Jason Cannon - The ministers_s daughter

"Take it!" he said, his hands mashing her tits.

Slowly she descended, letting her cunt take all of his shaft in slow, penetrating bliss. Her thighs pulsed and her asscheeks shook as slowly but surely she swallowed him all until her buttocks rested on his muscular thighs.

Midge started jerking her body up and down, her huge tits bouncing and slapping with the rhythm. Behind them, on the bed, the other man was pouring his meat into Lucille with such rapidity that his ass became little more than a brown blur.

All four of them began to hear the slurping sounds of hard, prodding cocks going in and out of wet, heated cunts. The slippery sounds were as exciting as the sight each couple had of the other, fucking and shouting encouragement.

Midge could swear the black man was doing his best to drive his cock all the way through her pussy, into her womb, through, her belly and into her throat. Her ecstatic shivers and clutching, hunching pelvis urged him, if he could, to do just that.

Lucille's ass bounced off the bed as her cunt seemed to take on a mind of its own. She ground her belly up at him in a maniacal response to the swelling of the steaming cock in her cunt.

She came with screaming moans and thrashing hips. She tensed her thighs until he thought his cock was gripped in a hot, wet vise. Then he tensed, jerked with his hips, and shuddered as his balls erupted. His stiff, hard shaft started shooting its cum into Lucille's squirming pussy, causing, in her, a second come nearly as good as the first.

At almost the same moment, the huge cock in Midge started going off, filling what must have been her belly, with what felt like a gallon of bot cum. She grinned with the feeling. All she had to do was tense her thighs, because of his tremendous width, and she climaxed with him.

The girls barely let the two men rest before they traded and insisted they start again. On and on they went until it was impossible to even suck any more life into their flaccid cocks.

When Midge was sure the party was over, she abruptly left the bed and started for the bathroom. Over her shoulder she said, "Thanks fellas, and good night. You can go now!"

Lucille tensed, a sick feeling bordering on fear rising in her stomach as she saw the two big men exchange wary looks. It passed, more from sheer fatigue than anything else, and they dressed in silence.

Lucille smoothed it over with chatter until they were out the door, and then she fairly charged into the bathroom.

"Are you nuts?"

"What?" Midge said, staring innocently up from her seat on the toilet.

"What you said to them. And the way you said it. You'll do that some day to some guy and he'll maim you."

"Why?"

"WHY? Because you just don't put people down like that. Shit, fun's fun, and I get a kick out of the game myself, but I give as much as I get."

"What for? Those pricks got what they wanted. They just wanted our cunts and we just wanted their cocks. There was nothing else to it. C'mere, Lu, I want to suck your cunt."

Lucille moved to her. She felt with her body but not her mind Midge's hot tongue slide up her channel. She had known the girl a short time, but already she saw something frightening boiling up to the surface in her.

The next night, in another town, Lucille, at Midge's instigation, picked up two airline pilots in the motel bar. They were on a twenty-four-hour layover, and Lucille looked exactly like what they were looking for.

Coming up in the elevator she cautioned, them that her little baby was with her in the room so they had to be very quiet, not make a sound, and they didn't dare turn any lights on.

They undressed in the dark and Lucille eased into bed, positioning the two men around her-one she laid out next to her so she could suck his cock, while she pulled the other's head between her legs and, with her thighs, urged him to eat her.

In the darkness, when she was sure that both men were totally occupied, Midge strapped on Lucille's dildo and crept up to the ass of the unsuspecting man sucking Lucille's cunt.

She had smeared the dildo with a liberal amount of Vaseline before they had entered the room. He hardly noticed her hands on his waist as she stepped in close and slid the instrument between his asscheeks. Because of all the lubrication, she hardly had to aim it. Within a second it was lodged halfway up his asshole.

"Jesus!" he screamed. "Somebody's fuckin' my ass… what the hell is this?"

"Just take it, baby," Lucille said. "That's my baby behind you. And if my baby doesn't get to fuck, we don't get to fuck. You know what I mean?"

The man didn't know what to say or do. The cock in his ass hurt like hell, but the pussy at his mouth felt even better than the cock hurt. It only took him a few seconds of thought to decide that he could take the pain if he got the pussy.

Midge felt and gauged the amount of artificial cock she had in him. It was about four inches. That left about five. The blood was pounding in her temples. She wanted to shove it clear up in his guts, hurt him with it if she could.

She shaved another two inches in him. He fell forward, jamming his mouth even harder against Lucille's cunt, moaning in pain all the while. "Oh shit," he said, "if ya gotta do it, don't do it so fast!"

Fuck you! she thought, and plunged another two inches in. He was whimpering now. She began to stroke in and out, savagely taking the entire length of the dildo out and then punching it back in. She was beginning to like what she was doing, losing herself in the pure joy of his pain.

"Dammit, take it easy! It hurts like holy hell!" he gasped, his tongue still ramming in Lucille's wet, oily hole.

But nothing mattered as much to Midge as fucking him hard. For the first time she realized what a feeling of power a hung man must have when he's plunging all that meat into a juicy, tight cunt.

It was beginning to turn her on to the point where she wanted to scream out at him.

She fucked into him as hard as her hips could pound. Slowly, the feeling in his body changed, his breathing got steadier, and his asshole lost its tightness. Before she knew it, she was stroking the huge cock in and out of him with no trouble at all.

You prick, she thought, you son-of-a-bitch, you're liking it! You're starting to like it. She reached around and found his cock ramrod stiff in her hand, gobs of semen pouring from its hot head.

In anger and frustration she pulled the dildo from his ass and ran from the room. She locked the bathroom door behind her and lay down in the tub. Then she unhooked the instrument from her waist, turned it around, and used it on herself until she heard them leave.

When she was sure they had gone, Midge unlocked the door and went back into the bedroom. Quietly she slipped into bed beside Lucille.

"What happened?" the woman asked.

"Nothing," Midge replied.

"You left just when things were gettin' hot. You know I think that bastard actually started enjoying what you were doing."

"I know he did," Midge said, masking the anger in her voice.

"Well then, what happened?"

"Nothing, I said. I just all of a sudden didn't feel so good."

"You all right now?" Lucille inquired, rolling over against the girl.

"Yeah," Midge said. "I'm fine. We've had some sex… now let's have some lovin'." She rolled over on top of Lucille, and lowered herself onto the woman's body, smelling the musky smell of semen and cunt juices the closer she came to her cunt. "Hey, take it easy. Wait!" Lucille cried.

But Midge had already wrapped her hands around Lucille's thighs and gingerly pulled the woman's cunt up to her face. Lucille tried to pull away from her but Midge's tongue was insistent, already doing the needed thing to turn Lucille on.

Finally the passions again coursed through the woman's body and she started moving her hips in time with the girl's bobbing head.