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Marcus.

The apartment was quiet when Marcus got home. The lights were on in the living room, but it was empty. He dropped his backpack in his room and popped into Lydia’s room to see if she was home. She was. Fast asleep on her bed. Marcus smiled as he looked down at his roommate. She was on her back, arms haphazardly about her head. She had a slight flush to her skin, and Marcus noted a fine sheen of sweat.

He held back a laugh thinking to himself that she looked freshly fucked. Marcus tugged the sheet down slightly and sure enough, her gorgeous tits were swollen and covered in cooled cum. Marcus smirked and unzipped his fly, palming his hardening dick. He stroked himself, faster and faster until he was spurting his release all over Lydia as she lay on the bed. The combination of his soft grunting and the warm liquid hitting her roused her from sleep.

Lydia looked up to see Marcus grinning like a moron with his dick out.

“You fucked another military dude didn’t you?” He asked. Lydia glanced down at her chest. She lifted a hand and ran her finger through the still warm mess before bringing it to her mouth.

“They have good stamina. He may have been an athlete. Who knows. I wasn’t listening. Plus dudes like to lie.” Lydia sucked her finger, her eyes fluttering as she moaned lightly, “The important thing is that he had a lovely cock and no problem letting me play with it.”

Marcus pushed Lydia’s legs over and sat on her bed, “get his name?”

“Adam…Aaron…Anthony….A something. I think.” Lydia stretched out, arching her back, “Alex?”

Marcus picked up the post it note from the bed and read it aloud, “Great night beautiful. Call me next week. Victor.”

“Nice. Dick. Let me play. Name wasn’t important.” She shrugged running her hands along her sides, pushing the sheet lower down her body.

Marcus’ voice darkened, “How did you play with it?”

Lydia rolled to her side, propped herself up on her elbow and replied, “Shall I describe it for you?”

“Fucking right you dirty siren.”

Lydia smiled darkly, “He very much enjoyed me on my knees, servicing him properly.” She moved a hand between her legs and closed her eyes briefly as her fingers found her still swollen clit, “He especially enjoyed pushing my head as far down his hard rod as I could go…and then he fucked my face until he was about to cum…pulled out and came over my face and chest.”

“Show me.” Marcus demanded in a rough voice.

Lydia slid off of the bed, dropping to her knees on the floor. She moved between Marucs’ legs and spread them wide, running her hands along the rough fabric of his jeans. She looked up at him demurely, “These will have to go first.”

Marcus stood up and dropped his bottoms, kicking them to the side. His dick already getting hard. Lydia reached out and wrapped her hand around the base and dragged it up to the tip slowly. She lifted his cock slightly and with deliberate eye contact, proceeded to drag her tongue up, then down the length of it. Marcus reached out to rest one hand lightly on Lydia’s hair as she was wet kissing the tip of him. He groaned lightly, twitching under her moist, firm lips. He could feel her dripping saliva down her lips, and then running them along his skin, nipping gently. She returned her attention to the tip of his hardness and began bobbing her head on the first few inches.

His grip tightened slightly as she sucked gently when she drew up. She kept her lips pressed tightly to his skin, and her tongue moving in sure, strong movements. One of her hands found his base, the other his balls. She began massaging and fondling them, as she firmly gripped her hand around his girth. Lydia moved her head farther down and moaned, fully enjoying the feeling of Marcus filling her mouth. She continued to draw herself up and down, pushing a little more in each time until she was fully taking Marcus’ length into her. She moved her hands to his hips and started moving her head faster. Marcus moved his hands to her head and applied some force as she came closer to his body. Lydia arched her back slightly, clearly enjoying herself.

Marcus just watched her work for a moment. He could see her gasping small breaths in each time before pushing forward. Signs of tears were beginning to form in the corner of her eye, and she was going fast enough he could feel her gagging slightly. He wrapped his hands in her hair and yanked her head up forcefully before pushing it back down again, her moaning gasp muffled by his dick. He enjoyed the fact that she was still using her tongue and teeth and revelled in the sounds of her pleasure, which were vibrating around him. He wasn’t gonna last much longer. Three more fast thrusts and he was out of her mouth with a small ‘pop’ before shooting his load all over her open mouth and chest.

Marcus moaned long and low as his cum fell onto Lydias face and tongue. When he was spent, Lydia licked her lips and gulped several times. Marcus reached out and grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to meet his, “Did I say you could close your mouth and swallow?”

Lydia shuttered in response, her body tingling all over. “No.” She barely whispered.

Marcus proceeded to stand up, dragging Lydia with him by her chin. He moved his hand to her throat, and spun her around, and licked his lips before leaning into her ear, “get on to your knees”. He then pushed her back onto the bed.

Lydia scrambled into position as fast as she could, her body boiling with desire. She could feel the moisture pooling between her legs as she situated herself with her face down and her ass up with her knees slightly aside, giving Marcus a perfect view of her glistening core. She looked back to see Marcus smile as he reached out and stroked her smooth skin gently, then quickly smacked her once on each cheek. Lydia jolted and whimpered, her face pushing into the bed. Marcus spanked her again, and spread Lydia’s legs wider. He rubbed her upper thighs firmly, pushing her body forward so her head stayed low. Lydia was rolling her hips back against Marcus’ grip and keened softly.

Marcus slapped her ass one more time before plunging a finger deep into her soaked cunt. Lydia moaned loudly, collapsing forward slightly and then pushing back into his finger, encouraging him. Marcus pushed in and out of her warmth, and began teasing a second finger along her clit. Lydia’s breathing hitched and she clawed at her bedding. Marcus whacked her ass again, pulling out slightly before pressing a second finger in with the first. He curved his fingers and drew them in and out of Lydia slowly, his thumb now circling her throbbing nub. Marcus bit his lip and shoved forward, hard. A high pitched sound floated from Lydia as her legs began to tremble. He quickened his pace and depth, fucking her roughly with his hand. He leaned forward and firmly bit Lydia on her plump, reddened ass cheek. A guttural sigh caught and morphed into a deep, long wail of pleasure. Marcus could feel her pussy walls constricting around his fingers and he responded by fucking her harder.

Lydia writhed and moaned under Marcus’ rough treatment, loving every moment. He pumped into her faster and harder until her legs gave out and Lydia was shuttering an orgasm around his fingers. Marcus kept moving inside of her until she all but collapsed forward, unable to remain on her knees. He then pulled out of her body and sucked his fingers with a small sigh of pleasure. With his other hand he reached forward, grabbing onto Lydia’s hair. He tugged, encouraging her to sit back on her heels. When she had managed to right herself, Marcus pulled her in close to his body and ground his erection into her back. He ran his hand along her front, pinching her nipples, before bringing it to her neck. He grasped her throat gently, but firmly and tilted her head to the side.

He lazily drew his tongue along her neck to her ear and bit slightly before licking his lips,

“You like when I fuck you hard don’t you little siren….Damaged girls always like it rough.”

Marcus bit her neck below her ear hard and Lydia all but screamed her desire, “YES!!! Mmmmm Marcus, yes. I like it hard. Please give me more.” She squirmed under his grip, rolling her hips and pressing into Marcus as best she could.

He loosened his grip on her neck and torso, and helped her turn to face him. He guided Lydia to the end of the bed and sat her down so her legs hung off the edge. He shoved her chest down and reached to grip her ankles. Marcus pushed her legs up, and lined his throbbing dick up with her swollen, dripping cunt. He pressed his blunt head agains her hole, then gripped her knees and slammed into her to the hilt in one firm motion. Lydia screamed his name, her torso craning off the bed as her arms aimlessly, gripping at anything in reach.

Marcus doubled down, pumping into her writhing body as fast as he could. Sweat flew from his brow and his fingers were bruising Lydia under his grip. She was letting out a consistent, high pitched moan, peppered with gasps and groans. She came again and again, building toward an epic finish. Marcus struggled to withhold his own climax, determined to last until she lost it. Her body was clenching around him and her eyelids fluttered as her legs went stiff. Lydia inhaled quickly and fell off the edge. Her limbs went ridged. Her legs clamped around Marcus, her hips thrusting forward in quick succession. Her toes curled and her nails dragged along the bed forcefully. Lydia’s contracting pussy burst through Marcus’ revolve and he was soon shooting his finish into her thrashing body.

Lydia started coming down from her orgasm high. Her limbs twitching slightly and her eyelids fluttering as her breathing began to level out. Marcus pulled out of her body and crawled onto the bed beside her. He lightly ran his fingertips over her skin, feeling the thin sheen of sweat that now covered her. He reached up and brushed a stray strand of hair from Lydia’s face,

“Enough stamina woman?” He challenged.

Not missing a beat Lydia replied, “Alex was bigger.”

“Victor you little minx.”

Lydia rolled over, exhausted, “Whatever.”

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NSFW: yes

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