The Heart System

Chapter 876: Chapter 876

The second it was in I lined my cock up with her soaked pussy and thrust inside in one hard stroke. She was dripping wet, the heat and tightness almost overwhelming. I started fucking her immediately, deep, aggressive thrusts that made her thick ass bounce and ripple with every impact. The vibrating controller stayed buried in her ass the whole time, the constant buzz making her walls flutter around my cock.

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to arch. With my other hand I pushed down on the end of the controller, driving it deeper into her ass while I pounded her pussy. Penelope was completely soaked now; every thrust produced loud, wet sounds that filled the living room.

I gave her ass a hard slap, then another.

”You’re the one who told me to do something,” I muttered, still fucking her roughly. ”I’m just a guest here. You move.”

I stopped thrusting completely and held still, cock buried to the hilt, the controller still vibrating in her ass.

Penelope let out a frustrated, almost angry groan. ”You fucking... ugh—”

She started moving herself, rocking her hips back and forth, fucking herself on my cock while the controller stuck out of her ass and kept buzzing. From this angle she looked completely wrecked, sweaty, tank top still shoved up over her massive fake tits, hair messy from where I’d pulled it, thick ass bouncing and jiggling every time she pushed back onto me. Her face was flushed and tight with concentration as she chased her own orgasm.

I released her hair and slid one hand under her, finding her swollen clit. I rubbed it in firm, fast circles while she kept slamming her ass back against me.

Penelope’s free hand shot up to one of her oversized nipples. She pinched it hard and yanked, twisting it roughly while she moaned louder.

”Fuck... fuck... keep that dick in there,” she gasped, voice breaking. ”I’m gonna fucking cum, I’m gonna fucking... GGGUH!”

Her whole body locked up. A raw, broken scream tore out of her as she came hard. Her pussy clamped down around my cock in violent pulses, and a heavy rush of wetness spilled out around my shaft. The intensity of the orgasm forced the vibrating controller partway out of her ass until it slipped free completely and clattered onto the floor, still buzzing uselessly against the carpet.

Penelope stayed on her hands and knees for several seconds, trembling hard, thick ropes of her own wetness still dripping down her thighs while she tried to catch her breath.

”I’m... going to shove my whole fucking arm up your ass,” Penelope breathed, still on her hands and knees, voice raw. ”You fucking weirdo.”

”Me?” I said, still catching my breath. ”I’m the weirdo? Okay, whatever you say.”

Without warning she shoved her thick ass back hard against me. I was suddenly sandwiched between her and the single couch, my cock forced even deeper into her tight heat. The pressure made me groan.

Penelope lifted herself up. My cock slipped free of her pussy with a wet pop. She kicked the couch backward; it slid across the floor. Without the support I dropped flat onto my back on the carpet.

She stood over me for a second, looking down with that same aggressive, flushed expression. Then she dropped to a squat, grabbed my cock, spat a thick string of saliva onto the head, and stroked it down the shaft. Without any more preparation she lined me up with her asshole and started sinking down.

The tight ring stretched slowly around the head.

”So fucking tight...” I muttered through gritted teeth.

”Shut up and take it,” she shot back, forcing herself lower. ”You wanted to play with my ass so bad... now you get the whole fucking thing.”

”Not complaining.”

”Of course you wont, you fucking bitch.”

Inch by inch she took me until she was fully seated, her thick ass resting against my hips, my cock buried completely in her burning asshole. She immediately started bouncing, short, hard jumps that made her massive fake tits slap together with every movement.

I reached up and grabbed both of those oversized tits, squeezing them roughly, then yanked her forward by them so she had to lean over me. I kissed her hard. She kissed back just as aggressively, all tongue and teeth. While we kissed I pinched both of her thick nipples hard and twisted. Penelope shoved her hands under my t-shirt, found my own nipples, and pinched them just as hard in return.

We both groaned into each other’s mouths.

”Fuck... your ass is gripping me like a fist,” I muttered against her lips between bounces. ”Riding me like a desperate little slut... you love having your asshole stretched open like this, don’t you?”

”I love using you,” she panted, still slamming herself down. ”You’re just a thick cock for me to bounce on. That’s all you’re good for right now, you fucking dog.”

She kept jumping hard, the wet, filthy sound of her ass taking my cock filling the living room. After a while one of her hands left my chest and moved down between her own legs. She grabbed a small handful of her short pubic hair and yanked. Several of the coarse hairs came free in her fingers. The sharp pain made her moan louder and her asshole clench even tighter around me. She did it again, pulling harder, getting visibly wetter from the pain.

I was getting close, dangerously close. The tight, silky heat of her ass, the way she kept slamming down, the sight of her yanking her own hair out while she rode me... it was too much.

I started thrusting up to meet her, matching her rhythm so every time she dropped I buried myself as deep as possible.

”That’s it... keep bouncing on it,” I groaned. ”Use that tight fucking asshole. Take every inch like the nasty bitch you are.”

”Don’t you dare cum yet,” she warned, still slamming down, still pulling at her pubic hair. ”I’m not done with this cock...”

”I can’t...”

”Hold it, you fucking retard! Fucking good for nothing asshole!”

I couldn’t.