Incest Seduction/See what Richard wants with you
God are you exhausted... but fuck it. What now?
Releasing Kalli, you look down to see Richard rest his girthy member across your pussy and asshole as he pushes your knees back toward the couch. He crawls up onto the chaise and orients himself over top of you while you're still bent in half. It doesn't seem to bother him that you've been going nonstop for an hour or more. He's not asking for permission or offering an idea either, he's just taking what he wants, bending you into position.
He slides himself between your wet lips a few times then pushes down, forcing the tip of his meat down into your sore, sopping, shivering hole. Once inside, he leans over you and grabs your ankles, pinning your feet on either side of your head, and starts fucking you, flat out, viciously.
You're worried. You're really losing control now. You lost control of the situation a long time ago, but now you're losing control of your faculties too. Having your pussy stretched and filled again after so many intense orgasms makes you moan and drool and whine and wince all at once, your body reacting and responding without you. You're not even sure what to do. You can hardly move with him pinning you down, not that you need to. He's doing all the work.
Your hands flail uselessly, squeezing your chest and slapping his. Your brutalized slit hums and aches and you have no choice but to take it. He sure wants to give it to you. He slams into you with powerful bucking thrusts, plunging your juices from your pussy and kissing your cervix over and over as he bottoms out. And from this weird bent angle your g-spot is getting a ton of attention, pressed firmly into Richard's shaft. That's the best part by far, and the part that all of your thoughts come back to. It's more important than anything. You just want more.
Your eyes roll back into your head. Your mouth flops open and closed as the jackhammer pounding you're given makes you bounce against the couch. Richard's sizable balls spank your asshole making it clench and twitch. If you had more control you might try to rub your clit or maybe even try to kiss him, but you're just a raggedy fuck doll now.
"Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh..."
That's the only sound you make as you're bent and fucked like a cheap schoolgirl whore. But being dominated like this, being held and used, is weirdly so fucking hot. You are sex incarnate, nothing but raw overwhelming passion and unfiltered degeneracy. With your g-spot guiding you, your nubile body rapidly races to another orgasm. You flail and strain and shout and finally push against Richard's chest, desperate to share your new talent. He pulls out of you long enough to let you squirt, an intense short gush that fires up into the air, drenches Richard's balls, pours down your stomach, and leaves you quaking. You've barely finished squirting when he sinks his dick into you again.
The first downward thrust sends your pussy reeling again. Panting wildly between moans, you can no longer think straight. Random outbursts of "Yes" and "Fuck me" are about the only intelligible words you can utter. You nearly black out as you're fucked beyond submission, the sides of your vision closing in, then feel a sudden rush as another orgasm hits you out of nowhere. You slap Richard's chest, yelling "Fuck! FUCK!" until he pulls back a little. Your back straightens as much as it can and a pitiful little fountain gurgles out of you, this time spilling out past Richard's still partially inserted cock and down between your ass cheeks.
Every time you cum you swear you're completely spent and yet when pushed further you just keep cumming. Your poor pussy didn't even know the meaning of penetration before this morning. Yet somehow you've been transformed from curious virgin to squirting fuck toy, your neighbor's literal plaything. You're shaking so hard that you've become a vibrator; even your spread tight little bum is jiggling. Do you dare keep going? Can you even stop?
"Jesus Kimmy." Richard leans back a little to take a breath and slaps his fat cock against your lips, splashing your leaky pussy puddle repeatedly. "You're one of a kind aren't you?" Richard then glances up at his kids. They're both watching your gratuitous display intently. Aidan is still fingering Kalli but he's also pulling on his junk again, both of his hands jerking and rubbing with a distinct lack of coordination. "But... you don't have to be. Do you think Kalli might like another taste of breakfast?"