Nicole and Tom

Nicole was tossed casually on to the bed, landing with a thud and creaking of bedsprings. She had only half a second to look up at Tom towering over her before he took her by the hip and shoulder and flipped her so that she was on her hands and knees. Next he pushed down on her back between her shoulderblades, forcing her head down on to the bedcovers whilst keeping her tight little ass pointed towards him. The rude and crass way he handled her, treating her like an object for him to fuck, should have pissed Nicole off but instead it just made her pussy moisten again. Something she was sure he was aware of, with her body presented like this for him her pussy drooling for him should be obvious.

The bed shifted slightly as Tom knelt on it behind Nicole, sending goosebumps through her body from where his hips brushed against her. Dominantly Tom grabbed her hips with both hands, making Nicole shiver in trepidation while he rested his cock between her cheeks. It felt more like a fat rod of hot iron than an appendage and as he pulled back to slip it inside her it took all her willpower to stop him for even a moment. "W-wait!" She cried, holding up a widespread hand between her legs to signal a halt. "You- you're wearing protection right?" She asked weakly, remembering Sarah's words from earlier. She heard Tom snort like a bull form behind her before she felt one of his hands take hers. Effortlessly he pulled it to his shaft, her fingers feeling firsthand the thin latex that wrapped tightly around it.

With Nicole's concerns assuaged she dropped her hand again, giving Tom's member a final appreciative touch before she did. She couldn't help it, it felt so large in her hand that she had to run her fingers down it like she was checking it was real. When her hand was out of the way Tom slapped his cock upward playfully, teasing Nicole's already **** hole. "I'm just doing this to keep him and Miranda apart." She thinks to herself just before she's penetrated, one more lie to make herself feel better for giving in to Tom's advances so thoroughly. Lining the tip up with her wet snatch Tom wasted no time with starting slow or allowing her to adjust. Instead he rammed his whole impressive length home, sinking into her with little resistance as her body happily welcomed him back.

That same feeling of wonderful fullness overtook her again and Nicole felt her mind go blank as it was washed with pink clouds of pleasure. Tom's cock pounding rapidly in and out of her was all she could think of now, her concerns about what an ass Tom was or what you would think of her fell away. Her hands clawed at the sheets as Tom filled a void inside her that she had only realized she had tonight. Despite Tom's powerful strokes in and out of her freshly stretched hole making it hard to think she still had enough sense to bite down on the bedsheet in front of her face in an attempt to stifle her ecstatic moans.

Tom kept that same speed for a while, fucking Nicole with deep steady strokes that pushed all her buttons, especially when his heavy balls swung up to smack against her sensitive outer folds. It felt so good that Nicole barely noticed when Tom took one hand off her hip. She did notice, however, when Tom's pace inexplicably slowed. Instead of the deep constant strokes she was getting used to enjoying, Tom instead drew his dick out of her tauntingly slowly until the only thing keeping him inside her was his fat cockhead and her lower lips tightly hanging on to it. Then, still teasingly slow, Tom pushed his dick into her again and sheathed himself in her pussy.

Nicole could only stand this agonizingly unhurried pace for a few more thrusts before something inside her broke and she gave in. When Tom's dick was once more only a few centimeters from slipping free from her pussy Nicole arched her back and pushed her body back against him, taking his big manhood for herself. When her cute ass met his hips she wiggled her hips as seductively as she could. "Please, fuck me harder Tom." She mewled like a true slut, every atom of her body begging him to pound her like he had before.

Nicole barely noticed the gentle thud of something small being dropped on the bed beside her, but what she did notice was Tom's right hand returning to its rightful place on her hip, and then she really noticed when he began slamming his big cock into her sopping wet fuckhole. He only pulled his dick back half as far but he fucked her more than twice as fast, a tradeoff that Nicole was more than happy with. Getting plowed like this after begging so keenly for it was making Nicole see stars and she knew that another orgasm would soon be upon her. As she felt it bubbling up inside her Nicole had just enough sense left to bury her face in the bed, hoping that it would muffle her orgasmic screaming

Still dominantly slamming his length into her Tom smacks Nicole's pale ass with one hand, her firm booty jiggling slightly from the blow. It's not much of an added sensation but it proves enough to drive Nicole over the edge and she slaps weakly at the bed like begging for mercy as she starts to cum. It doesn't feel as intense as when she came downstairs, and her body doesn't tense up in the same way allowing Tom to keep fucking her through it, but that just means it lasts even longer. Like a streaming roman candle rather than a single booming rocket. Even as she cums Nicole bites down on the bedcovers, her only conscious thought being to keep as quiet as she can even as she moans in pleasure. Throughout it all Tom kept fucking her, his hips slapping against her ass and driving yet more sounds from her and despite her best efforts Nicole may have let a few loud squeals and gasps squeak out.

While Nicole is still coming down from coming hard Tom leans forward over her, running his hands roughly up her body and along her slender arms. Nicole shudders as he caresses first her biceps and then her forearms, his cock lodged deep inside her as he leans over her almost prone body. When he gets to her wrists he briefly takes his hands off of her before suddenly wrapping his big hands around her narrow wrists. Holding her tightly he pulls her arms back so that her hands are just above her ass on both sides of her body, simultaneously lifting her torso up so that now only her knees are resting on the bed.

Tom pulled Nicole into this new position so quickly that she pulled the covers up with her, the sheet still clenched between her teeth as a makeshift gag. With a frim grip on her wrists Tom resumes fucking Nicole in this new position, her ass slapping loudly against him as their bodies meet with every thrust. With Tom holding her like this it feels like his cock penetrates even deeper into her, her wrists being used like handles to pull her pussy back on to him even as he thrusts forward. Nicole can only stare at the headboard as Tom slams into her as hard as he can, her short blonde hair bouncing on her head as he rails her.

At some point the sheets fall away from her lips, her jaw going slack from the pleasure. Now Nicole is sure that some of the sounds she's making are ringing out loud for all to hear, but she's too close to yet another orgasm to care. This time, however, Tom is in the same boat and with one last deep thrust that sinks his whole huge cock into Nicole's wet snatch he explodes, flooding the condom with his hot cum. Either as a result of that explosion or from Tom's powerful final thrust Nicole begins to cum too, a strangled half-scream escaping her mouth as her body tenses up in ecstasy just like the first time. Vaguely she feels his member twitching inside her as it deposits it's heavy payload, only a thin membrane of latex away from possibly impregnating her.

Before Nicole can finish cumming Tom releases his grip on her wrists, allowing her to crash forward on her face onto the mattress. Nicole lays there, panting heavily, with her face in the soft quilt and her ass in the air, looking and feeling truly conquered. After a few more seconds his cock stops twitching but her body still tingles maddeningly. She barely notices as Tom climbs off the bed behind her, rolling the condom off his limp dick and disposing of it in a waste basket in the corner of the room, she's more interested in the white marks of fingers on her wrists form where Tom held her.

Countless thoughts swirl through her head as she just lays there. "He's so strong,

I can't believe I did that AGAIN,

No idle mistake this time,

What's my excuse?"

She's still idly inspecting the marks and breathing heavily when Tom returns to the bed beside her. "You staying here?" He asks, already sounding apathetic to her answer. Briefly Nicole weighed her options of finding somewhere else to sleep, traipsing the halls naked and sweaty, potentially blundering in to your room and having to explain herself. Not worth the risk. "Yes I’m staying." She muttered, to just a shrug from Tom. Reaching to his side he turned off the bedside light and left Nicole in the dark. Clumsily she found her way to the edge of the bed covers and slipped beneath them but despite that and her recent exercise she still felt a chill. She wasn’t used to sleeping naked and a big house like Sarah's was often draughty. She considers turning the light back on and finding something else to cover herself but she doesn’t want to talk to Tom again, or even look at him right now. Instead she bites the bullet and snuggles in closer to him, pressing herself almost to his side and feeling the warmth emanating from him. “Only for warmth.” She tells herself as she closes her eyes and slowly drifts off to sleep.