Now the Head of State had no qualms about asking whatever he wished, but he had to fight a battle within himself. He wanted very much to cum in that beautiful mouth. Put at the same time, he wanted to fuck her, perhaps because it was their old habit and he had not been with her for so long. Maybe he could sleep after this, and when he woke up, there would be a little time for other things before the hostages were brought. Right now, though, there was one thing he wanted more than any other.
'I prefer to fuck you,' he said firmly. 'I want to fuck you between the legs!'
'Aaahhh, darling,' Eflo murmured, forgetting his position and her fears in a surge of the old feeling they used to share. Then she was amazed that the term of endearment had slipped out from her lips. Oh well, she also abruptly realized there was an unfulfilled feeling down in her pulsating cunt. The feeling rapidly swept away all other desire. She wanted him inside her. She wanted him to be a part of her, of her to be part of him. She wanted them joined like before, in tucking.
'Oooohhh, do it now! Happy! Fuck me now!' she repeated and opened her legs wide to receive him.
Putting his big hands down between her knees, Happy pushed them back until they were against the pillow. Her tight defenseless pussy was revealed beneath him, the outer lips a darker than normal color from her intense excitement, the inner lips pumping out a viscous lubricant, and the large red clitoris engorged with blood so that even the dark color of the skin could not hide its redness. The captain put the swollen head of his throbbing prick against the hot moistened lips of her cunt. He pushed forward, and the blood-filled head parted the still wet curls of black pubic hair and slipped easily down through the two sets of sensitive cuntal lips.
'Oooooohhhh,' she crooned, and her eyelids flickered in rapture.
'Do you like that?' he asked, not really needing any assurance but wanting to hear her admit it.
'Oh, yes, Happy,' she cried exultantly. 'It is so beautiful!'
The big man pushed in a bit further. He knew he had to take this in easy stages because of the new position that was one which would permit him to go at least two inches deeper in her, but too rapid an entry would result in pain or injury. So when he had gotten about three inches inside her, he began slow withdrawal movements coupled with tiny, controlled jerkings of his prick. He felt a responding twitch from her defensively clasping cuntal walls.
'Uuuuuhhhh,' she panted, and tried to rock back and forth on the granite rod hanging down between her legs. The love-starved woman could feel his scrotum tingling against her nakedly exposed, uplifted ass, and she reached down and around to fondle his balls with fevered joyousness. Happy had begun fucking in and out and she was sure she had taken all he had, not realizing that he was less than five inches into her. She could feel the head of his lusty cock pressing against the cervix, apparently trying to gnaw its way into her womb. The iron-rigid shaft rubbed the inside of her hungry cunt like an animal rubs its furry back hard against the ground to scratch a persistent itch.
'Ooooohhhh,' the beautiful Eflo wailed, for now he was diving even deeper. 'You… you're hurrrtttiiingggg,' she began, but then she felt his pubic hair tickling against the backs of her thighs and knew that he was in as far as he could go. Joyously she realized she had taken all of him. She had wondered if she could any more, but they were still a perfect fit! Now his movements became really masterful. She could feel him in complete command of the situation, and so she lay there, grinding her full rounded asscheeks around in tiny teasing circles as he fucked in and out of her body like a pounding hammer.
Eflo's mind screamed out an insane delight as she felt her entire belly afire. Nothing she had ever known had ever been so wonderful, so wild, so free. She knew she would never leave him no matter how many countries he wanted to make, and she was almost sure that he would never leave her! She was really being fucked at long last, and she was responding even more hotly, more tempestuously than ever before, full of fire for the man she loved. It was a tribute to the captain's fucking ability that she forgot all about the way of life she was tolerating for his sake, the hostages that by now had been taken, and even the fact that he might never get around to her again!
Surprised, Captain Happy was aware that she was approaching yet another explosive orgasm. Her body was fighting excitingly down there. He remembered his days in the fishing boats on the river, before he went into the mines. God, it was a long time ago. But he recalled the mighty game fish he had hooked, a fish no one could believe had gotten into the river, and she felt like that fish as he attempted to dislodge the hook. Eflo's pelvis jerked and revolved madly, but there wasn't much she could do because of the position. It was then that Happy, like he would have done years ago, decided to hold back his own climax and see just how much he could do for her.
Clamping down on his sphincter muscles, he began fucking into her with demonic furry, screwing his cock even harder and deeper into her cunt until it seemed her battered cervix would be dislodged. Her hot hole, however, screamed for more, and the interior muscles of her cunt clasped his hard shaft like the oral muscles of a starving cobra will struggle with the girth of the largest egg. Her asshole clenched and unclenched as it seemed to seek to bite and capture his balls as they slapped down in a ceaseless drumbeat of lust against her upturned asscheeks.
The beautiful Eflo tossed her short hair from side to side, her mouth open laxly and her eyes focused in disbelief at her own knees rocking above her head. 'Ooohhh! Aaaaahhhh,' she moaned with each shove of his fucking cock into her cunt. It was a chant, an old, old liturgy of love, a song whose tempo had echoed in the jungle since man began! She groveled beneath him, and her new long fingernails, no longer accustomed to grinding meal and cleaning fish, dug long bloody furrows down his back as suddenly, she punched her pelvis up with almost superhuman strength and her legs splayed out until it seemed as if she were splitting herself right down the middle.
A scream of delight bubbled out of her mouth, 'I'm cumming! Aaaaaiiiieeee! I'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg!' Then she fell lifeless against the soft mattress.
Captain Happy slowed his pace to the point where he merely bobbed in and out of her like the soft surgings of the tide. He knew he could bring her on again by continuing this gentle movement, and so he bided his time. He didn't know why he had this powerful urge to please her so completely, but he started a slow movement, a soft fucking in, a gentle, partial withdrawal, slow in, pull out, slow in, pull out… He remembered the time they had made love in the boat. It was like that now. The mattress seemed to rock.
Then Eflo's mind began returning to her rocking body from somewhere way out beyond the furthermost star in the heavens. The blast that had arced her excitingly through the sky was letting her float to earth. Now there was only the voluptuous, almost hypnotic fucking in and out of her cunt, and Eflo, too, remembered the day on the boat!
Captain Happy was aware of the returning sensations in her rocking body. Knowing she would soon be cramped by her present position, he released her captive legs and pulled them down alongside his hips. She almost immediately lifted her knees and wrapped her legs around his thighs. Her knees pressed in tightly against and partially around his asscheeks.
The sound she was groaning was not one of pain but of guttural wonderment, but it bubbled from her throat as from a fountain. Eflo couldn't believe what was happening to her. Surely she would awaken! She had reached some beautifully high, wind-swept plateau, a land of pure sensation. She was cumming again! She reached up for her beloved Happy's head and pulled his careworn face down to her. She passionately kissed him, grinding her tongue wetly into his mouth, and then she whispered, 'Happy, I'm… cumming again!'
This time around her climax was even more different than before. It was as powerful and strong, but it was more controlled. She found herself the mistress of it, bringing it along, playing it, and making it peak like the last note on the suppliant pipes of the old priests in her village. Yet seconds later she learned that she was not the mistress at all, that Happy's hot living lusty cock was the master of those pipes, that it was he who had replaced the old priests!
'Oooohhhh! Aaaaahhhhh! It's so wonnnnddderrrrfull!' she sang, feeling unwanted tears welling up in her eyes. No, she must not cry. He was still Head of State, regardless of what he used to be to her… and was today, for some reason. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, however, and pulled his brawny chest down into the soft voluptuousness of her tits. She discovered that pulling him down against her caused his rocky-hard prick to ride higher against her clitoris, and a wild wantonness was upon her again as quickly as the spirits of the night used to descent upon and inhabit the aging bodies of certain women in her tribe.
'I… I'mmm cuuuummmiiinnnggg! Again!' she whimpered almost shocked. Her body thrashed madly against his. Ah, what new powers her Happy had acquired, and to think that he was giving them to her!
