Bill, in almost total disbelief, heard his wife’s abject pleading, as she lay under the doctor’s hard-muscled body, and he knew he could not delay it much longer. He had to get his rock-hard, aching cock into Vivian, the doctor’s wife… and he knew from her gasping moans of sensual agony that she, too, was almost ready to be fucked. The thought occurred to him that Vivian, moaning under his tongue was, somehow, aroused also in the knowledge that it was her husband who was fucking his wife, Faye.
As Doctor Bender rocked above Bill’s wife, using short, smooth strokes, only about half of his hard length going into her, at first, her aroused, sensate body began to react of its own volition, her determination to resist the salacious sensations of passion that whipped through her all but gone, now. There was no will for further struggle left in her… no desire to fight against the obscene pleasures of the lust that nibbled at her flesh. All she could do, now, was to surrender herself to them; the thought of a total commitment to her pleasure caused further thrills of lewd excitement to tingle, vibratingly, the length of her spine, as she felt the easy rhythm of Matt’s hardened cock begin to thrust a little deeper up into her moistly pulsating pussy. The morass of sensations centering there, at the core of her excitedly trembling belly, seemed to give her the impression that, momentarily, her whole body, was nothing but a huge, open cunt being filled by an equally huge, lust-driven cock!
As he began, slowly, to increase the speed and length of his strokes into her, Faye felt her whole body responding to him, and she writhed and squirmed under him, her hips grinding up to receive him full length. He sought her mouth, captured it, and she thrust her tongue up into his mouth to be nibbled and sucked, her moans of passionate acceptance coming, unceasingly, now, from her lips. She was ready to endure anything he would want to do with her… or to her, and she began to raise her ecstatically sucking pussy up to him in countering rhythm to his every downward pistoning plunge, as her lovely face was contorted with the power of her passion, grimacing, wantonly, with a desire she had never before experienced. Her mouth opened and closed against his lips and her nostrils flared, with her panting breath, in abject surrender to her body’s demands.
Matt could see the tiny droplets of perspiration forming on her forehead and on the mounds of her full breasts, signaling her complete arousal. Her hair was tangled and disordered as it lay on the cushions, and he heard the mewling hum deep in her chest that signified her satisfaction.
Now, in his peripheral vision, he saw that his wife, Vivian was lying back on the dining room table, and Bill Wright leaned over her loins, his wife’s knees draped up over the other man’s shoulders as he nuzzled into the flesh of her cunt, using his mouth and tongue to taunt her into full readiness. A glance at Bill’s rampant cock, below, told him that Vivian had been successful. He knew, too, from the look on Vivian’s face, her unseeing glazed eyes and the way she undulated her hips up into Bill’s face, that it was only a matter of moments before she’d have Bill’s now fully rejuvenated cock racing up into her inflamed cunt.
The doctor observed that the younger man seemed to be doing a good job on Vivian, but he’d he willing to bet a twenty-dollar bill that he had never gotten his own wife, Faye, as hot as she was at this moment, as she lay there, on the couch, under him, with his own lusty cock plunging in and out of her. Bill’s wife, he decided, was definitely a luscious piece of womanhood, as she lay there, her naked, wide-splayed cunt gyrating furiously up at him, and he would have laid out another twenty to bet that she’d never had a cock sunk into her this far, before, deep into the moist warmth of her cuntal sheath… with her round, full buttocks churning arid bucking to force her cunt up over him as far as it could possibly go. Christ! What a tight, gorgeous, little cunt it is, too! She’ll drive me right out of my mind!
Matt slid his hands down over the smooth contours of her ribs, over her hips and slipped them beneath the half-moon orbs of her smoothly working buttocks, grasping them, brutally, in his hands to feel them clench and unclench, as she undulated them up against him, the warm flesh, plastic and resilient, ridging out between his clawing fingers, and he pulled her up to him, tight and hard.
She groaned aloud, and her breath caught in her throat, as he hauled her loins up tight against his own, and he felt her pull her thighs back, even further, causing the moist, clasping hole of her sensately grinding cunt to flower open wider yet, to receive his plundering cock to greater depths.
Faye flailed her head and long golden blonde hair back and forth in unparalleled rapture. There was no equivocation in her, now; the last twinges of pain was gone from her passion-filled body, and there was no shame… no humiliation. Her legs, on either side of his thick, impaling cock, quivered and twitched, spasmodically, with the strength of her ecstasy, and her tongue slithered in and out of his mouth to orally match the wild fucking action of their naked genitals below; all the while, she emitted little, purling, velvety sounds of rapture that gurgled, constantly, from her throat.
Now, she knew. Never, in her life, had she experienced anything, like this! From the moment the doctor had begun sucking and licking her cunt, to this moment, with his monstrously inflexible cock pounding in and out of her, penetrating to the very core of her, it had been one huge pyramid of rapturous sensation… and she discovered that when she tensed her thigh muscles to writhe her pulsing cunt up tight against him everything, was intensified… became almost unbearable. Never in her remotest imagination would she have ever thought that such delicious sensations could come from lying beneath a man, legs open wide, and being fucked against her will… and… at the same time, committing unforgivable adultery. And, too, she had moved from not wanting to wanting… from a feeling that she was being raped… to a desire to give back to her ravisher as much… or more… than he was giving to her. She didn’t want it to end… ever! But, she was committed, now, to the coming end, for wish as she might… it had to end for her… in a soaring orgasmic release.
Matt had begun to piston into her with all his muscular strength, lengthening his slamming strokes and speeding the tempo, withdrawing his heavy cock, almost all the way, out of the snug, moist sheath of her cunt, that clasped, hungrily, then ‘plunging into her upraised loins, again, until his balls slapped solidly up against the hairless, exposed little anus nestled down there between the twin moons of her buttocks. He felt the aching throb in his balls, and he was conscious of the building pressure at the very root of his cock; his head swam, whirlingly, with the need to cum. Damn! I’ve been holding off too long!
Sliding his hand down over the smoothly tight skin of her lewdly gyrating buttocks, his finger searched for the small, puckered opening that nestled there, unprotected, and as the tip of his finger found it to feel its soft, warm flexing, he felt the shock in her body and heard the quick intake of her rasping breath. Tauntingly, he drew his finger in tiny teasing circles around it, then moistened the tip of it in the tiny rivulet of viscous moisture that seeped, from her cunt lips locked tightly around the shaft of his plundering cock. Then, he paused, momentarily, before he made his move. She had to know what was happening… and be willing to accept it!