"Ooohhhh ya!" Madison moaned, her eyes slowly opening as she awoke.
She was breathing heavily, sweaty and she lifted her covers to see a wet spot on her pajama bottoms. She had a dream about Pete again. It had been 3rd night in a row, each time waking after orgasming from it.
'It was just an act.' She told herself in her head. 'It meant nothing.'
'Tap-tap-tap.' Madison heard on her window as it began to rain outside. It was then that she noticed how dry her mouth felt.
Madison quietly got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. She was a sweating mess, her body hot from her dream. Every night it had been the same dream. As she wandered into the kitchen she began to think about that dream.
She was in Pete's living room in the blue lingerie he had bought for her. She would sink down onto her knees before him, taking his cock into her mouth. She would tease him, sucking on his head as she looked him in the eyes. She'd then feel his fat hand on the back of her head and he'd push her lips down further, Madison taking his cock all the way.
'Bang!' A crack of thunder sounded outside in the distance, pulling Madison's attention away for a second as she poured herself a glass of water.
She thought about what would happen next in her dream. She'd stand up and pull her panties to the side as she sunk down onto Pete's cock. Her pussy quivered as she remembered him inside her.
'It was just an act.' She thought to herself again as she took a drink of her water.
She remembered ecstatically bouncing on Pete's cock. His fat hairy stomach jiggled as she slammed her tight pussy down on him. She remembers the grin on his face, a satisfied smugness to it like he owned her. And in that moment he did.
She could still feel his flabby fingers reaching up and pulling her large breasts out of the bra. She loved how he squeezed her tits, roughly playing with her nipples. As she thought about it, she felt her nipples begin to get engorged.
'Bang!!' Another crack of thunder hit, closer this time as the storm was getting closer.
Madison blankly stared at her now mostly empty glass of water, her mind elsewhere. She was remembering how hard she came on his cock, how her insides seem to message every contour of his member. Even as she came, she didn't stop moving her hips.
'It was just an act.' She reminded herself.
She was reminded how much she came as she rode him. She came over and over again until Pete couldn't handle it anymore and burst into Madison's pussy. She finally stopped after feeling his warm seed enter her womb.
'Bang!!!' Madison turned to the front door as the storm was right outside now.
She began to move towards the door, opening it and looking at the pouring rain outside. Her mind thought back to kissing Pete as his cock began to soften inside her.
"It was just..." She said before she took off running out of her house.
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"Hhhhgggh... ppphhwww." Pete snored, his fat stomach rising and falling as he slept.
After Sunday it was back to his usual routine; creeping on Maddy and Madison and jerking off. It had the added twist of his memories of their Sunday affair. He'd lie back and think about the nasty things he had done with those two 18-year-olds. He dreamed of getting his greasy hands on them again but what are the chances of that?
He slept in his cummed stained underwear, having jerked off just before falling asleep. His disgusting habits quickly came back, his dirty clothes were on the floor, bags of fast food he'd eaten were left lying in the living room and his cum was splattered just about everywhere. He hadn't washed anything, the faint smell of the 2 girls lingered in his sheets.
'Bang!!!!' The thunder was right outside his house, waking the large man from his slumber.
"Mmph." He angrily moaned, turning over and trying to get back to sleep.
'Knock-knock-knock.' He heard at the front door.
"What the hell?" He confusingly mumbled. "Must be the wind or something." He said then shut his eyes again.
'Knock-knock-knock!' He heard again this time louder.
He looked at his bedside clock. "Who the hell is at my door at 2 AM?" He wondered out loud.
'KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK!' The person out front became impatient.
"Alright, I'm coming." An angry Pete said as he got out of bed. He grabbed and threw on the closest pair of sweat pants then walked downstairs.
"Alright already, I'm almost there." He said as the person out front began to knock some more.
Before opening the door, he peeked out through the window in the door.
"Madison?!?" He said shocked to see her.
'Bang!!!!!' Lightening and thunder boomed right behind her, illuminating her for a second.
"Please let me in." She responded.
Her clothes were all wet, her white tank top now see-through, revealing her pink nipples to him. Her hair was soaked, dripping water down onto her face. Had Pete been thinking straight, he wouldn't have let her in. For all he knew, she could be here to kill him.
But he wasn't thinking straight. His cock just saw a wet barely clothed Madison and sprang to life. Without a second of hesitation, he opened the door for her.
As soon as the door was open, she sprang at him, forcing her lips onto his. Pete was shocked for a moment but quickly dove in. He soon found his tongue entangled with hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him tight against her.
Madison could feel his fat stomach against her tight body. She felt his chubby hands get greedy and reach down and grab her ass. She began to grind her crotch into his, feeling his cock stir in his underwear. She was close to what she wanted and nothing could stop her now.
Pete could feel Madison grinding her hot young body against him, her large breasts against his chest and her crotch grinding into his. He thought that he must be dreaming, that there was no way Madison would be doing this willingly. But who cares if this was a dream, he was going to enjoy this either way.
"Bring me to your bed and fuck me like there's no tomorrow!" Madison broke the kiss to whisper in his ear, then quickly returned his lips to hers.
Pete didn't need to be told twice. As he made out with Madison, he lifted her legs up, Madison instinctively wrapping them around Pete's fat stomach. He grab her butt as he began to make his way towards the stairs. He could barely breathe as Madison intensely sucked on his tongue. He moved as fast as he could up the stairs arriving at his bedroom and finally putting Madison down.
Madison finally broke away from him, then stared into his room. It was exactly as she remembered except there was a huge pile of dirty clothes on the floor. The smell of old food containers mixed with the smell coming from his dirty laundry and filled her nose, sending an odd shiver down her spine.
"Sorry, I would have cleaned up if I'd known you were coming." Pete said, embarrassed by the state of his room.
"Fuck me on your dirty laundry." Madison replied.
"What?" Pete asked, thinking he must have heard her wrong.
Madison walked over, pulled her shorts down then dropped down onto her hands and knees. "Fuck me, right here, on your dirty laundry!" Madison answered, sticking her butt up in Pete's direction.
Pete froze for a second. He couldn't believe what was happening. He looked down at Madison's peached-shaped ass, her pink pussy lips visible from his angle. He licked his lips, as he pulled his underwear down then got on the ground behind Madison.
He lined himself up, he had been hard since Madison began kissing him. Lubrication wasn't necessary as Madison was wet and ready. She let her face fall on the dirty laundry as she reached behind herself and spread her ass cheeks for Pete.
"Uuhhhh!" She moaned as she felt his mushroom-shaped head penetrate her pussy lips.
Madison took a deep breath in as Pete stuffed his entire cock inside her. She got a whiff of Pete's dirty clothes. A mix of dried semen, fast food, and sweat wafted into her nose.
What would disgust most people seemed to only make Madison hornier. She weirdly craved the deprave feeling she got from fucking Pete, especially in a dirty room. She concluded that she was a sexual freak, one that craved the foul sex Pete was giving her. She was a sexual deviant and seemed to enjoy it.
"You like that slut?" Pete asked as he began to vigorously thrust into the beautiful 18-year-old before him.
"Yes! Yes! I fucking do!!!" Madison screamed back.
Pete never thought he'd get to fuck Madison again but here he was banging her on top of his dirty clothes. He could feel his balls slapping against her clit as he banged her with all the force he could muster. His overtired brain wasn't thinking straight but merely acting in pure lust.
"Oh, yes! Yes!! YES!!!" Madison screamed, her body on fire as she took Pete's cock. "Fuck your dirty slut!"
Feeling Pete's filthy cock penetrate her did little to slow down her lust. In fact, it only elevated it, feeling how lewd it was being fucked on a cum stained pile of clothes. She was addicted, her mind needing to feel him inside her. She could feel his detestable fat body slamming into her fit young one, his grubby hands on her and his penis sliding in and out of her. Most would feel sick to their stomachs but she felt only an insatiable lust.
Madison felt just as Pete remembered. Her tight pussy squeezed around him, holding him inside her. He had memorized Madison's inside but nothing felt like the real deal. Madison had a similar feeling, her dreams not doing justice to the feeling of getting fucked by Pete.
"Oh god, I'm cumming!" She screamed as her insides clamped down around Pete.
Pete felt the young pussy convulsing around him. Her pussy was begging for him to cum. He was holding on for dear life as the hot 18-year-old came on his dick.
"Get on the bed, it's my turn on top." Madison ordered, feeling Pete start to lose pace.
Pete quickly moved to the bed, getting on his back his large gut spilling out. Madison stood up but before going over to where Pete was lying, she reached down and picked up one of his dirty underwear. She brought it up to her face and took a deep breath, smelling his crusted-on cum stains.
Pete watched in awe as she pulled the underwear away and stared sexually at him.
"Were you thinking about me these last few days?" She asked.
Pete shook his head affirmatively, unable to talk with most of his blood in his penis. Madison began to slowly saunter over to him, her hips rocking back and forth. She bites her lower lips as she touches her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples.
"I've been thinking about you." She told him as she got on the bed and crawled towards him. "And this cock." She said, Pete feeling her breath on his appendage.
