First scene, BIGROD, fucks me hard with hos massive 10-inch cock
It was Thursday, the day Matt and the kids were heading to his parents’ place for 4 days. More importantly, it was the day I’d drive down to BIGROD’s house to act out the 3 role-play scenes.
I could hardly meet Matt’s eyes because I knew what I was about to do, but those 3 scenes had already cut my credit card debt in half.
With the kids in the car, I waved them goodbye and hurried to pack my bags. BIGROD had kindly asked me to come down a night early so we could run through a few things before the first scene on Friday.
I was ready for the 3-hour drive to his house, which, according to the map, seemed to be in a coastal town on the North Yorkshire coast. All 3 scenes would take place at BIGROD’s house over 3 days.
I set off and expected to arrive at around 4 pm. When I was just 20 miles away, my nerves suddenly kicked in, and to put it mildly, I was shitting myself. With only two miles to go, I found myself in the middle of nowhere. My satnav sent me along a dirt track, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, a house came into view.
I pulled into the driveway, which was quite large, and had a beautiful view of the sea. As soon as I got out, I noticed a man in his early 60s walking toward me with a smile.
“Hello, you must be Jen,” he said with a smile.
“Hi, BIGROD,” I replied nervously.
“Just call me Rod,” he said. “Would you like me to help with your bags?”
He carried my things inside, and wow, the house was beautiful.
“I’ll give you a quick tour,” he said.
He seemed friendly and showed me through the house one room at a time. The kitchen was incredible, with huge bi-folding glass doors that opened toward the sea. The bedroom I’d be staying in was also large and airy, with a view of the water.
“All right, I’ll let you get settled. I’ll see you soon,” he said with a smile.
I still felt pretty guilty about everything, and I was nervous about the 3 scenes. After taking some time to relax, I went downstairs to look for Rod. I found him in the kitchen, seated beside his impressive minibar.
He stood when he saw me and smiled.
“Jen, come over and join me,” he said with a grin. “Can I get you something to drink?”
OMG, his bar had practically everything—liquor, wine, and even draft beer pumps.
“Wow, this is fancy.” I smiled. “I’ll have a glass of rose, please.”
I sat down and admired the sea view. “Wow, you have a beautiful view,” I said.
“Yeah, it’s amazing, right?” he said with a smile. He handed me my drink. “Please help yourself to anything you want and make yourself at home.”
After a few glasses, the conversation naturally shifted to the reason I had come.
I felt a little more at ease as the wine began to take effect.
“So, can I ask what inspired you to start your channel, Jen?” he asked.
so, basically, i’d gotten into debt and needed something simple that would work around the kid’s schedule. i couldn’t ask my husband for help, because he would’ve hit the roof over me being so stupid.
well, i can tell you’re a little nervous, but honestly, forget about your other life and let your hair down for the weekend, he says with a grin. i’m sure you’ll come out of your shell after a few more of these, he adds, gesturing toward my glass.
i grin, feeling even more at ease after his words of wisdom.
then he brought out this huge ipad. here, let me show you the cameras i mentioned for the live shows. i looked over and saw several high-resolution cameras set up in different rooms.
he takes my hand and leads me into the living room. this is where i thought we could act out our scene tomorrow, he says with a grin.
my cheeks flush at that, and he turns on the cameras he’d installed in the living room. i look at the ipad and see the crystal-clear images. each camera detects movement and zooms in accordingly, too, he explains with a grin.
look, move your hands, he says.
i smile and wave my hands while watching the ipad, and just as he said, the camera zooms in on them, displaying crystal-clear images.
wow, fancy, i say with a smile as i head back to the bar. after a few more drinks, i’m completely relaxed and a little tipsy. rod pours himself another beer and hands me another glass of wine. I say, why don’t we do a quick run-through of our scene? he asks with a smile.
i stare at him, surprised. “Really?” I ask, smiling. “You mean the entire scene?”
“Well, no, just a practice run so we’re ready for tomorrow,” he says with a grin.
“So, with our clothes on?” I ask.
“Well, no, we can still act out every part without going all the way,” he replies, grinning.
“Uh, okay, I guess we can,” I say, nervously taking a sip of wine.
Twenty minutes later, Rod stands up with a smile. “Okay, I’m going outside to knock on the door.” Then he walks away.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. Is this really happening? Just then, I hear a knock. I walk over and pretend to open the door.
“Debt collector,” he says with a grin, pushing past me. “Okay, now we argue and try to sort things out,” he continues. “We keep going until we reach an agreement.”
Oh my God, he drops his trousers, and I giggle when I see him in his boxers.
“Okay, next, you suck my cock. Go ahead and act it out,” he says with a grin, sitting on the sofa.
i nervously lower myself to my knees and move my head up and down.
“Come on, Jen, at least take off my boxers,” he says with a grin. “This will be happening for real tomorrow, so we might as well practice.”
I feel incredibly nervous, but slowly pull down his boxers. I gasp in shock when I see his huge, soft cock twitching.
“Okay, remind me what comes next,” I say with a grin.
“Next, you get my cock hard by sucking it,” he says with a grin.
“Okay, so should I pretend, or…?” I ask with a grin.
“That’s up to you, Jen,” he grins
He did have a point. I was going to be doing this for real tomorrow, so I might as well just get on with it. I reached out, grabbed his cock, and began stroking it. OMG, fuck, it felt so naughty. I watched, stunned by how fast it grew, and within minutes, he was huge, throbbing, and hard.
“OMG, Rod, wow. It looks even bigger in person,” I grinned. “How big is it?”
“Just shy of 10-inch,” he smiled.
I tuck the plunge and, leaned forward, and licked the head before slowly taking him into my mouth.
“Mmm, fuck,” he moaned. “I’ve been dreaming about this ever since I joined your Patreon channel,” he grinned.
I looked at him with a mischievous glint. I couldn’t believe I was sucking a guy around my dad’s age, but his taste was intoxicating, and knowing I was a married woman made me feel like such a slut.
I licked down his length before taking him into my mouth again. “So, what’s next?” I grinned.
He stood me up, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down. Then he lifted my T-shirt and unhooked my bra, leaving me standing in my red thong.
“Don’t worry. The outfit I’ve got you for tomorrow will come off a lot more easily,” he grinned.
“Next, I think we said we’d fuck in various positions,” he grinned, pushing me onto the sofa on all fours. “Tomorrow, I’m going to be a lot rougher to make it feel real-life. Is that okay?” he asked.
I looked back at him with a smile and nodded.
“Am I going to be protesting about this tomorrow or accepting it?” I asked, grinning.
“Start off protesting, then give in when I grant your husband another 2 weeks to pay—with his wife’s pussy as the price, he says with a grin.
I gasp and pretend to be scandalized as he moves behind me.
“So I’m going to take you doggy-style, like this,” he breathes, pressing his cock against my thong.
“Are you just pretending?” I gasp, glancing back at him with a smile.
His eyes brighten at once when he hears that, and he pulls my thong aside.
“Mmm, fuck, wow. What an amazing pussy, Jen.”
I glance back at him, smiling. “I thought you’d like it.”
The head of his cock brushes against my opening before he pushes inside.
“So, where were we?” he says with a grin. “I’m going to fuck you like this,” he adds as he slowly works his massive cock into me.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. “Wow, that feels amazing. What happens next?” I ask excitedly.
“Well, next”—his voice softens—“after I’ve buried my 10-inches inside you in this position, I’m going to lay you on your back,” he says as he pulls out.
I turn onto my back and smile at him. He raises my legs over his shoulders, then slowly guides his cock back into my soaking pussy.
“Next, I’m going to fuck you like this,” he says as he eases into me.
“Oh my God, yes,” I gasp as he begins fucking me.
“Oh my God, wow, Rod, your cock feels so huge,” I moan.
“It’s only halfway in,” he whispers. “Do you want to feel more?” he teases.
“Oh my God, wow, yes,” I gasp. “Please, what happens next?” I ask in disbelief.
“Next, Jen, after I’ve fucked you like this, I’m going to” He pulls me to my feet and lifts me off the ground. I wrap my legs around his waist as his massive cock finds my opening again.
“Next, I’m going to fuck you like this,” he says with a grin as he starts bouncing me on his cock.
Oh my God, the way he teased me by talking me through every scenario was so fucking naughty, and this position felt incredible.
Do you want to feel all of me? he teased.
“Oh my God, yes—yes!” I gasped uncontrollably.
He slowly lowered me onto him until he was fully inside my soaking cunt, then began rocking his hips.
“Oh my God, fuck, fuck—I’m coming on your big cock!” I screamed. “What next? What next?”
He continues bouncing me on his cock, whispering in my ear. Next Jen, I’m going to stick my cock back into your mouth and fill it, is that okay? he grins.
I was so aroused, he could have done anything with his huge cock, at this point.
Yes, yes, I gasp breathlessly.
I gasp, breathless. “Yes, yes.”
He lifts me away, guides me down onto my knees, and begins stroking himself. I take the head of his cock into my mouth while reaching for his huge balls.
“Mmm, fuck,” he groans. “Fuck, I’m going to come in your mouth.” I open wide as thick streams of cum fill my mouth and run down my chin. I swallow as much as I can until he’s completely drained. He looks down at me with a smile, and I lick the final drops from his cock, stunned.
I look at him with a smile as I wipe my mouth.
“Fuck, that was amazing, Jen. You’re going to be fine for tomorrow,” he says with a grin. We head back to the bar. “Here, make us both a nightcap, and I’ll show you the cameras,” he says.
I pour us each a drink and sit beside him to look.
“What do you think?” he asks, smiling.
Oh my God, the cameras were incredibly clear, and they seemed to zoom in whenever we moved, capturing some extremely close images of Rod’s massive cock inside my pussy.
“Wow, they’re amazing,” I say with a grin.
“So, do you feel more relaxed after that little preview?” he asks with a smile.
“Much more,” I reply, grinning. “But I’m going to bed. I have an early start tomorrow.”
The next morning, I slept late. It was half past 9, which was late for me. I was still wearing yesterday’s red thong. I noticed Rod had laid out a sheer silk gown for me, so I slipped it on and headed downstairs. It was a beautiful morning, and I found him sitting outside in his seating area, admiring the view while completely naked.
I walked over and sat down. “You found your gown,” he said with a smile as he poured me a coffee.
I looked at him and smiled. “Rod, have you seriously got a hard-on this early in the morning?”
He grinned and tossed a few blue pills onto the table. “I want to be at my best today.”
“Seriously, I don’t think you need Viagra. Your cock is already massive,” I said with a grin.
He stood up to show me. “Oh my God, wow,” I said, giggling.
“I bet those red panties would look good hanging off it,” he said with a grin.
“Go on, give them to me for my collection,” he teased.
“Only if you put them on, like the white ones you bought from me the other week,” I teased.
“Okay,” he said with a grin.
I pulled them down, smiled, and tossed them to him. He immediately held them to his face and sniffed them.
“Oh my God, you’re such a perv,” I said with a grin. I watched him pull them on, his massive cock spilling out the side.
“Okay, here’s the plan: breakfast, a shower, and then some drinks at the bar to calm our nerves before the live show. What do you think?”
“That sounds good,” I said with a grin.
Great, as he heads off to start breakfast, still wearing my red thong panties.
omg, wow, the Viagra had definitely made his cock rock-hard. after breakfast, Rod takes me upstairs and shows me the outfit he’d bought for today’s scene.
it was a really pretty, light pink summer dress with no bra and a tiny matching pink g-string.
omg, i love it, i say with a smile. okay, well, I’m going to take a shower, and I’ll see you at the bar, i grin.
Now feeling refreshed, i put on my new outfit, fix my hair and makeup, and head downstairs. Rod was sitting at his bar with a nice glass of wine waiting for me.
omg, wow, you look stunning, he says with a grin.
“Thanks,” I say with a smile as I pick up my drink. Rod is wearing black jeans and a T-shirt, apparently trying to look like a debt collector.
“Okay, log in to your Patreon channel on my iPad so I can set up the cameras for the live stream,” he says.
Once he has the cameras arranged, he looks at me. “Okay, make a post for your members telling them when the first scene will go live,” he tells me.
I glance at him. “It’s 1 o’clock. What do you think? 3 o’clock would give us a few hours to have a few more drinks,” I say with a smile.
“Perfect,” he says with a grin.
I upload a post for my members and set the price at £50.
“So, two hours, Jen. Are you nervous?” he asks with a grin.
“Uh, a little, but at least we had a practice run last night,” I reply with a grin.
Before long, there are only 15 minutes left until the live stream. I check the iPad and see that 30 members are already waiting to join. Oh my God, I think. That’s another £1500.
“Okay, are you ready, Rod?” he asks with a grin. “You go wait in the living room, and I’ll go around back and knock on the front door. Remember, I want your best acting skills.”
We both finish our drinks, and I walk into the front room to wait.
The live stream is already running when I hear a loud knock at the door. I walk over and open it.
“Hello, miss. I’m a debt collector here to collect assets worth £5k for unpaid credit card debt,” he says as he pushes his way inside.
“What are you talking about? I don’t have any credit card debt,” I say.
“Well, somebody does,” he replies, reading out a man’s name.
“Wait, that’s my husband,” I yell. “I had no idea he was in debt.”
“This is a court order,” he says, waving a document in my face. “I’m taking possession of items worth up to 5k today.”
“No, you’re not,” I shout. “Wait until my husband gets back. This is his problem, not mine.”
“And when will that be?” he asks.
“He’s working away. He should return Friday night,” I explain.
“No chance. That isn’t good enough, so we have a problem, don’t we?” he says with a smug grin. “Still, I’m willing to offer a compromise.”
I stare at him, confused. “And what exactly is your compromise?” I ask.
“Okay, I’ll give him 2 more weeks to come up with the cash. But you have to let me fuck you. That’s my compromise. Otherwise, that car outside and the big fancy TV are gone today,” he says, grinning at me.
“Are you fucking serious? Let you fuck me? You’re old enough to be my dad!” I yell.
“Look, bitch, take it or leave it. One call, and I can have that car towed away in 10 minutes,” he says, pulling out his phone.
“Okay, okay,” I shout. “Fine. I don’t have much choice, do I?”
“Good choice,” he says with a grin, kicking off his shoes. “Come on, then. Get over here and get on your knees.”
I walk over and drop to my knees.
Rod winks at me as he lowers his trousers. He’s not wearing anything underneath, and his massive cock springs free.
I gasp, pretending to be shocked by his size.
“OMG, what the fuck is that?” I gasp.
“I’m a big guy, what do you expect? Now shut up and suck it before I make that call,” he yells.
i reached out and wrapped my hand around his solid length, then took it into my mouth.
“mmm, that’s it. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” he breathes, gripping my hair and pushes his cock further in till I gag.
“Stand up, come on,” he shouts.
I stand, and Rod lifts the dress over my head and tosses it aside. He guides me to the sofa, pushes me onto all fours, and positions himself behind me.
“You promise you’ll give us two extra weeks if I let you fuck me?” I gasp, looking at the camera, trying to keep with the story line.
He says nothing. He pulls my G-string aside and pushes in.
I couldn’t believe I was about to be fucked live in front of 30 members by a stranger with a big cock, and I was so excited.
Rod slowly eased his massive tool into me, and last night’s practice had prepared me for his size.
OMG, I gasped and moaned, “Fuck yes.”
He rocked his hips until I was impaled on his massive 10-inch cock.
“OMG, fuck, wow, you’re so big,” I gasped, looking at the camera.
I couldn’t believe I was about to be fucked live in front of 30 members by a stranger with a big cock, but I was—and I was excited.
Rod slowly eased his massive cock into me, and last night’s practice had prepared me for his size.
“Omg,” I gasped. “Fuck yes.”
He rocked his hips until I was impaled on his massive 10-inch cock.
“Omg, fuck, wow—you’re so big,” I gasped toward the camera.
His pace quickened with every thrust, and it felt so good. I gripped the armrest as he fucked me harder.
“Omg, fuck yes!”
“I bet you’re glad you took this deal now, slut. Look how wet your pussy is for my big cock,” he shouted.
“Omg, yes. Your cock is much better than my husband’s,” I gasped.
He kept going until I was about to cum.
“Don’t stop. I’m going to cum,” I screamed before squirting over his cock.
He pulled out and pushed my ass toward the camera to show my gaping hole, before pushing me onto my back.
He lifts my legs over his shoulders and thrusts into me.
“Fuck, yes—harder,” I scream.
I’m completely lost in my arousal. His cock feels amazing, and knowing people are watching makes it even more exciting.
After a few more minutes, he pulls out and leans against the armrest. Without asking, I move over and start sucking his throbbing cock.
That’s it, slut—suck my cock. I run my tongue along its length, then take his balls one at a time while stroking his shaft.
“Mmm, fuck, just like that,” he moans, spreading his legs to give me easier access.
He grabs my hair again and starts using his cock to fuck my mouth, making me gag with every thrust.
I loved how rough he was with me, this time. I had never experienced anything like it, and it was making me so horny.
He pushes me away and pulls me upright with a smile. “Hope you’re ready, slut. I’m really going to fuck you now.”
I look at him with a slight grin. I know what’s coming next, and I remember how amazing it felt last night. He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist.
His huge cock presses against my hole and slowly pushes inside.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. “Yes, yes, fuck me.”
He turns me toward the camera and bounces me on his length, pushing deeper each time, so the live members have a clear view.
“Omg, yes, yes, fuck bounce me on your massive fucking cock i scream, “go on give it to me,” I moan, uncontrollably.
I couldn’t believe how filthy I was talking, but his cock was overwhelming. I was so turned on that I could barely focus. He was bouncing me so quickly that I came on his cock at least twice.
“That’s it, slut. You fucking love this, don’t you? Where do you want my load—in your deep, married cunt or all over your face?” he shouted.
“Over my face,” I gasp. “Make your big cock cover my face with your cum”
He lifts me off, and I drop to my knees, licking his throbbing cock as he strokes himself.
Mmm fuck fuck, he moans
It was Thursday, the day Matt and the kids were heading to his parents’ place for 4 days. More importantly, it was the day I’d drive down to BIGROD’s house to act out the 3 role-play scenes.
I could hardly meet Matt’s eyes because I knew what I was about to do, but those 3 scenes had already cut my credit card debt in half.
With the kids in the car, I waved them goodbye and hurried to pack my bags. BIGROD had kindly asked me to come down a night early so we could run through a few things before the first scene on Friday.
I was ready for the 3-hour drive to his house, which, according to the map, seemed to be in a coastal town on the North Yorkshire coast. All 3 scenes would take place at BIGROD’s house over 3 days.
I set off and expected to arrive at around 4 pm. When I was just 20 miles away, my nerves suddenly kicked in, and to put it mildly, I was shitting myself. With only two miles to go, I found myself in the middle of nowhere. My satnav sent me along a dirt track, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, a house came into view.
I pulled into the driveway, which was quite large, and had a beautiful view of the sea. As soon as I got out, I noticed a man in his early 60s walking toward me with a smile.
“Hello, you must be Jen,” he said with a smile.
“Hi, BIGROD,” I replied nervously.
“Just call me Rod,” he said. “Would you like me to help with your bags?”
He carried my things inside, and wow, the house was beautiful.
“I’ll give you a quick tour,” he said.
He seemed friendly and showed me through the house one room at a time. The kitchen was incredible, with huge bi-folding glass doors that opened toward the sea. The bedroom I’d be staying in was also large and airy, with a view of the water.
“All right, I’ll let you get settled. I’ll see you soon,” he said with a smile.
I still felt pretty guilty about everything, and I was nervous about the 3 scenes. After taking some time to relax, I went downstairs to look for Rod. I found him in the kitchen, seated beside his impressive minibar.
He stood when he saw me and smiled.
“Jen, come over and join me,” he said with a grin. “Can I get you something to drink?”
OMG, his bar had practically everything—liquor, wine, and even draft beer pumps.
“Wow, this is fancy.” I smiled. “I’ll have a glass of rose, please.”
I sat down and admired the sea view. “Wow, you have a beautiful view,” I said.
“Yeah, it’s amazing, right?” he said with a smile. He handed me my drink. “Please help yourself to anything you want and make yourself at home.”
After a few glasses, the conversation naturally shifted to the reason I had come.
I felt a little more at ease as the wine began to take effect.
“So, can I ask what inspired you to start your channel, Jen?” he asked.
so, basically, i’d gotten into debt and needed something simple that would work around the kid’s schedule. i couldn’t ask my husband for help, because he would’ve hit the roof over me being so stupid.
well, i can tell you’re a little nervous, but honestly, forget about your other life and let your hair down for the weekend, he says with a grin. i’m sure you’ll come out of your shell after a few more of these, he adds, gesturing toward my glass.
i grin, feeling even more at ease after his words of wisdom.
then he brought out this huge ipad. here, let me show you the cameras i mentioned for the live shows. i looked over and saw several high-resolution cameras set up in different rooms.
he takes my hand and leads me into the living room. this is where i thought we could act out our scene tomorrow, he says with a grin.
my cheeks flush at that, and he turns on the cameras he’d installed in the living room. i look at the ipad and see the crystal-clear images. each camera detects movement and zooms in accordingly, too, he explains with a grin.
look, move your hands, he says.
i smile and wave my hands while watching the ipad, and just as he said, the camera zooms in on them, displaying crystal-clear images.
wow, fancy, i say with a smile as i head back to the bar. after a few more drinks, i’m completely relaxed and a little tipsy. rod pours himself another beer and hands me another glass of wine. I say, why don’t we do a quick run-through of our scene? he asks with a smile.
i stare at him, surprised. “Really?” I ask, smiling. “You mean the entire scene?”
“Well, no, just a practice run so we’re ready for tomorrow,” he says with a grin.
“So, with our clothes on?” I ask.
“Well, no, we can still act out every part without going all the way,” he replies, grinning.
“Uh, okay, I guess we can,” I say, nervously taking a sip of wine.
Twenty minutes later, Rod stands up with a smile. “Okay, I’m going outside to knock on the door.” Then he walks away.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. Is this really happening? Just then, I hear a knock. I walk over and pretend to open the door.
“Debt collector,” he says with a grin, pushing past me. “Okay, now we argue and try to sort things out,” he continues. “We keep going until we reach an agreement.”
Oh my God, he drops his trousers, and I giggle when I see him in his boxers.
“Okay, next, you suck my cock. Go ahead and act it out,” he says with a grin, sitting on the sofa.
i nervously lower myself to my knees and move my head up and down.
“Come on, Jen, at least take off my boxers,” he says with a grin. “This will be happening for real tomorrow, so we might as well practice.”
I feel incredibly nervous, but slowly pull down his boxers. I gasp in shock when I see his huge, soft cock twitching.
“Okay, remind me what comes next,” I say with a grin.
“Next, you get my cock hard by sucking it,” he says with a grin.
“Okay, so should I pretend, or…?” I ask with a grin.
“That’s up to you, Jen,” he grins
He did have a point. I was going to be doing this for real tomorrow, so I might as well just get on with it. I reached out, grabbed his cock, and began stroking it. OMG, fuck, it felt so naughty. I watched, stunned by how fast it grew, and within minutes, he was huge, throbbing, and hard.
“OMG, Rod, wow. It looks even bigger in person,” I grinned. “How big is it?”
“Just shy of 10-inch,” he smiled.
I tuck the plunge and, leaned forward, and licked the head before slowly taking him into my mouth.
“Mmm, fuck,” he moaned. “I’ve been dreaming about this ever since I joined your Patreon channel,” he grinned.
I looked at him with a mischievous glint. I couldn’t believe I was sucking a guy around my dad’s age, but his taste was intoxicating, and knowing I was a married woman made me feel like such a slut.
I licked down his length before taking him into my mouth again. “So, what’s next?” I grinned.
He stood me up, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down. Then he lifted my T-shirt and unhooked my bra, leaving me standing in my red thong.
“Don’t worry. The outfit I’ve got you for tomorrow will come off a lot more easily,” he grinned.
“Next, I think we said we’d fuck in various positions,” he grinned, pushing me onto the sofa on all fours. “Tomorrow, I’m going to be a lot rougher to make it feel real-life. Is that okay?” he asked.
I looked back at him with a smile and nodded.
“Am I going to be protesting about this tomorrow or accepting it?” I asked, grinning.
“Start off protesting, then give in when I grant your husband another 2 weeks to pay—with his wife’s pussy as the price, he says with a grin.
I gasp and pretend to be scandalized as he moves behind me.
“So I’m going to take you doggy-style, like this,” he breathes, pressing his cock against my thong.
“Are you just pretending?” I gasp, glancing back at him with a smile.
His eyes brighten at once when he hears that, and he pulls my thong aside.
“Mmm, fuck, wow. What an amazing pussy, Jen.”
I glance back at him, smiling. “I thought you’d like it.”
The head of his cock brushes against my opening before he pushes inside.
“So, where were we?” he says with a grin. “I’m going to fuck you like this,” he adds as he slowly works his massive cock into me.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. “Wow, that feels amazing. What happens next?” I ask excitedly.
“Well, next”—his voice softens—“after I’ve buried my 10-inches inside you in this position, I’m going to lay you on your back,” he says as he pulls out.
I turn onto my back and smile at him. He raises my legs over his shoulders, then slowly guides his cock back into my soaking pussy.
“Next, I’m going to fuck you like this,” he says as he eases into me.
“Oh my God, yes,” I gasp as he begins fucking me.
“Oh my God, wow, Rod, your cock feels so huge,” I moan.
“It’s only halfway in,” he whispers. “Do you want to feel more?” he teases.
“Oh my God, wow, yes,” I gasp. “Please, what happens next?” I ask in disbelief.
“Next, Jen, after I’ve fucked you like this, I’m going to” He pulls me to my feet and lifts me off the ground. I wrap my legs around his waist as his massive cock finds my opening again.
“Next, I’m going to fuck you like this,” he says with a grin as he starts bouncing me on his cock.
Oh my God, the way he teased me by talking me through every scenario was so fucking naughty, and this position felt incredible.
Do you want to feel all of me? he teased.
“Oh my God, yes—yes!” I gasped uncontrollably.
He slowly lowered me onto him until he was fully inside my soaking cunt, then began rocking his hips.
“Oh my God, fuck, fuck—I’m coming on your big cock!” I screamed. “What next? What next?”
He continues bouncing me on his cock, whispering in my ear. Next Jen, I’m going to stick my cock back into your mouth and fill it, is that okay? he grins.
I was so aroused, he could have done anything with his huge cock, at this point.
Yes, yes, I gasp breathlessly.
I gasp, breathless. “Yes, yes.”
He lifts me away, guides me down onto my knees, and begins stroking himself. I take the head of his cock into my mouth while reaching for his huge balls.
“Mmm, fuck,” he groans. “Fuck, I’m going to come in your mouth.” I open wide as thick streams of cum fill my mouth and run down my chin. I swallow as much as I can until he’s completely drained. He looks down at me with a smile, and I lick the final drops from his cock, stunned.
I look at him with a smile as I wipe my mouth.
“Fuck, that was amazing, Jen. You’re going to be fine for tomorrow,” he says with a grin. We head back to the bar. “Here, make us both a nightcap, and I’ll show you the cameras,” he says.
I pour us each a drink and sit beside him to look.
“What do you think?” he asks, smiling.
Oh my God, the cameras were incredibly clear, and they seemed to zoom in whenever we moved, capturing some extremely close images of Rod’s massive cock inside my pussy.
“Wow, they’re amazing,” I say with a grin.
“So, do you feel more relaxed after that little preview?” he asks with a smile.
“Much more,” I reply, grinning. “But I’m going to bed. I have an early start tomorrow.”
The next morning, I slept late. It was half past 9, which was late for me. I was still wearing yesterday’s red thong. I noticed Rod had laid out a sheer silk gown for me, so I slipped it on and headed downstairs. It was a beautiful morning, and I found him sitting outside in his seating area, admiring the view while completely naked.
I walked over and sat down. “You found your gown,” he said with a smile as he poured me a coffee.
I looked at him and smiled. “Rod, have you seriously got a hard-on this early in the morning?”
He grinned and tossed a few blue pills onto the table. “I want to be at my best today.”
“Seriously, I don’t think you need Viagra. Your cock is already massive,” I said with a grin.
He stood up to show me. “Oh my God, wow,” I said, giggling.
“I bet those red panties would look good hanging off it,” he said with a grin.
“Go on, give them to me for my collection,” he teased.
“Only if you put them on, like the white ones you bought from me the other week,” I teased.
“Okay,” he said with a grin.
I pulled them down, smiled, and tossed them to him. He immediately held them to his face and sniffed them.
“Oh my God, you’re such a perv,” I said with a grin. I watched him pull them on, his massive cock spilling out the side.
“Okay, here’s the plan: breakfast, a shower, and then some drinks at the bar to calm our nerves before the live show. What do you think?”
“That sounds good,” I said with a grin.
Great, as he heads off to start breakfast, still wearing my red thong panties.
omg, wow, the Viagra had definitely made his cock rock-hard. after breakfast, Rod takes me upstairs and shows me the outfit he’d bought for today’s scene.
it was a really pretty, light pink summer dress with no bra and a tiny matching pink g-string.
omg, i love it, i say with a smile. okay, well, I’m going to take a shower, and I’ll see you at the bar, i grin.
Now feeling refreshed, i put on my new outfit, fix my hair and makeup, and head downstairs. Rod was sitting at his bar with a nice glass of wine waiting for me.
omg, wow, you look stunning, he says with a grin.
“Thanks,” I say with a smile as I pick up my drink. Rod is wearing black jeans and a T-shirt, apparently trying to look like a debt collector.
“Okay, log in to your Patreon channel on my iPad so I can set up the cameras for the live stream,” he says.
Once he has the cameras arranged, he looks at me. “Okay, make a post for your members telling them when the first scene will go live,” he tells me.
I glance at him. “It’s 1 o’clock. What do you think? 3 o’clock would give us a few hours to have a few more drinks,” I say with a smile.
“Perfect,” he says with a grin.
I upload a post for my members and set the price at £50.
“So, two hours, Jen. Are you nervous?” he asks with a grin.
“Uh, a little, but at least we had a practice run last night,” I reply with a grin.
Before long, there are only 15 minutes left until the live stream. I check the iPad and see that 30 members are already waiting to join. Oh my God, I think. That’s another £1500.
“Okay, are you ready, Rod?” he asks with a grin. “You go wait in the living room, and I’ll go around back and knock on the front door. Remember, I want your best acting skills.”
We both finish our drinks, and I walk into the front room to wait.
The live stream is already running when I hear a loud knock at the door. I walk over and open it.
“Hello, miss. I’m a debt collector here to collect assets worth £5k for unpaid credit card debt,” he says as he pushes his way inside.
“What are you talking about? I don’t have any credit card debt,” I say.
“Well, somebody does,” he replies, reading out a man’s name.
“Wait, that’s my husband,” I yell. “I had no idea he was in debt.”
“This is a court order,” he says, waving a document in my face. “I’m taking possession of items worth up to 5k today.”
“No, you’re not,” I shout. “Wait until my husband gets back. This is his problem, not mine.”
“And when will that be?” he asks.
“He’s working away. He should return Friday night,” I explain.
“No chance. That isn’t good enough, so we have a problem, don’t we?” he says with a smug grin. “Still, I’m willing to offer a compromise.”
I stare at him, confused. “And what exactly is your compromise?” I ask.
“Okay, I’ll give him 2 more weeks to come up with the cash. But you have to let me fuck you. That’s my compromise. Otherwise, that car outside and the big fancy TV are gone today,” he says, grinning at me.
“Are you fucking serious? Let you fuck me? You’re old enough to be my dad!” I yell.
“Look, bitch, take it or leave it. One call, and I can have that car towed away in 10 minutes,” he says, pulling out his phone.
“Okay, okay,” I shout. “Fine. I don’t have much choice, do I?”
“Good choice,” he says with a grin, kicking off his shoes. “Come on, then. Get over here and get on your knees.”
I walk over and drop to my knees.
Rod winks at me as he lowers his trousers. He’s not wearing anything underneath, and his massive cock springs free.
I gasp, pretending to be shocked by his size.
“OMG, what the fuck is that?” I gasp.
“I’m a big guy, what do you expect? Now shut up and suck it before I make that call,” he yells.
i reached out and wrapped my hand around his solid length, then took it into my mouth.
“mmm, that’s it. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” he breathes, gripping my hair and pushes his cock further in till I gag.
“Stand up, come on,” he shouts.
I stand, and Rod lifts the dress over my head and tosses it aside. He guides me to the sofa, pushes me onto all fours, and positions himself behind me.
“You promise you’ll give us two extra weeks if I let you fuck me?” I gasp, looking at the camera, trying to keep with the story line.
He says nothing. He pulls my G-string aside and pushes in.
I couldn’t believe I was about to be fucked live in front of 30 members by a stranger with a big cock, and I was so excited.
Rod slowly eased his massive tool into me, and last night’s practice had prepared me for his size.
OMG, I gasped and moaned, “Fuck yes.”
He rocked his hips until I was impaled on his massive 10-inch cock.
“OMG, fuck, wow, you’re so big,” I gasped, looking at the camera.
I couldn’t believe I was about to be fucked live in front of 30 members by a stranger with a big cock, but I was—and I was excited.
Rod slowly eased his massive cock into me, and last night’s practice had prepared me for his size.
“Omg,” I gasped. “Fuck yes.”
He rocked his hips until I was impaled on his massive 10-inch cock.
“Omg, fuck, wow—you’re so big,” I gasped toward the camera.
His pace quickened with every thrust, and it felt so good. I gripped the armrest as he fucked me harder.
“Omg, fuck yes!”
“I bet you’re glad you took this deal now, slut. Look how wet your pussy is for my big cock,” he shouted.
“Omg, yes. Your cock is much better than my husband’s,” I gasped.
He kept going until I was about to cum.
“Don’t stop. I’m going to cum,” I screamed before squirting over his cock.
He pulled out and pushed my ass toward the camera to show my gaping hole, before pushing me onto my back.
He lifts my legs over his shoulders and thrusts into me.
“Fuck, yes—harder,” I scream.
I’m completely lost in my arousal. His cock feels amazing, and knowing people are watching makes it even more exciting.
After a few more minutes, he pulls out and leans against the armrest. Without asking, I move over and start sucking his throbbing cock.
That’s it, slut—suck my cock. I run my tongue along its length, then take his balls one at a time while stroking his shaft.
“Mmm, fuck, just like that,” he moans, spreading his legs to give me easier access.
He grabs my hair again and starts using his cock to fuck my mouth, making me gag with every thrust.
I loved how rough he was with me, this time. I had never experienced anything like it, and it was making me so horny.
He pushes me away and pulls me upright with a smile. “Hope you’re ready, slut. I’m really going to fuck you now.”
I look at him with a slight grin. I know what’s coming next, and I remember how amazing it felt last night. He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist.
His huge cock presses against my hole and slowly pushes inside.
“Oh my God,” I gasp. “Yes, yes, fuck me.”
He turns me toward the camera and bounces me on his length, pushing deeper each time, so the live members have a clear view.
“Omg, yes, yes, fuck bounce me on your massive fucking cock i scream, “go on give it to me,” I moan, uncontrollably.
I couldn’t believe how filthy I was talking, but his cock was overwhelming. I was so turned on that I could barely focus. He was bouncing me so quickly that I came on his cock at least twice.
“That’s it, slut. You fucking love this, don’t you? Where do you want my load—in your deep, married cunt or all over your face?” he shouted.
“Over my face,” I gasp. “Make your big cock cover my face with your cum”
He lifts me off, and I drop to my knees, licking his throbbing cock as he strokes himself.
Mmm, fuck, fuck, he groans. Mmm, fuck, yes, he says as his cock explodes, sending thick streams of cum across my face.
Omg, there was so much that it dripped down my cheeks. When he finally stops, he presses his head against my mouth. Surprised, I lick it clean, a mischievous sparkle in my eyes.
He heads into the kitchen. After a moment, I follow him. He only smiles and tosses me a towel.
“I ended the live stream,” he says with a grin. “Omg, that was amazing, don’t you think?”
Still smiling, I wipe his cum from my face and sit at the bar, checking how many of my members who watched the live stream had commented.
Every one of them said it was amazing to watch me get fucked. Others said BIGROD was incredibly lucky to win the raffle.
I sit there dazed as Rod hands me a drink. “Well, hopefully, that settled your nerves for tomorrow,” he says with a grin.
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