Ron Taylor: First Time In The Behind

He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Nicole's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was hard to believe she's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him. The knob of his cock fucked deep into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically.

Nicole swamped his cock with her steamy cunt, riding down to gulp him home time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his prick.

"Aaaaahhhh!" Bill gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting excitement throbbing through his cockshaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her cunt. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly.

She came twice more while she rode him.

She leaned forward, moving her tits across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more bites and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.

"Drink me!" she moaned. "Oh, drink me!"

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he didn't miss a stroke, and she didn't miss a stroke, either.

The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Bill Archer's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Nicole Patterson's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building inside her.

She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

"You son of a bitch!" she shrieked, rotating her pussy around his prick. "Oh, you're making me come!"

"Me too, cunt!" Archer cried, and his sudden thrust almost sent Nicole into orbit. He pushed his cock to the very bottom of her cunt, held it there for what seemed an eternity, and then she felt him explode.

His jizz blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with sweat, his hands sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks.

His chest hair was matted with sweat beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her rigid nipples already felt.

Bill's jizz was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles, but it was too late to trap him. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Nicole.

"You saw the tapes," she said. "You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who doesn't know when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it? Are you that kind of man? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one more time?"

She didn't give him time to answer. She grabbed his cum-slimed cock and began to masturbate it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue between his lips and checked out his dental work while she continued to jerk on his cock.

"Right here, right now!" she whispered into his mouth, still working on his prick. "I want it again! I've gone without for too damn long!"

He panted, and she could see concentration in his eyes.

"You're something, lady," he said as his prick began to swell inside Nicole's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. "Okay, nasty fucking cunt, you've got this thing hard again, so I'll just have to let you have it one more time."

He was on his knees beside her now, his prick sticking up at a sharp angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She'd never done it three times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties.

Nicole bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of cunt on his prick. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cock-knob.

Her lips seemed glued to Bill's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her mouth glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Bill Archer. He pulled her upright and burned her mouth in a kiss, his hand automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

"Unh-huh," she said wriggling out of his embrace. "You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass-not one time-and now I'm going to let you have my asshole cherry, just for proving to me what a shit my husband is. The one thing he never got from me is yours!"

"Are you sure?" he asked, but she could see the new fire in his eyes.

"Are you sure you want my big hard cock up that cute ass of yours?"

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder.

One of her long legs dangled down to the floor, and her crotch was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his prick continued to stick up.

"Hurry, before I change my mind," she said. "I'm crazy with shock and I might regain my senses at any moment."

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curve of her ass.

The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot.

He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her shitter. She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her asshole.

His tongue moved back and forth from her shitter to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her asshole.

Bill Archer was eating out her asshole now, and it was an incredible feeling. She'd never had a man's tongue back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the asshole, but not now.

He had her asscheeks spread and her shitter was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh baby, eat me where I shit!"

Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger. She moaned when the finger began to rotate inside her shithole, turning around and around. Her shitter tightened automatically, but he kept on prodding it, and suddenly he entered her.

"Loosen up, bitch," he said.

"I'm trying!" Nicole panted, frigging her hot clit in desperation.

His fingertip pushed deeper, and she made a gagging sound, but the panic faded quickly, once she got used to the feel of him inside her ass.

She was tight, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, anxious to take him despite her apprehensions and second thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his finger plunged all the way up her asshole. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.