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I never thought I’d have any fun at a wedding.  The food is bad, the conversation is worse and the only thing to do is drink.  And to make matters worse, all the available good looking females were religious.  It was turning out to be a real nightmare.  At least I looked good in a tux.
I was wandering around, trying desperately to avoid a few people that I knew would launch into the whole “what are you doing these days” talk.
Then I saw her.
She was about my height, with shoulder length honey blonde hair.  She had dark eyes and a smile that could light up a room.  Her skin was flawless and smooth.  She was wearing a knee length skirt that was conservative and alluring at the same time.  It came down just to her knees, allowing me a view of her perfect legs.  I knew she was the bride’s sister, but I had not met her.  I planned to change that in a hurry.
I walked over, smiling, to where she was standing.
“Hi,” I said, suddenly feeling very nervous. “I don’t think we’ve met. I’m…”
“Damon,” she finished. “I know.”
I was a little surprised.
“I’m Jill.”
Her smile was warm and inviting.  My nerves settled down quickly and we launched into a conversation.  I learned that she was visiting from far away just for the wedding and that she would be leaving the next day.  I also learned that she had just turned nineteen.  We ended up talking for a long time and we really hit it off.  She also let it slip that her family was quite religious, which was a sore spot for me.  I wanted this girl!
I asked her to dance, but she suggested that we take a walk instead.  I happily agreed.  The wedding was at a relative’s house and the property was quite large so there was lots of places to go.  As we walked, we made small talk but I couldn’t help steal glimpses of her body.  She was flawless!
Soon we came to a guest house that was infrequently used.  Jill said her feet hurt and asked if I would mind if we sat inside for a while.
If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought that this little goody-goody girl was trying to seduce me.
I walked over and half heartedly tried the door, fully expecting it to be locked.  To my surprise, however, it opened easily and we walked in.
It looked as if it hadn’t been used for a while, except maybe as storage.  The place was filled with boxes, so I cleared a few off of a sofa in the middle of the room and Jill sat down.  I made my way over to the fridge to see if there was anything to drink inside.
The fridge was emtpy so I tried the freezer.  Inside was a half box of popsicles and a can of frozen marguerita mix.  I offered Jill a popsicle, which she accepted happily.
I took a seat on the sofa with her and watched as she sucked the popsicle, secretly wishing it was my dick she had in her mouth instead. As we sat talking, I offered to massage her sore feet.  She gave me a huge smile, kicked off her shoes and swung her feet around to me.
I don’t have a foot fetish or anything, but I couldn’t help but notice that her feet were as perfect as the rest of her.  I took one into my hands and started to rub as Jill closed her eyes and sucked her popsicle.  As she relaxed, she started to sink down on the sofa.  I gazed down her smooth tanned legs and caught a few glimpses of the white fabric that comprised her panties.  I began to feel my cock grow as I continued to massage her pretty feet.  I soon noticed she was getting a little too relaxed, so I gave her baby toe a playful tug.
“Oww,” she said in mock hurt staring down at me with her gorgeous blue eyes.
“Sorry.” I smiled back her.
“Kiss it better,” she demanded, her lips forming a cute little pout.
I leaned down and touched my lips to her toe, kissing it gently.  As I did this, she closed her eyes once again and moaned softly.  She obviously loved having her toes kissed so I decided to get a little more brazen.  I closed my lips around her toe, sucking softly.  As I expected, she moaned a little louder.  I moved to the next toe, nibbling it as well.
“Mmmmmm,” she purred.
I left her toes and moved up her foot, planting soft kisses on her tender skin.  As I reached her calf, I fully expected Jill to stop me, but her moans of pleasure only increased, enticing me further.
I continued my journey, kissing and licking my way up her leg.  As I reached her knee, Jill reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up out of the way, exposing more of her flesh to my eager mouth.  As I worked my way up her leg, her dress continued it’s retreat along her smooth tanned skin.  Her body started to writhe when she felt my hot breath on her inner thigh.  Her legs opened wider and I moved in on my prize.  Jill moaned around the popsicle in her mouth, as I pressed my mouth against the thin white fabric separating my lips from her sweet little pussy.
Suddenly she reached down and pushed my head away.  I knew that was coming so I wasn’t surprised.  I was, however, surprised when she stood up and started to take her dress off.  I just stared as she let her clothing fall to the cluttered floor leaving her standing there in just her bra and panties.  Jill then popped the popsicle back into her mouth and sat back of the sofa.
“It was getting hot in here,” she said smiling at me.
I smiled back before crawling up beside her and pressing my lips into hers.  She tasted so sweet, and she opened her mouth to suck my tongue between her soft lips.  I could taste the cherry popsicle on her tongue as my hands found her full round breasts and began to caress.  A few seconds later the bra was off and my hands were touching her bare flesh.
As our tongues continued their intimate dance, I dropped my hand down between her legs.  As I took one of her hands in mine, I could feel the the melting popsicle drip down onto my fingers.  As she took one of my fingers and put it into her mouth, she began to suck in gently.  My hand slipped into her panties and touched her soft folds as she stared into my eyes.
“Take them off,” she whispered.
I quickly slipped her underwear off her hips and slid them down her legs.  She had the most perfect pussy I had ever seen! Delicate, pink folds free of hair with the exception of a small tuft of blonde reaching in an inverted v above her clit.
I reached out and took the melting popsicle from her hand and let a few drops fall to the sensitive skin on her inner thighs.  She shivered, then sighed as my mouth sucked up the bright pink drops.  Tentatively I reached out and touched her clit with the popsicle, causing her to gasp from the cold.  Slowly I ran the frozen treat over her lips and even poked the tip into her hole.  As I withdrew the popsicle, I replaced it with my tongue, pushing it deep into her pussy.  The mixed sensations of hot and cold sent her over the edge and she grabbed the back of my head, clutching at my hair.
“Bend over!” I said quietly, pulling my mouth from her.
Submissively, Jill did as I asked, moving to a position on her hands and knees.  I brushed a hand over her flawless skin, then held out the popsicle, letting a few drops fall down to her ass.  I noticed her pretty little pink asshole pucker up as the cold syrupy liquid dripped down her crack.  Becoming more and more courageous, I placed the popsicle between her pussy lips and ran it up to her ass, circling her rim with the icy stick. Jill giggled and lurched forward to escape the clod feeling.
Lowering my head, I licked the sticky pink liquid as it dripped down her pussy lips.  Working my way up, I removed the popsicle from her ass and surrounded her tight pink asshole with my lips, breathing hot air onto her frozen butt hole.
“Oh my God!!!” she moaned loudly.
I smiled to myself as I pushed my tongue out against her ass, tasting more of the sweet sugary flavor.  A few minutes later the popsicle had completely melted, and Jill was ready to return the favor.
“My turn,” she said standing up. “Take off your clothes.”
I would have preferred her to undress me, but I was content stripping down as I watched her walk across the room naked.  She made her way to the fridge and retrieved another popsicle.  This time it was orange. She took it out of the paper wrapping and put it into her mouth, sucking seductively as she made her way back towards me.
I was now completely naked, sitting on the sofa with my dick fully erect.  Jill dropped to her knees in front of me and engulphed my swollen cock in her mouth.  Her mouth was cold from the popsicle, and the sensation was incredible.  As her lips closed around me, her icy tongue began to swirl around my shaft.
I almost jumped when I felt the freezing cold popsicle touch my exposed balls.  Jill let out a quiet giggle as she continued to suck my dick.  After she had coated my balls in the sticky, orange liquid she dropped her head down and took them into her mouth as her hand pumped away at my shaft.  I was ready to fuck this girl!
I gently pushed her head away, as I took the popsicle from her and tossed it across the room.  I then grabbed her and pushed her down onto the couch.  Climbing onto Jill’s prone body, I kissed her deeply as my hands roamed her body.  She moaned as I sank two fingers into her wet little pussy.
Just as I was about to slide my throbbing cock into her little wet hole, Jill stopped me.
“I can’t,” she said apologetically.
I was dumbfounded.
“What?”
“I’m a virgin.  I can’t do that until I’m married. It’s against my religion.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.  It was okay for me to lick her pussy and stick popsicles up her asshole, but sex was out of the question!?
I slumped back on the couch and started to get dressed.
“What are you doing?” Jill asked, cocking her head to the side.  “We can still do other stuff.”
“I think we’ve pretty much done everything without fucking,” I answered.
“Not everything.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well I still have one hole left.”
“You mean…?”
“My ass.”
Again, I was amazed.
“So I can’t fuck your pussy, I can have your ass?”
“Yeah, it doesn’t count if it’s in the butt.  Why? Is that a problem? Do you not like it?”
“Are you kidding?! I’d love to fuck you there!”
“Well hurry up then and do it!” she said with a cute little smile.
I think my dick grew two sizes that moment, as Jill turned around and bent over, offering me her ass.
She licked her fingers and proceeded to rub them over her puckered rim, as I did the same with my cock.  I warned her that it might hurt without proper lubricant, but she dismissed it, explaining that she had done it many times.
I pressed my cock against Jill’s wet butt hole as she held her own cheeks apart.  I had always enjoyed seeing my dick as it slips inside a girl’s asshole, but this was extra special. Her tiny pink ring began to stretch around my invading cock, opening for further penetration as a quiet squeal escaped her lips.  As the head slipped in, I could feel her anus tighten reflexively.  I stopped for a brief moment before pushing my cock in further.  Soon I was up to my balls in her ass, my hands gripping her taut hips.  She started to moan louder as I began to withdraw.  I moved my cock only about an inch, back and forth as I spit down onto her ass.  I rubbed the new lubricant along my shaft, and then pushed forward again.
“Mmmm, I love it!” Jill moaned, pushing her ass back to meet my cock.
I began to build up speed, moving in and out in a steady rhythm, watching my cock disappear into her tight asshole.  As I bottomed out, I grabbed her shoulders, forcing my hips against her ass.  My balls were pressed against her wet pussy lips as my dick traveled up her ass.  I gave her a few quick little thrusts before pulling out almost all the way.  Jill gasped as I plunged back in, causing her hips to lurch forward.
“Yes!” she exclaimed. “Just like that! Fuck me hard!”
I gave her a few more thrusts, each one causing her body to sink down a little more until her face was pressed into the sofa.  Her moans became muffled by the cushion as I continued pounding her ass.  Reaching down I grabbed her hips, pulling her body back up to meet my cock.  When she was fully impaled, I fell onto my back, taking her with me, my dick still surrounded by her ass.  As we fell back, Jill sank down farther on my dick.  I let her body rest on mine as I reached around and grabbed her tits.  I kissed at her neck, and rotated my pelvis, working my cock around in her butt.
“Wait, stop,” she said, placing her hands on my hips.
I stopped as Jill slowly pulled herself off my dick.
“What’s the matter?” I asked.
“It was getting a little dry.  We need some lube.”
“But we don’t have any…”
Before I could finished, Jill took my cock and stuffed it into her mouth.  I just stared in amazement as she sucked me down her throat.  When she pulled out, she started licking my shaft with abandon, coating it with saliva.  When it was nice and wet, she looked up at me and smiled.
Without a word she climbed back up and crouched over my erect cock.  I sat back as she reached down, taking my dick into her delicate hand and placing back at the entrance to her ass.  As she lowered herself down, my cock slid in easier, lubricated with Jill’s spit.  Her ass cheeks came to rest on my hips as she exhaled.
Then she began to bounce.  Up and down, her little hips rose and fell, filling, then emptying her asshole.  I looped my arms around her waist, pulling her down to me as I fucked her.  I started to go faster as she moaned and ground her ass into me.  Like a piston, my cock worked it’s way in and out.
Suddenly I rolled to the side, sending both of us to the floor. My dick remained buried inside her the entire time, and I continued fucking her as we lay there.  Harder and harder I slammed her ass.  I felt the cum rising in my balls but just continued fucking her.
I quickened the pace, as the cum began to shoot from my cock.  I was going to pull out, but it just felt too good.  The creamy jism coated Jill’s asshole.
“Oooooo, that feels good!” Jill exclaimed.  “I can feel your cum in my ass.  It’s so warm.”
I rested my body on top of hers as my dick began to shrink.   As I started to pull out, Jill reached around grabbing my ass.
“No! Keep it in. I want you to fuck me more!”
I moved back up to my knees, taking her with me.  As she sat on her hands and knees, she started to wiggle her ass back and forth on my flaccid dick.  I could feel my cum inside her, further coating my shaft.
“I can feel it inside me,” she squealed. “So hot and slippery.”
I started to get hard again.
“I want it good!” she continued. “I want you to fuck my ass really hard and then give me another load of hot cum.”
My dick inflated before my eyes, filling her anal cavity once more.  I remained still, however, as Jill bucked herself back and forth on my cock.  My dick was going in and out easier than before, sliding on a river of cum.
“Let’s change positions,” Jill offered, pulling free of my glistening cock.
She then sat back on the sofa and spread her legs wide.  She must have been a dancer or something because she was damn flexible.  I moved over and started to push my cock back into her inviting asshole.  I looked into her face as I entered her.  Her sweet lips were pursed together and her eyes were closed.  She then opened them and stared into my eyes with a lustful glare.  My dick slid on a river of cum up her sweet ass pipe as I placed my hands on her thighs, holding her legs wide open.
As I fucked her, I leaned forward and we shared a deep, wet kiss. She bit her bottom lip as I pulled my face back and pushed my cock up inside her. I looked down and saw my cum, leaking out from around my dick as I pumped her tight asshole.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Fill me up. Fill my ass with your cock.”
It was a little strange hearing that sweet girl talk that way, but at that point, nothing was going to surprise me. I resumed, fucking her even harder than before.
I grabbed her ankles and pushed them up beside her head, as I slid in even deeper.  She squealed in both pain and pleasure as I fed my cock to her tight young butt hole.  Beads of sweat were forming on my head from the frantic fucking and my pulsing dick was being gripped even tighter by Jill’s ass.
“I’m going to cum soon,” I said between gasps. “Where do you want it?”
“You can cum anywhere you want.”
“I want to cum in your mouth!”
“Then do it! Cum in my mouth!”
With a wet “pop” I pulled my cock from Jill’s asshole and stepped up onto the couch.  I started jerking my cock, eager to fill her mouth with my cum, but she brushed my hand away.
“Allow me,” she said.
I almost fainted as she took my cock in her delicate hand and started stroking. After the first stream of cum fired out, Jill locked her lips around my dick and sucked down the rest.  I then fell down onto the bed in a tired sweaty heap.
Jill immediately got up and started to dress.
“I have to get going. My parents will wonder where I am.”
She gave me one last kiss before running off.  That was the last I ever saw of Jill.
The End.
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I was bored and horny as hell. It was another dull Friday night, just after 10pm and no one was online so I decided to drive into town and buy a couple new toys and rent a flick. My girlfriend and I had just broken off our engagement after she found out I was bisexual and I was depressed. My male friend was off with his family for the weekend, so I had plenty of time to waste. Since I had only planned on going in for a couple minutes, all I wore was a pair of sweat pants, flip-flops and a t-shirt, I didn’t even bother putting any underwear on. I jumped in the car and made the 30-minute drive. The shop was located in the warehouse district, just off the interstate. The area was among the rougher parts of the city, and all along the road were local ladies looking to satisfy the truckers and factory workers for a quick dollar.
As I walked in, I noticed the customers walking about the movie section and a few moving between the front and the back where the viewing booths were located. I had often wanted to go back there and see what was playing but never had the nerve. I watched one lady who was picking out some vibrators with her girlfriend and giggling as they compared the various sizes. I walked over to the sidewall and picked out a nice dildo about 8″ long and semi-thick made of jelly. It was realistic looking and felt nice in my hands. I decided to buy an inflatable butt-plug with a harness, as I figured it would feel great riding in the car, the seat bouncing it in and out as I drove. I walked over to the rental area and picked out a couple flicks, the first had a gang-bang of girls with giant dildos and the other was a movie of bi-male and tranny sex. My cock was starting to throb and I forgot I had on my sweat pants. Looking at the toys and movies started to get my blood pulsing. I went to the front counter, handed the clerk my items and credit card. When he handed me the receipt, he also included coupons for the back movie room, $10.00 credit. I decided to see what it was about, so I handed him my bag, got the coins and then found a booth along the back wall.
The booth was smaller then I thought, the door was thin plywood on hinges with no lock, and the stool wobbled a bit. I picked out a flick about a guy getting banged by 5 other guys, pounding his ass rough. I was wishing I had been able to bring my new dildo in the booth, so I just pulled my cock out and started stroking. I could hear some noises in another booth, moans of pleasure as someone was getting off, and this just made me more excited and hard. I had spent about 7 dollars in about 2 hours on flicks when the booth door opened up. My pants to my feet, cock in my hand, and a finger deep in my ass. It was the front clerk, and he had my bag in his hand. He just smiled at me as I tried to pull up my sweats, he told me no problem, just that he was off work and wanted to make sure they didn’t loose my purchases. He then glanced at the movie playing; a white guy was being fucked by a big black cock while sucking another one. He asked me if I enjoyed that and I explained a black dick had never fucked me and unfortunately the biggest was only 8″. He reached to the glory hole panel next to the monitor and slid it open, smiled and closed the booth door again.
As I went back to watch the movie and try to get my concentration back, a jet black cock slipped thru the open slot. It was half limp but I could tell it was thick; the head was dark red with a bulb shape. I reached out and began to stroke it, rubbing the head with my fingertip as it got bigger and thicker. Juices began to drip from its tip and I bent down and took the head into my mouth and began to suck and lick this massive tool. The deeper I took it, the longer it got. As I ran my tongue around the head, I slipped a finger up my ass, thinking about having it driving into me. I started to suck faster and harder until I felt the head swell. I started to stroke faster while I flipped my tongue along the head, the mystery person let out a deep moan and began to shoot his load onto my chin and neck. As he pulled away from the wall, I used my hand to scoop up what I could and rubbed it onto my balls and cock, then cleaning the rest up with the bottom of my t-shirt, tucking it into my sweats and headed for the front door.
When I hit the parking lot, my head was still in a spin, and my cock was bouncing in my pants. I hurried to get to my car so I could find a discreet location and slide a dildo in my ass and finish jacking off. As I reached for the car door, someone grabbed my shoulder. As I turned, the clerk from earlier asked me if I enjoyed the booth. I told him yes, very much so, trying to hide my hard-on. He began asking me about my sexual encounters, and I told him they were very few so far, but I did enjoy giving head and getting my ass fucked when I had the opportunity. We then chatted about the movies I had watched and the ones I bought. He remarked on how hard my cock was as it made a tent in my pants and that I must really want to try a group of big cocks. I only smiled slightly in response and he gave an invite to meet him for coffee at a cafe he frequented a few blocks away. I agreed and got directions, thinking about sucking his big cock again and even riding it to the bottom.
I drove down the street past several older warehouses and made a left onto the road he told me. As I came to a dead-end, I saw a half-lit sign for the place above a door to an old building with dirty windows and an empty parking lot. I pulled into the fenced lot, not real sure of this idea at 2am in this area of town, being a white guy, 5 foot 6 inches and only 145 pounds, allowing my cock and horny thoughts convince me to stay. As I sat in the car waiting, a van pulled in next to me, blocking my view of the street. Two guys got out, giving me a goofy look, making comments about me sitting there. They were both big and muscular, but in the dimly lit lot, I could not really see the faces.
The passenger door of my car suddenly opened, and as I turned to see the clerk, the drivers door opened and I was pushed down onto the front seat, a hand grabbing my shoulders pulling me towards the side and covering my mouth as the someone grabbed my feet and legs, pulling them slightly out the drivers side. In an instant, they grabbed my sweat pants and pulled them off and then pulled my t-shirt up across my face and head. The clerk began to tell me to relax and enjoy the event, that he would guarantee me a great time, just like the guy in the movie I had watched. I heard another guy ask for some duct tape, he then wrapped it around my shirt, securing it over my head and across my mouth. They then began to drag me from my car, out the passenger side, carrying me through the parking lot. I could hear a door opening and see light through the shirts material as we entered a building. There were several other voices and they began to laugh as I was placed onto a table. They were all remarking about how white and smooth my ass was, the size of my freshly shaved cock and how wide my asshole was going to be when they were done with it. They removed the tape from face, sliding me sideways along the table until my head was hanging off the edge and then pulled my shirt off. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw a small group of guys standing near me, stroking their cocks as the clerk explained all I had to do was suck them each off as I had done him in the booth. I was nervous as hell but also turned on by the event and as the fist cock pushed into my lips, I opened my mouth and could feel my cock beginning to harden. As the cock moved deeper into my mouth and slowly start to fuck me, I felt my legs being pulled up, exposing my ass, a cool liquid began to drip onto it’s tight opening. They reached into my bag and removed my new inflatable dildo and lubed it up. As it began to pierce my hole, the clerk explained that as I sucked off each guy, they were going to fuck me with it and inflate it more and more until I was finished with them. I could feel the thick dildo begin to enter me and in a firm push, it was buried, pushing past my inner barrier. My cock jumped with this feeling and was hard as a rock, twitching and wanting relief. Just then, the cock in my mouth began to pulse, but before he exploded he pulled out and blew into a tall glass. Within seconds, another cock entered my open mouth and began to fuck it deeper and deeper, causing me to slightly choke. Again, he pulled out and emptied into the glass. One after another, I sucks and licked all 9 guys, three of them going twice, filling the glass with their juices, the whole time they were inflating the dildo and fucking my ass with it, in and out, opening me up more and more until it was at it’s massive size of 8.5″ X 3.5″.
One guy grabbed my legs, pulling them up into my chest as the dildo was slightly deflated and pulled out of it’s confinement, leaving my asshole slightly gaping. I watched as the clerk walked behind me, inserted a funnel and began to pour the glass of cum into my open hole. Once he had drained the glass, they began to slowly re-insert the dildo causing some of the goo to ooze out around it, fucking me and inflating it again to it’s fullest, only this time they had placed the harness on it, strapping it tightly so it would not pop-out as I moved. The clerk told me to get up and come with him as the other guys disappeared out another door. As we approached the main door to the parking lot, I was told my clothes were in my car and I had to walk to it completely nude with a dildo shoved deep inside me. I poked my head out the door, saw nobody, and as I tried to hurry to my car, the dildo moved around, causing me to walk a bit slower. As I got to my car and opened the door, the clerk climbed into the passenger seat, explained to me that the events had only begun and I was going to another party to be the center of attention there, and I was only to put on my shirt for the ride.
I started to object, but decided to take another chance. I had enjoyed the event so far and my cock still was needing it’s own attention. I put the car in drive and pulled out, following the directions the clerk gave while my head spun with thoughts and fantasies of what could happen. Every bump in the road caused shivers to run through me as the dildo moved about my inner depths.
As we made our way through the warehouse district, we turned down a small dirt road along the tracks, going behind the rail yard, turning into an open building at the end. It was new and some construction equipment was parked along a fence line, some lights were on towards the rear of the warehouse and I was told to pull towards them. When we got out of the car, three guys walked to me, and lead me towards a machine area. I could hear music playing in another part of the building and hear muffled voices between songs. I was then told to remove the shirt. They guys took my arms, positioning me over a bench like machine and began to tie my arms out, my legs were also pulled apart and my knees were tied under the table with my ass pointed up, my dick hanging free.
I could turn my head and see a small group of guys walking into the room, laughing and explaining to each other how hard they were going to fuck the cum slut on the table. I started to count them and at 13 I noticed more guys entering, this time with a couple females who were already naked and being fondled as they walked. As I tried to recount, someone reached and unfastened the harness, then began to pump the dildo and slowly deflate it as it was removed, exposing my cum filled hole that remained open like a hungry animal. The females walked behind me and slid fingers into my ass, moving them around, causing the goo to squish out slightly and down my balls, making my cock harden and throb as they began to stroke it’s shaft and head. I was turning my head as far to the side as possible to see what they were planning and noticed one female putting on a strap-on. From the angle, I could make out the dark purple color and the massive size of the head on the long rubber beast as she moved into position behind me. She shoved a couple fingers up my butt, removing them and glazing the dong with the juices before she placed the head against my swollen opening.
I turned away and saw the other lady on her knees, sucking and fucking a small group of guys as a few others walked up and placed their cocks in front of me. Almost simultaneously, the cock entered my mouth as I felt the dong pushing up inside my ass, stretching it wider then ever, and sending a feeling of pain and pleasure through my body. They seemed to move in a rhythm, each pushing more until the lady began to fuck me deeper and faster. The cocks in front of me were changing in and out of my mouth, as they would get rock hard, I lost count of the many I was servicing. The lady was slowly fucking me, pulling the head of the strap-on out and then popping it back in and sliding deep, repeating this in slow and fast strokes. I could feel all of the cum that had been poured into my open hole earlier dripping down my balls and legs with every drive she would make, sending tingles through my body.
I heard someone call for a hose, and this got me wondering as the lady withdrew from my backside and most of the cocks in front of me backed away, apparently to watch the show that was to come next. I tried to turn my head to see, someone grabbed it and placed his cock into my mouth and slowly fucked it. As I flipped my tongue around it’s small head, I felt something strange entering my gaping hole, it was smaller then the dildo that it was replacing, the feel of cool metal with a rounded tip. It must have only been about 6″ long and thin, and allowed my hole to relax, my muscles instinctively tightening around it’s smooth shaft as they slowly moved it in and out. The clerk walked to me, told the guy I was sucking to back away, leaned over and said for me to clinch my hole. Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid filling my ass; the liquid began to flow down my legs as I tried to tighten my ass as much as possible, which after the fucking was like a loosing battle. The clerk explained they were flushing out the remaining cum so I would be extra clean for the fucking I was about to receive by everyone in the room.
My eyes began to dart about, trying to get an idea of how many, and counting whom I could see. The two ladies were taking care of several of the guys, I counted 4 with each lady, and near a wall, I counted 11 more guys sitting on couches and chairs, stroking their cocks to keep them hard. They were all sizes of cocks, small and thin to large, thick poles. My mind was still counting when I realized they removed the object from my ass and I released the liquid like a damn being broken. Someone began to wipe me down with a warm rag, cleaning my rear area with firm rubbing, slipping a finger or two into my hole to push the rag inside deeper and deeper.
The guys again approached my face, taking turns fucking my open mouth as a few began to grab my ass cheeks, lightly slapping them and pulling them apart, exposing my now clean and loose hole. The guy I was sucking pulled his out of my mouth and in front of me, began to rub some lube onto his shaft then walked around to my rear. Another immediately replaced him and I could feel the dick poking at my hole, slowly guiding itself to its bottom target. The fucking began to increase in speed and force, rocking my body into the cock in my mouth. In a moment of surprise, I felt a hot sensation in my mouth, cum spurting down my throat; I began to swallow to keep from choking on the thick fluid. As he pulled out, cheers broke out and another cock replaced him, this one a big longer, but not as thick. The guy who was fucking my as gave me a hard slap and I could feel him busting loose deep inside me, his cum shooting hard and hot as he pulled out. As with my mouth, he too was quickly replaced, this time with one that was massive. I could feel the thick head pushing open my outer ring as it began to force its way inside, then it hit my inner ring sending a pain all through my body. When I began to clinch, he slapped my ass cheeks, releasing my muscles and drove it to the balls in another forceful push. It felt as though I was filled more then ever before, even more then the strap-on I had taken earlier. Slowly, he began to rock it back and forth, then pulling almost completely out and back in hard as I felt his balls slapping my cock.
The cock in my mouth began to twitch and in an instant, unleashing it’s fire water into my mouth, this time pouring out between my lips and down my chin as I was not prepared to swallow. Commenting on me wasting his cum, the guy in my ass began to pound me harder and as deep as he could, punishing me in a way. My mouth was filled again by another massive dick, long, thick and black as coal. My jaw was forced to open to accept it’s size and he began to ram it into my throat, causing me to gag slightly. With each gag, someone would slap my ass cheeks, and yells would rise up with each thrust into my asshole. With one final push deep, I felt another hot load being deposited inside me. The guy in my mouth then moved behind me and began to shove his rod inside, as deep as he could in one firm push.
After I had sucked off most of the guys, I had counted 13 that coated my throat, and had my ass filled by more then 15, the hot liquid covered my legs, face and a good bit of the rest of my body as several just dumped it where they found an open space. The clerk walked behind me and took a picture, then moved towards my face, showing me my asshole, gaped open, swollen and glazed in their juices. He past the camera around as they all laughed and commented on how much of a slut I turned out to be. Just as the females looked at the pictures, they claimed they wanted to drain me before I left.
Someone began to untie my legs; another undid my arms, allowing me to move slightly. The females walked towards me, one with a bright pink strap-on, the other with a neon green one, both about 8″ but thin. They told the guys to carry me to a couch as one sat down on its edge. They positioned me in a sitting position above the strap-on, lowering me onto it, guiding its tip into my open hole. I placed my feet on the ground as I felt it bottom out and laid back onto her chest. She began to rock her man-made cock in me as the other female approached and positioned her strap-on at my already filled ass. Two people raised my legs up and back slightly, giving her better access as she commented on not needing any lube because of all the cum glazing me already. With a slight push, her dildo began to open me up and slip in along side of the other one until she had reached its limits. They began to fuck me slowly at first and then with a bit more aggression as cheers and crass comments were made by the audience. What cum was inside me began to dribble out as they worked the tools, keeping them well lubed as the one standing began to pound me as deep and hard as she could. The other grabbed my cock and began to stroke it as it hardened and with her other hand began to rub and pinch my nipples.
The feelings and sensations were just too much for me to handle. My body began to tingle and my cock was twitching with each stroke of its shaft. With a deep thrust into my ass, I began to spurt my own fluids across my chest, hitting my face and splashing onto the tits that were hanging above me. I thought it would never end, as I had never shot this much cum when I jacked off or even fucked my last girlfriend. As my explosion finished, both females pulled out of me as the clerk again took pictures of my gaped hole, the remaining cum still dripping out.
I was lead to another room once I got my legs back. It had full wall mirrors and a shower in the corner and my sweat pants, shirt and flip-flops on a bench. When the door closed behind me, I turned to a mirror and bent over, pulling my cheeks apart. The sight of my asshole still open wide, it’s outer muscles swollen and red caused my cock to harden again. I walked to the shower and turned on the steaming water and climbed in, soaping up my cock as I stroked it fast and hard until it again shot it’s load onto the floor. I then washed my body and used the spa head on the shower to clean my tender hole. When I had dried off and dressed, I walked back into the large room. It was empty. A CD disc was sitting on a small table by the door with a note explaining all of the pictures were on it from the night and that the clerk would be expecting to see me again the following Friday night when he got off work. Not to be late.

Dianne thought her mother’s intervention might have only been a “one of” Having tried black cock she may have satisfied her curiosity.
That was not the case.
“Your dad wants you to have the guys over so he can watch us getting fucked.” Her mother told her the following day.
“You’re kidding?’ Dianne exclaimed.
“No, he wants to watch you and me getting fucked by black cocks.” Joan assured her.
Dianne could not believe what she was hearing. She had always been open with her father and often pranced around in front of him semi-naked, but watching her fucking?
Of course the guys were all in favor of splashing Dianne and her mom while the old man watched. Dianne invited them over Friday night when she knew her father would be home.
Al Marvin was excited when he got home from work Friday night. He couldn’t wait for the herd of black bulls to descend on his women. He planned of it being a breeding session. Neither Dianne nor Joan was on the pill and he would make sure they both received a good load of black baby batter where it counted.
The Marvin’s had been toying with the idea of having another child before Joan entered menopause and had been half-heartedly trying to get her pregnant. With four young studs pumping their virile cum into her it was a sure thing!
Al had expected his daughter to announce he pregnancy any day. The dumb bitch had been fucking the four black kids non-stop for over a month according to his reckoning.
With a bit of luck Al would get to witness the blessed events happen.
When Al’s wife had excitedly told him about being fucked by the two colored lads it had been his dream come true. Al had a secret fantasy about Joan getting a black cock in her but he thought she was too conservative to allow it to happen. When she told him she had done it under her own desire he was so proud of her and couldn’t wait to witness it himself. He had promised his wife that new fur coat she wanted if he could watch all four of the blacks ride her. Joan had quickly accepted his offer.
The guys arrived promptly at 9 pm in Tyrone’s old K-car. Al invited them into the house and sat them in the living room.
“The girls will be down in a minute.” He promised them giving them each a cold beer and offering them potato chips and cheese balls.
Al was impressed with his daughter’s choice of breeders. He guessed the youngest was about eighteen and the oldest maybe twenty or twenty-one. One was kinda slight build but then other three were like linebackers on a college ball team. He couldn’t wait to see the size of their cocks.
The girls floated down the stairs, each ready for the performance of their life. Dianne was wearing a set of transparent white baby-dolls and his wife a sheer floor length pink negligee that did nothing to hide her nude body beneath.
The four boys were impressed, especially Tyrone and Alvester who had not seen Joan naked before.
“O.K. guys, take your pick.” Al invited them.
Immediately the four horny young studs besieged Joan and Dianne dragging them over to the sofa. In minute what little the women were wearing had been removed along with most of the boys clothes.
Al got his first look at the black cocks. He knew right away why Dianne had nicknamed Tyrone “hoss”. The guy’s cock looked to be about fourteen inches long and the diameter of a Louisville Slugger! I couldn’t wait to see his monster being shoved into Joan’s cunt.
The girls’ bodies looked so pale with the ebony skinned bulls jockeying for position to enter them. While Al watched Joan opened her mouth and took a big black cock into it. He thought how he had to beg his wife to suck his cock and how willingly she had taken this young lad’s meat into her mouth. Dianne also had her mouth full of cock.
Joan didn’t see Tyrone approach her from behind. Carefully he positioned himself to enter her. Joan kept the cock in her mouth as Tyrone slid his cock into her hungry pussy. All of a sudden Al’s wife had 25″ of black cock inside of her.
Dianne was being well used also, as well as sucking Lloyd’s dick Alvester was into he up to his balls.
Al pulled out his cock and begin stroking listening and watching his women being ravished by black cock.
“Oh yes!” Joan screamed as the cock pulled out of her mouth and splattered her face with strings of thick cream cum. By the look on her face she was receiving a load of Tyrone’s sperm in her womb.
Dianne was trembling also sandwiched between the two bulls who were pounding her senseless with their monstrous battering rams.
The women had forgotten Al was there as the squirmed on black cocks and wallowed in the cum. Al’s cock had never been so hard as it was watching his wife accepting the seed of these black bulls.
For two hours they pumped load after load into the girls. At times the girls had as many as three cocks in them at the same time. Al had the thrill of seeing his wife being the mayonnaise white filling in a brown bread sandwich with a big black cock sliding between her lips.
Al couldn’t wait any longer. He approached my wife who was laying exhausted between two of her lovers and gazed at her cum drenched cunt. Cum was oozing from between her pussy lips as she overflowed with love.
It was too tempting for Al to resist; he lowered his mouth to cover Joan’s cream pie. Greedily he sucked the potent juices from his wife’s well-fucked hole as if he were consuming a delicious milkshake.
Al’s cock was throbbing now and he had to dip it in some black baby sperm. He saw his daughter lying powerless beside her mother. Dianne’s pubic hair was matted with globs of carelessly spilled cum promising a sloppy hole beneath. Al mounted his daughter.
Dianne moaned softly as her father’s cock effortlessly slid into her swamp of cum. Al began fucking his daughter listening to his cock squishing in and out of her fuck hole.
All was in heaven, he pictured the black baby sperm attacking his wife’s and daughter’s eggs knowing he would have them fucked over and over again until they both had swollen stomachs carrying the fruit of a black men’s cum!

I’ve had a huge crush on one of my coworkers for the past few years. Her name is Dolores. She is 49 and a mother of three so she definitely qualifies as a MILF. Dolores is a little over five feet tall and is very slim with short brown hair. Her breasts are very small, my guess would be 34A, maybe B. My favorite part of her body is definitely her ass. It also helps that I think she wears a thong every day. She couldn’t be more perfect, an older woman who liked to wear sexy panties. Plus she was single.
However I am only 29 and also married so I never made a move on Dolores. Sure we’ve flirted and joked around but never anything serious. I doubt she had any idea that she was my number one jerk off fantasy. Rare was the day at work I didn’t ended up beating off in the bathroom while thinking about fucking Dolores or having her suck my six inch dick. Usually I would catch a glimpse of her thong and it wouldn’t take long for my cock to turn into a raging hard-on.
This is the story of how our relationship changed from work friends to lovers…
Dolores stopped by my office in the morning with some work questions. However she caught me off guard when she asked something else.
Nick, do you know of any good adult stores around?
What are you looking for?
I’m not sure, I was thinking about getting one of my girlfriends some gag gifts for her 50th birthday party and that came to mind, do you think it’s a good idea?
Oh yeah, they have tons of stuff that would be great gag gifts. There is actually a good place a few miles of the highway, I’ll get you the directions.
Uh…Nick…do you think you would go with me. I’m kind of embarrassed to go by myself.
Of course I’ll go with you, how about tonight after work?
Sounds great!
Dolores left my office and I started thinking about tonight. That store has everything you could imagine: sexy lingerie, sex toys, movies, magazines, even a video arcade where you could “preview” different movies. I’ve been there a few times and went into the booths to jerk off while watching different porno movies. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen between the two of us but I thought it would at least be fun to look at some of the stuff with her.
Since we live on opposite ends of town we drove separately to the store. I could tell that Dolores was very nervous about going in the store. Once inside I led her to the right side of the store that had the toys and clothing.
First we looked at the lingerie. I pointed out some items to Dolores that I thought were very sexy. Mostly they were bra and panty sets. It didn’t seem like that’s what Dolores had in mind for her gift. But I was thinking how I wouldn’t mind seeing Dolores wearing some of these, especially the thongs, and even more the crotchless thong I showed her.
Next we walked down the aisle with the toys. She couldn’t believe how many different dildos and vibrators they had for sale. I picked up a twelve inch dildo and told Dolores how I wish I was that big. She laughed and said that she couldn’t handle anything that size. We looked at lots of vibrators, dolls, anal beads, cock rings, and so many other things, but she still had not decided on the gift.
I asked if she wanted to get her friend a movie, so we wandered over there. This is when I started to get turned on. We looked through every section from the normal movies, oral, anal, gay, lesbian to some of the more obscure. Dolores picked up quite a few boxes and was checking them out. I started to get the feeling that maybe this was all new to her but that she was somewhat intrigued.
We got to the end of the movies and she asked me about the back area of the store. I told her that was the video preview area where you could go watch some of the movies. This seemed like a good chance so I asked her if she wanted to go see. To my surprise she didn’t answer and just headed back there on her own.
Usually I’m too scared to go back there as there usually are a few guys waiting to hopefully share a room and have some fun together. I caught up to Dolores and pulled her into the first open booth and explained to her why I did that. I don’t know if she totally listened to me as she was busy figuring out what these booths were.
Once she saw the paper towels and the trash can she knew guys came in here to jerk off. I half expected her to be grossed out and want to leave but she wasn’t. She asked if we could check out some movies for a few minutes. My dick was rock hard and I was hoping that I would get a chance with Dolores.
I offered the chair to Dolores so she could sit and enjoy and I would just lean against the back wall, but she invited me to sit down. Then she sat down on my lap. There was no doubt she could tell I was fully erect at this time. I slid a couple of one dollar bills into the slot and the movie came on.
The first thing we saw was a young man sucking another guy’s dick. Obviously the last guy in here enjoyed watching this. Dolores seemed to enjoy watching the two guys together as she had a smile and seemed glued to the screen. Not really my interest so I reached over and started turning the channels. This particular place has a little over 100 movies on a time so there is a very wide selection and I wanted to give Dolores a wide variety.
We were in the gay section as I flipped up through the channels stopping every so often to let Dolores watch some hot young men sucking, fucking, or cumming. She really enjoyed this but still didn’t say anything to me. I was enjoying Dolores more than the movies as I thought my dick was going to explode in my pants.
Are you enjoying these movies?
Oh my god! I can’t get enough. I didn’t think I would ever get turned on watching two men going at it but I love it. And you seem to be enjoying it too.
And as she said that she wiggled her ass acknowledging that she could feel my cock through my pants. I kept flipping the channels to get out of the gay section and next was the lesbian section. I’ve never been a huge fan, I do love to see the girls kissing and fondling but I get very bored of watching them eat pussy and play with dildos forever. So I kept going, stopping a few times when I did see some real hot girls.
The next few sections only had a couple of channels and I don’t stop here often if I’m by myself. There’s some soft porn, bondage, anal, and other freaky shit that I don’t care to watch. After these we come back to channel one. The first few channels are for feature films that are usually nothing else besides one on one fucking. I enjoy some of these as they do have the best looking actors.
Dolores and I watched one of these for a few minutes. There was a gorgeous girl giving head to an average looking man. Of course his cock looked to be about ten inches long which led to the following exchange.
I wish my dick was that long.
Are you sure it isn’t, I think I can feel every inch of it against my ass.
If you want I can pull it out and prove it to you?
And right as I said that the movie turned off because our time ran out. I asked if I should put some more money in and Dolores agreed. I pulled a five out of my pocket and we resumed watching the same movie.
I flipped through a few more channels showing Dolores the wide selection of genres. There was oral, gangbang, threesomes, chicks with dicks, and then finally the one I was waiting for, MILF. This particular one had a boy who was probably 18-20 making out with an older woman, maybe even in her 50s.
This is usually my favorite channel to watch when I’m here.
Oh sure it is, are you sure you’re not trying to pull something funny with me?
This is my all time favorite fantasy, I just love older woman and would do anything to be with one.
How about pulling your cock out and letting this older woman make your fantasy come true?
With that comment I knew it was on. Dolores looked back at me and I moved in for the kiss. Our tongues met each others and we kissed like we had been lovers for years. As we explored the other’s mouth and tongue, my hands were ready to explore some other areas. I moved my hand to Dolores’s left breast and massaged it very slowly. It was slightly bigger than I guessed. I moved on to the nipple and concentrated on making it hard and erect.
Dolores’s hand moved down to the bulge in my crotch and she began rubbing my dick through my jeans. She would take her hand from my balls and trace my cock very slowly the entire six inches until she got to the head. Dolores would then give my head a few extra rubs and then work her way back down to my balls.
We stood up and I pressed Dolores against the wall, still kissing her, while also pushing my cock into her. She undid the buttons on my shirt and I helped her by removing it. I pulled my undershirt off and Dolores kissed my chest and teased my little nipples. It my turn to take her blouse off and undid the buttons very quickly revealing a sexy purple floral bra.
Her blouse fell to the floor and I reached behind her and unclasped the bra. Dolores’s tits were gorgeous. My guess of 34B was not too far off, although they might be closer to an A. I rubbed them pretty hard trying to get each of the nipples excited. I lowered my head and took turns sucking on each of Dolores’s tits. Her soft moans let me know that she was enjoying this.
I reached down and opened the front of Dolores’s pants. It looked like she was wearing a matching pair of purple panties. I slid my hand down the front and felt her hairy bush. The lower my hand got, the wetter Dolores was. Finally my hand got to the promised land. I felt the bare skin of Dolores’s pussy.
When I slid two fingers inside her pussy, Dolores let out a loud cry. I got down on my knees and pulled her pants down to her ankles with my free hand. I pulled my fingers out and grabbed her purple thong and also pulled that down to her ankles. She stepped out of her pants and thong and sat down on the chair. I pulled my pants and boxers down and revealed my throbbing dick to the MILF that I’ve fantasized about.
I aimed my dick right at Dolores’s mouth and she had no problem with that. She opened her mouth and took the whole thing in at once. She began bobbing up and down on my cock showing me that she loved to suck dick. The sight of this older woman sucking my dick was almost too much. I was so close to cumming but I wasn’t sure if I was quite ready. I did want to fuck her some before I came.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth and had Dolores stand up. I traded spots with her in the chair and motioned for her to come sit on top of me. Dolores got on my lap and I guided my dick inside her pussy. She started riding me while I kept my dick shoved in as far as I could get it. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer with Dolores humping me like this. But the breaking point was when Dolores whispered in my ear that she was cumming. I decided this was the best time for me and I unloaded my hot cum deep inside her. The two of us were both yelling and moaning as we hit our orgasms at the same time.
Dolores kept sitting on my lap as we came down from our climaxes. My dick fell out of her pussy as it softened up and as it did I watched some of my semen start trickling out. This sight was so beautiful, I had a hot older woman that I just fucked sitting on my lap with my cum oozing out of her pussy. We kissed a few more times while we sat in enjoyment of what just happened.
Dolores and I both got up and began putting out clothes back on. Before she started I begged her to allow me to keep her purple thong which she agreed to after I agreed to keep fucking her. Like she really had to talk me into that one.
Once we had all of our clothes back on we exited the booth. There was a line of three guys who must have heard us fucking. I think they were all hoping to get a piece of Dolores as well but we walked right past them, however I stopped and showed them her thong that I had in pocket.
We met up in the parking lot and after a goodbye kiss we went out separate ways, not before we promised to get together very soon for some more fun.
More adventures with Dolores to come…

When the young and ambitious Continental Congress of the United States signed the Northwestern Treaty in 1787, it opened up the lands west of the Ohio and Allegheny rivers to homesteading. The original thirteen colonies had felt the need to expand beyond the eastern coastal area, into the unexplored western lands. By boat or by land, settlers arrived at a small river town on the banks of the Ohio called Marietta. The tiny outpost would grow through out the next few years to become known as the “Gateway to the Northwest”. In 1788, it was a few hastily built log cabins along the river bank, providing shelter for the 48 men of the Ohio Company of Associates. The small village grew as more settlers arrived to outfit for the trip inland and up the Muskingum River into the heart of the rolling hills west of the big river. The white settlers considered the land to be raw and unexplored, but in that fact they were completely mistaken, for when Harman Blennerhausett arrived in 1798 to purchase his island paradise and build his mansion upon its soil, inhabitants had already been there for nine thousand years.
Blennerhausett’s Island itself had been used by water going groups of humans as early as 8000 B.C. These people left little to acknowledge their existence, save a few shards of crude pottery and stone tools. The next group to leave their mark was the Adena, who occupied the area around the future site of Marietta from about 800 B.C. to somewhere around 100 A.D. The Adenas are notable in that they built large mounds of earth to house the remains of their dead. For reasons quite unknown in this day, the Adena were replaced by other tribes of Native Americans, notably the Shawnee and the Iroquois. The old story tellers of these tribes would set around the campfires and tell the story of the O’cu’aka or whatever name they gave to the thing that visited the hills of the area. Whatever the name, the translation was always the same, “The Winged Demon That Lays With Our Women”.
Constance McCullough found the bawdy river town to be wild beyond belief. The wellborn daughter of a New England businessman, she was used to finer attire and accommodations than she was experiencing in the mostly unsettled western lands. Rivermen tied their barges at the wharf and found their way to the inns and taverns of Marietta and into the arms of the ladies of pleasure that worked in the tiny town. The roaring laughter and sounds of sex could be heard at all hours of the day and night down next to the river. Constance avoided this part of town whenever she could, preferring to stay around the church that her husband, Marcellus had founded only a few months before. Located a short distance up the Muskingum, the church, and farms that lay around it, were a far cry from the rowdy town on the river, where the men and women did that vile thing that men and women did with their clothes off. Constance had little experience with sex, even though she had been married almost a year. She had never seen her husband’s nakedness, only felt the hard thing below his waist on a few occasions. The first was on their wedding night, when the pain had been almost unbearable. Good wife that she was, Constance had silently let him finish. Truth be known, the entire act took five minutes. The good preacher was as inexperienced as his good wife and did not know that she was not ready to receive him into her body. Nearly three months passed before Constance once again allowed her husband use of her body to satisfy his lust. The second time was less painful, but no more pleasurable for her. Constance had been hoping for a quick pregnancy, so her husband would stop his amorous use of her.
Constance was a tall woman, lean of leg and heavy of breast. She had wide hips, good for child birthing, her mother had said. The comment, although well meant, sent a chill through Constance’s body. She knew well what getting pregnant meant. She had seen her father doing that thing to her mother. They had thought that she was going to a friend’s house one day back in her home town. She had returned home early to find the door ajar and went into the dark interior of the comfortable little house. A noise from her parents’ room drew her attention. Curious as to the source of the sound, the young girl tiptoed down the short hallway to the opening into her mother and father’s bedroom. There she saw her father, Oliver, naked and on top of her mother, who was laying on her back with her big billowing skirts pulled up around her waist. Oliver Wendelcome had his face buried in a pillow as he humped up and down between his wife’s open thighs. Mary Wendelcome bit her lip and stared at the ceiling, anxious for her husband to finish. Constance, undetected, watched as her mother held her husbands head down tightly while tears formed in her eyes. Constance backed away from the doorway and staggered outside into the bright sunshine. She found herself gasping for breath and soon burst into tears at the horror of what she had witnessed. Although young at the time, Constance never forgot the look on her mother’s face that day, and swore she would only tolerate the act for the purpose of producing offspring.
Constance Wendelcome met the young preacher who would become her husband in the spring of 1791. Marcellus McCullough was a tall man, one of the tallest Constance had ever seen. He rivaled in height the great General Washington, whom Constance had met on a business trip to Virginia with her father some years earlier. Marcellus was a guest of the Reverend Thomas Johannsen of Boston and had spoken at a church meeting about the need for good men and women to fight for souls in the newly opened territories to the west. He spoke with a great passion, and with fiery oratory, won the hearts of his congregation. His fire and passion also stirred the young woman, Constance. Later, at dinner, they had a wonderful conversation in which Marcellus told Constance of his plan to settle in the Ohio River Valley, start and pastor a church and win souls. Constance listened as he described the area around the new settlement of Marietta. His vivid account of the men and the life they led intrigued the young lady for hours. When they parted, Marcellus asked Constance’s father for permission to call on his daughter. Oliver Wendelcome was indignant to the point of anger that his only daughter would take up with a wild eyed young man with no real job to support a family, as is normal for a father to do. As is normal for a daughter, Constance chose to see the young preacher on the sly, stealing brief moments with him as often as she could. They hid the encounters from Constance’s father and mother.
In the late summer of that same year of 1791, the two lovers eloped, sneaking away in the midday, when Oliver Wendelcome was at work and Mrs. Wendelcome had left to see a friend. The two stopped at the next village to the west and found a preacher who was willing to marry the runaway pair. Pronounced husband and wife, they took a room in a local inn. In the darkness of the room, Constance faced her fear of sex bravely. They kissed briefly and awkwardly. Marcellus waited patiently as Constance changed into her nightgown, actually a thick, heavy robe that concealed her figure completely. Upon seeing his bride in this state of undress, Marcellus was inflamed with passion. He quickly removed his trousers, exposing the bulge in his underwear caused by his rigid tool. Blowing out the lamp at the bedside, he rolled over to take his wife in arms. In seconds, he was on top of her, pulling the robe apart in the front to allow access to her. Her legs parted only slightly at first. Marcellus forced one leg between her thighs, then the second one. His weight forced her to open herself for him. His cock head touched the dryness of her vagina lips and he began to push hard against her. In his inexperience, he did not realize that she was not aroused or lubricated enough to permit comfortable intercourse. Being the good wife that she intended to be, Constance bit down on her lip to stifle a scream. As the hard penis forced its way past her maidenhead, the blood from her bitten lip was similar to the blood that was weeping from her lower opening. The torn hymen served to provide a little lubrication for the penetrating cock of her husband.
Marcellus finally had his length in Constance’s vagina. Clutched by her tight twat, he made a small number of thrusts before he came in her. His nose went stuffy and he thought that he was going to blackout as the orgasm came upon him. Constance felt the hot, slimy semen erupt into her tortured pussy and knew the act was complete. She enjoyed the hugs and kisses that she received for her husband, who held her tightly until sleep overtook them
The following weeks were spent traveling across country to the settlement of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. From there, they would embark on a barge that would ferry them down river to the little frontier town of Marietta. The harsh conditions of the trip were quite exhausting for Constance. Worn and tired when they arrived at Pittsburgh, she looked forward to the boat ride down river. After the hardships of the overland trip, the flatboat was quite luxurious, even though it was crowded and smelled bad. Constance was oblivious to the stares of the crewmen as she and Marcellus would remain on the rail of the boat as it floated down the Ohio. the powerful river current swept the clumsy craft down stream at a steady rate. At night, they tied up along the bank, for the dangers of travel at night were worse than the danger of being close to the banks, Only once during the trip were they attacked by hostiles. A small band of Iroquois, perhaps drunk on cheap trade whiskey, approached the barge in a canoe. Whooping war cries gave good advance notice and the muzzle loaders of the rivermen filed the canoe and the bodies of it’s occupants with lead balls. Constance fell ill as a result of witnessing the carnage and spent the remainder of the day in the small cabin of the boat.
Arriving in Marietta, the McCulloughs were immediately shown to the Farmers Stockade. Tall log walls surrounded the outpost, giving security from attack. Marcellus was introduced to the important members of the society, who pledged financial support for the building of a church. What few women were present in town pressed Constance for fashion news from Boston. Mugs of hard cider were passed around and Constance had her first taste of alcohol. The cool liquid went down easy. she was parched form the journey and the drink had an almost immediate effect on her. The fatigue and wear of the last two months hit her like a mule’s kick. One of the ladies, Ginny McConnell, helped Constance upstairs to the room that she and Marcellus would share until their house and church could be constructed. A very tired Constance slept for the next twenty four hours, a sleep filled with dreams of a tall, dark figure with glowing red eyes that seemed to be searching for her.
Marcellus McCullough, with an ample amount of the hard cider in his belly was taken on a tour of the village by two of the senior members of the colony. Thomas Hocking and Wayne Randall, both hard living outdoorsmen, were both prone to drink, sometimes to excess. The three men found their way down to the rough little street on the river bank where the taverns were. Drink after drink went down the throats of the men. Marcellus, not used to drinking liquor, soon was very drunk. Staggering and giddy, he followed his new found friends’ example, fisting tankards of drink and pouring them down. Lacey, one of the tavern wenches, coming over to share a drink with them, asked who the good looking stranger was. Thomas told her that this was the new preacher and he and Wayne were going to give him a good a proper welcome to the community. Lacey looked him over and asked if she could help welcome him. Wayne Randall produced a few copper coins from his money belt and told her that would be a great thing. Lacey made the coins disappear into her ample bosom. She slid on to the surprised preacher’s lap, throwing her arms about his neck.
Too drunk to put up a fight, Marcellus found the unexpected presence of a woman in his arms not all that objectionable. She kissed him full on the lips, fire leaping through his body at her touch. Her hands roamed across his chest, opening his shirt, then, her mouth descended to his neck and chest. Moving slightly on his lap, Lacey worked her hand down Marcellus’ stomach to his crotch. Weeks had gone by since the last time he had bedded his wife. Marcellus was drunk and horny. The tavern woman had no trouble opening the front of his trousers and thrusting a hand in, found his sizable erection.
“My, my, what a nice one!” Lacey said as she massaged the end of the preacher’s hard organ. “I think we need to take this to my room, mister preacher!” Pulling him to his feet, she got the drunken and stumbling Marcellus moving toward the back room of the tavern. A curtain was all that separated the main bar from the small cubicle that Lacey worked in. Marcellus let himself be led into the room. Lacey got him reclined on the small bed in the corner and once again worked the front of his trousers open. This time, she reached in and expertly removed hi cock from its cloth prison. She was impressed with the length of the hard meat in front of her. She opened her mouth and took the weapon full in. Marcellus found his organ in the mouth of a woman for the first time in his life. Not just any woman, but an expert in the art of fellatio.
Lacey’s tongue did a slow dance across the helmet of his cock. Marcellus felt the wonderful sensation and nearly blew his load. Lacey felt the orgasm start to build and stopped her mouthing of the man’s dick. Normally, the faster a guy got off, the better for Lacey, she could move on to another customer. This was a special customer, the new preacher, and she wanted to make sure he got the best treatment possible. Backing off, she allowed him to come down just a little as she hiked her skirts up. Climbing onto the man, she positioned his cock at the opening of her vagina and sat down. He slid in easily and she began to ride slowly up and down on Marcellus’ pole. His alcohol fogged mind was in disbelief at the sensations welling up from below his waist. His penis, swallowed by a wet and willing cunt for the first time, swelled to a throbbing mass of pleasure. Lacey’s rocking hips milked the hard cock in her belly with practiced expertise. Marcellus felt his entire spine pull into a knot and with an orgasm that started at the base of his skull, blew weeks worth of semen into her belly. He passed out immediately. Lacey got up off him and, after wiping herself with a cloth, rejoined the other two men for a round of drinks.
Marcellus was wandering through a strange forest. Dark and foggy as any he had ever imagined. He stumbled forward over root and rock. he was drawn to a small clearing that lay just ahead. Arriving at the edge of the woods, he saw Constance standing with her back to him, staring at a dark spot at the opposite side of the meadow. Marcellus was frozen in place as he watched two glowing red eyes materialize in the dark shadow. The shadow grew darker and larger, forming the shape of a man. The dark form seemed to float across the meadow, gliding silently until it was standing directly in front of the pastor’s wife. Constance seemed transfixed by the glowing red eyes of the shadow thing, standing rigidly as it approached. The dark shape reached out and touched her. Her clothes seemed to remove themselves and she stood nude before the shadowy thing. It towered over her naked body, nearly twice as tall as she. Constance did not resist as the creature scooped her up and deposited her in a bed of short grass. The creature knelt over her. It was as if the Devil himself was forcing Marcellus to watch as he coupled with Constance. Marcellus could hear her moans of pleasure as the demon lover took his wife. The expression of ecstasy on her face burned itself into his brain.
Marcellus McCullough woke with a throbbing head and a turbulent stomach, the results of the night before. Groaning, he rolled to a seated position on the straw bed. Looking around, he tried to orient himself with the strange surroundings. Nothing looked familiar in the room. It was a small one room cabin, with a stone fireplace in one end. Staggering to his feet, Marcellus fought back the urge to vomit. His head was spinning and a sickly sweat sprang from him. He knew he needed to get outside. Dashing to the door, he opened in just in time. A cramp forced him to double over as his stomach rejected the contents from the night before. Retch after agonizing retch kept him bent over for several minutes. As he regained his senses, he heard someone laughing behind him. Turning weakly around, he saw Thomas Hocking standing over a pile of wood that he was splitting. “I thought perhaps you’d be sleepin’ most of the day, sir. You downed a good amount of whiskey last night.” Thomas returned to chopping the wood, pausing after a few sticks to look at Marcellus once again. “You might want to be gettin’ dressed, sir, there may be some ladies coming around soon. Don’t suppose it would be proper for them to see the new preacher in that outfit.” Marcellus saw that all he had on was his woolen undergarments. Returning to the cabin’s stuffy interior, he found his clothes quickly and got dressed. The urge to lie back down was strong, but Marcellus was worried about his wife. Something in a dream, from last night, that he couldn’t quite remember. All the events from last night were a blur, from the first meeting at the Farmer’s Stockade. He remembered something about going to look at the rest of the town, then nothing. Well, there was something about a woman, who, he didn’t know. His pounding head made thinking difficult.
Dressed, Marcellus once again exited the cabin gently, as his stomach was still on the verge of trying to heave. The morning sunlight had a refreshing effect on the man. “Where is Constance, my wife?” Marcellus asked Thomas Hocking. Thomas halted his wood chopping and holding the axe at arms length, pointed it in the direction of the north end of the settlement.
“Go to through the main gate, stay on the main street. Third house before you get to the end, your wife stayed with the Widow Duncan last night, seems she was exhausted by her trip here. Good to have you here, preacher.” The burly man stuck out a calloused hand and pumped the preachers hand hard. “We need a good man of God in these parts, sir, we sure do!” A slap on the back nearly sent Marcellus sprawling. “You tell your wife that we are sorry we kept you out all night. If you would please make apologies to her, sir?” Marcellus mumbled that he would and walked slowly off in the direction that Thomas Hocking had indicated.
Marcellus walked the distance between Thomas Hocking’s cabin and the Stockade. The walk got his blood flowing and cleaned the cobwebs from his head. He felt so shaken by the ease with which he had taken the drink last night. And then the stuff in the back of his mind, the things he just couldn’t remember. Dark, disturbing things, a dream that he had, one whose memory was eluding him. Something about a woman and the sinful things that she had done, and Constance, with a dark shape that floated over her. Marcellus found the last image particularly troubling to him.
The preacher found himself standing in front of the house that his companion from last night had directed him to. Knocking on the front door, Marcellus waited, the vague images of last night still turning slowly though his head. A tired, worn, middle aged woman came to the door. “Welcome, Preacher McCullough, do come in.” She swung the door open on its leather hinges. Ducking down, Marcellus entered the house.

Part one of this story introduced us to Ron and Jessica, a couple who had discovered a new sexuality, invigorating their marriage. In part one, Ron had been indoctrinated into by his wife into anal penetration. The two plan to buy a strap on for her to use, but this story is about Jessica opening up her back door for her husband.
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Ron and his lovely wife Jessica’s sex life has been reawakened. Problems that they had in the recent past were all but forgotten with their freshly discovered sense of sexual adventure. Gone were Jessie’s inhibitions involving oral sex, and she had even promised Ron that she would try anal again. The one time that Ron had tried to fuck his wife in the ass hadn’t worked out. Ron was too impatient, and Jessica wasn’t patient or adventurous enough. That had all changed after she had bought some sex toys and surprised him by fucking his ass with a seven inch vibrating dildo. He “took it like a man” and impressed his shy wife who it seems had her sexual giant awakened.
Jessica had experienced trouble accepting his cock in her cunt until their recent experience, but it seems that once the dam broke the flood of pussy juice was without limit. The two enjoyed fucking like they never had before, and for a time the promise of back door action on Jessie’s beautiful ass was forgotten. Ron enjoyed the tight squeeze of her womanhood surrounding his cock, and the generous amount of her slippery nectar that she would bathe his member in when they fucked. Of course he loved that taste, that smell of a woman in heat. His favorite new thing with her was that she enjoyed him tasting her ’slept in’ pussy. “There’s nothing like the sensuous scent and flavor of a woman when she first awakens in the morning, a light odor of piss along with the intoxicating aroma of her womanly juices” thought Ron.
This was a special morning for them though, as they had both decided that it was time for Jessica to take the ‘back door plunge’. He woke up with his usual morning wood and glanced over at his slumbering wife who had recently taken up sleeping in the nude. The light blonde down on her sex beckoned to his tongue and nose, her legs slightly spread as she laid there in their king sized bed. Taking his time, trying not to wake her too soon he slid next to her and hovered his face over his target, inhaling deeply as he neared her womanhood. That scent drove his cock mad, sending precum out the slit on the end in a small rivulet that dripped over his wife’s leg and formed a little puddle there. He dipped his finger in his lubrication and gently ran it along her slit, smiling as her lips glistened with his fluid. Lowering his face to her sex, he slid his tongue along those same lips, enjoying his own taste mingled with her scent. She began to stir as she drifted from the world of slumber to the coherent, her legs instinctively opening to allow her husband better access to her flavor.
“I can see you’re not wasting any time this morning lover” she murmured to him as she became fully awake. “Only a crazy man would pass on the chance to taste you,” came his reply, slightly muffled by his lips nearness to her cunt. Now that she was awake he took advantage, dipping his tongue deeply into her pussy, slurping up her flavor, savoring her scent. He was careful not to press on her bladder as he knew she had to pee. Raising her legs up a little higher he delved into her even deeper, exploring her lower region fully, even circling his tongue around her crinkled rose bud. Jessica squirmed at the touch of the sensitive muscle, and she felt a little sensation as if she was peeing. “Oh yeah” thought Ron, “she’s leaking a little piss for me to add to her flavor.”
The realization that he not only tolerated her little leak but welcomed it made him wonder if he could get into urination. He’d read stories about it, but never really gave trying it much thought. “Damned if I’m not getting more and more demented every day” he thought as he sucked on her damp pussy, licking and swallowing every drop that she had to offer.
“I think I peed a little, honey” she groaned to her husband, his ministrations making it difficult for her to speak. “I think you did baby, and it’s turning me on even more, if that’s possible,” he replied in between licks. “We may just have to explore that some more.”
He continued eating his breakfast in bed, Jessica moaning and writhing up to him, spreading her legs as wide as possible to get more and more of his tongue inside of her. She felt herself wishing that he could fit his whole head in her wet cunt. “That’s it baby, you’re gonna make me cum all over your face! Eat me baby, I want to feel your tongue in my ass.”
Not needing any more prompting he lowered his tongue and slid it into her tight back door, wriggling it as far into the brown hole as he could. Circling her clit with his thumb brought the reward they were both looking for as her spasms wracked her body in a powerful orgasm. “Oh yessssssssssssssss!” she cried, humping her ass off of the mattress into her loving husbands face. His tongue left her ass-hole and moved up to her melting cunt, lapping up all of the sweet morning nectar that she offered.
Slowly they both came down from their euphoria, Ron moving up to cover her mouth with his, their tongues intermingling in a passionate mutual sigh. “Baby, I need to suck your cock” she told him, reaching down to feel his iron filled member. “I need it too Jess, because if I was to try to fuck your ass now I’ll come in two strokes. Empty my balls for me you sexy slut.”
She was more than willing to comply with his wish as she slid down his body to engulf his engorged cock. Her tongue slathered the length of his rigid member, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside and enflamed corona. She spun her tongue around the pink head and poked it into the slit on the end, tasting the precum that escaped from it. Squeezing his cock yielded even more of the tasty liquid, and she used this slippery juice to coat her finger just before sliding it into his wrinkled butt hole. At the same time that she began finger fucking his ass she opened her throat and swallowed his entire cock, the head pressing against her tonsils as he writhed in ecstasy. “Oh, unnnnnnnnnn he moaned,” the pleasure intensified by her finger in his rectum. “You’re gonna get a rich reward very soon my hot little suck slut.” Jessie pushed her finger as far as she could into his butt and sucked even harder, feeling his already steel like member getting still harder as the head expanded and began pulsing in her throat. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through his body as he injected ropes of cum into her mouth and down her throat. Swallowing as much as she was able to Jessie pumped and sucked on his throbbing member, greedily milking all of the jizz from his balls and into her stomach. Try though she did, his orgasm was so intense that some spilled from her mouth and onto her chin, and as she rose up dripped between her breasts.
“I didn’t think I could ever come that hard babe, you’ve turned into one grade A cocksucker” he told her, kissing her lips and licking his cum from between her tits. He cupped her pussy in his hand and tongue kissed her deeply, his finger slipping into her wetness as he savored the taste of their combined juices once again. “What do you think sweetie, are ya ready to get butt-fucked soon?”
She had almost forgotten her imminent ass deflowering in the heat of passion, but she bucked up and replied, “As soon as you’re up for it lover.” “It won’t be long sweet butt” he smiled. “Let’s have some breakfast that’s more sustaining than come and pussy juice. I have a feeling we’re going to need all the energy we can muster for your ass christening.”
Ron and Jessica had pretty much forgotten about their botched attempt at anal a few years ago, and were considering this the first experience. After all, he’d just barely poked his dickhead inside of her ass when she stopped him, there was certainly no stroking and poking involved. “Your virgin ass is in trouble today, Jess. After today you’re gonna be my anal slut.” “Just like you’re my ass slut, eh Ron?” Jessica winked back.
Jessica cooked up a hearty meal of ham, eggs and hash browns and served it to her soon to be anal king. They ate ravenously, the mornings workout had stoked their appetites. “Tastes almost as good as you,” Ron commented, stepping behind her as she stood at the sink cleaning up the last vestiges of their meal. “Let me compare just to make sure.” He kneeled behind her and lifted her robe to expose her pussy and ass hole, burying his face between her glorious globes of butt flesh, tongue slithering up and down her crack, tickling her crinkled opening and teasing its way into her cunt. He gave her pussy a big suck, then smacked his lips and commented, “Nope, without a doubt you taste better!” She just smiled and pushed her ass back towards his face, encouraging his sampling. She wriggled her butt and spread her cheeks with a grin, getting in the mood for what was coming up. Moving her leg back a bit she felt his crotch and noticed that he was becoming hard again. “I think that my ass is going to love that big cock opening it up, lover” she encouraged.
Ron was a patient man, but he was becoming more and more eager to feel the inside of Jess’s rectum, so he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. “Oh my, you’re such a forceful man when my ass is on the line darling” she cooed. “I take it you’re ready to fuck me?” “I sure am baby, and I’ve got things prepared to get you ready too.” After removing her robe and stepping back to admire her beauty, he laid her down on their bed and ran his hands up and down her body, caressing her inner thighs and tickling the light down that adorned her pussy. Reaching into the small suitcase that Jessie had filled with love lotions and sex toys, he found the feather applicator and sweet almond honey dust. He lightly coated her breasts with the aromatic powder and twirled the feathers under her chin, across her lips and eyes, and around her forehead before dipping it again and tracing the lines of her pussy lips. “Ooooh, such a sensuous man” she complimented. “I’m eager to feel my cock in your ass lady, but I’m keeping myself in complete control this time. My prick is shouting at me to roll you over and fill you full of meat, but my mind knows better. We’re going to savor this moment; its memory will stay with us forever.”
Jessica simply nodded her agreement and enjoyed his sensual treatment, opening up for him in invitation to possess her body completely. Ron was eager to please and continued with the feather applicator and honey dust, tickling the inside of her thighs and tracing a path along her smoothly shaven calves. He moistened the wooden handle of the brush and teased her clit with the feathers, then turned it around and spread her pussy lips with it. “Ummmmm, yes, push it in me just a little hun” she encouraged. He wriggled it a little to spread her lips even further and watched as the knob disappeared into her pussy, while at the same time his tongue found her swollen clit and pressed on the base, up to the tip and back down again. “Ah yes baby, so nice!” she moaned.
Ron continued circling her clit with his tongue and reached for a bottle that he had all prepared for her. He coated the applicator with lubricant and slid it into her ass-hole, slowly penetrating her sphincter until it was inserted all the way, then began sliding it back and forth into her virgin butt. His tongue kept her distracted enough that it wasn’t uncomfortable for the alien presence in her rectum, until he squeezed the bottle to fill her with the enema fluid. She immediately felt full as he emptied the contents into her bowels, trying to clinch her hole shut to keep the fluid in. Ron removed the applicator and replaced it with his hand, helping her hold it in for a bit, all the while administering to her clit in a sensuous rhythm.
After a couple of minutes they both decided that it was time to empty out, so he helped her up and walked her to the bathroom where she found relief. Filling the bottle again with warm water he slid it back into her ass one more time to make sure she was good and rinsed out. They stepped hand in hand into the shower and Ron treated her to a thorough washing and rinsing, paying close attention to her butt.
“I think I’m ready lover, how about you?” Jessica asked her eager husband. She already knew the answer but had to ask it anyhow. “Your ass is mine Jess!”
He toweled her off and dried himself before picking her up and carrying her to their bed. She immediately assumed a prostrate position, her face in her pillow and her beautiful ass high in the air. Ron was finding it hard to slow down, taking in the view of his once cold wife offering her beautiful virgin ass to him, but he steeled himself and somehow found patience. Spreading her cheeks he dipped his tongue into her pussy, moving it up higher to her puckered rosebud. Shaping it into a point he pushed into her, and as he did he felt he flex to open up for him, as he had shown her. His tongue entered her farther than it ever had before; her freshly washed butt-hole felt so good squeezing it. He worked on her ass with his tongue for a bit, and then replaced it with a lubed finger.
Soon he had his middle finger buried to the hilt in her ass, and she writhed toward him, moaning about how wonderful it felt. “Come on baby, I’m ready for your cock up my ass” she pleaded, wriggling against his invading finger. Ron was ready too, and as he rose up he coated his cock with plenty of lube, smearing more on her crinkled opening and aiming the head towards its goal. “Oh yeah baby, butt-fuck me!” she moaned, “Please, please, now!” He slid his lubricated pole up and down the crack of her ass until it was aimed at her dark opening, pressing gently forward to open her up. Jessie flexed her ass again, and her eyes popped open as that big cock head slipped into her virgin hole. “Oh my, slowly baby. Your cock is so big!” she instructed. Ron didn’t move a muscle for a moment, allowing his lovely wife to get accustomed to the anal penetration. Slowly, ever so slowly Jessica began to move back towards him, but she found it impossible to impale herself on his engorged prick. She was starting to have misgivings about this whole thing, and Ron sensed it. He pulled back and slipped his cock free of the tight grip her sphincter had on the head, allowing his love instant relief. In seconds though, Jessie felt empty, her desire to have his cock in her ass overcame the fear of the pain, and she reached back to grab the marauding monster, aiming it once again at her tight opening.
“Try it again lover, nice and easy.” Ron resumed his position behind her and pushed into his wife’s butt again, this time it went in a bit easier, and just a fraction of an inch further. “Yes baby, I’m opening up for you, slow, slow, slide that big dick into my butt.” Gently, agonizingly slowly he pressed forward, trying to sense her feelings. He knew she wanted his entire manhood up her ass, but neither of them was sure she could take it. Jessica felt trepidation, desire and wonder at the feeling she was experiencing. Part of her wanted to wrench away and free herself of the marauding cock that was splitting her asshole, but another part needed to feel the entire shaft filling her. The two lovers seemed to be feeling and thinking as one, Ron only moving when he felt she was ready, and Jessica doing her best to open up for her loving husband.
When he glanced down at his shaft buried about a third of the way in her ass he immediately came. He couldn’t believe it, he didn’t want to, but he had no control over it. The sight of his cock stretching her sphincter and disappearing between her cheeks was more than his libido could take, and he began shooting his sperm deep into her butt. “Oh babe, I can’t help it, I’m filling your ass with my cum!” he announced without warning. “Yes darling, do it, I can feel your cock pulsing in my ass, shoot it deep into me!” she encouraged.
His shooting sperm added to the already generous amount of lubrication in her rectum, and although he tried not to push into her as he came, his involuntary spasms overcame his control and he slid deeper into her ass. He was amazed that his cock didn’t go soft after coming. It lost a slight bit of rigidity, but stayed hard enough to bury itself in her stretched ass-hole.
“AAAhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ummmmmmmmmmmmm!” She cried out when his cocked found the depths of her bowels. “Oh baby, baby I’ve got all of it!”
It seems that Jessica had a sexual epiphany at that moment. She came to the realization that she could take his whole cock in her ass, and that she loved it. He wasn’t moving, but she could feel his balls pressed against her pussy, and she could feel the pulse in his dick. She needed to feel it stroking in and out of her butt, and she told him. “Fuck me now baby, I can take it, I love it my darling!” she encouraged her husband.
Ron was worried at first, when he heard what he took as an agonized scream, but was elated to discover that it was not of pain, but of complete pleasure. He slowly withdrew from her depths and paused with just the head stretching her sphincter, and moved forward once again until he was half way in, then pulled out again, repeating this action with more penetration on each stroke. Jessica felt stretched, filled by his erect man flesh, the slight amount of discomfort waning with each foray into her darkness. Soon they developed a rhythm, no words were spoken as they melted together in extreme sensuous pleasure. His in strokes were met with her pushing back to him, allowing full penetration into her back door. The pressure of her sphincter stretched around his member was wringing his cock like a vise, his balls slapped against her cuntlips each time he entered her fully. They fucked like this silently for a couple of minutes when Ron realized that he wasn’t paying attention to the rest of his wife’s erogenous zones. Reaching forward he cupped her breasts in both hands, squeezing her nipples hard as he massaged her flesh.
“Oh yeah baby, pinch my nipples, they’re so sensitive, pinch them hard!” she cried out as this added stimulation increased her pleasure. “Play with your cunt Jess, slide your fingers in there, spread your juices on your clit!” he prompted his moaning wife.
Jessica’s head was pushed into her pillow, her ass raised up to meet her husbands thrusts as she readily complied with his instructions, cupping her pussy with her right hand and sliding two fingers into her dripping snatch. She slid her middle finger as far up her cunt as she was able, searching for and finding her elusive g-spot. Pushing up and rubbing her finger back and forth produced waves of pleasure as she continued to hump back at her husbands marauding cock. Ron let go of her left tit and reached down between her legs to massage her engorged clit, setting of the first of several multiple spasms through her body.
“Yes yes yes yes lover, rub me, fuck me, I’m coming so hard!” she exclaimed as one orgasm melted into the next. She was unable to distinguish when one ended and the next one began, and didn’t care. All she cared about were the fingers pleasuring her sensitive zones and the very hard cock pistoning in and out of her ass.
Ron felt his own orgasm approaching, trying desperately to hang on until his wife had experienced her full compliment of pleasure, not wanting to stop or slow down his pumping into her rectum. “I can’t take it any more babe, I’m filling you with my sperm!” he announced as his cock erupted in her ass, pulsing and throbbing as he emptied his balls deep into her being.
The two lovers writhed and moaned together in total ecstasy, juices spilling between them flooding their bed and coating their legs and thighs. “Fuck Jess, you’re squeezing the life out of me!” offered Ron, “Pump those ass muscles, milk all of the jizz from me baby!” Jessie complied as much as she was able, but her incredible orgasm had drained most of her strength. Slowly the two came down from their euphoric sexual cloud as their bodies drained themselves of all energy. Ron lay on his now prone wife, his hand still between her legs touching her own hand that remained there, a finger still buried in her sopping cunt.

Playing in the ocean, the sun warming my face and shoulders, the soft breeze is refreshing. The waves break on my body. The to and fro, the push and pull of the water is almost sensuous, as if yearning for my body. The chill in the salt water is invigorating, stirring my blood, my well-being. I’m enjoying the challenge of the water’s resistance, the battle to stand my ground against the tide!
Then I submerge and relax, come up for air and ride a wave into the shore. When I stand and walk out of the water you are there with a towel, wrapping me up, holding me. The chilly morning air caresses us, bringing up goose bumps on our flesh. We walk, arms around each other, back to the house. I stay on the patio sitting on the bench swing and you bring out fresh, steaming coffee for us. We sit together listening to the waves; the “shhhh” sound of the water is soothing. The sea gulls drift over the air currents and call to each other of schools of fish as they dive for breakfast. The salt air and aroma of the coffee are enticing; the warmth of our bodies close to each other is so comforting. You put your arm around me and I lean against you resting my head on your chest. We feel so peaceful and happily content. Our senses are aroused by the sight of the early sunlight casting a shine on everything, the scents of our surroundings, the sound of nature’s songs of water and birds, the taste of fresh coffee. I love feeling the sweet pleasure of snuggling with you.
After I finish my coffee I give you a quick kiss on the cheek, whisper a thank you for the java, and go into the house to take a shower. A few moments later you follow me. I’m standing with my back to the door and drop my towel to the floor. I slide the straps of my bathing suit over my shoulders, then slip the suit down my tan legs, reaching down to turn on the water. I brush the tangles out of my hair then reach into the tub to test the temperature of the water. Seeing me slightly bent over towards the faucet you enter the bathroom and rest your hands on my hips. I laugh softly and continue to adjust the water. Your hands slide up my sides and as I stand straight your hands find my full breasts. The heat of your hands feels so good, penetrating my cold skin as you cup my breasts. For a few moments you just hold them, feeling their weight and shape, stroking my hard nipples with your thumbs. You pull me back against your body and wrap me in a warm, strong embrace.
Leaning your head down you kiss my shoulder then kiss up my neck to my cheek. I turn my head to look up at you and we kiss on the lips, softly, sensuously. Your hot, strong hands return to my breasts fondling them, teasing my pink buds causing ripples of excitement to cascade throughout my entire body. I can feel the stirrings of arousal all the way to my pussy, inside and out. My juices begin to flow in anticipation. I can feel the hardness in your groin against my ass. You kiss my cheek and run your hand down my back to caress my round buttocks. Reaching down to my thigh you raise my leg so my foot rests on the side of the tub. You lick your lips, tasting the ocean salt from my skin.
Then I feel your fingertips sliding along the curve of my ass, pressing my anus, teasing my pussy. I shiver and take in a sharp breath! You slip your fingertips f