Chapter 104: Unexpected MILF is a Shameless Slut

Then I pushed in a little more—she cried out sharp, back arching violent as another inch sank in, walls stretching wider, gripping fire-hot around my shaft like they were made for this size.

I put more slowly—inch by inch deliberate, watching her pussy lips part swollen and pink around my thickness, juices coating me thick and shiny, dripping down her thighs as her body trembled bad, shaking hard as she took it.

Her pussy felt impossibly tight after years of not getting real dick—and even tighter with my size splitting her open slow, walls fluttering wild, clenching rhythmic like it was already cumming from the stretch alone. Imagine what would happen when I put it in her asshole later—that ring would fight hard, grip like death.

"It’s so big, Alex... fuck..." she gasped, voice breaking completely, head dropping forward heavy, hands gripping the drawer white-knuckled, body shaking violent as she tried to adjust, pussy squeezing me desperate, pulling me deeper on instinct.

I groaned low—feeling her walls flutter and suck me deeper, hot velvet gripping every inch I gave, milking slow like it never wanted to let go.

She was breaking—moaning nonstop now, shame gone completely, just raw need for more, hips rocking back subtle begging for the rest, body surrendering inch by inch.

I pushed it deeper—slow but relentless, her pussy resisted my big cock at first, walls stretching painful-sweet, but wanted it the same—clenching greedy, flooding hotter as I filled her.

"Ahh..." I felt the tightness squeeze my dick warm and hard, velvet fire gripping, pulling me in. "Ahh... Heather..." I groaned, pushing in rhythm now—in and out slow, letting her feel every slide.

"Alex... it’s stretching me so wide... ahhh... it’s so hot..." she moaned, loving every filthy inch, body rocking back to meet me, pussy flooding more.

"Oh yeah... is it bigger than your husband, Heather... ahh?" I groaned, putting in more deep—full dick buried now, balls touching her wet skin, slapping soft.

"Please don’t ask me that, Alex..." she cried, still caring for her husband—even though she was here cheating filthy with me, a young guy with hard dick she was dying for—she still loved him, never cheated before, voice breaking with guilt.

"Tell me, Heather," I growled, thrusting harder to make her lose any shame left, any love she held for her husband—slamming deep, balls slapping louder, hitting spots that made her scream.

"Alex... I love my husband... he loves me so much... please... fuck... ahh..." she cried, tears mixing with pleasure as my dick touched deeper where she loved it—spots untouched for years, body jolting violent.

Her one hand came back under—rubbing her clit frantic, fingers circling fast to stimulate even more, chasing the build.

I grabbed her wide, child-bearing hips—fingers digging deep into the soft flesh—and moved in a rhythm that would make her lose everything, stretching her wide and deep, pounding steady then brutal.

"Did he make you this wet ever, Heather?" I asked low, thrusting rough.

"Ahh god... please Alex... I’m such a bad wife already... please don’t make me say it..." she sobbed, pussy allowing me in easier now—gushing thick, walls fluttering wild, body surrendering complete.

I was gonna make her all mine—no loyalty to anyone but me, body and mind owned completely, husband forgotten, son’s tuition paid but his mom ruined by my cock.

I thrusted harder—making her cry with pleasure, sharp sobs mixing with moans, body jolting violent as I slammed deep, balls slapping her clit wet.

"Tell me whose dick you love, Heather," I growled low, feeling every inch of her pussy reach to her womb—where I would cum so deep her husband would wonder how she got pregnant when he didn’t even fuck her proper.

"Alex... he never made me this wet... ahh... he doesn’t understand my needs..." she broke finally, crying with pleasure and spilling the truth, voice wrecked, shame flooding but lust winning hard.

"Oh yeah... tell me more," I rasped, thrusting deeper—full length burying brutal, head kissing her cervix, stretching her to the limit.

"You are so big, Alex... my husband’s dick doesn’t ever compare..." she moaned, lust taking over completely—her pussy gripping tighter from the thought, betraying every vow, every year of faithfulness. She was here talking bad about her husband who she swore to support all life—now losing all values, all morals, just from my dick pounding her senseless.

It was making my dick lose control—throbbing wild, veins pulsing as her words hit, the ultimate win: taking someone else’s wife, making her forget her husband’s dick, admit mine was better, bigger, the one she needed.

My dick had been loving everything that happened today—and this was really the best thing it needed to hear, owning a faithful wife, breaking her completely.

It was making my dick lose control—throbbing wild, veins pulsing hard as her words hit, the ultimate win: taking someone else’s faithful wife, making her forget her husband’s dick completely, admit mine was better, bigger, the one she needed deep inside her.

My dick had been loving everything that happened today—and this was really the best thing it needed to hear, owning a faithful wife, breaking her completely, turning her into my personal slut.

"Fuck me harder, Alex... my husband can’t fulfill my needs... please make me cum..." she was losing control, getting hornier from her own words—voice breaking, body shaking as she confessed, shame fueling the fire, pussy clenching tighter around me.

"You are such a bad wife, Heather..." I growled, making her stand up slow from the bent position on the drawer—hands gripping her hips hard, pulling her upright so her back pressed tight to my chest, keeping my dick buried deep inside her as I fucked her standing now, chest to her back.

She gasped sharp—body jolting as she straightened, pussy clenching harder around me from the shift, ass cheeks spreading against my hips.

I bit her shoulders feral—teeth sinking deep into the soft skin from behind, sucking bruises hard while thrusting up slow and rough, owning her completely in this new position.

Her thick body trembled—tits bouncing heavy with every slam, back arched slight to push her ass back into me.