Chapter 9
Les looked at his wife's hungry cocksucking and felt a stirring in his loins. Her mouth was now going up and down his shaft so quickly her hair was flying about her face like a fiery halo.
"Damn," he grunted, arching his back slightly, "you gonna eat me alive, woman?"
"Mmmmm!" Doris gurgled, burying her nose in the lush growth of crotch hair. She pursed her lips tightly and pulled up, catching his loose foreskin in her teeth. "Oh ... God, I've never wanted a cock so bad in my life!" she gasped.
Les spread his legs a little wider and placed his hands on her shoulders. Then, as his cock pulsated to rock-hard stiffness, he lunged his hips upward, forcing the entire length of his prod into her throat.
"Suck it, cocksucker," he groaned. "You suck me a little while and then I'll fuck your face."
Doris closed her eyes and whimpered with ecstasy. Visions of both her husband and her nephew danced in her mind, sending shivers of joy up her spine. And each time she gobbled downward, crushing her lips around the root of his massive cock, her insides grew more buttery.
"Fuck me now," she murmured, her tone almost desperate. She threw herself on her back and reached for his body, her nails digging into the taut flesh of his belly. "Fuck your big dick in my throat and load me up with cum!"
Les had seen his wife pretty wild before, but nothing like this! Her hands became more demanding, and he straddled her middle, sitting down on her firm tits.
"What's the matter with you?" he wondered, as she began lapping up and down the underside of his throbbing shaft. "I've never seen you so crazy about dick before."
"Oh ... shut up and ram it to me," Doris begged. Her cunt was now ready to explode, a fiery inferno of savage lust. "Oh ... please ... hurry! God, I need it!"
As he looked down at her pleading expression, his face broke in a sadistic smile. He loved it when she wanted it so bad, but now that she was so obviously desperate, he felt an emotion surge in his body he couldn't name.
"You want my dick, huh?" he asked, squirming his ass around, sliding his prick over her face. "You want it real bad, don't you?"
"Yes, you bastard! Poke it in!" Doris winced.
"Lick my balls a little first," he said, getting to his knees, draping the hairy orbs over her cheeks.
He had barely gotten the words out when he felt her sucking mouth engulf both nuts, her lips pursing tightly. As they lay over her tongue, she began sucking her cheeks in and out, massaging, milking them. He felt the pent-up masses of jism swell with greater pressure, sending a jolt of raw pleasure into the base of his spine.
"Oh ... fuck ... yeah," he grunted, lifting himself, letting his nuts plop from her lips. "Now my asshole." He pressed forward and sat on her face, lowering the crack of his ass to her lips. "Lick your little tongue in and suck my shitter," he grunted.
Doris clamped her mouth around the small bud of his asshole and dug her tongue fully inside. She then curled the tip of it, gliding it over the smooth, contracting walls. As the acrid flavor of his body hit the back of her throat like acid, her cunt burst with a savage rippling of ecstasy.
"Ooooommfffff!" she choked, her body freezing for a moment. When her orgasm barely subsided, she began spearing in and out of his shitter with hungry sucks, heaving her lower body up and down. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed into his asshole as her spit trickled down her cheeks.
Les felt he could stay like this all night, but his cock was now slapping his stomach, sending spasms of pain down to the jerking root. He scooted back, rolling his balls over her forehead and then humped against her face, drilling his cockhead savagely between her lips.
"Suck ... it ... whore," he spat, holding the back of her head with both hands. He jammed her face brutally into his crotch and worked his ass around. "Ah ... just like that, cocksucker! Take it all in your throat and lick my cum out."
When his slab of prod blasted into the back of her throat, Doris closed her eyes and gave a long, muffled scream of release. Her body was now in a state of total climax, every cell burning with desire. She gobbled up and down his shaft with such intensity, it looked as if she were trying to lap his entire body into her stomach.
"Ummmf! Ummmf! Ummmf!" she choked, sliding her hands to his bobbing ass. She rammed her fingers into the slick crack, yanking his cheeks apart. Again she gave a throaty groan as his cock vibrated between her tonsils.
Les was now working with her. Each time she plunged her face into his hot, sweaty crotch, he hammered forward, burying his dick to the hilt. His nuts were boiling, ready to spit their load, but he held back a little longer, tightening every muscle in his loins.
"Oh ... you want it, don't you, bitch?" he whispered, leaning forward. He slipped his feet over and dug his toes into the slick entrance of her pussy. When they became immediately engulfed in a hot, sucking warmth, he fell forward, writhing over her face. "Well, goddamn you ... take it! Take my cum and lick every fucking drop out!" He punched wildly now, filling the room with the sounds of cock slapping throat. "Suck, cocksucker!" he bellowed. "Goddamn you ... suck!"
When Doris felt the root of his prick begin to throb wildly, she opened her mouth as widely as possible, her throat becoming a vacuum. She first tasted the steam from his climax, then the first smacking glob of rich cream. As the juices plowed into her throat, she thought the top of her head would blow off.
"Aaaaghhh!" she screamed, her voice now greasy with a film of fiery liquid.
"Eat it, cunt!" Les growled, now bucking over her face like a crazed animal, loading her mouth up with more of his orgasm. Then, as he shot the bulk of his release into her mouth, he felt the oozing fluid slosh around his punching cock. Twin, silvery streams shot from the corners of her mouth, gluing his nuts to her neck. "Oh ... fuck ... yes," he gasped, pulling her as he fell to his side. "Suck ... me dry, you cum-licking whore!"
Doris couldn't believe what was happening to her body. Before, when she had sucked her husband, she had felt the throbbing aches of subsiding climax. Now, the pleasure built to even greater heights, buzzing into her pussyhole. And long after he lay there gasping for air, hardly moving at all, she sucked wildly, desperately. In fact, Les had to push her away as her blow-job became almost painful.
"Goddamn, baby," he murmured, "you're gonna kill us both the way you're going at it. Slow down a little."
"I ... I just need it," Doris panted, looking into his puzzled expression. "I've never needed anything more in my life!"
"Then roll over," he said, touching her shoulder. "I'll try to give you what you need. But the way you're acting, I don't think you need a man, you need a fucking bull!"
"You're all the bull I want," Doris gasped, feeling him kneel between her legs, his hairy belly on her butt. "Now ... stud me," she whispered, running her hands over her tits. "Stick your big bull dick in me and fuck the hell out of me!"
With one motion, Les plowed the entire slab of cock deep into her pussy. As the engulfing warmth of her cunthole surrounded his shaft, sucking right to the rim, he leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck.
"You like it this way, baby?" he grunted. "Doggy-style?"
"Yes! God, I love it any way I can get it!" Doris whimpered, her body bucking with pleasure from the feel of his prick. "Now ... fuck me! Fuck me, hard!"
"No," Lee murmured, kissing across her shoulder to her armpit. "I want to go nice and slow, sweetheart. You may be on fire, but I like to enjoy it."
Doris realized he was right. At the rate she was going, she'd burn herself out within a few minutes. She exhaled, speaking to herself as if she were a child. Less intensity. Slow down. But his dick felt so good, completely filled her up! And her insides were itching wildly!
"I'll try," she whispered. But when she felt his searching mouth lick over the sides of her right tit, she flinched, a welling orgasm centering in the back of her cunt. "Oh ... God ... I'll try!"
"That's my baby," Les murmured, inching his lips toward the rose-colored nipple. When he nibbled down on the rubbery, throbbing mass of flesh, he lapped his tongue hungrily around the creamy texture. "Oh ... yes, you're my baby," he added, slowly beginning to grind his prick in and out of her churning hole.
A sudden warmth surged through her veins, relaxing her. She bent her head and watched him work on her tits, then cupped the other one and brought it to her lips. As she sucked down on the soft projection, she felt his rough cheek against hers. She kissed across and flicked her tongue under his lips.
"That's good," she murmured, "God, I love getting fucked by you. You're the best."
"Mmmm, how would you know?" Les said playfully. "You been making comparisons lately?"
"Of course not," Doris said, a little too quickly. "I ... I mean, I'll bet you're the best."
Les gave her a strange look-or at least she felt he did-but continued his fucking and sucking. A couple of seconds later he kissed back to her armpit, then to her back. Slowly he raised himself to his knees and held her hips with his large hands. He spread her ass cheeks slightly with his thumbs and withdrew most of his prick.
"I think I'm ready to go a little faster," he whispered. "You ready for that wild fucking now?"
"Yes," Doris murmured, her mouth still on her tit. "I'm ready for it all!"
"Well, hang on, bitch, here comes a lot of cock," Les said, his voice a hungry growl. He slammed forward with all his strength, forcing them both down on the sheets. "Oh ... shit ... I like this," he grunted, squirming his ass around.
He held himself there for a couple of long moments, then began hammering in and out with greater speed. When his ass began bobbing up and down in a fleshy blur, he felt his wife's cunt begin to pulsate like a throat.
"Give it to me! God, give it to me!" Doris panted, throwing her head back, releasing her tit. As the mass of flesh slapped back down, she could almost see what his prick looked like, plunging in and out of her spasming tunnel. "Shove it to me ... and ... and ... fuck me, you bastard!" she wailed.
Les was now as excited as she was, perhaps more so. He began pumping in and out savagely, as if in a rage, tearing her pussy walls with the strength of his fucking. Within a matter of seconds, he could feel his second load of cum boil into his nuts, swelling them painfully.
"I ... I don't know how much longer I can...."
"Fuck me full!" Doris begged, interrupting his wincing voice. "Shove a whole gallon of hot cream to me, stud!"
As she said the words, imagining the thick loads of jism bubbling from his cockhead, her pussy burst with a fantastic spasm of pure, raw release.
"Ohhhh!" she shrieked, her orgasm throbbing and exploding so savagely her teeth rattled.
Les had planned on a few more minutes of this tortured ecstasy, but when her climax thundered in her guts, it created a vacuum, actually yanking on his cock like a hand. His juices spilled up the center of his shaft and shot noisily into her hole, splattering the back of her cunt.
"Oooohhh!" he gasped, his orgasm building to a near painful level. Then as the bulk of his load spewed from the end of his prick, he fell on her, exhausted. "Shit," he grunted softly, squeezing his fingers into her yielding flesh until his knuckles turned white. "Take ... it! God, baby, take it!"
Doris' pleasure seemed to culminate, churning like a whirlpool, then explode into every cell of her body. She was left raw and torn, her chest heaving with satisfaction. She wiggled around beneath him, working her cunt muscles around his still-pulsating cock, milking the last of his hot fluid. As it oozed into her hole, she gave a final gasp of ecstasy and felt her body turn to rubber.
"Wonderful," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "So ... wonderful!"
A short while later, Les pulled off and lay on his back. He stroked her ass for a few moments, fingering the tiny hole, then turned to his side.
"You ready for one more shot at it?" he asked.
"Mmmmm, I don't think I can even move," Doris said honestly. "I think I could just sleep forever now."
"No fucking way, sweetheart," Les chuckled. "Remember, baby, you fucking woke my ass up. You're not going to get off that easy. There's at least one more fuck in this old man and you're gonna get it."
Doris was already half-asleep when she felt the burning sensation in her asshole. The pain immediately brought her back to reality, and she cried out, wondering herself if it was from pain or pleasure.
"What's the matter?" Les asked, working in the last of his cock. The rim of her shitter was now pursed tightly around the base of his prick, his hairs grinding into the soft flesh of her butt. "Don't you like my big dick in your asshole, anymore?"
"You know I do," Doris answered. "I love every big inch of it."
"Sure fucking glad of that," Les said, withdrawing, then plunging back in, "because you don't have much choice in the matter."
What Doris experienced next was so soothing, so comforting, she could hardly believe it. Although his cock was enormous, squeezing her shit canal to the breaking point, it was deliciously satisfying. She didn't even have to move at all-he was doing enough for both of them. A few moments later, however,, when she felt the pressure of his prod squeeze down on her cunt tube, she began squirming beneath him.
"You're good, Les," she whispered. "Mmmm, so good!"
"Good and horny," her husband chuckled.
He began fucking her asshole with deliberate strokes, molding his body over hers, loving what was happening now. Since he had shot off twice before, he could now maintain control over his body, and if he had any say in the matter, he'd keep this up the rest of the night.
"Ready for some hot cream?" he said after about five minutes of rhythmical fucking. Exhaustion had overtaken him, and coupled with the throbbing masses of cum in his balls, he no longer wanted to wait. "Hmmmrn, baby?" he whispered.
Before Doris could answer, she felt the gentle pulsations inside her asshole. And although she didn't climax as she had before, the pleasure was delicious. It burned long, like a smoldering flame, rippling her insides. She sighed with satisfaction and snuggled closer, feeling more of his cum squirt into her asshole.
"Oh ... Les," she whispered, "stay like this all night. Stay on top of me and don't take your dick out. I want to go to sleep with you inside me."
"Don't worry, I will," Les replied softly. "As long as I've got a sweet little hole like this, why would I do anything else?"
"Have you ... ever wanted ... someone else?" Doris asked after a few seconds.
"Oh sure," Les said easily, "haven't you?" He kissed her on the shoulder and added, "That little piece in the other room, for example." He said it as a joke, more to hear her reactions than anything. When she didn't say anything, he leaned sideways and kissed her cheek. "That is, when she grows up a little," he said.
"She's growing up faster than you think," Doris said. "And she's not in the next room, by the way." When she saw her husband's puzzled expression, she added, "She and Jason are out in the barn fucking like monkeys."
"You're kidding," Les said, truly amazed. "How ... how do you know?"
"I saw them," she admitted. "He was...."
"So that was what got you hot as a firecracker," Les laughed. "You dirty old woman, you!"
"Would you really like to ... fuck her?" Doris asked, her heart in her throat. She didn't exactly know what she was driving at, as if she were suddenly pushed on stage, acting in a play she'd never heard of.
"Hell, I don't know," Les said. "I was just kidding."
"Let's fuck them both," Doris heard herself say. "If you let me fuck Jason, I'll let you fuck Michelle."
"Huh?" Les said, rolling off and looking her straight in the eye. "You're ... serious."
"Yes," she said simply.
"Shit, if they've got each other, what would they want with us?" Les said. He felt his cock throb with life. Yes, he had to admit, he'd love to plow into that sweet, little pussy of Michelle's.
"Would you say yes, if they did?" Doris asked, still unable to read her husband's reaction. She felt as if she were suddenly putting her life on the line.
"I ... guess so," Les said slowly. "I mean, I ... I don't know."
"Well, think about it," Doris said. "Because I am."
There. I've said it, she thought. Now what?
"Would it make you happy?" Les asked. When she nodded her head, he added, "Well, baby, anything that makes you happy, makes me happy."
"Let's get to sleep," Doris whispered. "We've got a big day ahead of us tomorrow."
The way she said it left no doubt in Les' mind what she meant. He lay on his back in the darkness and listened to his wife's rhythmic breathing, his eyes on the window, watching the purplish glow of another day.