“Can you feel it in there? You got it all now,” he said.
“God, yes, honey. It’s so big, so nice. Do it!”
He stroked steadily, drawing almost out, then pushing back in. He had her tit in his hands, her nipples standing like wild berries.
“Good, good,” he crooned. “Oh, baby, this is the only way to fuck.”
“Yeh, Maxie, fuck me like a dog, like a bitch in heat.” She pushed back, her belly glowing with her nearing orgasm. “I am in heat, Maxie, and I’m a bitch, too. God, am I ever a bitch. Fuck me, Maxie, fuck me!”
He had his weight draped over her now, a tit squeezed tightly in each hand, his balls slapping against her ass, his cock moving in and out rapidly. He was getting close and the feeling was too good to stop. He could feel it in his ass hole. God, he wished she could reach back and push her finger in all the way.
“Oh, Goddamn, it feels good! Harder, Max, harder… I’m gonna cum! Honeeeeee!”
Maxie knew she was coming from the way she was jerking and quivering, and then he was there, too. His cock spit a wad of thick jizz and puckered for another. It felt like he was pulling his own guts out through his prick. It was a terrific sensation, then it was gone and he slumped forward. Beth’s knees went out and they went down on the bed. She brought her legs together, clamping the head of his cock in her cunt. She wanted to hold him there forever, feel the massive thing plugged in tight. She wiggled slowly and made it again. She moaned softly, squeezing hard with her cunt, sending the thrills racing up her spine.
“Are you still coming?” Maxie wheezed.
“Yes, yes,” she hissed, “just hold still, don’t move.”
Her cunt sucked on his cock, tasting the small dribbles of cum still leaking from his pecker head.
She lay there moaning, rubbing her nipples against the coarse bedspread, opening and closing her cunt hole around his prick. She rocked slowly into her third orgasm, the good feeling spreading through her entire body. She could feel it in her toes it was so good.
He was completely soft now, and his cock slipped free and hung between her thighs. He sighed and rolled off to lie flat on his back, his breath coming in short gasps.
Beth continued to lay on her stomach. She too was breathing hard. “That was really good, Max,” she said.
“Yeh, it was, wasn’t it?” he answered.
“You have such a nice prick.”
“I have a sneaky hunch you think all pricks are nice.”
“Yeh, but yours is especially nice. It’s so much better when they’re big. I like to feel all filled up. I cum so hard when I feel like that.”
She felt like she could almost cum just thinking about it. She rolled over and kissed him. He was an ugly, fat, little man, unattractive to women just as he’d said, but it didn’t matter to Beth. He filled every need a woman could have for a man. She was sure she wasn’t normal. She’d cum three times and still felt horny. She was satisfied, and could stop right now and be happy, but she could still take more and then be more satisfied.
“I still want to suck your cock, Max. I want to feel it hard in my mouth and I want you to go all the way.”
“You can suck it to your heart’s content, honey, but I won’t promise it’ll get hard. You really fucked me out.”
They went back to the living room, still both naked, and Maxie sat on the couch beside Andy. Andy was out, his head lolled back, his mouth open. Beth pushed Maxie’s legs apart and settled comfortably on the floor in front of him.
She leaned forward and sucked at the tip, held it up straight and licked the length of the shaft, first one side and then the other. She played like this for several minutes, then opened her mouth wide and pushed down. She discovered that she could get the whole thing in her mouth when he was soft. She kind of liked that. It would be much nicer to feel it harden, to know that her mouth and lips were the cause. She started bobbing her head, masturbating his shaft with her lips, sucking all the while. He remained soft.
She glanced up at him. He grinned and shrugged. Andy was snoring now.
She slid her hand between his legs and felt his balls. They were loose in their sac. He lifted so she could get at them. She let her finger tips caress them, tickle them, and cupped them in her palm. Holding them in her palm, her fingers tickled his ass hole.
“Yeh, yeh,” he grunted, lifting higher.
Sensing what he wanted even though she’d never had any experience in this area, she let her finger tips probe at his ass hole. Her index finger found the puckered spot and just popped inside. Maxie gave a grunt of approval and she felt his prick stiffen in her mouth. She pushed her finger in deeper and his cock grew so fast she had to back off.
She backed away until she had only the head in her mouth. It was all she could hold, it stretched her mouth so wide. She had her finger in his ass to the knuckle, though. She started fucking his ass, while she sucked at the throbbing knob.
Maxie couldn’t believe his good fortune. He finally had found a girl that would do the things he liked and liked doing them. His wife would finger-fuck his ass while she masturbated him, but hated it and always told him so afterwards. She only did it rather than let him fuck her. He always came hard anyway, and was delighted when his jism got on her hand. She absolutely refused to suck him, though.
He held himself rigid, knowing he couldn’t last very long. She had the whole knob in her mouth and was licking the little groove on the underside.
It was excruciatingly good. She now had two fingers in his ass, stroking in and out like his cock had when he was fucking her.
“Oh, Christ, baby, I’m about to cum. Let me cum in your mouth, swallow it, drink my jizz… please, please!”
He was writhing now, the hot stuff moving, charging for her honey-sweet lips. A huge glob spilled out and he thought he would die, it felt so wonderful as it broke free and poured over her tongue. And then there was more, lots more. He thought he would never stop coming.
Beth, meanwhile, shoved both fingers as deep as they would go and sucked wildly. She was getting a magnificent load. It was thick and salty, and heavy with smoke, like she was sucking from the end of a cigar. She savored the rich taste and swallowed. It burned like raw whiskey, leaving a tingly hot trail all the way down. And there was more, though it was more syrupy now, thin and chalky. It seemed to run in her mouth like piss. It surprised her that she thought of piss, and wondered if he could. No, she’d heard a man couldn’t while he was hard. She was glad he couldn’t, but… well, shit, it would be exciting.
She held him in her mouth, wanting to completely drain him, sucking gently until she felt the stiffness begin to leave. She finally pulled back and let his cock plop from her lips. She sat back and watched it shrivel to half mast. A sliver of white goo hung at the corner of her lip. Her tongue flicked out and it was gone. She felt her heart pounding and looked up at his face.
“Can you pee?” she asked softly.
He looked surprised at her question. “No, not while I’m hard,” he said.
She reached up and felt his prick. “You aren’t very hard.”
“I can’t even if I’m a little hard.”
“Get soft and try.”
She leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth again. Her boldness surprised even herself. No, not her boldness, her perversity. He was quite soft now. She let him go. “Pee if you can,” she said and sucked him back in.
Beth had two fingers in her cunt when she felt the hot stuff squirting in her mouth. It wasn’t coming in spurts or leaking slowly like the final throes of a good orgasm, but squirting in a steady, hard blasting stream. Her mouth was quickly filled and rivulets cascaded down her chin. It was hot and rank. She swallowed and her orgasm started, balling tight and pleasant in her belly. And then she was drinking as fast as she could, receiving the liquid gold from the fountain of a man’s cock. She had all four fingers in her cunt squeezing spasm after spasm of thrill through her body. She fell back on her haunches when he finally stopped, her entire body still quivering.