Time to fuck

I quickly agreed, eager, not only to watch them, but to feel the full weight of those tits smothering my face while I licked and sucked her nipples. We moved down the hallway and into her bedroom, where I hastily removed my clothes and lay on the bed, then watched as she reached down to pull her skirt up around her waist, revealing a pair of black, lacy panties. She slid them down her thick thighs and kicked them off before straddling my legs and positioning herself over my cock. Her closely trimmed pussy was already glistening with arousal, and I felt the tip of my dick brush against her folds.

I couldn't help but reach up and begin fondling those two, fat udders hanging from her chest as she began to lower herself down, enveloping me inch by inch. Her pussy was exquisite, like sliding into a hot, wet, velvet sleeve. She was tight around my girth, but her flowing juices allowed for an easy entry, and she moaned in pleasure and her eyes rolled back once the head of my cock pressed against her cervix. She took half of a moment to compose herself before smiling down at me and grinding her crotch into mine, her pussy taking in every inch of my member.

It wasn't long before she started getting into it, enthusiastically riding my cock like she was a child in a bounce house and I had to move my hands to her hips to make sure she didn't go too high and hurt me. Her tits started slapping together as she worked herself into a frenzy, but a second later she would stop and grind her pubic bone into mine before starting up again. The inconsistent rhythm prevented my own climax from building, but I could tell it was having the opposite effect on Olivia as her breathing was growing more ragged and her moaning grew louder and louder and that's when I realized she was just using my dick as a tool to get herself off. She didn't need me to thrust upwards into her, she had full control and was fucking herself with my cock like it was a dildo she had bought at some sleazy, back alley adult shop and I found it hot as hell. "That's it you horny slut, use my cock to make yourself cum. Cum all over it!" I encouraged her, my voice thick with lust.

She looked down at me and smiled, telling me my guess was correct, but then leaned down to kiss me, her tongue pushing its way into my mouth, her teeth lightly scraping against my bottom lip and she began to rock harder and faster, her pussy tightening around my cock as she approached her climax. "Oh god, oh fuck, oh yes, oh David, oh yes!" she moaned into my mouth, her voice muffled by our kiss.

Then it happened, her orgasm crashed over her like a wave and she threw her head back and dug her nails into my shoulders as she ground herself down on my cock, her pussy spasming and clenching around me like a vice and she began to shake uncontrollably. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god!" she screamed out, her voice echoing off the walls of her bedroom.

As she came down from the peak, her movements slowed and her breathing grew more regular and then she let herself fall forward and collapsed on top of me, her tits pressing into my chest and her pussy still clenching around my shaft. "Holy fuck that was good," she whispered into my ear, her breath hot and sticky. She laid there for a moment, her body still trembling slightly, before she realized my cock was still erect inside her and she pushed herself up onto her hands and looked down at me. "You're not done yet," she said, her voice a mix of surprise and excitement.

I chuckled and pulled her down for another kiss. "No, I'm not," I told her, "Now it's my turn." I rolled us over so that she was on her back and I was on top, then pulled out of her and stood up, watching as my cock glistened with her juices. She looked up at me with those hazel eyes, her her heavy tits flattened against her chest. "What are you waiting for," she asked, "I'm all yours. Fuck me David, fuck me hard."

Her words were all the encouragement I needed. I pulled her hips to the edge of the bed and positioned myself between her legs, then slammed back into her. She gasped and arched her back as I sheathed myself fully within her, her pussy reflexively contacting around me, but I didn't wait for her to relax and began to pound into her to give her exactly what she asked for. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth fell open as she moaned with each deep thrust. The extra weight around her stomach and her big, floppy tits bounced and jiggled with the rhythm of our fucking, and I was surprised by how turned on I was by the sight.

"Oh shit yes! Pound that fat pussy you stud!" She told me as she reached up to hold her breasts. "These big, fat tits are all yours," she continued to talk dirty, her voice growing more urgent with every word. "You can cum on them if you want, or come inside me, I don't care, just don't stop fucking me!"

Her words were all the encouragement I needed and I picked up the pace, driving into her over and over again. The room was filled with the sounds of our skin slapping together and her squeals of delight grew louder and more ****. That pace I set was unsustainable though, and it wasn't long before I could feel the beginnings of my climax building and knew I didn't have much more time, whether Olivia was ready for it to end or not. "I'm gonna cum!" I warned her as I pulled out and moved to be near her face. "Open you mouth." I ordered her as I began rapidly stroking my member, giving her a good idea of where I planned on depositing my seed.

Her eyes lit up and she eagerly complied, sticking her tongue out and licking her lips as she stared at the tip of my cock. "Oh, please David," she begged, "Feed it to me, fill my mouth with your hot cum." Her voice was so wanton, so hungry for it and it was all I needed to push me over the edge.

With a loud, gutteral groan, I directed the first few shots of my salty load into her open mouth, then quickly adjusted my aim towards the two, fat globes on her chest. She watched in fascination as I milked out the next couple spurts of my semen onto her saucer -sized areola, the white globs standing out in contrast against the darker, brown skin.

When I was fully drained, I pulled back and watched as she playfully blew a bubble with my cum before swallowing it down with a smile. "Mmmm," she said, licking her lips and shaking her tits at me. "You taste as good as you fuck. Am I glad I ran into you tonight."

"I'm glad you ran into me too," I said, still catching my breath. "You were amazing Olivia, but I better get going before I get too comfortable. I usually do a FaceTime with the kids before they go to bed and it's getting close to their bedtime." I said and started to move from the bed to begin gathering my clothes and make my intentions clear.

"Oh, you don't have to leave right away, do you?" she asked, pouting slightly and reaching out to caress my still semi-hard cock. "We could do some more things before you go. Maybe I can show you some other tricks I have."

I couldn't help but smirk at her offer, she was definitely eager to keep the night going. "As tempting as that sounds, I really should go," I said, pulling away from her grasp and grabbing my pants and underwear from the ground. I pulled them up my legs, concealing my member from her, then found my discarded shirt a few feet away. "Thank you for the fantastic time. It was a lot better than what I thought my night was going to be like." I told her, winking, then slipped my shirt back on over my head.

Olivia watched me dress with a slightly sad expression when she realized I wasn't going to be swayed. "Alright," she said, the resignation evident in her voice. "I hope you don't mind if I don't walk you to the door. I'm kind of comfortable here," she added with a wink of her own, making no movement to rise from the bed.

"Not at all," I assured her as I finished buttoning my shirt "I'm sure I can find the way out." I gave her one last look over, her voluptuous body sprawled out on the bed, glistening with sweat and cum. It was a sight that would stay with me for a while.

As I exited the house and made my way to my car, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. I had just cheated on Stacy again, and even though I didn't find Olivia as hot or attractive as the other women I'd been with, it was just as exhilarating. The adrenaline rush of knowing I could get away with it made me feel alive and I knew I'd be doing it again and again.