up his loins, up the inside of his thighs, and he took the position one might use for doing a jumping jack. 'Ahhhh,' she cooed, taking his cock in her hand, 'now I can have you the way I really want to.'
She slid his dick into her face. Most of it disappeared down into her mouth and long throat. She slid one hand under his balls and her neat soft forearm rubbed his nuts. Her hand slid nicely up into his asscrease. 'I love it,' said Jack.
He watched her working on his stiffening prick. He'd gone harder than he thought he would as she sucked him off. Her finger wandered here and there in his ass crease and soon he felt himself ready for a little heavier sex. He reached his hands down to the soft cheeks of her face and pulled her head deeper into his crotch. His cock slid down her throat. 'Mmmmm,' she hummed.
'Mmmmm.' The vibrations rattled his rod and nuts. He felt like he might very well come in her face were it not for the fact that he still wished to experiment with her asshole.
'You know,' he said, 'I'll come this way if I'm not careful.'
'Oh,' she moaned, taking his slippery cock out of her mouth. 'You better not do that.' She put her hands on his hips and asked him to turn around. More than happy to do so, Jack provided Dawn with access to his ready asshole.
'Mmmm,' she said, peering up between his buns, 'you have a nice little sphincter there.' She indicated to him that he should get down on his hands and knees which he did. Then she slid her hands up onto his buttocks and plyed apart the hairy cheeks. She looked into the crevice and examined the hole below. 'Mmmm,' she said, her mysterious smile coming across her face again. 'I like that.' She dropped her tongue into the hole and pressed her lips around as much of the entrance to Jack's shithole as she could get hold of. Her tongue did all the rest.
'Oh, goooooood,' Jack said. 'I can use a nice friendly ream.' He spread his legs a little more. He wanted Dawn to have all the room to move in that she could use. She held his buns back so as to be able to shoot her tongue into and out of the ass crease at will. Then she began her fabulous eating.
'Aaaaaahhhhh,' creamed Jack. 'Delicious!'
'You're the one who's delicious,' countered Dawn. While she slid her tongue in and out of his bunghole, she also played with his cock and balls. The saliva reaming on his dick from her fine sucking served to lubricate the skillful manipulation she now proceeded with. Thus, while she ate his asshole she jerked his rod.
'Mmmm,' said Jack, 'you've got me going at both ends.'
'Mmmm,' said Dawn. She hummed and tooted in answer to his cooing, but most of all she concentrated on giving him a through reaming.
Jack looked down his chest and past his belly to where dawn worked feverishly with her hands on his hot slippery meat. She'd managed to brighten the color of his erection, to lengthen and fatten the dimensions of his already thick shaft, and to so arouse his lusty passions that he could hardly contain himself. In one swift moved he jerked his asshole out of the reach of her tongue, threw her hands of his thudding meat, and shove her to the ground on her belly.
'Ooooh, God, no,' screamed Dawn. 'Please, no!' She knew full well that in his aroused state Jack Bender might very well turn her asshole into a garbage pit.
She wanted a good fucking, but not somethingthat would wipe herout completely.
But no matter how she pleaded, Jack remained oblivious to her voice. Her prayers were made in vain.
He flung his body down between her legs and slapped her on the ass. She instinctively began to crawl away. But there was no escape. He slashed at her asshole crack and took a good firm grip on one cheek, as if her buttocks were nothing more than sacks of easily picked up cheese, and once having parted them, he shoved his inflamedand galvanized cock into her only slightly lubricated asshole. The muscle, fortunately, opened and eased the rape of Dawn's asshole. But only slightly, and not enough to prevent her incessant bleating.
Had they been anywhere but Sandy Cliff, the noisy fucking might have been called to and end. But it was standard policy at the compound not to interrupt a couple in coitus of any sort. And so it was that Jack continued to drill Dawn's asshole.
'Oh, shit me around!' she cried. 'It's too fucking fast and too fucking much!
Give me a break, Jack!'
He couldn't have heard her if he wanted to. His lusty cock plunged deeper and deeper into her shit cervice. The juice on his dick lubed the way and without trying to hard, he's managed to bury his entire hot cock inDawn's bunghole.
'Fucking-A!' she wailed. 'It's too fucking much!'
Her attempts to escape only heightened Jack's passions. When she tried to crawl, he used the opportunity to pull out. When she seemed on the verge of leaving him altogether, he lept forward, driving his dynamic prick further into the canyon. When she wiggled and made efforts to shake him loose, the shaking and jiggling increased the stimulation to his prick. And he could only relieve the tension thus created by further subjecting Dawn's ass to his terrible relentless beating.
'Oooooh, fuck!' she finally submitted. She stood still on her hands and knees for the terrific grinding in her bunghole.
Jack appreciatedher cooperationand thrust his jackknifing prick in and outof Dawn's butt atan incredible pace. Soon he was using her asshole as though it were a cunt. The thick sphincter muscle took a firm hold on Jack's fat penis and milked him of his semen. He squirted off a short load and slid his cock out of Dawn's well reamed asshole.
'WOw,' he said, rolling over next to the stream of running water. 'That was really something!'
'Yeah,' said Dawn, rubbing her somewhat shaken asshole. 'You're telling me!'
He watched her long lean body move gracefully to the side of the rushing brook.
She leaned sown and sprinkled water on her pussy and then on her asshole. She knew he was watching her, and slowly but surely Dawn's mysterious smile crept back between her lips.
Chapter 6
During his lunch breakat Pier Side, Jerrywent searching for the mysterious smile and the lovely body, both belonging to Dawn. She'd left the club house, following Stan's assault on her asshole, saying that she was going down to the beach for some sun. So, naturally, Jerry thought he might find her in one of the nearby sunbathing areas.
As he searched the bright sunlight sands nowhere did he see the leopard skin bikini, or the woman who went with it. He decided not to press his luck and headed back for the Club. But on his way he made the clumsy mistake of kicking up some sand which, caught in a wind, landed indelicately on the recently oiled sunbather some twenty paces to his right.
'Watch where you kick that stuff,' said a sweet but angry voice. 'Some of us are trying to get some sun.' The voice was too feminine for Jerry to pass up.
And when he turned to investigate the body from whence came the lovely voice, he found himself anxious to make amends.
She was long and lithe, blond, and the sort of woman that no matter how she was dressed would catch the eye. On the beach she wore a simple one piece bathing suite. But despite her conservative outrigging, Jerry knew she was a boat worth sailing. He made his way to her side with a ready apology.
'Don;t start,' said the long legged woman. 'It was an accident and that's all there was to it.' She didn't open her eyes to say this, merely lifted and open hand as if to say, stop, I've heard enough already.
'Really,' said Jerry, 'I amd sorry about that.'
'It's o.k.,' said the blonde, softening somewhat when she saw Jerry's finephysique. 'That kind ofthing happens.'
'I'd like to make it up to you,' he said. 'Lemme buy you lunch.'
'No thanks,' said the woman, sitting up a little. Her large breasts fell forward, into place in the top part of the one piece suit. 'But I'll take a rain check.' She held her hand above her eyes to shield away the blinding sun.
'You're cute,' said Jerry. 'And I really would like to make it up to you.'
