Michael felt something warm and wet on the head of his cock and opened his eyes to see a mound of blonde hair at his crotch, the sound of Lizzy's mouth working for his seed filling the room. They were back in her bed, having moved there after he held her for a while on the sofa the night before. He didn't move, feeling his cock quickly grow to full hardness for her.
He wasn't surprised by her wake-up call that morning and not just because of her strong sexual appetite. She no doubt wanted to make up for his absence most of the previous day. Wanted to collect what was hers, every single drop of it.
Halting her sucking, she looked up at him with a grin on her face and said, "Good morning." She didn't resume the work with her mouth, though she kept both hands wrapped firmly around his cock, slowly stroking the thick shaft. "Since I have your full attention, I wanted to run an idea by you." She flicked her tongue at the underside of the fat head, teasing it, before continuing. "Tonight, I want you to appear on camera with me and fuck me. Would you like to do that?"
In response, Michael grabbed Lizzy by her hair and forced her mouth back onto his cock. She didn't resist and even went farther by taking in his cock until his balls were on her chin, able to deep throat him with a little more ease than the other day. She'd take his response as an agreement to go along with her plans for them that evening.
She kept his veiny meat down her throat as long as she could, her tongue uncontrollably wiggling against the underside of the pulsing shaft. Pulling back when she started gagging, she watched as she left behind a coat of her saliva all over his cock. Being sure to not break the seal of her lips on his cock, she kept the head in her mouth, sucking and flicking her tongue at it. Her hands once more wrapped around the shaft and she pumped hard and fast. Looking up at him as she worked, she dug the tip of her tongue into his piss hole, ending up with a tongue full of his oozing pre-cum.
He groaned in response, gripping her hair tighter. His cock twitched in her mouth and hands, already feeling close to cumming. For the moment, she was in control of him. He could easily end that control, but he didn't. He allowed her to continue having her way because he knew just how good the reward of doing so felt.
His heavy breathing hitching, she received her first load of cum for the day, long, sticky strings of his cum launching from his piss hole. Still looking up at him, she swallowed the hot load before gripping his shaft by the base and slowly working her hands up several times to get any lingering drops.
After a moment of continuing to suck at the fat head, she finally released her mouth from him and said, "I love having you for breakfast." She kissed the tip of his cock and giggled before removing her hands too. "Now for the rest of today, let's take it easy. I don't want either of us worn out before we even get started tonight."
At that, Lizzy climbed out of bed and a few minutes later, Michael heard the shower running. He wasn't sure if she intended for him to join her or not. He was guessing not after what she'd said about not getting worn out.
While she was still showering, he got out of bed too and headed downstairs. His mask was still on the sofa, but chose to leave it off for the time being. He didn't fully understand what she meant about appearing on camera with her that evening. He was guessing it involved the TV-typewriter hybrid though and while it seemed unlikely that anyone interested in him would be watching on the camera she mentioned, he felt it was still wise to have his mask on then.
When she was finished in the shower, she appeared downstairs and started cooking an actual breakfast for both of them again. He ate a little bit of it. He wasn't an expert on home cooking, but it at least tasted better than his usual meals. The meals he had to catch for himself.
Though she did little talking throughout breakfast, she kept her eyes on him pretty much the entire time. Eyes that were no doubt pondering what to do with his cock that evening. Eyes that wanted to begin before the evening was anywhere near.
The remainder of the day was quiet. If it was about two decades prior, the quiet, the calmness might have brought about a sense of paranoia. A suspicion that Sam Loomis or the police were closing in, trying their best to avoid alerting him. Those days were long gone though. Now it was just a small break until Lizzy wanted to play with his cock again.
Not long after breakfast, Lizzy headed out, not telling him where she was going, only promising to be back in the afternoon. During that time, Charles Lawson showed up again, knocking on the door and ringing the doorbell for several minutes before giving up, probably figuring that if he hadn't annoyed Lizzy into answering the door by that point, she definitely wasn't home.
Despite turning around and looking back at the house as he walked away disappointed, Charles failed to notice the pale mask staring out of a second floor window. Michael had one hand on the kitchen knife in his coveralls, just in case Charles decided to let himself in.
"I'm home!" Lizzy said from downstairs, the front door banging shut behind her.
Michael headed down the stairs to see that she'd returned with several shopping bags.
"No peeking," she said with giggle, hiding the bags behind her back as she gave the chin of his mask a kiss. "I hope you like what I bought though. Tonight's going to be special and I want to make it as perfect as possible for both of us."
Stashing a bottle of champagne from one of the bags in the fridge, she headed upstairs with the rest. "I'll call for you when I'm ready," she said from the top of the stairs before taking the bags to her room.
In one bag was a matching set of white lingerie. In another, smaller bag was a large tube of lube. There was still some lube left from the other day, but it wouldn't be enough for her plans with Michael. She removed a big, red vibrator from the same bag before taking red nail polish and other makeup out of another bag. Leaving the vibrator behind, she hauled everything else into the bathroom with her.
It took her a couple hours to get completely ready. She gave her pussy and legs a fresh shave before getting to work on her finger and toenails. Applying lipstick and eyeliner after, she then thoroughly coated the insides of her ass with the lube. As much as she imagined Michael probably enjoyed digging his fingers up her ass, she wanted him to be able to insert himself with as little preparation work for him as possible.
Once the bra, panties, and stockings were on, she returned to her room with towels, laying them out on her bed, followed by taking out her laptop. Setting it up where the camera would be able to see both of them, she navigated to the webcam show site, not yet actually pressing the button to start the show.
Instead, she went back to the top of the stairs and said, "Michael, grab the bottle of champagne from the fridge and come up here! I'm ready!"
Rising from the sofa, it only took him a moment to retrieve the bottle before appearing from the living room. His breathing started getting heavier just at the sight of her, his cock hardening. She motioned for him to climb the stairs to her, but it was an unnecessary motion. He quickly climbed the stairs, feeling that for a moment, he was functioning like a normal man. Being led by his cock, caring only to satisfy the urges Lizzy brought onto him.
He stopped in front of her and she reached out to remove his mask. He pushed her away, shaking his head slowly. He'd kill her before taking his mask off in front of any camera.
She looked disappointed by his refusal, but then she said, "My viewers will probably like you more with the mask on anyway. Adds kind of an extra kink to the whole thing." She moved a hand to grab his covered cock, squeezing the firm, hot bulge. "I'll take that as a sign that you approve of my outfit. Well, we better get started."
Taking the bottle of champagne with one hand and his hand with the other, she led him into her bedroom. He stopped in the doorway as she went over to her nightstand to set down and open the champagne. Peeling back the foil, she popped the cork and took a swig, able to feel the alcohol in her body almost instantly. Leaving the bottle on the nightstand, she went to her laptop and clicked to start her show. Within seconds, a few users were already in the chat room.
"Hi, guys," she said as she moved to sit on her bed. "As you can see, I have a special friend with me tonight." He remained in the doorway, staring at the laptop. She motioned for him to join her at the bed. "Come here so they can see you better."
He did so, but he didn't join her on the bed. That was fine by her for she couldn't wait any longer. Reaching up, she unzipped his coveralls, tugging his cock out for everyone watching to see. Laying on her stomach, she took the head into her mouth, sucking greedily, her tongue immediately targeting his piss hole. Using one arm to keep herself propped up, her free hand stroked the thick shaft, occasionally moving to squeeze at his big balls.
Normally, Lizzy wouldn't have moved so fast with her show, instead waiting for tips, but this wasn't any ordinary show nor was it with any ordinary man. She loved Michael and while it perhaps made her sound shallow, she loved his big cock. It was thick and long enough to make her feel thoroughly stretched and full, but not painfully so. Besides, she could hear the notification rapidly going off to tell her she was receiving tips.
The sound coming from her laptop only served as encouragement. Grabbing his cock by the base with her hand, she pulled back to flick her tongue at the fat, pulsing, leaking head of his cock. She teased the underside of the head with a few more flicks before taking the head back into her mouth, stroking the shaft a little faster and harder. She could hear his breathing getting heavier and that was when she tightly grasped the base of his cock, easing up on her sucking on the head, but not stopping completely either.
His cock twitched hard in her tight grasp and she felt his whole body jolt when she jammed her tongue against his piss hole, able to feel the slit around the tip of her tongue. She was tempted to release her hand. She knew it wouldn't take much more to make him cum if she did so, to feel a torrent of his fresh seed splash against her tongue. She didn't though, instead pulling her mouth off and giving the base of his shaft a hard squeeze before removing her hand too.
"Not yet," she said, looking up at him with teasing eyes. "Soon though, I promise."
Lizzy peeked at her laptop and was pleasantly surprised to see the large sum she'd already raked in through tips. The chat room was full of guys begging for her to continue working on her special friend, begging for so much more.
While she thanked her viewers for their tips and chatted a little more with them, Michael stared down at his still twitching cock, his balls aching for release. He looked into the camera again, wondering if he should make her finish him off. Show all of her viewers how he treated most women, with a hand around their throat, refusing to let them breathe, or the long, sharp blade of a knife plunged into their heart.
He did none of those things. He'd gotten to know her well in their short time together and he knew that she enjoyed when he came probably more than he did. He enjoyed cumming, it felt quite nice. But she seemed unable to get enough of anything his balls could produce for her.
After setting up a private room with the top tippers, a couple of whom gave her enough coins that would translate to over $100 when transferred to her bank account, she returned to Michael on her knees on the mattress.
Leaning up to whisper into his ear, she said, "My ass is already lubed up for you. Just undress yourself, except for your mask, lay down, and I'll take care of the rest." She kissed the lips of his mask hard while grabbing at his slightly calmed down cock again, stroking gently and rubbing her palm at the still moist head. "I want that big cock up my ass filling me with loads of your cum. It's going to feel so good for both of us."
Lizzy could hear Michael's breathing get heavier merely in excitement over her words. She was excited too, her pussy getting wetter at the nasty thoughts the words sent through her head. Climbing off of the mattress for a moment, she retrieved what was left of the new tube of lube along with the new vibrator, already removed from its packaging with batteries inserted.
When she turned back around, she was delighted to see Michael actually did undress for her, revealing his complete body to her for the first time, before moving into position. He laid down in the center of the bed, his long cock sticking straight up into the air, waiting for her. Her pussy quivered as her eyes widened and a smile grew on her face. It was the perfect setup. A guy she truly loved laying on her bed with his hard cock out. A cock that wouldn't quit. She didn't look at the chat room again, but she had no doubt the viewers were encouraging her to climb aboard.
After placing the vibrator and lube on the bed, Lizzy grabbed her waistband and faced her laptop's camera, slowly peeling off the white panties, revealing her bald pussy to her viewers. Dropping the panties to the floor, she faced Michael again, who was only staring at her, his hands laying at his sides. The only sign of life was his slowly rising and lowering chest and hard cock.
Michael watched as she stepped towards the bed and climbed on at the foot. He felt naked in more ways than one without his coveralls. He knew he didn't have to remove them. If he'd refused, she might have begged him and pouted, but there was no way for her to force him to do anything. He wanted to remove them. He knew removing them would make what she had in mind easier. He understood the gist of what she had planned and had no doubts about her promise that it would feel good.
Grabbing his cock by the shaft in one hand, she put the dripping head into her mouth for another taste of his pre-cum. She dug the tip her tongue into his piss hole again, not because there was a lack of pre-cum but because she enjoyed doing that to him and was pretty sure he got some pleasure out of it too, his cock twitching hard in response.
Reluctantly, she pulled her mouth off of the fat head. She could have sucked on it all night. She wasn't sure she'd want to stop even if he had to pee. She worshiped his long, thick, beautiful cock. It was perfect. It was hers.
Opening the lube, she poured some out into her hands and proceeded to rub it all over his cock, starting with the head and shaft before rubbing any excess onto his heavy balls. Carefully, she stood up on the mattress and faced away from him before carefully lowering her ass towards his cock.
For a moment, he had a great view of her puckered anus. He'd already been inside it once and he looked forward to a second entry. Instinctively, he raised his hands to grab her hips and help balance and guide her to his cock as she squat down lower. When the head of his cock poked her ass cheeks, she reached down to grab the shaft and line his cock up with her eager asshole.
He dug his fingertips lightly into her flesh as she pressed the shiny, bulbous head against her anus, pre-cum oozing onto her hand. Thanks to his well-lubed cock and her well-lubed ass, it took her no time to work the head past her tight sphincter. His breathing hitched at the sudden pressure and he heard her gasp too. She remained in her squat, not moving, only breathing a little heavier than before, her hole squeezing the fat head repeatedly. He wondered if she was waiting for him to push her down further onto his cock when she began to slowly lower her body further. She leaned forward until she could put her hands on the mattress and he was able to fully see his veiny shaft disappearing further into her slippery insides.
"Oh god," Lizzy groaned, stopping her descent for a moment with a couple fat inches to go. She used one hand to rub at her clit, causing herself to moan and her bowels gripping his hot meat tighter, trying to pull in the rest. "You're so big, baby!"
She was close to cumming already, teetering on the edge. Her pussy was dripping heavily, thanks in part to how wet she managed to make herself prior to penetration. She ran a hand over her swollen pussy lips, coating her palm in juice before raising her palm to her face and licking it clean. Being with Michael made her appreciate the taste of herself more than ever before and she had no doubt the viewers of her show appreciated such a small but still naughty maneuver. No more than ten seconds went by before there were a new tip notifications.
Placing both hands on the bed in front of her again, she pushed down more to force the rest of his big cock up her ass. Whining, she could feel her anus stretching slightly more as the last of his shaft slid into her. She knew he'd had his cock balls deep in her ass before, but it felt far different to sit on his cock versus having him feed it into her from behind.
Still squatting and leaning forward, she rubbed her clit again, squeezing his cock hard with her thoroughly stretched asshole. She knew her viewers couldn't see much in that position, nor would Michael feel much pleasure, but she didn't care. She was determined to cum. And a moment later, cum she did, moaning loudly as she came, more juices gushing from her pussy, a lot it it dripping down onto his balls and then the towels underneath their bodies.
As soon as she caught her breath, she slowly began to raise her ass, her bowels gripping his cock head in an attempt to prevent it from leaving. Before it could leave, she dropped back down, fully filling her ass with his long cock again. She groaned as she was refilled and she heard his breathing get a little heavier. She slowly rose once more before dropping her ass again. She repeated this until she could bounce up and down on his cock at a decent speed.
Her thighs were getting slightly sore from squatting down for so long, yet she loved how it felt to repeatedly empty and fill her bowels with his fat, slick, pulsing meat. Her pussy was sopping wet and she was close to cumming again. She wanted Michael to cum too, at least once, before she switched tactics. She would be surprised he hadn't cum yet after not finishing the earlier blow job if it was any other man.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum again!" she moaned through heavy breathing, seesawing faster on his big cock as she rubbed her clit rapidly again. Her insides repeatedly and uncontrollably gripped at his thickness, giving her a strong feel for his veins and the huge ridge separating the head from the shaft. "Your dick feels so good up my ass! Oh god! I'm going to cum so hard!"
With a squeal, she did cum again, much harder than before, juices squirting from between her shaking legs and soaking into the towels. At the same time, he gripped her ass cheeks hard, his cock twitching hard as he came too, grunting as he launched several strings of sticky cum into her depths.
"Oh fuck, that was good!" she declared as both she and Michael caught their breaths, her legs still shaking. Looking directly into the camera, she then said with a small laugh, "If you guys are wondering, he did cum too. But don't go, we're just getting started. Maybe I'll even let you see how much he cums when we're done."
Reaching over to her nightstand, Lizzy grabbed the neck of the champagne bottle and took a big swig, quenching her thirst. She would have offered Michael some if he was willing to remove his mask, but she had huge doubts that he'd be willing even for a drink. More for her. She did enjoy champagne almost as much as wine, after all.
Finally getting out of her squatting position, she sat plainly on his cock, rocking back and forth slowly, grinding on his still firm meat with her ass. She spread her legs wide to give everyone a good shot of her glistening, smooth, dripping pussy before she continue. That was when he slid a hand around her waist to feel her hot, sticky slit for himself, rubbing the fat lips before sliding a couple fingers in.
"Mmm," she purred into the dark green bottle, rocking her hips a little harder as she sipped more before setting it back on the nightstand.
After just a moment of fingering her pussy however, Michael retracted his fingers and reached up to her bra straps, undoing it. She let the bra fall to the bed before reaching down to toss it into the floor with her panties. This left her only in her white stockings. Her body was his to do as he pleased, so long as she was allowed to keep his cock crammed up her anus until they couldn't cum anymore.
He slid both of his warm hands around Lizzy's sides until he could reach her breasts, palming them, her nipples already hard and jutting out. He pinched them in his fingers, tugging them, hard but not painfully so. Playing with her breasts wasn't something he showed interest in before, but she was happy to have the attention. She groaned again, continuing her rocking, now intentionally squeezing her anus around his cock, teasing him, ready for more cumming, though when wasn't she with him?
Grabbing the vibrator finally, she gave it a quick coating of lube as well, not that it was really necessary with how wet she'd become and still was. Gently, she leaned back onto Michael's firm body, laying on him, keeping her legs spread. Without starting it, she pressed the tip of the red machine to her clit. Between the vibrator and feeling lightheaded from the champagne, she was certain the evening was about to get a lot messier. Rocking her hips down against him, wanting him to know that she still wanted him to participate, she started the vibrator, her whole body shuddering as the tip teased her clit. She kept it there for a moment, letting out short, loud squeaks before moving the tip down slightly and pressing it against her swollen pussy lips, the slippery, red plastic easily and quickly disappearing into her slit.
Michael rocked up against Lizzy as she buried the vibrator into her pussy. He could feel its shock waves in his cock, especially when she turned up the strength. It tingled up and down the shaft and made the head feel extra sensitive. He wasn't sure he liked it more than simply thrusting his cock in and out of her tight asshole, but it wasn't bad. He'd no doubt cum again, as he knew she wanted.
Able to reach them even easier, he grabbed her breasts again, kneading the flesh in his fingers before tugging at her nipples again, letting them snap back in mid-stretch. At the same time, he rocked his hips against her faster, grinding his cock against her clenched bowels. He felt himself pulsing again, especially as Lizzy began to thrust the vibrator in and out of her pussy.
"Shit, keep going!" she said and he rocked harder while groping her tits again. "Don't stop!"
She thrust her vibrator faster and rocked her body back against him. She was close again, her toes curling in pleasure. With her free hand, she reached down to feel his balls, still feeling quite full to her. She squeezed and pulled at them gently before moving the hand to her clit, rubbing fast as she pumped the vibrator faster. Moaning more, she pulled the vibrator out of her pussy and could only watch as more of her hot juice shot out onto the towels. Her pussy quivering and her bowels snapping repeatedly around Michael's cock, practically begging for more of his juice, she shoved the vibrator back into her messy pussy, fucking herself with it hard and fast.
Her breathing remained heavy and she rocked back against Michael harder, able to feel his cock pulsing harder. He was close again himself and that only encouraged her to work more towards own next orgasm. As if he sensed her intentions, which wouldn't be a first, he suddenly released her nipples and grabbed the vibrator from her hands. Readjusting the angle just slightly, he ensured it hit her g-spot with each of his own, powerful thrusts.
"Oh fuck!" she blurted out, her hands shooting to her own thighs, both to give her something to grab and to spread her legs even further. "Fuck, you're going to make me cum again! Oh shit, don't stop! Shit!"
He didn't stop, working the red toy much harder than she was capable of doing, thrusting it deep into her sopping slit with both of his big hands. She bucked her body harder against him in response, her anus gripping his thick shaft as tightly as it possibly could. He grunted again as he balls released another torrent of his cum, the white seed again launching deep into her bowels. As she moaned loudly in response, he removed the vibrator from her gaping pussy and more of her juices flowed and spit out over the towels.
They both stopped and for a moment, the only sounds was their combined heavy breathing, the still-going vibrator, and a near-constant stream of tip notifications. After she caught her breath, she took the vibrator from him to turn it off and reached for the bottle of champagne, downing more.
Despite her desire to fuck Michael dry, she wasn't sure could keep going. Her pussy was sore, especially after he used the vibrator on her and she was starting to feel mildly uncomfortable from sitting on his huge cock for such an extended period.
After more champagne, she set the now more than half empty bottle back down and being careful, slightly dizzy, she lifted herself back off of Michael's cock. On all fours, she felt his hot cum begin to trickle out of her also gaping anus. Reaching back, she caught some in her hand before reaching towards the camera with it.
"See guys? All for me," she said before licking her palm, tasting his delicious cum. His cum that had filled her ass and was now leaking down her legs to the towels. "But I think that's it for us tonight. I'm not sure my friend's worn out, but I am."
Climbing off the bed, she closed the laptop to end the session amid protests to not stop yet. That was okay. She'd glanced at her tips for the night beforehand and noticed she'd made more in tips that night than ever before. She'd have plenty of extra cash once she returned to college, all thanks to Michael.
"Well, we should probably do a little cleaning tonight before bed, but I'm not sure if we should begin with ourselves or with everything else," Lizzy said, mainly thinking of the now dirty towels. Hopefully they'd been enough to protect her bedspread. "I say ourselves first."
Grabbing the bottle of champagne and then Michael's hand to help him out of bed, she led him to the bathroom. After she convinced him to remove his mask now that the show was over, they showered together. Another first. There was no more sex that night, but she couldn't stop kissing him under the hot water as they washed away their juices and the lube. She'd be sore in the morning probably, but it had been worth it. She loved him. He was everything she could ask for in a man.
