Jean-Jacques Tibor - The loser_s wife
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"Ohhh… Ohhh yes…! yes… yes… please put it in me. Give it to me… Now…! Now…!"
The man at her side began to frantically scramble up on top of her, hurrying madly with the desire caused by her pleading words. She felt him probing between her thighs, his hands groping for the hot wetness of her open vagina.
Almost blind with lust, she reached for him and grabbed his hand, guiding him. She felt the swollen thickness of his cock as it throbbed and jerked in her trembling fingers.
Then she felt the shocks move down between her legs as the smooth, rubbery head of it brushed into the soft mound of her pubic hair… teasing her as it touched the wet, pink lips of her eager pussy…
"God, yes! Put it in… I want you buried in me… PLEASE FUCK ME…! NOW…! NOW!"
She strained for him, arching her hips and throwing her legs out in the air to make it easier for him to penetrate her, her hands slipping from his back to the soft red of the pillows beneath her.
Then he began to force himself into her… grinding against her with his hips. Pushing and probing further into her waiting body until he was buried to the hilt, his hard, thick shaft wrapped tightly in the wet, warmness between her legs.
She began to gyrate frantically beneath him and he tried to hold her back, but it was no use. Faster and faster her hips ground below him bringing him to a climax almost immediately.
She felt him beginning to tremble, she knew he was cumming and she wasn't ready. She wasn't ready!
"No…! No! Not yet. Please, not yet!" she screamed in a wild animal-like anger.
But, there was no stopping him – and suddenly, like jets of fire, she felt the great spurting jets pulsing deep into her belly. She kept trying to hold him back, to make him wait for her… she could feel the beginnings of her own climax deep inside her and she knew it would be only moments… moments… please… please…
And then he collapsed on top of her and with the dying trembling of his body her climax died almost immediately – or rather than dying, just stopped. She could feel it waiting back there like a great body of turbulent water that needed just one more level to make it come bursting through the dam of her senses. "You bastard… why didn't you wait? Why didn't you wait, I was so close! So close!" she screamed up at him her face contorted in hate and disgust at his weakness.
The man rolled away from her amid the laughing and jeers of the crowd and another man pulled him up and knelt by the side of the crying girl. He had already taken off his clothes, and now as he began to run his hands across her quivering hips he knew that she was ready for him and there was no need for further play.
Laura felt the new body at her side and reached for him, grasping desperately for the swelling hardness of his cock. When her hands encircled him and she felt his readiness she turned half towards him, trying to bring him tighter against her, throwing her legs wide for him to enter her.
"Yes, again… put it in me… I was so close… so close! Oh God, fuck me like a man!"
The man slithered down, grabbing her ankles, and raised her legs high, bending her double until her knees were just above her face. Then, as she lay completely exposed before him, in one violent thrust he plunged his throbbing cock completely into the wet, burning pussy throbbing hungrily between her widespread thighs.
"ARGhbhhhhhh… Oh God…! Yes… hard… Hard…! It's so hot, you're burning me… fuck faster… FASTER!"
He plunged again and again into her, rotating his hips in rapid, vicious circles as he rammed in and out of her clasping cunt. He felt the tickling beginning back somewhere inside him just as she cried out that she was coming.
"Now…! NOW…! cuming… I'm cuuummmminng…!"
She began to buckle violently beneath him, arching and rearing like an untamed bitch in heat, her wild movements driving him to back-breaking speed. Then it came to him, the blinding explosions that shook his body as he strained against her, grinding his pelvis down into her churning crotch with ever increasing brutal and merciless force. His arms were completely stiff and quivering and then his whole body began to tremble and shake in great ecstatic spasms as she undulated her upturned buttocks salaciously beneath him.
Laura, writhing beneath him, again had one last whirling vision of Johnny, her husband, flickering guiltily through her mind.
"Oh Johnny… darling… forgive me… Oh, oh, oh, oh, forgive me, my dearest," she mumbled helplessly through passion clenched teeth and then the vision exploded into a thousand tiny fragments of bright flaring red as she felt the plunging cock sunk deep in her belly gushing forth wetly into the contracted channel of her cunt. The hot, spurting sperm set off another wild, uncontrolled series of explosions far down in her own belly.
"Oh, oh, oh, God… God, I'm cummming… Ooooooooh, I… I'm cummmmming… Asaaaaaaaaaggghhhhh!" And with one last burst of remaining strength she kicked her quivering legs far out in the air on either side of the plunging buttocks of the man fucking her and then collapsed, totally satiated, beneath him.
The room quieted except for their heavy gasps for breath and everyone stood motionless and awe-struck as they watched their obscenely entwined limbs slowly relaxing and falling almost lifelessly to the cushions below.
It was over.
Laura lay there after the man had exhaustedly pulled himself from between her legs and tried to regain her senses but the drug and the violence of the lovemaking had destroyed all conscious thought. She tried to rise, to open her eyes, but she had no strength. She just wanted to lie there forever, to revel in the delicious calmness that had settled over her.
And then, through the dim mist of half consciousness, she felt another man reaching for her!
She was pulled bodily over on top of him and felt the hard shaft of his ready penis pressing against her belly. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up until the thick pulsing tip of his prick nestled right at the opening of her sperm-bathed vagina – and then he plunged it up into her – gripping her hips and pulling her down until he was buried in her completely.
Then, he held her hips and slowly pushed her up and down, rising to meet her each lime. It began to hurt her. The excitement of the other two men had almost drained her and the man below her began to scrape against her as he jammed her down onto him.
"Arghhhh… Ahhhh… No… I can't stand anymore… please! I can't stand it!"
But he wouldn't stop. He kept pounding into her, raising himself with cruel driving thrusts… again and again he bored into her and she thought she was going to faint from the pain…
Then, slowly, as though it had never existed, the pain began to subside again and was replaced with a fiery lustful desire and the began to move with him. She rose and fell to the rhythm of his thrusting hips and felt the white-hot heat of his swollen penis deep inside her.
There was noise all around her and she could feel what seemed to be hundreds of hands running across her back and they drove her to an even wilder frenzy. When as she was pushed forward until her breasts were squashed tight into the man's chest, she felt someone's fingers parting her buttocks and probing at the sensitive raised circle of her anus. The touch, at first, aroused unleashed passion in her straining body, but then the insistent probing began to hurt slightly.
She struggled against it, afraid to move away because she might lose the wonderful felling of the man inside her, but hurt by the thrusting finger as it wormed its way deeper and deeper into the soft rubbery depths of her rectum.
"Ahhhhh… no NO…! please," she whimpered out behind her, "please don't, you're hurting me!"
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