A Grand Tomorrow (For BubbleLord)

[BubbleLord]

While he was hoping for a tighter hole, it was still nice and wet enough that the bit of tightness she acquired as fuck-worthy. The fact she was confirming just how well she could take his dick was the only bit he had to see. From a slow pace to a fast and loud one, he leaned over her more to throw his hips more powerfully forward. The chair shook as much as her ass just about, the smacking nice and rhythmic as he conquered a more mature woman.


"I'll get you begging soon enough... knocking this hole up seems almost like a shame when Eleanor makes you younger.But l-let's see just how efficient this clinching cunt is, first!"

 

[Floozer]

She lets out a muffle scream of bliss as she slaps her hands over her mouth to try and not wake up the entire house. Her legs lift up and wrap around his hips giving him an even better angle to fuck her with. She keeps squeezing her muscles down which makes her cunt get nice and tight around his cock. Already her eyes are starting to lid thanks to the good hard rutting he is giving her.


"Going to... make me beg huh? that would be... lovely! Come one then big boy... show this granny just how insensate you can make her!"

 

[BubbleLord]

The great angle was immediately abused, his cock slamming deeper and more properly into her almost instantaneously. His hands squeezed the chair to keep it still, gritting his teeth to avoid more than grunts. She was the first free woman he had fucked in ages and she could take it like a champ. Her age wasn't nearly enough to dissuade him even if she thought so. Releasing the chair, he moved to grip her nice C-cup tits and grope her. It meant the chair shook lightly with the rut, but he was getting into it as he lustfully smiled.


"Matilda, I am going to fuck you hard enough B-Byra could be jealous... j-just keep those legs spread!"

 

[Floozer]

She grins back up at him, keeping her pussy tight and her legs spread wide open. To his surprise she actually starts thrusting back agains him, making every impact even harder and slightly louder! Her hands find his when he goes for the groping and squeezing, holding them tightly over her breasts. 


"guess you are not used to a partner who doesn't just bliss out two minutes in huh? W-well then Orval... who will fall first? Me... or you?" She gives him a challenging grin..

 

[BubbleLord]

He paused at her grip, finally chuckling as he instead went to grab her sides. She was thrusting back and challenging him, huh? He was going to make it real hard for her to beat him! Hefting her up and out of the chair with a swap of his hands to her ass to support her in his grip. Thrusting lewdly into her, he'd keep her close as they knocked hips.


"I'm going to make certain it's you... Then you'll owe me a dick-sucking!"

 

[Floozer]

She gasps at the sudden change of position and quickly wraps her arms around his shoulders for support. She gives him a cocky grin and starts following his motions by swaying her hips back and forth in tune with them, doing little for herself but adding an amazing feeling to Orval's thrusting.


"Lets make a deal Sir Orval. If I cum first, I will suck your dick until you cum down my throat. If you cum first, you have to be my forge assistant for a day. Deal?" She looks at him hopefully while keeping her hips moving.

 

[BubbleLord]

All he had to do was help her in the forge for a day if he lost? This bet was too good. The cock inside her was more than fit to beat a woman like her!


"Deal," he said with a quick swat to her ass during a brief hilt, "now let's s-see if you still cum like a young woman."


Bringing her into a kiss, he'd thrust and keep them standing with the strength of lust. Time and time again he'd fill her and then pull almost entirely out. Swaying her hips made it feel great, but he had ways to get back at his new lover. Orval's right hand swapped closer to her anus, sliding the tip of his finger just enough to tease the hole with his synchronized ass-massaging and dicking.

 

[Floozer]

She pushes deeply into the kiss, her tongue dancing about his mouth, playfully pushing against his tongue and licking his teeth. He hips keep up the rocking back and forth, but she also sends in side to side motions to try and catch him off guard. She rhythmically squeezes her pussy on his cock and pushes her breasts up against his chest, making the soft flesh squish against him.


the prodding at her ass hole gets some stuttering breaths from her, a sign that double hole attention would probably win out right quick.

 

[BubbleLord]

Grunting at the addition of side-to-side motion, he tried his hardest to return the favor as one arm shifted to hold her properly from below while the other moved to her backdoor entirely. Rather than take it easy on her, he'd shove two fingers into her backdoor with a moan as the pleasure seemed to initially finally make a dent in his own pace. Her tits felt nice enough to fall over and suck on... but instead he turned and lowered onto the chair with her in his lap and her legs being forced to wrap around him and keep them close. The arm around her slipped free and moved to grab one of her tits as he broke the skilled kiss and softly laughed.


"If Byra wakes up, she's going to be jealous... it really will be a shame that you can't be part of my harem when we get back to the estate. I guess I'll just have to fuck a free-woman."

 

[Floozer]

The two fingers sliding into her ass almost did the trick. She gasped and shuddered, the sure signs taht his partner was going to cum...but she grit her teeth and fought it back, too stubborn to admit defeat just yet! Her legs were now stuck behind his back, locking them together which basically made this a death match, no pulling away for a pause. The added attention to her breast moved her a little further along but she still held on.


She keeps up her hip movements, moving them in slow circles around his cock while her pussy squeezes every couple of seconds.


"Well...think of it like this. If you succeed and take over Eleanor's estate....you get everything she had and can collar people left and right!" She smiles at him and suddenly does an extra tight squeeze as a cheap shot.

 

[BubbleLord]

Cursing under his breath at the squeeze, it takes all but a moment for him to moan and almost fire a gut-stretching load in his blacksmith. He knew full-well that if he beat Eleanor in his play for power he would take everything from her, but the blacksmith wasn't going to lose this seemingly unimportant battle. Matilda was going to be his if he beat out Eleanor, certainly, but she might as well have been his already. Shoving knuckle deep in her backdoor, he'd release her tit and pinch her nipple gently as he kept thrusting into her cunt lustfully.


"Collar or not, I'm going to love visiting your forge and fucking you so hard you walk funny for a few days!"

 

[Floozer]

Matilda is riding the razors edge between holding out and falling into orgasm. Squeezing his cock is becoming dangerous as it adds more contact with his cock than their already is. The added length into her ass really pushing her toward the inevitable orgasm that waits in her near future. The light nipple pinching certainly helping Orval out in this mock competition.


"Alrune... damn it... just... cum... already!" In a last ditch effort she suddenly increases the pace, moving her hips much faster and even bouncing herself in opposite to his thrusts. Finally she pushes back into the kiss, her tongue dancing with his. 

 

[BubbleLord]

Orval moaned powerfully into the kiss as she practically doubled her efforts. It was the last straw for the man, his fingers working her ass hard as he once more grabbed her tit and squeezed it to keep her nice and still. And then, with a pop that broke the kiss, he threw his head back and pushed deep as he could and used both of his grips to keep her perfectly still. Cum surged and rushed into her for a few second before it occurred to him that he didn't want to expand her stomach with his seed, lest she potentially be unprepared, so he pulled her up and off just as the cum began to gush back and try to expand the womb. Instead, he dropped her into his lap just far back enough that he absolutely plastered her front, falling back slightly in the chair with two fingers wedged up her anus and the hand on her tit releasing her after leaving a handprint from just how hard he had squeezed.


"J-Jeez... this isn't even you at your fucking prime..."

 

[Floozer]

The very moment she felt the first surge of cum enter her pussy, she crashed into orgasm, clinging to Orval and her girl cum showered his cock and balls. The sheer amount boggled her mind as she felt every nook and cranny inside of her get a nice cum filling. Even more to her surprise was when Orval lifted her off in favor of just hosing her front...and boy did he do that well! By the time his orgasm ended she looked like a glazed doughnut, not a single spot of her front wasn't soaked in cum. Her tongue pokes out and licks around her mouth. 


"Hmm...not a bad taste yourself...though some warning would have been nice. you cum more than a horse!" She laughs and wipes her face off, making a mess on the floor.

 

[BubbleLord]

Though he'd lost by a hair, Orval didn't mind. As she cleaned her face off, she'd feel his tongue meet her own. There was a lingering taste of cum, but he just wanted to get one more smooch from his ally.


"Well, maybe if I knew you laid with a horse and had experience I'd have let you prepare. But uh... I think you're far from done."


A devious smirk came to his face, his hands clasping here nice hips and guiding her forward to brush his still hard dick. He could understand her stopping, but his hands moved to grope and play with the more mature gal's rump in a hope they could spend the night really going at it.


"Maybe you want a thick load in that ass and then sleep covered in my cum. Up to you Matilda... because my cock can handle you as long as you can go. Teach you why supporting me will be so rewarding..."

 

[Floozer]

Matilda looks down at his still erect cock with wide eyes. A smile slowly spreads across her face as his words sink into her mind. Lifting her hips she would position her ass right above Orval's cock and teasingly push the head against her anus.


"I have one more in me Orval, and the thought of sleeping covered in your hot cum with a belly full of the stuff is just too good to pass up. Also yes, I did lay with a horse once maybe twenty years ago...I lost a bet ok?" She laughs and drops herself into his lap, sliding that big cock straight into her ass with a moan.


"Oh fuuuuuuuuuck yes! Orval you hit all the right places! work me over with that huge cock!"

 

[BubbleLord]

"Nnngh~... l-let's give you the buttfuck you deserve!"


Ignoring the image of a beast slamming her ass for his own sake, Orval took nice handfuls of her rear, thrusting hard and deep into the glazed woman. Squeezing and moving her up and down, there was no holding back as the older woman's hole was smashed with his large cock. She wouldn't wear a collar, but she'd be his woman and cream herself at the mere sight of his cock. Sensitivity and her messy form be damned, his pace wasn't enough. One hand left the heart-shaped butt and moved to her back before pulling her chest-to-tits as he growled in her ear.


"I'm going to make Eleanor mad when I bring you back with your ass gaping and you're walking with a limp."

 

[Floozer]

Matilda groans in bliss as her ass is stuffed full of hot, cum slick cock and promptly pounded like she would pound out a stubborn ingot! She keeps her ass tight around him as Orval grabs her ass and lifts her along his cock like she was some kind of sex toy. Her breasts bounce around in the air as she takes his rough fucking, but soon finds herself pushes against his chest, stilling her jiggling breasts and her arms on his shoulders once more.


"Is that so Orval? Mmph! You're going to need to fuck much harder than that to bend this body out of shape!" She smiles at him and suddenly starts slamming her hips down on his member, increasing the impact of every thrust!

 

[BubbleLord]

"Fuck, this is what I needed!"


Even if Byra woke, Orval couldn't imagine stopping. Matilda must have fucked far more men than she let on, but he was one to rise to the challenge. The sheer combined thrusting shook the chair and the rutting ramming of her ass clapped loud enough to fill the room. The hand on her back moved to grab a handful of hair, forcing her to meet his gaze with each vigorous meet of the hips. Only then would he pull her into a kiss, keeping her locked in with the hand. Of all the women he had been with, this older woman shared with him a bond few had matched. She'd caught his eye without need of a collar and was going to catch his throbbing cock deeper inside until she broke. He lost the first battle by a hair's breath... now he wanted to win the war!

 

[Floozer]

She let out a gasp as her hair was grabed and her face pushes up against his, her eyes locking onto Orval's and meeting his fiery gaze with one of her own. Once pulled into the kiss, her tongue pushed into his mouth, wrestling against his as the two made out viciously. Her hips were like a piston, slamming down hard before rising up and doing it all over again. Her hands slid down his back before they found his firm ass and gave it a grab and squeeze. Her pussy was leaking pre cum freely as her ass took Orval's cock like a champion, still remaining nice and tight regardless of their fast tempo.

 

[BubbleLord]

An ass-grabbing make-out fuck session like this was legendary. But because of that he was fighting every instinct to cum. The hand on her ass kept working with her to bring her down while he shifted up. To smash harder into her. At this rate he'd require healing just as much as she might, the soreness building noticed even through the carnal reaming. Cum shared between their rubbing forms, he finally had enough. Lifting her up with a smash of their hips as they rose, he carried them over and to the ground, clothing on the floor conveniently comforting her as the landed. Even with the shift to the floor, his hands knew what to do. Releasing her ass and head, he broke the kiss and grabbed her hips while rising to his knees. The transition complete, he could only smirk as he began pulling her close while one hand left her lovely hips to smack her cum-dripping cunt. The blue eyes were fixed on the idea of beating his anal-loving partner.


"Think you can hammer into me like I'm some virgin? Let's see if you can still handle a guy like me once you e let me out my cage!"


There was no care for the sleeping harem, Orval bracing for rutting all night if necessary. Matilda might even get her cunt stretched and filled instead of a back-covering bukkake. But until he'd made her hole only fit him, there was no way he'd be settling down. She was taking out all the frustration that remained of the bitch-slime. This smith was his cocksleeve now, regardless of her age, until he was finally unable to maintain his thrusting.

 

[Floozer]

Four hours, it took four blissful, painful, bestial hours of near feral anal rutting before Matilda finally broke down. Time and time again did they change position, from missionary, to all fours, to on his lap again and every other position they could think of. At this point, her ass is only tight because of her toned body and muscle control, but if Matilda relaxed for a second her anus would gape wide open around Orval's cock. Both of them were burning with exertion and sore muscles. Byra woke up three hours ago and has been watching with amazement as her master claimed Matilda's ass so furiously, so powerfully, that she simply couldn't look away.


Now, at three in the bloody morning, does Matilda break the most recent kiss and scream to the heavens as she reached an anal only orgasm. Her ass once again clamps down onto Orval's cock, so tight that he can barely move because of it, and her pussy squirts several large streams of girl cum onto Orval's crotch and balls. Her feet are curled, her breathing heavy, as her used and abused body finally starts to calm down...though Orval has yet to blow his load.

 

[BubbleLord]

Panting, he'd winced and withstood her true analysts orgasm. Having had Byra watching, he'd shown off at points more-so than others... but his starved cock was so utterly ready to cum inside the beaten smith. He'd missed out on properly sleeping, but it had been utterly and completely worth it.


"Haaaa~... haaaa~... I guess you're going to be walking funny with your ass l-like this. But... I haven't cum yet."


Pulling out of the gaping-wide ass, he'd roll her over in the pile of clothes that had served as a bed. Only with her on her stomach with her tits pressed to the floor would he crawl over her and return into far neglected hole. Inside her cunt and lowering to pin her, Orval felt more than at home in her soaked womanhood. It took only three ass-smacking thrusts before he moved a hand to her head and pushed it into a pair of panties. Cum rushed forward with hours of backlog and he knew it was going to truly mark her. Keeping it down somewhat would be wise, as he was going to no doubt make her stomach bloat and a nice thick puddle of spunk was going to follow when it was easily too much for any person to handle.


"N-Nuuuuah~... take my cum...  you earned every drop the instant you broke and let me beat that backd-d-door... you're my woman from now until death..."

 

[Floozer]

A tired, muffled groan is all that answers him as her spent body is stuffed with cum. Her pussy twitches around his cock and tries to hold in all the cum but she is just too spent to even have a hope of doing so. Her womb fills near istantly and begsin to swell out until she has a sizable cum baby bump on her front that lifts her up a bit. The pressure becomes too great for her cervix and cum starts to rush out as well as in, a large puddle quickly forming under them as a constant stream of cum leaks from her pussy. When Orval finally finishes, she just lays there, too tired to care about cleaning up or moving.


Byra just watches in silence, a smile on her face, as yet another woman is claimed inside and out by Orval's will. Her face betrays her desires though, and it is obvious she wants Orval to come back over and cuddle for the rest of the night.

 

[BubbleLord]

Slipping out of his uncollared lover, he'd give a small laugh and brush through her hair. Slowly and almost shakily pulling out while standing up, he'd have a trail of cum connect them before more surged out and broke it. By the time he got to his feet, he could only take pride in his utter victory. His stamina boost paid off, even if it had been one of the most grueling moments to not bust a nut for so long. His balls felt practically empty as he moved over to the sofa with Byra. He'd sit and kiss her before dragging her groggily atop him with a groan.


"Byra... I sure hope you learn how to take a cock like that woman... but make sure you can comfort me... l-like this afterward. I... really am exhausted..."

 

[Floozer]

Byra pushes up against Orval's chest with a happy smile and a hum. "Yes master, I will try to ride your cock just like she did one day. For now, please rest, I will try to soothe your aching body." She gently rubs her hands over his sore joins while Orval drifts off to sleep.


Six hours pass all too quickly and the morning is here once more. Orval finds himself on the couch with a blanket over his body and a pillow under his head. The room is completely spotless again most likely thanks to Byra, and the others are sitting silently in the room relaxing as the scent of bacon, eggs and toast floats in the air as Belle makes breakfast...she is the only one not in the living room right now so she is the only viable option.


Grunder sits at the dinning table already, his eyes showing he is deep in thought after his talking with Belle last night.

 

[BubbleLord]

Waking up to the smell of food had certainly got Orval to sit up, groaning as he took a few moments to ensure he wasn't too bad off. Getting dressed wasn't a priority, though, since everyone in the building had been involved in an orgy the night before. Junk on display, he'd give the smallest of stretches before grumbling and looking around the relatively clean room. He'd found his clothes bundled nearby with his armor and weapon, but getting dressed wasn't that vital. Instead, he turned and made his way toward the kitchen with a brief glance toward Grunder. The bull clearly had spoke a lot... but Orval was more interested in giving his mother-to-be a nice surprise. Specifically, as she'd work on cooking, she'd feel his hands on her hips and Orval's face against her back as the man moved his bare form to press against her gently.


"There's some of my favorite hips... how's one of my favorite girls after spending the night with her brother?"

 

[Floozer]

Belle smiled happily and leaned back against him. Her hands were busy so she just nudged him with her rump.


"Good morning Master. Last night was...emotional and slightly difficult. As one would expect, Grunder was not a fan of leaving to work for you. He worked long and hard for his position as middle smith and if he left to work for you it would be for nothing. I told him that nothing would change, that you need him for his smithing skills but he is just so stubborn. We talked and argued for hours but I think I got through to him. I don't know if he will put on a collar, but there is a good chance he will come along any way. Is that good enough master?" 

 

[BubbleLord]

The nudging of her rump was responded to almost immediately, Orval pushing his stiffening erection against it for a brief moment. However, he'd remove himself and turn to look just a bit over to view the bull-kin for a few moments. Not having the collar on him meant that Grunder wouldn't be someone easily molded, much less fucked into submission and made part of his harem. It did, however, give him a tool for now.


"It'll do... but we'll need him to wear a collar if we want him to truly learn the pleasures of being part of my harem. You're going to need to make sure you keep trying to work him over as time passes. I think we can leave his face alone, but your brother has potential... especially if he's really your brother."


Lifting a bit and kissing her neck, he'd finally break the hold and give her a spank before moving back to the table to sit with Grunder. Naked as he was, he fixed his eyes on the smith knowing full well that his cock was visible to his arrangement of sluts and loyal cocksuckers.


"I heard you were worried about how things would be at the estate. Are you worried you won't have work or that you're not going to be allowed to fuck any of them?"

 

[Floozer]

Grunder looked up at ORval and regarded him with thoughtful eyes before letting out a deep sigh.


"I know there will be work to be done. I have assumed that you would let me fuck your harem, as you offered them to me already surely a loyal follower could get the same if not more. What I worry about...is what you plan to do to me Orval. I am not a fool, you want me in a collar so you can claim me as part of your harem. My body is my pride Orval, as a black smith surely you know this. hours at the forge toned me into what I am now....but judging by what I see....you prefer petite feminine males, not muscular men like me. So if I go with you, if I do eventually don that collar....what would become of me? Would I even still be myself?"