Putting It In

by Pamela Poundtown

  The waistband of his red underwear was clearly visible above the elastic of his black shorts. He crossed his legs as he sat, revealing powerful, bulging hamstrings to match his equally string quad muscles.

  “Not at all Declan. Make yourself at home, what’s yours is mine and what’s mine is yours and all that. I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize you were here, I was just relaxing in a nice bath and the phone rang again. I figured it must have been important because that’s the fifth time today that I’ve missed it.”

  “Not to worry, I just wanted something to cool me down. It must be over a hundred degrees out there today. Summer is really kickin’ in”

  “Oh you can say that again, I love these hot days though.”

  Alicia walked over to the fridge and opened it, bending low from her hips in order to open the vegetable crisper section right at the bottom. Declan admired her plump ass again as she buried her head in and rummaged through the various items that were stored there.

  She leaned in deeper still, knowingly antagonizing Declan as she shook her ass in the air. Her hands clamped around the two bottles of ice cold water that she had been looking for in the beginning but she continued her rummaging regardless, sensing Declan’s eyes on her back.

  Eventually she pulled both of them out and walked around the marble island in the center of the kitchen before handing him his fix.

  “Here you are, try this. That filtered water from the tap is only good when it’s ice cold.”

  Declan took the cold bottle as Alicia turned back and leaned against the marble countertop. She placed the bottle against her neck and started rolling it down around her breast, enjoying the cooling sensation.

  “You look so hot.” Declan blurted out.

  Alicia looked up at him with wide eyes as she took in what he had just said.

  “Excuse me?”

  “I said ‘you look so hot.’ Let me see if I can help you out.”

  Declan stood up and walked towards her, placing his own bottle against his thick chest and rolling it all the way down his stomach until it rubbed against his shorts.

  “You’re only making me hotter.” Alicia piped up as she stood with her jaw open as the beads of water rolled between Declan’s sculpted ab muscles.

  “And it’s only going to get hotter and hotter in here.” Jason winked as he pressed his bottle inside Alicia’s rob and started rolling it between her large breasts.

  ***

  Alicia’s knees were planted to the cold, tiled floor as Declan forced her face into his skimpy shorts. She felt his throbbing member against her cheek as Declan began to grind against her. He allowed his hands to fall down over her shoulders and in one crisp motion he ripped the silk gown from her body, leaving her completely naked and exposed in front of the hot stud.

  She gripped the back of his legs as she pushed her face in even further, cupping his growing bulge between her lips and sucking in through his shorts. She felt her body tingle as she was finally been taken in the way she had longed to be for months. Rough and uncompromising.

  Declan pushed her head back and hooked his thumbs under the elastic of his shorts, dropping them effortlessly, revealing a tight pair of red boxer briefs that left little to the imagination. Alicia’s eyes bulged just like his cock did as she stared at the caged monster, begging for release.

  “Make me hard baby, then he’s all yours.”

  “You mean that’s not hard already??” Alicia gasped in amazement as the head of Declan’s cock sprang out from underneath the elasticated waist band.

  “Not by a long shot baby. We’ve got a lot more to come down there.”

  With that, Declan gripped her by the hair again and pushed her head back in against his bulge. Alicia’s toes curled behind her as she enjoyed being taken by this hulk of a man. Already his cock had grown to twice the size of her husband’s and apparently he wasn’t done yet. She wrapped her lips around the outline of the bulge and sucked hard, tasting the salty pre-cum that was being lathered on his boxer briefs.

  “Wow you’re good at that!” Declan sighed as he arched his neck up to the ceiling as a result of the sensations flowing through him. Alicia continued to suck and lap her tongue expertly against his cock before pulling away for a moment’s respite.

  “Most of the time Jack doesn’t have the energy to fuck me so this is the best we can do. I’ve been waiting for a man like you to come along for quite some time now you know!”

  “Oh really, I never would have guessed.” Declan replied sarcastically, just as Alicia grabbed his boxer briefs and ripped them down to the floor. His cock immediately sprang forwards from its prison, hitting Alicia on the cheek as it was released from its prison by a woman for the first time in years.

  Alicia wasted little time in engulfing it once again as Declan almost collapsed to the tiles in pleasure. She continued to suck as his member, opening her throat as it slid way down, dissecting her tonsils. She had never come across a cock of this size before as she gagged and slurped, attempting to take him all the way into her mouth.

  “Oh Gawd, I’m gonna cum. Hold it back for a minute!”

  Declan gripped the hot wife by the sides of her head and carefully lifted her to her feet. His cocking was oozing with pre cum as he powerfully lifted her off her feet and placed her gently on top of the marble island.

  “You know the very reason I had this put her was so that Jack could fuck me on it, but you know, he never even asked.” Alicia smiled as she shuffled her body so that it adjusted to the cold marble surface.

  “Well now you’ve got a real man on your hands my dear and I won’t be taking it easy on you just because you haven’t been fucked for months.”

  “That’s my boy.” Alicia smirked as she spread her legs wide, granting Declan access to climb up onto the counter top.

  The stud carefully positioned his huge cock right against her dripping wet pussy as he first allowed in to graze against her. He circled his hips around, teasing her first as he stared into her eyes without yet penetrating her.

  “Oh my God.” Alicia mouthed.

  Declan continued to torment her as he held back inch after inch of his length, causing her to buck her hips up towards him, virtually begging to be impaled.

  “Say it.” Declan whispered. “Say what you want to say.”

  Alicia bit down hard on her bottom lip as her body tingled all over at the thought of what this stud was about to do to her.

  “Fuck me Declan! Just fuck me like a real man! Give it to me!”

  With those words, Declan plunged his throbbing cock balls deep into the tormented wife. Alicia felt her body go into spasm as she shook all over with the sensation of being taken by the biggest cock she had ever seen. Declan left it in there as he pressed his hips hard against her pelvis, allowing her to come to terms with what had just happened. Alicia saw stars as her eyes clamped shut while Declan pressed down on her with force.

  After a couple of minutes of being impaled on his cock, she opened her eyes and stared at the hunk’s rippling body as he finally released her. She gulped in air as he slowly began to remove his cock right to the tip, just as the phone rang for the sixth time on the wall behind them. Declan half turned his body.

  “My God would you just let it ring out. Take me now!”

  Declan smiled at the brunette as he finally began to rhythmically pound the frustrated wife, releasing her from her chamber of sexual stress. He pumped her with long, slow strokes as she gripped the sides of the marble counter for support.

  “Harder. Harder. Harder.” She begged as Declan defiled her without as much as a thought for Jack who was sitting in a dark office somewhere in the city by a computer. He began to increase the speed of his hips as Alicia’s eyes rolled in the back of her head. She arched her back and bucked her hips back up against the muscled stud who penetrated her deeply.

  Just as she was about to climax, Declan pulled out and slid up her body. He mounted her chest and smiled down at her as she shot him a puzzled look
.

  “Why did you stop?” She moaned, like a child whose father had stopped pushing them on a swing.

  “Where is the marital suite? I’m going to take you there, make a mess and I’m going to keep fucking you there until Jack comes back and sees how it’s done baby.”

  Alicia flashed a broad grin and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.

  “Right down the hall, Stud.” She whispered as Declan easily lifted her from the counter and placed her over his shoulder. He marched, army like, down the hall until he came to the last door. He pushed it open, strode confidently in and threw Alicia down onto the king sized bed which had seen no action in recent memory.

  Alicia landed face down, but before she could turn over, Declan had mounted her from behind. He wasted no time in plunging his cock between her ass cheeks, just as he had dreamed about doing since the moment he had seen her in her skimpy black dress.

  He ploughed unmercifully into the hot wife as she arched her back up towards him with the shock that the penetration had caused. Declan reached out and grabbed the back of her hair, taking care not to hurt her as he mounted her completely.

  After a couple of minutes, Alicia began to relax and come to terms with the size of her neighbor’s cock and began to pump her ass back into him. Her smooth, rounded ass cheeks embedded his cock and sent ripples of pleasure shooting through his body.

  Soon Alicia could not take any more as she felt herself climax all over the bed like she had never done before. Her body shook and caused her ass cheeks to clamp down even tighter against Declan’s throbbing cock as he continued to pound her from behind.

  Just as he was about to climax, he pulled out and flipped Alicia over onto her back, where she lay panting and completely spent. Declan kicked his red boxer briefs which were still dangling from his right ankle off and into his hand. He through them up to the head of the bed where Alicia grabbed them and stuffed them under her pillow to enjoy when Declan was not around.

  The muscled stud gave his cock three quick pumps with his hand before plunging its full length back into the sullied wife again, thrusting harder into her than ever before. Alicia reached her hands back and gripped the head board as Declan went to work on her once more. He lifted her ankles onto his shoulder, as he raised himself up onto his knees so that he could plunge every bit of his cock into her dripping pussy.

  Finally, he felt his cock spasm as he shot streams of hot cum into the truly satisfied wife. He continued to thrust and squeeze out every drop of cum into her spent body before collapsing onto her.

  For the seventh time that day the phone rang beside the bed. Declan reached across and grabbed it, holding it up to his ear.

  “What?!” He panted into it.

  Story 41

  Chapter 1

  It was my first day on the job as a deliveryman. I did take my job pretty seriously, and I hoped that this would be the first of many days to come. I looked at the address that I would be delivering to, realizing it looked familiar.

  "Why did this look so familiar?” I muttered to myself. Did I know the soul that lived here? Was it because I would be delivering to them right away? I mean, the package said on it that it was fragile, and should be handled with care, and I would have to make a door delivery.

  Great, my first day on the job and I have to go to the door.

  I worked my routes, finally finishing everything up. It was about four or so, a bit late in the day, and I hoped the person would be home.

  As I looked at the address though, I immediately realized who it was.

  "Holy shit.”

  The address belonged to my best friend Devin, and it was his mom’s house.

  Devin and I were friends, although the two of us didn’t talk all that much. I mean, ever since we both finished high school, we drifted apart. Devin would be home from school since it was break, but I wanted if we would get to meet up. I spent lots of time at Devin’s place, and I realized as well that meant I would get to see his mom Trish.

  Trish. was hot as fuck. She married young and had a kid at nineteen years old, and since her son was eighteen himself, that meant she was only thirty-seven. And boy did she look good. I remembered catching a glimpse of her every now and then when I hung out with Devin, and I had to say, she was a gorgeous lady, and a total hottie.

  There was no way we’d do more than just exchange a few words though. Trish. was older, and probably didn’t want a guy like me. She probably saw older men and got dinner off them or something. It’s what I'd do if I was a single mom with a grown kid. Devin was smart. He could take care of himself. Meanwhile, I mostly just spent my time trying to find a decent job because my parents didn’t help with shit now that I was older and stuff.

  Anyways, I guess I would meet up with her soon enough. I got to the address, steeling myself. I hoped this would be okay. I didn’t see Devin’s car there, so I figured that he was gone. This was my first job out of high school, at eighteen years old, and I hoped I did it right.

  I walked to the door with the package in hand. I was careful with it, and when I knocked at the door, I waited about a minute before someone came. What was she doing in there? It was then when the door opened, and I heard a small squeak from some female in the room.

  "Hello there—Oh hi Frankie!”

  "Hello there Ms. Williams,” I said to her with a smile on my face.

  "Oh don’t be so prim and proper. Just call me Trish. You know this,” she told him.

  I blushed. She was always like this. Overly friendly, and fucking gorgeous. Her long, brown hair cascaded down her back, and her blue eyes were still youthful. She was still small and curvy as hell, with huge tits and a full ass. It was then when I saw another woman come forward, a gorgeous redhead about her age.

  "Hey there! My, I didn’t expect a cute guy to be at the door,” the redhead said.

  "Come on Natalie, you’re embarrassing him,” Trish said.

  I mean, I wasn’t going to say no to a compliment like that. I flushed, and then, the redhead spoke.

  "I’m Natalie. So what brings you here?” she asked.

  "I have a package,” I told her, giving Trish the contents.

  She held the box in her hands, and that’s when I saw it. That devilish smile. Holy shit, she was planning something.

  "I mean, this just makes the delivery even better. Come on in. I’m having a small get together with a couple friends,” she said.

  I nervously stepped through the threshold, the familiar air of Devin’s home wafting through me. I mean, this was a place I spent most of my childhood in, and although Devin was off to college, and he was probably doing his own thing, I couldn’t help but feel welcomed when I stepped into the abode. When I got to the living room, I saw two other women, four in total including Trish and the redhead.

  The other woman was an Asian lady, and she didn’t look a day over 25. She had black hair, hazel eyes, and a petite frame, but she certainly was pretty. The other woman was a blonde with huge tits as well, looking almost like Dolly Parton but without all of the plastic surgery. She had Botox maybe, but I think she just mostly kept herself healthy. I looked at all of the women in here, and then, I stared at Trish.

  "So what are you doing here?” I asked.

  "Oh, just some girl time. We were supposed to have a male dancer come in here to entertain us, but he canceled at the LAST second. I guess you’re the replacement,” she said with a wink.

  Replacement? I didn’t sign up for this!

  "I'm just the delivery boy,” I told her with a smile.

  "Nonsense! Come on, stay a while,” she said.

  I knew this was the last place I had to deliver to. They didn’t expect me back till late, since I had a lot and got done early. I’m sure sitting around for a few minutes wouldn’t hurt.

  I sat on the sofa, and immediately, Trish and Natalie were right up next to me. I noticed Trish's hands were on my thighs, lightly dancing against there.

  "So, how have you been?” she asked m
e.

  "Pretty good. Been mostly working. Trying to get some stable footing before I try to get to community college,” I told her.

  "Oh wow. Sounds like fun. I remember you were always such a hard worker. Devin's off with some buddy of his from college. Apparently they’re close now,” she said.

  I felt a small pang of jealousy. Why did he act like that? Why was he so distant?

  "I haven’t seen him, but it’s okay, I'm sure we can catch up,” I told her.

  "Oh yes. But I do have to say, you’ve grown into quite the handsome boy,” she said with a coo, touching my body slightly.

  I felt like I was in the spotlight the moment she touched me. My cock started to grow hard, and I tried to hide the tent in my pants. But then, the Asian woman came behind me, putting her arms around my shoulders, my head right by her breasts.

  "So, is he our new playtoy tonight?” she asked.