by Holly Ardent
I held myself still, buried deep inside her ass while I played with her clit. As her climax got stronger and stronger it became a game to keep myself inside of her all the way. She was bucking and squirming beneath me, occasionally pulling forward enough that I worried that my cock might pull all the way out of her ass. It was immensely satisfying to slam myself back into her each time she did it though. Not just for me either since she moaned, with pleasure I was guessing, each time I did it.
After a few minutes of that her limbs gave out and she sank to the floor. I couldn't keep my hand on her clit any more, but I decided that this gave me a prime opportunity to play.
I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her ass, leaving only the very tip inside of her. Then I slowly thrust forward. I got the reaction I was after right away as her anal passage convulsed around the head of my cock, trying to push it back out. I let it push me back to where I'd pulled out to, then slowly thrust into her again.
I loved the way her ass massaged my cock head, but I limited myself to only a couple of minutes of that play. If I'd gone on for much longer, I would've cum, and I wasn't ready for that yet. Instead I pulled my cock all the way out of her, then rolled her over.
Her massive tits splayed to either side of her body, the long, hard nipples jutting up into the air. I grabbed a cushion from the couch and slid it under her ass, then pushed my cock back into her ass. This time I slid it straight in, not stopping to play on the way.
Once I was all the way inside of her, I reached up and took her nipples between my fingers. Their firm flesh gave under my pinching fingers and Mariabella, who I'd though almost unconscious, gasped and opened her eyes.
“You will kill me if you keep this up,” she said.
I shook my head.
“No, I won't. But I will make you cum even more than I already have, at least if I have my way.”
“You are having your way,” she said. “With me. It is too much.”
“You told me to take what I wanted before, are you changing that?”
Her eyes flashed at me for a moment and she gritted her teeth together for a few seconds before answering.
“No, I am not changing that. You should not even have to ask. Can a girl not feign weakness in order to be taken advantage of?”
I slid my cock out a bit, then slammed it back into her ass.
“How much more advantage would you like me to take?” I said.
“You are still holding back, I know it. I can feel it. Do not hold back. I can take it, I want it.”
“Alright, I won't. Just remember, you asked for it.”
I took her nipples and pulled, stretching them out to nearly double their length. She inhaled sharply, but didn't say anything. I leaned up and ran my tongue along the length of her stretched out nipples before letting them snap back to their normal position.
Her breasts felt like pillows as I mauled them with my hands and I had to shake my head when I realized that I could get less than half of one of her breasts in my hand at a time.
I let go of her nipples and moved one hand back to her clit. This time I didn't start off gentle, I started rough and got rougher. She reacted when I pinched her clit hard, I felt her ass clamp down on me. My other hand went to support me as I started thrusting again.
I worked her clit furiously, pinching, pulling, stretching... All the things I loved to do but worried about hurting my partner while I did them. This time I didn't worry at all, I just abused her clit as I pounded my cock in and out of her hot ass.
I felt her ass clench tighter and tighter as she rode her own orgasm and before long I knew I'd be joining her.
“Mariabella, I'm going to cum,” I warned her.
“Yes, fill me with it,” she panted.
I sped up just a little more until I couldn't go any faster. Then, when I felt my cock warm and begin to swell just before cumming, I slammed myself deep into her ass.
She thrashed beneath me as I unloaded my cum inside of her, if anything she rode her orgasm even higher in the process. Normally, I'd leave myself buried inside of my partner for a few minutes, but I had other plans this time.
I slid my cock out moments after I finished cumming.
“Mariabella, open your mouth. You are going to suck my cock for me now and clean it thoroughly.”
Her orgasm was still on her, but her eyes flew open. There was a look in them that I wasn't sure how to identify. It looked as though she were surprised, but at the same time grateful, of all things.
Her jaw dropped and I knelt beside her head, thrusting my still partially erect cock into her mouth. Even with her body still trembling from the tail end of her orgasm, she excelled at sucking my cock. I could feel her tongue laving every inch of the skin, her lips massaging my shaft as she slid it in and out of her mouth. It almost got me fully erect again on the spot, but I knew that I was already late getting home and that it would take me a little time to work out the idea I'd just had.
When I pulled my cock out of her mouth, she sucked hard, trying to keep me inside of it. It came out with a wet-sounding 'pop' and I quickly shifted up and back, onto the couch.
She was staring at my cock intently, still lying on the floor. I patted the couch beside me.
“Come here,” I said.
She shook her head.
“Not yet, I do not trust my legs to get me there.”
“Alright then, let me ask you something?”
She nodded.
“You look much better now. Is it just sex that you need?”
“No, not just, it helps though, very much.”
“Do you need your partner to simply take you or tell you what to do?”
“That is closer. I need a man aggressive enough to be that way, but who is not that way when we are not having sex. You seem to be such a man.”
“I told you, I'm married. Happily married at that, however... I have an idea.”
“Yes?” she said.
“You need a place to stay, food, maybe work to keep you occupied, and a man who will be sexually aggressive with you, but non-aggressive with you the rest of the time?”
She nodded.
“That is what I would like.”
“You mind waiting here a few more minutes? I need to go talk to someone. Maybe you could think over what I said before about not living in the past? I think that would help as much as anything else.”
She sighed and crawled onto the couch. I replaced the cushion and stood.
“That okay with you?” I asked.
She nodded again, laid down on the couch, and closed her eyes.
* * *
I went out and found Allan in his office. It only took me a minute or two to explain the situation to him.
“So, I think you should hire her,” I said. “Get her to clean up the rest of the market, offer her room, board, maybe a little money on the side. But, most importantly, hit on her.”
“Me?” Allan said. “Hit on her?”
“Don't be shy about it, let her know exactly what you want and when she says yes, which I'm sure she will, be aggressive with her sexually. She likes to be taken, not asked, and as far as I know, you can do anything sexual with her that you want and she'll appreciate it.”
“You didn't...”
“She wanted me to, of course I did. Did you get a look at her tits? Holy shit, they're huge. Fun to play with too.”
Allan shook his head.
“You're something else, you know that Tim? How do you manage to be so lucky?”
“Clean living? Or at least honest living. I'm telling you Allan, this is a win-win situation for the both of you.”
“Are you sure? I don't want to piss her off, she's got a set of lungs on her.”
“Allan, listen to me. If you have to, treat it like a business proposition. You're offering sex and she's getting paid by the sex you're offering. Negotiate it that way if you have to, but if you ignore this buddy? We're gonna have to take away your man card.”
He
burst out laughing. When he finally finished, he looked back up at me.
“You're sure this will work?”
“Just try it, you're no worse off if it doesn't, are you? If it does work you're all hooked up with a really hot, incredibly skilled lady. God, she could suck a golf ball through forty foot of garden hose.”
That piqued his interest. I knew Allan loved blow jobs, even more than most guys.
“Alright, we'll give it a shot,” he said.
“Good, come with me.”
I led him back to the break room. When we walked in, Mariabella's eyes fluttered slightly. She'd gotten mostly dressed while I was gone.
“Mariabella?” I said.
She sat up, slowly.
“Let me introduce you two properly. Allan, this is Mariabella—”
“No,” she interrupted. “I am Mary. Mariabella is in the past, a new name will help me live in the now instead of the past.”
I sighed.
She might be taking that not living in the past thing a bit too far, but at least she's working at it.
“Allan, this is Mary. Mary, Allan. He has a proposition for you. I need to go home shortly, but I wanted to see how this worked out first.”
After a moment's silence, I nudged Allan.
“Oh, well, this is how it is,” Allan said. “I need someone to clean the market regularly, I've let it slide a bit.”
He glanced around the dingy room.
“Alright, I've let it slide a lot. I can offer room and board, plus maybe a little silver from time to time.”
She was looking interested.
“He's also lonely,” I said. “Aren't you Allan?”
I tapped on his spine suggesting he show some backbone.
“It's true, I am. I'm very shy when it come to women, but I would also like you as my lover.”
Now Mary's face was showing a combination of interest and curiosity. I tapped Allan's spine again and this time he got my meaning. He looked over at me before turning back to her.
“If you're interested in that position, I'll expect oral at least once a day, starting tonight. I'll take more than that sometimes, but the oral is non-negotiable.”
Mary's face was starting to light up.
“You'll have to forgive Allan,” I said. “Evidently he didn't believe what I told him about you. He's afraid of offending you.”
She looked at him closer.
“You are the one who put the smoke in the room, yes?”
He nodded, blushing slightly.
“I might be interested in your proposition, if you will offer more of that smoke, frequently. You see, it turns me on and removes my inhibitions as well as relaxing me. So, you would benefit from that as well. You need not worry about offending me in regards to sex though. I like all of it, more so when I have that smoke. It is called Mary Jane, is it not? So it is my namesake and only appropriate, do you not think?”
Allan appeared taken aback by her bluntness, but she was negotiating. I think that was what saved him.
“Well, I don't know. I can't promise that until I know what you're offering.”
She spread her arms, then gestured down the front of her body.
“There is that,” he said. “From what I can see it's satisfactory, but skills... Those can only be demonstrated.”
“So that's how it is, is it?” Mary said. “Come over here and I will give you a sample. I will insist on a shower before you get to try anything else though. I am rather mussed from my earlier efforts.”
He glanced over at me and I gestured towards Mary. Tim started walking towards her and, when he got within reach, her arm shot out to his zipper, pulling him closer as she slid it down. I made a quick exit before they got any further.
* * *
Molly was fretting when I got home, but she had something else on her mind as well. When I went inside, I found out what that was.
Before the Crash, we'd had some friends that lived about twenty miles away. No distance at all while we still had cars to use, but we hadn't seen them in quite a while now that gasoline was almost impossible to come by. They'd had a daughter that I remember as being around twelve or thirteen years old, but the nubile young woman standing in the kitchen with tear tracks cutting down her dirty face looked an awful lot like Sandra, our friend's young daughter.
When I mentally added the years since I'd seen her I realized that Sandra would probably be eighteen or nineteen years old now. I was pretty sure this was her.
“She just got here a few minutes ago. I've been trying to find out why she's here,” Holly said.
Sandra looked up at her voice. When she saw me, her face crumpled and she started crying again.
“Can you help me?” she asked faintly. “I need help.”
“What's wrong?” I asked.
“Mom, dad... They're both dead. Raiders hit us yesterday. They hid me in the crawlspace and I didn't dare come out until this morning. I didn't know what else to do, where else to go. But I remembered you talking about preparing for things to fall apart and thought you might still be here and able to help me.”
“Of course we'll help you,” Molly said.
“Yes, we will,” I added. “For now, let's get you cleaned up and fed. Then, after a good night's sleep, you can tell us what happened.”
* * *
To be continued in:
Down Time
In a Fallen Future #4
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Other stories in this series:
Passing Through: In a Fallen Future #1
Settling In: In a Fallen Future #2
Complete series bundles by Holly Ardent:
The MILF Man Deliveries Series (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set
MILF Money for College (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set
Her To-Do List (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set
Other stories by Holly Ardent:
Quick Work: Main Street MILFs #1
Filling In: Main Street MILFs #2
Guard Me: Main Street MILFs #3
Fowl Play: Main Street MILFs #4
Serviced With a Smile (MILF Erotica)
The Prude's MILF (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica)