Adrian took his time as he stepped forward, his gaze savoring the sight of the married woman waiting for him.
He reached out and gently tilted her chin up before leaning in to kiss her.
Their lips moved together slowly at first, then grew more passionate. Tongues meeting, sliding and tasting each other in a wet, heated dance.
Ayano moaned softly into his mouth, her hands clutching desperately at his white shirt.
Adrian's hands then began to roam. One hand slid up to grope and squeeze her ample breast, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. Ayano gasped as he pinched her hardened nipple through the fabric.
His other hand dropped lower, gripping a generous handful of her plump ass and kneading it possessively, pulling her body fully against him. Their hips grinding together as his tented shorts pressed firmly between her thighs.
They kissed for a long minute before finally parting. A thick, glistening bridge of saliva connected their tongues for a moment before it broke.
Ayano's eyes were already hazy with lust, lips slightly parted and glistening.
Adrian pulled Ayano into a tight hug, pressing her soft, voluptuous body against his. For a moment he simply held her like that, feeling her heavy breasts squash against his chest and her warm breath on his neck.
Then he turned her around in his arms, her back now pressed against his front. One strong arm wrapped around her waist to hold her in place while his right hand slid down between her thighs.
He hooked the soaked crotch of her black thong aside and pushed two thick fingers deep into her dripping pussy in one smooth motion.
"Hnngh!!!" Ayano squealed loudly, her body shaking as her walls clenched hard around his invading fingers.
Adrian grinned toward the nearest camera and spoke loudly in a mocking tone. "Are you listening properly, Takashi? Your wife is already squealing like a bitch in heat with just my fingers. What do you think is going to happen when she finally takes my cock?"
He curled his fingers inside her, rubbing that sensitive spot and making her tremble violently in his arms. Ayano's juices ran down his hand as she moaned helplessly.
Adrian finally pulled his fingers out, stripped off his shorts, and stood there naked from the waist down. His massive, veiny cock throbbed hard
Without hesitation, Adrian lifted Ayano effortlessly, her back pressed tightly against his chest. He hooked his arms under her soft thighs and pulled her legs up high and wide, folding her body like a ragdoll. Her knees were almost touching her shoulders, leaving her completely exposed.
The position perfectly displayed her dripping, plump pussy straight toward the cameras.
"Ahh~! Takashi, don't look…!" she cried out in embarrassment, her voice trembling even as her dripping folds visibly clenched with anticipation.
Adrian smirked and lined up his fat, throbbing cock against her entrance. With one powerful upward thrust, he buried himself deep inside her.
"AAAAHHHN!!" Ayano screamed, her eyes rolling back as her tight walls were stretched wide open.
"It's too big-! You're reaching so deep inside me~! I'm sorry Takashi! Adrian's cock is reaching places you've never touched…! It's so much thicker and longer… My pussy is being destroyed-!! Ahhn~!"
Her body shook violently in his hold. Adrian held her steady for a few seconds, letting her adjust to his size, then began fucking her relentlessly.
*Schlick!* *Schlick!*
His hips snapped upward with deep, brutal strokes. The loud, wet sounds of his thick cock plunging in and out of her drenched pussy echoed through the bedroom.
Ayano's head fell back against his shoulder, mouth wide open in a silent cry as her walls stretched tightly around his girth.
"I'm such a dirty wife…!" Ayano moaned shamelessly, her voice breaking. "Your cock is making this married woman's pussy feel so good…! It's completely ruining me for my husband! Ahhn~!!"
Her legs trembled helplessly in the air, toes curling, while her arms were trapped uselessly behind his neck. Every powerful upward thrust made her massive breasts jiggle heavily, her swollen clit peeking out with each deep plunge.
*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*
Thick strands of her juices already dripped down his balls and soaking the floor, the clapping sounds echoing with every bounce.
"Listen to your wife, Takashi. She's creaming so hard on my cock already. Her pussy is sucking me in like it never wants to let go. Does this turn you on? Watching another man ruin your wife right in front of you?"
Adrian grinned wickedly toward the nearest camera, still buried balls-deep inside her. He deliberately slowed his thrusts to a teasing grind, dragging his thick cock along her sensitive walls.
Ayano whimpered desperately, her hips instinctively grinding and pushing back against him, trying to chase the pleasure he was denying her.
"Tell him properly, Ayano," he ordered in a commanding tone. "Whose dick feels better? Who's fucking this married pussy the way it deserves?"
Ayano's voice broke into a shameless moan as she answered without hesitation. "Adrian's! Adrian's cock is so much better! It's thicker… longer… it reaches so deep inside me. mhmm~!! Takashi's small cock never made me feel this good… I'm sorry, but his dick can't compare… I love Adrian's cock more—!!"
Adrian grinned widely and sent a powerful upward thrust, slamming deeply into her. Her pussy clamped down like a vice around him as she squirted, her whole body convulsing violently in his arms.
"Nnngh—ahh!" Ayano moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure hit her hard.
Adrian didn't slow down even for a second. He fucked her straight through the orgasm, the obscene sounds growing even louder.
He changed positions throughout the long night.
He bent her over the edge of the bed and took her from behind, slapping her plump ass red while she moaned face-down into the mattress.
He made her ride him on the bed, her heavy breasts bouncing wildly in his face as he sucked and bit her stiff nipples.
Every time he came, he buried himself as deep as possible, flooding her womb until thick white cum leaked out around his cock in messy rivers.
Ayano quickly lost track of how many times she came. By the third hour she had become a drooling mess, as her eyes completely rolled back, tongue hanging out, and body twitching uncontrollably. Her black babydoll lingerie was completely ruined, soaked with sweat and cum.
Still, Adrian didn't stop. He fucked her breast when her pussy got tired, holding the cameras straight into her as he cover her body again and again with thick and heavy loads of cum.
He fucked her tired body through the night, switching between slow, deep strokes and brutal, punishing ones. He made her moan his name, made her admit how much better he felt than her husband, and made her thank Takashi for letting her get properly fucked.
By the time the first light of dawn began filtering through the curtains, Ayano was lying on her back in the center of the bed, legs spread obscenely wide. Her mouth stuffed with her thong and body covered with cum.
Thick white cum poured steadily from her swollen, well-fucked pussy, forming a messy puddle beneath her. Her nightgown was bunched up around her waist, and her breasts were covered in hickeys and bite marks.
Adrian's cock is still semi-hard and glistening. He looked straight at the camera he was holding with a satisfied, arrogant smirk.
"Thank you for giving me your woman, Takashi."
He leaned down and whispered to the camera.
"She's mine now. Completely."
Looking out at the rising sun, Adrian gathered his scattered clothes and stepped out of the bedroom.
As he stepped out, he noticed Takashi sprawled across the living room couch, he was holding his small dick and his clothes were in disarray and stained with something white.
Even knowing this was the outcome of his own doing, Adrian still felt a trace of disgust. "Tch… I'll be taking this camera as your thank-you."
He left quietly, the door shutting with a soft click behind him.
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AN: Hmm, yeah... It's time to start ramping up the story.