Jon Reskind: Caesar comes book I

For one brief moment, Mark wondered if he wasn't in some sort of drugged comas imagining it all… but no… Christ, he was wide awake, and it was all happening! There wasn't any doubt about it… none whatever, with the ferocious animal-face savagely watching him, its tongue hanging loosely from his mouth to let drops of saliva drop onto the smooth hollow of Jean's naked back! The medallion, its eagle and centurion intermittently becoming visible as it twisted and jerked beneath his throat from his vicious body-thrusts was undeniably further proof! But no longer was the powerful dog's fangs bared at him, and there seemed to be a mellowness in his glowing eyes as he watched Mark.

Christ, it was insane to even try to reason it all with the roaring furnace of lust bubbling in his balls! The huge animal's violent fucking cock pounding into his wife's luscious pink cunt were driving her mouth forward onto his own aching cock until he wondered why it didn't choke her! It was reaching her throat to her tonsils, his pubic-hair brushing at the tip of her lovely nose, while his sperm-inflated balls in her soft, warm hands ached in a bloating buildup of massive pressure!

Damn, she was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly around the length of his raging cock, increasing her unbelievable hungry little sucking motions until he thought his balls would turn inside out! Great swirls of heat were massing in their secret depths as he watched her passion-infused face pulling hungrily on it! He sensed the muscles of his stomach tighten and he arched forward, pushing his throbbing hardness up even further between the searing heat of her greedily sucking lips! He gaped at the pink ridges pulling out from her mouth, clinging voraciously to it as she pumped her head up and down and undulated her hips back at the dog in a wild uncontrolled frenzy!

Oh shit…! Now! Strangled noises forced their way up into Mark's throat! "Oh Christ, Jean baby… suck it hard… I-I'm cuummiinnnggg…!"

Jean heard his cry at the very moment it burst, his jerking cock gushing forth hot, stream-like jets of his pungent cum! It flooded her mouth and throat with its delicious liquid heat! She sensed her cheeks bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy thick gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the spasming cock so as not to lose a single drop! On and on, his wonderful balls continued to pump out his milk-white sperm into her mouth, while his hands clutched at her head, pulling her face harder down onto his convulsively softening penis!

The ecstasy of it was even greater than Jean had imagined, and at the first hot, piquant taste of his cum, her own climax was triggered! She thrust her naked grinding asscheeks back harder at her panting animal-lover, wanting the full benefit of his tremendously expanding cock raging into her wildly flaming cunt! Every muscle of her body contracted and jerked as she felt the erotic release of spasming rapture exploding deep down in her screaming loins and belly! She continued to gulp and suck at her husband, Mark's wonderfully erupting cock, her soft, curl-lined cuntal sphincter clenching and opening like an angered fist from behind! Her insanely jerking young buttocks flexed into white hardness and she gurgled out a whimpering wail as her quaking body unleashed and exploded too in the moment she had been striving for! There was no time, no space, no motion… only the unbelievable bliss of her orgasm! Again and again, she was struck by the spasmodic twitching of every muscle and cord in her pleasure-filled young cunt… then Caesar began to hump forward faster and spew his hot load of wild animal sperm deep up into the hidden recesses of her trembling belly! Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming and slamming her yielding soft buttocks hard back onto his magnificently squirting cock…!

They didn't talk, Jean and Mark Blakely, only lie cuddled together in the silent darkness of the night. In passing minutes, Mark knew that she had fallen into an exhausted sleep and he nestled her closer to him. Tomorrow, perhaps, they would talk about it… maybe, they would never speak of it!

Mark had seen him go, leaping easily back through the open window without so much as a backward glance, but Jean hadn't wanted to look… as if she couldn't face the thought of his leaving. In moments, they had heard his howling cry pierce the night, and then Jean had smiled and moved tightly into his arms.

Christ, whatever… that fierce brute-animal had brought them closer together actually shown them the way! But even so… it was his duty! He had to destroy the killer animal and his pack! He had no choice but to try to eliminate any enemy of society… and the ferocious, raping Caesar was that…!

It was a long time before Mark Blakely slept that night.