It was 10PM, and we had to be up in 8 hours to make my flight on time. My two incredible weeks with Mary were coming to a close. It would be another agonizing 6 months until we had saved enough to see each other again.
We were in her bedroom, in a small house she rented and shared with one other girl. I was sitting cross legged on the floor. She was across from me, lying down on her stomach, her large breasts practically being squished out the top of her loose and low cut shirt. Between us a game of cards neared its conclusion. Mary looked up at me, a sly grin breaking out on her face as she brought an index finger up to her chin, then beyond to her full and round lips.
“Fuck me?” The finger slipped inside her mouth. A fire burned behind her smile and brown eyes.
Her dark brown hair was dyed with subtle and lustrous red streaks. My gaze followed it down her back, to where it ended just above where her shirt gave way to the most beautiful round ass I’d yet to lay eyes on. Soft, but firm. Big, but perfectly round and shapely. Fit. Absolute perfection. A white see-through lace thong made a vain attempt to cover it, succeeding only in drawing my gaze down between her cheeks, following the fabric as it was swallowed up and disappeared.
“Sure.” I finally responded. She laughed and stood up with me, our game of cards already forgotten. She set her phone up on a bookshelf overlooking the room. We had been recording and watching ourselves throughout the whole trip. We wanted a video for every day we’d be separated. Although we couldn’t come close to that number, we certainly tried. She moved in close, looking up at me as one of her hands went to my cock while the other wrapped around my back, grabbing my ass. I took in every inch of her body. She was 5’6″. Her hips were wide, placed on top of a pair of shapely thighs, and her breasts were above average in size. This, combined with a good fitness regimen and her incredible ass, gave her an amazing hourglass shape. The girl next door, but perfected.
“I want you to fuck me hard. I want to feel it all day tomorrow after you’re gone. I want you to make me your slut.” That’s one thing I’d learned about Mary – she loved being fucked hard, and she wasn’t afraid to ask for it.
“I’ll fuck you until you can’t even stand. I’m going to break you.” I responded, while running my hands along her soft skin. “Mmmm. Break me then.” And with that, she twirled around and bent over for me, shaking her ass and accompanying the motion with a laugh. She pulled her loose shirt up and over herself, dropping it to the floor. She had no bra on.
I wasted no time. My own scant clothing joined hers on the ground. Grabbing her just above the hips, I pushed her into the wall. A small moan escaped her lips as her hands shot out to stop her impact and brace herself. I pulled her thong down, letting it drop to the floor by itself once her smooth freshly waxed pussy was uncovered. My hand habitually smacked and then grabbed a generous handful of her ass, making her moan and shake her hips for me again. I brought my now hard cock forward and pressed it between her lips. The shape of her lips was elegantly curved and naturally parted, as if opening to embrace me inside of her. I moved my cock down her slit, rather than up, and slid my head over and past her clit, rubbing every inch of my long shaft along it. “Don’t tease me.” she half growled my way, “Just fuck me.”
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back towards me, and leaned forward to put my mouth to her ear. “I’ll tease you if I want to, and you’ll enjoy it.” Another moan of frustrated pleasure from Mary. “Please..” My cock continued to rub into her clit. “Please.. I want it..” she repeated breathily.
I stopped trying to hold myself back. The truth was, I needed her as badly as she needed me. We needed to satiate each other until July, and we only had one more night to do it. We wasted no time on foreplay. She thought being eaten out was a waste of time, and “why would I want your fingers in me when you have a big cock right there?” to quote her.
So with that, my head moved up to her wet hole, and one hard and slow thrust later my balls collided against her. Another thing I’d learned about Mary, was that she came often, and she came hard. It was almost too easy to make her cum. Her previous partners had only been 4 inches or smaller, and she claimed she’d never had a cock make her cum until mine. I almost thought she was lying, but I knew Mary would never lie to me.
As soon as my cock bottomed out in her, she gasped and let out a short, high pitched moan. Her knees locked, and she suddenly stood up on her toes. Her ass bounced up, bringing my cock with it, before coming back down against me as her heels returned to the floor. Her pussy squeezed my shaft tight. She was noticeably more wet, now that she’d cum all over my shaft. I gave her no time to recover – not that she wanted it. One hand smacked her ass again before grabbing and kneeding it, while the other rounded up more of her hair, holding her in place. I pulled my cock out until the head nearly parted her lips and exited her completely before thrusting it back in as deep as it would go. I fucked her like this, deep and fast, continuing to hold her by the hair and smack her ass.
“Fuck! Fucking pound me!” Another growled moan from Mary. My hips slammed into her, sending waves through her ass which was now covered in red handprints. “Cum in me. Fucking cum in me!” she couldn’t get enough of my cock. I fucked her hard and methodically, never letting up on the pressure or speed. I could tell every time I made her cum, as that same short high pitched moan would return, accompanied by her ass clenching up and quivering. I let go of her hair and use both hands to smack her ass, then I grabbed hard into it. I pulled her cheeks apart and continued to fuck her; I wanted to get that much deeper inside of her and have a good view of her lips wrapped around my manhood. My cock was covered in her cream, and the sound of my skin hammering into her ass filled the room. “Do I fuck you well Mary? Do you love my cock?” “I fucking love it-ugh!” She couldn’t even finish a sentence without moaning for me. “You’re such a slut for my cock, aren’t you?” “Yes. I’m your slut.” she answered, proving it by throwing her hips back to meet my hard thrusts halfway.
I felt myself building up for release. She was going to get what she wanted. “You want me to fucking cum in you? You want me to fill your pussy?” “Yes!” she practically screamed in response. I picked up pace, fucking her so fast my hips were a blur to my eyes. Or maybe that’s because my glasses were off. With a few more desperate seconds of pounding her pussy as fast as I could move my body, my buildup finished and I stopped at the end of my next thrust, buried fully inside her, and unleashed. I pushed her body forwards, pressing her chest into the wall as I collapsed against her, my hands reaching around to grab her tits. Her back arched and she threw her head back as her pussy began to tighten around my cock again. My cock flexed load after load of cum into her, while she moaned and quivered against me. She turned her head to the side and I met her mouth with my own, and we shared a desperate, sloppy kiss.
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Just as my cock finally finished flexing and filling up her pussy, we were interrupted by the floor rattling and the sound of the garage door directly below us opening. Her roommate, Jessica, had returned. As if oblivious to that, Mary’s hips began to gently rock against me, “Will you fuck me again?” she half asked, half begged. A second thing that I’d learned about Mary was that the more you gave, the more she wanted. Fucking her hard and well just made her want to be fucked hard-er and well-er. She was insatiable, so her request was no big surprise. “Jess is home.” I replied. “I don’t care.” To be fair, I didn’t either. Mary’s hips moved in sensual curves, teasing the sensitive tip of my shaft by keeping it just inside her incredibly tight lips, trying to keep me hard. Every time she rocked off me, I watched her tight wet lips slowly following behind her pussy, as if reluctant to let go of the tip of my cock. It was a technique she had perfected.
That sight pushed me over the edge. I acquiesced to her request, and picked up right where I left off, beginning to pound her once again. My hands left her tits. “Feel how wet my clit is”, she moaned at me. I put one arm around her neck, and slipped my other hand down between her legs. A few hard thrusts later and my fingers found it, sending a shiver of pleasure through her. With my arm around her neck I could control the way she bounced off my thrusts, holding her in place and making sure she took every inch. Her moans were louder. She fucking loved it. “St-stop.. stooop.. my clit..” she half-whimpered, trying to pull my hand away from her clit. “I thought my slut wanted me to break her?” And with that, she came again, moaning louder than ever, letting her hand drop and leaving me to play with her however I wanted. I gave her some mercy though, moving my hand back up to massage her tits instead. I pounded her into the wall, slamming my hips into her ass again and again. Her moans were no longer periodic, they came after every thrust, followed by sharp intakes of breath as my shaft slid almost the full 8 inches out of her, before it thrust right back in. We pretended her roommate didn’t exist, making no effort to muffle ourselves. This was our last night and by fucking god were we going to use every second of it to its fullest. Besides, Jessica was more than used to this by now. We caught her fingering herself to us one night when we accidentally left our door partially open, although she didn’t know that we knew.
Mary stood up on her toes, trying to push her ass out to feel me deeper. The feeling of post-orgasm lethargy in my cock finally went away, replaced by the fiery sensation of an imminent orgasm that I so desperately craved. I had been waiting for the safety of this moment, the guarantee that I could stay hard after exiting her tight and wet interior, to pull one of my favourite tricks on her.
Abruptly, I stopped my rhythmic pounding of her pussy, and pulled my whole cock out of her as fast as I’d been filling her up with it. I released my arms from her body, and stepped back. The moment my shaft slid fully out of her, a shuddering exhaled breath escaped her. She quivered uncontrollably, and vainly tried to use her hands to hold herself up against the wall. Her knees came together and buckled as her ass jiggled with her most intense orgasm of the night. She fell to the ground, her voluptuous ass still occasionally twitching downwards as her orgasm continued. She moaned uncontrollably and slid one hand between her legs to push two fingers inside herself. She gently fingered and massaged her pussy, bringing herself down from her intense pleasure and trying to calm down her breathing. Cum dripped out over her fingers.
If I hadn’t already cum once, just watching her reaction would have finished me right there. “I’m not fucking done with you yet.” I told her. “*Oh my god fuck yes*.” was her reply. Her fingers retreated immediately. She put her elbows on the ground and stuck her ass up towards me. Later that night, she told me that this was the comment that “broke” her, and it was the hottest thing anyone had ever said to her. I had succeeded. She had what she wanted – she was now a slut for my cock, and I was going to use her like one.
She panted heavily, exhausted by our performance. Her pussy was a mess. A stream of my cum dripped out of her and down her clit, before falling onto the carpet. Her whole pussy and inner thighs were covered in a mixture of her juices and my cum. She slowly moved her hips back and forth, like the phantom of my cock was still filling her up.
I kneeled down, and easily pushed myself back inside her. I grabbed her hips this time, pulling her back into my thrusts as I started fucking her again. She moaned loudly, half whimpering sweet nothings at me between my thrusts. “You’re so hot” “I love you” “Use your slut” and more. I couldn’t get enough of the sight of her whole body being thrown back onto my cock while she made such dirty comments. I needed to fucking cum in her again. Mary looked back at me, turning her head as much as she could. Her mouth was slightly open, and she had *the look*. You know the one. The kind of look only a lover can give you, that look of pure lust, desire, and craving. The kind of look that feels like her eyes are fucking you back. And with that, she had broken me too.
I moved my hands up to her shoulders and pushed. She let her elbows give way, the side of her face going to the carpet with her ass pointed up at me. I got on my knees, never pulling out of her, and let loose. I pounded her hard again, as hard as I could. The effort of fucking her so fast made the muscles in my abdomen tense up painfully, but I didn’t care. Mary was moaning my name, making the hottest sounds I’d ever heard, loud and desperate feminine moans that she couldn’t stop or control, drowning out the sound of my cock repeatedly slamming into her. I had fucked her down off her knees, she was prone now, pushing her hips back up into me to try and match my rhythm. “Fuck! Fuck!” she repeated. I was holding myself up with my hands, when finally my orgasm arrived. “I’m going to fucking cum in you.” she grabbed her ass and spread herself in response, while pushing her hips up into my cock as hard as she could. The carpet muffled her moans. My arms gave out and I fell on top of her gyrating body, her skin pressed against mine, while I came deep in her pussy for a second time.
I groaned and gasped in her ear, saying her name. “Ah.. Mary..” A shuddering sigh of supreme satisfaction escaped her, as she shook her ass against me and tried to fuck me more with her hips. She once again slipped a hand between her legs. I felt her grasp my balls before it traveled down the one exposed inch of my shaft, to where the other seven were still stuffed inside her. She found her clit and began rubbing the cum leaking out of her into it, quivering and cumming herself for the Nth time tonight.
I was spent. I thought I’d won. I thought that she’d be stuck there on the floor recovering, unable to even stand and join me in the shower to get clean. I was so very wrong.
I pulled myself out of her, my cock still thick and long, but now noticeably softer after cumming twice. Impossibly.. the moment I left her, Mary moved. Just as I was taking in the incredible view of her gaping pussy leaking cum, she lifted herself back onto her knees, and spun her body around. Wordlessly, her mouth went directly over my cock. She stared up at me as she took it down her throat, making little “Mmmmf” sounds as she moaned like it was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted. My 80% capacity erection made it easy for her to snake it deep inside of her, despite my thickness. She was an expert with her tongue, wrapping it around the shaft, twirling it along the head, licking the tip, extending it out of her mouth to lap at my balls while everything else was as deep in her throat as it could be. She licked every inch of it, incidentally cleaning all of our cum off of my cock. Her vivid brown eyes never left my own while her head bobbed up down on me, lips wrapped around my shaft.
The look of fiery hunger in her eyes hadn’t changed since her first glance towards me from our game of cards. I had been wrong a few moments ago. I was the one defeated, not her. Now it was Mary’s turn to not be finished with me.