Saturday morning

Morgan woke up early and well before her husband, Nelson. He was out and slept fairly hard. She would take a shower with the bathroom door open and it still wouldn't wake him.

"You up?" Morgan texted as she was heading out the front door.

"Door's unlocked." Jack returned.

Between Morgan and Jack there was little for either to converse about and both just wanted to get into it. For Morgan it was feeding a hunger and that was as simple as dropping to her knees and attaching her lips to his far more impressive endowment. Jack encouraged Morgan's submission, gently petting her as she threw herself into their affairs. For him it was all about something he shouldn't have.

"You really like my cock don't you?" Jack asked as he watched her head rising and falling on his throbbing length.

Morgan moaned in response unwilling to lose focus. Above her, Jack groaned leaning back in his recliner as his friend's wife obediently served him, occasionally pushing her down on his length and holding her there. Her tongue would thrash wildly against the base of his dick until he released her. Morgan would pull back and gasp, leaving a thread of spit between her lips and Jack's massive rod.

"So needy. So hungry." Jack observed as Morgan quickly returned his cock to her mouth. "That's it, I won't ever deny you what you need, Slut." He laughed as noted his words spurring her on. "Turn around and give me your pussy." He sat up suddenly.

Morgan nodded and happily obliged his command without hesitation. She was slowly crawling away when she felt him mount her. Her slavering folds eagerly accepting his rigid dick without resistance as he leaned over her and pushed her to the floor.

Morgan whined with bliss as he took over. It was this she craved and he knew it. Jack pumped his cock into her presented pussy, fucking her as if they'd been together for years. He knew what she wanted and how she wanted it.

"Mm-fuck yeah, Slut." Jack growled.

The two would eventually fuck themselves into his bedroom and onto his bed. Their combined moans echoing through his apartment. Morgan was in heaven, leaving a puddle of her arousal in each room they moved through.

"Yes! Yes! Ugh-fuck! Yes! Oh god, Jack!" Morgan cried as Jack pulled her up by her bra, his cock still pounding into her. "I'm your fucking slut!" She admitted.

"Oh no. You're just a slut. Not mine, not anyone else's." Jack corrected her.

"Yes! I'm a slut!" She agreed, her orgasm soaking his bed.

"Now lay down." Jack demanded as he suddenly withdrew from her still spasming hole.

Morgan fell back with a panting whine as Jack quickly positioned himself over her face. Grunting as his cock exploded a satisfied grin curled his lips. His thick load covered her face, and drizzled into her hair.

"Mm... ...Yes..." Morgan moaned as she felt each string of Jack's heavy cream spread across her features."...fuck..."

"Fuck indeed." Jack laughed and fell onto his bed beside her. "You're insatiable, Morgan. And incredible. Fuck."