Heather Brown - Hot and wild wife

Our passion was so intense that we started to roll round on the bed, unable to control the orgasmic energy that made our muscles jump. First I was on top, acting the male role, and then she was. We took turns wrapping our legs around each other, one of us the aggressor and the other passive, until we switched again. By the time our frenzy rolled us off the bed and we thudded onto the floor, we were so turned-on we were ready for anything.

As she sat up on the floor, she put her hands on my shoulders and ran her lips up the side of my face to my ear. After nibbling on my lobe, she pressed her wet lips to my ear and rasped, "Are you ready for a dildo? Are you ready to really fuck another woman?"

If I had nodded my head any more vigorously I would have broken my neck. Was I ready for a dildo was like asking me if I was ready to go on living, in fact, I think I was more eager for the former than the latter, especially if we fucked ourselves to death with the dildo.

She jumped up and ran over to the dresser. Opening the top drawer, she pulled out a box full of leather and rubber. There was all kinds of weird stuff in there – God knows who was supposed to strap what to where and stick it in what.

But at least one item was instantly recognizable. Right on top of the pile was the crowning jewel of the collection – a foot long latex replica of a dick! God, the veins were even standing out. The head of it was so thick I wondered if a woman could stand it in her cunt.

"Do you want to wear it… or should I?" my female lover asked. Stick it in or take it? I pondered the choice.

But, actually, it wasn't very hard to make up my mind. I'd been taking things long enough. It was time I dished out a little.

Cradling the dildo in my hands, I looked down in wonder at the cock that would soon be emerging from my groin. It was long and thick and pink. When I touched it I couldn't believe how hard it was. And, at the end, the head looked like a doorknob.

"Strap it on me," I gasped, handing the dildo to my beautiful lover. "Give me a dick."

She slipped it around my waist, snapping the elastic belt in the small of my back while I stepped through the leg straps that cut into the backs of my thighs under my buns like a man's jock-strap.

When the dick was securely anchored to my loins I looked down and saw it twitching at least a foot out in front of me. It looked perfectly real. Incredibly, I felt as though it were physically mine.

And so, apparently, did my lover. She dropped gaping to the floor, her mouth watering from the immensity of my tool. Grabbing ahold of it with both hands, she took the dildo into her mouth and sucked it like a real dick.

Uncontrollably, I moved my hips in the classic fucking motion, screwing her mouth as she swallowed inch after inch of me.

Me. Yes, that's what it seemed like, like she was actually blowing me. My cock. It was my cock reaming out her mouth. I knew it. I swore I could feel it.

Except that it was better than just being a guy. Because instead of squeezing my nonexistent balls while she was sucking me off, my lover thrust her hand unexpectedly up between my thighs and began playing with my cunt. It was fantastic. I had a dick and a pussy at the same time!

My eyes were closed as I experienced the mind-blowing thrill of what she was doing to my pussy while I fucked her mouth with my cock. Yet, despite my blindness, I swear I could tell when she started pulling her lips off my dildo. It was crazy, but I swore I could feel it.

When I opened my eyes I saw to my amazement that my senses hadn't lied to me. Her lips were just pulling from the cock-head looming a foot out in front ol me. I knew it was impossible, but I thought could feel the wetness.

Still en her knees, she looked up at me like a starving beggar. "Fuck me," she pleaded. "Please fuck me."

Electricity surged through my loins at the prospect of actually doing it. Actually fucking her. Sticking my dick into a cunt.

"Spread your legs," I directed, my voice reeking of efficiency like I was the master cocksman.

Heeding my orders, she fell back on her elbows. As her knees shot up into the air, her thighs parted to an enormous degree, fully exposing her fat pussy.

The pink meat of her pussy lips formed a sucking cavern between her legs. The inside of her cunt was open so wide I could have driven a truck through it.

The room was filled with the scent of aroused pussy. The vapors rose from her cunt like thick steam, a reeking musk that pervaded everything. I'd never known another woman's cunt could smell so good.

"What are you waiting for?" she cried, suddenly taking the initiative. "Stick it in me. I want to feel it inside me."

"What? What?" I blurted. "Say it. I want to hear you say it."

"I want to feel your cock inside me. Your cock inside my cunt. I want your prick to fill my pussy."

I dropped to my knees, kneeling between her spread thighs. My prick loomed from the base of my cunt like a twitching, angry snake, ready to attack. I put my hands to her foaming cunt and then rubbed them wetly over my dick, greasing it for its plunging descent.

I fell between her legs the way so many horny men had fallen between mine. In fact, the only difference was that my cock was bigger than any of theirs had been.

As I got closer and closer to finally penetrating her slit, my attitude changed. By the time the head of the dildo was rubbing insistently against her pussy lips, I had transformed myself into a brutal rapist. Lust was the only emotion of which I was capable.

Accordingly, the helpless girl beneath me ceased being a human being and became just a juicy, wet, open thing to fuck. Something to stick my dick into. My big, long, hard dick.

I reached down and ripped apart her pussy lips like I was tearing open a Christmas package. With her cunt drooling open like a gaping wound, I lunged forward, burying my prick into her with a single thrust.

In her to the hilt in one savage surge, I was certain I could actually feel the walls of her pussy constricting around what I was equally sure was my cock. In and out I fucked her, screwing her with every trick I knew.

She noticed my proficiency, screaming, "Oh, God, can you fuck! Oh… God… can… you fuck!"

I strove to live up to my notices, pumping her with my super weapon. The more I fucked her the more I was sure I was going to split her in two – and looking forward to it.

"Oh, God, you're killing me!" she confirmed my suspicions. "You're fucking me to death!"

She screamed, "Fuck me harder," and I responded with pelvic thrusts to match hers.

When her hand slid between our bodies and found my pussy under the dildo, the thrill was unprecedented. Continuing the bucking thrusts of my cock up her cunt, I simultaneously felt her fingers poking up my tightening snatch. Within seconds she was finger-fucking me while I screwed her with my twelve-inch prick.

It was incredible, getting it and giving it at the same time. The more I rammed my cock up her cunt, the deeper her fingers rammed into my pussy.

Within moments she had two fingers pumping up my pussy. Then, three. Four. Her whole hand.

"Fist-fuck me!" I cried. "Fuck me until I can't stand it!"

Returning the excruciating favor I had been inflicting on her for several minutes, she balled her fist and rammed her knuckles into my cunt as far and as hard as I had punished her with my dildo. Her fist was like the head of an immense cock, with her wrist and forearm the shaft. I had never felt so fucked.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm coming so hard I can't stand it! Come with me!"

I'd been coming all along, but with the suggestion of her plea I entered a new phase that surpassed everything in my experience. I had no control of my passions and began bucking wildly, meeting her savage thrusts.