He lifted her skirt and threw it back, covering her head. “I’m going to fuck you now. Just lay back and let the exquisite feeling of a prick fill you.”
He got between her open legs on his knees and lifted her up until her weight rested on her shoulders. She felt the thick knob press the lips apart and push into her hole. She gurgled with pleasure. It was so thick, so marvelously thick.
“Wrap your legs around my hips,” he ordered.
Her legs went around his hips and he pushed his cock in to the hilt. God, she had thought Doc had a big one, but this was bigger, longer and thicker. It was so nice, felt so good. She hung in the air and let him fuck. He rammed hard, pulling part way out and shoving back with cruelty.
“Oh, God, I… I think I’m going to cum already!” she cried.
“Of course you’re going to cum, and it won’t be the last time.”
He jabbed her savagely, her body jerking and twisting in the throes of a hard orgasm. When she relaxed, he dropped her, letting his cock slide slowly free.
“Now I’ll lie on my back and you can fuck me,” he said, “take off your skirt first. I want you naked.”
She pushed her skirt down over her feet and straddled him. She still felt weak, and poised on her knees over his standing cock, sank slowly down, her cunt opening to engulf the long, black monster. She held it half way in, rolling her hips, for a couple of minutes, and then with a deep groan, sank down until her cunt lips were embedded to his nuts. She fell forward onto his chest and started fucking, lifting her ass until half his shaft was free and then plunging back down. She loved this position, the penetration was so deep, and with her laying forward, the hard shaft sawed tightly back and forth over her clit.
“I can last a long time this way,” he said.
“I can’t,” Beth moaned, already building for the climax.
She came hard, but kept fucking. It was so big, filled her completely. She was sure she could cum all night if he could keep it hard. It was good and hard and she was coming again.
“Aw, fuck!” she grunted. “So good, so fucking good. I’m coming again.”
She lay on top of him, her blood boiling, and rutted with complete abandon. Every time an orgasm ended, another seemed to rise up and take its place. If ever she was to get fucked out, it would be tonight.
“Squeeze me with your cunt. I’m getting close,” Ab said.
She compressed her muscles around his prick, riding hard. The sensation was indescribable and she was going to make it again. It was slower than the last, a shattering feeling, almost painful.
“Cum with me, honey,” she gasped.
Ab was sure he’d never been fucked any better and let the juice go. It squirted up into her belly. She was a splendid fuck, simply splendid. Maybe he would have her move in with him while her stupid husband was running around his homeland. She felt him draining inside her, and rolled off, her belly still churning. She had never cum so many times before, probably never would again.
They lay breathing hard for quite a while, both completely spent. Someone came into the room and Beth looked up to see Mara standing in the door. She was quite drunk, her eyes bleary, a drink in her hand. She was naked from the hips down.
“He drink too much,” she said.
Beth giggled. “When he drinks too much, he can’t get it up.”
“That wouldn’t matter. Mara doesn’t like to fuck. The only things that interest her are getting drunk and having a head between her legs.”
“Girls or boys?” Beth asked.
“Either, just so they know how to use their tongue.”
Beth looked at the gorgeous woman. Her legs were so long and so perfect, and she had never seen so much hair on a cunt, and it was coal black.
“Bastard passed out before I came. Need to cum,” Mara snorted.
“Have you ever gone down on another woman, Beth?” Ab asked.
Beth hesitated. “Yes,” she said.
“I want you to eat Mara. She cums so hard, has the sweetest cunt juices. She really gets wet.”
“She’s beautiful,” Beth said, wetting her lips.
“I’ll have her eat you, too. Mara really knows how to eat a woman’s cunt.”
“I don’t think I could stand it to cum again.”
“Okay, she won’t eat you… this time. Come over here, Mara, Beth is going to suck your sweet pussy.”
“Ab, I don’t know…”
Mara came over, weaving badly.
“Kneel over her face, Mara, push that frothy mess between your legs onto her mouth. I can see how wet you are from here.”
Mara scrambled onto the bed and quickly straddled Beth.
She hovered on her knees, her cunt directly over Beth’s face. She was soaking, the black hair shining in wet little ringlets, the thick, pouting lips dark, almost black, along the deep slit. Mara leaned forward, placing her palms on the bed above Beth’s head, and started lowering her hips, moaning softly. When she was an inch or two above Beth’s mouth, her legs were far apart, opening the hairy split wide. Beth could smell the woman’s musk, ripe and strong.
Beth’s mouth came open when the hairy, black cunt touched her lips. She curled her tongue and pushed it up into the sloppy hole, making a trough for the flowing juices.
Mara moaned softly, moving her hips from side to side. “Suck it, suck it,” she sighed, “make me cum. I need to cum.”
Beth sucked hungrily, the prickles in her belly admonishing her for not going sixty-nine with the lovely lady. She needed a mouth on her pussy, too, and substituted her own fingers for the caress of a much needed tongue.
Mara was grunting loudly now, fucking herself on Beth’s outstretched tongue. She put one hand behind Beth’s head and pulled it up tight against her open pussy. She was in a frenzy, tossing her head from side to side, her long, black hair swirling. Beth could feel the sweat from Mara’s thighs on her cheeks.
“Oh, oh… shit, fuck, I’m getting so close. Bite my clit, just nip it with your teeth. Yes, yes, Christ yes!” she was screaming, her head thrown back. “I’m coming, yes I’m coming. Oh, fuck, I can’t stand it…”
Mara toppled off and lay on the bed squirming and kicking. Beth had never seen or heard anyone cum so violently. Mara was twitching convulsively, gripping herself tightly between the legs with both hands.
Beth sat up and looked around. Zarie was sitting in the corner on the floor. He was smoking a large looking pipe. It filled the room with a strange odor.
“Mara really cums off, doesn’t she? Especially when she’s high. Of course, she’s high most of the time. Come over here.” His voice sounded strange.
Beth got up and went over to where he sat. His eyes had a wild, glazed look. He was still naked and his big cock was rock hard. It pointed straight out from his crossed legs.
“Lay on your stomach and suck me off, Beth. I like to cum at least three times,” he said.
“I really think I’ve had enough for one night,” Beth said.
“I didn’t ask what you want. I said to suck me off. I want to cum in your mouth again!”
Beth knew she had no choice. She lay on the floor in front of him and reached for his cock.
“Now do a good job. I feel very high and I’ll cum very hard,” he said. “Yes, that’s it, stroke the shaft gently. Mmmmmmm, yes, I like that. Go ahead. Push your finger all the way in. Yes, yes, wiggle your finger, too.”
Beth had her finger all the way in his asshole. She held the fat glans in her mouth and stroked the shaft with her other hand.
“I’m going to give your husband the commission,” Zarie said, “he’s earned it.”
He’s earned it? Beth thought. The prick.
Zarie started thrusting. “I’m getting near. I was going to prolong it, but it feels too good. I want to cum now.” He grunted and started spurting.