Chapter 10

"How would you like an ass fuck?" Ellen smiled at young Ronnie.

"Oh sure," he said. "Fd like to fuck your ass."

"I was thinking of Cynthia," Ellen said smugly.

"Well, no one has ever fucked my ass-hole," Cynthia said innocently.

"Then it's about time someone did," Ellen said.

"Well, you're a virgin ass," young Ronnie smiled. "That's the best kind. It's very tight. It takes a big cock like mine to loosen it up."

"That's just it," Cynthia said. "Your cock is too big for anything like that."

"No it isn't," he told her. "Let me do it."

"I don't know," Cynthia said. "I really don't."

"Look, baby," he said, "all we've got to do is get some good lube job action down there, and I can shove it in there and you'll love it."

"I don't know whether I'll love it or not," she said. "But I'll let you try it."

"Good," he told her, "because I know you're going to enjoy this."

She was far more doubtful of whether or not she would enjoy it more than he was. Nevertheless, he got down there and began licking around her ass-hole.

While he was doing this, she bent over. At the same moment, Ellen decided it was time to get some oil so the ass could be lubricated.

Hurrying to the bathroom, she found the oil. Returning, she handed it to Ronnie.

"Put some of this in your hand, honey," she said. "Then stab your finger up her ass-hole. Use plenty on your prick too."

"Yes," Cynthia said, "use plenty on your prick."

Cynthia was on her haunches now, while he was slipping a well oiled finger up her ass-hole.

Grasping her ass-cheeks, he mounted her.

"I'm going to give you a real good fucking," he said. "Real good, baby."

He slowly eased his cock up her tight anus. When it didn't go in, Cynthia was against the whole idea.

"Look," she complained, "that big prick of yours is too big for the small hole of my anus. No insult intended, but it just won't work. It's like trying to put a square peg in a round hole, or a round hole in a square peg. It just won't work."

She was almost to the point of hysteria, and Ellen couldn't help see the humor of the situation.

"Now if you would just relax, dear," she said, "it won't hurt at all."

"I wish you were here where I am," Cynthia said. "It's easy for you to say that, when you just stand there and watch. You're both a couple of sadists, getting your kicks."

"Well, I like that," Ellen said. "I bring you here for a good time, then I must be subjected to criticism like this."

It didn't take Ronnie long to get his cock in there. With a lunge forward, he stopped the ridiculous conversation and stabbed her ass-hole.

As Cynthia felt a pang of pain go through her body, she wondered if he had split her in half. However, once he had it in there, she enjoyed it.

"Fuck it," he panted. "Fuck good, baby. Come on, fuck."

He was driving it in there hard, and with even thrusts. And, now that it was in there, she was enjoying it.

"Well it isn't too bad," she said. "It really does feel good."

"Just keep pulling it in," he said. "That's it."

The twitching head of his cock stabbed up there farther. He was trembling with delight, as his huge prick thrust forward.

"Oh that feels good," she said, "real good."

He grasped her ass-cheeks as he stabbed forward.

"That's it," he said. "Grind your hips around."

She ground her hips around and he derived more pleasure from the ass fuck.

"Oh baby," he said as he plowed in as far as he could make it, "it sure feels good."

When he got it in there as far as it would go, he enjoyed seeing his balls bouncing on her behind.

"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck."

Skillfully, he was riding into her.

Then he reached around, and began parting the soft flesh of her cunt. He let his finger slip in there, and he rubbed harder. Now he was giving her double pleasure.

With the penis stabbing up her ass-hole and his finger slipping into her cunt, she was enjoying herself.

"Oh Ronnie," she panted, "I like that. Keep doing it."

He continued exploring her pussy with his fingers while his hot cock continued stabbing into her ass-hole.

At this point, Ellen felt herself heating up. She wished for Ronnie to do it to her. She wished in a way that she had insisted he fuck her instead of Cynthia. Cynthia apparently was enjoying it, for she was twisting her hips around and moaning softly.

"Do you like it, Cynthia?" Ellen ventured to ask

"Oh it's a wild fuck," she said. "I like it. He knows just how to play with my pussy and he sure can fuck my ass-hole good."

I'm glad," Ellen said.

Of course she wasn't glad. She resented every moment of it. If he got hung up on her, then perhaps he wouldn't be giving her the fucks that she wanted. This bothered her.

"Fuck it," he panted. "Oh fuck it fuck it good."

He was stabbing into her with vigorous movements. Suddenly, his huge penis exploded. The hot white cum flashed up her rectum. She twisted around, enjoying it as she juiced herself.

"Oh, keep playing with my pussy," she panted. "Keep playing with it, baby."

He didn't pull his finger out of her snatch until she had finished juicing. Then, proudly he pulled his slippery penis out of her ass-hole, and his finger out of her snatch.

He rolled over on the bed and lay there. His legs were spread, and a grin was across his face.

"How was that?" he asked proudly. "That was the best fuck I ever had," she said. "You're quite a man. Ellen, I've got to thank you for inviting me over. I envy you having a big prick like this to take care of all your needs all the time."

"We are only too glad to have you here, dear," Ellen said quickly. "Would you like another drink?"

It was Ellen's idea to get Cynthia so stoned she would pass out. And she would then be able to take over the rest of the evening, and what action was left in his throbbing cock, she would get.

"Oh, how sweet of you," Cynthia said. "I would enjoy another drink. I feel as if I'm on cloud nine, and I never want to come down from there."

I'll try to help you stay up there, honey," Ellen smiled as she went over to the dresser and poured a double shot of bourbon, and only mixed a little water with it.

"That's a strong drink," Cynthia observed.

"I'm never stingy with my alcohol," Ellen said.

It worked. In a moment or two, Cynthia was out like a flash.

"Well, what happened to her?" Ronnie asked.

"Some people just can't hold their liquor, dear," Ellen commented. "Apparently, Cynthia is one of those persons."

"That's too bad," Ronnie said, "because I planned to fuck her some more."

"Well, don't let it worry you, dear," she said. "I can take care of all your fucks."

She reached over to his throbbing male member and began slowly pumping on it. As it began swelling, her eyes glowed with delight. She played with the testicles, and looked at him admiringly.

"My, that's a big cock you have got," she said. "There are so many wonderful things we can do. How would you like to fuck my ass next?"

"Well, sure," he said. "I guess I could take you for a good ride."

"Do it to me, like you did to her," she said. "I like double action. You know, when you slip your finger in the cunt and you fuck up the ass at the same time."

"Sure," he said, "but give me another drink."

That did it. Ellen didn't want to get him drunk. If she got him too drunk, she realized that his cock might not be as hard as she wanted it to be. And, for a good ass fuck she had to have his cock as hard as she could get it.

"Maybe we could have the drink later," she suggested.

"No, I'm thirsty now," he complained.

"All right," she said, "that's no problem."

She went over to the dresser, and mixed him a light drink. Returning, she handed it to him, hoping that he wouldn't notice the difference. Fortunately, he didn't, and thanked her.

"Say, that was a great drink you fixed me," he told her.