Chapter 1
Donna Henderson's cunt tightened with pleasure, causing a few drops of fuck fluid to burn into her golden-blonde pussy hairs. Her emerald-green eyes flashed a darker color, and her sensuous lips curved in a hungry smile.
"Fuck me with your big prick," she whispered, arching her back. She ran her blood-red nails into her patch of furry cunt hair, scraped along her sensitive, quivering membranes. "Hurry ... Hollis." She looked at her husband's naked, muscular body. "God, I've never wanted a cock so bad in my life."
Hollis knelt at the foot of the bed and grasped both her ankles in his large hands. He then spread her long, lithe legs and bent her knees. Slowly, he pushed upward, almost rolling her into a ball.
"I'm gonna have a little picnic first," he said softly, lowering his face to her steamy patch of cunt hair.
Donna rolled her head around, letting the silky masses of her shoulder-length, corn-colored hair slide over her cheeks. She thrust her pink tongue out and ran the tip of it over her parted lips. And even before her husband made contact with his mouth she could already feel the first tinglings of orgasm.
"Sweet ... pussy," Hollis murmured, nuzzling his nose into her slick cunt hairs. He thrust his tongue forward, fucked the tip of it inside her pussy. "Mmmmm, hot and wet and so fucking good ... "
Donna flinched, then pushed her hips upward. At the same time she constricted her cunt muscles and trapped his tongue inside. His tongue was rubbery and wet, almost like a limp cock or an exploring snake.
"Chew me," she begged, reaching around her thighs. She dug her nails into his broad, heavily muscled shoulders, then scraped to the sides of his neck. "Sweet Jesus ... fuck me with that tongue, you bastard."
Hollis burrowed his face fully between her legs, then lowered his right hand to her ass. While he fucked his tongue in and out of her burning cunt hole, he moved his index finger over her shitter opening.
"Want it this way?" he gurgled, plunging the full length of his finger up her ass.
"Oh, yes!" Donna screamed, her eyes closing with a passion that almost bordered pain.
She began working with him, sliding her hips around, flexing her muscles, using her hands to push his face harder against her quivering cunt.
Hollis braced the backs of her thighs with his left forearm and dropped his hand to her pussy. Using his fingers and thumb, he pulled the loose folds of flesh away from her cunt, exposing her tiny, rock-hard clit. He then bared his teeth and sank them into the base of her throbbing clit. The effect was immediate.
Donna threw her legs wide, arched her back until she thought her spine would snap, then threw her thighs around her husband's neck. After locking her ankles together at his back, she began rocking quickly back and forth.
"All the way, you prick," she begged, her face turning ashen with desire. "Screw it in ... like a sweet, big cock ... fuck me. Eat me ... all the way, bastard ... "
As she spoke the last few words, her climax boiled from the back of her cunt, then exploded around his fucking tongue. Her lungs burst with a raspy, gurgling scream of pure ecstasy.
"Baby, baby, baby," Hollis murmured, fluttering his tongue around her climaxing pussy opening. "Suck my tongue with your hot pussy."
After her climax had peaked violently, he pulled his tongue from her hole and kissed lower. He then removed his finger from her ass and fucked his tongue into her asshole. Donna yelled again as her climax renewed itself.
"Fuckkkk!" she wailed, twisting to one side, then throwing him to his back. She buried her knees in his armpits and crushed herself down on his face. "Faster ... goddamn you faster ... "
While his tongue lapped in and out of his mouth, she quickly pumped up and down, letting the tip of his tongue slide from one fuck opening to the other. Finally, the pleasure became almost unbearable and she collapsed, moaning into the sheets.
She hadn't popped her nuts like that in ... how long was it? Months, at least. But then, he hadn't shown so much interest in a long time.
Until tonight, they both had been resigned to a quick session of fucking, then falling asleep. Thank God he'd come up with that idea for separate vacations.
At first, Donna had scoffed at the idea. After ten years of marriage, you just don't go off alone for a week. She couldn't even remember what she used to do when she was single.
And now, a whole week in Florida, while he took his vacation in California. And no restrictions.
"What do you mean ... no restrictions?" she had asked, almost frightened, when he'd said it.
"I mean, you do what you want, and I'll do what I want," Hollis answered. "Shit, baby, we've got to do something to put some life back into this marriage."
Donna had to think about that one for a while. No restrictions. Did he mean he was going to fuck other women? And she was free to look at other men without wondering what he thought about it?
Look, shit. Fuck other men!
What would it be like to get fucked by a different cock, she wondered. To have a perfectly strange man, fucking his prick in and out of her cunt.
Then she began fantasizing. She would be lying on the beach, her skin tanned, sweaty. A shadow would fall over her form and she would open her eyes behind her sunglasses, and standing there would be a Greek god hunk of young man. All muscles and handsome and with a big mound of crotch, and ...
Just thinking about it almost made her cunt explode. Sure, she'd daydreamed about things like that-all women do-but to have it actually happen!
Seven days, alone in Florida. Jesus, she could fuck a different man every day. Hell, maybe even two a day. When she came back to Texas, her pussy would be raw from fucking.
And no restrictions also meant that he would be doing the same thing. She wondered how many different women would be thrashing beneath him in a week's time.
For some reason, the thought didn't make her jealous at all. The reverse, in fact. He was so handsome, so muscular, and it made her feel good that he was man enough to please a lot of women. She knew what they would be getting. A foot of hard, throbbing cock and wads of molten cum ...
"Fuck me!" she gasped, pulling away from his face. "Show me how you're gonna fuck all those California girls."
"I think I'll just let them all blow me," Hollis laughed.
"Mmmmm, like this?" Donna said, squeezing her knees between his legs.
She grabbed his cock and pulled the tip of his prick toward her open mouth. She gulped the entire slab of prick into her throat and munched her lips into his coal-black, wiry crotch hairs.
"Ooommmm," she gurgled, inhaling the musky aroma of his body.
"Oh ... shit, I don't think any lady can suck like you can," Hollis grunted, placing his hands behind her head. "God, I love it the way you can take it all ... "
Donna loved it too. She especially loved the way his cock vibrated against her tonsils, and the way his balls crushed against her chin.
She clawed into his hairy, muscular thighs and twisted her head around. Slowly, she lifted her head until just his cockhead was between her teeth. She darted the tip of her tongue under his loose sheath of rubbery foreskin.
"Mmmmm, so big and hard," she groaned. "I could suck you right into my stomach."
Her words turned into a gurgle of pleasure as she once again sucked to the thick, hairy root of his cockshaft. She held herself there until she thought her lungs would explode from a lack of air, then quickly lifted her head.
"Up and down, baby ... real fast," Hollis said, beginning to pump his hips. "Gonna fucking blow my cum out your ears."
Cum. That was another thing. What would another man's cum taste like? Or did it all taste the same? Thick and creamy and ...
No, when the shadow fell across her at the beach, she would ...
No, it would be at night, in the moonlight. And she would ... feel ... his presence. She would then get to her knees and pull down his bathing suit. When his monstrous cock flopped out, she would take his prick into her mouth and suck greedily.
It would swell like an angry puff adder, completely filling her mouth and throat. And her teeth would pull back the foreskin, revealing the purplish-colored, rock-hard head. And then his cum would splatter into her throat.
"Suck it, cocksucker," Hollis said, feeling his loins tighten under her assault. "That's the way ... all the way down ... use your teeth, too ... yeah, just like that ... lick around my balls ... "
Donna bobbed her head up and down so quickly that her blonde hair swept around her face like a fiery halo. And each time the end of his prick banged the back of her throat, she felt her cunt quiver with increasing pleasure. She just hoped she didn't climax until that moment when his jism bolted from his cock, pouring into her throat like creamy acid.
"Goddamn ... you motherfucking cock-sucker!" Hollis grunted suddenly.
He bent his right knee to support himself, then turned her to her back. Just as she had done him before, he planted his knees into her armpits and pushed his full weight against her face.
"Almost ... there!" he gasped, every muscle in his body tightening. "So ... sweet ... like a pussy ... I'm fucking ... "
Donna didn't know he could be so rough, and she loved it. His huge, hulking frame was over her, pounding her senseless. And even the pain added to her pleasure.
"Mmmmffffff!" she choked, feeling her climax tear in and out of her cunt like clawing fingers.
Before her orgasm peaked, she got her wish. His cockhead exploded, causing a flood of cum to melt over her tonsils. His climax was so powerful, so intense, some of the juices even spurted upward, behind her nose. With the second lightning-like glob of cum, twin streams of jism seeped from her nostrils.
"Suck ... bitch ... lick my cock dry!" Hollis barked, humping up and down. "Jesus ... fucking Christ ... eat me ... chew on it ... suck, you cum-loving whore!"
When the bulk of his load had splashed into her throat, Donna grabbed his hairy ass with one hand. With her other, she forced the toes of his left foot into her exploding pussy.
"Aaaghhhh!" she spluttered, her climax peaking savagely, warming up every cell in her body. She gave another gurgling groan, then stabbed her middle finger deeply into his shitter opening.
When Hollis felt the pressure of her finger and felt her assault grow more intense, he let himself go completely. She was so small, so fragile, he had always before treated her like glass.
Not now.
He wanted to fuck his cum-slinging cock right in her skull.
He wanted to pierce her, make her hurt, and make her beg for his cock at the same time.
Donna wanted sex to hurt. The pain only made it better, made her fully aware of his two hundred and twenty pounds of solid muscle.
The wiry hairs scratching her flesh, the sounds of their bodies smacking together.
In two days would some other man be on top of her like this? Would his cum be boiling from her lips, sliding across her cheeks like melted butter?
The man would be a blond. All bronzed and sweaty, and he would ... make her do it. He wouldn't ask. He would throw himself on top of her body and demand that she suck him off!
The idea caused another electric-like jolt of pleasure to spasm the inside of her cunt. Her pussy opening puckered around his toes, drew him farther inside. She gave another choking scream of pleasure, sending a frothy mass of cum into his black crotch hairs.
"Shit, that's it!" Hollis groaned, punching in the last of his jism. He fell against her face and squirmed his ass around. "Goddamn ... just keep it in like this."
Donna kept licking and chewing until his cock was dry. When she was certain she'd eaten out every precious, silvery drop, she squirmed her head sideways, letting his cock-shaft slip from her mouth. She then lapped at the stray globs of cum in his prick hairs, the milky drops that clung to his balls.
"Roll over," she whispered, pushing against his stomach. "I want to make sure I got it all."
When Hollis got onto his back, Donna gave him a warm bath with her tongue. After his cock and balls glistened with her spit, she pushed his legs up and kissed the entrance of his hairy asshole.
"I want to lick you all over," she murmured, biting at his sensitive flesh.
"Go ahead," Hollis said softly, stroking her shoulders. "Do anything you want, baby ... I like it all ... "
"And you can do anything to me," Donna said, caught up in her pleasures.
"Anything?" Hollis asked quickly.
Oh, Jesus, Donna thought quickly, I don't want to put a damper on the evening. But she knew what Hollis was going to ask her.
He wanted to fuck his big prick up her ass. She'd tried it a few times as a favor to him, but she just couldn't enjoy it. Getting ass-fucked hurt like hell!
No, worse than hell.
She remembered lying beneath him, and even when he fucked her slowly, she felt like a baseball bat was up her shitter. She could still feel the grinding, burning pain shooting up between her shoulder blades. Her ass just wasn't made for his huge cock.
"Gonna let me fuck your ass?" Hollis asked, a mixture of longing and disappointment in his voice. "Please?"
"If you go slow," Donna said, lifting her head from between his legs. "God, you know what it does to me."
"Oh, wow!" Hollis exclaimed, his eyes flashing with new desire.
He knew she hated ass-fucking, but when he fucked into her tight little ass opening, it was like fucking a teenaged virgin. If only she would learn to relax ...
Trouble was, he always got so excited that he started thinking with his cock. Then he started fucking her ass a little too rough.
"Slow, OK?" Donna said, moving to her stomach and slipping her knees under her body. "You just don't realize how huge you are."
When Hollis saw her firm, rounded mass of ass, his brain fogged like it always did. He just couldn't help himself. She was so pretty, and, on her knees like that, he could reach around and fondle her dangling tits, kiss across her back, take the nipples between his teeth ...
His cockhead pushed against the tiny crack of her ass when he knelt between her legs.
"Wait," Donna said quickly, reaching between her legs and grasping his cockbase. "You'd better slick me up first, you'll rip me apart."
Take it easy, take it easy, Hollis told himself. Most of the time you can't get this far. But he knew that in California, things would be different. He could find a lady who really liked rough ass-fucking.
He reached around her side and cupped her furry, slick mound of cunt. After fucking his fingers in and out of her pussy hole for a few moments, he slicked up her asshole with her cunt juice. He smeared some of the fuck fluid over his cockhead. Again, he pushed the tip of his prick against her asshole.
Donna hoped none of the men in Florida wanted to do this. Why couldn't men be satisfied with a blow-job and a fucking?
It just hurt like hell to have twelve inches of prick up her ass. And his cock was as big around as her wrist. She wouldn't shit right for a week!
"Now?" Hollis asked, leaning over her body. "Can I fuck you in the shitter now?"
Donna closed her eyes and slowly nodded her head up and down. Maybe if she thought of something else, perhaps her trip to Florida.
She would be lying on the beach and this man would walk over and ...
Hollis fucked her asshole.
"Godddddd!" Donna screamed, gritting her teeth in pain.