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Live Lust Broadcast - Chapter 6

She had made up her mind. Tomorrow she would stuff her hole with this cock whenever she wanted.
Marco turned off the lights and sat back on the bed. Both had decided that they wanted to recreate the exact same conditions of the Lottery event and fuck in that manner, to see if they could experience the same sex again. 

As soon as Marco turned off the light, Karen felt herself relax. In this darkness, she could stop being Karen Miller, the professional anchor who delivered the news with confidence and integrity, and let the horny female inside her unleash her powers.

She closed her eyes and took a breath. When she opened her eyes everything was still pitch black. In this temporary world of darkness, there were no identities, only the unbound and shameless need to relief lust. The social rules of the real world did not apply here.

There was the sound of Marco sitting back down next to her. She could hear him breathing deeply, taking a moment to relax.

Karen leaned against his broad shoulders, the cheeks burning with anticipation when they touched the naked skin of his arms. She could feel the heat radiation from his body, the muscles which showed her that even if he turned out not to be the stranger from that night, he was still a potent male who had the strength to fulfill her need to have her pussy stuffed with a hard cock that could go on until she was worn out.

She put her hand on his chest, feeling the the hard muscles of his torso, traveling down to his abdomen and touching the hard ridges of his perfect abs. Her breathing quickened and her mouth filled with saliva as she continued to explore his body. So far he felt exactly like the stranger who had fucked her last night, but she couldn’t be sure. She could be sure until she took his cock into her mouth. She needed to wrap her tongue around it and suck it like a lollipop until she could be sure. She needed to have him mount her, plow her pussy and put her hands on his back as she quivered with pleasure.

Marco put his hands around her waists and pulled her close. Yet just from this motion she could not be sure. The roughness of his large hands felt the same, but his motions were gentle. In comparison to last night, the stranger pulled her in with more force, as if he was desperate to fuck the woman next to him. Marco’s hands felt the same, but he did not use as much force. Maybe he was just nervous, Karen thought. Now that they knew who the other person was, even with the darkness between them, the very fact that they knew who the other was might allow some of the restrictions of society to seep past the door and into this room where the air smelled like sex after countless pairs had indulged in their animal need to fuck senselessly every night.

Feeling safe with his arm around her waist, Karen raised her head and planted her lips on his. She felt Carl raised his other arm and placed it on her nape, stroking her hair gently. Her mouth filled with a passionate heat as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She drank his scent…ah yes, she thought. This familiar scent. This was the scent of the aroused male she sucked and fucked last night.

She felt his hot tongue exploring her, licking her teeth and inner cheeks, lapping up her saliva and engaging in a sloppy wet dance with her tongue. In just a few moments, Karen forgot all about the outside world and put her arms around his waist. Her neck was arched back as she desperately tried to deepen their kiss. Their tongues were intertwined, and they kissed each other with a ravishing hunger, their mixed saliva spilling and flowing down from Karen’s chin. It flowed down her neck and into the valley of her bosom. She could feel it, but she didn’t care anymore.

She took in every bit of him that she could, sucking on his tongue, becoming drunk and dizzy with the heavy male scent that dominated all of her senses. This was a man she simply had have. Her female instincts demanded for her to pump this man’s cock into her, to ride him and have him on top of her. She knew that as soon as she was on her back, she would uncontrollably open her legs to him, eager to have his cock inside her.

With the same technique she used before, she undid his belt with one hand and immediately planted her on the fabric of his boxers. She took a sharp breath as she felt the fervent heat of his cock. Even after she moved her hand away, she could feel the intense heat of Marco’s hat lingering on her palm.

Karen’s breath quickened as she could feel her underwear becoming soaked by her arousal. Her cunt was so wet that this large cock could easily slip into her. But she didn’t give into her desire to have this male claim her and pump his hot semen into her, marking her has his.

With her tongue still swirling with his, she slowly massaged his cock through his underwear. Her fingers traveled to the tip of his mushroom head and she could feel some semen already seeping through his underwear. She could hear a low rumbling groan coming from Marco’s throat, and she responded by putting her thumb at the spot where his cum stained his underwear and twirling it around.

Marco’s hand traveled down to her panties, pushed them aside and stroked the soaked lips of her sex. Karen sighed with relief as she felt the pleasure run through her body. His meaty finger was pure relief, rubbing on the aching need she felt between her legs. She shifted her weight forward, trying to get more of finger to go in.

While kissing her, Marco couldn’t help but chuckle at her attempt to get more. Obliging, he stopped stroking her lips and inserted his middle finger into her creamy hole. Karen moaned into his mouth and shove her tongue deeper into his mouth as his finger stroked her inner walls.

“Marco,” she sighed into his mouth, allowing him to taste her breath.

Marco responded by pushing his finger as far as it could go, until the curls ringlets of her sex tickled against his palm. Gritting her teeth, Karen reached down, grabbed his wrist and tried to push him even further into her. So aroused was she that Marco could feel a small puddle of her juices accumulating in his palm.

Karen moved back and forth, letting out loud grunt as she fucked his hand. Marco could hear the slurping sounds of her juices leaking out and dripping down from is finger as she continued to fuck him.

Then he pulled his middle finger out, and before her hot hole could suck him back in, he pushed both of middle and pointer finger in. Karen’s jaw dropped as she felt the width of two fingers stretching her.

Not caring for any appearances, Karen let out a deep, growling moan as she enjoyed the thickness of his fingers. Back and forth she moved her hips, again and again. The slippery sounds of his fingers moving in and out filled the room, making the entire room become a secret fuck cave.

Marco’s hand cupped her breasts and Karen’s hand skillfully pulled off his boxers and grabbed his thick pulsing cock. While still riding his hand, she spat on her hand and began pumping his hot rod with her hand. Using her hot spit as a natural lubricant, she gave Marco the hand job of a lifetime.

While he continued to ride his hand, Karen’s spit had created a slimy coating around Marco’s cock and the soft skin of her hand traveled smoothly along it. Marco groaned as he felt both the heat of her slimy spit, as well as the heat of the friction of her fervent hand job. He had no idea that Karen’s saliva could be used in such a way.

Her hand continued to pump him like a machine, stroking up and down, never stopping. In the midst of their hot foreplay, Karen noticed that his cock grew even larger in her hands. She felt the length her hand to travel to fully stroke his cock felt longer than last night. Perhaps Marco was not the stranger from last night, she wondered.

There was only one way to find out. She stopped stroking his cock, and before Marco could show his disappointment, she dropped her mouth onto his rod. She let jaw hung loose and relaxed her throat so that his cock would immediately be completely swallowed up her.

“Urgh…Karen. Fuck, your mouth is so hot,” Marco groaned.

Karen raised her head and smacked her lips a few times.

“Your cock is delicious, it’s the same taste from last night,” she smiled.

Before Marco could say another word, Karen pushed him onto his back and mounted his cock which stood erect in the air.

“I want to have your cock deep inside me,” she said with a wicked smile.

Her jaw dropped and she hung her tongue out as she impaled herself onto his rock hard member. The pleasure was so great that her legs gave in, and with a yelp, Karen fell down and the entire length of his manhood filled her cunt.

In this cowgirl position, his stallion rod was as deep inside her as possible. Mesmerized, Marco watched as the beautiful anchor was sitting on top of him. His gaze traveled downward and he could see how his cock was buried up to the hilt in her pussy, and how the curls of her sex were rubbing against his.

Karen finally found her strength again, but instead of moving up and down, she shifted her hips moving back and forth. With a sigh, she enjoyed riding him leisurely. Marco on the other hand, was about to pass out from the intensity of her cunt squeezing and milking him. She never pulled out, so he could never get a break. His cock was surrounded by the creamy walls of her pussy the entire time. Karen used that instinctively to her advantage, and just like how she use her mouth to create suction, she squeeze her loosened her inner muscles, milking him like a cow.

Again and again and swirled around on top of him, never letting even a tiny fraction of his rod come in contact with the outside air. No. She would not give it up. She was determined to have this hard meat inside her for as long as possible.

“Marco, your cock feel so good,” she moaned. “Fuck…cum inside me. I want your cock to pump your cum into me. Use me as your cum storage.”

Her sincere dirty talk filled his ears. Losing control of himself, Marco grabbed her hip and squeezed so hard that his fingers left marks on her flesh. She pushed her down in an attempt to drive himself further in even though that wasn’t possible. All he could feel right now was the primitive desire to pump his hot seed into Karen.

He was breathing hard, the lips of her cunt hugging the base of his cock. He watched her breasts tremble as she relished the sensation of having this thick cock inside her. Her was almost like a machine, with her hips continuously moving, constantly craving for more.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum,” he said with ragged breath.

“In me. Shoot it in me. Make me yours,” she moaned through gritted teeth.

Then to drive him over the edge, Karen used her legs to lift herself up and began pumping his rod in and out of her. The juices flowed out and dripped from his balls onto the bed.

With a final groan, he came. His cock twitched uncontrollably, and wave after wave of boiling hot cum came out of it, directly shooting into Karen.

“Yessss!” Karen moaned, her whole body shaking. She loved it so much. She loved this cock. She loved to unleash her inner whore and simply fuck this cock for all it was worth, and enjoying the sensation of having a man shoot his hot cream into her.

Like an animal, she ground her hips against his, tightening her inner muscles as much as she could, milking this stallion man as much as he could, squeezing every drop of cum out of him, and making sure that it all shot into her.

She was mad with lust. Throwing her head back, she could feel her belly filling with his hot semen. She loved this sensation of completely owning a man, and this man marking her as his whore with his semen. She completely possessed him, and he possessed her.

Now she knew what she wanted. Anytime now, regardless of the time, she wanted to fuck Marco’s cock anywhere in the office. She want to grab him and shove him into her.

Her buttocks twitching, she collapsed on top of him. But just the thought of fucking anywhere in the office made her cunt release another wave of juices onto Marco’s cock.

She had made up her mind. Tomorrow she would stuff her hole with this cock whenever she wanted.

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