could swallow it. No female could. He was just too damn fat and large. Because he had passed the initial danger point, he could afford to let her slobber and enjoy. While she sucked, Bo backed slowly to the bed and sat, amused at how Kitten followed, never releasing her meat sucker.
It was pleasant. No! It was more than pleasant, it was heaven! He lay on his back on the bed and set his legs around and over Kitten's soft shoulders, resting his heels on her back. She was now kneeling on the floor, between his legs and going crazy with her new toy.
'Lick it all Kitten… kiss my balls!'
She did. Shhittt! Her soft hugging lips and sharp little teeth gnawed down his throbbing cock, then up, then back down to his nuts. He felt her wee hot hand fondle and test his growling balls. Then her searing tongue and lips played, squeeze-pinched on one ball, then she sucked it into her wet burning mouth. 'Owww,' he moaned as the titillating currents of joy erupted and radiated through him. He wanted meat on his cock. He wanted hot, boiling cunt jism bathing his yearning pole and needed the massaging of ungodly soft clutching cunt muscles.
'Get on it, Kitten!' He implored. 'Sit on it! Oh Jesus, fuck me!!'
Dee Dee was in a quandary. She didn't want to quit. She wanted to feel the volcanic eruption of his orgasm and taste his hot delicious juice as it poured into her mouth. She had to know if she could give him pleasure and make him come. Yet, her itch-ache monster was stirring her stomach muscles and demanding release. She knew Bo's magnificent prong rammed deep in her wanting cavern could and would kill her personal hell beast, but she wasn't certain that just this sucking would. She went with the odds. She released the wonderful flute. 'How do I get on it? It's so big!'
Bo scooted up and lay flat on the bed with his huge thick pole erect. 'Just straddle me, Kitten, and lower yourself on it.'
Dee Dee didn't know. Lord Jesus, was his horn ever large. Even though she had it in her once before, she still wasn't convinced her tiny pussy would stretch around it without pain. Still she needed it. She crawled on Bo, then eased back until she felt his living club press against her ass cheeks and vulva. It was hot and good, so hard and throbbing she had to have it in her. She didn't know quite what she was doing, but she quickly came at just the touching of his heater. Suddenly, she didn't care if it hurt. She inched her burning ditty up his tool to engulf it. Up, up, up, to the throbbing monstrous head, then she couldn't get her tight slit to swallow it. 'It won't work,' she wailed, 'I can't do it.'
'On your heels, Kitten!' Bo gentled, 'position over it, then squat down.'
'Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus!' Her wanting juice was almost dripping out of her needing hole. She pushed back hurriedly and stood over Bo. Then cautiously bent her knees until her slobbering, burning twat touched his fountainhead. But it wouldn't work. It was too big, it would hurt, but she couldn't help herself! She dipped slightly and felt his fiery knob barely enter. Ohhh, she sucked in her breath as a tremendous electrifying jolt of ecstatic pleasure mixed with a tinge of hurt, cascaded through her. She couldn't take his monster. She would be split in two. It was the wrong position. It… then the strength went out of her knees as a surge of luxurious, erotic deliciousness swept over her and she sat hard, embedded on his pole.
'Aaaahhhh!' She screamed at the excruciating, ravenous, ecstasy as his monstrous fuck horn stretched and exploded her tight, newly violated sugar tube.
She didn't faint, but spots of pain-deliciousness swam before her eyes, and her breath came in short gasping pants.
'Oh Gaawwwd!' Bo moaned, then let out his breath and grinned at her. 'See Kitten! Now move around as you want!' He reached and started kneading her tingling, demanding voluptuous breasts.
The sudden erotic pain-goodness jolt gentled into an incandescent wanton glow as she relaxed her deep tube muscles and allowed his hot cudgel to nestle and soak. His erogenous fingers were swelling her voluptuous breasts which in turn were sparking and igniting tantalizing lustful vibes from her deep pussy labyrinth. This was what she wanted. This was what she needed. She moved and squirmed for more of his passion wand, then gasped when their pubes welded.
His monstrous cock was in so deep it was actually pressing to enter her womb orifice. She flinched from pain-delight then cautiously tried again. She centered her womb orifice over his blunt rod and ease-pushed, testing. It hurt terribly. Yet through the pain, sparkles of pure ecstasy popped and exploded. Still, it wasn't worth it. She raised her ass halfway up his wondrous cock, feeling her burning salivating cunt throat turn almost inside out in reluctant submission. She paused then drove down hard for the ravenous thrills.
'Oh God!' she yelled from rapture and did it again, and again.
His rock-hard tool was driving her to a frenzy. The harder she pumped her clinging ass the greater her sensuous joy. His smooth hot poker was tearing out her pussy canal, and she didn't care. She bucked and drove. Squeezing her inner muscles, sucking with her guts for Bo's boiling spurting jism, she found she was getting to him. She felt his hands clawing at her breasts, grinding into and pulling on her harder. Little 'Awwws' and straining 'Ohhhs' were escaping from his lips. His cock was swelling, getting harder, fuller.
She drove and drove. The glow turned to luxury, to lusciousness, to erotic volcanic exquisiteness and she couldn't stand it. She shifted suddenly, test-pumped for accuracy, then at the critical moment, drove her womb orifice hard against his burning pole and held as the opening slowly, exquisitely, stretched, opened and allowed his monstrous cock to enter. Excruciating pain and rapturous ecstasy blasted throughout her mind and body. She couldn't stand it. She screamed from the torturous bliss.
CHAPTER FIVE
The excruciating pain and rapturous ecstasy that cascaded throughout Dee Dee made her spurt lubricant in great torrents of trembling jerky delight. It was the most magnificent feeling she had ever experienced, but she couldn't stand it. She jerked her clinging womb free of Bo's torturous horn, then lay gasping for breath and reason. Bo was holding her tight, awfully tight.
'Don't move or I'll go off, Kitten. Don't… move!' She could feel him straining for control. She didn't want him to come. Not now, not until she had done it again. Good God, what was the matter with her? The first had almost killed her, but now she wanted to do it again. She hardly breathed.
'I'm… not… going… to… be… able to stop it! Oh! Oh!'
The door opened at that moment and fat dirty Bruce grinned, 'Well, looky, looky!'
The shock of Bruce's appearance killed Bo's orgasm. Bo was thankful for that. But it had also scared and turned Dee Dee off. He felt her cringe, then start to get off him, but he couldn't have that. He quickly wrapped his arms around his soft wee sister and held her tight.
'Wait, Kitten. It's all right. He's already seen us! Besides,' he said, looking at Bruce, 'you'll wait in the other room, won't you?'
Bruce winked. 'Oh sure, sure. Go to it. I have all afternoon. I'll just leave the door open to tell when you're finished.' He stepped out of the room.
'There, Kitten, it's all right, relax.' He eased his cock slowly in and out of her still burning, velvety, drooling slot. She surrendered on the third stroke and started to help him, thank God for that! He would have killed that damn Bruce if she had left him hard-cocked and un-corned.
Ooohh, what a wonderful cunt she had! So gently massaging, so soft and juicy, so hot and tight and, good God! He had to control himself or he would blow her off him with a jism load he wouldn't put in an elephant's ass. 'On your hands, Kitten,' he told her, pushing her lovely breasts up by his face. 'I want to suck a tit as we fuck!'
Dee Dee was thrilled. She had wanted her swollen aching nipples mauled but couldn't figure out how to get them to Bo's mouth without removing three-quarters of his wonderful cock from her clinging cunt. But he solved it. She dropped a pink globe on his hot tongue and felt instant pleasure. A minute ago when Bruce had burst in on them her whole body had turned to ice. All she had wanted to do was run, hide, and cover up. Now, even though he was in the other room, she wanted! Wanted! 'Oohhh!' she moaned. Bo's tantalizing tongue and slow-cadence cock drew spurts of cunt love juice from her vagina. This had to be heaven!
To have a burning solid rod deep in her love canal and lustful teeth and lips radiating exquisite sparks of delight was pure bliss. She clutched her jaw and ground her teeth at the urge to suck a cock. Oh, my! Her tits, her cunt, and her mouth. God yes! 'Bruce,' she called and didn't know why. 'Bruce, get in here!' She did it again and
