man smiled as he inspected the crate of moon flesh.He approached her like a cat concentrating on a tasty morsel just out of his reach.
He dove for the crotch groove. He wanted to make her anus explode like a volcano. He would stick his TNT cock into her cliffside and blow her up. He straddled her legs. This of course pushed her buttocks close together and made the tiny entrance even smaller.
'Howard,' she asked, 'what are you doing?'
'I always like a challenge,' he said. 'Don't you know that Sue?'
She laughed and bid him get on with the task. She wiggled her asscheeks as a sign that he should begin. He rubbed the moonshaped orbs of spherical flesh at the ends of her cheeks. Then his palms traveled upwards in gentle circles.
'So gentle?' she queried.
'For the time being,' he said. 'Just until we really get going.'
'Howard,' she commented, 'I'm am really going. Please?'
'Alright, my dear.' He slid one hand into the groove and parted the closed cheeks. Below was the hole itself. He probed it open with a quick stiff finger.
Her anus muscle expanded to twice its normal size. He could see the grooved piece of muscle straining to close. But before he would allow such a disaster to occur, he lifted his cock into place. The mushroom head divided the tight pieces of her ass flesh even more. Into the breach he shot his canon. The prick jerked froward of its own accord and Howard Goddard had landed his phallus in Susan Bender's asshole.
'Harrrruuuuumph,' she wailed. 'You did it!'
'Of course, my dear,' said Howard. He slid his arm around her waist and traveled into her clit space. He found the juicy morsel of flesh ready and willing, twitching with anticipation. He stuffed her pussy with two long fingers and then sought to concentrate on just the piece of penis-cunt. The thing went flapping wildly as Howard rubbed Susan close to orgasmic ecstasy.
'Ahhhh,' she cried. 'Howard, you do have your ways!' She smiled in her asshole and the opening spread. He took advantage of the found space, stuffed it full of hot meat. 'Crud!' cried Susan, 'you don't leave a girl much choice.'
'Never,' said Howard. 'They don't always know what to do with it. Why take the chance?' With that he poked her even harder. Her ass rolled around and around his meat moved quickly and accurately to stimulate her long channel. His fingers continued to work successfully on her pussy, too. She throbbed with anticipation of her coming. Soon, she knew, she would spread juice all over Howard, and he, too, would flood her with his hot jism.
'Ahhhh,' grunted Howard, 'this is the kind of fuck that's worth having a few times a day.'
'Try four,' said Susan.
'You're kidding,' he said, aghast that she was able to stand so much fucking in the asshole. 'How do you do it?'
'With my butt,' she said, calm and deliberately. 'I like it so much that I want to get as much cock up there as possible.'
'Good for you,' said Howard. He decided to take Susan's butt seriously. He jacked up his prick and started to drill for oil. She writhed in total ecstasy.
'Rub, Howard,' she wailed. 'Rub hard.'
He prodded her pussy and her asshole in a kind of alternating cadence. First the asshole would get a surge of hot meat, then the cunt would get two fingers rubbing down the clit and environs.
'Good rub there, Howard. Keep it up.'
He was amazed at her incredible composure. Deciding that she hadn't had enough penetration, he thrust his massive experienced hips forward. Now she knew he was getting close to filling her.
'Yikes,' she cried. 'That's hot!'
'Yes,' said Howard. 'And long, too.' With that he shot his meat the rest of the distance. He'd buried the whole hog in her now.
'Ugh,' she complained. 'it's getting a little full the there, Howard. Do you think-'
She never had a chance to finish her question. His response, however, would most likely have been the same: an explosive downward push landing his cock totally within her anal cavity.
'Oooooooh.' She wiggled to escape. Howard latched onto her firmly. His hand on her neck his arm around her waist, she didn't have a chance. His huge phallus wandered in her anal cavity until he located the perfect crevice and a delightful angle. Then he began to jiggle his rod, like a trout fisherman teasing out the prey, and his mushroom head exploded.
'Ooooooh, fuck!' she moaned. 'That's it!'
His jism floated into a place where she thought she could feel the flow of a hot lava river inside her bowels. In fact, it was Howard Goddard's incredible semen making a trough for itself to run through her belly. Up and away floated the strange river of come, into her willing and sucking gut. Her iris muscle clamped down and took as much of the juice as the source would supply. she wanted it all and then some. Howard wasn't about to stop her from trying to get it, either.
'And you, my dear?' he asked simply. But his question, too, fell on deaf ears.
Susan had begun to shoot off. Her rolling pelvis and big gasps, her wailing, all portended the orgasm she now entered. Her hips rocked this way and thatandherjuiceflowedeasilyfrom her open finger-fucked channel.
'Ahhhhh,' she cried, 'There it is!' The juice poured and her muscles sucked on the big phallus at her rear.
'Mmmm,' hummed Howard, as the juice flowed out of his cock. She was sucking things from him that he didn't know he had.
When it was over, Howard rolled his prick from side to side. He slid out of the cunt-like orifice in Susan's rear. the buttocks flapped close, between Howard's knees, and his cock hung limp like a piece of dripping spaghetti.
'Nice,' said Susan. 'Very, very nice.' She rolled onto the floor, a heap of spent flesh.
Chapter 11
Jack Bender finished off with the red-headed, red bushed Linda at Sandy Cliff and started out in search of lovely Dawn, his ride home. He crossed the Sandy Cliff grounds and ran smack into Dawn's farewell to the tall blond she'd so wanted to fuck. Once they'd said goodbye, Jack took Dawn bye the arm and said:
'Let's get our clothes and get out of here. Believe it or not I'm supposed to meet my wife in twenty minutes.
Dawn smiled her deep and mysterious smile and followed jack into the Sandy Cliff dressing room. They checked out and picked Dawn's sports car. On the open road Jack explained the importance of the up and coming meeting with his wife:
'You see, Dawn, six months ago Susan and I couldn't get it on. Most of the time we didn't know what it was. We decided on a six month reprieve. But now she says she knows what makes her have orgasms. And I've been practicing myself, sending it up all the assholes I could find. So tonight, if it works out, Susan and I will probably get back together again.'
'Wow,' said Dawn, shifting gears on her car and pulling them through a hair-pin curve, 'this is an important meeting!'
When they hit the local beach, Dawn made a point of driving directly by the Pier Side Club. In the back of her mind she wanted a chance meeting with the lifeguard, Jerry, who'd so thoroughly plowed her asshole earlier that day. Not that she didn't like Jack, but after all, he was looking forward to a meeting with his wife.
Sure enough, as they passed the entrance to the Pier Side Club, Dawn noticed that Jerry was sitting on the steps outside. She screeched the car to a stop and yelled out the window: 'Waiting for someone?'
At first Jerry didn't recognize Dawn, mostly because he couldn't see past Jack who sat in the window seat. But when he did, he raced to the other side of the card and said: 'Hey, I was just thinking about you.'
'And I about you, too.' said Dawn. She gave another of her lovely smiles. 'Why not join us?'
