John Reskind - Kappy

Ken plunged his long, hardened cock up and up, deeper and deeper into the warm, moist channel of her cunt, sensing the whole of her inner belly opening receptively to his furious ravaging. Her voluptuous body spasmed and twisted, while she moaned ceaselessly, her face contorted in ecstatic rapture. He watched her mouth move with spasmodic little tremors as her nostrils flared in untamed, animalish desire that had seized hold of her whole being as though it were writhing in the throes of a convulsion. Her forehead was suddenly coated with a film of glistening sweat that had broken out beneath her short, raven-black hair. It was as if nothing could prevent her wild race for fulfillment now and Ken fucked like an insane man to attain that goal for both of them.

"Oh… ooohhhh, God, yesss…! Do something, Daddy! Shove your finger in my ass! Hurry, do it, do it!" she ordered whimperingly as he slid his strong, gaunt hands under the wildly pumping cheeks of her buttocks and cupped them tightly, raising them off the bed for greater access to her open and hungrily clasping loins. Then, he reached further between the hotly undulating spheres as he continued his jack-hammer fucking into the liquid depths of her hotly clenched cunt. He stretched the crevice of her ass wide, searching with the tip of his middle finger for her anus… until he found it.

A tiny rivulet of warm moisture had dribbled down the smooth, widespread cleft from where his throbbing cock was pistoning sleekly in and out of her. It dampened the tightly puckered hole, lubricating it sufficiently for his experimental probes, then, he pushed hard, feeling it give almost reluctantly, until suddenly the tight elastic sphincter ring opened before his pressure and his finger popped smoothly inside the warm, rubbery channel and slid into her to the first knuckle joint. Her body jerked forward beneath him while she gasped out her pain.

"Ooohhh… ooohhhh Godddd! It hurt, Daddy, baby…!"

He thrust again, almost to the second joint, and her legs jerked out erotically, her feet in the air above them, her toes curling under spasmodically.

"Aaggghhhh! Oh, lover, baby… yesss… yeeesssss!" Maggie groaned, and in spite of the obvious pain, he felt her suddenly begin screwing her rectum crazily back onto his finger until it was sunk to the very palm of his hand, and he began to jiggle it wildly, rotating it around deep inside the fleshy depths of her velvety rectum.

He ground down into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs, feeling the hot, raw flesh of her cunt clasping and unclasping like a saliva-filled mouth around his bursting cock. He fucked into her from the tips of his toes, ramming the last fraction of cock to thunder up her passion-dilated hole, raising a new ecstatic wail from her lips as he maintained the same rhythm with his pumping finger sunk deep in her back passage. Her nostrils flared again and her eyes, open wide now, stared glassily and unseeing up into his face, a feral, unsatiated desire burning lustfully in them.

"Aaaauuugghhhhh… Goddd!" she grunted, as he buffeted her rhythmically undulating loins in perfect cadence of finger and cock that were dually ravishing her genitals, a masochistic pleasure filling her from her cunt to the top of her head. Her arms that had been wrapped tightly around his neck with her long nails digging frantically into the lean hard flesh of his back, slithered downward and dug painfully into his taut, thrusting buttocks as they pounded demonically, driving his beautiful cock into the seething core of her needing body.

Moist, fleshy smacking noises resounded throughout the room with every pile-driving lunge he made into her, while his hotly worming finger skewered into her tight clasping anus with unceasing fury. Her skin was greasy with the sweat from the wanton gyrations of her ravenous body and her head flailed uncontrollably on the coverlet beneath her. Her mouth had fallen slack in blissful salacity; she had become something almost inhuman as she twisted and churned, spreading her legs wide apart and jerking her knees back to her shoulders, egging him on.

"Ooohhh… ooohhhh… deeper, baby! Harder! Fuck me harder… harder, Daddy!" she commanded, her climax obviously nearing, while Ken breathed a silent prayer of gratitude.

He was damned near destroyed, he realized, pulling his finger from her rectum with a damp, hissing sound; then she swung her strong, smooth thighs upward and wound them possessively around his back, waving her ass wantonly from side to side and spiraling her clasping cunt up and down insanely on his plunging and hotly expanding cock.

"Oh… ooohhhh, Daddy, baby… yessss… I'm cumming! Cuumiiinnnggggg…!" she suddenly cried out with a gasp of intense passion, locking her ankles in a deathlike grip high up behind his laboring back. At the same time, her arms tightly engulfed his neck, her open mouth smashing against his own, her body arching as she held to him, not moving, but quivering and jerking around him in a pulsating rhythm that spewed her orgasmic fluid out around his hard-driving cock and down the widespread crevice of her buttocks, soaking his balls as they slapped hard against her tiny puckered anus.

The wildness of her climax triggered his own, and he gripped the cheeks of her still working buttocks, squeezing with crushing strength, feeling her cringe as great gasps of passion began choking from his throat.

"Oh… uunngghhh… damnnnn!" he blurted, suddenly increasing the viciousness of his stroke, his pelvis slapping brutally against the ragged pink flanges of her cunt, his throbbing cock driving deep into the furthest hidden recesses of her quivering belly.

He felt himself cumming and threw his hands down behind her knees, forcing them back higher around her head, grinding as far into her open and yielding cunt as he could, raising groans of left-over passion from her lips still locked tightly to his. He gasped into the moistness of her mouth, felt the explosion at his loins, heard her whimpering cry of orgasmic delight once more as she tightened her arms around his neck, and then with a deep, soul-shattering groan, he shot into her, squirting his hot, thick sperm into the warm depths of her delicious, tremoring belly…!

And then, came the end… there was no more… except the creeping remorse for his fidelity… and he collapsed, rolling off of her onto his back with a deep, bitter sigh of exhaustion. He heard her long breath of release, then felt her move beside him and realized she was getting off the bed. He looked up at her in all of her enchanting nakedness, surprised at the austere expression that had returned to her beautiful face.

"Well? Don't just lie there, Wilson," she snapped. "Get up… and don't get any stupid ideas just because I chose to use you as a bed-partner today. You're still on probation you know."

With that, she left him staring open-mouthed after her as she walked into the bathroom, her firm rounded buttocks quivering teasingly with every step she took. Then, from the doorway, she said: "You get dressed and wait in the living room. I have some other chores I'll want you to look after for me…"

Jean Wilson didn't doubt for one moment that her husband wasn't feeling well that night, especially when he hadn't wanted to make love to her, though she hardly told him that was what she was basing her diagnosis on. But except for those times in the month when she couldn't, they had not missed one night of love-making since their wedding, and that was proof enough for her.

In truth, she'd enjoyed the waiting on and looking after him, though he hadn't eaten any of the supper she'd brought him, and he'd hardly been willing to talk or even discuss his feelings, so she had let him fall asleep, and this morning he'd looked and seemed to feel better, giving her a warm and passionate kiss just before he left to chauffeur Mrs. Keele.