Janet McCoy - The lady_s naughty urge

He felt remarkably cool considering the urgent throbbing pleasure that was darting through his belly. Her cunt was wrapped snugly around his cock. He pulled it out to the tip and filled her again, and again. Each thrust of his cock made her close her eyes and tug valiantly with her teeth at the corner of her lip.

"Better watch it, Mrs. Carter. It's liable to feel good. And I know you've got yourself convinced you don't like grown-up cocks!"

His grinning irony infuriated Joan. It gave her courage to go on resisting.

His cock was splitting her cunt-walls awesomely wide, compared to the pressure of young Richie's more slender cock. Her body was still charged by the intense pleasure she had shared that afternoon with her boys. It was difficult for her to keep herself from giving in to the lulling rhythm of Ben Firth's cock, even though she despised the man it belonged to. Her body was still greedy for ecstasy! Joan knew it would be a fight all the way to deny the big man the satisfaction of making her surrender.

Her jaw dropped open in wonder at the suddenness with which Ben pulled his cock from her pussy and flipped her over onto her belly. She had no choice but to cooperate with the powerful hands that pulled her up onto hands and knees. With her bare ass waving in the direction of Ben's hard cock, Joan felt another onslaught of the hungry arousal that threatened to engulf her. She gritted her teeth as she felt his juice-slickened cock-shaft prod against the puckered entrance to her asshole.

Joan thought it was a mistake. It was not until it was too late that she realized Ben had only been screwing her pussy to get his cock lubricated for the violation of her ass!

"Aaaaggghhh!" she wailed as his hard cock probed the first little way up into her virginal asshole. "Stop! Don't! Don't hurt meee!"

Ben did not hear the genuine distress in the woman's voice. He heard only stubborn resistance that thrilled his cock into greater stiffness. He grunted as her anal chamber throbbed hotly around his cock. Just the thought that he was taking the proud woman in the asshole made the lust surge through his loins. It had been a long time since Ben had enjoyed such a wanton victory over such a haughty beauty as Mrs. Carter! In fact, he could not remember being more lustfully incensed than he was right at this very moment!

"Shut up! You know you like it! Your asshole feels good! I've never had anything so tight on my cock!" He began to screw her in regular insistent strokes, working his cock a little deeper into her ass each time. She grunted and mewled. She tried to wriggle away from him. Her efforts only made him more eager for the tight charms of her nether chamber. He ignored her cries for mercy and told her only that she was going to love it.

His remark seemed so ludicrous that Joan wanted to laugh. But she was far too preoccupied with her discomfort to laugh. She could not understand how she had progressed from what seemed to her the innocent joys with the boys to the vulgar wrath of the strange man who had rented her this summer house. She knew now with an awful sureness that she could hope for no respite from the fate he had determined for her. He was going to ream her asshole until he had cum in her there!

The thought horrified her! Her helplessness horrified her! To forget her pain… to make one last bid for her freedom… she began to struggle with every ounce of energy she possessed. Instead of concentrating on the stretching discomfort of the cock in her ass, she wiggled her ass to try to break free of the lewd impalement.

Her efforts had exactly the opposite effect of what Joan intended. She only thrust her ass farther back onto Ben's cock, driving his cock deeper inside. Soon his cock was buried to the hilt in her forbidden passage and the man was reveling in the belief that he had won her over.

Ben had only one explanation for her fitful writhing. She had fallen prey to the depraved thrill of being screwed in the ass. She was learning to appreciate the pain-pleasure of accommodating a cock where a cock was never meant to go!

And the awesome part was: his belief was soon reality!

Joan was no match for the overwhelming masochistic sensations that surged through her body when she was stuffed to the hilt with sodomizing cock! She groaned wantonly, and her groan signaled the surrender that her body was already made… that Ben thought she had already made.

The brunette had never imagined a pleasure so perverted as that of feeling a cock ramming its way in and out of her asshole. The very idea of what was happening to her filled her being and she began to rut her ass back against Ben's cock with feverish haste.

"Screw me! Screw me in the ass!"

"I told you you'd like it slut! Did the boys fuck your ass too?"

Though she did not realize it, what Ben was doing to her was the culmination of Joan's summer immersion in self-indulgence. It had started with her hiding on the porch watching two teens make love. It had proceeded to being ruthlessly screwed in the pussy by a man she had just met, the man who was now rutting his way deep into her asshole.

Her affair with the boy Richie that had ended today with a threesome with Richie's friend had been a warm-up for Joan. Little by little, she had learned again to face the incredible potential of her body's sexuality. And now the man, Ben Firth, was showing her that she could even take a cock up into her asshole and enjoy it! Even though this was the cock of no boy, but a man ten years her senior.

She was celebrating her maturation with a wanton writhing, sing-song surrender to sodomy.

Though they had been halfway up the sand dune before their courage returned, the boys decided at about the same time that they could not leave Mrs. Carter to the mercy of Ben Firth. They had no idea what the relationship between the adults was, but they had sensed that Mr. Firth had something evil in store for their beautiful woman lover.

They crept back to the bedroom window and took a look at the incredible goings-on inside.

Mrs. Carter was thrusting her ass wantonly back against Mr. Firth's cock. She was moaning for him to do it harder and faster. The boys felt somehow betrayed to think that their intended rescue was unnecessary. The woman had what she wanted. She had the older man's thick cock fucking her!

Almost at the same moment, the boys realized it was not her pussy that Ben Firth was screwing with such teeth-clenching concentration, he was sawing his engorged cock deep up into her asshole!

"Holy Cow!" Billy exclaimed before he had a chance to cover his mouth. "It's her ass!" The words went unheeded inside, but they ran like an electric shock through young Richie.

It had been an eventful summer for Richie and today had been the heaviest day of all. He had lost his virginity to a beautiful experienced older woman who taught him the secrets of grown-up sex. Today, he had had to learn to share his lover. First, with Billy, his best friend. It had been hard at first, but Richie had ended up enjoying the male collusion of forcing their cocks in rhythm into Mrs. Carter's mouth and cunt.

Mr. Firth was something else entirely. The boy felt as if his woman lover had gone over to the enemy. He watched her asshole gape to receive Ben Firth's stroking cock and he remembered that Mrs. Carter was the enemy. She was a grown-up. She was one of those people who spent a lot of time and energy telling kids what to do!

She had given Richie a lot. He would never forget his summer at the age of fifteen when a gentle older woman had shown him the secrets of her animal nature… and his own. The boy sensed, though, that it was time for him to return to his own… the way Mrs. Carter was doing now.

"Oh God… God I'm getting so high!" The woman was moving with all her old exuberance, taking the cock into her asshole as easily as if it had been her well-lubricated pussy. She slammed her buttocks back to meet Ben's every stroke. Her mouth fell open and wanton moans escaped her lips as she grew steadily more incoherent.