Writers Block

Jack Skelington, staring at a Christmas present, tumbles over while a 1948 small vintage toy car rolls down old stained wood as a pissed man bangs his head against the table with a loud thunk. A week of staring at a blank screen marks the time since he last had an idea worth a damn, and even longer since he was able to write.

"I~FU~CK~ING~HATE~WRIT~ERS~BLOCK!" enunciated words and letters, venting his frustrations to the air and even more to the poor table.

At that point, normal people would begin to worry about Will hurting himself, yet the two women simply ignored him. One, preparing for her day at work, dug through the kitchen to make her lunch. The five-foot-nothing brunette had a video playing on her phone; she turned the volume up.

The other woman, busy on the PlayStation in the living room, stuck out like a sore thumb among the many X-Boxes. She turned up the music as her little spider woman was busy killing the other players. She smiled wickedly.

The tall, over six-foot, blue-eyed, dirty-blonde had slowly made his way from the bedroom to the kitchen. He could see the short, chubby woman with a round face, framed by dark brown hair, was in his way. She had a pair of glasses that gave her an intelligent air, but she wasn't always the smartest cookie in the jar. Squinted eyes gave her an Asian flair, but she was a pure-bred American Mutt.

Will looked over his wife, who was paying him no mind, arguably with the more grabbable asses of the two women he lived with. And here she was, defenseless. Using years of practiced stealth, he approached Nicole, a hand raised behind him.

"Hey, Nicky!"

In an instant, he let his hand drop, making contact with the jiggly flesh of said ass, contained in jeans. She let out a squeal, and before her much taller, jerk-faced husband could escape, she was pelting his arm with smacks of her own.

Finally able to get a safe distance from his wife, Will was laughing loudly. Nicole rubbed her poor, stinging rear end.

"Asshole! That Stings!"

She kept her assault on her husband, who only laughed as she swatted at him. Through breaths, she could make out the words couldn't and resist.

"Give me your wallet. You're paying for my lunch now."

Still chuckling, he dug into his pocket, handing her the small piece of leather. With an unapologetic, "Worth it."

Leaning against the fridge, Will was rubbing at his arms. "So the usual, three to eleven?"

Nicky nodded as she put the stuff she was originally going to have for lunch away.

"Yeah, but I will be a bit late. Latanya asked for a ride home."

Will nodded until Nicky pushed him to the side so that she could put the stuff in the fridge. She pulled him along to the back door in their daily rituals. Will kissed her and hugged her goodbye before she left, closing the door behind her.

Making his way back to the living room, he was met with the usual on his couch. She was five-foot-three, making her a full foot shorter than himself. She had a more oval face, with glasses that gave her a geeky, intelligent air. Her brown hair was longer than Nicky's, going down her back in a good way. She was almost able to cover the spectacular 38 DDs that were currently straining at her tank top. From the two nubs, he could see she was currently going braless.

"Hey Kaylar, how is the gaming?"

Will sat down next to her on the couch. The game on the TV screen flashed a spectacular winning screen, and she gave a sadistic chuckle.

"I just got done kicking some asses. Thinking about switching to Minecraft."

He gave her a small nod, knowing she would probably play a few games that day. The Brunette stood up, walked over to the console, and bent over to switch the games over.

Will could only stare in silence, swearing that someone was trying to get to him. Bending over had given him one hell of a view of her ass, and she seemed to be shaking it back and forth, humming to herself. The small shorts she was wearing were not doing much to hide anything, and he could see her panties peeking through in different spots. He almost didn't catch her talking to him.

"I can feel you staring at my ass."

He chuckled, realizing he had been caught but not feeling ashamed.

"Can you blame me? You would have been staring too in my position. Heck, you might have thought I was upset or sick if I wasn't."

She gave an annoyed glare at him, which was received with more laughter.

"Keep laughing; I will smack you hard enough to make you a bitch."

That only received more laughter, but Will was working to control it.

"You love me too much to do that."

She merely grunted in his direction before plopping down on the couch, hard. An evil idea came to mind, and she rolled over to lay down on her stomach, stretching her legs out. Her getting comfy forced Will to be pushed off the couch and onto the floor.

"Hey, watch it ass." Her sadistic laughter roared back at him.

Picking himself back up, he stood next to the couch, looking down at her.

"Where am I going to sit?"

Looking around the room showed the cats, and the dog had taken up the other chairs. And he was in no mood to deal with them.

"Why should I care? I'm busy playing a game."

Following her evil grin, he watched her play for a few minutes before his idea for revenge was formed.

He climbed over Kaylar, straddling her, and laid down over her. This is comfy. She playfully acted like he was crushing the life out of her.

"So heavy! Can't breathe!"

He adjusted a bit, grinding his crotch into her ass before replying.

"Stop overeating. Your body can handle the weight of your boobs; you can handle me."

She blew a raspberry in his direction before turning back to the screen. "Asshole."

He let her continue with the game before enacting the next part of his devious plan.

"How about this? If you die, it's my turn. And then, when I die, it'll be your turn."

She gave a small shrug, not thinking much of it.

"Yeah, sure, why not? Granted, I won't die anytime soon."

Will simply shrugged in return as he watched her play. She started to gather materials for building her house and was getting ready to start.

Once he was sure she was starting to focus, Will began to move. He trailed kisses from her back to her shoulder to her neck. All the while, his hands slowly slid down her sides. He was grinding a still-growing hardon against her ass. She started to move slightly, confused.

"What are you doing?"

He lifted his head from her neck to speak quietly into her ear.

"Just keeping myself entertained while waiting."

She let out a small grunt. "It feels like you are trying to distract me."

She felt his breath against her ear before he spoke. "May~be."

Kaylar tried to ignore his hands going further south. She tried to ignore it when she felt Will hook his thumbs into the hem of her shorts. She even tried to ignore him as he used his strength to pull her shorts and panties down to her ankles in one go. She finally had to relent and start trying to move him when she felt a hot rod slide between her cheeks. Her mild attempts at getting him out of position only made him hold on tighter, forcing his dick to grind against her. Bare skin against bare skin

Will began to lick behind her ear before catching the lobe gently between his teeth. One hand reaching around to slowly rub at her clitoral area. The moment he touched her, she tried to buck him off.

"Stop it, asshole!"

He merely let his weight keep him in place as he worked to make the girl under him wet. Once he was sure she was ready, he took his cock in one hand and pressed the head against her slit.

"Three."

He pushed his dick inside before counting down, trying to torment her a bit. He received a yelp and whine from the girl below.

"Stop doing that."

He merely smirked as he pushed inch after inch inside, slowly. Pulling back until just the tip remains, only to push forward again. He continued this rhythm until he was able to thrust within her with relative ease. His hips met hers with each impact. Her ass is bouncing with each collision.

Finally able to look up, Will was honestly surprised. Kaylar was moaning and breathing heavily. But she seemed to be doing relatively well in the game. You could tell her thoughts were slow, but she was able to keep building and kill things that got too close. He had to commend her level-headedness when it came to some things and began to just enjoy thrusting into Kaylar's tight and wet cunt.

Time began to pass. Will thrust casually into the girl beneath him, and she even seemed to look as though she were beginning to grow accustomed to the fog in her head. He had to say he did have fun while thrusting harder and faster in moments of danger for Kaylar. But she took them all in stride. With how slow he was, he doubted that either of them would cum anytime soon.

A good forty-five minutes had passed, and Kaylar was showing no signs of giving in. He was getting a little bored and decided to play dirty. Well, playing dirtier than he already had, Reaching up, his hands slipped underneath the hem of her tank top. She noticed the change, and without looking away from her game, she decided to question him.

"What are you doing?"

He gave a small chuckle as his hands drew closer. "You will see."

With little stopping him, Kaylar had decided to forgo a bra on that warm day. Will was able to reach up, cupping her large and soft breasts. Finally catching on, Kaylar attempted to roll him off by bucking her shoulders, but it just made him squeeze down on her tits. That was the first thing to make Kaylar start to cry out. Will decided to tease her a bit.

"What was that?"

With her face going redder than before, her voice was shaky.

"Ass....."

Will began to grope her breasts mercilessly, still thrusting inside of her. Squeezing and releasing over and over before focusing his attention on her nipples. Catching them between his fingers, he pulled and squeezed them. Before rubbing them against each other. He began to make a rhythm of squeezing her breasts every time he thrust into her. With the noises that she started to make, he was a bit disappointed that he wasn't in a position to suck on them.

Kaylar began to close her eyes, tensing up each time he squeezed. Moaning whenever he pulled on her nipples, it was as if Will was pulling the moans out of her. She was losing focus and began to forget what she was doing. Will, going all in, began to kiss, lick, and bite at her neck. Going on the offense to make the smaller girl cum. And he was getting close as well. She had dropped the controller at this point.

Will began to lose himself in his actions as well. Forgetting what exactly started this, he closed his eyes. Enjoying her moaning from underneath him. As he lost focus, his thrusts began to grow more wild and sporadic. He became faster as he went from his playful game to fucking the girl in his arms. He continuously squeezed her tits while pinching and pulling her nipples with his fingers.

His deep breaths began to merge with hers as they drew nearer and nearer. The two had become ignorant of everything around them. Their brains were tied to the pleasure with which they were connected. As the buildup got too much, Kaylar broke first. Her cunt squeezed down on Will's cock as she came. Unwilling to let it end there, he continued his wild thrusting. Forcing his cock into her even tighter hole.

His brain shut down everything except the small thing beneath him. She had already cum, and as Will drew near to his end, he could feel her squirming around his dick. Unable to hold on any longer, he slammed his cock into Kaylar one final time. He released all of his pent-up tension. Spurt after spurt of cum filled her to the brim. Completely flooding her cunt as Will kept to his position, unmoving.

The two stayed like that for a time, breathing heavily and unwilling to move. Enjoying the afterglow of their recent fucking, Will's cock would twitch inside from time to time. Hazy blue eyes looked down at the girl beneath him, and he was enjoying his afternoon. Kaylar, on the other hand, was still rebooting; the double attack had gotten to her head. Will began to kiss the top of her head, trying to show a bit of affection.

Their lazy cuddling didn't last long, though. Texas weather, and their bodies were heating up, causing the two to be covered in sweat. Sticking together annoyingly. Kaylar groaned at Will until he pushed himself off of her. Keeping his crotch against hers, he lifted his upper body to let them cool down. Feeling a bit more cognitive, he began to pull her hair back together. Making a sort of ponytail to help Kaylar cool down faster.

As the two finally began to get their minds sorted out, they remembered the thing that started it all. Looking back to the television, almost in unison. They see Kaylar's little Minecraft character as dead. Having been slain by a creeper. After a few seconds to process this, Will starts cheering, bouncing on top of her. With his dick still inside, the bouncing caused Kaylar to tense up a few times.

Kaylar started rocking back and forth, confusing the giant still over her.

"If you are going to do that..."

He leaned down to hear her better. "Get the fuck out!"

With surprise and still-foggy minds on her side, Kaylar was able to launch Will out of her and off the couch. A resounding thud of his landing and a small "ow" could be heard. Laying her head on the pillow, she could see him raising a middle finger to flip her off.

"Fuck off for that one."

The hand dropped back to his side, and he stretched out on the floor. He always felt comfortable when doing such things, and the post-sex cool-off period was enjoyable for him. After a few minutes, he felt something impact his gut. Catching the offender, he looked down to see the controller now in his hands. He could hear Kaylar from the couch.

"It is your turn."

Picking himself up, Will made his way back to the couch. Lifting Kaylar's upper body, he slipped himself beneath her.

"What was that for?"

With a smirk, he set the control to the side.

"For this."

Reaching down, he waved his semi-hard, cum-covered cock in front of her face.

"It is like that because of you. So you are cleaning it up."

She gave Will an incredulous glare, but he only stared back at her. With an expression that said he was telling her to do it, not asking.

The two continued their stare-off until Kaylar let out a sigh of defeat.

"Fine. Same rules, though. I get you dead; I get to play again."

Will nodded after she spoke, seeing everything as fair. He made himself comfortable as Kaylar pushed herself down on the couch a bit. While getting ready, she was slowly jacking him off. She kept him hard until she lowered her head. Will was trying to stay focused on the screen, not allowing himself to look down.

He could feel it as she started to lick up the side of his dick. From the base of his shaft to just under the head. She would make a few small, fast licks before making longer strokes from her tongue. Will could feel her turn his dick this way, and that was like a joystick to get to all sides. Unable to keep full focus, he would peek down now and then to see her licking some of the cum that would get on her fingers.

Once done with the shaft, she moved on to the head. She gripped his base firmly as she swirled her tongue around the crown. Will would twitch now and then when she hit a sensitive spot. After the third time, she chuckled sadistically on his lap.

"What? Does it feel good?"

She started to stroke his dick slowly while teasing him. Kissing her way around the head of his dick before adding a final kiss to the tip.

"Careful, I could..."

Kaylar blew on the head of his cock before pulling away.

"Just stop, you know."

Will stopped playing completely to look down at her. She smirked up at him, sticking her tongue out in a teasing manner.

"What's wrong? Am I being mean? What are you going to do about it?"

She returned to kissing just under the head of his dick. Never once touching the crown. Will knew this was a challenge and was ready to answer.

Setting the controller to the side, Will waited for Kaylar to have her eyes closed while teasing him. Once she was vulnerable, he struck. Pushing her ass down to the floor, he made sure to get a grip on her hair. Holding her head up at crotch level.

"Trying to get under my skin so I can punish you?"

She decided to play quietly, sticking her tongue out before closing her mouth tightly. She had a look of defiance in her eyes.

Knowing how he would deal with the girl, Will decided he would have a bit of fun first. Using his firm grip on her hair, he pulled her head closer to his cock. She gave him a smug look at her mouth, which was out of his reach. Using his free hand, Will began to slap his hard, wet cock against Kaylar's face. Using his dick as a straight whip, he slapped it against her cheeks and forehead. She tried to give him a defiant glare as he rubbed his cock across her skin.

Releasing his cock, he reached forward, pinching Kaylar's nose closed. She looked worried, understanding what he was up to. She tried to hold her breath, but her need for air forced her to fail. The moment she gasped, taking in deep breaths of air, Will forced his cock into her mouth. Using the grip on her hair to keep her from pulling back, he enjoyed looking down to see the rebelliousness in her eyes faltering.

With nothing able to stop him, Will began to thrust into her mouth, slowly at first. He stared down at her, enjoying the look of his dick disappearing into her mouth. Kaylar was releasing muffled moans, yelps, and gags that just pushed Will more. She was frantic, her tongue pushing against him like she was trying to get him out. It was making Will want to go further.

He began to thrust into her mouth faster, forcing Kaylar's mouth down his length over and over. All the defiance is gone, replaced with a more submissive air. Now she was working with Will, rolling her tongue around his head as he entered. He could see the drool dripping down onto her tits, making them very wet. And then he began to feel himself getting closer.

Pulling free from her mouth, he rested his wet and hard cock against Kaylar's face. She was breathing heavily, and her half-lidded eyes looked at him, confused. He gently ran his dick from one side of her face to the other.

"I almost came right there. I didn't want to before playing with"

Will released her hair and pulled her tank top over her breasts.

"These."

He pulled her up to give Kaylar an easier time titty-fucking him.

Before sliding his dick between her tits, he slapped his heavy cock against her breasts. Rubbing the head of his dick against her nipples She let out a few small moans, closing her eyes as Kaylar went to pull the shirt off. Once she is done, she slaps Will's hands away. He slid his cock in between her breasts. Putting pressure on either side, she began to raise and lower her tits on his dick.

Will rested his hands behind his head. Enjoying the view on his lap. Kaylar's massive tits were enough to engulf his cock, but his hot member was enough to heat the crevice. The friction of Kaylar's titty-fucking was enough to keep his hands off of her for a bit. Just allowing the feeling of her cooler, softer mammaries to overtake his dick. But of course, after a point, he gets an idea.

"I wonder?"

Kaylar looked at Will, confused. Watching as his hands lowered down to her breasts. He began to squeeze and pull at her tits while starting to fuck them slowly. The two sensations caught Kaylar off guard. All the while, he was abusing her nipples. Each poke and prod elicited a different noise from Kaylar. Closing her eyes, she was unable to pull away from his ministrations.

Continuing his actions for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Will was awarded for his perseverance by seeing Kaylar begin to tense up. Tensions in her body began to build up as she was pushed to the edge once again. She wasn't even holding him in place at this point; she was only doing what she could to keep him upright. Finally, with a loud cry, Will tore another orgasm from her. Using only her breasts this time around.

Her body relaxed as the tension was finally broken. Her eyes were near blank at this point, and she was breathing heavily. He could tell that the more he pushed this, the longer it would take to get her back to being cognitive. But he had already pushed this far. He decided to keep going forward and see how far he could get that afternoon. Their small deal forgotten, he leaned down over the still-kneeling Kaylar.

Having yet to cum, he pushed her back, falling to her ass on the floor. He kept the pressure on until the still-sex-addled Kaylar was lying on her back.

"Perfect."

He placed his hands on her breasts before starting to stroke himself.

"Now, give me a show."

She began to squeeze and pull at her breasts, with Will jacking himself off next to her. Taking in all the sights and sounds she was giving off, he knew he wouldn't last long.

After Kaylar drew out his name in a very erotic manner, Will was pulled to the edge. striking himself over his old friend. He tensed up, closing his eyes, before shooting his next load all over her tits. His mind taking a second to reset, he looked down to see her absentmindedly playing with his cum, rubbing his jizz into her breasts. That alone was enough to return him to hardness in record time.

The sound of an explosion came from the TV. Looking over, Will saw that he had died. It was her turn, but at this point, he doubted she cared. He leaned back, taking in the sight before him. Kaylar is lying on her back, still playing with her tits. Remnants of his cum make them shine in different spots. Her cunt was overly soaked, having came a few times and squirted at least once. After a few minutes of just enjoying himself, Will had another thought in a line of what he dubbed "great ideas" that day.

Closing the gap between them, Will rolled Kaylar over onto her stomach. The foggy-headed girl was sluggish, but he was able to get her into a position. propped her ass in the air. He wasn't worried too much about the preparation work. While on her back, the girl's wetness and squirt had only one way to go. Leaving her ass a very wet mess. He slid his cock against her to lube it up.

Once his dick was lubed up, Will pressed the head of his cock against her hole. Moving his hands to her hips, he pushed forward until the head popped inside. Waiting for a second to allow for adjusting. He began to bury himself, inch after inch, into Kaylar's ass. Never stopping, but going slowly. He continued to embed himself until his balls rested against her cunt. Kaylar was letting out muffled moans and groans toward the floor.

Looking down at the girl beneath him, Will knew he was good to go. Pulling back slowly, he gave himself ample inches to thrust back into her. Kaylar groaned with each slow thrust, focusing on power and depth over speed. The sounds of his balls slapping against her cunt with each impact filled the room. His breathing was picking up as he slammed his hips into her ass. Her cheeks bounced with each one.

Will went for about ten minutes like that. Slow and deep, just enjoying the feel of her ass around his cock. But he knew he would have to go faster for either of them to finish. With a firm grip on Kaylar's hips, he began to speed up. Thrusting faster and faster into the tight hole beneath him Her groans turned into grunts and growls as the friction increased. Will still pick up speed.

A few minutes later, Will had doubled the speed of his thrusting. Finding himself in a good rhythm, he sodomizes Kaylar. With his quicker pace, she was beginning to moan, long and low. Her many noises, combined with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, filled the room. She was very vocal, even though she didn't move much. It was enough to start pushing him in the right direction.

He could feel himself getting closer, and Will planned to go as deep inside her as he could. He knew how her brain worked and what she would enjoy. Plus, it was something he wanted to do as well. He doubted he could stop if he wanted to anyway. Not that her ass was just too good to give up, which it was. But Kaylar was tensing up so much on him that he doubted he could pull out before she came.

He had felt that he could have gone another five or ten minutes, but Kaylar decided otherwise. Her body tensed up hard as her climax began to tear through her. Will, knowing the drill at this point, worked to keep her going. Thrusting into her ass so tight, she was fighting him the entire time. Granted, the noises she was making told him it was worth all the hassle she was giving him.

That was what it took to push him toward the end. Will's thrusts became more and more wild as she drew closer. Breathing heavily, he closed his eyes as his mind started to go blank. Wrapping his arms around Kaylar, he slammed his cock into her ass one final time. His orgasm hit hard as he fired spurt after spurt of hot cum into her ass. This load wasn't as much as the one left in her cunt, but it was still enough to fill her up.

Pulling out of Kaylar's cum-filled ass. Will sat next to her, breathing heavily as he tried to cool down. The girl next to him didn't seem to move much, all thoughts having been fucked out of her mind. He took a deep breath to try to even out his breathing. Not thinking, he watched as the cum in her ass oozed down to meet the fluids in her cunt. He had to admit that the sight filled him with a bit of pride.

Picking himself up, he looked between the girl and the game console.

"I guess she won't be playing for a while."

He took a few steps to the couch, plopping himself down comfortably. Moving slowly, just enjoying the aftermath. It took him a few moments to try to find the controller. Signing Kaylar out, Will quickly signed in and was thankful that the MCC was digital.

While waiting for the game to load, he was surprised to see Kaylar start to pick herself up. Kind of.... She only really got her shoulders up, dragging herself in his direction. He half expected her to comment on switching games. He let out a small sigh as he let his head roll back. Staring up at the ceiling. Preparing for another sarcastic remark from the shorter girl.

Instead, Will felt her mouth sink down on his semi-hard cock. Looking back down on her, he could see that she didn't seem to be there. Kaylar's eyes seemed unfocused and not active. It didn't feel like she was trying to pull another orgasm out of him. On the other hand, it didn't feel like she was trying to clean him up either. She just seemed to want to sit there, sucking his cock, for as long as her mind seemed scrambled. And who was he to stop her?

Accepting the situation, Will decided to just make himself more comfortable. His game pulled up, and his friend would moan softly as she sucked on him. He already knew she would wake up a bit surprised later, but he would simply deal with it when it happened. Pulling up multiplayer, he joined some games. And that was his life for the next half hour. Going from game to game with a warm mouth wrapped around his dick. And it was nice.