Paul Gable - The coed_s wild ass

"Stop! Don't!" the blonde protested, tearing her mouth from his and twisting her head to one side. She felt the soft cotton material of the pillow nearly smothering her and she tried to push him away. But her strength had been sapped away from her by her increasing sexuality. He had her pinned to the bed helpless. A sob choked her. She should scream. But that steady sleek friction against her cunt-lips was consuming all her energy. She was terribly close to orgasm, something that against her will, had swept dangerously close to her.

"Lydia," Tom repeated. Whenever he tried to push against the soft mouth of her cunt, Lydia tilted her mound, making his dick slide up along her cuntal slit again. It slid over the pulsing clitty shaft sticking out from the top of her puffy, wet labes like a tiny finger. The room spun around her, growing blurry as her eyes glazed over and rolled back in her head. Tom bucked his hips forward with a raspy moan coming from his dry throat. She could tell he was close to cumming. He was crushing her, brutalizing her with his fingers, clutching at her sweaty flesh with anxious fingers. Their bellies and legs slid easily over one another on a thick layer of mutual sweat. Lydia tilted her hips again and the swollen lobes at the underside his cockhead slid against her clit.

Oh God, she could feel the throbbing dickhead pulse against her clitty. Tom let it lay there for a second, the two sex organs throbbing and pulsing against one another, each dangerously close to sparking off into a mind-blasting cum.

"Don't fuck me. Please." Lydia gasped out. If he wanted to he could force himself into her and she could do little about it.

"All right, baby," he said after several seconds of thought. Before she had a chance to thank him she felt his hands slide down her sides until the fingers met under her back. He rolled her over quickly, forcing her legs further apart with his knees while his fingers curled along the backside of her elastic waistband. "I'm going to get into something. Damned if I'm going to waste myself on your belly!"

"No, don't! I've never done it that way before," Lydia cried, real fear growing in her now as she felt her panties peel down over her rounded ass-globes, scrape over her legs, then finally stop around knees. She felt Tom raise his body up. He was poised over her like a triumphant lion over his downed deer. She tried to get up but was pushed down by the guide.

Sobbing helplessly the blonde pushed her hands into the pillow and buried her face in the soft, downy material. In a second he was pushing the mauve-colored crown of his swollen cock against her small bunghole. "Please, you'll hurt me!" Lydia cried, squirming with discomfort as Tom held her down securely. She felt his strong fingers tighten on her hips, pulling her up toward him. Another choked sob escaped her parted lips as Lydia felt Tom reach under her and force her into a semi-crouched bitch-dog fucking position. Her titties hung down, pulling at her chest. Lydia felt her face flush with pain and shame as Tom pushed forward and down harder. A dull aching gave way to sharp pain as her sphincter reluctantly gave way to the guide's insistence. The pain radiated from her violated asshole up her belly to her chest. She suddenly had the urge to piss as the crown of Tom's cock disappeared into her bowls.

Crying out again, the blonde shook her head violently and clawed at the pillow until she realized she had torn the material with her fingernails. Her toes curled as an odd tingling sensation rippled over her flesh. Then when Tom plunged the first three inches of his ten inch prong into her ass Lydia shrieked, not caring who heard her. There was a second of agonizing, searing pain. Then her sphincter locked securely over the fat knob. A steady pulsing hurt radiated more strongly from her stretched shitter.

"Please, please," Lydia moaned into the pillow. She shook all over as if in a fever. Desperately her body tensed to resist the hot prong. Her ass jerked back and up involuntarily, screwing the jizz-packed cock in tightly. She felt her bowels full of that hot worm as Tom pushed another two inches into her ass. Scalding tears welled up in her eyes as she sucked in a lung full of air.

"You're tearing me apart," Lydia said in a choked voice.

"It's almost all the way in," Tom said huskily, ignoring her cries and pleas. "Now feel this." With a final lunge he plunged his swollen prong in up to his balls. Lydia stiffened breathlessly for a moment, a white fog of agony bleaching her mind of all thought and sensation. Her knees dug deep into the mattress and slipped on the sweat-stained spread. Helplessly she tried to fall away.

Then suddenly Tom slid his thick dong back to the tip of his cockhead. Lydia lunged forward, letting out her breath in a loud rush as she felt a sudden hot flash rip across her asshole. Strangely that flash tingled up to her clitty, reviving its former sexuality.

"Oh God! Oh God!" she gasped as she felt her belly being filled and emptied over and over again while Tom increased the speed of his fucking. She was sick and breathless from the relentless pain in her bowels. To her shame and surprise Lydia also realized that the desire to piss earlier had become a reality. She was urinating freely down her legs from the excitement.

And yet Tom continued ramming her ass, plowing her rectal furrow with his cunt-splitter faster and faster.

"Uh, uh, uh," she grunted through parted lips as she felt Tom's hot pipe shove relentlessly into her body. She could hear the loud slapping of his fat balls against her bare ass. "God! God! God!" she cried.

Yet in spite of the pain and agony and shame, the heat from the fucking dick started to spread throughout her body. It radiated to her cunny, making it itch and tighten up as it had before. As if he realized what was happening, Tom slid his hand around her hip until the palm pressed down on the bottom junction of her snatch-lips. Lydia moaned, rolling her head from side to side as she felt him unstick her fattening labes with his fingers, then slide them up until they bumped against her unsheathed clitty. He was stroking that tiny sex organ with his forefinger, pushing it down, brushing it to one side, rubbing it against her furry cunt-lip until the primitive lust that had threatened to take her over completely had returned.

The pain in her ass blended into a strange pleasure. Lydia started squirming, rocking and waving her full asscheeks back and forth as Tom drove his steely dick home over and over again. He was sliding his hips from side to side, driving his cock from the left, then from the right, then up, then down, reaming out her shithole while his balls tightened and screwed up hard against his cockroot. He pushed his thumbnail into the head of her clit-shaft, making the young woman shriek with unspeakable ecstasy.

Pain blended with pleasure here. A long thin string of drool leaked from the right corner of her mouth as the blonde bucked against Tom's loving, stroking, caressing hand. Her knees stretched further apart. The warm piss against her legs cooled, providing a strange contrast to the furnace-like heat in her shitter and cunny. Lydia's body began to jerk wildly like a berserk puppet. She felt her cunt cumming. And then there was the steaming hot flood of jizz suddenly filling her rudely stretched asshole. She felt scaled and burned by that tide of cum. Frantically she urged her ass up and down the shooting pole, forcing more jizz into her.

As Tom finished dumping his spunk into her shitter and collapsed onto her back, forcing her on the bed once more, Lydia felt a slow, powerful rolling orgasm sweep over her pussy. She clenched her thighs hard together, rubbing the velvety membranes back and forth against the guide's still-stroking finger as another and then another wave of orgasm swept over her aching pussy.