Middle of the Night - Sex Stories

Middle of the Night

... his wants and needs.

He wasn't even talking to her this time, purely focused on his actions and the pleasure he was seeking between her parted thighs. He didn't even care enough to talk down to her like he obviously enjoyed doing last night. He had one goal in mind, and that was a big difference between the brothers. Jeremy was obviously doing it for her enjoyment, which she did appreciate, but Robert's only concern was jacking off with the hope of spreading his seed with yet another woman.

He was thrusting into her with the same variation of speeds and "pumps" a guy usually jacked off with, again the whole task catered to him and his needs...while she just lay there for him, her legs spreading to welcome him. It heightened her enjoyment and arousal to know he was quite literally jerking off with her pussy. She made him feel so good that she didn't even have to do anything for him to get off. Even Jeremy needed words, but Robert was in his own little world as he sought his pleasure.

She still moaned for him, letting her stud know she enjoyed playing her part as his personal flesh light. It should have been too dehumanizing for her, but that's what was turning her on, knowing that in that moment she was nothing more to him than a potential carrier of his child. The only value she had to him would be determined when she either did or didn't get pregnant with his kid.

She had gone into this as an attempt to have a kid, sure, but all she wanted as Robert's cock began ...

... to swell was to conceivehis baby. After all, he was the one using her the exact way she had always needed, with none of the attention on her. He was the one who was willing totake what he wanted from here, when Jeremy would only "take".

She could tell she was going to be bruised tomorrow, if she wasn't already, and she couldn't wait to look at the dark marks in the mirror. Her pussy was sore in ways Jeremy hadn't left her in since he fit her to his own cock, and despite Robert's ability to tell she was too tender for him right now, he was still savoring her used pussy.

There was no tenderness or care for her pleasure, let alone her comfort, as he worked his way towards filling her once more. He was giving her everything Jeremy never could, and it confused her brain, but another deep thrust reminded her why she was letting this happen. Though his actions weren't meant for her pleasure at all, her own orgasm was rapidly approaching from the overload of so many kinks and even a fetish being fulfilled. She hadn't expected to get off from his self-designed actions, but she still found herself crying out into the dark room as the blinding orgasm crashed over her.

Robert had felt the signs he was growing familiar with, the ones telling him she was about to cum all over his cock, and it thrilled him to know she was about to get off just from being used for his own pleasure.

When she did cum, when she cried out his name and her pussy tried to clamp down on his length, he ...