Breakfast with Jake

I was exhausted from last night. I woke briefly as I felt Alex getting up but quickly fell back asleep. As it got lighter outside I became aware of sounds around the house. I could hear movement in the kitchen, footsteps in the guest room, I rolled over and closed my eyes, drifting back off to sleep.

Then there was a sensation against my lips. A pressure that made me open my mouth. Inches at a time, Jake started entering my mouth. I opened my eyes, looking at him in shock. He just smiled and guided me down his length with his strong hands.

Lost in the moment, I took him all the way in, my lips stretched and burning around his impressive size.

He groaned loudly, his hands gripping my head tighter. He pulled me away for a moment, only to guide me back to his cock. The feeling of his rough hands and the smell of his sweat filled me with a mixture of fear and arousal.

Our eyes met, There was no going back now. He thrust back into me, forcing himself into my throat, I gagged involuntarily, **** on his manhood. He continued, relentless, his hands holding my head firmly in place. My spit covered his cock as I continued to deepthroat him. I gagged again, **** on his size, struggling to breathe through my nose. I heard myself moaning around his cock, wanting to please him, to make him happy.

Feeling his cock in my throat made me wetter than ever. The rough handling and the smell of his sweaty body excited me beyond belief. My own arousal grew rapidly, my pussy becoming slick with desire. My fingers found themselves wandering between my legs, circling my clit.

Jake removed himself from my mouth, a trail of saliva dripping from his cock onto my chest and bedding. He reached down and pulled me up. My body complied limply. He put me on all fours facing the door. To my horror, the door was wide open. I could clearly hear Abby and Alex moving around the house.

Before I could protest, Jake was forcing himself into my unprotected pussy, his thick cock stretching me wide. I wanted to scream, but the fear of being caught prevented me. My breath came in short, shallow gasps as he mercilessly used my body for his pleasure.

Jake increased the intensity of his thrusts, pushing deeper and harder into me, making me unable to supress my moans.

He slapped my ass, causing me to yelp. He kept thrusting, his movements rough and forceful. The pain mixed with pleasure made me dizzy. I was lost in the intensity of it all, unable to think straight. I knew that if Alex caught us, everything would be ruined.

Each thrust drove me closer to my orgasm, my moans becoming more ****. Jake's grip on my hips tightened, controlling my movement as he **** himself even deeper.

I heard laughter coming from the kitchen. I froze with fear. Jake pushed my head down. With a quick movement he grabbed Alex's pillow and pushed it under my hips. Forcing me flat, my head into the bed. He somehow managed to push himself deeper inside of me.

I screamed into the bedding as he roughly fucked me, deeper than I've ever been fucked. The intensity of his cock hitting my cervix left me gasping for air. I could feel the walls of my pussy stretched to their limit, throbbing with the unbearable pleasure.

Despite my pain, I found myself wanting more. Jake reached down and grabbed my hair pulling me up so he could see my face, contorted in ecstasy. I met his gaze, the hunger in his eyes telling me that he wouldn't stop until he satisfied his needs.

He released my hair, and began slamming back into me. The bed was rocking now and I was worried they'd hear us. I wanted him to cum, I needed him to cum quickly.

I turned my head to the side so I could speak. "Cum in my slutty pussy," I begged. Jake groaned in response, his muscles tensing. He picked up the pace, his powerful strokes driving me wild. His body tensed, his hips snapping forward each time he thrust deeper into me.

"Yes, cum inside me!" I cried out, urging him on. Jake grunted, slamming into me one final time. His powerful release shot into my pussy, filling it with his warm liquid.

I groaned, feeling his seed inside me. His grip on my hips tightened, almost bruising my flesh. My pussy clenched around his spent cock, milking him dry.

Jake's breath was ragged, his body shaking slightly from the intensity of his orgasm. He stood up and, without a word, walked out of the room. I lay there on the bed, satisfied, my pussy dripping cum onto the sheets.

I listened intently for any signs of approaching footsteps or voices, but thankfully the house seemed quiet. I sat up, taking a moment to gather myself.

I better go assess the situation, I thought. I put some fresh panties on. I was still wearing one of Alex's T shirts, and I'd been fucked in it twice now, but there was no obvious evidence on it.

I glanced towards the bathroom to check if there were any signs of Jake, but he must have already left. I walked down the stairs, I could hear movement and voices coming from the kitchen.

I walked in confidently, "Morning guys, what are you up to?" I said as I made a b line for the painkillers. They didn't respond right away so I looked at them. They looked guilty. Maybe last night was too much for them.

"We've just been talking for a while" Alex responded. It was clear he was trying to hide something. I wondered if he knew what else had happened last night. I looked them up and down. Abby had a big stain across the front of her shirt.

"You've spilled your coffee," I said, pointing at her. Trying to divert any attention away from my own activities.