Soon a sliding action began and they began to roll on every inch of the king-sized bed. The cream of orgasm was such a delightful lubricant that they held onto each other and enjoyed the motion as much as the fuck itself.
The excitement of the rubbing began to take effect on his small cock and it began to enlarge within her.
"Ooh, darling… I've never felt anything like that before… I've never had it happen inside me. Ooh, that's nice."
Her cunt opening had shrunken to a size only large enough for a small cock, but as the hard-on grew, the opening widened. Her cuntlips rolled open, producing a feeling she had never before experienced.
"I knew you'd be good," he growled. "It's only been a half-hour and we're already in sex heaven."
"You've been reading your own press," she said. "Fuck me again!"
"How do you want your second fuck, baby?"
The two had been rolling and he could have shot his load into her either when he was on top, or she, or when they were on their sides. "Oh, give it to me in any way, darling. You can pump as you roll, if you want to. I really don't care."
The rolling continued and the hard-on grew. His breaths were becoming short and heavy, and her nipples hardened and were again moist. Her tongue shot deeply into his mouth. The two were about as hot as two lovers could be.
"Oh, baby… let's roll and you fuck as we go… please. Let me feel that hot cream shooting when you're on top, then while you're under me. I want to feel every bit of your body as it shoots high up into my hungry cunt. Hurry, hurry… I'm starting to… it's flowing… it's flowing ooh."
Bruce fucked as they rolled. The moment he was on top, he raised his ass up high to give him a goood blast as he shot into her. An instant later when she was on top, she dug her feet into the bed and pushed onto him as hard as she could.
Bruce had a hand on each of her asscheeks and when their mutual orgasm began, he squeezed more fluid into her cunt. Marcy had her hands behind his head and she pulled his face into hers. The kiss was as warm as their cunt-cock relationship, and two happier people could not have possibly existed anywhere.
And Marcy liked it.
And she knew it was only the beginning.
CHAPTER THREE
Bruce didn't pull any punches with her or attempt in any way to deceive her. He told her that all he was interested in was sex, in any way, shape or form that he could get it.
Because of the manner in which he told her, it appeared that he expected some kind of argument from her, or at least a question as to why. He got none. She wanted the same thing from him that he thought he was getting exclusively from her.
They spent every minute they could together, and between their wild orgiastic sessions, they managed some conversation. Bruce told her his views on everything from politics to religion to sex. The latter two he combined.
"My religion is me… myself," he explained, "and my life. I want to get everything out of it. I want to taste and experience everything. I might even form my own church some day… complete with priests and nuns. Only my priests and nuns will wear red and they'll have black collars and they'll fuck each other a lot. It would be like a commune. We'd let everyone in who wanted in but they would all have to work. And the rich ones would give my church all their money and the church would take care of them so they wouldn't have to worry about anything but having a ball and balling."
"Taste and experience everything…" Marcy said aloud.
"That's right," he said, smiling and rolling over close to her nude body in the bed. "But right now I want to taste a little of this."
"What are you going to do?" Marcy said as he spread her legs.
"Something I've been meaning to do all week and just haven't gotten around to yet. I'm going to eat your cunt."
"That's nice," Marcy said, dreamily stroking his blond head as it moved between her thighs.
His warmly wet mouth pressed into the flesh of her smooth belly. The sudden heated contact of his lips sent a chill racing up her spine and her body arched as the eagerly quivering tongue began to probe lower. He lifted her limp, unresisting legs up and draped them back across his shoulders. Instinctively, she clasped her ankles around his neck, imprisoning his ears between the naked flesh of her smooth inner thighs as he spread the silken hair of her cunt outward with his thumbs. Then he flicked his tongue lizard-like into the moist, flowering slit of her throbbing little vaginal hole.
She moaned deliriously, unaware now of anything except the delicious touch of the hotly flicking tongue. She shivered wantonly from the sudden electrifying contact of his wetly quivering flesh against the tiny bud of her clitoris. Her hips began moving as though with a life of their own, in a lewd motion of copulation… slowly at first… then faster and faster… until they were frantically gyrating. Eagerly grasping his head, she tried to pull his hotly probing tongue up inside her cunt, as her buttocks pound excitedly down against the bed, and low animal moans of wanton delight escaped from her heaving chest. Oh God! She wanted his tongue shoved deep up into her cunt. She had to have it!
"Sweet, sweet pussy," Bruce groaned in rapture as he leered at the moistly glistening flesh of her cunt. With a slow, torturing, outward movement of his thumbs, he drew the pink little pussylips apart, exposing her slit.
"Take it, honey!" Marcy wailed. "Suck my pussy… suck it good!"
With an animal-like groan, Bruce dropped his head and buried the full length of his slippery tongue deep into the warm, throbbing walls of her pussy.
Then he levered her long, beautiful legs back and up, until her knees were crushed against her breasts and the dark mound of her cunt was high in the air. His tongue wallowed again in her pussy and then darted down and into the puckered ring of her asshole.
"Oh shit, that's good!" she cried. "Suck there, too… bite it, fuck it with your tongue!" She reached down between her widespread, thighs and pulled his head tighter against her as goosebumps quivered across her rippling belly and heaving breasts. Her buttocks jerked up and forward to meet and swallow the wetly thrusting tongue. Spasms of sexual sensations coursed through every nerve in her writhing body.
"God damn… oh, shit damn!" she screamed. "It's just like a cock in my ass and cunt! Fuck my holes!"
Her aroused body heaved spasmodically and began a slow, abandoned grinding movement upward against his tongue; that heatedly quivering tongue which sent wave after wonderful wave of ecstasy surging through her love-hungry loins.
Nothing existed now but the maddening tongue teasing hotly up into her ass and her own wanton desire which was rapidly building to a peak.
He sensed her need. With a low growl he withdrew his thick wet tongue, thrusting it once again deep into her wildly throbbing cunt. Soft pubic hairs grazed tantalizingly against his nose and cheeks as she ground her firm white buttocks in a slow hypnotic rhythm up and down against his face.
Her face contorted as she clenched her eyes shut and bared her teeth in the ecstatic throes of sexual release.
He sank his tongue deeper and deeper into her moistly throbbing pussy, bringing animal mewls of pleasure from deep within her lust-constricted throat.
While his tongue continued to ravage her greedily sucking vagina, he worked his middle finger up into the tiny puckered ring of her asshole.
She screamed as the unexpected attack sent a violent electric thrill racing uncontrollably throughout her body, and then, miraculously, she was there – the wave broke over her and left her screaming in exaltation.
"I'm there, oh Jesus God, I'm there, I'm there! I'm coming, Bruce! I'm coming like a fucking dam bursting!"
Her body convulsed beneath his mouth and her insanely quivering thighs fell apart as her head flailed passionately from side to side. She bucked and writhed like a dying wild animal.