Chapter 8
Fred held Gina in his arms and kissed the side of her neck. She felt so tiny this way, so vulnerable. The soft strands of blonde hair smelled like new hay.
"Wish we could stay like this forever," he whispered. "How about you?"
For Gina, his words were mere vibrations. She was lost in a world of her own, a world of pure satisfaction, total joy. Every inch of her body seemed bruised, deliciously alive.
"Mmmmmm?" she asked, stroking the thick mat of hair on his sculptured chest. "You say something?"
"Hey, you gonna spend what time we have sleeping?" he said, turning sideways, supporting himself on one elbow. "I can think of a lot better things to do."
"Like what?" she teased, running her fingers over his stomach, to his cum-splattered crotch. She grasped his half-hard slab of cock and gently jacked the loose foreskin over the enormous head. "I sure hope it includes this thing," she said, tightening her grip.
"Sure does," he said, rolling over on top of her body. "And . . . right now."
He lowered his face to hers and brushed his lips against her chin. Then darting the tip of his tongue out, he traced a glistening line upward, to her open mouth. Suddenly, he plunged inside. At the same time, he squeezed her legs apart and jabbed the tip of his cock into the furry opening of her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Gina cried out, bucking with a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. His prick wasn't completely erect and the feeling was excitingly different. "Fuck me," she murmured into his throat. "Fuck me nice and slow and easy . . ."
"Nice, OK," he whispered back, "but I don't know how slow and easy.' He withdrew his shaft, then lunged back, in. As the column of flesh pierced into the delicate tunnel, he felt a throbbing at the base of his meat. Instantly, his prod jerked to full life, stretching the puckered walls.
"Jesus ... is this ever nice," he said. He withdrew again, then rammed back in. Another quick spasm drilled into his balls, causing an ache in the pit of his stomach. "Let's just see how fucking nice we can both be."
"Oh ... my turn," Gina said, pushing against his chest. "Let me ride that big cock this time, OK?"
"Fine by me," Fred said, rolling to his back, pulling her with him. As she flipped her over, he felt her squeeze her knees into his armpits, then sit back, sucking the full length of his meat into her hole. "Oh God, better than fine!" he gasped.
Gina placed her hands on his chest and leaned over his upper body, letting the tips of her tits just barely touch the ends of his wiry hair. She held herself there for several long moments, letting her insides adjust to his tremendous size, then began rocking slowly back and forth.
"Fuck me, you bastard," she groaned, now feeling a ripple of ecstasy at the back of her hole. "I ... I want this huge thing poking me full of hot cream! Mmmmmm, fuck me!"
Fred lifted his face and sucked her nipples between his teeth. When he bit down gently, he lowered his hands to her rounded ass and dug his fingers into the soft flesh. Slowly, almost reverently, he squeezed her toward him, molding their crotches together. He let them remain this way for a few seconds, then lifted her lower body. When just his cockhead remained inside the greasy canal, he jerked her savagely downward.
"Like this, you little whore?" he spat. "Huh? You like it hard? I thought you wanted it nice and easy . . ."
"No!" Gina screamed out. "Hard! As hard as you can! God . . . fuck me!"
"Then ride me like you said you would, you fucking slut," Fred said, tearing his teeth into the delicate flesh of her tits. "I ... I want this little pussy of yours to gobble on my cock like your sweet, cocksucking mouth."
Gina yanked her body backward, then threw her head to one side. As she made her move, her weight caused his prick to jab savagely upward. She gave a choking, gurgling moan of anticipation, then grabbed his thighs. As she stabbed her nails into the hard, hairy skin, she began bouncing furiously up and down.
"Fuck it!" she wailed, her voice pained. "God, ram it in and fuck the hell out of me, you big bull! Hard!"
Fred began working with her. Each time she plunged her pussy down around his iron-like meat, he jerked his ass upward. Soon the motel room was echoing their pleasure.
"Unh! Unh!" he panted. "Take it, bitch. Right up . . . here! And . . . fucking here! Unh! Here, whore!"
Within a matter of seconds, Gina's body was buzzing with unbelievable ecstasy. She held her breath, then froze, her face contorting as if in agony. Her climax was bubbling at the back of her hole, spitting upward, then gurgling back down, like a near-erupting volcano. Any second now . . .
"Oh . . . sweet fucking Jesus!" Fred barked, punching upward. As his cockhead hit the back of her canal, it exploded, soaking her insides with creamy warmth. Another lightning-fast burst of cum burst from his dick. "God . . . damn . . . fucking . . . Christ!" he winced, now hammering in the bulk of his load, his load.
"Aieeeeee!" Gina shrieked. Her own climax peaked the very second his cum hit her guts. And the combination was electric. "Fuck meeee!" she gasped, now clawing her fingers up and down his legs.
"All of it, baby," Fred said, his voice a whisper. "Oh . . . shit, suck my cum right up your pussy and . . . and . . . fuck it!"
For what seemed an eternity, Gina climaxed, her pleasures washed with his own release. Finally, a last convulsion tore into her canal, then sent a shower of satisfying warmth outward, inflaming every cell in her body.
"Mmmmmmm," she groaned, falling forward, crushing her tits against his open mouth. "Suck me . . . fuck me . . . fuck . . ."
Fred banged the last of his juices into her pussy, then wrapped his arms around her waist. He squirmed around slightly, feeling his cum ooze over his nuts.
"Wow, baby, that was nice," he whispered. "Mmmmmm, you've got the best little pussy in the world."
"It sure is the best when it's filled with cock like this," Gina murmured. She could still feel his meat twitch and swell.
"I sure hate to take it out now," she added, rolling to her side.
"Then don't," he said. "Why do you have to?"
"I'll have to, to suck it, won't I?" she teased.
"What a fucking choice," Fred laughed. "Your cunt or your mouth. Mmmmmm, wish I could have both."
When Gina lifted her pussy off his prick, she gave another gasp of pleasure. His cock was still alive, just as alive as her insides. But now, her attention was on the delicate hunger in the back of her throat. She slipped down his rugged, hairy body and kissed into his crotch.
"Just love sucking this sweet thing," she murmured, rolling the cum-splattered cockhead over her parted lips. Jism stung the top of her tongue like acid. "So delicious and big and hard and . . . mmmmmm!"
Her voice trailed off to a gurgle as she lapped about half of his shaft into her mouth. She then pursed her lips tightly and ate down the rest, her lips finally crushing into the damp, matted hairs. She grasped his thick, vibrating balls and rolled them over her cheeks. She could already feel the fresh load of cum begin to bubble, causing his nuts to feel like a hive of angry bees.
"Mmmmmmm, ready to go again!" she said from the corner of her mouth. "You sure are a cum machine, you know that?"
"Suck it, baby," Fred said, grabbing the back of her head. He bent his knees, then thrust his hips upward, crunching the base of his prick savagely between her teeth. "Ah . . . yes, just like that, cocksucker! All the fucking way in!"
When Gina felt the end of his prod stab between her tonsils, a rippling sensation of ecstasy swept downward, inflaming her guts. She began squirming and writhing, clawing at his stomach, his legs. Each quiver of the rubbery shaft gave her better thrills, greater excitement. She gave a throaty groan, then began bobbing her head up and down with furious sucks.
"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!' she gurgled, rubbing her knees together to relieve the horrible itch around her pulsating clit.
"Oh . . . fuck . . . yes," Fred murmured, pumping his hips up and down, grinding his crotch savagely against her face. "Suck just like that, you cocksucking whore! Take it all the way in and eat it right up to your cream-licking brains!"
Gina gave a wild, gobbling move forward, burying her face fully between his thighs. She then reached under his body and grasped his rounded, hairy asscheeks. She pressed him upward until her arms were inflamed with pain. At the same time she twisted her face, separating his nuts with her chin.
"Unhhhfffff!" she choked, her entire mouth and throat now filled with delicious meat.
"Wow ... eat my dick," Fred gasped. He turned slightly to one side and wrapped his right leg around her shoulder. He then pushed against, the small of her back with his heel.
"Lick, goddamn you, lick!" he panted, his eyes squinting with an almost unbearable lust.
Now fully engulfed in his hard, masculine body, Gina felt her insides turn to butter. As the convulsions became more intense, faster, her thighs began steaming with a combination of his sperm and her oozing juices. She again jerked her knees together and felt a massive explosion of pure ecstasy sweep up and down her canal, "Oh God, baby," I'm gonna blow my fucking wad right now!" Fred said, wincing. "I want to hold back, but... but. .."
His words evaporated on his lips as he felt the grinding, burning pulsations at the root of his prick. He froze for a second, almost wishing the dull ache would go away, then began humping brutally against her face.
"Take it, cocksucker!" he cried out. "God damn you! Take my cum and gargle it down!"
"Mmmmfffffff!" Gina choked, now feeling her insides boil, just like her pussy was doing. The twin furnaces seemed to meet in her middle, then thunder inside her chest. She screamed a muffled yell, blasting some of his cum from under her lips.
"Oh . . . shit . . . fucking . . . shit!" Fred said, hammering in more of his explosive juices. "Suck it all, bitch!"
He gave a final heave toward her face, squeezing in the last glob, then fell back, his chest rising and falling quickly, his grunting moans racked with pain.
"Ohhhhh . . . it . . . God, it gets better every time we do it," he gasped. "Let's just keep doing it, huh?"
Gina lifted her face, then ran her tongue up and down the sides of his shaft. This was the part she liked best, cleaning up all those precious juices, tasting them as they slowly melted into the back of her throat.
"I know I could suck you like this for the rest of my life," she said, her voice greasy, still quivering with desire. "Mmmmmmm, I wish we could spend an entire night together."
"Well, maybe we can work something out," Fred said. "Just so long as Gary and Sharon don't suspect anything."
Gina felt an odd emotion, almost resentment. Why couldn't she just tell Sharon and get it all out in the open? Hell, if she had someone as wonderful as Fred, she'd share him. At least with a sister-in-law. Why, she'd share .Gary and not feel a thing about it!"
Poor Gary. Out of town, working hard, while she was fucking her brains out. And poor Sharon. Hard at that oven, while Fred was screwing her silly.
Somehow life seemed terribly unfair to some people.