Falling to lust

The sight before Richard enthralled him. There on the large 5 sided bed, Stacy lay writhing in her nun outfit, fingers rubbing at her sex through the black fabric. She seemed unaware of his entrance, just as Richard was unaware that Arman and Sofia stood in the shadows before exiting through an unknown door.

The young woman writhed and moaned as her fingers rubbed furiously, Richard's every step was trailed by part of his outfit, discarded the last of which his pants that he dropped by the bed, crawling naked towards her, his hand grabbed her knee. Her hands stopped as her heavy lidded eyes now looked at him. "Uncle Richard?"

Kneeling between her thighs he grabbed her hips. Lifting her ass up, it was if she weighed nothing. Lining her wet hole against his cock he thrust forward, so wet he slid in easily , her shoulders pinned against the bed she couldn't throw her head back so it thrashed from side to side as he entered her so swiftly, his thrusts making lewd squelching sounds as he stretched out her walls. He was fucking this tight little goddess and she was writhing like a whore, her murmurs only exciting him further.

Grabbing her with bruising force he slammed himself into her harder and harder. He was going to enjoy this and she would remember forever when he ruined her hole. Her body bucked and writhed as her breath was interrupted by gasps and screams. He could see tears running from her eyes as he ravaged the young woman's body, his balls slapping her ass started to tighten, his erection bulged as he felt the most intense climax wrack his body. He heard her scream as his cock bucked and sprayed into her tunnel.

He smiled in triumph feeling his cock filling her womb. She continued to laugh, wait, she was screaming, looking at her face she wasn't in pain or in anguish, her mouth laughed at him, and she looked even more beautiful doing it. He suddenly felt weak, his cock was still cumming, now she gripped him with her thighs, holding him tight as his balls were emptied, lines now marked his face as his hair greyed. He would have screamed if he had the energy. She drained his balls and his life as he withered and died between her thighs. She pushed the lifeless husk from on top of her. Standing up she smoothed down her dress, it now fell short of the floor , and was even tighter on her curves, Stacy felt hungry for more.

Elsewhere in the party any inhibitions were finally quelled, lust now reigned supreme as the floor became a twisting mire of bodies.