Chapter 9
"I don't think it unfair to get pleasure where you find it," Gary said softly. Somehow the tables had been turned, and he didn't exactly know how. He was now actually encouraging her to be unfaithful to his own brother! "Don't think about Fred," he whispered. "Think about us."
Now that it was really happening, Sharon didn't know how exactly to deal with it. She had fantasized about .this moment for so long. Wanting Gary, loving him while she was in the arms of her husband. Now, it hardly seemed real. She said as much to Gary.
"Well, believe me, this thing is real," he grinned, pushing his cockhead against her naked side. "Feel real? Hmmmmm?"
"Mmmmmm, real as steel and twice as hard," she laughed, touching the huge pole of flesh with her fingers. "Now what's my husband's little brother gonna do with it?" she teased.
"Little brother, huh?" he said, mock anger on his face. "I'll fucking show you who's little, you bitch."
He threw himself on top of her body and punched his crotch down on hers. As his cock slipped savagely into her pussy canal, he bit down on her mouth. He then withdrew his meat, held himself above her for a split-second, slammed back in.
"God!" Sharon cried out. This was exactly how she had imagined it would be. She wanted it to feel like this. Two people fucking brutally like wild animals, cats on a fence. Pain and pleasure danced up and down her tunnel, melting into her oozing walls.
"Yessssss!" she hissed. "Fuck me, you big bull, with that big bull cock!"
As he began plunging in and out of her swollen cunt, she hadn't realized he was quite so big. Sure it looked big, but because he was so tall, so well-proportioned, it didn't seem like a baseball bat then. But now!
"Jesus!" she cried out, gulping her slit muscles around his meat. "All of it! Make it hurt! Kill me with it, you bastard! Ream out my cunt . . . to . . . hamburger!"
"God Almighty, you are a little whore, aren't you?" Gary said, amazed with her intensity. She was now fucking him just like she had sucked off that kid a little while before. Almost as if in a rage. "Well ... by God, I'll fucking give it to you," he barked over her face. "I'll fuck you so you won't ever walk right again!"
For the next several moments they tore at each other's bodies like mating vultures, hating, loving, descending to the level of primeval lust. They were no longer human, but a collection of cells, organs, melting into each other, burning with a fever neither could understand, or cared to.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sharon shrieked finally, coming back to reality. Her pussy canal was now bursting, almost as if she had a power hose inside her. Suddenly, the rim of her cunt exploded, sucked around his stabbing meat.
"Fuck!" she wailed, clawing at his back, scraping his flesh under her nails.
"Goddamn you . . . whore!" Gary spat, his face demonic. "Gonna . . . fuck ... you . . . now!"
As he said the last word, his balls throbbed, then burst with blessed relief. The surging warmth hit the root of his cock, then spurted upward, expanding his already huge slab of meat.
"Fuck . . . bitch!" he winced, spitting the first of his tremendous load into her hole.
When Sharon experienced his cum-blast, her own orgasm took on new life. What she thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to what riddled her body now. Ecstasy and pleasure gripped her very soul, and she felt as if she had descended into hell.
"Aaaaghhhhh!" she screamed.
"More," Gary said, poking in another few wads of cum. "More . . . unh! Unh! All of it, slut! Eat it inside you! I want my cum crawling up to your fucking brains!"
Sharon finally fell back in an exhausted heap, writhing her ass beneath him. And as his huge, hulking weight pressed down on her, she realized something for the first time. It can be too good. She had given so much of herself in such a short period of time, she knew she'd never regain it. She had met her match. If Gary was a sex god, she was his priestess.
"I'm sorry," he said, reading her thoughts. He, too, felt as if he had stabbed his soul inside her cunt, where it now lay bubbling in pools of jism.
"We ... we won't do that again."
"But . . . but I will always want you," she said. "And I want you."
They pulled apart and sat on the edge of the bed, their backs to each other. Finally, after they had smoked cigarettes, they looked into each other's eyes. The serious mood had either passed, or they both had suppressed it well.
"Shall we try again?" she grinned.
"You mean until we get it right?" he laughed.
"Exactly."
"Come here, you little bitch," he said. He touched her tenderly, as if she were made of fragile glass. Their kiss was even more tender, barely a touch. "I ... I want you," he murmured. "God, I want you!"
They lay on their sides, facing each other, exploring with their hands, their mouths, even their feet and toes. And each time flesh touched flesh, they felt electric-like jolts of raw pleasure.
"Now," Sharon whispered, touching the tip of her tongue inside his mouth. "Take me now."
Gary wrapped his arms around her and drew her close, nudging his crotch against her slick, cum-filled cunt. He then began working his ass back and forth, rolling his cockhead over the furry warmth of her crack.
Sharon reached between them and grasped the thick column of meat, aiming the oval head toward her entrance. She then slipped it inside. When it entered her, slowly, gently, taking What seemed forever, she could almost see every square inch of rubbery flesh as it glided over her oozing walls.
"Ohhhh yes," she murmured, now feeling the end of his prick mold into the back of her hole. "This is the way, baby. Take me slow . . . make it last forever!"
Gary wanted exactly the same thing. And even now when he knew his passions would burn raw, he would hold back. He would remember every second of this act of love, keep it forever etched in his mind.
Rhythmically, he slid in and out of her burning crack, feeling his nuts rub up and down the inside of her thigh. And even when he thought the base of his shaft would burst from the enormous pressure, he didn't increase the speed. If anything, he slowed down!
They both felt they must punish themselves for what had happened before. But neither realized just how horrible some punishments could be. Their hearts were pounding, ready to burst. Their chests were heaving, touching.
"God I can't take it!" Sharon cried suddenly. "I ... I ... " "Yes you can. You know you can."
She lay there quivering, her passion making her delirious, and when she finally exploded in a shower of release, her orgasm seemed to last forever. She became suddenly aware of each cell, every particle in her body.
"Yesssss!" she screamed, bucking and writhing. "Oh . . . fuck . . . yessss!"
When her climax culminated, Gary let himself go completely. His nuts burned, then throbbed, emptying the masses of jism up the center of his shaft. As they poured into the recesses of her boiling pussy, he locked his mouth around hers, crushed her fully against his body.
They lay there humping, grinding for what seemed an eternity, wondering which was best, the raw pleasure or the delicious torture.
Finally, Gary blasted the last of his cum into her body and pulled her over on his body. He exhaled loudly into her mouth and ran his tongue over her teeth.
"You're right," he panted. "Some things can be too good."
"Mmmmmmm, let's make them better," Sharon said, biting his lower lip. "Let's make them so much better we explode!"
"Suck me, baby," Gary said, pushing her down. When he felt her lips brush over his chest, he jerked with new excitement.
"Oh yes, I want that sweet mouth wrapped around my cock and ..."
"I will," she interrupted, reaching for his meat. She jacked the hard shaft up and down, releasing the last of his orgasm. When the fluid burned against the side of her finger, she rubbed the juice into his blond hairs.
"Mmmmmm, I'm gonna lick gallons of this delicious stuff."
She planted herself between his legs, then rubbed her hands over his smooth, hairless chest. As she touched the hard contours, she felt as if an electric current were running up her arms.
"Big prick," she murmured, drawing her lips over the tough underside of his prod. "Mmmmmm, just the way I like them, too. All thick and ..."
Her words became a hungry muffle when she gobbled down the entire slab of dick. Then, when her lips pressed into the golden hairs, she swirled her tongue around. The burning flavor of jism still clung to his shaft, etching the back of her throat like acid.
"Ooommmm," she groaned, her eyes closing with pleasure.
"Hey, do it a little faster," Gary said. "I want to find out what that other guy got."
"Hmmmmm? You serious?" she said, grinning.
"Really want a class-A blow job," he said, placing his hands behind her head. "I like it, knowing part of me is inside you."
"I like it, too," Sharon said. "Your cum feels so . . . alive. Oh thick and greasy and . . .
and ... " She bit down again on his prod and pursed her lips tightly. As she ate to the hairy base, she could feel his foreskin pull away from the enormous head, and rub into her cheeks. She gave a low groan, then pulled quickly back up. Immediately, she lunged back to the root.
"Ah . . . that's it," Gary said, humping his ass up and down. "Just like that. I ... I want to see cum slinging all over the fucking place, you mother-fucking cocksucker."
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Sharon gasped, her voice" now a gurgle of tremendous pleasure. Each time she thrust her mouth down around his prick, she felt a ripple of ecstasy at the back of her pussy. Soon, her insides were buzzing just like his shaft was.
"Faster! Goddamn you, faster!" Gary barked. "I ... I want you to cram it right between your tonsils. Come on, whore, lick it all the way down."
For the next few moments, Sharon gave him her -best. Her hair was sweeping about her head and shoulders like a fiery halo, her face a blur. The room was filling with the hard smacks of flesh on flesh each time her forehead hit his stomach.
"Goddamn," Gary spluttered. "Ready . . . God, I'm fucking ready to blow your throat wide open!"
As he said the words, he felt the steady streams of jism burst up the center of his shaft. Then, when they shot from his cockhead, he turned to his side and banged his hips hard forward. He drilled the first of his cum into the back of her throat with a loud growl.
"Take it, cum-sucker!" he gasped. "God, baby, eat out all of it and chew it down!"
As Sharon's mouth filled with his creamy, boiling release, her own climax tore through her guts with unbelievable force. She began humping against the bony projection of his knee, squeezing her clit until she thought it would burst.
"Unhhhhhh!" she screamed, her yell sending a shower of cum all over his crotch.
"Yes! Yes!" Gary grunted, rocking back and forth, digging his fingers into the flesh of her neck and shoulders. "Suck . . . just . . . God, just like that!"
He dumped the last of his climax into her throat with a gigantic heave, crushing his full weight forward. He then slowly relaxed, gasping for air.
"Ohhhhh . . . fuck . . . yes," he murmured.
Long after he had stopped climaxing, Sharon sucked eagerly. When she was sure there wasn't another single, precious drop of his milky cum, she lifted her mouth and nudged her face into the damp hairs. She took the cooling drops of jism between her teeth, then threw her head back, letting the force of gravity pull on the juices. When they bubbled through her tonsils, she had another quick, pulsating climax.
"Ohhhhh!" she gurgled, arching her back. She ran her fingers over her upturned tits, then squeezed the nipples together. When her pleasure peaked, she lowered her head and bit around the rubbery projections, flavoring them with jism.
She finally fell to her side, her body shivering with satisfaction. And for the longest time she didn't speak, hardly moved, simply lay there enjoying the way her cunt buzzed.
At last, she propped herself up on one elbow and gave him a smile, her eyes burning into his.
"Will we get to do this often?" she asked. "I ... I mean, I want to."
"I do too," Gary said. "I just wish things could be different. You know, Fred being my brother and all ... " "Who knows?" Sharon said,. "Maybe things will work out."
"Well, I think we've got time enough to work out a little more cum, if you want to," Gary said.
"You have to ask?" Sharon laughed.