Ruin

I push the phone back into my bag just as this Jack gives one last kiss to seal in all the amazing tingles he sent through my spine.

He stands and I spread my legs wide. With my heels still on I feel a little slutty, but damn if I don’t like it. “You like the view?”

“And the taste,” he says with that cocky grin. His massive head presses against my lips. “And the feel.”

Fear spikes but I want it. I can feel how open I am. My body wants him in me and has done everything it can to be ready for him. Still, a word of caution won’t hurt. “Careful, Jack. I’m not used to your size.”

“Oh, Abigale.” He leans over me, his massive meat slapping my belly, letting me know exactly how deep he’s about to go. His lips brush mine and I want to melt into him. “My sweet and wonderful Abigale. I’m going to take such good care of you.”

I snatch his lips up and we kiss for what seems like an eternity that ends all too soon.

My hand slides on his slick cock earning me that devil’s grin again. “Say it.”

My body heats up hearing his commanding tone. “This cock is going in me.”

He pulls back and lines up again. “Say it.”

My breath quickens. “This big cock is going in me.”

His massive head knocks at my door. “Say it.”

I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t get this dick. “Your giant fuck rod is going to break me in half!”

He slides in me and I grunt as the air is knocked from my lungs. My hands shoot down to grip him and I can still get two hands on him. He slides in more and I nearly cum again. A snap make me shout in pain and Jack lays a gentle hand on my mound.

“Abigale! You… You’re a virgin? I…”

“Ah. No.” I take a moment to catch my breath. “I’m not a virgin.”

“I just snapped your hymen.”

“I’ve only had sex with one guy. He was really small.”

“You want me to keep going?”

I tighten my grip and pull him in more. “Fuck yes! Don’t you dare stop, Jack!”

He laughs with his cocky grin and nods as he takes over pressing into me.

I still don’t feel his base with my hands but he’s already got more in me than I’ve ever had, probably twice as much as I’ve ever taken. Holy fuck! I’m about to take four times more cock than I’ve ever had! Feeling his cock slide through my hands before going into me is an experience I’ll treasure the rest of my life. Even if this is just for one night, I’ll never forget how strong and masculine a real cock feels.

His hands hold me under my knees as he waits. For what exactly I don’t know, but I take the chance to catch my breath. His eyes are closed and his face is scrunched. “You okay, baby?”

“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans. “Your virgin pussy feels so good.”

“I’m not a virgin.” I protest.

“As far as I’m concerned. I took your real virginity. You wouldn’t consider using a dildo as losing your virginity. Needs to be a real cock.”

“I’ve had a real cock.” Have I though?

“I don’t think you have. I was only six inches deep when I broke you. You’ve never had a real cock.”

Hearing him belittle my Jack makes my pussy gush. “You’re right. I’ve never had a real man. You’re my first Jack. Ohh! Yeah, Jack, you’re my first real cock.”

He nods as he continues to compose himself. “That’s right. Ugh! God, you feel incredible. I’ve never… never nearly cum from just sliding in.”

No! I don’t want this to be over. “You’re about to cum?”

He exhales and opens his eyes, they’ve softened some, still hazy with lust, but the honey swirls like water under ice. “I’m good. You have to get used to me, but I have to get used to you, too.” He gives my ankle next to him a kiss before sliding in more of his tremendous cock.

“Oh, you’re filling me up, Jack!” His length and girth work in tandem to rearrange my guts. “Fuck!” I climax again as my legs straighten and shake against his powerful grip.

“There you go,” he whispers. “Enjoy every inch.”

He slides in more and my hand finally finds his crotch. Just another six inches to go.

I can’t believe there’s more room for him to move into. I move my hands out of his way and let them slide up his body. He’s not super thin at the waist like I thought he would be. He’s packed with muscle. His happy trail explodes over those abs but the dark hair is short like the rest of his pubes. I can’t take his slow crawl anymore, I need him pressed against me.

I grab his wrists and he lets me move them so I can wrap my legs around his waist and pull him the rest of the way in. Rather than pull him, I pull myself, I should have known he’d be too strong. When my ass slaps his rippling thighs, I cum yet again! The orgasm rocks my whole body sending a cascade of fireworks up my spine to my brain like a fourth of July show.

I throw my arms around his neck and rest my head against his meaty chest. His hands rub my back, crossing over my bra a couple times before unclasping it so his hands can run up and down me freely.

Inside, I’m completely full and fully complete. His cock pushes against my cervix. My Jack never stood a chance of bottoming out.

“Oh, Jack.” I moan in delight. “I love it.”

“Yeah?”

I nod and he cradles me against him.

“I do, too.” He lays me down and kisses me, stoking the fire in my heart rather than the fire between my legs. His cock is doing that all on its own.

The tender kiss makes me yearn for the man more than the cock, but my hips take orders from my pulsing pussy. I grind against him, **** for his sex. I want the man and the cock, I want all of him. I break our lip lock while still pulling his head to mine. “Jack, I need it,” I whisper. God! I’ve never sounded so needy in my life!

“Need what?” he whispers back.

“I need you to fuck my brains out.” What the fuck did I just say? I’ve never talked so dirty with my Jack before. Then again, maybe that’s not my fault. Maybe I would beg like a whore if my Jack were a real man like this Jack. “I need you to rearrange my guts, Jack. I need you to mold me to your big, massive, hot, throbbing cock!”

His smile is cool arrogance, but I know my words had an effect on him when not only does the honey harden again but his cock bulges inside me, widening me further. “Lay back, relax, and let me take care of you.” He stands straight, pressing a hand on my ample chest for me to lower back to the desk. His hands pluck my thighs off him and folds me over.

He slides around inside as our position changes. He pulls out slowly but it still feels like my guts are being vacuumed out with it. I gasp, but he doesn’t stop. His eyes are fixated on mine which are shocked open, same as my mouth. He pushes back in slowly and I get the cozy feeling of wrapping up in a big blanket next to the fire, only there are sparklers and firecrackers in the blanket. He pulls out, a little faster and a little farther, then pushes back in all the way, ramming his head on my cervix. He repeats the motion each time taking himself out more while increasing the speed. Before I know it, he’s pistoning me until I’m certain the oak desk is going to crack in half.

“J-Jack.” I want to warn him that he’s going to break the desk but maybe I should be more worried that he’s going to break me!

“Yeah, say my name. Beg for me.”

“Oh, Jack! Aggh! Aggh!” I pant like a bitch in heat.

His strong movements wreck my insides. Every thrust shoves the air from my lungs and every pull sucks air into my diaphragm. I rarely broke a sweat with my Jack. This Jack, this man, oh god! He was already taking me past anything I’d ever experienced!

My hands move to my breasts, throwing my bra away and I light up like a Christmas tree. I’ve always had sensitive nipples, I’d even cum once from giving my Jack a tit job when I pressed them together long enough. I couldn’t wait to give this Jack a tit job. I could actually suck his cock at the same time. My flower constricts around Jack’s throbbing meat as another orgasm rips through me. “Ahh! Jack! Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, baby.” I almost say fuck a baby into me but I hold that one to myself.

Jack grunts and huffs but he looks in good condition. I’m fairly sure he’s gotten used to me and he’s not in danger of cumming just yet. God! The way his muscles move and slide under his skin. He looks like a fucking fitness model. Fuck, maybe he’s actually a porn star.

“You fuck girls like this all the time?” I huff for more air. “You break woman in half like this?”

He doesn’t answer. Instead, his thrusts grow more powerful as he leans over me and sucks one of my tits into his mouth.

“Ahh! Yeah! I love it. I love your cock. I love your lips. I love you! Please!”

“Please what?”

“Give me your cum! I want to taste your cum.”

He thrusts harder into me and pulls out while pulling my hair forward, lifting me up and I slide from the desk to the ground. He shoots a rope on my face before he gets his cock in my mouth. That single rope is more than my Jack shoots in his whole orgasm.

His rich, creamy cum floods my mouth and I slurp it down. He tastes just like he smells, wood and rain mixed with a touch of salty citrus.

“I’m not done,” he says.

I figured as much with how he keeps shooting. I used one hand to milk him while I scrape the glob on my face with the other. I rub it into his juicy cock as he fills me up. No matter what my Jack ordered for dinner, I’m going to be much fuller than him.

Post sex clarity creeps in and I blush as I keep drinking him. I can’t believe I took him raw. My hand slides on his white covered cock. I guess it makes sense with how wet he got me. I’ve always loved watching sensual porn where the woman creams all over the man. I thought it was just a porn trick where they probably injected the woman with something that would slowly slide out during sex, but after research I found it was real. My Jack never stood a chance at getting me to cream at all, let alone this fucking much. Do I have a bottle of lotion stuck up my pussy I don't know about?

He grunts as the last of his cum slides into my mouth and down my eager throat.

“That was wild,” I breathe before kissing along his thick… hard cock? How is he still hard?

“I told you, I’m not done.”

He bends down, gripping my hair in a tight fist and plants a steamy lust-filled kiss on my lips before sliding his tongue inside my mouth. My Jack had never kissed me after I swallowed his cum until I brushed my teeth.

“You want to keep going?” I ask as he pulls back.

“You are way too hot for me to stop.” He yanks me by the roots of my hair to stand up and pushes me back onto the desk.

I yelp but smile as my fires reignite. “You don’t want to do it from behind?”

“Not yet.” His voice sounds so deep it’s like gravel rolling over the ground. “I want to see your face.”

He slides straight into me, hilting himself all the way and doesn’t even pause before he begins slamming me into the oak.

I scream in pleasure as he resumes his taming of my pussy.

“Break me.” I growl. “Break me. Oh, baby, break me. I want to feel my pussy snap in half!”

His arms wrap under me and he lifts me up. I scream in panic and pleasure as he pounds my pussy into oblivion. My ankles bounce like their broken around his head as he keeps slamming me. His cockhead punches my womb over and over. Hope that one day I’ll be fat with his babies clouds my mind before I start to fade and my whole body slackens in his arms.

“Jack. Baby, I… Ohh! I can’t… Too much. I’m not… not ready.”

He kisses my lips and nods. His ruthless thrusts slow and he lowers me back to the desk. His pounding resumes. I can’t take a single thrust without either shouting in pleasure or shouting his name. I’m not sure how much time goes by but we change positions several times. At first he just rolls me to my side, still staring into my eyes with equal parts lust, adoration, determination and… Fuck is that love?

We go for a stint on the floor with me on all fours and him standing over me, driving his cock into me. I swear I feel his cock punch my belly out with each thrust but eventually I’m face down on the floor as he continues to pound me. He cums again, this time he barely pulls out in time. His first rope slaps my ass and then my back. I turn and his next hits my chest. I rub it into my tits as he cums on my face.

I orgasm from everything. The feeling of his cock remains inside me, rubbing his cum in my tits, and now his warm, creamy cum drowns my face. He pushes his head into my mouth and I drink my fill.

“You like it sloppy,” he huffs.

This is the best sex of my life. I’m so fulfilled but I am also a little bummed it’s over.

Oh my God! It’s still hard! “There’s no way.” I gulp the last of the cum down, sliding it from my face to either my mouth or my tits. “Is it just always like that?”

“For you.” He smiles and grabs my damp hair in a fist. “You ready? Final round. Tell me how you want it.”

For half a second, I worry that I won’t be able to go another round, then I think to myself that he’s doing all the work. If he’s willing to exert the effort to fuck me to the highest levels of my life, I should be willing to exert the effort to get fucked to the highest levels of my life. This might be my only chance to get at his cock. Tomorrow, I’ll wake up next to my Jack and his little speck of a prick.

“I want it face to face. I want you to love me.”

He smiles and his grip softens. He lifts my head towards him and his kiss melts me into a puddle. Not even my Jack, my high school sweetheart, has kissed me like this. It burns with passion, it burns with desire, it burns with love.

He pulls back and helps me to my feet. He lays me back on the table and slides in like a glove. He’s molded me in his image. This god among men has reshaped me. The desire to cry with joy nearly overwhelms me, but my desire to get fucked raw and deep presses my tears down.

I pull him to me and kiss his perfect lips. “Give it to me. Really take it, Jack. I want it so bad.”

He starts up again and his rigid member moves through me, every bump tickling my nerves while his massive size, pressing my walls to their limits, grinds my nerves into a frenzy. After a good long while of true love making, with loads of kissing, eye contact, whispers of pleasure and sweet rhythm, he picks up his pace. I’d already cum another half-dozen times, so I’m most certainly not complaining he’s near his climax.

I sit up, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Yeah, baby. Yeah, give it to me.”

I lean back on my hands and one hand slips on something, but Jack’s strong arms keep me from falling.

His thrusts are so fast as his eyes stare into mine, bridging us together on another level than just his cock ripping into me.

“Oh! Yes! Fuck me, fuck me! Jack! Auh! Mmh! Fuck!” His cock is so strong, so fucking powerful! “Fuck me, Jack. Oh yeah! Fuck me with that big cock!” I can’t believe how alive I feel, how on fire I am for this man. I can’t believe I’m so close to cumming again. “Oh, fuck! Yes. Yes! I’ve never… Oh! Ahh! I’m… Fuck!”

Even with my pussy gripping his cock as my muscles spasm and contract, he just continues to drill me and I feel another climax coming.

“You like that cock?” he whispers.

“Oh, fuck! Yes! I love your cock! Fucking crazy cock! Uggh! Fuck me!”

“You want my cum?” His words are just a breath in my ear.

“Yes! Do it. Cum in me, baby. Cum for me!”

His cock grows, swelling and threatening to burst at the seams. His cock throbs and shoots into me. He fills me up. I’m sure that if I’m ovulating, which, is a very real chance given my cycle, I’m going to get pregnant from this. God, I hope so.

“I’ve…I’ve never cum like that, Jack. Oh my god.”

“That’s because you’re hungry for my cock,” he whispers. His chest expands and contracts as he takes in deep breaths, but he’s so reserved, so quiet.

I giggle. “Yeah. I’m a cock hungry slut.”

He leans forward, putting his weight on the desk and smiles before kissing me. “My cock hungry slut.”

“Yeah.”

He looks down between us and shakes his head. “God, you’re so beautiful.” He laughs and then kisses me again. “Just looking at you makes me want to keep going.”

My heart races at the idea. My lungs scream in horror but fuck them.

He smiles a shy smile. “I can’t. You took everything.” He kisses me again and I latch onto him.

He starts to slip out, backing his hips up but I wrap my shaking legs around his hips. “No. Don’t leave me. Not yet.”

He nods and slides back in all the way. “Whose house are we going to?”

“What?” I ask as reality rears its ugly head.

“I’m not going to sleep tonight unless I’m next to you. And since you don’t have to come to work tomorrow, it would be a crime if I didn’t give you another dicking down in the morning.”

I can’t say no, but how do I say yes? I’m getting fucked by him tomorrow, I’m going to sleep next to him tonight. Well… I clearly can’t take him to my house. “Yours. Wait. Your kids.”

“Don’t worry. They won’t hear a thing.”

“Wait, Jack. I… uggh.” I shutter as I pull back from him and he slides out several inches. “Go, easy. I’m so raw.”

I look down to watch him pull his cock from me. Both of us are beet red but the glossy, slick wet of our sex makes my mouth water. When his well spent cockhead pulls free, a deluge of cum slides out onto the desk. I try closing my muscles but I’m pretty sure he’s gaped me too much to hold it all back. I let it slide out of me as I suck his cock clean, taking only about six or seven inches in my throat before I lick the rest of his shaft. He pulls on his pants. When it’s all out, or at least everything that’s going to come out now, I hold my arms up to him.

“Lift me up.”

He lifts me up and over the pile of cum and when he sets me down, I turn and slurp it up off the desk.

“Good idea,” he says. “Get rid of all the evidence.”

I laugh but get all of it, even scraping my tongue along my boss's desk. I stand with the help of the desk and Jack presses up against me to take me into another kiss. My knees give out under the heat of his lips so I sit on the desk again.

“Jack, wait. I… I can’t go to your house. I shouldn’t get involved with my student’s parents.”

I can’t believe I’ve done this at all. I cheated on Jack. I fucked someone I barely know!

He tilts my head up to look him in the eyes. “Abigale. Don’t think for a second I’m done with you.”

I shake my head as tears form. Fuck! What have I done? My flower pulses, bringing my attention down to it and I realize that I’m ruined. How can I possibly have sex with my Jack now and he not know that I fucked a bigger cock? It’s going to take months for me to tighten back up. I might never tighten back up. This Jack gaped me so hard!

Heat shoots from between my legs into my body. Just thinking of what he did to me gives me more pleasure than my Jack ever has. Even if I somehow do get tight again, it will never be the same. It will never be enough. This Jack has shown me that I’m a big dick girl. I need big, hard, throbbing cock.

The worst though, as Jack tilted my head up to look at him, the honey in his eyes swirling like the night sky on a timelapse, the worst is that he ruined my heart. As he kisses me, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, I’ll never love my Jack as much as I love this Jack.