Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Maggie mewled desperately, even as both her holes were trashed.
“Yes, I’m your butt slut!” she panted deliriously. “Use my body, unh god, yes!”
Shit I was about to bust a nut, cock hard as a hammer. Because through her thin vaginal wall, my dick rubbed against the zucchini. Oh shit, this was so dirty. Deep inside, that fuckrod jerked and spurted uncontrollably. Only one more stroke and I was going to dump my load in her asshole.
“Goddamn, baby. You’re so small,” were my harsh words, hips pumping furiously. “So fucking tiny.”
“Only for you,” she panted, tits bobbling wildly with every hard jerk. “Only for you, Mr. Lincoln.”
Her fingers grabbed the blanket and jerked it across the floor. The platter of fruit turned over and the sliced fruit flew everywhere. But I didn’t care. Maggie was going wild on my cock and the giant vegetable, screaming with her legs spread wide, juicy body jiggling which each hard shove.
So I did it. Going for broke, I fucked into her anus relentlessly while ramming her full of zucchini at the same time. That did the trick. The girl’s eyes rolled back into her head, whites showing.
“Oh, Evan!” she cried out, head tipped back, big boobies lifted towards the heavens. “Unnnh! OHHHHH!”
And it happened then. Her anus and pussy went wild, contracting with hard jerks, spasming around the stiff poles within.
Simultaneously, I rammed my cock deeper into her asshole.
“Fuck Maggie!” was my conquering roar. “FUCK!”
And oh shit, but the semen came boiling out then. Blast after blast of hot white jizz spurted into my girl’s back end, drenching her ass.
“Unnh!” she screamed again. “Fill me up good, unnnnh, fuck!”
I roared once more, collapsing on her sweet body, the cum erupting out of my balls. Because Maggie is the right woman for me. We’re married now with two kids, little Eva and her big brother Ryan.
And if someone told me five years ago that I’d be a family man, it would have been a fucking riot. I’d have laughed them out of the room.
Me with a wife and kids? Never.
But back then, I didn’t have a clue what was important. I was chasing after money and power like a fool, single-minded and irrational. Meanwhile, a girl incredibly lovely and sweet had come along. Unexpected, sure, and in the most unlikely of circumstances.
I’d almost fucked it up.
Like an idiot, I’d almost lost it all.
But my priorities are straight now.
I wasn’t CEO of Lincoln Conglomerate, but there was something better. Or someone better: Maggie, Ryan, and Eva. Plus, I’ve started a new corporation called EvanCo, and this business is spitting out cash like a fucking machine, the greenbacks minting themselves.
So yeah, Henry had his wires crossed. Business is important yes, but not at the cost of destroying the person you love most.
Because I believe in having it all. Yes, my new venture is critical, but so are my wife and children. Maggie said it all the time, and even more, she’s the living embodiment of everything that matters. Love. Honor. Respect. A wonderful mother to two bright, happy children, and a sexy as hell wife to me. Plus, she’s going to get that degree soon and be a vet in no time. The girl gets straight A’s on her exams, her professors raving like lunatics about her skill and intelligence.
Surprised?
Not me.
Not at all, because I landed an incredibly intelligent beauty. A sweet, giving girl who wore her heart on her sleeve. An innocent Cinderella with big brown eyes and soft pouty lips, who wouldn’t hurt a soul in the world. But she’s got a brain up there, and she’s passed it to our kids as well.
I’m the luckiest bastard on earth.
And she’s mine.
All mine.
The good, the bad, the ups and downs, and everything in between.
So yeah, the brunette’s perfect for me in more ways than one. We talk, laugh and fight, sometimes all in the same day. And we always make up with a roll in the hay. Actually, a roll in the gutter would be more accurate, both of us dirty as fuck 24/7.
So when I opened my eyes after that mind-blowing session, it didn’t surprise me to see the female doing the nasty again. Yeah, Maggie had the zucchini in her mouth, pink tongue trailing over the wet vegetable. Shit, she was tasting her own juices.
Never dropping my gaze, the girl reached down between her legs, moaning slightly. Hot globs of cum dripped from her asshole and she trailed her fingers through the cream before pushing some into her pussy. Aw fuck fuck fuck. This was so fucking dirty. Transferring cum from her ass into that sweet snatch?
Aw yeah.
Only my little slut does this.
Maggie’s eyes flickered open then, a small moan escaping those lips.
“If I wasn’t pregnant already, this would knock me up again,” she whispered coyly. “Your cum is so strong and potent.” Those sweet fingers sank into her snatch once more, spreading the hot liquid around where it belonged.