Chapter 15
Harry's surging tool continued relentlessly tearing into Joyce's ass-hole.
Jeff released his cock from Joyce's mouth after unleashing his juices inside her. Once more he was transported into the role of an interested spectator. He sat next to the bed, watching with intense interest as Harry kept up his piercing strides, plunging his pecker deep into Joyce, enjoying her tightness.
Jeff realized that his prick had gone down very little since orgasming in Joyce's mouth, even though he had unleashed a sea of juices in her. He also observed the heat mounting in his prick once again as he started watching the blazing action of Harry's prick coming into steady contact with Joyce's ass-hole.
Soon Jeff's busy fingers went to work on his prick. This time he let the fingers of his right hand massage the tip of his cock, and as they did so, he maneuvered with the fingers of his left hand against his balls.
The testicles bulged with anticipation, and Jeff was, for the moment, content to jack off, watching as Harry applied the finishing touches to his fuck.
"Drill me, baby, fuck my ass," Joyce called out. "I like it. I dig that action. To think that at first I didn't want to be sodomized. I never would have known what I was missing if I hadn't tried it. Keep sending that spear up there between my buns, sweetheart. Plunge it in me, give me your pecker, baby! Shoot the juice! I want your penis juice. I want to feel the warm stuff trickling in my ass-hole."
"Except for one thing," Harry laughed. "It's not going to be doing much trickling, it's going to be spurting. Oh, do I love plunging it into your rectum."
Harry kept up his fervent movements and, as the prick made steady impact in her ass-hole, he gripped her ass-cheeks that much more tightly with his fingers.
As he pinched her ass-cheeks, he felt all the more in control and command of things. He would keep up that relentless assault until the stream of white liquid began to spurt out of him. He recognized that he had arrived at the point at which he would have to shoot.
The tingle in his balls was such that there was no other way. That is, unless he took immediate action.
Harry was enjoying Joyce's hot anus to such an extent that he wanted to prolong the activity, so, for the moment he suddenly released his cock from her ass-hole.
"What's the big idea?" Joyce asked. "I want you to plunge it into me, baby. I don't want you to stop until you've unloaded a sea of white juices in my ass."
"I want to stop for just a second," he told her. "It's more fun this way, dear. I want to prolong the action."
"Leave it to you," she laughed. "Just see to it that you don't wait too long."
"Don't worry. My cock is so aroused that I couldn't. I'm going to have to be plunging it into you again."
"At least play with my legs or pussy while you're waiting."
"Would you like me to toy with that snatch of yours?"
"Just try it and see."
In a flash, Harry put the fingers of his right hand to work with blazing enthusiasm against her mound.
Every time that his fingers came into contact with her mound, he observed her ass-cheeks twisting that much more rapidly. She was in an acute state of sexual need, and he recognized that he would have to slip his prick into her ass-hole once more.
"I can play with your snatch while I'm fucking you," he told her.
"I liked it when you did that before."
"I'll do it again."
"That's good," she replied. "I like your fingers against my ass-cheeks, but right now I need them in my cunt. As a matter-of-fact, maybe we can explode about the same time. About the time that you're unloading in my ass-hole, maybe I'll be dribbling my cunt juices against your fingers."
"That sounds pretty damned groovy to me!" Harry chuckled, reaching out and slapping her ass-cheeks tenderly. "So let's get rolling. I'll plunge that pecker into you once more."
"Make sure it's once more with feeling," she laughed.
"My pecker couldn't help but have feeling every time it was being shoved into an ass-hole as tight as yours."
"That's the nicest thing anybody has said to me all day." She laughed, lying back and awaiting his first stabbing thrust. "So, move ahead, baby, send that dagger of yours up there between my buns. Fuck my ass-hole, baby. Come on and drive that tool of yours into me. You've got such a beautiful tool. You know just how to use that fuck stick of yours."
"You must be horny," Harry nodded, "or you wouldn't be talking that dirty."
"Just send that tool up my ass and you'll find out how horny I am," Joyce told him emphatically.
Jeff stood next to the bed, watching the action as Harry once more entered her anus.
This time he plunged his prick in all the way, preferring not to adopt a slower pace, desiring to spear her with everything he could muster in the way of spirited, virile enthusiasm.
Her buttocks twisted with rhythmic delight as he kept up his savage strokes, pressing and plunging his pecker into her as deeply as it would go, letting the flaming tool come into contact with her rectal tissues.
Onward he continued to surge, sending his relentless dick into her, permitting the fingers of his right hand to work enthusiastically against her mound.
"You really have got her going now, Harry old boy," Jeff laughed. "Keep up the fucking. Don't let up, Harry. Let her have it. Drive it to her good and hard. The harder you fuck her, the better she--likes it."
"Right on," Joyce sighed encouragingly. "Keep driving, baby, keep sending that hot tool into me. I love it. I love your finger action. Keep the fingers working in my snatch."
Joyce found herself moving ever closer to orgasm as her lover Harry kept up the finger movements inside her mound.
The uncontrollable urges were now surging within Harry's cock and balls more noticeably than ever, and he recognized that he was drawing near the end of the fuck.
This time he was so overcome with bulging penis emotion that he wouldn't even consider withdrawing his phallus from her.
He would have to keep sending his dick into her ass-hole until he juiced. There was no other way. He could feel the heat intensifying in his sheath as he sent the burning tool pushing inexorably into her ass-hole.
"I want it, I want it," she whispered. "Oh, sweetheart, I'm juicing, juicing, juicing. It feels so good, oh, so good. It's dribbling out of me, you can feel it on your fingers. It should encourage ypu all the more. Keep sending your bulging tool into me. I need it, sweetheart, I really need it. Keep fucking, baby, I need that hot stick inside me. Oh, you're really driving it into my ass. Keep surging. Keep it going. Keep fucking, baby. I need to orgasm. Shoot it into my ass-hole."
Harry withdrew his fingers, now moist with pussy dew, from her mound. He let them roam over her tits, enjoying the contact with her warm, firm flesh as he plunged his body forward.
He was now down to the last few strokes and his breath was coming in short, puffy gasps. He had had beautiful fucks before, but never had he let himself go any more fully than he had been doing at this particular moment.
"Let it all hang out, Harry," Jeff said, continuing to jerk up and down on his prick.
"Gangway, because here comes the cream," Harry laughed.
He reached down and pinched his lover's ass-cheeks as the sea of white jissum shot out of the end of his tool and into her ass-hole.
"I can feel it, I can feel it," she exclaimed. "You're really juicing, honey, you really are shooting the stuff into me. It's so great, so wonderful." , Joyce felt the white goo surging out of Harry's anxious dick and into her ass-hole.
It made her feel a tremendous sense of gratification to know that this hot, virile athlete was that excited about her. After all, it was his second formidable orgasm within a short period of time.
On the other occasion, she had received his warm load inside her mouth, and she would never be able to forget his delicious taste.
Jeff promptly removed his fingers from his penis after Harry unleashed his load.
It made Jeff feel proud to observe that his huge stem was as hard as it had been prior to the time that he exploded it inside Joyce's mouth.
"I'm in a position to give you some more action," Jeff said, looking at Joyce and pointing down at his stick.