She closed her eyes, and the possibility of being caught by someone—anyone—dissipated as she focused on the pleasure he was giving her.”

I have Jade and her 5 year old son move in with me at 9250 Meadow Brook Dr, in the heart of Old Preston Hollow.
The house sits on 2 plus acre gated property, the house is 5 beds, 7 baths, 12,470 sq.ft. The home is custom built
on a gorgeous heavily treed lot with live flowing creek viewed from multiple rooms. A footbridge extends over the creek to a large grassy area. The elegant and gracious living centers show craftsman detail. The downstairs master suite has sitting area, huge bath, dual closets and exercise room. This is one home that Jade never imagined ever living in. The rooms are elegantly furnished, the windows providing an expansive view of the grounds. Jade’s thoughts; Why are you doing this? This is not your style. My note, along with a single red rose, were delivered by hand to her office. Embossed in gold on the envelope was her name. A wax seal closed the flap. The writing on the seal to difficult to read. She turned and flipped it several times, trying to figure out its contents. Once open, inside was an invitation. She remembers her hands trembling as she read the card. Where had this come from?

Looking back the card was more of a summons than an invitation. She had even thrown it away, then retrieved it. Something about it commanded her response, she had complied. Her hand down at her side as she walked down a hall. Her legs wobbly in the high heels that she never wears anymore, but were requested in the note. Each step down the long hall reminded her of the panties, still lying on her bed, again by request. Her nipples strained at the silk blouse, breasts swaying slightly with each step. The silk of the blouse soft and smooth. Feeling so good.
A turn to the left, is a large wood door. Her breathing coming quicker. A note in the same script attached to the door. Telling, no imploring her to enter. She knocks, no one answered. Herr hand quivers as she reaches for the brass knob. Quietly the door swings open. The entire room surrounded by glass. The view of the landscape breathe taking. Deeper you move into the room. The champagne bucket standing there, alone in the center of the room. Single glass alongside. Another note the same handwriting. Jade reaches for the bottle and pours a full glass. Sipping she reads the next note. You know inside that you can’t do this. You turn to leave. Another sip of the cool bubbly wine tasting sweet and tingly. Jade hesitates, rereads the note. Another drink long and hard, draining the glass.

There is a scarf on the couch, per the note. Folded, length wise, a long thin line. She touches the scarf, fingers moving slowly over the fabric. Silk she guesses. Taking it into her hands, she turns it over and over. Laying it back on the couch she turns again to leave. Then back, and then to leave. What’s happening to her? Breathing rapid, heart pounding she returns to the couch and the scarf. Retrieving it, holding the length in both hands, she raises it up. She feels the fabric on the bridge of her nose. Her fingers tremble as the knot pulls tight behind her head. Her view obscured. Vision lost. She stands hands at her side. Knees shaking mind running wild. Hearing acute. She stands per the note. Clearing her throat, she speaks, her voice quaking. ” I am here.” Fear running rampant in her mind. Head turning, trying to hear. No sound, how long has she been standing there? She hears the soft breathing of another. Her hands start to rise. Her need to see greater than ever. My voice ” Please leave it, or I will have to leave. You are free, you came here on your own, and may leave at anytime.” Her hands gradually moving back to her side. That voice, is John’s. Soft, gentle, commanding. She wants to move toward me. But she stands. My warm breath on her bare neck. Her skin trembles, body tingling. Her head turns, exposing more of the soft pale flesh of her neck. Her breathing faster, knees shaking as she stands, inwardly proud that she is here.

A whisper in her ear soft and commanding. She removes the coat as requested. She feels me moving around her. She feels my eyes upon her. Her nipples press hard against the fabric. She knows I’m standing there before her. Watching her. Her back arches. Pressing the fabric of the blouse tighter against her body. Why? Something soft, slick moves across her neck. It feels so good. Her skin calling out for more. A stronger touch. It moves away. Then again across the exposed flesh above her breasts. Her body moves into the touch. Breasts swelling, trying to grasp more of the touch. Her head falls back, the caresses continue. Her hands move out to grasp. ” No,” I whisper. A murmured command soft and demanding. She feels the distance from me now. Her hands move to the top button on the blouse. She hesitates again. Fear and longing. The button opens. The cool air across the newly exposed flesh. Nipples growing. Mind flooded with thoughts. The next button and the taught fabric opens across her body. Two more buttons and she stands blouse open before the unseen. She pulls the blouse from the waist of the skirt. A shrug and she feels it pass her legs on the way to the floor. Standing there. Not a sound, save for her own breathing and pounding of her heart. The object moving across her again. Her neck craving more and more. Another command and her hands move to her breasts. She feels their familiar weight. She caresses herself gently. She enjoys the growing heat within. Fingers twisting nipples. Her own touch so soft. Her hands move over her upper body. Slowly, savoring the silky smoothness.

She knows she is being watched and she doesn’t care. She needs this, a deep need. Her hands are moving constantly more bold. Caresses firmer. She leans forward to feel the full import of the soft flesh in her hands. More and more she strokes the fullness. The sides, the underneath, the hardness of the nipple. Never has she felt this. Never has her own touch been so electric. Never has she been this way in front of another. She feels my stare. Hands moving lower. She presses the skirt against her. Touching the material against the full flowering of her sex. She rocks gently against her probing fingers. The skirt soft and cool against her feels wonderful. The touch of her fingers stronger more intense. Herr hips undulating. A moan escapes her lips. Hands, not hers, slide the side zipper of the skirt gently down. Inch by inch, slowly she feels the waistband open. She no longer cares herr desire too great.

Body covered only by the wobbling heels. Hands again at her side as requested. Her feel, no sense of me moving around her, circling. Legs parted slightly, she detects the scent of her in the air. Again she senses the circling movement. Another slight breathe near her ear, and another command. Legs parting, opening more. Her body completely exposed. Her hands moving again over her body. Her fingers are drawn to her need. She moves to touch, but are stopped. Her wetness is felt at the top of her warm thighs. Her hips moving to their own rhythm. Her body is performing an ancient dance. Her hands again to her breasts. Needing, squeezing, stroking, touching her harder firmer. A Warm breath between her legs. Her scent now fills the air. Her hands working faster. Her heat and desire growing without limits. Her leg jumps at the gentle touch upon her calf, imploring movement. She opens more. The caress gentle, from behind, moves slowly upward. My hand firmly between her shoulders bids her to lean forward. She feels my presence behind her. My breath upon her thighs. My hand moves higher.

She bends slightly at the knee. Moving down toward the touch. Hips rocking, her body is longing, for the touch upon her. My breath closer, higher. Her wetness flowing. My fingers moving in the moisture. Completely bare, her lust demanding release. My hands upon her, another moan escapes. How could I know the way to touch? her senses concentrated on her need. My fingers moving slowly, her hips pressing against them. Need like fire building. Her hands moving on her breasts, my fingers between her legs. She bends more, offering more. The touch bolder, probing. My fingers moving over her lips. Clit trembling. Another stroke, and a firmer touch. Clit surrounded by my fingers. Stroking gently. My fingers penetrating deeper driving her too new levels not ever imagined. Her hips pressing back harder. My fingers pulling and twisting her nipples. The flame is burning more intense. Her hands captured in mine, pulling down. Her fingers replacing mine, her touch stronger. My hands upon her shoulders, gently forcing her down. She kneels still touching. Back arched against her fingers. The familiar sound, a belt opening. Movement of a zipper captured in her ear. She feels the heat of me on her lips. Fingers clutching at herself. I move closer and she opens to accept. Her lips close tightly around me. My fingers on her nipples again. The swollen ridge of me passes her wet lips. Her tongue plays with the intruder. She hears a new sound, the sound of my pleasure.

She leans into me further. The taste driving her fingers faster, deeper, she probes her own depths. Deeper I pass into her. Her tongue swirling around me. I’m in deep now, she is not sure if she can take all of me. I move away. Slowly moving from her mouth. In again, the fullness in her mouth greater, deeper. She wants this like never before.
Her hips grinding against her fingers. I make another stroke into her wanton mouth. How much can she take? She wants more. Another stroke, her finger upon her clit, a moan escapes from her, driving me deeper. My fingers tangled in her hair. Pulling her closer. Her throat opens and she takes me fully. Her fingers deep, she is ready. I pull back, she tries to follow, but I hold her away. The tip of me on her lips, down to her chin. My hands lifting her. Standing, she is turned. Bending forward she feels the back of the couch at her waist. Fingers still moving on herself. Her flesh opening for me. Slowly I enter. A small shudder passes through her body. Building, building. She feels me moving into her. Her legs open wider to accept. Deeper I move, faster her fingers move over her wet swollen clit. Deeper, I’m filling her completely. I pull out of her. She feels the emptiness begin. I withdraw. She cries out for more. ” Oh GOD, fuck me.”

Again I thrust into her. Little by little, she is filled again, this time she cannot control, she thrusts back against me greedily taking all. Never so full, she reaches out and grasps the tight sack, and pulls it against her clit. Her hips move against me. Rocking, pleading, she calls out. I withdraw, penetrates, withdraw, and penetrates. She calls out with each stroke ” fuck me.” Her fingers helping, touching where she comes together. Never faster, but each stroke firmer than the last, I thrust into her. Her need is so strong. She calls out. I stroke deeper and harder than before. Her hands clench her breasts. He sounds fill the room. Her body inside clutches at the intruder. Her body trembling. Every muscle tightens. Her whole being is centered. The feelings continue. Her cries fill the air. The release is so overwhelming. This is a new level never imagined. Her wetness flowing down her thighs. She feels me begin to swell more, deep within her. My explosion takes her even higher. I pull back and then deep again. My hands pull her hips tight against me. I grind hard, and is spent. She falls forward over the back of the couch. Expended, exhausted, thrilled. Desire and lust sated. She feels me changing within her. The fullness evaporating. My hands gone, I withdraw completely.

Her breathing slows. Heart returns to almost normal. The flushes of pleasure still upon her. The room is quiet. Too quiet. Her hands move to the blindfold, and loosen the knot. The scarf falls on the floor and her vision returns slowly. She looks around the room, standing fully. The room is empty. Save for a single rose on the couch, and an empty second glass on the floor. Dazed she dresses. Searching the room she finds nothing. Sitting on the couch she pours another glass of champagne. Her mind wanders back to the events of a few moments ago. Finally she rises. She moves across the room, the sound of the door clicking closed behind her. She closed the door behind her as she entered the bedroom and almost immediately removed her blouse. Her body really was fantastic. She unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop to the floor, leaving her in a pair of sexy red lacy panties. Her neatly trimmed black pubic hair is visible through the lace, unclipping her bra and tossing it aside revealed her amazing breasts, they were perfectly shaped, round but not so round that they looked fake. They didn’t sag at all, but jiggled delightfully as she moved, her little pink nipples bouncing around just very slightly. She bent down to remove her panties, her small firm butt revealed. Her pussy looked slightly pink and swollen, as if it wasn’t quite finished with yet. She stood up straight, stepped out of her panties, and turned around. She was looking in the mirror.

Her hands were now moving slowly and gently over her abdomen. Her left hand moved up slowly, teasingly, and caressed her breast, pinching and teasing the already hard nipple. She let out a sigh and a slight moan. Her right hand, meanwhile, made its slow progress through her neat little bush, and she gasped in delight when she finally allowed herself to touch her sensitive clit. “We have unfinished business,” she said to herself, taking a couple of steps backwards to her bed. Lying back and spreading her legs wide, she let her fingers go to work. The framing was perfect, almost as if she were putting on a show for him. And what a show it was! She used two fingers to make little circles on her clit, slowly and teasingly. She clearly wasn’t in a rush. Her other hand worked her breasts, massaging and caressing her mounds and playing with her nipples. Her breath became deeper and was interspersed with tiny little moans. She was clearly trying to be quiet so he couldn’t hear her from the bathroom, but it didn’t seem easy. “Oh, god,” she moaned softly, slowing her fingers down and making bigger circles. “Fuck, yes.” She stiffened and lifted her hips away from the bed, her fingers now making barely perceptible little twitches on her clit as her left hand squeezed her boob tightly. Her toes curled and she threw her head back as she allowed a powerful orgasm to take over her body. She couldn’t help but let some sound out, crying out softly before she collapsed back onto the bed in the final throes of orgasm, her chest flushed and her breath ragged.

After a few minutes, I return still clothed, entering the bedroom and closing the door, and without a word, kneeling down, lifting her legs high and apart in the air, attacking her asshole with my mouth. I slobbered around it, tongue- fucking her ass as my roughly shaven face scratches her inner thighs raw. I pull her ass cheeks wide and dig my tongue in as deep as it can go, making her writhe and moan in ecstasy. After 5 long minutes of rimming her out, my mouth leaps to hers and my tongue is suddenly replaced at her asshole by two thick fingers. I’m wasting no time, ramming her, making her yelp into my mouth as I suck hard on her tongue. I finger fuck her relentlessly while my mouth made contact with just about every nook and cranny of her body. My fingers repeatedly slamming into her tight ass. When she tried to reciprocate, I firmly press her back down on the bed. I wanted her to know that I was in control. God, John is a indisputable master in sexual seduction, taking Jade to new heights in eroticism, releasing her inner slut, defiling her with my monster cock in places, she never knew existed, and seducing her to completely surrender to me with rough animal sex. Jade has released her pre-concieved taboos, she has never been with a man her age or one in his thirties that seduced this way. She never thought of ever dating a 55 year old man until she met me. This 26 year old young woman is now a sexy sensual complete woman in many ways.

Jade is aching for me to fill her again with my cock. Her body is bucking up off the bed to make contact with me, I restrict both her hands above her head with my one free hand. Before she can protest in any way, I pull away from her. I stood up, looking down at her, my hard cock clearly outlined against the front of my pants. Jade raises up off the bed, flashing a dirty smile. ” You want to play games, huh?” She breathed, loving the kinky turn of events. ” No games,” I replied in a husky voice. ” I was just getting you primed.” I caught her up in my arms despite her kicking and yelling protests and half-carried her to the wall, where I tightly pressed her against it. She
instinctively tenses. When my hand found her shoulder, just the feeling of skin on skin made her gasp. My touch sending searing heat through her and down to her pussy. She bits down on her lower lip and tries to control her breathing. It made no difference. My fingertips are tracing a tight pattern along her flesh and she fell forward against the wall, the palms of her hands finding the wall in an effort to hold herself upright. When my hands slide underneath her arms to cup her buoyant young tits, she nearly orgasms there and then.

My fingers squeezing her flesh, pulling on her nipples, while my lips are on her neck, kissing her softly. She feels my hard monster cock pushing against her ass. My knee was between her thighs, edging her legs further apart. ” I’m sorry,” I whisper in her ear. ” But we both need this.” ” Oh God,” she gasps, trying to pull away, but my hold on her is too strong. She is…fighting to stay in control when every natural instinct is urging her to surrender. ” Oh,” she repeated, turning to look at me over her shoulder. ” John.” I ignored her, my eyes wild with lust as I rubbed myself along her labia. Damn, that feels so good. Her short breaths have turned into pants and she realized that if she struggled, the friction became more intense. ” OMG, John,” she shouted, yet even as she protests, she feels herself succumbing. With every twist of her body from side to side, as if trying to escape my clutches, the sensation of my hardness against her flesh is unbelievable. ” Give in,” I told her, kissing the back of her neck again. ” There’s no fighting it.” ” Oh God,” she rasps, grabbing my hands that are covering her tits.

Yet, rather than trying to pull them away, she holds them there, loving the feel of her nipples against my palms as my monster cock found her opening. ” That feels so good,” I groan, lining myself up. It just feels too good to resist. Part of her hated me for doing this to her, for being so weak that I couldn’t resist. And the other part hated herself, too, for feeling this aroused, for not fighting me more than she is. But the urge inside her is just too strong. When I thrust forward, she is so wet that I pierced her in a single hard thrust. ” Oh God …yes…you bastard.” Her sudden orgasm is as violent as it is unexpected and the sound of her cry bouncing around the walls of the room. The climax is so intense that she just can’t stop cumming and her fingernails scratched helplessly across the wall. Her orgasms with me are so carnal, so breathtaking every time I enter her. The pleasure is so exquisite, as if it is rewarding her for submitting. She was sexually deprivied during her previous marriage and after her divorce, it is so wonderful to be sexually overpowered like this ever time. ” MMmmmm, John.” she gasps, summoning up the last vestiges of resistance from somewhere. Her voice is almost begging, as if she now knew it would be impossible to resist alone. ” Please…John.” It is too late. My answer is to grab her neck and press the side of her face against the wall. My other hand curls around her waist and pulls her ass cheeks back into me so my cock is forced deeper inside her.

She gasps as she feels her vaginal muscles clench around my cock, keeping me prisoner inside her despite her wishes. Her body is overwhelmed, as I begin to thrust inside her, the erotic fog is back in her mind. She can’t think, didn’t need to think. All that mattered is that hard thrusting cock inside her. My hand left her neck, ran down her stomach and lightly brushed her clit. Her body jerks. No longer in control, she begins to moan. This isn’t her and I, she suddenly understood. The primal carnal need had control of us. We were its puppets and we couldn’t stop even if we wanted to. With that realization came the thought that it is okay to give in. ” Oh fuck, John, yes…like that.” She thrusts back, hearing herself telling me how good that feels. Her voice echoing around the room, again and again, telling me all I needed to know. When I rubbed her clit again, the suddeness of her second orgasm surprised her, even if the intensity didn’t. She is always noisy when she orgasms but this time her screams are louder than ever. It feels as if her brain is. Liquid white hot pleasure is coming from between her thighs. Every feeling is intensifying and it is so good, much too good to fight. She succumbs, she begins to buck back on me like a sex-crazed woman. Two orgasms aren’t enough, nor are three. All she wanted is to feel that monster cock fucking her over and over again. She is now a bitch in heat, her hips thrusting back against me, flesh slapping on flesh, that monster cock is all hers. Nothing else matters now, possibly ever. The fact this is taboo, that I’m double her age only intensifies the feelings in her. It is like a damn had been broken as the water begins to crash through.

” Come on, John,” she rasped over her shoulder. ” This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Come on…fuck me…” I didn’t need to be told twice. My eyes are wild and my death grip on her hips threatened to draw blood. The speed of my forward thrusts made her cry out and she lifted up onto the balls of her feet to push her ass even higher. Dizzying waves of intense pleasure through her entire body are beginning to consume her. We were two animals fucking, driven on by a common need. For a moment I slowed my pace, as if getting a second wind, but Jade wouldn’t let me, rotating herself in circles on my hard dick. She needed more, her hunger not even near sated. ” Don’t hold out on me, John,” she shouted, her voice reverberating around the room. ” Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Use me! Come on. Harder…” She tightened her muscles around me and thrusts back as hard as she can. The harder she thrusts the better it feels. Remarkably, she realized that she wasn’t just searching for another orgasm, she wanted me, too. Her need for my seed inside her is overwhelming. She feels so submissive, like she is there to provide me pleasure as her own drove her on. Her head turns to look at me as I drove forward one final time. Her eyes are lidded with lust, black hair matted to her forehead. ” Cum on, you bastard, cum in me…” Her words has the desired effect. My body stiffened, I gave a bestial roar, and then I’m firing, coating her insides. The sensation set her off again. Yet another orgasm ripping through her and she almost blacked out with the intensity. As my head burrowed into her shoulder and my cock jerked inside her, she rotated her hips to ensure she milked every single drop from me. She wanted it all.

Eventually, they stopped moving, other than the natural trembling of their bodies after the intensity of the fuck. Neither of them had any idea how long they stood there, panting hard as they recovered until, eventually, the orgasmic sensations slowly began to drain away. Alice couldn’t bring herself to look at him as she made her way back to her bed, his seed on her still soaked thighs. Her face was covered in perspiration and to her amazement she found she was still aroused. She turned her head to look at him again. I’m laying on the bed now, my hand slowly stroking my semi-erect dick. With a growl, she turns around and sways across towards me from the bathroom. Her body is still aching but she can’t help herself. I got up grabbing Jade pushing her down over the edge of the bed on her stomach.
I buried my face in her crotch to smell her scent, ” AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH, OOOHHH…John!” She shouted at my me. She took a long lick of her wet slit from my rough tongue. She is shocked but also amazed at how good my tongue feels on her wet pussy. She is slowly enjoying oral sex, I snake my tongue out and lap all her juice from her cunt. She pulls her panties off and lets me have my way with her cunt. ” OOOOHHHHH!” She cries out as my tongue flicks over her hard clit. My tongue is rough and it causes such intense feelings as it runs up her slit and over her clit. She scooted down on the bed so I would have better access to her dripping pussy. I run my tongue all over her now shaved pubes to get her honey juice.

” UUUUGGGHHHHH, OOOHHHHHHH my God!” She screams as my tongue washes over her tight ass hole. I’m lapping all the juice that dripped from her cunt and I cleaned it from her ass crack. I like licking her virgin ass hole, before she knew what was going on she feels my tongue push past her sphincter. ” AAAAAHHHHHH, Oh John, Stop, Stop, OOHHHHH Stop John!” She tried to pull away from me as she wiggled her ass side to side. I had the tip of my tongue up her ass hole and it is driving her wild. My rough tongue washing her virgin ass hole is driving her crazy. Her cunt is pouring hot cum out in a river like stream. ” AAAWWWWW, UGGHHHH” She screams as my tongue found her cunt again. I drove my tongue deep into her slit and lap all the juices up that I can reach. She grabs the sheets in her fists as I continue to lick her dripping cunt. My tongue is buried deep in her pussy and my nose is rubbing her hot hard clit.
“OOOOHHHHH, OHHHHHHH, God I’m cumming, OOOHHHHHH, OOHHHHHHH!” She screams as she floods her hot sticky cum into my mouth. I lapped every drop of cum that she produced and made her cum three times before I pull away from her pussy.
” Get on your hands and knees.” I growled. Jade got into position spreading her legs, I kneel behind her, leaning forward laying my hairy chest on her back. Mounting her, my arms wrapped around her torso, my hard cock is jabbing at her cunt trying to find the hole. ” AAAAAHHHHHHH, OOOOOHHHH!” She yells as my hard cock found the hole and sunk all the way in with one hard push. ” OH…OH…OH…OH…OH,” She panted as I jack-hammer into her wet cunt. She feels me begin to swell. The knot of my cock is just inside her pussy and it is expanding causing her to spasm with pain and pleasure. No other man has ever fucked her as hard and fast as I’m slamming into her.

” OOHHHHHH, I-I… OH, I cumming! I-I… IIIIEEEEEEOOOO!” She shouted as I slam my cock into her. She arches her back and shoves her hips back to meet my ramming cock. She screams as her fifth and sixth orgasms hit her. My knot won’t let me pull out so I keep thrusting. I give a loud groan and she feels my cum flooding her cunt. When she feels my hot sticky goo flooding into her, she had her seventh orgasm from me. My knot slowly shrunk allowing my dripping cock to slip from her well fucked pussy. She left me in the bedroom gasping for my breathe, my well used cock limp. She went to the bathroom shower.

The next morning Jade got up, fixed breakfast and thought I had went to my home office. Since it is Saturday, there is no rush. When she finished eating she went upstairs to take a bath. Jade lay in the tub fingering herself, but that just made me even hornier. She guessed the heat from the water, and being so damn horny, she decided this morning, she needed to be mounted and fucked hard. She got out of the tub and did not even bother to dry off. She went out to my home office and kneels down on the floor next to my desk. She starts rubbing me as I start to caress her wet body. This is making her even hornier than she already was. She quickly unzipped my pants pulling my semi-hard cock out and started to caress the shaft. I jump and pull away at first, but after a few minutes of caressing me and talking dirty to me, I relax allowing her to stroke my cock. After a few minutes, she notices is getting longer, and thicker too. Jade still can’t bring herself to suck my cock, she has given me a blowjob two times, but it is not her favorite thing. Besides that, she is doing this to get her off, not me. Between my growing dick and me still caressing her body, she is getting so horny that she thought she was going explode if she did not get my cock inside of her soon. Seeing as she is a novice at this, she knew doggie style was my favorite position. She rolled over and started to get on all fours. I watched her getting into position, I got up from my chair and quickly undressed. I kneel behind her, sticking my wet tongue into her pussy and then licked it a couple times. Before she can even brace herself and get into the right position, I had jumped on her back and begin to mount her.

With me weighing about 115 pound more than she did, and her not yet braced or in position, I push her forward and she starts to fall against the floor. She managed to keep her ass partially up in the air. I now have my arms wrapped, tightly, around her torso, and she feels my dick pushing against her several times trying to penetrate her pussy. As she looks back, she sees that my cock has grown to 9″ and is now as thick as her wrist. Before she can make another move, I had found what my target was. Unfortunately for Jade, it was not her pussy. I start to shove my cock into her virgin asshole. She had never tried anal sex, she has never been touched there not even by her ex- husband, last night was the first time she had allowed me to lick her ass hole. She tried to let me have anal sex with her three days age but when my cock head tried to penetrate her, she pulled away telling me anal sex was nasty, dirty, and taboo. She screams and tries to move away, but it is no use. I’m too big and heavy for her to move and once I got started I was not going to stop this time until I’m done. The initial penetration is excruciating. Within 3 hard thrusts, my 9″ baseball bat is completely buried in her ass. She thought she was going to pass out from the pain. She screamed and begged for mercy, but to no avail. Her 55 year old lover is raping her and tearing her asshole to shreds. After a minute or two the pain seems to start to ease a little. She thought the worst was over and she was just going to have to ride it out.

I’m fucking her ass like a piston, pulling almost all of the way out and back in again 2 or 3 times a minute. After another minute or so the pain starts to intensify and it feels like my dick is starting to get bigger. I keep fucking her ass as hard I possibly can. Then she starts to feel her asshole stretch even more. Then she remembered my knot, all of a sudden, it felt as if I was trying to shove a watermelon up her ass. At this point she is scratching at the carpet, kicking her feet up and down, and biting her lip to keep from screaming. I’m trying to shove my knot inside her asshole and she experiences pain like she has never felt before. She thought to herself, there is no way in hell her asshole could spread any wider, but she is wrong. A few more powerful thrusts and I got my knot into her asshole. Jade remembers my knot was the size of a baseball, experencing my knot in her pussy. Besides the pain she is in, all she can think about is I will fuck her ass again, after this morning. Once I had gotten my knot inside of her, my thrusts are less violent, but still extremely painful. After another few minutes, she started to get somewhat used to being stretched open so far, but it is still very painful. Finally, after about 15 minute of this, she feels me starting to shoot my hot cum into her ass. The warmth of my cum is actually starting to soothe the pain a little. She is relieved to think this anal assault was almost over. Again she is wrong.

I kept cumming and cumming in her asshole, to the point she start to get cramps. Finally, after being ass raped for 10 minutes and being tied together for another 20 minute, my knot finally had shrunk enough to pull out of her ass. She collapsed where I had left her and she passed out for about 2 hours. When she awoke, she found she had cleaned up. She could not sit down for almost a week. Just walking was painful for the next few days. She had not learned her lesson, her horniness got the best of her two weeks later. Sex continues to be, the best sex, she has ever had in her life. Jade never new orgasms could be so intense and mind blowing and that she could have so many in such a short period of time. Now that she has figured out what to do and how to do it, she could care less if she never has another man as long as she lives, or at least as long as John wants her.

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