Laura cried out. Her voice echoed out into the darkness. Apart from her groaning, the only noises that could be heard were the grunting of the man behind her and the slapping of his balls against her body as he screwed her relentlessly. Over and over again his massive cock thudded into her pussy as he fucked her, her boobs hanging down in front of her and swinging with each time her partner's cock rammed into her body.
With one hand supporting her body, Laura's other hand reached down between her legs, gliding over her shaven pussy and teasing her clit as she was fucked continuously. Over and over again, the massive cock pierced her body, the feelings of every inch sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy was sending her over the edge. Faster she played with herself, bringing her closer and closer to cumming.
Laura opened her eyes to see her bedroom ceiling as she continued to play with herself, her fantasy almost reaching its peak. The vibrator inside of her was never the same as the cock she fantasised but it was all she had. One hand stroked her clit while her other pinched her nipples. She could feel the end as it approached, sucking in her bottom lip to stop herself crying out.
Her breathing quickened as her fingers did, the ecstasy beginning. Suddenly she froze as she squeezed her eyes shut. Her orgasm blew through her. With each second the pleasure grew more intense as she came, her head throbbing. Slowly, the feeling left her. Her mind cleared and she opened her eyes. Once again she could see her ceiling, the moment gone she pulled the vibrator out of her body and turned it off. Putting it away, she let her eyes close as she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Laura awoke the next morning to the sound to her alarm. The harsh piercing sound made her wake up almost instantly. Sighing, she put on her dressing gown and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower's taps and stripped, looking at herself in the mirror. 30 years old, 14 stone, long hair, single mother. It had been a long time since she had felt attractive and even longer since she had a man in her life.
It had been a lot easier when she was younger of course. When she was 18, men would fall at her feet, begging for just a look from her. Back when she was attractive. She was sure that no man would find her attractive now. Not since Abby had been born. She was 11 this year and she was just starting to go to a new school. It was why she had gotten up so early this morning. Stepping into the shower, she felt the water run along her body.
She took the shower gel from the shelf and began to wash her body, her hands slowly massaging the gel all over her body. Laura couldn't help but spend a little longer between her legs and on her nipples. It was torture. She knew that she didn't have time for anything if she was going to get Abby ready. Her sex drive had gone on overdrive. For years she had been following the same routine. She would send Abby to school, go to her job, come back, clean the house, serve dinner and be in bed by 9. Each night she masturbated before she fell asleep. Even masturbation had become ordinary.
She cupped her breasts one last time before she came out of the shower. Her large breasts had always been her best assets. Now, her DD bust had failed her and she was alone. She dressed hurriedly and made breakfast before waking Abby and taking her to school. She hated her job but thankfully today was the first day of a whole week off. She had intended to save her holidays for summer and Christmas but she just needed some time away from the tedium.
As soon as she came home she stripped again. Her earlier play in the shower had only aroused her for something more. Back in her bedroom, she reached for her vibrator. Suddenly the door rang. Laura frowned in annoyance, grabbed her dressing gown and went downstairs.
She opened the door, one arm holding her robe closed. Standing on her doorstep was a young man in a blue suit with a black briefcase. 'Excuse me, do you have a minute?'