buttfucked her. And now she had enticed him so much that he couldn't hold himself back! She damned herself for not doing this sooner! But the pain as his monstrous prick forced its way into her chary little asshole frightened her. He was huge. Hung like a bull, he could rip her delicate tissues if he tried fucking her up the rear like this. She didn't mind her son's tongue trying to slither all the way up into her rectum. That was so tiny and wet it couldn't possibly hurt her. The size of the cock, though, was something else. She pleaded, “No, please don't do this!
D-down lower! My cunt! Fuck my cunt!” It was as if he didn't hear her at all. The pressures mounted as he leaned forward. She tried to relax, to accommodate this huge male invader up her back. Her excitement prevented her from relaxing at all. But that didn't stop his prick. She felt the blunted head of it slowly spreading her apart and then the entire glans was inside the tight ring of her asshole.
“God, you're tight up the back. I should have done this before! I should have given you the sexiest enema ever!” She was writhing, but she couldn't tell if it was from pain or excitement. She ached where his large cock was entering her asshole. But there was something else that she couldn't quite identify. It was excitement, but at what?
A new form of fucking? A masochistic thrill at the pain? A feeling that she was the one who had started all this and must now reap whatever happened? It was all of that and maybe more. She moaned and even ended up shoving her pert ass back toward the man's groin to drive the hot spike of his manhood into her rear. As it seared its way up, she thought it was tearing her apart. She knew she was bleeding to death from being ripped apart by a too-large pecker naming out her ass. Nothing of the sort happened. When her inner tissues began to expand to take the huge, strange visitor, she actually found a carnal thrill that had been lacking from regular fucking. There was something elemental about this. It was something an uninhibited animal would do And she felt like a bitch in heat as much as he was a stud in rut. “Fuck me hard!” she demanded. The warmth of his entry into her ass burned and lit more fires of raging passion inside her belly.
She struggled to shove her hips back to get even more of his cock buried inside her. The way her ass neatly fit the curve of his groin made her think they were two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle made especially for each other. She felt his hands come around her waist and grab hold. He could get a lot more leverage now. And he used it. She felt his hands tighten as he pushed out of her. She almost screamed at the suction inside her ass. The retreating prick formed a huge vacuum in her guts. And when his prick came to the asshole, there was an obscene smacking sound as if she'd farted. He laughed. And his prick immediately started back into her asshole again. She moaned and felt sweat begin to bead her forehead. The cock driving slowly, powerfully, into her body didn't stop until she felt his balls wetly slapping against her dangling cunt lips. The tiny amount of stimulation sent tremors earthquaking throughout her body. The woman tensed her muscles and the man groaned instantly. “Dammit,” he called out, “are you trying to chop my cock off or something? That asshole of yours is like a hangman's noose!” She relaxed a little and let the pleasure flow through her belly like melted butter. It puddled inside, then slowly spread up her spine. When it reached her brain, it glowed brightly for a moment, then exploded into all the colors of the rainbow. She came, harder than she ever had before. He grunted and hung on as she thrashed around, the long spike of his impaling prick buried up her rear. When the storms of orgasm had died down a little in her seething body, he pulled out again. She felt the warmth and friction of his prick against the insides of her but- tocks.
“I can't take it any more,” she shrieked. “Fuck me good and let me come big! BIG, DO YOU HEAR!” He gritted his teeth and began poling in and out of the woman's ass with steady, powerful strokes.
“I… aaaaaieeeeee!” she screamed. He fell her asshole snap down hard around his prick. He gasped at the heat and strength all around him. But he kept moving. In spite of the powerful muscle trying to prevent that male invader from fucking deep into her rectum, he fucked. His hips and back strained as he drove forward. His biceps knotted as he pulled on her hips to make sure that he was able to fuck her deep enough to fully pleasure both of them. He needn't have worried on this score. The woman's brain was seared from the power of her come. She slowly regained her senses and found her body demanding ever more in the way of stimulation. Her tits crushed down hard onto the television set and felt like overinflated footballs. She rubbed and stroked and clutched fiercely at her own tits, squeezing them till she came again. The fire leaped into her chest and burned harshly into her lungs. The woman felt as if her throat had been coated with sandpaper and her chest was filled with napalm. But the biggest reaction to the buttfucking came from a spot still lower on her body.
Her cunt leaked out a steady flow of lubricants now. It trickled down the inside of her thighs and tickled. And, strangely, this made her all the more excited. She spread her legs a bit farther apart and felt her asshole tighten around the man's cock buried so far up into her guts. “Can't hold on much longer,” he told her. “Gotta fuck for all it's worth now or forget it!” “So fuck, damn you, fuck me hard and deep and looooong!” His hips exploded into a frenzy of motion. She felt his prick pull back and slam home into her ass. The feel of his upper legs straining against her well-rounded ass gave her an added feeling of need. The prick was finding her innermost desires and stroking across them. It turned her into a raving beast. She felt the fucking frenzy seize her. Head tossing from side to side, she sent a lustrous auburn cascade of hair into motion all around her. She rubbed and fondled her own tits until she thought she would poke holes into the quivering mounds of snowy titflesh. And when she moved to one side and pressed the corner of the television set into her clit, she found heaven. She came. The universe shattered around her.
Nothing except that hot, fucking piston of cock searing Its way up her shit chute. As her climax was dying down, she felt the prick inside her begin to swell. That already large pecker grew in size Until she thought it would rip her apart. Then it spewed out its hot load of come. The liquid surge of his jism into her bowels made her feel weak and watery. But the excitement mounted rapidly as she felt the sweet flowing jism and the hard fucking cock working together in her butt. The Greeking was about the best form of fucking she'd ever discovered. It touched all her animal instincts and even turned her once lackluster performing husband into a real stud. The Stud she knew him to be. When she felt the rigid prick begin to turn limp inside her asshole, she let out a huge sigh of relief. It was also one of disappointment. The cornholing was over. Her body could relax, but she knew she would have preferred him to fuck her far into the night.
Her body had demanded nothing less. “Well, now we know the answer,” he said. “The answer to what?” “The next time anyone asks us what we think about sex on television, we'll have to answer that it's great!” She laughed and clung weakly to the sides of the set. At long last they had found something better to use the TV set for than to watch. And what a dynamite “something else” it was, too!
CHAPTER FIVE
“When will your parents be back?” Denise smiled wickedly, her eyes gleaming like twin beacons of emerald.
“They're gone for the whole weekend. They went up to the cabin and decided to forget all about the cares of the big city and all that.”
“Do you think they should have left their baby girl behind like this?” Fred asked, his band slowly stroking along the girl's bare arm.
The flesh was smooth and warm and inviting. And he knew that it would become even inviting as the night went on. “They think their baby girl's all grown up.” “And I agree!” “You should,” she said primly. Then, smiling, “After all, you know exactly how grown up I can be-in bed!” The memories of the time they'd balled came back to him and made his prick begin to jerk aloft. Just the sight of the girl made him all too aware of his own manhood. His cock slowly stiffened just dragging his eyes over the smooth, curving neck and down to the ample bulge of her tits. She didn't wear a bra; she didn't need to.
Her tits were conical and firm and the nipples pointed upwards just a little bit as if in wanton invitation to his mouth. His arm snaked around her shoulder and began to work down toward the buttons on her blouse. “Hey, none of that,” she said, swatting his hand. “Well, maybe a little bit.” “God, you scared me for a minute. I thought you were turning into a summer rerun of my parents.” The dark haired girl looked up at Fred and asked, “What do you mean? Is there something wrong between them?” “Yeah, I think they're getting bored with each other. I don't know how much fucking they're actually doing these days, but my guess is not much. My dad is knocking off pieces of ass around the car lot and Mom and me, well, you know about that.” Denise nodded slowly. Fred had been very upfront with her and had told her about his lust for his mother-and hers for her son.
