John Friday - Willing wife swappers

"Tooo much," Ellen cried. "Tooo soon!"

"Tough stilt!" The long middle finger of his right hand probed deeper and found the small, tightly clamped inner lips of her pussy – sleek little ridges of flesh still trembling with ecstatic aftershocks. He dug between them, booking his finger as he wiggled it in.

"Hhungh!" she gasped, lips trembling, eyes clamped tightly shut. "Not yet!"

He gave a grim, rasping grunt of determination and jammed his finger into the wet mouth of her cunt. At the same moment, he shot out his tongue and squiggled it into her asshole. The twin shocks sent waves of convulsion up Ellen's spine.

"Ooooo, shit!" she screamed. "No! No, please… not now. Not both at once!"

Ellen's coaxing and pleading had excited him before. Now, in a shattered voice, she pleaded for a moment of relief… and that excited him even more. Each time she weakly chanted or moaned and tried to squirm away, Don felt fresh surges of fierce desire.

"Aaaaahhh!" she cried, finally giving in to the heat of his wild passion. It no longer mattered that her nerves felt raw, wrung out and ripped apart. The twin attack of his tongue and finger somehow stirred fresh waves of lusty craving.

"Do it… damn it… make me cum again!" Ellen could feel the steaming pressure mount. Finger in front, tongue behind – both twisting deep inside. They almost touched, and she felt the thin wall between begin to burn.

"Ooooh, shit!" Her body tensed, arched back so sharply that he thought her spine might snap. Then she pitched forward suddenly and sprawled flat, face down, arms spread wide and clawing while her hips bucked in response to the demanding stabs of Don's eager tongue.

"Give me cock!" she pleaded. "Raw your hot prick into my asshole. Oh, please – do it hard. Make it hurt!" Ellen pressed down then, squirming to trap his hand beneath her densely furred cunt mound and drive his finger deeper into her seething pussy.

Don guided his long prick with his other hand, slanting his cock down to grind on her dark ring of ass muscle slick with juices dragged up from her cunt. The taste of her pussy still lingered, burning in his throat. The mingled smells of ass and cunt made each breath he took an agony of delight, and his cock felt harder and more controlled then ever before.

"You're going to get it now!" he warned, smug with the power of the prick straining in his hand.

"Aaahhhh," she moaned softly as the thick head of his cock parted the cramped ring of her ass. "Yessssss."

Her breath hissed out as his prick inched in, caught in a writhing vice of taut flesh.

"Unnngh!" Don said. "Damn! Your ass is so tight… you'll take the hide right off my cock!"

Ellen shivered with glee, winding her ass like a clock spring, a tense screwing motion that grew tighter and faster with every turn.

"AAAGGGGH," she groaned when she felt his coarse mat of cock hair scrape roughly on the smooth white cheeks of her ass.

Don twisted his finger deep in her cunt. He could feel the bulge of his cock head straining the thin wall between. He stroked her pussy wall softly with a hooking motion while his prick fucked hard on the other side, ramming into her with the fury of obscene delight.

A wild cry welled up in her throat. "Gggrrraah! Goddamn… you're ripping me in two!"

Deep inside, she could feel the grinding collision of finger and cock. Her sleek, tender cunt wall bowed one way and then the other.

Don flattened himself on top of her, using all his weight to intensify the savage strength of his thrusts. His big cock glided smoothly in and out, greased by the musky fuck oils flooding from her cunt.

Ellen babbled sounds of insane joy, helpless beneath him. He jack hammered into her ass, slapping his hairy ball sac on the inner surface of her thighs. The heat of his cock burned deep, twisting and grinding at the bottom of each thrust.

Her thoughts twisted and blurred. She howled in pain and then gasped sounds of mounting pleasure. The two feelings became impossible to tell apart. The more he hurt her, the better it felt.

"Fuck!" she groaned. "Oooh, fuck and double fuck!"

Both her cunt and her ass shook with tight gripping spasms as her spirits soared, ready to explode in another searing climax of intense release.

Don thought his balls had been thoroughly drained, wrung dry and left ready to ass fuck for hours. But he felt a restless stirring as the sucking, twisting pull of her asshole squirmed the full length of his prick.

"Aaaagggh!" he howled. Brutal stabs into the snug tube of her ass burned the sleek oil from his cock shaft. He felt the heat of increasing friction, the strain of overwhelming joy.

"Cum, you bastard… man! I can't stand it any more!"

"Hhharrrgh! Ungh. Aaaahhh!" Don rocked his hips from side to side, wrenching his cock to scrape one way then the other. Ellen tried to follow his moves, but she could not keep up.

"Oooo, God!" she moaned. "Shoot your fucking load!"

"Not yet," he said with a satisfied chuckle. "Not until I make your asshole smoke!"

"It is… it is!" Ellen's head swayed in time with the slanting stabs of his cock. Her eyes watered and bulged, wet like her dripping cunt. Her mouth felt dry as cinders, scraped raw by her rasping breath. "Hot shit, I'm cumming again!"

"Hhhuuungh!" Don felt the raging delight of domination. Though he felt swelling surges of hot cum in his balls, he was nowhere near ready to fire again. His cock kept pumping, fucking joyously in and out while she tensed and shivered and exploded in ass-writhing spasms of ecstasy.

"Oooooh," Ellen moaned. "Cum, damn you. Cum! Make that big fucker fire!" She clenched the grip of her dark ass ring and transmitted each shiver of joy to the root of his cock. "Cum, fucker! CUM!"

But Don kept twisting with his savage prick, fucking deep until his cock hair mashed itself on her ass. Controlling his giant prick gave him a sense of power and a raging hunger for more of Ellen's exciting body.

"I've got to rest," she moaned. Her grip on his cock went slack and she lay trembling beneath him, gasping in the near total exhaustion of orgasmic aftershock.

"Not while your cunt is still hungry," he said. He could feel tense pulses working up and down his finger speared deep in her pussy.

"Aaaahhh!" she wailed as he reared back, dragging his long cock shaft free of her ass. "Please!"

"Roll over," he growled.

"I can't! Not yet. Too tired."

Her babbled pleas excited him even more. "Roll over!" he said again, and this time Don didn't wait for her to respond. He slipped his free hand beneath her and flipped the gasping woman onto her back.

She gazed up through glassy eyes wallowing in tears of joy. Her soft lips trembled, weak with fatigue. Her tits swelled with each ragged breath she took. Her soft, ruby-tipped tits trembled warmly, nipples thick and firm and so inviting to his lips.

Don spread her legs with his knees, dropping between them, his long cock angled up sharply, pulsing and straining with newfound strength. His eyes narrowed and a sly grin curved his lips.

"I've got you now!" he said.

"Yessss," she answered weakly.

"I'm going to fuck your beautiful wet cunt."

"I know…" She'd watched his eyes drift down from the sleek, pulsating domes of her tits to the narrow indentation of her waist, across the tense mound of her belly to flared hips and the thick, dark triangle of silky cunt hair that lay between. His leering gaze focused on the densely furred hump of her pussy as though trying to see through her curly thatch to the drooling slit and soft pink lips her cunt hair sheltered.

Despite her feeble protests, twanging nerves, and aching muscles, Ellen felt fresh pangs of desire. The steely look of his narrowed eyes excited her, and the raging strength of his upraised cock made her pussy squirm.