He could wait no longer. He stood up, spreading her buttocks once more, and wobbled his cock between her open thighs without touching them. He pointed his cock in the direction of her asshole and watched it sway before him.
Wanda loved this foreplay. “Oh, come on… please, please,” she giggled, “give it to me, honey… oh, give it to me!"
He guided the monstrous head of his cock against her winking anus. Slowly, after wetting his cock head with his spit, he introduced the head.
"Does that hurt a little?” Wanda's tight hole seemed to gasp and shudder as he pushed into her gently. His hands gripped her flanks. “Does it hurt, Wanda darling?"
"Stop calling me darling and fuck me, Homer!"
Mr. White felt himself blushing. Making sure his cock wouldn't slip out, he gripped the shaft of it with his fingers to strengthen his thrust. It almost appeared to burst out of his grip, having expanded as he bore down on it. Then, bracing his legs, he held his breath and jammed his cock in with one mighty thrust. It drove right into her sucking asshole, up to the hilt.
Wanda let loose a wild scream, causing windows in adjacent backyards to fly open with a crash. When Wanda screamed at the top of her lungs a second, then a third time, even more windows could be heard flying open. Wanda's face contorted in great pain and pleasure. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw the fully naked bodies of a man and a woman through a nearby window. They were only partially concealed behind their filmy curtains that blew in the breeze. The woman was down on her knees and her head was thrown back. Behind her, there was a huge black man pumping in and out of her cunt or asshole. Wanda couldn't tell which hole it was from here. All this added such a powerful thrill to the fact that Homer White's enormous cock was buried deep in her own asshole that it took only a moment more of rubbing her clitoris almost raw for her to scream a fourth and last time as she exploded in an orgasm so violent that it almost shook her off the bed. Mr. White was nearly knocked over backwards onto the bare wooden floor of the unfurnished apartment.
"Oh God, don't take it out… don't take it out, yet! Push it in. Fuck my asshole! Oh God, I love your cock. Kill me with it. I'm coming again! I'm so sorry I waited so long for this. It's so good. It's so beautiful,” she squealed, throwing herself back on his cock, her buttocks slapping loudly against his thighs. His huge cock was buried in her asshole as far as it could go.
"Oh I love it! I love your cock in my ass. I'm so sorry that I never got it up the ass before. I was silly. I should have listened,” she kept muttering as she humped and fucked back on his cock, reaching around to grip the wet shaft of it and to clutch his slamming balls. She wished he'd hurt her a little.
The whole time Andy fucked her up the ass, her head was swinging from side to side. She could see more and more people crowding at their windows to watch this highly perverted scene. Wanda loved it, and so did the people watching. One woman knelt to suck off a young woman with very small breasts as she stared, fascinated at Mr. White's cock. Her tongue lashed in and out of the woman hard enough for Wanda to see.
"Don't stop… don't stop… oh don't stop!” were Wanda's words as Mr. White suddenly felt the come burst from his balls.
CHAPTER XVIII
After their exhausting sex, Mr. White began to dress. Wanda called up the store where she'd bought all her furniture (except the Castro) and asked them to deliver her purchases.
She thought that she had definitely made the right decision in choosing this apartment. Wanda loved the idea that the neighbors she'd just met via the windows were as open-minded as they seemed. This meant a lot. Now she wouldn't have to bother about wearing clothes around the house.
Mr. White finally got his pants back on, but only after professing a great need to lick and kiss her from head to toe, “every luscious tasty inch.” He hurried off, looking back over his shoulder, almost tripping on the carpeted stairs down to the street.
Wanda sighed. At last she had a few minutes to relax. She was looking forward to her first orgy that evening over at Mrs. Long's.
Wanda knew that Alice had invited that healthy Greek delivery boy. Alice had gone on and on about his monstrous cock and his delicious balls. It seems he liked to pick Mrs. Long up in his beautiful Greek arms and bounce her up and down on his impaling cock as he held her up off the floor, her long, naked legs clasped around his slender waist.
Alice also regaled Wanda with stories of how this Greek boy, Jimmy, loved to have his asshole played with. Knowing this and anticipating doing it, drove Wanda dizzy with lust and desire. She couldn't understand why she'd gotten so deeply into assholes so quickly. Maybe it was the influence of that hot porn novel. She didn't know.
After the furniture was all delivered, along with the expensive rug that Mr. White had whispered he would pay for as a special housewarming gift, the brand-new electric kitchen was delivered while the plumbers were taking out the old refrigerator, stove and sink. Now Wanda had a dishwasher and a washing machine and dryer combination right in her own kitchen, just like Angela.
Sometimes, as she puttered around and tried to stay out of the way of the moving people, she would get to wondering if there had ever really been an Angela.
Camped in the bedroom on the convertible sofa-bed while the tile men were fixing up the bathroom and the kitchen, she leaned back. It wasn't as comfortable as she liked her bed to be, but it would surely save a lot of space. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw another neighbor, one floor up.
He was standing, nude, a few feet from his window. He was good-looking. Wanda could see him jerking off what looked to be a monstrous cock. His face was contorted and his breathing swift.
Then Wanda noticed something startling. The hands fondling and jerking off his prick weren't his own. Whosewere they?
Craning her neck, she was able to see another naked figure. This person was standing behind the one in front. Was it a woman or a man?
God!Wanda shrieked to herself.It is another man! “Oh wow,” she sighed, and began to masturbate her clitoris in full view of the man who was now smiling in obvious enjoyment of getting fucked up his ass by his friend. He was also jerking off his huge cock for Wanda's benefit.
Oh, yes, Wanda had such nice neighbors! She was thrilled to death. She got up on her hands and knees and pulled her skirt up to her waist in order to bare her lovely naked buttocks so that the couple fucking on the next floor could see her cunt. She wanted them to see how hairy it was, and how soaking wet it was from the terrible fierce orgasms she'd had while Homer White was fucking her so beautifully up her own ass.
Wanda wondered if these men had seen her getting a cock up her ass? If they had, they knew how very much she had enjoyed it. Oh God, yes. Wanda had loved every stroke of Mr. White's cock, how it had bombarded her, how it had pounded up inside her hot nether hole, and how, when it had exploded, the violence had been so great that Wanda felt every spasm of the prick as it blasted hot sperm into her bowels. Wanda knew that Mr. White's come was still buried deep in her ass. The idea excited her very much.
She suddenly wished she were with the two men who were fucking across the courtyard. She'd be down on her knees so she could see the prick going into the asshole. And maybe, as Alice liked to do, she would lick and kiss the wet cock as it moved in and out of the man's ass. And when the man getting fucked was about to come, she would swivel around in front of him, to take his sweet cock into her mouth so he could come down her throat. Then the other man, the one whose cock was driving into the other's asshole, would come, his fingers digging into the man's hips, his expression agonized. He would bend over the other man's back and give a long moan into his neck. Then she'd smear both men's come over her breasts and belly and face. Oh God, she was coming again… oh wow!