Marvin Cox: Tied up neighbor wife

"Do it hard," Nancy said, lying on her side, her face close to their middles. "I want to watch you tear her ass wide open."

As she spoke, she ran her fingers over both their bodies, then began digging her fingers into the crack of her husband's ass.

What Sharon thought was pain before was nothing compared to what now riddled her body. The enormous pressure of his cockhead as it squeezed against her asshole felt as if she was being fucked with a baseball bat.

And instead of lessening, the agony only got worse, something she thought was impossible. She jerked her head forward to see what he was doing and was horrified to see that most of his cock was still outside her body.

"You're going to kill me!" she screamed, clawing her palms with her fingernails.

If only she could free herself, push him away. This time, however, she knew there wouldn't even be a shadow of hope. Her struggling had made the bonds even, tighter.

"Like it?" Brad asked sadistically, forcing in about two inches of his prick shaft. "Hmmmmm? You like getting butt-fucked, baby?"

"Please, dear God, please," Sharon moaned, then her voice trail off to a gasp of agony.

"Jesus… virgin shitter," Brad laughed, punching in two more inches of his prick. "Tightest, little hole I've ever fucked. Shit, it's even tighter than your sweet pussy, you little whore."

"Fuck her some more," Nancy urged, her eyes wide with lust. She was now stroking her pussy crack, her chest heaving with excitement. "Really give it to her, honey. Bang her to death!"

Sharon couldn't even hear their words. The entire universe seemed to explode around her. She was falling, being impaled on a giant, red-hot poker. It rammed farther upward, stabbing through her guts.

And still, it got worse.

"Take it all, cocksucker," the man grunted, grinding the rest of his cock firmly into her shitter. As his balls throbbed just outside the puckered, torn opening, he began squirming his ass around, shoving his full weight forward. He pushed his head between her knees and bit the flesh between her breasts.

Sharon inhaled, the air rattling in the back of her throat. She then gave a shrieking scream. Somehow, the force of her voice seemed to lessen the pressure. Involuntarily, she sucked in some more air and screamed out again. Once more, the pressure subsided slightly.

"Thought you'd like it baby," Brad grinned. "Your little asshole is loosening up some. But it'd better, because it'll blow fucking wide open if you don't."

"How… would you like something up your ass?" Sharon spat out hatefully.

"I just might like something up my ass. Maybe a hot tongue," Brad said. "Hey, Nancy, suck on my shitter while I fuck in hers."

"Sure," Nancy said. She quickly knelt behind him and locked her lips around his asshole. She then began working her tongue in and out. "Mmmmmm."

"Ohhhh… that's just fine," Brad said, beginning to pump his prick in and out of Sharon's butt-hole. He licked back and forth across Sharon's tits, then lifted his face. "Don't you just love this, baby?"

Love it? Why, that bastard! How could he possibly think that anyone in her right mind could love having ten inches of rock-hard cock up her ass! It was stretching and pulling. She wouldn't ever shit right again.

And the way his cock throbbed. Christ, like a big, ugly snake. Totally filling her guts. She could even see it in her mind, how it molded into her slippery cunt flesh. Her walls were hugging his prick like a second foreskin.

Big and meaty and plunging where no other cock had been before. How could she feel anything but pain and hatred? How?

When she exhaled and relaxed, it wasn't quite that bad. If he'd gone a little slower, maybe it would have.

She shivered suddenly, feeling the pain melt. The tremendous pressure was still there, but it was beginning to feel good. She closed her eyes, thinking about how he'd tied her up, jerked her body forward and planted that horrible thing up her butt with those hard thrusts. How it tore into her sensitive membranes. How her asshole was stretched savagely, how those hairs around his cock shaft had scratched her!

"Ohhh, fuck me," she groaned, flinching.

In a way, she wished she could repeat what had happened, to mentally take notes. Pain is only memory, she thought, and she wanted to remember every delicious moment.

"Yes, yes," she gasped, as if trying to convince herself. "Fuck… fuck me, you bastard!"

"Now that's how I like my women," Brad groaned, biting her nipples. "Hot and fucking bothered."

It was true. Sharon was hotter than she ever had been before. In fact, her insides were like a caldron, ready to explode with climax. Yet, she couldn't believe it was possible. How could anything feel so good, yet hurt so bad at the same time?

She didn't care. Nothing mattered but his delicious, hard cock, and the anticipation of having an enormous load of cum boiling into her guts.

"Hard… make it hard… hurt," she groaned. "Mmmmm, fuck me with that giant prick and tear my asshole into a million pieces, you fucking bull stud!"

Brad began hamming violently into her shitter. He was going so fast, so furiously, her head was hitting the headboard. Their bodies were molded, fused in a mass of writhing flesh. And behind him, Nancy was sucking and chewing wildly on his ass, driving her tongue deeply in and out of his shitter.

"Great," he murmured. "Love fucking ass and getting mine licked out at the same time."

Suddenly, Sharon gave a bucking jerk that almost knocked him off her body. A thundering convulsion of pure, raw pleasure swept into her body, first inflaming her asshole, then eating into her cunt walls.

"Fuck!" she screamed, her face turning ashen. Beads of sweat popped out on her upper lip and forehead. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She inhaled, then gave another panther-like yell.

"Jesus, baby, take it," Brad moaned, feeling his cum-load boiling furiously inside his slapping balls. "All the fucking way up here!"

The first of his jism blasted from his cockhead, pounding noisily inside her shitter.

"Fuck it here!" he yelled, jabbing forward with his full weight.

His cock was like a piston machine gone out of control. And as his fucking reached full speed, his ass became a fleshy, hairy blur. His ass cheeks were slapping his wife's face noisily. The entire room soon filled with the smacking sounds of flesh on flesh.

Sharon's climax peaked, was held there for a delicious eternity, then began to subside. As it did, she felt his cock expand as it blew out more loads of cum. Immediately, when the bulk of his juices shot from the tip of his prick, her pleasures burned up even higher.

"God!" she breathed, then went limp, exhausted from the delicious release.

At the same time she relaxed, Brad punched in the first of his creamy release. It splattered into her insides, then splashed backward, swirling around his stabbing shaft.

"Screw it, bitch," he groaned, lifting his head and biting the side of her left knee. "Screw it all in and suck it in your sweet asshole."

As more of his thick, juicy cum scalded her shitter, Sharon's climax renewed itself. In a way, it was even more delicious than before, for now she couldn't move around. She could only lie there and enjoy the magnificent torture. Pain and pleasure danced up and down her spine, then exploded together, filling her with sensations she couldn't name.

Finally, when the last of his jism had shot into her asshole, Brad fell forward, grinding his full weight between her legs. Even some of the flesh around his nuts crept inside her butt, became damp with his cum. He gasped against the hollow of her throat, his moans vibrating against her heartbeat.

"Jesus fucking Christ," he said a few seconds later. "Now I know what it's like to fuck a tiger in the ass."