Allan Taylor - Swap party campaign

"Suck my prick…" he said, so softly that she thought he might not have spoken after all. But he said the lewd words again, and Ruth knew that she was going to get what she wanted. "Suck it!" he commanded, louder this time, pulling her head and shoulders toward his thickly pulsing cock.

"I bet you like to suck cock," he added reflectively. He had thought about this many times. He knew she did; they'd done it many times before. It was one of their favorite things to do.

"This is grotesque, Dan! You can't do this, Dan. You need help, Dan; you mustn't do this to me!" Ruth babbled a steady stream of words absently, hardly realizing what she was saying, but knowing that they were the right ones by the satisfied look on Dan's face. She visualized her husband, handsome and serious, maybe having a good fuck with his mistress right now.

She shuddered underneath her lover's hard fingers. She felt his hand at the back of her head, pushing her face gently but firmly down. His other hand was still wrapped around his own rigid cock that stood out in the air in front of her like a beautiful fleshy instrument of pleasure. She could see him rubbing the wetly lubricated head with his thumb and forefinger, and then, sensuously, teasingly, he was rubbing it softly against her tightly clenched lips. He continued to do so until it was evident that she was not going to open her mouth. She was determined now to tease him a bit as he had teased her. And then he reached forward and pinched her nostrils tightly together.

Ruth fought for a moment, trying to move her auburn head from side to side in desperation, grunting out her protest at the obscene act that was being requested of her. Then, in a sudden gasp for air, her mouth opened wide. Instantly, Dan flicked his hips forward, sliding the hugely pulsing head of his prick thrusting deep within the confines of the young wife's tender lips.

Again, Ruth fought, but Dan, feeling the hot wetness of her oral cavity against his heavily throbbing cock, tangled his hands into the young wife's hair and forced her to begin a gentle sucking motion.

"Ah… ah… oh… Mrs. Connors… yessssss!" he murmured, as her lips unwillingly hollowed and expanded with each stroke he made into her wide-stretched mouth. Tiny ridges of soft pink flesh could be seen pulling from her ovalled lips as he drew back, and Dan smiled to see his mistress sucking his cock. Passion mounting in his loins as his thoughts wandered, Dan began a rhythmic sawing back and forth, never quite drawing his hungrily fucking cock all the way out, but leaving the tip just inside the hot wetness of Ruth's stretched and aching mouth.

"So happy you could oblige me, Mrs. Connors!" he cried, groaning as he thrust his loins forward into its slippery depths. This game was far, far better than he had imagined it would be. He would have this memory always. Ruth's auburn-haired head bent backward as he screwed his heavily throbbing cock forward into her mouth. Her deep blue eyes were alternately wide open in lust and tightly closed as she performed the lewd task of sucking his demanding cock. It was a sight to remember!

Dan looked at the mirror on the wall facing the bed so that he could catch a good profile view of the mayor-to-be's wife's face as his lust-hardened prick continued to fuck rhythmically in and out of her widely ovalled mouth. The very sight of it caused his loins to tense and jerk into her face until in the mirror it looked as though he were sinking the full length of it all the way down her swanlike throat. Almost all of it seemed to disappear with each hard thrust he made, until only a little stretch of its huge mass showed glistening and protruding from between her lips.

Ruth didn't bother to pretend anymore. She was so completely aroused and heated by what was happening that she only whimpered now and then as the harshly driving rod of Dan's cock plowed willfully into her wide, wet lips.

Oh God! she thought. Let it never stop. I wish it would never end, she told herself. But he can't go on forever like this, she told herself. Maybe this will satisfy him, and he will give me some of the same. Maybe I can hurry that part up.

Her tongue, with a nerve-tingling lick, thrust forward toward the throbbing head that pushed against it. Dan smiled as in the mirror he could see her beginning to come to life. The sensations around his happily surging cock told him that he had brought her blood to a rolling boil and she would do anything now to get her pussy fucked.

He watched, hypnotized by the image in the mirror, as the flesh of her soft pink lips was pulled grotesquely out of shape as he pulled back and she began to suck hungrily. Her huge titties jerking and dancing within the loose folds of her dress added to the lust-inciting picture presented to him in the mirror.

"That's it… oh yes, that's the way!" he hissed, letting his head roll backward as he fucked forward into her hotly steaming mouth.

Preoccupied as she was by the lewd thing she was doing, Ruth could hear the wet, lewd sounds of her wild screwing with her husband and her lover rising throughout the small bedroom mingling with the grunts and groans that burst from Dan's parted lips and the strangled moans that came from her own cock-stuffed mouth, for the tape continued to spin out its licentious tale, reminding her of the reason for her obscene sucking of Dan's distended cock.

"Ohhhhhhh faster… a little faster!" Dan grunted out as she slaved obscenely below him. His hands in her hair twisted and pulled at the silken auburn strands and Ruth could feel her body soaked with perspiration. She wanted the final moment to come so that it would be all over, and yet she feared the loss of his huge prick in her mouth.

"Oh, come on. Come on!" he urged. Dan was soaring somewhere above the clouds. No longer a plaything, he was a man, and he was ramming his cock deep into her straining throat. By God, he'd shove it all the way down to her tonsils before he was through. His scalding cum juice was going to shoot deep into her throat and slide slowly down into her belly, that same softly jiggling belly that he knew so well, and which he intended to know again and again in the most intimate sense of the word! He could feel the pressure growing in his painfully throbbing balls which he had freed from the encumbrance of his pants. He knew it wouldn't be long now because his swollen cock felt like it was going to explode into a zillion pieces! He shoved his loins hard up against Ruth's vulnerable face, hearing her deep mumbles of arousal, but letting them go unheeded as he started on the final race toward fulfillment, toward his long awaited cum. It was building… building deep inside his quivering balls as he gasped and bared his lips back over his teeth. All along his massively pulsing cock he could feel the wild nibbling and sucking of Ruth's hot wet mouth. Bits of her spittle were overflowing and dribbling down her chin as his bursting cock began a sudden wild staccato jerking that let loose a flood of white, scalding cum without warning into Ruth's wildly sucking mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" he moaned ecstatically.

Gust after gust of white-hot cum bloated her cheeks unnaturally outward with each spurt of jism, and she began to choke and swallow, choke and swallow, sputtering against Dan's thrusting loins.

"I'm there! I'm there… keep sucking. Keep sucking! Don't stop yet!" he rasped out, as his hands tangled tighter in her hair. Convulsively he rammed his cock farther and farther down her throat, as Ruth went on sucking hungrily as though she were starved, feeling the voluminous quantities of the young man's cum flowing down her throat. Tears of pleasure were streaming down her cheeks as with one last earth-shattering groan Dan emptied the last of his juice between her lips and clutched her head to the dampness of his nakedly exposed loins.