To Spice Up a Marriage... {darkest_fate & Words and Conviction}

[darkest_fate]

The store was one that everyone knew but no one claimed to actually frequent. To step inside was to engage in a lifestyle that most of society shied away from, pretended didn't exist or belonged behind locked doors. Even the store itself had to keep aspects of its lurid nature under wraps. A tasteful sign promised to cater to discerning adult tastes, with others boasting of an impressive enough stock. The size clearly meant the place did enough business to be noted. According to local legend, this was where the high and mighty came to get down and dirty.

Perhaps that was why Lea Michele now stood in front of it, the cool night air threatening to puncture the long coat she wore over an outfit she and her husband had agreed upon for this little outing. She shivered, not out of chill, but out of the knowledge that this was all about to happen, that she was about to cross another threshold with her husband, with the man she'd pledged herself oh so recently to. Together they'd enter this store, seeking out what they needed for their recent... expansion. Though Lea didn't know why she thought of it in that way, but she did. They were expanding their horizons, broadening their sex lives. Go in, purchase a few items, look around to finalize some details, then head out...

...though possibly without trying out some of the merchandise. Lea found herself pretending like that thought didn't bother her. The prim proper Jewish actress had spent so long in a fairly repressive industry that she did it reflexively. Though Lea had always been one to flaunt her sexuality when she could, not backing down from scandalous photoshoots that bared much of her taut body. A quick Google search would show Lea wearing leotards that barely covered everything, pulling a skirt up to bare a pantie clad crotch and an impressive set of legs, opening brilliant pink lips to stare at the camera with a look that caused groins to stir across the globe. The only part of Lea that didn't quite scream conventional bombshell was her impressive nose, though she still received innumerable compliments on that bit of anatomy as well.

The beauty stood in front of the shop with her husband, playing with the ring on her finger. She nodded. The door opened. They went in. No sooner did they cross the threshold than Lea undid her coat, tossing it next to the door as planned. Her white dress shirt, unbuttoned nearly below her breasts, bared a lacy black bra underneath. A bit of it had been left open below, offering tantalizing glimpses of abdomen. The bottoms some would count as panties, covering and clinging to her rounded ass quite well. Delicately done makeup accented her beauty too: Lea looked on the prowl.

Another nod and she strode forward, though her eyes kept wandering, remembering the videos she and her husband had downloaded and watched. Lea trembled, remembering how fiercely she'd cum while watching the scenes, imagining herself in those positions, losing herself to the sexuality, to the sensuality. It had excited him as well, and so they found themselves here.

"We'll need lube," Lea said, turning to look at her husband, "because I'm definitely going to need that for..." Lea trailed off as she noticed something, or more particularly someone, out of the corner of her eye. She found her gaze lingering on the clerk. He looked, well, he looked downright sexy, as if he belonged on the cover of the merchandise he sold. Lea found herself staring openly, wondering. They had talked about looking around, finding someone to add but what if... what if they made this a one stop shop? Lea looked over her shoulder at her husband, then subtly shifted her eyes to the clerk, silently asking.

After all, he would be participating too, and he deserved to pass judgment on whose dick would be entering his wife, or, well, attempt to.

 

[Words and Conviction]

Marcus, if you asked him would have never imagined that he'd allow his sexual life to devolve into such depravity but as he had developed his relationship with Lea it'd really just become evident to both of them that this just felt right. Maybe they were both absolute fuckin' perverts but what did that matter when they were married, happy, and living the life they wanted to lead. It certainly had created some anxiety for him when the idea had first been conceptualized. Part of him was nervous, that this would somehow change what they had and he actually really enjoyed what they had going on. It became clear to him as time passed that he was just far too turned on at the idea of sharing Lea to consider any other option.

So it was no surprise that they were walking into the adult store with the worst of intentions in mind ( well, best of intentions to them! ) but it was a bit of a surreal moment. Marcus wore a wide smirk on his handsome features, the corners of his mouth upturned like a cat who'd ate the proverbial canary. He honestly hadn't notice the clerk at first and was too caught up in the next action he'd had in mind. Strong hands fell upon the barely covered cheeks of her supple ass and gave a firm squeeze, even pulling them apart just slightly. "Because this cute little ass is going to get stuffed?" Part compliment, part taunting but he'd soon realized that the reason she'd trailed off was not out of a loss of words but rather that her attention had been stolen by the young clerk working the register. The subtle dip of his wife's head was enough of a cue for him to know what she was asking.

Marcus eyebrow curved in response as he looked over the clerk, he couldn't find a flaw. The man looked young, well groomed and he knew that Lea had seemed to get particularly wet when the woman on the screen was being taken by more then one hunk wielding several inches of hardened black meat. He took a closer look then as the clerk was handing cash out to one of the customers who'd just paid for their purchase, nope.. the man didn't have a ring. Not that Marcus would judge him but he certainly didn't want any of a strangers relationship drama following them home as they already had enough to worry about with Lea's potential stardom being a roadblock to their fun.

Marcus turned his head just slightly to regard his wife, his chin nearly touching the loose waves of her roasted chestnut colored strands. Simultaneously he'd reached around her from behind so his fingertips intentionally stroked along the length of her ring finger which held their wedding band. "Would you like me to look over the selection of lubes, while you see if he's willing to introduce himself to your ass?" Putting Lea in the driver's seat of her kinkiest desire and one that he definitely responded to.. in fact just the thought of his wife bent over for a little backdoor play often made his jeans tighten unintentionally. He leaned his head in the rest of the way and pressed a delicate kiss to the edge of her earlobe before he broke off of her to continue his walk towards the several rows marked lubricants.

 

[darkest_fate]

"It's only going to get stuffed if we get some good lube," Lea teased back, her voice a little sing-song as she did so. She couldn't help but smile, her excitement quickly eating away at the last few bits of nerves that still fluttered around. If anything, those last few flutterings actually increased her excitement, made her want to give this a try even more. How often had they seen videos where a clerk or someone was willing to try out the customer? Okay, yeah, that was porn, but surely that had to happen some in a place like this? Lea was almost willing to bet that a clerk who looked that damn good sampled the merchandise from time to time.

Though Lea could try plying with money or the whole "I'm a celebrity" thing. she didn't want to; she wanted him to be all "damn, I want to fuck that brunette's tight little ass." Hell, she was already planning on teasing him with its virginal status as a little extra incentive.

Her husband seemed on board with the idea. Lea nodded at his question, leaning over to give him a kiss on the neck. "Find some stuff that makes wild claims. Like, that it tingles or has some sort of flavor or something," she said, her gaze deadly serious. Said gaze slid back to the clerk and Lea nearly licked her lips. "Babe, you know I love you but I'm already starting to get all tingly."

Lea shook herself out, even adding a bit of a head shake to let those brunette locks bound about her. She reached up to adjust her shirt to make sure to offer just enough teasing glance, then nodded. Lea strode forward, mentally reminding herself of her role as seductress, that she wanted the clerk to stare, to wonder, to want. Her outfit would help, as would the sway she put into her hips. Lea simply smiled though, knowing that she also had to come off as casual, as if this wasn't something brand new.

"Hi," she said, raising a hand and leaning forward slightly on the counter, pressing her arms in a way to increase the valley between them, "I'm actually looking for something kind of particular. Well, my husband is," she pointed with the hand that had her ring toward Marcus, nodding, "but we were hoping for some... help," she smiled at the word, nodding slightly, "see, we're new at some of the finer bits," she swayed her ass a little, "and we were hoping for someone who might have a bit more... experience to give us some advice and an extra..." Lea paused for a bit, tapping a finger to her lip, "hand," another smile and a nod, "and you could definitely start by recommending a lube for us."

And Lea ended by smiling her most charming smile up at the man, looking as though she'd just asked a clerk for recommendations on a wine to go with a cheese instead of a lube to go with her tight Jew ass.

 

[Words and Conviction]

Marcus was on board with the idea for a variety of reasons but the most paramount being quite simple. It turned Lea on and by virtue it turned him on and the plethora of pornography they'd been consuming with those carnal acts always made his blood bubble with desire so he knew it was the right choice to give it a shot. He felt her lips press to his neck, although he had a little bit more then a 5 o'clock shadow his neck was cleanly shaved and the caress of her tender lips made his spine tingle with anticipation. He nodded his head slowly, an affirmation that he'd heard her words before his mouth could form speech.

"Well, I'm no expert on lube but I'll find ones that sound good." He chuckled and intentionally reached down and squeezed the plush cheeks of her ass. They were taut because Lea kept great care of her body and still pliable enough to definitely be a hot attraction for any man. The thought of watching another man's cock sink between her cheeks made him shiver as if he were cold. He flashed her a wink as he walked away towards the lube section as she'd asked. Immediately looking for bottles that'd had buzz words around ease of use and comfort.

The clerk watched Lea approached, he had no interest in celebrity tabloids nor did he look like someone who paid much attention to the television in general. Truth be told he used the adult shop to pay for his student loans at the local university and the fact that he was an absolute pervert at heart made it an enjoyable gig. He'd often gave reccomendations to others on pornographic content and what'd suit their need. He was more on the slender side, not quite muscular but with some hint of athleticism behind the overly simple garb of a black t-shirt that held the name of the porn shop and a pair of navy colored jeans that upon closer inspection could be identified as a pair of Sean Johns' brand.

"Are you looking to mostly just have cock in your ass or did you want toys as well? Some lubes react better with the silicone of toys and don't break them down where as some lubes are more sensitive on skin."

The clerk's skin was a shade darker then milk chocolate and even in color throughout his visible flesh his face shaved perfectly clean which matched his head that was also recently shaven and was clearly just the man's style choice at it all enhanced his relatively young appearance, he couldn't have been older then twenty two. A pair of thick rimmed glasses worn but rather stylish ones that were likely a prized possession for a student. A hint of ink on his arms peaked out from the sleeve of his t-shirt that hinted that there was more then meets the eye for her fantasy porn clerk.

He rounded the counter towards the section that was open and joined Lea on the other side, although he wasn't some professional he didn't try to openly stare at the women who came in the store as it was bad for business. She had been surprisingly suggestive and that fueled his bravado to openly examine her revealing outfit, it should have come as no shock then that with her having mentioned lube his eyes were trying to get a good angle to take in the view of her ass.

 

[darkest_fate]

The hands upon Lea's ass helped remind her of what they were doing there in the first place. That squeeze sent a burst of warmth straight into her sex, the simmering heat gathering steadily with each passing moment. Lea almost wished that she'd opted to wear at least something else down there, just in case she got a little too excited. Didn't want to quite give the game away before they started playing, after all.

Because watching the clerk definitely served to keep the fires smoldering. Lea smiled up at him as he responded in a semi-professional capacity, admiring his restraint and how he tested the waters. She watched as he moved around, keeping her attention and her smile on him all the while. Her dark eyes tracked his movements, taking note of how his sinewy body swayed. They fell for a moment below his waist as he rounded, Lea already hoping to see a bit of a bulge there. She hadn't been that subtle, had she?

"We're mostly thinking having the real thing," Lea said by way of explanation. Instead of moving away from the counter immediately, she opted to lean forward. Her feet left the floor for a moment while her pert ass rose just a few more inches. The position was ripe for abuse: it practically screamed fuck me on the counter. Lea actually flexed her asscheeks a few times as well, making them move. "People have always said that I have a pretty hot ass," Lea said, reaching back to give it a one-handed slap, rubbing it slightly and looking up to him, pouting slightly and tilting her head. "Wouldn't you agree?" the pout turned into a coy little smile, her hand going up to her lips.

Just the thrill of being so outrageous with her flirtations sent more arousal pumping through Lea. She could feel her nipples tenting out, practically showing through the thin white shirt she wore, and more warmth poured between her legs. She even rubbed them together slightly, feeling the friction of her pantie gliding against her skin for a few moments.

Lea also dared a quick look to see how her husband was faring. They would need some lube, after all: it wasn't just an excuse to use Lea's ass to get a black guy. While she definitely wanted to try it she definitely didn't want to see what it would be like to shove a pipe up that tight little bun without having something to ease it along. All the better if they could find something nice and... recommended.

 

[Words and Conviction]

The clerk who's name was not clipped to a slender plastic tag on his shirt wasn't shared with the woman because well.. despite how welcoming she was it didn't occur to him to introduce himself to his clients as most people wanted to remain private. He reached up to his face with one hand and brushed the back of his palm against the smooth surface of his cheek in thought. "Well, good. Toys are overrated if you want a true and fun anal experience you should only take cocks back there. Every woman I know who's done anal agrees."

No, she couldn't immediately see a bulge but that didn't mean he wasn't packing just that it was tucked down against one of his thighs at that moment. That however didn't last long because Lea's brazen slap of her ass and taunting words made the clerk's loins twitch with anticipation. Brows narrowed just slightly in the process, not in caution but in a little shock. "Well, yeah.. you've got a perfect ass." It wasn't over-sized and that was key for him as he most certainly didn't fit the racial stereotype of wanting this gigantic ass on his women. Lea's rear-end was perfectly shaped and her pants accentuated that shape.

"Did you have a position in mind you want to get ass fucked in?" The clerk asked bold questions because there was no point in mincing words in a porn shop. He looked over the racks to see her husband wandering down an aisle. The clerk raised a hand and pressed it to the side of his mouth and cupped his hand to project his voice. "Grab something water-based sir.. the oil ones get sticky!"

Marcus looked up from the rows of lubrication, shocked at all the options. He reached for a slender bottle that touted it was the most natural feeling of them all and held a neutral scent. It also said that with increased friction that there was a pleasant and mild warming sensation that was assured to not be too hot or uncomfortable. He snatched up the slender bottle that had pink writing on it and walked over towards where Lea and the clerk was standing. "I think this one looks good and it's water-based.." He held it forward for Lea's observation.

 

[darkest_fate]

"Oh, I do want the best possible anal experience," Lea said with as much earnestness as she could manage, nodding a few times. "I'm even hoping that someone with some... experience might be willing to lend a..." she let her eyes fall down to just below his waist for a moment, her tongue moving out to just tease the corner of her mouth; those eyes went all the way back up to meet his before she responded: "hand."

That "perfect ass" was doing its job quite well, apparently, and so was the wrapping that Lea had carefully chosen to put around it. She found herself swaying slightly, rocking her ass back and forth, still remaining on the counter. The more wanton part of her, that inner slut who had guided Lea here in the first place, almost wanted to suggest that they do it right there, that he just pull her sad excuse for lower garments down and fucked her tight ass on the counter while she cried out. Instead, her eyes flicked about, looking for the back room she knew had to exist. They did have to exercise at least a smidgen of decorum after all.

Though the clerk had already asked about position. Lea pushed back from the counter, walking up to him, getting a little closer. "Well, I'm not sure," she said, the finger again going to tap against her lip while her head tilted slightly to the side. "I mean, I--" Lea paused as he spoke to her husband. Lea waited patiently while the suggestion went through, then while her husband picked out a lube and returned.

"Aww, but what if I like sticky?" she asked, pouting for a moment again, bringing her arms close. "I do like something long and chocolate, all filled with cream and just waiting for me! And if it's covered in something nice and sticky, then isn't that a good thing? Or would it get all all over and make it kind of difficult to clean up?" she tilted her head to the side, moving her hands to interlace her fingers again. Her eyes remained up and on the clerk, looking almost too intently at him. No one could mistake the gaze or the posture for anything but seductress. Lea sincerely hoped that her next move would be to move from "cocktease" to "sure thing," and the thought of being just a little more blunt again sent another little thrill down her spine, almost making her tremble with anticipation.

 

[Words and Conviction]

The Clerk was taken aback by Lea's forward nature, he hadn't provided his name nor had she mentioned her own. Not that this was in fact an issue he was quite accustom to going nameless but the nature at which she pushed for something beneath the surface of teasing left him with questions. As her husband returned with the lubrication of his choosing the clerk raised his shoulders into a shrug. "Honestly, the variety is so much that the top ten are mostly identical but this is a good one." He plucked the bottle from her husband's hand since it was out stretched. He regarded both of them with a careful gaze, right eyebrow quirked upward some. "I'd be willing to give it to you for free if you'd like a sample.." A sweeping gesture towards the area behind the counter. That was as bold an invite as the clerk would offer. Immediately after making that statement he turned towards the counter with the bottle in hand, a short wink flashed at Lea before he went to the suggested destination disappearing behind a thin black curtain that separated the counter from a private area in the back.

The area behind the curtain was nothing more then a comfortable employee break room. Pictures were pinned to the wall of various pornstars who'd visited the shop. Both male and female alike, several other clerks who worked there and even some of him posing with some of the better male talent in the adult world like Prince Yashua and James Deen and some female talent that anyone would undoubtedly love to bury their cock into if they had the chance. There was also a nothing special black sofa that was tucked against the wall and a loveseat that matched opposite it as they served to caddy corner a coffee table with various smut magazines and recent DVD releases. There was a system in the back that tied to the monitors in the front that allowed them to put on various porn for the customers.

Lea's husband, Marcus was a bit taken aback by the experience. It's not like he didn't know it could happen but as it was becoming a reality and he saw his wife flirt so shamelessly to make it a reality it was a little surreal. He flashed Lea a smirk and then pulled his IPhone 6S from his pocket, shaking the thin device between thumb and forefinger. "Hey, if you're seriously going to do this.. I'm taking pictures of you getting ass-fucked." He teased his wife, moving to her side and wrapping an arm about her mid-section he pulled her into a half hug. Tilting his chin to press a kiss to the corner of her mouth. "Ready to be a little slut for the night?"

 

[darkest_fate]

Wow, he did not waste any time, did he? Lea couldn't quite hide her surprise at his taking her up on the offer so quickly, even giving her husband a quick look to confirm that this was actually happening to them right now. The clerk had pushed things a step further, after all.

Lea felt warmth gathering in her sex and she licked her lips. There were a few moments when she just watched, watched him head toward the back area, watched as he moved behind, watched the space for several seconds. then she followed, moving almost to quickly, despite hearing her husband's comments and flirtations. She turned to look at she moved. "Well, of course you're going to get pictures," she said, adding a slight roll of her eyes and a smile. "We'll need something to masturbate to later."

The actress finished the statement with a cheeky grin, her eyes dancing with delight. Nerves kept fueling her excitement in a sort of chain that kept ramping itself up. That happened to Lea all the time: she generally just put it into her acting to make herself sound even better than she actually was. It added spring to her step as she pulled away from her husband, shaking that round little rear.

"Who says just the night?" she offered in one last flirtatious quip before sidling into the back room. She parted the curtain and entered, her attention immediately going around the room to look. It disappointed perhaps a little, but Lea supposed it gave them decidedly more room to take her butt cherry than a changing room closet. She soon located the clerk and smiled, raising a hand and wiggling a few fingers.

"Hey there, chocolate," she purred, loving the relatively unimaginative nickname. She slid forward a few more steps. "You're going to have to walk me, us," she could hear her husband coming in, "through this: it's not really something that we've done before, after all," she bit her lip at that, hoping to look coquettish as she looked up at him. Gah, she hoped she pulled it off:just knowing that she'd gotten a random clerk worked up enough to shove his cock into her virgin ass in a back room practically made Lea drip.

 

[Words and Conviction]

Damian -- The clerk who had so eagerly invited Lea and her husband to the relatively unimpressive backroom had done so more as a dare then anything else. He figured it was a simple way to ascertain whether or not she was simply a flirt who was trying to get her sexual satisfaction from pretending to be some sort of slutty housewife or well if she actually was the real deal. Broad shoulders shifted notably when she walked into the room with her flare of innocence and made her statement as if she was some inexperienced little teenager. Slender black brow curved upward into an arch as if he questioned her honesty with that statement and then his guard for all intents and purposes dropped as whether or not she was telling the truth had little bearing on what she was asking of him.

"Well, doll. What's to say?.. You really just pull apart those pretty cheeks of yours, don't be shy about applying plenty of lube on your ass, just inside the hole and the area around the hole so as it's a slick ride for the both of us. Some women relax, others have this breathe out method as the cock is pushing in.. at the end of the day you just gotta accept that tiny little pucker is going to stretch open quite a bit."

He looked towards the monitors which were displaying pornography for the front lobby area, he pointed towards a particularly hardcore one being displayed. It was your typical porn-close up. A thick, veiny organ was being shoved to the hilt inside of the bubbly cheeks of a girl who couldn't have been older then twenty. The camera captured the previously puckered hole stretched wide to accommodate the girth of the fleshy invader sinking into her anal cavity.

"See, it always fits.. just takes patience.. from me, from you.. and well. He's also gotta be okay with it." Damian tossed her husband a sort've sheepish grin as he was talking about plowing his wife's asshole. Shortly after the clerk began to unfasten the buckle of his slacks. Dark sneakers kicked off of his feet with little pomp or ceremony. "Why don't you start lubing up your ass, sweetie." Damian suggested, heck.. he was direct almost brutally but what did he owe them? the couple certainly come to the porn shop to be seduced. She came here looking to get her little cherry asshole plowed and if that's what she truly wanted then it'd appear she'd came to the right place. Not long after his statement Damian was already pulling off his collared t-shirt as well, exposing a somewhat slender physique but also athletic in appearance. Clearly defined lines of musculature but mostly around his arms and shoulders. The man's stomach was flat but not defined and his torso lacked any sharp pectoral definition. He was pretty much your average college kid in their early twenties. Nothing remarkable, but then again she'd yet to see his cock.

 

[darkest_fate]

God, that clerk looked delicious. Even now Lea watched him with some hunger. Her mind replayed videos, reminded her of what she'd seen and heard. The actress hadn't slept around, hadn't had too much of an opportunity to even attempt so until most recently. She'd only watched and heard. Now she was the slutty housewife, dressed to appeal to any and all.

The pretty head swiveled to the clerk as he explained. Part her cheeks. Apply copious lube. Go from there. "Sounds easy enough," Lea replied, forcing levity into her voice. She turned to get the lube from her husband, exchanging a look with him, giving him one last out before his wife lost her anal virginity to a total stranger. the experience excited Lea to no end, and she was fairly certain her husband felt the same. They would never be able to quite replicate events like this. He did deserve a moment to deny the circumstance.

The scene on the monitors distracted Lea again. She looked, almost stared. Had she seen this film before? Something did look familiar. the starlet watched a thick cock enter a tight ass younger than hers. It would fit. Lea looked to her husband again as Damian mentioned it, nodding.

Then her hands went down to the tight garment at her waist. She worked it down, dancing slightly, swaying. A line of tightly trimmed brunette curls pointed to the slender sex that split the apex of her thighs. That little sex looked snug and tight, the lips just barely protruding, hinting at where the clitoris lay. A small bit of flesh separated it from a clenching starbud of an anus.

Lea got an idea then. she shook her hair out slightly as she bent over. A hand rose up with the lube. "Would you do it for me, dear?" she asked sweetly, looking to her husband. Again: his last chance his last choice. Lube his wife's ass for another cock to skewer it and fill it with seed, thus fulfilling their whispered fantasies. Or deny them then and there.

One hand held up the lube to offer the choice, the other went to a rounded cheek, fingers pulling it aside to offer easier access to the taboo hole nestled between.

 

[Words and Conviction]

Marcus wasn't a mute despite the situation having stunned him into silence for the most part. He watched Lea unceremoniously wiggle out of her garments, the behavior so casual he almost forgot they were in a surprisingly clean break room for a seedy porno store. He was shaken to his senses when his wife offered him the bottle of lube and asked for his assistance before bending over the counter and pulling one of her cheeks aside to expose the delicate wrinkle of her anus. He steadied his breath but his hands were still a touch shaky, he steeled them so to not embarrass himself completely. -- Honestly, who gave a fuck? Was it so strange that her husband was nervous because he was about to willingly let another man pound his wife's asshole? The anxiety heightened his excitement and he used one of his own hands to pull apart her cheeks wider. The tube gently squeezed in the palm of opposite hand so a clear dollop of the liquid fell squarely against her anus. He used his thumb to work the glob liberally both around just past the ring of her hole and then wider around the outer area. Another glob applied for good measure in an almost absent-like manner as his attention moved up to watch his wife's face as he massaged the lubricant against her hole. "Mhhmm.. now you're ready to get ass-fucked." A smirk tore across his handsome face and he took a step back. Casually tossing the lube atop the table beside Lea.

Marcus hand that hadn't been used to lube her moved down to his waist to slip the camera-phone out of of his pocket again. He brought it up to bear to take a picture of his wife with her hips arched perfectly over the counter. The clerk standing behind her proud erection bobbing in the air as he stroked. "Go ahead, put it in her." Marcus gave Damian the final approval that the clerk didn't really need but certainly took advantage of as soon as the words left his mouth. -- Damian's cock was quite large, it's dark head was shaped into a near perfect bell shape with it's fat crown flared outward just before the meaty girth of his veined flesh. He wasted no time then stepping closer behind Lea. "Keep those ass cheeks open." He instructed quite gruffly. The hand gripping the base of his erection manipulated his flesh to bring that swollen head to bear right up against her taut rosebud. A quiet groan of effort and desire unexpectedly slipped past Damian's lips as he began to work the head against the ring of muscle. He looked up towards Lea. "Take in a breath while I push.. if you can relax it'll slide right in.." His words encouraged her to see this as an easy task despite it being her first time. The pressure he applied would not relent and any time her muscles relaxed even slightly she could feel that enormous head prying deeper, squeezing himself in several millimeters at a time. Damian had no intention of stopping until he'd pushed every inch of that black rod up Lea Michelle's asshole.

Marcus wasn't quite slack jawed but his mouth did open somewhat when he began to bear witness to Lea's delicate jew-ass getting speared open by that big black cock. He grinned as he tapped the record button on his phone and changed his angle to get a better image of those spread cheeks absorbing the eager flesh of the porno clerk. Who would've thought? They came in for some lube and found a young black kid to fuck his wife. Most men might've been abhorred at the idea but he loved the debauchery unfolding before him. Infact, his mind was racing to what other delicious scenes Lea would play out before the lens of his camera. The smartphone clenched in one hand with his fingetips pinching and then swiping against the screen to zoom in on the penetration. Recording with stunning detail as the lubricated ring of muscle squeezed taut enough to nearly change the shape of that huge organ disappearing into her body. "That's it, baby. Take all of that meat in your ass. Don't stop!"

 

[darkest_fate]

Lea knew how to act. She knew how to act casual, like her heart didn't thump at a million beats per minute, threatening to jump forth from her chest at any time. She knew to act like this was simply run of the mill, that this wasn't the first time that she'd ever acted on the thoughts that had plagued her for so long. How long had Lea been thinking about something like this? About slinking back into the forbidden parts of some seedy shop and lowering her undergarments for a select audience? Some part of Lea almost wished there were more people about, more to stare and mumble and ask "is that really her?" as they watched the beautiful brunette work to debase herself.

The panties stretched between Lea's legs. the starlet knew she hadn't stepped out for a reason: quick escape. While her brain may be fuddled, she still kept all too aware of the situation. Should someone enter at just the wrong time, Lea may need those extra few seconds to cover up her sex and gooey asshole.

Yes, gooey. Because Lea could feel the fingers pressing against her. She let out a soft coo, her head lowering for the moment, her body trembling. Fingers continued to play around the tightly clenched bud of Lea Michele's anus. She could feel the slathering lube slick her ass, adding a shimmering layer to an already sinfully delightful area. Fingers pushed against the rimmed hole and Lea couldn't help but let out a little gasp. Her head flew back and she looked up at Marcus. "It's a little chilly," she said, her voice somewhat breath. She could feel the fingers massaging against her, opening up the hole, preparing her for entry. Lea's muscles contorted around them, giving a friendly squeeze, adding more silent encouragement to the process.

The clerk came behind. Lea watched him. She stared up for several seconds, noting his build, wondering just how large he happened to be... and how it was going to feel shoved inside her. Lea took a deep breath, moments before that first command came. The starlet nodded quickly. Both carefully manicured hands came to part taut asscheeks, spreading flesh to make a clear path to the glistening target. Another breath came, just before his command. Lea nodded, adding an almost muffled "mhmm." More nodding. Then hissing as she felt the thick head of him pressing against her muscled rim.

Lea took the deep breath, releasing it slowly, forcing her body to relax. Still she could feel the cock pressing aside her tight muscles. The thing was easily one of the biggest cocks Lea had ever taken period, let alone allowed access to her tightest hole. She could feel the muscles stretching to accommodate the invader. Flesh tore before it, lancing hot pain straight up Lea's center. The pain brought a heat, the heat mixed with arousal. Lea could feel it seeping into her sex, pooling hotter and hotter. The heat grew with each passing inch. Just the knowledge of being fucked like this would have been enough, let alone the actual experience. Feeling a hole stretched beyond its normal limits. Feeling something hard sliding into her body, filling a hole as it had never been filled. The sheer pressure, the presence of the cock within her, made Lea tremble with wanton pleasure.

"Yesss," she groaned in response to the encouragement, even as she realized that there was just so much cock. Lea could feel the great girth of it, had since the domed head plowed through the tight rim of muscle. Each inch presented the length, just how far the massive member would slide into Lea's oh so willing body. Tears formed in her eyes as the pressure and pain mounted higher, yanking the pleasure up with it. "Fuck, it's so fucking big!" the starlet spat, her legs trembling, nearly hard enough that she worried she may fall toward the floor.

And part of her wanted that. To be fucked to the floor and plowed into the filth like the dirty slut whose part she wanted to play, if only for this one glorious session.