Paul Conroy - Sex Sated Minister

"Ooooooon!" she murmured. 'That feels really good. Keep doing it. Ahhhhhh!"

"We don't have the time," Ira Frank replied, pulling his tongue from the tight, crushing confines of her sphincter. "In a few more minutes everyone's going to wonder what happened to us. We have to finish this quickly. Okay?"

"You're the doctor," she nodded, waving her beautiful buttocks at him.

Vivian felt his eyes staring at the crack in her ass. It made her goosepimply all over, and her asscheeks involuntarily tightened together. She could feel him staring at the way her globular cheeks clenched together around her tiny crinkle.

Frank licked his forefinger, then, using the thumb and forefinger of his other hand to tenderly part her asscheeks, gently began poking the forefinger against her beckoning pucker.

"Ooooh!" Vivian grunted lightly, feeling the pressure of the finger as it slowly worked its way-through the band like sphincter.

Slowly the finger penetrated her rubbery muscle, pushing into the tunnel of her rectum. Once past the sphincter, the channel within was considerably wider. It was even wider than a vagina, though not by more than a fraction of a millimeter. And then he began moving the moist finger all the way in, making her shudder with delight. It felt good to be penetrated, even if it was the anal hole rather than the vaginal one. She felt the slithery finger move in and out, in and out, preparing the way for a more formidable invasion.

When she finally felt the finger slide out of her, she knew her sphincter, tight as it was, would admit Ira Frank's thick cock.

With her ass way up in the air and her weight balanced on her elbows and knees, Vivian was able to glance down and back, watching the way Frank grasped his heavy log of cock and slowly brought it forward until its blunted head knocked at the portals of her asshole.

God!!! Susan thought. Daddy's going to do to Vivian what that other man did to mother. But mother wanted it as a form of self-chastisement, to punish her for thinking evilly. Vivian wants it because she seems to be enjoying it. Could mother's conscious mind be making excuses to her subconscious for performing all these acts which the female human body seems to find enjoyable?

Susan wondered if she should rush into the other room and stop her father from doing such a horrible thing. But even as she thought it, she remained where she was, watching.

Vivian felt Ira Frank grind his swollen glans against her rectal pucker, and she moaned as she felt its thickness pressing into her sphincter. The rubbery ring tightened for a moment, resisting the pederastic attack for a few seconds, and then the glans abruptly began making its entrance. The bloated bulb of his throbbing cock widened the resisting anal ring. It was an extremely elastic sphincter, and whatever pain Vivian did feel at first was more than swamped by the tingling pleasure-pressure succeeding it. Vivian gasped, shuddering with wonderful anguished as the solid muscle penetrated deeper and deeper. She gasped with sheer, wanton delight at feeling the long, thick plug moving in again and again, filling her ass with its thickness. With shuddering tremors the flesh cylinder continued penetrating the oily interior. And then, the entire minaret-shaped phallic head was past her crushing sphincter, lodged tightly in her gripping rectum. More and more of the steely shank of the penis wedged itself past the sucking sphincter, letting its full length bury itself in her twitching ass.

"Yes," Vivian murmured. "Ohhhh yessssss… that feels so gooooooood… uhhhhhh… "

Susan felt almost embarrassed watching the way her father's hard rod penetrated Vivian's tight asshole. For her mother she had felt shame, but for some reason, the sight of her father doing it made her feel a wanton sensation in her own rectum, almost as if she wished a thick cock were penetrating her own ass channel. Staring at the voluptuous round cheeks of Vivian's buttocks, she couldn't help imagining a plug in her own asshole. The cheeks of her tight, round ass began twitching and squeezing close together as she watched her father continue to plunge his heated dork into the other woman's anal entrance.

Vivian felt Ira Frank working his solid plunger in and out of her tight, sucking asshole, running his massive meat in a bit deeper with each inward plunge. It wasn't long before the entire length of his throbbing meat was pistoning in and out of Vivian's clenching asshole. He slammed the full length of it back and forth again and again.

Vivian, with her head hanging down and staring between her thighs at the pumping phallus, began feeling dizzy. It was a wonderful sight, especially because she could look past the pouting lips of her sweet nookie to see the steaming prick move.

Whatever pain she might have felt at the beginning was completely gone. All she felt now was pleasure. The massive prong sliding in and out of her thrilled her with each inward movement, and delighted her with each outward stroke. The overly-sensitive nerve-endings in her assaulted rectum were beginning to respond. God! It was unbelievable a man's cock could feel so good no matter where he put it. She was rotating her full buttocks madly, pressing back against him each time he sank the flesh spear into her. Her asshole ate up the full length of his thrusting prick again and again, totally surrounding it. She could all but see the way her dimpled asshole tugged along his staff each time he withdrew it, then puckered inward as he changed direction, sinking it into her delectable ass once again. His hands gripped her full asscheeks and shook them, his fingertips digging into the resilience of her cheeky flesh.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" she begged. "I-i-i-it feeeeeeels… uhhhhh… so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-dddddd… uhhhhhh… "

Vivian heard Frank panting as he stroked his plunging dork through her tight membranes. His breath all but burned her back.

Cold shivers ran up and down Susan's spine as she continued staring through the hole into the next room. She was utterly fascinated and unable to tear her eyes away. This man, this mad, fucking machine, was her wonderful father. This was the man who had all but brought her up in spite of his busy workload. He had whispered sweet things to her as a little girl, telling her she was a princess to be worshiped and adored. Was this how he worshiped and adore women? Was this what he meant would some day happen to her? He, her loving daddy, wanted some man to open up her rectum and vagina, and even her mouth with his penis?

Hot anger flooded Susan, but mixed with the anger was a passion she had never known existed inside her. She realized what she saw was affecting her, and first began to understand what her mother meant by resisting temptation. True, her mother had found an excuse for wallowing in this iniquity, but she, Susan, would never allow such evil things to happen to her.

"Aaaaaarrrrgghhhh… " Vivian muttered, glad to be corrupted this way.

The thrilling sensations were building to a higher pitch, stirred up by the strokings of the heavy dick in her "dock." It trammeled in again and again, making rampant thrill chase violent shudder through her body. Her mouth was wide open as she gasped, trying to suck in air as her luscious ass pumped itself back against him repeatedly. By now her asshole was a sucking mouth, literally stuffing itself consistently with his cock.

She felt him picking up the tempo, shortening his strokes, ramming in and out of her tight, sweet orifice at lightning speed. Fiery shudders were building to higher pitches inside her.

"Ooooh God!" she gasped. "Oooooooh… uhhhhh… uhhhhhhhh… mmmmmmmmmm… "

Vivian was becoming more and more aroused. There was a climax somewhere inside her rectum. She had never been aware of the possibility. But now she knew it was there.