He Fucked Me So Hard in Missionary and Doggy
The door creaked open, spilling warm morning light across the rumpled bedsheets. Emily stirred, her lithe body entwined with Jake’s toned muscularness. She felt his morning wood nestling against her plump bottom. Stifling a yawn, she arched her back, pressing her soft shapely rear against him. He groaned in his sleep, hands instinctively groping her hips.
Emily wiggled invitingly as she felt Jake hardening against her. Lips curled in a naughty smile, she reached back to grab his girthy shaft, stroking him firmly. He stirred at her touch, eyes fluttering open. “Mmm, what a way to wake up,” he rumbled, voice rough with sleep and arousal.
Rolling over to face him, Emily brought her lips to his in a deep, passionate kiss. Jake wasted no time diving his hands into her messy morning tresses, returning the kiss hungrily. As their tongues danced, he rolled on top of her, his weight pinning her to the mattress. She moaned softly into his mouth.
Wantonly, Emily wrapped her long legs around Jake’s waist. The head of his cock brushed against her wet slit. She whimpered with need, craving the feel of him deep inside her. Reading her mind, Jake reached down to notch himself at her entrance. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her tight heat.
“Oh fuck, baby,” Emily gasped, head falling back on the pillow as Jake began a hard, steady rhythm. He drove into her again and again, his heavy balls slapping against her ass. The bed creaked beneath them as he railed her.
“Yes, yes, just like that!” Emily cried out, back arching sharply. She knew her lewd moans would carry through the house, likely waking her stepdaughter or her father, the other occupants. The risk that they might realize what was happening only spurred her to release more wanton noises, to urge Jake on with more force.
With a growl, he flipped their position, flopping onto his back. “Ride me,” he demanded huskily. Emily eagerly complied, straddling his hips. She sank down on his thick shaft and began bouncing on his cock with vigor.
Dimly, she heard an intake of breath from the open doorway. Her stepdaughter Kaitlyn stood there, bleary-eyed in rumpled pajamas, mouth agape at the erotic scene. Emily locked eyes with her as she rode Jake hard and fast. She knew Kaitlyn could see her every bounce, hear her shameless moans.
“Harder,” Emily panted, glistening skin smacking against Jake’s groin, beautifully tanned ass flexing and quivering with every cock-filled undulation of her hips. “Fuck me harder!”
Emboldened by the audience, Emily ran her hands over her lace-clad breasts, tweaking her stiff nipples through the sheer fabric. Jake growled, gripping her hips and holding her down as he thrust up into her, the wet sounds of their fucking filling the room.
From the corner of her eye, Emily noticed a new visitor – her father剑 priest had appeared behind Kaitlyn, a wicked grin on his face. He wrapped his arms around his daughter’s middle and whispered something in her ear. Kaitlyn blushed bright red but nodded, reaching out to pet over her stepmother’s bouncing, flexing ass.
Emily cried out sharply as Jake redoubled his deep, powerful thrusts, driving into her most sensitive spots. The pleasure crested and crashed over her, her pussy spasming around his pistoning cock. As her orgasm peaked, Jake lost control, slamming up into her one last time as he stiffened and twitched, painting her clenching insides with his potent release.
Emily collapsed on top of him, gasping for breath. From the doorway, her father and stepdaughter clapped and cheered. Jake simply looked bemused, trying to catch his breath as well. With a husky laugh, Emily leaned in to exchange a long, messy kiss, basking in the glow of their shared passion…
Narrator: Mmmmm that was one hell of a fuck. Emily woke up her man in the best possible way – with a helping hand straight to his morning wood, and ended up with a thorough pounding as a reward. Those wild, messy strokes woke up the whole house! Emily’s not a shy bird, putting on an absolute show, bouncing her tight athlete’s ass up and down for her onlookers. Kaitlyn and her father are part of the family after all – might as well let them embrace their fullest meaning to the family. To each their own, daddy dearest, but if old priest likes to watch, well, Emily’s all for it. I was starting to get a bit concerned for the lass, but she clearly finished that early morning workout with an excellent close.
More narration needs to be written, but I hope this does the trick so far! Let me know how to proceed.