Chapter 4

After she had finished cumming from her incredible orgasm, Porsche collapsed onto my bed, her legs too weak and wobbly to keep her up anymore. She was exhausted and panting, but I wasn’t finished with her yet. She wanted the whore treatment; now she would have to finish what she started!

Using her legs to lever her over onto her back, I pulled her ankles up to my shoulders. With one arm around her legs just below the knees, I held her firmly in place as I once again began plowing into her, my cock pistoning in and out of her still spasming pussy.

Porsche’s eyes flashed back open wide with surprise and her mouth made a silent “O” shape until her voice found it’s way out.

“Oh! Oh! Ohhh!” she gasped as I started once more thrusting just as hard and just as deep as before. This time, however, it was a different sensation for both of us. For her, being on her back now made me feel different inside her. For me, having her legs closed a bit more made her pussy feel tighter. Both were pleasant changes and made us both more excited and more turned on.

Porsche once again sent her arms out in search of something solid to hang on to. Failing in their quest, however, her hands soon returned and instead began grabbing at her tits, clawing at the meaty globes and pinching and pulling at her nipples in an attempt, I can only guess, to reach her next orgasm quickly.

I pushed her legs up closer to her chest, exposing her slick, wet pussy more. With her ankles over her head and spread wide apart now I growled, “Here whore – if you want something to hang on to, hold these up out of my way!”

She did as I said and I was able now to not only fuck her madly, but I had access to her love button – her sensitive clit. This little “man in the boat” would prove quite helpful in what I wanted to do with Porsche. I found that as I pounded her with my cock, a little rubbing her clit with my thumb added a layer of agony to her pussy that she just couldn’t resist!

“Oh God, Alex! Oh shit! Ohhhh!” she said as she squirmed and writhed under me. She tried desperately to get away from the torment that her pussy was enduring. But she was helpless on her back like this. She was mine to do with as I pleased, and right now I wanted to fuck her ... I wanted to show her that her “stepson” was more than enough man to handle her!

I continued fucking Porsche like this for a few more minutes and she neared another massive orgasm. I, too, was getting close to the end now and I wanted her to cum once more before I finished. So I increased my thrusts and the speed and pressure of my thumb on her clit to drive her over the edge.

“I’m going to cum whore, but before I do, I’m going to make sure cum one more time for me!” I told her. “And I’m going to make sure you remember this fucking and who gave you all these wonderful orgasms. You are mine, slut, and I am going to make sure you know it! Your pussy, your ass, and your mouth are mine to use however and whenever I want!”

“Yes! Oh God, yes! My pussy, my ass, all of me is yours! Please, baby, please make me your slut, your dirty whore! Oh God, I want to belong to you and only you! Please!” she cried as she neared her crest.

“If you are really my whore and want to belong to me ... then Cum! Cum for me now!” I hollered. As I did, I thrust in once more, harder than before, and held it as I thumbed her clit with one hand and grabbed a nipple, pinching and twisting it painfully hard with the other.

Porsche just couldn’t deal with the sensory overload and could think of nothing else but to explode in a mind-numbing orgasm.

“OHHHFFUUUCCKK, ALLLEEEXXX”! she screamed out long and loud as she raised her ass high off the ground in an orgasm for the ages. She spewed her sweet pussy juice out onto the floor, not even touching the bed this time, and drenching me in the shower as well. I didn’t mind though, knowing I could bring such powerful feelings out of a woman like her, a woman who had seen more than her share of men, made me feel pretty damn good, I’ll tell you!

I kept my cock buried deep inside her and kept strumming her clit rapidly as she came, drawing out her orgasm for as long as I could. She just kept cumming and cumming, one orgasm on top of another without a break between.

I lost count of how many of these chain orgasms she had (and she was in no mind to count them herself!) but at last they subsided, leaving my poor whore wrung-out, sweat-drenched, and panting for precious air. But before she could relax totally, she had one more job to do.

I pulled her to the floor letting her fall the couple feet from my bed to the ground. She landed on her knees and I pinned her back to the side of the bed by her hair.

“Now whore, you are going to make me cum. You are going to suck my cock until I shoot my cum all over that pretty whore face of yours!” I growled, giving her a playful slap across the face.

“Oh please! Please cum in my mouth! I want to taste your cum!” she groaned and she took me immediately into her mouth.

She licked and sucked me like she was underwater and my cock was her air line. God that woman could suck a cock! I closed my eyes wanting to savor the feeling of her warm wet mouth surrounding me.

She held my cock up to my stomach and licked the underside of the shaft then moved down to take each of my nuts in her mouth one at a time for a Porsche tongue bath.

When she was satisfied my nuts were properly loved on, she moved even further down between my legs and licked my perineum, very nearly rimming me! Then she licked back up my shaft to take me into that heavenly mouth once more.

With one hand giving my shaft a twisting/pumping motion as she bobbed up and down on my cock, I was as good as done! It only took a short time before the cum in my balls was ready to explode.

“I’m cumming now, whore! Get ready for a cum bath!” I said.

And sure enough, I no more got the words out then it happened. The first shot was a small one, just to clear the way. It landed on her tongue just like it was supposed to.

The second spurt however was much more powerful and it shot across her face from her mouth up to her hair.

The third one landed more in her mouth but the end of it fell on her chin. The fourth one followed it’s predecessor and landed mostly in her mouth.

The last spurt, another smaller one fell short of her chin, landing and feeding “the girls” as it hit her chest and ran down between her tits.

Porsche closed her mouth, not swallowing just yet, and used my cock to smear the cum on her face along with whatever dribbled out of my cock still, onto her face, making it glisten and shine with cum.

She then opened her mouth to show me what she had saved and then swallowed it all down, showing me her empty mouth afterward. She then smeared the cum that hand landed on her tits into her skin and smiled up at me, her cum-covered face glowing.

I offered her my hand and helped her to her feet. Glancing at my alarm clock it told me that we still had hours before Dad would get off work and then an hour later usually before he would get home.

So we decided to lay on the bed for a bit before starting to get things back in order. I laid down with Porsche in my arms spooning her as we cuddled for a while.

She felt damn good in my arms, too, let me tell you. She softly ran her fingers up and down my arm as she laid there.

“Alex, did you mean what you said ... about me being yours? I mean I know we were playing the stripper and customer thing, but did you mean what you said?” she asked.

“Is that what you want, Porsche?” I asked.

She turned over to face me, propping herself up on one elbow. “Yes Alex, I really do. I do want to be yours. I love your father and yes, I am married to him, but what you did to me here just now ... that’s the way I want to be treated.

“That’s what I am used to and what I need. It’s all so confusing ... I love both of you and want what both of you offer me. I don’t want to hurt either of you and I don’t want to feel like I am cheating on you. What do I do Alex? What do I do?” she said.