She took to sliding her hand against the shaft of the now big dick. 'That was fast.'

'Use your tongue, Anne. The way you used to.'

She looked at the cock. She used to give him she remembered, all the head he wanted. When theylived together it didn't matter what time of the day he asked, she would always suck him off or give him her wet succulent pussy. Sometimes he would come merely bye running his cock against her tender thigh for a couple of strokes. Other times it would be the fuck up the asshole that worked best.

While she tongued his cock, being sure to keep her face out of the water, she remembered some of the strange places they'd fucked. Once he'd taken her out of the garage and shoved her down onto her hands and knees before the washing had finished. He pulled out his dick and slammed it into her asshole. He hadn't asked that time, not if she wanted it, not if she cared, not even if it was her period. He's just pushed her to the floor and said nothing. He jammed his dick up her asshole and shot off in five seconds. Then he slapped her asscheeks a couple of times. She hadn't known why he did that, but he did. she wondered now, as she licked every inch of his meat, what he would do with the proud member next. She thought back to the time when she'd sucked him so hard that his dick was actually much bigger that it had ever been before. She remembered that day because it was that afternoon that they were to break up.

She sucked him off so large and so red that his dick appeared to have a life of its own. she loved him more right then than she had ever loved him before. And again he'd shoved her to the ground. Only this time she wasn't on her hands and knees, she was lying flat. He pulled open her sweet cheeks and plopped his dick down on the groove. Then he took a bottle of lubricant and had to use the butter knife to scrape out some jelly. They were nearly all out of grease and he needed to get some of the jelly into her groove. He wiped what remained of the grease off of the knife by running it sideways on her asscheek. Then he spread the lubricant from there to this cock as far into her asshole as he could, and when she squirmed too much he slapped her on the leg and pounded his meat in for the kill. She wondered what he had in mind at this time, as she sucked him good in the swimming pool.

'Jerry,' she said, sensing some kind of unstated danger. 'I don't want you to hurt me.' She looked at how large his rod had become. the shaft was thicker and darker, fatter and redder than it was before. It looked ready to burst open like a lit piece of TNT. She wondered if she was going to be in for trouble.

'I wouldn't hurt you, Anne,' he said softly. But she sensed something deep within his heart searching to get out at her. She wondered what would happen next.

He stood up with is cock flying like a mast. He shoved her over and around. She bent down for him and her face was near the water. He could get his cock into her asshole just the way she was, but he insisted on pushing her further down.

Her neck he bent forward. 'Grab you thighs,' he said. 'Lean down.'

'I'll be under water,' she protested. 'I don't want to do that.' 'Take a deep breath, Anne.' he said. He lifted his cock up to her asshole and with one hand on her neck, shoved his way in. When he couldn't get past the ring of her curled anal flesh, he shoved her head under water. Her asshole seemed to open up with the bend in her neck.

Anne held her breath under water while Jerry flung his cock into her hole. She tried to come up, but he pushed her down. She had another thirty comfortable seconds, but then she would have to have air. She felt his come come flying into her asshole. It began to burn. Her time was running short. She wiggled her hips. She knew he would come now, immediately, there would be no problem. Other wise, she would have to fight for survival.

'Mmmmm,' said Jerry, still himself above water. He loosened his grip slightly on Anne's neck. she came up gasping for air, trying to escape the pain in her asshole. 'It's too big,' she said, catching her breath. 'You've got to-'

But before she could speak he was pressing her down underwater again. She grabbed what breath she could before her head splashed down to the lifeless underwater sex she was being forced to experience. Jerry rode his cock so far into her that what air she'd been able to take in now escaped in a painful scream. She had enough of her wit about her not to take in water. She held her breath and waited for him to shoot his wad.

Jerry pounded his hot meat into the underwater shithole. His cock pulsed and throbbed, ready to drownAnne's incredible asshole. He could feel the tight sphincter muscle beginning to contract on the thick shaft of his meat. He wanted to shoot off. He was just about ready.

Anne jerked her head above water, against the incredible pressure Jerry had around her neck. She went instantly down again with enough air to last for ten seconds and no more. If she had to, she thought, now, she would reach her hand back and rip out his nuts in order to avoid drowning.

It was then that Jerry lunged forward in a surge of orgasmic pleasure. His jism shot down into the underwater canyon. The shithole filled with come and opened wide like a man's jaw. He plowed the rest of his come into Anne's butt and then fell backwards.

She came up breathless and fatigued, ready to drop dead. She'd never been so close to losing her life while fucking. She wondered if Jerry hadn't gone just a little bit crazy in the time she'd not seen him. She looked at him recuperating on the pool steps.

'That scared me, Jerry,' she said.

'Tough shit,' he said, 'I liked it, baby.'

'You know,' she said, 'you haven't changed a bit.'

'Neither have you,' he said. 'Neither have you.'

She walked past him up the pool steps. He watched her legs, the legs he'd once so admired and loved, disappear into the women's locker room. He stood up and headed for the viewing platform.

He hadn't had his trunks back on for five minutes when the pool opened again.

Members streamed in and filled the Pier Side Club with laughter and splashing and swimming. Jerry took his position up on the lifeguard perch watching them, wondering, thinking to himself that he did not know how he'd gone wrong with those lovely, perfectly sculptured legs that Anne would probably now deny him for the rest of his life. He smiled, however, when he reminisced about her perfectly shaped asshole choked full with his thrusting meat. That made him very, very happy.

Chapter 10

Sue Bender dozed on the livingroom couch. The fucking with Carla and Nick had left her exhausted. But more than tired, no matter what she told either of them, she remained unsatisfied. WhenCarla andNick hadfinally left, together, Sue tried to nap.

But it didn't work. She had an itch in her cunt and a twitch in her asshole. It wasn't the kind of thing she would have told anybody but she admitted to herself that she remained horny.

At first she tried sending her finger roving in her own asshole. But the stimulation was second rate, at best. She needed a big cock in there, and she wanted it soon.

She tried massaging her slit, thinking that perhaps a quick little tug on her clit would get her off. But she knew from months of experience in her married life with Jack that such prodding and fucking never really worked. Finally, in a last desperate move, she whipped out her telephone book and dialed the number of a man she'd seen once or twice while she was married.

To her surprise, Howard Goddard answered the phone immediately. 'Howard,' shesaid. 'Remember me?Susan Bender?'

'No, to tell you the truth, I'm not sure if I do,' said the husky male voice at the other end of the line.

'Maybe if I tell you,' suggested Susan, 'that I was the one who wanted something special?'

'Of course,' said Howard. 'How could I forget.' Then, in a lusty whisper, he asked: 'Is that asshole of yours as tight and juicy as ever?'

'How would you like to find out for yourself?' answered Susan.

'When?'

'Now.'

'I'll be right over.' The phone went dead. Susan hung up her end of the line and headed for the bathroom. In front of the mirror she inspected her passionate body. The fine lines of her full tits were round and curvy. The nipples were erect, merely because she was thinking how nice it was going to be to have a professional cock shot

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