Lee Ryder: Rearend raptures

"Oh, God, shit!" she yelled. "You're so damn big, Jack!"

"All the better to fuck you," he said. He showed no mercy. He jumped onto her fanny with everything he had. His cock nudged forward, inched like a caterpillar into the small space. He looked like an earthworm seeking shelter.

"Fuck me hard, Jack. Don't fuck around, give it to me."

He had no idea how much her asshole could take. He assulted her faster and faster. Slowly but sure his dick worked its way into the narrow shit space.

Soon he had traveled the distance. His cock was as far into her bunghole as he imagined it would go.

"It's not enough, Jack," she cried. "Give me more." Her knuckles had turned white. Her fanny cheeks were red and sore. Her iris muscle had been so severely attacked that it had probably stretched out permanently. But she begged for more: "Fuck me harder there, Jack. My asshole is empty. I'm begging you, give me more."

He pounded with his hips. His groin smacked like clapping hands against her creamy buttocks. And still she begged for more. He worked hard to slide his dick betweenthe buttocks, to bury the entire phallus in her volcanic hole.

"Fucking-A!" her cried. "What do you want from me?" He slid his hands around in front of her and took hold of her clit. He rubbed the little piece of meat as softly and firmly as he could. He made sure that it was erect and that there was plenty of juice easing out, too. He shoved hard with his fingers, and pushed with his prick.

Finally, there was some sort of break-through. Her asshole opened a notch wider, her shit canyon widened, her cheeks flapped back and away. jack Bender filled the breach.

"Oh, yiow!" cried Susan. "That's too fucking much now!"

Jack plowed hard.

"No, stop!" she cried. "Jack, please stop!"

He could not stop if he wanted to. She had to remember this fuck up the asshole if their marriage was to last. He had to give her more of his cock than he'd ever before supplied any woman. He wanted her to know what lengths he would travel to keep her. She reared up under the terrific pressure of his pleasure giving member and she yelled: "No more! Please! No more!" He did not stop.

"Oh, God! No." Her asshole sweat out a steady stream of perspiration. She could feel his groin slapping against her creamy soft buttocks. Her tits bounced for side to side so violently, so quick was his movement. They began to ache, too, with the forceful fucking that so shook her body.

"No, shit!" she called. She started to pass out, but then, all of sudden Jack had located the perfect angle. In that instant the fucking up Susan Bender's asshole changed from painful to gratifying, from terrifying to terrific. All of asudden she hadexactly what shewanted. "Oooooooh," she moaned. "That's it!"

He said: "Good, baby, good. Now you've got it, eh?" He jammed his pecker harder and faster. None of it hurt his wife. She took it all in. His meat was totally buried in her burning cunt-like bunghole. She loved the feel now, she had what she wanted: her husband's sword ripping her buttocks and her anal cavity to shreds.

"Oh, fuck me!" she cried. "Give it to me good, Jack!" She ground her hips into his groin. Her asshole sweated out the grease along his massive cock shaft.

There was no stopping either of them now. It was the fuck that they'd waited six months for. And it was working to bring them back together.

"Oh, God, Jack," she cooed, "I love you. I love that monster prick of yours in my hole. Everything that happened was my fault."

"No," said Jack, shoving his cock and sliding it into a crevice that he'd not yet seered with his flaming sword prick, "it was my fault." He jabbed her with his pecker.

"Maybe it was both of us," said Susan Bender, rocking her hips in order to give him more pleasure in her asshole. "Who knows. It doesn't make any difference now that we're together again."

He shove hard. His cock buried down deep. "Are you ready for the final thing?" he asked her.

"You know I am," she said. "Give it to me!"

He smiled and slugged her butt with his cock. The jism spilled out of the head of his prick and ran upwards along her colon, deep into her sucking bowels. She couldn't have stopped the hot juice from flowing if her life depended on it. He pumped steadily, as if he hadn't had a piece of ass in a year. His jism shot upwards, like a stream of hot lava. There was no way that she could not succumb to the terrific gushing in her asshole.

"Oooooh." She opened her canyon wide. Suddenly she was no longer in proud possession her tight little hole. It was all his. Everything belonged to Jack, her asshole, her cunt, her tits, all of her body was a pulsing mass of orgasmic fluid that he could mold or shape or crush if he wanted to. Her own thick fluid poured from her twat. Jism was everywhere. Jack pulled out of her asshole and shot the remainder of his come up and down her back. She juiced and continued to pulse. He rammed his finger up her pussy and felt th gushing contracting muscles go instantly to work. Her clit throbbed entirely of its own accord.

There was no stopping her. She was coming like a Chinese firecracker.

"Oh, fuck!" she screamed. "Shit me around!" She turned around and grabbed her husband toward her. She rubbed her tits up and down his body. To make sure, she took his cock and slammed her pussy onto it. She squeezed every last drop of jism out of him.

When they were through, Jack rolled over and off of Susan. She came to him, however, and pushed him onto his belly. She ran her tongue up and down his ass crease. She drilled the space with saliva and licked up the loose hairs and fecal matter. She made sure that his asshole was so completely reamed that he could never complain.

Then she leaned down to his spent cock. She licked the flesh of the meaty shaft, the balls below, and the she kissed his loins. When she came back to his mushroom head and discovered yet another drop of brackish come and fecal matter, she took that, too, and swallowed hard, making sure to get him as clean as a whistle. "Jack," she moaned between swallows, "that's delicious. You fucked me just the way I like it. You know?" She licked up and down his rod, made sure that he was properly cleansed. then she gently kissed his balls and lay back with her head on his shoulder.

"I think everything's going to be alright," she said.

"At last," said Jack. "This ass fucking is the thing that saved, me you know."

"Me, too," she said. "I can't wait until you get a nice firm prick hard-on again, Jack" Her creamy tits shook with delight, just from thinking about having his cock reaming out her asshole again. "You know, I think I can come every time like that."

"Good," said jack. He was watching his wife's titties spring up to attention.

It looked like she'd be ready soon. She swung around and sat down near his cock. "You want me to suck you off again?" he asked.

"Yes," she said. She licked the sides of his cock, pulled his meat into her mouth, and sucked.

"Ooooooh," creamed Jack. "Another five minutes and I'll be ready to make another dent in your ass."

"Yeah, baby," said Susan Bender. "We're gonna have some life together now, aren't we?" She went down on his cock and felt the thing get hard. An itch started up in her asshole, deep in her bowels where she knew Jack, her husband, and now, her lover, would soon scratch her into orgasm.

"You bet we are," said Jack Bender, pulling his stiff meat out of her face and throwing her onto her hands and knees again. He spread her asshole cheeks apart and stuffed her bunghole full with his hot meat. "You bet we are!"