0 comments/ 13450 views/ 1 favorites Paying the Dues Ch. 5 By: Maximo Dano "Hey Brad, it's me Tori." "Hi Tori, what's up?" "I...I was wondering if you'd like to have an appointment this week?" She stammered. "Well, we had one just last week. I'm kind of not ready to give it a go again," he said, trying to keep the sound of his smile from her. "Oh, well, I...um...I..." "Did you want to have one this week Tori?" "Um...kind of...I mean John will be visiting his friend out of state. I thought that'd be a good time for us to...you know?" "I'm not so sure I want to go again so soon. That is, unless you really want to do it again, this week?" "...Yeah, I do. I'll...I'll make it better for you. I'll do what you tell me to this time," she blurted out in a rush. "Hahahaha...okay Tori, no problem. When do you want to do this?" "How about tomorrow?" Tori said, a little breathlessly. "Sure, same time in the morning as last time?" "Yeah, that'd be great!" "Okay, shower, shave up, and we'll have a good time, Brad said. "All right, I'll see you here tomorrow then." "Bye." "Bye." The sad thing about the whole arrangement was the fact that the sexual encounters all happened during the day, while Tori's husband was at work. That means in the dull times of the day, Tori's mind was bound to turn to her memories. This was an added benefit to Brad's plan. Mostly it was just to see how much he could get out of her. This phone call was a result of the fuckings he had given her. Now she was starting to come to him. It could get dangerous if Brad's wife ever found out about the deal he worked out with Tori. That's why she may not exactly enjoy what he had planned for her. She'll learn to wait for Brad to call, not the other way around. Brad rapped on the door a few times before it swung open. There was Tori...but looking a little different today than she had at their last meeting. She had put on a light layer of makeup and was wearing a striped pink and white top. Ragged denim shorts covered her little ass and scrunched down socks were on her feet. "Hi Brad, come on in," she said with a nice smile on her face. "You look nice, Tor." "Thanks. You want something to drink before...?" "No, I'm good, " Brad said, heading for the couch in the living room. "Um, wait. Don't you want to do this in the bedroom?" She asked with some hesitation in her voice. "Well, anywhere is fine by me. Did you want to do this on your bed, Tor?" Brad asked. "Yeah, I thought that was where we were going to do this?" "Okay, the bedroom it is," Brad said, noticing the look of relief on her face. As they made their way to the bedroom, Brad began to notice the small signs of something wrong. Tori was chatting away about nothing in particular, nothing like the nervousness she'd displayed at their last session. She's up to something, Brad thought. This should be interesting. As Brad walked in the bedroom, a few changes caught his eye. The bed sheets had been changed, the lights were down low, and the closet door was open just a few inches. He'd also seen the way Tori had first looked at the closet when they walked in. On guard, Brad moved to the side of the bed opposite the closet. He reached for the bedside light to turn it on, as the only one on was the one on the other side of the bed. "Wait, don't you like it dark like this?" She quickly blurted out. "No, I like to see my dick sliding in and out of you." Brad said, going for shock value. "Ugh, you don't have to be so sick about it." She said with a look of disgust on her face. Truth be told, there was plenty of light already. Brad just wanted to see a little bit better into the closet. A quick twist of the switch revealed what was going on. Brad pretended to smooth out the sheets on his side while he glanced into the closet. Tori's secret was revealed: The camera Brad and Katy had given them for a wedding gift was setup in the closet on the tripod. Evidence equals power and Tori was trying to gain control of the situation. She wanted to play games with this whole situation. This made Brad extremely upset. She was getting a lot of money for holding up her end of the bargain. Knowledge is power...and Brad was feeling very powerful at this moment. I'll give some her evidence, Brad thought. "All right, I'll shut it off...you shy little minx!" Brad said jokingly. A look of relief crossed her face as the light was shut off. Brad began to take off his clothes, trying to stay in view of the camera the whole time. Tori was still on the other side off the bed, watching Brad take off his clothes. After Brad hung up his last things he turned to Tori with a knowing look. Tori had the grace to blush when Brad caught her staring at his cock. Tori got out of her clothes and quickly laid down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. "Well?" Brad asked with hands on hips. "Well what?" Tori asked, not sure what he was waiting for. Brad sighed and pulled Tori to her feet on his side of the bed. Leaning in, Brad began to kiss her. Starting at her neck and working up over her ear and down to her mouth. Tori was slow to respond at first, but Brad was relentless with his ministrations. She began to respond with faster breathing. Tori was lost in the kissing when she felt Brads fingers beginning to work their way between her lower lips. 'He's using both of my lips at the same time,' she thought with a cotton-filled head. Brad could feel her juices starting to flow around his fingers. He could only smile to himself thinking, 'Faster than a rocket and wetter than the ocean.' Moving his hands up to her smallish breasts, he began to fondle and squeeze. Pulling on her nipples and circling the areola, Brad's goal was to make her nipples as hard as he could get them. It didn't take long... "Owww, don't make them so hard. It hurts," she said, pulling away from his hands. Smiling, Brad pushed her back on the bed. She lay across the bed with the look he'd come to love: fear and lust all rolled into one. Reaching under her knees, he pulled her closer until her cunt was even with the edge of the bed. Brad placed his hands behind her knees and pushed them towards her chest. With a deep breath as if he were diving, Brad plunged his mouth and tongue on her pink wetness; licking with his tongue and rubbing his nose on her clit, Brad could feel even more of her juices flow. Running his tongue all the way up, he noticed her hands clenching the sheets. Feeling the tightness in his dick, he knew it was time to get down to business. He stood up and wiped his face with his hand. Her eyes slowly came open. All he had to do was look down at his dick and she got the message. Sitting up, Tori was faced with the weeping head of Brad's thick cock. 'It looks like a bag of skin filled with rocks,' she thought. 'If this works like I've planned, then this will be the last time I have to suck his dick,' she said to herself. Leaning forward, Tori placed the pre-cum covered head in the front of her mouth. The fireman's helmet shaped head rested easy on her tongue, but she was doing all she could not to taste his foul leakings. Remembering the previous warnings, Tori did her best to keep her teeth away from his dick. Brad suddenly pulled his dick from her mouth. It wasn't that he wanted her to stop, he just wanted to see the strings of cum and spit connected from her mouth to the head of his dick. Sliding back into her mouth, Brad let her get back to her work. "Get it nice and wet. I don't want to use lube if I don't have to. You'd like it more if I don't, right?" Tori only looked up at him, not once stopping her sucking. "Why don't you slide a little more in there? It might make me cum faster." He offered. Tori immediately began to shove more of his hard cock into her mouth. Too much to fast and Tori began to gag. She tried again, but her jaw was beginning to ache. "My jaw is hurting, can I stop now?" She asked, pulling the cock from her mouth. It had only been a few minutes, but it had been enough. "Alright, if you think it's wet enough..." He said pulling away. "Wait, one more..." She said, reaching for his dick again. "One more what?" He asked with a grin. "Let me suck it one more time to get it really wet. I don't want it to hurt." Brad moved back and placed his glistening dick back in her hands. She got her lips over the head and down a quarter of the shaft. Slobber started to coat his cock as if she were painting it with her lips. Tori's eyes were closed as she worked on coating his dick with her spit. "Alright, lay back." Brad said in a whisper. Tori did as she was told. Brad took in her small pert breasts, her flat stomach, and her wet thighs. He climbed up between her legs and scooted forward until the head of his thick dick was near her entrance. "Say it," he told her. "Do it. Put it in me." She said in a husky voice. "Close enough..." Placing the slick head of his dick to the slick lips of her cunt, Brad slowly began to lean on his dick. The flared head pushed past her lips and began to open the way for the rest of the shaft. "Wait. Wait. Go slow." She gasped, flinching uncontrollably. Brad pulled out a fraction of an inch, waited a few seconds, and then slid more dick into his sister. "Owww! I said go slow!" She complained. "If I go to slow, all the work you did on my dick with your mouth will dry up and you'll tear." "Fine, just be.... just be gentle with it." Brad didn't tell her that she had more than enough juices flowing from her cunt to coat three dicks his size. Working the head in and out in short strokes, Brad started to feel Tori's cunt accommodate his girth. Looking down, Brad could see he had half of his dick buried in her and the skin around her cunt stretched white. She was hot and slick and he was having a hard time not pushing the rest of his dick in. He was now three quarters of the way in, enjoying each and every stroke. He looked up to see how Tori was taking it. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was more like panting than a plain breathing. 'I feel so full,' Tori thought to herself. 'What if this doesn't work? What if I have to keep servicing him until we get all the money? He's good, but I want this to be John. I have to suck Brad's dick just to keep the bills paid. I might as well relax for this "appointment". When I get the tape, I won't have to be his little whore any more. Then I'll make him pay for what he's done,' she said to herself. That thought alone was enough to make her relax enough so that Brad could get the last of his dick in her. Tori was close to cumming anyway, and feeling Brad's pubic bone bumping into her clit was enough to push her over. "Awwwwww...Unnnnhhhhhh!" Tori gasped out between clenched teeth. Brad could feel a slight contraction, but he knew she really hadn't gotten off in a big way. He waited for her to come down before he moved her over and laid down on his back. Holding the base of his dick, he shook it at her. "Climb on, let's go for a ride." Brad had no clue that this was Tori's favorite new position. She had been trying this position out with her husband John. Only now the dick was bigger and in her mind, it would be the last time she'd have to do it with Brad. Climbing over him, Tori placed her red and inflamed cunt on the tip of Brad's swaying dick. Gripping the slick, hot meat in her hand, Tori held it steady for her descent. "Yeah, get my dick buried in your nice cunt, Brad said, eyes locked on to Tori's hand on his dick. Tori ignored him, focusing instead on getting settled in on his fleshy pole. Even though she was still wet, Brad's dick had dried somewhat and was sticky from their combined fluids. The head was easy enough, but she had to slide up and down with small rocking motions to coat the rest of his shaft. She fought the urge to sit up straight, still trying to wet his wide shaft. "Lick your fingers and rub them on your lips. It'll make it slide in easier." Brad advised her. Tori looked at him to see if this was another joke. Seeing that he was serious, she pulled her hand away from his dick, and stuck her fingers in her mouth. Tasting the juices on her fingers, Tori quickly pulled her vile tasting fingers from her mouth. Lifting off the top of his dick, Tori rubbed her wet fingers over her nether lips. Sliding back down, Tori was able to sink most of Brad's into her hot cunt. "Yeah, now, let's do some fucking!" Brad hissed at Tori. Tori was still so stuck up she had the nerve to looked disgusted...even though most of Brad's dick was buried to the hilt in her leaking cunt. "Why do you have to be so sick? Just cum so we can finish this." She told him, moving slightly back and forth on his dick. "Hey, you called me remember?" Brad reminded her. "Yeah, well..." "Well what? Isn't this what you called me for? Or did you call me for something else?" The truth of the matter was that she had been feeling a little horny and anxious since their last session. She got the whole camera idea after she'd called him. She'd seen a talk show on cheating husbands and one of the women had hidden a camera to catch her husband. So maybe she was killing two birds with one stone. It's not like Brad's not getting anything out of this, she thought to herself. Feeling a building pressure in her lower belly, Tori started to work on cumming. Brad reached up and started to gently squeeze her small tits. Pulling and twisting her nipples gently brought a moan from her. With a evil grin on his face, Brad moved his hand down to her sliding cunt. Placing his thumb against her clit, Brad began to rub it in time to their thrusts. This brought a shudder to Tori's rocking body. Reaching behind her with his other hand, Brad found her anus and started to rub it. Brad was now controlling Tori's movements on his dick. "Ohhhhh...don't, take your fingers away. I don't like you doing that," she said, trying to push his hand from her ass. "I like it, so move your hand and ride my dick. Don't make me tell you twice." Brad grunted at her. Tori placed a hand on both of Brad's wrists, holding on as she spiraled higher and higher. "Oh...oh...oh." She panted, on the verge of coming. Brad slid the finger he'd been using to tickle her anus a little lower, brushing against the bottom of her pussy. Getting the tip wet with her juices, Brad moved the finger back up to her anus. With the slickness of the juices on his finger, he was able to slip the tip of it into her ass. Lurching from the invader in her ass forced Tori on Brad's other hand. All the stimulation set Tori off like a bomb. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed, twitching and thrashing. Brad could feel a small trickle of cum run down and over his hip. He had to wait a moment to pull the tip of his finger from her ass. She had clamped down so hard that it'd almost locked his finger in place. Tori slowly fell over on the bed next to Brad, panting and gasping. "That seemed like a good one. You sure left a wet spot!" "Yeah...it was nice. I didn't like you touching me back there. Just don't." She told him breathlessly. "If you really didn't like it, then why did you cum so hard?" Brad asked her, trying to sound innocent. Tori looked at him and then down at his dick before answering. "I think it's just the thrill of it. I mean, you're good 'n all. It's just the fact that you're not...John, you know?" she explained. "I mean, it's not like I have a choice in what you want to do to me. Right?" she said, glaring at him. "You know, you're a lot easier to talk to after you cum." Brad said to her. Tori rolled her eyes and turned her head, but her left hand moved over and began touching his sticky, leaking dick. Brad slowly smiled. The answer to Tori's problem was simple: She's just really horny. She needs an erotic thrill to satisfy her inner cravings. "Turn over on your stomach and take a break, he told her. Exhaling a big sigh, Tori rolled over and wiggled into a comfortable position. Brad began by running his fingertips up and down her back, barely brushing the skin. Goosebumps grew and spread over the skin of her arms. Brad scooted closer, placing his dick over the back of her thigh. Running his hands over the firm, taut cheeks made her squirm. Reaching lower, he ran his hand from the inside of her knee all the way up to her sweet spot. As his fingers got closer to the top, Tori slowly opened her legs a little wider. Taking the hint, Brad slipped one, then two fingers into her. Still wet from their fucking, he easily was able to get them all the way in. Keeping a steady rhythm going with his fingers, Brad started to move in for the kill. Nuzzling up against the base of her neck, he planted kiss after kiss on the soft, supple skin. This brought a moan from Tori. Getting up on his knees by her side he now kneeled over her. Grabbing her arms, he held them by the wrists. Working even harder at her pussy with his fingers, Brad now had complete control of her. Bending over her again, he started to kiss her again. Tori was constantly moving now. "Do you like this?" he asked. "Yesssssss.... ohhhh...unghhhhhhhh!" she replied, wiggling even more. "Why don't you cum for me?" he whispered in her ear. "Ohhhh...ohhhhh...ohhhh!" Is all that she can husk out. Her feet and toes are start to curl. Brad can feel the tension in her building to its peak. Being held down like she is, Tori felt totally out of control. With a clench of all her muscles, Tori's orgasm catch her completely off guard. Screaming and thrashing are all she can do. She didn't plan on cumming so soon and so hard after Brad began to work on her. Gasping for air, Tori starts to come back down to normal. "Yeah, that's what I like to feel. You about ripped my fingers off!" Brad told her. "Ohhhh Brad! That was ...amazing! You...you..." she stammered. "Hahahahaha! I know, I know. I wouldn't want you to say anything that might incriminate you later, he said. "What?" she asked him, turning her head to face him. "Take care of this first, talk second." Brad told her, sticking his distended dick in her face. The fingering and the power of it had made him leak precum. Pushing the head of his dick against her lips, Brad saw that she opened her mouth without protest now. From this side position, Brad was only able to get the head in her mouth. A few thrusts, a few licks, and Brad was now ready. "Alright, now we talk." He said. "Okay. What are we going to talk about? " "It was an easy deal. I tried to make it fun for you. Yeah, it was a low thing to do, but you didn't have to agree with it. And now this. It makes me mad. No, it makes me really mad. If this is how it's going to be, fine, he told her, moving behind her. Feeling a strange sense of dread, Tori looked over and back at Brad. Brad got off the bed and pulled the closet door open. Tori's stomach fell to the center of the earth and what a long fall it was. "Wait, it's not what..." she tried to explain. "Shut up Tori, " Brad said in a low voice. "You want a show, I'll give you a show," he said. Moving around the bed to his clothes, Brad reached into his pants pocket for the lube he always brought to their appointments. Tori made as if to get off the bed but Brad glared at her and pointed back at the bed. He opened the lube and started to spread it up and down his dick which was at half-mast. Brad was not easily aroused to anger, but he was truly upset now and he truly didn't want to hurt her; but if he didn't remind her of how things really were, then he'd be doomed to go through this again in some other way. "Now we're going to try something I've wanted to do for a long time. Most likely it's going to hurt you. I didn't do this right away because there were other things I wanted to do with you. This is something special." Paying the Dues Ch. 6 "No you won't! You've touched it way too much already! There is no way in hell you'll stick that thing in my butt! Forget it, the deal is off! You couldn't pay me enough money to let you do that to me! Get the hell out of my house!" she screamed furiously at him. "Oh really? Wow, you sure are phobic about your ass. So this is the end of the contract? No more sex for money? I stop all payments to you and John? Is that what you're telling me?" he asked, calmly sitting down on her side of the bed. "Yes! Get out, it's over! No more sex! I'll get a job! I'll do what I have to so that I won't have to do all the perverted things you want me to do. I don't know how my sister stays married to you!" "Your sister loves me. You could learn to, if only you'd relax and go with the flow. I haven't been bad to you at all. I've held up my end of the deal. For all you knew, I could have been into S & M, or scat or something like that." he said, reaching for her ass. "Whatever, just get out." she wearily told him. "No. I'm staying and getting what I want.” he told her. "No, you're leaving. Or do I have to call the police and your wife?" she threatened. "Okay, fine. I'll take that tape and leave. I'm sure John will want to come over and watch a good porno starring his wife." he said, making as if to leave. "What? That's my tape! You can't!" she screamed. "Like you're going to overpower me and get that tape out of my hands? I don't think so. Now, here come your choices: One, You let me fuck you in the ass and the deal continues as it has been. Two, I fuck you in the ass and walk out of here with that tape. The deal ends and the payments end. So, Tori, what will it be?" "I....wha...no, you just get out! You just go!" "Fine. I'll show the tape to John. How long do you think it'll take him to sign divorce papers? I wonder if he'll like the part of the tape where you ask me to put it in. So long Tori. Make sure you try and get the car, because after your parents get an edited version of the tape, they most likely won't let you move back in. The car will at least give you a place to sleep." he told, standing up beside the bed. "You're horrible. A monster. I can't believe..." she whispered. "Choose. Now. What will it be? If you don't choose, I'll choose for you...and you may not like my choice. No, wait, I guarantee you won't like my choice." Lying back down on her stomach and laying her head on her arms, Tori began to sob. "Why do you want to do this to me? Why? Weren't the other things good enough?" she cried. "You had the guts to setup a camera to film us so that you could blackmail me to stop. So stop the crocodile tears. You just don't really want to work for money. You're nothing but a spoiled brat and you treat John very badly. Maybe this will teach you a small lesson, maybe it won't. But one thing is for sure: Ten minutes from now, my dick is going to be buried all the way in your ass. Now, choose." "The original deal. I choose the first deal." she husked out. "Okay. That wasn't so hard now was it? Now, say the words...after all, we need the tape to look good, don't we?" "Stick your dick in my ass. Do it please." she said in monotone. "Yes ma’am! Your wish is my command!" Brad told her, sitting back down on the side of the bed. Using his left hand to pull her cheeks apart, Brad placed the lubed fingers of his right hand against her anus. Pushing his index finger against her anus, Brad began to work it in and out of the tight ring. Tori started to whimper as Brad's finger slid thru the tight inner muscle. Brad pulled his finger out of her ass after a few strokes. This caused Tori to moan and Goosebumps to rise all over her body. Sliding his finger back in brought a long moan and shudder from Tori. "Please don't play with it. Just do what you have to." she whispered back at him. "Tori, unless you relish the idea of pain, you'll let me do this. Do you really want me to stop?" "Yeah, stop, please." "Alright Tori, I'll stop. But don't say I didn't warn you." "It's gonna hurt anyway. The quicker you rape me the faster..." Brad leaned back and brought a hand down on her ass. It was a glancing blow, skimming off the top of her right ass cheek. "Owwwwww! What! What!" she cried, lifting her head from her arms. "I have not raped you, nor will I ever rape you. You signed that contract and agreed to it. If I ever hear you say that again, you will be sorry for it. Do I make myself clear?" Brad said in a low, cold voice. "I...I just meant..." she stammered. "Shut up. I've had enough. You make it hard to want to fuck you. Now, shut it. As it is, it's going to take me even longer to cum now. Anger does not excite me." Brad moved up and placed his softened dick at her rear entrance. Feeling the heat of her puckered hole against the head of his dick breathes new life into his erection. With slow and steady pressure, Brad lodges the head of his dick firmly between the first rings of muscles. Tight was not descriptive enough. Brad had to hold the base of his dick in order to keep it from being forced out of the crater of her anus. Tori was panting, not only from pain, but from the wicked feeling of strangeness that came with the feel of Brad's dick against her asshole. Leaning ever harder on his dick, Brad started making the age old in and out motions. "Owww! Stop! Stop it! It won't go in!" she cried. "That's because your clenching your ass shut. Here, we'll try something else." he told her, pulling back. Brad noticed the head of his dick was white and red. Her ass was so tight it had forced the blood from the head of his dick. "Lay on your side Tor. It tends to be easier that way." Without complaint, Tori rolls onto her right side, facing the camera in the closet. Getting in behind her, Brad once again begins his "assault". Brad takes a moment and stares at her wonderful ass. The small round cheeks, the exposed and lubed anus. The image he has in his mind is one of his dick swallowed by her ass. He wants to feel her heat. He wants to feel her tightness and, most of all; he wants the feeling of total control that comes from taking a woman’s ass. Stroking his dick from the base to make the head flare as big as he can get it, Brad places it against her anus. The large flared head will do two things. First, it will make expanding her anus easier. Secondly, once he gets it past the final ring of her ass, the constriction will force the blood from the head of his dick, thus shrinking it to a smaller size, making it easier to get in. The lube and the pressure start to have the desired effect. Brad's strokes began to get a little longer. Tori meanwhile was in another place altogether. Hands gripping sheets with white knuckles. Eyes squeezed shut. Panting and shaking. Tori was lost in the pain and in the...it couldn't be pleasure! The knot in her stomach was too big to be pleasure! "I can't take anymore! Please Brad, stop. I'm begging you. Please?" she asked him, looking back and making eye contact with him. "I'll do what I can Tor. Relax." he told her. Brad stopped his attack on her ass, but did not pull his dick out from between her ass cheeks. Instead, he reached up and found her small breast. Finding the nipple hard was no surprise. Usually a dick in the ass will cause the nipples to harden. Brad twisted and manipulated the nipple and the firm flesh around it with his right hand. With his left hand, Brad reached down between her legs and found her sopping wet. Sliding his thumb into her wetness and his index finger up onto her clit, Brad did his best to wind Tori up. It couldn't have been more than a minute later before her breathing took on a different pitch. Taking his hand from her breast, Brad wraps it around the base of his dick for reinforcement. Starting the thrusting again, he can feel the difference the fondling has made. The outer ring is stretched far enough now for him to have some real sliding action. Not wanting to miss the view of his dick in her ass, he pulls his thumb from her pussy and pulls her cheek open to see his progress. Her anus was expanding and contracting with his strokes, going from slackened skin around the head, to stretched shiny as more was pushed in. It was only a matter of time now. As the final barrier began to open, Brad started to feel the strange and wonderful feelings that come with having a fantasy fulfilled. It was all about the sensations: Seeing her lying before him, hands gripping the sheets with white knuckles and totally at his mercy. Being "in his dick" and feeling the final penetration of her ass. All of this made him feel as if he were in two places at once. Tori, on the other hand, knew right where she was: On the verge of cumming. She had lost all control and was just along for the ride now. Her mind had gone into that animalistic mode where all things could be endured for the pleasure that seemed promised. Forgotten was the money. Forgotten was her husband. Forgotten were her morals. The only thing in Tori's mind was sensation, pure and simple. As the fireman's helmet shaped head finally punched thru, Brad and Tori were both stunned into reality. Brad felt her heat, he felt her tightness. These were the things he'd wanted to feel. Tori felt a sharp blow to her pleasure: Fear. The pleasure had made her forget how large brad's cock really was, and that the journey had just begun. "Ow. Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow!" she panted. Brad held still with just the head in her ass, flexing and expanding the whole of his dick. It wasn't just that she needed time to "adjust" to his dick, but it would be too much sensation too soon if the flared head was worked over the newly stretched anus. Brad was waiting for her to "desensitize". He rubbed his hands over her back and arms, trying to touch as much of her skin as possible. "Hmmmmmmmm..." was the response to his touching. After a minute or two, Brad started to fulfill his promise; He began to fuck her ass. Not with force, but without question, Tori would know what was being done to her. More of his dick began to enter her. The panting started to get a little louder on each in stroke. Brad was on top of the world watching his dick sliding in and out of his sisters ass. This was completeness. This was satisfaction! With one hand on her hip, Brad places another on her breast. For leverage and for pleasure. He began to rock her gently back and forth on his dick. It wasn't just the pleasure from the head of his dick now; it was the tightness and the buried feeling along his thick and veiny shaft. Brad was so lost in his pleasure that he forgot about Tori's for a moment. Focusing on her, he noticed that her breathing was in time to his thrusts. It seemed as if she was about to cum, but Brad wasn't sure. It seemed too soon. "Tori, are you going to cum?", he asked her with real curiosity. "I...I...I don't know. It hurts when you push all the way in. I still don't think I like it. It's too sick for me to like.” she told him with her eyes squeezed shut. "Fair enough. You know what I like about this? I can feel every vein and lump of my dick as I go in and out of your tight ass. I like pulling out until the head is almost free, then seeing how far up your body I can get it to go. I like how your ass sucks at my cock on the outstroke. I like how hard your nipples got when I first started to get into you. And I really like the fact that you were so phobic about your ass 10 minutes ago and now you've got most of my cock shoved up it.", he told her in a low growl. His words had the effect on her he was shooting for. There's nothing like a little dirty talk to push someone over the edge...or someone’s! Tori blew her top 7 minutes into her first ass fuck. She started by holding her breath, and finished by thrashing and curling farther into her fetal position. Brad had to stop thrusting as soon as she finished because of his building orgasm. Brad waited until the feeling passed before he started again. "Let's change this up before I cum Tor." he told her. Pulling his dick from her ass was the last thing he wanted to do. It slid out with in one smooth motion, and lay there like a fat, greased snake. Her anus looked no worse for wear, only some redness, the sheen of lube, and a small opening where she couldn't close her ass were evidence of the workout his dick had given her. "Stand up Tor." She rolled up and stood on wobbly legs, trying not to think about the fact that she had cum while being taken in the butt. She felt so empty after having had all that dick in her butt. This will end soon, it has to! No matter how good it might feel, it's still wrong, she told herself. "Now, I want you to sit down on my cock. It's your turn to work a little." he said with a tired grin. Tori decided not to argue with him. But upon turning around, she once again took in just how wide Brad's cock really was. She was a little uncertain about the position. Brad reached up and grabbed her by the hips and guided her back between his legs. His legs were sprawled over the edge of the bed and spread wide. He once again grabbed the base of his dick in order to support her weight when she slid down on it. Her cheeks spread as she squatted down to sit on his cock. Brad aimed the head of his dick at her anus. There was a little pain, a little discomfort as she felt the tip of his cock stretch her all over again. Tori pulled up and forward to escape the pain of the invasion. "You have to move it in and out slowly before you can sit back." he advised her. Trying again, Tori squats back down on his dick. This time more successful with her impalement. The bloated head makes the perfect "hole punch", easing its way into her stretched anus. Torus begins to rock back and forth on the head of Brad's dick, working it in deeper and deeper. Brad meanwhile has the perfect view of her ass and his dick. Thinking on how willing Tori was to sit on dick makes it even stiffer. Tori is working on one thing at this point: get his dick in her ass. "Almost there..." he whispers at her. "Now, when you get all the way down I want you to lean back on my chest." Tori can only nod, being wholly occupied on the feelings coursing thru her. She can feel the pressure on her anus, she can feel Brad's hands rubbing all over her back. His fingers slide up and down her spine, raising Goosebumps all over her body. Tori is suddenly flooded with a feeling of satisfaction as she makes it all the way down on Brad's dick. Now, she not only felt full and empty at the same time, but she felt oddly like an extension of Brad's dick. Brad began to pull Tori back onto his chest. Feeling the strain on his dick from being pulled back while buried in her ass, Brad quickly pulls his legs up and placed his feet on the edge of the bed. "Put your feet on the edge of the bed Tor. Get some leverage.", he advised her. Tori pulled her feet up and over Brad's legs to the edge of the bed. Brad wrapped his arm around her and scooted up a little higher on the bed. This position had more than one purpose. Firstly, Tori sank down on his dick, not the other way around. She did it ...willingly? Secondly, it forced her to not only face the camera, but set it up so that the camera will be able to see her fuck his dick in and out of her ass. Thirdly, it gave Brad access to her little titties. As Brad began to stroke her nipples and breasts, Tori started to lift her hips up and down. She could feel the veins in his shaft; she could feel the rim of his dickhead pull and almost break free from her ass. She also felt the wetness in her pussy. It confused her, this shouldn't be a turn on! Brad wasn't getting a lot of sensation in this position, but the power made it all worthwhile. Even though Tori was on top, he had gotten her to put his dick in her ass. That was power that was a turn on! One hand on her breast, the other down on her cunt, Brad started to work on her. Then he had an idea. "Tori reach down and rub that hard little clit for me. I can't quite reach it.", he told her. Without any hesitation, Tori reached down and began to rub her clit in rapid circles. Brad went back to working on her tits, kneading and rubbing them. Her stomach began heaving as she approached orgasm. Tori started to really throw herself up and down on his slick pole. Brad grabbed her nipples and held them, putting a gentle but firm twist to them. Brad could only feel her anus sliding up and down his shaft. His large dick had stretched her insides. Tori finally reached her peaked. "Ahhhhhhhh.....Ahhhhhhhh.....Ahhhhhhhhh!" she screamed at the ceiling. Brad could feel her contracting against his dick, squeezing pleasure into him. He held onto her as she came down from her orgasm. With some hitching breaths and a sigh, Tori made it back to earth. "Can I lie down? I feel really dizzy." she asked. He didn't say a word. With his dick still firmly imbedded in her, Brad simply held onto her hips and rolled over on his side. There was solidness to Brad's cock that was rooted in his balls. He felt like he could go all day if he didn't let the eroticism of what he was doing sink in. He rubbed her back as he lay behind her. Sliding his fingertips over her skin brought a slight shiver to her small frame. "Was that better? Didn't hurt you too much did it? It seemed like you liked it." he questioned her. Silence was his answer. He waited, sensing her hesitation in speaking. "That was really intense. I think I almost passed out. Spots were flashing in front of my eyes and I swear I could hear the ocean. Can you take your dick out now? If you wash it I'll suck you off. I'll even let you cum in my mouth like you like." she told him. "I'm almost there Tor, just let me finish in your ass and then you can rest. You've had a big day." "You're such a perv." she whispered under her breath. "Hahahahaha! I'm a perv? You came all over the place from getting fucked in the ass! Why do you have to be such a bitter bitch? Now that you're all loose and lubed, I'm really gonna pound your ass. Get up on your hands and knees!" he said. Tori shut her mouth and began to assume the position. He' the perv, not me she told herself. My butt feels all stretched. Maybe he tore something? He better not have left any marks back there! I won't cum this time! No matter how good it feels! Brad held onto her as she rolled over and got into position. He knew he wouldn't last long like this, the visual stimulation was too much. Her tiny ass was split by his huge looking dick. Her cheeks spread far apart and a shiny trail of lube that displayed the track his cock took into her ass. Starting to move in and out of her ass was heaven. Brad was totally focused on cumming. Tori's comfort didn't matter, nor did her pleasure. Tightening his grasp on her hips, Brad began long strokes into her ass. Faster and faster he plunged into her. He could feel how monumental this was going to be. "Rub yourself!" he roared at her. Her hand snapped to her slit and clit, rubbing furiously. Brad's breathing became ragged as he watched his dick appear and disappear. "You like it when I fuck your ass, don't you Tori?" he panted at her. "Yeah..." was her quiet response. He could feel it then, working its way from his head to his dick. His orgasm picking speed as it approached his balls. Brad clamped down to hold it off for a few seconds longer. Tori, meanwhile, had been fighting the buffetings of her orgasm. She worked hard at trying not to rub herself to competition. If Brad was going to use her like this, she wasn't going to play into it. Brad started to throw himself at her with even more force. Holding back made him feel as if the top of his head was going to blow off. Then it was there, no holding it back. Brad started unloading spurts of cum into her. The first shot was stopped by the constriction of her anus. The following gouts of cum pushed with combined pressure, painting the inside of her ass creamy white. Brad unconsciously pumped his hips in time with his orgasmic contractions.