Lewdly she churned her widespread buttocks against his face, delighting in this new ecstatic sensation. In the mirror she saw her face contorted with a wanton lust. Suddenly his tongue didn’t seem big enough for her, and she gasped out a plea she had never before made in her life.
“Fuck me . . . Oh, FUCK ME IN THE ASS!”
Eagerly she pressed back, rising to her elbows and writhing as she felt the huge bulbous knob of his cockhead touch her spasming rectal opening and his hands holding her hips steady.
Then he was thrusting . . .
“Uuuuuugggghhhhh!!!” Sally Sue grunted as inexorably the mushroom-shaped tip of his long hard cock pushed at her defensively puckering anus. What had been a delightful point of pleasure moments before now became one of almost unbearable pain and she cried out, “Ooooohhhhhh, no . . . don’t . . . it hurts!”
“Relax, honey,” Stan said and his hand cracked stingingly over her trembling ass-cheeks. “Screw back on my prick!”
The stinging blow made Sally Sue gasp, but at the same time her pain-tautened muscles relaxed and the massive head of Stan’s hotly throbbing cock penetrated in that instant. She felt him thrust an inch or two farther into her sensitive anal flesh, and it felt like she was being impaled on the handle of a logger’s axe. She sobbed out her agony and dimly heard him telling her that in a minute it would feel good.
“Swing your beautiful ass around and work it in,” the lean young man ordered. “The quicker I’m all the way in, the quicker we can start to fuck in a way like you wouldn’t believe!”
Sally Sue drew several deep breaths and steeled herself to obey her lover’s command. She was still painfully stretched, her anus distended by the thickness of his invading cock, but it was gradually beginning to feel better. Slowly she began to rock from side to side, feeling his rigid hardness sink deeper and deeper up into her straining rectum. The moving helped a lot, and gradually she began to grind her wide-stretched ass-cheeks back at him, feeling his massive rod churning deep in her vitals. With a gasp, she realized the initial pain was being replaced by a sensual tingling, and she humped her back and drove back hard, feeling his thick rigid penis going deeper and deeper, pushing rippling soft flesh ahead of it. Sally Sue realized her rectum was even more sensitive than her pussy, and once Stan got all the way into her, it would be, as he had promised, something like she’d never dreamed of!
“Ummmmm . . . aaaahhhhh!!!” Sally Sue moaned in mounting lewd passion. “All of it — NOW!”
The soft hemispheres of her naked buttocks churning wildly, Sally Sue screwed herself back onto his long impaling penis. She was almost flattened on the bed as Stan Oakes rammed forward and the full length of his lust-inflamed cock plunged into the squirming depths of her aroused young body. His sperm-laden balls smacked against her exposed ass-cheeks, and he cried out in triumph.
“Aaaaauuuuggghhhh!” Sally Sue cried out as fresh pain seared through her loins. She collapsed over the pillow and could hardly look at her reflection in the mirror, with the tall blond young man’s penis buried to the hilt between her quivering buttocks. “God, you’re BIG!”
“And you’re tighter than a bear trap . . . we’ll take it slow until you get relaxed, Sally Sue. You like it?”
“I’m not struggling, am I?” the raven haired girl quipped, flexing her anal muscles around the huge penis as she began to undulate beneath him just enough so that with each movement his rampant cock moved in and out of her tightly puckering anus an inch or two. Very slowly, she engulfed his pulsing maleness with the moist heat of her back passage and felt his cum-filled testicles smack against her lewdly open buttocks. She was afraid to think of how it would feel if, with all his powerful strength, Stan Oakes really did fuck it to her hard, withdrawing and then ramming the entire length of his male organ into her defenseless anus. But this — this was nice! As long as he would remain poised over her, buried deep in her, his big hands caressing her breasts and his lips nuzzling her neck, his tongue flicking into her ears. Sally Sue wanted this to go on all night! No matter how perverted it might be, she couldn’t help it! She sighed in sensuous pleasure and whispered, “Talk to me, Stan.”
“About what?” he asked, jamming his cock deeper and hearing the girl beneath him grunt.
“Anything . . . your other girls . . . your family . . . sex fantasies . . . just tell me lies if the truth sounds dull.” Grindingly she skewered her quivering little anus up on his cock. “Don’t fuck me hard — yet. I’m getting to like this.”
“By damn, you said it. You actually said FUCK!” he exclaimed. “I didn’t think you had it in you!”
“You know I’ve got it in me,” Sally Sue said, squirming, feeling his hotly pulsating penis reaming her tender anus and chuckling with a lewdness she didn’t know she possessed. Somehow nothing mattered now but the man hovering over her, his thick shaft buried deep up inside her sensitive flesh, slowly sliding his penis in and out of her rectum — sodomizing her — thrilling her obscenely.. She sighed and murmured, “Deep as you can, tiger!”
For Sally Sue it was almost surrealistic. She could see herself in the mirror, belly down, with her legs spread wide and a rigid pole of flesh sliding in and out of her distended ass-cheeks, the strokes gradually getting longer as she herself writhed and undulated, welcoming it. And yet they were really just talking, getting to know each other, exchanging anecdotes. Sally Sue wished she’d had such intimacies with Bob . . . if she'd had, she might still be a wife instead of a divorcee. But that was all down the drain, and this was real! This gorgeous cock was filling her virginal anus! She began to swivel her hips more urgently, wanting to feel more and more of it. And then Stan surprised her with a question.
“Sally Sue, is this going to be a one night stand?” he asked.
“What do you think?” She deliberately clamped her muscles down tight on his pulsing cockshaft, and was pleased when she heard him moan in pleasure. When he didn’t answer, she persisted, “Do you think it’s going to be just for one night?”
“You sounded pretty turned on by the kids." Stan replied.
Sally Sue ground her naked buttocks back hard against his lust-thickened penis before answering. “Oh, I was turned on. But Terry’s so young . . . and Virgie’s a girl . . . oh, hell, so much has happened so fast to me. Well, I guess if they got me at the right time — well, sure, maybe . . .”
“Don’t feel so damn guilty, darling,” Stan said as his hands moved to cup her breasts again and his fingers tweak the nipples painfully. “They sound like a groovy pair.” His rampant cock surged deep up into her now relaxed rectum again.
“You wouldn’t say that if we were living together and you came home and found me in bed with either of them,” Sally Sue retorted, grinding back and up to take his thrust. “You’d blow your fuses.”
“Like hell . . . I’d get in bed with you.”
Sally Sue thought it had to be the most insane conversation she’d ever heard, but then he began using his thumbs to squeeze her clitoris and she went insane herself. .
Terry’s oral gratification had calmed little Virgie temporarily, but only served to make his own carnal desires stronger. He was on the point of yielding to them and pulling her head with its bright cap of pale hair down to his aching loins when the Ferrari purred down the secluded street and into the drive of Sally Sue’s apartment house.