Chapter 10

"Someone will see us," Cherry protested as Garth dragged her along the upper hallway. Breeze from the open front door gusted past her bare bottom. She was even more aware of how her black-furred cunny was displayed to anyone looking up for the entry way.

"You want them to see you? No problem. We can go back and dangle that fine ass of yours over the railing. The guests are just now arriving. That would set the mood for the party, wouldn't it?" Garth's eyes glinted with merriment at this suggestion.

Cherry had to chuckle at this. Mooning all these rich people as they came in appealed to her. But the sight of Garth's cock appealed even more. She had tasted it and felt what it could do in her pussy. If she had to choose, she knew what she would pick.

She was hungry for more pecker.

"I want to get you off. I want you to enjoy fucking as much as I do."

Garth smiled. "Babe, I enjoyed every second of it downstairs. I was holding back so we could keep going a little longer." He pulled her to him and kissed her. His tongue leaped into her mouth and stroked over hers before leaving. Garth began working down her neck and pushed aside the neckline of her dress as he lavished her tits with wet, sloppy kisses.

"This is plenty long enough for me," she said, stroking along his bobbing dick.

"In here," he said, flinging open a door to a large bedroom. The lights were off and Cherry didn't get a good look at the furnishings. Garth hurried her through the room with unerring sense of where chairs and tables were and out onto a balcony looking over the back yard.

"Wow," Cherry said, staring down at the tiny lagoon with waterfalls, the rolling meadows, the vast expanse of land. "This must have cost plenty."

"It did," he said, moving to her. His hands stroked over her thighs and hooked around the thin string holding her bikini brief in place. He plucked it off. Cherry winced as the string cut into her flesh. Then she forgot about the tiny pang as his finger invaded her.

Garth's middle finger pressed against her engorged cunt lips, played there a few seconds, and finally plunged into her moist interior. Wiggling his finger inside her gooey pussy aroused her until she was gasping again.

"I can't believe it," she panted out in lust. "I just got off. I can't believe you're turning me on again so fast. I enjoy sex, but it usually takes longer to build up to this point."

"Renewable resource," Garth whispered hotly as he licked along her neck, nibbled at an ear lobe and thrust his tongue into her ear.

Cherry backed up, her ass resting against the balcony railing. Her legs spread so the man could move in closer. His prick pressed between her trembling cunt lips, slowly moving up and down, but not going all the way into her.

Lifting her shapely legs, she placed her feet on the railing on either side of her hips. This opened her snatch completely. Garth's arms circled her to keep her from falling off.

And then she cried out in stark joy. His prick plunged into her like a torpedo shot from a submarine. He sailed deep and fast and his balls wetly slapped against her upturned ass.

"Yes, oh, so good, yes!" she sobbed out. Cherry clung to him as he began fucking faster and faster. She tossed her head about and looked down. If Garth let go, she would fall two stories.

Somehow, the thrill of danger added to her enjoyment of the man's cock. Any guest wandering out to the grassy area immediately under the balcony could see what was happening. Someone might step outside for a smoke and look up curiously at the lewd sounds coming from above. She and Garth might be discovered as they got it on in plain sight!

Cherry's pulse raced. Every nerve in her body came alive as she gave herself over to the intense pleasures rippling through her.

"More, give me more. Burn me up with your wonderful prick!" Cherry's legs circled the man's waist. She locked her ankles behind his back and pulled herself down even more onto his fuck stick.

Cherry closed her eyes and surrendered to the emotions within her. The friction of cock flesh against cunt wall ignited her cum. She wiggled and twisted around the impaling spike of his cock. Her creamy cooze juices leaked out and drenched her twat, making the fucking slick and wonderful.

"No!" she shrieked as Garth pulled her butt off the railing. She fell through thin air for a second, only to be caught by his strong arms around her waist. Crotches locked together passionately, erect cock planted as far up her velvet-lined vagina as possible, Garth swung her around and around.

Blood rushed to Cherry's head as railing and door whirled past her head. She threw her arms up and out over her head. This caused Garth's dick to slip a little out of her pussy.

"Stop, don't, I can't hold onto your prong," she cried. And Garth stopped. Cherry dropped flat onto her back on the balcony. Stars winked out in the twilight above herand Garth scooped up her legs.

With his shoulders under her knees, he leaned forward and bent her double on the floor.

"My titties," she moaned. "You're mashing them flat with my own legs!"

"Now for the second course in this banquet," the man said. Garth got himself into position and braced his hands on either side of the woman. Then he levered forward. Hips punching down, he directed his pecker squarely into her furry clam.

The thick cock spread her cunt lips again and worked farther into her body than any man had gone before. In this position, Cherry was vulnerable, exposed, completely open wide to whatever the man wanted to do.

And he was doing everything she could have wanted! Every inward thrust drove her thighs into her own tits. They mashed down and ground hard. The coppery nipples turn to hard points under her dress. The feel of fabric over her turgid nipples turned her on, but it was the man's cock that set her afire.

"You're so tight around me. Feels as if you're squeezing me flat." Garth grunted and sweat as he continued to pump into her body. The sucking noise of his love piston in her channel filled the air. Cherry was sure everyone would hear and come watch.

The idea of being spied on as she fucked this stud thrilled her even more.

Cock racing into pussy, legs stimulating tits, the sight of Garth straining above hershe came. The orgasm yanked a scream from deep in her throat. She came so hard, her legs pushed Garth away.

"No, no," she pleaded. "Come back. I couldn't help myself. The cum was too big for me to control."

"Don't try to control it when you cum," he told her. "Enjoy it. Let it take you wherever you want. But don't fight it."

"Please, Garth, please." Cherry wiped sweat from her eyes and saw he was still erect. In spite of the fucking, he had not gotten his rocks off yet.

"Over, on your hands and knees," he ordered. "I want to take you from behind."

Cherry obeyed without question. On hands and knees, she shoved her rump into the air and waggled it in Garth's direction. She need not have worried about him. He dropped behind her and ran his hands over her smooth ass cheeks.

"This is the way I want to take you."

"Fuck me up the ass," she begged. "like before!"

"Later. We'll have time for that later. Your pussy is starving for what I can feed it." Garth ran his cunt-juice-slippery pecker into her.

All Cherry's resolve died with that. She wanted him to butt-fuck her, but this was super. She wouldn't trade the fire building in her for anything.

"Oh, oh, Garth. You're so big. I can't stand it." Her inner muscles tensed around the pole driving far into her belly. She clenched his concealed prick with her cunt walls and felt immediate response. He had been fucking her and not getting off.

No more. She gave him as good as he was giving now. Cherry rested her cheek on the balcony and reached back with her hand. For a moment, she diddled her own go button, but this threatened to rob her of control. She wanted to hang on long enough to get him to shoot his wad. It was becoming a challenge.

And both of them would win if she got him off.

Reaching past the cock pistoning in and out of her pussy, the dark-haired woman found the dangling, hairy bag holding the man's balls. She flicked with her finger and grabbed. The balls churned inside as the sac tightened into a hard sphere.

"You know how to get me off," Garth moaned out. "The top of my head's gonna blow when I cum."

"Keep fucking," she ordered. "Don't stop. Not yet, not yet!"

She had seldom taken so much prick this fast. His hips blasted forward and filled her with seething lust for more. He pulled back and left her yearning. And then Garth fucked into her again. All the while he was kindling the intense orgasm in her loins, she was fondling and tapping and teasing his balls.

Cherry knew instantly when Garth had reached his limit. His balls rattled about in the creamy sperm and semen inside and tightened even more. The man yelled like a cowboy riding a bronco and fucked into her. She used her cunt muscles to clamp down hard.

His hips went berserk as he fucked her wildly. Cherry took every inch and let the waves of passion roll over her. She flushed, felt her tits expanding as aroused blood pumped into them and then her whole body erupted like a volcano.

The cum rattled her and left her so weak she could only sink to the floor and lay there, panting.

"You are nothing less than a spectacular piece of ass," he told her. "I've never found anyone with a pussy that tight."

"You fill me up to overflowing with that fuck stick of yours," she said, smiling. Cherry rolled onto her back and stared up at Garth. She had deflated his dick. To her surprise, it twitched weakly again. Cherry saw signs of renewed life.

"Do you want me to suck you hard? We can go at it again," she offered, sitting up.

"Not here, not now. I've got a better idea."

"No, Garth, don't go back to the party," the woman pleaded. Cherry was afraid he would wander off as he had done at the wedding after he had fucked her so well up the rear. She didn't want to be left alone again, not when he could deliver so much so fast with his magic love muscle.

The man laughed. "I'm not going anywhere you're not going with me," he said. "Come on and I'll show you a really good time."

From the way he said it, Cherry knew he wasn't joking. He had something even sexier than the fucking they had just finished in mind. She just couldn't imagine what it might be. Not after the hard loving they had already enjoyed together.