John Friday: The wife_s hot whipping

"Aaaahhhh!" Honey arched back sharply and let out a long cry, "That makes it hurt even wore," she moaned. "You're breaking my back and twisting my asshole."

"Don't worry about your pretty little ass. This will straighten it out." Hal jammed his hot prick in clear to the hairy root. She could feel his wiry mass grinding on the cheeks of her ass.

"Now you'd better fuck my cock like you've never fucked it before!" he hissed, pressing down harder and spinning his hips in a slow, deliberately tight spiral.

"All right! All right! Aaahhhh! I'll do whatever you want!" Honey began an undulating motion, lifting and rocking the split cheeks of her stinging ass. Every time Hal's cock hair scraped one of her welts, she let out a yelp. "How's that?"

"From a fucking whore like you, I'd say that's worth about ten cents. When I tell you to fuck I mean FUCK! Get your hot little ass into high gear or I'll whip it again!"

Honey humped and rocked with all the strength she had. The way Hal kept tugging on her hair, it felt like her spine might snap every time he rammed in his cock. And it was pumping in and out so fast that she screamed and wailed from the heat of searing friction.

"Still not good enough," he warned. "I'll have to see if I can reach the whip."

Hal bunched her streaming hair into one hand and lurched to the side, grabbing for the belt he'd dropped at the foot of the bed.

"You can't ride my ass and whip it at the same time," she said with a thankful gasp. "And I'd rather have you whip my ass than try to fuck it to death!"

"Let's see how you like both!"

Hal jerked back on her hair, lifting her upper body in a high arch. Honey gave a shrill cry and then gasped frantically, swelling her firm, sharply peaked tits.

Hal swung the looped belt with a sidearm stroke, snapping it across her side and around on to her tits. The doubled strands lashed over the tip of ape nipple and the eye of the loop circled her other tit.

"Yyyeeooow! Damn you!"

He hissed the belt through the air again. The sting of biting leather ripped into her from one smarting nipple while what felt like a ring of fire circled the other.

Hal gave a grunt of partial satisfaction. Her writhing ass clenched hard on his cock. Her torment turned the clinging tube into an inferno, a seething pit of painful spasms that felt exquisite running up and down on his driving cock.

"Aaaahhhh," Hal said, releasing her hair and dropping the belt at the same moment.

Honey pitched forward, but his strong hands swept beneath her and cupped her creamy tits. He circled the whip-lashed nipple with his thumb and spread his fingers to reach the burning ring around the other jutting mound. The pain blazed hot and fresh under the demanding stroke of his hands.

"Sssshhhh!" she hissed.

Honey tossed her head and gritted her teeth, angry with herself because she could feel her nipples stiffen with desire, swelling hard in response to the stimulation she couldn't resist. Her ass was getting hotter too. The pain that had swirled so wildly only moments before now felt like spreading ripples of pleasure radiating in all directions from his plunging cock shaft.

"Gruuungh!" she snarled. "You fucker! You bastard! You're raping my ass and making me like it!"

He laughed. "You slut, you'd like my hot cock even if I drilled it in your ear!"

"Yes! Ooooh, yes! Then you could fuck my brains out!"

"That's just what I plan to do. Only I'm going to reach them by ramming it up your ass! Huunngh! Hummmph!"

"Damn you! Ooooah, you bastard ass fucker! You're making me cuuummmmmm!"

The grinding pressure of Hal's cock kept forcing her down on the hand wiggling joyously in her slit. Her cunt sparked ripping stabs of delight each time their bodies clashed. More sparks flew from her burning nipple tips. Hal was mauling them both with slow, precise strokes timed to his spearing cock.

"Aaahhhh!" Honey cried.

His first jet of hot cum sprayed deep like running lava. It lubricated the dark, wrenching tunnel of her ass so that his spurting dick moved faster still.

"Ungh! Grunnngh! Hhhhaaa!" Hal gulped and groaned as each burst swelled in his flopping ball sac and burned its way to his cock tip. Again aid again the long barrel of his prick shot searing jism.

It frothed around his shaft and bubbled up to the clenched lips of her puckered asshole. "Hhhhoooo!" they bath said with sighing voices when the last jet of unbearable pressure had vented itself in her ass.

"Don't get too relaxed," he told her. "I'm not done with you yet!"

He reared back, standing and drawing out his cum-glazed cock. Venting one load of cum hadn't weakened his angry prick in the least. It still leaped up at a sharp angle, crowned by a thick, bead of silver jism clinging to its tip.

Hal grabbed a fistful of her golden hair and pulled her toward him, dragging her off the bed and down to her knees on the floor. "Now turn around and suck my dick while it's still hot!"

"Uurmgh, it's all slimy with cunt."

"Suck it! You're so hot for cum that you get it from a fucking repairman. Well, Honey, now you get to fix my angry cock. Lick it clean, you cheating bitch!"

"It was so far up my ass, I know it must taste like shit."

"That's what a dirty, cheating whore like you deserves. Eat shit, baby! Swallow it all!" He tightened his grip in her hair and pushed her toward the upraised knob of his cock.

Honey's lips trembled and a look of revulsion spread across her pretty face. She usually liked to suck cock, especially when she could start with one still tender and small. She loved to suck and swirl a soft cock with her tongue and feel it swell to full, choking size.

But Hal's cock was full and throbbing hard, shining with a dark and wicked gleam. The rank smell of it burned in her nose – even before her lips came near. "I can't."

"You damn well can, and you damn sure will. You're gonna suck cock until you never want to see one again."

"You can't do this to me. I'm your wife."

"You're my whore, you mean. A wife doesn't spread her cunt for every Goddamn repairman that comes into the house. Now start sucking before I really get pissed!"

He tugged on her hair until his huge, gleaming cock knob pressed hot against her sealed lips. "Hhhmmmm, it feels just like tight virgin cunt," Hal said, pressing harder, slowly parting her taut, unwilling mouth. "If I hang some of this hair down over your face, it even looks like a nice bushy, sweet cunt!"

The golden strands tickled as they streamed and curled around her lips. His cock kept pushing, forcing, until the thick, foul-tasting head of it smashed flat against her clenched teeth.

"I'll bet that's the first time in your whole fucking life that you ever said no to a big hot prick!" He laughed. "But stinking whores and fuck slaves aren't allowed to tell their masters no."

Hal grabbed the looped belt and laid it across her hunched shoulders with a sharp, ringing snap. "Yaanhhhh!" Honey cried, opening her mouth wide as the sound ripped up from her guts.

He shoved his cock, into her mouth before the echo of her pained yelp had faded from their cars. "Muuumph," she groaned, wincing and twisting her lips as she caught the stench and bitter foul taste of his ass-fucking cock.

The cushioned head of it slammed in to the back of her mouth and thumped against the soft wet wail. But the shaft was swollen too hard to bend even slightly to follow the natural curve down her throat.

"If you don't bend your neck, I'm going to break it!" he said firmly. "My cock's going all the way in – one way or the other."

"Graah. Huurrgh. Hungh!" Honey finally worked her head around so the thick shaft had a clear path into her throat. When the heavy ridged knob slid over exposed nerves, it triggered her gag-reflex. Her chest heaved and her throat convulsed, trying to free itself from the strangling mass of hot meat.