Chapter 1: Introduction
Kevin and Stef decided to decline Sam's invitation to go to their lake house this weekend. Instead they stayed home. It's Saturday night and Kevin and Stef are having sex in their bed. Stef moans softly as Kevin thrusts into her. He tries to focus on the moment, but his mind keeps drifting to Sam. He's picturing her underneath him getting pounded by his big cock. He imagines her hips thrusting up to meet him, her tits bouncing with each stroke. "Harder Kevin, Fuck me harder" Stef screams. Kevin fantasizes Sam is saying that to him, and he really starts to fuck Stef hard. He grabs her hips and slams into her, making the bed creak and the headboard bang against the wall. Stef loves it rough, and she's screaming his name, clawing at his back. She's getting close, her body tensing up, her pussy gripping him like a vice. But Kevin isn't there yet. He pulls out, flips her over, and rams into her from behind.
"Fuck, Kevin! Yes!" Stef cries out, pushing back against him.
Kevin grabs a fistful of her blonde hair and pulls, tilting her head back.
He leans over her, his other hand reaching around to pinch and squeeze one of her tits. He knows she loves that, the way his fingers sink into her soft flesh, the way he tugs on her nipple, making her gasp. But in his mind, it's not Stef he's doing this to; it's Sam. He can almost feel her dark hair in his grip, see her body trembling beneath him. He imagines the way her tits spill over his hands, bigger and fuller than Stef's.
Stef's phone is vibrating a bunch as they Fuck. "I'm gonna cum all over your cock daddy" Stef screams "don't stop fucking me" Kevin can't help but wonder if Sam is texting Stef, trying to find out if they are coming to the lake house. He can picture Sam laying on her side, her hand under the covers stroking her pussy. He imagines her moaning quietly, her body arching as she gets closer to her orgasm. He closes his eyes, and it's Sam's name on his lips as he slams into Stef.
"Goddamn, Kevin" Stef says, her body convulsing as she comes. "You feel that, baby? You feel how close I am?"
"Cum on my cock Stef. Tell me how big it is" I demand , slamming into her, my cock throbbing with the need for release.
Stef moans, her body still trembling from her orgasm. "It's so big, Kevin. It fills me up." She looks back at me, her eyes glazed over with lust. "OMG I'M FUCKING COMING" Stef screams as I continue to pound her through her orgasm. My cock is dripping wet with her juices, and the sound of our skin slapping together fills the room.
"Fuck, that was intense," Stef says, looking back at me with a satisfied smile.
"Hold on, let me check my phone, it was going crazy" Stef says. "Oh Fuck, it's Sam. Chad is being an asshole again, and she wants me to come get her."
"You can't drive that far, you've been drinking" I say. I'm trying not to let my concern for Sam cloud my judgment. "Let me call Chad, maybe I can talk some sense into him."
Stef sighs, her eyes flicking to the phone on the bedside table. "He won't answer. He never does when she calls."
I pull out of Stef, my cock still hard and throbbing. The sight of her, flushed and sweaty, makes me want to fuck her again, but I can't. Not right now. Sam needs me.
I grab my boxers and jeans, pulling them on.
Stef watches me, a mix of concern and desire in her eyes. I kiss her forehead, "I'll be back as soon as I can."
I drive to the lake house, my mind racing. The thought of Chad hurting Sam again makes my blood boil. I can't stand the thought of that asshole laying a finger on her. Not after everything she's been through.
I pull up to the house, the lights are on, but it's quiet. Sam is standing in the driveway, with her phone and purse. You can tell she's been crying. She still has her swimsuit cover up on, over her bikini. I can see through the cover up, and see her big tits pushed together by the bikini top. Fuck, she looks hot, and all I want to do is rip that cover up off and fuck her right here in the driveway. But I know that's not what she needs right now.
I pull up next to her, and she gets in the car without a word. She looks exhausted, her eyes puffy from crying. I can see the bruises on her arms, and it takes everything in me not to punch the steering wheel.
"He's been drinking all day," she says softly, her voice shaking. "He accused me of flirting with the neighbor.
Said I was dressing like a slut in my fucking swimsuit," Sam whispered, her voice trembling. "I didn't even fucking do anything."
I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white. "I'm sorry, Sam. You don't deserve this."
She looked at me, her dark eyes filled with unshed tears. "I can't take this anymore, Kevin. I can't."
I reached out, cupping her cheek, wiping away a stray tear. "You don't have to. Not tonight, not ever. Get in, I'll drive you home" I say it softly but firmly. I can't stand to see her like this, so broken and scared. My heart aches for her.
I start the car and pull out of the driveway. We drive in silence for a while, the only sound is the hum of the engine and the soft sniffles coming from Sam. I reach over and take her hand, giving it a squeeze. She squeezes back, her grip tightening as we turn onto the highway.
We drive for a while before she speaks. "Thank you, Kevin. For coming to get me."
"Of course, Sam," I say, my voice gruff.
"I hope I didn't wake you guys up" she asks. "No, we were still up" I say. "Stef just went to bed a little while ago."
She nods, looking down at her hands. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause any trouble."
"You didn't cause any trouble, Sam. You're family, and you know we'll always be here for you."
She looks up at me, her dark eyes filled with gratitude. I don't know what I'd do without you."
I smile at her, and she leans in, hugging me tightly. I wrap my arms around her, feeling her body press against mine.
She buries her face in my chest, her shoulders shaking as she cries silently. I stroke her hair, whispering soothing words into her ear. I can feel her heart racing against mine, and I realize that I'm rock hard again. I try to push the thought away, focusing on comforting her instead.
But as we drive, the car filled with the scent of her shampoo and the soft sound of her sniffles, my desire grows. I can't help but imagine what it would be like to touch her, to taste her, to fuck her. I shift uncomfortably in my seat, trying to adjust my stiff cock.
Sam sniffs, pulling away from me, a tear-streaked face looking up at me. "Are you okay?" she asks, biting her lip.
I clear my throat, trying to hide my discomfort. "Yeah, just...tense from driving," I lie.
She nods, but I see the doubt in her eyes. She knows me too well. "I should get some sleep," she says, turning to look out the window.
I nod, keeping my eyes on the road. "Yeah, it's been a long day."
We drive in silence for a while, the tension in the car palpable.
I can feel Sam's gaze on me, and when I glance over at her, she's looking at me with a mix of desire and sadness. She looks down at my crotch and notices my bulge. "You sure you're ok" she asks with a giggle.
"Well, to be honest with you, me and your sister were in the middle of..... well, you know, when you text her" I admit , my face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
Sam's eyes widen, and she licks her lips, her gaze flicking from my face to my crotch. "You were fucking Stef?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yeah," I confess, my cock throbbing at the memory of Stef's tight pussy gripping me.
"And I interrupted it...... omg, I'm so sorry" Sam says. "I hope you guys were able to finish" ."
I shake my head, looking at her from the corner of my eye. "We didn't get to. Well, your sister did. "
Sam's breath hitches, and she swallows hard, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips. Her eyes are focused on my crotch, where my cock is straining against my jeans, begging for release. "Maybe...maybe I can help with that," she says softly, her voice trembling with desire and nervousness.
I grip the steering wheel tighter, my heart pounding in my chest.
I can't believe she just said that. I turn to look at her, her eyes locked on mine. "Sam, are you sure about this?" I ask, my voice a low growl.
She nods, her eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, Kevin. I've wanted this for so long. I need this."
I can't fight it anymore. The desire, the need, it's too strong. I pull the car over to the side of the road, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I turn to face her, cupping her face in my hands. "Samantha," I whisper, leaning in to claim her lips.
She meets my kiss hungrily, her mouth opening to let my tongue explore hers. I taste her desperation, her longing, her pain. It fuels my own desire, my own need to consume her, to make her mine.
I slide my hand up her thigh, under her cover-up, feeling the smooth, warm skin of her leg. She spreads her thighs for me, giving me access to the heat between them. I groan into her mouth as my fingers brush against her bikini bottom, feeling the dampness there.
"Fuck, Sam, you're so wet," I growl, my cock throbbing in my jeans.
I slip a finger under the edge of her bikini bottom and rub her clit in slow circles. She moans, her hips bucking against my hand.
"More, Kevin," she begs, her voice hoarse with desire. "Please, I need more."
I slip my finger into her pussy, and she's so fucking tight, so wet and hot. I groan, my cock aching to be inside her. I add another finger, fucking her with them while my thumb circles her clit.
She's panting now, her head thrown back against the headrest. "Yes, Kevin, like that.
Oh god, right there," Samantha moans, her hips grinding against my hand. I can feel her pussy clenching around my fingers, her body begging for more. I want to give her more, so much more. I want to fuck her until she screams my name, until she can't take any more.
I slip out of my jeans, my cock springing free, hard and throbbing. I'm not wearing any underwear, and the cool air hits my dick, making it twitch with anticipation. I look down at myself, then back at Samantha. Her eyes are glued to my cock, her mouth parted in awe.
"God, Kevin, you're so big," she whispers, her voice filled with desire and a hint of nervousness.
I grip my cock, stroking it slowly, my heart pounding in my chest. "You want to see how big it is, Sam?"
She nods, her eyes still on my dick. I spread my legs wider, giving her a better view. I can see her swallow hard, her breathing coming in shallow pants.
"Come on, Sam. Show me what you want," I urge, my fingers tightening around my shaft.
She looks up at me, her dark eyes filled with determination.
She reaches for my cock, her small hand wrapping around my thick shaft. She strokes me slowly, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive tip. I groan, my head falling back against the headrest.
"Fuck, Sam, that feels so good," I grunt, my hips bucking into her touch.
She leans down, her tongue darting out to lick the precum from the head of my cock. I let out a low, guttural moan. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of innocence and desire.
"Taste good?" I growl, my voice thick with lust.
Samantha nods, her eyes never leaving mine as she takes the head of my cock into her mouth, sucking gently. I let out a low groan, my fingers fisting in her dark hair. She takes me deeper, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around my shaft.
"Fuck, Sam, that's good," I groan, my hips lifting off the seat, driving my cock deeper into her throat. "You're so fucking good at this."
She moans around my cock, the vibrations making my balls tighten. I reach underneath her and grab her tits. Holy shit, they're so heavy in my hand. She sits up, and takes her cover up off, and takes her bikini top off. Her tits fall out. Holy shit. I immediately dive in and start grabbing and sucking them. Sam throws her head back and then pushes me back in to my seat. "I'm not done with this cock" she says as she takes it back in her mouth . She starts bobbing her head up and down on my shaft, taking me deeper into her throat each time. I can feel her tongue swirling around the underside of my dick, and I let out a low moan.
"Fuck, Sam, that's good, so good," I groan, my hands fisting in her hair, guiding her head up and down on my cock. She looks up at me, her eyes watering, but she doesn't stop. She takes me even deeper, and I can feel my cock hit the back of her throat. She gags a little, but she doesn't pull back.
Instead, she relaxes her throat and takes me even deeper, her nose pressing against my stomach. I let out a low, primal growl, my body tensing as I fight the urge to come.
" Fuck, Sam, you're taking my cock so good," I grunt, my hips bucking up into her throat. "You're such a fucking good girl."
She moans around my cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through me. I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock pulsing in her mouth. But I don't want to come yet.
Not like this. I want to fuck her, feel her tight pussy gripping my cock. I tug on her hair gently, pulling her off my dick. She looks up at me, her lips swollen and glistening with spit. "I want to taste you too, Sam," I say, my voice gruff with desire. "I want to fuck your pussy with my tongue until you're screaming my name."
She nods eagerly, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. I reach down and pull her bikini bottom off, tossing it to the floor. I spread her legs wide, my eyes feasting on her naked, glistening pussy.
She's so fucking beautiful, with her dark hair matted to her forehead and her cheeks flushed with desire. Her lips are parted, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"You're so fucking wet, Sam," I growl, my voice thick with lust. "Look at that pussy, all slick and ready for me."
She whimpers, her hips squirming as if trying to draw me in. I run my fingers through her folds, feeling her heat, her slickness. I push two fingers inside her, feeling her tightness grip me.
She gasps, her back arching off the seat as I curl my fingers, searching for that spot that will make her see stars. I find it, and she cries out, her legs trembling as I massage it with my fingertips.
"Right there, Kevin," she pants, her voice hoarse with need. "Don't stop."
I don't. I use my other hand to play with her clit, rubbing tight circles around it as my fingers work her g-spot. Her breath comes in short gasps, her body writhing with pleasure. I can see her tits bouncing with each movement, her nipples hard and pointed. "Eat my fucking pussy Kev, I want to cum on your face" she demands. I don't waste any more time. I dive in, my tongue finding her clit, licking and sucking on it, making her moan and squirm. I fuck her with my tongue, just like I wanted to do with my cock. I can taste her sweet juices, feel her pussy clenching around my fingers.
"That's it, Kevin," she pants. "Right there. Yes, yes, yes!"
I slip a third finger into her, stretching her tight cunt, making her take it all. She's so fucking wet, so fucking tight.
I can feel every inch of her as my fingers fuck her pussy. I start to thrust my fingers in and out of her, my tongue working her clit in time with my fingers. I can hear her breathing, ragged and desperate, her moans filling the car.
"Fuck, Kevin. Oh god, right there. Don't stop. Don't you fucking dare stop." I can't. I'm too far gone, too lost in the feel of her, the taste of her. I want more. I want everything.
I pull my fingers out of her, making her whimper in protest. "Kevin, no.
Please don't stop," she begs, her voice laced with desperation.
I look up at her, my lips glistening with her juices. "Don't worry, baby. I'm not going anywhere," I promise, my voice a low growl. I flip her over, so she's on her hands and knees, her ass in the air.
"Oh, fuck," she says, looking back at me with wide eyes. "Kevin, are you sure?"
I don't answer, just slide my hands up her thighs, spreading her legs wider.
I run my hands up her ass, squeezing and kneading her flesh before giving each cheek a sharp smack. She yelps, her body jerking in surprise, but she doesn't protest. In fact, she pushes back against me, arching her back and sticking her ass out further.
"Fuck, Sam, you're so fucking gorgeous," I mutter, my cock throbbing with need. I lean in, running my tongue up the crack of her ass, tasting her sweetness mixed with a hint of salt. She moans, pushing back against my mouth, urging me on. I can feel her pussy pulsing, wet and ready for me.
I line up my cock with her entrance and rub the head up and down her slit, coating myself in her juices. She pushes back against me, her body begging for more. "Fuck me, Kevin," she whimpers. "Please, I need your cock inside me."
I grip her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, and I thrust into her with one hard stroke. She cries out, her body tensing as I fill her completely. I groan, my eyes rolling back in my head at the feeling of her tight pussy gripping me. "Fuck, Sam, you're so fucking tight," I grunt.
I pull out slowly, savoring the feel of her pussy stretching and clenching around my cock, before slamming back into her. "Is this what you wanted, you little slut?" I growl, my hips snapping against her ass, driving my cock deep into her.
She cries out, her hands fisting the upholstery, her body shaking with each hard thrust. God, yes. Fuck me like that. Fuck me hard."
I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I start to pound into her. Her ass bounces with each thrust, her tits swinging wildly.
I reach around, grabbing one of those perfect, heavy tits that have been torturing me since I saw them in her swimsuit. I squeeze it hard, feeling her nipple pebble between my fingers. I twist and tug, making her moan and push back against me. Harder. Make me feel it tomorrow," she begs, her voice ragged and desperate.
I switch to her other tit, giving it the same rough treatment. "You want it hard, you little slut? You want me to fuck you so hard you can't walk straight tomorrow?
Is that what you want, Samantha?" I growl, slamming into her with all my force.
"Yes!" she screams, her body shaking with each punishing thrust. "Fuck me like that, Kevin. Make me feel it."
I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I start to pound into her with everything I have. Her ass bounces with each brutal thrust, her tits swinging wildly, slapping against her chest with each movement. I reach around, grabbing one of those perfect, heavy tits again, squeezing it hard, feeling her nipple pebble between my fingers.
"You like getting pounded by your sister's husband's cock" I ask asking her as I fuck her harder. "You like feeling me stretch you out, fill you up, don't you, Samantha?"
She nods, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her back arching as she pushes back against me. "God, yes. Fuck me, Kevin. Make me feel you. Make me feel you filling me up."
I slam into her, my cock hitting her cervix, making her cry out with pleasure and pain. "Is that what you want, you little slut? You want to feel me hit that spot? Talk dirty to your brother in law while he pounds your pussy" I growl, pulling her hair back, my other hand still squeezing her tit hard. She nods, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps. Fuck me hard. Talk dirty to me. Tell me what a fucking slut I am for wanting this. For wanting you" She says with a moan.
"You're a fucking slut, Samantha. A dirty little whore. You're begging for my cock, aren't you? You want me to fuck you hard, to make you scream, to make you feel me for days afterwards" I say, my voice a low growl.
I pull her hair harder, making her arch her back even more, giving me a better angle to pound into her. She takes it all, her body shaking with each brutal thrust.
"Fuck, yes. Make me feel you, Kevin. Make me feel you filling me up. Make me feel you hit that spot, you fucking bastard" she screams out. I can feel her pussy contracting around my cock, her orgasm building.
I reach around and start fingering her clit in time with my thrusts. "You like that, don't you, you little slut? You gonna cum all over your sisters husband's cock?" I growl, my fingers working her clit harder, my cock slamming into her with brutal force. "Yes, yes, yes!" she screams, her body convulsing around me. "I'm gonna cum, Kevin. Oh god, please, let me cum!"
I feel her pussy clench down on my cock, her muscles convulsing as her orgasm rips through her. "Fuck, Sam, that's it. Come all over my cock like the dirty little slut you are," I growl, my own orgasm boiling just beneath the surface. I'm not done fucking her yet though. I pull out, making her whimper in protest, and flip her back over so she's on her back in the seat. She looks up at me, her eyes glassy with desire and post-orgasmic bliss.
"You're not done with me yet, are you?" she asks, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"Not even close, you little slut," I growl, grabbing her ankles and pulling her towards me, so her ass is hanging off the edge of the seat. I spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening, pink pussy to me.
I lean down, my tongue finding her clit again, licking and sucking on it gently. She moans, her hips bucking against my mouth. I slip two fingers back into her pussy, feeling her slippery, hot walls gripping me. I pump my fingers in and out of her, curling them up to hit her g-spot again. I can feel her muscles tensing, her body building up to another orgasm.
"Fuck, Kevin, you're gonna make me cum again," she pants, her breath coming in short gasps.
"You taste so much better than your sister" I tell her. "I want to taste your cum again" as I double my efforts on her pussy , working her clit harder with my tongue and finger fucking her faster.
Sam moans louder, her hips bucking wildly against my face, her hands fisting my hair. Her legs start shaking, her body tensing up as she's about to cum again.
"Oh fuck, Kevin! I'm gonna cum again!" she screams, her voice hoarse and desperate.
I don't stop licking and sucking her clit, driving my fingers in and out of her pussy, making her ride out her orgasm on my face. "Cum for me Sam" I grunt against her clit. "Fucking cum all over my face, you filthy little slut."
She screams my name, her body convulsing as another orgasm rips through her. Her juices gush into my mouth, coating my face, my tongue. I lap it all up, fucking her with my fingers, my tongue, my whole fucking face.
I pull back, my lips glistening with her cum, my chin wet with her juices. She looks up at me, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire and satisfaction. I grip her ankles, spreading her legs wide, and position my cock at her entrance.
I look down at her, her eyes heavy-lidded, her lips parted, her tits heaving with each breath. "You ready for this, Sam?" I growl, my cock throbbing with need.
She nods, her hips lifting up, trying to pull me into her. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me so hard."
I slam into her with one hard thrust, making her scream and her back arch off the seat. I grip her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I start to pound into her with everything I have.
Her tits bounce with each brutal thrust, her moans filling the car. I can feel her pussy gripping my cock like a vice, her inner walls clenching and releasing with each stroke.
"Fuck, Sam, your pussy feels so fucking good," I grunt, my hips snapping against hers with each punishing thrust. "You're so much tighter than your sister's. You like being fucked, don't you, Samantha? You like feeling my cock stretch you out, fill you up?"
She nods, her eyes locked onto mine, her breath coming in short gasps. "I'm 43" sam says. "I've always wondered what your cock would feel like" . I can't believe I'm finally feeling it stretch me out like this."
I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her inner walls gripping me tight. "Fuck, Sam, you're so goddamn tight. I could feel every inch of you as I thrust into you. It's like your pussy was made for my cock."
She moans, her body undulating beneath me as I fuck her harder, her tits bouncing with each thrust. "That's it, Kevin. Fuck me harder. Is this how you Fuck my sister?" Samantha asks, her voice hoarse with desire. "You like fucking her hard like this?"
I lean down, my body covering hers, my hands gripping her tits, squeezing them hard. I pinch and twist her nipples, making her gasp and arch her back. "Fuck yes, I do," I growl. "But I fucking wish it was you. I've always fucking wished it was you."
She looks up at me, her eyes dark with lust and need. "Then fuck me like you fuck her," she whispers, her voice filled with desperation.
"Make me feel what she feels when you're inside her."
I grip her tits harder, my thumbs rolling over her nipples, making her moan. I pull back, my cock almost sliding out of her, and then slam back in, making her scream. I repeat the motion, my hips snapping against hers with each brutal thrust.
"You want to know how I fuck her?" "I fuck her hard, just like this. I make her scream my name, make her beg for more.
I pull my cock out, leaving her pussy aching and empty. "Turn around," I demand, my voice harsh with need. "On your knees, Sam. I want you to suck me off while I fuck your pussy from behind."
She looks at me for a moment, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and hesitation. But then she nods, her eyes never leaving mine as she turns around and gets on her knees, her ass in the air, her pussy glistening and ready.
I grip her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I guide my cock back into her pussy.
She moans, pushing back against me, eager to take all of me. I start to fuck her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the car, along with our moans and groans.
"Fuck, Sam, your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock," I grunt, my fingers digging into her hips as I pound into her. "You like being fucked like this, don't you? You like feeling my big cock stretching out your tight little cunt?"
She moans, her head thrown back, her dark hair sticking to her sweaty neck. Fuck yes.
Look at those tits bounce, Sam. Your tits are so much bigger than your sister's. I love how they sway and jiggle when I fuck you. It's so fucking hot."
I reach around, grabbing her tits, squeezing and kneading them as I pound into her from behind. She moans and arches her back, pushing her tits into my hands, begging for more. I slap her tits, making them bounce and jiggle even more. She cries out, her pussy clenching around my cock.
"Oh fuck, Kevin, that feels so good. I never knew I liked it rough until you.
I never knew I liked being called names, being slapped, being used like a fucking slut. But with you, Kevin, it's different. I feel alive, I feel desired, I feel like I'm finally getting what I deserve," Samantha confesses, her voice raw with emotion and arousal. Her words send a jolt of electricity through me, making my cock throb even harder inside her tight, wet pussy.
"That's right, Samantha. You're my little slut, my dirty little whore.
My fucking sister-in-law, and I'm treating you like the filthy fucking cunt you are," I growl, my hips slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust. "And you fucking love it, don't you? You love being my dirty little secret, my filthy little fuck toy."
Sam throws her head back, her hair flying wildly as she nods, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes, Kevin, yes! I'm your filthy little fuck toy. I'm your dirty little slut. Fuck me like you mean it.
Make me feel it tomorrow, Kevin," Samantha begs, her voice raspy and desperate. She's pushing back against me, meeting my thrusts with equal force. I can feel her pussy gripping my cock, her inner walls clenching and releasing with each stroke. The sight of her big tits swaying and bouncing with each motion is fucking driving me insane.
I reach around and grab one of those perfect, heavy tits, giving it a rough squeeze. She moans, pushing back against me, urging me to fuck her harder. I give her what she wants, increasing the force and speed of my thrusts.
Her pussy is making slapping sounds as I pound into her, and her tits are bouncing wildly, her nipples pointing straight down. "Fuck, you're a filthy little slut, aren't you, Sam?" I groan, my grip on her tit tightening as I continue to slam into her. "Taking my cock like a fucking champ. Your pussy is so goddamn tight, I can feel every inch of you, every pulse of your cunt around my dick."
She looks back at me, her eyes wild with lust and desperation. "Yeah, I'm your filthy little slut, Kevin," she moans.
"Fuck me like the dirty little whore I am. Make me feel your cock pounding into me like you own me."
I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I begin to slam into her with all my might. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the car, accompanied by our moans and grunts. Her tits bounce and sway with each brutal thrust, her body shaking and convulsing as I ravage her from behind.
I lean down and bite her shoulder, making her yelp and push back against me even harder. I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her orgasm building quickly. "You going to cum all over your sisters husband's cock?" I growl, my hips slapping against her ass so hard that I can feel the impact vibrating through my entire body. "You going to squeeze that pretty pussy of yours around me and make me fill you up with my fucking cum?"
Samantha screams as her orgasm hits her like a freight train, her pussy clamping down hard on my cock, her whole body shaking with the force of her release.
"Fuck, Kevin!" she shouts, her voice hoarse and desperate. "I'm cumming! Oh my god, I'm cumming so fucking hard!"
I groan, feeling her pussy milk my cock, her inner muscles pulsing and squeezing me tight. I can't hold back anymore, my own orgasm roaring through me like a wildfire. I'm gonna cum Sam, roll over so I can cum on those big tits of yours. I want to see my cum on your skin, dripping off your tits."
She obliges, quickly turning onto her back, her big tits heaving with each breath. I pull out of her, my cock glistening with her juices, and I rub it against her tits, coating them in her wetness. I grip my cock with one hand, the other reaching down to squeeze and pinch her nipples. I groan as I stroke myself, my hand working up and down my shaft, my pre-cum mixing with her juices on her tits.
"Fuck, Sam, look at your tits.
They're so fucking gorgeous," I grunt, my grip on my cock tightening as I see her big, heavy breasts, glistening with our mixed juices. I start jerking myself off, watching as my cock slides through her wetness, coating itself with her juices. Her nipples are hard and pointed, begging for attention. I can't resist. I lean down, taking one of those perfect tits into my mouth, swirling my tongue around her nipple, sucking hard.
Sam moans, her hands flying to my hair, pulling me closer. "That's it, Kevin," she says, her voice ragged with desire.
"Suck my tits while you jerk off. I want to see you cum all over them."
I obey her, taking her other nipple into my mouth, sucking hard and flicking my tongue against her sensitive skin. My hand moves faster on my cock, pre-cum mixing with her juices, creating a slippery mess that I coat my entire length with.
"Fuck, Kevin," she moans, her hips squirming beneath me. "I want your cum all over my tits. I want to feel it dripping down my skin. Make a mess of me, Kevin."
I'm so close, her words driving me over the edge.
I let out a low growl, my hand moving furiously on my cock, the sight of her big tits, coated in our mixed juices, pushing me closer to the brink.
"Fuck yeah, cum all over my tits, Kevin. I want to feel your hot cum, see it dripping off me," Samantha pants, her own hand sneaking down to her pussy, her fingers rubbing her clit in quick, desperate circles.
I keep sucking and biting on her nipples, my hand moving like a blur on my dick. I can feel my balls tightening, my cock throbbing with the need for release.
I'm close, so fucking close. "That's it, Sam," I growl, my voice a low, guttural sound. "Cum with me. Let's make a fucking mess together."
I see her hand working her clit faster, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. "Oh god, Kevin, I'm close. I'm gonna cum with you," she pants.
The sight of her, her dark hair spread out on the seat, her tits slick with our juices, her hand working her clit, is too much.
I can't hold back any longer. I groan, my body tensing as my orgasm rips through me. I grip my cock tighter, my hand moving faster, and then I'm coming, my cum shooting out in hot, thick ropes, coating her tits, her chin, her neck. I keep jerking myself off, my cum mixing with her juices, creating a messy, sticky mess on her skin. I can't stop groaning, can't stop my hips from thrusting, my cock pulsing and spurting, covering her completely.
My cum drips off her tits, down her stomach, onto the car seat beneath her. She looks fucking incredible, a goddess bathed in my cum, her body still quivering with her own orgasm.
I collapse on top of her, my chest heaving, my cock still twitching with aftershocks. She wraps her arms around me, her body still trembling, her nails digging into my back. We stay like that for a moment, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, our breaths slowly returning to normal.
I lift myself up on my elbows, looking down at her. Her eyes are closed, a soft smile playing on her lips.
I lean down, kissing her gently on the mouth, tasting the remnants of our passion. She smiles against my lips before opening her eyes, looking up at me with a mix of satisfaction and hunger.
"That was... wow," she whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming my name.
I smile back at her, tracing the line of her jaw with my thumb. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that," I confess.
She opens her mouth to say something, but I cut her off by capturing her lips in another kiss. This one is soft and slow, a gentle exploration of her mouth.
I let her set the rhythm, her lips moving languidly against mine, her tongue tentatively exploring. But it doesn't take long for the fire to ignite again. Her hands are roaming my body, and I'm doing the same to her. I can feel the sticky evidence of our passion on her skin, and it turns me on even more. I grasp her hair in one hand, tilting her head back to deepen the kiss. My other hand cups her breast, my thumb circling her nipple, feeling it harden under my touch.
"Fuck, Sam, you're so responsive," I groan against her mouth.
We need to get you home. Stef's going to wonder where I am ." I say, breaking the kiss.
Sam looks up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and reluctance.
"Just a little longer," she pleads, her voice low and sultry. "I want more."
I groan, my cock already beginning to harden again at the sight of her, her skin still glistening with my cum, her tits heaving with each breath.
"Fuck, Sam, you're insatiable," I say, my voice a low growl. "Why don't you suck my cock while we drive home?" I suggest, my voice low and husky.
Samantha's eyes light up at the suggestion, and she leans in, her hands already on my thighs. I groan, feeling her warm breath on my skin once again. We pull out of the lake house parking lot, and our car drives down the quiet street, headed for home.
"You know I fuck you just like your sister in the morning" I tell her. "Same lips taste the same, same damn feeling, same tight pussy, same sweet ass." She moans, rubbing my cock harder with her hands.
"Thank you" she says in needful tones. We're halfway to your place now maybe suck me dry" I say.
Everyone in this story is over 18. The scenes described are between consenting characters. This is an erotic story where sexually explicit content is used to tell a story.
Samantha and Kevin were both lying on their backs side by side in the car to start their drive home. It was warm outside and the windows were down just a bit. Sam was caressing his lower abs up towards his dick while also playfully hitting Kevin's chest with her nails. Kevin's eyes fixed on her face though. *squeezed his chest under her hand and said very seriously* “Let me feel it bitch.
I start to drive, with my pants still off. Sam kneels on the passenger seat, and strokes my cock faster. Her grip is so f'in tight.
My cock throbs in her hand, leaking a drop of pre-cum on her tongue. She gives me that good-girl-in-leather look, and that's it—I explode all over her face. Shit stains her cheek, I mean there’s a drop right on her lip and another droplet rolling down her chin. She sucks harder. Greedy bitch tries to lick it all up like she’s gonna get enough punishment from my cum to last the weekend. Meanwhile my balls aren’t even back down yet.
She leans in again, ready to start sucking my cock off once she gets it in gear. I already let out a growl because her face smelled like my cum pre-cum all over the damn dashboard.
I roll my eyes, remembering that she’s still under my cum, and my erection is back because that’s what hot wet hand jobs and cheek nuzzling does to a dude like me.
She leans down and takes my cock in her mouth. She's going slowly at first, stroking my cock while sucking.
"You taste your pussy on my cock?" I ask her with the sound of her deep breaths in the background.
"Yeah,” she answers with muffled voice, “Cocks taste different everywhere” that really turns her the fuck on.
"My cock feels good in your mouth, huh?" I say next.
"Yesss” yeah it hits differently when it’s going into your mouth, you sexy bastard.
A strong jolt passes through my body. “This is fucking insane,” I groan. “You're going to be the death of me.”
She yanks her head back, balls deep in my cock, then drags her goddamn tongue all the down my shaft to my balls.
"Stef never sucks my cock while I'm driving. I ask all the time." I confess .
She smirks, her mouth so close to my cock ring it's ridiculous.
"Does she tell you to suck her ass like the boss-obsessed bitch she is?" she asks while stroking my balls.
Yeah, she often tells me to suck that shit. Big boss energy shit.
She takes my cock back in her mouth while pinching one nipple.
“Shit, that's cold,” I say, groaning.
She snorts. “That's chill,” while sucking hard.
Shit fucking hits different now. She's licking the head of my cock like it's a cinnamon roll, not a fuckin’ cock.
I reach behind her with my right hand and start playing with her pussy while she continues to suck. She starts going faster, the more I play with her pussy. . She's really sucking my cock like a needy little bitch right now. I pull my hand out and lay it over her belly. She's getting hot. She arches her back upward and I feel how wet she is. Her thighs start slamming together with each suck. I feel like I’m about to blow. I pull my hand out of her and grip my cock. I press down on my top so it's harder for her.
She keeps going while sucking hard—like she’s trying to suck my soul out. She doesn’t want to miss anything. She’s going fast now and she’s sucking so deep. Her eyes roll back. She starts moving her hips side to side while sucking. She smells like me.
Like my last fuck. Like the cum on her face. She got on the floor in front of me. 45 degree angle, bitch. She starts licking my ass. I’m already at half-mast. She pulls down her shorts, shoves her hand in and starts rubbing my balls.
"Kevin, don’t be shy," she says with a filthy grin. "Talk dirty."
I start talking like I’m high on sex fumes. “Dirty bitch, let me inside your mouth. Eat my ass before you eat my cock. Can’t touch grass without licking it first.”
She laughs, her tongue still buried between my cheeks. That laugh? It’s hot as fuck and sets my balls off.