Chapter 2
Donna's asshole seemed on fire, and her husband's cockhead had barely penetrated her ass. Because of the horrible pain, her entire body tightened, making it even worse. Her throat closed around a burning scream.
"Jesus ... this is so fucking good," Hollis said, leaning forward. He kissed the back of Donna's neck, then ran his lips to her right shoulder. "Just like the time I poked out your sweet, young cherry."
No, Donna thought. That wasn't anything like this. On that night, she had been apprehensive, but also eager to relinquish her cherry to the man she loved. Sure, there had been a grinding sensation, then a slight tearing, but after that, pure ecstasy. Her pussy had molded around his throbbing cock, sucked his prick farther inside her body. With his prick up her ass, his cock was like a cattle prod covered with sandpaper.
"Ohhhh ... Christ!" she grunted, digging her fingers into the sheets. It got worse, as if some clawing animal were trying to get inside her body. "Is ... is it in ... yet?" Beads of sweat rolled from her forehead to her cheeks.
"Almost," Hollis lied. He had another good six inches to go. "Just relax, sweetheart. That's your problem. Just relax ... "
While he cooed in her ear, he slipped in another two inches. He felt her flinch. He stopped all movement, then licked his tongue across her shoulder, to her armpit. Slowly, he nibbled toward her dangling tit and took her rubbery, pink nipple between his lips.
That part was good, Donna admitted. She never tired of him sucking on her tits. But the rest of it ...
Christ, how was it possible for anything to be so wonderful and so horrible at the same time?
She tried to think of something-anything-else. The trip to Florida, lying on the beach, ready to take on her second cock.
She wouldn't give any of the men a chance to ask her to do this. She would suck and fuck them dry! Still, she felt it was her fault that she couldn't please Hollis in this way. But what girl could? His prick was enormous!
"There," Hollis gurgled, feeling his crotch hairs against the crack of her ass. "All ... inside ... how is it, baby?"
"Fine," Donna answered, her word a spitting sound of pain. "Just do it ... slow."
To her amazement and pleasure, Hollis didn't begin rabbit-fucking her like he had before. Instead, he began slowly fucking his cock in and out. The pain lessened slightly and his cock became a little more slippery. She felt her muscles relax a little.
"Shit, baby, you don't know what this does for me," Hollis murmured, biting now at her tit. "Your little shitter is like a pussy and mouth combined."
When he increased the speed of his fucking, Donna waited for the pain to return. Although it didn't, the tremendous pressure was still there. She knew then she could endure it, perhaps even hate it a little less.
"Hurry, so you can fuck my pussy," she whispered, relaxing even more. She could feel his cock lying against the top of her cunt tube, pressing into her sensitive flesh. "Mmmmmm, I want it up my pussy so bad I can taste it."
She had to admit that, in a way, it was rather nice fucking like this. She was fully aware of his cock's tremendous size. In fact, she felt as if his prick was right up between her lungs.
"Gonna fuck you now, baby," Hollis said, almost a warning. He pulled his body back and spread her legs a little wider. As he looked down at her smooth back, he began fucking his cock in and out of her asshole. "Like ... this!"
"Unh! Unh!" Donna cried, feeling her insides burst with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
"Screw it, whore ... up your fucking ass and lick it all the way in!" Hollis said, his eyes flashing with an almost sadistic expression of desire.
Donna could almost see what it must look like. His gigantic slab of cock was fucking in and out so quickly that his prick was a meaty blur. And his balls were swinging between her legs like a lewd pendulum.
In and out ... grinding ... fucking ... screwing savagely ...
"Ohhhh ... God, please," she whimpered, trembling with agony. "Hurry ... it's killing me ... "
As she said the last couple of words, she felt his cockhead begin to balloon. Her agony would soon be over. When his cum shot into her guts, the cream would make his cock slippery, make his prick fuck in and out easily. She began working with him, to hurry him up.
"Fuck me!" she panted, rocking back and forth. "Give it to me, you bastard! Screw in your hot cum and fuck me ... "
"Ohhhh ... shit ... take it, slut!" Hollis cried, freezing for a moment as his cum boiled from his balls. "Take it ... fucking ... now!"
The first gush of cum was like a soothing lotion for Donna. Again all pain was swept away. She gave a long, gasping moan, then collapsed beneath him.
Hollis grabbed her shoulders and heaved forward, pumping his ass up and down wildly. With each swift stroke, he pounded more lumps of cum up her shitter. Then, when the bulk of his load showered her insides, he squirmed around. His balls crawled into the crack of her ass and throbbed against her delicate flesh like a hive of angry bees.
To Donna's astonishment, she felt her cunt jerk with life. It wasn't exactly an orgasm, more like the pleasure she got when she diddled herself as a little girl. She began squirming beneath him, clawing at the sheets.
"Fuck me ... goddamn you ... fuck me!" she gasped, pushing her ass upward.
When she did, she felt a warm stream of cum ooze from her shitter and melt toward her cunt crack. The second the fuck juices rolled over her pussy opening, she climaxed.
"Yessss!" she hissed, throwing her head back and biting the side of his neck.
Hollis gave another three hammering fucks to her asshole, then crushed his full weight against her body. He slipped his hands under her upper body and pulled her tits out from under her. He ran his mouth toward her right nipple and sucked like a contented baby.
"Mmmmm, that was good," he murmured. "You don't know just how good, baby."
Well, Donna thought, it might not have been good, but at least it wasn't horrible. Maybe with a little practice I could get used to it.
No, no. It just wasn't worth it.
"OK, you've had your fun," she said, pushing against his body, "now give me mine. I want that big, hard cock of yours fucking my pussy."
"Mmmmm, let's just lay here for a little while," Hollis said, not moving.
Reluctantly, Donna didn't insist. Not until her pussy started grinding, aching, that is.
When her pussy did, she turned, pushing him off.
"I want to get fucked now, you big bastard," she giggled. "Fuck me like you're gonna fuck all those California cunts."
"Then I'll just fuck your ass some more," Hollis chuckled.
"Well then, fuck me like I want it," Donna countered. "Right up my cunt."
Hollis slipped his prick from her asshole, then sat back on his haunches. When Donna turned to her back and spread her legs, he let his eyes move over her body.
Jesus, he thought, she's almost thirty and still has the figure of an eighteen-year-old girl. Her tits were full, ripened, but still taut, capped with rose-colored nipples. Her waist was waspish, giving way to rounded, firm hips. Because her skin was so tanned, her blonde hair seemed almost white. Her emerald-green eyes flashed like sparkling jewels.
"So pretty," he said, feeling his cock throb with new hunger. "God, baby, I think you get more beautiful every day."
While he was looking at her, Donna's attention was on his monstrous cock. She never tired of memorizing the angles, the way his prick curved slightly. And rock-hard like this, his prick slapped his stomach gently.
"You gonna look all night?" she teased, reaching for his dangling balls, "or are you gonna fuck it to me, you big stud?"
"Don't you worry, baby, I'm gonna fuck it to you like I never have before," Hollis said.
While he spoke, he grabbed her legs and pushed her knees up to her tits. He then dug his toes into the sheets and humped forward. The tip of his iron-like prick fucked into the slick, frothy hole of her cunt, separating her pink pussy lips.
"Ohhhh ... now this is what I like!" Donna cried, wiggling her ass around. "All the way in, you prick. Fuck it right into my guts!"
Hollis looked down and watched his cock penetrate her cunt entirely. Some of the flesh surrounding his balls even slipped into her puckered pussy opening. He held himself there for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew. His cock was glistening with her fuck juices, reflecting the amber light in the room.
"Like it, don't you?" he said, his voice hoarse with lust. "Just bet you're gonna fuck your eyes out when you go to Florida, aren't you?"
"If you don't want me to, I won't," Donna said.
Feeling the way she did right now, she didn't care if she ever fucked on that vacation. She could stay like this with him for an entire week.
"Hell, I'm not gonna be selfish," Hollis laughed. "Just so long as you come back to me, I don't care if you let a few other guys in on what I'm getting every night."
This is more like it, Donna thought. She could rest and think about her trip, close her eyes and pretend it wasn't her husband, but some strange man fucking her. If it was going to be half as good as this, she would walk to Florida.
"Fuck me, you bastard!" she gasped, moving her ass up and down to meet his deft strokes. "Just ... like that ... all the way in ... I love your hot cock inside me ... fucking me ... "
"Screw it, you whore bitch!" Hollis grunted, caught up in hungry, animal-like lust. "Suck my cock with your pussy ... eat it inside and milk out my cum."
Donna reached up and grabbed his neck. She then pulled his face down to her tits. She moved her tits back and forth in a rocking motion, letting her nipples crawl over his parted lips.
"Suck my tits and fuck out my pussy!" she begged, arching her back. "Eat them ... chew them ... make it hurt so good."
Hollis gobbled down on her tits like a starving baby, rolling the nipples across the roof of his mouth. He then bared his teeth and sank them into her taut flesh. At the same time, he began fucking furiously in and out of her swollen cunt.
Each hard stroke of his cock gave Donna more intense pleasure. And she especially liked fucking this way, being held down, almost forced to fuck. It was the closest thing to rape she could imagine.
"Rape me," she said suddenly. "Make me do it. Make ... make me beg to be fucked."
Hollis placed his hands behind her knees and yanked her legs brutally apart, wishbone style. He then pounded his full weight forward, fucking his entire slab of cock deep inside her pussy.
"Like it, don't you, you cocksucking whore?" he gasped, withdrawing, then fucked back inside. "Bet you could fucking take on an army of men, couldn't you?"
"Yes ... God, yes, if they all had cocks like yours," Donna said.
Christ, wouldn't that be fantastic, she thought. To be lying on a bed while a line of men waited to fuck me. She would be covered with thick loads of cum, more than she could ever drink or fuck inside her. She could only smear the burning fuck fluid all over her body, bathe in it.
One cock after another ...
Big, hairy, muscular men, fucking her senseless ...
"Aieeeeee!" she screamed, bucking with a wild spasm of pleasure. "Fuck ... fuck ... fuckkkk meeeeee!"
Her thundering climax swelled her insides, then spat forward. It then played around her cunt opening like electric currents. And when she was sure it couldn't possibly get any better, it did. In fact, ecstasy soon bordered pain, then crossed the threshold. Still, it was delicious, more wonderful than anything she could imagine.
"Goddamn ... you're hotter than a fucking firecracker, bitch!" Hollis grunted. Her cunt was clamped like a vise around his throbbing prick, almost yanking it out by the roots. "Just ... just hang on, baby ... gonna poke you wide open ... "
With that, he plunged into her pussy with full force. He was now fucking as if in a rage, his ass bobbing up and down in a fleshy blur, his balls smacking against the bottom of her cunt.
"Yes ... God, yes," Donna yelled out, experiencing another tidal wave of pleasure inside her boiling cunt canal. "Harder ... faster ... screw me into a million pieces, you fucking bull."
Hollis wanted to hold back a little longer, but it was useless to fight the pressure inside his nuts. The swelling had turned into throbs of pain, almost like the time he'd fallen forward on his bike as a kid. He felt a rush of blood in his loins, then a burst of pure ecstasy.
"Now ... bitch ... fuck me ... now!" he cried, biting down on her mouth like a striking snake.
When his cum explosion jolted her insides, Donna's climax peaked savagely again. The pangs of pleasure seemed like nipping teeth against her membranes or like acid etching her flesh. Soon, every cell, each nerve in her body was alive with fiery release.
"Fuckkkk!" she shrieked into his mouth. She clawed at his back, leaving long, red welts on his skin. She gave out another scream, then cupped his ass, jabbed her fingers into the dark, hairy crack, forcing him harder against her cunt.
"Jesus ... fucking ... shit!" Hollis groaned, licking his tongue in and out of her mouth. "Screw me, baby ... load your sweet pussy up with a gallon of cum and fuck it ... "
Their bodies smacked together noisily for several moments, both giving, both receiving. Finally, Hollis pressed down on her body and released her legs. Donna went limp, her tits heaving against his chest.
"Christ ... the best," Hollis moaned, kissing across her cheek, to her ear. "Baby, I've really got something to look forward to when I get back from California."
"Mmmmm, me, too," Donna murmured, still enjoying the subsiding pangs of pleasure.
"Want to stay like this the rest of the night?" Hollis asked.
"Well, yes and no," Donna said. "I love it when you have your cock inside me, but I also like sucking you off. You have the sweetest tasting cum."
"That sounds just fine," Hollis said, rolling away. "I can take it as long as you can."
Donna felt an itch she couldn't exactly describe. She wanted to suck him, but different somehow.
"Make me suck you," she said, feeling her blood rise at the mere suggestion.
"Make you? How?"
"I mean," Donna began, not really knowing what she meant at all, "make me ... uh ... beat me up and make me."
"Beat you up?" Hollis said, his jaw dropping. "Shit, baby, I couldn't hurt you like that, I-"
"Just play like you are," Donna interrupted. "Maybe ... spank me, or something ... "
Her words inflamed Hollis with desire he found almost savage. He looked at her yearning expression for a few seconds, then jerked her across his lap. He looked down at her rounded ass, then slapped it full force with his right palm.
"Ouch!" Donna yelled, flinching. "That ... that hurt, you bastard!"
"You gonna suck me, you little tease?" Hollis said, hitting her again.
"No," Donna whimpered, caught up in their game. "I'll never ... ouch! Never ... suck you, you mean bastard ... ouch!"
Hollis began spanking her harder, more quickly. Soon, her flesh was red with the welts his fingers made. He knew she liked it, however, from the way her pussy was heating up against the tops of his thighs.
"Suck me!" he commanded, his voice a growl. "Beg me to let you have it, cocksucker-"
"OK, OK, I ... I will," Donna cried. "Just don't spank me anymore."
Hollis pounded her ass about five more times, then rolled her off to the floor. He then spread his legs and jerked her head into his crotch.
"Suck me dry, you cum-licking whore!" he ordered, shoving his cock fully into her throat.
Before his cockhead had even reached her tonsils, it exploded with sticky warmth. And when his fuck juices burned over Donna's fluttering tongue, her own climax shot into her cunt like a hammer blow.
They both screamed like cats on a fence.