This is an adult sex story.
All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it!
Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual.
This story follows "I'm Running on Empty Chapter One."
This is the story of how I spent my time starting that first week of the month of April and what my penis was doing too.
Enjoy and thanks for the views and votes.
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I was singing to myself,
Gotta do what you can just to keep your love alive
Trying not to confuse it with what you do to survive ...
... Running on, running on empty
Running on, running blind
Running on, running into the sun
But I'm running behind
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It was turning out to be a pretty good day.
And, it was only mid afternoon on Monday, April 1.
I'd taken Julie's virgin ass before dawn, got blown by Janet (The MILF) in the shower, had my hands all over Isabella my MIL at the pool in Palm Springs, and received a very nice blowjob releasing the pent up sauce in my balls from Janey, the co-pilot of my private jet.
Ziba and I kissed for a long time, and it was apparent to me that she liked kissing and hadn't been kissed in a long time.
Between the kisses and the titty fucking, she got my hard again; in fact I might have just stayed pretty strong as we made out like teenagers and she moved her generous breasts around my man meat.
When I was really quite hard, Ziba pulled back a bit and said "I need it in my ass, Mister Colton."
I smiled, happy to accommodate her wishes and she whispered "Please do not use any lube; it will be better for you that way."
I must have had a quizzical look on my face because she sat up a bit and kissed me again and then said "I want to please you. You are my Master. Your pleasure is my goal. It is my gift to you for all you have done for me and my family."
And with that, she moved around, pulled the plug on the bathtub drain, grabbed some towels to kneel on and got on all fours and waited for me to get into position.
Ziba slapped her butt cheeks and said "I've waited long enough for this, don't keep me waiting any longer. Please Master. Just stick it in."
I got behind her. She'd blown me once, swallowing my load after tempting me and challenging me to shave her bush off.
I'd get to that hair eventually.
This was California wildfire type brush, so thick you couldn't see the ground it was growing out of; long so it hid what was beneath it, and it should have been cleared years before.
In some countries this might be part of a national forest preserve; having pubic hair like this in Nevada it might have well been a crime.
But right now I was checking out her backside.
She had a nice ass. Not one to die for but one I could fuck and I looked forward to spanking or maybe whipping it. I'd never whipped anyone but when I did, I think this was the one to start with.
But, my God she had a hairy black bush on her.
She was so bushy that her pubic hair was growing south almost to her asshole.
But not quite.
I was kneeling behind her, my hard cock ready to take her ass.
"Are you sure?" I asked her, for the second time.
"Yes Master. No lube. Just stick it in my ass" whispered Ziba "You have no idea how badly I want it."
I watched her rosebud open slightly in anticipation; the aroma from her shit hole followed immediately to my nose but I didn't give a damn. I was a horny bastard in need of a place to drop a load and Ziba's ass was now open for business.
It wasn't a big opening but I would change that.
My cock was big and hard. It would feel great being in that tight space.
While Ziba was no Bo Derek, there was something about her, or her ass, that had me as hard and as long and as big as I had ever been.
And was she going to get it: every fucking centimeter, along with every bump and vein.
However long I was, she was going to fucking take it deep.
Knowing the moment of truth was approaching soon Ziba reached back with both of her hands and pulled her cheeks apart for me.
My dick in my right hand, I moved forward and my tip bumped her rosebud.
She didn't flinch; I heard her mutter through gritted teeth "Just fucking do it. Pleassssse."
I responded with "You asked for it."
I delayed no longer; I pushed in, deliberately and forcefully.
Ziba screamed and her body shook at my massive invasion and her hands came down from her ass to her face as she covered her mouth to muffle her cries. I just kept pushing in, thrusting, and I didn't stop until I was balls deep.
My God she was tight.
Her sphincter was pulsating around my pink baseball bat and her body was shaking at the intrusion.
She started sobbing, probably regretting her request for me to fuck her ass.
I waited patiently for her to stop.
I was also waiting for her to fully accept my manhood.
I watched her hands move from her mouth and she lifted her head up a bit off the bottom of the tub.
A few tears were running down the side of her face. Her makeup was smeared.
I hadn't said anything and other than the act of penetration, I hadn't moved.
Yes, I could have started fucking her but I was not a cruel man.
I know she needed time to accept my baseball bat up her ass.
She whispered to me "You're the first man I have been with since my husband passed. Although we are Persians, his side of the family was Greek."
I took that in.
Ziba continued "The Greeks are very passionate Mister Colton and the men; well they like to have their women in many ways ..."
At that I felt a small movement. Ziba was started to move a bit on my cock. Not a lot, but I noticed.