Peter Jensen - A husband_s hobby

As suddenly as he had shoved his fingers in, Stuart pulled them out of her. They seemed to slip out reluctantly from the warm passage, the pink clasping skin clinging to them until they popped out with a slight suction. Then, he dropped his head between her thighs and licked wetly at the crevice of her buttocks, moistening the tiny hole for the entry of his thick hard penis.

"Higher, squat up higher," he suddenly commanded, eager to complete the subjugation the beautiful brunette had purposely invited.

What now? Natalie thought, panic-stricken. Hadn't he humiliated her enough?

A tremor of fear passed through the teacher, but she obediently struggled to her knees, presenting the rounded white orbs of her buttocks up to the now wildly aroused Camp Director. He kneeled behind her widespread thighs, his rampant cock standing straight out with the head resting in her split furrow.

"Okay, guide my cockhead into your ass, Natalie," he gruffly instructed her. Natalie reached back through the arc of her open legs to take hold of his throbbing rock-hard shaft. A sudden expression of fear flashed over her features as her fingers wrapped around the massive girth of his cock and she realized for the first time the remarkable size of the fleshy pulsating rod. She stroked it slowly, the doubt clearly apparent on her face.

"Go on… The more you wait, the more it'll hurt… Your asshole is ready right now," Stuart prompted, grasping her hips to pull her back on him.

Natalie acquiesced to his inhuman command, placing the head of his blunt weapon of male flesh against the tight, hairless opening of her backside. She held her breath as she felt it begin to prod and realized that her fears had been well-founded. Stuart's cock was huge, she could never take that in her rectum, when even a child's finger was too big for the tiny-clenching hole. She tried to move away, but she nearly collided with the wooden headboard before she realized she was trapped.

The muscles in Stuart's stomach stood out as he strained forward and Natalie felt the soft probing between her buttocks grow into a hard, irresistible pressure against the tight rubber ring of her anus.

"Please don't, Stuart," Natalie gasped in final desperation. "Let me suck your cock… or fuck you properly… please…?" But her plea was cut off by her straining nether ring suddenly giving way before the pressure of the man's huge cockhead, and it popped inside with a sudden rush. A spasm of pain shot through Natalie's backside and she twisted instinctively away. Her buttocks were moving like a trapped animal thrashing to escape, but her jerks only served to wedge the thick gleaming penis more securely in her asshole.

Stuart watched her vain efforts to pull away, but he held her hips tightly and spoke in soft, reassuring tones, "Jesus, woman, can't you relax? It doesn't hurt, once you let your muscles go…"

All she could do was moan in response as he pressed his thighs forward to force his cock to slide in another inch. It was as if a monstrous tree trunk was being shoved relentlessly into her tiny, virginal rectum, and she didn't believe it was possible for her to relax around it.

"Shove your ass back, dear!" Stuart commanded, pulling on her voluptuously rounded hips in illustration. In desperate obedience she opened her ass with a deliberate effort and hunched back toward him. He hugged her hips tightly and pushed with all his strength against her futile resistance, his hard fleshy rod surging forward into her anus, pushing the soft velvety flesh of her nether passage in great waves before it.

Suddenly his loins smacked heavily into the softness of her buttocks. The punishing instrument was buried to the hilt in her widely stretching anus. She was hopelessly skewered on the meaty thickness of the older man's cock, and she groaned in mental anguish. She tried to squirm forward, down, up, or anywhere, in a desperate effort to avoid the horror and degradation of the depraved attack on her defenseless asshole, but all the while she knew she had asked for it, if not specifically, then by her seductive actions. Finally, her strength to resist failed, and her voluptuous white body kneeled limply, impaled on his stone-hard penis like a pinned insect.

Stuart, panting hoarsely behind her, began to saw rhythmically deep into the soft depths of her back channel, bringing mewling sobs of misery from the teacher's tortured lips. She had never felt so soiled and debauched in her life, and her whole backside felt wet and used as the Camp Director lunged the full length of his rod into her with long, smooth strokes. Then, Natalie decided that she had done the wrong thing in leading the older man on, and suddenly, she didn't want him to see the full extent of her humiliation. Forcefully, she resolved to hide her true feelings, at whatever cost was necessary.

Natalie began to undulate her buttocks in small tight circles, waving the white rounded cheeks of her ass back at her tormentor. To her amazement, she found that as she moved, the pain noticeably let up and became bearable, even strangely pleasant. Within moments, she found herself squirming and violently thrusting back to meet each obscene impalement as he jerked forward into her. Her hair waved around her face as she tossed her head from side to side above the pillow, baring her teeth back from her lips in masochistic joy as the huge cock bored far up into her bowels.

Kneeling above her, Brooks watched in aroused delight as his cock slid in and out of her widely-stretched anal passage, pulling tiny ridges of pinkly clasping flesh out with the base each time he withdrew for another asshole-splitting fuck up inside. His eyes locked on the tender inflamed opening and he began a series of torturing slamming thrusts that sent the thick, throbbing staff of his penis sinking in up to the hilt. His heavy testicles smacked rhythmically against her cunt below, bringing further whimpers of passion from between her tightly-clenched teeth.

Sweat beaded Natalie's forehead as she ground back on the asshole-skewering cock like a female demon, bucking and churning her body beneath him. "Oooohh… yeeesss," she crooned as the Camp Director pressed tight against her hotly grinding buttocks and rotated the heavily throbbing head of his cock around and around deep inside her rectum.

Her moaning added to Stuart's pleasure and, just to tease the beautiful woman, he pulled his embedded penis out of her almost to the tip and grinned as he saw her try to fuck back up over its rigid length.

The spectacle inflamed his own lust beyond his wildest expectation, and with a hoarse groan, he pulled her ass cheeks wide apart and drove his pelvis into her soft yielding buttocks with a hard, asscheek flattening smack. He began to fuck rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering her quivering backside with loud spanking slaps that resounded throughout the empty cabin. His sweating face dripped onto her lovely hollowing back, making it glisten in the afternoon light. His breath came in short angry gasps as he gripped the tops of her thighs with his fingers, squeezing with all his strength to pull her back over his heavily expanding cock like slipping a sleeve over an over-sized arm. He had lost control of his lust and he felt his cock expanding in the warmth of her wide-stretched rectum. His balls began to throb almost painfully and his cock felt as though it was about to burst apart in the rubbery tight grip of the beautiful woman's vise-like back passageway. Below him, Natalie was mumbling and whimpering incoherently into the bedspread and he increased the vigor and power of his strokes until he was buffeting her forward into the headboard with every brain-rattling lunge.

Natalie waved her ass salaciously back against his pounding thrusts. She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to shoot his great load of boiling creamy liquid sperm deep up into her hungrily waiting bowels. She could feel a growing wetness in the openly spread crevice of her ass, and there was no longer any hint of discomfort, but only a lovely feeling of being filled, more completely than she had ever been filled before. She bucked back happily against the huge shaft of flesh as she felt it throb into an even greater size, stretching the muscles of her rectum almost beyond capacity.