Her golden-haired cunt began to throb, and her cunt-juices began to drip. She became aware of a deep longing inside her cunt, as if her pussy were begging for a cock. The sensation grew and grew, until she found it impossible to keep her ass still, or her thighs closed.
With her little pussy pulsating wildly, Mia continued to blow Al's big cock. She wanted a few more sucks before she welcomed this fat prick between her cunt-lips.
She slobbered noisily on his long fat cock, sucking the whole prickshaft in and out of her greedy mouth. She stroked his hot cockshaft wetly, so that spit oozed down his meaty shaft and dripped down onto her face. But she was too turned on to mind.
With his prick throbbing hotly from cockbulb to balls Mia was extremely woozy – and extremely horny. As she sucked his sizzling prick, she reached down with one hand and began fingering her cunt. Within seconds she was crying out for a prick.
"All right, bitch," Al said, looking down upon her. "If you want to fuck, we'll fuck. I was about to fuck you, anyway."
"Then fuck me!" Mia cried, spitting out his prick.
"Okay, bitch; here's my big cock inside your cunt." Al pushed her thighs apart, knelt between them, and slammed his swollen cockbulb into her fuck-hole.
Mia shuddered from head to toe and squealed aloud as Al rammed his big cock balls-deep. The bedsprings creaked and the mattress sagged beneath their weight. The studio tilled with there passionate cries.
Al began humping her hard and fast, driving his big cock in and out of her sopping fuck-hole with body-jarring thrusts. The young wife whimpered deliriously and held on for all she was worth.
He fucked first one side of her pussy and then the other, lunging into her pussy hard enough to make her tits wobble. He fucked her pussy deep and shallow and made her cry out breathlessly and joyfully.
"Ungh!" he grunted, sinking his nails into her luscious hips. "If you keep this up, you'll make a fine model. I just know it."
"I hope so," Mia said, her voice shaky. "I really do."
Mia bucked up off the mattress and slammed her pussy-lips snug against the man's hairy balls, thus swallowing up his long prick. When she did this, a jolt of lightning rocked her pussy-meat and took away her breath, so that she could only gurgle.
Then Al humped right back and nailed her pussy with his big cock and drove her ass down into the mattress. She shrieked loudly, and shrieked again when he continued to drill her sopping pussy with his huge prick.
His hairy ass rose and, fell repeatedly between her open thighs as he stretched her pussy-walls. He rammed his cock into her pussy up to the hilt, withdrew it halfway, then drove it into her pussy again. After several moments of this, her pussy-meat grew red and puffy.
With strong hands he held her in place on the silky mattress while he fucked her tight pussy. She felt his hands on her thighs and hips and asscheeks as she writhed beneath him, and their touch made her shiver and gasp. She soon grew to love the way he was man-handling her body.
As he held her writhing body tightly, he speared her fuck-hole with his big cock and drilled her cunt-lips with his hard balls. He also wreaked havoc among the many tender nerves that lined her cunt-walls. Mia was soon beside herself with joy, and the mattress creaked loudly beneath her wild bucking.
As she bucked and thrashed on the mattress, her pussy honey began to drip even more abundantly. And as her juices dripped, they were churned into froth by Al's pounding prick. In no time, the creamy white froth coated his stiff prick and her silky cunt-hairs.
The froth squished loudly and lewdly, and soon these squishing noises filled the studio, as well as Mia's ears. As Al continued to fuck the young wife, the squishing noises grew even louder. Combined with the flesh-slapping noises that also rang out, these squishing noises only intensified Mia's passions.
Her passions soaring, Mia repeatedly welcomed Al's wet cock deep inside her cunthole. Each thrust made her gasp.
Al, humping hard and steady, reached under the housewife and grabbed her asscheeks in both hands. He squeezed them firmly as he lifted them up off the mattress and proceeded to fuck the shit out of her. All Mia could do was wrap her long legs around Al's back and sink her fingers into her own tits.
While she homily squeezed a tit in each fist, Al continued to fuck her pussy while holding her ass up off the mattress. He humped her slim body hard, his thrusts jarring her soft flesh so that it quivered seductively. Mia could only lie there helplessly, gasping for air.
When the fast of her orgasmic spasms rocked her pussy, Mia began humping up into Al. She bucked her imprisoned ass repeatedly, meeting his every cock thrust. Though he held her asscheeks firmly, he couldn't control, her wild bucking. Cunt-lips slammed against balls, and cunt-walls plowed into cockhead.
Soon, they both came – with a bang.
Mia's steaming fuck-juices burst forth from her spasming cunt and soaked Al's cock and balls. She soaked him thoroughly and made his prick burn even more. And as she did so, she shook her head joyfully and continued to rub her own tits.
Al still holding on to her luscious asscheeks, whitewashed her pussy-walls with his hot jizz as he came inside her pussy-hole. He blew wad after wad of hot jizz into her fuck-hole and watched while her fuck-hole overflowed. The overflow burned her tender cunt-lips and her soft inner thighs, while Mia sighed happily.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, stretching her tits. "Oh, Al, baby, you can break me in any time you want. I love your big cock!"
"And I love your tight little pussy, bitch. And I love the way you fuck. You're just the model I've been looking for. It's going to be a pleasure working with you. A real pleasure."
Mia rolled away from him at last and lay panting on the silk sheets, while he breathed heavily beside her. She couldn't wait to begin modeling, to begin earning her own money so she could pay for her new clothes and her new bed.
CHAPTER NINE
"You never did tell me what I'd be modeling," Mia said. "I assumed I'd be model big clothes. Will I?"
"Not exactly," Al said. "If I were trying to sell clothes, I'd have you model clothes. But I'm not, so you don't have to look good in clothes to model for me. I merely want you to be naked and obedient at all times. I expect you to do everything I say, when I say it. Now, you're not going to disappoint me, are you? Well, are you?"
They were both naked in the basement studio, standing beside a table that held all kinds of photographic equipment. Al was putting film in his camera, while Mia watched from his side. Upon hearing his last words, Mia turned and stared at him in disbelief.
Earlier, Mia had been eager to cooperate with Al, to do whatever he wanted, so that she might learn to be a good model. But now there was something in the tone of his voice that frightened her, that made her question her decision to come here in the first place, that made her regret ever fucking him. Part of her wanted to turn and flee this place, but another part of her wanted to stay and earn the money she needed to be an independent woman. She decided to stay and do as Al wanted – for the time being, anyway.
"No, Al, I'm not going to disappoint you. Let's get started. Where do you want me?" She still had no idea what sort of modeling she'd be doing, and Al seemed reluctant to tell her beforehand. But whatever it was he wanted her to do, she knew she'd be doing it stark naked and completely at Al's mercy. The thought of that sent a sudden shiver up her spine.
"I want you over there on the sofa," Al said, with a wave of his hand. "Get moving." He snapped the lid shut on his loaded camera and followed, her over to the huge sofa that rested against the far wall.