"That's it, cocksucker!" he growled down at her, his hips rocking and his thick cock filling her mouth. "Suck that tool like the cocksucker you are!"
With her jaws aching as she strained to keep her lips parted wide enough to accept the thickness of his hard cock, bra sucked deeply on the meaty rod sliding in and out other mouth. Her arms hurt under the weight of his knees, but the pain only increased the immense pleasure she felt in her cunt, and she made no attempt to free them. She crossed and uncrossed her shapely thighs, her cunt growing wet and juicy.
Wayne tugged his trousers and underwear down over his hips, baring his heavy, hairy balls. With one hand he grasped the bottom of his thick cock and worked the outer skin of it back and forth, holding it so that several inches remained in Tara's mouth. His balls touched her chin and throat.
"Lick the head of it, you bitch," he ordered. "You like the taste of cock so much, get yourself a good taste of this one!"
Shuddering as she felt herself begin to come, Tara did as she was told, her tongue swirling over the thick cock that filled her mouth. Wayne eased his prick back until only the knobbed head of it lay between her lips, then held it there while her tongue licked over the helmet of meat. Tara flayed the knob faster and faster with her tongue, until with a sudden lunge Wayne drove his cock deep in her mouth and held it there.
She gave a long, pulling suck on his cock, eager to taste his come filling her mouth. But no come gushed from his cock. Instead, he held it there until she was almost choking on the thick rod, then abruptly pulled away and took his knees off her arms.
"Over on your hands and knees, bitch!" he snarled, using his hands to turn her as he spoke. "I'm gonna fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked! Gonna fuck you dog-fashion!"
Tara knelt with her ass raised and her long hair falling down to the carpet, and immediately she felt her negligee being bunched high above her waist. The head of his cock brushed her naked thigh. Then it bobbed against her ass and she felt his hands going under her, reaching for her tits.
Then his knees slipped between hers, spreading them, and he took one hand off her tit. The head of his cock settled between the lips of her pussy. It paused there for just a second. Then it rammed into her cunt with such force that Tara felt the breath whoosh from her body.
"Cock is all you live for, bitch!" Wayne said hotly, grinding his hips so the hair above his prick teased the sensitive flesh of her ass. "So I'm gonna give you all the cock you can handle."
As he began to rock back and forth, fucking her with brutal strokes of his hard, heavy cock, his hands dug painfully into the soft flesh of her dangling tits. His breath rattled from between his lips, and his groin made slapping sounds against her naked ass.
Tara had one cheek resting against the carpet. Each time Wayne rammed his cock deep into her cunt, she was driving forward a kit, the carpet rasping against her skin. But she rocked back to meet each powerful lunge of his prick, and she was coming with almost every stroke. She was coming so often that the floor seemed to be spinning and tilting beneath her.
Never had she been fucked with such brutal force. Never had her cunt been so completely filled with cock. Never had she felt the head of a cock reaching so deep inside, her. She was getting pleasure from the fingers that dug painfully into her tits.
"Oh, you're splitting my cunt wide open!" she cried, sure it would only cause him to fuck her harder. "You're really hurting me! Hurting my tits and pussy!"
Wayne reacted as she had known he would. His fingers tightened over her throbbing tits. His hips began to fuck wildly as he drove his cock faster and faster through her tightly clinging cunt. He was fucking her as if he could kill her with his cock.
Throwing her head back, Tara let her ass roll slowly. It increased the pleasure she got from each inward thrust of his cock. It caused his thick rod to touch all the tingling inner flesh of her pussy, and she bit her lower lip to avoid calling out and letting him know how much she was enjoying his fucking.
It ended all too soon. She felt his hairy crotch against her naked ass, his thick cock going fully into her cunt and staying there, and then her pussy was boiling with the hot lava of his come. He held his cock there until the come stopped spurting, then pushed her away as he slipped it from her cunt. She could feel the warm come trickling from her pussy as she turned to watch him tugging up his pants and shorts.
"Fucking really is all you're good for, you know," he told her, spitting on the carpet near her feet, and then he left.
Tara wondered if he realized what a favor he had done her.
She stretched lazily out on the softly padded carpeting, sighing with contentment as she let her mind recall all the fucking she had done this evening. Then her thoughts wandered again to Jerry and the fucking she intended to give him when he got home. She smiled happily at the thought. Alter two days and two nights without pussy, her husband would come home ready to fuck as they had never fucked before. And she would be just as ready.
As she got to her feet and straightened out her negligee, she wondered – but only briefly – what her husband was doing at that moment.
"I'm going to get you out of the rest of these clothes, and then I'm going to eat your pussy," Jerry Allen, in a hotel room in Chicago was telling his secretary. "I'm going to put my tongue up that pussy of yours and eat it like I've been wanting to eat it since the first day you wiggled your cute little ass into my office."
Stella Martin laughed softly as she helped him remove the lacy bra he had just unfastened. She wriggled against him as he kissed her lips and put his hands on her small, naked tits. She laughed again as she spun out of his arms and quickly removed her brown wool skirt.
"Who said you have to help me out of my clothes?" she said, stepping close to him again and reaching out with one small hand, to touch the front of his shorts, feeling his cock. "Hell, I like a man who eats pussy, and I've been wondering when you'd get around to trying to fuck me. So here we are. So let's get it on."
With his cock hard and aching from her touch and from the sight of her lovely, almost naked body, Jerry put his hands on her tiny waist and pulled her close. She was a small girl, very pretty, with short, platinum hair, and he had to bend his knees slightly in order to touch his lips to her tits. They were as small and hard as apples, and felt her twist as he kissed one rosy peak, then the other.
"Mmmm! You do know how to suck a tit, don't you?" she purred, her tiny hand slipping inside his shorts and closing around his hard, throbbing cock. Her other hand settled on his shoulder, pushing down. "Let's see if you're as good at eating pussy."
Jerry remained where he was for a moment, sucking almost all of one small, firm tit into his mouth. Then he dropped slowly to his knees. He put his arms around Stella's slim body, turning his hands to grasp her scantily covered ass. He used his grip on her ass to swing her hips forward, drawing her pussy closer to his face.
She wore sheer white panties. The hair around her cunt was a very dark shade of brown – almost black – and it formed a dark triangle that could be clearly seen through the thin material of her panties. Jerry had expected her pussy hair to be blonde, and he was enormously excited to find it mismatched with her platinum tresses. He pressed his lips to her inviting cunt, kissing it once. Then he began licking her pussy through its thin nylon covering.
Stella had her hands on his shoulders, steadying and supporting herself. Suddenly she reached down with one hand and pulled the crotch of her panties aside, partially baring her cunt. She pressed her pussy against his face.