Although he was not porn star enormous, he packed enough that he never had any grounds for complaining about his physique.

Michael let one of his hands to explore Christine's crotch area. As his hand moved to rest between her legs, he was able to feel the warmth of her body through the jeans she was wearing. As he touched her there, she let out a low groan and looked away briefly. Her fingers fumbled with the button and zipper on his pants as she stood there. He did the same thing, attempting to remove her impossible-to-wear pants off her body.

Michael then sat himself up in bed and grabbed her pants by the waist after he had successfully undone her jeans. Christine assisted him in removing her pants by lifting her hips as he pulled them off of her, leaving her wearing just her scanty thong underwear.

Michael stood next to the bed, giddy and eager to get down to business, and he started taking off his trousers. Because they weren't tied, removing them was as easy as sliding them off. As Christine watched, he then took the next step, which was to slide his boxer briefs down, so exposing his sore and throbbing cock. When she first noticed his size and how aroused he was, her eyes widened in response.

After that, he went back to the bed and laid down next to Christine. He then started kissing and sucking her magnificently erect nipples as he dropped his head so that it was between her breasts. After he had kissed Christine on both of her breasts, he started kissing his way down Christine's muscular body until he reached the "V" that is formed between her legs. While he was gently kissing Christine on the inside of her thighs, he saw that she began to quiver and groan in pleasure. He inserted one finger inside her panty to coax it to the side so that he could reach her pussy and pull it out of the way. When he moved the object out of the way, he was able to see that her pussy had been meticulously shaven. He immediately jumped in and started licking and kissing her womanhood as soon as he got close.

"Oh God! Just get it together! He overheard her exclaim, "I want you inside of me right now!" She had a hold of him by both of his ears, and she was dragging him higher.

He used both hands to pull her pant legs down as he resisted her attempts to pull him away, and she assisted him by rising her hips once more. He went back to kissing her pussy, which caused her to wriggle and writhe in discomfort.

"Now! I want you inside me immediately! I really can't take it any longer! She said in a hushed voice.

He started kissing his way up her body, and once he was between her legs, he settled his torso there. Still, she was yanking on his ears and furiously trying to get him away from her.

He began kissing her on the neck and worked his way up to her face, where he found her hungry lips. Around the same moment, he was aware of the tip of his cock sliding in between her legs. He felt her heat envelop the tip of his cock as he slid between her slick and moist folds. He gently probed his cock back and forth in a circular motion.

He could feel Christine tensing up under him as she became aware that he was going to pierce her.

Michael exerted a little amount of pressure. He felt his cock enter between her lips and glide deep inside her. He pulled back and then shoved her again when there was around three inches of cock inside of her. He slid even further inside her.

"Oh gosh! She cried and said, "You are so enormous!"

He stated it in a surprised tone, "Am I harming you?"

"God no! Please hand it on to me. "

He removed his hand once again before charging back into the fray. His cock was up to its balls in balls. As he felt the tip of his cock pressing against her cervix deep within her, his balls were pressing firmly on her moist labia, and he could feel the pressure.

"Oh gosh! I can literally feel you in the pit of my stomach. You are so profound!" she said to herself.

He supported himself on his elbows above her and started to gently pump his cock in and out as he did so. He was aware that due to his lack of sexual stimulation, he would quickly come if he began fucking her at an excessively rapid pace. As he moved his arm back and forth over her body, he eventually reached her lips and kissed her in an intense and ardent manner.

"I adore your cock!" she said in a low voice.

He warned her, "You're going to make me come!" and she laughed.

"Mmmmmm. She responded with a hushed voice, "I want to feel you cumming inside of me."

He continued to rub her as he felt the muscles in his scrotum and balls contracting in preparation for the delivery of their payload of baby-making components into her uterus. With each stroke, he struck with more force and went more deeply. Because he was so relentless with his fucking, he could feel Christine tensing up below him.

Michael was just starting to feel the beginnings of an orgasmic sensation when it hit him full force. After letting out a long, low sigh, he began to feel intense waves of pleasure hit him. The sexual tension that had been building up inside of him for a long year finally spilled out of his cock.

Michael looked down and watched Christine's eyes go wide as his cock discharged a torrent of hot cream deep into Christine's body. The cream was sticky.

She exclaimed in astonishment, "Oh!" as his hot seed began to fill her up.

When it finally broke free, the point of his cock was pressing firmly on her cervix since it had been buried so far within her. He continued to pump his cock in and out of her, driving his nut even farther into her with each stroke, and he felt his warmth exploding into her, spreading over her womb, and leaking down the side of her pussy as he did so. He also felt his warmth seeping down the side of her pussy.

She gasped, "I'm cumming!" as his cock continued to pump blasts of hot semen into her womb. "I'm cumming!" she said. Her torso hunched forward, and she let out a strident shriek with each forceful thrust that he gave to his cock.

In spite of the fact that he had vented all of his pent-up frustrations upon her, he continued to be as unyielding . He withdrew his rock-solid cock and rolled off to the side of her as he did this since he did not want to squash her under his weight.

"Oh my gosh! That was fantastic, she said to him.

"Yeah, it was," was his response to my question.

When she looked down, she saw that his cock was still standing perfectly straight.

She laughed as she addressed the other person and remarked, "You don't seem to be done either."

"All right, if that's how you want it, I'll wrap this up. He informed her, "I don't want to be a hassle. I promise."

"Oh my! She went on top of him, put her leg over him, and then reinserted his cock inside her while saying, "Please be a nuisance."

And they started the second round...

When Christine's obnoxious alarm clock went off at fivein the morning, she was forced to open her eyes. It was high time that I go for a run.

After that, she became aware of Michael shifting in the bed near her. She recalled what had happened the night before. She can't remember how many times he fucked her last night; was it four or five? Once he got going, he couldn't stop eating and drinking. Both of them had clearly been harboring pent-up anger for many years, which they finally let out last night. When she remembered back to the night before, a grin broke out on her face.

Michael moved over to her side of the bed and made contact with her. She was being spooned by his midsection as it was forced firmly against her back. His cock, which was rigid and upright as one would expect, was pressing firmly on her back. His hand went all the way around her till it was resting on her left breast. She felt it tighten under his rolling fingers as his thumb and forefinger discovered her nipple. She resisted his advances.

She informed him that it was time for her to get out for a run.

"What's the matter, why don't you remain here?" he inquired while still groggy.

"All right, I suppose I could take a vacation day. "I have no idea who it was, but they kept me up till a ridiculous hour the night before," she stated.

He said something to the effect of, "Tell me who the jackass is, and I'll kick his ass for you," and then he laughed.

She made the suggestion that she may forego her morning run in favor of some other sort of cardiovascular exercise.

He moaned, "Hmm, that doesn't seem like fun either," as he considered the possibility.

She said, "Well, I just want you to know that doing cardio doesn't have to be a chore."

He inquired with a "Doesn't it?"

"No. "No, of course not," was her response.

She went on to say, "For instance, you might use that magnificently hard and enormous cock to get my heartrate up."

He turned her over onto her back by rolling her onto her shoulder as he kept his eyes on her the whole time.

"Do you really want me to make love to you once more? Following the events of last night, I was worried that I might damage the item. And it would absolutely shatter my weak, pathetic little heart,"

"Well, I do need to maintain my schoolgirl figure," you could say. She informed him about it. "Each act burns at least 150 calories, and at the pace we've been going, I've about burnt off the lunch that you prepared for me the night before," he said. "It's been a lot of fun!" However, I still have a couple ways to go."

She gave him a kind grin before continuing, "and you aren't even close to breaking it."

"I am pleased to hear that. As he moved into position between her knees, he informed her, "I wouldn't want to break it."

Clare was unable to get back asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. She had spent the evening with Porter, then returned home, undressed, put on a T-shirt over her pants, and gone to bed, where she had wept herself to sleep while sobbing bitter tears over her predicament. The fact that she was dating the quarterback of the high school team should have been the stuff of every girl's dreams. However, once they were alone with him in private, they had no notion what his personality was like.

Porter struck her as the most egotistical and self-centered guy she had ever encountered. In particular when they were in the bedroom together, the focus was all on him. Even though she offered herself to him every weekend, he never made the slightest effort to fulfill her needs in any way.

One of the issues was that he always come so quickly. During each of their sex, he would fuck her for a considerable amount of time, yet he always appeared to be able to bring himself off five or six times. The issue was that he had never been successful in giving her an orgasm, and the fact that he was aware of this did not seem to distress him in any way.

The other thing she knew about Porter, which she hadn't dared to mention with anybody, was that despite his stature and musculature, he had the tiniest dick she had ever seen. Despite being a high school quarterback, he looked like he was in his early 20s. When aroused, her best estimate was that it measured between two and three inches in length. Because she had read that using steroids may cause sex organs to develop abnormally, she couldn't help but be curious about him and even questioned him directly whether he had ever used them. He had denied it, but she didn't trust him.

The fact of the matter was that if they were in the same room together, he would merely constantly poke her with his ridiculously little cock. He didn't seem to care one bit that she wasn't having fun with it at all.

In addition to that, the fact that he was the quarterback for the team and was having a terrible season added insult to injury. After throwing four interceptions in the first half of yesterday night's game, it was extremely probable that he would be benched in favor of a sophomore who showed some sort of potential. He was on the edge of being benched, and after last night's game, it was very likely that he would be benched.

She was trying to figure out what to do as she laid there when she heard a piercing woman's scream coming from her mother's bedroom.

She sprang out of bed, worried about what may be going on, and quickly made her way to the door of her mother's bedroom.

She became aware, as she was in the corridor, that the entrance to Michael's room was wide open. And we couldn't find him inside. At the game, she had spotted them together at the halftime performance as she was on the field to perform with the drill team. She was curious as to whether or not Michael and her mother were engaging in "the crazy thing." At the game, they gave off the impression of being quite comfortable with one another.

She crept down the hallway and cautiously made her way to the door, where she positioned herself so that her ear was close to the door. She thought she recognized her mother in that voice. If it was her, she was crying out in either extreme pleasure or extreme anguish with short, quick shouts. She was uncertain about it.

She was at a loss for what to do, and in the end, she chose to sneakily open the door to her mother's room. Taking the door handle in her hand, she slowly slid it to the left while keeping a low profile in order to open the door. She eased the door open just enough to get a glimpse inside when the lock on the door became dislodged.

She was astounded by what she saw.

In the dim light, she was able to make out the outline of her mother lying in bed face down on her back. In between her legs was Michael. He was pinioning his hips in order to insert himself into and remove himself from her mother.

When Clare saw her mother at this exact moment, she had to hide an audible gasp.

As she looked on, she was taken aback to find her mother cavalierly wrapping her legs over Michael's protruding hips as she was watching. She used her strong legs to force Michael farther into her, hooking her ankles beneath his butt cheeks and used her leg muscles to draw him in. Clare saw her mother's hands slither down and grip Michael's butt cheeks. She then dug her nails into Michael's fragile skin with each stroke, figuratively bringing Michael's cock further and deeper into her own body.

Clare was taken aback as she stared in amazement as her mother let out muffled sobs with each thrust of Michael's cock inside her.

"Oh my gosh! I can't believe it! She overheard her mother let out a shocked sigh.

"Quiet! She overheard Michael muttering something in response, "We'll wake Clare."

As Clare saw Michael put his cock in and out of her mother's crotch, she couldn't help but think, "If they only knew."

Clare watched Michael proceeded to strike her mother, who retaliated by arching her back and shaking her head violently from side to side. She couldn't help but wonder how large Michael's cock was. She was curious as to whether or not it was larger than Porter's.

During the time that Clare was watching Michael hit her mother's pussy with the hammer, she reached her hand down into her underwear and located her sensitive clit. As she watched Michael penetrate her mother, she started to gently massage it with her hands.

When her mother finally came up for breath after a long and drawn-out climax, she stared in shock as Michael lifted each of her legs in turn and put them over his shoulders. In preparation, her mother wrapped her arms around his neck and clasped her hands behind her back.

She stood there and watched as Michael drove his cock firmly and thoroughly into her mother with a rapid, sure, and lengthy stroke. Her mother jerked her head back and let out a loud sigh as he slipped his length inside her.

Her eyes had to adapt to the darkness, . Her mother's legs were pinned above her head. She was able to see the size of Michael's cock as it moved in and out of her mother's exposed pussy due to the fact that her mother's legs were out of the way. She was taken aback by how large it was, as she saw that it was easily twice or perhaps three times as large as the puny dick that Porter had.

Clare didn't stop rubbing her clit as she watched Michael pound away on her mother, who was wailing in pain.

"Oh fuck, Michael! I'm cumming again!" Clare was able to make out her mother's words as a breathy whisper through the door that was only partially opened. When Clare looked over, she noticed that her mother's back had arched and that her mother's arms were tightly gripping Michael's body as he moved his cock in and out of her pussy. Her mother gave a short, stifled sob with each of Michael's forceful thrusts, which caused her daughter to become more concerned. She watched her mother's augmented breasts bounce up and down, graphically indicating the power behind Michael's strong thrusts, and she heard their bodies slap together noisily with each thrust of his enormous cock inside her.

Clare felt her own orgasm swelling inside of her as she saw her mother cumming helplessly beneath Michael's relentless pounding. This fuelled the orgasm that Clare was experiencing. Leaning against the wall outside of her mother's bedroom doorway, she started to tremble as she entered an orgasmic state and bit her lower lip as she did so.

"What the hell, I'm going to cum again!" Michael's groaning could be heard.