below his waist. 'People dig chicks. After all, chicks are why they buy my magazines… chicks with their tits falling out… chicks with their legs spread and their pussies open… chicks with hair all over their cunts… and soft, red pussy-lips.'

Even though I wasn't following the drift of his conversation, his last remarks automatically found their way to my erotically attuned ears, the suggestion of open hairy cunts and spread legs causing my own pussy to foam uncontrollably. The impulses from my spasming pussy coursed up my vertebrae like high voltage, the shock sending my mouth lurching even harder on his hard prick, as it suddenly became the uppermost thing in my mind to maneuver myself so I could get his cock into my raging cunt.

As I slid his swollen prick out of my mouth, I knew that in order to survive I had to fuck this man on his ledge. Every force in my body told me to do it as quickly as possible, my tingling nerves aching for his cock inside my cunt immediately.

Still holding onto his long, sweet prick for balance, I searched desperately for some extra room on the ledge that would let me stick his cock in my cunt and fuck him. Coming up empty, I looked above me, perhaps seeking some inspiration from on high. But what I saw was like so many miracles in everyday life, something that had been there all along. Just above and slightly behind me, a flagpole jutted from the building. By taking a chance with a leap, I could gab ahold of it, and then like I was chinning myself, lower my cunt up and down on his cock. I stepped backward and unhesitatingly took my chance, springing unconcernedly from the ledge and seeming to hover in mid-air before my fingers wrapped around the flagpole, hoisting me so that I loomed over Shark. 'It's definitely got to be a chick, the kind of person our circulation can dig even if they don't exactly identify with them 100 percent,' he was saying as he faced me, his incredible cock shooting straight out in the air at a 45-degree angle from his flat, hard stomach, a hard-on that would make any teenage guy green with envy.

All I had to do was just lower myself straight down and his stiff cock was waiting for me, easily splitting the gash between my open thighs and penetrating through the slippery lips of my pussy as I extended my arms and brought my body downward, clenching my cunt muscles to make sure his prick couldn't get away once I had it inside my fuck-hole. Once my cunt was engorged with his prick, I lifted my legs and brought them around his waist, scissoring and then leg-locking him while I held us both aloft with my stranglehold on the flagpole.

'We know you're up there someplace,' the p.a. system blasted, but it might as well have fallen on deaf ears if the message was intended to reach me. The cock bulging inside my cunt dominated my senses, making everything else seem immaterial. Already I was starting to come, sure that the orgasmic vibrations within my pussy and womb were just the beginnings of a climax of mind-bending, proportions.

Shark kept jabbering, but below his waist his body had no choice but to be aware of the location of his stiff cock up my spasming pussy. His hips bucked and his pelvis lurched, shooting his crotch up against the well of my thighs and burying his prick all the way in my fuck-canal to the mouth of my womb. Impaled on the pale of his stake-like cock, I rotated my hips, screwing down on his prick so that it tore inside me as though it were a corkscrew with teeth, its barbed head twisting trough my ultrasensitive cuntal tissues like a berserk barracuda.

Over and over again in the painful ecstasy of his bludgeoning prick manifested itself in my fuck dominated body, threatening to rip me in two and leave me dangling in tatters from the flagpole with its tearing force. My knees pinched his waist, drawing him even tighter against me as I suicidally struggled for every bit of his prick that I could get, wriggling insanely to get just that much more hot cock up my starving pussy.

As his cock stabbed bullishly inside me, suddenly sound was able to fully capture my attention again. A sharp crack filled the air, reverberating through the dark sky, causing my pussy muscles to reflexively clench around the shaft of Shark's prick like a vise, my cunt holding onto his cock for dear life.

'My God, they're starting to shoot at me again…' I started to say, but then suddenly aborted my sentence when the first drop of water, and then a second and a third, landed on me, a shower immediately following.

The thunder cracked again, lighting slashing the sky as I fully realized that it was raining, a downpour bathing our naked fuck-locked bodies as we wavered on the ledge of the thirteenth floor. I shivered from the cold rain, and as I did so realized that I was inadvertently succeeding in screwing down on Shark's limitless wick even tighter, the vibrations from my shuddering jiggling my hips and ass like a sophisticated fucking movement taken from the pages of the Kama Sutra.

My ears temporarily cleared by the thunder and lightning, I listened to Shark's incessant talking for the first time since I'd grabbed onto his miraculous prick, giving him pelvic jab after pelvic thrust as we fucked while he continued speaking, obviously thinking out loud.

'We'll get a chick and dress her up some way that grabs the eye and take her picture. Put it right at the top of the column. A whole new character for Honey Pot's troubled freaks… sort of inspirational… but not too deep.'

'What are you talking about?' I asked in confusion.

'Shut up and fuck,' he replied, acknowledging our liaison for the first time since I had seized his prick.

That was all I wanted to do anyway, as I drove my crotch into his, my constricting pussy muscles lassoing his prick like it was a runaway steer, the horn of his cock goring my struggling cunt. The full expanse of his prick filled my frothing cunt, pressing the rest of my organs all out of shape and position. My asshole tingled from the stretching caused by the penetration of the thick prick in my pussy, starting to become envious of my cunt for greedily swallowing up all the available cock.

I was burning inside as the knot at the head of his cock became a ball of fire, and his shaft the searing tail. The way his cock plowed even deeper within my fuck-hole, slowly but surely increasing its length as though it were infinite, I knew that, despite his cool, it couldn't be long before he had to come and I would capture the full extent of his milky treasure in the snaring recesses of my sperm-starved body.

I wanted him to come in me like nobody had ever come before… harder, faster, and stickier. I wanted to twist the valve of his sperm-ducts all the way open, releasing virtual flood-gates of cum. I wanted to be swept away like a piece of flotsam in an ocean of his jizz, pulled helplessly like a stick of driftwood in the raging, orgasmic tides. Tightly I would pull the noose around the neck of his cock, strangling it until the bulbous head turned blue and then spit forth its load of sperm, retching the thick fuck-cream into the vessel of my cunt.

Suddenly the incessant tingling of my asshole reminded me that there was a hole in my body even tighter than my cunt, one that would surely test his cock to the ultimate. I did a chin-lift on the flagpole, puffing up without warning from Shark's enormous cock, its monster head sliding reluctantly out of my hole, snapping my pussy-lips like rubber bands as it finally pulled out of my cunt. Hanging there in mid-air from the flagpole I took a few precious seconds to stare and marvel at his divine cock as it twitched defiantly against the background of the sky, even bigger than when I had seen it last, and coated with a glistening film of my pussy juice that stuck to it like axle-grease. The rain was still falling, drenching both of us, but every drop slid off Shark's puss-juice-lubricated cock like it was coated with the thick slime of Vaseline.

After one last loving look at his beautifully slick prick, I closed my eyes and imagined how smoothly his oily cock would slide up my eagerly awaiting asshole, splitting my bowels apart. As I slowly let myself down, tilting my pelvis forward so my asshole would make a perfect target for the missile between his legs, I could feel the cunt juice oozing from my pussy and sliding along the furrow of my ass to stick on the puckering ridges of my bung, preparing me for a sudden and intense entry of Shark's fuck-tensed prick.

I had hardly felt the tip of his dick nudging between my cheeks when it was already halfway up my ass, the slickness of his greasy cock pushing aside my sensitive tissues with unstoppable aggression. I moaned at how fantastic his long, hard prick felt inside my butt, as I dropped my haunches the last six inches, taking the second half of his cock, burying it in my ass to the holt. My asshole was so sensitive that I could feel all of his cock inside me, impressing its contours in the pliant mold of my throbbing shitter. I gasped at the raspy scraping form the flange on the underside of his cock pulling along the floor of my asshole, skidding forward until the end of his prick burst into my bowels, turning the center of my body into a boiling cauldron.

My plan was working I could feel the muscles in my ass squeezing his prick tighter than it could have even been squeezed before, inviting a tidal wave of jizz that would certainly overwhelm me. His penetration was so deep and so hard that thee thin wall between my asshole and pussy stretched lighter and tighter, becoming as thin as parchment, the humping of his dick directly affecting my cunt in its wild, stabbing enormity, my fuck-canal trembling and vibrating as though it had a stiff prick inside it. Obviously I was going to come in my ass and cunt at the same time. His cock was so complete in its fucking power that with my eyes closed I could easily believe I was getting screwed in the asshole and pussy at the same time.

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