Janet fought to hold onto the edge of her climax, not wanting him to see her release without him by her side. "I couldn't take my mind off of you," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as she met his intense gaze with a mixture of longing and desire.
"Do you want help with that?" Mark's voice was a husky whisper, his eyes smoldering with desire as he gazed down at her. Unable to find her voice, Janet simply nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she marveled at the sheer magnetism of the man before her.
His hand joined hers as they both grasped the vibrating toy. The sensation radiated through both of their palms, intensifying the pleasure that pulsed through Janet's body.
"Mmmm, What about Sarah?" she whispered, her breath releasing in short gasps.
Mark's eyes met hers, his gaze unwavering as he reassured her, "She's asleep. I tried to get here as soon as possible."
The weight of his words hung heavy in the air, a silent agreement passing between them as they acknowledged the delicate balance of their forbidden desires.
Mark's lips found hers in a searing kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless.
Janet felt her climax roaring forth with a ferocity that took her breath away. His fingers guided in small circles against her, inching to her entrance, before plunging into her. The buzzing vibrations of her vibrator pulse in and out of her, driving her wild with desire.
As the waves of pleasure washed over her, Janet surrendered herself completely to the intoxicating sensation of their union. Her body trembled with ecstasy as she felt herself teetering on the edge of release, her moans getting louder and louder.
"Shhh," he said as trying to contain her sounds.
And then, in a rush of sensation, Janet felt her orgasm crash over her like a tidal wave. Her entire body tensed with pleasure as she whispered out his name, "Mark! Oh fuck I’m cumming Mark!" as she rode the waves of ecstasy that coursed through her with each passing moment.
In that moment of pure bliss, Janet felt as if she were floating on air, suspended in a state of euphoria, she basked in the afterglow of her release.
A satisfied smirk played across Mark's lips as he watched her, his desire for her burning brighter than ever before. "Fuck that was hot, Janet."
Smiling back at Mark, Janet's hand found his cock, her fingers wrapped around his rigid flesh as she began to stroke him. The sensation of his throbbing length in her hand sent shivers of pleasure racing down her spine.
"Suck my cock baby," he requested, his words sending a thrill of excitement coursing through Janet's body as she eagerly complied.
His cock filled her mouth, the taste of sex and sweat mingling on her tongue as she savored the intoxicating flavor of their passion. The scent of Sarah lingered in the air, driving her wild with desire as she surrendered herself completely to the moment. His hands on her head, intertwined with her hair, guiding her movements up and down his length. Janet felt a sense of submission wash over her as she took him deeper into her mouth, stretching her jaw to her limits.
"Janet, that feels so good. You are a good cock sucker," he murmured, his voice husky with desire as he praised her. And then, in a swift movement, he pulled her body onto his, her legs on either side of his head as he buried his tongue into her with a hunger that bordered on primal.
Janet gasped as she felt his tongue exploring every inch of her, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her with each passing moment. His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he devoured her with a fervor that left her trembling with desire.
As Mark lavished his tongue into her, Janet's head bobbed up and down the tip of his cock. "God, he was thick", she thought, her hands struggling to wrap around his growing flesh as she stroked him, her fingers trailing along his length with a sense of awe and reverence.
With each movement, she felt herself growing wetter with desire, her need for him consuming her every thought. Her moans mingled with the sound of his slurping, the sensation of his tongue exploring every inch of her driving her wild with ecstasy. She moaned as he ate her delicious nectar, her body trembling with pleasure.
"Oh Mark, I need you so badly! I need to feel you in me!" she begged. Janet's need for him was overpowering, her body craving the sensation of his thick cock filling her.
As Mark guided her with gentle reassurance
Adjusting her position, she turned to face him, her knees straddling either of his muscular body. Her body hovered over his thick rod, her hand guiding him to her eager entrance.
With a trembling hand, Janet reached between them, her fingers finding his manhood and guiding it towards her entrance. Her hand held him steady as she sat on his rigid shaft. As she slowly descended, she let out a soft cry of pleasure as he filled her completely, his girth stretching her in ways she had never imagined. Her walls clenching around him as he entered her inch by inch.
"God, Mark, you are so fucking thick!," Janet whispered, her voice tinged with awe and admiration.
"Janet, you're gorgeous," Mark replied, his own voice thick with desire as he returned her affection.
With each thrust, he claimed her tight pussy inch by inch, his movements slow and deliberate as he savored the feeling of her velvety flesh wrapped around him like a glove. "Fuck, you're so tight," he murmured, his words sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body as she surrendered herself completely to the irresistible pull of their passion.
"Ohhhh," she gasped, her body pulsing with sensation as she adjusted to his size.
In that moment, as they moved together in perfect synchrony, Janet knew that she had never felt more alive. With Mark inside her, she felt whole, complete, and utterly consumed by the fiery passion that burned between them. And as they lost themselves in the throes of ecstasy, she knew that this was only the beginning of a night filled with pleasure, desire, and the irresistible allure of forbidden love.
"Oh, Mark, oh god, you feel sooo good," Janet moaned, her words a testament to the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her.
As Janet rode him, her back arched and her hands pressed into his thighs for support. Her young, supple breasts bounced as her hips gyrates into his, the moonlight streaming in through the window, casting a soft glow that highlighted her beauty. Her small, slender frame rocking with passion into him, her face enraptured by the sensations of his cock filling her.
Mark watched in awe as Janet surrendered herself completely to their passion. Her moans filled the room, unable to be contained as she lost herself in the pleasure of their union. He was captivated by the sight of her, her delicate features contorted in ecstasy as she rode him with wild abandon.
Mark sat up, his mouth pressed into her breast, his teeth pulling on her taut nipples as he sucked on her tits. Janet's hands wrapped around him, her fingers digging into his skin as her body rose and fell on his manhood.
As Mark stood up, Janet's legs instinctively wrapped around him, his eager hips thrusting into her as she moaned uncontrollably, louder and louder, "Holy shit! Mark! Yes! yes!"
"Shh. You have to quiet down, Janet," he commanded, his voice firm but laced with desire.
"Oh god, Mark, I can’t you feel too good," she whispered, her head and arms resting on his shoulders as she bit down on his shoulder to stifle her moans of pleasure.
"Yeah baby, stay quite while I fuck you hard. That’s what you want right?" he reminded her, his hand gripping her ass possessively as he lifted and dropped her onto him.
"Mmm hmm," she murmured, her teeth still clamped onto his shoulder as she struggled to contain her arousal.
His thrusts pounded into her rapidly, his rhythm becoming more controlled as he tempered the sound of their slapping flesh. But it was impossible to entirely mute their passion, the undeniable connection between them driving Janet wild with desire.
"Oh fuck, yes, yes," she moaned in a whisper, her nerves firing with every thrust as he drove her to the brink of ecstasy. Her nails dug into his back, her fingers trailing over the muscles that flexed with every movement.
"Call me Daddy Janet! Tell your daddy what you want!" He said as he drove into her.
"Oh Daddy, fuck me harder! Oh Daddy, you're gonna make me cum, you're going to make me cum so fucking hard!" she cried out, her voice filled with need as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming pleasure of their union.
"Janet, I love your tight little pussy," Mark barked, his voice filled with raw desire. "Don't you dare fucking cum until I'm ready, you hear me?"
He pressed Janet against the wall, its hard presence a reminder of his power and control, his thrust became faster and faster. The wall shaking as he pounded into her, Janet felt herself teetering on the edge of oblivion. She whimpered desperately, "Mark, I...I can't, I can't hold on!" The tension within her wound tighter and tighter, her breath coming in short gasps, her moans uncontrollable as a flood of warmth radiated from her core.
Mark continued to pound into her relentlessly, driving her to the brink of ecstasy with each powerful thrust. "Oh shit, Mark! Oh fuck Mark, I'm cumming! I'm cumming again," she screamed, her body unable to resist the overwhelming waves of pleasure crashing over her.
As her orgasm washed over her, Janet shook with the force of an earthquake, her body clinging to his, consumed by her release.
"You are a naughty girl, Janet! I am going to punish you," he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes, as his hips continued to press into her.
She pleaded for forgiveness. "I'm sorry, Mark! I am sorry!" she moaned, her voice filled with desperation and fear.
She had failed to follow his instructions, and worried that he was mad at her due to her disobedience. But as she looked up at him, she saw only desire burning in his eyes, his hands gripping her tightly as he continued to drive her wild with pleasure.
"Oh god, you're so hot when you cum, Janet. I could watch you surrender to me all night," Mark murmured, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss. Janet looked up at him, her heart swelling with desire. He was perfect, and she wanted nothing more than to belong to him completely.
"I am yours, Mark! I will do whatever it takes to please you," she whispered, her voice filled with devotion.
His devilish grin was both alluring and concerning. "Get on your knees, Janet," he commanded, and she obeyed, climbing onto the bed and looking back at him with a mixture of curiosity and arousal.
He picked up the deactivated vibrator, holding the metal with his teeth as his hands gripped her hips firmly. With a swift motion, he thrust his cock into her fully, eliciting a loud gasp of pleasure from Janet as she pressed her face into the bed, her body trembling with ecstasy.
"Play with yourself while I fuck you, Janet," he commanded, his voice thick with desire.
Her hands obeyed his command, one hand caressing her breast while the other found its way to her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she surrendered herself completely to him.
As she felt his long shaft plunging into her, Janet was lost in the pleasure, her mind consumed by the intoxicating sensations of all her pleasure points igniting at once.
"Oh fuck, Mark! You own me, you own my body!" she squealed, her voice filled with ecstasy as she surrendered herself completely to the pleasure of their union.
As the slick, cold metal of the vibrator slid down the crack of her ass, Janet's breath caught in her throat, a shiver traveling down her spine as she realized what her punishment was. Mark was going to enter her virgin asshole, and despite her initial apprehension, she braced herself for his invasion, determined to be a good girl and obey his command.
"Just relax, Janet. You're going to love this," Mark reassured her, his voice filled with anticipation as he coated the vibrator with his saliva before pressing it against her puckered flesh.
As he pushed the vibrator into her, Janet couldn't help but clench at the new sensation, her muscles resisting the intrusion at first. But try as she might, she couldn't stop it, her body slowly yielding to the pressure as the metal toy penetrated deeper and deeper.
Her muscles spread to accommodate the vibrator, opening and embracing the foreign object as it moved past her muscular barrier. And as her body adjusted to the sensation, she felt a euphoria she hadn't expected, the soft flesh of her ass tingling with pleasure as the combined stretch of his plunging cock and the metal vibrator filled her completely.
Her hips began to move into him slowly, the dual penetration driving her wild with desire as she moaned uncontrollably. And then, just as she thought she couldn't take any more, he flipped the vibrator on, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
With the vibrator buzzing inside her, Janet's senses were heightened to a fever pitch. The dual stimulation of the vibrator in her ass and Mark's thick cock pounding into her sent her skyrocketing to new heights. Her moans grew louder and more desperate, her body writhing with ecstasy.
Mark watched her with hungry eyes. He knew he had complete control over her now, and he reveled in the power he held over her body and her pleasure. With each thrust, he drove her closer and closer to the edge, pushing her towards the brink of ecstasy with relentless determination.
"Daddy! Oh daddy I feel you! I feel every inch of you!!" Janet cried out, her voice filled with longing as he drove into her relentlessly.
"You like that, baby? You like how I'm fucking you?" Mark growled, his voice thick with desire as he thrust into her with increasing force.
"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" Janet begged, her nails digging into the bed bracing for his next thrust.
With each powerful thrust, Janet's pleasure intensified, her body trembling with the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. She could feel herself teetering on the edge of release, her entire being consumed by the need for release.
"Fuck, Mark, I'm so close!" Janet moaned, her voice filled with desperation as she approached the brink of ecstasy.
As Mark continued to pound into her, Janet felt her climax building once again, her body teetering on the edge of release. But then he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin, "Don't you dare come until I'm ready, Janet," Mark commanded, his voice thick with desire as he thrust into her with relentless force.
"Cum with me daddy! Please, oh god please," Janet gasped, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. "I need to feel you cum in me, I want to feel you fill me up!"
Marks thrust became erratic, his length plunging to her depths, marking his claim on, as he neared his release.
Her eyes locked with Mark's, a mixture of fear and desire reflected in her gaze as she teetered on the edge of release. She tried to hold back, to stave off the inevitable, but the pleasure was too much to bear.
Just then, Mark released a howl of pleasure and Janet felt a surge of warmth flood her body as Mark reached his climax. The gush of warmth filling her to the brim sent shivers down her spine, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the moment her body shuddered violently.
With a guttural cry of release, she shattered into a million pieces, her entire being consumed by the overwhelming waves of pleasure crashing over her. Her skin flushed with heat, a sheen of sweat coating her body as she surrendered herself to the sheer bliss of the moment. Her muscles tensed and released in rapid succession, her limbs quivering with the force of her release.
She watched as Mark's hardened jaw softened into a gentle smile, his eyes filled with a mixture of satisfaction and adoration as he gazed down at her. The sight of him, sweat glistening on his brow, only added to the raw, primal intensity of the moment.
Every inch of her body seemed to hum with pleasure, her senses heightened to a level she had never experienced before. It was as if she was floating on a cloud of pure euphoria, her entire being consumed by the sheer intensity of her climax.
Breathless and still quivering from the intensity of their shared climax, Janet gazed up at Mark with a sense of wonder and satisfaction. Her heart swelled with a newfound sense of connection to him, a feeling she had never experienced before.
Janet's coy smile danced across her lips as she posed the question, her nails tracing teasing patterns down his muscular chest. "Did you like fucking me more than my Mom?" she inquired, her voice laced with playful anticipation.
Mark's response sent a surge of validation through her, his words igniting a fiery glow of satisfaction within her. "Janet, you're the best fuck I have ever had," he declared, his tone filled with admiration and desire.
Her heart swelled with pride at his words, the warmth of his praise enveloping her in a comforting embrace. "So will you and I be doing this again?" She wondered,
"Only if you surrender yourself to me? Are you willing to play by my rules?"
She felt a sense of ownership, of belonging, in Mark's words, and she nodded eagerly in response. "Yes," she breathed, her voice filled with determination and desire. "I'll be your slut, Mark."
Mark's lips claimed hers with a hunger that matched her own. As he spoke, his command resonated within her, igniting a primal urge to obey. "Now be a good little slut and clean your cum off of my cock," he ordered, his words cutting through the air with a commanding authority.
Janet felt a rush of excitement at his directive, a thrill of submission coursing through her veins. Without hesitation, she positioned herself above him, allowing his release to spill from her onto his cock before descending to fulfill his command. With reverence, she licked and sucked, her tongue dancing along his length as she eagerly cleaned him, savoring the taste of their combined passion.
As she worked, Mark's words of praise washed over her, fueling her desire to please him. "Fuck, you're hot," he murmured, his admiration only intensifying her arousal. With each lick and swallow, Janet reaffirmed her submission to him, her actions a testament to her willingness to serve.
In that moment, as she knelt before him, Janet felt a sense of fulfillment unlike any she had experienced before. She was Mark's, completely and utterly, and she embraced her role as his obedient slut with a fervor that left her breathless.
With a playful smile, Janet presented her tongue, adorned with the remnants of their passionate encounter. "Is this what you want, Mark?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. "You want your cum on my lips?"
He nodded, his approval fueling her excitement. The sight of her, eager and willing to indulge his desires, stirred a primal need within him. He watched with rapt attention as she savored the taste of their shared passion, her lips glistening with his essence.
"Fuck, you're perfect, Janet," he exclaimed, his admiration evident in his voice. Her smile widened at his words, relishing in the praise she received from him. She liked being perfect in his eyes, fulfilling his desires with every fiber of her being.
As he mentioned his departure, a pang of disappointment tugged at her heart. But she nodded in understanding, a smile playing on her lips. "I have to go, but I will see you in the morning... remember, this is our little secret," he reminded her.
Janet met his gaze with a nod of assurance, her eyes sparkling with anticipation for their next encounter. "Our little secret," she echoed softly, a promise of discretion between them. With a final smile, he left, leaving Janet alone with the echoes of their passion and the anticipation of what tomorrow would bring.
CHAPTER 4: THE NEXT MORNING
As Janet awoke to the sounds of Sarah and Mark laughing, the lingering scent of breakfast wafted through the air, mingling with the intoxicating remnants of her passionate night. Her legs felt shaky, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of pleasure, but beneath the surface, a sense of fear gnawed at her soul.
What if they had been caught? What if her cries of ecstasy had been heard by Sarah? The thought filled Janet with dread as she hastily pulled on her clothes and made her way to the kitchen.
There, she was greeted by Sarah's radiant smile and Mark's warm presence, but Janet couldn't shake the feeling of apprehension that clung to her like a shadow. She tried to mask her unease with a forced smile as Sarah spoke.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Sarah chirped, her grin betraying the hint of nervousness in her voice. "Did you have a good night's rest?"
Janet's eyes flickered to Mark and then back to Sarah, uncertainty clouding her expression. "To be honest," she replied hesitantly, "it was probably the best night of my life."
Sarah's eyebrows shot up in surprise, her gaze flicking between Janet and Mark. "Wow," she exclaimed, her voice filled with curiosity and a hint of concern.
"I am so glad to hear it!" Sarah exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, grab some food—I made a big breakfast for you and our special guest here," she added, shooting a playful wink in Mark's direction.
Janet felt the remnants of last night beginning to drip out of her, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal swirling within her. "Um, I'm going to clean up real quick in the bathroom," she stammered, her cheeks flushing pink as she hastily excused herself from the room.
"Well, that was strange," Sarah remarked, her brow furrowing in confusion. "Oh shoot, I need to head off to work. I'm running late... Do you want to walk me to my car?"
"Sure... Oh... Well, do you mind if I use your bathroom, I..." Mark stuttered, his words trailing off as he shifted awkwardly.
Sarah raised a hand to silence him, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. "No need to say another word, no problem," she reassured him, leaning in to plant a quick kiss on his lips before heading towards the door.
As Sarah called out her departure, Janet's heart raced with a mix of relief and excitement. "I gotta go, honey. Lock up before you leave, okay?" Sarah's voice echoed through the apartment.
"Okay!" Janet called back, her voice tinged with anticipation. With Sarah gone, Janet was left alone with her thoughts, her mind swirling with memories of the night before.
In the bathroom she splashed cool water on her face, staring at her reflection in the mirror. There was a newfound confidence in her gaze, a sense of satisfaction that radiated from within. Janet couldn't help but smile as she took in her flushed cheeks and tousled hair. She felt beautiful, empowered by the passion she had experienced.
As she dried her face, Janet's thoughts turned to Mark. She wondered when she would see him again, her pulse quickening at the mere thought of his touch. The anticipation of their next encounter sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins, igniting a fire within her that refused to be extinguished.
As the door to the bathroom swung open, Janet's heart leaped in surprise. Mark entered, his presence filling the room, and closed the door behind him.
"I thought you left," Janet said, her lips curling into a wide smile as she turned to face him.
"I couldn't leave without saying goodbye to you," Mark replied, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine as he stood behind her. He reached out, tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear, their eyes locking through the mirror.
"You look so lovely," he murmured, his hips pressing into hers, pinning her against the counter. Janet's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat of his body against hers.
"Thanks to you, I feel wonderful," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Do you? How about I make you feel even more wonderful before I leave today," Mark suggested, his tone filled with promise.
"I will never say no to you, Mark. Never," Janet responded eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Just like a good girl," he remarked, his hand moving between her thighs, eliciting a soft gasp from her lips as he felt her wetness. As his fingers penetrated her, Janet felt a surge of sensitivity, her excitement rising with each caress. "Oh god, I feel so sensitive down there," she whispered, her body trembling with desire.
As Mark freed himself from his pants, letting them fall to the ground, Janet's anticipation grew with each passing moment. With trembling hands, she felt him tug at her shorts, their clothing cascading to the floor in a heap. Her breath hitched in her throat as she met his intense gaze, her eyes locked on his with unwavering desire.
Feeling his stiffness against her, Janet's body pulsed with anticipation, her own desire matching the rhythm of his throbbing rod. As he arched her back, pressing her butt out for him, she surrendered to his touch completely, her senses ablaze with pleasure.
With a firm grip on his flesh, Mark aimed himself at her entrance and thrust into her with a force that stole her breath away. "Oh fuck!" she screamed, her voice echoing in the confined space of the bathroom.
His hand found her neck, pulling her up to him as his lips met her ear, sending shivers of ecstasy down her spine. Again and again, his powerful thrusts hit their mark, driving her wild with pleasure. "Oh god, you feel so fucking good," she cried out, her body quivering with delight.
Janet balanced on her toes, her body arching to meet his every movement as he took her from behind. She watched him with rapt attention, captivated by the sight of his muscular form as he delivered his powerful thrusts. With each movement, she felt herself surrendering to the pleasure, completely lost in the intensity of their passion.
As Mark continued to ravish her from behind, his hand slid under her shirt, cupping her breast with a firm grip. Janet gasped as he pulled on her taut nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. His touch was commanding, igniting a primal desire within her that she couldn't resist.
Feeling his strong hand on her breast, Janet surrendered completely to the sensations, her body responding eagerly to his every touch. She arched her back, pressing herself against him, craving more of his commanding touch. In that moment, she felt utterly consumed by him, lost in the overwhelming intensity of their passion.
Janet's body rocked with every forceful thrust, her hands gripping the counter for support as she arched her back, urging him deeper. Her screams of pleasure filled the room, echoing off the walls as she surrendered herself completely to the intoxicating rhythm of their passion.
"Fuck me harder, Mark!" she cried out, her voice echoing with desire. His powerful movements sent shivers of ecstasy coursing through her, each thrust driving her closer to the edge of bliss.
Mark's words fueled her desire even further, igniting a primal need within her to be dominated. "Yes, I love it!" she moaned, her voice filled with raw desire. She welcomed his commanding presence, reveling in the feeling of being completely owned by him.
As his hand came down on her ass with a sharp slap, followed by another thrust, Janet gasped in pleasure. The sensation of his firm grip in her hair, his commanding presence overwhelming her senses as he delivered another slap, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Yes, Mark, I'm your naughty girl," she whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation. She surrendered herself completely to him, knowing that in his arms, she could truly be free to explore the depths of her desires.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, reaching the pinnacle of their pleasure together. Janet's screams filled the room as her orgasm washed over her, her body trembling with ecstasy. "Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her voice filled with unrestrained passion.
Mark's hips thrust into her with relentless force, his release imminent. "I'm cumming, Janet, I'm cumming!" he groaned, his body tense with the impending release of his seed.
As they reached the peak of their pleasure, their bodies surged with euphoria. Janet watched in awe as her lover emptied himself into her, her own release mingling with his.
With a satisfied smile, she turned to him, her eyes sparkling with contentment. "I hope you have a good day at work, Mark," she said softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
Mark returned her smile, his eyes twinkling with satisfaction. "If this is any indication of how my day will be, then my day will be great," he replied, his voice tinged with amusement. "We are going to have a lot of fun together."
She looked up at him with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, a smile playing on her lips. "I can't wait," she replied, her voice filled with anticipation and excitement for the adventures that lay ahead.
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