Paul Conroy - Sex Sated Minister

"No? So far you've double wham-bammed me.

Now what?"

"Now we go again."

He grabbed her hips with his hands and raised her body a few inches off his, then proceeded to stroke his long, hard prong into the squishiness of her cunt canal, bringing her sensuality back to its former peak. But then, Betty could never cool down any more, not with Ira around. His presence sent her from one sexual peak to another with one mind-blowing orgasm after another. The weightier it was, the greater the pressure, the harder the thrusting, the more she wanted. And Ira was always there to give it to her.

She felt his fingers rubbing her hairy mound, then moving up from her frizzled crotch over her flat stomach, once again lingering on the brown, nutlike berries of her nipples. Then his fingers moved higher, tickling the sides of her neck and her shoulders.

Gripping her shoulders, he pulled her down, rolled her over and once again threw her calves over his own shoulders. He jammed his palms under her ass and raised her asscheeks, tugging his solid cock out of her cunt, and suddenly pressing it against her puckered anal orifice.

"Oh come on," she teased. "Not there, not now. You can't be serious about wanting to put it in there after that overpowering orgasm I just had."

"You forget," he told her. "I still haven't shot my own load."

"Bastard!" she murmured lovingly as he pressed the heavy knob of his throbbing cock against her rectal rectos, and began pushing.

"Unnnnnnnhhhhh!" she grunted, feeling the weighty pressure of his pulsing putz. "You assfucking cuntlapper. I should have… arrrrggghhhhhhh… " this last as the bulb of his penis began penetrating the tight ring of her sphincter. She squeezed, fighting him, trying to force him out, not because she didn't want him in there, but because they both enjoyed it more when he had to force it in. Betty's was an exceptionally wide asshole. Even the first time he had entered it (and he had been the first man to do that much), she had found no difficulty in taking him in. Other women supposedly screamed and yelled when their rectal tunnels were forced open. Not Betty. Perhaps it was because she loved him so much. In any case, she felt his mighty phallic plunger slide slowly into her rectum, filling it as he shoved two fingers into the tightness of her twat and rubbed his thumb against her clitoris.

He was aiming for the triple orgasm. As far as she knew, she was the only woman to achieve three separate culminations, all at the same time. And the clash of the three in her body set her off thrashing wildly. But not yet, not yet. He had to build her up to that point, first.

Her muscles totally relaxed as his fingers slid into her seething pussy, still stabbing all the way up and in her ass with his lancing flesh-spear. Her arms went around his neck, pulling his head down so she could cover his face and his lips with hot, wet kisses. The pressure of his penal tip almost reaming its way into her colon made Betty think she would burst at any moment. But once his vibrating prong was all the way in, she felt him pick up speed and start to fuck wildly and madly into her tight asshole.

Her fingernails sank into his shoulders, cutting little half moons there as she sighed and moaned. Her asshole clutched the plugging probe, squeezing it as tightly as possible, trying to squeeze the white seed from it. He was so expert at bringing her off, once her climaxes started, she became a regular orgasmic exploder as long as he continued doing things. And now she was about to reach yet another crises. It had almost quietly crawled up on her as she was unaware, thinking only of the pleasure she was receiving. It was the first of three that finally did hit all at once. It was a rectal orgasm, and the feeling built solely in her asshole at first, suddenly blossoming out and blasting into the rest of her body with some kind of cosmic force.

"Aiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhh!" she yelled, thrusting her ass higher and higher, riding her sopping cunt madly along the rails of his two fingers as they sloshed in and out. All the while the tip of his thumb rubbed her shivering clitoris, and before the first orgasm, the anal one had even reached its peak, her clitoral climax exploded, and she exclaimed, "liiiiirrrrraaaaagghhhhh!"

The anal orgasm had hit its summit, and her clitoral climax was first building up a full head of steam when his reaming fingers gave her another vaginal come.

"Wwaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrggggggghhhh!" she all but garbled as saliva filled her throat, making loud outcries all but impossible.

Thrill after thrill ran wildly rampant through Betty's bouncing body, leaving in their wake the desire for more, more, and more. It was an overwhelming wish she would never see end. The more of him she had inside her, the more of him she wanted.

His fingers came out of her cunt as his thick cock continued riding madly through her anal tube, his hand still holding the soft globes of her ass to keep her balanced. He was a man sure of himself, and sure of what he was doing. And this made Betty all the more thrilled. Knowing his own limitations, he was carefully pacing himself, though she had to admit his so-called limitations were far in excess of what others possessed.

A second anal orgasm was building. This one was not as powerful as the others, and when it hit it would be like feeling a mild static shock, compared to the bolts of lightning the others had seemed to be. Even so, Betty humped her ass up and down all the faster, wanting as much pleasure as she could feel. Whether a lot or a little, she wanted it all.

Mad ripples of gasping excitement radiated from the pressure of his throbbing cock filling her asshole. It was almost as if her entire inner body was totally hollow, completely filled up with a fat five foot four inch cock. All her senses were totally and thoroughly encompassed by the waves of heavy thrills emanating from the pressure of his phallic prod.

"Ayyyyyaaaaaaaagggggghhh!" she screamed as yet another orgasm swept through her with the wind velocity of a tornado. Thrills seemed to burst from every one of her pores. Completely insatiable, she slammed her bouncing ass up to meet the pressure of his thrusting cock, using her thighs on his shoulders for leverage. Her mouth hung slackly open, and colorless ointment was oozing from her vaginal slot, inundating his pubic hairs. He rammed into her with relentless power, throwing all his weight against the fatty cushions of her full asscheeks.

Betty felt her rectum assaulted again and again by his mad, wild plunges, and loved every last bit of it. His thrusting cock made her entire body vibrate madly all over. Her nails tore into his flesh again and again, excavating red lines on his thighs and making deep punctures in his own ass. Her head thrashed wildly from side to side, her short hair whipping one way and then another.

There was one more orgasm building inside her, but she knew this one was going to hit at just about the same time he came off. She could feel the way his thick prong was swelling in her anal tunnel, stretching her ass madly. His heavy balls, which had been slamming against her ass no longer touched her. The scrotum sac had drawn up tightly in his groin, putting pressure on the two testicles, making them rub together. Betty made a mental bet with herself as to which of his two balls would eject sperm, first. Not that it mattered. There was no way she would ever be able to find out. Still, it excited her all the more to think of the two testicles rubbing against each other in the tight skin sac, racing to see which would eventually be the first to release the little tadpole like sperm cells, first.

She felt his fingers trying to tear into the mattress on either side of her body as he clenched his fists. He was finally going to come. He was going to unleash the spunky contents of his balls into the questing temple of her womanhood.