"Now! Now! Fuck me!" she screwed. "Fuck meeee! Stick your fucking cock up my cunt! Now, hurry!"
She was a wild woman, but the juices of her come had somewhat soothed him. He took his time. He kissed her thighs, licking up all the juices and the damp sweat he found there. Kneeling between her outstretched thighs, he applied his mouth to the parted lips of her sopping pussy once again. He tongued her out thoroughly, spooning the juice from the pouch of her creaming cunt. The more he licked the more he dried her out. Bat the second he would stick his tongue all the way up her hole, she would start spending pussy-juice all over again.
She was weird and wild. But he loved it. He had never before had a woman who loved sex like this. There was just no giving her enough. Her cum was all over his mouth and nose and chin.
"Eat me up, you sonofabitch! Eat me alive! Oh, shit! Oh, shit, piss, fuck."
His mouth and tongue was there, in her swollen gash again, slurping up her juice, licking the crack and hole of her ass. It was wonderful and she never wanted it to stop. Desire shot through her whole body like a raging forest fire.
She clapped her hands to his head, keeping his lips securely glued td her cunt. After a soothing peace came over her, she sighed once and told her lover to lie down.
"Why?"
"Just do what I tell you," she said. "You'll love it."
Now she took him, swallowing up the full length of his curving, throbbing hard-on. She kissed his cock in such a manner that he imagined his prick was resting in a bed of wet, warm velvet.
She puckered her lips, running up and along the shaft until she could feel the tiny veins throbbing. Then she went all the way, sucking in every inch of his cock, bringing him to the point where he was about to spill his hot cum down her throat.
"Get off, baby, or I'll shoot my fucking wad right down your throat."
"Wait then. Can you hold it?"
"I can now… without havin' your cunt-mouth on it like that. Jesus, where the hell did you learn to take a whole dick down your throat like that?"
She crawled on top of him, resting with her cheek next to his until his fervor lessened. Then she arched, shooting her butt up into the air, and lowered her beautiful torso until his upright cock pierced the sucking lips of her splayed cunt.
"Ohhhh, Jesus… sweet pussy," he groaned.
She tightened her body, impaled her cunt on the full length of his hard prick as she went down.
Tears seeped out of her eyes, tears of joy. She had a cock inside her cunt. It was all she lived for – a cunt full of hard, thick cock. She opened her dry mouth in a soundless cry. He had a big prick, but she didn't pause. She just kept on sinking, sheathing his dong fully, all the while working the firm cheeks of her round, perfect ass against his thighs while she swallowed his meat in her cunt.
"It's going up. It's going all the way up into my fucking stomach. Oh, shit, it's so good! Cock, cock, cock, I love cock!"
"A bit is left out, baby, just a bit. Take it! Take the whole thing!"
Every fraction of his cock was accepted, sliding up and up until it disappeared completely. Her body throbbed; she wriggled about on his staff while he rammed it up into her hungry cunt.
"It's up my cunt now, all of it. I can finally feel it up in my guts. Oh, fuck, it's good."
"Oh, sweetheart, your cunt is nice and tight," he groaned as he hunched his hips up and slapped them against her fleshy butt.
"All right, bastard, you know how to fuck, so fuck me! You know what to do, so do it. Punch up at me while I punch down. Oh, yes, like that. Oh, shit! Fuck me good!"
His prick in her tight cunt-hole was like a weapon attacking. Tight as it was, she answered wantonly, heaving her beautiful ass all aver, swinging it, finding the cheeks down at him, hammering his body with her own.
She climaxed, screaming and spilling the cream of her lust down her legs. But there seemed to be no end to need in her body. On and on they fucked, nonstop, continuous. He held fast to her luscious ass, his strong hands pulling the cheeks apart while he squirmed under her.
Five minutes went into ten, ten into a half-hour, and still they fucked, her on top and then him on top.
"Once more," she groaned. "Just once more. Come, come… please come."
"Kid, I can't – honest to God, I just can't," he mumbled.
"Yes you can. I can feel your cock getting hard again. You can come again. Try, dammit, try!" she demanded.
"All right, you fucking curd!" he screamed, anger and frustration in his voice. "You want me to come again? I'll come again all right."
Then he withdrew roughly, treating the young girl like someone he despised. He flung her on her belly and positioned his rubbery cockhead at the opening to her ass.
Beneath him she buried her head in the mattress and only smiled.
He shoved her around on the bed until she was arranged just the way he wanted her, then rammed his cock in one powerful thrust up her asshole.
Allison shrieked and shrieked, even when his wick was fully lodged in her butt. He laced his hands under her hips and roughly pulled her to him a he brutally slammed his cock in and out of her asshole like a piston.
"Now!" he shouted. "Now, you cunt! I'm comin'. I'm blowing a fucking wad up your ass! Take it, you sex-starved cunt!"
"I'm taking it and I'm loving it!" she screamed back at him. "Cream me! Cream my ass, pour it into me!"
Allison abandoned herself to the wildest pounding she had over taken in her asshole by a cock. She loved it. Never before had anybody been mad enough at her to rupture her body like this. It was fantastic.
"Baby, it's hot," ho said.
"Me, too. I'm coming again. Another climax. Ohhhhh, shit, I can feel your fuck-cream in my bowels!"
Totally exhausted, his cock still in her asshole, he toppled over onto her back.
His cock slipped from her ruptured asshole just as the doorbell started ringing incessantly.
"Go the fuck away," she said.
It rang again and again. It wouldn't go away no matter how long she tried to wait it out.
Painfully, she crawled around his inert body and off the bed. Jesus, she thought, what a cock he had. Tonight he had made a good choice. With any luck, he might even be ready to fuck again in an hour or so.
The doorbell clanged again in her ears as she pulled a robe over her shoulders and headed for the front door.
"Yeah… yeah," she shouted, "for Chrissakes I'm comin'!" She jerked open the door with one tit still thrusting heavily from her half-opened robe. Its pink nipple seemed to wink in glee at the boy in the doorway.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed.
"What's the matter with you," she growled, barely seeing the uniform, "you never see, a tit before? What the fuck do you want?"
"Telegram… for Ms. Allison Dare. Is that you?"
"Yeah."
"You gotta sign."
"All right. Where do I sign?" She scratched her name on the paper he thrust under her nose. When he withdrew it, his hand brushed across her exposed tit. "That was your tip, fucker," she said, and closed the door in his face.
Shuffling to the bar, she poured a stiff shot, downed half of it, and ripped open the envelope with her fingernail.
She drank as she read.
Dear Ms. Dare:
It has been brought to our attention that you are a young woman with free-thinking desires who leads a daring and exciting life. Because of this you are cordially invited to a weekend at our Long Island mansion the 12th, 13th, and the 14th of this month. Several other singles and couples of your (and, I might add, our) persuasion will be in attendance. The sublime theme of the weekend will be a seminar in the construction of sexual freedom. Should you desire to partake of such an event, this telegram should be considered your invitation and entree. Transportation will be provided by private car the morning of the 12th. RSVP by placing an ad in the Gazette of the 9th as follows: ALLISON-YES or ALLISON-NO. Cordially, their excellencies, Domino and Donea, the Count and Countess of LeBarron.