Peter Brewster - Strange perversion

The wild thought of what Kaiser's prick would feel like in her, that it was he who was fucking her. Would he be bigger, thicker and harder than Sultan's or Don's? Would he fuck her with that great dog cock and make her feel things that even Don could not make her feel?

Her mind was filled with feverish erotic wanderings and imaginings as Don continued to fuck her savagely. His prick filled her with rapturous sensations as it slid in and out, back and forth with fierce, yet skillfully controlled actions. A low cry of primitive lust ripped from her when she felt herself getting ready to come.

"I'm coming. I'm going to come all over your big thick cock. Oh darling, fuck me harder. Faster. I'm coming!"

Her body was split asunder by one of the most powerful and violent yet most exquisite orgasms she had ever had. Her body convulsed wildly as her hot come juices spurted out of her cunt in a never ending stream, oozing out around Don's still plunging prick and dribbling down the crack of her ass.

Feeling Don tremble, then stop those smashing thrusts, she looked up at him.

"What's the matter, darling? Aren't you going to come?"

"Oh yes I am," Don gasped, "but I want to fuck you dog fashion."

The words sent a furious streak of licentiousness through Bette. To be fucked dog fashion before excited her but not nearly as much as right now. Now that she had been truly fucked dog fashion, the expression had a much greater meaning to her.

When Don pulled his long come covered cock out of her pussy, Bette quickly rolled over until she was resting on her hands and knees, her ass and the bruised, reddened mouth of her cunt raised up for the penetration of her husband's thick cock.

Her breathing quickened when she felt his hands spread the cheeks of her ass apart, her heart racing at the thought and anticipation of his caressing her asshole with his tongue. She leaped with wanton bliss when his tongue darted out to lick around the rim of that tight, puckered asshole.

"Oh, you adorable darling," she cried, shoving her ass back against Don's mouth. "That feels so wonderful. Suck my asshole, Don. Lick it. Caress it with your tongue and mouth."

Her body vibrated from shock after exquisite shock at the feel of Don's tongue licking along the outside of her asshole with long wet strokes of his tongue. She could feel that stiffened tongue lap furiously at her ass and her mind conjured up erotic visions of Kaiser's tongue replacing that of her husband's.

The thrilling sensations created by her wishful thinking gave her tremendous pleasure as Don's tongue was thrust into her ass. Her passions soared far beyond the ordinary and she shoved her ass back even harder against Don's probing, licking tongue. The intense pleasure created by his ass sucking sent shivers of lust through Bette in wave after wave of carnal debauchery.

Suddenly she felt Don back away from behind her and a second later felt the wet, smooth head of his cock pressing against that saliva slippery asshole.

"Yes. Yes. I want your cock in my ass. Fuck my ass, darling."

Quivering with repressed excitement, Bette relaxed the muscles of her ass when she felt him guide the tip of his cock into that narrow, puckered opening. A streak of excruciating agony caused by the spreading of that small opening made Bette cry out as Don, with one long, furious, savage thrust, drove the full length of his staff into her ass.

He held it there, feeling her shake as his prick filled her ass completely. Sobbing softly, Bette felt that thick prick pulsing in her, cramming her ass full of cock. As the pains of his forceful penetration ebbed to be replaced by one of divine pleasure, she wriggled her hips, pushing herself back against her husband's hairy belly.

"Now, lover. Now fuck my ass. Rip me in two with that big prick. Split my ass wide open. Don't stop. Just fuck me until you pour your load in my ass."

The feelings were indescribable when Bette felt Don's cock begin to move in and out of that tight clinging opening with long slow measured strokes. Her ass swayed from side to side as his prick moved in and out of her. Beads of perspiration appeared on her face as the thrills and sensations were lecherously beautiful, filling her with the most delightful feeling as she filled her ass completely with his prick.

Bette was in a world all her own created by the fantastic feelings of her husband's thick shaft engulfed by the tight orifice of her ass, fucking her with expert in and out strokes.

Reaching up between her legs, Bette grabbed Don's balls in her hand. A cry of pleasure was ripped from Don when he felt his heavy, come loaded balls gripped in her warm hand, reacting to her skillful, knowing caresses.

"What a beautiful asshole you have, honey," he grunted, his cock pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. "It's so tight and narrow."

Releasing his balls, Bette let her fingers slide inside her soaking wet cunt to her clitoris. Finding that nerve filled appendage, she caressed it with quick, hard motions. Her hips squirmed frantically as Don's prick plunged deeper, sliding back and forth, in and out of that clasping hole, her fabulous sensations abetted by the erotic actions of her fingers on her clitoris. The feel of Don's bare belly and stiff pubic hairs slamming up against her ass whenever his prick was pushed deep had her bathed in a completely enveloping aura of raw unbridled lust.

Her thrills mounted when she felt Don's back and forth thrusts increase, his prick swelling and swelling, filling her tiny, narrow channel more and more as he prepared to come. She felt him stiffen as he drove his thick cock all the way in to the balls. A second later, she heard his gasping, grunting cries of the most exquisite pleasure as he came. His prick leaped and throbbed wildly in the tight confines of her ass as it poured its hot, thick load deep into the narrow confines of her ass. His body strained hard against her ass, shaking with the frenetic pleasure that shook him with repeated spasms.

Bette wild with lustful desire, rubbed her clitoris furiously as Don's cock continued to pulsate, spewing his boiling hot load into her tightly clutching asshole. Her own orgasm, induced by her fingers was fantastically thrilling as her cunt contracted with burning spastic actions, her hot load inundating her still moving hand and fingers.

Weak from the powerful battering her ass had taken and her second tumultuous coming, Bette sank down on the bed, delighting in the wild, orgiastic pleasures she had known. She winced when she felt Don slowly extract his softening cock from her now completely relaxed asshole. Feeling his juices threatening to spill out of her, Bette slid off the bed and hurried to the bathroom.

There was a warm glow filling her when she felt the come slide down her thighs and drip out of her ass as she walked down the short hallway to the bathroom. She was about to close the door when she realized that Kaiser had somehow gotten out of the kitchen and had followed her into the bathroom.

"You naughty boy," she scolded gently. "You go right on back to the kitchen where you be…"

Her words died in her throat when she felt his cold, damp muzzle press up against her pungent smelling, come loaded cunt. She caught her breath as the dog began to lap slowly at first, then faster and faster at her juicy twat with that adorably long wide, raspy tongue.

"Ooooohhhh, Kaiser, no, no." Bette moaned softly but the dog kept right on licking and lapping at her come dripping slit. "I can't take it. Not now. Oh you beautiful dog, you're driving me out of my mind. Go ahead Kaiser. Suck. Suck my cunt. Eat me. Oh, I can't help myself. Eat my pussy, Kaiser."

Bette rested her ass against the cold, smooth sink and her legs almost of their own volition, spread wider and wider. Her cunt was a mass of firey desire as the dog licked at her tingling cunt with tireless efforts of that long sandpaperish tongue. Her inner cunt contracted savagely at the feel of his rough tongue licking assiduously at the pink mouth of her twat. The feel of it lapping at her, sucking up the cunt juices that flowed from her, made Bette quiver and tremble in the beginnings of still another orgasm that threatened to be even more violent than the others.