passionate force, he pressed himself into her again and again.
Her cunt quivered and twitched from the thrusts of cock pressure she felt from the force of his wildly pounding tool.
“Oh, fuck my brains out, Ben,” she cried. “Pound my pussy raw with your sweet, big dick!”
“I love you, Connie,” he groaned. “Don’t worry about her. I’ll marry you, if you want me to.”
“No, Ben darling, that’s not for us. This is for us,” she breathed, slamming her cunt over his meat. “Fuck me!”
“Fuck! Fuck!” he cried, slamming into her with renewed vigor.
She received his thrusting rod with unbridled lust, screaming and biting down on her lips as she dug her sharp nails deeply into his muscular back.
The wild passion of his thrusts continued to penetrate her flesh and give her throbbing bursts of pleasure. Their moans and sighs filled the room, and echoed inside his head. She pulled him down to where their lips were touching. His tongue touched the tips of her open, trembling lips. They quivered wildly and pressed firmly against each other. Ben could feel the excitement flowing from her lips to his and through his whole body.
Their saliva mixed and the passion of their touches increased to a fever pitch. They were both sweating now and perspiration ran off of them in heavy, hot beads.
The sounds of heavy breathing and panting became louder and more insistent as their passion reached new highs of frenzy.
They rolled and tossed together on the bed in wild, jerking motions of sexual pleasure.
Connie spread her legs wider apart, and thrust her body up, pushing her contracting cunt over hi’s cock. Ben anxiously thrust his throbbing tool all the way into her and held it there for some seconds, feeling the total heat of her steaming channel.
She pulled greedily at his muscular buttocks to force his massive cock hard and fast into her wet opening. Harder and harder he thrust the head of his thrashing tool in and out of her silt.
“Let me on top let me on top!” Connie cried as her cunt screamed for all the cock it could get.
Then, with more agility than he imagined she possessed, she raised herself up and climbed on top of him. She straddled his body, holding his upward-thrusting cock between the fingers of her right hand as she poised it up between her wide-spread thighs near the mouth of her pussy.
“Now, baby,” she cooed.
Staring hotly down at him, she inched herself downward slowly, parting the folds of her cunt with the massive head of his prick. She filled the pulsating opening with it. She made soft sounds of sheer delight at the feel of his throbbing instrument again inside her cunt.
He thrust upward as she came down, feeling the fleshy warmth of her pussy’s clasping while molding around his dick. Wasting no more time, Connie sheathed the full length of his cock with her damp cunt. It filled her whole belly with the hot, hard expanse of his huge flaring head. Her face was wildly contorted with lust. As she rode up to bring all but the lust-swollen tip of his cock out of her pussy, he slid his hands around under her arms and squeezed her quivering tits. He levered up with his ass at the same time, sending his huge cock soaring along the full length of the clasping channel of her cunt.
“Oh, yes, Ben… your cock… I’ve got all of your sweet cock!” she cried.
Then, using her knees as levers, she began to grind her cunt up and down his prick.
Then Ben could take it no longer. He could feel his orgasm approaching. He wrenched her around until she was once again beneath him. He wanted to be on top when he poured his frothy sperm into her hot, seething hole.
Her body was shaking and quivering all over. She was ready to come.
Ben knew she was ready, and he nibbled on her ears and squeezed and pulled the sensitive nipples of her throbbing tits.
Closer and closer she came to her climax, her body jerking and quivering violently. She moaned and tossed her long legs about the bed in a wild frenzy. She threw her head in frantic, lustful passion as Ben bit down on the firm tips of her hot, erect nipples.
Her cunt began to quiver and contract more violently. She screamed again and again, more violently each time.
Ben could feel the moisture of her cunt increase, as her excitement grew stronger.
Suddenly and frantically, she took hold of his shoulders and clasped her hands tightly around them. She bucked her body up, nearly bending herself double.
A shriek started, almost inaudibly, in Connie’s throat. It increased in volume until it was a lusty squall. Her body shivered and bounced under his.
“Ahhhh… ohhhhh… that’s it! I’m coming, Ben! I’m coming! Ohhhhh, come with me… come with me!”
Ben’s sperm was boiling at the end of his dick. Her cunt walls sucked at him, the hot flesh curling around his plunging cock. The depths of her pussy were raspy and hot as her climaxing flesh grasped the spurting head of his prick. Unable to hold back any longer, he let go.
“FuuuuuuucK!” he yelled.
It was boiling out of his cock. He reached around and grasped her ass and slammed his body against her pelvis.
Connie gasped through her nostrils as the massive ramrod plunged into her cunt, spewing his flood of hot cum all the way to her belly.
“God, what a beautiful fuck.”
Ben rolled off Connie’s body and they both looked toward the voice in the doorway.
It was Lisa. She was stark naked, ramming two fingers of her right hand up her snatch.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Ken was taking even a closer look at Nancy than Lisa had earlier. There was something about the woman that turned him completely off, physically. Also, the fact that she seemed to work like a robot for Milt unnerved him.
“Shall I sit next to him on the sofa, Milt?”
“Yes, Nancy, that would be nice.”
She not only sat next to him but also started running her hand up and down his thigh. Her fingers now and then brushed the material of his cock through the material of his trousers. And, even though Ken didn’t think of her as an attractive woman, his cock started getting hard.
It was difficult to concentrate on what Milt was saying, until he started talking about Lisa and the contract. That jarred Ken into instant attention.
“So you see, Ken,” Milt was saying, “I know, and have known for some time, about the little deal you and your wife have cooked up to convince unwitting advertisers to use your agency. I’ve even talked to some of the men who have felt guilty after fucking your wife, and having her suck their cocks.”
Ken gulped. “Then why…”
“Why did I go ahead and fuck her?” Milt said. “Because, dear boy, I like you. And it was rather enjoyable fucking her, although my tastes run to other things. Things a little more bizarre. That’s why I’m married to Nancy. Nancy is a little bizarre. Aren’t you, honey?”
“Yes, Milt. His cock is almost hard. Shall I take it out and suck on it a little first?”
“Hey, wait a minute,” Ken interjected. “I don’t.”
Milt interrupted him. “Yes, dear, but why don’t you take your clothes off first and let Ken see your beautiful body.” He turned his attention back to Ken as Nancy stood beside the sofa and started removing her dress. “You’ll love Nancy’s body, Ken. I do. She’s built almost like a little boy.”
Ken couldn’t speak. His eyes were riveted to the woman as she slipped the dress from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He could see the straight, thin line of her pubic hair as it disappeared between her thighs through a filmy thin pair of bikini panties. Her waist was strange, too thick for her narrow hips and thighs.
Then she removed the tiny bra and he gasped. Her small, gleaming white tits, with their tiny, tiny nipples,
