Roman Hans - A hot and horny holiday

Dee Dee moaned from the mini-orgasm and stroked faster in and out of Auntie's sloppy canal to prime the dildo digit into giving her unholy relief. But… it… wouldn't… "Aww!" "OOHH!" It wouldn't rip her ravenous volcano. Damn! Damn! Shit!

Mr. Doyle was before her. He was so excited he was literally flogging his one-third hard, reddened cock to death while his eyes burned and glowed. Out of desperation, Dee Dee reached quickly over and grabbed the limp prick and stuck it in her mouth.

Oh Jesus! She quivered and came again. His spongy wand tasted like urine and reeked of male musk but she didn't care. Sucking on his cock was helping her. Maybe she could come now!

"Hey! Oww! Aaaawwwwww!" Mr. Doyle's aged cock never hardened but it twitched and spit out boiling gobs of delicious come juice.

His screaming and jerking must have set Auntie off. She bit on Dee Dee's tender volatile breast then clamped her legs over Dee Dee's ass and prevented her from pumping. Auntie removed her lips and screamed. Both had come, only Dee Dee was left wanting.

"Get off her!" Mr. Doyle slapped Dee Dee on her ass. "I'm all done! Get off her!!"

The ardent, cuddling mist of carnal passion was still surrounding Dee Dee like a blanket. She wanted satisfaction. Needed satisfaction. Still, Auntie pushed at her shoulders and nodded.

"That's enough, love! That's enough!"

Dee Dee backed the huge prick out of Auntie and fell back on the bed in disgust. She had wanted to come. Then she had bad troubles. Mr. Doyle was angry. "You did it, you did it!" He was jumping mad at Dee Dee. "You took away my load before I could fuck in the ass! Get out! Get out!" He waved both her and Auntie towards the door. "God damn whipper-snapper, I'm going to have the law on you!"

Dee Dee was stunned. What in the world was the old man raving about? She had blown him. He had come. What was he mad about?

"Wait!" Dee Dee tried to get her senses together. "Why? What?"

"It was only semi-hard," Mr. Doyle was accusing. "It wasn't ready yet. But you had to suck it and ruin everything!"

"You mean, you wanted to put it in her anus?"

Auntie asked. "Of course, while she's doing it to you. It's the only way it works for me!"

"Not so!" Auntie smiled. "You did come!"

"Ain't the same." Mr. Doyle pulled on his shorts. "I can get queers to do that for free, but my way costs two hundred at a massage. Go on, get out, both of you. I'm going to call the law."

Auntie sneered, "You going to tell the police you made a sixteen-year-old strap on that thing and fuck me with it, while she sucked your cock? I don't think so. You don't have the nerve!"

"I have, if you and her can get in front of a jury and a full courtroom and convince 'em that a seventy-year-old made you do it." He grinned, his eyes bright. "Hey? Whatcha say! You want to do that?"

Dee Dee could see that this was going from bad to worse. The old man couldn't be bluffed, he had to be satisfied. "We'll do it again your way, Mr. Doyle." She looked pleadingly at Auntie. "Won't we Auntie?"

Auntie made a wry face but nodded. "Oh, I suppose," she said.

"Say now!" Mr. Doyle was suddenly all smiles. "That's the way I like to hear young gals talk. But first, I better get some oysters and Vitamin E in me. Let's go to the kitchen. You girls can have something with me." He padded out of the room.

"Do you want anything?" Auntie asked. "I'm starved!"

Dee Dee did. Now that the danger was past she reached down and fondled the huge rubber, vinyl-slick imitation cock that was still damp and slippery with Auntie's love juice. She hadn't come. Everything in her was satisfied but a place deep in the labyrinth of her aching, itching cunt cave where her personal monster dwelt. Dee Dee hoisted the monstrous prick and marveled at its length and thickness. Good Christ, she would never be able to take such a thing. It was longer than Bo's magnificent prick and his had managed to penetrate her womb. Lordie, what would a thing like this do? Her breath came faster at the wildness of the idea. "No," she tried to keep her voice calm. "You go on. I'll rest a bit. You can wake me when you both come back."

Auntie shrugged and left the room.

Dee Dee unstrapped the colossal dildo and hefted it in her hand. It must be a foot long, maybe more. She couldn't get her fingers around the girth of it. It was at least twice the diameter of Herbie's or Bruce's cock. It was horse-sized.

"Ohhh, God, you silly cunt," she said with a soft moan. "It'll never fit… never!"

She wiped her hand over the satin, vinyl-smooth hardness, then brought it to her lips. She opened her mouth and put the end to her suddenly drooling mouth.

She could barely get her full lips around the tip end. It wouldn't go past her teeth. She couldn't open her jaws wide enough, no matter how hard she tried.

"God, it will never fit!" she cried softly. But all that meant was that she would have to try to make it fit.

Dee Dee closed the bedroom door and went back to the bed. She lay on her back and looked up at the terrible pole. She drew her knees up, splayed them apart and heard her pussy suck open wetly.

She was drooling like a stream. She was so apprehensive and desirous that her volatile, voluptuous breasts were swollen. They stretched upward from her chest like firm perspiring, sensuous mountains of heaven. Her nipples were hard and erect with lust.

Her cunt lips fluttered and bloated wide apart. She sucked in her breath, held it, then let it out with a shuddering moan as she brought the tip of the dildo between her thighs and slid it up and down her gushing cave.

The phony phallus was too dry. It wouldn't fit.

She had to have something to lubricate it with. "God, Dee Dee, you're out of your mind," she whimpered, but hurriedly got the vaseline, greased it and assumed her position.

She fitted the round end against her craving, erotic burrow. Her sparking coosy sucked and quivered, as if outraged by the hugeness of the tremendous bat.

Dee Dee took another deep breath and pushed gently. She felt her cunt muscles stretch and shudder apart. God, this must be like giving birth backwards!

"Ooohhh, fuck!" she cried shakily and pushed with both hands wrapped about the shaft of the pole. Her pussy sucked and pulsed. The wet, hot, come-honey of her needing canal flooded over the hard end and made it slip over her tissues as if it were made for her tight passionate hole.

Her pelvis rocked up and down, encouraging the massive prong as she closed her eyes and allowed primitive images to flick wild orgies in her mind.

The filling, hurting dildo fucked slowly up her expanding, stretching ravenous sugar scoop. She felt as if everything were being pushed outward from her palpitating cunt canal by the incredible girth of the hammer.

Her clitty strained from the top of her cleft, standing stiffly from under its tented hiding place. The tip waved and throbbed urgently for stimulation and orgasm.

Dee Dee gasped and stopped pushing the huge girthed billy up her cunt. She lifted her head and looked down her body, between her jutting tits and her spread, quivering thighs.

She saw the mammoth round pole jutting up ward from her cunt. She saw the handle weave and bob as her tumultuous vagina muscles spasmed around the thick end inside her.

She guessed there were two, three inches up her fiery chalice, but it felt like two or three feet. She wondered how much she could take. Certainly not the whole foot, but maybe half or a little more.

"Ohhh, God," she moaned softly, as the enchanting, erogenous lust welled in her salivating fuck cavern and flushed throughout her body. She ran her fingers down the greasy hard pole to her quim, then up and flicked the tip of her clit. Erotic spasms of deliciousness electrified through her body and made her shudder. Then she felt her vagina muscles relax and pour love juice and knew the secret.