**April 03, 2025, 6:45 PM, Marcel's Apartment**
Two days had passed since Valerie turned Kaylee's bed into a cum-soaked battlefield, and Marcel's world was a haze of lust and edits. His *King of OnlyFans* account was thriving—Valerie's poolside debut and her cock-drunk sequel were raking in subscribers, but she'd become a relentless shadow. She'd stayed over, insatiable, sucking him off during breakfast, riding him on the couch, bending over the sink—anywhere she could get his 12-inch cock inside her. Her light-skinned frame, with that fat, juicy ass wobbling and big, natural tits bouncing, had hijacked his days, her addiction a constant hum in the apartment. Kaylee, his girlfriend, had been away, but the tension was brewing—he could feel it.
Tonight, he slumped shirtless in a sturdy wooden dining chair, sweats slung low, his laptop glowing with Valerie's latest clip: her bent over the counter that morning, ass rippling as he pounded her, her moans echoing through the speakers. The edit needed finesse—fans were rabid for it—but Valerie knelt between his legs, naked and glistening with sweat, her lips wrapped around his cock. She deepthroated him with desperate hunger, gagging loud—*"Gawk! Gawk!"*—spit drooling down his balls, pooling on the hardwood floor, her tongue swirling his fat tip like it was her lifeline. "Fuck—Val, chill," he grunted, fingers fumbling on the keyboard, but she shoved deeper, 12 inches stretching her throat, her eyes watering as she choked herself, her fat ass swaying behind her, begging for attention.
The front door crashed open, jolting him mid-thrust. Kaylee stormed in, green eyes flashing with fury, her long black hair swishing wildly as she dropped her bag with a thud. "What the *fuck*, Marcel?" she barked, zeroing in on Valerie's bobbing head, spit dripping from her chin. "This slut's been riding your dick for days—my boyfriend, not her fucking sex toy!" Her voice cracked with rage, hands balled into fists, her curvy frame tense in a tight red tank top and jeans, big tits heaving with every breath. Valerie pulled off slow, gasping, a thick string of spit connecting her lips to his glistening cock, and smirked up at Kaylee, unfazed.
"He's too good to resist—sorry, babe~" Valerie purred, stroking him lazily with one hand, her other brushing her wobbling ass as she shifted on her knees. "You've been gone—I've been keeping him busy." Her tone dripped with smugness, and she leaned in, kissing his tip, daring Kaylee to snap.
Kaylee's face twisted, jealousy boiling over. "He's *mine*, you greedy bitch—back the fuck off." She lunged, shoving Valerie hard enough to send her sprawling across the floor, her juicy ass jiggling as she hit the hardwood. Kaylee straddled Marcel in a flash, yanking his sweats off completely, his cock springing free, rock-hard and slick with Valerie's spit. "You're fucking me—right now," she hissed, peeling her jeans and panties down in one swift motion, her tight pussy hovering over him. She sank down, slow and deliberate, taking all 12 inches with a shuddering moan, her walls gripping him like a vise. "Fuck—yes!" she gasped, starting to bounce, her big tits bouncing under her tank top, the dining chair creaking under her rhythm. Marcel groaned, hands clamping her hips, thrusting up to meet her, driving his cock in with a punishing force that made her stomach bulge, the *slap-slap-slap* reverberating through the room. She arched back, squirting hard, soaking his thighs, her possessive glare locked on Valerie, who watched, fuming.
Valerie scrambled up, shoving Kaylee mid-bounce, nearly toppling her off. "My fucking turn—he's mine too!" she snarled, climbing onto Marcel before Kaylee could recover, her soaked pussy swallowing his cock in one greedy plunge. Her fat, juicy ass clapped loud against his thighs, tits bouncing wildly as she rode him with feral need, her light skin flushed with heat. "Fuck—I need this more!" she wailed, grinding down, her pussy creaming a thick ring around his base as she squirted, drenching his abs. Marcel gripped her wobbling cheeks, ramming up with a jackhammer force, his cock spearing her so deep she screamed, her nails clawing his chest. Kaylee lunged, yanking Valerie off by her hair, sending her crashing to the floor again, cum and juices dripping from her stretched hole.
"Get off, slut—my table!" Kaylee barked, shoving Valerie aside and bending over the dining table, her ass high, jeans still tangled around her ankles. "Fuck me here—show her who owns you!" Marcel stood, gripping her hips, and slammed into her pussy with a brutal thrust, the table rocking violently, her big tits flattening against the wood as she moaned loud. He didn't hold back, pile-driving his cock in like a battering ram, each stroke stretching her walls, the wet *squelch-squelch* mixing with her gasps. "Harder—prove it!" she screamed, squirting across the table, her legs trembling, and he kept going, slamming so hard the table slid an inch, her pussy clenching tight as she rode the edge.
Valerie tackled her from the side, shoving Kaylee off the table mid-thrust, her body hitting the floor with a thud. "Floor's mine—fuck me now!" she demanded, dragging Marcel down, straddling him fast. Her juicy ass wobbled as she sank onto his cock, bouncing with a frenzied pace, her big tits swaying in his face. "Deeper—wreck me!" she begged, twerking hard, her pussy gripping him like a vice as she squirted, soaking his chest. Marcel grabbed her hips, thrusting up with a savage twist, corkscrewing his cock in deep, stretching her raw, her screams echoing as she clawed the floor. He flipped her onto her back, pinning her down, ramming in with a jackhammer rhythm, her ass rippling with every brutal hit, and unloaded—first creampie, thick and hot, flooding her womb, cum leaking out as she moaned, "Mine—mine!"
Kaylee roared, pulling Valerie off by her ankles, dragging her across the floor. "My wall—my dick!" she snarled, shoving Marcel against the wall, wrapping a leg around his waist. "Pound me—show her!" she hissed, guiding his cock into her pussy, and he obliged, slamming in with a bone-rattling force, his hips pistoning like a machine, the plaster trembling behind them. "Fuck—yes!" she wailed, her big tits bouncing free as her tank top slipped, squirting down his legs, her possessive glare burning into Valerie. He angled his thrusts, grinding deep, stretching her walls, and she clawed his back, riding the edge, her juices dripping to the floor.
Valerie lunged, shoving Kaylee off, pinning Marcel back to the chair. "My seat—gimme that dick!" she growled, sinking onto him, her pussy swallowing him whole. Her fat ass clapped loud against his thighs, tits bouncing as she rode, grinding slow then fast, her pussy creaming thick. "Fuck me—own me!" she begged, squirting hard, soaking his lap, and he thrust up, spearing her with a vicious upward stab, her screams piercing as he unloaded—second creampie, stuffing her, cum spilling onto the chair as she shuddered, smirking at Kaylee.
Kaylee yanked her off by her hair again, furious. "Table—again—mine!" She bent over it, ass high, shoving Marcel in. "Fuck me—end her claim!" she screamed, table creaking as he slammed in, his cock tunneling deep with a relentless, pile-driver force, her pussy squelching loud. "Harder—prove it!" she moaned, squirting, soaking the wood, her big tits sliding across the surface. He gripped her hips, ramming so hard the table legs groaned, and creamed her—third creampie, flooding her, dripping to the floor as she panted, glaring at Valerie.
Valerie tackled him to the floor, shoving Kaylee aside. "My turn—more!" she wailed, mounting him, bouncing hard, her juicy ass rippling, tits swaying. "Fuck me—gimme it!" she begged, twerking fast, squirting, drenching him. Marcel flipped her onto her knees, ramming her pussy from behind with a savage, twisting thrust, his cock churning her insides, her screams muffled as she bit the floor. He unloaded—fourth creampie, blasting into her, cum pooling beneath her as she moaned, "He's mine—you're nothing!"
Kaylee shoved her off, straddling Marcel on the floor. "My dick—my cum!" she hissed, sinking down, riding fast, her pussy gripping him tight. "Pound me—end this!" she screamed, squirting, soaking his chest, and he thrust up, jackhammering deep, her big tits bouncing wild. She clawed his shoulders, possessive, and he creamed her—fifth creampie, thick and hot, leaking out as she smirked at Valerie, panting.
Valerie lunged, pinning Marcel to the wall again. "No—mine—ass now!" she growled, guiding his cock into her tight hole, twerking slow then fast, her fat ass wobbling. "Fuck it—claim me!" she wailed, pussy leaking below as he pounded, ramming in with a brutal, corkscrew twist, stretching her raw. She squirted, soaking the wall, and he unloaded—sixth creampie, flooding her guts, dripping down her thighs as she smirked at Kaylee.
Kaylee screamed, shoving Valerie off, bending over the table once more. "Last one—mine!" she snapped, pulling Marcel in, pussy taking him deep. "Fuck me—finish her!" she begged, table rocking as he slammed in, his cock tunneling with a savage, bone-deep force, her moans echoing. "Cum—prove it!" she wailed, squirting, and he did—seventh creampie, blasting into her, cum gushing out, pooling on the floor as she panted, victorious.
Valerie straddled him again on the chair, shoving Kaylee aside. "No—more—mine!" she moaned, bouncing hard, her fat ass clapping, pussy creaming. "Cum—I need it!" she screamed, squirting, and he creamed her—eighth creampie, flooding her, creamy mess everywhere as she kept riding, obsessed.
Kaylee yanked her off, pinning Marcel to the floor. "Enough—my dick!" she hissed, mounting him, riding fast. "Cum—prove it!" she wailed, squirting, and he unloaded—ninth creampie, stuffing her, leaking out as she glared at Valerie.
"Fuck this shit," Marcel growled, shoving Kaylee off mid-thrust, his cock slick and twitching, chest heaving. "You two won't fucking stop—I'm out." He grabbed his sweats, storming to the door, leaving Kaylee and Valerie panting, cum-drenched, sprawled on the floor, glaring daggers. "Sort your fucking mess—I'm done." He slammed the door, the dining room a wreck of cum puddles and tension.
Kaylee wiped cum from her thigh, snarling, "He's mine, slut—back off."
Valerie licked it off her fingers, smirking. "Keep dreaming—I own that cock."