Spanked and Stretched: Ava’s Party Betrayal

He teased her entrance, rubbing the tip against her slick folds, making her whimper. Then, with one slow push, he slid halfway in, stretching her. Ava’s hands clawed at the sheets, her face contorted in pleasure. Without warning, Mason thrust hard, burying himself fully inside her. Ava’s scream was pure ecstasy, her eyes rolling back, mouth open, drool pooling on the pillow. ” – Oh my God, it’s so deep – ,” she gasped, her voice shaking.

Mason grabbed her hair, yanking her head back as he started pounding her, his hips slamming against her ass. The bed creaked with every thrust, and Ava’s moans filled the room, raw and unrestrained. He squeezed her breasts through the dress, then yanked the neckline down, freeing them. Her tits bounced wildly with each thrust, nipples hard and pink. He alternated between groping them and spanking her ass, leaving red handprints on her skin.

The sight was unreal: Ava, bent over, dress bunched around her waist, thong dangling to the side, tits swaying, one hand gripping the sheets while the other reached back to spread her ass wider, letting Mason’s cock slide in and out of her dripping pussy with obscene ease. Her juices glistened on his shaft, and the wet sounds of their bodies colliding were almost as loud as her moans.

Ava was unrecognizable, lost in lust. She started chanting, ” – Fuck me harder, daddy – ,” ” – Your cock feels so fucking good – ,” ” – I’m your dirty little slut – ,” and ” – I love how big you are – .” Mason leaned over her, snarling, ” – You’re a filthy whore, Ava. With an ass like this, you belong with me, not that loser – .” He told her girls like her always end up as his toys, and from now on, she’d be his ” – personal fuckpet – .”

Ava, dripping wet and trembling, moaned, ” – Yes, I’m yours, whenever you want me – .” That sent Mason into overdrive. He fucked her harder, the headboard banging against the wall, her ass rippling with every brutal thrust.

Watching her like this-completely unhinged, acting like she was born for this-was messing with my head. I was hard, ashamed, and furious all at once.

After a while, Ava peeled off her dress entirely, now stark naked, her skin glistening with sweat. She climbed on top of Mason, lowering herself onto his cock. She rode him slowly at first, her hips grinding, her pussy swallowing him whole. From my angle, I could see every detail – her swollen, pink lips stretched tight around his thick shaft, her juices coating him as she moved. Mason grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks, and started thrusting up into her, fast and relentless. Ava’s moans turned to screams, her tits bouncing, her hands braced on his chest.

They switched again, Ava sliding down to her knees. She took his cock in her mouth, sucking eagerly, her lips stretching wide to fit him. Mason grabbed her head, forcing her down until she gagged, her throat bulging as she deep-throated him. Tears streamed down her face, but she kept going, slurping and moaning, her hands cupping his balls.

When they were done, Mason pulled her up, put her on her knees, and said, ” – Open your mouth, tongue out – .” Ava obeyed, looking up at him with needy eyes. After a few more strokes of her sucking him, he groaned and came, shooting thick ropes of cum into her mouth. Ava swallowed every drop, licking her lips like she craved more.

I thought that was it, but Mason had other plans. He pushed her against the closet where I was hiding and said, ” – Now I’m gonna fuck that tight little ass – .”

Ava’s never been into anal with me, so I expected her to shut it down. But she nodded, biting her lip, and said, ” – Do it – .” Right there, inches from me, Mason spread her cheeks, lined up, and thrust into her ass in one brutal push. Ava yelped, her hands slamming against the closet door, her face a mix of pain and pleasure.

He fucked her ass slowly at first, letting her adjust, then picked up speed, his hands gripping her tits, pinching her nipples. Ava’s moans grew frantic, her body shaking. He pulled out, flipped her onto the bed, and went back to her pussy, pounding her missionary-style. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper. Then he switched again, sliding into her ass, then back to her pussy, alternating holes with ease. ” – You’re my dirty little whore – ,” he kept saying, pulling her hair as he slammed into her.

Ava begged, ” – Cum in my ass, please – .” After a few more minutes, Mason put her back in doggy on the bed, climbing up behind her. He fucked her ass hard, then her pussy, then her ass again, stretching her holes wide. I could see how open she was, his cock sliding in effortlessly. They kept going, Ava’s moans shaking the room, until Mason groaned, thrust deep into her pussy – not her ass – and came, filling her with cum.

Cum leaked from her pussy, dripping down her thighs as she collapsed, legs trembling. Mason dressed and left without a word. Ava, still catching her breath, texted me to come get her, saying she was “over the party.”

She cleaned up, changed, and slipped out like nothing happened.