Paula Cash - Lap lessons

He nodded and went over to turn off the light. For wild seconds she hoped he would take that huge hard-on out of her bedroom. But she heard him move to her dresser in the darkness and fool with the bottles and jars. Then he came back to the bed.

He lifted the covers and slid naked in beside her, putting something on the night stand. She lay there shivering. His hand rested heavily on her belly, stroking the firm flesh through the sexy nylon. Then his hand went down and began to dig into her cunt. She began to wet right away and her breathing went deeper. She spread her legs a little and moaned.

He said nothing, and she said nothing. It was so quiet that she could hear the rustle of his hand jogging against her cunt, with the covers, thrown back. Hot spears of sexuality flashed in her belly.

Her cunt began to burn and she didn't like the feel of the nylon crammed against her pink flesh and delicate clit. She slid her pajama bottoms off, with his hand patiently awaiting the end of that act before resuming on her now naked cunt.

"Ahhhh-uh," she gasped, and hunted upwards. Her cunt was flowing hotly now, her nipples were rock hard and her body began to feel supple and sexed up. She guessed he would make her oil and then work off his erection inside of her belly.

Well, she could stand that. What she couldn't stand was any kind of torture that would make her scream as Crystal had screamed. Anything but that. How ominous his silence was! She reached over to grip his stiff stander in her fist to placate him.

"Don't!" he said sharply.

She jerked her hand back as if it had been burned. His cock was all greasy, like covered with Vaseline. Now why did he go and put grease on his penis when her young belly had enough lubricant for a dozen men? Her pulse pounded right in her ear. She thrilled to his masturbation and her fear at the same time.

He felt up under her pajama top, testing her nipples, making her catch her breath in the pressure of his palm against those sensitive areas. His hand was slick with her sex gloss. She almost came with excitement. No one had ever used her belly oils to massage her breasts before.

"Ohhh, Gunnar," she moaned.

She felt pretty hot now. She guessed that she'd known all along that she'd have to service Gunnar at some point. It would be all right, except that he had a huge prick. That was great for Crystal's wider loins and deeper hips. He was a little big for her. Still her vagina could stretch remarkably. She thrilled thinking of hosting that young baseball bat inside of her.

"Turn over."

"What?"

"Turn over on your stomach, Leaf. Put a pillow under your belly."

She obeyed, getting crazy rushes of anticipation now. Some guys liked to fuck dog fashion from behind, sticking it up your cunt while you faced away from them. It was different and kind of fun.

He leaned over and began to kiss her behind. He would nibble the smooth skin and then nip it and use his tongue to make a hot, wet patch. He used his teeth a little, too. It almost creamed her.

"Ah – oo – yuh…" she continued making hot, held-in sounds. She'd never felt anything so sexy in her life.

Her whole body bathed in sweat now, in her bitch heat. She was ripe for plucking and fucking, beginning to whisper in desperation and move her loins.

"Oh, Gunnar – I – cum before – you – inside."

His answer was to dive his tongue down into her tight crack. She almost shot off the bed. Nobody had ever done such a weird thing to her before.

"Hayuuuuu," she went, almost out of control.

His tongue sank down – down – down! She couldn't believe it! If he wasn't careful, he'd touch – touch…

His tongue dug at her asshole.

"Hayuh!" she cried, jerking.

She was so close to juicing that she almost jumped out of her skin. Her belly was a seething hot cauldron of liquid pleasure. He'd practically fucked her without putting his big cock in her at all!

"Uuuuuuu."

She'd never had such a weird experience. The sensitive nerves around her asshole quivered and sang as his tongue dug at her anus, trying to get in.

"Aaaggghhh! Gunnar!" she shrieked.

She closed her eyes, locked her body, and came. He could feel her empty cunt spasm gently as her asshole also quaked at her throbs of surrender. That tongue on her butt hole felt neat, sweet, deep, gutsy and kinky. Imagine a guy eating out your asshole!

He gave a lustful, low laugh.

"You like ass play, you sexy little bitch, don't you?"

"Like – your tongue…" she managed above her quick, delicious quakes.

"If you liked my tongue, you'll like this better," he told her.

He mounted her hips. She felt his finger probing the wet spot where he'd licked her sphincter. She guessed he was going to finger her rear while he fucked her cunt. A few guys liked to do that. It wasn't her favorite sport.

"Aahhh!" she sighed. Then "Hah!"

It hurt to take a man's finger up your ass, but once it was in you could relax a little. It was like being impaled, though. If he moved that finger an inch you wanted to jump a foot. That's how sensitive it was up your back tunnel.

She caught her breath and held onto her guts as he explored up her gut. She was afraid he'd pull her living insides right out of her with that finger. Ohhhh, it was sensitive! She had to grunt like a pig and give sighs as he felt up her deep. Deep!

"Ha – oh – huuuuu," she sighed.

He pulled his finger out and she gasped and locked down on her gut muscles in the sexy, tingling rush not to lose anything. Hooieee! This was dangerous stuff!

He lifted her butt up and she felt his cock in her crack. Her ass wanted to scramble back and avoid contact with that huge wounder. She hoped he'd hit the right hole in the dark.

He didn't! His cockhead pressed against her sphincter. He dug in…

"Gunnar, no! That's my ass!" she cried, trying to stop his error.

"I want your ass," he said thickly, and rammed her button.

She felt an incredible pain as his big, mushroom-shaped head began to peel open her sphincter. She screamed and locked, but it did no good. The sphincter is a powerful muscle and quite deep. It feels much, much better locked tight. It feels okay to let something out, but not okay to take something in.

"Gunnar – don't de-de-do thissss – ah! Ow! -not to meeee," she wailed.

The implacable cock slowly, slowly unsealed her ass muscle. She felt the force and tension he had to use to violate her, but his hard cock, greased, was able to do it all right.

His cock burned through her sphincter an inch. It began to tunnel up her tight passage, expanding her intestine walls. He moaned at the delicious feeling of the tight grip of her sphincter and the close seal of her mucoid walls. Her body interior was furiously hot and her gut was silken slick.

"Oh, jeez, you've got a sexy asshole!" he burst out.

Until he'd started playing with Crystal's luscious behind he had not planned on anal sex. Now he was turned on to it with a white heat fervor. He wanted to fuck Leaf's back tunnel right out of her sexy body. His prick dug into her like a surgeon's knife, right up among her vital organs, yet it was sexy slick.

"Ah, heh, hot!" he cried in dizzy delight.

She felt as if he had split her body open with that impossible cock. She had never been ass-wounded by a man before. All she'd ever had up there was an enema long before and an occasional stray finger. It was an awesome feeling, very painful, yet so exciting that she wanted to scream with the kinky feel of this madness.

"I too small," she protested. "You know I – too small…"

"I too big," he laughed. "You too small." He mocked her tender plea. He gave a grunt as he took all of her gut his cock would reach. They both felt his huge cock plunged inside of her, so tight it was part of her living flesh. He throbbed in ecstasy. She jerked in response. To her it seemed the wounding prick was somewhere up pressing the bottom of her stomach.