Grant Roberts - The wayward wifes
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Behind her, Val gasped and panted with delight and began to rock rhythmically in and out of the agonized anal confines. His prediction started to come true, for as her rectum accustomed itself to the gigantic pole of hardened flesh it housed, she was overwhelmed with a sudden burst of desire. She realized that it felt good, being fucked back there… that sodomy was one perversion that she wanted more of, and her head flailed from side to side as she buffeted harder and harder against Val's hot, throbbing penis. His bloated testicles slapped resoundingly against the passion drenched lips of her vagina below, and again she looked dazedly at the depraved sucking of Frank's cock by her girl friend through the window. Coupled with the new thrill of her own ravishment, the sight sent further familiar thrills of wickedness coursing through her body, and she undulated her buttocks faster and faster, lasciviously rotating in time to the thundering penis.
Stooped over her animal positioned body, Val gritted his teeth and fucked in and out with long, hard lunges that seemed to receive their momentum from the very balls of his feet. A feeling of exhilarating power rippled through his limbs as he gripped her hips still harder, forcing her into utter total abandonment to the mighty battering ram which hammered relentlessly within her. He could feel the fleshy ridges of her rectal passage rub and give way before his cock, and he pressed even further, causing a groan of agony from Patty's tortured throat as she struggled helplessly beneath his mastery of her helpless mind and body.
He stretched the quivering moons of her ass wide with his fingers and looked down with a satisfied leer, entranced by the pink folds of wet, glistening flesh clinging tightly to his rampant tool. He levered forward suddenly and stuck his sensitive, engorged head another half inch, the resistance in her ass so great as to make Patty squeal like a stuck pig. He knew she had never been fucked this way or so deep before and he routed his prick head inside her, enlarging the anus and feeling the squeezing clasp of her tightly resisting back passage grip his rigidity better than any cunt he'd ever had. His balls filled and filled again with overflowing loads of hot, stewing cum juice, almost ready to squirt like a giant, erupting enema inside her.
Patty's eyes became glazed with the lost fog of passion. She tried to spread her buttocks wider, moving her feet as best she could, stretching the flimsy panties still clinging to her thighs apart with difficulty. The obscene coolness of Val's zipper pressed tightly to her inner thighs, and the shrubbery of black pubic hair at the base of his cock brushed tantalizingly against the soft flesh of her ass. She dropped to her elbows, lifting her buttocks higher to his driving prick, and her breasts squashed flat against the cold surface of the patio tile. As she rotated her upper torso, her distended nipples grazed against the material of her bra and dress, causing them discomfort, but they were like masochistic machines which gleaned pleasure from the sadistic stinging. Val's tunneling instrument grazed against the walls of her intestines, its spongy head probing deeper and deeper where no man had ever fucked her before.
In her euphoric state of sexual saturation, Patty had completely lost her feelings of humiliation at being treated like a whore, prostrating herself on her knees before the majesty of Val's sceptrelike cock as he screwed her in the asshole, venting his lust upon her naked bowels. Her ruined panties hung tattered, around her legs like a scarred battle flag lowered to surrender, soft, silky panties which she had hoped to wear for her husband when he finally came home to her. All that mattered to her was the sodomistic obscenities which coursed through her like fire out of control. She wanted Val's cock inside her, wanted to be subjected to the lewd demands placed on her pleasure sated flesh.
Marcia was still before her eyes sucking at Frank's expanding penis like a wild woman. She scratched her fingernails lightly over his testicles and reached up and probed briefly the brown, ribbed vale of his anus, then retraced her path along his quivering inner thighs. She continued to suck Frank in rhythmic convolutions, swirling her tongue maddeningly over his blood infested head, nuzzling the long underside with her lips as he plunged and stroked like a demon gone wild into her lewdly ovaled mouth.
It was obvious how Frank enjoyed the ministrations she was lavishing on his bloated member. He ogled with sadistic interest as she sucked him; the soft, pink skin of her lips puckering outward and then back in as she pumped the length of his penis. The sight seemed to increase his arousal and his loins tensed and jerked downwards over her face, his fleshy expanse disappearing with his hard thrust so that a bare thin band of cock showed glistening with saliva between her lips.
Her tongue worked around his rod with nerve-shattering lust, like a thing gone wild, and Patty could see Marcia's cheeks boil with the hungry convulsions of tongue and penis. Marcia was completely gone, her concentration as full and intense as a hungry child sucking on its mother's breast. Her breasts heaved and danced around her chest, adding to the sensual picture Patty viewed.
Patty could not hear Frank, but he was mouthing words which seemed to say: "Suck it! Suck it!" over and over like a broken record. Marcia slaved below, her body glistening from the effort in postules of lust-sweat, and Frank groaned and shoved down upon her face, his tongue licking his lips in anticipation of the final maddening release he knew to be soon coming.
Dimly Patty realized that he was going to cum in her mouth, and when he did, she would surely struggle. His hot surging sperm would hopelessly overwhelm her throat and stomach and she would be flooded by the torrent. He'd kill her, she knew it!
And as horrified she watched, Frank jerked back, releasing his penis from the warm folds of Marcia's lips, and he held the quivering erectile, its angry red glans a scant two inches from the still hungry, still yearning mouth. Then, as if the gates of a giant dam itself had opened, a spewing, pummeling flow of hot, white semen jetted forth from its tip, a small river of warm milk which arched like a rainbow and shot straight into the waiting cauldron of Marcia's cheeks. The thick, bursting squirts streamed continuously, filling her mouth to the brim and she swallowed voraciously, attempting not to lose one precious drop. The hot, virile fluid slid down her gulping throat, her Adam's apple bobbing like a yo-yo gone crazy and the penis kept ejaculating into her face. Some of the cum missed and rolled around her lips and dribbled down her cheeks and against the cushions, and more flowed against her nose, into her dilated nostrils, but she took no notice. Patty groaned at the obscene sight of her girl friend inflicting herself with the humiliation of swallowing Frank's gushing sperm, as his cock continued its monumental outburst of strings of seminal fluid which connected his penis with her face like a giant white spider web.
As Patty watched, Marcia desperately lifted her head off the cushions to take Frank's rapidly deflating penis between her lips, and then Patty felt Val's hands leave her hips as he arched his back in a wild animalistic cry of lust and then he crushed forward, the weight of his leaden cock ramming itself to its hilt. She gave a sharp howl of pain, her legs flung wide to alleviate some of the hurt, her toes digging fruitlessly into the patio. Then she tightened her buttocks together in a desperate, but useless attempt to keep his pounding cock from tormenting her deeper.
"Come on," he hissed, "Back more, shove back more!"
"I can't, Val. Oh, its too much!" Tears of agony stained her face, washing the carefully applied makeup down her cheeks. Yet her whole body yearned for fulfillment, and she twitched and wiggled and groaned with abandonment, welcoming the delicious torture his passion hardened rod was giving. He sank into her again, and her face contorted with cries of ecstasy.
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