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You hear of National Guard, and how you only have to go to meetings
one weekend a month and two weeks once a year. That is what I was told when
I heard that he was joining the National Guard. It sounded so good and
safe; but he never told me about the ten weeks of training, actually almost
twelve weeks at this point.
Cursing myself and Matthew, the drive from Poughkeepsie, NY to
Columbia, SC over 600 fucking miles. Rubbing my ass ruefully as I stand up in the
stands, watching the units parade out of the smoke screen and into view.
Listening at the cheering of the gathered husbands, wives, mothers,
fathers, sons and daughters as the units, one after another pass in review of the
grandstands. Feeling a swell of pride in my chest as I try to pick out
Matthew; but not sure which unit he is with. The graduation ceremony a bit
drawn out, mostly cause I am tired. The trip taking one day, overnight stay
and a few hours this morning to make it to Fort Jackson.
Finally moving down to the field and the mingling crowd and finally
spotting Matthew. A wide smile as I look at him in a uniform. Looking
mature and young at the same time. His body leaner then when he left home and
the short hairs visible under his uniform hat, attesting to the close shave
he had with the barber.
Catching his eye and running to him and feeling myself whirled around
in a circle as his arms encompass my body and hugs me close. Slipping from
his grasp and leaning into him as I brush my lips over his. Feeling
self-conscious as I look around at all the young people having similar
greetings.
"You look so good," smiling again, "my hero." Nuzzling into his
shoulder as I feel his hands against the small of my back, wishing they would
touch lower; but realizing that I am not a young girl and it would be out of
place. Maybe against the rules here.
"Let me walk you to the car and show you where to pick up my bags at
the barracks." His hand finding mine as I lead him to the parking area
behind the stands and to the Navigator. Throwing him the keys, as he opens
the doors and hands me into the passenger side of the vehicle. Waiting for
him to climb into the driver and closing his door. The bright sun now shut
out in the darkened windows of the vehicle.
Leaning across console and holding his warm cheeks in my hands, as I
touch my lips to his again. Pressing them wetly against his and then using
my tongue to pry between his lips and tasting the sweetness of his mouth.
Feeling the warm wetness as I suck gently on his tongue and then sits back
in my seat with a longing sigh. Knowing that this kiss was so incomplete
and unsatisfying after all these long weeks.
Hooking my seat belt as he starts the vehicle up, my arm reaching over
the console and squeezing his thigh, as he deftly weaves out of the
parking lot and across the post to his barracks. Reluctantly releasing his leg
as he slips out of the drivers seat and runs across to one of the barrack
building and returns swiftly dragging his bags.
Slipping out of the passenger seat and opening up the back as I watch
him sling the heavy bags as if they were nothing into the back of the
vehicle. Feeling proud that he took this step, even though it left me alone for
these long weeks and his job on hold. Leaning against his back as he
straightens out the bags. Pressing my body into his back and his ass cheeks.
Hoping he is feeling what I am at the moment. My breast tips aching,
and I can feel the heat in my lower body as I almost hang on his body.
Another sigh as he pushes me away and closes the back door.
Exaggerating, my settling down into my seat with a show of my long
legs and short skirt askew as I lean back my seat. Stretching my legs out and
apart, as I buckle the seat belt and recline my seat back. Looking over
at Matthew with a batting of eyelashes. Seeing him smile, as he looks at
my vampy attempt at looking sexy. The diagonal seat belt strap, parting my
breasts and pressing the thin material of my dress against my body. The
hard nipples darting the front of my dress. The skirt of my dress disarrayed
and high on my toned and parted thighs.
A soft moan as he leans over the seat and kisses me with parted lips,
his upper body pressing mine for a moment, his hand startling me as it
touches between my thighs. Another moan as the hand slides higher to bump the
material of my thong.
Then looking up frustrated as he settles into the driver seat.
Raising my seat back and steering him back to the hotel I booked. "I have some
civilian clothing for you in a bag in the hotel room if you would like to
get out of the uniform."
"That would be nice, real clothes and a shower all to myself."
Looking at him sharply and hearing his laugh. His humor catching me off guard,
maybe cause I so not wanting to be alone; but so needing to be alone with
him.
Small talk filling the fifteen minute ride to the hotel. Climbing out
of the vehicle and waiting as he sorts through his bags for his toilet kit
and other items he needs. Then walking arm in arm into the hotel lobby,
looking at the folks there, showing off my man in uniform and being proud.
Having checked in earlier into my room and knowing where to go, steering
him to the back elevator bank and pressing for the third floor.
Stepping into him as the doors hiss closed and kissing him again, as I
rub against his body with mine. One hand moving to his pants and feeling
the outline of his erection in his uniform trousers. My hand cupping it
and the stroking up the outline and back again. Feeling his hands digging
into my ass cheeks, pulling my skirt up in back. A soft groan as he pulls me
against his bulge.
My body flushing with excitement. My face red and warm, my breasts
flattening against his chest. The hard pebbles aching with sensation. My
legs trembling with strain as I lean hard into his body. My heart beating a
strong tattoo against my ribs. I can feel the air blowing on the backs of
my exposed thighs. Another groan of frustration as the elevator "dings"
and the door "whooshs" open.
Frantically looking into the hallway and seeing the room numbers; but
forgetting which one I have. My mind going blank except for one thing.
The need to get in a secure room. Fumbling for the key card as I finally
remember Room 323. Eyes finally deciphering the numbers and the arrow
pointing the correct direction.
Pulling Matthew along as I walk on weakening legs the seemingly
endless hallway and finally stopping at the door. Fumbling with the card and
finally getting the green light and turning the doorknob. Matthew walking in
and placing his bag on the floor as he looks around.
Turning and trying not to slam the door as I close us in the confines
of the two room suite. Feeling myself pressed against the door as Matthew
grabs my waist and rubs his groin against my ass. Feeling the stiffness of
his organ in his pants, his need maybe as strong as mine as I push back
wiggling my ass across the front of his trousers.
His arm releasing my waist and then feeling my skirt flipped up in
back and hearing a whisk of sound as his zipper is pulled open. Spreading my
legs apart leaning against the door, the emegency plan in my face, as I
brae my hands above my head and hump back.
The warm fleshy meat, causing me to moan as his hand and cock slip
between my thighs from behind. My eyes rolling up in my head as I hiss as the
fat knob finds my entrance and pushing the fleshy lips apart. My legs
trembling as the fat head pushes deep into my warm wet hole. Pressing the
walls apart , the walls sealing around the thick hunk of male meat.
Not even sure, when he pushed my thong aside, or maybe I did. Taking
deep breathes as I close my eyes and concentrate on the fullness of my
cunt. Feeling his pubic hair against the softness of my ass cheeks, pressing
them into my body.
His cock swelling inside my body, throbbing or so it seems as my walls
squeeze around the thick prick. A low whimper of pleasure as he rocks his
hips back, pulling the fat gland along my warm wet velvety walls. My body
quaking like a startled mare as the stub mounts her. Rocking my hips in
small movements to massage the thickness bulging my walls.
My head pressing on the door as he holds the cock head at my entrance
and then slips full length again into my body. His strokes long and
smooth, slowly speeding up and slamming harder into me from behind. Not able to
take any more and my cunt rippling with a quick contraction around his
meat. Not even realizing I am drooling as my lips have gone dry and I am
holding my breath.
A grunt with each stroke as it slams with a wet meaty sound into my
body. And the soft suctioning of his cock on my sloppy wet cunt lips as he
pulls back. My nipples jiggling against the front of my blouse. The
material dragging on the ultra sensitive tips. Feeling the electric jolts of
pleasure centering in my core. The door and chain rattling as he slams my
body hard into the steel frame.
"Fuck me baby, fuck me hard, I so need that cock of yours." My voice
a low rush of words, lips trembling as they slip from my mouth. My body
now snapping back to his, taking all of his cock and squeezing it with hard
kegels. His heavy ball sack tickling the insides of my thighs, teasing me
with the load of cream swelling them.
His one hand slipping around my waist and rubbing with callous'
fingers on my small pearl. His other hand ripping some stitching as he tugs my
blouse up and squeeze the small breast in his big hand. Moaning with the
pain/pleasure as the rough abuse of the soft flesh and hard tip, giving me
another hard contraction of release. My insides roiling and a series of
spasms. Clenching and squeezing his hard veiny cock. Massaging the fuck meat
buried deep in my lower body.
Feeling the tension draining out of my body as my cunt twists and
turns working the thick prick. A sheen of sweat coating and plastering my
clothing to my damp skin. His hard body still taking my needy cunt, hard quick
thrusts driving me against the door.
"Ah, ouch..." the teeth nipping where my neck and shoulder meet. My
head lifting back in pleasure as his teeth work the soft flesh with lips and
teeth. The pain receding as I think on the mark that I will bear for a
number of days.
Then surprised as he slams hard into me and holds me like a splattered
bug against the wall. His hips jerking as I know he is emptying his load
of seed deep inside of me. Coating my dark seething walls with his potent
brew. Whimpering as he jerks hard, spewing the thick cream and then just
holding himself to me. His warm breath, in ragged noisy releases against
the side of my neck.
Then feeling his body relax and my body decompress from the wall and
his hard frame. His semi-hard cock still trapped in my cunt, as I try to
milk the last of his seed from his softening prick. His arms gripping my
body and leading dragging me to one of the easy chairs in the sitting room.
Releasing me to kneel on the floor as he sits on the edge of the chair.
Feeling the wetness expanding between my legs, as the cream eases out
of my slip hole and coats my puffy labia and the thighs. Knowing that I am
staining the carpet beneath me as I lean into his lap and take his slick
cock in my hand. A deep breath, as I touch my tongue tip to the mushroom
cap and lick slowly around the spongy head. The circle of my tongue swirling
around in and ever widening circle and then holding the shaft at the base
and settling in to enjoy my adult lollipop.
Tasting the salty seed and my musky cunt on the head and shaft. The
scent of his sweaty ball sack giving me a tingle as I lick around the hairy
sack. Tongue teasing one nut then the other, as my hand slowly milks up
the still thick shaft. The steely core gone fro the moment as I am rewarded
with a drop then another of pearly white cream, oozing from the piss slit.
My tongue tip swiping both of them into my mouth greedily.
Looking up at my soldier and smiling, seeing his return smile as he
looks down on his worshiping woman. Sitting at his feet for long minutes,
resting my head on his knees as I bask in the afterglow, still alive in my
body.
Sighing as I look up, "I stink of sweat, I need a shower baby."
Inhaling and smelling my musky scent that is more then sweat. Seeing his eyes
closed, his breathing even. Shaking my head as I stand up and walk to the
bathroom. Seeing that there is enough goodies, that I don't need to find
my toiletry bag at the moment.
Taking a very long and hot shower, easing the tension of the drive and
then the reunion from my body. Feeling a little soreness between my legs,
where I haven't felt the touch of a cock in awhile. Especially this
lovely monster.
Toweling off and seeing my lover still asleep. Taking a blanket from
the closet and draping it over my soldier. Rummaging in my suitcase and
finding my robe and wrapping the short silk material around my body.
Enjoying the feel of the material on my skin and particularly against the still
rock hard nipples.
The room bar well supplied, as I take two single malt scotches from it
and pour them into a glass. Sipping slowly as I drowsily watch my
sleeping partner. Wanting so badly to touch his body and caress his flesh; but
deciding to let him sleep.
The afternoon dragging into shadows in the unlit room as the wintry
day slowly moves to early darkness. Watching and seeing the signs of his
awakening. Giggling to myself. This hard military man, worn out by a middle
age woman. I am sure, or at least hoping, he hasn't had this attention in
the many weeks he has been away from home. Feeling a pang of jealousness
as I think of him with another woman, while I have been pining for him.
HIs eyes large brown buttons as he awakes and stretches. Enjoying the
smile form on his face as he see me curled up on a chair.
Blowing a soft kiss through the room to him. My tongue tip teasing
the air with a flick as I see his grin widen more. "Ready for round two big
boy?" My words half kidding, as I would so like to have him inside me
again.
As he pulls the blanket from his body, I shift on the chair and the
robe falls open top to bottom. My long legs and bare pubes partially exposed
as are the soft swell of my breasts and one hard nipple. Smiling as I see
him stand up, clothing disarrayed, his cock still exposed; but not ready
for use other then to piss maybe.
Watching as he slips off his trousers and shirt, seeing the smooth
muscles rippling on his lean body. The soft flesh no longer visible as he
stretches again and his long soft cock sways enticingly in my view.
"Gong to take a shower." His voice even sounding stronger, more
assertive. Looking askance at him as he moves across the room. Slapping his
ass cheek as he walks by and rewarded with a quick kiss. "Taking a shower
alone. Be out in a jif."
The door closing me out as I sit, disappointed. Sipping more of the
relaxing alcohol as I rub the bare lips of my pussy. Sighing, as I close my
eyes and listen to the sound of the water in the shower. Inhaling the
sweet scent of my pussy, as I ease my legs apart, fingers teasing along the
hot swollen lips, just touching the ooze of moisture from the hole.
Waiting, hoping that I might get another round before we go for
dinner. Wetting my lips nervously as I hear the water shut off and the sound of
movement behind the closed door. Looking around and then slipping my robe
off and crawling to the middle of the king size bed. Head turned to the
bathroom, as I lay back on the pillows, breasts flattening to my chest and
thick nipples thrusting to the ceiling, legs casually spread apart, the fat
ridges of my labia parted to expose the moist slit. Finger idly circling
the small smooth surface of my pearl.
Waiting patiently, teasing slowly feeling the ooze of the clear gooey
juice from my stimulated opening. Eyes slitted, as I rock my hips up
gently to add pressure to the finger. My breathing becoming heavy as I exhale
deeply. The sound like the deep hiss of escaping gas.
A smile creasing my face, as I open my eyes and see Matthew standing
at the foot of the bed. My legs lifting, heels on the covers and spreading
my thighs apart. The fat lips spreading apart to show the pink wetness and
release the musk of my heady brew.
Tongue tip licking around my lips, as I my hips give a little jerk,
lifting my lower body up in a full offering, the resting back down on the
softness of the covers and mattress.
The tilt of the towel around his waist, attesting to his need for more
then a little powder under his balls. My fingers, extended and rubbing
gently over the folds surrounding my clit. Flexing my thighs and hips as I
keep my arousal stoked.
Seeing the smile on his face as his towel is now throbbing and lifting
more with each pulse of his hardening cock. Extending my arm and curling
my finger, pointing to him and then drawing it back to me. "Come here big
boy. I have an itch needs scratching."
His fingers reaching to the knot of his towel and releasing it to hang
for a moment on his throbbing organ and then slide to the floor at the
foot of the bed. I may have called him "big boy"; but truth be known, he is
really just ordinary and length and thickness. Nothing special in that
respect. What he is, well hard and willing and so pliable in my greedy hands.
Looking down my body at his as he stands naked for my viewing
pleasure. His Brown hair, short in a military style, his chest mostly hairless,
except around his nipples and a fine down of dark hair in his public region.
The inverted pyramid of his body, showing not a weightlifters musculature;
but that of a gymnast. Strong lean muscles from neck to foot. And my
favorite muscle swaying so proudly in front of him.
One of my hands scissoring my labia apart and fully exposing the wet
warm hole, waiting for his attention. The bed depressing at the foot as he
kneels on it and then knee walks between my legs. His head bending and
kissing the open lipped mouth of my pussy. A long low moan as his lips pull
at mine and his tongue swipes over the swollen aroused flesh. My hips
tipping up to his mouth, as he licks and probes the open folds.
Then a groan as he slides up my body, his hairless upper body, melding
to mine, as I feel the warmth of his engorged organ, against my silky soft
inner thighs. Eyes closing as I feel the throb of his prick as the thick
plum brushes my fevered cunt lips. His lips finding mine as I taste my
cunt on his mouth. Licking at my juices coating his lips.
Holding my breath as I look up and he kneels up between my legs and
then leans into my cunt. His mushroom cap finding the opening and smoothly
slipping into the welcoming warmth. Fitting the cock, like the finger on a
glove inside of my body. Sheaving his veiny shaft in my needy body.
A sob, as he lifts up and pulls his cock out of my body in one smooth
stroke, then leans back in the sheath his sword one more time. His slow
deliberate strokes teasing and stroking my fire in one simple motion.
My raised thighs flapping to the sides of his hips, as he slides in
and out, his devilish smile looking down at me as I worry my lips with my
teeth. Trying not to speak, trying not to beg him as he can feel the tension
slowly building in my body. My walls rippling on his shaft as it passes
along the tunnel.
The lines in my face trembling as I try to hold out and make him beg
me to fuck him. My stomach muscles rippling under the skin. My core a
molten furnace, needing just a little more fuel to send it roaring into an
uncontrollable tempest.
Feeling tears building in my eyes, as I finally gasp aloud. "You
fucking win you heartless bastard. fuck me like a slut. Fuck this making
love." My chest heaving hard nipples aching with need as his chest brushes
against me.
My hand curling into fists and beating at his sides, as he continues
to slowly push in and pull out of my body. Finally his hands grabbing mine
in one of his and holding my arms above my head as he continues his steady
pace.
My ankles curling around his waist and trying to dig into his lower
back, trying to force him deeper in my cunt. Looking up into his face and
seeing the him leering down at me. Holding himself deep in my body, our
groins wet with sweat and my grease. My cunt flexing and my hips rocking to
fuck him, as he holds his body still. My mouth a sewer of words, and I
cajole and swear and curse him to fuck me harder, to use me as a nasty slut.
His body and rhythm holding me almost at the edge. Just a little
harder, just a little more friction and I will cum; but he is poised keeping me
so close and yet so far.
My cunt spasms, a quick series of contractions, as my body grips at
his cock. The bastard laughing loudly as I rock helplessly against his body,
trying to swallow all of him. His heavy balls, teasing the insides of my
thighs and taint.
Another long hard orgasm and my body is weak with pleasure. Gushing
my juices over and around his cock. The wet sluice of my cunt lips, letting
the strong musk of my body and my greases coat my cunt lips and his back
sack.
And then as I feel my body relaxing, his pace increase in speed. This
strokes deep hard pops of his groin on mine. The wet slap of flesh loud
in the silence of the room. Where my body was beginning to come down from
my release. His hard fast fucking, now building the tender flesh to another
orgasms. Mouthing words of gibberish as I feel my core temperature
building once again.
His hands releasing mine as he grabs my thighs and rolls my ass back
to my body, spreading my legs like the wishbone of a chicken and holding
them back over my head and wide apart. Lifting up on his knees and then
laying between my legs, his hard cock, joining us together as his body flexes
and releases again and again and again.
Reaching with my hand to rub hard and quick on my sore clit, already
aching with an overload of pleasure. My whole body quivering and trembling
as he pounds relentlessly into my skanky hole. His last series of strokes,
filling me as he grunts with his efforts. Then feeling him jerk hard and
spew his seed deep in my rolled up hole. His body held close as I can feel
each load of fertile seed spraying my cunt like a needy bitch.
My body shaking again as my nails rake over my clit, taking another
hard cum from my body. Feeling every inch of his cock as he slowly withdraws
it with a noisy sound, similar to a cork popping in a bottle. The wetness
oozing from my empty cunt as my body spasms again and again, forcing the
white cream to seep from my well used hole.
Two of my fingers scooping strands of stringy white goo from my
opening and licking the salty seed from them. Tasting the sweet cream of my
lover.
His hands releasing my legs and my body as I lay spread and helpless
on the bed. His cock gooey and slick with our mixed juices as he pulls me
up on the bed and shoves my head between his legs, to clean him of the mess.
The night, another quick fuck and then both of us sleeping deeply.
The morning wood also a quick release of his seed and this time, none for me.
Listening to the loud hard spray of his piss. Sitting a little
frustrated in the bed, with his cream again seeping from my body.
Laying on my side watching TV as he comes out of the bathroom, and
feeling the hard slap of his hand on my ass cheek. "Fucker." Yelping from
the hard sting of his calloused hand.
Finding out that we have half an hour to get dressed to take a tour of
the facility and a picnic with the battalion before we head home. The
afternoon, an endless parade of names and faces that I will never see or hear
again.
The evening meal shared with two of his friends, a young black woman
named Connie and a "redneck" white guy named Kelly. They are nice enough
young people; but only wanting to get back to the room with Matthew and you
know. However, it seems they are going to meet a bunch of the others and
have a night on the town. Dropping the three of them off at the post bus
stop for town and assured that he will be back early.
The night dragging on, after a long hard soak in the tub. Thinking as
I rub creme on my red and sore labia, that maybe a rest from fucking might
be in order. A few drinks, well maybe one or two more then I should have
and the boring TV, making me sleepy and wanting an early bedtime.
My mind foggy as I struggle up out of the deep alcoholic sleep.
Feeling my legs spread apart and the warmth of a cock rubbing on my swollen red
cunt lips. Not protesting in the darkness, as I feel the bulbous head part
my lips and fill the opening and then tunnel. A soft moan of pleasure as
I feel it slide into my quickly wet tunnel.
Thinking that I must have been dreaming as I cunt is wet and welcoming
as I feel the body laying between my legs and the shaft filling my dark
night with satisfying fullness. Laying back and finding the fucking building
me up to an orgasm rather quickly. My legs grazing on the hard flanks, as
I moan into the ebony darkness of the room. A moan of pleasure with each
stroke as I kegel and lay back and enjoy the fuck. My drunken state still
not having my mind awake, even if my cunt is totally alert to the attention
it is receiving.
Finally as my arousal is building already having had a couple of quick
contractions, I feel the body lifting up and out of mine. The hands
pulling me up to a sitting position and feeding the hard prick into my mouth.
My hands wrapping around the torso and squeezing the ass cheeks as I am fed
the hard organ. Tasting my cunt juices and the pre cum oozing from the
blunt tip. Feeling the ball sack slapping under my chin as I suckle and
tongue the swollen meat filling my mouth.
Then pulled off of it and hard hands turning me to kneel on the bed.
Not resisting as I my mind is totally enjoying the middle of the night
fuck. Tucking my head into the pillow and raising my ass high and legs
spreading wide.
The wet prick easing between my legs from behind and quickly splitting
my slick walls once again. The fingers digging into my waist and hips as
the male body is snug against my ass cheeks and then relaxes to pull back
and slam hard into my back side. The hard cock burying deep in my cunt and
pressing the walls apart. The slapping of flesh hard and fast. Moaning
with each stroke and then the moan turning into a loud long whimper of
pleasure as the sloppy wet plunging of the prick is plummeting deep in my needy
puss. My eyes closed as I concentrate on squeezing and clenching the hard
cock.
"Fuck me hard you prick. Come on fuck me harder." My voice becoming
more frantic as I beg and plead for him to use me harder and then for him
to seed this nasty bitch. My core roiling in a hard fucking contraction,
holding it and milking with my rippling cunt walls as he plunges in hard
again and again and again. My head banging on the headboard of the bed as he
rises up higher and then forces my ass into the bedcovers, his heavy body
driving me into the mattress and then erupting into my slippery cunt. The
cream coating my cunt and the entrance to my womb as I quiver beneath my
lover. My cunt totally filled as he lays on my back and then I can feel his
cock softening and slipping from between my cunt lips and thighs.
The wet cock being rubbed on my ass cheeks, as he pulls my cheeks open
and slides his semi hard shaft along the crease of my ass.
The sounds of pleasure filling my ears, as I doze semi comatose coming
down again from a nice hard orgasm. Feeling the cock hardening again.
The blunt head swelling and being pressed hard on the crack of my ass. Then
feeling it stiffen and the mushroom cap tapping on my soft cheeks as strong
hands spread my thighs and push the fat knob into my greasy cunt.
Stroking in it as my tummy is pressed into the bedcovers.
The feeling it slide out of my cunt, with a moan of loss as I slide my
body against the bed. My hard nipples aching and shooting jolts of
sensation to my core. My cunt feeling a slight quiver of need again, and one
of my hands sliding under my body to rub the smooth button of my pearl.
My body jerking as I feel a wet finger toying with my asshole.
Lifting my head to protest. Pinned on my stomach as the finger quickly takes my
rose and plunges into the dark hole. Working it in and out.
"I told you before, I don't like it in the ass. Now stop it. Let me
turn over and you can have my cunt again." Squirming and begging as I feel
the finger wiggling in my asshole. The feeling it pulled out and the man
lifting behind me and the blunt head pressed on the wet ring of my ass.
"Matthew, I said not my ass." My voice frantic as he drools a wad of saliva
down my crack and rubs it into the opening.
Feeling the cock head again at the back entrance and then the body
lifting up and pressing the fully hard prick head against my ass ring. Saliva
spraying from my mouth as I lift my head to protest more. The grunting of
the man forcing the fat tip into the small opening of my ass and feeling
the sweat beading on my face and body as I try to squirm from underneath.
Eyes going wide in the darkness as I feel the cock enter my ass, my
scream muffled in the covers, but the frunt of surprise or pain loud from
above me as the prick splinters my ass and forces the tight band open. My
whole body shaking as the body is lowered on my ass cheeks and back and the
cock shaft goes deeper.
Protesting the intrusion; but not getting him to pull back, till he
lifts and pulls a few inches out and then lowers again. His cock filling my
ass, my ring protesting the strain; but hearing the grunts of pleasure from
the prick tightly surrounded by my ass and colon.
Fighting the nasty prick as best I can, knowing he is aware I hate
anal sex, but still not be able to shake him from my back. My body now
motionless as he rises up and slams but down deep with each stroke. His flesh,
groin mashing my ass cheeks, balls bouncing on the back of my thighs.
The saliva drying up from the friction and the pain of the entry
making my asshole rawer with each stroke. Hearing his grunts and groans, as I
bit the pillow and silently endure the indignity.
The female moans of pleasure filling my ears, as I hear the wet slap
of flesh, my mind slowly registering that my ass and the prick in it are
barely wet and that I am not moaning.
Eyes trying to see in the darkness as I try to locate the sounds
echoing in my mind. The grunting and strokes more spastic as I feel the heavy
body lay on mine and feel the flaring head deep in my ass, spewing the seed
in my bowels. The body collapsing on me and pinning me to the mattress
feel the cock shrink and barely enclosed in my ass.
The moans and sounds of fucking continuing as I keep biting on the
pillow, not able to raise myself from my submissive position. Finally the
heavy body raising off of me and hearing the footsteps moving to the
bathroom.
The sounds of passion continuing as I roll over and stumbling find a
light switch. Flicking the room bright with illumination and seeing Matthew
fucking Connie on the sofa. My mind still drugged with alcohol as I hear
the loud pissing from the other room.
Connie looking up into my eyes, as Matthew continues to pound her cunt
and I stand shocked watching the tableau play out. Finally his ass cheeks
dimpling and I know he is seeding the bitch.
Looking around and holding my robe in front of me as Kelly walks out
of the bathroom, his muscular body naked and his cock dangling from his
groin.
My ass raw and aching and leaking semen as I stand and watch as
Matthew and Connie disengage. The girl not at all shy as Matthew stands up and I
can see her pussy and the line of white now oozing from his nasty gash. A
smile wreathing her lips and a soft laugh.
"We were just saying goodbye." Her large breasts jiggling on her
chest as she sits up and is still leaking Matthew's cum.
Looking from one to the other to the other and not able to say a word.
Finding a seat behind me and sitting down, my robe in front of me as I
watch one then the other, go into the bathroom and wash up.
"it was nice meeting you." The girl smiling as she comes out
partially clothed and then gives Matthew a long hard kiss. Waving to me. "Bye
now."
Kelly walks over and leans down and kisses my lips hard, brutally
mashing them. "You aren't such a bad fuck. Cunt or ass. Was nice meeting
you. " Giving Matthew a warm hug and handshake.
Looking up at Matthew as he walks over to me. Feeling the seepage
from my ass and cunt as I look up stunned into silence.
""It doesn't mean anything, just us saying goodbye. And she has had
me so hard many nights, I just had to fuck her at least once."
Still not able to believe my dulled senses, as I look up at his face,
the sweet smile and then down at his body and lower to his semi hard cock.
Glistening with the greasey juice of that woman. My eyes watering at
thinking he could do this to me, in front of me. And allow his friend to just
fuck me without even asking.
My lips quivering as I try to speak, to protest to yell to scream at
him. Then leaning forward and taking his cock in my hand and licking around
the fat gland. Tasting his seed and her cunt as I lick lower and clean
the skank from his lovely cock and balls. Feeling the strength of his cock
as it hardens and swells and lengthens.
My eyes look up to his, "please, fuck me. I need your cock inside of
me?" His eyes looking down as his cock twitches in my hand.
"You know we only got a few days before that prick returns." Matthew
serious as he looks into my eyes.
I don't need to know a name, I know well who he is thinks is a prick.
"He is on a sales trip for another fours days and we should be home a
couple of days before he returns."
"I have had to listen to him fucking you night after night and not say
a word. You were too busy to even hear much of me fucking Connie, with
Kelly fucking you good."
Feeling the warmth of embarrassment washing over my face and body and
my cunt twitching once as I remember the hard fuck in the bed and even the
ass fucking.
"Matthew, be nice. He is your step-father and I do have to let him
have fuck me when he needs." Tears glistening in my eyes as I take Matthews
hand. "Let Mommy make you feel good and fuck you better then that nasty
bitch Connie. Then I will give you a nice shower........"
Matthew leaning to whisper in my ear as I kneel in front of him,
taking his hard cock once more into my mouth. "Mom, Kelly told me he thinks you
are nice and tight for an older lady." His laughter, making me feel
better as I suck him off........
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