Lena clicked the button on the smut prompt generator and laughed when the first filthy idea popped up. "Boss fucks his secretary raw over the desk," she read out loud. Jake was already hard just hearing it. He grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the kitchen table without another word.
"Skirt up, panties down, now," he ordered. Lena yanked her thong aside and spread her legs. Jake spit on his hand, rubbed it over the head of his cock, and slammed into her pussy in one thrust. She was already dripping. He fucked her hard and fast, the table shaking under them. Every slap of his balls against her ass made her grunt. He reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles until she came, her cunt squeezing his dick tight.
He didn't stop. He pulled out, spat on her asshole, and pushed two fingers inside while she moaned. "Prompt said raw. You ready for this cock in your ass?" Lena pushed back against his hand. "Do it. Fuck my ass." Jake lined up and drove his thick cock straight into her tight hole. She yelled as he stretched her, but she kept pushing back, taking every inch. He pounded her ass until his balls tightened and he unloaded deep inside her, thick ropes of cum filling her up.
They caught their breath for a minute, then Lena hit the generator again. New prompt: "Strangers in a bar bathroom, no names, just rough pounding." Jake dragged her to the bathroom, bent her over the sink, and fucked her standing up. He gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks and drove into her pussy from behind. The mirror showed her face flushed, mouth open, tits bouncing with every thrust. He slapped her ass red and told her what a dirty slut she was for taking it like this. She came again, legs shaking, and he followed right after, pumping another load into her.
Third round from the generator: "Tied down and used until she begs to come." Jake used his belt to strap her wrists to the bedposts. He ate her pussy until she was begging, then flipped her and fucked her face, shoving his cock down her throat until she gagged and spit ran down her chin. When he finally slid back into her soaked cunt, he fucked her slow and deep at first, then hard and mean until she screamed through her orgasm. He pulled out and painted her tits with his cum.
They kept going until the generator had given them five different scenes. By the last one, both of them were sore, covered in sweat and cum, and grinning like idiots. Lena closed the laptop.
Jake pulled her against him on the messy bed. "That thing's staying bookmarked," he said. She nodded, already half asleep with his hand still between her legs.
