Jason Cannon - Weekend orgy

Gary gathered all of his strength in his loins. Then he lunged, propelling his prick forward. He figured he'd be lucky to achieve, on the first drive, an inch or so.

She had a pleasant surprise for him. Her ass-flesh parted easily, and his big cock slithered at last three inches up her butt on the opening thrust.

It wouldn't hurt her at all, he realized.

He resumed his advance after a momentary pause to reassemble the power in his hips. Farther and farther, he pushed his cock home. Wave upon wave of erotic sensations swarmed over him as her butthole opened and welcomed his invasion.

"You're taking it," he moaned. "Christ, you're takin' my whole cock up your ass!"

"Don't you think I know it," she replied, reaching between her legs and grinding two knuckles against her clit. "You got a big cock, lover. It feels wonderful. Feed that meat up my ass!"

He surged forward, sending the last inch of his thick dong up her shitter. He groaned with delighted joy as he felt the head of his cock hammer her guts. He looked down. He could see none of his rod, only the hair of his groin mashed into the crease of her delectable ass. "You got a royal ass, honey. It feels great."

"I feel stuffed," she cried, "and, shit, it's a wonderful feeling!"

Gray agreed with her; it felt like the best he'd ever had. To his prick, it was like being jammed between two massive boobs. His cock was sizzling! His hands sped around her waist and leaped to her jugs. He filled his palms with them, making small circular motions to stimulate the nipples. They didn't need much stimulation. The tips expanded immediately, trembling beneath his manipulations.

He dug his fingers into the bags of flesh brutally, and the nipples burned holes in his palms. Then, still squeezing her tits, he commenced fucking. His hips jerked back and forth, whipping his cock in and out of the Countess' finely textured asshole. The ass-passage was hot and spongy. It became looser and looser as he throttled it, but it remained tight enough to afford them both sufficient friction.

She grunted and cried out expressions of extreme joy whenever his hot hands squashed her up too energetically.

They stayed glued together for a long time, his prick driving deeply into her ass time and time again. Her legs weakened and threatened to buckle.

He sensed the problem and suggested they get into the car. "The back seat pulls out just like a bed."

"Yes, yes! I want to! But don't take it out. Please, don't take your cock out!"

He promised her he wouldn't. Still locked together, like two fucking dogs, they managed to pull the seat out and crawl up into the car. His cock stayed inside her asshole and his hands quickly returned to grasp and fondle her marvelous tits.

"Now," he said, "get on your hands and knees!" Obeying she crouched as far as she could without breaking the coupling, then she fell, ever so gently, face forward onto the car seat. He rode her down. His cock slipped out almost to the knob, but he managed to keep it inside her hot buns.

Once he was sure she was steady, he again impaled her asshole with a giant thrust. His prick returned to the very depths of her belly, but his lunge had been so strong that it propelled her forward and down until she was flat on her stomach with her arms and legs spread eagled around her.

He didn't even pause. "Now you're really gonna get some cock!" he shouted.

"It's all right… it's all right!" she wailed. "I can take it, all of it! Give it to me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"

Over and over he hammered her. The fury of his plunges shook the car. She twisted like an insect impaled on a pin. She twisted and grunted and shivered and emitted a series of broken, incomprehensible words.

The storm gathered in his thighs. He pumped faster and faster. His hands tore into her tits. The storm became more and more urgent, then it broke. He was drenched in a downpour of pure, sweet ecstasy.

She screamed and cried out with joy as she felt his hot cum shoot up the tunnel of her ass to bathe her bowels with fire. She tore at her clit and soon she, too, was writhing in the ecstasy of her own come.

Her long, wailing moan told Gray that she was getting her rocks off. He fucked her in unrelenting fury, still pouring his white jizz into her asshole.

Together they roared through the climax and fell in a pile on the seat. He eased his cock out of her wet asshole and reclined on the seat beside her, gazing up at the upholstered roof of the car. Neither of them spoke for a long time.

"Jesus," he said at last, "that was fantastic."

"How would you like to do that to me again while a beautiful woman sat on your face at the same time?"

He rolled his head around and met her gaze.

"As beautiful as you?"

"Better… and younger," she replied.

"I'd love it," he said.

"I thought you would," she said, and pulled an envelope from her purse. She handed it to him and whispered in his ear, "Thank you. I won't be able to put my ass in a chair for a week, but it was worth every second."

She crawled out of the car and started dressing while he ripped open the envelope and started reading.

My dear Mr. Hendricks:

By this time I'm sure you have experienced the wonderment of my wife's delectable sexual charms. If you would like to renew the coupling, we are having a little group together…

He was built like a stallion, with the biggest cock anyone, including herself, had ever seen. It was completely hard and yet it still crawled down his inner thigh almost to his knees. Lori had measured it many times out of sheer curiosity. It was a full fourteen inches long and so thick she couldn't get her hand around it when it was fully erect.

"Let's fuck," she said. "I'm too fired up to eat."

"Aw, Lori," he said, "we gotta fuck each other in the first scene after lunch. I gotta save it."

"Save, shit. I want it now."

"But what about the scene?"

"We'll fuck again in the scene."

"But what if I can't get it up again for the scene?" he said, smiling.

"You never had a time in your life you couldn't get that monster up," she replied, and fell on her hands and knees in front of his chair. "Now fill me up, Mark, I need it bad."

He felt for her just as she felt for him. He not only loved her, but he loved to fuck her – morning, noon, and night. Shrugging his robe from his shoulders, he dropped to his knees behind her. His cock had jumped to complete attention.

When he pressed his cock into her cunt, she wailed in ecstasy. Every time he fucked her was like the first time. She didn't know if she loved him or not. She had never really been sure. But one thing she definitely knew: she loved his cock. When he had the full length of his massive prick up her cunt and started to ream her pussy in earnest, her wails turned into screams. She would get it again in two hours and then they would be paid two hundred dollars apiece for it. And she would enjoy it just as much, all over again. But right now she was doing it for free, for him, and for herself, and she screamed at the top of her lungs, letting him know how much pleasure he was giving her.

The huge barrel of his cock skewered her cunt; the head drove clear up into her belly. It felt as though his prick was rearranging her insides and she screwed her ass back into his groin, urging him to give her even more.

Fucking dog-fashion with any man other than Mark was a waste of time. They never got her off. But his prick could reach her clit from any angle and bring her, almost immediately, to the verge of orgasm: "Oh, baby, you're gettin' it," he shouted from behind her. "I'm breakin' your sweet ass in half!"

"Oooohhhh… yes, yes, yes! It's so good, yes! Don't stop, darling! Fuck me hard! Harder! Oh, God! I'm coming! I'm coming! Fuck the shit out of me! Tear me in half!"