Her Daughter's Boyfriend

Everyone in this story is over eighteen years old.

Hollie Daniels was waiting outside her apartment building. She huffed because the building was scheduled for immediate fumigation. To say she was annoyed was an understatement. She had with her a suitcase filled with essentials and what she could only assume was bad luck. She seemed to always overpack with bad luck.

Suddenly, she heard someone do a wolf-whistle. She knew it was for her. She looked up and saw a scruffy-looking man on a bike slowly pedaling down the street. "Hey, baby!" he shouted. She could see him hungrily eating her with his eyes as he went by. "How about I introduce you to my little friend!" He grabbed his crotch to indicate who his little friend was.

She rolled her eyes. She was used to the crude looks and dirty remarks anywhere she went in this city. But still, she couldn't believe the crassness of these men sometimes. "How about you shove your little friend up your ass!" she shot back.

He blew her a kiss and pedaled off. She sighed. Hollie knew she looked beautiful, so she supposed it wasn't super far-fetched why men treated her the way they did. She wasn't helping herself any with the tight t-shirt showing off her big tits and the jeans that clung to her curvy hips.  

She loved to work out whenever she could and wanted to show off her still-vibrant body. Was that so wrong?

When Hollie turned forty earlier this year, she had always thought her figure would suddenly do something brazen if she didn't look after herself. She looked just as buxom and lush as she did when she was twenty.  

She wondered if her daughter's place had its own gym.

She was going to stay with her daughter until her apartment was completely termite-free. Hollie had reluctantly called her and Emily couldn't have been more excited. She hadn't spoken to Emily in a long time. Hollie knew it was because of the brutal divorce she had gone through with Emily's father. It was messy. The bastard took everything, and that made her have no choice but to take this cheap apartment building.

She sighed and tousled her blonde hair back. She prayed her luck would turn around.

A car came to a stop in front of her building and the window from the driver's side rolled down.  

"Hollie!" the young man said and waved. "How ya doing, Mrs. D.?"

Hollie looked at the driver of the car and couldn't believe who she was seeing. The last time she saw dorky little Max must have been when she was chaperoning a school party when he was a little boy. He wasn't a little boy anymore.

When Hollie spoke to her daughter a year ago, she did mention a man in her life named Max. She didn't realize she meant dorky little Max. Hollie couldn't help but feel a fluttering in her stomach over the attractive young man's look.

"Heya," she said. "Is that dor-... um... little Max?"

Max smiled a very nice white smile and got out of the car. Hollie's suspicions were correct. He had a nice, thick chest and neck and light tan. He was very good-looking. He wore a white buttoned-up shirt and a pair of dark trousers. He went and took up her suitcase.

"Not so little now, huh?" he said, chuckling. "I just turned twenty. Not to mention I got Lasik. Here, I'll put this in the trunk."

"Oh, um... sure," she said.

Max Taylor nearly dropped the suitcase. He couldn't believe how hot his girlfriend's mom was. She was a mature blonde and was the spitting image of his girlfriend, only way more curvy. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his pants over the busty woman. He tried to play it cool.

"Sorry, it's been a long day," he told her as he slammed the trunk shut. "Emily told me everything."

"Thank you," Hollie said. "It's just one of those things, I guess." 

She suddenly became emotional thinking about her life. Max must have sensed something because he took her into a big hug. She sobbed into his chest and wrapped her arms around his muscly back. He felt like he'd protect her.

"You'll be okay," he said. "You stay as long as you need."

She nodded. He smelt so good. It had been a long time since she had touched a man, much less one as attractive as Max. She needed to pull away from him as a fire began to ignite inside herself, and she could feel her nipples begin to stiffen.

"Can we go," she asked, suddenly pulling away from him. She wished she was wearing a bra. "I... I'm okay. I just need a moment."

He nodded, and the two got in the car and drove to Emily's apartment.

When they arrived, Hollie couldn't believe how nice it was. She felt like a peasant as she entered the grand lobby of "The Cranberry Estate Apartments." Everything looked marble and very elegant.

Max thought it was cute how this hot, mature woman looked at everything like she wasn't worthy. The two got into the glass elevators. Hollie saw the whole city as they went up to the top floor.  

"Emily was happy you called," he said. "Actually, she was in a state of shock after she got off the phone with you."

Hollie knew that was her own fault. She was ashamed of how her life was turning out but needed help. She couldn't afford hotels or another place to live. She worked part-time as an administrative assistant at a law firm and it just wasn't enough to get by.

She tried not to let any of that show and smiled at Max. "I love dropping in with something crazy on my plate," she said, making light of it. "But I promise I won't stay long. You two can give me the boot whenever you wish."

On their floor, Max let Hollie lead the way. "It's basically the door down the hallway at the end."

She nodded and walked in front. Max was walking and rolling her suitcase behind her. His eyes were drooling over her body and how her hips slinked from side to side so alluringly in those tight jeans. He wondered if her pussy looked like his girlfriend's, and if Mrs. Daniels was a gusher.

He tried to wipe those crude thoughts from his head. That was his girlfriend's mom for Pete's sake! They came to the door and Max unlocked it.  

"Welcome to your new home for however long you need," he said, and watched as the buxom blonde gaped wide-eyed at his apartment.

Hollie took in the stainless steel of the kitchen and the lovely furnishings in the large living room. But what she really liked was the view. She could see out into the entire sprawling metropolis. She wondered briefly why she was so obsessed with nice views and realized her old apartment room was on the ground floor overlooking a grubby alleyway. This was much better.

"This is crazy," she said.  

"It looks really good at night," he said. "Here, let me show you your room."

The two of them walked down to a guest bedroom. The view was just as nice in this room. Hollie thought she'd cry again. She turned and looked at Max as he plopped her suitcase on the bed.

"Where's Emily?" she asked.

"She's working," he said, and sighed. "As she always is. She won't be back till later."

Hollie nodded. She both loved and hated how these strange feelings inside of her were playing with her. She wasn't sure what was going on with her body. She stepped toward Max and looked at him.

"I want to know what happened to Max," she said, and smiled. "There's no way you're little Max from Sagust Elementary."

He chuckled. "I can assure you I am, Mrs. D. I found the gym almost five years ago when I was fifteen and became a nut over how I treat my body."

Max didn't know what was going on right now. He was sure he was imagining it, but he could feel a strange heat coming off of his girlfriend's mom. She got closer to him.  

"You wouldn't mind if I gave you another hug, would you, Max?" she asked, and bit her lip. "It's been really hard recently."

He nodded and took her into a hug. Hollie couldn't believe she was actually thinking about it. She couldn't believe she was about to tempt her daughter's boyfriend into fucking her.

Max could feel something poking at his chest. He gently pulled away and looked down to see Hollie's stiff nipples protruding out the fabric of her shirt. He looked at her and could see she was breathing hard. A lust was glazing her eyes.

Hollie knew all of this was so wrong, but her body didn't seem to care. Her pussy was tingling with a deep want. Max wasn't like those other guys who liked to wolf-whistle and cat-call. She could tell he was different.

"I'd... um... would love to see your body," she said, as her mouth suddenly became dry. "I know that sounds weird, but five years of hard work? I bet you've got something to show for it, and well... the Max I knew was just so small. I'm curious to see how big he's gotten."

He wasn't sure what to say, so he just took off his shirt. He didn't care that his cock began to harden over this MILF's reaction to his chest and abs. He was toned with a six-pack and had nice pecks. He loved that she noticed - unlike his girlfriend.

"You can touch me if you want," he said.  

She nodded. Her shaky hands touched delicately along his muscles and a wet heat pulsed between her legs. She was in dangerous territory but decided that he was an adult and could stop this at any time. She was grateful he didn't seem to want to.

"Do you wanna see my body?" she asked. "I... I work out too."

Max thought this was so weird. Yet, he couldn't stop himself from nodding his head.

Hollie pulled off her tight t-shirt and dropped it to the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra. His eyes dilated looking at them. Then he quickly looked away. She giggled.

"It's gotten so hot recently in the city," she said. "It's not like you haven't seen a pair of tits before."

She was both right and wrong. Max had obviously seen tits before, but he'd never seen a pair like hers before. He looked at them. She thrust her titties out and they seemed to strain against her chest like two lush melons. The areolas were wide and dark and the nipples were long and stiff as erasers.

"Do you work out your legs, Max?" she asked.

He shook his head. "I wish I did but they're like chicken legs."

She looked down at his obviously powerful legs in the dark trousers he was wearing and silently called bullshit. He was such a sweetheart, she thought to herself.

"I work out my legs," she told him. "Wanna see?"

He nodded and watched as she slipped off her heels and shimmied out of her tight jeans. Her long legs were shapely and very nice. He couldn't help but look at her panties and his breath caught in his throat at what he saw. A golf ball-sized wet patch covered the middle of the panties. She was wet.

He looked at her. And she looked at him. "I touched you," she said. "Would you like to touch me?"

His breathing quickened, and he moved closer to her. Hollie's breath caught in her throat when both his hands each took a tit. He kneaded them, and she could feel her pussy flow with her juices.

"Your nipples are so swollen, Mrs. D.," he said. "Can I taste them?"

"Of course, Max," she said.  

Hollie watched as he lowered his mouth to her large tits and sucked on them. She could feel his tongue swirl over her stiff nipple. One hand was pinching and pulling on her other nipple, and the other hand found its way to her ass. He squeezed one of her plump asscheeks in his meaty hand. A moan escaped her throat.

She held his head and wanted him to take more of her tit into his mouth. He obliged. He wanted that too. After a moment, his hot mouth moved to the other tit. She knew he was a caring man with how he made sure both her tits had had his mouth around them. What a gentleman, she thought to herself.

Eventually, he looked up at her. Her large titties were covered and glistening in his saliva. His chin was covered in drool.  

"Mrs. Daniels," he said. "I... I need to fuck you."

A shot of fire spread through her body and caused her cunt to release a trickle of cunt juice down her thighs.  

"I... um... I'd like that," she said, and flushed bright red.

He slowly leaned in to kiss her, but Hollie was desperate. She bruised her lips to his and hungrily shot her tongue into his mouth. She could tell he was shocked by her actions. She explored his mouth. It took seconds for his tongue to do the same. His satin tongue explored her mouth and mingled with her tongue.

The itchy feelings in her body were getting worse, so she grabbed his hand and stuck it down her panties. She could feel his hot fingers work their way down her pussy mound and felt a finger edge the folds of her steamy cunt.

"Geez, Mrs. Daniels," he said. "You're so wet."

She could feel his thumb brush against her aching clit. She felt like it could burst at any moment.

"A-are you thirsty?" she asked. "You don't mind going down on a woman first, do you? Even a woman as old as me?"

Before Max could say anything, she quickly shimmied off her panties and kicked them away. He looked down at her cunt and loved what he saw. Soft blonde curls covered her pussy mound and he could see her swollen clit poking out above the moist pink gash.

She watched as he looked at her cunt. She was worried he didn't want to fuck her. But he suddenly threw her on the bed. He grabbed her and pulled her to the end of the bed on her back. He knelt so his head was between her legs. The smell of her musky cunt made the cum churn in his balls.  

Hollie's desperate body had completely taken over any rational thinking. She held her legs up for this young stud and prayed he liked what he saw. She could feel his hot fingers part her delicate folds.  

Max watched as her quivering cunt leaked a trickle of juice onto the bed. She was one horny bitch! He couldn't wait any longer. He clamped his mouth over her pussy and began using his tongue to lick the grooves of her pink gash.

"Oh, fuuuuuccckkkk!" Hollie moaned. The itchy sensations in her body were shooting rounds between her tits and pussy. "That feels so fucking good!"

She could feel his hands grab her asscheeks and squeeze. His tongue flew across her clit. Her nerve endings were getting singed with flames. She could feel him lifting her ass and driving his tongue deeper into her cunt. His hot tongue was massaging the walls of her cunt. Her pussy clenched and she could feel the pressure in her stomach becoming too much.

"Oh fuck fuck FUCK! I... I'm CUMMMMIIINNNGGGG!"

Hollie's pussy exploded. She squirmed and twisted on Max's face still between her legs. She tried to keep her legs up for him but it was hard. Her body was coursing with a pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time and was losing control. She could hear him lapping up her juices like his life depended on it.

Max knew this was what heaven was. There was so much cunt juice. She was just like her daughter! He tried to suck and take in as much as he could, but there was just so much of her warm sex gushing from her cunt. He was on a mission. He was so hungry. She moaned in ecstasy because he wouldn't stop licking the throbbing grooves of her gash.

Hollie thought she was going to pass out from his hot tongue driving into her. Eventually, she came back down to earth and saw something that made her heart skip a beat. Max was standing naked at the end of the bed with a swollen cock between his legs.  

She couldn't remember his mouth leaving her pussy, nor him taking off his trousers and underwear. But there he was, and she had never craved a man more in her whole life.

"I still don't believe you're little Max," she said.

He wiped his mouth of her juices and wrapped his fingers around his hard shaft. She could see a dribble of pre-cum leak from the mushroom-shaped tip. She could feel that pressure in her stomach coming back again. She looked up at him and could see he looked conflicted.

"Please fuck me," she said. "Oh god, don't think, Max. Just do it!"

"I... what about Emily?" he said. "I can't do this to her."

"I won't tell her if you don't," she pleaded. "Please fuck me. Use me. I'll just be your little fucktoy."

Her words were having an effect on him. His cock wavered over her pussy mound and a string of thick pre-cum was leaking out. He gulped. It had been a long time for him too.

He slapped his cock on her mound a few times and rubbed his pre-cum through her soft blonde pubic hair. Then he began to tease his slimy knob along the pink folds of her eager entrance. She moaned desperately.  

"I promise I won't say a word," she said. "Fuck me like the whore I am. I'm just your little cum-dump, baby. Do with me what you want. I promise she'll never know."

His head was spinning and a primal urge was taking over. A moan escaped her throat as he suddenly slammed his cock into her hot cunt.  

Hollie was in heaven as the young man thrusted his cock into her. She lifted her ass up higher and met his strokes as he drove into her hot passage. He grabbed her tits and pulled her nipples. She moaned with pleasure. She had never felt a man love her as much as Max.

He found a good fucking motion that allowed him to tease the opening of Hollie's womb with his knob. The thought of him coming in her made the pressure in her stomach expand and she couldn't take it anymore.  

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm CUMMMMINNGGG!!"

Her pussy exploded on his cock. Her body wrestled under him as she lost control. But he continued to drive his hard cock into her quivering cunt. He grabbed her legs and pinned them over her head as her cunt continued to gush cunt juice. He felt his balls slap wetly against her asshole. Max looked down and saw his cock glistening with her secretions and his pre-cum on every thrust. He wasn't going to last much longer.

She could feel him swell inside her.

"Oh fuck, baby, I'm about to cum!"

Hollie somehow shot back down to earth. She couldn't let him cum in her - even though she wanted it.  

"No, wait!" she said. "Cum on my face! Yes, my face!"

He was an animal. He pulled his cock out and got a fist full of her hair. He spun her around on the bed and got her head hanging off the side. He then plunged his cock down her throat. She was too stunned to stop him.  

"CUMMMMIINNNNGGG!!"

He came deep inside her mouth. She choked on his thick cum as she felt spurt after spurt hit the back of her throat. She couldn't believe how much gooey seed was coming out of his throbbing flesh. He then pulled his cock out from her mouth and she coughed up a flood of cum and spit all over her face. It ran up her nose and over her eyes and dripped on the floor. But it wasn't over yet. Max shot another thick load at her face. Some even got in her hair.

They were both breathing hard. Hollie had never been used like that before. She slowly turned on her front and wiped away the cum and spit from her eyes. When she looked up at Max, he was looking down at her like he was in love.  

She felt so good and useful to him as he took a handful of her hair and wiped his cock clean. She must have looked a mess, but she didn't care. She felt beautiful and sexy.

"Thanks a ton, Mrs. D.," he said, breathing hard. He pointed to a door in her room. "You have your own shower if you wanna use it."

"Thank you, Max," she said. "I really needed that."

He smiled, then suddenly reddened. He quickly gathered up his clothes and left her on the bed covered in his warm seed. Hollie had a feeling she was going to like her new living situation.

* * *

Hollie had a shower and freshened up. Later on, her daughter came back from work and was so excited her mother was going to be staying with her for a while. That night, the three of them had dinner at a fancy Italian restaurant just a block away from the apartment.  

"I hope Max has been a gentleman to you," Emily said to her mother. Emily tousled her long blonde hair over her shoulder as she went in for another bite of her pasta. She spoke as she ate. "He can get a little... self-centered sometimes."

Hollie could see Max didn't like his girlfriend's comment. In that moment, she could understand why he had gone completely wild earlier. He was hungry and wasn't being fed.

"Oh, he was more than a gentleman to me," Hollie said. "He was very lovely to me this afternoon."

Hollie was sitting opposite Max. She couldn't help herself. She wanted to make him feel good. She slipped off one of her heels and brought her foot up to feel along the crotch of his trousers.

Max only jumped a little. He felt her toes massaging his growing bulge. He wanted to touch her hot foot and look at what it was doing to him, but he resisted and ate his steak.  

* * *

Hollie tried to get Max to do something with her for the rest of the week, but he kept resisting her advances. Whenever her daughter needed to go out to work, Hollie would use that time to tempt him. But he remained steadfast in his abstinence. She was both saddened and annoyed by it. She needed to feel his cock inside her again and would do anything.

One night, when her daughter was out at a work party, Hollie felt like she'd go crazy if she didn't do something. So she decided to outright say something to Max. She stormed into his study and couldn't believe what he was doing.  

There was a picture of her in a bikini on his laptop screen and he was pumping his hard cock in his fist. She knew that photo was from Facebook. She was twenty-one years old in it.

She gasped, and he spun around. His face went beet red and he slammed his laptop shut. He was shirtless and she could see his whole body redden with shame.

"Was that a picture of me?" she asked. She slowly came into the room and closed the door. "Or was that a picture of... Emily?"

He looked ashamed. "I've been going crazy thinking about you, but we can't do anything else, Mrs. D. If Emily ever found out... I don't know what she'd do. I love her... but I also love you."

A pang of guilt hit Hollie's chest. He really was a good boyfriend. But Hollie had never felt so good like she felt a week ago in the guest bedroom. She knew she was being selfish. Yet, she could see Max was suffering too. She needed to figure out how to make this work for both of them.

She sauntered towards him and sat on the edge of his desk. She crossed her legs. She watched his eyes widen as the hem of her skirt rode up over her smooth, creamy thighs.  

"I said I wouldn't let her find out about us," Hollie said. "I know you're struggling a lot, Max. You're too good a person. But you're a sexual person like me. So if anything happens let me take the blame. I saw how she treated you last week at dinner."

"But I don't want you getting in trouble," he said. He covered his still-swollen cock with his hands.  

Her cunt was tingling like crazy. She was willing to risk everything. She slid down from the desk and got on her knees between his legs. She gently moved his hands away from his swollen dick. He didn't object.

"Please, let me please you," she said. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and felt him tense. "When was the last time you had a good fuck?"

A pearl of pre-cum oozed out the slit. She was so hungry for it. She tried not to drool.

"Last week," he said guiltily. "With you."

"Let's just make it a weekly thing then and not all the time," she said. Her tongue snaked out and licked up his pre-cum. She heard him moan as she probed the eyelet with her tongue. She then took her mouth off his cock and looked up at him. "But if you don't want to, you don't have to."

Max hated to admit that he was in love with Emily's mother. Her delicate fingers were slowly stroking his cock. He could see more pre-cum oozing out the tip and getting her fingers all sticky. She looked at him with such pleading blue eyes that begged for pleasure.

Max couldn't resist.

"Suck my cock, Mrs. D.," he said. "I want to feel your warm mouth on my fucking shaft."

Hollie could've burst with the hot feelings rushing through her body. She could remember many years ago when he was much younger giving her a similar look. It was a bake sale at his school. He wanted another cookie she had made and she told him he had had enough cookies for one day. He had eaten four, she remembered. It was that same pleading look he was giving her now. Only this time, her hot mouth was what he wanted.

"Of course, Max," she said. "I'm all yours."

She shot her tongue out and bathed his knob in saliva. She licked up and down the underside of his hard shaft. She could feel the veins of his cock throbbing along her tongue. His pre-cum tasted wonderful. She felt his cock pulse when she licked the sensitive gland under the cockhead. He moaned. She giggled. She wrapped her lips around his cock and took him into her mouth.

Max watched her bob on his cock. He couldn't believe he had been denying himself of this horny woman for a week. He wanted to put her to good use.

Hollie felt his hands grab the sides of her head. She still had his cock in her mouth and looked up at him. She didn't need him to say anything. She knew what he wanted and nodded.

Max applied pressure to Hollie's head until his cock had disappeared down her throat. He then brought her back up under his control and repeated the motion. Eventually, he had a rhythm fucking her face. He got faster as her throat stretched to his member. Her throat was massaging his cock.

"Oh, you fucking bitch," he moaned, losing himself to her warmness. "You're a fucking nice cunt. Take my cock, fucking take it all, you whore!"

Hollie never knew she'd like getting used like this. She felt like his own personal sex toy. She wouldn't mind him using her like this more often.

She felt his cock throb inside her throat and held her there. She was making choking and gagging sounds on his cock. His pre-cum and her spit were streaming over his balls. She wanted to be a good little whore and stayed right where he wanted her. In a few minutes, he jerked her off his cock. A flood of spit and pre-cum gushed from her mouth all over his lap. She could breathe again.

He grabbed her throat. He leaned over her with a hungry desire and bruised his lips to hers. Their tongues mingled. Hollie gripped his cock with both hands and worked it furiously as they swapped spit. Suddenly, he slapped her hands away.

"I have a request," he said. "I want to fuck you."

"Oh fuck yes, Max," she moaned. "You can have me any way you want."

"I want to do anal with you and cum deep inside your asshole."

A shiver ran like a flame down her back. She had never done anal before. She wasn't sure if it was gross or not. She was suddenly very anxious as he brought her to her feet. He led her out of his study and into his and Emily's bedroom.  

Hollie wasn't objecting just yet. He got naked and Hollie followed suit. Her pussy tingled when he gazed at her curvy naked figure. Her heart was in her throat. She pressed herself up against him. She could feel his slimy cock rub against the insides of her thighs. Her cunt was itching with a great fire.  

"I... I don't know if I can do that," she stuttered. "I've never done that before."

"I've fucked a few girls in the ass before I started dating Emily and they really liked it," he informed her. "I... well, it's embarrassing to say."

Hollie didn't like seeing him sad. Someone who was able to give her the pleasure he was able to give her should never be sad.

"You can tell me," she said. She felt his hands cup her asscheeks. He was grinding his cock between her thighs. She tried suppressing a moan but failed. Her pussy was leaking down her thighs.

"Emily thinks it's gross," he said. "I remember her making fun of me and calling me all sorts of names after I had mentioned enjoying anal to her."

Hollie gasped as one of Max's hot fingers found its way into her asshole. She shivered as he worked his finger up there. He whispered in her ear. "The girls loved getting their assholes fucked and filled with my seed," he said. "You've already lubed me up. I promise I'll make it good for you."

She wanted him. All of him. She didn't want to disappoint. She knew if she gave herself over to him completely he would fuck her without resistance.

His finger was now all the way up her asshole. She could feel it slowly moving in and out. She couldn't lie to herself. She thought it felt good.

"I'll do it," she said, growing excited.

He smiled and turned her around. He slapped her ass and she yelped and giggled. "Get on your knees on the bed," he ordered. "Do what daddy says and you'll get a reward."

She felt like a dog. More like a "bitch," she chuckled to herself. She crawled onto the bed. She was on her knees like a proud whore. She was ready for a good fucking.

He jumped on the bed. His cock wavered over her perfect ass. She shivered in anticipation.

"Show me your asshole," he demanded.

She used her fingers to spread her asscheeks for him. She felt so naughty, yet so good.

Max was in another part of heaven. She had a perfect pink anus. He spotted some of her cunt juice leaking from her folds below. He ran his fingers between her delicate folds to gather some of that juice and slicked her puckering asshole with it. He massaged her asshole with two fingers. Then he began to stick his slick fingers gently into her asshole. He got them down to the knuckle.

She could feel him stretching her asshole with his two fingers. Hollie couldn't imagine what his big cock would do to her. After a minute, he took his fingers out of her.

"Oh fuck," she moaned. She couldn't see what he was doing, but she could feel it. She felt him readying himself behind her. The knob of his hard flesh was at the entrance of her sphincter.

"Please be gentle," she said.  

He didn't say anything as he began to press his slimy shaft into her anus. She could feel the knob pop past her opening. It was starting to hurt as he fed more and more of his hard flesh inside her. She was worried something was going to rip. It was nothing like his fingers.

"It hurts!" she groaned. "It's too much. Oh god, let's stop. Just use your fingers."

She was about to turn around when he bent over her quickly with a quarter of his cock inside her asshole. He pressed a heavy hand on her back to stop her from moving.

"It just needs a little time to stretch you," he said. "Trust me. Hold your asscheeks apart for me. I'll get you nice and hot."

She believed him. She stopped struggling and gave up her ass to him.

Max pushed a little further into her and listened to her moan painfully. He stopped and gave the walls of her asshole time to adjust and stretch to his thick member. Then he continued. He pushed more and more until he was nearly all the way in.

"How do you feel?" he asked.  

She didn't say. She was moaning into a pillow. He reached around and fingered her pussy. She was just as wet, if not more so, than before his cock was in her cunt. He decided she was ready.

He grabbed her hips and slammed his cock the rest of the way in. She screamed.  

"Tell me," he ordered. "How does it feel?"

Hollie could feel his large cock completely inside her tight asshole. She felt the passage of her sphincter tremble and throb around him. Her body was trembling, but she was starting to enjoy him being in there. She couldn't deny the fact that the pain was giving way to a warm pleasure.  

He slowly edged out of her anus and drove it back in. He started fucking her with slow, sensual thrusts. He was warming her asshole up for a rough pummeling. She felt her nerve endings going wild. She loved his cock inside her asshole!

"Oh God, baby!" she moaned. "I fucking love it. Fuck me. FUCK MY ASSHOLE!"

He did as she commanded. He started thrusting his cock in and out of her dark passage. The pleasure was unbelievable. She felt his balls slap wetly against her moist cunt.  

Max looked and saw his cock glistening with his pre-cum inside this MILF's hot sphincter. She felt like a dream. He slapped her ass and a rush of fire zipped up his body when she let out a guttural moan. He left a bright red mark that looked like his palm on her shapely asscheek.

"Fuck, you feel so fucking good!" he groaned.

Hollie was drooling onto a pillow. She agreed. Her fingers were working away at her swollen clit. She could feel the knot in her stomach expanding. She couldn't believe she was about to cum with a cock fucking her in the ass.  

"Oh fuck, baby!" she moaned. "I'm gonna fucking cum! Keep pounding my asshole, that's it, that's it!"

Her pussy exploded. Cunt juice gushed down her legs. His hard flesh was still pounding into her asshole as she squirmed and moaned with joy. She knew she'd be wanting to get ass-fucked much more from now on.

She could suddenly feel Max swell inside her. He was about to cum.

"Cum inside my asshole, baby," she said. "Reward this slut with your creamy, gooey load!"

Max could feel his thick seed surge through his cock and explode deep inside her asshole. He shot three hot loads into her bowels. He shivered and bucked. What a hot fucking slut, he thought to himself. He loved her!

He was reluctant to leave her asshole. He didn't know it but Hollie was thinking the same thing. Max eventually let his limp cock slip out her sphincter. He got off the bed to look at her. She was breathing hard with a look of nirvana on her flushed face. Her ass was still up proudly in the air.

"Kneel," he said. He wiped the sweat off his forehead. "I wanna see my cum leak from your asshole."

She came up onto her knees and tousled her blonder hair back. She felt so beautiful and useful now that she knew fucking like this existed. She spread her asscheeks apart and pushed. She could feel his thick cream seep out her asshole. It reminded her of those soft serve machines the way his load oozed out onto the bed.

"Now lick it up," he ordered her.

She spun around and saw the puddle of creamy cum on the sheets. She bent down with her ass in the air and slurped it all up. It tasted so male and salty. She loved it. When she swallowed all of it, she looked up and saw Max's hard-on was back.

Oh yes, she was really going to like her living situation!