The Real Reason (Celebrity Story)
"An Extract From Meghan
Markles' personal Diary."
After all this
time... It is most certainly worth it. Marrying royalty is nothing short of
overrated. All those gushing middle aged moms going rabid over a Princess's
wedding are all idiots. I expected it would be tough; being placed in the
limelight and having my every move over-analysed. But... Oh... My... God... I
couldn't do anything. From the moment I was married, I couldn't do anything.
Everything was photographed, documented. I felt trapped. But last night... Me
and Harry finally moved to the US. We finally escaped that media hellscape. And
for the first time in years, I got a big, juicy cock shoved up my arse. Oh, I
missed it. A proper fat cock stuffed right inside of me. Pumping away at my
ass. God, I screamed so loud... But it was good screaming. I would have let him
fuck me all night If I could have. Honestly, that one cock made all of this
worth it. Don't get me wrong, Harry's good and all. But I have missed those
obscene nights of sex. The nights with proper behemoths. The kind of guys that
only belong in porn. I had missed them fucking me night after night... Going
for an entire day fuelled only by the last guy's cum. Fuck... It's getting me
wet just thinking about it.
Which means! Oh, no
more maids running through all my personal stuff. I think I'm going to crack
out the old faithful. One sec... Oh, yes... I've missed this thing. Twelve
thick inches of pure black plastic. It is a wonder. It's going to take some
time getting used to having this back inside of me. Right where were we... One
moment...
That feeling of a
cock-head resting against your folds. Running back and forth. Sliding past your
entrance. And when they tease you just right. The very tip almost pushing
inside... I wish I had the temperament to do that. I've already got the head
lodged inside me. It's difficult to write and... Yes, it's just as good
as I remembered. Slowly ploughing into you, filling you inch by inch. I can’t
remember the last time I felt this stretched. Fuck! My cunt’s so fucking wet. There
goes the sixth inch, carving its way through. I’d simply let loose and fuck
myself silly, but this is such a momentous occasion that I want some of this in
writing. Three quarters inside. I can feel my cervix aching. I’m having to use
my fingers to peel my folds apart. But… Mmmm, that was always a good feeling. The
feeling of your pussy lips clutching at the thickness of a cock, pulling it
deeper. Last couple inches… I’ve still got it. Dildos with plastic balls are
always the best. There’s nothing quite like the satisfaction of a heavy pair of
balls resting against your pussy, bulging, throbbing, pulsating… The promise of
the cum to come. As much as I’m loving this, I need a real one…
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Sorry if this isn’t legible, but
fuck, my thoughts are barely coherent. It’s two days since my last entry and I’ve
spent all forty-eight of those hours with the most gorgeous fucking cock in the
world. Just like my dildo, he was twelve inches, but it was proper meaty cock.
With big full balls. You can bet I drained them dry. He was an old friend back
before I was married. I spent countless days with him fucking me, but when I
moved, he had to give up on my tight holes. But I can tell you now, he didn’t
lose his touch. He knocked on my hotel door and the moment I pulled it open,
his hand was on my throat. He pushed me up against the wall, lightly choking me
as I writhed in place. Then his fingers, his rough, callous fingers grabbed my
panties. Ripped them in two. I can still see the shreds. My cunt was wet from
that moment on. His fingers took my pussy as their own, pushing inside as he
continued to choke me, squeezing my throat as he groped and claimed my hole,
making sure I was just as tight as I used to be. Pulling his fingers out, he
forced them into my mouth, making me suckle and taste my own sweetness. I must
have moaned like a common street-whore at the taste of myself. I might just
have to make a note to taste myself again later.
Once his digits were licked clean,
he ripped my bra off, tearing it in two as he pushed me down onto my knees.
Freeing his cock, I went limp. Thick and bulging man-meat. Thick enough to ruin
a woman. I reached tentatively out, wrapping my fingers around his length, gently
cradling it in my hands, my lips parted in sheer reverence for his majestic
cock. The majestic kind of cock I had missed. My pussy gushed at the sight, but
before I could admire it further, his hand grabbed me by scalp and forced my
lips around his cock. Gagging and spluttering, I found myself reminded of how
out of practice I was. Not that he cared. He pushed his cock forwards until my
throat gave in, kept applying pressure to me until I had my lips around his
base. It took some work as I choked and dribbled saliva over myself, but the
salacious satisfaction of having a thick cock jammed down my worthless fucking throat
was worth it. He had me pinned against the wall, the back of my head thrust
against the wall. As he thrust, he slammed his cock into my gullet, his balls
smacking into my chin as my skull smacked against the wall. My brain rattled
around in my head as I became a slavering slut, drooling at each thrust of his
thick cock into my throat. I have missed being used a cock-sleeve, having my
holes reduced to the most basic purpose of pleasuring a man.
I don’t know how long I was held
in place before he pulled his cock back, taking saliva with it as I drooled
over my chin. Dragging me by the hair, he threw me to the bed, stripping
himself naked as he followed me. Pushing my head into the mattress, he mounted me,
slapping his cock between my cheeks, making me quiver as I was forced
downwards. He was going to fuck my pussy properly. Or so I thought. Instead, he
angled his cock towards my puckered asshole. My eyes widened, yet I could do
nothing to stop him. His cock carved its way into my ass, sinking deep inside
of my clutching fucking hole. He couldn’t get all the way with a single thrust,
but he took immense satisfaction in slowly driving his cock right up to the
hilt, forcing out a deep, long moan as his balls finally collided with my ass.
I haven’t done anal in years. I’m pretty sure the last time I did it was when I
was last in America. The ache and pain were monumental, but I put up with It
because the pleasure was more extreme. Having my first anal in years be a rough,
ravenous fuck was utterly exquisite. Not to mention, I was able to savour the
feeling of his balls churning against my ass cheeks, my tasty reward being
steadily worked closer and closer to bursting free. I laid there, completely at
his mercy as he jack-hammered his cock into my ass, not caring for my pleasure,
but only his own. I had starved him of it for long enough. He fucked me for what
seemed like an age, finally pulling his cock from my ass, but only for a
moment; only to admire the gape he had now inflicted on my ass. Moments later,
he was back inside, only ever dribbling spit down onto his cock if he felt his
cock needed it. Never if he thought my ass would. God that made me wet.
I’m not usually one for this sort
of use, but I’ll have to admit that the fact that such a rough and intense session
was my first shag after being essentially in forced chastity for so long, was
oddly titillating. It felt like a big hurrah. A massive sticky, sweaty welcome
back into the world I had missed for so long. He came on my face first, plastering
my skin with his cum. I got to taste it; that delicious salty delight. Before I
knew it, my lips were filled with his cock once again, only this time, I was
encouraged to suckle and gorge myself on him, milking out the last drops of his
cum, savouring each splash that landed on my tongue. His cock softened for a
moment, only to begin to harden once again. I remember that always being funny
to me. Rekindling a man’s arousal with only my mouth. I had always tried to get
the shortest time between him softening and being rehardened. I’ll have to
continue that crusade. The moment his cock once again bulged in my throat, he began
his second conquest, taking my pussy for a ride, and beginning the next
forty-seven hours of our fuck session.
I need a shower. I’m pretty sure there’s
cum buried deep in my ass, but… God it was worth it. I’m going to need to thank
him later. Before I pass out from exhaustion. I… I’m gonna take a nap… Fuck it’s
good to be free again…
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