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Chapter 5 by Mr Moomoo Mr Moomoo

Back in Business

Danish holiday

Legoland is overpriced as hell. $500 bucks for one night. What bullshit. All he wanted to do was satisfy his inner child, and now he gonna have to budget for the rst of his trip. He walked into the bar, hoping that he still had the money to buy drinks after this. His eyes scanned the room. It was mostly couples and small groups. He spotted an empty seat next to a woman who was by herself. She was a white woman, probably early 40s, dressed professionally, some sort of government worker? But that professional dress did nothing to hide how massive her tits were, the buttons on her shirt straining to their absolute limit. He walked up and took a seat next to her.

"Can I buy you a drink?" He asked her. She looked over at him, an unamused expression on her face, like he'd interrupted something.

"No."

She went back to drinking her wine. She seemed tired, and irritable. But his eyes, and more importantly his cock, had settled on her. She had long, blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her body had a proper MILF quality to it, her chest was massive and her stomach was flat. He stared at her tits, at the way they bulged out of the top of her shirt, the way the buttons were straining. Her ass wasn't bad either, her legs long, and her thighs meaty.

Her phone rang, interrupting him from his perverse thoughts. She picked it up, looking annoyed.

"What?" She asked, her tone sharp and abrupt. She stood up and walked to a quieter part of the room, leaving her wine glass on a table.

He looked her up and down, thinking about how easy it would be to take her to the bathroom and fuck her, to claim her as his own. He could bend her over, pull down her pants, and fuck her until she screamed his name. But he had to be careful. He tried his hardest to turn down the horny monster inside him, but it was too late, he was hard again. He tried his hardest to think about something else, but the image of her heaving tits kept invading his mind.

His eyes rested on her glass, the wine inside it catching the light from the ceiling.

"Fuck." He said under his breath. It had been a few days since he'd last fucked, and he was starting to get cravings. He stood up, picked up her glass and walked to the bathroom, slipping inside a stall.

He placed the glass on the floor, before undoing his pants and pulling them down, along with his underwear, letting his hard cock flop out. He looked at it, it was so big and thick, throbbing with blood, the head a bright red, he could see his veins, they were bulging. He rubbed his cock against her glass, coating it with precum. He groaned as he watched his precum seep into her wine glass, mixing with the leftover wine. He could feel himself getting more horny, the cravings becoming too much to bear. He grabbed the glass and began to stroke himself into it, coating his cock with precum.

He imagined her walking in, seeing his cock in the glass, seeing him stroking his cock. His balls churning with cum, his cock pulsed and throbbed in his hands, he could feel it getting closer to orgasm. He thrust into the glass, his eyes closing as he imagined fucking her tight pussy, his cock sliding into her wet cunt, his cock stretching her insides, his balls slapping against her clit. He could feel his cum rising up, he couldn't hold on any longer. His head flew back, his cock erupting with cum, it blasted out of him in thick, sticky ropes. He thrust into the glass, feeling his cum pulse out of him, into the glass.

He let out a low groan as his orgasm faded, feeling his cock start to soften. He grabbed a wad of toilet paper and cleaned his cock off with it. He pulled his pants up, grabbing the glass and leaving the bathroom, as if he was never in there. He put it back on the table where he had found it, before returning to his seat. She was still on her phone, looking annoyed, it was probably her husband. He watched as she picked up her wine glass, her focus still on her phone call. He watched gleefully as she gulped down a large mouthful, then she gagged at the unexpected taste, coughing it up onto her shirt. His cock throbbed as he watched it dribble down her chin. She looked around in horror, and raced to the bathrooms, probably to clean herself up.

He got up and followed her to the bathrooms. He opened the door to find her wiping her face with a napkin, her tits pressed against the counter, looking into the mirror.

"Let me help you with that." He said, standing behind her. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back, looking at her face in the mirror, her eyes filled with fear.

"Oh, please don't." She begged, trying to pull away, but he held her firm, he put his hands around her throat, his thumbs pressing into the side of her neck. He could feel her pulse underneath his hands, fast and frantic.

"I've already started." He said with a smile. She cried and began to cough as he pushed her head forward, smashing her nose against the sink. Her legs began to shake, he knew that she was losing consciousness, he tightened his grip.

She began to fall, he grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her onto the counter.

He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, along with his underwear, revealing his huge, throbbing cock, the veins bulging and his head red and pulsing.

"Please, stop," she begged, "I have a husband." She struggled to speak, her mouth opening and closing, saliva drooling out of the side of her mouth, her eyes glazed over.

He laughed and grabbed her legs, lifting them up and over his shoulder, his cock now rubbing against the crotch of her pants, making her moan. He pulled down her pants, revealing her panties, they were black and lace. He wondered if her bra was the same color. He pushed her panties to the side and shoved his cock between her legs, she let out a muffled scream as it pressed against her cunt, before sliding inside.

"Fuck," he moaned, "your pussy is so tight. You haven't been fucked in a while, have you?"

He began to fuck her hard, watching her face in the mirror as he did, she was crying as he watched him plough into her, her face becoming flush as she struggled to breathe. Her arms lay useless at her sides, she couldn't even hold herself up.

"It feels so good, doesn't it? Your pussy is so wet, you're loving this, aren't you?" He grabbed her tits, squeezing them and pulling on her nipples.

He reached up and grabbed her throat, causing her to gag as he choked her, his fingers digging into her windpipe, "I'm going to cum inside your tight little cunt, and then you're going to get on your knees and suck it, aren't you?"

She gagged and nodded her head.

"Good." He grabbed her hips and thrust into her harder, her body began to twitch as she lost consciousness. He groaned, he wanted to make her his slut.

He pushed her over the counter, his cock slipping out of her pussy, before slamming it back inside her, fucking her in midair, her legs wrapped around him, her arms flailing, struggling to grab onto something. Her tits jiggled as he slammed into her. He let out a loud groan, feeling his orgasm rise in him, "I'm going to cum inside your cunt, you little whore." He said, as his cock exploded with cum, his orgasm shooting into her womb, coating it with thick, warm, sticky cum. He shoved it in as deep as he could, holding it there for a few moments, his balls slapping against her clit.

He let go of her legs and she fell, her back hitting the tiled floor with a loud crack.

He pulled out and stood over her, watching as her legs twitched, before finally falling still, she lay **** on the bathroom floor, her legs open, her pussy leaking his cum, her clothes a mess. He smiled. She was his now.

But those tits needed to be fucked.

He ripped open her shirt, buttons flying everywhere, before pushing her bra down, revealing her massive tits, they were so big, they filled his hands, her nipples were so hard, begging for attention, he took her right nipple into his mouth and bit it, causing her to moan in her unconsciousness. He took the other one into his mouth and bit it, she cried out, her body convulsing, her legs twitching again, her pussy leaking cum from it. He sucked her nipples hard, leaving a hickey on them, leaving them red and raw.

He looked down at her, "your tits are mine now. I'm going to cum all over them, and I'm going to take pictures and send them to your husband." He looked at his watch, "I've got about five minutes before they start wondering where you are, let's make it count."

He leaned her against the counter. He grabbed her tits, feeling the soft, warm flesh, he kneaded them roughly. He couldn't wait any longer, he was hard again, his cock throbbing with need, it needed her. He shoved between her tits, and watched as it disappeared into her titflesh. He thrust into her cleavage, grunting and moaning in pleasure.

"Oh, fuck, yes." He said, his voice cracking as he thrust into her tits. They felt so good around his cock. Her breasts were so soft, so warm, so juicy. Her body was limp, lifeless, it was just there for his enjoyment. He began to thrust harder, feeling himself get close to orgasm.

"I'm going to cum on your tits." He moaned, "I'm going to make a fucking mess of you. You're going to love it." He thrust harder, feeling his orgasm rise. He felt his balls churn, his orgasm beginning to peak, he couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed into her tits as hard as he could, his cock erupting with cum, his hot, sticky cum shooting out of him. He shot cum all over her tits and neck. He held her tits together, squirting cum over them, coating them. His cum began to dribble out of them, running down her cleavage, onto her stomach. He felt himself get soft, his cum spilling out of her tits. He looked at her, his cum leaking from her mouth, her tits leaking cum. Cum? No that's milk, he thought. This MILF is lactating.

He smiled.

"I'm not done yet. You've got some work to do."

He picked her up, sitting her on the counter. She had a blank look in her eyes, he was worried she may have broken her brain. He grabbed her tits and began to suck on them, tasting her sweet milk.

"You're a fucking whore, you know that? A fucking slut who lets a man fuck her **** in a bar." He sucked on her nipples, drinking her milk. It tasted so good, warm and sweet. He drank all of her milk from one nipple, then moved to the other.

"You're going to be my personal MILF, aren't you?" He said, looking at her, watching her eyes. "you'll let me fuck you whenever I want. You're going to let me use your tits however I like, you'll be my personal milk fountain, won't you?"

He watched as her eyes blazed with lust. He had her now, he had complete control over her, and her body, he owned her, she was his slut. He grinned as he felt his cock spring to life again.

"I think it's time I bred you." He lifted up her shirt and pulled down her panties, exposing her pussy, it was soaked with his cum, her clit red and swollen. He looked her in the eyes, "you're not going to walk out of this room without my baby batter in your belly."

He lifted her legs and shoved his cock inside her, he watched as it disappeared inside her, his cock stretching her open. She groaned as she felt her pussy filled, she was so tight, it was going to be painful for her.

He began to fuck her hard and fast, his cock pistoning in and out of her, her tits shaking as he fucked her. She let out a low moan as he grabbed her and kissed her, his tongue dominating hers. He felt his orgasm begin to rise, he was so close to cumming. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, looking into her eyes, her eyes glassy and hazy. He groped her tit and milk spurted from it, she moaned as his hand wrapped around it, her nipple becoming red and swollen from his suckling. He slammed into her hard and fast, before grabbing her tits and pressing them together, feeling the cum seeping between her tits, feeling his cock slide through it. He ravaged her leaking tits as he thrust into her, watching as her body jerked, he fucked her harder, he was going to cum soon. Her cunt began to contract around his cock, it was getting too much, it was like her pussy was trying to pull his cock into her womb. He felt his orgasm rising, his balls churning as he felt his cock start to unload. He looked down and saw her cumming, he felt his cock explode inside her, coating her walls with cum, he watched as her eyes rolled back as he fucked her through her orgasm. He held her legs up, watching her tits bounce up and down with each thrust, milk spraying from her udders. Her pussy began to contract around him, milking him for all the cum it could.

"Oh fuck." He groaned. "That's it, take my cum, you fucking whore." He groaned as he felt his balls empty inside her. Her cunt was sucking out his cum. He wanted to pull out, but he couldn't stop himself from fucking her, his hips bucking involuntarily, forcing his cock inside her as deep as it would go, she screamed as he **** himself deeper, the head of his cock slamming into her cervix.

He felt his orgasm start to fade and he began to pull out, watching as his cum started to pour out of her, his cum splashing out onto the floor.

He smiled as he pulled his cock out of her pussy, he looked at the mess he made, she was covered in his cum, her pussy was gaping and leaking, his cum leaking from it. Her legs were wet from the cum that had leaked from her, the tiles of the floor covered in it, the room stank of sex.

She looked at him, her eyes filled with a lustful worship. He had her now, he knew it.

Five down.

AN: Noone's gonna figure out who this is. Guess in the comments, winner gets bragging rights. They are a public figure, it's not impossible.

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