Chapter 8
When he flipped her over onto her belly, she was still so far in another world, she never realized anything was happening until the broad knob of Charlie's cock began pressing against the even narrower opening of her asshole. It was at that moment that it occurred to her that she was face-down on the sofa, with her knees propped under her. Her mind was now aware of the powerful truncheon pressing against the tightly puckered rosebud of her crinkled anus, the solid, rounded knob pushed against the resisting ass muscles, poking and prodding, forcing the anal orifice to widen and accept it.
Adele's mind was starting to clear as the orgasm's after-effects faded away. The idea was incredible, but as she understood it, he was trying his damndest to push that barber pole-thick length of hard cock into her tiny little rectum. What was more, she knew from the way the head of his cock was opening her up, that he was going to succeed in doing just that. The penile point was edging its way into the never-before-violated rictus of her trembling rectum. Her anal hallway immediately tightened as if protesting this horrible intrusion, and Adele, despite the good feeling still tingling in her vagina, found herself shivering with an icy sensation. How did this man really expect to fit such a broad instrument into a hole as tiny as hers? It was an immense object, something she wasn't prepared to contain.
She gasped as the blunt-tipped phallic spire slid a little more deeply into her, stretching her rectal walls much the same way as he had widened her vaginal walls minutes earlier, and as a result she began squirming like a gaffed shark. Damn it all! It hurt! What was more, though there was some pleasantness at feeling the penis moving into her backyard, the pain was far more overwhelming. Hell! This just wasn't as good as taking a solidly stiff penis in the vale of her cunt. As a result, she not only struggled, but tightened her rectal tunnel, making it more difficult for Charlie.
Charlie was out of his mind with desire, and knew if he hurried things now, he would shoot in her ass, but then he would pull his cock out without giving her anything other than pain. This would make ass-fucking her the next time even more difficult.
"Relax!" he ordered, his sharp voice cracking into her consciousness like a whip. "You just take it slow and easy, and the pain'll go away and nice feelings'll come."
It took another minute before she relaxed just enough for her rectal corridor to open up a bit more, letting him shove his burning meat a bit more deeply into her. She continued her helpless wriggling, feeling more than a little discomfort, though the pain was not quite as sharp as when his cock had pounded against her hymen. Little by little he was cramming more and more of his hard pole into her crushing interior. Adele knew without asking that the man wouldn't stop until he had pushed every millimeter of that unbelievably long, thick log into her rear-end. She also knew that if he was doing this to her, he had done it to others, and as a result, she was certain she would be able to hold it all.
The thick cock was sliding into her with great ease because it was still coated with so much slimy lubrication from her cunt. It pushed itself into her without tearing her anal flesh. Little by little, what discomfort did exist slowly began turning to a mixture of sexual pleasure and an odd kind of satisfaction.
Suddenly she found herself slamming her ass back with the intent of totally engulfing the monstrous organ. A new and different thrill was building inside, and Adele suddenly understood. Somehow, in some way, she was a capable of having an orgasm in her rectum as she was in her vagina. It was a different kind of orgasm, a different kind of thrill, and she knew she was going to love it. She had never dreamed it was possible for a woman to have any kind of pleasure from something like this, and yet that was precisely what was going to happen.
Marsha watched and her brow darkened. Damn! When they fucked her in the ass, though she came by fingering her cunt, that was the only real pleasure she had ever had. It had never occurred to her that any female would enjoy being ass-fucked, especially the first time, when it was suppose to hurt like the devil. Adele was supposed to be in agony all over again. At this moment she ought to be wildly thrashing about, begging for mercy, pleading for Charlie to pull out his tree trunk-sized cock. Instead, she was gasping, aching to feel more, moving as if she very definitely wanted more. This was wrong, all wrong, damn it!
What was more, Charlie was enjoying himself immensely, as well. The girl's rectal passageway was even tighter than her squeezing cunt, and he felt her sphincter muscles gripping his pounding prick that much more closely. What was more, he was fitting it all in right up to the hilt so that his thighs were rubbing against the lovely roundnesses of her buttocks.
"COMMMMMMMilIIIINNNNNNNGGGGG-GG...AANNNNNGGGGHHH...AGGGAAA-AIIIINNN...OH-HHHHHHH...HHHHAAAANNNNNGGGGHHHHHH...HHHH!" Adel screeched, feeling thunderous thrills inundate her entire body as she continually writhed and pounded her buttocks back on the flesh rail invading her ass.
Charlie was unable to believe the way she was slamming her buttocks back against his thighs. Her rubbery asscheeks made her bounce off him, but she relentlessly hurled them back just the same. Her thrusts against him were so violent, she thought he might actually be slammed right out of her. How he managed to keep his penis locked inside her was something incomprehensible.
Her violent motion, combined with the tight way her asshole was squeezing his cock had become too much for him. Charlie felt his sperm boiling up and he knew he was going to come, and nothing Marsha might say or do would keep him form it.
Marsha was too smart to say anything, now, She knew there were times when one didn't bother a man, and this was one of them. She remained staring at the way the thick cock pounded into the narrowness of Adele's asshole, staring at the glassy-eyed stare on Charlie's face. Then he was coming, firing heavy jets of sperm into the tightness of Adele's anal causeway.
"YYYEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH...HHHHAAANNNNHHHHHH..UUUUUNNNNNNHHHHH...AAAAANNNNNNNHHHHHHH...WOWWWWAAAANNNNNNHHHHHH...AAAHHHHHHH!" Charlie bellowed as the sperm boiled out of him again and again, blasting into the narrowness of her rectum, relentlessly firing with repeated bursts, coating her interior, easing the soreness.
The hot seed was all Adele needed to give her yet another powerful climax. She came again, and then, totally out of strength, she fell forward, collapsing on the sofa.
God! She was so tired she never felt Charlie pull his cock from the sucking tightness of her ass.