'Oh. Carl. So good. I love you. I love your cock. Your big, hard cock. Your cock!' Lust took over. Brenda knew she was going to get off. The jumping cock plunged heavily and she was drenched with pleasure. 'Oh. Carl. So strong. Fuck me!'
Carl bucked like a bronco, stabbing up into the woman until his balls roared. He heaved up, lifted her clear of the bed, held his butt above the mattress, his legs tense, torso rigid until he came, came with her, right at the same time, both of them lost in lust, driven by physical desire, their bodies locked, her cunt blazing around his throbbing rod, her hands biting into his shoulders. He filled her snatch with gism.
Brenda felt the force of the man's climax and she gasped as her cunt leaped with fire. His fingers clawed at her tits. His dick dug in. Jism streamed over her slick pussy. Her clit wailed with pleasure.
'Shit. Oh. Yeah. Fuck!' Carl clutched at the woman hauled her down close, kissing her as he crammed his dick all the way up her twat and crushed her tits to his chest.
'Oh. God. Brenda. Brenda!' His hips slowed, their frantic driving not needed now. 'I love your cunt!' he said slowly.
'I love you!' She gave him the world's best kiss.
Carl put down his empty drink glass and looked out over the dark beach. The moon was slightly more full, but the night was just as dark. He pulled the drapes closed slowly.
Brenda lay on the bed behind him, leafing through a magazine. Dinner that night had been very good – and she was very relaxed, not caring about anything.
'How about it? Let's have a real all-out session.' Carl began to unbutton his shirt.
'I'm all yours.' Brenda rolled over, sprawled on her back, arms limp oat from her shoulders.
Carl tugged the tails of his shirt out of his pants and let them dangle while he took off his shoes and socks. Standing, he took off his shirt and flung it on a chair. From under the bed, he took out the case of bondage gear and propped it open beside the bed, checking to make sure it was all ready. When he stood up, he had a length of chain in his hands. 'Why aren't you naked, Brenda? I want you all bare assed before we start.'
'Okay, okay.' She swiveled and sat on the edge of the bed to get undressed, her back to Carl.
'You sure don't sound very eager.' Carl shucked off his pants.
'It takes me a minute to get going. Okay?' Her blouse fell to the floor and she popped off her bra swiftly, then took off her skirt and peel down the panty-hose. 'There, how's that for naked?'
'Great.' Carl stepped out of his shorts and they moved toward each other. Their naked bodies touched and Carl slung the chain around her waist and pulled her close, pressing his crotch forward, feeling the cock begin to rise against her leg. The chain tightened in his hands, forcing her body to press against his.
Brenda swayed her tits across his chest, making the nipples rise and pulse.
'Give me some head.'
Brenda kissed across the dense patch of hair on Carl's chest, licked down his lean stomach, crouching lower until she felt his firm prick under her chin. She leaned back and opened her mouth wide, swallowing the firm shaft in one gulp. The chain came up and Carl wrapped it around her neck, making a double circuit before tugging to pull her head into his crotch.
'Suck all of it honey. Get me turned on real good.' He tightened the chain until it almost choked her, leaving just enough slack so she could suck cock.
Brenda twisted her head so her tongue could go all over the man's rod, top, sides, licking under to his balls.
'Get up.' Carl hauled her up with the chain, making a loose loop of the ends to keep it in place.
'Let's get you fixed up.' Carl got some handcuffs from his case and clicked a pair to each wrist. 'Now. Lie on the bed. Face up.'
'Sure thing, Carl.' Brenda took her position, centered on the mattress, arms spread, knees apart.
Out of the case, he took a long coil of sash-cord. Crouching above her, he ran some of the cord under her shoulders, brought the ends around, crossed them between her breasts and pulled them toward the opposite corners of the bed, separating her tits. Mother length of cord made a loop behind her neck, the ends trailed toward her crotch. Carl brought the ends between her boobs, crossed them and let them trail off toward her feet.
'Give me some more head. Keep me hard.' He squatted over her, his butt resting on her tits as he shoved his dick into her mouth.
Brenda rolled the meat with her tongue until it stuck up into the air again. The feel of his ass on her boobs started some pleasure moving between her legs.
'You are sure set,' Carl got up, cock close to his belly again. 'How about we fix your legs up?'
'Anything you want, Carl.'
Carl wrapped a length of hemp rope around one ankle and tied it firmly. He put another hunk of rope around the other leg and then crouched close to the floor to tie both to the frame of the bed, leaving the feet at the edge of the mattress.
'I want to try that for size.' He crawled to her, lay out and made a few light strokes into her cunt with his dick. 'Yeah. That's okay so far. Legs are spread enough for a real good fuck.'
'I hope so. I'm starting to get horny just looking at your big hunk of meat sticking out.'
'You'll do more than look at it. You'll feel it. Peel it tear you in half.' He ran a chain though the loose ring of the handcuff, doubled it and took both lengths and looped them around the top of the bed frame. A padlock kept them in place. On the other arm he did the same action, tugging his wife to the side, making sure the chain was tight, the cuff biting into the wrist.
Brenda was helpless now, ready to receive his cock. The prick held her eyes, swaying as the man turned toward her. The ropes lay loosely over her chest, the ends free on the bed beside her.
Carl took one end, pulled it out, grabbed the other end and tightened the cord so it pressed into her flesh, binding the breasts apart. He pulled more firmly and the flesh bulged around the rope. Keeping the rope taut, Carl brought it to her feet, tying it behind her heel to the rope that held her feet.
The second loop of rope over her chest got pulled more tightly, lifting the boobs toward her head, pulling them up sharply, the rope cutting into the skin as he tightened the ends around the handcuffs on her wrists. The roses criss-crossed her chest, ringing the tits.
'Yeah. That's it.' Carl ran his hands over the crimped skin, rolling the nipples on his palms until they were nice and hard. He pressed down, crushing the tits, forcing the ropes to cut in more deeply. He leaned on her tits until she squirmed under his weight. 'Great!'
Lust spread out of his nuts as he looked down at the thoroughly tied form. 'Are you ready?'
'Yes.' Brenda looked right into his eyes. Carl would batter her into a magnificent orgasm.
'Let's go.' Carl stretched out along her body, his chest sliding over the tits. He guided his cock to her cunt with one hand and eased it in as he pressed himself to his wife full length, touching her from face to feet. The dick filled the pussy and she bore his full weight.
Carl took Brenda's head in both hands, began a kiss, probed with his tongue and curled his hips back to start his fucking. Three slow glides of the cock filled him with pleasure.
'Now!' Carl slammed in with all his force. His arms clamped to her and he hugged her fiercely, drawing the cords on her tits tighter, slicing her flesh with the ropes as his cock gouged into her snatch.
The sudden fury of his attack sent waves of pain stinging through her body. Her tits became mounds of agony; her cunt ached from the pounding tool. His weight forced her into the bed, drawing the ropes on her arms and legs in so they cut at her. The man was everywhere on her, his passion monstrous, his body desperate as it heaved and fucked.
'OUCH!' The pain tore from her snatch. She gasped, thrashed against his driving strength, strained against the bonds, frantic to escape the torment. 'Carl. Carl!'
'God. Yes. Yes!' His hands grabbed her ass and hauled her up, forcing her spread crotch to take more of his pounding rod. He dragged her by force until her torso was clear of the beds holding her with his arms as he fucked, his cock stabbing roughly into the warm box.
The pain was fierce, but the animal strength of the man began to conic through to her. She saw the bulging muscles of his arms and shoulders as he hefted her up. His body glistened with sweat, the chest broad. 'Carl! OH! God! GOD!' A flood of passion drenched her. Her cunt pounded as the dick rammed under it.
Carl dropped her and lunged for her with his arms, grabbing under her shoulders, twisting her bound tits up
