Vivian's Fury

by Holly Ardent

  He felt it as the cum raced up his cock. His cock throbbed from the feeling, twitching and trying hard to expand a touch more against the pressure her pussy was applying. When his cum shot from his cock Vivian acted as though she'd gotten an electric shock again, her back bowing as she cried out with pleasure.

  He thrust several more times, short stabbing motions that seemed to fit with the spurts his cock was sending into her. He was exhausted when he was done though. Despite fearing to fit into the old cliche of rolling over and falling asleep he slid out of her, rolled over, and got comfortable on his side, facing her. Moments later Vivian was snuggling up against him. Even the pleasant feel of her ass against his cock wasn't enough to get him going again. He draped an arm over her side and just drifted for a while.

  She was talking to him some but he didn't remember all of it. He did remember her telling him that she hadn't cum like that in forever and that part he remembered. Knowing that he'd managed what he wanted seem to buoy his drifting state. As he laid there, he found himself idly caressing her breast with the hand he had draped over her.

  He had no idea how much later it was when his drifting feeling faded away. He knew it had been a while since it was now completely dark outside. Vivian was happily spooning with him and her hand was pressing his own hand more firmly against her breast. The feel of her breast in his hand struck him, hard, and he felt himself respond, his cock growing firm again, pressing up against Vivian's ass. She obviously felt it too.

  “Mmm,” she said. “Ready for more are we? I'm not going to object. You made me cum like I never have before earlier on, so now it's your turn. Ready for something special? It's something I always wanted to try, but my husband wouldn't. He said it was nasty. Would you like me to be nasty for you?”

  Ted's eyes bugged out.

  I've created a monster, he thought. A sex monster. She wants to get nasty for me? I wonder what that means?

  He blinked several times and tried to make sure he was awake and not just dreaming the whole thing.

  “Um,” he answered finally. “How are you going to get nasty for me?”

  “Uh-uh,” she said, shaking her head, “it's a surprise. Just a simple yes or no will do.”

  Well, at least it looks like she's going to be MY sex monster. I can live with that.

  “Sure, yes,” he said. “Let's do it, get nasty for me.”

  She pulled away from him and directed him to lie flat on his back. Once he was there, she mounted him, sliding his cock into her pussy.

  This isn't nasty, he thought, I wonder what she's doing?

  She rode him for several seconds, burying his cock in her slick pussy over and over, but then she pulled up off of him, reached down, and ran a finger along his cock.

  “Nice and slick, that ought to do,” she said softly, as though to herself.

  Then she shifted her position slightly and held his cock in place as she lowered herself.

  The tightness around his cock told Ted that there was only one thing she could be doing.

  Anal? he thought, Okay, I suppose that counts as getting nasty.

  She lowered herself slowly, his cock sliding into her a fraction of an inch at a time. The pressure on his cock was insane, her ass was tighter by far than any pussy he'd ever fucked and he was very glad he'd already cum recently.

  Otherwise this would be a really short experiment in her getting her nasty out, he thought.

  It was hard to think as she slid down his shaft, her ass embracing his cock tightly enough that going much faster would've induced friction burns. So instead he stared at her face, her expression was... odd. It looked as though what she was doing hurt, but at the same time she had a gleeful smile plastered across her face. The occasional wince was counterpointed by grunts of pleasure, which normally came right after the winces.

  “Damn, this is... not quite what I thought it would be,” she said as she paused her movement for a moment. “But good, really good. Hopefully better if I can get used to having you in there.”

  Then she resumed pushing his cock into her ass.

  “Um,” he said. “Not that I'm an expert or anything, but I bet that would be easier if you could relax yourself some.”

  She stared at him.

  “I'm impaling my ass with your cock and while it feels really good, there's also some pain involved. Kind of hard to relax, you know?”

  “I could help,” he said.

  She shrugged so he reached a hand out and stroked a finger down her clit, gently at first. She jumped and stared at him some more without saying anything, so he used some more pressure and started rubbing her clit harder. Her eyes went a little glossy at that so he kept it up.

  “Oh fuck!” she cried. “I don't know what I'm feeling, but I like it. Keep going.”

  He sped up his fingers and watched as her body tensed up even more than it already had been. A few moments after that she threw her head back and bellowed out a moan. The tenseness fled her body a few seconds later and a burst of her juices struck his body just above his cock. Her legs lost their tension as well, collapsing under her and forcing her body to slide down his cock in one long, drawn-out movement.

  “I see... what you... meant,” she said, collapsing forward onto his chest.

  He tried a couple of abortive thrusts, but the position they were in wasn't any good for that, so he just tried to wait patiently. Patience was not something easy to come by since what he really wanted to do was roll her over and pound his cock in and out of her ass until he dropped from exhaustion, but he refrained, trying to give her a chance to recover.

  It was only a couple of minutes, minutes that felt like hours, before she pushed herself up off of his chest. Once she'd returned to the position she was in before, she lifted herself up and gingerly came down again.

  “Oh! You were right. I guess I was over thinking it in my mind and all tense before, but it's much easier now.”

  She shuddered as she slid her ass down his cock until her weight was resting on him.

  “And oh so nice now. It wasn't bad before, but...”

  She stopped in the middle of her sentence, lifting herself again and sighing with pleasure as she let her slide back down his cock.

  Ted was ecstatic. She might be looser or less tense, but it sure didn't feel that way. It still felt like her ass had an iron grip on his cock, but at the same time it was velvety and smooth enough that she wasn't having any problems riding him now.

  Vivian went back to sliding up and down his cock, her ass tight around his shaft. Within a minute or two she started to speed herself up. She'd already been breathing hard when she started moving faster and after a minute of that she was panting. It looked like she was close to cumming, so he reached out and started stroking her clit again.

  She exploded at the first touch. Her body went rigid, but only for a second, then she trembled as it loosened and she slid down his cock again. Once more she fell forward onto his chest, her body quivering and shaking against his.

  Shit, now I have to wait again? This is torture, or at least the waiting parts are.

  “Viv,” he said softly once he thought she could hear him.

  “Uh-huh?”

  “How about I lay you over the edge of the bed and do the work?”

  “Whatever you want,” she said. “This is fucking incredible, but I keep cumming so hard that I can't move. That has to be hell for you.”

  Yes, yes it is, he thought.

  But what he said aloud was:

  “No, I'm still inside of you so it's no problem, but...”

  “Go ahead,” she replied.

  He pulled on her body, dragging her off of his cock. Once she was just lying on top of him and he was no longer in her, he slid out from beneath her. Her legs were easy to grab so he spun her, letting her legs hang over the edge of the bed. He tugged her gently, flipping her onto her back and positioning her, then stepped between her legs and aimed the head of his cock at her ass.

  Getting back in
was harder than he'd thought it would be. As he thrust forward, her body reacted, squeezing against his cock in an attempt to force him back out. The first time it happened it succeeded, surprising him, but when he entered her ass again he was expecting it and thrust forward when her ass squeezed.

  It took a minute, but then he was back inside of her. A moment later he was buried all the way inside of her ass again and she was moaning beneath him. He reached up and grabbed her ample breasts, squeezing them as he thrust in and out of her ass. Vivian's moans increased in volume as he played with her tits, but got louder still when he started to focus on her nipples.

  He pinched and tugged on her nipples, stretching them a bit, then turned his hand over and ran his palms over their tips with a feather light touch. She kept moaning, but her hands reached out and grabbed his ass, pulling him tightly against her.

  “Pound my ass,” she begged. “I want you all the way in there. You can play with my tits all you want later on, but right now I want you focused on fucking my ass as hard and fast as you can. It feels so nasty, and good, and I love it. Gimme!”

  She emphasized her last word with a yank on his ass that had his pubic area pulled tightly against her flesh. He shook his head for a moment, wondering about the change in her, but he wasn't about to deny her request either since it meshed so well with what he wanted to be doing.

  Besides, he thought, the way she's acting now meshes perfectly with how she acted last night.

  He drew back until his cock nearly came out of her ass, then slammed forward as hard as he could. She grunted, but it sounded more like pleasure than pain so he did it again. And again, and again.

  Ted was pounding her ass hard enough that he was out of breath just from the exertion, never mind the feel of her ass clenching his cock as he thrust in and out of her. He saw it when she bit her bottom lip and went stiff all over. A moment later she was soaking him as she squirted from her pussy. Her ass clamped down on his cock at the same time and over the next few thrusts he knew he was a goner, there was no way he was holding off cumming again very soon.

  While she was still clamped down on him in the middle of her own orgasm, he thrust as deep as he could, then tried to wiggle his way even deeper into her. Her ass released the pressure for a moment and he made it a fraction of an inch farther into her before she clamped back down. That was it, he was done for.

  The rush of warmth started in his balls then raced up his cock. It felt as though all the cum were being squeezed out of it, her ass clamped down on him as though she were trying to milk him with it. Even if it wasn't what she'd been trying, that's how it worked. As he came, the pressure from her ass kept him cumming for longer than he was used to. She kept shuddering over and over, her ass occasionally lightening the pressure before clamping back down on him.

  It seemed like hours later when he finally finished cumming. He was sure the last few twitches from his cock hadn't resulted in any more cum from it. But his cock didn't want to stop, not with the way her ass was treating it. When he started to go limp a minute later, the pressure was no longer as intense. He drew his cock out of her with a slight 'pop', then sat there and watched.

  Vivian was still cumming, lost in her orgasm or her afterglow, but the occasional shudder made him think it was still an active orgasm. He was tired, but enjoying the view, so he thought he'd try to prolong it.

  When he reached out and touched her clit, she cried out something unintelligible and her body started thrashing around on the bed. He kept rubbing it for a few seconds before she bucked, pulling herself away from his fingers.

  Okay, I guess she wants to be done then, he thought. But I can still watch.

  Over the next few minutes Vivian slowly stilled, coming down from her orgasm, but Ted appreciated the view as she did so. Any time she shuddered, her tits jiggled delightfully and he had to keep himself from reaching out to play with them each and every time.

  Her eyes were open when he glanced back up at her face. She caught his gaze before her mouth fell open as she shuddered again. Once she had control over herself again she spoke.

  “Nasty for the win,” she managed to sputter out.

  “Yeah, no kidding,” Ted replied. “You wore me out.”

  She bit her bottom lip and stared at him.

  “For how long?” she asked.

  “Tonight at least, probably tomorrow morning also. You can get back to me tomorrow afternoon to ask and by tomorrow night I'll definitely be good to go again.”

  “Good, I'm sure we'll find stuff to keep busy with during the day. I bet there's a lot of work to do. But if I have my way, you and I will be doing just as much play as work. There's a lot more nasty I want to try.”

  More nasty? What else is she thinking about? Ted wondered. Whatever it is, I'm in. If this was any indication of what it'll be like, I'm gonna love it.

  * * *

  To be continued in:

  Suzie's Escape

  The Retreat #3

  * * *

  Find Holly's other stories on her Amazon Author Page:

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  Some standalone stories by Holly Ardent:

  The Neighborly MILF (MILF Erotica)

  All Wet (Short MILF Erotica)

  Bartering Herself (Post-Apocalyptic Older Woman/Younger Man Erotica)

  Nic Fit (Post-Apocalyptic MILF Erotica)

  Put Away Wet (Post-Apocalyptic MILF Erotica)

  Chris' Cabin (Post-Apocalyptic MILF)

  Lily's Valley (Post-Apocalyptic MILF)

  Underway series by Holly Ardent:

  In a Fallen Future (Post Apocalyptic-MILF Erotica)

  Completed Series by Holly Ardent (non-bundled):

  The Main Street MILFs Series (completed series)

  A Mazed MILF (completed series)

  JM Escorts (completed Series)

  The Cruise (completed Series)

  Bundles by Holly Ardent:

  Her To-Do List (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set

  Congregation Copulation (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set

  MILFs and Men - five story MILF bundle

  Teaching the Preacher's Boy - Complete Series (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica)

  Cheating Mothers (Eleven Taboo Short Stories of Mature Older MILFs and Young College Men)