Chapter 6
The rubber dildo was still lying on the bed where Peggy had left it in her sudden haste to answer the door, and the bedspread underneath it was still wet with her pussy-juice.
"So, you're not quite the little innocent you pretend to be," said Brent as he picked up the long rubber dildo and sniffed. "Ummmmm, nice smell." Then he shoved the device into his mouth and sucked off whatever juice was still clinging to it. "Ummmmm, tasty." He bent over and sniffed the wet spot on the bed. "Very nice. It looks like you've been having a real party up her all by yourself, a real juicy party, with movies and all."
He looked at the projector, almost giddy with delight, as if he'd just discovered a juicy piece of gossip. Then he looked at Peggy more seriously and approached her like a man getting ready to do something violent.
Before she knew what was happening, the man jerked the bathrobe from her body and let it drop to the floor. In a second his hands were all over her body, kneading her tits and ass as if they were bread dough.
"Urararamm, you are a sexy little thing aren't you?" He was nearly breathless with lust.
He wasn't going to waste any time with preliminaries. In an instant he had stripped down to his briefs and stood before her flexing his muscles and smiling at her.
She gasped. His chest muscles were thick and square and covered with hair, and his abdominal muscles were heavy, with deep ridges. His briefs pointed straight out at her. Peggy's eyes bugged out at the sight. His cock was as big as a night-stick. For a moment she was shocked by his muscular chest and his body hair. She'd never touched anything but a relatively smooth boy-body.
The sight of his cock did something to her which was beyond her control. A thrill drilled through her cunt, and suddenly her fear turned to lust. She put her arms around his neck and crushed her tits against his hard hairy flesh. His monstrous prick poked into her navel like a sword, and she gasped. It was hot and throbbing. She was lost.
She slid her trembling fingers under the waistband of his briefs and eased them down. The man's cock sprang out at her and she grabbed the burning, silky-smooth head and squeezed it. His cock jerked and he moaned.
"Oh, Jesus, it's so big," Peggy whispered breathlessly. "I've never touched one this big before. And it's so hot and hard. Oh, Brent, I want it." She pulled his briefs all the way off as he lifted his large muscular feet to step out of them.
She looked at his cock. The swollen, inflamed prick was standing out at least nine inches from his body, and it was as big around as her forearm. The piss-slit at the tip of the purple cock-head was gaping wide-open, and his thick clear lubricant was oozing out.
Peggy had never seen a cock this big before. Some of the boys she had seduced had had monster cocks, but nothing as big as this. She was filled with a mixture of fear, fascination and uncontrolled lust. She wanted it more than ever now, even if it killed her.
She gripped the base of the shaft and waved his cock in the air. It was like a heavy, overgrown salami. She caressed the entire length of it with her fingertips and nails, lightly moving them up and down the shaft and around the cock-head. The man groaned in response to her touch, and his rampant prick jerked up and down. She marvelled at its strength. She was sure she could sit on it and that it would support her. She kissed her way down his belly.
"Oh, goddamn, suck it," the man moaned, delirious with excitement. "Put it in your mouth and suck it off before you drive me crazy."
Peggy drifted to her knees and encircled the purple cock-head with her lips. It was hot and salty. She lapped at it with her tongue, then forced her wide-stretched mouth down over the shaft. Three-quarters of his prick disappeared down her throat, but it was all she could swallow. Her jaws were strained to the limit, almost dislocating, and her throat was stuffed so full she was almost suffocating. She moved her mouth up and down as best she could, grunting.
She gripped the fleshy base of his cock and felt the twin arteries on top of the shaft twitch against her fingers like tiny hearts. She relaxed her jaws and allowed the swollen cock-head to sink even deeper into her throat, and saliva drooled out over her hand and dripped to the floor.
The man was nearly dancing with excitement. "Oh, suck it, baby. Suck my cock. Oh, Christ, yes! Suck my cock until I come. Oh, yeahhhhh!"
As Brent's cock throbbed in her mouth and released gobs of his pre-cum down her throat, pleasure shot through her cunt. She reached down between her legs and rubbed her wet pussy with the palm of her hand. Her mouth was stuffed full. Her jaws and throat ached, and her pussy throbbed and drooled. She sucked his cock like a starving calf while she tugged and clawed at her burning pussy. She was starving for his cum.
Brent grabbed her head suddenly and tried to drive his cock all the way down her throat. She gagged and struggled, but to her amazement she felt his prick slide in another inch. She grunted and sucked, and squeezed his balls. She heard him gasp, and felt his balls swell even bigger. Before she knew what was happening the man's hot cum was shooting down her throat. It was thick and salty, and more pungent than the boy-cum she'd been used to. His wads were heavy, rolling down her throat like hot raw oysters. She held on for dear life as the man bucked his loins and rocked her head, splattering the back of her throat with his jism.
As the man's burning cock-head swelled and exploded in her throat, her cunt ached with intense sensations. She tore at it savagely. The frustrations of the entire day had made her pussy hot. Her cunt-juice was running out of her like a stream, nearly burning her hand with its heat. Raw sexual feelings gyrated through her loins and wormed all through her body. She wanted to scream as if she were being tortured to death.
Suddenly her orgasm hit. Her body shook as if she were being electrocuted. It felt as if someone was using an electric drill on the tips of her nipples and toes. It was as if the monstrous cock in her mouth was sending jolts of current down her throat. Her loins convulsed and she jerked with gagged screams. The pleasure was so intense, it was almost painful. She wanted it to end, and she wanted it to last forever. It seemed to be lasting for hours. Peggy just held on.
When it was over Brent collapsed on the bed, and Peggy crawled up beside him. She put her arms around his chest and clamped his hairy thigh between her legs. Then she sank into the deepest state of relaxation she had ever felt. She was exhausted. She felt as if every ounce of strength had been drained from her body. She put her hand on the man's still half-hard cock. It was still warm, and she caressed it gently. She lay like that for a long time, trying to recover her strength.
Brent's cock remained excited. Suddenly she realized it was hard as a rock again, lifting her hand up and down as it twitched. The man's eyes were closed, and it was as if his cock had a mind of its own, independent of its owner. Peggy slid her head down to his belly and put his cock against her cheek. The purple head burned into her flesh. She cupped his balls, and they moved in his sac. They were like large, meaty eggs. Suddenly Peggy's fatigue vanished, and she began lapping at the man's cock and balls.
"Oh, Jesus, you are a horny little she-devil, aren't you?" Brent teased. "But who would ever have guessed it? You always gave me the impression you were as chaste as a virgin-that you now and then dared to peek at a few boys' cocks, but that you'd be terrified to touch one. But, Christ, look at you now. You're going at my cock like a nymphomaniac. Baby, you are good!"
Peggy was too entranced by the dancing prick before her eyes to pay any attention to what he was saying. She was getting juicy between the legs again, and her cunt was screaming for cock. She knew she was going to feel his rampant prick all the way up inside her, burning deep in her pussy, stretching her cunt-walls to the limit. She was going out of her mind with desire.
"Oh, Brent, I wanna be fucked. I wanna feel your big cock deep inside me. I wanna feel it moving around inside my pussy. Oh, please, quick, put it in me. I need it right now. Oh, goddamn, Brent, fuck me. Fuck me good. Fuck the shit out of me."
Before the man could make a move to respond to her sex-crazed pleadings, Peggy jumped up and straddled his loins and gripped his cock-head between her hot, wet, hairy cunt lips. She paused for a moment, gibbering excitedly to herself while Brent looked on in amazement. She took a deep breath and suddenly impaled herself on his cock to the hilt. They moaned in unison as the entire length of his swollen prick disappeared up her steaming cunt.
Before the man could catch his breath, the crazed woman began riding him furiously. She pulled up off of him quickly until his cock was nearly out of her cunt. Then suddenly she sank back down on him with all her weight, clamping down hard with her cunt muscles as she did so, and nearly peeling the skin off his prick. Up and down she rode, gyrating her pelvis, and churning her meaty ass against his balls when she hit bottom.
Brent was nearly in tears with pleasure. "Oh, woooowwww, Peggy, you're so goddamned tight, so goddamned wild! Oh, baby, ride me. Oh, yeah, do it. Oh, man, fuck me. Jesus, what a fucking cunt! What an ass! What a pair of tits! Oh, baby, you're gonna bring me off quick."
"Ummmm, ummmmm," Peggy whined as she fucked up and down. "Ahhhhhhh, your cock is so fucking big and hard. I can feel the head all the way up in my belly. Oh, God, I love to slide up and down on it. Oh, fuck!"
Peggy was a fucking-machine. She tossed her head from side to side as the pleasure wormed through her cunt. Faster and faster she fucked. She was losing control. She was whining out of her mind. Suddenly she gasped and screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, I'm coming, ahhhhhhh!"
Her naked ass bucked up and down and rotated with excitement. Her cunt-juice sprayed out over the man's balls and pubic hair. Her tits flapped and her head thrashed from side to side. Her eyes were nearly popping out of her skull. She reached down and clawed Brent's hairy chest as she rode out her orgasm. Suddenly she sank down on him and relaxed.
Brent had watched her convulsed ravings with wide eyes. She had almost scared him-he'd never seen such a wild female.
"Whew, baby," he gasped. "I thought for a second you were gonna have a stroke. Your pussy was chewing so hard on my cock I thought you were going to rip it off. Where the hell did you learn to fuck like that?"
"If I told you that, you wouldn't believe me," she said as she slid off his cock and moved down to suck it into her mouth. "Ummmm, it tastes so good." His cock tasted like her pussy and she sucked at it hungrily. It gave her a thrill to be eating a cock which had just been deep inside her juicy cunt.
"Whoa, baby," he gasped. "You want more cum down your throat, don't you? Oh, yes, that feels great. Oh, ah, you're really good at it. But, baby, your mouth just isn't enough any more. I need something a lot tighter than that riding my cock. Jesus, after getting a taste of your wild cunt, how can I be satisfied with your mouth?"
He pushed her head away and stood up. he grabbed her hips and forced her up on all fours, with her wide fleshy ass staring him in the face. He buried his cock between her thighs and leaned over and chewed her ears and neck, then reached under and flapped and squeezed her tits. She writhed with pleasure as he stimulated so many of her sensitive areas simultaneously.
"Oh, Brent, yes, fuck me just like that. It feels so fucking good. Oh, yeah, move that big cock of yours between my legs. It feels so hot and slippery. Oh, yes, Brent, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!"
She arched her back and wiggled her ass and pressed her back into his belly.
The muscular stud placed his cock-head between her burning hairy cunt lips. "Hold on, honey, I'm gonna fuck you like a stallion fucking a mare."
He rotated his loins and fucked his cock into her slowly. Peggy almost went crazy. She babbled out of her mind as the monstrous cock crawled up her cunt.
"Oh, push it in, push it all the fucking way in. Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me like a stud on a bitch, fuck me like a stallion on a mare. Ohhhhhhhh!"
Brent grasped her meaty ass in his muscular hands and shook her loins wildly as he hammered his red-hot prick in and out of her writhing cunt. His hard belly smacked again and again against her upturned ass-cheeks, and his fat hard cock made a squishing sound as it plowed into her raw wet fuck-hole.
"Christ, your cunt feels so fucking hot and tight and wet. Ahhhhhhhh, this feels so fucking good." His ass vibrated with the thrills running through his cock.
Peggy wriggled her ass and squealed like a school-girl. "Oh, Brent, yes! Fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!"
The man's eyes bugged out of his head. "Jesus Christ," he moaned. "What a wild ass! I've never seen anything like it. Oh, man, what a beautiful wild ass!"
His balls swelled, his cock throbbed, and he threw his head back. Suddenly he exploded into her writhing cunt.
Peggy felt his prick swell up again and again and explode load after load of jism against the walls of her inflamed cunt. She gyrated her hips and squeezed as his cock grated against her pussy. Hot spasms of pleasure wormed through her pussy and ass. Her toes and nipples tingled. A long, agonizing spasm welled-up from the pit of her cunt and spread through her loins.
"Ohhhhhhhh, I'm coommiinngg!" she screamed.
Her ass shook, her cunt contracted, and her hot cunt-juice sprayed out and dripped from her sopping pussy. The sensations were intense. She couldn't help thinking in the midst of her spasming that the bigger the cock the better the feeling in her cunt. She didn't care what the books said. She knew what she felt-and at the moment she was feeling unbearably good.
When their orgasms had subsided, Brent pulled out of her, and they collapsed together on the bed. Peggy immediately went down on his cock to suck out any remaining cum.
"Oh, Christ," he moaned out of breath. "No more sucking. I give up, you win. You're gonna kill me if you keep this up."
Peggy smiled triumphantly. She'd made a grown man cry "uncle" on her first attempt. She wanted to laugh. She was elated-men were nothing to be afraid of. What were men, anyway, she thought to herself, but little boys grown older? She snuggled up close to the man and put her head on his chest. He was breathing deeply, suddenly sound asleep, exhausted. She looked at his face-he looked as harmless as a little boy.