Jason Cannon - Swap mates

At that moment he caught sight of himself in the minor and could hardly believe what he saw. He was like someone else. He looked like a satyr, or a demon. Potent and obscene beyond his wildest dreams. He was overwhelmed by what he saw, and raw power filled his body. He suddenly wanted to tear her apart with his cock. Tear her to shreds with his incredible power!

"Shove it in me, baby!" Elsie screamed, her head thrown back, her green eyes swimming with passion, her hair fanning wildly out over her shoulders. "Now!"

With a deep, savage growl, Bill shoved his massive cock all the way into her tight, cuntal sheath, sinking up to the hilt till the wide base of his prick slammed against the curling outer lips of her vaginal entrance. Wet, sluicing sounds filled the air, exciting them both.

"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned. "You feel so good…soooogooood!"

He began to move his cock in and out of her, slowly at first, as tantalizing ripples of pleasure washed through his body. Elsie pumped back in exact timing to his strokes, her vaginal walls growing wetter and wider and clutching hungrily at his lust-inflamed rod.

"Baby," he moaned, "I'm going to fuck you! Fuck you!"

"Do it!" she replied in a husky, passion drenched voice. "Oh, Bill, darling… do it!"

A savage, bestial passion overtook them both. Bill fucked his cock into her with mounting intensity.

Elsie went crazy watching herself being impaled. The image in the minor was fascinating for them both. It was like looking at a pornographic movie, with them as the stars. The sight of their two naked bodies writhing obscenely reflected in the glass, was the most lewd thing she had ever seen. And she reveled in it!

She was breathing heavily now as she watched the crude images in the minor. She saw him driving his lusty cock into her, his muscular body gleaming with a light film of sweat, writhing and arching as he fucked her. It drove her to excruciating heights of sensuality, and she eagerly pumped her hips, gripping his thick, wet tool with the hidden muscles of her pussy, pulling, sucking, trying to draw him as far inside her as possible.

"Harder!" she cried. "Do it harder! Hurt me! Oh, baby, hurt me… hurt meeeeee!"

These words coming from his wife's lips suddenly jolted Bill. For the first time he fully realized the extent of her wantonness. Until now he had relished it, because of what she called up in him, but, without warning, his conscience suddenly hit him.

Elsie sensed his sudden withdrawal, and she quickly made an attempt to bring his mind and body back to her.

"Don't stop," she cried. "Not now! Ram your prick in my cunt. Now, baby… now!"

Her obscene words were all he needed to turn his attention back to the matter at hand. Immediately, the savage animal fury returned to his body and his head cleared of all other thoughts as he once again began to plunge his hugely swollen cock into her hungry hole.

He fucked her without mercy, his hard, muscular buttocks swinging back and forth, his eyes glued once again to the torrid, pornographic images in the mirror. His thick, sinewy prick was throbbing near the bunting point, and his round, hairy balls slapped wetly against the hot, moist inner thighs of her luscious body.

"Aaaaaggggghhhhh! That's it!" Elsie cried out as he drove brutally into her. She lost herself in the burning, painful excitement of his rock-hard prick tearing along the steaming, quaking walls of her cunt. "That's it! Oh baby, fuck me good!"

Bill now impaled her with demonic force, plunging in and out, his lust-bloated cockhead sliding fiercely along the hot, wet cuntal sheath like a piston. He reached his hands around and squeezed the soft, supple mounds of her breasts, gripping them hard, and sending more excruciating pain through Elsie's passion-crazed body. At that moment, his seed began to surge in his flaming loins, filling his balls as they swung and bounced furiously.

"I'm… Cu… cu… cummmmmming!" he cried. "Commmmminnnng!"

Elsie became enveloped in throbbing, burning excitement. Her blood raced fervishly through her body, her skin tingled as if singed with fire. The pounding, raging thrills in her pussy grew to earthquake proportions and waves of hotly pulsing pleasure surged through her.

"Aaarrrrgggghhhh!" she screeched. "Fuck, oh, fuck! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkk!"

Her lust-inflamed cuntal walls palpitated wildly and gushed forth her steaming female creams as Bill bucked his body in the grips of wild, demonic spasms. In the next second, he exploded with white, bubbling cum that burst from the parted lips of his cockhead and streamed into her pussy like a thickly rushing river of lava.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" he screamed, as his white-hot male cum spurted madly into her trembling pussy. He arched his body triumphantly as she drew in his seed in rapture, her body writhing luridly, shaking with pleasure. Her cuntal juices were flowing freely, gushing around his jerking prick, mingling with his juices. They both watched their climax with bulging, staring eyes in the minor before them.

"Yesssss… ahhh…" she mewled, as little sparks of delight spread to every part of her body. "Ohhhhhh!"

Gradually, Bill spent himself completely as the last bubbling drops flowed into her flooded channel. Then, he slowly withdrew and sank into the soft furriness of the shag rug, completely exhausted.

Elsie sank down beside him and let the cool air waft over her body.

"That was real nice," she cooed, her fingers playing lazily with his softened prick.

"Yeah…?" he said in a low voice. Inwardly, however, he was disturbed. Immediately after his climax, he had once again had a vision of her with other men. He wondered how many men she had fucked that he didn't know about.

Elsie turned and noticed that his mind was far away. She had vividly been aware that there was a moment during their wild fucking when his mind had wandered elsewhere, and she didn't like it.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Nothing… nothing. Look, El, I'm tired."

Elsie sat up, amazed. "You're tired?"

"That's right," he said, knowing what was coming.

"Well, I'm not tired!"

"Well, you should be… you came, didn't you?"

"A little… but not enough."

Then the feeling of inadequacy washed over him and anger set in. "Then go fuck some of your boy friends. Maybe they can get you off ten or twenty times a night like you seem to need."

"You bastard," she said, starting to cry.

"I need some sleep." He rolled away from her.

"Maybe I'll just do that," Elsie hissed.

"Go ahead. And, while you're at it, why don't you go out to Jeff Montlan's boat and fuck him? Maybe if you satisfy him, he'll give me that promotion!"

"You shit!" she screamed. "You fucking shit!"

"Shut up… I'm tired."

Elsie ran into the bathroom and slammed the door behind her. She sat on the edge of the tub crying for an hour. When the shock of it all wore off, she repaired her face, combed her hair, and returned to the bedroom.

Bill was snoring loudly. She dressed carefully and quietly. When she was satisfied with herself in the mirror, she slid out of the room and descended the stairs.

She leafed through the book until she found the number, then dialed. It rang several times, and then a man's deep, resonant voice answered.

"Mr. Montlan…?" Elsie said.

Jeff Montlan hung up the phone and pulled a robe over his naked body. There was a rustle from the double bunk across the cabin. He turned to see the naked teen-ager he had just fucked slide her legs to the floor.

"Who was that, Jeff honey?"

"A lady."

"Oh?"

"Yes. Actually, she's the wife of one of my employees."

"What did she want?"

"She's coming over."

"What?"

"Yes," Jeff said, smiling. "I told her you were here and she said she didn't mind."