Chapter 10
Dick's ass was jouncing like a jackhammer. His prick went in and out of Mary's horny cunt like it was his last day on earth and her come was the key to salvation.
She thought he was a magnificent piece of ass. His cock felt like a fire hydrant made of hard flesh. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she thought, she never would have believed that this huge thing ramming into her loins was actually attached to a human being!
And he made her come alive with the way he ground that hard cock against her hot clit! It burned with an aching need to get off, and she felt a wonderful, swirling eddy of warm tremors roll through her cunt and across her belly.
She jerked and bounced with each jarring bolt from his prick, and she loved the hard, driving force with which he delivered his thrusts. It would be all right with her, she told herself, if he jarred her teeth loose. All she wanted was to feel the heavy thumping of his cock and the incessant pounding of his hips as he brought her closer and closer to the ultimate satisfaction.
"Give me your come, Dick darling," she whispered. "Fuck it into me until you shoot that beautiful stuff right up my hot cunt!"
All he needed to hear was a little dirty talk from her, and he was ready to drown her in the stuff. As soon as the words were out of her mouth, he felt the sweet, gripping feeling deep in his balls, and he started to unload.
And that's all she needed. She'd been waiting for that big, bulging prick of his to give her a hint that it was ready to shoot its gobs of thick, hot cream, and she stopped holding back all her pent-up emotions.
The passion gates opened for both of them, and he let fly a gusher of sticky, creamy come shooting up into her pink cunt. It made her so wet, and so slippery that his prick was sliding all over her, swiveling around in her undulating pussy, and arousing her even more.
Her sweet, honey-like cunt juice boiled up and exploded at almost precisely the same time Dick was dropping his huge load inside her. It came pouring out, as she went into a fit of hysteria.
She twisted her face, and cried out a half-shriek, half-whimper, her mouth contorted in a pitiful, agonized look of the woman-child caught in the throes of a pleasure spasm over which she had no control.
Mary realized that her body was not her own at this split second, this rhapsodic moment, in time. It belonged to the spirit of the flesh. She was completely caught up by a power greater than herself. It carried her off, flying on a cloud of erotic pleasure, soaring through the skies and aching with the sweetness of divine orgasm.
Her body writhed and jumped, and her legs ground into his shoulders, her heels urging him to fuck her harder, harder, harder. She gritted her teeth and breathed hard through her mouth, like a dragon shooting fire.
"More, Dick, more!" she screamed. "Fuck me more, more, more! Don't ever stop fucking meeeeeeee!"
He was full of lust for her. He wanted nothing more than to leave his magnificent prick in her for hours, never taking it out except to piss, and fuck her until she begged him to stop-until he wore her pussy raw.
Mary felt him grasp her ass cheeks and push his long, stiff cock all the way up into her. He held her close, ramming it into her over and over and over. His balls hit her like bouncing rocks in a gunny sack, slamming into her ass and adding to the delightful sensations coursing through her body.
She thought she would black out from the incredible throbbing in her temples. Her belly was churning and twisting inside and the wetness and the heat in her cunt was enough to make her delirious with joy.
Dick thought he had never known anything as exciting and absolutely mind-boggling in all his life as fucking Mary Roman. She had a body like a young goddess and she knew how to fuck.
He couldn't help thinking that if Mary was this good, what in the world would she be like in bed when she'd had a little more experience. And he intended to see that she got all the experience he could give her. Dick planned to fuck Mary every time he could possibly get her in the months ahead.
The thought of this sweet pussy grinding her round, smooth thighs up over his back was enough to make him come just thinking about it. And he couldn't get his mind off it.
"Come and lie beside me, baby," she coaxed.
Dick slowly pulled his large, swollen prick out of her wet pussy.
He wiped his big, meaty dork on the sheet and flopped down. Mary had turned around on the bed and lay her head in a pillow. Her radiant blonde hair spread out across it and she smiled over at him, her blue eyes drinking in the grandeur of his handsome face, his magnificent, muscular frame.
Her huge, soft tits lazed over to one side, as she propped herself on an elbow, and those gorgeous round, pink nipples and areolas peeked at him, sending out their message of thanks for a splendid job.
"You're a wonderful lover, Dick," she whispered, brushing her fingers through his hair.
"I don't think anybody anywhere has a cock bigger than you. Have you ever measured that thing? How big is it?"
"I measured it once when it was soft and it was almost nine inches," he said. "When it's hard, it's at least ten. Big enough for you?"
"Oh, God, is it! I love that cock! It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life! I should say the most beautiful thing I've ever felt in my life! I thought you were going to go all the way through me and come out the back!"
"I really like to get in deep," he said. "And you've got the pussy to take it. How in the world did you ever learn to fuck so good?"
"It's just because I love it so much, I guess. Anything you really like to do, you can do well. Just a matter of putting everything you have into it."
She looked down at his half-hard boner and took it in her hand. It was thick and heavy and she loved the way it filled her fist. She could barely get her little fingers around it.
It made her all jumpy and squiggly inside, and without a word, she eased down to it and give it a big, wet kiss-right on its round, purple head. Then she took the head into her mouth.
The way she did it surprised Dick and he jumped a little at the touch of her lips. They were wet and warm and felt like a blanket of bliss wrapped around the smooth skin of his cockhead.
She savored the velvety, shiny texture, and the plump little cheeks that came down and around. She let it slip from her lips and held it in both hands in front of her, only a few inches from her face. She was so infatuated with that grizzly, hard hunk of meat that she had all kinds of fantasies about it.
Give him what he wants-and what you want, she told herself. She lowered her lips to his pulsating cock and slid them slowly down over the shiny head, down along that veiny, rigid shaft, all the way to his balls and his cock hair. Her lips slid smoothly over his hard meat, wetting it as she went, making his cock tingle with anticipation.
She pulled slowly back up, sucking him hard, letting her tongue wag back and forth on his prick as she sucked. It was a sensuous, tormenting suck. The kind a guy dreams about. Her cheeks were sunk way in, like she was lighting a wet cigar, and she couldn't kindle an ember, try as she might.
Mary felt a glorious feeling of possession as she lathered up his cock with her saliva. She adored the taste of his prick, and the exhilarating feeling of his powerful pecker deep inside her mouth. It throbbed quietly, growing in intensity as she built up the tempo of her strokes. She liked the heat it gave off, and the knowledge that she was giving him exquisite pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmmm, that's like warm butter melting all over me," he moaned. "Your mouth makes my balls quiver. Just keep doing it, baby."
She held his cock in one hand and let her other slowly massage all around his hair, and up and down the side of his thigh. Her fingers traced little circles on his stomach and up across his ribs. She felt him shiver, and saw the muscles contract in his belly. Goose pimples shivered down his leg.
Mary felt between his legs, under his cock, and just barely touched his balls, fondling them with a feather touch, and he groaned and shifted his ass and she felt a twinge in his cock as it began to pound harder and it swelled up and he fucked it gently into her mouth. She took this as a signal that he wanted her to move faster.
She began to move her head up and down quickly on his prick shaft, fucking her face in tune with his rhythmically grinding hips. His loins began to tremble now, and she felt a steady, urgent vibration in his legs as the tension mounted.
Never once taking her tender lips from his prick, breaking the spell she had woven, she went on and on, sucking him harder and harder, faster and faster, until she was on her knees and her head was a flurry of flying hair and swollen lips, and his cock was driving in and out of her mouth like a piston.
She was as hot as he was by now, and she couldn't wait to feel his hot come on her tongue. Her mind was racing, and all she could do was to cry, "Blow it off, baby! Fuck me in the face! Give me your hot jism! Come! Come! Come!"
And then her prayers were answered. Dick couldn't hold back any longer. Up from the depths of his sexual well, like a new-found oil strike, his hot wad of come gushed and spewed into her waiting mouth. She took it, fighting to hold onto his gyrating prick as his hips bucked and twisted.
Mary kept her lips closed securely over that spurting little hole in his cockhead, taking all his thick cream and licking it clean, swallowing it and squeezing his hot prick for more. She teased it and coaxed it and licked it with her hot, dripping tongue and he kept spurting more and more come into her mouth as she pressed his balls and urged him on.
He was caught up in a series of involuntary spasms that sent the white, sticky fluid oozing from his pecker. Dick's head was straining back, his stomach and chest arched upward, and he grimaced and moaned and gritted his teeth as he let out his offering of love and release.
Mary took it all and wanted more. When he began to recover from his taxing, ball-wrenching orgasm, and his senses once again started to return to him, he gasped and sighed, his throat parched and dry from his ordeal.
"You've drained me of everything I have, you wild, fucking woman," he sighed. "You've sucked the marrow right out of my bones."
She smiled as he lay there, a hulking, brawny specimen of young manhood. And she had fucked him-at least temporarily. She was not so naive as to think he wouldn't be ready for more after a short rest, but at least for the time being, she had taken all he had to offer and she was still ready for more.
"Rest now, sweetheart," she finally said, letting his cock slip from her lips. "I'll take a little nap with you. Then we'll be all set to try it in the bathtub, okay?"
"Sounds good to me, baby. Anyplace is good as long as you are there, and your cunt is wet."
"Isn't it always?"
"Yeah, baby, it sure as hell is."
They slept about twenty minutes, then fucked in the bathtub, with the shower running warm water, then they both got off back in bed to do a sixty-nine, and later, Dick ate Mary again-this time on the living room rug.
As a climax to the whole incredible afternoon and evening, Dick fucked Mary again-long and hard and thoroughly. He screwed her ass right off, on the kitchen table.
After he had dressed and was leaving, Mary stood next to him, still nude, and reached up and kissed him full on the lips. She shoved her big tits into him and he ran his hands over her sweet, round ass as her tongue slipped in and out of his mouth.
When she broke away, and held the door for him, she said, "Thanks, Dick, sweetheart, for a royal fucking! You deserve a crown for the job you did today!"