She thrust – all at once – her tits and ass and tongue. She drove him up a wall.
Then the guy went crazy, came down from that wall and drove back with his own weapons. His tongue smashed against hers, his heaving chest met her nipples head-on, his cock drove to the hilt into the tight dark wetness of her meaty fuck-hole.
Then they fucked up a fucking storm on the stenchy mattress. And the sounds of their fucking echoed deep in the alley.
Slurp. Slush. Suck. Spud.
Spurt?
Spun? Oh God – he was coming!
No! He had never cum in a woman before, never deposited his sperm in a woman's cunt before! He had never done anything like this in his whole life!
But he wanted to do it again… and again… and again.
And Tina went crazy with the spurts of semen. His six-inch, average-sized cock was driving her crazy. She had never felt anything like the electricity that sizzled through her flesh. She kissed him hard, as hard as her hole was hugging his cock, urging more spurt-spurts from his prick.
And the spurt-spurts kept spurting because he had lots of spurts of semen to give her. He gave her all of it; his balls became shriveled walnuts that couldn't sway because they were so relieved of carrying all that cum around for so long.
"Aaiiieeee! God! Oh God!"
And Tina said: "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard! Ooohhhh, Jesus! Dont stop! Aaaaiiieeee!"
But, when all good spurts come to an end, his prick started to shrivel, and as his prick shriveled, lots of white cum came drooling out of her hole, finding its way in gluey strands to the mattress that was soaked with sweat and the semen from Tina's last customer.
"Oh God… I knew fucking a aunt was going to be this good. I just knew it!"
"What?"
"I said fucking a cunt…"
"Oh shit! You motherfucker, you are a virgin, aren't you?"
"Well, yeah… I told you that when…"
"You asshole! You didn't fuck my cunt! You fucked my asshole!"
"What?"
Tina looked at his face as he looked down at his prick.
His prick was shriveling very fast now. And it was crawling out of her asshole instead other cunt. He was vary shocked. He had never fucked an asshole before.
Oh God, he was still a virgin!
"Hey! Hey, asshole! How'd you know my name?"
Asshole answered: "Because I-I went to high school with you. I saw you fuck Harvey Jennings behind wood shop one day. I thought you were very good. God, I didn't mean to fuck your asshole."
"Oh shit, never mind my asshole. Who are you?"
"You don't remember me?"
Tina looked very hard at his face. Jesus, it felt like it was the first time that she had ever tried to study a man's face to see what he looked like. In her profession, faces weren't half as important as the size of cocks, or how clean they were, or the speed of ejaculations, or how big the cash, check or money order was.
"You look familiar."
"My name's Clint. Remember me. I was the editor of the high-school paper – the Watchdog."
"Oh. Oh yeah."
"I think I love you, Tina."
"What!?"
"I want to fuck you again and again and again. Forever, and for free."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Suzy Cocteau had turned out to be a very good cocksucker at the age of twenty-eight.
She liked sucking cocks. Ever since she had quit the college scene to take up a caner as a cinema cocksucker, she had been very happy.
Her parents thought she was very happy, too. They were under the impression that little Suzy was going for her eighth bachelor of art's degree in college. The reason they got that impression was that Suzy kept sending them letters telling them that she had made the Dean's list, that she liked school, that she kept her dorm room neat and clean, and that she always made sure to wear two bras during the winter and only one bra in the summer.
Now, Suzy was braless, and it was winter. To keep herself warm, Suzy was getting fucked.
To keep her body sweating and lustful-looking, there were plenty of lights on her body.
To remind her that she was the highest-paid hard-core model in the country, her director was motioning for her to turn her head more to the camera so that all those guys who filled the Boom-Boom theaters in the nation could see why she was the highest-paid cocksucker in tinsel town.
It was very hard for Suzy to turn her head to the camera. Very hard. As hard as the three cocks in her mouth were hard.
Her lips were stretched very wide.
The reason why they were stretched wide was because the three cocks were average-sized pricks, oh, about eight inches long and three inches in diameter.
Now, Suzy made mouth music: "Uuuuummmffffgggghh!"
And the three cocks in her mouth were fighting for room, each one stabbing all over her gums in a vain effort to be the first prick down her throat.
The first prick to make it down her throat belonged to Emory Canon, a bit player who had some major parts in Suzy's last porno fuck. Emory had a very rugged cock; Suzy liked rugged cocks.
Emory liked putting his rugged cock deep into Suzy's throat, because Suzy's throat had a funny way of tickling his cockhead whenever she made mouth music.
"Uuuuggmmmmffff! Uuuummmggghhfff!"
Emory's rugged cockhead tingled. And Emory said: "Oooohhh, Goddddd! What a mouth! What a cocksucking mouth!"
The other two pricks in Suzy's mouth were very jealous because although she had a big enough mouth to suck three cocks at one time, she had a normal sized throat that could only swallow one average-sized prick at a time.
So the second prick that got a chance to make it down Suzy's throat belonged to Marion Jarvis.
And Marion loved to have Suzy's throat gulping and spasming around his very sensitive cockhead. And he was glad that Emory had pulled out of Suzy's throat and had gone ahead and fucked her ass because he knew that the script called for him to be the second cock down her throat before he pulled out and fucked her cunt.
Marvin's cock was very rugged.
Suzy liked rugged cocks, and she hummed: "Mmmggfffffhhh!"
And Marvin said: "Oooohhhh, Goooddd! Whatta mouth! Whatta cocksucking mouth!"
Suzy winked at the camera.
She liked to wink at the camera.
She winked again.
Then she felt that rugged cock that she loved so much leaving her mouth. And she also felt the rugged cock in her ass shifting slightly so that another rugged cock could find the room to penetrate her pussy while the third rugged cock started moving down her throat.
The third rugged cock belonged to Ephraim Marshall – a retired Southern deacon who had wandered into the studios one day with his fly open and his cock and one ball hanging out. He had gone to the studios because he had mistaken it for the bathroom in the building next door – the one that housed retired actors who were trying to play to God instead of the world. And he was supposed to give them a rejuvenating sermon about how God helps those who help themselves.
But because his eight-inch prick was hanging out of his pants, and because he had a Bible tucked under his arm, the heads of Cocteau Productions naturally mistook him for Ezra Bound who was to play the part of the traveling minister who fucks one of his church members as penance for crossing her legs in church.
Thus, Ephraim came to the conclusion that a career of having his cock sucked by the world's number-one, first class cocksucker wasn't so bad. So he shucked his collar and found a different kind of catechism for his cock.
Suzy liked tugged cocks.
Ephraim had a very rugged cock. It had tote rugged because his prick was sixty-four years old and had once been part of a retired deacon. But how his cock had been rejuvenated by the divine pleasures of the prettiest set of cocksucking lips that God had ever created.