Aaron accepts it

That was it for Brad. He immediately gripped and embraced her in a hot, steamy kiss. Aaron widened his eyes at his sudden forecefullness , but then relaxed and accepted it. He began prodding his into her mouth, exploring every corner and crevice, and Erin moaned in response. He couldn't lie to himself, he was loving ever second of this. When they separated gasping for air a thick trail of saliva glistened between them. After a few seconds Brad began his attack again, kissing and biting Erin's neck and beginning to unbutton her shirt. "Not...ahh.. here..ahhhh" Erin said in between heavy gasp. Brad came to a momentary stop, pausing for a few seconds before detaching himself from Erin and standing up. He looked down on a the disheveled women lying on his seat, her chest rising with each heavy gasp, asking to be free from the confines of her now exposed bra. her lucious thigh's that he wanted to bury his hands into and her eyes, clouded with pleasure and begging him to fuck her.

When Aaron met his gaze, he saw an animalistic frenzy in his eyes, and as much as that scared him it didn't compare to how it turned him on.

"We're going to my home...now" Brad almost seemed to growl. Erin gave a subtle nod, before propping herself up in the chair and buckling in. Brad went to the driver's seat and took off, skidding out of the parking lot and speeding down the highway.

They drove in silence, every time Aaron stole a glance at Brad he saw that animal instinct in his eyes, and every time he became a bit more aroused. After about 10 unbearable minutes, they pulled into the driveway of a modern looking house, fitting for a doctor Aaron supposed. Brad shut the car off and looked at Erin. Erin looked back. They simultaneously jumped at each other, with Brad's hands finding their way to Erin's hair and pulling her close. When they separated again Brad said "Inside, NOW".

They both jumped out of the car, still in a heated make out session as they stumbled towards the front door. Brad fished out his keys in between breaths, and after numerous attempts he finally got the door unlocked. After Brad closed the door behind him he slammed Erin against the wall in renewed efforts. His hands made their way to her shirt as he ripped it apart, sending the buttons flying everywhere. Erin let out a startled gasp which he silenced with another passionate kiss.

The color of the wall, what type of furniture was in the house, the absurdity of the situation, none of that was registering in Aaron's mind. There was only one thing going through it, and that was filling that ache that was arising deep in his stomach. There was only one thing that could fix it

"Take me....to the bedroom". Erin gasped, the need apparent in her voice. Brad responded by moving his hands to Erin's ass and hoisting her up, Erin instinctivly locking her feet around him as she was carried to the bedroom. When they entered, Brad threw her onto his bed, Erin bouncing on impact. He stood at the edge of the bed, buldge apparent through his pants "Open it now" he commanded. Erin slowly crawled across the mattress and undid the button for the pants. As she about to unzip her prize Brad grabbed her wrist and said

"No hands allowed for this part". Erin understood. She grabbed the zipper with her teeth and began dragging it down. When the pants dropped, Erin grabbing the Hem of the boxers with her mouth and slowly pulled it down too, revealing Brad's cock sprang which forth and slapped Erin across the face.

Aaron began unconsciously salivating at the sight of Brad's veiny 7 inch dick standing infront of him. In a complete lack of character he lunged at it, sucking his cheeks and swirling his tounge around the head, catching every bit of pre-cum that had dribbled out. This elicited a loud moan from Brad, and that served as encouragement for Aaron to bob his head faster, taking more of him in. Soon his nose was touching the base of Brad's cock, and Aaron relished in the feeling of his throat being stuffed full of it. As he drew back for breath, spit dripped down his face and onto his chest. 'This isn't like me. I'm a man for God's sake' these thoughts still gnawed at the back of his mind. But they were drowned out by the much louder voice that screamed 'I was him inside of me, NOW'.

As he was about to renew his efforts, Brad grabbed him by the neck and lifted his face for a kiss, invading his mouth again. As he began making his way towards her skirt, Erin stopped and said "Wait..i'm on my period".

"Shit, i'll go buy condoms" Brad said. Before he could turn around Erin gabbed his hand.

"No..take me from behind"

Brad's eyes widened for a moment, before a smile grew across his lips

"Then get on all fours and turn around"

Faster than Aaron realized he was even capable of moving, he spun from his kneeling position and propped himself up on all fours, assuming doggy style position. Brad zipped down his skirt, exposing his backside and panties. Luckily in this position Aaron's painfully erect cock was hidden from view. As Aaron felt his panties being parted and the head of Brad's cock touch his asshole, he closed his eyes in anticipation. But the penetration never came.

Confused, Erin looked back at Brad, longing in her eyes as he stood their, teasing his cock around her asshole but never putting it in.

"Tell me you want it" Brad said, that growling undertone returning to his voice

"Please, I want it" Erin whimpered. She had began thrusting her hips back, trying to get Brad's member in

"What do you want " Brad said. This was a part of him he didn't realize he had. Brad had never thought of himself as the dominating tyoe, but seeing Erin beg for his cock awoke something deep within him.

"I want your cock Brad" Erin whimpered again. There was nothing but truth and longing in that statement, but Brad still replied with.

"You don't sound like you mean it, you need to try harder than that"

That was the breaking point.

"I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME BRAD. I WANT YOU TO BURY YOUR FAT JUICY COCK INTO MY SLUTTY ASSHOLE. I WANT YOU TO FUCK MY BRAINS OUT UNTIL I CAN'T MOVE ANYMORE. I NEED YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME NOW" screamed Aaron. This was the moment he gave in. There was nothing Aaron wanted more than to be filled to the brim by Brad and he didn't care what he had to say for that to happen. There was no coming back from this anymore.

Even Brad was a bit taken back by the sudden outburst, but he quickly realized it only served to turn him on even more. He placed both hands on Erin's hips, lined up his cock and with a loud grunt thrusted it in with one slow, purposeful motion

"fucckkkkkkkk yessss" Aaron moaned. This is what he wanted ever since they left the restaurant. This is what he needed

Brad began pounding away at Aaron, his ass bouncing with each thrust and eliciting a moan from him every time. Soon he felt himself Cumming, creaming his panties as Brad rubbed his prostate with every thrust. He couldn't keep himself propped up any longer and fell face first into the pillow, wrapping his hands around the sheets as he bit down in pleasure. He felt a sudden thug at his head and realized Brad had wrapped his extensions around his hand , causing his back to arch and allowing Brad to enter deeper than before. Aaron was completely lost at this point, face down drooling and muttering nothing but incoherent moans. Brad mercilessly pounded away, having the time of his life with the beautiful woman beneath him. As Aaron was about to lose his senses from pleasure, Brad let out a loud and final grunt as he exploded into Erin, filling her needy asshole with his hot seed.

As Brad pulled out, Aaron felt his gaping asshole beginning to close as the hot liquid **** it's way out, leaving him empty but satiated. Brad plopped down next to him, glistening with sweat and visibly exhausted after their intense session. As Brad was catching his breath, Aaron rolled to the side and saw his reflection in the bedside mirror. What he saw was a half naked woman with an after sex glow much like he saw in his wife sometimes. What stood out the most was that the lady in the mirror had a smile plastered on, and upon touching his lips realized it was indeed his smile.

The booze from earlier and exhausting from sex was taking it's toll on Aaron. As he was drifting off, he felt Brad's arm wrapping around him, pulling him close and spooning him from behind. The last thing he registered was Brad placing a kiss on his neck as he placed a sheet over both their bodies. Then, Aaron's eye's closed.