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Wrecking the Cushions.

The digital clock across the room read 3:13 am. It was dark, save for the moonlight casting light through the balcony door's blinds. The apartment was on the third floor and had a perfect view of the sky for moonlit nights. At this hour the complex was silent save for the occasional car noise from the street.

Rick, the rat that he was, rocked the girl in his lap with a needy pace. Her petite body had its tight little rump buried between his thighs. His thick girth was splitting her cunt open like a speculum. He loved it when he found bitches that liked big dick. The cat was biting her lip and breathing hard through her nose. He was ignoring the pain in in his forearms from where she was clinging at him with her fingernails biting into the flesh of his arms.

He was trying to catch some z's but the slut was waking up with her face rubbing at his cock through his shorts. She had snuck out of her bedroom just to say hi at twilight. He said high back by yanking off her panties and bra. She had small tits but that's not what he liked her for. For such a petite little body she was pretty easy to bottom out in.

"You on the pill yet?" He asked her. His hands were holding her tight by the waist. Her knees were clapped together as she was guided through the deliberate motion of sliding back and forth on his cock. He was out of condoms and needed a good O.

"N-no." she whispered to him quickly. She was trying to keep her noise to a minimum. She always got noisy when they were alone, but tonight wasn't a very good night for that. Her boyfriend was passed out in their bedroom only thirty feet away. Bitch probably didn't even shut the damn door.

He spread his legs wider and slid his hands down between her thighs. He pulled her legs apart and she held them open obediently. He groped her cunt, which was still stretched out around his cock. His fingers rubbed at her lips and she whimpered through clenched teeth. He could feel her lips pulled tight around his shaft.

"Then I'm gonna have to wreck that lil pucker of you're again. I ain't got no condoms tonight, darlin'." He whispered to her, and she whimpered again in response. She squirmed on his prick then forced her off until he pop out of her. Her cunt drooled its spit over his prick and the couch cushions below.

"Don't complain. I'm doin' you a favor." He reached down and grabbed his cock. Once upon a time he was too big for her ass. He fixed that a while ago. His tip was blunt and she started sucking in air fast and hard as he started parting her pucker open around his stick.

Her squirming got more desperate until he had to let go of his dick, which was confidently set to go right where he wanted it to go, and he caught her by her waist to stop her struggling from keeping him from missing his mark. There was no escape for the dumb little thing. A gasp escaped her mouth, high and sharp. He was halfway up her rump. She made another sharp cry, quiet but distinct. She struggled and twitched as his remaining inches sank deeper without quit.

"Shut it." He told her in a whisper. She clamped her mouth shut as she whimpered rapidly as he shoved the last bit of himself in her with a good jerk. Down, and down, and down she went. The distance was terribly short, but her ass had been cock free for a couple of weeks. His plump nuts were bumping into her slick cunt in no time. His sac was pulled up tight already. He'd been buried in her for over an hour and he had to actively fight to keep his orgasm at bay.

"Hu...huge...Rick-ey." she whined quietly to him. The girl was panting hard and clenched at his prick. He enjoyed a few moments of just being buried in her. His many thick inches rearranged her insides to make way for pure rigid rat dick. He groaned with pleasure at every twitch and squeeze her rump gave him.

"Yep." He replied. He tugged her up and shoved her back down without any warning. She tried to squeal, but she quickly clapped her hand over her mouth. "Yeah, you keep that mouth shut."

He started bouncing her on his dick. She cried and whined into her palm as he fucked her semi-slow. His breathing was fast, too. Her ass was like a undersized condom. Rick planned on painting her guts white like porcelain. This slut was a easy lay. Her boyfriend was a coworker at the shop, and the guy was too nice a dude to say no to a buddy that needed a couch to crash on. Poor guy had no idea his work buddy was wrecking both his couch cushions and every one of his bitch's holes.

She used both hands to keep herself quiet as he bounced and bucked into her. She wasn't doing that great a job. If her boy in the next room wasn't so hard a sleeper he might have woken up. Rick didn't care at this point. He was balls deep in a whore and he was planning on getting his filthy finish.

"Fuckin' tight lil kitty bitch." He stood, and she made a muffled squeal. She hung on his cock like a coat on a hook. He kept a firm grip on her waist. He was taller by half a foot, so her feet dangled over the carpet with droplets of pussy spit dripping on the floor.

He draped her over the arm of the couch so she was ripe for a doggy fuck. He slid his prick from her until his head was stretching her pucker, then he slam himself back in. She was stifling hard gasps and shrill whining as he started to fuck her with a steady rhythm. He let himself relax until he felt that familiar tingle draw its way through his groin. The closer he got to popping the fast he fucked her. He didn't give much of a shit about noise. Rick just needed to nut.

With his eyes screwed shut he focused only on his own pleasure, and the orgasm came rushing to him quickly like a cumshot on command. The bitch got her cream filling. He snarled over her while he bucked sharply into her ass to make his deposit. After about a minute or so he was finally done with her. He pulled himself free and a few ounces of cum followed him out and onto the carpet..

"Might want to clean that up." He told her. He grabbed his spunk coated dick and caught the cream all over his hand. He was just trashy enough to wipe off the mess from his hand on the fur of her ass. She was drooling out her gaped hole and all over the carpet. He threw his shorts back on and crashed back onto the couch.

She shakily picked herself up off the arm of the couch. The poor thing looked exhausted and well used, but that's precisely why she kept coming back to his dick. She had a need that her good guy boyfriend couldn't satisfy, and Rick was more than happy to oblige her. With weak knees she dripped and drooled all over the floor as she made her way to the kitchenette to grab some paper towels.