One Sunday afternoon, the phone rang and the person asked for Jack. It was a woman’s voice. She sounded young. I said, “Yes, I was looking for a housemate but didn’t think a woman would call. I asked if she’d mind sharing the place with a man. She said, “It all depends. I just arrived in town and need a place to live.”

I told her I was five miles out of town and gave her directions. While I was waiting, I picked up things, wiped the kitchen counter, put some dishes away and ran a brush around the toilet bowl. The place looked pretty good. About fifteen minutes later, I saw a red Saab pull up next to my car. I saw a young woman walking up the path, looking down at the ground, then up at the cabin. She wore a short denim skirt and a jeans jacket. She had long brownish hair, almost blonde. I opened the screen door as she approached and she looked up and smiled, “Hi. I’m Kate,” she said and shook my hand.

When she entered and looked around she said, “Oh, wow, I love all the wood and the skylights.” She had a pretty face with big brown eyes and freckles. Her hair came down past her shoulders.

I told her the wood came from an old barn that was taken down and was over two hundred years old.

“So where would I stay, if I took it?” she asked.

“You’d have the other side of the cabin,” I said. “Follow me and I’ll show you.” When we entered the bedroom, she unzipped her jean jacket. She was wearing a tight black turtle neck sweater and I could see she had nice tits. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra because her nipples showed through her shirt. “She’s really built,” I thought.

“Nice room,” she said, looking at everything. “I like the skylight over the bed.”

“The bed is handmade,” I said. “Built it myself,” I added.

She pressed her hand down on the mattress, “Feels firm,” she said.

“Where do you sleep?” she asked.

I told her I use the daybed in the other room because it’s closer to the bathroom. “We’ll have to share the bathroom and the kitchen,” I added. “Having the bathroom on the other side of the hose is a design flaw but we had no choice.”

“It’s not the end of the world, if I have to get up to pee,” she said.

“Here’s the closet,” I said. “It’s pretty big.”

“Great,” she said, rubbing her fingers over the handmade door.

“Let me see the bathroom,” she said.

She walked in front of me back to the other side of the cabin and I couldn’t help but notice her round ass in the short tight skirt she was wearing. I then went in front of her and led her to the bathroom. “Hey, you’ve got a washer and dryer. I’m so sick of Laundromats,” she said.

I showed her the kitchen. “I’ve got two small refrigerators, so you could have one to yourself.” Kate looked around at everything. “As you can see, it’s one big room with different areas.” I pointed to my day bed. “That’s where I sleep.” I said.”

“I like it here,” she said.

“How do you feel about sharing the place with a man? I asked.

“Fine,” she smiled. “You don’t look like a mad rapist,” she said. “We can give it a try.”

She was silent a minute, looking at me. “I hate to ask but can I pay you later. I need to get a job. Right now, I’m broke.”

“Of course,” I said. “I trust you.”

“I’ll go out to the car and get my stuff,” she said.

When she left, I watched her walk up the path, looking at her round ass and thought to myself, “It’s going to be a challenge living with such a sexy young woman.” Then I thought, “She’s young enough to be my daughter. I can’t let anything go on with her. I have to respect her privacy.”

When she came back in with a small suitcase and a backpack, I asked if she’d like a cup of coffee or tea.”

“Sure, let me put my stuff in the other room and I’ll join you,” she said. While she was gone, I put on the coffee and got two mugs down and put them on the round oak table I had by the window. I had bird feeders right outside and loved sitting at the table watching the birds.

Kate came in and sat down at the table and noticed the bird feeders. “Oh, wow, this is great. I love watching birds.” Just then there was a woodpecker at the suet and several yellow head finches at the feeder. I poured her coffee and she picked up the mug, holding it with both hands. “Great coffee,” she said, “nice and strong. Just the way I like it.”

While we sat, talking about this and that, she turned towards me and crossed her legs, causing her skirt to rise up her thighs. “What great legs she has,” I thought. At one point she put her mug down, leaned back in the chair and stretched her arms to the side making her tits and nipples show through her tight black shirt. I tried not to look but I think she saw me, but didn’t say anything.

I could feel myself getting aroused looking at her but said to my self, “Nothing can happen with her. Nothing! She’s young enough to be my daughter.”

Finally, she got up and said, “I’m going to put my stuff away and get some rest. I’ll see you later.”

I picked up the mugs and went to the sink. I watched her walk to the other side of the cabin and tried not to look at her round ass, swaying as she walked away.

I then went into my office and tried to work but couldn’t get my mind off of what was happening. I kept thinking about Kate’s tits when she stretched and how her long legs looked when her skirt slipped up. I was getting aroused thinking about her but knew I couldn’t let anything happen. “Nothing is going to happen,” I resolved, but knew this was going to be a challenge

A few hours later, I was sitting in my easy chair in front of the wood stove reading a magazine, when Kate came in went to the sink for a glass of water. She had changed into a pair of tight faded blue jeans that really showed off her round ass. She still had the black turtle neck sweater. I looked at her at the sink and thought, “If those jeans were any tighter on her ass they’d split.”

It was getting dark out. “I’m hungry,” she said. “Do you mind if I make something? She asked. “I’ll pay you back later?”

“I have some fish soup I made yesterday. I could heat that up,” I said. “Sounds great,” she said. “Can I help?”

“I just have to put it on the stove. It’ll take ten minutes.” I said. I got up to get the pot out of the refrigerator and asked if she would like some red wine.

“I’d love some,” she said and sat down at the table. I put the soup on the stove, and then got two wine glasses and the wine. I had a light on over the table and there were two candles on the window sill. “Mind if I light these candles,” she said.

. “Sure. Great idea,” I said and handed her a box of matches. The room was dark except for the candle light and the dim light over the table. I poured the wine and we clicked glasses. “To life!” she said and took a sip. “Nice wine,” she said and then took another drink, almost finishing the wine. She picked up the bottle and filled her glass again and mine. She took another big drink and put her glass down. “How about if I serve the soup,” she said. “It’s the least I can do.” When she got up, she took another sip of her wine. When she put the glass down, she grazed my leg with her thigh as she went to the stove. “I wonder if she did that on purpose,” I thought.

She got two bowls from the shelf and two spoons. She lifted the lid off the soup and said, “This soup looks and smells wonderful.” I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her round ass as she stood at the stove. “Those jeans are so tight on her,” I thought. “She looks so sexy. This is going to be a problem for me.” She brought the soup to the table and we started eating. She took a sip and said, “This is wonderful soup,” she said, “I didn’t realize how hungry I was.”

She finished her wine and asked if I minded if she poured another glass. I nodded no and she poured herself another glass and filled mine. I liked that she was feeling comfortable. When we finished eating, she picked up our bowls and took them to the sink and rinsed them out. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her round ass in those tight jeans. I felt myself getting aroused, looking at her. She glanced at me and smiled and then went back to washing the bowls.

I moved to my easy chair, picked up a magazine and tried to read it. Kate looked at me when I looked up at her and smiled. I turned back to the magazine, trying to get my mind off of her body. “I’ve got to control myself,” I thought. “I can’t let anything happen. She’s so young.”

While I was reading, Kate came to where I was sitting and stood in front of me, pressing her knees against my legs. She looked down at me with a little smile. Her crotch was at eye level. I looked up at her and tried not to look at her tits and the nipples poking out of her tight shirt. She didn’t say anything but just pressed her knees harder against my leg. “I think I’m drunk,” she said.

“Oh,” I said.

“And horny,” she added. “When I get drunk like this all I want to do is fuck.”

I was stunned by her bluntness. She then got down on her knees, took the magazine off of my lap, spread my legs apart and put her hand on my cock. I was already aroused from looking at her but when she started rubbing my cock, I could feel myself getting harder. I didn’t move. “I can’t let this happen,” I thought.

“I saw how you were looking at me, Jack.” She said, as her hand went up and down my cock. She was rubbing my cock harder, looking into my eyes, smiling. “I know you want to fuck me,” she said. “Your cock is getting bigger, isn’t it, Jack.”

I swallowed and thought, “I’ve got to stop her. This has to stop. I can’t let this happen.” But I didn’t move.

“I know you want to fuck me because of the way you were looking at my body.” Her hand was going up and down my cock, rubbing it harder, looking my in the eyes.

I wanted to push her hand away, but it felt too good. I couldn’t move and couldn’t believe this was happening.

“I’m drunk and horny and want to get fucked,” she said. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?” She was rubbing me harder. “I’m turning you on, aren’t I?”

Suddenly, she stood up and straddled my legs, then sat down and started rubbing her tight jean covered cunt against my cock. She was moving up and down, pushing her crotch harder against me. “I love how your cock feels on my cunt,” she said. “I should push her away,” I thought, “and stop this from happening,” but instead of pushing her, I grabbed her round ass and pulled her hard into me and started thrusting my cock into her as she rubbed herself against me.

“This feels sooooo good,” she said. Then she leaned forward and started kissing me. Her tongue penetrated my mouth and she said, “Come on, Jack, kiss me.” My tongue went into her mouth and our tongues swirled around each others’ mouth. She grabbed the back of my head, forcing me to kiss her harder as she continued rubbing her cunt against me. Her tits were crushed against me. , She then stopped kissing me and stood up. Her legs were spread as she straddled my legs. I thought her jeans would split they were so tight on her legs. She looked so sexy standing above me with her legs spread. She then stepped back, and wiggled out of her jeans. She leaned forward, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pulled my swollen cock out. While she did that, I grabbed both of her tits. I loved how soft and full the felt. “That feels so good,” she said. “Play with my tits.” She then got back down on my lap, rubbing her wet cunt lips against my hard cock, moving up and down but not putting it in. She was teasing herself with my cock, playing with it, pressing her cunt against it and moaning as she moved up and down against it. “Oh god this feels so good,” she said. I still had both of her tits in my hands.

Kate then got up, grabbed my cock, placed it at the entrance of her cunt and slammed down on it so hard I thought the chair would tip over. She screamed, ‘OHHHHHHHHGOD YOU’RE SO HUGE.” Her cunt was tight and hot. She lifted herself up and came down hard. She was out of control and yelled, FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” She was sitting straight up as she rode my cock. I had my hand on her waist as she went up and down, her tits bouncing and her long hair flying all over the place. She then leaned forward, so that her clit rubbed against my cock. OHMYGOD! THAT’S IT! OH GOD! I LOVE YOUR COCK. I’M ALMOST THERE!” I then put my finger in her ass hole, moving it deeper and she shuddered and shivered. An orgasm was sweeping through her and she rode me even harder. FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME OHHHHHHHHHGOD. HERE IT COMES I’M CUMMIING. I’M CUMMMMMMMMING.” She collapsed against me. My cock was still in her.

I then lifted her up and got her down on the floor next to the chair. She was on her back. I grabbed her legs and pushed them so that her knees were bent against her tits. She was wide open. I put my swollen cock at her entrance and then thrust into her with a loud grunt and then started ramming her hot wet cunt. She was so tight as I went in and out, ramming her harder and harder—ram, ram, ram, ram. With each thrust, Kate yelled, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I LOVE IT.”

We were fucking like wild animals. I rammed into her again and again and again and then felt my sperm boiling, getting ready to explode. I felt that tremble in my legs, moving up along my spine and then my swollen cock erupted as sperm spurted out of me into her cunt. “HERE IT COMES,” I yelled. “I’M CUMMING!

“CUM IN ME. I WANT IT. GIVE IT TO ME, BABY. FUCK ME!”

Kate then wrapped her legs around my back and started to convulse as I rammed into her. OHHHHMY GOD I’M CUMMING AGAIN. I’M CUMMING AGAIN. I’M ALMOST THERE. OHHHHHHHHGOD FUCK ME FUCK ME. OHHHHHHHGOD!”

We were coming together. Our screaming filled the room. “I’M CUMMMMMMING,” I yelled as I squirted more sperm into her already filled cunt.

As she watched him rub her body, his eyes taking in the sight of her naked beauty, she contemplated on the advantages of a much older lover. Sure, he was old enough to be her dad, but it wasn’t like she was in high school anymore. They weren’t going out on dates… it was just sex. And his age and experience meant that he was doing things to her body that no guy her age did… plus he was taking the time to make sure that she was satisfied. Everything so was easy, she didn’t have to work hard to make sure that she was going to cum - he did it for her!

Even now, with his talented and soothing hands, the massage was bringing new life back to her body. She moaned a little as his fingers kneaded her thighs, little jolts of pleasure starting to awaken her pussy all over again. When was the last time she’d gotten this much sexual pleasure with a guy her own age? Mostly it was just wham-bam thank you ma’am. Sure, the guys in Europe had been great for new experiences, but even then she’d needed more than one of them to give her as much pleasure as she was getting from Mr. Lay!

And there was just something so wonderfully naughty about all of it, that made her feel deliciously bad inside.

“Ooooo… Mr. Lay,” she moaned as his fingers brushed against her smooth mound, “You’re getting me all wet again,” she was practically panting as his hands engulfed her breasts, making the massage something blatantly sexual.

“That’s the idea,” he smiled down at her as her back arched and her splendid breasts were pressed against his grip. With his thumb and index finger he plucked at her nipples which were turning into pink little points on her chest, her thighs spread apart involuntarily as her body started heating up again. Gripping her nipples harder, he tugged firmly, almost pulling her body upwards as he practically milked her chest, twisting them slightly. Writhing slightly, with her mouth open, Gina presented a most enticing site.

Turning himself around, Mr. Lay got into position above her, with one knee on each side of his head. Lowering his balls to her mouth, he let her suck and lick the heavy sack while he groaned with delight, his hands never ceasing their steady stimulation of her nipples and breasts. Gina was a bit surprised at this maneuver, she’d sucked on a guy’s balls before of course, but never while he was pleasuring her at the same time! It was just another level of consideration really.
Unfortunately, her pussy still wasn’t getting any consideration and it was starting to really want some, she could feel her wetness trickling down her ass crack a little, teasing the little pink rosebud that was there. Doubling her efforts on his balls, she tried to communicate her ready-ness for sex. Mr. Lay groaned loudly and, just as she hoped, moved off her and into position between her thighs.

Lifting each of her legs over his shoulders, he had her bent almost in half as his eager dick lined up with her pussy hole.

“Goddamn, you’re flexible,” he said as he began pressing his eager dick into her entryway.

“That’s the beauty of fucking someone my age,” she smiled up at him lasciviously as her hands twined around his neck, “We’re flexible…” she moaned as he entered her, “And tight.”

Gasping, he pressed into her slowly, stretching her out deliciously. Gina wriggled a little, adding to the sensations that were enveloping both of them. Of course, she was tight, and his pleasure was made even more wonderful by the fact that it had been so long since he’d had a steady sexual life. Once again, Gina wondered at the selfishness of his daughter… not only for not allowing the poor man any pleasure of his own, but also at keeping such a great lay from the rest of the women in the world! It wasn’t as if Lauren was taking care of his needs… although there was a dirty idea.

“Ugh…” she grunted, the sudden heavy pounding thrusts took her attention away from thoughts of the man’s daughter and brought her back to the reality of a thick dick splitting her pussy open, “Oh yeah… Oh Mr. Lay…”

Groaning, as if his name on her lips was the sexiest thing he’d ever heard, he latched his hands onto her bouncing breasts and squeezed. Gina’s legs were pressed almost flat against her body the way his weight was leaning onto her, and she felt like his dick was in her chest it felt so huge. Everything was just pure sensation as he began fucking her harder and harder. With each thrust she was pressed a little bit farther up the bed until her head finally touched the headboard. When it became clear that he wasn’t even paying attention to where she was on the bed, Gina just lifted her arms above her head to keep herself from pounding into the hard wood. In away, with her arms above her head, everything became even sexier… it reminded her of the guy in Europe who tied her up. She still couldn’t move her arms, and it added a level of vulnerability.

She also decided that she liked the way her body looked when it was all stretched out in front of him like that. The new position gave her a little bit of leverage and she started grinding down on his dick every time he entered her, moving her hips in an almost circular motion and really humping back. Putting his arms behind her back, he gripped her shoulders and his face screwed up in a grimace as he started entering her to the deepest depths yet.

Gina let out a high keening noise as she started to cum, her entire pussy clamping down in a death grip on him. Almost trapped inside her convulsing young pussy, the older man gasped and thrust hard, his shuddering release almost eclipsed by her own.

She had arranged that she would leave the side door unlocked and wait for him in her bedroom. Mary had bathed and carefully shaved her pussy and ass so as to surprise him with her bald mound. Then she had chosen a bra and panties, with matching suspender belt and sheer stockings. The bra pushed her heavy breasts together and up, making a deep valley between them and the stockings accentuated her long shapely legs. The flimsy panties barely covered the lips of her pussy and clung tightly to her smooth skin.

Mary heard the side door close and Marks quick, light, step as he climbed the stairs. Quickly she arranged herself on top of the bed, lying on her side, one leg bent, so that he would not immediately see her pussy. She looked up and saw him standing in the doorway, his t-shirt stretched over the smooth skin of his chest and his tight jeans bulging at his crotch. Without speaking he crossed to the side of her bed and looked down as she sat up. Almost dazed, Mary reached out and began to unfasten the straining buttons of his fly. The bulge in his pants seemed to swell and harden, even as she watched.

Mary pushed Mark’s jeans down to his ankles and then eased his boxers down over his cock. She gasped as it sprang free, seemingly even thicker and harder than she remembered. Opening her mouth she gently kissed and licked the tip, before leaning forward and sucking the head of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. She could taste the saltiness of his sweat and smell his musk as she sucked slowly, lapping at his hard meat with the tip of her tongue. Her breasts seemed to swell in her bra and the hard points of her nipples pressed against the rough lace.

Mark pulled his t-shirt over his head and with his cock in her mouth wriggled out of the rest of his clothes, so that he was naked in front of her. Mary grasped his hips and pulled him closer to her, his thick cock slipping further into her mouth and, as she swallowed, into the back of her throat. Mark closed his eyes and bit his lip as he fought down the urge to thrust his cock to the back of her mouth and spurt his cum into her throat. Mary felt his shaft swelling and stretching her mouth as she ran her tongue all over his length. Mark reached down and unfastened the clasp of her bra, letting her breasts swing free.

Taking her hard nipples in his fingers, Mark pulled and twisted them, until Mary groaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She could feel her pussy leaking into her panties, making them cling to her shaved skin. The smell of her pussy seemed to fill the room, sharper and muskier than a young girl’s. She slurped greedily on Mark’s cock, stuffing the length of him into her mouth until she almost gagged on the head as she took it into the back of her throat.

Mark stepped back and pushed Mary down onto the bed, pulling her bra off to fully reveal her breasts. Straddling her belly, he leaned over her and took one of her nipples in his mouth and began to suck hard. As he moved his mouth over her swollen globes, Mark would suckle and bit, leaving a tiny series of angry bruises on her creamy flesh.

“God yes, bite me, bite my tits.” Mary moaned

Mark leaned further over and began to suckle Mary’s other nipple. She writhed beneath him as he sucked and bit at her tender breast, leaving another trail of tiny, angry marks. Mary could feel the sparks of dark, perverse, pleasure ripping through her nerves and settling to kindle the heat in her pussy. Her juices oozed into her panties, soaking the thin material and gluing it to her bald pussy.

Mark reached down between her thighs and pressed his fingers against the material, feeling the wetness soaking through. Hooking his fingers in the waistband, he jerked his hand downwards, so sharply that they tore off her body. Mary knew that he was going to take her roughly and use her for his own pleasure. The image of his cock being rammed viciously into her filled her with lust and she groaned, deep within her throat. She reached down, groping for his cock and Mark grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. He thrust his knee between her thighs and forced them apart, the tip of his cock leaving a damp, slimy trail over her belly. Mary knew that she was dripping wet, but also that her pussy was still tight from the months without Mark. She shook her head desperately

“Mark, no. Go slowly, or you’ll hurt me.” Mary pleaded.

Mark grinned and ignored her plea. Mary realised then that she would be powerless to stop him. Suddenly, her fantasy of being raped was starting to come true. Mary willed herself to resist, but the thought of his cock being driven hard into her pussy kept filling her mind and robbing her of the will to fight him off. She felt the head of his cock nestling between the dripping lips of her pussy as he guided it towards her tight passage. Mary tried to get her feet onto the bed, but only managed to open her pussy wider. Mark leaned over her, his mouth close to her ear.“I’ve dreamed of pushing my cock into your cunt every night for a whole term and you aren’t going to make me wait a moment longer.” Mark almost growled into her ear.

Hiss words brought another gush from her already bubbling pussy and, as the slippery liquid anointed the head of his cock, Mark rammed the whole length as deep into her pussy as he could go. Mary felt herself pinned to the bed as Mark’s cock pierced her. She thought, at first, that he was about to split her open but as the first flash of pain subsided and she felt his thick cock filling her pussy, she began gushing over his cock again. Mark could feel her pussy bubbling and boiling over his cock and he rested for a moment, closing his eyes as he felt her gripping him tightly.

Mark rested his weight on his arms and began to rock his hips, easing his cock back until it almost slipped out of her pussy and then driving it hard and deep. Mary groaned deep in her throat as she felt his thick cock filling her. Mark slowly slid his cock in and out of her pussy, working his hard shaft deeper and deeper into her. Mary’s limbs were trembling as the sensation of her young lover fucking her hard ripped along her nerves. Mark took a deep breath and rammed his cock as far into her as he could, pinning her to the bed with his thrust. Mary could not hold back and screamed as she gushed over his cock.

Mark pulled out of her pussy and roughly turned Mary onto her belly. She bent her legs, so that she could lift her dripping pussy for him to fuck it from behind. Mark knelt behind her and ran the tip of his cock along the swollen lips of her bald pussy. Mary moaned and lifted her ass higher. Mark took the base of his cock in his hand and guided the head between Mary’s buttocks. Looking back, over her shoulder, Mary shook her head weakly. Mark leaned closer so that she could hear his whisper clearly.

“I’m going to fuck your ass with my hard cock. You’re going to take me right in your back door.” Mark hissed into her ear.

Mary knew that even though her ass was flabby, her anus was tight. Until mark had fucked her ass before he went to university, Mary had been an anal virgin. Mark pushed the head of his cock against the tight ring of her anus. Mary gasped and bore down as though she wanted to empty her bowels. Mark’s cock slipped inside, stretching her tightly. Mary whimpered as he pushed firmly, forcing the swollen knob deep into her. She could feel him filling her with his cock as he plunged it deeper into her. Her fingers curled into fists as she gripped the sheets, whimpering with tears in her eyes. Mark looked down at his cock sinking into the puckered rosebud between her ass cheeks and pushed more deeply. The soft fuzz on his sac pressed against her bare, dripping pussy as he pushed deeper.

Mark watched her ass gripping his hard cock tightly as he eased it in and out, streaks of brown from her ass smeared along the length. Mary could feel her nipples scraping against the bedclothes as Mark rammed his hard length into her ass. She could feel the heat of his cock burning as he plunged it to the depth of her bowels.

“You like that?” Andrew demanded, “You like my cock in your filthy ass?”

“Yes,” Mary moaned, “fuck my ass, ram your cock in my shitter.”

Mark could feel her back passage clenching tight around his cock, as he pulled right back, before slamming his cock into her as hard as he could. Mary grunted like an animal in heat, thrusting back at him as Mark fucked her. He could feel her body tremble as he worked the length of his cock between the cheeks of her ass, pounding into her with long, vicious thrusts. Mary could feel the heat in her pussy as her juices oozed over the tops of her thighs. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of his cock filling her ass as Mark rammed it into her. She lifted herself on her arms and looked down her body. As her heavy breasts swung, she could glimpse her dripping pussy and Marks tight balls as he rammed his cock into her.

Mark gave a hard thrust, knocking Mary back onto the bed and his hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her onto his cock. She could feel his cock swell and begin to jerk inside her, hot wads of cum splashing into her ass, mingling with her own filth. She could feel a burning sting from each spurt, and a little of his cum seeped out of her asshole and down the back of her thighs leaving dirty, slimy, smears on her white skin.

Mark slid his cock, still firm, out of her ass and roughly turned her onto her back. Straddling her, he caught her breasts between his thighs and grabbed her by her hair, forcing her to look at his cock.

“Now darling, I don’t know whether to fuck your tits or your mouth.” Mark growled.

Mary just looked at the cum and shit smeared over his cock and tried to shake her head. Mark’s grip was too tight and tears sprang to her eyes from the pain as her hair tugged at her scalp. She opened her mouth to protest and Mark thrust his hips forward so that the tip of his cock slipped into her mouth. Mary closed her lips around the head and ran the tip of her tongue over the velvety skin. She suddenly felt incredibly dirty as she sucked her own shit from her lover’s stiffening cock and she groaned in lust as she began to clean him off. The bitter taste of her own filth mixed with his sweet cum excited her and she began to suck on him greedily. Mark looked down as she strained to suck his cock to the back of her throat.

Mark quickly climbed off her breasts and turned around, so that his mouth was almost touching her smooth pussy and the tip of his cock was between her lips again. Slowly Mark ran the tip of his tongue along her pussy and pushed his cock into Mary’s mouth. She could feel him filling her as he pressed deeper, the tip of his cock sliding over her tongue. Her eyes watered and she gagged a little as she swallowed the head of his cock. Mark sucked hard on her clit, drawing it from beneath the hood covering it and nipping it with his teeth. Mary spasmed beneath him, thrusting her head forward and almost choking on the hard shaft of Mark’s cock.

Mark licked her sopping pussy, pushing two fingers deep into her and working them back and forth. Mary could barely breathe but still sucked his cock greedily. Mark pulled his fingers out of her pussy and smeared the creamy juices all over his hand. Bunching his fingers together, he slowly forced four fingers into her, stretching her over his fingers and then easing his bunched palm into her. Mary moaned around his cock, gulping him into her throat and gobbling his meat greedily.

“Now I’m going to fist your cunt.” Mark informed Mary.

Bunching his fingers and thumb together, he pushed slowly, forcing his hand into her pussy. Mary groaned, opening her mouth around his cock and letting Mark slide a little deeper into her throat. Mark watched as his hand slid inside Mary’s pussy, right up to his wrist. Mary could feel his hand filling her and stretching her pussy until it was almost tearing. Mark worked his hand in and out, pressing the bones in his wrist against her hard, erect, clit. Her pussy, already dripping, gushed over his hand again and again.

Mark slowly curled his fingers into a fist, feeling his knuckles pushing against the walls of Mary’s pussy. Slowly but forcefully Mark pushed his fist as deeply as he could, turning and twisting it as he did so. Mary could hold back no longer and clamping her lips around his cock held him buried in her throat as she gulped on his meat while she came, shatteringly, soaking the bedclothes.

Mark’s cock jerked in her throat as he sprayed the last of his cum into her belly. She could feel him softening as he eased his clenched fist out of her pussy, leaving her spread and gaping on the bed with pussy juice trickling between her thighs and down the crack of her ass to make a sticky puddle on the bed. Mark rolled off her and lay on the bed next to her. Mary leaned over and grasped his cock, still damp from her mouth and kissed him, so that she could taste their cum.

“Mark, stay with me all night, please, and fuck me again.” Mary asked, in her best little-girl voice.