Chapter 9
The longer Marc looked at Ingrid's beautiful body, the more turned on he became.
His creative mind began to go to work. He began contemplating wonderful ways to have kicks with her, inspiring ways in which he could get his rocks off.
Finally he came to just the right, conclusion. He knew just the act that would stimulate him to the ultimate.
His eyes continued to focus on her magnificiently constructed ass cheeks. They were firm and well formed, and he liked looking between them at the hot slit. Her hot anus looked very delectable and appealing.
"I've got to fuck you right now, honey," he said. "I'm going to ram it to you in an exciting spot. Some place that you're just going to love."
"Just where would that be?" she asked.
He eased his body back down on the floor.
A big grin began to spread itself across Marc's face as he reached down and began to toy with the juice around her snatch.
She thought that he was going to suck her.
She watched as he continued to run his fingers around her mound, allowing the juice to sink in.
He removed the fingers from her hot snatch, and spread the pussy juice around inside her anus.
Marc finished lubricating her. He looked down at his pecker, which was standing tall, ready to spear her.
"Just look at that hard dick, will you?" he looked at Ingrid and smiled.
He allowed his fingers to curl around her thighs. He enjoyed permitting his fingers to dig into those firm, full globes of flesh.
He separated her legs, pulling them apart with one nifty movement.
The grin that had been spreading itself across his face for the last few minutes was becoming increasingly wider.
"Why did you spread all that pussy juice around inside my asshole?" Ingrid asked.
"Because I want to lubricate it a little. I want to make it nice and moist in there when I start sliding my cock around."
"So that's what you're going to do!" She brought her legs quickly together and sat up, her body jarring to attention swiftly.
"So what's the matter with you?" a startled Marc asked.
"Yeah, all he's going to do is fuck you up the ass," David explained. "Isn't that innocent enough?"
"No guy is going to run his long pole up my asshole. If he wants to fuck me, he can do it in more conventional ways."
"Be a sport," he said. "I've got my heart set on it."
"Can't you fuck some other way?" she asked. "After all, there are lots of thrills to be derived from fucking a girl's cunt, aren't there?"
Marc was beginning to tire of the conversation. He was so hot that he could think of nothing but getting his rocks off inside of her.
He reached down and ran his fingers around her asscheeks.
He loved the velvety sensation of running his fingers over that warm, very smooth flesh. The faster he ran his fingers over the flesh the hotter he became all over.
She kept looking down at him skeptically, wondering what he would do next.
He kept on running his fingers over her asscheeks. As he allowed them to glide, his prick was alive with sensation.
He clutched the asscheeks with great fervence. Now he was holding on tightly.
He arched his body forward. He would do it to her whether she liked it or not. He was convinced that after a few strokes she would learn to like it.
He thrust his prick forward and permitted it to penetrate inside her anus.
He threw her legs around his shoulders, which provided him with added support, and tilted her body in such a way as to make her easier to penetrate.
Back and forth he began to slide that lengthy pole. He permitted his elongated cock to work its way in gradually.
He would adopt a systematic pace, one which would assure him of achieving the very utmost in sexual sensation.
As he continued running that hot dick inside her asshole, she was beginning to understand just why he wanted to screw her in that way.
She had to concede that, even though she had been afraid of yielding to his impulses, there was a lot of sensation to be derived in that manner.
The longer he kept up his hot prick stabs, the deeper he began to penetrate her.
He continued to grip her asscheeks while he worked his cock ever diligently inside her anus.
When he began pumping it in all the way to her rectum, she began to feel some spurts of pain.
"Take it easy, you're hurting me," she grumbled.
"You'll get used to it," Marc encouraged, continuing to grind away.
"Oh, what sensation I'm getting," he said. "I really love tearing the hell out of this ass. It's so beautiful, so tight, it's just made for my hot dick."
He kept grinding his penis inside her sharply, enjoying the stabbing movements.
"Oh, I can't keep it up much longer," he said. "I'll be shooting pretty fast. Just being around you is enough to make a guy shoot. But when he pushes his hot dick into the gal's asshole, that's really all that he needs."
The closer that Marc got to orgasm, the more he enjoyed using his fingers to toy with her asscheeks.
After he had spent a considerable length of time moving his fingers around her asscheeks, he decided to play with them in another manner.
He reached out and began delivering open-handed slaps to her asscheeks.
He enjoyed the sounds of hands cracking against flesh. He did it in such a way it didn't hurt her. It just excited him.
She could tell from the way he was gasping, and from the manner in which his face was beginning to redden, that he was putting everything he had into every one of his fervent movements.
Now he was close to the very end of the act. He was plunging his dagger like pecker deep inside that asshole.
Now David was getting exceptionally hot from viewing the action.
He was standing not far away. Now fingers were working their way up and down spiritedly over his hot cock.
He enjoyed watching the evolving activity. He liked the torridly sexy sight of his brother stuffing his hot throbbing prick high inside her asshole.
Marc was getting all the more steamed up as a result of seeing his brother getting all worked up over seeing the two of them fucking in this manner.
Marc was amazed at the incredible tightness of her asshole. She had never been fucked there before. He was certain that she had told him the truth.
It always made him feel good to be a pacesetter in any area. He liked to race cars in his spare time, and no race car victory brought him any more in the way of thrills than the satisfaction he derived from providing a woman with a good fuck, and when she was getting it in the way she had never previously received it, then that made things all the better.
The sweat was beginning to surface on his forehead. His body quivered with great excitation, and his balls were inflated with an incredible sense of anticipation.
"Okay, everyone, here it comes. Fm going to shoot if off," he smiled. "Okay, baby, get ready for my big load of juices."
"Oh, you're really plunging it into me. I can tell you're excited."
"Oh, am I ever," he said, grinding the prick into her several times, letting out a series of quick-gasps.
He finally let out a lengthy sigh.
"Oh, here we go. Here it is. Catch it. Catch that hot juice, you feel it up your asshole," he gasped.
"Oh, do I ever. What a fuck. Oh, I'm all warm inside. All moist with that hot juice. Is it ever shooting, it's just gushing, just gushing out of your prick."
"Oh, what a load it is. I can't remember the last time I shot this much. Oh, it is a great fuck. I'm proud of it."
Marc removed his prick from her anus. He felt a sense of contentment that had not been there when he started the fuck.
David moved over towards Ingrid and gave her a suggestive glance.
"Don't you think it's my turn now, sweetheart?"
"That rod you're holding in your hand sure looks exciting. What did you have in mind?" she asked.
"I've got to get my rocks off right now," David exclaimed.
"Please, no more ass-fucking," she implored.
"And just why not?"
"I'm a little tired and sore too."
"Okay. That's alright. Just get set and open your mouth baby."
His cock was moving downward toward her mouth.
Suddenly Ingrid recalled the other occasion she had blown him, and it had been wild. But this, she thought would be even better, since she would be lying back and allowing his body to do the maneuvering.
Ever-so-slowly his huge, bulging rod began to slip inside her mouth.
Back and forth he allowed his huge cock to thrust inside her. He shoved it deep inside her throat, eager to stab her with every bit of pulsating sexual excitement that his body would bring.
"Good god, I can't keep this up for long, it's too exciting," he said. "What a mouth fuck. You're great little lady."
He could feel the itch in his cock and balls as he moved that much closer to orgasm.
He felt several droplets of cum spurt out of the tip of his rod. The tiny droplets were nothing more than a prelude to the deluge of hot, white stuff that would ultimately spray out of his dick.
His cock kept sallying forward as it pushed that much closer to the big moment.
He was getting set to spurt, to shoot those hot, liquid juices into her waiting mouth.
"Hang in there, baby. You're only going to have to do so for a few more seconds," he said. "I've got all the hot juice in the world waiting for you. I'm all set to shoot. I'm all set to drive it inside your mouth."
He let out a huge sigh and the hot, white liquid juice began to shoot out of the end of his lengthy spear.
"Oh what a great load it is. Oh, what a fuck. Oh, I really love this. I really love fucking that throat of hers," he said.
David and Marc watched with great excitement as the white juice spilled inside her mouth.
It came at such a furious pace that, in spite of the fact that she wanted to hold on to each and every drop, she was unable to completely do so.
The liquid juice was digested by her as if it were some kind of rare delicacy.
It did David a world of good to watch her polishing off most of that load.
"Wow, what a fuck, that was a suck, that had everything going for it," David said, as he released his prick from her mouth.
"You know something guys?" Ingrid said, a little wearily.
"What's that, honey?" David asked.
"I've got to get back to my nightly duties as a nurse," she said. "I know you guys are real sex gluttons and that you could go on forever, but I've got a career to protect. I have enjoyed the whole evening, however. Maybe I'll see you sometime."
"There goes one hell of a woman."