Jon Reskind - Caesar conquers book III

Jean never hesitated, nor did she extract her buried finger and thumb from the desperately clutching heat of Carol's wetly seething vagina and rectum. With her hand still extended between Mark's strong legs, she kneeled down on all fours behind him, working in close and lowering her face below his momentarily stilled buttocks. She could both see and feel Carol's straining hips desperately rising and falling in a lewd little fucking-rhythm up and down the length of her young husband's fiery, hard cock. He spread his legs further and with her free hand, Jean eagerly cupped his cum-bloated testicles holding their soft heat tenderly and moving forward with greedy, extended tongue to begin licking and teasing at the soft, velvety flesh! Frantic sensations of masochistic lust raged through her nakedly inflamed body at the obscene act she was so voluntarily committing, the mere thought inspiring her to tremblingly trail the tip of her tiny pink tongue moistly upward to his small, puckered asshole!

"Oh Christ!" Mark choked at the sensuously searing contact, feeling her wet, stiffened tongue-tip stabbing at the tiny clenched mouth of his rectum, along with the insane thought that once again he was getting more than he'd asked for! Christ, there was no doubt about it… they were going to drive him mad…!

With her head filled from the pungent aroma of her husband's and girlfriend's wild forbidden fucking, Jean hungrily began tonguing and licking of her husband's sperm-inflated balls and anal lips, while Carol whimpered beneath him and spiraled the wetly clinging walls of her open vagina up and down his furiously swollen cock. To the tempo of her tongue-bathing, the naked blonde wife established an in and out rhythm of finger and thumb in the liquid heat of the desperately clutching passages tip between Carol's widespread thighs. It was at that moment, to Mark's building groans of lust, that Jean felt the sudden springy weight on the bed behind her nakedly kneeling body, then the familiar, fierce growl…!

"Jesus Christ!" Mark swore, twisting enough to see the ferocious reflection of the wild German Shepherd in the vanity mirror! Caesar… the sonofabitch… and there was no question in his salaciously grogged brain what the Goddamned brute intended to do! He'd witnessed it all before! The vicious bastard intended to complete the most obscene of daisy-chains… and fuck his Jeannie from behind like he did before! Oh shit… he was too far gone to even try to stop him… and poor Steve was out there someplace in the hills trying to run the raping beast down… while he, Mark Blakely, fucked his wife, and the brute they sought was right behind him about to ram his huge animal-cock into his own nakedly twisting wife's waiting cunt! His brain whirled with the incredulousness of it all!

He heard Jean passionately moan, her hot breath a billowing draft against the bloated vat of his cum-stretched balls, and knew that she was aware of her fucking animal-lover's presence! Suddenly, her mouth was opened wide, as if she were trying to stick his testicles inside it's hot wetness, while beneath him, Steve's wife began to toss her head in wild flailing motions of crazed desire! Her long, slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist were providing all the leverage she needed to strain her seething, wet cunt up and down the blood-thumping hardness of his over-swollen cock up inside her and Jean's deeply imbedded thumb in her anus!

Then, in the mirror, he saw it as the Goddamned wild brute mounted his wife's whitely rounded buttocks… his huge scarlet cock slipping wetly from its concealing sheath!

Jesus, he'd never seen a prick more menacing that that dripping, bevel-tipped rod of long, thick hardness, and for one brief moment he stupidly pitied his moaning blonde wife still omnivorously sucking at his balls for what she was going to have to take up inside her…!

With her free hand, Jean had reached back to lovingly caress the huge head of her welcomed animal-lover. Fondly, his hot, moistened tongue had licked over her stroking hand as sensations of utter joy raced through her at his presence. She could hardly fathom why he had not left after their first love-making, but her heart throbbed with delight that he hadn't! The ecstatic thought of licking and sucking her husband Mark's cum-bloated balls while her Caesar fucked up into her voluntarily raised ass-cheeks from behind was almost beyond the realm of imagination to her! She felt her lover edging his powerful, hot body in closer between her upthrusted buttocks that she had spread wide for him, his strong, furry forelegs tightening around her naked hips, and she reached back between her legs to locate his slippery, throbbing hardness and place its tip at the feverishly excited mouth of her open vagina!

Her breath was thrillingly whipped away before the piercing charge of Caesar's long, thick, animal-cock soaring up into the inflamed, dilated channel of her wetly grasping pussy! She felt its huge cone-shaped hardness spreading open her sensitive inner cuntal flesh with blissful delight, smoothing out every tiny fold and wrinkle of the eagerly accepting pussy in semi-painful ecstasy! Unrestrainably, she cried out her intensively blinding rapture to the immediate rhythmic thrusts of her mounted animal-lover's vigorous fucking into her from behind!

Mark had long since given up his vengeful notions of punishment, even the basic reason behind them escaping him in his brain-steeped lust. The sounds and feeling of his young wife's hot, sucking mouth and tiny, wet, tongue licking the tingling flesh of his volcanically filled balls while the powerful, wild brute fucked into her with ass-flattening fury from behind was peaking him toward the most cyclonic orgasm ever known! In the mirror, he could see the bastard's long, thick dog-cock plunge like a well-oiled piston into his young, beautiful wife's golden-fringed cunt! With every extraction, her pink, inner-vaginal flesh appeared, clinging as might a hungrily sucking child's lips to the beast's huge, coral hardness, the color contrast alone enough to flip him!

Jesus, the whole world was nothing but a whorehouse, and all its actors merely cunts and cocks fulfilling its obscene destiny! What else…? And how could he tell Steve anything, now? He was fucking the living shit out of his wife… his best friend's wife, while his own beautiful young wife licked and sucked his balls at the same time and the very Goddamned wild brute his friend and that drunken posse hunted was fucking her just like she was another bitch dog as he watched! Yes, watched, he reasoned, his lustful eyes riveted to the mirror to see her thrusting the fully rounded mounds of her lushly smooth buttocks backward at his piercing cock in white, satanical hunger! Her naked, curvaceous body quivered with every brutal, animal thrust, her lusciously hanging breasts doing a rhythmic dance of ripples and sways to the jolting hammering she was receiving from behind by her mercilessly humping animal-lover!

Beneath Mark, Carol was unaware of all around her except the burning need in her fire-filled cunt and quivering belly! She panted from near-exhaustion in her efforts to fuck upward onto the magnificent cock filling the liquid depths of her hotly sizzling belly! Suddenly, Mark grunted out a vile oath and began to plunge his pleasure-giving rod into her with a final, desperate fury! Wildly his jism-ballooned balls slapped against the wetly upthrust crevice of her ass! She moaned pathetically, sensing the tears of joy streaming down the sides of her face as his long, thick cock burrowed deeper and deeper into the hotly inflamed hole between her legs! Oh God… it was going to happen… any second… any second!

Lost in her own overwhelming passion, Jean withdrew her fingers from Carol's hotly clutching rectum and cunt and began to uncontrollably toss her head from side to side in crazily driven flailing motions, her long blonde-hair whipping wildly about her naked shoulders. Vaguely, she heard Carol's climaxing wails and saw her tensed hands clawing at Mark's desperately driving buttocks! White, sticky liquid began to wetly spill from the slaving brunette's cock-filled cunt, flooding Mark's frenziedly plunging hardness and dribbling down the widened split of Carol's spastically convulsing buttocks to drench his balls below! She heard her young husband grunt out an obscenity and blurringly saw him forcing Carol's legs back even further over her head… but then, Jean could no longer concentrate on anything but her own intensively pyramiding rapture!