Katelynn checked her reflection in the hallway mirror, adjusting the thin straps of her sundress so they dug into the soft flesh of her shoulders. Her long brown hair fell in waves down her back, and the dress clung to every curve—her massive fake tits straining against the fabric, her fat ass making the hem ride up just enough to tease. She wasn’t wearing panties. She never did when Will was coming over.
Her husband Austin’s best friend had been a fixture in their lives for years. Will was thirty-four, married himself, but that hadn’t stopped the two of them from falling into a filthy, secret rhythm six months ago. It started with lingering glances, then a drunken grope at a barbecue, and now Katelynn spread her legs for him every chance she got, her hairy pussy slick and ready before he even knocked.
Austin was working late again. Katelynn had texted Will the moment she knew, and he’d replied with a single eggplant emoji and the words “be there in twenty.”
The doorbell rang and her cunt clenched.
She opened the door and there he was—tall, broad, with that cocky grin she wanted to slap off his face before she sucked his soul out through his dick. Will stepped inside, kicked the door shut behind him, and grabbed a handful of her tit through the dress, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp.
“Austin’s gone?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
“Till midnight,” Katelynn breathed, reaching down to palm the bulge straining his jeans. She’d felt that monster before, knew the weight of his nice big balls and the impossible length of his fourteen-inch cock, but it still made her mouth water every time.
“Good. I’m gonna destroy every hole you’ve got tonight. No condom. I want you dripping with me when I’m done.”
Katelynn moaned and dropped to her knees right there in the entryway. She yanked his jeans down and his cock sprang free, thick and veiny, already leaking at the tip. She wrapped both hands around the base and still had inches to spare. Leaning forward, she took him into her mouth, stretching her jaw to accommodate the girth. Will groaned and fisted her hair, fucking her face with slow, deliberate thrusts while she gagged and slobbered all over him.
“That’s it, take it all,” he grunted, watching her big fake tits bounce as she choked on his length. He pulled out with a wet pop, hauled her to her feet, and ripped the sundress off over her head. Her tits spilled out, nipples hard and dark, and he bent to suck one into his mouth while his fingers found her hairy cunt, already soaked.
“Fuck, you’re wet. You been thinking about this all day?”
“Every fucking minute,” Katelynn admitted, grinding against his hand. “I want you to put a baby in me, Will. Austin’s been trying for two years and nothing. I want your cum in my womb.”
Will’s eyes darkened. “You want me to breed you behind your husband’s back?”
“Yes. Fill me up. Make it take.”
He didn’t need more convincing. Will spun her around, bent her over the arm of the couch, and spread her fat ass cheeks wide. He rubbed the head of his cock through her wet folds, teasing her clit, then slammed in balls-deep in one brutal thrust. Katelynn screamed, her pussy stretching impossibly around him, and he didn’t wait for her to adjust—just started pounding, his hips slapping against her ass, his balls swinging heavy against her clit.
“You feel that? That’s a real fucking cock,” Will growled, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “Austin’s probably got a little needle dick. No wonder he can’t knock you up.”
Katelynn could only moan, her fingers clawing at the couch cushions as he wrecked her cunt. The room filled with the obscene wet sounds of their fucking, her juices running down her thighs. He fucked her like that for what felt like hours, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of her until she was a babbling mess, and then he pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and pushed her knees to her shoulders.
“Time for that tight little ass,” he said, spitting on her puckered hole and working a thumb inside. Katelynn whimpered as he stretched her, then screamed again when he replaced his thumb with the fat head of his cock. He pushed in slowly, inch by excruciating inch, until he was buried in her ass and she was seeing stars.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she chanted, her own fingers rubbing frantically at her clit. Will leaned down and bit her nipple, hard, as he started to move, fucking her ass with the same punishing rhythm he’d used on her pussy. She came so hard she squirted, drenching his stomach and the couch beneath them.
“That’s it, dirty girl. Make a mess for me.” He pulled out of her ass, slick with her own juices, and shoved back into her cunt without warning. Katelynn wailed, overstimulated and loving every second. He fucked her mouth next, sliding in deep while she lay on her back, her throat bulging with every thrust, tears streaming down her cheeks.
He used all three holes, switching between them with no regard for her sanity, until finally he buried himself in her pussy one last time, his thrusts growing erratic. “You ready for my load? You want me to breed this married cunt?”
“Yes, yes, fill me up, please, Will, I need it!”
He roared and slammed deep, his cock pulsing as he pumped rope after rope of hot cum directly into her womb. Katelynn felt it flooding her, claimed her, and she came one final time, her pussy milking every last drop out of him.
Nine months later, Katelynn screamed in pain as she pushed Will’s baby out.