Jenna stripped the second she walked through my door. Her tits bounced free as she yanked her shirt off, and she kicked her jeans down without a word. I was already hard, my thick futa cock standing straight out from my body, heavy balls swinging underneath. She stared at it like she always did, eyes wide and mouth open.
“Fuck, that thing’s bigger than last time,” she said, dropping to her knees right there in the hallway.
She grabbed the base with both hands and licked the head in one slow, wet stripe. I grunted and pushed my hips forward. Jenna opened wide and took the first few inches into her mouth, sucking hard. Spit ran down my shaft as she worked it deeper, gagging when the head hit the back of her throat. I held her hair and fucked her face in short thrusts, watching her lips stretch around my girth.
“Take it all,” I growled. She tried, eyes watering, throat working around me until her nose pressed against my stomach. I held her there for a few seconds, feeling her swallow around the head, then pulled back so she could breathe.
She stood up fast, turned around, and bent over the arm of the couch. Her ass was up, pussy already glistening. I stepped behind her, lined my cock up, and shoved in with one hard thrust. Jenna cried out, her cunt clenching tight around every thick inch. I didn’t wait. I fucked her deep and fast, hips slapping against her ass, my balls swinging forward to smack her clit on every stroke.
“Harder, Alex,” she gasped. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
I grabbed her hips and pounded harder. The wet sounds of my cock driving into her filled the room. Her juices coated my shaft and dripped down my balls. I reached under her and rubbed her clit in rough circles while I kept slamming in. Jenna came fast, her pussy pulsing and squeezing me, but I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting through her orgasm until she was shaking and moaning into the cushions.
I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the couch, and spread her legs wide. My cock was shiny with her cum. I pushed back inside her in one stroke and leaned over her, fucking her with short, brutal thrusts. Her tits bounced with every impact. I bent down and sucked one nipple hard, biting just enough to make her yelp.
“Play with my balls,” I ordered. Her hand reached down and cupped them, rolling and tugging while I drilled her. The pressure built fast. I pulled out at the last second, stroked my cock twice, and shot thick ropes of cum across her stomach and tits. Some landed on her chin. She rubbed it into her skin, then licked her fingers clean while I watched.
I wasn’t done. My cock stayed hard, twitching and ready again. I flipped her over onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and shoved back into her soaked pussy. This time I went slower, grinding deep so she felt every inch. Jenna pushed back against me, meeting every thrust.
“Fill me up this time,” she begged. “I want it inside.”
I gave it to her. I fucked her steady and deep until my balls tightened again. When I came, I buried myself to the hilt and pumped load after load into her. She moaned loud, her cunt milking me as I emptied everything I had. Cum leaked out around my cock and ran down her thighs.
We stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard. Then I pulled out slow, watching my cum drip from her stretched hole. Jenna rolled onto her back again and spread her legs so I could see. She reached down and pushed two fingers inside herself, scooping out some of the mess and sucking it off her hand.
“Again,” she said, eyes locked on my still-hard cock. “Don’t stop until I can’t walk.”
I climbed back on top of her, slid in easy with all the cum already there, and started fucking her again. This time I took my time, rolling my hips so the head of my cock dragged over that spot inside her that made her eyes roll back. She came twice more before I unloaded a third time, adding even more cum to the mess between her legs.
By the end she was limp and smiling, covered in sweat and cum, pussy red and swollen from the pounding. I pulled out and let my cock rest against her thigh, still half-hard and dripping. Jenna reached down and gave it a lazy stroke.
“Best futa cock I’ve ever had,” she muttered, already half-asleep.
I just grinned and wiped my dick across her stomach one more time. Round four could wait until she woke up.
