Chapter 331 - A Jock in the Machine part 4 by ProdigalCookie

'CASSANDRA! I'M NOT GOING TO REPEAT MYSE-'

The door to the basement slowly opened. Fina- Wait. What were those two doing in the- Oh, no, if they'd ruined something else in there- Did they think things in the house were free?

'Uhm, hi, mom.' Cassie said meekly as she walked out into the living room. Tim followed behind her, cheeks bright red, too embarrassed to even greet her. Both stood in front of Lara, completely naked. Those horny idi- 'You're back early.'

'Early? EARLY?!' Well, so much for trying not to shout at them when they were in the room. 'Have you even looked outside?!'

Both Cassie and Tim looked toward the window, then at each other, then immediately back at the window in disbelief. It had been pitch black outside when they'd gone down to the basement, both were certain of it. But now, now the sun was definitely rising.

'It's 7 am!'

No fucking way. The time couldn't have gone by so fast. Both Cassie and Tim could swear they had just started a few hours ago at best, but not... ten. The light shining through the half of the window that Cassie hadn't covered in cum, however, meant otherwise. Cassie and Tim's gazes met, followed immediately by soft gasps from both. They had been fucking all night long. Yet somehow, they both just wanted... mo-

'I'm back exactly when I said I'll be back!' Fuck, the two had almost forgotten Cassie's mom was there. 'And this is what I fi- What the fu- What have you two been doing in he- Fuck!'

Lara couldn't even get the words out. She was that furious. And it's not like she needed them to explain what had happened. It was completely obvious what the two had done. After all, she'd given them the house just for that, but she hadn't expected to find it in such a state. What was even the point of reinforcing the beds if the two weren't going to use them?!

'Mom, look, we're sorry, ok? We just got a bit careless with the couch and-'

Lara saw it. No matter how much her daughter tried her best to hide it, her mom saw it. She saw the subtle twitch of Cassie's dick when she mentioned the couch. And she saw Tim gulp immediately after. Fuck, what had her daughter done to the poor boy? She'd warned them to go slow, but instead they-

'Yeah, ma'am, it was my fault really, I kept telling her to go har-'

'It was not your fault! I just don't know when to sto-'

And yet they still bickered like usual. Each one trying to take the fall for the other. Like nothing had happened at all between them. Like they hadn't covered so much of the room in sweat and cum. And the couch! The fucking couch! The last time a couch broke in Lara's house, it had taken both her and her daughter over two hours, and it had been a rickety old thing. This one was brand new, sturdy. And yet the two horny idiots in front of her had managed to break it by themselves! What had they- How hard had they been fucking on it? How had they not heard the creaking or the snapping?

'Both of you, shut up.'

She really didn't care for their bickering. She knew what was going on. Lara put her hands up to her temples and started rubbing them gently. She could already feel a headache coming on.

'I'm going out to order a new couch. I'll be gone for a few hours.'

Fuck, those two were just making her feel so furious. But that wasn't all.

'I want this place spotless by the time I'm back. Understood?'

Tim and Cassie nodded in unison. Their eyes had beamed when she'd told them she'd be out for a few more hours. Lara felt another, smaller tingle of emotion creep its way through her as she turned around to leave.

'And put some damn clothes on!'

She felt that one tiny emotion steadily grow as she walked out the door and closed it behind her. She leaned back against the door, sighing, trying to relax herself. It was too late, she could already feel her jeans straining as her cock swelled. She wasn't even angry anymore. There was only one thing she felt as she flicked through her contacts list as she waddled clumsily to her car.

Pride.

Inside the house. Tim and Cassie stood in complete silence. Well, that had just happened. Cassie had thought her mom would be much, much angrier. But she hadn't been. In fact, she'd rushed out of the house rather quickly. She wondered wh-

A pair of soft hands gently grabbed Cassie by the waist.

'Hey, Cass...' Tim said quietly in her ear as he pressed himself close behind her. 'Should we... finish what we started?'

Fuck, her mom had interrupted them at such a bad time. Cassie was just about to- Fuck, even her boner, which had survived multiple mind-blanking orgasms, had faded away. God, she really wanted to just let herself melt in Tim's arms and then have him melt around her co- But she couldn't!

'N-no, we can't.' Cassie reluctantly pushed herself free. God, she was missing his touch already. 'We really do have to clean up or my mom is seriously gonna kill us!'

'Come on, it won't be tha-'

'I'm serious! If she comes back and we haven't cleaned up, we're finished!'

Damn it. He had been looking forward to something more interesting again. Ten hours they'd done it. Huh, weird, Tim felt like he could go another ten.

'Fine.' But if Cassie said they had to, they had to. There would always be time later. 'Where do we even begin? There's so muc-'

'I'll get the towels.' Cassie piqued up.

'Towels?'

'Yeah, mom buys these special really absorbent towels. You'll see. I'll be right back.' Cassie skipped over to the stairs before turning around. 'We should probably get dressed.'

'Cass, all my clothes are still wet from the rain.'

'Oh, uhm, ok, just... wait here then.'

Cassie quickly turned around and practically ran upstairs. Fuck. Fuck! He was going to be naked? That was far too cruel!

A few minutes later, Cassie came back down, only to find Tim had walked over to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. Which meant his behind was now in perfect view of her. Fuck. She just wanted to- No!

'I'm back.' Cassie announced herself. If for no other reason than to get him to turn arou- Fuck, he looked just as good from the front.

Tim let the glass down. Turning around, he saw Cassie had brought a large batch of pure white towels. Though that part only barely registered in his mind. Unlike him, she had actually dressed herself. A plain red t-shirt somehow did a decent job of containing her breasts. And down below, a simple pair of pajama pants covered her amazing legs and... Fuck, how did she do it? Was she wearing some special underwear or something? There was absolutely no bulge in her bottoms. Come to think of it, Tim had never seen a single bulge from her, and yet she was so... huge. How did she do-

'Okay, so, you take the windows and I'll do the floor, is that ok?' Cassie's words snapped him back to reality. She'd definitely caught him staring. Fuck, he couldn't really help himself she just looked so...

A towel wrapped around his face. He'd completely missed Cassie throwing it. Taking it off, Tim moved over to the windows as he'd been told. Luckily, they'd somehow managed to miss the curtains. Those would've been hell to clean. Could so much cum even get washed out?Bringing the towel up to the very top of the cum splatter that covered the window, Tim gently placed it and begun swiping down. The towels didn't seem like anything out of the ordinary. Maybe a bit thicker and softer, but surely they couldn- Holy. Fuck. It was gone. All the spunk that had previously been under the towel was now gone. And the towel, it felt so heavy. It had absorbed it all. What the hell was that towel made of?

Still in disbelief, Tim continued to wipe down the window, the towel in his hands getting progressively heavier. Yet about halfway down, it seemed that even the mind-boggling towel had reached its limit. It wasn't absorbing anything anymore. He needed a new one.

'Just leave it in that bag by the stairs and take another one.' Cassie spoke up from the other end of the room when she heard Tim's footsteps behind her. She didn't even bother looking up.

Tiptoeing his way over to the stairs, making sure to avoid the large puddles of cum on the floor, Tim binned the completely soaked towel and took another, fresh one. Fuck, were they going to have enough? The thought dashed across his mind for an instant before being completely replaced by a much more pleasant thing: the sight of Cassie on her knees right in front of him, meticulously cleaning up the floor. Turned away from him as she was, he had an amazing view of her bubble butt completely filling out the pajama pants. Fuck, he just wanted to-

'Stop staring at my ass and get back to work, jeez!'

Caught red-handed, Tim quickly hopped back over to the window, resuming his cleaning. Cassie did the same, but now had something else on her mind. She'd turned around to scold him and she was now paying the price for it. She had so much left to clean, but she just couldn't focus on it. She loved it when Tim stared at her like that. And she loved it even more when she made him as hard as he'd just been! She just wanted him to-

No! Focus, Cassie. There would be time for that later. Now there's a mess to clean. Fuck, she had really been backed up. Usually, a towel was enough to completely wipe away one of her orgasms. But here she was, reaching for the third one. God, her knees were starting to hurt. But she couldn't have made Tim clean the floor. No, she'd never have been able to focus just knowing he was on his knees behind her, naked, open...

'Hey, Cass, I'm done with the window, should I clean the TV as well?'

Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you! Fuck, he'd snapped her out of her trance just before she'd gone too fa-

'Yeah, go ahead, just be careful. And try to get it out of everywhere!'

Fuck, the TV was a mess. Over half of it was drenched in by-then dried out spunk. Would it even work still? Slowly he wiped down the once pristine surface, being careful not to touch the TV at all. Even barely making contact, however, the towel did its magic, and soon the Tv looked brand new, with no sign that it had just been buried in an avalanche of spunk. All that was left was the drawers beneath it. But he'd need a new towel for that.

Slowly, with a hand covering his eyes, Tim made his way over to retrieve what he hoped would be the last towel. Don't look. Just don't look. If he looked even for a moment, he wouldn't be able to tear his gaze away from Cassie.

God, he was right behind her. Don't look, just don't look. Don't look at how hard he is. God, what if he just pulled her pants down and fucked her right the- No! Don't think that. Think of anything else! Anything! No, not his ass! Noooo, not his lips either! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!

Tim wasn't sure if he had any restraint left in him. He might have just used all of it. But he'd made it! He hadn't looked! Not that it helped, he could still clearly picture her. Fuck! No, there was work to be done, he could think about that later. Shit, he'd have to go down on his knees to clean the drawers. God, would Cassie stare just like he had if she saw him like that?

Tim hurriedly wiped the drawers. Protected by the TV above, not that much cum had landed on them. Good, he was having an awful time keeping Cassie out of his head anyway, the sooner he was done the- He was so close to it. He had been a good distance away when he was cleaning the windows and the TV, but now... on all fours... his face was so close to the last small portion of Cassie's love goo remaining. He could smell it, and it filled his mind with memories of her, and what they had been doing... He didn't even realize it as his lips puckered up towards it...

'Hey, Tim, I'm done, are yo-u-u-'

Cassie's trail of thought froze. He was... there. In front of her. On his hands and knees. Ass facing her. She got up off the floor by pure instinct. That butt. It was calling to her. She wanted it. She neede-

Startled, Tim sprang up, turning around to face her. He didn't even have time to...

'Is that... my-'

Gulp.

The air stood still. Cassie and Tim stared at each other, both wide-eyed. Neither one blinked. Neither one moved. A small white trail leaked down from the corner of Tim's mouth down to his cheek. He felt his heart beat faster and faster. He was certain hers was doing the same. He wasn't sure if he should make the first move or if he should-

There was no warning. No indication that what happened was about to happen. Where previously there hadn't been even the tiniest of bulges, now it was-

*RIIIIIIIIIIP*

Tim stood in absolute shock. Shock that was quickly lighting a fire inside him. He'd just see- He'd been right the- There was no way he could descri-

Cassie's right pajama leg had split along the seam. She'd failed. She couldn't hold it anymo-

'The kitchen counter.'

Cassie didn't even point. She stared intently as Tim practically jumped over to where she'd told him to go.

'Bend over.'

Elbows planted firmly on the counter, Tim looked back. Cassie moved over to him at a slow, steady pace. It was like she was possessed. Thankfully, even in such a state, she still reached for the bottle of lube they'd used earlier. Fuck, he'd never seen her that hard. Her dick looked almost intimidating in its size. It almost looked bigger than before, but there was no time to wonder about that- Cassie's hands gripped his waist firmly. Tim took a deep breath and closed his eyes...

Only to have them fly right open immediately. There was no easing in this time around. Not even a tiny bit of mercy. Cassie bottomed out in an instant, slamming her hips against his much, much harder than he'd felt them before. So forceful was her thrust in fact, that it almost made him completely lose his grip on the counter and lurch over it.

The squeezing on Tim's waist only got stronger. Cassie was determined to pound him completely, and to do that, she needed him steady. There was no hesitating anymore -- she knew he wanted it just as much as she did. And she knew he could handle it. Even if it hurt him, she just had to fuck him. She needed it far too much.

'Nghhh... Cass...' Tim barely managed to stammer out. Fuck, She hadn't even given him a moment to get used to her again. She'd started sawing into him immediately, taking the entire length out before shoving it brutally back up his ass again. Where was she even finding the strength? Or the speed? Fuck, that was nearly two feet of cockmeat that she was plowing him with, and yet he could swear he could feel her hips slam against his multiple times each second. And it wasn't just her hips slamming against him...

Fuck! How the hell were her balls so huge?! He'd already felt the damage their impact could do on him last time, when they'd made his buttcheeks bright red. But they weren't hitting that anymore. No, with the new position Cassie and Tim were in, each of her animalistic thrusts was sending her enormous sack straight into Tim's tiny-by-comparison one. And fuck, it hurt. He couldn't deny that it fucking hurt.

'Yesss... Yes!' Cassie yelled behind him. He didn't even have the strength in his body to turn around and face her. But he could at least hear her still, and she... she sounded different. She didn't sound sweet, or passionate like she usually did. No, she sounded... 'Say my name! Say my name while I fuck you!'

Dominant.

'Cass... nghh... I... Cass...' Wait. He hadn't meant to say that. None of it. He'd meant to turn around, to tell her to slow down, to take it easier. But his body... his body had heard her command, and it had obeyed it. His body wanted to obey her. It hadn't been like that before... Before, he wanted to pleasure her, to please her... But then again, before they were having sex, they were making love, now... Now...

'Yes, just like that! God, you're still so tight! I'm gonna change that!'

She was right. She was fucking him. That was all there was to it. There was no passion, no desire. Just need. Cassie's need to fuck him. And his need to... to... The pain. It was slowly easing up. His ass was finally getting used to all the battering. And it was once again feeling really, really fucking good. And his balls, so bruised from Cassie's sack repeatedly smacking them? He wasn't sure if they'd gone numb, or if Cassie had crushed them, or if he was even beginning to enjoy it, but they didn't hurt either. The pain was gone, the worst was over. Which meant that the best was-

Fuck!

Tim's eyes flew open and wide. Without the pain to keep him on edge, he could now feel it. The orgasm. The orgasm that was rocking his entire body. The orgasm that had been rocking his body since the very first time Cassie bottomed out inside him. There was no high, no low, it was unending. No matter how deep Cassie pushed in, or how much she pulled out, her titanic cock was always smashed tightly against his prostate. And her movements... her movements...

'Yess, Cass! Fuck me! Loosen me up!'

SMACK!

If he wasn't having one continuous dry orgasm, Tim surely would've nutted right there and then. Cassie had spanked him! Hard! And he was-

'Don't talk unless I tell you to!'

Fuck. She sounded so commanding. So forceful. She wasn't even ordering him anymore, she was disciplining him. Fuck, he really fucking loved being disciplined. But Tim had always been bad at listening to what people say.

'Yes! More! Fuck m-'

SMACK!

His eyes watered. Fuck, that was even harder than the last one. And just how her dick throbbed in unison with the slap! There was no way he was going to let someone else tell him what to do!

'Fuck me, damn it, harde-'

SMACK!

Tim's teeth clamped down hard. He could probably chew through a log at that point. A wooden log, of course. He had no hope against Cassie's enormous log. Nor did he ever want to chew through it. But there were so many other things he wanted to do to it. He was starting to learn his lesson, but he needed a few more lessons.

'Is that all you've got? Harder!'

SMACK! SMACK!

Mmmmphhhh! Both hands that time! His teeth began grinding against each other. His entire body spasmed, but most importantly his ass. She had wanted to fuck him loose. He was just going to tighten back up around her. See how she liked it! Fuck, he just needed one more lesson, that was it!

'Yes! Just like that! Mo- Mmmmphhh!'

There was no slap that time. Instead, a hand reached around Tim's head and clamped down on his mouth, shutting him completely up. And then he felt Cassie's arm pull back, dragging him with her.

'Bad boy! Talking back like that!' Even domineering as she was, Cassie's words sounded like honey to him. He arched his back by sheer instinct. 'You need to be punished.'

Yessssss, fffffuuuuuccccckkkkk!

Gone were the full thrusts. With the two of them now closer, and with a much less stable grip on his body, Cassie could no longer keep them up. But her now only pulling out halfway meant one important thing. She was fucking him even faster! God, Tim really wanted to see her. In his mind, her hips were a blur. It certainly felt like that on his ass. But that wasn't everything he wanted.

He wanted to touch her too. To feel more of her body. And with her now holding him up, he no longer needed to keep his hands on the counter. He could just let them roam behind him and- No! Come on! Please!

'No touching for you!' Cassie sneered as she took one arm by the wrist, and then the other, and then held both of them behind his back. How the fuck was she doing that, with one hand even? Her hands were much smaller than his, he should have easily been able to get free! But he couldn't. Or rather, he didn't want to. 'All you get to do is stand still and enjoy me fucking you!'

She was right. He was enjoying it. Hell, he absolutely loved getting fucked by her. And what was stopping him from just staying there and taking it? All he had to do was be good and obedient and let her continue fucking hi-

No. Fuck that. He wasn't a damn toy! If the two were going to fuck, he would be participating too. Actively. But what could he do? She'd muffled him, immobilized his hands, what else could he- Of course!

He had to time it. Which was incredibly difficult, what with all the pleasure Cassie's mammoth dick was giving him completely scrambling his thoughts and just the ludicrous speeds at which she was fucking him. But he was determined. He waited. He counted. And eventually, fuck knows how many rapid, forceful slams later, he was certain he'd gotten her tempo. This was it. She was pulling back. And then she'd thrust forward. Now was the time.

With all the might that he could muster, Tim stuck his hips backwards, setting them on a direct collision course with Cassie's incoming battering ram of a dick. God, he'd done it! Halfway along her thrust, his hips collided with hers. But that didn't stop her at all! She was just pushing so hard that she managed to push his entire body forward as she impaled him on her dick.

Again! Tim wouldn't be deterred. Again! Partly because of his need to be active in the whole thing. Again! But also because of how fucking amazing it all felt. Again! Cassie was completely overpowering his every sense. Again! She was overwhelming him, his mind, and his body. Again! And he fucking loved it! AGAIN!

The thrusting stopped just as quickly as it had started. The grip on Tim's hands loosened and he was able to get them free. Even his mouth was no longer muffled. But before he could turn around and protest, he felt exactly where Cassie's hands had gone- on his back. Pushing him down. He couldn't fight back against them. Nor did he want to. But she was pushing him down towards the floor, and quickly. At this rate-

Tim's knees impacted the cold wooden surface of the floor. Ouch, that would definitely leave a bruise later. And yet, Cassie still kept pushing against his back. And he kept going with it, until she'd pushed his face against the ground as well. And she still kept her hands on him, making sure he stay down like that, with only his upturned ass up in the air, tightly squeezing against her throbbing prick.

'You just don't know when to give up, do you? Bad boy.' Cassie straddled Tim's bent over body, her feet planting themselves to his sides. 'Now I really have to punish you.'

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Was she crazy? What the hell kind of punishment was that? Punishment was supposed to be cruel, torturing. It wasn't supposed to feel so fucking good! Fuck, he should misbehave more often, if this was Cassie's idea of punishment. Because it really felt like a reward to Tim.

Cassie was standing almost entirely up before squatting back down to sheathe her pole in Tim's ass, putting her entire body weight behind each thrust. She may have not been fucking him as fast as before, but holy shit was it soooo much harder. It was like she was trying to pound him into the ground. Fuck, was he glad that he'd managed to bring his legs close together in time. With each slamming squat, Cassie's overstuffed sack came crashing down, loudly smacking against Tim's thighs. Fuck, if he hadn't managed to move his legs, his balls would have turned to mush from getting smacked like that. But he had, and every loud slap of Cassie's cum-filled nuts felt just like her hands had earlier.

'Can you feel it? Can you feel how deep inside you I am? This is what you wanted, isn't it?' Fuck, every question she asked, Cassie accentuated with a balls deep thrust. Talk about driving home the point.

Fuck, she was right. He could feel her so fucking deep when she bottomed out. Somehow she felt even deeper than before, if that was even possible. God, he didn't know how his insides had managed to do it, but they were accommodating her massive pole like they had been made for it. Not that they'd had much choice in the matter. But they weren't going to complain. Cassie filling him up completely felt amazing. It felt right. It felt perfect.

'Oh, what's this? Aren't you going to speak up?' Cassie taunted him.

No, he wasn't. He had other things on his mind. Other, much more important things. Every ounce of strength and willpower was being spent on trying to clench his butt around Cassie's titanic dick. He wanted to just squeeze that pole as much as he could. To feel tighter and tighter around her while she fucked him mercilessly. And then, if he could manage that, she'd just screw him wide open again. Fuck, it would feel so good to get stretched out by that cock again!

'Oh, come on, speak up, you didn't shut up at all ten minutes ago!'

What?! Ten minutes?! No fucking way had he been pressed down against the floor for ten minutes already! A minute, sure, maybe two at most! But ten?! Fuck, he'd been getting railed for ten minutes and not even realized it. Wait, then... how much time had he spent bent over the counter? It had felt like five, maybe six minutes to him but... was it longer? Just how much longer? Half an hour, maybe more? And what about...

Holy fuck! What about earlier? On the couch. How long had she fucked him for then? Even to Tim, it had felt like at least half an hour, but... what if he had been wrong about that too? What if it was more? An hour? Two even? Two whole hours of him getting absolutely pounded by Cassie into such orgasmic bliss that he didn't even feel the time pass? Or, maybe, no... What if it had been even more? Was this where the whole night had disappeared away into? The two of them, they'd fucked all night long, he knew that. Cassie's mom had interrupted them after all. But he was just now starting to realize just how lo-

'Still nothing? Maybe you've learned your lesson?' You could always count on Cassie to bring Tim out of his daydreams. If it wasn't her dick fucking him lucid, her voice always did the trick.

His lesson though? What was his lesson supposed to even be? That he loved Cassie, that he wanted her, that he needed her? He knew that, hell, everybody knew that, it was that obvious! That he loved having sex with her? Yeah, he fucking did! Didn't matter what pose or who was on top, he never would've imagined it would feel so fucking good. And, he was certain, if it was anyone other than Cassie, it wouldn't. That he loved her cock? The way it spread him so much that he felt like it would split him in half? Or the way it molded him until it felt like his body was tailor-made for her dick to fill? Or her immense balls, filled with so much cum that she'd nearly drowned him in it? She could take her pick, because he certainly fucking couldn't choose which one he liked the most.

'No, I don't think you have. You're still such a bad boy that needs to be taught more.'

Fuck, as long as that teaching involved his teacher's 22-inch meat ruler personally tutoring his butt, he was absolutely fine with it. Every single stroke of her cock, fuck, it felt like it was sending shocks throughout his entire body. Signals on how to react to her. How to clench tighter, how to moan, how to... Mmmphhh. How to be a really bad boy, who really, really needed to be taught a lesson.'After all, I can still feel you try to squeeze your butt around me.'

Was that it? Was that his lesson? Was he not doing a good enough job? Fuck, he was going to improve immediately. Right then and there! He didn't even know where the surge of energy was coming from, but he felt renewed. He was going to work that ass until it squeezed so tightly around Cassie's dick that it felt like it would tear it off. He'd squeeze until he was tighter than he'd been before the first time she entered him.

'Oh, my, you just got so much tighter. You just don't listen, do you?' What, he was listening, he was! She'd told him- 'That's not what I want.'

Wait, what the- Oh, FUCK! With one mighty flex, Cassie's dick swelled up to insane, fuck, insane-r size. All the clenching, the squeezing, all of that went out the window. Fuck, she was so powerful over him.

'Now, I'm going to tell you what I want, and you're going to listen this time.'

God, she sounded so hot when she was commanding him like that. Tim was going to do it. He'd do what she wanted. He'd already tasted her punishment when he'd disobeyed her, and he'd loved it. But if he did as she asked, then maybe he'd get to feel her reward. Fuck, that would be even better...

'First off, I want you to stay exactly as you are. I don't want you to move at all. I want to be the one doing all the moving.'

Cassie didn't wait for him to respond. He wasn't even sure if he was allowed to respond. After all, she hadn't told him to speak, just to listen. It didn't matter, he felt the pressure on his back decrease. Her hands were no longer pushing him down. Fuck, he wanted to jump up, to turn around, to kiss her, to hold her... but no. That's not what she wanted him to do. She wanted him to stay. And that's what he was going to do.

'I don't want you to squeeze your ass around me. You're trying to please me, but I don't want that. I don't want you to pleasure me. I want to pleasure myself with you.'

Fuck, anything she asked, as long as she didn't stop. And if even if he didn't do anything at all and she was still feeling good from i- Fuck, those were her hands! Her hands on his buttcheeks. God, no matter how cold or dominating or disinterested she was sounding, the way her hands groped his ass all over, the way her cock throbbed inside him on every push... Her body never lied. She wanted him. Fuck, and he wanted her so bad.

'Do you understand? I don't just want to fuck your ass. I want to use your ass. This fucking amazing ass that fits me like a glove. This isn't your ass. It's mine. I own your ass. I own you. To pleasure myself as much as I want with you.'

Her thrusts stopped. Instead, Cassie moved her hands to Tim's waist and began pulling his entire body up and down over her cock. She was no longer fucking him, no, she was doing exactly what she'd just told him -- she was using him to pleasure herself. He didn't resist her. He couldn't resist her. Fuck, what she'd just told him, and the way she was moving his body, fuck... she was right. She owned him. He was hers.

'That's what I want. Do you understand me now?'

He couldn't think. Fuck. The way she was handling him with such ease. The stark contrast of what she was saying compared to how tenderly she held his waist, and yet again compared to how incredibly full she was making him. He just... He couldn't think. It was too much. Too much pleasure. Every thought he tried to have it was just getting interrupted by pure bliss. He couldn't even... Fuck... What if... What if it had always... Fuck... Been like that? Every single time she fucked him... what if his thoughts... the thoughts he believed were connected... what if they were barely held together... Was that how he lost so much ti-

'Answer me. Have you learned your lesson?'

Fuck, that wasn't a question. It was a command. At that moment in time, Cassie was more than just his girlfriend. More than just his lover. She was...

'Yes.'

His mistress.

'Good. Then it's time to prove it.'

Wha- What was she doing? He felt her hands leave go of his cheeks. Fuck he already missed feeling them. But just as quickly as they had let go, they had hooked under his shoulders and pulling him backwards. Fuck. She wanted to change positions again. And he wanted to do exactly what she wanted. Anything she wanted.

Bottoming out once again inside Tim, Cassie let her full weight slowly fall backwards. With her hands firmly hooked under Tim's shoulders, and her cock buried to the base inside him, it was more than enough to force his body to follow hers. She fell backwards, her butt landing gently on the floor beneath her. Huh, she could feel just how much she'd sweated. Damn, he was really taxing her. She let go of Tim's shoulders, instead hooking her hands on his knees, pushing them up. It took a second for him to realize what she was telling him to do, but he was a quick learner. Once he managed to move his legs out to squat over her, she relaxed her upper body and straightened her legs, lying down completely on the floor.

'Show me what you learned, then. I'm not going to fuck you anymore.' Cassie saw Tim was about to turn around and face her. A quick slap on his asscheek warned him against it. 'You're going to fuck yourself on my dick. Now get to work!'

Wait, wha- Fuck. He could barely feel his legs. How was he supposed to- damn, Cassie really could be cruel when she wanted to. She wasn't even letting him turn around to look at her. If he could, maybe he could plead with her. Fuck, he had no choice, he had to do as she said. He had to try...

Three inches. Three measly inches. That's how far he managed to get off her dick before his knees gave way and he fell back down to the base. Fuck, each one of those inches had felt so fucking good, he really wanted to do it again. But he just physically couldn't move anymore.

'Was that all? Hmm, maybe you don't like this as much then?'

Fuck, she was flexing and unflexing her dick inside him. It swelled so much, forcing his insides to loosen up and adapt to it. Fuck, how did she manage to keep so calm in that situation? She was driving him crazy.

Oooh, he was trying to get up again. God, his legs were shaking so much! Maybe he'd make it further up that time? Cassie knew he wouldn't be able to. She could see just how weak she'd made him, how powerless. Fuck, she could do anything she wanted to him. And he'd let her, and then probably beg for more. Fuck, but that wasn't what she wanted.

If it had been anyone else, she'd have left them to squirm and suffer like that. It would have made her feel stronger just looking at them struggle to get up. But not Tim. He'd done everything she'd asked, and more. Fuck, the way he squeezed his ass on her, she hadn't told him to do that, yet he'd done it himself still. Fuck, she just needed to tease him a bit mo-

'Cass, I'm sorry...' Tim's hips came back down. Five inches. He just... he couldn't do more than that. He'd have to disappoint her. And that sucked. 'I can't...'

He felt a pair of small, warm hands creep up his back. They went all the way from his waist up to his shoulders. Grabbing him, he felt Cassie start pulling him back. He didn't have the strength in him to resist her. He just...

'That's ok...'

She didn't sound disappointed at all. Not angry either. She wasn't commanding him like she'd just done. Her voice once again sounded so warm, so tender. Every single worry in Tim's mind suddenly eased and he let himself get pulled back. Cassie didn't let him fall. She guided him gently down until his back pressed against what very well could have been the nicest, warmest, cloudiest pillows in existence. Could have, if not for the two iron-hard nipples poking at his back.

'I can.'

Cassie let go of Tim's shoulders. His arms immediately fell to his sides, elbows thudding against the floor. God, she knew he was just exhausted, but it was like he was reading her mind. That was exactly what she had been about to ask him to do. Her own hands traveled downwards, slowly inching down on his buttcheeks and separating their two bodies. Fuck, she didn't even want to pull him away. He felt so good, so close to her. But there was a more pressing matter that required her to do so: she was so fucking close. She needed to cum.

Tim gasped as he felt his butt get dragged up on Cassie's dick. He had no strength to do that on his own, or to support his body once it was up. That was all Cassie, she was holding his entire weight up on her own. Fuck, was she going to move his body for him? God, she really did have full control of his body. She could just do whatever she pleased with hi-

'Unghhhh... Cass!'

Fuck, he was wrong again! Fuck, he loved being wrong like that. It meant she could surprise him in the best way possible. With absolutely no warning given she'd once again started plowing him at inhuman speeds. Fuck, if it wasn't for her hands having gripped his hips, he was certain her thrusts would launch him off her. The continual orgasm that had stopped for barely a few minutes now started back up at full force.

Fuck, she loved hearing him moan her name. She was making him do that. And it was just making her want to fuck him even more, even harder, even faster. She wanted him to scream her name all the time, she wanted everyone to hear it. She wanted everyone to know that it was her fucking him, her making him feel so good. Not someone else. No one else ever would. He was hers, and hers alone. Forever.

'Cass... ahhh...'

'Squeeze me-'

'B-but you... ahhh... fuck... you told me... MMMPHH! You told me... not to...'

'Do it! Ngh... Please! I need to cum and I want to feel you tight around me!'

Fuck, how could he ever say no to that? It wasn't an order. Wasn't a command. Cassie needed him. She wanted him. And, oh God, she was close! She was about to cum in him again! Fuck, she'd fill him up for the second time. He wanted it just as much as she did!

Fuck, Cassie's hips were actually getting tired. She was sawing back and forth inside Tim so furiously now, no rhythm, no technique, she just wanted it. She wanted to fuck him as hard as she could before she- Oh fuck! He was squeezing again! God, how did he even manage to do that? It was like he was trying to completely clamp down on her dick and break it off! It was so fucking tight! Like she'd never entered him! Fuck, fuck, fuck!

God, she didn't want this to ever end! This feeling, the tightness, the warmth! How close she was! And just how fast and hard she was slamming against him. She wanted it to last forever! But she just couldn't hold it any longer, Tim's ass clenched so tightly against her, it was like he was trying to milk her! Fuck, she really needed to get milked, her balls just ached to get drained. Fuck, just a bit more! A few more thrusts! Last just a bit longe-

'Mmmmhhhh, Cass!'

Fuck!

Her dick might as well have exploded at that point. No amount of restraint could stop her from completely creaming Tim's insides. Fuck, she felt her dick swell up as she came, and Tim's ass still wasn't giving her any quarter! God, he was coaxing her jizz out of her! He really was milking her!

For the second time in his life, Tim felt Cassie's orgasm deep inside his body. And he knew there would be many more times after that. Fuck, he was so glad there would be more. Her thick goo burned and sloshed around inside him, shot after shot undoubtedly redecorating his insides until they were completely painted white. And yet, Cassie wasn't stopping. Not just her orgasm, but also...

Fuck, she couldn't stop herself. She didn't want to stop herself. It didn't matter that she was having an earthshaking orgasm, she wanted to feel her cock saw in and out of that tightness more and more. She wanted to keep on fucking him! God, with each movement her entire dick tingled, her sensitivity upped tenfold due to her orgasm. God, if it could just feel like that forever!

Fuck, it was too much! Tim could see his belly rapidly swelling up as she filled him up. A moment ago, he'd had a completely flat belly, with the exception of the repeated outline of Cassie's fist-sized dickhead prodding up against it every now and then. But now, there was no way he'd see her head, his belly had swollen up so much, he might as well have been pregnant. With quadruplets!

Cassie's hips finally came to a halt. She just couldn't do it anymore. She couldn't fuck him. She couldn't even keep his body up, her hands gave way. Her butt fell back onto the cold floor, his body joining hers. At the same time, Tim's elbows just gave up, making his back fall down even tighter against Cassie's soft breasts. Fuck, they felt so warm, so soft against him. Just like her breath on his neck...

'Thank you...' Cassie's arms wrapped around his chest as she hugged him tightly.

Fuck, it was over. He could finally relax. But then a certain feeling overwhelmed him. He wasn't glad that it was over. Fuck, he wanted it to go on longer. Forever even. God, what had Cassie done to him?

The two didn't move for a few minutes, just lying on top of each other, panting heavily. Fuck, Tim could feel everything so much clearer now. He even felt as Cassie's dick slowly deflated inside him. Aww, did she not like being rock hard inside him anymore?

'Uhm, Cass?'

'Yeah?'

Fuck, she sounded so cute. She had no right to sound so cute after she'd just mauled his ass like that. He nearly forgot what he was about to say.

'I think I... I need to get up.'

'Whyyy?' She hugged him even tighter. Fuck, he didn't want to get up just as much as she did. 'Don't you like it when I hug you?'

'I do, but...' Fuck, she was nibbling on his neck again. Damn it, Cassie! 'You've gotten soft...'

'So? Do I have to fuck you all the time? Can't we just cuddle?'

He couldn't see behind him, but Tim was certain she was giving him puppy dog eyes right then.

'Of course we can, but... I don't think I can hold all your cum in much longer...'

Fuck, he'd felt it slowly leaking out of him a bit earlier. He was trying his best to clench his butt and not make a mess, but fuck was it getting difficult. If he could just-

'Oh! Shit! Why didn't you say so earlier!'

Hadn't she just been tired a second ago? How then had she managed to not only swiftly spring up to her feet, but also bring Tim up to his? God, how much energy did that girl have?

'I tried but-'

'No buts! Go to the toilet, now! We can't make another mess!'

Fuck, she almost shoved him into the downstairs toilet. A bit of an overreaction from her, he thought. He didn't have that much cum in him, just enough to feed him for a few days. Nothing major. There had been so much more before and they'd cleaned it up fine. They would just need a towel or two, and to not look at each other, or touch each other, or even think about each othe- Nope, that was not an overreaction on her part. They'd definitely make another mess if she hadn't urged him into the bathroom. Fuck, he really had to sit down, he could no longer hold it in...

----------------------------------

Fuck, how long had he been in there? Five minutes? Ten? How the hell did Cassie even cum so much? Hell, how did he even manage to take all of it to begin with? Last time she'd filled him, she'd had enough left to coat his entire body over. God, either he was getting better at it or her loads were becoming sma- Fuuuuuck! There was still more! Every time he thought that was the last of Cassie's cum and he could get up, some more drizzled out of him. Maybe he should've just tried to hold it in...

Beyond the toilet door, Tim could faintly hear Cassie move around back and forth. He could make out her going upstairs and back down several times. After the last time, he could swear he could hear her mumble something. Was her mom back? Surely it hadn't been that long since she'd left. Lara had said she'd be back in a few hours, after all. Though, as he'd just learned, his perception of time was severely warped when Cassie's cock came into the picture. Fuck, this would've been way easier, and way less boring if he'd only had his phone on him...

Two minutes later, Tim finally managed to rid himself of all the jizz Cassie had shot up his guts and get out of the toilet. Fuck, his knees hurt from just sitting there. Looking around, he found Cassie in the kitchen, leaning against the counter. She'd gotten dressed again, what looked to be yet another pair of pajama pants covered her legs yet again. Fuck, he really had to make sure not to ruin those, he wasn't certain he could handle her like that again, at least not so soon. Maybe in a few weeks.

'Okay, that's great. Thank you.' Cassie clicked off her phone and set it down on the counter. She turned around just in time to see Tim slowly making his way over to her.

'Hey, who was tha- Mmmphhh!'

Oh, come on, at least let him say one sentence! Though, admittedly, Tim really wasn't in the mood to complain, especially with Cassie jumping him immediately and smashing her lips on his. Fuck, she wasn't waiting around for him to come to his senses either, immediately taking his hands in hers and guiding them down to her butt. Fuck, he loved her butt. He loved every part of her really, hell, there was absolutely no way for him to decide which part he loved the most. Just as he was about to settle that it was her butt, her tongue pried his lips open and invaded his mouth, completely throwing him off.

Cassie didn't only guide Tim's hands, however. Once she was satisfied with him groping her butt, she wrapped her arms around his back. Slowly, she began moving her legs, bringing herself and Tim further into the kitchen. Fuck, Tim responded perfectly to every nudge, every direction. It was like he was reading her mind. In every other situation, she would've been so glad for him to read her mind. But not then. She wanted him completely unaware of what she was about to do, she wanted to surprise him so much...

Feeling Cassie's entire body twist and shake, Tim let himself get spun around by her, only to have her slam his back against the fridge. And it wasn't a gentle slam either! It forced Tim to open his eyes in shock, just in time to see Cassie break away from the kiss.

'Cass, wha- Oooohhhh...'

No sooner had Cassie's lips detached themselves from his than she planted them on his neck, smooching and nibbling him all over. And then she went lower, covering his entire chest in kisses. Fuck, Tim had no idea getting his nipples gently bitten would feel that good! And she wasn't stopping either! Kissing and touching lower and lower on his body, giving special attention to his abs, beneath which lay the belly that had taken her entire colossal prick so readily. And further down she went still, until finally...

'Cass...'

A small hand signaling him to be quiet immediately shot up into his vision.

'Shhh. Relax...'

Cassie was now on her knees right in front of him. Face to face with- Oh, shit! That was her hand on his cock. When had he even gotten hard again? Fuck, just Cassie kissing him and touching him was still more than enough to get him going aga- Fuck, that was her other hand! On his sack!

'Cass... wait... what are you do-' Tim looked down at her.

'Sheesh, you never shut up, do you?' Cassie smirked at him. 'Isn't it obvious what I'm doing?'

Tim's eyes went wide as he saw her slowly open her mouth and bring her face in closer to-

'Yeah, but... why?'

Fuck, she'd gotten so close to the tip. But, God, Tim just wouldn't let her do her thing. And he was asking such funny things. Cassie just couldn't help herself.

'Because I want to, silly!' Cassie giggled, before biting her lip briefly. 'But also because you deserve it. You've been so good to me this whole time, even that last time. Sorry if I got a bit rough back there, but you still were just so good! So I thought, "Hey, Cassie, Tim's been so good to you, how can you reward him? Oh, well, you know how you stuck your dick down his throat a while back? Yeah, he's sucked you off twice now, and you haven't returned the favor even once!" So, would you just shut up and enjoy it already?''Ca-'

'Shut. It.'

Yes, ma'am. Fuck, why was he even trying to sto- o-o-ohhhhhhhh! Fuck. Her mouth, it... it felt like... fuck...

Maybe it was because she could still feel the taste of Tim's lips on hers, but Cassie could swear his cock felt sweet in her mouth. Dicks didn't usually taste that way to her. And she'd sucked quite a few before. Sometimes it had just been a necessary sacrifice on her part, a stepping stone to get someone bouncing on her dick. But this time, that wasn't the case. At least not now. Maybe later once he's had some re- No! Focus, Cassie!

In an attempt to get her mind clear of what she wanted to do to his ass, Cassie started moving her head back and forth. She kept her lips tightly sealed around Tim's dick the entire time, starting out slowly, but quickly picking up the pace. Every time she took his entire cock in her mouth, she could feel his sack swing and tap her lightly on the chin. Fuck, if that had been her balls, she might have gotten knocked out!

Thoughts of Tim's gorgeous butt aside, his cock really did feel nice in her mouth. And she found that incredibly weird. It definitely wasn't because of the size. He wasn't the longest she'd had to suck, and definitely not the thickest. Yet every single time she felt her nose touch his pelvis, and Tim's dick gently knock on the entrance to her throat, she felt shivers running down her entire body. She just couldn't expla-

Oh, fuck! She was so damn good! Tim really shouldn't have been surprised at all, to be quite honest with himself. He'd already learned that when it came to all things sexual, Cassie just had no equal. But still, fuuuuuck. He'd thought her mouth felt amazing when they two were making out, but this? This was a whole different thing. Fuck, he couldn't control himself, he just really wanted to touch her...

Fuck, Cassie was an idiot. That had been a recurring theme that night, her realizing just how stupid she was being. And yet she just kept doing it. Like right then, when she felt Tim's hands on her head, his fingers streaking through her hair. That's why it felt so good to her. Because it was Tim. Not someone else she just wanted to play with and move on. A stupid realization, but at least she came to it. And upon doing so, she immediately slowed down.

She had been going far too fast, almost fucking her own face on his dick. That's what she usually did, since it got guys to cum the fastest. But she didn't want Tim to do that. She wanted him to enjoy it, to savor everything she had to offer. He'd done his best to make her feel good, and now it was her turn to do the same. Not even because she had to return the favor, no. Whenever she knew she was making him feel good, it made her happy. Nothing else mattered at that point. She just really wanted to make him enjoy it.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! He'd almost forgotten about that! He'd almost forgotten how good Cassie was at using her tongue! God, he could feel her lapping around his entire length, first tickling his underside before moving to the tip, then wrapping around the girth... Fuck, she was so fucking good at this! And with her now going slower, it just accentuated every movement all the more!

Fuck, had it felt that good for her when he was sucking her? Compared to her, he lacked absolutely all semblance of technique. He just kept his mouth open and tried to not graze her dick with his teeth. But what if he could do more? He just had to remember what she was doing to him right now, and then maybe he'd surprise her later... Fuck, what would she think if he started licking her cockhead like that? How would she feel?

Cassie felt Tim's dick lightly begin twitching in her mouth. Shit, she'd pushed him too far. She didn't want him to cum yet! Not before...

'Not yet, babe.'

Cassie hadn't thought anything when she said that. She'd simply pulled her mouth off Tim to edge him a bit. But to Tim, those words resounded in his mind, completely overwhelming all other thoughts. Babe? Him? No, she was the babe, he was just along for the ride... She'd told him before just how much she liked his butt, and her hands always roamed his body when they were making out... And he knew she loved him... But now, he also knew without a doubt that she found him sexy. Fuck it, alright. He was her babe. Tim didn't even realize how deeply red his cheeks had become.

'Good, I didn't want you cumming before you had a chance to experience this.'

This? What did she mean by tha- Oh. OH! Looking down, Tim was met with a very strong contender for "Best fucking thing ever": Cassie slowly lifting her red t-shirt up. Just one more tug and- her voluptuous tits just spilled out of it. No bra, of course. He was aware of that, he'd felt her boobs pressed up against him earlier. He wondered if she even really needed a bra, those breasts just sat so perfectly up on her chest, so damn huge and yet so perfectly perky without even the slightest bit of sagging.

'You like them, don't you?'

Fuck, he'd been staring at her tits. Yet he couldn't really tear his eyes away, even now that he was aware of it. He just simply nodded in agreement. Tim could've sworn he faintly heard Cassie giggle. That quickly got lost as he watched her move her prodigious chest closer and closer to him, until her boobs completely enveloped his cock.

God damn it, it was like he had been completely swallowed up by a cloud. His dick had completely disappeared in between Cassie's tits. Fuck, he'd thought they felt good when he'd touched them before but now they felt insane. It felt like she was trying to smother his dick in them, especially when she squeezed them even tighter together. God, Tim was so glad she'd stopped him from finishing. He would have never forgiven himself if he'd missed out on this feeling.

Cassie could feel Tim throbbing wildly between her breasts. God, he'd closed his eyes and was blushing. Aww, he looked so cute with his cheeks all bright like that. She just wanted to pinch them. But she had work to do. That dick wasn't going to milk itself! Slowly, making sure to squeeze her boobs tightly, Cassie began moving. Honestly, it wasn't that she was worried she might lose her grip on him. She just really liked feeling Tim's cock between her tits. It felt so-

'Cass... unghhh... can you... stop?' Tim grunted out in between deep breaths.

'Why? Don't you like how soft I am?' Cassie teased him. She was not letting that boy go yet. 'Plus, you haven't even cum yet!'

'No, no... I did... Fuck...'

Fuck, without Cassie's cock crushing his prostate, Tim could clearly feel his dry orgasm, and just how fucking much it hurt. And he'd had so many of them! Fuck, his dick, his balls, everything just felt so sore!

'Wait, you... did?' Cassie immediately let go of him. As Tim's dick popped free of his titty prison it was already going soft. Inspecting between her boobs, Cassie saw absolutely no trace of cum anywhere. 'Did you just have a dry orgasm?'

'Cass...' Fuck, she really had no idea just how much she'd fucked him. It made Tim chuckle. 'I've been dry since before we broke the couch.'

Cassie's eyes went wide in worry.

'Why didn't you tell me?!' She yelled at him. Or at least she tried to. Worry didn't mix with anger as well as it could have, and it came out as more of a squeak.

'I tried to! But you told me to shut it!'

Slowly, Cassie got up. The entire time, she kept her head down. She didn't face Tim at all, instead opting to turn around and lean over the kitchen counter.

'So, I...' Wait. That was a sob! Tim was sure of that. Fuck, no! 'I didn't make you feel good at all... I just ruined things aga-'

Her monologue got cut short by the feeling of two arms wrapping around her waist from behind. Cassie immediately tried to stifle her sobs. She felt Tim's body get closer behind her.

'Cass, you worry too much.' Damn it, he was nibbling her ear! Just like she'd done to him! 'You always make me feel good, understand?'

Before Tim could squeeze the hug shut and trap her there, Cassie spun around in place, coming face to face with him once again.

'I'm sorry.'

'Don't be.' Tim smiled. 'I just need a bit of time to recharge, that's all.' Phew, her smile was returning as well. 'You know, drink some water. Or have something to e-'

The doorbell ringing interrupted Tim mid-sentence. Startled, and just a bit worried, he relaxed his grip on Cassie's waist, making it easy for her to squirm out of his grasp. She hopped over to the front door, making sure to lower her T-shirt down again. Fuck, how did she still have so much energy?

From where Tim was standing, still stunned, he couldn't quite see who was at the door, but he could hear Cassie talking with someone. Was it one of the neighbors, maybe? Or her mom? Or his? Or-

'Pizza's here!'

Cheerfully, Cassie skipped back inside, carrying a large pizza box in her hands. Talk about a coincidence. She set it down on the coffee table, which somehow had managed to stay completely intact and uncummed on, despite what had been going on around it. Taking a quick look at the couch, and the sorry state they'd left it in, Cassie sat down on the ground in front of it.

'Well, what are you waiting for? Come on!'

Cassie patted the floor right next to her. It took another few moments for Tim to come to his senses and head over to her. Just when he'd gotten close to the couch, however, Cassie raised her hand at him, signaling him to stop.

'Not so fast there. You don't get to eat before you put some clothes on.'

Cassie was barely managing to keep her gaze away from Tim's naked body as she talked to him.

'What do you mean, you know my clothes are all wet from the rain yesterday.'

'Yup, I already put them in the washing machine.' Fuck, just look anywhere else. She moved her hand to her side without looking, distractedly pointing near Tim. 'Check the bag.'

Tim hadn't really noticed it before, but there was indeed a small bag right next to the sad remains of what had once been the couch. Bending down, he opened it, only to find-

'Cass, I am not wearing this!' He shouted in surprise, taking out a large white T-shirt and a pair of shorts. 'These are your clothes!'

'So? Just put them on already and come get some pizza with m-'

'They're girl clothes!'

'It's a T-shirt. And the shorts are unisex.' Cassie rolled her eyes. Would he just put them on already? She was really getting hungry. 'Besides, who's going to even see you wearing them?'

'That's not- that's not the point! Why do you even want me to wear clothes at all?'

'Because...' Cassie had had enough. She finally turned to face Tim, making sure to look him straight in the eye and not let her gaze wander anywhere else. 'If you continue going around naked like that, you're going to make me ruin another pair of pants. Do you think you've had enough rest to handle the consequences? Hmm?'

Fuck. The idea that just his naked body was making Cassie that horny really filled out Tim's mind. He honestly wouldn't have minded her jumping him again, just... later. He really needed the rest. Plus they had pizza now!

'Damn it, fine!' He finally relented after a very timely rumble from his stomach swayed him completely.

Putting on the T-shirt first, he found it a rather strange fit. Quite tight in the shoulders, but lengthwise it was actually longer than what he would usually wear. Yet he'd never seen any T-shirt look long on Cassie. Those boobs really filled out her clothes, huh. The shorts were the opposite -- length-wise they were perfect, but the top of them was actually too wide for him.

'Hey, Cass, are these your size?'

'Yeah, well, they might be a bit small now. Why?' Cassie, at least, could now freely look over at him. She patted the floor next to her once again.

'Small? They're so loose on me! How do they even fit you?'

Slowly, making sure to keep at least one hand on the band of the shorts so that they don't fall down, Tim made his way over to Cassie and sat down next to her.

'Mmm, I have my ways.' Cassie cooed as she felt Tim's arm wrap around her waist.

'Oh, yeah? Such as?'

'Such as... having a nice, big butt to fill them out.' Their eyes met once again. Almost instinctively, their faces began getting closer.

'It is a really nice butt.' Wait. Had he said that out loud? Ah, fuck it, Cassie knew how much he liked her body already.

'And not just that!' Their faces were now so close. Cassie's eyes fluttered as she bit her lip. 'There's also my huge cock to keep them in place.'

Fuck it, Tim didn't need to respond. He was glad, of course, that Cassie was so open about talking with him about her body, unlike before. But right now, with her face so close, he only had one thing in mind. Closing his eyes, he puckered his lips and leaned in close... only to feel Cassie's finger poking them.

'Wha- what was that!' Startled, Tim yelled as he opened his eyes only to find Cassie giggling.

'We're not doing that! Not yet!' She laughed.

'Why not?!'

Fuck, that sounded so pleadingly. Tim's cheeks blushed slightly from catching himself like that.

'Because, if we do that, it's gonna lead to something else, and then to another, and by the time we're done, the pizza will be cold! Cassie explained to him, waggling her finger hypnotically right in front of him. He completely missed her amused expression as she watched him follow her finger around.

Fuck, she did have a point there. Still, surely one kiss wouldn't lea- Yup, that was yet another stomach rumble.

'Fine.' Tim turned back towards the table. The thought of pizza was a bit too enticing. He completely missed Cassie's excited look as he reached up to open the box and...

Oh, the horror! She- she hadn't! There surely had to be another box for him, right? Right?! There wasn't. He knew there wasn't. Fuck! He turned around in disbelief, only to see Cassie with the widest grin on her face that he'd ever seen.

'Cass, what the fuck is that?' Tim pointed offhandedly at the table. He couldn't even look at it.

'A pizza, obviously.' Cassie quipped. Tim was not finding it funny.

'I know that! But what's on it?!' He was basically shouting at her. Getting louder with every word, and Cassie's giggling getting stronger as well.

'Hmm? Let's see...'

Cassie teasingly bent forward to examine the pizza. She very much knew what was on it.

'There's pizza dough...'

Of course there was dough it was a fucking pizza!

'And tomato sauce...'

She took out one slice, jokingly bringing it closer to her face to really examine it further.

'And cheese...'

Tim could feel his eye start to nervously twitch. Move it on already!

'And ham...'

Cassie suddenly turned back around to face Tim, bringing the pizza right into both their fields of view. He'd been wrong. The grin before had nothing on the grin that was on her face now.

'And pineapple.'

Tim took a deep breath. All he had to do was not screa-

'PINEAPPLE DOES NOT GO ON PIZZA!'

Scream.

'Yes it does! Look, it's on it!' At the very least, his screaming and anger didn't annoy Cassie. In fact, she found them funnier with each passing second.

'Cass, look at me.' Tim took her face in his hands. She could barely keep her eyes on his out of sheer amusement. He looked so funny, all serious like that. 'I hate pineapple pizza!'

'But you've never even tried it!' Cassie tried pushing the slice closer to his lips. Tim recoiled backwards to get away from it.

'I. Am. Not. Eating. That!' Tim put extra force behind each word. He had to make sure Cassie got the point. Unfortunately, he also put two deep guttural rumbles behind his words as well.

'Yes. You. Are!' Cassie mocked Tim, sticking her tongue out at him in between words. 'You told me you'd try it, remember?'

'When did I ever tell you that?! I have not!'

'On our date, last Saturday, remember?'

'I did no-t... say... tha-' Fuck! Fuck, fuck, FUCK! She had paid attention to that, of all things. Fuck, she was moving the pizza closer to him. 'Cass, this... this is blackmail!'

'Yup! It worked so well when you were doing it on me that I thought I'd return the favor!' Fuck, he couldn't even argue that! She was right! Cassie's free hand wrapped around Tim's ankle to stop him from scooting away. 'Now, come on, say ahh!'

'Cass, I'm not a baby!' Fuck, it was coming closer. And he couldn't move away. And Cassie was looking at him! And she looked so happy...

'You sure are acting like one! Stop squirming and take a bite already! If you don't like it, fine, but you're at least trying it!'

'Fi- mmphhh!'

Tim hadn't even managed to get another word out, the second he'd opened his mouth, Cassie had swiftly shoved the pizza slice in it. God, she was getting really good at shoving things in his mouth. She held the piece there until Tim reluctantly took a bite from it, at which point she brought it back and did the same.

Tim chewed his food slowly. Across from him, Cassie did the complete opposite, swallowing bite after bite of the pizza, until the entire slice was gone. Tim still wasn't done.

'Come on, just swallow already! It's not poison!' She laughed, reaching for another slice.

Tim did as she asked.

'So? How was it?' Cassie was buzzing with excitement.

'It...' Tim's tongue swirled around in his mouth, cleaning his teeth of any chunks left on them 'It wasn't...' He swallowed again. Weird. 'It wasn't that bad, actually.'

'See, I told you you'd like it!' Cassie beamed. But then a thought ran through her mind. What if he was just saying that so that she wouldn't feel bad? She had to make certain he really did like it. 'So, come on, have another slice!'

Tim hesitated for a moment. So it hadn't really been as bad as he'd expected. Plus, he was really hungry and exhausted so it would be good for him to eat some more. And that pineapple taste did really remind him of Cassie's ji-

'Tell you what, let's make a deal.' Cassie relaxed backwards, letting go of Tim's ankle. 'If you take a slice yourself, you can ask me any question you want, and I promise I'll answer it no matter what it is.'

Huh, she hadn't noticed it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have offered such a deal. Tim's hand had already started moving towards the slice. But, being able to ask her any question he wanted? That was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Though, was there really anything he wanted to know left... Aha!

'Anything I want, huh?' Tim brought a slice right to his face and bit in. He didn't chew nearly as slowly that time.

'Yup.' Fuck. Cassie was getting cold feet already. That was such a stupid idea. She'd just blurted it out without thinking on it. What was he going to ask?! Fuck, fuck, fuck! She couldn't handle the pressure, it was too mu-

'Do you always cum so much?'

Wait, that's what he wanted to know? Not what she was thinking when she was fucking people behind his back? Not if he even crossed her mind in those moments? Not how she even dared ask anything of him when she'd fucked up so much already? Not any of those? But rather, he wanted to know about her...'

'Umm, no, not quite as much as last night, I think.' Come to think of it, she really had been cumming a ridiculous amount. 'That last one you, umm, took... That's about my average, I think.'

He'd been right. Her loads had been getting smaller. The thought had crossed Tim's mind while he was sitting on the toilet trying to get all of Cassie's cum out. It had been the second time she'd nutted inside him, but unlike the first, he'd managed to take all of it. Sure it had bloated him pregnant, but the first one had also done that, and then have enough left over to glaze his body as well.

'What about the ones from earlier then?'

'Hey, that's another questi-' Cassie turned around in protest, only to see Tim already munching down on a slice. Damn it. 'I don't know, I guess I was a bit backed up maybe?''Backed up?'

'Yeah, come to think of it, I hadn't cum for like a week before last night, so...'

'Wait, seriously, a week? Why?'

'Well, since last Saturday, I think. When we... we...'

Oh, shit. God damn it, Tim, why couldn't you connect two and two together?

'And then you got...' Tim could clearly see Cassie's lips quivering. 'And then I...'

Moving as quickly as he could, Tim brought his arm up around Cassie's head and pulled her in close, until her head came to rest on his shoulder.

'Shh, Cass, it's alright. I get it.' Damn it, he really wished he'd gotten it sooner. The moment was just getting really good, and just like always, he had to ruin it.

'I'm...' Cassie steadied her breath. Fuck, she hadn't even realized just how much of a rollercoaster their lives had been the last week. 'I'm okay. Thanks.'

'Hey, sorry I asked.' Tim relaxed his grip on her, and Cassie slowly moved off him.

'It's okay, I told you to do that.' She gave him a warm, if somewhat faint, smile. 'Anything else you want to ask?'

'I don't know...' Tim finished his slice and reached for another. Wow, there were only three left, out of 8. Cassie was really going through that pizza quickly. 'Oh! Yeah, there is!'

'Well, go on then.' Similarly, Cassie reached for one of the now two remaining slices. Her fourth one. 'I promise I won't get like that again.'

'No, no, it's nothing like that! It's actually something I've wondered for a while now.'

For a while, eh? Well, that was certainly enough to get Cassie giddy. What could he be wondering about for so lo-

'How do you manage to hide your dick so well?'

Cassie's flow of thoughts reached an abrupt end. Or rather, it was like it had crashed against a wall. That was his question? What was there to even answer?

'I mean, even soft, it's huge! But, like, when we're at school, or out, doesn't matter if you're wearing pants or skirts, and earlier when we were cleaning, hell even right now!' Tim pointed with both his hands downwards. Cassie followed the direction to find out he was pointing at her crotch. 'There's never any bulge at all! Seriously, how do you do it?'

Cassie blinked a few times in quick succession. She just couldn't believe it. Of all the things that had gone through her head that Tim might have thought about for a long time, that one was nowhere to be found. She just, she just couldn't help herself. Try, as she might, it was a losing battle and finally she just let herself go and burst out laughing.

'Seriously?! That's what you've been thinking about?' Cassie said as her laughter started dying down. Tim didn't even respond, he just nodded energetically. Damn, he really did want to know. 'You really don't need to concern yourself with that!'

'Come ooooon, I really wanna know!'

'Okay, fine! Sheesh!' God, he was like a little child having a hissy fit. 'Let's just say, I had a really good teacher.'

'Wha- who?'

'My mom, silly!'

Cassie playfully poked Tim in the arm. Yet, no response came. He just... stood there, mouth agape. Not even blinking. It took Cassie waving her hand in front of his face to snap him out of it.

'Wait, so...' Tim gulped. His mind was racing. The pieces of the puzzle had long been fit together, he just wasn't sure if the image was correct. 'Your mom also has a-'

'A dick? Yeah.' Wow. That really shocked him, huh. But Cassie was certain it had been brought up before. 'Did you not know?'

Did he know? Maybe he did. Maybe he knew but never really thought about it. He'd never had to.

'I, uhh, I'm not sure.'

'What, you wanna tell me you've never thought about what my mom has in her pants?' Cassie giggled.

'What, no! That's disgusting!' Hey, at least he wasn't blankly staring into nothingness anymore. Now it was back to surprised screaming.

'What?' Cassie replied with yet another giggle. God, she really wished she could just record him like that, his reactions were too funny.

'You're asking if I've thought about your mom naked! She's like another mom to me!' God, he was turning red. He looked like a tomato, an angry, screaming tomato. Cassie really wanted to pinch the cheeks of her tomato. 'That's like me asking you if you've fantasized about my mom!'

'Well, she is quite the looker, you kno-'

The look of absolute shock and horror on Tim's completely frozen in space and time face stopped Cassie in her tracks.

'I'm kidding! I'm kidding! Please don't freak out like that!' Teasing him was fun, but there had to be limits to it. This was one of them. 'Your mom is like another mom to me, too, ok?'

'Don't ever joke about that again...' Fuck, that had been too much of a scare. Fuck, he was barely breathing. 'So, your mom really has a cock?'

'Yup!' Woo, he was back. He no longer looked like he was about to pop a blood vessel from sheer stress. ' Grandma too.'

'Wait, so what, do all the women in your family have dicks?'

'I think so, yeah.' Cassie could swear she could see the gears turning in Tim's head. She was certain he had something on his mind. 'Why?'

'So then, one day when we have kids, if they're girls, they'll also have... Cass?'

This time, it was Cassie who was frozen in place. Unblinking, unflinching. Barely even breathing.

'Hey, Cass, you ok?'

Tim snapped his fingers a couple times close to her. She didn't react, nor did the expression of shock on her face change.

'Caaaass...'

Waving his hand in front of her face finally did the trick, just like it had done to him earlier. He had to remember that one.

'Wha- what did you just say?' Cassie slowly closed her mouth which up till then had been wide agape in surprise. Surely she'd just misheard him.

'I said when we have kids would they-'

She hadn't misheard!

'There! You said it again!'

'What?' Tim really couldn't understand what he was saying that was so special.

'You said when!'

'So?'

'You said when we have kids! Not if we have kids!' Cassie's entire body was starting to shake. She didn't know how to react to this. She.. she... 'Did you mean it?'

'Well, not now, but, like, when we're older and stuff, yeah...'

Suddenly, Tim felt Cassie lunge at him and wrap her hands around his neck. With how quickly she'd pounced on him, he was surprised she hadn't tackled him to the ground. Fuck, he could swear he was feeling her heart beat through her chest, she was holding him that tightly!

'You want us to have kids!' Cassie yelped right next to his ear. She sounded so happy.

'Well, yeah, don't yo-'

Cassie broke the hug, but only moved back enough to be able to look straight into Tim's eyes. She couldn't even keep her hands off of him, and they found their way down to his wrists.

'So, this, all of this, it's real! It's not just a fling! It's... Oh my God!'

Cassie was shouting with the biggest smile on her face. And she was slowly turning bright red.

'We're going to have kids some day! I'm gonna be a mom! Which means...'

Her eyes went even wider than before. Her body was shaking so hard that she was making Tim shake as well.

'AAAAA! We're gonna get married! We'll have a wedding! I'm going to be a bride!'

She closed her eyes, completely immersing herself in her daydream. She was now starting to go purple.

'We're going to have a house! And a car! Oooh, and cats! And-'

'CASS!'

Holy fuck, finally! He'd had to shout to get through to her. She hadn't felt anything in her ecstatic state, but Tim had seen it. She'd been squeezing his wrists so hard they were starting to hurt. She'd barely breathed at all, barely swallowed. Fuck, he got that she was happy, but reacting like that, that surely wasn't healthy.

'Hey, hey, breathe, okay? You're scari-'

A quick, but passionate smooch on the lips interrupted Tim right there and then. She'd said earlier that they were not doing that yet, so Tim hadn't tried to. But damn, did he miss her kissing him, even if it was so brief.

'Thank you.' Cassie smiled at him, letting go of his wrists. He could tell she was still giddy internally, what, with that huge smile on her face, but at least she wasn't purple anymore.

'You're welco-' Tim reached over towards the pizza box. Yet- 'Cass, what happened to the last slice of pizza?'

Turning around to face her, Tim found her answer -- Cassie leaning backwards, calmly munching on the last slice. That was his slice. Seeing the almost pained expression on Tim's face, Cassie swallowed her bite.

'Wha-'

'Cass, that's the last slice.'

'So?' She bit off another bite. Slowly, the last bit of the pizza was getting smaller and smaller.

'I wanted that slice! Give it!' Tim tried reaching for it only for Cassie to pull it out of reach.

'Woah, woah, I'm not giving it to you, I want it too!'

'That's not fair, I've only had three! Gimme-'

Another attempt to reach for the pizza was made, once again rebutted, this time by a swift palm pushing Tim's face away.

'So? You don't even like it! You're not havi-'

'Yes, I do! Now gimme the damn pizza!'

'No!'

'Yes!'

Tim lunged once again for the pizza, and Cassie was once again ready to fight for it. The two wrestled for control of that last slice. There were reaches, grabs, pokes, slaps. In the end, one thing lead to another, and Cassie found herself getting pushed back. Instead of falling onto her back and risking Tim going on top of her and getting the advantage, she managed to twist her body mid-air, falling instead on her elbows and knees, facing away from Tim, and making sure to outstretch her pizza-clutching hand as far away from him as she could.

'You're not getting the pizza!'

'Yes I am!'

Cassie had just been about to taunt him again. But before she could do that, she heard Tim loudly spitting. She couldn't feel any saliva on herself, so she decided to turn backwards to- Fuck! Those were Tim's hands yanking down her pajama bottoms down to her knees. Was he about to...

'Gimme the damn pizza, Cass!' Tim's hands returned to Cassie's buttcheeks, splitting them aside.

'M-make me!' Cassie yelled back at him, trying her best to make it sound like a taunt and not a plea. She was instantly met with yet another spit from Tim, this time feeling it land square around her asshole. Fuck, that was so not going to be enough lube. She couldn't wait!

'Fine, you asked for it!'

Cassie nearly bit her lower lip clean off. Tim had pushed all the way in her in one swift motion. Biting her lip was the only way for her to not immediately moan. Fuck, it felt just as amazing as last time! And he was just as rough as then! Didn't even give her a moment to compose herself, immediately pulling out and starting all over again.

'is that your plan? You're going to fuck me nice and slowly into giving you the pizza? Fat chance!'

God, she was obviously lying. He was anything but nice and slow. But could he actually go harder? What if he could? Fuck, Cassie could feel just how quickly she was getting hard. Just the feeling of Tim sawing back and forth inside her was making her whole body tingle. Hell, she nearly dropped the slice of pizza on the floor, her fingers were trembling so mu-

Two loud thuds on the floor brought Cassie back to reality. She looked to the side of her, getting a split second view of Tim having firmly planted his feet on the ground to her sides, before she felt his hands grip her waist tightly. Leverage, he'd called it. Fine, let's see what you go- o- ohhhhhhhhhh!

Holy fuck, he really could go harder. Much harder. And faster! Oh, my, she could feel her entire body getting pushed every time he bottomed out inside her! God, his cock was like a piston in her ass. So gooood...

'Is that all? You're gonna have to put more effort into it if you want this pi-'

SLAP!

UMMPHHH! God, she'd barely stopped that moan from escaping. He'd spanked her! Tim had spanked her without her even telling him to! Fuck, the area on her cheek where his hand had hit, fuck, it was starting to sting. He hadn't held back at all with that slap. He'd been so rough... so dominant... so hot... Maybe she should have just given him the pizza...

'Come on, you're going to spank me? I like getting spanked, remember? In fact, I love it! Come on, slap my cheeks as hard as you can, see how far that gets you!'

You know, Cassie really should've learned when to keep her mouth shut. If she'd managed that, her ass wouldn't have had to endure the absolute flurry of slaps that Tim unleashed on it, all because of her stupid goading. And yet, with each next loud ripple, Cassie's dick throbbed ever so slightly harder. With every thrust of Tim's hips, her cock raised up in the air only to come crashing down on the ground once he pulled out.

Fuck, she couldn't resist it anymore. Teasing was teasing, and it was fun for a while. But now she really wanted to feel Tim inside her. Not wasting another moment, Cassie began squeezing her ass as much as she could, her insides clamping down on Tim's dick like a vice. To her surprise, and overwhelming joy, that didn't slow Tim down at all. And it just made his thrusts all the more pronounced as they had to make their way past the resistance.

'Yesss! Do it! Fuck meeee!' she shouted at the top of her lungs.

'You like that, huh?' Tim finally responded to her. God his voice was just so...

'Yes, I do! I do!' It was so determined. Ready to-

'Fine then!'

The thrusts came to an abrupt and sudden end. The grip on Cassie's waist came loose. And then she felt Tim's cock pop out of her ass.

'Wh- wha-' Cassie stammered, confused and disappointed.

'I give up.' Tim sat back down on the floor. 'You can have the pizza.'

'What? No! Come on!' Cassie finally managed to lift herself off the floor. She hadn't even realized when she'd let her head down onto the ground to begin with. 'I was just about to give it to you, don't give up now!'

How could he just- Fuck! She had to plead with him to not stop. She didn't want him to stop! Not now...

'What's the point, you're just messing with me abo-'

'No, I'm not! Please, please, pleaaaaase! You can have the pizza, just please...' No, no, no, come on! Had she gone too far with the teasing? Come on, don't be like that...

'it's not about the pizza, Cass, it's abo-'

'Fuck, Tim, please, I'm so close!' God, damn it! Come on! Cassie turned around, she couldn't bear to look at him like that 'Do you want me to beg you? Cuz I'll beg you if I have to, just please fuck m-mmmphhh!'

Turning around had been her mistake. She'd missed Tim getting up and moving behind her again. And she'd also missed his hands coming up behind her to pull her, one grabbing her shoulder to pull her entire body back and the other on her mouth, muffling any attempts to speak.

'Was this what you wanted.'

Cassie heard Tim's hot breath in her ear as she felt his dick once again plunge deep into her ass. She wanted to yell out so many things, to tell him to go faster, harder, anything. What came out was...

'Mmmngghhh!'

'Don't answer, I know this is what you wanted. I could feel you getting tighter, you know? Remember when I tried doing that and you told me that's not what you wanted?' Tim moved his head even further over her shoulder. Out of the corner of her eye, Cassie could just about see his mouth to her side. 'It's always what you want, isn't it? You want me to fuck you, you want me to spank you, you want to cum. Well, what about what I want? Do you even know what I want?'

Fuck! She'd never seen him like that, never felt him like that! He was being beyond what she'd ever imagined him being, he wasn't just being rough or dominant with her, fuck he was her master! God, she loved feeling so powerless against him like that! Slowly, though for Cassie's utterly fucked body it was still the fastest she could do, she raised her hand up towards Tim's face. The hand that was holding the pizza slice that had started it all...

'Heh, that's cute.' Cassie's eyes darted to her side, just in time to be met with Tim's gaze. 'I don't care about the pizza, Cass.'

Tim's right hand, the one that had been on Cassie's shoulder, let go. It then reached down and around the front of her, tightly wrapping around her belly. At the same time, he completely changed how he was fucking her, going from rapid non-stop strokes to slower but much harder thrusts, pulling her body against his every time he pushed his hips forward. He wasn't just fucking her anymore, it felt like he was pounding her. If Cassie's eyes could go any wider, they would have. Fuucckkk, she was so fucking close...

'Do you know what I really want, Cass?'

Ngghhh, that voice!

'I wanna fuck you.'

Those words!

'I wanna spank you!'

Those hands!

'Do you know why? Because I want what you want. Which means...' Tim deftly let go of Cassie's waist. His hand didn't remain free for long, though, and quickly took a hold of her insanely stiff and throbbing prick. 'I want you to cum.'

Cassie's eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. Fuck, it was too much! The way he was talking, the way he was touching her, the way he was fucking her! It was like he was playing with her. She couldn't control herself! Fuck they had no more towels left! She'd make such a mess! But she just couldn't hold it in any longer! Fuck it, Tim wanted her to cum, and she wasn't about to disappoint him! Here it cam- Oh, fuuuuck!

Fuck, fuck, fuck! He- what! Oh! My! God! Tim, he'd... he'd... Oh fuck!

While Cassie's mind was trying to comprehend what was happening, Tim was much more preoccupied enjoying the fruit of his labor. See, he'd timed it perfectly. He'd felt the very familiar by then swelling of Cassie's dick as she was right on the verge of popping her load. Without her even feeling him shift, he'd moved his head back from her shoulder and to the side, where it was met with the massive, throbbing shaft that his hand had pulled out from under Cassie's body. And then it had been just a simple matter of wrapping his lips around the tip of that hot, spongy, purple crown at the top of it...

Except it had swelled up too much. He couldn't take the head in his mouth at all. Ah, well, he still could wrap his lips tightly around half of it, and just one flick of his tongue had been enough to get Cassie to flood his mouth with her hot jizz. Huh, he had to admit, it sorta did taste like the pizza had. Pineapple-y. Maybe that's why he liked the taste of her cum so much. Or maybe it was the opposite. Maybe he liked the pizza because of her cum. Probably the latter. Though he definitely could say he preferred the cum.

Fuck, even if her load wasn't as big as when the night started, it was still really fucking massive. Tim could barely swallow one burst of Cassie's sweet goo before another one filled his mouth to the brim. Maybe if he stopped teasing her head with his tongue she'd slow down? Yeah, like he was about to do that!

Cassie barely registered when Tim's hands let go of her. Her orgasm had completely exhausted her entire body, and once Tim had been certain she was done and let go of her cock as well, Cassie just gently fell forward on the floor. She couldn't move a muscle, still barely able to catch her breath from all that. She was just barely awake enough to hear Tim's footsteps.

'Hey, Cass, I'm gonna go take a shower, ok?' Tim bent down near Cassie for just a moment before continuing up the stairs. 'And thanks for the pizza!'

He was so energetic after pounding her like that. After driving her to such an orgasmic high that even she could barely move. And yet he was completely fine and even cracking jokes? Wow... just...

Wow.