Chapter 6
Her mounds looked like two large peaches. The skin of the oval mounds was softer than peach flesh. He ran his strong very gently over the delicate surface of her ass cheeks. His fingers traveled down the valley, into the cleft, into the hole.
He pressed the giving cheeks apart just a little bit more, this time using the palms of his hands for pressure, because his fingers were busy feeling the softly lined skin all around the little hole.
His prick was curved up to meet the pulsating entrance. This was one time he wished that he could see her face.
"Aw, Dolly," he husked. "You really are a honey."
And she was. Her asshole was a beauty. His blood-engorged prick head was quivering at opening. The purplish head was gently forcing the walls apart.
"Take me, take me, Dolly," the man groaned, as he felt his prick enter the asshole of his punished wife.
Dolly felt the head spread her hole apart. Thank God he was going gently with her this time. The sight of that delicate fruit of an asshole, that ripe double-cantaloupe of ass, had calmed him with its magnificence.
It was the kind of young, virgin ass that any man felt compelled to treat with tender loving care. More than that, he treated the little asshole with adoration, because the lovely thing was so tender, so young and untried.
He loved his wife. This was almost a proof of it to her. He never doubted it. Even Dolly only doubted it from time to time, and then in painful moments.
But now he was so gentle with her. He was deflowering her.
He wanted to use her lovely anal channel to slide into again and again. He wasn't going to be foolish enough to hurt her with roughness.
If he did that, he might lose her for good. She might tighten up her hole for him, because of her fear. Then he'd have to really force her in order to get it in, and he didn't want to do damage. He was smart enough to know that damage could take place.
Ass fucking for the first time is something that requires willingness on both parts.
Dolly's most recent beating made her very willing. It always worked that way with her.
The head was well-lubricated. By sticking Dolly's hindquarters inside their room, he was able to get some cream for his shaft. He slicked the rod up and squirted plenty of sweet cream on Dolly's yearning asshole, too.
The tender little hole danced on the man's finger. He pressed it in, and the gush from the thick cream could be heard. Her little asshole closed around the probing finger, and she massaged his finger with her tight ass walls.
The head just slid in with some twisting and gentle pressure. Dolly groaned as it entered. She groaned louder and more deeply as it pressed further forward until her beautiful asshole was filled with prick; her husband's prick, after he'd punished her.
He'd spanked her ass cherry red, and now her asshole was taking his cock.
The sound, of Dolly's sex-thrilled groan caused her friend Marie to come see what was the matter. It sounded as if somebody had groaned after a deep stabbing. That was true in a way, Dolly's ass had been penetrated deeply.
"Dolly, was that you?" Marie asked, her face full of alarm.
"No, Marie, I don't think so. What do you mean, anyway, honey?" Dolly said.
It was not too easy for Dolly to speak. Each time she started to answer, Donald would push his hardened shaft into her with a gently twisting corkscrew of a motion. When he sank all the way in to where the head of his prick hit an inner organ, Dolly moaned.
"Dolly, are you sure you're alright?" Marie asked. Now Marie's face was really revealing just how strange this seemed to her. Here was Dolly sticking way out of the porthole. And Dolly's pattern of speaking was so strange. Every few minutes she'd start moaning.
Donald was going very slowly now, feeling the inside of Dolly's ass with his prick.
He had been inside her pussy many times. This first experience in rear door fucking was a delight for him. A sheer delight!
He was savoring every inch of her damp hole. He was inside what seemed to be a second asshole. He had pressed so far forward into her ass, it felt as if he had entered a new realm of virgin ass. He groaned deeply.
"What was that!" Marie screamed when she heard the manly sound which was more like the groan of a male jungle beast than that of a civilized man.
"What was what? I didn't hear anything," Dolly said, trying to smile.
"You mean to tell me that you didn't hear that groan?" Marie gasped. "It sounded as if it came from inside your room."
"I'm sorry that I can't invite you in to. see for yourself that nobody's in there, but my naked ass is on the other side of this porthole," Dolly said.
"Naked?" Marie smiled, her entire expression changing.
Suddenly Marie was no longer worried. Something new had come into her head and body.
Her hip arched out and she put her finger in her mouth to get enough spit to curl a spit curl in her pixie-styled brown hair.
She was smiling and licking her lips at the same time when she told Dolly that she wouldn't mind coming in for a drink. Dolly hadn't even asked.
"I just told you that I'm naked under the other side of this porthole," Dolly said.
"I know, and that's why I'd like to come in. I'm a girl too. You don't have anything I've never seen before. I may not have seen yours, but I'm sure mine isn't all that different. Mine's pretty hot now, though. Oh, I feel it twitching."
Dolly was shocked. She never suspected that her girlfriend Marie, the attractive stewardess who was finally relaxing on board a ship, was that way when it came to sex.
"Marie, you didn't tell me that you make it with women?" Dolly said, still determined that Marie not enter the room.
"I like girls and boys. I like them both. Since I was never able to decide which I liked' better, I decided to stick with both. It's more fun that way, and I never get bored."
Donald was able to hear every word even from the other side of the porthole. Sound traveled easily on board the ship. He was beginning just how many people had heard the sound of his belt cracking and echoing across the stretched ass globes of his naughty wife.
He was very interested in what this doll Marie was saying to his Dolly. He didn't like the idea of his wife being propositioned by a woman.
If it had been a man on the other side of the portal, he would've known what to do. He'd have gone out there and given the guy a piece of his mind, and then a piece of his fist. He'd probably knock the dude out.
But a woman was so different. A woman was just like Dolly, and a woman would be the kind of competition that Donald couldn't compete with.
So he kept his ears open to the conversation. Dolly had fixed it so that Marie thought the room was empty. This gave Marie the confidence to just speak out as if nobody could hear.
Dolly's position in the porthole made it easy for Marie to go ahead and do more than talk about her desire. Dolly's pretty breasts were lodged through the porthole. The abundant breast flesh couldn't move away from Marie's lesbian love.
Marie threw caution to the wind and went with her emotions. As the ship swayed back and forth on the rocking waters, Marie's hands massaged the breasts of Dolly Pritchard through the porthole.
Dolly had been able to talk her way out of lesbian advances when talking was enough. But once Marie went all the way and began caressing Dolly's tits, it was too late for talk. This was action, and despite her initial protests, Dolly fell into a state of arousal when she felt the gentle manipulations of her girlfriend's female hands.
This woman knew how to caress her breasts beautifully. She knew how to do the movements which felt best and which would start Dolly moaning softly.
Donald heard only the sound of Dolly moaning. Since he was constantly forcing his big bone around inside her virgin asshole, he assumed that she was moaning for him alone.
He pumped her only when he wanted to get super-hard. Most of the time he left his shaft buried inside of her, just hard enough for it to feel good for both of them.
Dolly was moaning because of the filled feeling that sent new sensations coursing through her beautiful body. She was responding wholeheartedly to the fucking of her virgin butt.
But it was Marie's skilled tit motions which were making Dolly's ass buck back on Donald's prong. It was Marie who was making Dolly writhe beyond normal limits.
"Mmmmm, take that rear door fucking, Dolly," Donald groaned loudly.
Marie's eyes opened wide. For a moment she even withdrew the nipples of Dolly's tits from her fingers.
But she replaced her fingers around the yearning tan nipples. She realized that Dolly was nude on the other side of that porthole, but that she was not alone.
She wondered only whether it was Dolly's cunt or ass that was getting the working out, and whether it was Donald's mouth, hand, prick, or special sex toy that was making the connection.
Marie's soft lips found Dolly's little ear.
"I'm going to have to stop that sweet moaning of yours," she whispered. "Your husband might find out that I'm here driving you crazy, too. I know how jealous he is. You showed me the bruises."
Dolly didn't wait long to find out how Marie intended to silence her.
A moment later, Marie's lips were pressed on Dolly's. A moan from Dolly's throat now echoed through Marie. On both sides of the porthole, Dolly made communications with her body. She was mouth to mouth with Marie, who stroked, fondled and tweaked her nipples and breasts.
Her husband's thick prong was deeply embedded up her well-punished asshole.
The three-way sexual ballet was danced as the ship rocked back and forth, and the salty spray came crashing up on Marie and on Dolly's lovely breasts and face.
The fucking from both sides was an experience for Dolly. The prick of her husband was something she would never forget. She recognized the feel of it up her ass as much as she would if he'd slipped it up her pussy.
She loved it both in her ass and her pussy. She simply loved his cock.
But this was doubly delightful. Her girlfriend Marie, the cute stewardess with the dimples and the twinkling eyes, was showing her passionate side.
Her mouth was warm and loving as it sucked on the nipples of Dolly's breasts as if she were a baby animal sucking for milk.
Dolly's moans were now stopped by Marie's fingers. Marie used her hands to wiggle her fingers in. She explored Dolly's mouth with her fingers, running the tips over Dolly's teeth, her tongue, and down her throat.
Marie's tongue flicked back and forth over the erect nipples. She sucked the flesh in and ran her tongue in circles around the soft mound.
The rhythms of Donald and Marie were varied. Donald was going slower than Marie.
As a result, Dolly didn't know when she would cum. She couldn't concentrate on one or the other of her sex partners. She had to shift her center of sensation back and forth between the two people who didn't even to get to see one another.
Donald had Dolly's ass, and Marie had her tits and mouth.
Then Donald felt the hot spray of Dolly's cunt. She was bumping and almost screaming, and it was obvious to both Marie and to Donald that the one in the middle was cumming.
"Ahhhh, oh, oh," Dolly cried as the female coital juice rocketed from her convulsing pussy hole. "Oh, here it goes, here it goes," she cried.
Both partners stayed with her until her quaking subsided. Donald remained with his prick pressed inside of her as she came. He felt the spasmadic clutching of Dolly's ass channel on his cock as her pussy came.
Marie covered Dolly's mouth with kisses and retained her hold on those luscious breasts.
Once Dolly's passion fits were over, Marie moved away.
"I'd like to do more with you, honey," Marie told her, "but that husband of yours scares me. I'm glad I'm a single girl. No men, no problems."
Dolly had time to ask Marie an important question. "I thought you said you liked men and women. You told me you did it with both sexes."
She wanted to make sure that Marie was a swinger, and not just a lesbian.
"I do, I do," Marie answered with a smile. "It's just that I haven't been with a man in years. I haven't found one to dominate me the way I need to be dominated," Marie whispered. "When I do, spread. Till then, let me eat pussy!"
She wrinkled her nose up. She was really cute.
She was cute enough for any man, and yet she was sticking with chicks for the time being. A girl like Dolly wasn't about to make Marie think of going back with men, either.
Dolly watched as Marie zigzagged down the deck sashaying her behind. Two gentlemen appeared on the deck, the first to walk the deck since the buxom wench was placed through the porthole.
They saw Marie walking by and they were aroused immediately. They looked at her, they looked back at each other, and then their eyes followed Marie's beauty once again.
Marie knew that she had them interested in her. She could just feel their gazes on her body. She always knew when men were trailing her with their eyes. It happened often and she was, aware of it every time. It was sort of preening for her to be in the spotlight of their attention. It was glory for her.
But she didn't encourage them at all. She merely turned her head around and looked back at Dolly. She found that Dolly, leaning out the porthole, was staring at her. Their eyes met again, and they both smiled.
They both had a special secret to keep from Donald. The secret was that they had made love while Donald fucked Dolly on the other side of the porthole.
It was funny, when Dolly thought about it. Donald had always told her to stay away from other men. He would've said as much about other women, but the thought had never occurred to him.
Having just spanked her with the belt for a believed flirtation, Donald fucked her up the asshole. He didn't know that all the time that he fucked her, she was getting kissed and fondled by the lovely Marie.
It happened right there under his nose, so to speak. It was his wife's full ass that was under his nose, and he was just revving up to cum.
"I'm gonna really fuck you now," he told Dolly through the porthole.
"No, Donald, don't. I visited the ship's doctor today," she said. "He said that if I take these pills, I may become pregnant."
"Pregnant!" Donald gasped. "Why didn't you tell me?"
He was very excited, but he had to remind himself not to get carried away. He was excited enough to pull Dolly through the porthole so fast that her breasts would scrape around the circle's walls.
He kept his cock inside of her and gently squeezed her through.
"Why-didn't you tell me?" he repeated.
"You didn't give me a chance," she told him.
"Oh, honey, I'm sorry. I hope I didn't spank you too hard."
"Oh, not too hard," Dolly said, rubbing her buns now that she was inside the cabin room. "I deserved a good spanking with the strap,"
"You sure did, baby," Donald told her. "That's why I gave it to you."
"You're a wonderful husband," she sighed, hugging him. "I'm so glad I married you. Now I know that when we have a baby, there won't be any problem about discipline in the family."
"I'll take care of that," Donald assured her. "A child has to be raised with discipline and so does a wife. It's my duty as a man."
Dolly hugged him close. He was rough on her at times, x but ' she was a big girl and anything less would not have been fitting.
"Do you think that you're really pregnant?" the happy Donald said.
"I don't know, I'm not sure. But the doctor gave me pills to help it along. He called them anxiety reducing pills. I think he wants you to take some too. He wants you to drop by and see him."
"Aw, Dolly, I don't need any pills. I'm a virile man."
"I know you are, Donald," the understanding wife replied. "But you should go in for a check-up. You're a bodybuilder, remember? You've got to keep yourself in shape on the inside as well as on the outside."
"I guess you're right, Dolly," her husband responded. "Hey, you know I've still got a hard-on that needs taking care of. Are you sure you're too sore in the pussy and throat?"
Dolly swallowed. Her throat did need a rest. Her pussy undulated inside. It was fuck-sore, too. And now her ass was hurting, besides. Inside and out!
"I'm really pretty sore," Dolly answered sheepishly. "But I want you to cum."
"Lay down on the bed, baby," Donald said. "I'll fuck you between the tits."
Tit fucking was a rare treat for these two. It didn't happen often because Dolly's holes were so inviting. But now that her orifices had all been used, it was time to get all frictioned up by Dolly's firm tits.
"Your nipples are nice and hard," Donald said, feeling each firm one with his fingers. He was breathing hard. There was something more sexual about Dolly than there had ever been before. That was saying quite a lot!
Maybe it was the idea that she might be pregnant. There was something very beautiful about a woman at that time. She certainly wasn't showing anything yet, and still there was a special glow about her that Donald had never seen on her before.
Her flesh was warm and rosy. Donald could feel the heat of her body on his glistening fuck rod as he straddled her on the bed and worked his way up until his ass was crouched over her belly and his erect tool was positioned between her tits.
His piss slit was pulsing. A drop of pre-cum oozed from the slit. He pressed the droplet out onto her soft white breast. He used the velveted head of his thick prong to slide the pearl of semen around and around on the tit flesh.
"Oh, Donald, Donald," she moaned. "It feels so good. Get my breast all sticky with your powerful cum."
She was able to prop her head far enough so that she could observe the powerful stalk sticking out from her husband's hairy crotch. She watched as the head of the cock smoothed the clear liquid into her skin.
When he squeezed his piss gash, it became a hole, and the ooze continued to drip. He brought the hole of his prick up to Dolly's firm right nipple. He was able to insert the firm button of breast tip into the head of his cock.
She was actually fucking him in the cock with the nipple of her breast!
"Oh, Donald, you're the greatest," she moaned. "I can feel the heat of your prick around my nipple. Ow, it's wild!" she gasped. "It's wild."
He worked his prick opening up and back on the stiff nipple which jutted off her globe like a rubber tip. He really felt the tit nipple push into him. He felt what it was like to be fucked, only it was her tit doing the fucking on his piss slit.
The sensation lured the cum right out of his dick. Not in fountains. Not yet.
It was still just the pre-cum lube which trickled out in little noisy explosions of gism which made her nipple slick with man-cum.
When he had the right nipple bright red with arousal, he moved his prick down the side of the globe, into her cleavage, and up the other mountain.
The ooze from his dick left a wet trail along her skin.
Dolly took her fingers and tweaked the flesh of her tit to make it stand up real high. Then she pinched at the aureole to swell the whole breast up for Donald.
He felt the firm nipple of Dolly's left breast find the deepness of his piss slit. He felt like he wanted to piss and cum at the same time.
His dick shuddered uncontrollably in tiny tremors. It almost felt as if little sparks were flying between his piss opening and her tit nipple. It was like the tiny shocks one gets after walking on a new carpet. They were like little lightning bolts to his cock, and to Dolly's sensitive breast.
Dolly reached her under hand down under her husband's ass. She found his big balls and she kept her hand around them, giving them firm, loving support.
"Oh, yeah, Dolly, yeah," he husked when he felt the warmth of her hand down there. It was as if she warmed his entire crotch by putting her hand there. They were not separate. They were one solid unit, meshed through sex.
"Dolly, if you keep that up, I won't hold out much longer," Donald said.
"I don't want you to hold out," she replied. "I want you to shoot. I want to watch your magnificent load. I want to see it gush like a geyser."
"That's gonna be the thick white goo that makes you pregnant," he groaned, feeling the semen climbing from his nuts, through his stiffening bone.
"Yes, yes! Cum baby, baby cum!" Dolly cried, feeling the tingling in his nuts and holding the sac more firmly in her hands.
"Oh, Dolly, Dolly catch it!" he cried.
He moved his prick down into her cleavage and began to slide his body back and forth. His thick cock, slicked with her own cunt cream and ass goo, moved back and forth between her orbs> He held the twin beauties close together so that they provided hot friction on his dick.
Suddenly his head reared back and the fountain began to spray.
The first blast flew out with one of Donald's uninhibited grunts. It flew over Dolly's head and landed on the couch. Such a waste. But Dolly was quick to catch the next shots as they flew from the piss slit she had tit-fucked.
She tried to take it all in her mouth, but she was twice splattered directly on her face. A third gush hit her neck.
But she was able to catch all the rest and suck it down into her mouth. She savored her husband's sperm, imagining that she could get pregnant by his manly spunk, even when she took it down her throat.
Again, a spanking had brought them together. She had already forgotten about Jimmy. She was eager to have Donald's baby.
The fact that she might be carrying the baby of young Jimmy never occurred to her.