Chapter 10
Harold could hardly wait to curl his fingers around Joyce's ass cheeks.
By that time the warm Caribbean sunshine had already dried off much of her body. And so as his fingers creased against her enticing buttocks flesh, he loved the feeling of warmth that he derived as flesh creased against flesh.
"What a butt you've got," he said. "I like it a little better every time that I touch it."
His fingers tightened their grasp on her ass cheeks.
Soon he was clinging to her firm, white globes as tightly as he could. The harder that he pressed, the more excitement that surfaced in his strong, vigorous cock, which he knew needed some swift and immediate attention.
Harold could feel those tugging waves of unswerving desire that kept circulating in his balls. He looked down at his ever-swelling testicles, recognizing the acute need that he felt, and the determined conviction that he possessed from his head down to his toes, to enjoy himself to the fullest at the expense of this gorgeous hunk of young female.
It made his thoughts suddenly reverberate back to that exciting experience when he had deprived her of her virginity. He couldn't quite understand just why he had felt such a strong measure of accomplishment over that deed, but the more that he thought about it, the greater the excitement that ripped through his body over the prospect of depriving her of her virginity in yet another sphere.
He reached out and held on tightly to her shapely ass globes as he parted the buttocks flesh. He held on to the sensitive flesh, then pushed his head downward, observing her puckered anal slit.
"What a nice ass," he said. "A refreshing ass. I'm gonna excite this ass. My darling, I'm gonna tongue it."
With that announcement, he ever so assertively thrust his wet, searching tongue forward, letting it spring into action with great joy and swelling desire. His slashing tongue moved alertly, gliding along the crest of her anal passage as he pushed it back and forth, tickling her with his swift, tingly tongue stabs.
Orlando watched intently, observing the manner in which Joyce reacted to Harold's swift, dedicated tongue thrusts. Her ass cheeks kept on moving gracefully, sliding with the diligence of a bucking bronco as he kept on moving his piercing tongue with swift decisiveness. The more rapidly that he let it grind as he worked it inside of her hot ass, the more excitement that he could tell he was engendering within her whole body.
As his fleeting tongue kept up its solid, quick movements inside of her asshole, his quivering fingers continued to grind as they twisted against her warm ass cheeks. The tighter that he cupped them around her firm buttocks, the faster that he let his driving tongue wiggle as he slid it inside of her anus.
"She sure looks good," Orlando said. "Just look at the way her butt's wiggling. You're doing a great job, boss. I like the way you're moving your tongue. You're really getting her ready."
After a few more piercing tongue stabs, he removed his tongue from her asshole. At that point Harold reached out with his right index finger, allowing it to ever so soothingly move its way forward and into her still-tight anal passage.
As his dangling finger wiggled slowly within her asshole, his whole body tensed over the prospect of soon launching himself into a state of great and sensual achievement. He was playing things perfectly, determined not to move too fast, letting everything develop in just the proper manner. If there was one thing that Harold was an expert at, it was the use of proper tempo in the sex act. And so as his finger kept on gliding, he began to gain momentum with every twisting thrust.
"What an asshole," he sighed. "Do I ever love pushing my finger inside of your butt. That hot, twisting butt. This is so good. Do I ever like fingering your ass. Ohhh, the way you twist those ass cheeks of yours. You really curl them nice. You move them beautifully."
His thumping finger kept on pushing, driving with probing efficiency as he let it grind and stab deep inside of her warm, aroused asshole. Following a few more brisk finger thrusts inside of her hot twisting anus, he removed his finger and prepared to go on to the next phase of the wild and stimulating activity.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass now," he laughed. "You're gonna really feel the pain. I'm gonna drive my cock. I'm gonna push it into you. I'm gonna really slam with it."
Her body cringed. Harold could immediately sense the tension that was developing within her. Actually, that made it all the more exciting for him. He liked accepting a challenge, and he would soon be violating Joyce's asshole for the first time. He was confident that no man had ever treaded that far before, just as he had found out for certain that nobody had ever visited her vagina with his cock prior to his visit there.
He reached down and moved his fingers methodically and smoothly against her trim thighs Just touching her warm legs brought quivers of anxiety inside of his eager cock and balls as he prepared to launch forward with his swift, stinging cock. His blood-engorged, erect member pushed forward as he let it slice ever so eagerly up between her warm, delectable buns and into her asshole. By then his fingers had moved upward and closed in on her ass cheeks. He squeezed ever so tightly, almost draining the blood out of her as he simultaneously slid his cock forward and let it propel itself inside of her ass.
At first the pain was so overwhelming that she had to let out a loud shriek. Even though Joyce attempted to suppress it, she couldn't quite do so, but it didn't bother Harold or Orlando, who was closely watching all of the action.
"Give it to her, boss," Orlando called out with excitement. "You're really stabbing beautifully. You're pumping it in there. She wants it. You know she wants it. She might think that she hates it and she might not like getting hurt with your long cock, but she loves it. Keep pumping it. Keep pushing it inside of her."
All the while, Harold kept up his stirring activity. He addressed his steadily stinging cock to her asshole with swift, crunching strides. He kept it up for as long as he could before recognizing that the sensations were just too great. The juices would have to thunder forth from the end of his long, invigorating spear and into her asshole.
Even though she found the whole thing dehumanizing, once more Joyce found that the seemingly unbelievable was occurring. She hated this man for subjecting her to such humilation, for fucking her ass right out there in the open, where the brutal Orlando could watch as he continued to cradle the machine gun.
Sure it was hurting her, and the sun's blinding rays were becoming hotter with each and every unfolding minute. But through it all there was something wild about those steady, torpedo-like strokes that he kept machine-gunning with his stiff, sturdy cock as he poured it up between her wiggling buns and against her pink rectum.
"Ooooh, this is a fuck," he murmured. "Ohhh, Orlando, I'm gonna have to get off my rocks. There's only so much of this that a man can take."
"Right you are, boss. Keep slamming. Keep slamming with your cock. Slice it into her. Slam it hard. You're really doing it."
Orlando could empathically indentify with what his boss was doing. After all, he enjoyed a good, wild fuck himself, and just looking down at those delectable, twisting ass cheeks was enough to excite him no end, giving him the impression of just how wonderful it would be to be sliding his stiff, ebony cock deep into her tight anal passage.
"A virgin asshole, I've got me a virgin asshole," Harold gasped. "Ohhh, now my balls are feeling it. They're on fire. Damned, ohhh, they're on fire."
Harold reached down and slapped at his victim's trim buttocks several times. All the while his steely, excited penis kept flailing away, driving with devastating joy as he worked it deep into her puckered anal ring.
He slapped against her piercing buttocks, slicing with his stiff dick.
All the while she felt simultaneously humiliated and excited. Sure it hurt to have his long, assertive cock grinding so deeply inside of her asshole. But she kept feeling those waves of sensation in her stomach. There was this constant churning in her belly as her buttocks wiggled and she kept receiving his piercing, ever-thrusting strokes.
A few swift, spontaneous stabs later, the piercing, white droplets of Harold's sizzling cum began to splash from the end of his long, vigorous tool.
As he watched the streaming pattern of white shooting resplendently from the end of his agitated dagger, he felt a measure of triumph once more. This young woman had now experienced the first ass fuck of her life, and he had been the man to accomplish this act.
"What a butt," he sighed. "Ahhhh, keep twisting it. Keep twisting it until the juices quit shooting out of my dick. Ooooh, ooooh, ahhh, damned, I love it."
He kept knifing her with the same degree of severity, slamming his long, effective member deep inside of her rectum. When it was all over, he ever so happily removed his cock from her anus.