Monique - Schooled for sex

What a cunt! It felt meaty in my mouth, plump as a pheasant, and the fluids drooling from it were like a side dish of olives. The tart fragrance of her cunt had to be breathed right in to be savored, the way one does with a good cigarette. And the silken texture of her inner thighs, with those little chicken bones at either side of her cunt, kept my hands abuzz with sensual experiences. For most of the time I was too intent on eating her to give my eyes a chance. All they saw was dark pubic hair. But now and then I drew back to check on her condition and to take in the fleshy vista of her pussy while it was so wide open and gloriously wet. It was, I discovered, the best angle to view Maree from. When she was dressed she was just attractive and busty, a self-assured school girl who would soon be a ball buster of the first order with dozens of rejected lovers bobbing in her wake. But from here the first thing one saw was her was her cunt, the slash of womanhood, an eternal reminder that her center of gravity lay not in her looks, her mind, or her tits, but right between her legs. Her cunt was the sun, and every other part of her merely revolved about it, no matter how hard she might pretend to be something other than mortal. And this little shrine would see many worshippers, all of whom would be pre-dated by me! That gave me grim satisfaction. This cunt that secreted its nectar into my mouth now would entertain all kinds of men in the future, but none of them would know how it had once been. The eighteen-year-old mystique. They would fantasize but I would know, and there would be moments when her peculiar taste would repeat on me, or her perfume would be revived by another. Yes, I had arrived.

Another bite, another nibble, licking her clitoris with strong pressure, sucking her juices out noisily, nudging her cunt with my nose while my tongue flicked at her asshole-did she like it? It was hard to tell. I eased my hands up under her buns and lifted her up to get a better shot at her puckered little hole. Now the tip of my tongue pressed down on her anus directly, and her only response was to part her legs a bit further. Thus encouraged, I parted her cheeks with both hands and pushed my tongue deeper up that musky, nervously tight orifice, dipping it in and out like a little wet cock. "Oooooohhhh Jeeeeesus!" I heard her moan. My nose pushed hard against her cunt and my jaws ached with the effort of keeping my tongue extended, but nothing could stop me. I tongue-fucked her until I was sure she recognized her asshole as being an erogenous zone. And to make doubly sure I had her roll over on her belly. Then, holding her ass wide open, I lay face down on her and licked her split until she was writhing in ecstasy. So was I. Her ass exercised a strong fascination over me. Those bulbous, firm cheeks were utterly squeezable, and her asshole was unbelievably soft to the touch. Each time my tongue dug into her tight tunnel it was like entering a pit of wet silk, and then to feel her delicate tremors, and to hear her small cries of astonishment and bliss, was like a bonus on top of a bonus. I made love to her in that fashion until I really couldn't keep my mouth open another second.

"Get on top," I told her. Moving in a trance the girl came over to me and squatted over my erect cock. I held it in place as she eased her cunt hole over it. She was wet and wide open, there was no difficulty in getting to the bottom of her, and once we were connected she lay down on top of me. My hands were on her relaxed buns, feeling the deep quivers that ran through the mounds of flesh each time she pushed down on me. One finger held my cock in place in case she moved too impetuously. And another finger idly traced the perimeter of her asshole, innocuously, absently, not intending anything; until she was sufficiently distracted. Then that finger quickly pushed past the elastic barriers and lodged itself securely inside her ass.

Maree didn't mind. Perhaps she didn't notice. She had her arms wrapped about my neck and was kissing my face languidly while she undulated her body to send my cock in and out of her squelching pussy with a steady rhythm. I kept my finger in the one place so that her every movement caused her asshole to stretch against it. Without her knowing it, I was loosening her muscles, opening her up for my own evil purposes. Cunt fucking was pleasant, my favorite, but the time was right for a more piquant treat. And if I did it right she would love it.

"Oh Joe!" she moaned, twisting about on top of me. "I'm going to come, Joe. Hold me tight, it feels so weird. Oh dear… oh my God, what's happening down there-Joe!Hold me, ooohhh nooooo, oh-oh-oh yeeessssssss, fuck me now, hard, hard, yesssss, give it to me, oh yes, that's it,I'm coming, I'm aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh…" A frantic gallop brought her undone all over me. Sweat welded our bodies together, her cunt juices were slopping about all over the place, and my finger was scooping it up to smear it into her asshole. "Oh Joe, that was beautiful!" she sighed. "But am I making it good for you?"

"Just relax," I said soothingly. "Go on, get off me for a while, take a break, that's it, lie on your belly. Now don't move. This may hurt very briefly but then you'll love it." She was too far gone to take heed of my words. I grabbed a couple of pillows and stuffed them under her belly so that her ass was high up. Her ass looked succulent from that angle, and when I parted her cheeks once more she let out a sigh of pleasure and rested her face on her arms as though she was going to nod out. I pushed my knob at her asshole and let it rest there for a moment. Maree took no notice. Another push. Her sphincters gave way a little to form a shallow cavity. I stuck my cock into her pussy again for a lube job, and when I tried her asshole again my glands slipped inside easily.

"What are you doing?" she said, startled by this fat intrusion. "Oh Joe, you're not… no, you wouldn't!"

"Do as I say now, baby, relax," I said sharply. At this point I wanted no interruptions. Her asshole had a tight knell on my cock, erotic friction galore. The tough resistance of her anal canal was being countered by the secret fluids of her back door, my cock inched up her smoothly, yet she complained bitterly about the pain. "Please don't do this to me," she said. "It hurts too much, O Christ, take it out! Joe, can you hear me, take that fucking thing outta my ass!"

"Not a chance," I muttered. My cock was halfway up her now. Both my hands kept her shoulders pinned down, my cock impaled her, and all she could do was curse and toss her head from side to side. That subsided slowly. The deeper my cock dug into her delicious ass, the softer her voice became. "Take it out now, Joe… don't hurt me, oh dear… ooohh my! It hurts… be gentle, oh yes, that's the way, softly, softly, that's so nice, yes, yes, in and out, harder now Joe, do it to me!" She had passed the critical stage. Now her asshole had adjusted to my shape and it was ready for the pounding that it merited.

I drew my cock back until only her sphincters had a grip on it, then pushed it right up her ass. She grabbed hold of a pillow and buried her face in it, sobbing with ecstasy and fresh pains, but now there was no question of her wanting it. I slowed down the pace of my fucking to relish her flesh more thoroughly. The silken sheath slithered along my cock lovingly, firmly, and made it feel bigger and more potent than ever. Maree raised her ass and got on her knees, lascivious now that she knew what to expect. I clutched at her fleshy cheeks and leaned back as I dug my cock into her distended asshole. Everything seemed to be in a red fog for me. I was only barely conscious of where we were or who I was fucking. Now it was all for my cock's sake. The thrilling sensations, the slight, slippery resistance of her asshole, the slap of her ass against my belly, it all fed back into my loins, swelling my balls and draining my head of blood for emergency penile supplies. Harder, faster, sending my cock plummeting into her ass, banging my belly into her cheeks, gripping her flesh with such force that large white patches grew around my fingertips. Maree was moaning ecstatically. Her face rested on the mattress and her arms were stretched out before her so that she could grip the bed board. In that position I could penetrate her to the hilt and she could hold herself in place without distracting herself from whatever was happening behind her pussy.