Matt Daniels - Honeymoon Orgy

She tore, she ripped, she pawed, she panted and she whined, but still Jim drank at her trough. His tongue flailed round and round her stiffening clit, scurrying lower to steal into the winking mouth of her watering hole. Sweat began to pour across Lisa's forehead.

"Tasty cunt," he complimented, smacking his lips… It was a vulgar gesture and she knew that he intended it to be one. His face moved a little lower down her twat, and now his thick lips were brushing her clitoris. Lisa's eyes threatened to pop from their sockets. It was like nothing she had ever imagined, the sensation of his lips slipping and sliding across her button. She husked a cry and her fingers tore through the sheet they'd been clasping so tightly. Her pussy began to lubricate, not gradually, but in a flooding river of woman juice.

It must have touched his chin, those trickling juices, because she heard him chortle and then his tongue was ramming up her hole, followed closely by two or three of his fingers. Lisa screamed and tried to kick her legs in the air, but she was powerless to move, as impotent as if he'd tied her down before setting about to rape her body.

He whipped her clit with the end of his tongue and she knew that there was no possible way she could hold back anymore. Her body was going to come. She was powerless to prevent it. But she would fight as long as she could so she could retain the tremendous passion she now felt.

His fingers filled her tight sucking twat. Lisa knew how to snap her pussy around his cock and milk him dry and now his fingers were getting the benefit of that tip-top conditioning. He flexed inside her, made her shake and shudder and whimper, and her pussy ate him greedily. Her pussy couldn't tell the difference between fingers or cock.

Jim continued to fuck her with his fingers and to lick up the hot juices that were overflowing her drippy crack. Again and again his tongue sloshed across her, and he opened her gap as widely as he could, slipping into her vulva with his nose and his chin.

Lisa's nostrils twitched nervously. She could feel the simmering excitement in the pit of her churning stomach.

Jim's fingers stiffened inside her, fucking into Lisa as if he had a cock in his hand. She screamed, tossed, bucked, and then she was coming and it felt as if it would never stop coming. Her body rocked and twitched in the throes of her orgasm and hot sticky juice leaked from the mouth of her snatch. He'd never been this good before, she told herself.

Jim's hands and mouth continued to ravish her unwilling but orgasmic pussy, allowed her to fog out all else but what he was doing to her.

His fingers worked in her twat and she moaned again, an unwilling and agony-full moan, but God, it felt so good, so good down there, the lips of her pussy raw from lust and arousal, the juice sticky wet all over her genitals. His tongue, sloshing wickedly through her cunt froth, tickling her budlike clit, working through the folds and crevices of her privates. And his fingers, stroking at her. Gentle fingers, really, she decided, not nearly so animalistic as they'd been at first. It was almost as if he were starting to make love, rather than taking his pleasure in rape.

What came next? She couldn't remember. The bed creaked and Jim was kneeling on it, his cock enormous, towering, like a, battering ram that jutted from his loins and the patch of hair at the base.

Lisa sat up, eyes bulging. Had he always been so big? He must have been, but she couldn't remember anything in the state of bliss she was now in.

She clutched at her breasts, staring at the gigantic prick. Big, swollen, with a glowing ruby knob the size of both her eyeballs put together. A slight curve up the jutting length, as if he were beginning to form himself into the shape of a crescent. "Oh, my God!" she uttered.

Her voice died away in a trembling whimper as he moved toward her, his cock full erect, the tight scrotum flesh clinging lewdly to the huge stones of his testicles. They jiggled beneath his lancing dong. Lisa took a deep breath, but her lungs refused to fill up. She felt as if she were strangling.

"Lie back down," he said. "Flat on your back." He straddled her chest, his hips settling down upon her shaking tits. His flesh was hot, nearly as heated as her aroused nipples. He pressed down upon Lisa, grinding his ass against her chest. Her hips.twitched and she moaned again.

He was already angling his cock down, toward her mouth. "Suck it, Lisa. Open your pretty little mouth and suck it." He grinned, and pushed the tip of his dick against her lips.

His cock tickled her lips and she trembled, and before she knew it her lips had parted ever so slightly and the end of Jim's rod was flush against her teeth and she felt" tears of lust in her eyes. She unclenched her teeth and Jim thrust hard into her mouth, filling her with the bulk and heat of his stiff, sex-tasting cock. She gasped, summoned her courage, and then she began to suckle him, enthusiastically, her lips working-and she knew he was enjoying it.

He grabbed the sides of her head, lifting her slightly from the pillow, and humped his cock into her mouth for what seemed an eternity. He was true to his word… The head of his dong slipped into Lisa's throat.

He tasted salty, like ham, she decided, and when the end of his cock brushed the tip of her tongue, she could taste the faintest sampling of the jism that was already starting to leak from his pecker. His jizz? Once she'd have been ready to puke at the thought of sperm in her oral sanctuary, but that was a long time ago, and another Lisa. She'd sipped gallons of sperm since the first time she'd tasted Jim. It did taste good and she loved to drink it.

"Suck harder, baby; I think I'm almost there," he was telling her. "Jesus, I… uh, Christ, you have a mouth and a half. Feels like two chicks giving me head at the same time. Suck in your cheeks. Vacuum me. Mnnn, yeah. Suck it. Do it tight. I won't break! Give it all to me, Lisa, baby!"

She sucked, her tongue moving in circles around his thrusting cock.

"Wowee, Lisa! I'm making it… here it comes! Wow! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

And, his dick began to pump hot thick semen into her mouth. The first gush of Jim's semen went right down her throat, and she gulped it without a thought. Her lips tightened on Jim's cock while he kept squirting and gushing, his hands fierce and possessive on her head, and she was drinking his semen, allowing it to pulse in viscous gobbles down her throat and into the pit of her churning belly. Her mouth tightened and sucked, and each time she pulled another spurt of come that poured into her sucking mouth.

When her lower body began to jump and twitch, Jim reached around and, without warning, stuffed one of his fingers-the middle one, to judge from the feel-into her raw, itchy cunt!

She lurched and bucked under him, almost swallowed his stiff rod, right to the balls, and he fired the last salvo of his wad directly down her throat. His tool throbbed and pulsed against her tongue and when he came out of her mouth he was still hard as a rock. He tapped her mouth with the wet slimy end of his pecker and announced, "Okay, Lisa, now we've gotten the preliminaries out of the way-let's fuck."

She moaned, her throat gurgly and full of jizz, and his fingers worked savagely in her pussy. Lisa moaned and writhed, and she realized that soon he would be fucking her with that monstrous cock. Semen dripped from her mouth and she was trying to tell Jim to hurry. Jim eased off her, still using his fingers in her cunt, and he kissed her sticky mouth. His tongue grazed the sensitive rims of her lips and she shivered violently on the bed. She wanted him to fuck her and fast!

Her creamy sating skin was a lamina of hot desire. God, how she wanted him to fuck her! Her body cried out to be loved totally… as he was doing now. She wanted him to merge with her, crawl up inside her and possess her and quell the raging torrents that were building up in the very depths of her soul from his maddening strokings.