He fucked faster and faster as she accepted the more violent thrusts of his hard prick with eager movements of her own. Now and then he would pull himself away from her to make his cock slide almost completely out of her wet hole, only to have her lock her legs even harder and return his cock totally inside her warm, seething snatch.
"Go faster, Gray. Fuck me faster!" she said.
Her eyes were open, but they seemed to see nothing as they stared hypnotically through him, finding their point of concentration in some dim vista far beyond her body. Her convulsive movements quickened and her back arched even more to send her slit ever harder against the base of his thick cock. He sensed her complete arousal, and held himself in check until she could attain fulfillment.
The tempo of her undulating hips increased. Gray could feel the full length of his prick as it filled and emptied her wet cunt, bringing her ever closer to the flood of her release. Again and again her body jerked spasmodically until at last her whole being became a tornado of frenzied motion and she voiced a groan of triumphant delight.
He dropped his mouth to hers and drove his tongue hard between her teeth. She sucked on his tongue hard, holding it in a viselike grip. Again he intensified his fuck-strokes until she at last released his mouth for breath.
"Go ahead, Gray. Shove it in, don't stop. Let go. I'm ready. I'll come with you, but hurry. Hurry!"
He began a different motion, driving and pounding deep inside her hole, the head of his cock touching sensitive nerves at the rear of her fiery cunt and causing a long, low moan to explode from her throat with each new, driving thrust.
Then he began.
It started with a low roar in his chest and mounted to an ear-piercing shout as his whole being burst forth like a torrent inside himself. At the same time she screamed, locking herself against him, driving her cunt onto his prick until she reached a fulfillment of passion that she had never before known.
Both their bodies settled in occasional spasms and convulsive murmurs as they completely drained the last drop of sex from each other. Without withdrawing, Gray moved to his side to take his dead weight from her body.
Tenderly, she caressed his face and hair, and then kissed him to show her appreciation.
"You were gentle, Gray, and you were wonderful."
It was the last thing he heard before he fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
He felt her slide from the bed. She bent over his face and again kissed him sweetly. Only half-conscious, he heard her quietly leave the room and close the door behind her.
Just before he fell back into sleep, the thought came to him that no woman had ever affected him the way she had. He had never had the desire to be so gentle and loving with any other woman. He had never before wanted to be tender and receive tenderness in return. He had never before felt like being in love while he was making love.
The alarm clanged in his ear, telling him he only had a half-hour to get dressed for dinner.
Lori burst into the bedroom she shared with Mark and dropped her clothes on the floor. She had run all the way up the stairs, still nude, carrying them in her arms. The bout with Daphne had been good but, as usual, she had to top if off with a cock. And not just any cock; it had to be Mark's huge prick, for her to get total gratification.
Lori's eyes came alive when she entered the room. Mark and Claire had moved from the bathroom to the bed. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and Claire was before him on the floor. The big redhead had her face buried in his lap, trying to shove as much of his huge cock in her face as her throat would handle.
"Oh, baby," Lori crooned, crossing to the bed and throwing herself down behind him. "This is gonna be some weekend."
"You are so right," he replied. "How was the blonde?"
"She gave good head but you know me. Got to always end up with my daddy's big dick up me. So now, my pet," she said, a wicked grin crossing her face, "it's my turn to howl."
Mark easily swung Claire up on the bed until she lay sprawled beside his wife. To him the idea of another roll in the hay with both of them so soon after the bathroom session with Claire wasn't, as it was for some men, an alarming prospect. He required very little time to recover. Making the movies had given him that. He welcomed it. He had frequently been called on to have several orgasms within the space of an hour. And he could do it if he had something truly fine to fuck. And the two auburn-covered cunts in front to his cock were truly fine.
His heart and mind were pounding insanely. The vision of the two beautifully nude women, both offering their bodies to the altar of his cock, made his rod even harder.
"I'll fuck you both at once – from hole to sweet, wet hole."
"Yeah. Shit, this is fun," Claire said. A strong tingling in her cunt told her that the mere thought of sharing his big dick with his wife in the same bed would be a whole new sexual thrill for her. "Who goes first?"
"Me," Lori said. "I'm hotter'n a fucking firecracker. Your girl friend really lit my fuse downstairs."
Mark didn't mind. His wife always turned him on so he could fuck all the better and all the longer. Her massive tits attracted him so much every time he saw them that he wished he could spend hours just lying on top of her, eating them.
Mark mounted his beautiful wife. With a jerk and a grunt he sent his huge, rigid cock halfway up her cunt-hole. A second thrust carried it clear in her snatch to the very hilt.
She took it all with a sighing grunt. Lori wrapped her arms and legs around him, her nipples scorching circles in his hairy chest. Mark unleashed a series of hard, fast fuck-strokes.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm ready for your cock! It feels good, baby. It feels like I've been plugged into a hot light socket!"
She had a tighter cunt than Claire. The velvety walls closed in around his cock and held it snugly in place. Mark kept on thrusting, jolting the bed with the fury of his lunges.
"Me… me, too," Claire begged.
Mark had a difficult time stopping but somehow he managed.
"Don't stay away too long," Lori called after him as he scrambled over to where Claire eagerly awaited him.
He covered her big body with his lean frame. Convulsing his hips, he slammed his solid cock into her hot pussy.
The redhead's cunt, wide and deep, was the Grand Canyon compared to his wife. But he was equipped physically to fill her immense cavity. He didn't mind its size; he never did. He loved all cunt.
Mark fucked her with the fury of an enraged bull, and with a cock to match. She loved it, all of it, and screamed for even mare. "Oh, Jesus, what a hunk of hard cock!" Claire screamed. "It's even better the second time!"
"You like my old man's dick?" Lori asked, mashing her tits with one hand while she tried to fill the void in her cunt with the other.
"I love it. I love it," Claire groaned.
Claire's cries became strangled as Lori leaned over and sank her teeth in one cheek of her husband's ass. "That was a love bite," she said. "To let you know I'm still here. I think maybe you've forgotten."
He nearly had.
He ceased pumping his prick and yanked it out of the redhead's bottomless pit.
Claire groaned in disappointment, sorry to see that gigantic prick go.
"I'll be right back, baby. I'm really enjoying this. Two big, beautiful cunts, and for right now, all mine." Lori squealed as he climbed back over her body.
Grabbing his cock, she bore it down to her cunt-mouth and shoved the knob inside.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck me good," she said. "My starving cunt wants to be fed cock."
Mark fucked her.
Lunging savagely, he rammed his prick home. It was a hand fitting a glove again. The snugness was a blessing after his dip in Claire's well.