Chapter 9
Tirelessly, Dan plunged his meat into the wet, sucking cavern of Joanna's insatiable cunt. By now he had turned her over so he could plunge the full length of his long cock up her on every thrust.
"Come, you cunt, COME!"
"Only when you do, bastard. Fuck me, fuck me harder! MAKE ME COME!"
Harder and harder Dan reamed her pussy from the rear, muscles stretching and relaxing, rippling under the smooth skin. Finally, bending over the girl, he reached around her. He was big and she was small, so he could easily touch her everywhere without affecting the depth of his strokes. One hand covered both her heavy tits, the other found the cunt, and while fucking her he fingered her clit into insane throbbing desire.
Everyone in the room had gone wild. They were clapping rhythmically to the pistoning of Dan's prick. They were shouting encouragements, and then, when Joanna began to writhe, to lift up her torso, ready to come, he held her tightly against him, his arms across her body, and began to tutu with her so that everybody around could see them from all sides.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Joanna chanted, jutting out her belly, "it's coming all right... oh shit... it's coming strong, it is..."
She was trying to turn her head back so she could kiss Dan, but there was no mart time, the come was so strong now that she could no longer control her movements. Kicking and writhing, she was lifted up as Dan raised himself to his feet and began walking around the room, showing her open cunt to everybody, showing the place where his cock was sticking into her.
He only let her down when she had calmed down, and she sank to her knees, holding on to his legs. She was still facing him now, and to her amazement, she noticed that he still hadn't come, and his prick was standing up as stiffly as ever, right next to her face.
"Suck!" somebody shouted, and another voice, female this time, took up the cry.
"Suck, suck, suck, suck!" Soon it was a rhythmic chorus.
"You didn't get off, did you?" She stared up into his leering face.
"Nope. It takes a woman to get me off."
"You bastard, you'll get off this time!"
In one motion she opened her mouth and engulfed the length of his shaft. She felt the broad, soft head of it ram against the back of her throat. It lay on her tongue like a huge finger, completely filling her mouth. Three inches remained outside, and she brought her hand up to stroke it, taking his huge balls in her other hand and squeezing them roughly. Her tongue ran up and down the head and poked its way into the tiny eye at the end of his dick.
Dan jammed his hips forward, burying his big cock deeply in her throat. The sucking sound, coupled with the actual fact of her saliva-soaked tongue caressing the underside of his meat, started driving him wild.
"Okay. Okay, baby," he rasped. "You want it? Then you get it. But my way."
He pulled his dripping dick from her mouth and jerked her to her feet. He crushed her ample body against his and felt himself slip between her soaking thighs.
He kissed her roughly, driving his tongue between her teeth and exploring the inner parts of her mouth. He clasped one of her tits in his hand, squeezing and kneading it roughly until he could feel the passion-heated nipple burn into his palm.
"Ohhhh, that's good, that feels so good," Joanna moaned. "I'm dripping wet between my legs. Hurt me, Dan, squeeze my titties and make 'em hurt. Make 'em love it!"
She reached down and grabbed his rod, jerking the skin back and froth to drive him into an even wilder frenzy.
He ran his free hand over her grinding hips and across the smoothness of her white ass. He probed with his fingers down into her ass crack until he felt her little puckered asshole. She jumped, moaned, and ground her ass against his hand.
"You gonna play with it or fuck it?" she hissed into his face, goading him to top the fantastic fuck he had given her asshole.
Her legs drifted apart, offering her cunt or her asshole to him. She smiled, her eyes heavy-lidded and sensual as she saw his hips lower themselves towards her own. She reached down and guided his prick between her puffy cuntlips until she felt their sweat-soaked bellies come together.
"Owwww, it's good, you bastard," she gasped. "You're so big, so hard... so good."
Dan began gyrating his hips from side to side, now and then banging his pubic bone against hers to add to her pleasure. "My cock's all in you. Is it good?"
"You know it's good, you bastard," she moaned as her hips began a slow grind to match his rhythm. She crushed her naked tits against his chest, letting the hot nipples burn against his. She squeezed her wet thighs against him and wrapped her legs around his ass.
She wriggled her butt and began a series of convulsive jerks that matched him thrust for thrust, taking the full length of his hard prick again and again deep inside her frothing cunt.
His stomach muscles quivered and the breath jumped out of his throat in ragged gasps as her body lifted him to new, wild heights of tormented passion. Faster and faster he fucked into her. In... out... up... down... in... out.
"Harder! Ohhhh, yeah, yeah, that's it! Ohhhhh, that's good! I'm... I'm almost there!" Joanna screamed, scratching his shoulders with her long nails and beating a tattoo on his naked butt.
"Come, bitch, come... COME!" Dan bellowed as he felt the intensity of her desire mount to a higher peak.
Her hips were like driving pistons as she bucked and pounded her gooey cunt against him. Again and again she drove his cock to the hilt inside her gushing hole. Her head began to thrash wildly from side to side, her hair flying as she felt the explosion start inside her belly.
"Now... now... NOW!" she shrieked as her legs twisted like steel girders around him, pulling him hard against her. Perspiration danced on her forehead and her whole body became a mass of twisting, writhing passion as rivulets of cunt juice flooded her thighs.
When he was sure she had completely spent herself, Dan pulled his dripping, glistening cock from her cunt hole and roughly rolled her over onto her stomach. Her huge tits squeezed outward, forming two bulges on either side of her chest. Her gleaming ass cheeks, firm and taut, lay invitingly just beneath him.
In one stroke he filled her ass with his thick cock.
Joanna screamed and bucked back and forth as she felt all of his huge cock enter her tiny hole in one long, savage thrust. She felt him back off a little and then again she felt the throbbing prickhead tear relentlessly into her bowels.
"This time, this time, I'll get you off, you bastard!"
And she was right.
Dan felt his come building and mounting in his balls, flowing like a hot river up into his dick. He jammed himself forward and ground his pelvic bone against her soft ass as he erupted. Again and again, stream after stream of thick, hot cum spurted from his meat deeply inside her bowels.
Joanna felt each spurt, each heaving throb of his shooting dick, and she knew that now it would start; now she would have the upper hand.
Dan pulled his spent dick from her ass and rolled to his back on the carpet. He was breathing heavily and Joanna could almost hear his heart pound and see it lifting from his chest.
"You aren't through, are you? Slit, one little come?"
"Hell no, I'm not through. Get on it!"
Joanna straddled him, easing down until the tip of the thick cock touched her pussy. She was well lubricated and wasted no time in plunging herself down with all her might. She sat on him with her lower legs folded along his sides, her body straight up and her huge tits bobbing as she impaled herself again and again with squishy damp sounds on his meat. Then she began undulating her hips, rotating her ass with the whole cock buried in the depths of her cunt. She didn't let her upper body fall forward until the second spasm racked her body, then she allowed herself the more comfortable position as she hammered with all her might.
Dan held his come in check until just the right second, then sent Joanna into delirious shock as he sprayed her insides with his scalding jism, causing wild spasms in her beautiful body. She collapsed in a heap at his side.
"Had enough?" he leered, fisting his still-hard prick.
Again she mounted him and plunged her cum slick cunt down over his cock. Dan urged her on as her tits bounced above his face. He humped his hips off the floor as she pummeled down on him, burying his dick deeper and deeper in her. The wet slap that arose from their grinding pubic bones became louder and louder as Joanna continued to buck and cream into his hair. She became just what Dan thought she would... an animal. An incredible amount of cunt juice was released as she became unable to stop doing what she loved to do so much. A dike burst in her, deeper than ever before.
In no time Dan came again, adding to the river of cum and cunt juice flooding her stretched, raw cunt.
"Don't stop, you bastard! Keep fucking!" Joanna cried, as he tried to push her off.
"I... I... I can't breathe too good."
"Tough... that's tough shit," she said, lifting off his dick and massaging it until it rose again, harder than before.
There were "Ohhhhs" and "Ahhhhs" of amazement from the crowd surrounding them at the ability of Dan to keep raising another hard-on after blowing such a load in. Joanna's pussy.
"Again, again, AGAIN!" they all chanted in unison; all except Greg, who just shook his head, murmuring, "Crazy bastard... idiot asshole."
Joanna had both hands on Dan's dick. She had pounded him wildly until he was hard as a rock. His cock throbbed, thick and meaty, in her hands as she held it still and centered it on the hole that had just been fucked so well. She kept easing her weight down until it was filling her even more than before.
My God, Joanna thought, how long can he last? Can he really outlast me? It feels like his dick is clear up to my tits, and I know his heart is bursting. I can feel it on my tits. He can't last much longer. He can't.
At that moment Dan savagely humped upwards, hoping to tear her open. But he failed as she seemed to anticipate his every move. She just raised her ass a little higher, then began the slow, sure pumping action that let it creep deeper and deeper until her hips were touching his bone every time she rode down his greasy pole.
As she continued her slow pumping, she gritted her teeth and brought him to climax without letting the hot cum make her join him.
His cock shrank within her, but she continued her rotating movements and held his shriveled prick inside her until it began stirring again. As it grew and hardened, she returned to the tantalizingly slow pumping action, using her tightness to build him up and make him burst again and again.
No one spoke. They watched, hypnotized, as Joanna used her body to torture her lover. She was now in perfect shape, looking as if she could continue forever, when Dan began to weaken fast. It had been an hour since he had raised a hard-on, but the long dick was easily kept in her tight hole and wallowed around until he would shudder under her and spurt another, lesser amount of cum.
"Jesus, what the hell are you trying to do? Enough, enough."
"Enough, shit."
"Christ, I can't stop coming... I can't breathe. You're gonna fuck me to death."
She laughed softly as he shuddered, working her hips a little faster and milking his cock dry -- then, without missing a beat, began building him up again.
This went on until his weak voice was begging her to stop, his lips dry and rubbery as she gazed into his eyes, never allowing him to doubt that she was going to do just what he had said -- fuck him to death.
"Come! COME AGAIN, YOU BASTARD!"
"No, oh God, no," he groaned.
"Yes!" she screamed at him. "DO IT! You know you want to!"
"Yes... yes, dammit!"
"Then do it and I'll make it good, damn you. I'll make it good for both of us!"
She wrapped her arms around his head and, with a sadistic squeal of pleasure, thrust one tit into his mouth. He took it, sucking it deep into his throat and feeling the nipple rise and scrape the roof of his mouth. Her legs whirled around his waist, climbing until she was bent double.
"Stop, OH GOD, STOP!"
"NEVER!"
She could hear him sucking in his breath sharply as she tightened her cunt muscles, clasping his prick like a vise. She moved up and down, then twisted her hips from side to side, sometimes revolving them, giving him wild new sensations, making him moan and claw the carpet.
Her movements were steady, slow and sensuous. At times she could feel the thrill of intense pleasure, sort of a mini-come, and it made her shudder. She could see that he liked those moments because each spasm of delight she experienced caused her cunt to squeeze his cock even more tightly.
She could feel her climax rising deep inside her. She could also sense that he was about ready for another. She stopped and leaned forward, kissing him passionately, their tongues dancing and pressing hotly together. When it seemed as though both of them had calmed down again, she regained her position and once again began her erotic movements until they were both perspiring and moaning. Just as their bodies were about to explode together, she stopped again.
This time she waited only a few seconds before resuming. And when she did begin again, they both immediately moved in jerking, frenzied spasms. As Joanna climaxed, she felt Dan's hot cum spurting into her, and as her excitement soared she could feel the hot juice dripping out of her slit and running in a river down between her legs.
Laughing evilly, almost hysterically, she moved up his body, leaving a trail of cum and cunt juice, until she straddled his face.
"Eat me, you son-of-a-prick! Eat your own cum out of my cunt-hole!"
But he couldn't.
He had stopped breathing.