Against the Wall

Ethan pulled his thick, glistening cock out of her slowly. Mia whimpered at the sudden empty feeling, her ruined pussy clenching around nothing. A thick, creamy string of their mixed juices stretched between her swollen folds and the fat head of his cock before it finally broke and dripped down her trembling thigh.

He took her hand and walked her across the living room to the wall beside the window. Outside, lightning cracked violently across the sky, turning the entire room blinding white for a split second.

Thunder followed immediately, shaking the windows and the floor beneath their feet. The storm was getting worse, but the air inside felt hotter, heavier.

He turned her around so she was facing the wall and pressed her front against the cool plaster. Her palms slapped flat against it. Her heavy breasts squished softly against the cold surface, her hard pink nipples dragging against it. His broad, warm chest pressed tight against her back, solid and burning hot.

It is really happening, Mia thought, dazed. A stranger she let in during a storm is about to fuck me against her own wall. Derek never made her feel like this… never made her body shake before he even entered me.

Ethan lined up the fat, leaking head of his cock with her dripping entrance from behind. He rubbed the swollen tip up and down her slick folds once, coating himself in her wetness, then pushed inside her in one deep, powerful thrust.

Mia cried out sharply, her voice breaking into a raw, desperate sound. The sudden stretch was overwhelming. His thick cock forced her tight walls apart, sinking deep in a single stroke until his hips pressed flush against her round ass. This angle was so much deeper than before. The fat head of his cock pressed hard against a sensitive spot inside her that made her whole body lock up instantly. Her toes curled hard against the floor, her nails scraping against the cool plaster wall as pleasure and pressure mixed into something almost too intense to bear.

"That spot… fuck, Ethan… your cock is right on that fucking spot," she gasped, her cheek pressed against the cool wall, mouth open, breath fogging the surface.

"Yeah… I know," he growled low against the back of her neck, voice dark and rough with lust. "I can feel your tight cunt squeezing me every single time I hit it. That's why I keep hitting it."

He stayed buried deep for a moment, letting her feel the full, heavy stretch of him. Then he started moving — long, powerful strokes that dragged his thick cock almost all the way out before slamming back in, the fat head kissing that same devastating spot with every thrust.

Mia’s heavy breasts squished harder against the wall, her hard pink nipples dragging against the cool plaster with each jolt of her body. Her plump pink pussy stretched obscenely around his girth, creamy juices coating every veined inch of his cock and dripping down her trembling thighs in warm, shiny trails.

Every deep thrust made her cry out, her voice cracking as her body jolted forward against the wall. Her cheek slid against the plaster, her mouth falling open in a constant stream of broken moans. The wet, filthy slapping sound of his hips meeting her soft ass filled the room, mixing with the pouring rain and rolling thunder outside.

He’s so deep… she could feel him in her stomach, she thought, mind hazy with pleasure. Derek never reached this deep. No one ever has.

Ethan gripped her hips tighter, pulling her back onto his cock with every forward drive, using her body exactly how he wanted. His breath was hot against the back of her neck as he fucked her harder, the angle letting him hit that perfect spot over and over again with ruthless precision.

He angled his hips deliberately and hammered that sensitive spot over and over again with deep, punishing strokes.

"That spot… right there!" Mia screamed, her voice cracking. "Don’t move from there, Ethan! Fuck that spot harder!"

Her cheek slid against the cool plaster with every brutal thrust, her mouth falling open in a constant stream of broken cries. Her heavy breasts were squished against the wall, hard pink nipples dragging roughly across the surface. Her plump pink pussy stretched obscenely around his thick cock, creamy juices squirting out around his shaft in messy spurts with every deep impact, running down her trembling thighs and pooling on the floor beneath her.

"This one?" he growled, keeping the angle perfect, pounding her mercilessly. His hips snapped forward with raw power, the loud, wet slapping of his body against her ass echoing through the room.

"YES! God, yes! Just like that… don’t change anything… you’re gonna make me cum so fucking hard!"

His hand snaked around her hip. Two thick fingers found her swollen clit and rubbed fast, tight circles with no mercy.

"Ethan… I’m going to cum… I’m right there… I’m right fucking there…" she sobbed, her whole body shaking violently. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, toes curling hard against the floor. Her fingers clawed desperately at the wall, nails scraping the plaster as she fought to stay upright.

"Hold it," he growled, still fucking her relentlessly, his thick cock slamming into that same devastating spot again and again.

"I can’t hold it… it’s too much…"

"Hold it," he repeated, firmer this time, his voice dark and commanding. "Not until I say so."

She tried desperately. Her fingers clawed harder at the wall. Her whole body shook violently with the effort of holding back the orgasm that was threatening to explode. The pressure was almost painful — her pussy clenched and fluttered wildly around his cock, her thighs quivering, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks as she sobbed and begged.

"Please," she cried, voice hoarse and broken. "Ethan please… please let me cum… I’m begging you… my pussy is about to explode…"

"Say I'm a Godsend to your pussy, tonight," he demanded, still fucking her hard and deep, his hips snapping forward without mercy.

"I’m yours… tonight I’m yours… my pussy is yours… Your a Godsend to my pussy, please Ethan, please!"

"Cum now," he ordered. "Cum all over my cock like the nasty slut you are."

Mia came so hard she screamed. Her pussy clamped down violently around his thick cock in powerful, rhythmic waves, milking him desperately as hot juices gushed out around his shaft in forceful, messy spurts. Her whole body convulsed against the wall — legs shaking uncontrollably, toes curling tight, back arching as much as the position allowed. Her heavy breasts bounced and dragged against the plaster, her mouth open in a raw, broken scream as wave after wave crashed through her. Tears poured down her face, her vision blurring as the orgasm tore through her body with brutal intensity.

Ethan fucked her straight through it, driving deep and hard, forcing her orgasm to stretch longer and feel more overwhelming. Her pussy continued to spasm and flutter around him, creamy juices squirting out with every deep thrust until she was sobbing and gasping against the wall, completely overwhelmed, her legs barely holding her up.

Only then did he slow down, still buried deep inside her pulsing cunt. His hand stroked gently up her sweaty back.

"Good girl," he murmured, voice low and satisfied. "Now turn around. I want to fuck this pussy in different ways."

What? He still wasn't done wrecking my pussy. She thought. I don't think I can stand him this time, but my pussy still wants him.

I'll give it to him like we both want.

He pulled out of her with a wet, filthy sound. A thick rush of their mixed cum poured out of her ruined pussy, running down her swollen pink folds and dripping onto the floor in heavy, creamy strings. Mia whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her legs trembling as she tried to steady herself against the wall.

Ethan turned her around so her back was against the cool plaster, facing him. He reached down, grabbed the backs of her thighs, and lifted her up effortlessly. Mia wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, her arms going around his neck. He lined up his cock again and pushed back inside her in one deep, powerful thrust. Now she was looking straight into his dark eyes as he held her up against the wall and started fucking her again with deep, punishing strokes. The wet, obscene sound of his thick cock slamming into her soaked pussy filled the room. He was fucking her like she belonged to him. He kissed her hard, tongue invading her mouth, claiming her completely as he fucked her with deep, punishing strokes.

His hips snapped upward, driving his cock into her with raw force. Her heavy breasts bounced between them, pink nipples dragging against his chest.

But he wasn’t finished changing positions. He must have come prepared for something like this. He wasn't getting tired. He suddenly pulled out, spun her around again, and bent her forward slightly. Then he lifted her right leg high, hooking it over his arm and pressing it against his chest, folding her into a deep pretzel position while she balanced on one trembling foot against the wall.

The new angle was brutal. His thick cock sank impossibly deeper into her pussy. Mia’s eyes widened and she screamed loudly as she felt the head of his cock kiss her cervix with every thrust. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly between them. Her plump pink pussy stretched obscenely around his girth, creamy juices coating his shaft and dripping down her thigh with every punishing stroke.

"Fuck! Ethan! You’re so deep like this!" she shouted, voice cracking. "I can feel your cock kissing my cervix… it’s too much… you’re ruining this pussy! Fuck! I love it! Don’t stop!"

Ethan groaned deeply, eyes locked on where his thick cock was disappearing into her stretched cunt.

"Yes… that’s it," he growled, voice raw. "I’m ruining this sweet pussy. I want to ruin it. It’s mine tonight. This pussy is so fucking sweet and tight… take every inch of this cock in that greedy cunt. Take it all!"

He fucked her hard in the pretzel hold, his hips slamming forward, driving his cock so deep that her belly bulged slightly with every thrust. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly between them. Her pussy was creaming heavily around his shaft, white rings of her wetness coating his cock as he pounded her.

Mia was almost sobbing with pleasure. "It’s hitting my cervix… every time… fuck, Ethan… you’re so deep… you’re destroying my cunt… I love it… ruin me deeper!"

He kept hammering her in that deep, leg-held position, sweat dripping from his chest onto her bouncing tits, the wet slapping sounds echoing through the room along with her loud, filthy moans.

After several long minutes of intense pretzel fucking, he pulled out, breathing hard. He turned her around and pushed her down onto all fours on the rug. Then he straddled her from behind without entering her pussy. Instead, he slid his thick, slick cock between her full ass cheeks, reverse hotdogging her.

He gripped her hips tightly and started sliding his cock up and down the deep cleft of her ass, the fat head rubbing repeatedly against her tight pink asshole with every stroke. He slapped his heavy cock against her crack loudly, the wet smacking sounds filling the room.

"Feel that?" he groaned. "My cock sliding between your fat ass cheeks… rubbing all over your little asshole."

Mia pushed her ass back against him desperately. "Yes… fuck my ass crack… slap your cock on my asshole… I love how dirty it feels…"

I never felt this desperate, this owned. I don’t understand what Ethan is doing to me… but I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop.

He kept sliding and slapping his cock between her cheeks, teasing her tight hole until both of them were panting with need.

Then he flipped her onto her back again. This time he straddled her chest. He pushed her heavy breasts together and slid his thick, cum-and-cream-coated cock deep between them.

"Tit-fuck me," she begged, looking up at him with lust-drunk eyes. "Fuck my tits, Ethan." She was actually begging. She has never begged Derek to tit fuck her before, she thought, a mix of shame and thrill flooding her. She didn't understand what Ethan was doing to her body. She couldn't comprehend. She just saw herself obeying his command. Following his lead. And she loved every bit of it. Now, she's begging him to tit fuck her. She just couldn't help it.

He groaned and started thrusting between her soft, full breasts, the head of his cock popping out near her chin with every stroke. Mia pushed her tits tighter around him and stuck her tongue out, licking the head every time it appeared.

"I’m close," he warned, voice strained.

"Cum on them," she moaned. "Cum all over my tits… cover me…"

With a deep, guttural groan, Ethan lost control. Thick ropes of hot cum erupted from his cock, painting her breasts, her neck, her chin, and even landing on her lips. He kept thrusting between her cum-slick tits until every drop was drained.

Mia looked up at him, cum dripping from her chin, breathing hard, completely wrecked and satisfied.

The storm continued raging outside, but inside, the real storm had just begun.