be done, but he had changed her thinking with his exciting style of cunt lapping, as well as his other erotic talents.
Greta felt herself building toward climax and knew it was going to be another beautiful one. She neither tried to rush nor resist as she felt her muscles getting tense. Then they reached the stage where they were as tight as fiddle strings, and they held that way as his tongue continued to lick on and around her clit. Then she was wailing in a beautiful orgasm, and her wet crotch was rubbing hotly all over his face, smearing his mouth, nose, and cheeks and forehead with the warm, sticky, mingled juices of her cunt. As so often happened, the come went on and on, seemingly for hours, each spasm being followed by yet another until they finally stopped and she sighed, her body glowing with content as she continued to give Cyril the cunt facial which he so loved.
'Oh, lover, what a glorious come you gave me,' she said, sighing again as she raised her crotch from his face, her big tits swaying proudly above him. 'Do you want to stick that beautiful cock in me now?'
'I'm just about ready for that, now that you mention it,' he replied as he sat up, his face shining with moisture.
'That's nice. Where do you want to stick it, dear? Pick a place, anyplace you like. I'm all cunt for you, lover.'
'I think I'll have you bend over on all fours and then I'll decide whether to fuck your cunt or your ass. I can never decide which I prefer.'
Eagerly, she turned over, and then she was down on all fours, her knees wide apart, her tits hanging heavily, her plump ass and wet cunt beautifully presented to her employer and lover, the sexiest man she had ever known.
Crouching behind the big woman, Cyril began fondling her ass with both hands, thinking again of how beautiful she was. For some men, she would be too big, but not for Cyril. At six-foot-one and a hundred eighty-five pounds, she was the perfect size. That she was three inches taller and ten pounds heavier than he only made her more exciting.
As he gently touched her cunt, he marveled at how so big a woman could have so small a pussy, the lips as small and soft and tender as a little girl. He had been fucking and sucking it for more than a year, yet it was still as thrillingly tight as the first time, he thought as he stroked it while she purred contentedly.
'I think I'll fuck you both ways,' he told her, and gently parted the lips of her snatch as he knelt behind her, his cock throbbing strongly.
'Oh yes, lover, that will be so beautiful,' Greta told him. 'My cunt will make your prick nice and slippery, so it will get up my asshole more easily. I love it when you give me that double fuck.'
It was obvious that Cyril loved it too as he rubbed the head of his tool over the wet surface of her pussy, teasing her with it and causing her to shudder with lust which kept mounting. Then she felt his cock pause between the lips of her twat. He gave a little push and then let out a low, quavering groan as the head of his cock stretched her slit and pushed into it. While Greta panted, her big tits swaying, he slowly fed cock to her until she had it all in her cunt and he could feel her strong cunt muscles closing tightly around it, as she loved to do.
Cyril gripped her well-fleshed hips, gave them a squeeze, and then he began giving her a slow fucking. She had sucked his cock only a few hours earlier, had drained his balls, and he knew he was good for a long, lovely ride on her magnificent ass.
He used long strokes, and with each one, his belly slapped her behind with a little spanking sound, which added to the excitement of the fuck for the two of them. He went on with the fucking for about five minutes, then pressed tightly against her ass as he told her he was going to take his cock out of her cunt and stick it up her ass.
Cyril pulled it out slowly and Greta felt empty as he took his hand off his cock to allow it to cool for a few seconds, then it was pushing between the big cheeks of her ass, pressing against the tight pink ring which looked much too small to take a man's cock.
She let out a little gasp when he pushed and, after resisting for a second, her asshole opened wide as the head of his cock pushed slowly into it, stretching it so that she groaned, but he knew the sound had nothing to do with pain or protest. She loved having her asshole fucked by Cyril, and there were times when he wasn't around and she would use a carrot to bugger herself, pretending it was his prick.
He paused for a little while with just the head of his cock up her ass, and then he adjusted his grip on her smooth hips and began slowly feeding it to her, less than an inch at a time, smiling as he thought that half the fun is getting there. He knew he had arrived when he pressed tightly against her ass, pushed again but had nothing left to give her.
'Oh yes, you beautiful man, you lovely lover,' she panted, 'You have all of your prick up my asshole. It feels so good, lover! Fuck me, lover, fuck my big ass and make me know I'm getting it!'
And fuck her he did, using the same slow stroking style he had used in her cunt, making her tits sway as his tummy slapped her arched ass. Taking his eyes off her for a minute, he watched the reflection in the big mirror as though he were watching another man ass-fucking another woman.
Being a voyeur at heart, he loved to watch their reflections in the mirror, no matter what they were doing, even during those thrilling sessions in the bathroom when she pissed on him and, after taking the hot shower for a while, he would move a little farther down and open his mouth to thrill her by drinking her piss.
His prick felt so good in the tightness of her asshole, but as he looked at their reflections, he was peeping through a window, watching strangers. Cyril had been fucking her tight ass for close to five minutes when he realized that despite the earlier blowjob, he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. That being the case, he decided that rather than trying to fight it, he would go along with it.
Renewing his grip, he pushed his cock slowly all the way into her ass, then began riding fast, nuts flying as he hammered her ass with his belly, his panting and labored breathing sounding loud in the quiet room, as loud as Greta's.
She knew what was about to happen, and while she was sorry that the ass-fucking would soon end, she was excited too as she waited to feel him jerking against her ass as he pumped his man cream up her dirt chute, as she liked to call it.
Sweat was trickling down Cyril's naked body as he hammered her ass while his cock pistoned in her hole. Then he threw his head back, tightened his grip on her, then rammed his cock into her, hard, and left it there, buried in the tightness of her ass as he felt his jism shooting into her.
Despite all she had sucked from him earlier, he was able to give her a liberal dose of juice, and then he left his spent cock buried in her while they talked of how thrilling the ass-fucking had been for both of them.
'You really know how to look after a woman, lover,' Greta told him with a little sigh. 'When you've fucked me, I really know I've been fucked!'
'That's as it should be, Greta,' he told her as he looked down at her beautiful ass. 'You're more a woman than anyone I've ever known, and I want to keep you happy and horny.'
'Do you think your prick has had enough for one night?' she asked, smiling at him over her shoulder, her blonde hair looking beautiful even in disarray.
'It's had enough for the time being,' he told her, 'but we have some talking to do, and by the time we're finished, who knows, I just might get hard again. If I do, perhaps I'll have you make a cunt of your lovely tits and fuck you there.'
'Oh yes, darling. You know how I love it when you fuck my tits and shoot your cream into my mouth and all over my face. Let's start talking and hope you can get your cock up again. Jesus Christ, I'm so horny tonight!'
'You're horny every night and every day and that's one of the reasons I love you so much,' Cyril said as he pulled his spent cock out of her ass and went to pour drinks for them.
Cyril had inherited his father's estate during his final year of college, and in doing so, changed his lifestyle and his plans. He dropped out of college, bought a thousand acre farm about fifteen miles from the city, then settled down to enjoy the life of a gentleman farmer.
He raised horses and girl so that the farm more or less paid for itself, and he devoted his time and energy to enjoying life, especially the sexual aspects of it.
Women were frequent visitors to the farm, beautiful young women who liked to play all the games or who were willing to learn. He tried a number of housekeepers, but they all left eventually, disapproving of such things as Cyril and his playmates running naked around the house, playing, sucking and fucking wherever and whenever they chose.
