Her mind, her life

Curtis fucked the sexy young doctor like he never had before. Everything seemed perfect about their movements. When he thrust, she met him, and fit him exactly right. He was confident that no two people had ever known so well how to pleasure each other.

"This is so much better than with Jimmy," she said. She wiped drool from her cheek, embarrassed.

"Of course it's better than with Jimmy," he kissed her plump lips for the first time. "Am I worse than any of the dozens and dozens of sexy men you've cheated on him with? Worse than any of your patients or sexy huge dicked doctors you work with, or models or big name Hollywood actors that passed you from cock to cock at parties?" He felt himself change, his body becoming stronger and more agile. He realized he should be pulling her hips up a little higher to reach a better angle. "Has your pussy ever felt better than this?"

The cheating slut groaned in lieu of answer, followed by an incomprehensible "spruh," that Curtis couldn't make out. He took that as a compliment.

"God, I can't believe I've been living with such a huge slut and didn't know it. I bet you spend any time you can playing with yourself if you think you can get away with it. I bet everyone that knows you but Jimmy and I already knew what a slut you were. You fuck so many people at work, there's no way they wouldn't know. They just give you a pass because they know you're such an incredible fuck, they hope they'll get a chance at you. Even the women." He panted, giving himself a break from talking. He was creating his ultimate sexual puppet, one worthy of the longing he'd put on himself. The sexiest whore he'd ever met, and at the same time the best sex of his entire life, fueled by the aphrodisiacal of power, and their perfect bodies. He pulled out of her, leaving her to whimper, but flipped her over, prone her stomach. He slipped his cock in again and pounded like the world depended on it.

"Yeah, you'll fuck the women too, it doesn't matter. If you see a hot person, you immediately try to figure out how to fuck them, but usually just the sight of you will do. You dress like a rich slut, but you wouldn't have to. People can't help but sexualize everything about you. When they see your lips, they think about you sucking them off or licking their cunts. When they see your chest they want to fondle your tits or tit fuck you. If you hold something, they want it to be their cock. If you bend over they want to take you from the back. You're the ultimate sex symbol. Am I wrong about any of this?" The moment he finished talking, she changed. Her makeup was applied nicely, her clothes tightened and became perfectly fitted to her slutty form. The look of her tight, bubbly ass bouncing in front of his cock looked to him like it was doing exactly what it was supposed to do. Her taking his dick was as correct as the last puzzle piece being put in its place. The world wanted her to be fucking.

All of that, but Chelsea wasn't paying any attention, lost in her own world of pleasure. Here, though, she threw her head back and screamed and her muscular thighs squeezed around him, her pussy clamping down like she didn't want to let his cock escape. He held himself in her, sweat dripping down onto her back. He couldn't help but give her giant ass a couple good smacks, watching it redden. He was sure he wasn't the first person to do that today. "Are you dominant to me? Do you dislike being treated like my submissive sex toy? Now that we've fucked for the first time, are you ever going to have any priority other than being ready for me to fuck whenever I want you?" He reached around her front and pulled her up by her huge tits, roughly shoving his cock in as deep as he can.

"N-no, Sir," she whispered as she came again.

That's what did it. Curtis couldn't hold back, dropping his full weight on her ass, his dick shoving deep in her pussy, shooting off as much cum as he had in her mouth earlier. His hips kept trying to push deeper, knowing that this was his cock's primary goal. Cumming in her pussy right then felt more important than when he had made his kids.

Done with that, he rolled off of her, not caring that his dick leaked a little, or about the sweat. Chelsea collapsed next to him, lovingly looking at him. He gave her ass another slap for the fun of it and said, "you spend so much of your time fucking, I can't believe this was our first time."