Thick and wet and hot, his tongue shoved into her mouth, filled it, so that she had to suck breath sharply through her nose. His hands were at her tits, fondling and squeezing them, rolling the nipples between his fingers. Wiggling his hips, he made his prick rub back and forth over her tummy and the warm, hard feel of it, the rhythm of his movement, made her so hot she couldn't lie still a second longer.
Frantically then, she was kissing him back, rolling her tongue over his, raking her teeth over his and biting at his lips. Her ass began to clench its cheeks, to hike her crotch, to swing in small, hungry arcs. Sunny wanted to be fucked, needed the big prick she felt too far from her longing slit, needed it down there where her cunt lips were steaming and the hole behind them was flexing.
A man – a big, hard man – and he wanted to fuck her as much as she craved it now; he called her beautiful and said she had a marvelous young cunt, and she got her hand back on his cock. Clinging tightly to his rod, she hunched down and guided the big head to her quivering pussylips.
Tearing her mouth free of his, she gasped: "Now – now! Put it in me right now! I want it – need that cock – have to get it in me or I'll freak out. Come on, Mr. Lorimer, come on!"
She stuffed the blunt end of his cock into her gash, tried to wiggle her pussy over it, but had to have his help, and Sunny sighed when he gave a convulsive motion that fed her an inch of prick. The head forced its spongy path into her pussy, and she thrust at it, banged at it, until her small gash stretched itself wide enough to allow the passage.
"What a tight, hot girl-pussy," Judd grunted. "So narrow and slick, and you're so damned eager…"
Another hunch and another inch of cock worked its torrid way into her avid pussy as Sunny twisted her pelvis and took in all the prick she could get. It was so much thicker than the dog's cock, the only thing she had ever taken into her snatch that was bigger than her own finger.
But it felt so far-out that she was flipping out. "Oh-oh! Stick it deeper, shove it in all the way."
"Isn't it hurting you, baby?"
She bit at his hairy chest and dug her fingernails into his heavily muscled back. "Stick it in-in! Feed me all of it!"
He rammed his prick harder, and when the knob passed into her cunt, the shaft followed easily, and as she squirmed upon the crazy impalement of his meaty prong, it slid full length into her hole.
She was filled with it, stuffed with his prick, her cunt bulging with his tremendous cock, and she loved it. Moaning, Sunny drew back her ass and felt the cockhead slide up to the grip of her pussylips; as the ridged head touched them, she came forward again, using a corkscrewing movement that radiated wet lightning all over her cunt walls.
He moved his big, strong hands down to the cheeks of her ass, and his palms swallowed them. Judd pumped with her, slow and easy, making a gentle ramrod of his prick, but letting her bounce and wiggle on it as she desired. He touched his tongue into her ear and kept pistoning that mighty shaft into her gripping pussy.
"Sweet little bitch," he said as she quaked at his hotness in her ear. "Wonderful little hot ass, dog fucker, man fucker – so young and tender, and your little pussy grabs onto my cock like it was trained. Oh, baby – fuck me, fuck me!"
She rode his pole, slid back and forth upon it as her cunt turned more greasy and loosened better. Rocking back upon the end of her spine, she found she could open her twat a little more. The knob of his cock pressed against her womb, touched bottom, and she could take no more, for he had no more prick to give her; she possessed it all, every loving inch of the fantastic meat.
Her legs were too short, and she couldn't wrap them all the way around him. She tried twice, but they slid off his moving back and down his flanks. So next time, while he was burrowing that glorious cock into her cunt, she dug her heels into the hollows behind his braced knees.
That gave her an even better grip on him, a balance with and against him. With her arms flung about his neck, she could really stay with him, either hang her weight upon him or let it fall to pull his cock into the gobbling depths of her inflamed pussy.
Sunny concentrated on the fucking, see-sawing with the plunging of his prick, humping and grinding to feel all of it, from cervix to clitoris and back again.
"Stick it to me, Mr. Lorimer! Oh, man – fuck me deep and hard! Come on, lover man! You saw the dog fuck me – do it better yourself, pound me, hammer me!"
He stopped treating her as if she were so fragile he might tear her cunt up the middle or break her ass. It was getting wet and good and hotter to him, too, and she felt him speed up, lifting the tempo to a more savage thrusting than he had been using. Now she was being bombed good inside her happy pussy, rocking with the force of his strokes, her head swinging forward and back, her chin bumping his chest.
In and out, he went, and she went around and around, jolted and adoring the pain-pleasure of being roughed and slammed, loving the hairy slap of his balls in the crack of her heaving ass.
"Schoolgirl bitch!" he gasped. "Tiny whore – fucking a dog – loving his prick – loving mine – damn you – hot ass and tight pussy! Take the cock, baby! Take it, take it deep – here! Ohhh! I'm coming! COMING!"
Writhing and stirring his prick inside her hole, she felt the gathering forces in her clit, the squirmy, slick sensations that meant she was only a few strokes from hitting her own climax, from coming just about when Judd Lorimer would.
But he beat her to the magic moment by half a second. The massive prick flexed and the head swelled, then spat. She felt the gush of his cum, the torrent of hot jazz that came thundering from the cockhead to inundate her womb, to flood her cunt walls with slidy, greasy, buttery stuff. Thicker sperm than George's, she thought crazily – richer cum and more powerful. It splashed against her cervix, spattered again, and even though her cunt had such a tightly pistoning grasp of his rod, some of the boiling fuck juice oozed out.
She didn't want it to go, didn't want to lose a single precious droplet of the marvelous stuff that made the insides of her pussy so thrillingly gooey, so slippery and hot. But before she could change positions, her clit throbbed madly and her cunt tightened and she felt the clenching of her asshole.
"Oh, Jesus!" she cried, and came so furiously that she thought she might never stop.
CHAPTER THREE
He was holding her upon his lap, and Sunny felt like a fragile doll because of his size. She wasn't afraid of him anymore, not of his bulk, nor of his monstrous prick. She loved that, loved him, also. He seemed as if he couldn't get enough of just touching her, and his big hands were never still, roaming over her smooth back, down it to the flaring of her sleek hips, around to caress the curvings of her asscheeks.
In seconds, his hands were slipping up and over her belly to cup her small tits; he mashed them tenderly down, then allowed them to spring back up and tap their points against the palms of his hands. Every so often, Judd Lorimer would kiss her throat, her eyes, her cheeks and chin. At rare intervals, he drew his lips gently across hers, stirring her each time he did so.
She said, "Am I really beautiful, Judd?" She called him by his first name because she felt she was his new wife, his new piece of young ass, his pussy.
"More than I can tell you," he breathed into her hair, caressing her cunt mound now, always very gently. Her crotch was wet from the leaking of his cum, from the excited overflow of her inner juices. "You're so lovely my gut aches to look at you, Sunny."
"Did you want to fuck me for a long time?"
He fondled between her legs, cupped her pussy and held it awhile. She was facing him, one of her legs on each side of his closed ones, straddling him, really. It was kind of like riding a big rocking horse, but a lot sexier.