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Chapter 23 by Ylad Ylad

How do they really get started?

She fucks him like the slut he is

Ana's words shocked him but not nearly as much as when she started moving again, her cock had only softened slightly despite blowing a large enough load into his guts that his stomach was bulging slightly. His breath caught in his throat as after pulling back slightly she thrust back into him, her hips slamming into his ass before sliding back only to hammer back in once more, she was only pulling out several inches of her cock each time but the sensation was electric, amplified a hundred times over by how sensitive his body was after the mind melting orgasm he had just experienced.

Ana picked up the pace, a needy desperation driving her hips as she slapped forward, harder, faster, deeper with every passing second. Ash let out slutty moans each time her hips crashed into his plump ass cheeks, the fucking clearly already driving him towards yet another in a now countless string of anal orgasms. It was a sensation that Ana never tired of, being inside someone else like this made her feel powerful, the tight pressure of a tight ass squirming around her cock, it gave her an almost primal sense of control, something heady and intoxicating.

The fact that she was the first one to fuck this divine hole, the idea that when she was done with him his ass would be ruined for others, just another one of her cumsluts who would beg to get pounded by her, that just took the already incredible sensation and turned it up to eleven. Breaking in femboy sluts like this was what she lived for, taking a respectable young man like Ash and turning him into a cum drunk mess, she knew that both him and his roommate were perfect new additions to her stable of fuck-toys and she fully intended to take advantage of them.

Ana growled, leaning forward and breathing hot air into Ash's ear, lowering her hips before slamming them back forward. Flesh slapping against flesh and waves of pleasure ran up and down her spine, sending sparks of intense pleasure spiraling through her nerves. She needed more. This pace was not nearly intense enough for her **** requirement to absolutely ream out the moaning whore on the end of her cock, the pace she was setting was already incredibly punishing, her hips slamming back and forth as she pistoned in and out of Ash's straining hole. The couch thumped under their bodies, tossed about by the forceful impact, each more powerful than the last, the frame creaking as they bounced on it.

She wasn't going to get the velocity she wanted fucking him in this position, Ana knew it but was still heartbroken to have to stop rutting into Ash's hole, at least temporarily as she moved him. His head lolled back as she drove herself in balls deep, a soft whimpering moan escaping his lips as she grabbed his body and moved it as if it was nothing more than plaything, his head lolled back, bleary eyes watching as she hoisted one leg of his after another over her shoulders. Luckily for Ash, he was very flexible, and if there was one thing that Ana loved it was a pliable lover on the end of her cock.

Ana leaned down, her mouth pressing into Ash's own as she locked him into a kiss, his tongue licking desperately at her own as he whined incoherent, lewd noises. Fuck this little slut was perfect, it was like he was made to get fucked by a stud like her, and Ana knew that she wouldn't disappoint. Lifting him up like he weighed nothing, Ana stood up, hefting Ash along with her, her cock jostling around inside his sensitive hole as she found a much more accommodating position to screw his brains out.

Fuck, it felt good. Positioned like this Ash's legs up over her shoulders, her hands supporting his body, she could slide him up off her cock as she pulled out of him, before slamming him back down on her rod as she hammered forward with her hips. Ash let out a wordless moan the first time she slammed into him, that escalated into a despairing wail as she picked up the pace, Ana giving everything she had to slam her cock into him, making sure to pull all the way out before forcing all twelve inches back in to the hilt.

Ana had been frustrated for far too long, that little slut Cass had been teasing her far too much and then had passed out after only a couple of rounds, luckily she had found a replacement to take out her disappointment on. Not that Ash had been the one to cause all this irritation but if his inarticulate howls of pleasure were anything to go by he didn't seem to mind her taking her frustrations out on him. Her back arched and her hips blurred as Ana rammed her cock with a growing intensity, Ash's moans and gasps turning into a **** incoherent plea for more, his body violently shaking, Ana's cock turning him into a puddle of begging and growing ecstasy with a speed that astounded even Ana.

With one hand Ana reached up and grabbed a handful of Ash's black hair, forcing his head up to meet her eyes. "This is what you wanted, isn't it you little slut? My thick cock reaming you out like this?"

Ash could only moan in response, his head lolling back and forth with the intense motion of the fucking he was receiving. Ana roughly yanked his head to the side and just as she had suspected Ash loved it, the pained groan he let out far more pleasure than pain, leaving him panting with fluttering eyes, basking in the sharpening sensation of his head being forcibly brought around to look at her.

"Answer me." Ana growled, a low husky sound that seemed more in line with something an animal would make than a human.

"This is what I wanted." Ash groaned, his brain shocked back into consciousness by the pain of being manhandled like this. "I wanted you to fuck me like this. To make me yours."

His body spasmed beneath her as another orgasm wracked his body, Ana snarled and picked up the temp, the slapping of flesh intensifying, the sounds growing louder and even more obscene, her own orgasm building with surprising speed. The lewd cacophony of their fucking was almost deafening, the loud claps of her hips slamming into Ash's ass, Ana's bestial grunts offset by Ash's depraved whorish moans, the indecent squelching of lubrication and cum being **** out of Ash's straining over-stuffed hole.

"Tell me how bad you want it." Ana snarled, her hips crashing even faster as her orgasm swiftly approached.

"Please, I want it so bad." the muffled, gasping response came. "I want- I want you to fi-" Ash couldn't get the words out, his orgasms erasing his ability to speak, but it was more than enough for Ana.

"That's it, milk me with that tight, squeezing asshole. Use that clenching little fuck hole and milk every fucking drop."

Ana slammed into him one last time and let her orgasm overcome her. She erupted, shooting rope after rope of virile cum deep into Ash's asshole, a torrential flood pouring out from her cock. She felt every muscle in her body tense, working desperately to help squeeze out every ounce of cum, the heat her core growing until it overwhelmed her with ecstasy. It rushed over her body, matching every shudder and clench of her cock buried balls-deep inside Ash's wirthing guts, his spasming insides helping milk out even more semen.

Ana's mind drifted away, her thoughts overcome by a sea of intense bliss. When she finally came down from her orgasmic high, she collapsed back onto the couch, letting Ash's form rest on hers, his limbs still trembling as he descended from an equally mind-blowing climax. They both panted as they recovered from their respective orgasms, Ana's exhausted muscles relaxing, softening as the explosive high left her. Ana pulled out, and Ash felt twelve inches of cock slip from his ass, it felt amazing, cum pouring out in a deluge from his unplugged hole to drench both their sweat soaked bodies.

Ana's cock seemed to finally admit defeat, finally softening fully after letting out a fearsome amount of cum, her hefty balls finally being thoroughly drained. Her body was exhausted, the strain of all of her strenuous fucking finally catching up to her, despite her well-muscled frame. It took a lot to wear her out like this and it had been quite some time since she had felt so thoroughly satisfied, most partners not having nearly enough stamina to match her endurance.

She looked down at the fuck toy curled up in her lap, his body having given out shortly after she had put him down and he was now breathing softly, sleep claiming his body. She would almost say he looked peaceful, or at least, he would have if it weren't for the obscene amount of cum covering his lower half and the lubrication smeared across his face. It made for quite a sight, if she weren't quite so exhausted, maybe it would have spurred Ana on to another fuck session. There wasn't much to worry about though, she knew that when she woke up she would be more than ready to go again, and now that she had two prime fuck toys to help handle her lust, she had plenty to look forward to.

What does she wake up to?

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