24-12-2018, 01:00 PM
They moved towards the door when Drums said, "Oh I forgot something." He went back into the bathroom and closed the door. He hurriedly grabbed the small bag of cocaine from his bag. He snorted two lines, his normal after-concert ritual. He'd offer some to Jen but wasn't sure what she'd think of him.
Jen texted Mike "We're coming home. I'm so horny! I'm soaking!"
Drums came out of the bathroom. "Ready?" he said, feeling euphoric from another great concert, the cocaine, and most of all the anticipation of another night of sex with Jen's great body.
"Yeah," Jen said reaching on her tiptoes to kiss him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. She was sooo hot for him! Seeing the hunky band on stage, all the energy of the concert, her earlier flirting with Malcolm, she was wild with desire! Part of her wanted to go to the after party. A big part. She loved the free spirited excitement and sexual overtones of partying with his friends, and she was really attracted to Malcolm, Jay too. She definitely wouldn't mind spending more time flirting with them.
But she promised Mike to come home right after. "Let's go," she said putting her arm though Drums', desperately wanting to get home to fuck his brains out.
Drums was all over her in the taxi. His hands confirmed - again - that she was both braless and pantyless. He still couldn't believe he was dating and fucking Jennifer Johnson. He would always think of her that way, the gorgeous blonde coed with the tight ass and incredible legs, the girl every guy at Penn State lusted over. He still couldn't believe this sexy blonde had married his geeky frat brother.
"Just wait," Jen gasped, trying to hold Drums off. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, she so wanted to feel his incredibly thick cock inside her again.
They arrived at the loft apartment. Drums grabbed her as soon as they got out of the taxi but Jen pulled away. "My neighbors," she reminded him.
"Oh yeah, sorry," he said.
"Hurry," she said practically running up the steps.
They were on each other as soon as the door closed. Drums pushed her against the wall, kissing and fondling her. They hurriedly undressed each other. Jen slid down his body to her knees and went down on him. Drums moaned rolling his head back as he felt her soft tongue running up and down his shaft.
"God I want this inside me," Jen gushed stroking his thick cock with her small soft hands.
"Me too!" Drums said with a big lustful smile, and she squealed delightedly as he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom she shared with Mike. He playfully tossed her onto the bed, making her laugh again.
He got on top of her and Jen wrapped her arms around his neck, and they kissed. They were soon seriously making out and fondling each other.
"Don't tease me," Jen panted, running her hand between their bodies and taking his cock. She rolled a condom on him. "Come on, do it," she begged, guiding him towards her pussy, pushing her hips towards him.
He pushed into her hard. Her eyes rolled up into her head as his big cockhead penetrated her. "Oh god," she gasped at the sudden fullness. She put her hands against his chest. "You need to go slow," she said.
"Soon I'm gonna stretch your pussy so you can take me easier," Drums said grinning into her eyes.
"I'm not sure Mike will like that," Jen giggled, smiling back at him.
"Mike's got a small dick?" Drums asked still grinning.
"Why are guys so obsessed with size?" Jen said playfully hitting his chest.
Drums was about to say something but Jen stopped him with a finger to his lips. "Stop talking about Mike, okay? Just fuck me."
"Okay," Drums said, and he slowly pushed himself into Jen's tight pussy. God her pussy felt so fucking good!
"Oh god!" Jen gasped as he pushed himself inside her. He wasn't the longest she'd ever had, but he was the thickest, and he felt so fucking good! "You feel so good inside me!"
"Better than Mike?" he said grinning at her.
"Stop okay?" she said digging her nails into his muscular back. "Fuck me!" she begged him.
Drums moved back and forth. "Slow," Jen warned digging her nails into him harder. He needed to go slow at first or he'd tear her apart. But Drums knew he had to go slow at first, he'd been with a lot of girls, he knew how big his cock was compared to other guys. He kissed and fondled Jen as he slowly moved back and forth, letting her pussy get used to him.
"Okay, okay, faster, fuck me harder," Jen gasped, wanting to be pounded by his incredible piece of manhood.
"You want fucked hard, is that what you want slut?" Drums taunted her, fucking her faster.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm your slut Frankie, treat me like your slut!" Jen begged. He felt so good inside her! His thickness rubbed all her pleasure points, he was driving her fucking crazy! She felt close to cumming!
"You love my cock don't you slut?!" Drums growled. "Your pussy is mine, isn't it slut?!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm your slut Frankie, fuck me, fuck your slut!" Jen moaned, so close.
"I fuck you better than Mike don't I, don't I slut?!" he hissed.
Jen cried out as she came, her back arching and the pointy toes of her high heels digging into the mattress. Drums get moving in and out of her, fucking her through her orgasm, making it go on and on.
Her orgasm slowly subsided and she collapsed back onto the bed. Drums continued to fuck her, but slowly now, taking long slow strokes in and out. "I fuck you better than Mike, don't I Jen?" he said looking into her eyes, kissing her.
"Yeah, you do Frankie," Jen panted, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. "You fuck me way better than Mike."
He smiled. "Ready for more?"
"I'm always ready for more," Jen said smiling back.
Drums pulled out and then turned her around. He pulled up on her hips so her ass was up in the air and she was on her elbows. He rubbed his cock up and down between her ass cheeks, rubbing back and forth over her small puckered ass hole.
Alarmed, Jen looked back over her shoulder. "Um, Frankie, I don't like that," she said.
"Don't worry, I want your pussy, not your ass," Frankie said grinning at her.
"Okay," Jen said with a laugh. She looked at his cock and said "Oh god."
The condom had ripped over his cock head and his pre-cum was leaking out.
"Fuck," she said turning around.
"Sorry I didn't notice," Drums said.
She took off the old condom and put a new one on. Then she got back on her hands and knees. "This is how you want me?" she said with a smile, looking over her shoulder.
"Yeah, this is how I want you," he said, putting his hands on her hips, pulling her ass towards his dick. She had a graceful, sexy back and killer ass! He loved the way her long lush blonde hair fell off her back, and being between her long sexy legs in stockings and high heels got him even hotter. "This is how I fuck my sluts."
"Am I your slut Frankie?" she said, leaning on her elbows, looking back at him, her cum face on.
"Yeah, you're my slut, and this is my ass," he said, and then he slapped her ass hard!
Jen yelped, falling off her elbows. Her chest hit the bed, her tight ass sticking up in the air. "Yeah, just like that," Frankie said, putting his hand on her back and pressing her head and chest deeper into the bed. He slapped her ass hard again!
"Frankie stop it hurts!" she whined a tear welling up in her eye.
"Shut the fuck up slut!" he yelled, and then he rammed his cock into her pussy! She was wet and loose from their earlier fucking, but still his thickness made her grimace with pain.
He fucked her hard, driving her face and tits into the bed. Each time he pulled out he slapped her ass hard, and then drove back into her.
"Frankie ..." she begged, her ass stinging, tears flowing down her cheeks, her pussy a mix of pain and pleasure as he relentlessly slammed his big thick cock into her.
"I'm fucking you like a slut!" he screamed as he slapped her again. "Beg me to abuse your body! Beg me!" He reached under her and twisted her nipple hard.
Jen yelped again. "Frankie that hurt!" she cried.
"Beg me slut!" he yelled again as he pounded her pussy. "I'm gonna ruin your pussy for pencil dick Mike! Beg me to ruin your pussy! Your body's mine! Beg me!"
Hearing Drums demean Mike sent her lust out of control. "Yeah Frankie, fuck me hard! Harder! Ruin my pussy for Mike!" she cried, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts.
Jen surrender's of her body pushed him over the edge. He thrust hard into her, his hips violently jerking again and again as he came.
He collapsed onto her. His orgasm was so incredible he couldn't even support himself on his arms, so his full weight was on Jen, pushing her deep into the bed. After a few moments, Jen giggled and said "Um, Frankie?"
"Sorry," he said with a laugh, and he moved off of her, pulling out of her pussy.
"Careful!" Jen said.
"Oh yeah," Drums said. He held the condom as he pulled out.
Jen turned around and looked at his half hard cock. She was relieved to see this time the condom didn't tear. Thank god too, there was a ton of sperm in the condom.
She carefully rolled the condom off his cock. "God," she said holding the condom by the open end. The reservoir was heavy with Drums' fertile cum. "You came so much," she said in awe. She laughed. "I'm glad the condom didn't break, I'd seriously be pregnant right now."
"I can't believe you're not on the pill," Drums said.
"Why?" Jen asked.
"Seriously Jen?" he said with a laugh. "You fuck guys not named Mike Andrews."
"Condoms work," Jen said with a shrug.
"Not always," Drums pointed out.
"Yeah, not always," Jen said suddenly melancholy, thinking of the miscarriage.
Drums noticed her change of mood. He figured she'd gotten an abortion or two, maybe more if she was fucking other guys and not on the pill. He inwardly shrugged. He didn't judge her. He'd impregnated more than one girl. A few actually. He was proud of his ultra-fertility, shooting off once in a girl's unprotected pussy was usually all it took. He had a few bastard children. Not that he had a relationship with any of the brats. He knew he was an ass, but it was like what Jen said, he'd never grown up.
Suddenly though, he had the urge for permanence with the beauty next to him. He took her hand and said, "Jen, I want you to know, if I do get you pregnant, I'll be there for you, for you and the baby."
Jen smiled at him and squeezed his hand back. "Frankie, you need to understand," she said gently. "If I get pregnant, Mike is the father. It doesn't matter where the sperm came from. Okay?"
Drums forced a smile, feeling disappointed. "Yeah I get it." An awkward silence passed between them. He didn't want their evening to end on this sour note. Jen still held the condom. He smiled.
"Drink it slut," he said grinning lecherously at her.
"You're kidding right?" Jen said looking doubtfully at the condom. It held a ton of cum.
Jen texted Mike "We're coming home. I'm so horny! I'm soaking!"
Drums came out of the bathroom. "Ready?" he said, feeling euphoric from another great concert, the cocaine, and most of all the anticipation of another night of sex with Jen's great body.
"Yeah," Jen said reaching on her tiptoes to kiss him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. She was sooo hot for him! Seeing the hunky band on stage, all the energy of the concert, her earlier flirting with Malcolm, she was wild with desire! Part of her wanted to go to the after party. A big part. She loved the free spirited excitement and sexual overtones of partying with his friends, and she was really attracted to Malcolm, Jay too. She definitely wouldn't mind spending more time flirting with them.
But she promised Mike to come home right after. "Let's go," she said putting her arm though Drums', desperately wanting to get home to fuck his brains out.
Drums was all over her in the taxi. His hands confirmed - again - that she was both braless and pantyless. He still couldn't believe he was dating and fucking Jennifer Johnson. He would always think of her that way, the gorgeous blonde coed with the tight ass and incredible legs, the girl every guy at Penn State lusted over. He still couldn't believe this sexy blonde had married his geeky frat brother.
"Just wait," Jen gasped, trying to hold Drums off. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, she so wanted to feel his incredibly thick cock inside her again.
They arrived at the loft apartment. Drums grabbed her as soon as they got out of the taxi but Jen pulled away. "My neighbors," she reminded him.
"Oh yeah, sorry," he said.
"Hurry," she said practically running up the steps.
They were on each other as soon as the door closed. Drums pushed her against the wall, kissing and fondling her. They hurriedly undressed each other. Jen slid down his body to her knees and went down on him. Drums moaned rolling his head back as he felt her soft tongue running up and down his shaft.
"God I want this inside me," Jen gushed stroking his thick cock with her small soft hands.
"Me too!" Drums said with a big lustful smile, and she squealed delightedly as he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom she shared with Mike. He playfully tossed her onto the bed, making her laugh again.
He got on top of her and Jen wrapped her arms around his neck, and they kissed. They were soon seriously making out and fondling each other.
"Don't tease me," Jen panted, running her hand between their bodies and taking his cock. She rolled a condom on him. "Come on, do it," she begged, guiding him towards her pussy, pushing her hips towards him.
He pushed into her hard. Her eyes rolled up into her head as his big cockhead penetrated her. "Oh god," she gasped at the sudden fullness. She put her hands against his chest. "You need to go slow," she said.
"Soon I'm gonna stretch your pussy so you can take me easier," Drums said grinning into her eyes.
"I'm not sure Mike will like that," Jen giggled, smiling back at him.
"Mike's got a small dick?" Drums asked still grinning.
"Why are guys so obsessed with size?" Jen said playfully hitting his chest.
Drums was about to say something but Jen stopped him with a finger to his lips. "Stop talking about Mike, okay? Just fuck me."
"Okay," Drums said, and he slowly pushed himself into Jen's tight pussy. God her pussy felt so fucking good!
"Oh god!" Jen gasped as he pushed himself inside her. He wasn't the longest she'd ever had, but he was the thickest, and he felt so fucking good! "You feel so good inside me!"
"Better than Mike?" he said grinning at her.
"Stop okay?" she said digging her nails into his muscular back. "Fuck me!" she begged him.
Drums moved back and forth. "Slow," Jen warned digging her nails into him harder. He needed to go slow at first or he'd tear her apart. But Drums knew he had to go slow at first, he'd been with a lot of girls, he knew how big his cock was compared to other guys. He kissed and fondled Jen as he slowly moved back and forth, letting her pussy get used to him.
"Okay, okay, faster, fuck me harder," Jen gasped, wanting to be pounded by his incredible piece of manhood.
"You want fucked hard, is that what you want slut?" Drums taunted her, fucking her faster.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm your slut Frankie, treat me like your slut!" Jen begged. He felt so good inside her! His thickness rubbed all her pleasure points, he was driving her fucking crazy! She felt close to cumming!
"You love my cock don't you slut?!" Drums growled. "Your pussy is mine, isn't it slut?!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm your slut Frankie, fuck me, fuck your slut!" Jen moaned, so close.
"I fuck you better than Mike don't I, don't I slut?!" he hissed.
Jen cried out as she came, her back arching and the pointy toes of her high heels digging into the mattress. Drums get moving in and out of her, fucking her through her orgasm, making it go on and on.
Her orgasm slowly subsided and she collapsed back onto the bed. Drums continued to fuck her, but slowly now, taking long slow strokes in and out. "I fuck you better than Mike, don't I Jen?" he said looking into her eyes, kissing her.
"Yeah, you do Frankie," Jen panted, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. "You fuck me way better than Mike."
He smiled. "Ready for more?"
"I'm always ready for more," Jen said smiling back.
Drums pulled out and then turned her around. He pulled up on her hips so her ass was up in the air and she was on her elbows. He rubbed his cock up and down between her ass cheeks, rubbing back and forth over her small puckered ass hole.
Alarmed, Jen looked back over her shoulder. "Um, Frankie, I don't like that," she said.
"Don't worry, I want your pussy, not your ass," Frankie said grinning at her.
"Okay," Jen said with a laugh. She looked at his cock and said "Oh god."
The condom had ripped over his cock head and his pre-cum was leaking out.
"Fuck," she said turning around.
"Sorry I didn't notice," Drums said.
She took off the old condom and put a new one on. Then she got back on her hands and knees. "This is how you want me?" she said with a smile, looking over her shoulder.
"Yeah, this is how I want you," he said, putting his hands on her hips, pulling her ass towards his dick. She had a graceful, sexy back and killer ass! He loved the way her long lush blonde hair fell off her back, and being between her long sexy legs in stockings and high heels got him even hotter. "This is how I fuck my sluts."
"Am I your slut Frankie?" she said, leaning on her elbows, looking back at him, her cum face on.
"Yeah, you're my slut, and this is my ass," he said, and then he slapped her ass hard!
Jen yelped, falling off her elbows. Her chest hit the bed, her tight ass sticking up in the air. "Yeah, just like that," Frankie said, putting his hand on her back and pressing her head and chest deeper into the bed. He slapped her ass hard again!
"Frankie stop it hurts!" she whined a tear welling up in her eye.
"Shut the fuck up slut!" he yelled, and then he rammed his cock into her pussy! She was wet and loose from their earlier fucking, but still his thickness made her grimace with pain.
He fucked her hard, driving her face and tits into the bed. Each time he pulled out he slapped her ass hard, and then drove back into her.
"Frankie ..." she begged, her ass stinging, tears flowing down her cheeks, her pussy a mix of pain and pleasure as he relentlessly slammed his big thick cock into her.
"I'm fucking you like a slut!" he screamed as he slapped her again. "Beg me to abuse your body! Beg me!" He reached under her and twisted her nipple hard.
Jen yelped again. "Frankie that hurt!" she cried.
"Beg me slut!" he yelled again as he pounded her pussy. "I'm gonna ruin your pussy for pencil dick Mike! Beg me to ruin your pussy! Your body's mine! Beg me!"
Hearing Drums demean Mike sent her lust out of control. "Yeah Frankie, fuck me hard! Harder! Ruin my pussy for Mike!" she cried, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts.
Jen surrender's of her body pushed him over the edge. He thrust hard into her, his hips violently jerking again and again as he came.
He collapsed onto her. His orgasm was so incredible he couldn't even support himself on his arms, so his full weight was on Jen, pushing her deep into the bed. After a few moments, Jen giggled and said "Um, Frankie?"
"Sorry," he said with a laugh, and he moved off of her, pulling out of her pussy.
"Careful!" Jen said.
"Oh yeah," Drums said. He held the condom as he pulled out.
Jen turned around and looked at his half hard cock. She was relieved to see this time the condom didn't tear. Thank god too, there was a ton of sperm in the condom.
She carefully rolled the condom off his cock. "God," she said holding the condom by the open end. The reservoir was heavy with Drums' fertile cum. "You came so much," she said in awe. She laughed. "I'm glad the condom didn't break, I'd seriously be pregnant right now."
"I can't believe you're not on the pill," Drums said.
"Why?" Jen asked.
"Seriously Jen?" he said with a laugh. "You fuck guys not named Mike Andrews."
"Condoms work," Jen said with a shrug.
"Not always," Drums pointed out.
"Yeah, not always," Jen said suddenly melancholy, thinking of the miscarriage.
Drums noticed her change of mood. He figured she'd gotten an abortion or two, maybe more if she was fucking other guys and not on the pill. He inwardly shrugged. He didn't judge her. He'd impregnated more than one girl. A few actually. He was proud of his ultra-fertility, shooting off once in a girl's unprotected pussy was usually all it took. He had a few bastard children. Not that he had a relationship with any of the brats. He knew he was an ass, but it was like what Jen said, he'd never grown up.
Suddenly though, he had the urge for permanence with the beauty next to him. He took her hand and said, "Jen, I want you to know, if I do get you pregnant, I'll be there for you, for you and the baby."
Jen smiled at him and squeezed his hand back. "Frankie, you need to understand," she said gently. "If I get pregnant, Mike is the father. It doesn't matter where the sperm came from. Okay?"
Drums forced a smile, feeling disappointed. "Yeah I get it." An awkward silence passed between them. He didn't want their evening to end on this sour note. Jen still held the condom. He smiled.
"Drink it slut," he said grinning lecherously at her.
"You're kidding right?" Jen said looking doubtfully at the condom. It held a ton of cum.
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