Chapter 44: Breeding the MILF in Rain

I kept fucking her, hips slamming steady, her pussy making those wet, obscene noises with every thrust—squelching loud around my shaft, juices leaking down my balls, dripping onto the tiles. Goddamn, it was fucking heaven—hot, tight, sloppy perfection.

My mind raced. She knew about me and Lily now, and honestly? Lily wouldn’t mind. I could already picture it—taking both of them up here on this rooftop some other day, their big asses side by side, fucking their tight holes until they screamed together. Hell, I could take them both right now if I wanted.

But first—this.

I pulled out slow, my cock slick and shining with her juices. She whined immediately, pussy clenching at the emptiness, hips pushing back like she was already missing it.

"Fuck... put it back in, Alex..." she moaned nonstop, voice desperate, body trembling.

"Relax, baby," I growled, gripping her ass cheeks and spreading them wide again. I lined up higher—head pressing right against her tight, twitching asshole.

"No—Alex, not there," she gasped, alarm in her voice, body tensing. "I’ve never taken it in the ass..."

I didn’t stop. Just pressed firmer, slow circles with the slick head, teasing that virgin ring.

"Shh, baby," I murmured, voice low and commanding, one hand stroking her back while the other held her steady. "I’m gonna stretch you properly today. You’ll take my cock deep in this ass every day from now on—just relax."

"Alex... it’s too tight... your dick is too big... please, not there..." she begged, but her body told a different story—ass lifting higher, pushing back just a fraction, pussy dripping even more down her thighs.

This sexy ass was made to be fucked, and I wasn’t taking no for an answer.

I pressed harder—slow, relentless—the head stretching her ring wider, wider, until—pop—it slipped in.

She cried out sharp—"Aaaahhhh—fuck!"—body jolting, asshole clenching hard around the head like a vice.

I held still, letting her adjust, groaning low at the impossible tightness. "Good girl... just breathe... you’re taking it so good."

She whimpered, trembling, but didn’t pull away—moaning deep and broken as her virgin ass slowly opened for me.

I pushed deeper—inch by inch—stretching her properly, claiming what no one else ever had.

Damn, the sight of her thick thighs pressed together made it insanely hot—those juicy, plush curves squeezing tight, trapping the heat, making her look even more fuckable. Some other day I could bust just from rubbing between them, sliding my cock through that soft grip until I painted her skin white. But today? I wanted her ass.

I pushed more—slow, relentless—stretching that impossibly tight ring bit by bit. She took it inch by inch, moaning nonstop, voice breaking with every new depth.

"F-fuck... Alex... aaahhh... fuck..." she could barely speak properly now, words slurring into desperate sobs, body shaking as I widened her in ways she’d never imagined before meeting me.

Finally, I buried myself fully—balls deep in her virgin ass, the grip so intense it stole my breath. But moving was a challenge; it was too tight, clamping down like it wanted to keep me forever. I started slow—short, careful thrusts—feeling her loosen just enough with every stroke.

She whimpered and cried out, ass clenching hard around me, but pushing back all the same, taking it like she was born for this.

The tightness was unreal—milking me on every pull, dragging me to the edge way too fast. I wasn’t going to last.

I pulled out slow—her hole gripping greedily, trying to suck me back in—and slammed straight into her pussy. God, it was thick, soaked, swollen from everything—walls fluttering wildly as I buried myself again.

I started thrusting like an animal in heat—hard, deep, hips slamming against her ass, those closed thighs making her even tighter, juices squirting out with every brutal stroke. I wanted to destroy her—ruin this neglected body until she couldn’t remember anyone else.

"Aaahhh—Alex! Yes—fuck me—harder!" she screamed, body rocking back to meet me, tits swinging, ass rippling.

I pounded relentlessly, one hand slapping her cheek red, the other reaching under to rub her clit rough. She came first—pussy spasming hard, gushing around me, sobbing my name as her body convulsed.

That pushed me over.

I thrust deep one last time and came—thick, long, warm ropes shooting far inside her, flooding her womb pulse after pulse. So much, so deep—she’d be pregnant by tomorrow, marked in a way her husband never managed.

I stayed buried, emptying everything, groaning low as her walls milked me dry.

I stayed buried deep, hips pressed flush against her ass, cock pulsing wildly as the last thick ropes shot into her. So much cum, so deep—flooding her womb, marking her completely. Her walls milked me relentlessly, clenching in waves, drawing every drop out.

She trembled beneath me, body shaking hard, a low, broken moan spilling from her lips. "Fuck... Alex... I can feel it so deep... so warm... filling me..."

I groaned against her back, hands gripping her ass cheeks tight, kneading the soft flesh as I ground slow—still hard inside her, refusing to soften.

I couldn’t get enough. Even after coming, I rolled my hips, stirring my cum deeper, making her gasp and push back.

"Aahh... yes... don’t stop..."

Finally, I pulled out slow—her pussy clutching greedily, trying to keep me in. Cum gushed out in a thick flood, dripping down her thighs, pooling on the table. My cock was still hard—throbbing, slick and shining with us, ready for more.

I pulled her up gently but firmly, turning her to face me. Her legs wobbled, body limp from the pounding. I peeled the soaked crop top off completely, tossing it away, then slid her panties the rest of the way down her legs.

Naked, perfect, ruined.

I kissed her deep—slow, claiming, tongue stroking hers as rain dripped down our bodies. She melted into it, hands clutching my shoulders, moaning softly into my mouth.

Then I guided her toward the pool—steps slick, water overflowing from the storm, warm and inviting. I went down the shallow stairs first, sitting on the edge where the water was low, just up to my waist.

"Come here," I murmured, pulling her in.

She straddled me facing me, legs wrapping around my waist, clinging tight as she sank down slow—my cock sliding back into her cum-filled pussy like it belonged there.

"Aaahhh... Alex..." she moaned, head falling against my shoulder, hips grinding deep circles.

The rain poured over us, warm water lapping at our skin, thunder rumbling low. We kissed again—deep, hungry, tongues tangling as she rode me slow, clinging hard, grinding my dick that had just bred her so deep.

I held her ass, guiding the rhythm, feeling her take every inch again.

She was mine.

And the storm wasn’t ending anytime soon.