Frank Masters - The evangelist_s wife

"You know how tight my cunt is. When you popped my cherry, it was even tighter. My asshole is like that, baby. Nice and tight and hot for you."

Glistening cunt-juices coated her inner thighs as he looked at the naughty sight. He gripped her hips. She scooted back toward him, wiggling her ass.

"What can I use to make you slippery?" he gasped, knowing that his cock would hurt Angelica if he just rammed his stiffened cock home in her hot virgin ass.

"Play with my pussy!" she begged. "I feel so wet. Rub your fingers on my hot pussy, then open my ass."

As his middle finger slipped into the swampy wetness of her pussy, Robert felt the soft sucking of her inner fuck-muscles at work. It had been too long since he had done this with Angelica. His finger trailed up, circling her brown shitter. Her moans slowly grew louder. Becoming very eager, he slid his finger up through the clenching crack of her ass.

"Ooooooh, baby!" she groaned, mewling and squirming around on the bed as he teased her asshole. "Put it in me! Finger-fuck my ass, Preacher!"

The evangelist drove his stiffened finger up into her asshole. The slippery juices from her cunt made it slick. Her tightness made it wonderful. Four times he did the same thing, dipping in to wet his finger in her cunt, then ramming it deep within the gut-wrenching tightness of her asshole. On the fifth time, he used two fingers to widen the still-resisting tightness of her ass.

Angelica was on fire. She mewled, seeing the fiery lust starting to show in his gaze.

"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Put it in me, baby! Put him up in my asshole!"

Robert nudged his cock-head against the quivering opening of his wife's ass. His hands parted the firm young cheeks of her ass. He had to dig into the slippery crack to get her tight ass rings to loosen and open. The tip of his rock-hard prick touched the small opening. As he rubbed it up and down, the slick drops of precum lathered her shitter. She was as ready as she would ever get.

"Ooooooh, Preacher!" she murmured. "Put that big hard thing up my ass. Ooooh, yes! Butt fuck me, baby! Show me how much you love me. Use that hard thing."

The man increased the pressure of his straining hard-on against her yielding asshole. He pushed harder. Her moaning increased. The rings of her ass stretched. It wasn't going to work. She was too tight.

Suddenly, his cock popped in.

She screamed as the stabbing pain of the first intrusion into her virgin shitter snapped her head back, tossing her long hair over her shoulders. "Easy, baby! It hurts! Ooooh, God! It hurts!"

After the initial wave of pain had passed, Angelica tried to relax and take her husband's cock up her rear. The cock pushing against her asshole was like the sensation of having to shit a log in reverse. She moaned, feeling her shitter muscles adjusting to the size of her man's hard-on. The more she loosened up, the deeper he slid into the buttery-slick depths of her backdoor hole.

"Me you all right, honey?" he asked.

"Oooooh, Preacher!" she sobbed. "It still hurts, but it hurts so fucking nice!"

"What should I do?"

"Fuck me!" she gasped.

"Angelica! It's so tight!"

"All for you, Robert! You're in me! You're in my fucking asshole!"

"Oooooh, darling!" he groaned. "I can feel your tight ass! God, I love it! I can't help it! It might be wrong, but I don't care!"

"Yes, baby!" she hissed. "Shove it in me! Fuck me up the ass, Robert! Ooooooh, fuck me!"

Angelica didn't know if she would like this naughty act, but she wanted to try it. Having one hole that had never been fucked was something that she was anxious to change. The wicked excitement of this sinful coupling with the man she loved was overpowering. He was grasping her soft hips, slowly fucking his cock in and out of her heavenly little guts.

The hot tightness of her squeezing shitter was beginning to work on the preacher.

"God, Robert!" she cried, grinding back at him. "I can really feel it up my ass, baby. It feels so big like this! So big and hard! Ooooooh, yes! Make it throb like that again!"

The preacher looked down, seeing how stretched the circle of his wife's asshole was around his hard-on. She had everything he could give her. Every inch of his hard cock was buried in the sweet tightness of her shitter. It was hot. So very hot and very, very tight. The slickness up inside her asshole was perfect, gripping around his throbbing boner so deliciously.

The preacher's wife purred as her husband started fucking in and out faster. He was driving that wonderful cock deeper into her asshole. She could feel every bit of the throbbing hardness, the thick shaft stretching her sensitive shitter as he reamed her out. The deeper he sank into her guts, the nicer it kit. She was full, full of nice hard cock-flesh.

Hearing voices that she had been expecting, Angelica twisted around to see the four people entering her bedroom. She had invited the young couple, Reed and Fawn. And, since he had been so much of a help, the preacher's wife had told Brother Brad to come over, too. He had brought his young girlfriend, Sherry, with him. Looking up, Angelica saw Sherry was all wide-eyed with passion already. It looked like the darling redhead was going to fit in with this little group of cock-loving women just fine.

Robert was too far into this first fuck of a woman's asshole to notice the people in his bedroom. It felt as if his cock was going to come out of Angelica's mouth on any stroke. His eyes were locked on the spot where her shitter was swallowing his raging boner. He felt the tickling of her hand as she reached under her slightly rounded belly to cup his balls.

"Ooooooh, yes!" she hissed, spurred on by the four young people silently stripping all around her. "You're so fucking big like this, Robert! Fuck me harder! Oooooh, God, yes! Fuck me to death, Preacher! Hard and fast! Fuck me! Fuck me! Jesus Christ, fuck me!"

Rocking back and forth from the power of her man's fucking thrusts, Angelica tried to get up on the balls other feet. She was bent over she foot of her bed, her other hand slipping down to give her clit a few delicious flicks across its swollen length. She spread her ass as wide as she could, letting the preacher pound his lovely hard-on deeper and faster and harder into her hairless asshole.

The preacher listened to the soft slapping sounds of his balls against her juicy pussy. On each stroke, he could feel her heat as his low hanging balls slapped against her moist cunt. Angelica was caressing his balls as she groaned again, her hand moving to squeeze over his aching balls.

"Oooooh, sweet Jesus!" she sobbed.

"Angel!" he sobbed.

"Yes, darling! You do love me, Preacher! Your cock is so fucking hard in my ass. Oooooh, baby! Fuck it! Rip my ass up with your big hard cock, Robert!"

She was humping her creamy white ass back at her husband as Robert moved his cock in small circles into her guts. The sweet softness of her asscheeks tortured his upper thighs. Her sobbing cries made his mind imagine the head of his throbbing prick driving into her belly. This was so sinful, but he loved it. He couldn't stop.

His wife's luscious young body was quivering with wild passion as he shoved and drove balls-deep in her tight asshole. She squeezed down tightly all around the base of his raging boner, feeling the flexing of her ass-rings as she felt an awesome, body-shaking orgasm.

His balls started drawing up in the hairy sac, all full of hot cum that he was ready to spill out into her ass. They were slapping on her furry pussy once more.

Angelica braced herself as his fucking rhythm picked up. She felt his hands digging into her ass.

"It's too tight!" he sobbed.

"No!" she screamed. "Don't try to stop it, Robert! I'm coming with you! Let it go! Squirt hard up in my asshole, baby. Squirt it hard!"