Hospital Debauchery

Serena froze when she heard him, her eyes going wide as his words hit her like a slap. "What's wrong with your marriage?"

The question hung in the air, low and rough, right as his cock pushed deeper into her pussy, stretching her walls slow and steady.

She thought she must have misheard—maybe the blood rushing in her ears from the heat of the moment had twisted it, or the way her body was already on fire from the blowjob and his tongue had messed with her head.

But Devon's smirk, that dark, knowing curl of his lips as he looked down at her, made it clear she hadn't. He meant it.

He was asking that while his dick was sliding into her, inch by thick inch, filling her up like he owned her body and soul, the head nudging against her cervix with a pressure that made her gasp and her toes curl.

She stuttered, her voice breaking as his cock went even deeper, the head bumping against that spot inside that made her back arch off the bed just a little. "W-what… you… oh god…"

The words came out in gasps, her pussy clenching around him tight like a fist, slick gushing out to coat his shaft as he bottomed out, his balls pressing heavy against her ass.

The stretch burned so good, her walls fluttering like they were trying to pull him in more, her clit throbbing from the pressure of his body against hers.

Devon didn't wait for her to answer or catch her breath—he pulled back slow, just the tip left inside her dripping hole, teasing her entrance with shallow dips before thrusting in hard, making her body rock forward with a wet slap that echoed in the room.

The fucking began right then, no buildup, no gentleness, just raw need taking over.

Devon grabbed her hips hard, fingers digging in deep enough to leave marks, and started pounding her pussy with long, rough strokes that made her tits bounce under her.

Each thrust filled the room with filthy sounds—her pussy squelching loud around his cock as slick poured out in messy waves, skin slapping skin wet and sharp, her moans slipping out despite her best try to bite them back.

"Devon… fuck… so deep…" she gasped, her hands grabbing the sheets, knuckles white as he rammed into her again and again.

His cock was thick, stretching her wide every time he plunged in, the veins dragging against her inner walls in a way that made her see stars, her pussy lips clinging to him like they didn't want to let go when he pulled back.

Devon leaned over her more, one hand planting next to her head to brace himself, the other sliding up to grab her tit, squeezing hard as he fucked her steady and deep, his thumb flicking her nipple rough. "Answer me," he growled, thrusting deeper, his balls smacking her clit with every plunge, sending little shocks of pleasure up her spine that made her pussy flutter around him.

"What's wrong with that marriage of yours? He not fucking you right? Not making this pussy drip like I do?" His voice was low, dominant, like he was owning her with every word and every stroke, his hips snapping forward hard to emphasize each question.

Serena yelled back, her voice breaking on a moan as his cock hit that spot again, making her pussy gush more slick. "You… you want to humiliate me more? Fuck… Devon… yes… oh god, yes… he doesn't fuck me like this…"

He laughed then—deep and rough, the sound vibrating through her body as he picked up speed, pounding her pussy faster, harder, the bed creaking under them like it might give way any second. "Humiliate you? Nah, just want the truth while I fuck this tight cunt raw."

His hand left her tit and slid down to her clit, rubbing it in fast, rough circles that made her body arch up off the bed, her pussy clenching tighter around his cock like a vice, slick squirting out with every thrust. Serena's moans got louder, her hand flying to her mouth to muffle them—the party was still going, voices and laughter drifting in like they were mocking her for getting fucked while her mother-in-law slept next to them.

But the risk only made it hotter, her pussy gushing more slick that coated his balls, making every thrust wetter and louder, the squelching sounds filling the room like music.

He flipped her then—pulling out quick with a wet pop that made her whine at the sudden emptiness, her pussy gaping and leaking slick in thick strands that dripped down her ass.

He turned her onto her side, lifting one leg high and draping it over his shoulder as he straddled her other thigh, twisting her open in a new way that made her pussy lips spread wide for him, her clit exposed and throbbing in the air.

He thrust back in deep, the angle letting him hit even deeper spots that made her eyes roll back in her head, her free hand reaching down to rub her clit as he pounded her.

"Fuck… yes… right there… stretch me…" she moaned, her fingers circling her clit fast, adding to the pleasure.

Devon slapped her hand away hard, replacing it with his own, pinching her clit between his fingers before rubbing it rough and quick, making her body jolt like electricity was running through her.

"My job to make you come, slut," he grunted, fucking her with short, sharp thrusts that made her ass shake and her tits jiggle, the bed rocking under them like an earthquake.

The pace intensified even more—his cock slamming into her pussy like a piston on full power, balls slapping her skin loud and wet, slick foaming white at the base where they joined, dripping down onto the sheets in messy puddles.

Serena was lost completely, her body rocking with each thrust, moans spilling out despite her hand over her mouth, the sounds muffled but still risky with the party so close, someone laughing just outside the door.

He kissed her then—passionate and hungry, his tongue fucking her mouth like his cock was fucking her pussy, deep and relentless, tasting like her own juices from when he'd eaten her out. She responded without thinking, kissing him back just as hard, tongues tangling wet and messy as she grabbed his ass with both hands, pulling him deeper into her, her nails digging in to urge him on, feeling the muscle flex under her palms with every thrust.

He switched positions again—pulling out and flipping her onto her stomach, yanking her ass up high into the air with both hands on her hips. "Ass up for me like a good slut," he ordered, slapping her cheeks hard with both hands, leaving red handprints that stung like fire but made her pussy clench with want, more slick leaking out to drip down her thighs. He thrust back in from behind, doggy style, grabbing her hair in a tight fist to pull her head back as he pounded her deep and fast.

The angle hit her G-spot perfect every time, making her pussy gush more slick that ran down her thighs in hot streams. "Take it all," he growled, slapping her ass again hard, the sound cracking loud in the room, making her skin burn and her pussy flutter around him.

He reached around with one hand, fingers finding her clit and rubbing it rough, pinching it to make her cry out. Serena's moans turned into cries— "Devon… fuck… yes… spank me… pound my pussy harder… make me your whore…" —her hand over her mouth slipping as the pleasure built, her body shaking like she was about to break.

Serena's first orgasm hit like a train wreck—her pussy clamping down hard on his cock, walls spasming wild as she squirted around him in hot bursts that soaked his balls and the bed below.

"Devon… fuck… coming so hard… your cock's making me squirt…" she moaned loud, biting the pillow to quiet it, her body shaking like she was breaking apart from the inside, slick spraying out in messy jets that made the sheets even wetter.

The fucking didn't stop—it got harder, rougher. Devon pulled her up onto all fours, thrusting deep and fast from behind, his hand reaching around to rub her clit rough and quick, pinching it between thrusts to make her jolt and cry out more.

"Come again for me, show me how much this pussy needs my dick," he ordered, slapping her ass with his other hand as he rammed in deeper, his balls slapping her clit with every plunge, the sounds filling the room like a symphony of filth.

She did—her second orgasm building fast, her moans louder as his cock twitched inside her—thick and hot, swelling even bigger against her fluttering walls. She felt it, the throb saying he was close, and it pushed her over the edge.

"Cum inside me… fill my pussy with your hot load… cum for me, Devon… breed me…" she moaned, and with a few more hard thrusts that made her tits bounce and her ass jiggle, he did—erupting deep in her pussy with hot ropes of cum as she came too, her walls milking him dry in spasms that left her screaming into the pillow, her body convulsing like she was owned by the pleasure.

But Devon wasn't done—he pulled out slow, cum leaking from her pussy in thick globs, then flipped her over again, spreading her legs wide and thrusting back in missionary style, his body covering hers. "One more," he growled, fucking her slow and deep at first, grinding his hips to stir his cock inside her. He sucked her nipple hard, biting it lightly as his hand rubbed her clit again.

Serena came quick, her third orgasm hitting like lightning, but he kept going, switching to her on top—straddling him, riding his cock hard as he slapped her tits and ass.

"Ride me," he ordered, and she did, bouncing up and down, her pussy squelching loud.

He flipped her to reverse cowgirl, her ass facing him as she rode, his hands spreading her cheeks to watch his cock disappear inside her.

He slapped her ass hard, fingering her asshole lightly as he thrust up. Serena's fourth orgasm made her squirt again, soaking him.

Then he stood, pulling her to the edge of the bed, fucking her standing with her legs wrapped around him, pounding deep. "Take it all," he grunted, choking her lightly as he rammed in.

By the time he came again, filling her with more cum, Serena was wrecked—pussy gaping, cum leaking, body covered in marks.

Eleanor woke then, eyes opening slow, seeing them. Her mouth dropped wide. "You've got to be kidding me."