Chapter 14
Now that Barney had loosened up Shirley, he felt even more determined to press ahead and enjoy himself to the ultimate.
He reached down with both hands and ground his fingers against Shirley's ass cheeks. He held on so tightly that she heaved a painful moan, but Shirley knew better than to try and restrain him in any way. He was the toughest of lovers, determined to derive as much in the way of meaningful sex expression as he could from ever aspect of thse sensual encounters.
Barney removed his fingers suddenly from her hot ass cheeks, then let them clutch against her thighs. As he parted her legs, he jackknifed forward with his hard, stinging cock, letting it land with relentless impact as it ground its way inside of her tight, excited snatch.
"Bull's-eye," she gasped. "Damned, what a cock. You're all cock, honey. There's no end to that cock. It's like it's twenty feet long. Keep ramming with it. Come on, keep slamming it hard. Drive it inside my twat. Honey, keep slashing with it. Come on, really grind it. Ooooh, fuck me. Yes, fuck my nest."
While her flinging hips moved from side to side, Barney kept up his steadily grinding cock assault. His stiff staff kept on thrusting, moving eagerly, thundering its way inside her pussy lining.
A few torrid strokes later, Barney could hold back no longer. He felt an emerging flood tide of penis liquid splashing around in his bulging balls.
Several thrusting strokes later, the thick, white onslaught of semen sprayed voluminously from the end of his torrid spear and into her mound.
"What a fuck," he said. "Damned, I'm off. What a pussy. You're so tight, honey. You're really good. Damned, what a nice fuck you are."
Barney reached down and began to work his fingers against his cock. He moved his fingers at a brisk, impatient pace. When he removed them, he pushed his body toward Shirley.
"Come on, you're gonna eat my prick," he said. "I'll bet you don't suck the captain's cock very often, do you?"
"Hardly ever."
"Well, you're gonna suck mine. What's more, you're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna grind your tongue up and down my hot meat. You're gonna suck until every drop of the hot stuff is pried loose from the end of my dick. You get me, baby'. '" Barney reached down and began to work his fingers against his cock. He moved his fingers at a brisk, impatient pace. When he removed them, he pushed his body toward Shirley. "Come on, you're gonna eat my prick," he said.
"I'll bet you don't suck the captain's cock very often, do you."
"Hardly ever."
"Well, you're gonna suck mine. What's more, you're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna grind your tongue up and down my hot meat. You're gonna suck until every drop of the hot stuff is pried loose from the end of my dick. You get me, baby?"
Barney saw fit to intimidate Shirley. Since she had not done much in the realm of cock sucking, he wanted to project a little fear into her so that she would be able to cast her uncertainties to the winds.
Shirley reached down and made a grab for Barney's cock. He held on tightly to the top of her head, letting her know that he was compelling her to do exactly what he was seeking.
"Come on, suck my long dick," he said. "Start grinding your tongue. Work it real nice. Suck me off. Go ahead, ahh, suck me off. Just run your tongue against my hot dick."
Barney's whole body was churning with ever-developing anxiety as his attentive lover began to grind her tongue back and forth against his sweaty, scalding balls. The faster that her tongue swept against the smooth skin, the more energetic that her activity became. At first it was a little difficult for her to reconcile herself to the fact that she was actually going down on a hot man who was forcing her to perform on him, but once that the initial surprise wore off, Shirley began to perform with unrestrained glee.
"You'll be quite a cock sucker when I get through with you," Barney laughed. "Come on, just keep sinking that beautiful tongue of yours against my balls. Do it for just a few more strokes. Then you're gonna suck my prick. You love it, I know you do."
Her tongue kept on working with a steady thoroughness. A few moments later, Barney felt it was time to switch the action to his steady, lightning cock.
"Go down on the meat now," he said. "Go after that cock meat, baby. Come on, I want you to pry loose every drop of juice from the end of my prick. Your tongue can do it. Go ahead, suck me. Yeah, suck my hot prick. Baby, grind your tongue. Work it nice. That's what I want. A good hot cock suck."
His legs trembled as she removed her tongue from his testicles, then allowed it to proceed sweepingly along the full length of Barney's hard, swollen cock.
Back and forth she skillfully rotated her tongue, blissfully enjoying each and every stiff, captivating thrust that she sent forth against it.
Shirley's heart pounded with inexorable desire as she kept on working her tongue with steaming joy against the full length of Barney's fluid-loaded tool. She could scarcely comprehend just how quickly she was becoming immersed in this seething flood tide of sexual activity. She was losing her inhibitions, and was enjoying every moment of it, driving her tongue with piercing joy as it moved up and down the long, torrid base of Barney's huge dick.
"I'm gonna unload, I'm gonna unload," Barney said proudly. "Just keep your racing tongue moving. Keep pumping with it. Move it up and down my stiff dick. Bring me off, baby, come on and bring me off. Get your tongue right over it. Sick me off."
A few sturdy tongue strokes later, the drops of his thick, white fluid began to pour from the end of Barney's stiff, determined prong.
"Go get it," he said. "Come on, it's gushing. Damned, the hot stuff is gushing. What a feeling. I love it. Yeah, you love it, too. You want it. Come on, get it."
Barney watched as the seething flood tide of his thick, white passion fluid kept on spraying, splashing exhilaratedly out of the end of his hot peter and into her mouth.
He watched as the swirling juices kept on splashing, spilling from the end of his hot tool and into her mouth. Her tongue kept on twisting as she corralled every delightful morsel from his stiff prong.
"You're pretty good," he smiled as she removed her tongue from his dick. "As a matter-of-fact, you're so good that I'm gonna fuck you again."
Barney felt sufficiently warmed up now to go after Shirley's lovely tits. He let his fingers toy with her pink nipples several times. Every time that he touched them, he felt the stiffening of her firm breast flesh.
When Barney removed his fingers from Shirley's nipples, he shoved his still-hard, ever-flaming prick forward. He allowed it to push against her left breast. Up and down he stirringly worked his huge member, letting it plunge briskly against her breast.
"Damned, this is fucking," he said. "I'll bet your husband doesn't fuck your tits, does he?"
"No, he's never done that. As a matter-of-fact, I've never had my tits fucked by anybody."
"When you get around me, honey, you do a lot of things differently."
"I can see that. Baby, just keep it going. I love this sensation. I love feeling your prick sinking against my tit."
"Sure you love it. Anything that I do is great."
Barney's sky rocketting cock kept on moving back and forth, blasting against her left breast. When he removed his penis from her left tit, he allowed it to go to work sliding against her right breast. The faster that his flaming peter worked back and forth against her hot bazoom, the greater the earthquake that was surfacing within his flaming balls. Barney knew that very soon he would have to launch into another wild fuck with this gorgeous hunk of female.
When he withdrew his stiff dick from her tits, Barney moved his cock downward toward her asshole. He reached out and made a grab for her legs, hurling them eagerly over his shoulders.
"Now for the best part, sodomy," he smiled.
"Great god, you are a wild one."
"I hope you've been ass fucked before."
"No, never. Please don't kill my ass."
"I won't. I'll make it hurt a little, but you're gonna love every painful second of it."
"What a wild man you are. There's absolutely no way to stop you."
"Of course there isn't, but, then again, you don't want me to be stopped. You want me to push my dick inside of you. Just admit it."
Barney reached out with his right index finger, letting it probe its way steadily inside of Shirley's asshole. At first he moved his finger with great ease, permitting it to slide in the outer edges of her asshole. Eventually he began to sink his finger ever deeper, letting it grind all the way into her rectum. The faster that his flaming digit shoved deep inside of her anal hole, the more blistering excitement that he could feel in his smoldering balls.
"What a fuck you're gonna get," he laughed. "Honey, there's no way you're ever gonna forget this experience. And to think you argued with me earlier today."
"I think I wanted it every minute that I was arguing with you."
"I know damned well you did," he laughed. "That's why I didn't pay any attention. Sometimes the louder a person argues, the more you realize that what they really want is just the opposite of what they're saying."
"I suppose that was true with me."
"Sure it was. That's the way it is with a lot of your dames. But I know all of you. I know how you chicks operate. Especially you beautiful ones. All right, just get ready, because I'm gonna really push my prick inside you."
When Barney removed his index finger from Shirley's asshole, he let his soaring, steady prick move forward. He let it blast its way inside of her anal passage.
Back and forth he rocked with his stiff prong, letting it move ever so determinedly as it shoved inside of her hot ass. He watched as her eyes blinked several times as she flinched while she received some painful input from his soaring cock, which worked with blistering desire as he rammed it into her as sharply as he knew how, blasting her all the way to her fiery rectum.
"What tightness," he said joyfully. "You really do have a tight ass. All the better to fuck. I like it tight. If there's one thing I don't want to do, it's fuck either a loose cunt or a loose ass. But yours, ohhh, damned, how tight it is."
Barney reached out and began to unrestrainedly slap at Shirley's twisting buttocks. The harder that he slapped, the redder her skin became under the unwavering impulse of his penis thrusts. He kept on ever so decisively ramming with his semen-loaded dagger, which kept on finding every fertile crevice of her flaming asshole.
A few soaring strokes later, the drops of his hot, fervent, white liquid started to spray out of the end of his enthralled prick and into her asshole.
"There I go again, damned, what a juice," he said.
"You did it. That ass of yours was so hot. I like the way you moved it."
Barney slapped at her ass cheeks several more times as the final few drops of his thick, white fluid shot from the end of his stiff torpedo and into her asshole. When it all came to an end, Shirley was forced to concede just how wrong she had been before.
"And to think that I was arguing against coming here to see you," she laughed. "You're absolutely crazy, Barney. It took a madman to proposition the wife of the company commander."
"I'm proud to be called a madman," Barney grinned.