E. Make - Maidenhood Lost

The taut nodes of her anus flattened. Her sphincter muscle quivered lit bit, then the cincture of her ass gave way. The bulging glans of his cock shot into her asshole, followed by the swollen shaft of his prick.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned, her back washed in aroused waves of gooseflesh. "My god! My god!"

Her ass clamped down, trapping him within a velvet-lined vise. Tight wasn't emphatic enough to describe the strained pressure of those sleek walls. She gripped and held firmly every thick inch of his throbbing cock.

He couldn't have moved even if he had wanted to, which he didn't. Not at the moment at least.

He was completely satisfied to just stand there locked in the squeezing pleasure of her ass. Fire, searing sexual heat, washed around the wonderfully pulsing stalk of his manhood. Even in the heat of passion, this woman's cunt could never produce the volcanic fire that burned in her rectal channel. He groaned, his body quaking with the magnificent feel of her.

"Big!" she gulped. "You feel so big! I don't think I can take you!"

It was possible. Some women just couldn't take a man up their assholes. If that were the case, there was no use pushing his point. The membranes of her rectum were too delicate and could be easily ripped if he forced himself. Yet he couldn't believe that this woman who had gone wild with the mere thought of taking a cock in her back wasn't capable of taking him.

"Are you sure?" he whispered softly, while his palms gently stroked the supple slopes of her buttocks. "I'll come out if you want."

"No?" she answered emphatically. "Give me a moment. I want you. And I want you just where you are!"

His loving hands continued to caress her ass cheeks, soothing her, pampering her, fondling her. The taut grip surrounding his embedded prick lessened a bit, then clamped down again.

"Relax," he whispered, standing as perfectly still as possible. "Just relax. Relax."

He felt her quiver and tremble as she did just that. The silk-lined walls of her ass tunnel quaked somewhat spasmodically. The tight furrow eased. She moaned, forcing her body to accept his rigid pike of flesh.

"There," her head nodded. "Just a moment more so I can get used to the feel of you."

Again he did as she asked. He stood there with her tight rear channel contracting around him. She squeezed and relaxed, squeezed and relaxed. Now, however, the contracting muscles of her rectum were under her control.

"Good," she crooned with obvious pleasure. "It feels marvelous. Now fuck me! Fuck my ass!"

He needed no further urging. Easing back he pulled his embedded prick from the fiery hole of her rectum. Inch after inch of massive cock slithered up from her bowels. Delightful waves of excitement shimmered over her back. She sighed gratefully.

Reaching the peak of his stroke he reversed his course and nuzzled down into' the burning recesses of her ass. Friction, searing sexual friction, burned over his aching glans as he drilled into her opened ass. He penetrated her, delved every thick inch of his fatness into her welcoming hole. Deep, then deeper he pushed, his way prepared by the mixture of his saliva and her pussy juices.

She hadn't lied when she said it felt big. She was stuffed with cock, filled to the brim with his wonderfully throbbing prick. She had taken him in her mouth and in her cunt, now she offered her rear orifice to him. And loved every moment of him being there.

The bulky head of his shaft jerked and twitched with arousal. She moaned. She felt it, really felt it! Without the thick flood of lubricants which welled in her quim, she was more aware of his imposing mass. She could feel every inch of his roundness. She could savor the swollen circumference of his cock as she had never done before.

In and out he moved in a slow, steady, pumping motion. She wiggled her rump a bit, whipping him column sex around within the heat or her ass. She heard moans and increased the provocative wagging of her buttocks.

In he came and she relaxed, accepting the long thick pole that stuffed up her back. Out he slithered and she squeezed down, gripping that magnificent stalk with all her might. He trembled as her actions created a superheated pocket or burning lust. His balls were jumping around in their sacs like animated boulders of need.

Sliding his palms up the smooth bareness of her back, he lay atop her. His hands reached down beneath her breasts. Opening his hands, he allowed the stiff tips of her dangling tits to drift back and. forth across his palms. She moaned and whimpered as he created all sorts of hot thrills for those mammoth mammaries.

Easy, he rocked back and forth, his cock thoroughly plowing the hot burrow of her bowels. Slowly, very slowly, he increased the rhythm of his deep-probing strokes. Her own body caught his tempo, swaying back and forth as he shafted into her.

As that swollen plunger slid up the velvet channel of her ass, she pushed back, nudging his pelvis with the fleshy balls of her buttocks. As he slipped out of her, she eased from him in a perfect counter-movement. Locked there cock to ass, they tucked one another, each taking and giving pleasure.

"All night," she sighed with a trembly little shiver. "I could take this all night."

So could he, if it were biologically possible. It wasn't. His balls were boiling with the need to release the hot thickness they contained. His hips were already shafting his cock in and out of her with ever-increasing strength. It would only be a short time until he would be unable to contain the lust that flamed in his loins.

If she were to get the full measure of pleasure from their ass-cock coupling. he had to do something-fast!

He did!

His hands reached up and kneaded roughly into the mounds of her dangling tits. He squeezed and squeezed his fingers into those milky white, elongated cones. At the same time, his teeth, tongue and lips went to work on her neck and shoulder. Her body immediately responded. Her ass jerked back and forth with demanding desire.

If that wasn't enough, he abruptly ran a hand down to her unoccupied cunt and occupied it with a probing finger, while his thumb rolled and rubbed the extended button of her clit.

The four-fold stimulation was too much for the dark-haired beauty. She bucked and hunched back into him, impaling herself on his swollen lance of lust. She groaned in bestial incoherence as she fucked herself on him.

His own hips leaped in and out. His cock plowed into the sleeving tightness of her asshole. Out and in, in and out, his turgid cock drilled into her opened rear. His balls ached now and he tensed himself to withhold the fiery blast that mounted in his groin.

Harder and harder he drove. Faster and faster she bucked and undulated around him. Their moans were a chorus of desire and passion.

She came first, her whole body shuddered with reckless abandon. Then he released the control of his loins and flooded the searing hole of her rectum with a burning flow of sexual lava… He hunched and jerked into her as he came, spurting gush upon gush of sperm and semen up Into the channel of her back.

He quaked and trembled as the tunnel of her bowels gripped down around him, squeezing him in the desperation of her climax. She could no longer retain her firm grip on his prick as when he first entered, since the creamy thickness of his own seed slickened her, making her slippery and wet.

He clung to her breathlessly for several minutes, until his sleeping prick slithered limply from her come-oozing ass. Somehow he managed to locate another chair behind him and slipped down onto its cold seat. Marta, her breasts still heaving in panting breaths, twisted a bit and flopped down on the chair on which she had supported herself while receiving the thorough reaming of her asshole.

Neither of them spoke, but simply stared at each other with wide grins on their faces for several minutes. Marta's eyes glanced at the dirty dishes still on the table.