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Book:The Broken Sex Slave (Erotica) Published:2025-4-15

It seemed to be working. By the time I was at Q she was moaning loudly, begging me, “Don’t stop, Derek, don’t stop!”
Of course I had no intention of stopping. I could have dined on this delicious delicacy all day and all night, wallowing in the amazing taste. The thrill of making a woman moan and gasp, especially Mrs. Barnes, had my dick hard again after only the briefest of rests.
At V I felt her seize the back of my head. “Right there, right there…”
Figuring she was about to come, I didn’t finish my alphabet routine. Instead I turned my attention upwards to her clit, sucking it into my mouth. The eruption this triggered was immediate.
Her ass lifted, her knees tightened against my head. A massive flood gushed from her onto my face and into my open mouth.
I lapped up her pussy juice like it was my last meal. I’d made this beautiful GILF come! A new rush of adrenaline coursed through me, rushing straight to my rock-hard cock.
“Fuck me, Derek,” she pleaded, still gasping from her orgasm. The look she gave me was one of complete lust and arousal. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“I do.” I nodded happily, looking up at her. I could see the desperation in her eyes. “I want it so badly.”
She lifted her legs from my shoulders. “Fuck me from behind.”
I rose, tearing off my shirt,
“Oh my,” she murmured, “that’s quite the chiselled chest.” She stood as well and took my left nipple in her mouth.
I’d never known that nipples were an erogenous zone for men. Now, with her tongue flicking at mine and her lips sucking my nipple and areola into her mouth, I could only gasp, “Oh, that feels so good.”
Her nylon-clad knee rubbed my dick as she went back and forth, giving each nipple attention in turn.
Suddenly she pulled away and spun around. Placing her knees on the sofa, with her hands on the back, she looked back at me over her shoulder. “Now, Derek, please shove that big dick into me. I need it so bad.”
But I paused to admire her big back end, bent over before me. “Such a beautiful ass,” I whispered, stroking her soft skin.
“You like my big fat ass?”
I squeezed both her big cheeks. “I love it.”
“That feels nice,” she said, rocking back and forth against my hands. “But I need that big dick in me so badly.”
I was astonished by my own restraint. Mrs. Barnes – Mary – was offering to take my virginity, and here I was, dragging out the moment.
“Just slide it in me, Derek,” she pleaded. “It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked.”
“Not as long as it has for me,” I joked nervously.
She spread her legs wider as I positioned my dick at her wet pussy lips and then slid it in. “Yes, baby, let me take your virginity,” she moaned as I filled her up. “Oh yes, fuck me, Derek. Give me all that dick!”
“Oh my God!” The sensation of being inside a vagina was as exhilarating as being in a mouth, and yet completely different.
I still could hardly believe it. Not only had I just had my first blow job, now I was losing my virginity as well. For half a minute or so, still adjusting to the surrealness of it all, I moved in and out of her pussy slowly.
“Harder,” she moaned, “harder!”
I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her against me, slamming into her again and again, loving how it felt as my thighs slapped against hers.
“Yeeeeeees!” she wailed. “Pound me, Derek, pound my pussy!”
“Yesss,” I moaned. Hearing this sweet older lady talk so nasty drove me wild.
“Harder,” she begged, “slam your body into mine.”
I thrust away at her, grunting and gasping, for what felt like a lifetime. It was probably only a minute or so, though, before she reached round and placed a hand on my chest. I slowed, disappointed, wondering if I was doing something wrong, cursing myself for whatever it was.
But she pulled herself off me and clambered off the couch. “Sit,” she instructed, gesturing. “I want to ride you.”
Relieved, I obeyed hastily. She barely waited for me to be seated before she straddled me, grasped my dick and lowered herself onto it. Then she leaned forward and began to slowly grind up and down.
Being fucked this way was a very different sensation from when I was doing the fucking. Much as I’d enjoyed the view of her ass, now her massive breasts hung right before my face. “May I suck on your nipples?” I whispered.
“Please do,” she said, as she tugged her bra down to free her breasts.
Almost before she was done, with the bra bunched up around her waist, my hands were grasping them, cupping them, squeezing them. I took a moment to wonder at how heavy they were before leaning forward and sucking one large hard nipple into my mouth.
“Oh yes, suck on my tits!” The words came out in a moan as her big body rose and fell on my dick in a smooth rhythm.
“So big,” I breathed. Her tits left me reeling as much as any of the other wild acts I had experienced today.
“Play with them,” she urged, pressing forward.
“I could do this all day.” My mouth went from one nipple to the other.
“Be careful,” she moaned as I squeezed and sucked. “I might never let you leave.”
“I wouldn’t want to.” I was in lust of these tits, this body, this experience.
Then the whole world was just me going back and forth, back and forth between those two large tits with their hard nipples. I sucked. I swirled my tongue around them. I even slithered my tongue around and buried my face between the voluptuous mounds of flesh.
All this time she slowly ground on my cock. I was just happy to let her do as she wanted, but then I noticed that she’d picked up the pace. One foot was on the floor and she was lifting herself further off my dick before falling back. Her big tits bounced in my face like balloons of temptation.
I leaned back and watched her ride me.
I watched her facial expression.
I watched her body bounce.