Chapter 10
"I want you to get on your hands and knees on the bed," Commissioner Stevenson said.
"All right. I need to feel your cock now, where I have never felt it before."
"You shall. It is time for you to be lubricated," she said.
"Oh? What are you going to lubricate me with?" Lydia Murcer said. "I am going to use petroleum jelly," the handsome man said.
"Oooooooooh, that stuff is SLIPPERY!" Lydia Murcer said.
"That's right. Just about the slipperiest stuff there is."
"I cannot wait to feel the petroleum jelly oh my bung hole!"
Lydia Murcer could feel her nether eye winking at Commissioner Stevenson.
"Yes, I have a plastic jar of the stuff here with a metallic cap."
"Ummmmmmmm, my inner bowels need to be reamed so fucking bad!"
"Ohhhhh, yeah, baby, I need to have my cock sucked by your ass-hole."
Lydia Murcer was on her hands and knees. Her tits drooped beneath her chest.
"Move your knees apart on the bed as far as you can get them," Commissioner Stevenson said.
"Okay," Lydia Murcer said.
"I want your inner thighs parted to an obtuse angle," Commissioner Stevenson said.
"Right."
Lydia Murcer could feel her ass cheeks and cunt lips parting with her thighs.
"That's good," Commissioner Stevenson said. He flipped the cap off the jar of jelly.
"Ohhhhh, I can feel the horniness in my ass getting worse all the time!"
"Easy, baby."
Commissioner Stevenson scooped some of the jelly onto his right fingertips.
"This is going to feel a little cold," Commissioner Stevenson warned me.
He used his left hand to pull her ass cheeks apart as far as they would go.
"I can take it," Lydia Murcer said.
Commissioner Stevenson slapped the cold jelly onto Lydia Murcer's steamy bung.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," Lydia Murcer screamed, shivering quite violently.
"Easy does it, baby," Commissioner Stevenson said, attempting to sooth her.
"The jelly is so slippery. It is melting on my ass," Lydia Murcer said.
"I can feel it too," Commissioner Stevenson said in a whispery voice.
"Are you going to push some of that jelly up inside my ass-hole?"
"You have better believe it, baby," Commissioner Stevenson said sternly.
"How are you going to push the jelly inside my ass-hole?" Lydia Murcer said.
"I am going to use one of my fingers to do the job," Commissioner Stevenson said.
"Which finger are you going to use?" Lydia Murcer questioned curiously. , "I am going to use my right middle finger," the man said.
Lydia Murcer could feel some of the puckers in her ass-hole being smoothed as Commissioner Stevenson continued to hold her ass cheeks apart as far as they would go.
Commissioner Stevenson placed the tip of his right middle finger precisely on the center of the pink asterisk of Lydia Murcer's ass-hole.
Commissioner Stevenson snapped his extraordinarily strong wrist and drove the longest of his digits deep into the girl's bung.
"OOOOF!"
Lydia Murcer thought the sensation was intense, but she was smart enough to know that this sensation was nothing compared to those she could feel when Commissioner Stevenson did the same thing with his huge cock.
Commissioner Stevenson pushed the tip of his right middle finger right up past Lydia Murcer's tight tubular sphincter muscle, right up into her colon. Commissioner Stevenson pushed his finger up inside Lydia Murcer's ass-hole as deeply as he could make it go.
Commissioner Stevenson pushed his right middle finger up the girl's poop-chute, into Lydia Murcer's bowels, until her ass-hole was gripping the longest of his digits at the third knuckle. Commissioner Stevenson began to wiggle his finger around inside her ass-hole. The tip of his finger pressed here there and everywhere. Commissioner Stevenson pressed against a variety of spots with a variety of pressures. Commissioner Stevenson began to work his right middle finger in and out of Lydia Murcer's ass-hole. He could feel her ass-hole gripping his finger. The girl could feel his finger seemingly driving deeper and deeper into her ass. But still, the girl was smart enough to know fairly quickly that Commissioner Stevenson's right middle finger was nowhere near long enough nor thick enough to appease her deep-anal anxieties. Lydia Murcer knew that the appeasement of her inner-ass-hole yearnings was a task that was reserved exclusively for Commissioner Stevenson's cock.
Commissioner Stevenson sensed this also and he pulled his finger out of her ass. He sniffed his right middle fingertip. Commissioner Stevenson raised his right eyebrow into a high arch on his forehead. Commissioner Stevenson's forehead was creased with a combination of libidinous tension and self-amusement.
Commissioner Stevenson scooped a fresh glob of jelly out of the jar and began to lubricate his own pecker.
Commissioner Stevenson smeared petroleum jelly up and down the entire length of his cock shaft. He put a little extra petroleum jelly on the head of his cock where he knew the slippery stuff would do the most good. Commissioner Stevenson then knelt up straight on the bed, with his back straight.
Lydia Murcer arched her back so that a femininely graceful curve formed at the small of her back, a curve that led upward to the extraordinarily graceful and lovely mounds of her parted ass cheeks. Lydia Murcer's ass cheeks were grossly parted.
Commissioner Stevenson could see that. Lydia Murcer was whimpering and purring and drooling. Commissioner Stevenson could tell that Lydia Murcer was very close to losing control of herself.
Commissioner Stevenson continued to hold Lydia Murcer's ass cheeks apart as far as they would go with his left hand. He reached downward and he made a fist around his greasy pecker with his right hand.
Commissioner Stevenson used his right hand to push the tip of his cock right up into the cleavage between the girl's closely parted buttocks.
Commissioner Stevenson ran the tip of his long and thick tool of masculinity up and down the entire length of the crack of Lydia Murcer's ass.
Commissioner Stevenson could not help but notice that Lydia Murcer whimpered and purred extra loud with her sexual arousal and desire each and every time the tip of Commissioner Stevenson's furious phallus made direct contact with the swollen and hypersensitive mucous membranes of Lydia Murcer's pooper. Commissioner Stevenson then stopped moving the head of his cock up and down when it was poised directly on the pink asterisk of Lydia Murcer's winking nether eye.
"Are you ready?"
"I think so?"
"What does that mean."
"I am frightened."
"Why?"
"You are so big."
"Grow up."
"I am trying so hard!"
Commissioner Stevenson tensed the muscles in the cheeks of his ass and pressed his masculinely taut buttocks together as tightly as he could get them, as if he were trying to make his ass cheeks the precise opposite of hers in every possible way. Commissioner Stevenson jack-knifed slightly at the waist and grunted loudly. He stabbed forward with his lower torso very hard and Lydia Murcer could feel her ass-hole stretching open. Lydia Murcer could feel her ass-hole stretching open further than it had ever stretched before. Lydia Murcer could feel her ass-hole turning into a gaping mouth. She could feel the entire head of his cock pushing inside her ass-hole. She could feel her ass-hole gripping at the ring of scar tissue at the top of his cock shaft just below the lower rim of his glans. Commissioner Stevenson pushed forward very hard but still the tip of his cock only entered Lydia Murcer's ass-hole a fraction of an inch at a time. Lydia Murcer tried as hard as she could to relax the muscles in her ass but she discovered quick enough that this did not do a hell of a lot of good. Lydia Murcer could feel a horrible pain in her ass as Commissioner Stevenson pushed the blunt tip of his pecker past the ass important ring of muscle at the mouth of her rectum. Lydia Murcer felt as if she had just been stabbed in the ass-hole with a redhot poker. Then Lydia Murcer could feel the tip of the man's cock pushing past her tight tubular sphincter muscle into the softer and infinitely more elastic flesh of her colon. Lydia Murcer could tell that there was no way Commissioner Stevenson was going to stop pushing until the entire length of his cock was inside her. Lydia Murcer could tell that Commissioner Stevenson was not going to stop pushing forward with his slender hips until her ass-hole was gripping his fleshy sword at the hilt, until the tip of his cock was lodged against a spot at her smelliest core.
That was exactly what he did.
"Owwwwwwww," Lydia Murcer said.
"You love it," Commissioner Stevenson said.
"Please-"
"YOU LOVE IT!"
"Nooooooo!"
"Confess!"
"Yes, I love it!" Lydia Murcer said.
Commissioner Stevenson laughed.
He drove the remainder of his pecker inside her ass. She could tell that there were spots inside her ass where her internal passageway was being stretched and straightened further than it was supposed to go. Lydia Murcer could feel sharp pains inside her ass. She could feel something wet inside her ass and she could tell that Commissioner Stevenson was drawing blood with his pecker. Lydia Murcer knew that there was going to be a scarlet coating all over Commissioner Stevenson's meat loaf by the time he was through brutally buggering her poor ass-hole. She took every inch of his cock meat up inside her ass-hole-and she had to admit, at least to herself, that she felt damned proud of herself for that. So, she had bled a little bit, she had still taken each and every millimeter of Commissioner Stevenson's cock up inside her bowels, and that was all that really mattered.
Commissioner Stevenson began to fuck.
"I feel my pain fading."
"Good, baby."
"Something is happening."
"What?"
"I feel the pleasure-"
"Yes?"
"I feel the pleasure growing."
"Good."
"Growing fast."
"Excellent."
"You are going to make something happen inside me," Lydia Murcer said.
"What, what am I going to make happen to you?" Commissioner Stevenson said.
"You, you, you are going to make me come, ohhhhhh," Lydia Murcer said.
"Good."
"You are going to make me come in a brand new way," Lydia Murcer said. "New."
"Yes."
"How so?"
"You are going to make me come in a way in which I have never come before."
"This is not going to be a clitoral climax, huh?" Commissioner Stevenson said.
"No."
"This is not going to be a deep vaginal orgasm?" Commissioner Stevenson said. "NO."
"What is it going to be."
"You are going to make me come inside my ass, inside my ass!"
Her bowels spasmed. Her colon convulsed. Her ass-hole contracted. His cock spasmed. They came together.