Randy Guy: Hot bed neighbors

She fought the intruder with every ounce of strength in that small sphincter. But the muscles weren't strong enough!

Wyoma sobbed. She wanted Ken to fuck her in the ass! But her resistance was a deep-seated reflex she couldn't control. She had to be conquered. Her asshole had to be trained. This first, awful, forced entry had to be endured.

She wailed as her asshole muscles spasmed into trembling weakness. She howled as Ken's big cockhead popped into her ass. It felt so huge!

"Oh, that's enough! No more. Not now. Not now!"

But the entry had flared Ken's mind with fuck-lust. She was going to be ass-fucked! There was no retreat now!

He kept his fist around his rigid cock to keep the shaft even more hard and stiff. He shoved deeper. He fucked back and forth, working slowly to avoid hurting her.

But for Wyoma her asshole was a ring of fire. It was surely stretched to the ripping point. And now the awful intrusion, the awful bulk of his monster cock fucking ever deeper into her ass.

She took a mouthful of the bedspread and bit down on it. Tears wet the spread. She whimpered and groaned as the ass-fuck continued.

Ken grunted with pleasure and satisfaction. He had most of his cockmeat fucked into her ass now. Her asshole was tight! The poor little hole was spasming on his thick cockshaft. That felt good, too! He had both arms around her hips now, and he was flexing his loins smoothly, fucking his prick in almost to the balls.

Wyoma was helpless, possessed, fucked in the ass by a monster cock. She shuddered with each massive invasion. She was dazed. The sensation of the sliding, deep-reaching cock in her guts was weird. And she felt her interior ass muscles striving to expel the invader, to shit it out.

She discovered she liked the feeling! And now her asshole's fiery pain was diminishing, changing to a familiar tickling glow. She began to work with Ken. She wanted it all now! She pressed back to meet his giant fuck-thrusts into her ass! She grunted with satisfaction when his loins smacked against her taut white ass cheeks.

She had neglected her swollen little clit for a few minutes. Now she slipped her fingers into her juicy slit and rolled her clit between her thumb and forefinger.

Wyoma squealed with pleasures and lust as the ecstasy from her responsive clit merged with the hot, itchy glow from her asshole and the strange pleasures of a massive prick churning her ass guts.

She shuddered into a weird, multi layered climax. She gasped. "Oh, darling! Oh, Ken! Oooooo!"

He was over the edge, too. He fucked into her ass with brutal, powerful thrusts that rocked her and drove her forward on the bed.

But his strong arms dragged her back and she helped by bracing an arm forward against the headboard. Ken's harsh, quick breathing and the incredible fuck-thrusts into her ass made Wyoma even more wild and vocal.

She screamed: "Oh, darling, come! Come in me now! Now!"

It was as if her prayers and commands were answered. He keened as if wounded, as if still a child, and then she felt the hot gush of his cum deep in her ass guts. She felt the strong pulsing of his giant cock as the spurts came, and she quivered like a spent racehorse as he howled and fucked his massive cockmeat into her ass so far it seemed his balls were in her, too.

She panted loudly and squirmed and shook. She raped her hot clit with her fingers and chewed the bedspread in the throes of her continuing ecstasy. As her body was butted to and fro on the bed, she panted and groaned with delight.

Too soon, Ken had pumped out all his hot cum. He slumped over her back, breathing hard. He stopped ass-fucking her, and his mighty cock began to soften and shrink.

Wyoma cried out at its loss when he pulled his fucker out and staggered into the bathroom for a shower. She lay on her belly, recovering from the shattering experience.

She heard the shower start. She lurched off the bed and went into the bathroom and joined him in the shower stall. It was a familiar shower – just a few weeks ago she and Polly had played enchanting sex games in it. That had been the beginning of her transformation.

Ken took Wyoma into his powerful embrace. "I can see I won't need any other woman in my life now. You really surprised me tonight."

She stood on tiptoes and kissed him. Her soapy hands were busy washing his huge cock. "You're all the man I'll ever want."

He grinned and nodded. "Good enough. Want to get dressed and go home?"

Wyoma nodded and pressed herself tighter to her man.