David Crane: Mom_s donkey urge

His cock came out dripping with cunt slime, slippery and steaming in the air. Then it whacked in again, spraying more pussy juice from her slot as the tight fitting plunger filled her pussy.

His balls were sodden with her overflow. Her crotch was lathered with cunt foam. Streamers ran down into the crack of her ass and down her thighs. Thick, pearly drops splashed in her flaming-red cunt triangle, matting the curly jungle of her pussy hair.

Michelle was going wild with the bliss of it. She clamped her ripe thighs around his hips, clinging to him. Her heels hooked behind him, then parted and drummed on his grinding ass.

He fucked steadily, his balls swinging in and bumping against her jerking ass as he buried his cockmeat. More cream oozed from her cunt slot. Dick wondered how much of it was cunt juice and how much was dog jism.

"Gonna come!" she gasped. "Oh, shit – gonna cream – shoot in me, darling – come with me – fill my cunthole with your hot, thick fuckjuice…"

Then he did a remarkable thing.

He pulled his cock out of her.

Michelle cried out in dismay, reaching down to grab his cock and pull it back up her cunt hole, thinking that he had slipped out by accident. The horny woman was hovering just below the heights of sensation, afraid that her pussy would cream before she got his cockmeat back up her.

Dick smiled in a strange way, amusement twisted by lust. His lips squared back from his teeth and the smile turned into a bestial grimace.

He grasped his wife by her pneumatic hips and slowly turned her up and over. She flopped like a landed fish in his hands as he rotated her, turning her belly down on the bunk. Then he changed his grip, holding her by the thighs and drawing her back and upwards, so that her ass heaved up in front of his loins and the frantic woman rose up onto her knees before him. He was kneeling, too, just behind her. His cock towered up above the curve of her ass, the stalk all slimy with her cunt juice and his cock-knob gleaming at the top like the beacon of a lighthouse above the tower, flashing a warning of the rocky shoals that lurked below, in his balls.

Her head was down and her ass was up. She had one cheek pressed to the bunk, her long red hair flowing across the mattress like tongues of flame. And that firm, jerking ass was hiked to the highest point of her posture. This was a very familiar position to Michelle. Her fat tits flattened against the bunk as she wriggled her ass around, those shapely thighs tensing and relaxing as the muscles rippled, hiking her sweet ass up and down invitingly.

For a moment, Michelle thought that he was going to fuck her up the shit chute – not that she minded. But his hand slid onto her pussy, spreading her cuntlips and brushing against her trembling clit.

"I'm gonna doggy-fuck you, baby," Dick rasped, his voice tight with passion.

"Yeah – yeah!" Michelle wailed, yearning to feel that gigantic prick pounding up her fuckhole again.

She jerked back, expecting his fuck-thrust.

"You love to get doggy-fucked, don't you, Michelle?" he whispered, his tone silken and strange and suggestive, his hands grasping her by the hipbones again.

Michelle gulped, blinking. What did he mean? Holy shit! Was he suspicious? Did he know about the fucking hounds? For a split second her ardor dulled as she felt a surge of guilt. She had a terrible flash of divorce court, with the dogs summoned as co-respondents, their paws placed on the Bible as they took the oath.

She looked back over her shoulder, her gaze searching. But there was no anger in his face and she saw the head of his prick towering over her ass. And the sight filled her with such desire that there was no room left for such emotions as worry or guilt.

"Yes! Fuck me like a dog!" she cried.

Dick grinned, as if somehow satisfied by her response. He nudged the tip of his cock into her smoldering fuck-slot and rubbed it against her clit, and Michelle wailed with redoubled desire as she jammed back against him.

He grunted and his hips shot out, his whole hard, lean body vibrant and trembling. He slammed every throbbing inch of his enormous, throbbing cock up into her melting fuck-hole from under her ass. His cockmeat slithered in and his flat belly slapped against the curve of her ass.

His swollen balls flipped into her curly cunt jungle. Michelle reached back between her kneeling thighs and fondled those bloated balls as he held all of his cock up her, grinding it around in the core of her cunt.

Then he began to pour the prick to her with gusto. Michelle squirmed under him, jamming back to meet him, tits swinging and belly pumping. Dick was fucking his prick into her savagely, as energetic as a dog. He was panting and whimpering like a dog, as well.

He fucked in with an underslung stroke that heaved her ass up high, her knees jolting from the bunk. Then he fucked in from above, driving her haunches back down. Michelle was coiling and uncoiling like a carnal spring under him, her sinuous body jerking on his prick.

Dimly, she heard the two hounds whimpering outside the cabin as their sensitive snouts told them all the juicy details of this coupling.

Then she heard nothing but the pounding of her own blood in her ears.

"Creaming!" she screamed.

Dick was with her. His cock swelled up so huge she thought her hipbones were going to jump right out of their sockets around that cunt-stuffing load.

She looked back through the spread cleavage of her swinging tits, expecting to see the outline of his huge cock pressing a furrow up her belly.

He fucked in, filling her with cockmeat and filling her with joy. Her cunt was melting around his fucking prick, flowing so heavily that his prick was splashing as the swollen cockhead slammed into her depths.

"Here it comes, baby!" he gasped.

"Yeah – yeah – drown me in cum!" she cried.

His back arched deeply, head and shoulders flying back as he shoved his prick in to the hilt, and Michelle wailed when she felt his boiling fuck-juice hose her pussy.

His balls erupted again, spinning the cum out through his cockshaft and out of his pisshole. The thick jism poured into her pussy in a torrent.

Dick fucked in and out steadily, squirting more precious cum into her melting cunt each time he buried his cock back up that creamy gash, relentlessly draining his cum-load into her in foaming hot spurts.

Snatching his balls into her hand again, Michelle squeezed them, as if trying to pump more cum out by the pressure. She tugged his balls down as he pounded into her, fondled them as he whipped back out. His cum flooded into her cunt in a surging tide. Jets of jism splashed up her pussy, ropes of cum spun her cunt tunnel in creamy coils, great geysers of the stuff erupted in the depths.

Each time Michelle felt another spurt of cum burst in her, her insatiable pussy creamed again.

Gasping and panting, Dick slowed down.

Michelle continued to fuck her cunt up and down on his prick as she milked off her coming to the sweet dregs, feeling as if her whole belly had melted on his cockmeat. Emptied, he held his cock up her for a moment. Cum and cunt juice oozed out around the root of his buried cockshaft, frothy and thick and milky white. Her crotch was a morass of fuck-slime.

When he slowly pulled his prick out of her, the long cockrod emerged like a torpedo fired from a submarine. Her cuntlips stretched as her pussy clung to his withdrawing cock. When his prick-knob slipped free, her open, emptied cunt gushed with a frothy flood of their combined cum juices.

Michelle, smiling contentedly, slid belly down across the bunk. She was satisfied but she kept her thighs apart, just in case he wanted more.

But Dick moved from the bunk. She heard him step back and she heard the dogs still yelping and whimpering. When she turned to look at Dick, she saw that he had stuffed his softening fucker into his pants and was, with difficulty, pulling the zipper up over the prominent cockbulge.