She tried to think, to name the emotion that was storming through her body, but all thought was impossible. Nothing mattered any more except the delicious sensations that riddled her body.
"Give it to me!" she gasped, wrapping her legs around his hips, locking her ankles together. "God, let me have it! Fuck me, Greg… fuck me like you've never fucked before! I'll… I'll never get enough!"
Greg slipped his hands down to her thighs and pulled her legs up, crushing her knees into her armpits. As her ass was tilted upward, allowing him to drive the full length of his dick into her, he bit down on her mouth like a striking snake. He fucked with his tongue and prick at the same time, thrusting both in together. After only a few seconds of this, he had become as frenzied as Sara. His nuts were burning, throbbing painfully.
"Take it!" he gasped into her mouth, knowing his orgasm was only a few quick thrusts away. "I'm ready to shove… a whole fucking… I'm… I'm…Oh! Unh! Unhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Sara's pussy was in a state of constant bubbling turmoil, her muscles locking with spasms around his lunging cock. But when she felt the first scalding splatter of juice smack into the back of her pussy, the pleasures of a few moments before were nothing. Her orgasm this time was almost deadly in its violence, the hot, pangs piercing into her brain like bullets. She gave a long silent gasp, her lungs frozen in total release.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Greg barked, slamming in more wads of jism. He, too, was experiencing savage spasms of ecstasy, emptying his very soul into her body.
After several long moments, each giving and taking, sharing the same enormous pleasure, they fell motionless, unable to speak for a long while. Finally, Greg pulled slightly away and looked at her, memorizing once more the delicate features of her face, the emerald color of her eyes. He kissed her gently and grinned.
"In a way," he began, "I wish we hadn't done this."
"Mmmmmm? What do you mean?"
"I was kinda hoping we could build up to this," he said. "Now everything will be downhill. This was the best!"
Sara returned his kisses, feeling snug and warm. His cock was still pulsating deliciously inside her cunt canal, and she could feel the seeping steams of cum soak the bottom of her hole.
"I know what you mean," she said. "But maybe we can make it just as good if we try." She slipped the tip of her tongue between his teeth. "And there's no time like the present to begin!"
"Anything you say," Greg said as he rolled to his back.
He flipped her to her belly and knelt between her legs, gently raising her ass with both hands.
"Oh, I like it this way!" Sara moaned, feeling his prick jam once more into her slicked-up cunt. "You'll seem twice as big… unhhhh!"
Real blinding pain shot into her body as he thrust forward. Yet as it peaked, making her bite her lower lip, it exploded in warm spasms of pure pleasure. She reached under and cupped his balls pulling them into her cunt hairs, rolling them around to feel the vibrations of his cum against her flesh.
"Fuck me everywhere!" she murmured, arching her back, loving the touch of his skin on hers. "Fuck my cunt, my asshole, my mouth – everywhere!"
Greg pounded into her pussy for several seconds, then withdrew completely. He spread her ass cheeks with hands and lunged the end of his cock into the rim of her shitter. Without pausing, he shoved the entire length of his prick into her until the base of his shaft crunched the bud of her anal entrance.
Oddly enough, there was no pain for Sara, merely a huge pressure inside her body. She squeezed her muscles around his dick and exhaled loudly. Again, she cupped his balls, but this time pushed them inside her cunt. Now that he was totally and completely embedded in her body, she felt a new surge of pleasure. Her cunt canal constricted, giving his nuts a milking squeeze, then it spasmed with a hard, gut-crunching orgasm.
"Aieeeee!" she screamed, her body shaking violently with ecstasy. "Just like… God, yes! Unh! Fuck! Oh… God!"
Greg stayed where he was until her climax had subsided. Then as she relaxed, he withdrew his prick almost to the cockhead before slamming back in. As he did this, his nuts plopped out of her spent pussy, gluing themselves to the insides of her thighs. Once more he lunged forward, driving his cock brutally into her hole. He twisted and writhed his hips as if trying to shove his entire body inside her, holding her shoulders for support.
"Take it, you cockloving whore!" he grunted. "Take every fucking inch and suck it up!"
He began an assault that Sara remembered only too well. His body, became a machine, his cock a delicious instrument of torture, sending her into throes of ecstasy. And when she thought her asshole would explode, he yanked his dick out and plunged it into her pussy. Then for several moments he reamed out her cunt canal, giving it exactly the right amount of stimulation.
"Greg! Greg!" she called out, her insides now erupting to a state of constant release. Every pang was better than the last, each ripple more intense than the one before.
Greg called out her name, too, a simple litany of adoration. And as impossible as it seemed, he was ready to spill his cum in her body. He felt the squeezing wads of cum blast from his nuts, bolting toward his ballooning cockhead.
"Where… do you… want it?" he grunted. "In your pussy… or your…"
"Everywhere!" Sara begged. "Shove it in me all over! Just give it to me! Fuck me… hard! FUCK MEEEE!"
Greg blasted the first of his heavy load into her shitter, but as the second hard jerk throbbed his cockhead to rock-hard stiffness, he withdrew and pounded the next gush of jism into her shitter. Back and forth he fucked, until each of her holes was oozing milky streams of cum. His prick was sloshing noisily now, totally engulfed in hot, tight muscle, awash in his own cum.
After what seemed an eternity of unbridled ecstasy, they collapsed together, gasping for air, Greg moaning softly into her ear. Sara was gently rotating her lips, still enjoying the tight, sensations his cock gave her insides. She turned her head and kissed the side of his neck, feeling his pulse throb to her touch.
"Do you think we'll ever get any work done?" she asked with a smile. "I don't know if I will, if I have to look at you all day. I think my pussy would be melting down my legs all the time!"
"We don't have to work," he said. "We can retire to some little island and fuck ourselves to death."
Sara wondered if this was to be their first disagreement. She frowned slightly and pushed him off.
"But I want to work," she said. "I started a good business and…"
"So work," Greg said. "Do anything you like. Just so long as I can have you. I told you once I'd take you on any terms. This time I mean it. I'm only half a man without you."
"Half a man?" She laughed, crawling between his legs and holding his still hard cock with both hands. "God, I'd hate to see you full-sized!"
She lowered her face to his crotch and lapped the stray juices of their bodies between her lips. The flavor was delicious, smelling of her own pussy and asshole, and the arm sticky texture clung to her teeth like jelly. She wallowed the wads around in her cheeks and tilted her head back, letting them ooze down her throat. She smacked her lips sensuously and went back for more. Soon she had licked him clean, leaving his cock and balls glistening with her spit.
"Is it possible that I might one day get enough of you?" Greg asked, amazed that his nuts were once more throbbing with a fresh load of cum.
"I doubt that," Sara whispered, darting her tongue into his wiry crotch hairs. "I'll see to it that I always have more than enough to offer."
As she said that, she gobbled his prick into her mouth and pursed her lips tightly. She inched her way down to the thick meaty base and flicked her tongue up and down the shaft, her teeth gently nibbling the loose sheath of skin. When she felt his cockhead swell to almost twice its size, blocking her air, she pulled back up and moaned passionately.