Dick Slide - The Business End Of Her

"Tell me what it is like!" he commanded.

"Better-it's better than anything I've ever felt!" she stammered. "It's so big and it's in so far! Don't stop filling me! Don't stop!" she begged. "Make me come! Make me come with you in my ass! All the way in my ass!"

She threw herself back on the thick rod, feeling his angry pulsating knob opening her, impaling her mightily, stretching her quivering asshole, filling her eager rectum, stoking the wild furnaces of her stomach.

"Stroke it, baby! Stroke it!" he yelled, her asshole clamped tightly around his prick, her stomach a hot knot caressing his entire length of throbbing cock as she smashed back on it, stroking it fully, skewering herself willingly on his hard twelve-inch rod, slamming back against him with ferocious intensity, trying to get more stiff shaft into her gobbling ass, tossing her head in building orgasm as she twisted and turned, arching her tanned back still further, greedily wanting more, more, and still more pipe in her soft ass!

"Do it! Do it, you wanton bitch!" he commanded crazily, his orgasm close. He grabbed her hips and stroked her, violently smashing his pelvis against her churning cheeks, giving her what she wanted in powerful, lunging strokes, showing her no mercy as he continued to drive his prick into her defenseless asshole.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed wildly, grabbing the pillow in a violent death grip. "God, yes! Come in me! Shoot your spunk into me! Kill me with your magnificent rod!"

His jaws were clamped tightly shut and his muscles bulged frighteningly as he strained for release. He drove his pile-driving rod full-stroke deep into her ass, slamming repeatedly into her bowels with the force of a sledge hammer, his orgasm forcing him to greater lengths, grinding his raging prick into her and holding her there fully impaled and squirming as he jetted gob after fiery gob of scalding cum into her open stomach.

"Yes! God! I'm coming too!" she cried hysterically, his huge knob boiling her insides as it throbbed out its burning juices straight into her churning stomach, shattering her orgasm into a million swirling lightning bolts of erotic frenzy.

"Good God," Tommy sighed incredulously. "You're something else." He let himself relax completely, lying over her, basking in the gentle glow of post-orgasm. Her still tight rectum held his shrinking tool in its firm grasp as he caught his breath.

She was still panting from the intensity of her orgasm, feeling his weight on her and his comfortable length of dick lolling in her ass, keeping her wide open and very aware of her accomplishment.

He kissed her lightly on the ear. "I'm sorry for hitting you before," he apologized. "But I just couldn't let you get away."

"I glad I didn't get away," she sighed, pulling his hand to her mouth and kissing his thick fingers individually in gratitude. "I've, never felt anything like that before."

"I'm glad you liked it," he cooed meaningfully. "I thought you were going to pass out there for a while."

"It just took me a little while to get used to it," she said, forgetting the pain she had endured, remembering only the blinding orgasm that had flashed through her thoroughly fucked ass. Smiling at her initial terror, she asked, "Do all your girls take as long as me to get used to it?"

He laughed at her naivete. "You won't believe this," he told her, "but I have never been able to get a girl to do it for me. You are the first, baby."

"I find that hard to believe," she chided gently, thinking he was teasing her.

"I'm serious," he maintained. "My dick is too big. I've been with a lot of girls, but none of them could ever open up enough for me to get it in." He kissed her tanned shoulder. "And believe it not, I have never forced a girl to anything before. But when I saw you by the windows when I came in something came over me. Maybe it was the frustration at having been turned down so many times-I don't know-but I knew when I saw you that I was finally going to slide my dick into a soft ass."

Her pride was piqued, she did not like at all that he thought she would be easy to fuck. "What if I had just gotten dressed instead of-" She stopped, remembering how very easy it had been for him to lead her to the bedroom.

"I don't think anything would have happened," he answered. "But when I saw how eager you were to have sex with me I thought I would take advantage of the situation."

She was no longer listening. She thought back to her ready agreement with the stranger now lodged comfortably in her ass, to her agreement with Bobby, to agreements with twenty other guys she had met since moving to California. Am I a whore, she asked herself, a round-heels that falls over for every guy that comes along? Her mind raced to find one man, just one, whom she had dated that she hadn't-no, wait, she thought, and not just dates either. What about the others?

She felt him shift slightly, felt his thick cock stir in her bruised chute as he snuggled closer, more fully on her, obviously perfectly content to remain softly lodged in her ass as he relaxed for those precious few minutes after orgasm in silent contemplation. She heard his breathing return to normal and his soft sigh of satisfaction as he enjoyed her warmth and easy-there it was again, she thought. There was THAT word again-EASY!

She remained still, being his pillow, as she brought up memories from her past, remembering experiences that perplexed her confused mind, made her think and rethink her role in life, about the men she had been with prior to Bobby, prior to her forced inauguration into the sultry world of oral sex.

Before Bobby, she thought, I didn't consider myself a "bad girl." Oh, I had lovers, but I always managed to control my sex drive, accept the passive role in sex, never would think of yelling "Fuck me! Fuck me!" as I did just minutes ago. My sex then was always done missionary style, always done "properly," without all those "bad acts" that would make me a bad girl.

She wanted to laugh at her unbelievable small town thinking, wishing her mother and father and all her up-tight neighbors from the town of Kensington, Nebraska could see her now! — lying under a complete stranger with my ass packed full of monstrous cock. Oh, that would shock them, she thought maliciously, startle the pants right off them, especially that holier-than-thou Peggy MacDonald, my trusted friend and confidante through high school, the prim girl who blanched visibly and quickly crossed her fingers over her heart when I told her of actually "doing it, going all the way" with my psychology-major boyfriend.

Yeah, she thought bitterly, I would shock all of you with my new desires and thirst for life and love that you up-tight assholes will never have and never experience. You just keep doing the right things at the right times, with your planned lives and scheduled sex, and leave me the hell alone!

Thank you, Bobby. Thank you, Bobby. Thank you, Bobby, she repeated over and over. I'm permanently indebted to you for opening me up to life and all its joys, even though you had to force me, like the man deep in my ass right this minute, a man I knew for only a few minutes before allowing him to fuck my ass to a fare-thee-well as Elliot would say, and showing me what sex can be and mean if you are willing to do anything and try anything, to give yourself up to the glorious and magnificent god of love.

I may be a round-heels and a whore, she thought, but what I do is my business and my business alone! I'm going to enjoy myself, and I'm going to experiment and try everything at least once! And by God, I'm going to be the best at it!

She thought of Bobby and his worried concern about whether she could please Elliot Beaumont. She remembered Elliot's words about the dreamers and wishers outside in the dark city wanting to be at the top but doing nothing about it. Well, she told herself with total conviction, I am going to get to the top, and I am going to enjoy getting there! If I have to fuck and suck cock to get there then I will fuck and suck cock with the best of them, with a passion! No more self-recriminations and doubts as to what is right and proper! I know what is right and proper! Anything that helps Paulette Bodine is right and proper!