Hate fucking turned out to be some of the best sex ever [MF]

Everyone has someone that they really can't stand. For me, that guy was Brandon. He was obnoxious, annoying, cocky for no reason, and a complete crass asshole. Worst of all for me I had several classes with him during my senior year of high school and also had the pleasure of working with him 3 days a week at a local pizzeria where I worked part time as a waitress. Brandon was white, tall (I'm not sure exactly how tall but over 6' for sure), decently good looking, and pretty well built as he played a bunch of sports in school. For 50 different reasons, the two of us just flat out never got along. It wasn't even playful teasing, we flat out hated each others' guts and being forced to spend so much time around each other made things even worse.

Brandon would tease other girls too, but most of them would either laugh at him or not say anything, but that's not in my nature. I would go toe to toe with him and go right back at him which I think made him particularly mad. One night on a particularly slow Tuesday, it was just me, Brandon, and a couple of the guys in the kitchen working. I don't remember the specifics of the argument, but Brandon and I got into it and I really went off on him. I forget exactly what I said to him, but I remember even thinking in the moment that I had crossed a line because he shut down and was silent for the rest of the shift. After we closed up, I walked out back toward my car in the parking lot that was empty except for my car and Brandon's when I heard footsteps behind me.

"Yo what the fuck is your problem?" I heard Brandon yell to me

"My problem?" I spun around "You're my problem, but you shouldn't be surprised by that. You're a fucking dick to me and everyone else. You're just mad because I don't let you get away with it like everyone else."

"That's how you describe how you are to me? You're not letting me get away with something? I would describe it as you being an uptight cunt." he said

I snapped. I'm thick skinned, but being called a cunt is pretty much a dead stop for me no matter what. Without thinking I punched, not slapped, but punched him as hard as I could directly in the nose. He stumbled back slightly and grabbed his nose in pain, but then stepped toward me aggressively and backed me up against his car by pushing me with his chest. I was terrified. He stared down at me with anger and pure hatred in his eyes and I saw a tiny trickle of blood dripping from one of his nostrils where I had punched him. I swore he was going to hit me, but then he completely caught me off guard when he leaned down and kissed me. I pulled back and slapped him in the face hard, but he leaned right back in and kissed me again. For whatever reason, the second kiss sent waves of electricity through me and I started getting really turned on. I grabbed his face and started kissing him back. Everything after this happened so quickly that I barely had time to think.

We made out for a minute until I felt his hand sliding down the front of my leggings. I gasped as he slid his finger into my pussy without warning. I threw my head back and let him finger me and kiss my neck while I grabbed a handful of his hair as hard as I could. Then again, without warning, Brandon flipped me around and bent me over onto the hood of his car and pulled down my leggings and my panties. I was both horrified and more aroused than I could ever remember being at that point. I heard him fumbling with his belt and then his zipper open up and I knew he was about to fuck me. He held me head down against the hood of his car with one hand and used the other to guide his cock slowly into my now sopping wet pussy. Just when I thought there couldn't be anymore dick left, he would slide another inch into me. I didn't measure it or anything but it was without a doubt the biggest cock I'd ever experienced at that point in my young life. I let out a loud moan that echoed through the still night in the empty parking lot as he finally bottomed out and was balls deep inside me.

He paused for a minute and then started fucking me more aggressively than anything I had even seen in porn. He had one hand gripping my ponytail and the other around my neck and was slamming into me with full force and was now throwing out the most degrading dirty talk.

"This is what you get for hitting me you little cunt. But you like it don't you?" he said through gritted teeth

"Mmmhmmmm" I moaned

He yanked on my ponytail "I asked if you liked it. Answer me."

"Yes. Yes. I love it." I managed to get out

"You like getting used like this? I see how wet your pussy is getting. You're such a fucking slut, You've always been a closet whore haven't you?" he said

"Yes. I'm a closet whore daddy."

Then with zero warning I felt a finger press into my asshole. Up to that point I had zero anal experience and didn't know what to think, but as he massaged my ass from the inside I felt an orgasm building almost immediately.

"Don't stop. Please don't stop, I'm going to cum" I said in almost a whisper.

My legs started shaking and I I felt wave after wave rush through my body as I came for what felt like a minute straight. My legs turned to jello once I had stopped cumming and I could hardly stand. Brandon picked up on this and pushed me to my knees. The asphalt was rough on the bare skin of my knees, but I quickly forgot about it when he forced the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked it eagerly and stroked him while he kept a tight grip on my ponytail. Within a minute or so of me slurping on him, he grunted and before I could say anything he pulled out and started cumming on my face. I tried to move out of the way but his grip on my hair kept me in place and I had to sit there and take several thick streams of cum directly to my face. Once he finished cumming his finally let go of my hair, pulled up his pants, and slumped down on the ground next to me against his car. We were both out of breath and I was a cum drenched mess who was in complete shock over what had just happened.

"Can you at least get me something to clean up you fucking prick?" I said

Brandon laughed and grabbed a t shirt from his car and handed it to me.

"If you say a word about this to anyone I'm going to hit you again." I told him with a dead serious face

"Don't tempt me." he said with a smile

I couldn't help but laugh at that remark, and then we got ourselves cleaned up and each went home.