Inside my cunt, his prick was surging to the ultimate. The knotty head brutalized the tender button of my cervix at the rear of my fuck-canal. Outside, the top of his pelvic bone pound away at my clit, turning my crotch into a blazing inferno of desire.
Before he came in me, I wanted, to go the whole route. I had been moping around the house for an eternity feeling sorry for myself because I didn't have a man to satisfy me. Now that I had one, I wasn't going to let a thing pass me by.
"Let me taste you," I begged, pulling away from his kiss. "Let me feel my lips on your cock before you come. Pull out of my pussy and fuck me in the mouth."
My filthy talk seemed to cast a spell over him. Like my slave, this big strong trucker pulled obediently out of my cunt as I wriggled out from under him. When I was kneeling on the floor, he flopped over, spreading his legs so that the full expanse of his sweaty, hairy crotch from the tip of his cock to the notch of his asshole was fully exposed.
My tongue dipped into the honey-pot of his ass, teasing him before I attacked his prick. While he reclined on the seat, I licked at his hot, sweaty asshole, reveling in the musky grime I lapped from it.
Now my tongue moved up the seam of his groin to his tightly compacted balls. They were throbbing uncontrollably, encased in their taut sac as they waited to eventually explode with their hot fuck-cream. First one, and then the other filled my mouth. Sucking them was like getting ahold of two hot embers, their heat seeming to blister the roof of my mouth.
Releasing his balls after a long, grasping suck, I started kissing my way up the shaft of his dick. It was so long and stiff it seemed like it took forever to reach the head, but when I got there, it was worth the wait. The sweetness of his cock-head overwhelmed me as I lapped my tongue over and around the contours of the heart-shaped flange. An anticipatory blob of sperm squeezing from the tip told me that it wouldn't be long before he came. I lapped it up as I worked my lips down his cock, jerking the exposed skin with my fingers while I sucked.
When I sensed he couldn't take another constriction of my lips without coming, I pulled off. When it was out of my mouth, I could see that his prick was rubbed raw, teased into a bright crimson from successively fucking my pussy and mouth. As it twitched in front of me, I got the feeling that his prick would instantaneously erupt with cum if I touched it too soon again.
Backing off, I moved against the door on the driver's side. Before he came, I wanted to be sure I could take him the way I wanted to. The whole thing was like a fantasy to me, and I wanted my rainy daydream to end just right.
Seeing me crawl over to the steering wheel, he started to sit up. By the time I'd hoisted myself up and was sitting on the plastic grips he was ready for what I had in mind. His cock loomed bigger than ever from his lap as he waited for my descent.
It was like skiing down a mountain as I slid down the plastic of the steering wheel. I felt the horn smear coolly against my pussy and heard it briefly honk while I moved towards the ten inches of destiny springing from Ted's crotch.
His mouth watered as I moved closer, the gaping crack of my snatch looming fatter and fatter in front of him until I could see it reflected in his bulging eyes. I quickly tamed a leg on either side of him, straddling his body so he couldn't move if he wanted to. As I slid down farther, my knees bent and pinned his thighs to the seat, leaving my cunt and his cock the only parts of our bodies still in play below our waists.
"Oh, Jesus, I can't stand it!" he howled, overcome by desire as I dangled my juicy honey-pot before him. "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me! Take me out of my misery! I'm going to come all over the seat if I don't get my cock inside your cunt! Quit teasing and fuck me!"
I was only too glad to. I took all of his dick up my snatch in one long move, sitting down on the engorging rod of his prick in an instantaneous foot-long descent. No sooner did I feel his cock-head splitting my pussy-lips than I felt his balls crashing hotly against the underside of my cunt. I lay back against the steering wheel and gyrated my hips, wiggling my ass to make sure his prick was buried completely within my hot fuck-hole.
Once his prick was inside me, he stopped begging, taking the initiative again. His cock pumped away within me, pushing my pussy walls apart to the ultimate. My cunt bathed his pumping dick with a continuing torrent of cream, giving it the lubrication to slide deeper and deeper.
Straddling him, I rocked back and forth, grooving my pelvis along with his fuck-motions. He was gasping for breath. His balls must have felt like they were going to turn me inside out as I clamped my pussy muscles around his prick for all I was worth, grinding downward to meet his thrusts.
When I felt his cock grow that tell-tale fraction of an inch inside my cunt, I knew the inevitable was about to occur.
"COME! Come in my cunt!" I cried. "Let me feel your jizz in my pussy!"
His prick exploded into a fountain of scalding sperm. Grabbing the cheeks of my ass, he pulled me to him. Ramming me to the hilt, his cock shot off into my convulsing fuck-tunnel, filling my pussy with a swamp of hot, steaming male cream.
The bucking of his hips was wild and uncontrollable as he spilled his seed, his pelvic thrusts seeming to propel the sperm from his body into mine. I gritted my teeth as the jism spurted into my box and his cock-head pound into the mouth of my womb.
"Keep fucking! Keep fucking me!" I begged. "Make me came! Make me come like I've never come before! Oh, fuck! FUCK MEEEE!"
He sent his cock higher and higher up my cunt, lifting his ass from the seat to drive his tool in farther. I could feel my eyeballs bulging and my teeth grinding as he fucked me to the hilt. The excess cum spewed from the hairy corners of my cunt while I bobbed in the air from his thrusts, totally at the mercy of his jizz-spewing prick.
His dick still pumping away, he felt my tits, my hot asshole, and then slapped my rump. With his hands running over my body, and his prick and cum filling my pussy, I felt the release I was searching for at last. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!" I screamed, suddenly feeling as though my body had shattered into a million pieces.
My pussy-crew drenched his surging prick, giving it as much of a bath with my female juices as his sperm had given the interior of my cunt. Our crotches were wedded in the slime of a melting goo, my pussy-flow mixing with his hot sperm to seal us together.
We took turns fucking each other, his dick remaining remarkably hard, while my cunt continued to gush. First he did the work, pumping upward with bone-rattling thrusts. Then, when he started to pant, I ground downward, totally swallowing his prick in the vise of my unceasingly constricting pussy-tunnel.
I was so excited that I couldn't stop coming. The orgasms followed each other's heels in such lipid succession that they finally overtook me in a cumulative wave of desire, racking my body in one long, nerve-scaring convulsion of lust. My frustrations fled from my body in the climactic release of fucking. I threw my arms around Ted and held on for dear life.
Incredibly his cock started to spurt again. I could feel new jets of hot sperm splashing against my pussy walls. The vise of my spasming cunt was so intense that it had triggered his coming mechanism all over again. We were both coming so hard I thought we'd never stop.
"God, I'm coming again! I don't believe it!" he gasped disbelievingly.
"And I've never stopped!" I answered, wildly bucking my hips for emphasis.
His sperm was so copious that my cunt couldn't hold anywhere near all of it. Slick torrents of it dribbled down the insides of my legs, drenching my thighs all the way down to my knees. The smell of my pussy made my nostrils flare, the smell of cum masking the air humid with lust. The enclosed cab reeked with the raw, low-down scent of fucking.