Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

For a minute Daniel stayed buried deep inside her, then slowly pulled back. To his surprise, her pussy didn’t leak a single bead of cum, as though she had absorbed every last drop.

Only then did he pull out.

”You have such an amazing pussy, Lady Queena,” he praised, glancing at the wrecked, sweaty mess of her body.

Just then, a few items on the right, in front of a mirror, dropped to the ground and drew Daniel’s attention.

It was a rat.

The rat sprinted away the moment he made a move.

Daniel stepped closer and picked up a small palm-sized bottle gourd that was spilling oil onto the floor.

*Sniff~*

Coconut oil?

Oil coated his right palm from the spill.

However, instead of returning the gourd to its place, or wiping his hand, he turned with a mischievous smile, brought it back to Queena, flipped her onto her stomach, and began massaging her cheeks.

The moment she lay on her stomach, a thick load of cum leaked out of her pussy.

Another warm orgasm tore through her body as her eyes squinted in bliss.

...

When her consciousness returned, Queena found herself in a prone doggy position.

Her legs dangled off the edge of the bed, arms pinned behind her back in Daniel’s left hand, while his cock hovered right against her forbidden, holy hole.

”Something poking my ass?” she murmured, voice hazy.

The oil bottle lay empty on the ground.

Sunlight from the corners of the window had faded, leaving only the dim lantern light in the room. The air smelled thick with the warm, rich scent of their mixed release.

Daniel shoved his index finger into her asshole. It slipped in smooth... without resistance. To his shock her insides sucked it even deeper.

Queena snapped her head back over her shoulder. ”No! That’s the wrong hole!”

Daniel gave a low chuckle. ”Wrong hole? Your body doesn’t seem to agree, Lady Queena.”

Then he shoved another finger in, stretching her inside.

”Haha... hehe... stop it! Haha...” she laughed as a ticklish sensation ran through her — the kind people commonly feel in their armpits or the soles of their feet.

Soft tears welled in her eyes as she laughed, legs trembled from the strange sensation that she herself did not fully understand.

Once Daniel was satisfied, he pulled his fingers out.

Queena’s laughter stopped.

But in the blink of an eye, his oiled up cock breached her asshole like a hot knife through butter.

Just melted inside her.

”Hngh...” she groaned as her eyes flew wide and tongue lolled out helplessly. His cock sank deep into her core without any resistance.

’Fuck... it feels so good,’ he thought.

Not only was it tight, but it was also slippery, so slippery that a soft tiny pull made her muscles ready to push his cock back out.

In response, he pushed it back in even deeper.

*PLAP! PLAP!! PLAP! PLAP!!*

”Anh! Anh! Anh! Ahnn~”

Queena’s filthiest moans poured from deep in her throat, raw and broken, igniting Daniel’s desire fire, driving him to thrust with intensity.

Each collision of his groin against her O-shaped ass produced loud, wet sounds that the bedroom struggled to contain.

The noise threatened to spill out into the hallway beyond.

”Ahh... m-more, deeper, deeper...” she begged.

Daniel released her arms and hooked two fingers into the corner of her mouth like a fishing hook, pulling gently as he piston-fucked her ass without mercy.

Her jaw stretched open, drool spilling down her chin while her body jolted forward with every solid thrust.

’Ah... I’ve never imagined getting fucked in my ass would feel so... so good...’ she thought, drowning in pleasure.

In the meantime, Daniel leaned closer, lips brushing her neck, then sank his teeth into the soft flesh, giving her a possessive, deep, love bite.

”Mark,” he whispered under his breath.

A dark floral tattoo with twisting thorns bloomed across her lower abdomen, its inky petals spreading slowly as the hex spell took hold.

”How do you like it, Lady Queena?” he murmured close to her ear, voice low. ”Getting your tight virgin ass fucked. Hehe”

”Haa... haa... it’s too deep... Your fat cock... it’s breaking me... I love it. I love it,” she moaned, voice trembling with no shame.

”Then I must fill your ass with my holy seed,” he whispered, hips snapping forward.

”Yes! Do as you like. I’m all yours, my holes are all yours, Master,” said Queena.

Daniel grinned with an evil smile.

*PLAP!!! PLAP!!! PLAP!!!*

”Annhh! Ahhnh! Ahnnn!”

...

Minutes blurred. No slowness, no pause, no mercy, no restraint. Her asshole had shaped itself to the exact size of his cock, just like her ruined pussy — agape, twitching, and leaking.

Daniel hooked her thighs, lifted her high, planted his knees firmly, and wrapped his hands around her neck while his cock stayed buried deep inside her ass.

He carried her to the wall mirror.

”Look at yourself, Lady Queena. Look! This is how you’re now,” he commanded, forcing her to face the reflection.

Legs spread wide in his control, tongue lolling out, eyes rolled back in pleasure, pussy leaking a steady stream of juices mixed with white mixed released milk in pure blissful surrender.

’Who is this woman getting fucked in her ass? Oh... it’s actually me. Heh... God, I look so happy in the mirror. I don’t even remember the last time I felt this happiness,’ she thought, staring at her naked body in the mirror.

Suddenly his grip on her knees tightened and the speed of his thrusts quickened as he neared his release.

The upright position drove his cock to her deepest core and slammed back out with every stroke.

”Agh... Get ready, Lady Queena. Your ass is about to be flooded,” Daniel warned, voice strained with impending release.

Queena lifted her gaze, turned her lips to his neck, and began licking it like a needy bitch in heat. ”I’m ready... Fill me up, Master. Give me all your holy seed. I can take it. Anh~”

*PLAP!!! PLAP!!! PLAP!!! SPURT!!!꧂꧂꧂*

*SQUIRT!꧂ SQUIRT!!꧂ SQUIRT!!!꧂*