Chapter 11

Michelle sighed with pleasure as Les's hard, hairy body engulfed hers. And although she still didn't fully realize just how it all had happened, she was enjoying every minute of it. Not since the truck ride from Chicago had she felt such passion. She remembered looking over as they sped down the highway, wondering what he would look like naked. Now she knew.

"Mmmmmmm, this is like a dream," she whispered against his neck. She grasped his cock and jacked the loose foreskin over the huge knob. "A great big, wonderful dream!" she added, her voice quivering.

"I thought Doris was crazy at first for suggesting this," Les said, kissing her cheek. "What did you think?"

What exactly had I thought? Michelle asked herself. She had only been told to go into the house, that Doris wanted to talk with her nephew. Still confused with the turn of events and half-asleep she had gone into the shower. It was then she saw the delicious reflection in the mirror, Les standing there, looking naked and inviting.

"I'm just glad it's happening," she murmured, snuggling closer. "I ... I just hope I don't wake up and find it's a dream. A beautiful dream."

"Oh, it's real, baby," Les said, rolling over on top of her firm, young body. "And this will prove it," he added, sliding the underside of his meaty shaft over her furry pussy.

Michelle gave a low grunt of pleasure when the heat from his body penetrated hers. She spread her legs and humped upward, nursing her pussy lips, trying to suck him inside.

"I want you," she said, thrusting her tongue between his lips. "God ... I want you so bad I can taste it!"

"Don't worry, little girl," Les grinned, "I plan on letting you taste it pretty soon. Right after I poke you wide open!"

"Mmmmmmmm, my second big dick," she grunted, reaching between their bodies and clutching the huge column of cock. "I ... I just hope I can take it all!"

Les began returning her eager kisses while he humped his ass up and down. Each time his cockhead slipped across the crack of her cunt he felt his nuts churn with life. God, she was beautiful, he thought. Every soft curve a study in perfection. And that blonde little snatch! Sweet and tight as it could be. He fought the urge to plow into her right then and there, chosing rather to torture himself a little longer.

Michelle looked into his eyes and held him tighter, squeezing her fingers into the hairy, greasy crack of his ass. He was so handsome, so dark and huge, it was again almost like doing it for the first time. For a split second she wondered what it might have been like for Les to poke through her cherry and not Jason. The idea filled her with hunger, a throbbing ache inside her box she couldn't control.

"Fuck me," she winced, writhing beneath his huge frame, pressing her hands harder over his ass. "Stick it in and ream out my little pussy!"

"Not yet," Les said, kissing over her chin, to the hollow of her throat. "I want to make it last as long as I can." He licked to her pert, upturned tits, taking each nipple over his tongue and biting down. "Mmmmmm, forever," he gasped.

"Oh ... hurry!" Michelle begged, now tearing her nails into the taut flesh of his ass cheeks. "I ... I feel like I'm on fire! I've got to have it! Now!"

Les wanted more than anything to chew around on her body some more, to savor every sweet, square inch. Her demanding passion, however, was infecting him, making his balls rumble painfully. He paused for a second, trying to talk himself into slowing down, to put it off, but found his ass slowly begin to rise, his cockhead slide up the insides of her parted thighs.

"I ... want it too," he whispered, the tip of his dick now slipping into the furry mass of pussy hair. He jabbed forward slightly and felt his cock engulfed in a hugging, steamy warmth. "Oh ... fuck!" he gasped, his teeth clenching, "Oh ... Jesus ... fuck!"

Michelle's cry of enormous pleasure drowned out his tortured grunts. If he wasn't bigger than Jason, he sure seemed like it. Maybe it was because her hole had swollen slightly from being fucked apart-she didn't know. What she did know, however, was how wonderful his prick felt as it slid deeply inside, squeezing her tunnel to the breaking point.

"Yessssss!" she hissed, placing one hand behind his head and crushing his face against her tits. She pushed his ass with the other and felt his prod sink further. Then, when their hairs intertwined, she bucked wildly. "God, yessss!" she screamed.

"There," Les murmured, chewing down on her throbbing nipples, "you've got it all."

"Mmmmmmmm, and every inch is wonderful," the girl winced. When she felt the quick vibrations of his balls just under the bottom of her opening, she puckered her cunt lips, sucking a little of the loose skin into her rim. "I wish I could get your whole body inside me," she panted.

"When I get through with you, baby, it's gonna seem like it," Les said, his passion mounting with every passing second.

He reached down and grabbed her thighs, then yanked her legs up until her knees touched the out-sides of her tits. As her ass rolled upward, he dug his toes into the sheets and lunged forward, sliding them both toward the headboard. As his cockbase crunched noisily into her constricted opening, he gave a low, growling grunt of pleasure against her tits.

"Shit ... you're so fucking hot and tight," he said, now moving his face back and forth, leaving the silky mounds glistening with his warm spit. "I just hope I don't break something!"

"And I ... I hope you do!" Michelle whimpered. "Now give it to me! Fuck me hard and fast you big bull! Ram me to pieces!"

Les paused as if gathering strength, then began hammering into her cunt like a crazed animal. Soon he was going so fast and furiously his ass seemed a blur. And each time he gouged deeply into her pussy with hard jabs, he felt his muscles tighten, forming ribbons of steel-like strands. Sweat popped out on his body like dew, causing their bodies to slide together, smack like licking lips.

"Take it, you little cocksucking whore," he said, his voice a hungry muffle. "Take my big cock and suck it with your firecracker cunt."

For Michelle, his words seemed like buzzing sounds, almost inhuman, as his voice vibrated against her chest. She began jerking savagely, rolling from side to side, gobbling on his prick with uncontrollable spasms of her cunt.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she panted, throwing her legs over his shoulders and locking her ankles. "Fuck it to me, you big-dicked bastard! Poke it in as fast as you can!"

As she screamed out the words, the climaxing sensations bubbled closer to her puckered pussy rim. Then, as they exploded just about an inch inside her tunnel and blasted wildly forward, she froze in a torrent of absolute, raw release.

"Aieeee!" she wailed, then began humping and jerking as if on fire. Another massive spasm of orgasm tore from her insides and flamed around her slit. She gave another scream, but her lungs were compressed, it seemed, and only a low rasping sound escaped her lips.

"You like it, don't you, cunt?" Les growled, feeling her pussy suck on his plunging prick like a hungry mouth. "You love big dick, don't you?"

Michelle nodded her head quickly, then began flailing about, tearing at his body. Wave after wave of gut-crunching climax thundered into her cunt, inflaming every nerve, exploding each cell.

While her orgasm peaked, Les let himself go completely, wanting to cream-up her cunt the very second she reached her plateau. Then as she flinched wildly, her body becoming hard under the soft texture of flesh, he released the constricted muscles at the root of his prick.

"Now, slut!" he spat, grinding his cock in for all he was worth. His juices sloshed up the center of his shaft and burst from his cockhead like a breaking dam. "Oh ... fuck ... take my cum, whore and suck it up to your guts!" he barked.

For Michelle, his cum was like boiling gasoline thrown on a fire already out of control. Her insides suddenly became an inferno, bathed in the lava-like fluid. Never before, and perhaps never again, would she experience such a tremendous release, a release that gripped her like a huge, greasy fist, tearing her insides apart.

"Baby ... all of it!" Les cried out, lifting his head from her tits, closing his eyes with oblivious ecstasy. "Take ... every fucking drop!"

He could now almost see his cum gush around his prick as his shaft grew hotter, throbbed wildly. He hammered forcefully until every bit of his jism pumped inside her, then fell forward, releasing her legs. As they plopped to the sides of his body, he could feel an oozing stream of cum steam from the bottom of her crack, sliding over his balls. He squirmed his ass around, gluing the orbs to her thighs.

"Oh ... goddamn, you're a sweet little lay," he gasped, squeezing his arms around her. "I'd forgotten what it was like to whip it to a young cunt."

Michelle was still in the throes of raw ecstasy, shivering as the sensations spread throughout her entire body. A few moments later, when the delicious jerks of release melted to soft, gentle thuds, she relaxed and rubbed her hands up to the small of his back.

"God ... you're great," she gasped. "And to think your wife gets this every night! Mmmmmm, your big dick and these hard muscles!"

"You can get it every night as long as you're here," Les replied. "That is, if you want it. I realize I'm not as young as Jason, but I...."

"Jason is just a boy," Michelle whispered, already learning sexual diplomacy, "while you're a man. And yes, I want it every night. Maybe my father could let me spend the rest of the summer. That is, if it's OK with you and Doris."

"Fine with me," Les grinned, "if you're a good little girl."

"I'll be so good," Michelle said, laughing. "As good as you want me to be."

"Then how about proving it?" Les said. He reached under and cupped her firm, rounded ass. "Gonna let me poke into your little shitter?" he asked.

When she practically screamed out a passionate yes, Les chuckled. That Jason sure covered every angle, he thought. He must have poked the hell out of her all goddamned night!

"You want it like this, or do you want me on top?" he asked, stroking her body.

"Let me get on top of you," Michelle said, after thinking for a few moments. "I ... I want to see what it's like that way. I ... I haven't had much experience, you know."

The way she said it, combined with the flush to her cheeks, filled Les with growing excitement. He was more than willing to let her experiment! He rolled to his back and pulled her over on his body, giving her a long, lingering kiss.

"I'm all yours," he murmured. "Do your stuff, baby."

Michelle kissed his face and neck for several moments, then worked her mouth down his body until her lips brushed the cum-splattered, black hairs of his crotch. She then straddled his waist, her head facing toward his feet, and lowered her ass down on his throbbing shaft.

"Can I do it this way?" she asked.

"Sure," Les answered, eyeing her satiny ass cheeks, the slight indentation of her crack. "You can do anything you want."

Michelle squirmed around on his crotch for several seconds, then leaned forward, kissing his knees, his calves. As her body began to ache with anticipation, she licked further down, flicking her tongue between his toes. He was beautiful all over, she thought, as she chewed the soles of his feet. She kissed back up his legs, sitting once more upright.

"This is going to be so good," she murmured, throwing her head back, "I just know it!"

"Mmmmmmm, me too," Les agreed, half-sitting and pressing his lips to her shoulders. He reached around and cupped her tits, pulling the nipples toward her armpits. Then as he licked toward them, leaving a glistening trail of spit across her back, he gave a growl of pleasure. "Now, baby," he gasped, "stick my dick in now and fuck it."

Michelle reached between her legs and played with his balls for a few moments, rolling them over her pussy mound. A few seconds later, she raised herself slightly and grasped his huge cock, holding it at a right angle to his stomach. Carefully, she sat down on it, feeling the massive cockhead spear into the rim of her shitter.

"Big!" she gasped, pausing, waiting for the pangs of agony to subside. "I ... I just hope it will all fit!"

Les didn't know exactly why he did it-perhaps it was a streak of cruelty-he didn't know. He dropped his hands to the tops of her thighs and yanked her down savagely, thrusting in the entire length of his cock.

"God!" Michelle shrieked, trying to pull back up. When she met with resistance, the pain seemed to explode. "You're ... killing ... mcccccccc!" she coughed.

"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," Les said, taking his hands away. "I don't know what got into me!"

"I sure as hell do!" Michelle grunted, yet made no move to pull away. "About twelve inches of cock, that's what!"

"Want to stop?" Les asked. "If it hurts you, we can...."

"We can stay just like this," Michelle interrupted. "It hurts ... mmmmmmmm, so good!"

Les felt his balls twitch with growing pleasure as another load of cum began churning, bubbling with strength. He humped upward and drilled the base of his prick brutally between the the puckered rim of her shitter opening. As his slab of cock was bathed in her sticky warmth, his shoulders suddenly slumped.

"Shit," he said softly, "this is gonna be a quick one, I can already tell."

"I know," Michelle, feeling the same pangs of hunger inside her own body, "and I'm ... I'm glad!"

"OK, baby, ride me good," Les said, grabbing her waist with both hands, beginning to thrust her body up and down. "Ride my dick like a good little girl!"

Michelle pulled upward until just his cockhead remained inside her shit canal. She then slammed down full force, gobbling it deeply back inside. As the prick seemed to rearrange her guts, a flash of hot pleasure seared into the base of her spine. She pumped up again, and came down faster, harder.

"Unhhhhhhh!" she gasped. "It's ... so big and good!"

"Mmmm," Les winced, now working with her, helping her bang her ass up and down with his hands. "Just keep doing it baby, just like this."

Within a matter of seconds, Michelle felt her cunt burn with a glowing ecstasy. She began fingering her pussy as she felt the two tunnels of flesh seem to fuse, throb as one. Then as her climax hit her, she froze, unable to believe that something could be so intense.

"Ohhhh, God!" she wailed, now bucking wildly, sucking on his prick with her convulsing asshole. "Give it to me! God, give it to me, you bastard!"

Moments later, Les felt his own orgasm begin to throb into his shaft. He punched upward violently, hardly able to stand the delicious torture, waiting to cum deep into her guts. But as his juices began shooting from his cockhead, Michelle heaved forward, letting his prick slap noisily against his stomach. His cum began jerking wildly from his prick, forming a steamy pool on his belly and chest.

"Oh ... shit!" he cried out. "Why'd you move? Goddamn, I'm shooting my fucking...."

"Ohhhhhhh, let me have it!" a voice called from the door.

Doris raced into the room, knocking over a chair as she flung herself on the bed. Her mouth was immediately on her husband's prick, her fingers swirling in the milky pools of juice. She gave a choking moan of pleasure and began bobbing her head up and down quickly.

Jason, Les and Michelle watched fascinated as she licked him dry. Finally, Less exhaled loudly and said, "Well, what happens next?"