Becca's Back

"Well that was a little rude, wasn't it?" Sam recognized Becca's name before she strode into the shower, still sweaty and covered in his cum. "We have a brutal fucking romp, then you walk out the moment it's over? Why do I bother with you younger guys? You always cum and run!" She strutted over to the shower, then gently pushed him out of the stream so she could wash off. She got some soap from the dispenser and started lathering up her perfectly spherical tits, her flat stomach, her firm, peach-shaped butt.

"I... I..." Sam stammered. He thought she was in on the experiment, but now he wasn't so sure. Plus, Becca's body was making him horny again. His felt a twitch in his cock. He was afraid to look down, but he'd already started going from flaccid to a semi.

"And look at this!" She pointed towards his growing erection. "You're still thinking about fucking me even as I'm yelling you! It's unbelieva...ble." The sight of Sam's thick, jumbo-size sausage seemed to poke a hole in her argument.

"Look." Sam said. "They gave me some pills. I can't really control it. (Not that I could control it before). I totally understand why you're pissed, and I think I should just go." Sam started carefully moving to pass her and head toward the door. "You don't want to have anything to do with me, right?"

Becca took a step towards him, sopping wet in a soap-sud bikini. "Ohhhh no. You don't get to rile me up and not make me cum with that cannon." She grabbed his clean cock with her soapy hand and started pumping him with long, slow strokes. Two or three of those was all it took. He followed her lead back to the hot water.

She locked eyes with him as she dropped to her knees and started kissing his dick all over. Her stare was intense, angry and lustful, and altogether inescapable. "You better bust so hard in me that I can't walk after," she said, "because if I can, I'm going to make you fuck me over and over and over until neither of us can move a muscle." Then she defiantly slurped his whole cock down her throat and gorged herself on it until she couldn't breathe. As she exhaled his dick, now fully hard, thick ropes of spit covered Sam's dick, and bound it to Becca.

Then she returned to his favorite, the tittyfuck. "I know you love to your huge dick burst out from between these big titties," she said as she wrapped her glowing goddess orbs around his slick sex staff. She heaved her chest up and down, sliding her spit over his dick, lubing him up for the fuck. Sam started to thrust in time with Becca's movements, causing their flesh to slap loudly every time his hips met her chest.

Finally, it was time. Sam stopped thrusting, helped Becca to her feet, then spun her around bent her over so she leaned against the tile. He had to admit, her taunting had started to make him a little mad and he was looking forward to fucking that aggression out. He lined up his round mushroom head with her, then slowly parted her pussy lips.

"Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk that feels good," Becca moaned loudly. She clearly had been getting into the experience as well.

Sam wasted no time. He started with quick thrusts in and out of Becca's sopping wet pussy. As he found his rhythm, his strokes found their way deeper and deeper inside her, until he was sliding his guarantuan hog all the way to hilt with every thrust, grinding his hips against her taut ass. Becca, head against the shower, looked back at him with eyes lost in lust. She bucked back and kept time with every stroke, creating a perfectly sloppy symphony of sex.

"Ohhhhhh Sam!" She cried. "Did I make you mad? Are you going to take it all out on my pussy? Fuck me, Sam! Fuck me harder!"

Sam picked up the pace, pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy as hard and as fast as he could. Becca's entire body shook from **** behind his fuckstick.

After a few minutes of full-**** fucking, Sam decided he could do better. He spun Becca around and lifted one of her legs as high as it could go. With her foot resting on his shoulder, he slid his girlcum-coated cock between Becca's widespread legs. With maximum access, he pounded her pussy with the same intensity as before, plunging himself even deeper inside her.

At first, Becca moaned in delight, then screamed in orgasmic joy. Eventually, standing on one foot, she just zoned out. She had a dumb smile on her face, so she was clearly enjoying herself, but she had stopped engaging with Sam or the little hate-fuck sex game they were playing. Blissed out and satisfied, she just stood there and took all the dick he was willing to give her until busted his thick creamy nut so deep inside her you'd think it might come back out through her nose.

Afterward, Sam helped get comfortable on the floor next to the shower, then he went to the hallway and find his way out of the maze.