yessssssssssss!'
It was as if she had been struck across the small of the back with a tremendous blow. Wild and unbelievable sensations of rapture ground through her loins, filling her belly and breasts. The room swam and her knees, jelled. She felt herself being propelled backwards even as the insane ecstasy continued as she floated through air, something soft and bouncy catching her, then, A.C.'s mouth and tongue were there to lick and suck at her wildly spewing cunt, and momentarily, she wondered if she were losing her mind… moving onto another plane in this corporeal realm of existence. Her legs jerked out on either side of his head, the furious pleasure continuing to permeate her whole soft, sensitive body, and again she clutched at her breasts while rhythms of incessant, passionable release splurged through every muscle, nerve and cell of her being.
My God almighty, I'm in heaven!
She lay prostrate for a long time, staring up at the glassed ceiling unseeingly. Eventually, the earth steadied. She raised her head to see him down between her thighs, kissing… tenderly caressing the seething split in her crotch with his tongue and lips… knowing how so as not to torment her… soothing, making it all believable ecstasy. Her hands found his hair and gently ran through it. Her body quaked; his tongue tip brushed her clitoris in a second spasm and she felt desire ripple through her once more… yet.
Oh God, she thought, would she even get enough of such bliss? She rolled her head and saw Tonya with Mark still mounting her, pounding feverishly into her bottom while she pummeled at her own cunt with her fingers. Dianne raised her head to watch more ardently and could see the little ridges of inflamed pink flesh extracted with every out-stroke of her husband's thick member, only to disappear as he thrust forward savagely burying his whole cock up her rectum until his balls smacked hard down against her wide-spread cuntal slit.
Just the thought of the erotic, forbidden pleasure she must be enjoying was enough to re-stimulate Dianne. The very idea of having a man's huge prick thrust to its utmost depths in her back passage sent new prurient sensations of excitement spiraling through her. Her sensual craving was still a long way from being fulfilled. Perhaps she had drunk to much, or maybe it was what she drank… she didn't know… didn't care… only that desire still raged inside her.
Suddenly, and gently, she pressed A.C.'s face away from between her thighs, withdrew her legs and turned, getting to her knees. She remembered vaguely how Tonya had done it, lowering her face to the pillow, spreading her thighs as widely as she could and pushing her smooth, white buttocks back toward him. She felt the pressure on the bed behind her as A.C. moved between her legs, hot against her thighs… and then, the sudden sensations of his massive organ between them.
Momentarily, her breath caught in her belly and she reached back to grasp the forgotten size of the brutal staff. Her breath eased out of her in gasps as she half-encircled its thickness… but committed, not stopping. Slowly she drew the blood-engorged head upward between the wet lips of her vulva… then, a second time, almost hesitantly, finally raising it to where its tip pressed against the tiny cringing orifice of her rectum.
At its intimate touch, a sensation of excitement rippled over her. She left it there, drawing away her hand and stared at the erotic face of Tonya in the next stall absorbing all of Mark that way. The mere sight was sufficient to make her press her buttocks back toward A.C.'s massive cudgel. She wanted it this way! She did! She did! The pleasure on Tonya's face more than inspired her… it made her covetous.
'Now, A.C.! Fuck me there, now! In my ass… and if I cry out don't pay any attention, you hear? Just fuck me there!'
He wet her back passage more with spittle. Then, he eased one finger in while his other moved down and between the lips of her cunt to massage her clitoris enticingly.
It was more than she had ever imagined. The penetration in her rear channel excited her to no end… and then, came a second finger, at first somewhat painfully, but in her determination she threw her ass back at it feeling the excitement grow within her.
'Now, Darling, now! Fuck me there with your cock! I want it! I need it, my Darling…!' she hissed back at him, her eyes trained on her husband's soaring member smashing into Tonya's receptive anus, the thought of the rapture she must be enjoying driving Dianne wild with anticipation.
Then… it came! The finger withdrawn and the pressure of his prick working against the exceedingly tightened aperture of her tiny pink anus. She gasped aloud as the turgid head shot forward, expanding the sphincter mouth beyond reason. She felt it pushing into her… the almost audible snap of the protective entrance as it dipped over and closed behind the coronal rim of the head of his prick and she screamed.
'No! No! No! Stop! My God! Jesus, I can't stand it! You're killing me…! Take it out! Take it out!'
But he didn't. Instead, he continued to move into her as gently as he could, unheeding of her pleas, clutching tightly at her upper thighs and pulling her beautiful round white buttocks back toward him onto his throbbing prick, sadistic pleasure rapidly building inside him as he watched the slow penetration of his long, thick cock slipping inch by inch into her helplessly exposed rectum.
'Oh my God! Oh my God! You can't! You can't! Take it out! Please, A.C. take it out, I beg you!' she pleaded.
Now, he eased back, using an in and out motion several times that seemed to let her release a breath, then, he moved forward again feeling her rectal muscles tighten as might the width of a male-hand about his prick. Still, he moved into her while she cried back at him, twisting and grinding the pillow into little spirals of foam simultaneously. She was in agony all right… and maybe that was where she belonged, he thought.
His loins ached for release. His brick was as hard as a railroad tie, and his balls throbbed with the sperm bloating them. This woman crouched before him with her magnificent ass thrust upward into his face was a bitch… maybe not born that way, but a bitch nevertheless… and she deserved everything he was going to give her. No mercy! No respite Christ, she was voluptuously breathtaking! But dangerous too… He didn't know how… only that she was.
'Scream, Baby,' he blurted down to her all of a sudden, the first words he'd uttered since sending his prick up her ass. 'Go ahead… scream! Because I've only got it halfway in, and you're going to take it all… Then, I'm going to fuck you there… maybe for an hour… maybe two… until I blow every drop of jizz from my guts!'
'Oh… Oh… oh, my God!' Dianne exclaimed wildly as the thick, never ending rod moved into her back passage. She must have been out of her mind! Faro's wife was a fiend! Maybe she liked pain… torture. My God, hadn't she heard of those people too?
A.C. could stand it no longer. His cock ached with its need for release. He spread his knees, driving her legs outward even more and hearing the gasp come from her tortured lips. A ripple of pleasure moved over him at the sound. He pressed tight to her, then, drove forward mercilessly, his wide, lengthy prick moving right up her warm, dark rectal passage until his balls slapped and swung down against the gaping split of her vulva.
Dianne screamed, nausea almost overwhelming her as the head of his organ tousled her entrails… and then, he was withdrawing and soaring the full length into her, his pelvis smashing against and flattening the soft whiteness of her buttocks, his balls thwacking into the split of her cunt in a steady cadence that was numbing her belly and ripping her back passage wide open.
It was then that the big door on the far wall opened and she saw Judge Julian Reed wheel his chair into the room. He wore no covering over the lower half of his huge body. She rose to her elbows to gape at him even as A.C. soared his mighty prick relentlessly into her wide stretched rectum… but the agonizing plunder of her rear channel was nothing compared to the visual horror of this monster's exposed body; she was certain she was going to vomit.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Contrary to the pinkish cast to his facial flesh the mountain of amorphous rolling flab that composed the Judge's exposed stomach and lower extremities was a fish-belly, gray, an abominable spectacle causing total revulsion to overwhelm Dianne. She could see no part of his genitals although he was naked there; they were completely hidden somewhere amidst the multiple billows of puttyish fat.
She gaped at him open-mouthed as he paused several feet from the bed grinning at her licentiously, his small beady eyes raking her naked body that A.C. was pummeling mercilessly from behind, his huge penis surging right up into her rectum, solid and very painful, but now better because there was no more for her to absorb
