"Now you're doing it, tiger," she panted, "oh, yes, baby. You're really moving. Keep it up, lover. Ohhh, ahhh, I can't stand it."
She was excited and so was he. It was a moment of rare passionate frenzy for him.
"Oh, baby," she groaned in delight, "you don't know what you're doing to me. Oh, sweetheart, suck my snatch. Suck me."
Finishing he really was stimulated.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. You really are."
He was looking at her now with pride in his heart, for he knew she was a gorgeous woman and thrilled to his tongue stabs.
"Now, honey," he told her, "I want to have you run across the floor like a fucking animal. They say the reason we have trouble our spines is because we all used to crawl in the jungles."
"We're not swinging through the trees of the jungles anymore," Melinda argued. "It's not Tarzan and Jane, honey. This is 1975. Do you understand?"
He shook his head.
"We're not civilized," he told her, "any more than we were then. Look at the bombs they drop on people. That's uncivilized. Look at all those Biafran babies that starved to death. Look, honey, let's fuck. We're animals. When men get together and they're fighting they have to have a few women to dip their cocks in. They want to stick them up their asshole, in their mouth, in their pussy. They don't care how many kids they give them. All they want to do a get their rocks off. Honey, what we're doing is better than that. We're just exploring every dimension of sexual pleasure. Let's go back and fuck like animals. The way we used to fuck before we took to walking."
The whole idea seized Melinda's imagination. She got on the floor and started crawling just the way Gary asked her to. His belt lashed across her behind.
"Oh, sweetheart," she smiled, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it."
"Yes, baby, yes. Keep running away from me," he cried out in delight.
Melinda was running away from him. For she didn't know how far out be was going. For a second she wondered if he had flipped out.
"I'm gonna fuck you," ha panted as he got on all fours himself. Now he was demanding, "Make animal sounds. That will excite me. Pretend you're an animal, baby. Act like one."
Melinda thought her husband was carrying the sex game too far. Nevertheless, when she saw the wild, savage look in his eyes as he brought the belt down over her bare ass cheeks, she figured she had better do as he told her to.
Making "oink, oink," animal sounds did excite him. He felt his penis tense and his balls tingle.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna fuck your ass," he told her, "I'm gonna stick my dick up there. Oh, sweetheart, wait'll I stab your asshole. I'm gonna slide up real smooth and easy."
He continued whipping her a few more times and then got to his feet. He went over to the dresser where he had placed a few items on top of it. He pulled out a tube of KY. Applying the KY slippery lubrication to his cock shaft he smiled at her.
"Don't move your ass," he told her. "Not until I fuck it. Do you understand?"
She looked at him and nodded.
He got down on the floor and gripped her bottom. He squeezed her ass cheek.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her excitedly, "and fuck you like you've never been fucked before."
He flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack. With a hard driving stab be rode it up to her rectum.
"That's beautiful, baby," he told her. "Now let's fuck."
With a hard driving cock stab he rode up her asshole.
"Now you're doing it, baby," he exclaimed.
"That's what I call fucking. Fuck it, baby. Fuck it good and hard. Twist your tail for me. Fuck baby, fuck."
She was enjoying herself now. For he was giving her hard thrusts.
"Twist your ass for me," he insisted. "Now you're doing it. Grind that ass. Oh, yes, fucker. Grind your asshole."
She kept her ass wiggling as her husband's slippery cock continued sliding up her asshole.
"Baby, I'm gonna bend over and grab those big tits. I'm gonna pinch the nipples till they're blood red with pain."
With all of the animal enthusiasm he could muster, he went on plunging his rock-hard cock up her rectum.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her. "And fuck you silly."
He was really getting stimulated now.
"Fuck, baby," he panted, "that's how you do it. Come on sweetheart, fuck it. Fuck good."
With regular hard cock stabs he continued with his movements.
"Oh, wow," he exclaimed, "this is beautiful, baby."
He was fucking her with regular, even, determined movements.
"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck. Fuck it good for me."
At this point the wild fuck act continued with frenzy.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Fuck it, fuck, fuck, baby, fuck."
The steady, regular rhythm of his cock stabbing up her ass had her pussy excited, too. Reaching down to play with her vagina he slid a couple of fingers into her moistness.
"Come on, sweetheart," he smiled at her, "that's how I want it. Keep loving me."
Passionately he went on plunging. It was a moment of extreme excitement for her.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "now you're doing it. Oh, sweetheart, grind your hips. Oh, is that ever stimulating. Keep fucking."
Melinda kept her ass in motion. She knew her husband was really horny. She was proud of the fact that he was such a sex oriented man. She had long desired the stimulation he was giving her. And now that it was actually happening she was thrilled. She enjoyed being dominated with his gigantic male member plunging vigorously up her rectum. She knew that she was no more than a slave to his sex pleasure. But it didn't matter. He treated his slave well.
"You've got an ass that's too much," he panted as he pumped it to her. "Oh, baby, you're really wild. That's the action I like."
He was gripping her ass cheeks roughly and squeezing them.
"Oh, baby," he exclaimed, "I'm really enjoying this. Now you're fucking. That's the way I like it. Keep it up. Oh, yes. I can't stand it."
His penis continued plunging all the way up her rectum. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks.
She loved the sound of his balls as she heard his penis thrusting so hard against her.
"I want every inch of it," she begged him. "Give it to me. Oh, baby, fill me up with your cock. Fuck. Fuck."
Passionately he went on plunging his cock all the way up her ass. She was so stimulated that she was shaking.
"Give it to me baby," she begged. "Fuck me. Fuck me good."
At this point he knew he couldn't last much longer. With rock-hard cock stabs he continued thrusting until he felt his cock exploding.
"Milk it," be told her, "that's what I want you to do. Milk my prick. Oh, bsby, squeeze it. Fuck me, fuck me."
He continued. And she went on gripping his cock with her sphincter muscles.
When she had milked his cock of all of its sperm he slowly slid off. He rolled over on the floor and looked at her.
"Oh, that was wonderful," she admitted. "You see, honey," he told her, "when you don't act so damned civilized you can enjoy it. I'm tired of these traditional Saturday-night fuckers. They stick it in the pussy and pump it down about ten times and that's it. We're putting imagination into our fucking. That's the real way to enjoy sex."
"You know it, tiger," she told him.
At this point Gary decided he was going to sit in her face. He straddled her and smiled at her.
"If you would lick my asshole," he suggested, "I'll get it up again. Then, sweetheart, I'll plunge it into your pussy and give you another fucking you'll never forget."
He let his buttocks brush against her bosoms as he moved forward.
"Give it to me, lover," she begged passionately, "I want it. Oh, sweetheart, let me lick your ass out. That's what I really would love."