She slammed the laptop shut but it was too late. The last sex and porn stories she'd been scrolling through had her pussy throbbing and her panties soaked through. The words were still burning in her head: thick cock slamming into a dripping cunt, fingers spreading ass cheeks, hot cum splashing across tits. Jenna stood up fast, legs shaky, and yelled for Mark.
He walked in from the kitchen and saw the look on her face.
"You reading that filthy shit again?" he asked, already unbuckling his belt.
"Shut up and fuck me," she said, yanking her shirt off. Her tits bounced free, nipples hard as rocks. She shoved her jeans and panties down in one rough move and kicked them aside. Her shaved cunt was glistening, lips puffy and wet.
Mark grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the couch. "You want it like those porn stories, don't you? You want me to wreck this hole." He spat on his fingers and shoved two straight into her cunt. Jenna moaned loud, pushing back against his hand.
"Fuck yes, stretch it," she growled. He pumped his fingers hard, knuckles slapping her clit with every thrust. Juices ran down her thighs. He pulled his cock out, thick and veined, already leaking precum. He rubbed the head up and down her slit, smearing her wetness all over it.
" Beg for it," he ordered.
"Shove that cock in my cunt right now or I'll go find someone who will," she snapped back.
Mark slammed into her in one brutal stroke. Jenna screamed, the sudden fullness making her knees buckle. He didn't wait. He fucked her like a machine, hips snapping, balls slapping her ass. The wet squelch of her cunt filled the room. She clawed at the couch cushions, pushing back to meet every thrust.
"Harder, you bastard," she panted. "Make it hurt."
He pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the floor, and shoved her legs wide. He drove back in, grinding deep so his pubic bone mashed her clit. Jenna's tits shook with every impact. She reached down and rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles while he pounded her.
"Look at this greedy fucking pussy," he said, staring down at where his cock disappeared inside her. "Sucking me in like it needs cum."
"Give it to me," she begged. "Fill me up."
Mark pulled out again and flipped her onto all fours. He spread her ass cheeks and spat on her asshole, then pressed his cock against it. Jenna pushed back, taking the head with a grunt. He worked it in slow at first, then buried the rest in her ass. She howled, the burn mixing with the ache in her cunt.
He fucked her ass in short, savage strokes while reaching under to finger her empty pussy. Two fingers, then three, stretching both holes at once. Jenna came hard, her whole body shaking, cunt pulsing around his fingers and ass clamping on his cock. She squirted a little, wetting the floor beneath her.
Mark didn't stop. He kept pounding until he yanked out, spun her around, and shoved his cock into her mouth. Jenna sucked greedily, tasting her own ass and cunt on him. He held her head and fucked her throat, making her gag and drool down her chin. When he pulled back she gasped for air, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock.
He came all over her face in thick ropes, painting her cheeks, lips, and tits. Jenna licked what she could reach, scooping the rest into her mouth with her fingers and swallowing it down like it was the best thing she'd ever tasted.
They stayed on the floor catching their breath. Jenna's body was slick with sweat and cum. She reached for the laptop again, already opening a new tab.
"Round two," she said, voice hoarse. "This next story has two guys."
Mark grinned and stroked his cock back to life. "Then let's make it real."
