I Need That Big Dick In My Life:>Ep14

My poor office chair was squeaking as Cass rode Neil with vigor, not holding back. Her athletic background made her pretty agile, so she had no trouble holding her balance, even if it felt like the chair would keel over at any moment. That didn't deter Cass, who frantically slammed her big juicy ass on Neil's dick. She was pretty strong too, so each time Neil's cock ripped into her like a punch. A wonderful, forceful punch.

Neil let her do the work, enjoying the feeling of her tight pussy rolling over his cock over and over again. In the meantime, he slid his hands back to her ass again, mauling those glorious cheeks. They felt so soft, yet firm in his hands. Like the muscles were solid, but her skin was like silk. Neil couldn't get enough of her ass, and they both knew it. Even while fucking her, he wanted to shove his tongue up her ass.

Instead, he pressed at her cheeks, clutching her tightly against him. She had to shift her feet so that she instead sat on her knees. This shift in position made it hard for her to slam that dick up in her, so Cass started to grind on his dick instead.

Her face hovered over his, looking into his beady eyes while grinding and panting on top of him.

"Mmmm fuuuck," Cass groaned.

"Come here, babe," Neil whispered.

She closed the small gap and locked her lips with his, stunning Neil in the process, their tongues colliding and playing with each other. Neil mauled her ass like never before, while Cass clutched his head, pressing him deep into her mouth.

They made out and fucked like this for ten minutes straight, with a series of orgasms, which Neil was an expert of coaxing out of Cass by now. When Neil felt it boiling again, he started meeting her thrusts with more and more jagged thrusts until they damn near roared into each other's mouths as they held nothing back and came together again. Neil once again letting Cass feel just how smart it was to use condoms.

After they had fucked twice, they finally decided it was enough. Cass shot me a quick message that they were heading out. She had more or less forgot about my existence while fucking, but now it was all coming back. She had in many ways gone behind her fiancés back, fucking Neil much earlier than what they both first thought. And not even filmed any of it for his voyeuristic pleasure. But when Neil shoved himself inside her, it just felt too good. Once it happened, she was powerless to do anything to stop it. And it was a mere miracle that she was able to tell him to put a condom on.

But Cass decided to trust in her future husband. Trust in their relationship. They had after all been talking about this for weeks, more or less. And she had told Isaac that if she and Neil kept hooking up, it would happen. And now it did. Two times. Depending on how Isaac reacted, there would probably be more.

"So how was it?" Neil asked with a mix of coy evil and genuine curiosity.

They were in the elevator, heading downstairs again.

"It was... incredible. Better than anything I could imagine," Cass answered, honestly. It was almost scary how easily Neil had handled her body. Twice.

Cass had initially thought if it were to happen, fucking Neil, that it would be more special. But Neil was not such a man for those kinds of sentients. He was a man of fucking. And boy was he man of fucking. An absolute stud.

"So better than hubby?" Neil said, smiling at her. Cass responded by leaning over and kissing him hard on the cheek.

"Much better," Cass answered with conviction, starting to bite her lip again, thinking back to how well she had been fucked. How good Neil made her feel over and over again. How easily he had handled her.

Like Isaac, Neil had gotten around to know what Cass biting her lip meant.

"Hungry for some more?" Neil teased. Inward he was almost shocked by her eagerness. Willingness. Eager to jump him again, and willingness to cheat on her fiancé.

Cass fell into a deep chronicle of thoughts, however. Reality was sort of setting itself on her. Cass had just let this big, fat, ugly bastard totally wreck her insides, reshaping her for forever. And when he had fucked her once, he ended up fucking her twice. And what scared her most was how much she wanted to do it again. It was such a physical release. To forget everything, and just fuck. No emotions, and fuck all the repercussions. Almost a bit too literally.

But then her thoughts fell back to Isaac again. Sure, he had agreed to all of this. But it was Cass that was ultimately doing it. And kept doing it, and if nothing rational were to be done, she would likely keep doing it. Neil had truly brought something out of her she didn't expect. It was true what Cass and Isaac had discussed. One thing was fooling around. Fucking was definitely something else.

Something much better.

Cass blinked. She realized she was in the backseat of Neil's car. How did this happen? Neil was on top of her, sloppily kissing her neck, making his way down her belly. She had joined Neil for some extra fun in the backseat of his car, without even thinking about it. Neil had a hold of her that she didn't even recognize herself. Was she really gonna do it again?

"Who's hungry for more now, then?" Cass teased Neil. Fuck the second thoughts. It had to happen again. She had to feel him. Over and over.

Neil had reached her waistline but was not deterred by it. Instead, he rolled her skin-tight pants down her thighs, kissing his way down as he did.

"Yeah. We need to do it again, we didn't film it," Neil groaned as he found her pussy with his mouth.