams into you fucking you fast and deep as he promised earlier. He brought
his hands to your side holding you. He was watching all of you as you tilted your
head all the way back and your breasts moved at the rhythm of him thrusting you.
He smirked making his dimple show.

You : “Oh my, Chris! You’re so fucking deep and good!”. You moaned out. You
eventually came again that night.

You were now in the shower, under the warm water, sucking his massive cock.
You were holding one of his sides with your hand as your mouth and throat
slipped up and down his thick dick and your eyes started getting watery from the
gag re ex. Chris was relaxed, holding your wet hair and looking into your green
brownish eyes he adored so much. When you nished, he slammed you against
the shower’s wall and grabbed some bath soap. He put some on his palm, rubbed
it between his hands and started caressing your neck and breasts, pinching your
nipples. He then went to your ass cheeks and after massaging them, he made
you break contact with the wall and slapped them, hard, leaving probably a red
mark. But it stung real good. He left hickeys on your neck as he grabbed you from
under your legs and pulled you up, sliding himself inside of you and fucking you
slowly again. You let yourself into his arms, hugging his shoulders as he went
deep into you. You smiled and kissed his neck, as he was breathing heavily,
because you knew that he was your husband now and that you would wake up,
every morning, seeing that beautiful dimply smile of his.

The End.
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