Stuck

A smile appeared on Clair's pretty face. "I'm never going to get free if you keep fucking me, young man."

Rory began fucking his sexy neighbor once again. "Just keep working on the frame."

Using her left hand to hold her weight up, Clair resumed prying on the strip of wood. "This is one sexual encounter I'm never going to forget, that's for sure."

Rory supported Clair's lower body with his hands as he once again began to fuck the older woman.

Clair tried to pry the frame from the door, but she soon found out that being fucked while trying to get free was most distracting. Within several minutes she gave up trying to pry the wood from the door. She laid the pry bar aside, braced both hands on the floor, and then wrapped her long legs around Rory's hips. "To hell with it, I'll pry the wood loose after you fuck me. But this has to be the last time until after I'm out of this damn pet door."

Rory's laughter poured through the small space between her waist and the doggy door. "I don't know. I'm pretty horny. I might have to fuck you at least once more before you're free."

Clair sighed. "Great, I'm stuck in a dog door, and my neighbor can't stop fucking me long enough to let me pry off the wood."

"You know you love it."

"Yes, damn you, I love it. I haven't been this thoroughly fucked in years. If I'm going to be stuck like this with your cock in me, I might as well enjoy it. Go ahead stud. Pound my pussy until I can't take it anymore. Make me cum until I beg you to stop."

"Who says I'm going to stop?"

"Fuck, I'm going to be a quivering mass of flesh by the time you're through with me." Clair knew she was in for the fuck of her life.

Richard had never fucked her like this.

Rory rammed his hard cock into Clair's well used pussy repeatedly.

Clair began to squirm as her teenage neighbor used her to satisfy his sexual hunger. She clenched her legs tightly around his young hips and hung on.

Rory thrust into her cunt again and again. He fucked her so hard, and for so long that she was beginning to feel uncomfortable

The wooden frame beneath her back had begun to rub her flesh raw. "Wait," she exclaimed. "I've got to turn over before this damn pet door rips the hide off my back."

Rory stopped fucking his sexy neighbor. He withdrew his long, hard cock and waited for her to twist around so she was once again face down.

Clair settled onto her elbows and knees. "Alright stud," she said playfully. "Fill my hungry pussy with your wonderful cock."

Rory grasped Clair's hips. He then lined his cock up with her stretched out cunt. He was about to penetrate her when he once again noticed the bottle of lube sitting on the ground next to him. A devious idea ran through Rory's young mind.

Clair couldn't understand why Rory hadn't stuffed her pussy with his monster yet. "Come on Baby. What are you waiting for?"

Rory picked up the bottle. He poured a generous amount of lube down the crack of Clair's ass.

"Hey," Clair said in protest. "What the hell is that?"

"It's just a little lube," Rory replied as he poured more liquid onto his thick shaft.

"Why are you lubing my ass?" Clair's heart skipped a beat as the realization of what her neighbor intended to do. "Rory, you can't fuck my ass. Your dick is too thick. You'll split me wide open."

Rory gripped Clair's left hip with his left hand. He then grasped his shaft with his right.

"Rory, no," Clair exclaimed fearfully. "Your dick is too big."

The nineteen year old man pressed the head of his cock against Clair's anal entrance.

"Please, it'll hurt like hell." Clair tried to pull her round hips through the door, but she was stuck with nowhere to go.

Rory gently pushed the tip of his cock against her asshole.

Clair gritted her teeth, knowing she was helpless to stop him from having his way with her. She knelt there and fearfully waited for her young lover to ram the length of his cock into the depths of her bowels.

Rory however took his time. He gently pushed his cock head against the entrance to her rectum. He kept applying slow, gentle pressure until her asshole began to open up. The tip of his cock sank a fraction of an inch into her body.

Clair groaned as her sphincter began to open up. "I can't believe you're going to do this to me."

Rory kept quiet. He continued to slowly work his cock head into her body a fraction of an inch at a time.

Suddenly her anus opened up.

The head of Rory's cock slid into Clair's anal opening.

"Shit," the trapped woman hissed.

"Don't shit on me," Rory teased playfully.

"I would if I hadn't taken a dump before I got into this mess."

Rory slowly worked his cock head back and forth in Clair's rectum. The lube helped to keep his dick from rubbing her inner walls too much. With each small inward stroke his dick slowly sank deeper into the middle aged woman's rectum.

Clair had been expecting unimaginable pain. She was amazed to discover that being stretched by Rory's cock was not nearly as uncomfortable as she'd imagined.

Rory slowly worked his shaft deeper into her bowels. With each inward stroke his dick sank a little deeper into her rectum. "How does it feel?" He asked through the hole in the doorway.

Clair shook her head in disbelief. "It doesn't feel nearly as bad as I thought it would. I expected to be in agony by now. To be honest with you it's starting to feel good."

"I thought you might like it. The secret is lots of lube and patience." Rory pressed his dick deeper into Clair's colon.

The pretty blond moaned as nearly half of her young lover's dick sank into her depths. "Fuck, I can't believe I'm starting to enjoy this."

Rory sank a few more inches of his cock into Clair's stretched out bottom.

Clair mewed in pleasure.

"Would you like me to go deeper?" Rory asked through the space in the door.

"You know damn well I want you to go deeper. I want you to stuff as much of that sausage into my ass as you can. Just be careful, and keep going slow."

Rory kept working his dick deeper and deeper until his balls finally came to rest against Clair's pussy lips and clit.

Clair felt like she had a giant turd stuck in her ass. Yet for some reason that she couldn't explain, having Rory's dick buried in her colon felt pleasing to her. "I can't believe this is turning me on," she muttered.

Rory gently gripped Clair's hips. He slowly withdrew his cock until only the head was still inside her. He then grabbed the lube bottle and poured more lube onto his shaft, and down her butt crack.

Clair felt the clear liquid running down her butt crack. A satisfied smile crossed her lips. She'd found a lover who knew how to be gentle while taking care of her needs.

Rory set the bottle down. He grasped her hips again and began sinking back into Clair's body. He fucked his lover slowly at first. Each inward thrust was gentle. Each withdraw was agonizingly slow.

Clair slid her right hand through the small space between her tummy and the doorframe. She began to manipulate her clit. She could feel Rory's nut sack touching the back of her fingers with each inward stroke.

"Are you ready for me to go faster?" Rory asked.

"Hell yes. Fuck the shit out of me."

"I thought you'd already taken a dump this morning?" Rory asked playfully.

"Just fuck me," Clair demanded.

Rory rammed his long, hard cock into Clair's bowels.

Clair gasped as his nut sack banged against the back of her fingers.

He began to thrust harder into her body. Each inward thrust rammed her hips tighter against the inner frame.

Clair groaned loudly as she rubbed her clit furiously. She was close to cumming yet again. "Harder," she screamed. "Fuck me harder."

Rory began to pound his middle aged lover's ass mercilessly. He thrust his shaft into her repeatedly. His pelvis practically bounced off her ass cheeks. His ball sack was striking her fingers to the point that it was almost causing the young man pain. But he had no intention of slowing down.

Clair's body tensed up as her next orgasm began to erupt from her loins. The thirty seven year old woman rubbed her clit harder. She screamed in ecstasy as her body shook from orgasmic bliss.

Rory's own orgasm hit him just as he slammed his dick deep into Clair's body.

The final jolt of his inward thrust caused the inner framework to pop free. The entire frame hung around Clair's waist like a strange looking belt."

Clair whimpered as wave after wave of sexual pleasure shot through her loins.

Rory hung on tightly to Clair's hips as he emptied another load of sperm into her body.

The pair shook and moaned as they rode out their mutual orgasms.

After what seemed like a lifetime, Rory withdrew his cock from Clair's asshole.

Clair slumped forward so her forehead was resting on the floor.

The framework slid down her body. It came to rest against the underside of her ample breasts.

Clair realized that she was finally free. She rested for a minute, then turned her body sideways, and slid into her kitchen. She lay there for a few minutes before standing.

Rory grabbed his clothes and slid through the doorway after her. He stood up and took his lover in his arms. He kissed her deeply.

Clair moaned into Rory's mouth. Breaking the kiss she gazed into his eyes. "That was one hell of a way to get me out of that pet door."

Rory noticed the frame hanging around Clair's waist. He grasped the wood and started to lead her through the kitchen.

"And just where are you taking me?" Clair asked in mock disapproval.

"Well, I've fucked you in the doorway long enough. I think it's time I fuck you in your bed."

"We wash that dick before you stick it back in my pussy. We need to take a nice long bath before we go to bed."

Rory's eyes gleamed with a burning desire to fuck Clair all day long. "A bath sounds like a good idea." He leaned over and gently kissed her lips. "Afterward we can continue having fun together. Come to think of it, I've already used two of your holes. There is one hole that needs to be filled."

Clair softly laughed. "I take it you intend to shove that sausage into my mouth."

"I'm also going to lick your pussy until you beg me to stop." Rory replied.

"Something tells me I'm in for one hell of a day."

Clair and Rory fucked throughout the day and into the night.

The middle aged woman's body ached from the repeated times she'd cum. She had lost count of the times Rory had cum in her mouth and pussy.

The last time he fucked her; he laid her on her stomach, and shoved his cock into her asshole.

Clair came so many times that she lost track.

As Rory lay on his side, sleeping soundly with his semi erect dick still buried in Clair's bowels; the middle aged woman reveled in the sexual pleasure the young man had given her.

She knew they could never be lovers out in the open.

Rory's parents would never approve.

However, Rory could slip over to her house any time he wanted. He could fill her stomach, pussy, and ass with as much sperm as he wanted.

Clair had begun to drift off to sleep when a thought popped into her mind.

Rory had repeatedly cum in her unprotected pussy.

Her pussy was filled to overflowing with his rich young baby makers. Clair knew it was the absolute worst time to be letting a potent young man cum in her unprotecte4d cunt.

Rory's sperm cells would soon be working their way towards her fertile womb and the egg that lay waiting.

"Oh hell," Clair groaned. "Rory has filled my pussy with enough sperm to knock ten women up. I'm going to end up pregnant for sure."

Clair did indeed end up pregnant. She thought about having an abortion, but she decided she still wanted a baby.

Richard had never wanted kids.

But with Rory, she could finally have the child she had always wanted.

When Rory found out he was going to be a father, he immediately told his parents. He then moved in with Clair.

His parents were furious with the couple at first. Eventually, however, they decided they loved their son too much to stay mad at him and his lover.

Clair divorced Richard. She got the house, and half of everything he owned. She wasn't rich, but she had enough money to help Rory's parents put him through college, and live until he joined the working world.

Rory and Clair got married the week before he returned to his sophomore class.

Clair was already beginning to show when they said I do.

Two and a half years later Rory graduated college, and then got a job at his dad's company, where he still works to this day.

After two years, Clair is pregnant with her second child. Even at thirty nine her womb is very fertile.

It seems Rory hates condoms with a passion, and he refuses to allow his wife to use birth control.

The middle aged woman loves the way her swollen belly moves when Rory fucks her. She has no idea when her womb will dry up. But Clair knows she will continue to let her husband fill her womb with babies as long as she is fertile.

Oh, and in case you are wondering what happened to the inner pet door frame?

Clair managed to get it off that fateful day. She mounted it to the wall above their bed as a reminder of how she ended up getting the best lover of her life.