The beast finally wilted. With a moan of despair, Duke pushed a few tentative strokes, of his cock into her ravished, adorable cunt, then he backed away. He could no longer sustain the stiffness required of a cock in cunt.
His limp wand flopped from the moist pussy. Drops of cum came out and eased down her thighs and asscheeks.
He flopped onto his back, stared up at the ceiling and gasped for breath. His big, hairy chest was heaving. He sighed and turned to her with a wan smile. Placing a big hand on her tiny cunt, he chuckled. “The winner! Little pussy!” He scratched at the cunt hairs, on the twitching mound.
Turning onto her side, she planted a huge kiss on his hot lips. “It was wonderful, Duke. The best fuck I’ve ever had. You sure know how to handle a girl” She wrapped her hands around his limp, dejected looking prick It was still throbbing from the beating it had taken.
“Yeah. That’s what they all say.” He sighed contentedly and nuzzled her to him. He stroked her bare ass and squeezed her lush melons against his heaving chest “I was kind of hoping we could make it last longer, honey,” he breathed, “but you got me so hot, I couldn’t wait.” He sighed.
“We can get it up again?” She tugged at the limp rod.
He smiled wanly. “Sure, but it’ll take time. I need time to recharge my batteries, after that ride!”
“So we’ll take time. We’ve, got all night.” She eased a leg up over his vast stomach and toyed with the hairs, on his manly chest. “Who’s in any rush?” She giggled and smiled knowingly as she felt his prick beginning to harden again.
He lay on his back for a long time while she contented herself with fondling his limp prick and trying to coax some hardness into it.
He relaxed. His breathing became normal. He held the naked beauty in his arms and gently ran fingers up and down her spine. He gently squeezed her cute asscheeks. He fondled her lush tits. He was in no rush. Like she’d mentioned, they had all night. He knew that Sharon was taking good care of this girl’s husband. The exotic Sharon had her own ways of treating men and taking care of their wants. With a new prospect like Brian to work out on, she could very easily spend the night with him.
“Do you like swapping now, honey?” he whispered, while stroking her breasts.
“It’s fun. I mean like you’re so different from Brian.” She jerked his cock, hoping to instill hardness to it.
“You mean I’ve got a bigger cock?”
“Not only that. It’s the things you did. You sure got me hotter than I’ve ever been before.”
“That’s what swapping is all about, honey. You’ll meet all kind of different guys. Everyone has a new approach. A way of their own. When you meet the new group we’re setting up, you’ll flip.”
“You really think so?” Denise’s hopes arose as she felt hardness entering his cock. “You mean all the new people we meet will try new ways? New methods?”
“They sure will, honey. Every guy you meet will be a new experience. You handle big cocks. Little cocks. Medium sized cocks, and believe me, every cock will be a new experience for you.”
“And while I’m trying on these cocks for size, Brian will be sampling the cunts for size?” Again the doubt entered her mind. Denise didn’t want Brian to fuck other girls.
Duke kissed her tenderly. “You still have your doubts, don’t you honey?”
“I’m not sure. I like what you did to me, but I don’t like what Brian is doing to your wife. I guess I’m all mixed up.” She laughed shrilly.
“You’ll get over it, honey once you get wound up with the new group I’m forming. It’ll be free love. You’ll get to the point where you’ll be able to watch Brian fuck hell out of a girl and it won’t bother you. In fact, you’ll encourage him.”
“Gee, I doubt that…” She lay on her back and stared thoughtfully at the ceiling. Duke’s blunt words evoked thoughts that were frightening.
Duke chuckled. “Let’s not worry about such things now.” He got up from the bed. “I gotta pee.” He grinned impishly and held his cock teasingly toward her. “Wanta watch me?”
“Can I?” She squealed in delight and hopped, from the bed. “I never watched a man pee!”
“Be my guest!” Wrapping a hand around her waist, he held her into the bathroom.
CHAPTER 4
Denise sat on the edge of the tub while Duke stood before the commode, eased out his cock and aimed it. Reaching up, she attempted to hold it in position. To her surprise, the cock stopped squirting piss.
Duke grinned. “It’s a way of life for me, honey. Whenever someone has hold of my cock, it stops pissing. Take your hand off-I’ll show you.”
She removed her hand. The prick started pissing again.
“Now grab it!” he directed She did. The prick stopped pissing.
She giggled. “I’ll be damned!” She removed her hand and he finished pissing. When he got the last drop off into the commode, she stood up. “It’s my turn!” She put the toilet seat down and squatted.
Duke squatted before her, ran his hands along her thighs and eased one hand up under her ass and onto her snatch, just as she commenced pissing. “How does it work with you?” He held his han4 against her squirting pussy. The deluge continued. Her hot, sticky piss squirted all over his hand.
She flushed and squealed. “Oh, you!” His holding the palm of his hand against her cunt didn’t stop the flow of piss. She continued peeing all over his hand. It was unstoppable.
Impishly, he pulled his wet hand from her cunt, and rubbed it all over her breasts and stomach. He then reached down for more piss and this time, he put his pissy hand on her cheeks. “Taste it, honey!” He chuckled as she tried backing away.
“Stop it, Duke!” Denise wailed, blushing hotly and trying to avoid his wet hand.
He licked his own hand after dipping it back under, and grinned, “H’mm Nectar of the Gods” He swabbed her wet pussy until she was done pissing.
She hopped up and away from him. “You’re a lewd bastard; Duke!” She pouted. “Now, I’m all smelly and gooey,” she chided, feeling gay and exhilarated. She was enjoying herself. This man was fine. Weird-but fun. She giggled. “What’re we doing here in the bathroom?” The oddity of the situation struck her. What a place to make love.
“As long as we’re here, how about a shower, honey?” Duke stepped into the glass enclosed tub and beckoned for her to join him.
Denise hesitated for a moment, then stepped in beside him. The shower stall was a bit crowded, especially since he was rather a chubby man. Duke turned on the water taps and adjusted the water. They were both standing under the warm spray. Duke soaped himself all over, and began soaping her all over.
They both laughed, giggled and downed as they soaped and felt each other. Duke eased her around until her butt was pressed against his front. Reaching forward, he soaped her lovely, melons and her lovely patch of brown, snatch hair. He then let his soapy fingers slide down to her butt. Gently but firmly he eased soapy fingers in and out of her cute, puckered asshole.
In. Out. He reamed fingers. Her butt hole softened and grew wide. “Bend over, honey.” He ordered, pushing against her back.
Panic seeped into Denise as she bent forward under his urgings. She was doubled over, her head almost touching the faucet. “What are you going to do?”
“This!” Duke eased the head of his soapy cock up against her soapy asshole. Thanks to the lubrication, the head of his enormous cock slid into her tiny asshole. He held tightly against her hip with one hand while guiding his cock into her butt with the other hand.
“Ouch! Help! Don’t do that! It hurts!” Denise wailed and wiggled. She tried to move away from the rear end invasion “Ow’ Stop it, Duke! Stop!
Duke ignored her pleas. He wasn’t about to stop fucking this virgin asshole. Gently he eased a few more inches into the adorable hole. Thanks to the soaping they’d had, the ingress was easy. His soapy cock slid deeper into her soapy asshole. He held tightly to the panic-stricken, wriggling girl. “Relax, honey,” he breathed huskily.
