which was oozing with cum-juice. But her red lips, parted as widely as she could, would not slip down over the knob. It was far too broad. It would have been like taking an entire orange into the mouth.
How his mother did it, he never knew. But he could see that Cherry was not going to get it into her mouth- cavern at all. “Just suck on the end and lick it fast,” he murmured, feeling his cum roiling in his balls which were tensed and drawn up tightly against the shaft of his cock. “I have never seen one that big in all my life,” she told him. She did as he suggested and, sucking tightly upon the slit, rolling his balls in her hands and licking the sensitive rim of his cockhead, soon had him breathing hard and hunching gently at her mouth. “Soon, now, Cherry,” he gasped. She could feel his cock tensing, becoming hard as steel in her fist. It swelled impossibly and then, as she sucked hard, a glob of cum spurted deep into her mouth and spatted against the back of her throat. Fastening her mouth more firmly to the cockhead, she sucked and moaned, as she began to experience a steamy climax herself, her cunt quaking and quivering, letting hot streams of fuck-juice run down her thighs. She breathed hard, sucking in his creamy cum, and then she licked his cock until it was soft and every bit of his cum was swallowed down into her stomach.
“Gee, that was fun,” she gasped, finally letting him go and lying back on the sandy loam. He leaned over her and kissed her, tasting the saltiness of his own sperm on her lips, and her tongue gyrating around in his mouth. She began to breathe hard again and her hips were making little fucking motions. “Can… can you get hard now?” she asked after about ten minutes of that kind of jousting around. “You haven't looked or felt lately,” he chuckled. She looked as he swung above her and his huge, nine-inch cock swung into view, fully erect, making her draw in a deep, shuddering breath again. “God, Tim, you are going to split my cunt in two pieces,” she breathed, her eyes still disbelieving what she saw. “We'll take it easy,” he said.
“If it hurts you, we'll stop.” She widened her legs and raised them, spreading her tanned thighs as he lowered himself to her.
Without guiding it, the huge cock nosed in and touched her clitoris, rubbed up and down the slick, hot groove of her cunt and finally settled its nose at the entrance of her vagina, pressing between the unfolding and hot, slick outer lips. There, once in the right place, Tim let it rest, nestling close and making a little room for itself.
The lips of her cunt folded about it, covering only half of the huge knob, but holding it firmly, as she made the muscles of her cunt work, as suction, drawing it tightly against her yearning love-nest.
Their mouths warred against each other. Her tongue was halfway down his throat, licking, slurping, moaning. Her hands roamed his back, caressed his asscheeks, and one finger ran down the crevice of his ass to finger the puckered little hole there, making him flex himself and drive the throbbing head of his cock nearly all the way into her cunt. She flinched and drew back, then moaned and tried to widen herself so that more of it would slip into her. She rolled her hips forward slightly and shoved her cunt higher, and his cockhead snapped in through the muscular ring of her vagina. She gasped and clutched him about the shoulders and hunched desperately at the huge insertion that had invaded her cunt. She flinched and cried out and then relaxed, letting her heels lower and rest upon his naked, quivering buttocks. “My God, Tim, that's like being fucked by an elephant. Is the head in yet?” she gasped, sweat beading her forehead.
He leaned up and glanced down between their sweating bodies.
“Yeah, it snapped in just then. Let it lie there a bit, and then it will be easier. The hardest part is over.” He settled upon her and caressed her tits, making the large nipples stand up and quiver with his pinching and gentle prodding. Her hips continued to make little fucking motions, so that he was in a continual, steel-hard state of erection. She breathed hard, moaning a little, and then rolling her head upon the loamy ground. Finally, feeling the tissues of her cunt relaxing, he pushed inward, parting them and making the entire vagina walls stretch and ease before him. He pushed with steady pressure until half of his cock was in her, wet and slick, throbbing with his need to shove it all the way up her cunt. Cherry was wild with passion and with pain-pleasure of the moment. She writhed beneath him, her body making patting noises as it hunched rapidly up and down the mammoth cock-shaft he held steady for her to work out on.
Their juices ran and mingled and there was a liquid, squishing sound in the small, pine-shaded Eden. She moaned and clutched him and hunched up and down faster, until her mouth grimaced in the effort.
Finally she approached her supreme moment, her eyes widened and she yelled. “Ooohhhhh, God damnit, Tim! I can't hold any longer! I'm cooommmmingggg!” she squealed and wrapped her legs about him, thrusting up until she encased more than half of his huge rod, and then hung there, suspended, as her body was wracked again and again by gigantic throes of climaxes, one after the other. She twisted and sobbed, and heaved her body against his, making their sweaty skin slap in her motions, her full tits thrusting and pressing into his chest, the nipples spike-hard. He groaned and knew that he was at the point of explosion. He felt his cum gather, poise, and then lift him over the mountain and then gush in a solid spurt into her cunt, again and yet again. Then the pulsations became slower and slower and finally he lay and quivered, his cock still thrust deep into her straining tissues, her cunt stretched impossibly to receive him. All he had spurted out into her remained there, for there was no way it could seep back along his cock, so tightly did it fit into her vagina.
Finally she sighed and murmured, and relaxed, her body lowering to the ground. Her thighs fell apart and away, and as she did so, his great cock, slick and half-hard, plopped from her cunt. Immediately a river of cum gushed out of her between her thighs, making a creamy pool upon the sandy ground, before it sank out of sight. She tugged him down beside her and laid her head upon his shoulder, and holding his softened cock with one hand, she closed her eyes and immediately dozed away. He closed his eyes and drifted, hearing the murmur of the older folks coming across the lake, the soft murmur of the small lake-waves lapping against the sandy beach. He was not asleep, yet not fully awake, when she began to manipulate his tool again, and after a couple of minutes had it standing at attention.
He looked down at her small hand holding his gigantic cock and then into her eyes and saw her smile. “Don't tell me you are ready for it again?” “Sure.” She grinned. “I want to ride you this time. I think it will go better, for I am stretched enough you should be able to slip right in.” “Don't be too sure,” he admonished her, but she shrugged and had him lie out upon his back, holding his cock straight up in the air. The mammoth knob was skillfully skinned back by her fist, and she licked it, to make some of the clear pre-cum juice flow out upon the surface. She straddled him then, rising until she was directly over his cock, her cleft slowly descending until the purple head fitted slickly into the slit between her legs. She murmured in pleasure, and wiggled side to side, making it slip further into her cunt, and then suddenly the knob popped its purple form into her vagina, the lips of her cunt fastening about it tightly. “God, that's good,” she told him, her lips open, her eyes widened and glassy at the concentration of her feelings in her loins. She gritted her teeth and pushed down upon the shaft and, having been there; before, the great form slowly disappeared into her flesh, her cunt widening and stretching until it seemed it must split from the tension. She groaned and rolled her head and held still for a moment, her breath panting. Tim reached up and began to play with her large tits, fingering the nipples, making them long and red from his pressure. He rolled them against one another, and then squeezed them until she grunted with pain. He rubbed her sides gently, as his mother had taught him to do, and then reaching around, fondled her butt-cheeks, easing a finger into the crevice between them, and finding the little puckered asshole, and playing with it with his fingertips. He eased his finger down and moistened it with her own cunt-juice and then brought it back up and lubricated her anus. Then, working gently, he worked his finger into her ass, until it was in up to the first and then the second knuckle. “Have you ever ass- fucked?” he asked her. “Once or twice,” she muttered, beginning to move downward against him, intent upon getting as much of the gigantic pole into her cunt as possible. “But I don't like it as well as cunt-fucking.” “I will teach you how to like it,” he told her, fingering her there good. She was gasping for breath, and her hips began flexing, making small fucking motions up and down his cock.
“I just can't take it all,” she finally admitted and, crouching over him, she began to roll up and down, circulating her hips, hunching and flexing her loins, making the six or seven inches of his thick pole slide in and out of her juicy cunt. She was dripping with her juices and he was adding to the flow, making a slick, wet tunnel for his huge cock to slide up and down in. She rested on her elbows over him, and her tits pressed into his chest, making tingly feelings thrill up and down his body, her nipples hard and spiking, her heavy fullness pressing and releasing, pressing and releasing.
Their lips met and he reached around and began to finger her asshole good. She moaned and hunched faster, his cock sliding in a little further. “Thought you didn't like to have anything done to your ass,” he muttered, getting two fingers into her anus and pushing them in and out quickly. “You seem to know something no one else had known, for it feels good when you do it,” she gasped. “Maybe you might get your cock in there, if you tried and were easy.” “We will see. Right now it's just about ready to spout off again. You sure are riding me empty today.” “And
