Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 02 Pt. 02

She was right there with him, floating on high. A slut like her... she'd gotten close to this many times prior. But not this high. Not this good. No... this was the best ever! She would never give this up. Not ever.

The wave of pleasure was finally starting to peter out. Her body was shivering in an overwhelmed state as the last vestiges of her orgasm coursed through her. At the same moment, his nuts twisted into one final rocket of cum deep inside her before the tank was empty. But for a few moments, he kept humping into her, his sluggish exhausted body not realizing his nuts were drained.

The tension left him first, his body sinking into the cushions of the couch. Moments later, her body collapsed onto his, the bliss overtaking her, her body falling into a blissful state of relaxation. She panted for breath as she came down from her high, her eyelids closing, her body stuck to his, their sex-organs still conjoined. His breaths were more rapid, as if he'd sprinted for too long, having way overdone it, the air burning inside his lungs. But his eyes stayed open as he slowly returned to his body.

Stacy's grip around him loosened as she began to slide off of him, collapsing to his left, her upper half slinking onto the armrest, her sweaty form mashing against the leather. This movement forced her lower half from his, her ass raising from his lap as she fell to the side. He didn't notice it at first, his addled mind still foggy, but when his vision cleared, he saw something that made his eyes go wide.

His cock... he was still rock hard.

Standing out from his crotch, his shaft absolutely coated with their combined juices, his cock hadn't lost a bit of its stiffness. Not even in the slightest. How... how was this possible? He'd cum so hard it felt like he'd lost part of himself forever. Cum in such quantities and with such ferocity inside this slutty bitch that he'd given her part of his soul in the process. But his cock was still as hard as iron. This was insane! What was happening to him? Did something break inside him? The tanks were empty, but he was still this hard. He was still hard as a brick, but the pressure that had led him to this point was gone. But as he sat there and considered his current state, he could feel the tanks beginning to refill. Being in this hot-bodied slut's presence, the memories of what they'd done together bouncing around his mind... it all combined to make his balls get back to work. Within moments, his blood was pumping, and he realized that the need within him hadn't disappeared. He'd never had this kind of recovery, but he was being spurred into new heights. All thanks to Stacy. This fucking slut who'd incited so much turmoil within him.

His face twisted into a scowl as he looked down at the slut who'd fallen to his side. One of her legs was still resting on him as her sprawled-out form began to wake. Her once form fitting dress was bunched around her belly, and her thong, which had been pulled to the side all through the action, had snapped back into place between her ass. Lifting her head from the armrest and wiping the hair from her face, she looked up at him with a glazed look and smirked.

"Ha ha... that was fucking amazing..." she said, sounding almost drunk as she spoke, her head falling back down as she recovered.

Ryan's face darkened. This bitch... this fucking bitch. She'd done this to him. She'd driven him crazy. She'd made him betray his wife to satisfy her sick kinks. And she had to nerve to smirk at him. What a smug, wicked bitch. What he'd give to wipe that smirk off her face. To tear apart that bitch like she'd done to him. To make the twisted witch squeal like the fucking whore she was. To make her break in the same way she'd done to him.

His wife had accused him earlier of trying to be the hero. While that wasn't his intent, he now realized that that was the spot he found himself in. He could be the one to finally stand up to the bully. To bring her down and break her. To conquer her. To destroy her.

His cock jolted in a quite obvious fashion. In doing so, it tilted to the side, pointing directly to her splayed out ass, drawing his attention to it. His cock knew what it wanted... it just had to convince him that was what he wanted, too. His eyes went wide. His mouth watered at the dark possibilities now available to him.

Yes... he would make her pay. He'd make her scream. He'd always thought that bullies would crumble as soon as they were stood up to. And he was very much standing up to her now. He'd give this bully a taste of her own medicine. Maybe even make this bitch repent for her sins and apologize to his wife for all the torment she put her through.

His body filled with a renewed energy, he detangled himself from her, sliding down the couch till she was left a collapsed mess against the arm of it. Now free, he could have easily just stood up and left. She was in no state to block his exit. There was nothing between him and his wife, between them and escape. He could finally just be done with Stacy if he so wanted... but that was not what he wanted. He slowly kicked off what was remaining of his clothes, his eyes never leaving her body. As he moved, his eyes remained glued to her ass. She'd awakened a hunger in him that had been bubbling up beneath the surface all night.

Finally fully nude, he knee-walked up behind her splayed out form, his heavy cock swaying lewdly as he moved. He grabbed her hips and roughly pulled her back into place so her head was down against the armrest and her ass was raised. He grabbed her dress and yanked it down roughly, hooking her thong in his fingers as he pulled her clothing down past her ass, under her knees, and finally to her feet. It was there that they tangled with her high heels, becoming a jumbled knot as he struggled to remove them. Finally, with great impatience, he roughly yanked off her high heels and tossed them all away, her remaining clothing following suit, leaving her completely naked in front of him for the first time. He paused, his eyes going wide as he took in the sight.

Her perfect rear end was now front and center in his vision. The perfect, full, firm, meaty cheeks standing out proud as this sight was presented to him. This bitch put some serious work into making her ass look that fucking good. And it did look fucking good. And with the position she was in, those perfect cheeks parted naturally, revealing the entirety of the valley in between, and the tight, clean hole nestled there. He'd never looked at a woman like this, so exposed for him. His wife had certainly never given him this view, nor had he ever asked her for it. But his lust-addled body demanded it from this slut, and his eyes were wide as he took in this sight. This was such an obscene view to take, staring directly at a woman's asshole, a view a fine upstanding man like him should never want or ask for. And to his understanding, the type of girl a man like him should be with would never so shamelessly expose themselves like this. Yet here she was, eagerly providing this view, and he was hungrily drinking it in. His mouth was watering. His breathing was deepening. He was enraptured by the sight of the forbidden, extra-tight hole, a vision so foreign to the even-keeled married man that the mere sight of seeing this hole so nakedly displayed to him made it even more alluring.

Which is why, instead of fleeing from it, or being offput by such a lewd sight, Ryan was hypnotized, feeling as if he was caught in a vortex leading him to a single wicked point. A hunger had been awoken by this evil slut, and it had been slowly waking from its hibernation all evening, from the second they'd met. And now, his mouth was salivating, and he was ready to feast.

In a flash, he dove in. Grabbing her ass-cheeks and pulling them apart, he wedged his jaw between them, allowing his tongue to dive forward and make contact with her tight asshole.

"Oh!" Stacy called out, startled back to coherence, shocked by this sudden sensation. She didn't expect this from him, especially when he could have walked away... but damn, she would certainly welcome it! Feeling the married man's tongue tentatively licking her asshole, she wiggled her butt in his face and reached back, tangling his hair in her fingers and holding him in place against her ass.

But he didn't need the help. This had been a desire brewing beneath the surface all night, growing the more he'd seen of her ass. While eating a girl's ass was a subject he'd only heard whispered of as a growing trend in certain corners of modern life, it was a thing that had barely reached his ears. But with his rising as the night went on, it was a hunger that rose within him naturally. A craving to worship the perfection of her ass by diving in and worshipping the tight hole without fear.

And that's just what he was doing. After finding the initial tentative taste incredibly appealing, he quickly attacked the tight, clean hole, licking it, stabbing it, circling it with the tip of his tongue. The tight clenched hole was quickly coated with his spit. His tongue would sometimes traverse the length of her ass-crack with long, extended licks, worshipping the entirety of it before refocusing on the tight clenched hole.

"Oh my God..." the Asian slut sighed, scratching his scalp lovingly as his talented mouth did wonderful work, waking her body up from its post-orgasmic sluggishness, bringing her back to life. She kept wiggling her butt and pressing herself back against him, a warm pleasure growing in her, sourced from Ryan's hungry mouth. "You are so good at this..."

"Mmmm..." he groaned, his moan muffled by her ass as he kept eating it. He licked it, he kissed it, he sucked on the tight hole as his tongue stabbed into it, eager to break through the tightly-wound slut's asshole.

"Jesus fuck!" Stacy moaned, one eye clenched shut as the married man's tongue hit her just right. Her lust-filled face lit up with a sex-drunk grin. "I can't believe you're doing this! I make your wife's life hell every fucking day, and you still can't resist eating my ass! Fuck!" she screamed out, her eyes closing contentedly as her head fell onto the armrest, Ryan's efforts hitting her just right. She was being satisfied on a soul deep level by the married man eating her ass. As strange as it sounded, she'd never felt more at peace.

Ryan couldn't believe how much he was getting into this, his appetite growing to ravenous proportions as soon as he got his first taste of her shockingly delicious ass. His tongue lavished her tight asshole with worship, feasting on the hole as if his life depended on it. Rimming it, teasing it, wearing down it's defenses for what he knew had to come next.

She'd of course gotten this treatment before... what slut her age hadn't? But some guys hesitated, held themselves back, as if afraid of it, and it often showed. But not Ryan. His hungry mouth formed a tight seal around her most forbidden of holes, his chin wedged in place, her ass coated with his heated spit. No, he was fucking going for it. He was proving himself to be a real fucking man while many so-called men she'd spent the night with had proven themselves to be merely boys. She had really struck gold here... she liked him a lot!

"Keep eating that fucking ass, babe! Yes!" she moaned, her body shivering with pleasure. She could feel her ass relaxing thanks to his loving treatment. His tongue was beginning to break through. "Oh! Fuck! Get all up in there, babe! It's all yours if you want it..." Now back at full strength again, she released her hold on him and brought her arm back in front of her, stretching her back like a cat, pushing her ass upwards as she arched her back, giving him a good angle to really go to town on her.

Ryan's hands rested on the upper slopes of her ass, his fingers digging in lightly against the firm, smooth flesh as he held himself in place. His tongue had indeed broken through the tight, clenched hole, it finally showing some give. His stiff heavy dick rubbed against the black leather of the couch, getting more excited as this went on, feeling more cum filling his balls.

"Never done this with Lizzy, have you, babe?" she purred. His tongue kept stabbing at her tight hole, but she already knew the answer. "Haha! No... that bitch will NEVER get her ass eaten! Miserable little thing barely has a butt. Fuck... she will never know how good this feels! Ugh! She will never know how good her husband is at it either! Mmm..." she groaned heavily as she rested her head on her arms. She kept her ass raised, allowing the married man to feast on her tight asshole, looking like a goddess splayed out for her most dutiful of worshipers, being treated as a goddess should.

His tongue now having fully penetrated her asshole, fucking it in and out like a cock would. The Asian slut bit her lower lip in pleasure, her body shivering with delight. Ryan's palms gripped her ass, holding himself against her, his wedding ring pressing into the flesh of her firm ass cheek, his face wedged in her ass-crack as he went at it. Finally, he pulled back, taking a few breaths, admiring his handywork, the snug hole between her ass-cheeks coated with his saliva. Squeezing her firm ass greedily, he looked down at her gorgeous, blissed out face, one eye opening to look back at him.

"You like that?" he growled, his voice barely sounding like his own, rising from within him. She grinned.

"I think you liked it even more..." she sighed, wiggling her butt as if asking for more. And she was gonna get it.

"I'll think I'll like what comes next even more..." he grunted out, sitting up straight, a wolfish grin on his face. It felt like a different side of him was in the driver's seat now, and what was left of his logical, sweet, loyal side could only watch as his body descended further into sin.

"Oh yeah?" she teased with a raised eyebrow., clearly unphased by his threat. Grabbing her hips lightly, he shuffled forward, and wordlessly placed the head of his cock against her spit-covered asshole. He could barely believe he was doing this, that he was threatening to do what he was about to do. He'd never done anything like this in his life, never really even considered it, especially with his wife, as this was something that you'd never think of regarding her. Now... he was craving it. It felt like the natural next step. It felt... right. If he wanted to give it back to her... if he wanted to make this bitch scream... this would be the way to do it.

Fucking her ass would be the way to do it.

If Stacy seemed intimidated by this, she didn't show it. She pushed herself up and looked back at the married man, fire in her eyes, daring him to proceed. She glanced down at his rock-hard weapon jutting from his crotch, pointed directly at her ass, the flared head poised to wreak damage on her waiting ass. She felt a moment's hesitation due to his sheer size, but she screwed up her courage. She LOVED taking it up the ass. Her petite body... filled to the brim with dick... it was like nothing else. It drove her crazy, being so fucking FULL, leaving her no choice but cum like a fucking banshee, as if she couldn't keep the orgasms inside her with an ass stuffed so full of cock. So, if he thought doing this was enacting some sort of vengeance, that she couldn't take it, he was sorely mistaken.

"I'm waiting..." she said brattily, poised on all fours, looking over her shoulder at him. Breathing heavy like a bull seeing red, immediately furious at how unworried this bitch was about what he was about to do, he decided to call her bluff. Not waiting a moment, he dug his fingers into her hips and held her in place as he began pushing his thick married cock into her. Her tight clenching asshole resisted at first, but it was clearly a faux defense, as the eager hole soon yielded to the thick invader. It snapped around his thick flared cockhead, swallowing both it and the first inch of his thick meaty dick.

"Oh!" Ryan groaned, his cock experiencing the pleasures of an asshole for the first time, the overwhelming pleasure of the tight hole around his cock stealing the wind out of his sails.

"UGH! Fuck!" the slut spat out, feeling her asshole stretched around the married man's thick stiff meat. She'd done this before, and she was as ready as she could be... but it was always an adjustment. And most men weren't so fucking huge!

Stacy wiggled at the end of his cock for a few moments as she adjusted to his size. Ryan did the same, the tight, boiling hole a whole new experience. And despite his intention to wreck her amazing ass, this new sensation around his married prick momentarily stole some of that furor. That was until Stacy looked back at him over her shoulder with a look so slutty and so fucking smug that it reignited the fire inside him.

"What are you waiting for?" she spat out brattily. "Don't give me that pansy bullshit your wife likes! I thought you had balls! I thought you were gonna fuck me! Do it! Give it to me! Make me fucking scream!"

What was she going on about? She was the one who had to take a moment to adjust to him! He was the one showing her the slightest bit of mercy even in this moment, as he had to get used to the feeling himself. But no... this bitch. This fucking bitch. How dare he show her mercy. How dare he treat her as anything but a wicked, nasty slut? But no longer.

No more mercy.

Renewed in his lustful fury, he paused for only a moment, wondering if she could truly take his big, thick cock up her tight fucking ass. Well... he was about to find out.

Grabbing her hips roughly, he reared back and drove himself forward, ruthlessly driving nine inches of wrist-thick cock into the Asian slut's tight clenched ass. And while her asshole squeezed the life out of his throbbing, steel-hard post as he pushed into her deeper and deeper, it never stopped him. It gripped the circumference of his cock tighter than a clenched fist, but it never stopped letting him through, letting his big, sex-juice-covered married dick in deeper and deeper until his front collided with her ass, and his balls pressed against the outside of her cunt.

"OhohOH FUCK!" Ryan marveled, eyes going wide as he went deeper, in disbelief as he buried the whole fucking thing inside her, his body slamming into hers and making her shudder as he forced his big cock inside of her ass.

"UGH! FUCK!" she grunted out loudly, the married man's big cock feeling like a baseball bat.

"Oh my God!" he groaned loudly, unable to hold back his shock. How was this possible? FUCK! His cock was at full strength, thick and stiff and long, and somehow, that tight clenching ass of hers inhaled the whole fucking thing. Fuck! The whole fucking thing... damn, it felt so fucking good! Jesus...

Looking down, it seemed impossible, but that small, tight asshole of hers was stretched to the brim around damn near the base of his shaft. God damn! He rolled his hips ever so slightly, taking in the feeling of having his cock inside of a slut's ass for the first time. He had far too much respect for Lizzy to ever broach the subject with her, for thinking that it must be too damn uncomfortable for any girl to enjoy, and two... he was too damn big to ever expect such a thing. But it's not like it was ever a subject he thought about or considered... it felt like it was more of a porn thing than a real thing normal people did. But now, his cock was stuffed inside this Asian slut's ass, and it felt amazing.

Fuck! For a moment, he savored the feeling. The heat, the tightness... it was so fucking overwhelming. Just the knowledge of what he was experiencing, that his cock was actually buried up this woman's ass... it almost didn't feel real. Especially considering his lack of high-level sex stuff, the fact that he was actually doing this was crazy. This... this was fucking intense. His cock was fucking THROBBING! How could this feel so fucking good!? Her cunt... it was clearly built for dick, and her level of experience only further optimized that tight fucking hole to make it capable of providing an insane amount of pleasure to a big meaty cock. And she had clearly done the same work with her asshole, turning it into a sex-hole on par with her heavenly cunt. Different, but just as fucking good.