Used in the Mountains Age Gap & Backdoor Erotica #4

"Look at you," Julian growled, his vocabulary turning filthy as the dark, explicit nature of the night took over. "Look at how fucking perfect you are. This tight little asshole has never had a big cock inside it, has it?"

"No, Julian... never," she whimpered, her face flushing hot against the sheets.

"It’s mine tonight," he muttered.

Suddenly, Chloe felt the wet, hot slide of his tongue.

Julian leaned in and began to lick her asshole, swirling his tongue in deep, heavy circles right against the tight opening.

Chloe let out a loud, uninhibited shriek, her hips bucking involuntarily at the shocking, intensely taboo sensation.

It felt incredibly dirty, yet so agonizingly good.

Julian’s tongue was relentless, lapping at her puckered rim, easing into the tight muscle, softening it up while his fingers reached around underneath to pump two fingers deep into her soaking-wet pussy.

"Ah, fuck, Julian! It's too much!" Chloe cried out, her clit dripping, her whole body shaking from the double assault.

"Relax for me, baby. Let it happen," Julian coaxed, his voice a dark command. He kept eating her ass until Chloe was completely writhing, her internal walls spasming with raw desire.

After several minutes of intense, wet licking, Julian reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a large bottle of high-end, silicone-based lube.

Chloe heard the sharp click of the cap. A second later, a generous, cool puddle of lube was poured directly onto her exposed ass.

The contrast of the cool liquid against her heated skin made her twitch.

Julian used his thick fingers to spread the slick grease, massaging it deeply into her asshole, pushing one finger, then two, slightly past the rim to stretch the tight muscles.

Chloe moaned loudly, feeling her body open up under his expert touch.

He was getting her completely prepped, ensuring she was loose enough to handle what was coming.

"You're getting so soft for me, Chloe," Julian whispered filthily, his hand sliding away to grab his own cock.

He stroked himself quickly, his thick-veined, heavy older cock fully engorged, pulsing with hard, heavy anticipation.

He coated his entire cock head and shaft in the remaining lube until it gleamed under the lamplight.

He moved over her, his heavy, muscular chest pressing flat against her back. Chloe could feel the massive, scorching weight of his hard cock pressing right against her lubed-up asshole.

"Hold onto the headboard, Chloe. It’s going to be tight, but you’re going to take every single inch of this old cock," Julian ordered, his breathing ragged.

Chloe gripped the wooden slats of the headboard, her knuckles turning white. "I want it, Julian. Put it in."

Julian held her hips firmly with both hands, aligning the thick, swollen head of his cock with her tight rim. Slowly, deliberately, he began to push.

Chloe let out a sharp, breathless gasp, her eyes widening in the dark room. A wave of intense, burning pain mixed with an overwhelming fullness hit her as his massive width forced her asshole open. "Julian... wait, it’s so big... it hurts a little..."

"I know, baby. Just breathe. I’ve got you," Julian murmured tenderly against her ear, pausing to let her adjust, his hands gently rubbing her hips. He didn't move, letting his thick head sit just inside her, stretching the tight ring of muscle.

Chloe took a deep, shuddering breath, consciously forcing her muscles to relax, letting go of the tension.

As she did, the sharp pain began to morph into a deep, heavy, mind-melting ache of pure pleasure.

The sheer taboo of having her tight asshole stretched completely open by a powerful older man began to drive her absolutely wild.

Her pussy started to throb violently, contracting in sympathy.

"Okay," Chloe panted, her voice a dirty whisper. "Move. I want to feel you move inside it."

Julian let out a low, victorious growl. Slowly, he pushed forward, driving another two inches of his thick cock into her tight depths.

Chloe moaned loudly, her head tossing from side to side.

Bit by bit, with agonizing patience, Julian slid his entire, heavy length inside her, burying his balls tight against her smooth ass cheeks.

Once he was fully seated inside her asshole, the sensation was entirely overwhelming. Chloe was completely pinned, filled to the absolute maximum.

Julian began to stroke, pulling out halfway before sliding back in, the lubed friction making a wet, squelching sound that filled the bedroom. Every thrust rubbed perfectly against the shared wall of her pussy, sending indirect, electric vibrations straight to her swollen clit.

"Fuck, Chloe, you are squeezing the life out of my cock," Julian groaned, his pace building as he felt her asshole gripping him like a vice. "You like being stretched out like a good dirty girl, don't you?"

"Yes! Oh god, yes, Julian! I love it!" Chloe screamed, abandoning all restraint. She began to push her ass back against his thrusts, completely addicted to the intense, heavy fullness.

Julian’s restraint finally snapped. He gripped her waist with brutal, possessive force and began to hammer into her tight asshole with hard, relentless, driving thrusts.

The bedroom was filled with the primal sound of his skin slapping against her ass.

Chloe was completely overcome, tears of absolute ecstasy pricking her eyes as her body shattered into a violent, toe-curling anal orgasm.

Her tight muscles clamped down in frantic waves around his cock.

The intense, crushing grip of her climax pushed Julian over the edge.

He let out a loud, guttural roar, driving himself into her one last time as deep as he could go.

His body locked up, and he came violently, pumping heavy, hot loads of cum deep inside her stretched-out asshole, filling her completely as they collapsed together onto the sweat-soaked sheets.

The furious thunderstorm had rolled away over the high peaks by dawn, leaving behind a sky of brilliant, crystalline blue. The crisp morning air carried the sharp, clean scent of damp pine needles and wet granite.

Chloe woke up slowly, a soft, luxurious purr escaping her throat as she stretched her limbs beneath the heavy silk duvet.

Her entire body felt delightfully spent, anchored by a deep, deeply satisfying ache that radiated from her core.

Her asshole felt incredibly warm, still carrying the loose, sensitive memory of the massive stretching Julian had given her the night before, while her pussy felt swollen and thoroughly worked.

She rolled over on her side and found Julian already awake.

He was propped up on one thick, muscular elbow, his sharp gray eyes locked onto her with a quiet, intensely possessive intensity.

The golden morning light flooded through the glass doors, catching the silver in his hair and highlighting the rugged, powerful lines of his chest and shoulders.

He looked imposing, commanding, and utterly predatory, even in the quiet calm of his bed.

"Good morning, beautiful," Julian murmured, his morning-gravel voice rolling low and heavy through the quiet room, vibrating straight to Chloe's chest. He reached out, his large, calloused palm sliding over the curve of her hip, his thumb lightly brushing her skin.

"Good morning," Chloe whispered, her cheeks flushing with that delicious, helpless shyness that always made Julian’s eyes darken.

She slid closer to him, resting her face against the rugged, hair-dusted expanse of his chest, listening to the heavy, reassuring rhythm of his heart.

"I don't think I've ever slept that hard in my life."

Julian let out a low growl of amusement, his hand sliding lower to cup her round ass cheek, his fingers gently parting her flesh to lightly graze the sensitive, well-used ring of her asshole.

"You earned every bit of that sleep, Chloe. You took every single inch of this old cock last night like a perfect little slut. I still can't get over how tight you felt wrapping around me."

At his filthy words, a sharp, violent spike of heat shot straight to Chloe's clit.

Even after the intense pounding she had taken hours prior, just hearing him describe her body like that made her instantly, agonizingly horny.

Her pussy began to throb, releasing a fresh, slick wave of moisture between her thighs.

Julian noticed the sudden hitch in her breathing immediately.

A knowing, dangerous smirk touched his rugged lips.

He shifted his massive frame, sliding down the length of the mattress until his head was level with her hips.

He pulled the heavy duvet back, completely exposing her naked, 22 year old body to the bright morning sun.

"Look at this," Julian growled softly, his large fingers gently spreading her pink pussy folds, which were already glistening with fresh, clear arousal. "You're already dripping wet for me again, aren't you? Your body can't get enough of me."

"Julian..." Chloe gasped, her hands instantly flying to tangle in the silk sheets as he leaned in.

He didn't make her wait. Julian buried his face between her thighs, his tongue striking out to lick a long, heavy, wet stripe from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her swollen clit.

Chloe arched her back completely off the mattress, a loud, breathless moan tearing from her lips.

He used his tongue with devastating, expert precision, lapping and sucking at her clit until she was writhing helplessly against his mouth, her hips rolling as she begged for his weight.

Julian kept her right on the ragged edge of a screaming climax, tormenting her until she was sobbing his name, before he abruptly pulled away. He crawled back up her body, his heavy, uncircumcised cock already rock-hard, thick-veined, and standing fully erect against his stomach.

"Get up," he commanded roughly, his breathing ragged as he gripped her wrists and pulled her out of bed.

"Julian? Where are we going?" she panted, her naked body shivering slightly in the crisp air.

"Outdoors," he muttered filthily. "The sun is up, and I want to see every single inch of your body while I push my way back inside you."

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