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Chapter 8 by supman supman

Does Darren finish in Max's mouth or move on to other things?

Max gets fucked.

-co-written with sammycolt-

Under great effort he pulled her head away, making her look him in the eyes. God, she was beautiful! “Come here!” he said with a lecherous grin.

Max smiled and stood up straight, immediately grabbing his head and pulling him into a hungry kiss, her tongue pushing into his mouth. She moaned with pleasure when she felt his hands on her butt, mauling and kneading her firm cheeks.

“I can’t wait!” Darren breathed hotly between kisses, “Turn around!”

Instead of waiting for her to comply he firmly gripped her upper arms and twisted her around, so she faced his bed. Knowing what he wanted Max bent over and placed her hands on the old, white sheets, spreading her legs shoulder-wide apart and pushing her ass out towards him.

Darren impatiently reached around her, his hand urgently slid over her tummy down to her jeans, finding the button and popping it open. Then, without even bothering to unzip them, he grabbed the waistband of her pants and yanked them down over her ass to her mid-thighs.

Max’ breath quickened when she felt his fingers immediately move to her light-blue panties and then, with the same animalistic need, he ripped them down, too, exposing her naked ass to him.

Darren didn’t even bother to enjoy the view, too strong were the urges to get inside of her, to feel the warm, velvety hug of her cunt! He planted a firm spank on her buttock, hearing her yelp, then he grabbed his slick member around its base and pressed it against the soaked pink hole.

His other hand firmly grabbed a handful of her dark curls, roughly yanking her head back, then he slammed forward. Max cried out as his girth stretched her open, his cock slid into her cunt, but she pushed back, wanting the stimulation, loving it.

It took him two powerful thrusts until his pelvis slapped against her butt. He stopped for a second; giving her a little time to get accustomed to him, but Max couldn’t wait.

“C’mon! Fuck me!” she urged, wiggling her ass to encourage him.

Darren snarled. That was the Max he knew. She liked it rough. He delivered another stinging spank to her butt with his free hand before grabbing her hip, then he pulled back. Torturously slow he slid his cock out of her cunt, enjoying the **** clasp of her vaginal muscles trying to keep him inside her. Finally, when only his head remained inside, he slammed back in. Her cry rang through the dim room.

Quickly he built a fast pace up, fucking her in earnest. He pulled her back on her hip and her hair, increasing the **** of his thrusts even more. Her moaning and whimpering filled the room along with the screeching of his old bed and the slapping sounds of flesh on flesh.

Max felt a wave of euphoria spread through her body. This felt good! It felt right! Her worries and her anger were forgotten... for the moment. God, it had been so long since she had gotten thoroughly fucked.

“Yes… harder…” she grunted. She lifted her right hand of the bed and reached back between her legs, finding her stiff little clit. Using her fore- and middle finger she rubbed the little nub of flesh, enjoying the sensations it sent thru her drunken mind.

Darren admired the girl that stood in front of him, bent over the bed, taking his cock. The perfect ripple of her ass, the sexy arch of her back up to the strange little barcode tattoo on the back of her neck, the only mark on her sublime skin, which he found he actually loved.

Max whined when Darren pulled her back up by her hair, forcing her to straighten and his cock almost to slip out. She turned her head and found her face right next to his, his breath hot on her cheek. Their lips met, clashing together in a wild kiss while his right hand slid up from her hips over her flat tummy, under her shirt, grasping her bra-encased tits.

Slowly they broke the kiss, looking deeply into each other’s eyes, seeing only lust. Darren still moved back and forth inside her, but slowly, careful not to slip out.

“I wanna ride your cock,” Max breathed, barely audible. Without waiting for an answer she stepped away from him, his dick sliding out of her pussy, then she grabbed him and simply threw him on the bed.

Darren landed on his back on the soft mattress, but before he could wonder how this petite girl had lifted him so easily the sight of her exotic beauty drove every thought from his head as she stood there, a lustful smile on her face and her pants around her knees, wet cunt on full display.

Max crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head and flinging it away. Her tits were pushed together by the matching blue bra, creating a nice amount of cleavage. Then she turned around, looking back over her shoulder, desire burning in her eyes, she grabbed her bunched up jeans and panties and pushed them down, presenting her divine ass in all its glory to him as she did.

She stepped out of them, taking her sneakers and socks of in the process and turned back around, naked now except for the bra. But she couldn’t hold back any longer, jumping onto the bed, practically pouncing on him.

In the meantime, Darren had gotten rid of his clothes, tearing them carelessly of his body, not wanting to miss any part of the show.

Swiftly Max straddled his waist and grabbed his cock. With a naughty smile she stroked it several times, feeling how slick her vagina had left it. “Want me to put it in my hole?” she purred, her chest rising with excitement. Speechless, Darren could only nod, then he groaned as his sensitive dickhead brushed over her soft labia, sending sparks up his spine. Max held her breath as she pushed him against her tight opening, feeling her body stretch greedily to take the intruder in.

Unable to hold back Darren grabbed her waist firmly and pulled her down, forcing her on his dick, making Max gasp as she sank all the way down, his length smoothly sliding up her snatch.

“Ohgod!” she whimpered.

Darren’s hands wandered down to cup her firm butt and after giving it a squeeze he helped her lift her hips, then bring them down, building up a rhythm. He looked up, enjoying how her exotic face distorted with pleasure as she rode him. She lightly bit her bottom lip, unable to hold her moans back, her eyes closed as she lost herself in the feeling. A few strands of hair stuck to her forehead, matted by the thin layer of sweat she had built up. Her perfect tits rose and fell rapidly inside her bra, her hard nipples poking through it.

Suddenly unable to bear the fact that she still wore clothing he let go of her ass and reached up. Gripping her bra with both hands he didn’t even bother looking for a clasp, he simply ripped it apart. Max gasped as the fabric tore, her perky tits spilling free. Carelessly he tossed the remains away.

“Fck…ohyes…” Max moaned, now varying between rolling her hips and slamming them up and down, displaying her impressive cock-riding skills. Every thrust, every stroke sent sparks thru her body, building up a delicious tension. His hands were back on her ass, kneading the firm flesh, spreading her cheeks for deeper penetration, exposing her little, brown asshole.

Darren watched her jiggling breasts, simply enjoying the fuck she gave him, when he noticed a droplet of sweat tickling down her delicate throat, over her chest down to her left nipple. Quickly he sat up, capturing her nip between his lips, sucking the drop of and savoring it on his tongue. Then he pushed Max’ ass down, forcing her to a halt with his cock all the way up her cunt. Surprised she looked at him, opening her mouth to ask when he suddenly rolled over, taking her with him, until he lay on top.

Max gasped as she lay on the bed, her legs spread wide for her ex-boyfriend, who began pumping his cock in and out of her, making her whimper and whine. Her hands wandered up his back as he quickened his pace, her fingernails digging into his skin, leaving red marks as she felt her orgasm rise.

“Uh… ngh… yes… har…der…” she grunted, her toes curling frantically.

Growling Darren caught her wildly bobbing ankles out of mid-air, pulling her legs up and placing them over his shoulders. Max was almost bent over double now, his cock penetrating her deeper than ever before. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt her orgasm arise. She basked in the naughty feeling of how his balls slapped against her ass with every thrust, how his smooth pelvis rubbed and stimulated her clit.

“Yes… yes…. YES…YESSSSSS!” she squealed out as she came around his cock, her vagina squeezing him almost painfully tight. Euphoria washed over her, her body was shaken by spasms, uncontrollable. She felt so good!

The pleasurably milking contractions of Max’ cunt were too much for Darren. He thought for a second about simply shooting his load into her, but then pulled out instead. With a cry he pushed himself up and grabbed his dick, stroking it a few times before he came.

Thick ropes of pearly white cum shot from its tip, spraying over Max tummy and flushed tits, even stretching up to her chin. She moaned as she, still in the throes of her orgasm, felt the hot stuff hit her, enjoying the feeling of it on her bare skin. A slight smile spread over her lips as she slipped into unconsciousness.

Darren took a second to admire his handiwork- the pretty girl, stark naked, sweaty and covered in semen- before he fell on the bed beside her and fell asleep, drained from the efforts.

What happens next?

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