"I heard you were a real slut, Victoria told me some of your stories and now I want to have you," Ron growled as he tore off my skirt and underwear. He then whipped off my top  and bra so that my tits bounced free. "I didn't think you would fuck so easily with your bosses husband, though!" He pounced on me, sinking his mouth onto one breast while his hand roughly kneaded the other one.

I felt the pain of his bite on my tit and it sent a shock wave straight to my pussy, I moaned. He then moved a hand to my pussy and felt its wetness, "Holy shit", he said with approval as he sent a finger deep into me. I gasped from the sudden penetration of his thick finger. Under his full weight I was bent backwards and open to him as he pressed me into the hard marble of the kitchen counter. I was lost in exstasy and after a minute of fingering me, and massaging and sucking my tits he walked me over to the next room to the dining room table where he finally removed his hands and mouth from assaulting me.

Ron lifted his head from my breasts and kissed me roughly, his tongue wrestling with mine. He tasted of cigarettes and booze and I loved the dirtyness of it and moaned. My whole body was needing attention and I could feel my pussy begin twitch.

Ron stood up straight and removed his shirt, his fat beer belly spilling out. He took off his pants and what I saw next made my mouth water and pussy convulse. His cock was huge, pointing straight out at me. Its head was a dark raging purple colour. The shaft had an upward curve that I had never imagined nor thought possible. It looked like a huge purple banana and had a door nobe of a head which had precum glistening off and oozing from the hole. It was maybe 8-9 inches and seemed top be one massive purple vein.

"Suck it, cunt. Suck it like my wife told me you can." I got on my knees as commanded and took his cock into my mouth. It tasted so nasty and had a heavy musky scent but it was delicious as I made love to it with my lips and tongue. I was now in full sex mode and wanted to cum so I began to finger myself with one hand while I rolled his balls in between my fingers with the other.

"Oh yeah... oh yeah... your mouth is hot... oh you want it bad... don't you, you little slut... you want me up inside your slutty cunt, don't you?" I nodded, moaning, and sucking, relishing the taste as I bathed his curved monster. With the sucking and fingering an orgasm was starting to sweep over me. I worked my finger harder, and sucked his dick faster when he suddenly pulled my face away.

"WHAT!" I cried out. He lifted me up and laid me down on the table. "But I want your cock, I want your cock in my mouth and your cum so bad!" I told him.

"Not now, bitch." He pinned my hands down, and leaning down he buried his face in my cunt. "OHHHHHHH, SHHHIIITTTTT!!" I screamed as he rammed his face deeper into my flesh. He licked, and then bit my clit, flicking his tongue on it. He sucked on my cunt lips. He released my hands, pulling my legs up around his shoulder, and sucked deeply.

It was all too much. I grabbed my tits and dug my fingers into them. "Oh, yes, baby, yes, oh, FUCK, I'm gonna cum!!! I'm cummminggg!" An explosion hit me, and I felt my juices burst forth. I screamed and groaned, my body shuddering in extacy. Ron kept eating me out, making the orgasm almost unbearable. I tried to squirm away but he had a firm grip on me, eating me the whole time I gushed my orgasm into his mouth and face.

"OOOOHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!!! OHHHHHHH!" I groaned, grabbing my hair and shuddering uncontrollably.

As my orgasm slowed he released me, and stood back. I lay on the table, panting and shaking slightly. I could feel my swollen cunt throbbing and convulsing in pleasure.

"Yeah, you like that, slut... you know you're a real whore Tory. Fucking and getting off on your boss' husband like that. Real dirty slut, aren't you?" Ron pulled my torso to the edge of the table and spread me wide as he grabbed my tits hard, and placed his dick firmly in between my pussy lips spreading them apart slightly and letting my juices lubricate his cock head.

"You want this inside you, whore? Huh? You want me to fuck you bare back?"

"Yes, I don't care please yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" He gave my tit a few more teasing pumps as I braced myself to be entered but suddenly he moved away.

"Get off that table, whore, and on all fours on the floor. I'm gonna fuck you like the bitch that you are." I obeyed, slipped off the table, and got on all fours.

Ron got on his knees, and guided his curved monster to my cunt, slowly. His head was just barely in when he suddenly rammed into me, hard.

I screamed. My arms lost their strength and my face fell into the carpet.

Ron pumped me hard, slapping my ass every so often. "You like that, you cum slut whore? You like that?" he asked through gritted teeth.

I was moaning and screaming continuously, and when I did not answer he grabbed me by my hair and yanked my head back.

"I said do you like that?" he asked, pumping me hard. I copuld feel his cock raking against the walls of my pussy and making it shape to his cock. It felt incredible like it hadn't in a long time.

"Oh, yes, Ron, yes! Fuck me, fuck me! Oh your cock feels so good in my cunt!" I groaned. My body was reacting again, and I could feel another wave of orgasm building.

He let my head drop, and reached under and pinched my nipples. "Juicy tits... your body is so hot..." he groaned. His huge balls slapping against my clit was making an obscene sound, and making me even hotter.

"Get ready to lick it up, bitch, I'm gonna cum!! Oh yeah... Tory... yeah.... oh shit!!!!" He gave me a few more hard pumps and then yanked out of me. He spun me around as quickly as he could and shot his first load all over my face. I opened my mouth and caught several long streams of his cum and swallowed. He then plugged my mouth with his cock and I sucked him dry, cupping my tongue along his huge cock vein. His cock finished pumping his cum as I licked up, swallowed and cleaned his cock.

 

Ron was breathing heavily as I cleaned his rod. He laid down on the floor, and spread his legs. He reached over to his pants, grabbed a lighter and pack of cigarettes and lit one up.

The whole time I was nestled in between his legs, my ass up in the air as I knelt gently licked his cock and balls, relishing the taste. We stayed like that until he finished his cigarette. I was amazed his cock didnt go soft. The whole time he smoked he talked dirty to me telling me how much of a dirty whore I was. To be honest I was feeling like that and it was making me horny as hell. I still hadn't been fucked properly and wanted to get off again.

  

He put out his cigarette and grabbed my hair and pulled me off his crotch. My mouth made a sucking sound as his scrotum left my lips. He lifted me up with little effort and pinned me against the wall, his chest and belly pressed tightly against mine, his hands seizing my ribs to either side of my breasts, holding my body in place like a rag doll. I placed my legs over his thighs and felt him thrust. He entered me hard and I screamed. He began pumping into me, impaling me on his cock. Again and again and again, he rose up into me, forcefully, possessively, rapidly in and slowly out, hard enough that I winced a little with each powerful thrust, each lunge causing him to brush against my G spot and hit cervix and keep me pinned to the wall. I was enjoying it - I needed it, I craved it, I lived for it, and I definitely did not want it to stop.

It was not just the act of being used itself which enthralled me. It was not just the person: this filthy beast man. It was not just the fullness, the feeling of being rendered complete, whole, every time he embedded himself deep inside me, sheathing himself, surrounding himself with my cunt and my desire and my lust. It was not just the hot juices seeping from my torso and running down my legs and dripping upon the floor, adding a scent of the forbidden to the darkened living room.

Just as fiercely as he plundered my body, I clutched at his naked, powerful shoulders, my fingernails burrowing into his skin with the intensity of a dog wanting to rapidly bury a bone. That thought seemed particularly apt to me at the moment, as he was repeatedly burying a bone of a very different nature deep within my body.

His face now pressed into my neck, his breaths were hot, hard, dirty, just like his sex. He was enjoying this hard, rough, violent fuck as much as I was. The only sounds he made were those of his heavy breathing and a periodic groan as his cock thrust into me.

It was too much for me to take. The hard sex pressing me into the wall, the hard sex repeatedly filling me was simply too much to bear... I cried. The tears began to come unabated, and I just let them fall. I did not care. It was too late to care. "Fuck me!" I pleaded between pain and extacy no longer caring I just wanted to cum. 

In an instant, my entire being was consumed by what was without question one of the best, most powerful climaxes of my life. I screamed, loud and long, wailing and sobbing my body basking in the ultimate feminine pleasure yet pleading for more like a the sex addict I have become. He wanted to cum now as he roared obsenities with each forceful thrust into my body, he moved harder and faster up into me wanting to hurt, wanting his cock to punish me harder. My pussy was being mangled as he was no longer merely hard fucking me but hammering me.

Suddenly he stilled himself after a single hard thrust up into me while driving me down hard at the same time, he held me there pressed hard against my pelvis. I could feel his cock burried deep and pressing against my cervix, he groaned and trembled violently as he swelled within me.

His cock exploded within my body, as I came hard again. My pussy was convulsing and squeezing around his cock. I screamed from the pain and pleasure, I felt him literally melt into me, completely fusing with me, so that for another half a heartbeat, we were one single cumming entity.  I hung there for a long time, impaled on his cock. Feeling the last of his spurts. He held me against the wall as his cum began to stream out of me. His cock began to relax inside me and he lifted me off his softening vein. He unplugged from me like I was an appliance and put me down.

"Now that was a good fuck baby", I stood, my legs were shakey. He moved away and began to get dressed. I stood there and let his cum drain from me onto the floor. He threw me my cloths and a box of kleenex and went into the kitchen. I got cleaned up and went to the bathroom to do a better job. My panties were history, ripped and not usable, my skirt was repairable as were the rest of my clothes but I decided to stop at home and get changed before I went back to work. After I finished I walked out to the kitchen.

There was Ron eating his dinner and drinking a beer. I went over to the table. He looked up and inhaled deeply, and ran his fingers over my tits before stuffing a hunred into my top. "This is going to be a real good weekend, isn't it, Tory?" "I just laughed in agreement not really sure what I wanted. OK this is different I thought and decided that if I was going to do this everyday until my boss got home, why not accept the tip.

I fucked Ron everyday of the weekend and made a few hundred bucks. I assume he told his wife over the holidays, that he was fucking me while she was gone. After new years I found myself fired. Victoria was not pleased and didnt talk to me except to terminate my employment. As for Ron, he is a dirty pig but he sure can fuck.

Ciao Tory xoxo