Chapter 4

Bernard rapidly worked his tongue in and out of that hole.

He could taste her cunt juice as it streamed down onto his tongue.

He could tell that his face was getting all wet and shiny.

Bernard quickly worked the woman to the brink of orgasm.

Bernard used his left hand to fondle Michele's tits as he ate her cunt, wrapping his arm around the outside of her thigh.

He then pulled his tongue out of the hole and placed the flat part of his tongue at the base of her cunt.

He then lapped upward, not stopping until his tongue was in her black patch of short and curly pubic hair.

At the tail-end of the long tongue stroke his tongue went over Michele's swollen clit making her shiver violently.

"AAARRRGGGHHH!" she bellowed, her voice sounding deep, throaty and animalistic.

Bernard repeated the stoke over and over again, each time licking the entire length of her red slash.

Her cunt gushed, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy with each stroke.

Michele felt as if lightning were striking her hot loins each time the flat part of her tongue crossed her love button.

Bernard repeated this stroke until the woman begged him to make her come.

"Please, Bernard, oh pretty please," Michele said in a whimpering tone that Bernard found he liked very much.

He had mercy on her. He moved his tongue up to her little man in the boat.

He could see that her clit was larger than his wife's.

It looked like a baby penis at the tip of her pussy. He could see her clit throbbing in the moonlight.

He began to lick at it as hard and fast as he could, rolling his tongue over her feminine erection.

"OH GOD! I'M COMING!" Michele screamed. "OHH!"

Bernard couldn't help but admit to himself that he was proud of the pleasure he was giving her.

He could tell by the way her body tensed and began to snap that her orgasm was just as good as his had been.

Somehow he had known that the woman would be a screamer.

She was too enthusiastic about fucking not to be enthusiastic when coming.

Michele began to spasm wildly and screamed out with a blood-curdling wail.

"YES! YES! YES!" the black-haired woman yelled.

Bernard licked hard and fast at her little man in the boat, sometimes shaking his head violently from side to side to increase the intensity of the stimulation he was giving the center of her womanly pleasure.

The second Michele could feel the convulsions in her pussy easing, they increased again as Bernard changed the pattern of his tongue movements.

Michele's orgasm was so long she couldn't help but wonder if it was two orgasms strung end to end.

She could feel the center of her desire moving from her clitoris to a spot deep inside her pussy.

Michele had a magic spot very close to the mouth of her womb, near her dimpled cervix that was demanding to be stroked.

She could tell that she was going to burst into a deep vaginal orgasm the second Bernard found that spot with the tip of his cock.

She thought about how wonderful it was goind to be to feel her cunt lips stretching until they gaped just so they could wrap themselves tightly around the bulbous head of Bernard's ten inch cock.

Her afterglow and the ache inside her cunt filled her hips at the same time, and she fidgeted on the backseat.

She ground her buttocks against the soft leather and made tiny whimpering noises in the back of her throat.

Bernard pulled his face out of her cunt. He needed to know what the inside of that dripping cunt felt like. He had to penetrate that honey pot deeply with his savage ten inch manhood sword.

"FUCK ME!" Michele screamed. She was frantic. "Oh, I need you. I need you so badly. Please fuck me."

Bernard moved up on the seat and rolled on top of her so that the full weight of his body pressed down.

Michele could feel her huge firm breasts being pressed flat against his chest and for a moment it was difficult for her to breathe.

Bernard had trouble finding a place to put his legs for a moment but finally found a slightly diagonal direction that was comfortable.

Bernard placed his hands on the soft leather on either side of Michele's beautiful head and lifted his face so that his lips were only a fraction of an inch from hers.

They could feel each other's hot moist breath.

They yearned to couple. They wanted to become a single sexual being.

Bernard's cock was pinned between their lower bellies.

Bernard's balls dangled down and rubbed against the outer edges of Michele's swollen vaginal lips.

She got an idea of how deep inside her he would go with that pole, and she could feel her mind concentrating solely on the desire she felt in her loins.

She could think of nothing else. She was thinking with her cunt.

She wanted him to impale her completely with that ten inch cock.

She wanted him to pin her to the back seat with his rod.

Bernard pressed down with the palms of his hands.He slowly straightened his arms until his elbows were locked.

His upper torso lifted up and away from her breasts.

Michele's breasts were so firm that they stood way up even when the force of gravity was working against them.

Michele could feel her nipples, still a full inch long, sticking up toward the ceiling of the car.

She could tell that her buttocks were very slippery from the cunt juice she had already spilled on the seat. Michele stretched her thighs open so that she could get her knees up on either side of Bernard's hips.

Bernard arched his back and slowly lifted his hips so only the tip of his cock was touching sweet Michele.

The black-haired girl could feel the man's piss hole throbbing as if slid down her abdomen to her mound.

Bernard found that her pubic hair felt very good on the head of his cock when he was fully erect.

Her pubies were soft and he wondered if she shampooed and conditioned them when she was bathing.

Bernard held up his hips with his left arm alone, and reached back with his large, strong right hand. He grabbed the base of his cock in his fist and squeezed it.

He just wanted to make sure that it was as hard and stiff as it got.

He was satisfied with the test. His cock was as hard as a rock.

He then used to his right hand to guide the tip.

He placed his piss hole directly on the woman's clitoris.

She felt him throbbing against her throbbing, and she let out a sharp cry that almost startled the man.

He rubbed the tip of his thick prick back and forth across her clit, which only made her want to be violated all the worse.

Both Michele and Bernard yearned to feel her inner cunt lips wrapped tightly around the very base of his cock.

Bernard moved the head of his cock to Michele's inner cunt lips.

He moved his glans very close to the base of her drooling pussy.

He moved his hips so that his rod would be at the proper angle for penetration.

The second he had his cock in the right spot he pulled his large hand away from the base of his pole and replaced it beside Michele's head.

He began to press down with his hips and Michele could immeditely feel her inner cunt lips stretching open to take him.

"That's it! That's it! THAT'S IT!" Michele screamed.

She could feel her cunt open till gaping, and the tip of Bernard's prick worked its way through the swollen flesh steadily toward the magic spot within Michele that would make her burst into a blissful deep vaginal orgasm.

Then Bernard did reach that point and he could feel the muscles in her cunt starting to spasm.

Michele found that her deep vaginal come was sharper and shorter than the one she had received from his tongue.

But the best thing about it was she could tell that she was going to have many of them as Bernard fucked her.

She knew that she was going to come so many times, she didn't even bother to count them, as she did sometimes when she fucked MacIntyre.

Bernard could feel her talented cunt muscles tugging as they gripped at the shaft of his thick prick.

It was almost as if she were pulling him deeper inside using the movements of her inner cunt walls.

Bernard felt once again as if she were going to suck his balls dry.

This time she was going to use her tight hotbox to do it.

Michele could feel the inner walls of her cunt being stretched.

She was taking the thickest cock of her promiscuous life.

Michele knew that she would be able to do it though.

Her cunt had taken all tests of elasticity up to that point.

She had even taken a woman's fist during a hot lesbo session once. But her cunt muscles could contract so tightly that she could smoke a cigarette with her inner pussy lips.

By contracting different sets of muscles she could actually draw in the smoke and blow it back out.

She had a fantasy that someday she would be able to blow smoke rings with her cunt, but in reality she doubted if that was possible.

Michele felt the whole ten inches slide inside her, and she couldn't believe how far her cunt walls had managed to stretch.

The tip of Bernard's cock seemed to be deep inside her belly.

She was being touched in a place that she didn't know was possible to reach from the outside.

Michele gasped, and she expected the man to start his rapid fucking motion right away with his slim hips.

Instead he ground downward with his powerful hips, moving them in a slow, sensuous circular motion.

He wanted to stretch her inner pussy lips and the walls of her deep cunt in every possible direction.

His cock was so thick that Michele could feel the top of the base of the shaft pressing against her clit.

She knew that he would stroke her love button wonderfully the entire time he fucked her with that long dong.

It seemed like an eternity before Bernard began to draw back with his hips, pulling his cock with them.

He pulled back, jack-knifing his back a bit, until only the head of his cock was between her cunt lips.

Again he paused and Michele held her breath with a sharp gasp in anticipation of sudden penetration.

"RAM IT HOME!" Michele screamed enthusiastically. Bernard rammed downward with his hips as hard as he could.

He put all of his effort into it, and grunted loudly.

He pushed all ten inches of his cock into Michele in one fell swoop.

In an instant, Michele's cock went from completely empty to completely full.

Her eyes went very wide and looked as if they were bulging a bit.

She let out a sharp cry that was more a reflection of being startles than being in terrible pain.

There was some pain though. It simply mixed with her pleasure and made the whole experience more intense.

Bernard began to fuck her with a smooth steady motion.

He used the entire length of his cock with each stroke. He started out fucking that hot snatch very slowly, making each sensation a separate ripple of joy.

But the handsome man quickly picked up the pace of the fuck as it proceeded, and Michele came for a second time.

Bernard could tell that it wouldn't be long before he would have to seriously think of baseball scores.

Michele could feel her inner cunt lips being stretched way out each time Bernard pulled upward with his loins.

She could then feel those swollen labia pushed way in by the downward stabbing motion of his cock.

Again and again Bernard pressed the tip of his cock against a place that Michele hadn't even known she had.

He was soon fucking her as hard and fast as he could.

He could feel his balls aching as if they were on fire.

His balls felt as if they were glowing balls of jelly.

His semen began to swirl around his testicles.

His hot sticky come wanted to shoot very badly.

Bernard tried to think about things other than sex.

Baseball scores seemed like a real bore at a time like that.

He tried as hard as he could to think about something other than the growing tickle at the base of his cock. But he couldn't. No way.

He knew that he would only be able to fuck for a short while longer before his climax would reach the point of inevitability.

Bernard's hips were a blur as they moved up and down.

Michele could feel her clitoris being battered back and forth.

She orgasmed again and again, feeling as if he truly were impaling her completely with his big ten inch rod.

She found that her vicious orgasms were getting closer and closer together.

Soon it was hard to tell where one orgasm ended and the next one began.

Soon it felt as if she were having one continuous orgasm.

"I WANNA DIE!" she screamed as she began to toss her head from side to side.

Her swollen lips were parted and her tongue protruded slightly.

She didn't think that it was possible for a come to last so long.

She thought that that sexual climax would never end, at least not until the beautiful fuck was over.

Bernard could feel the tickle at the base of his cock growing in leaps and bounds and he could feel the semen settling there, the pressure building, his cock preparing to have a seizure of convulsions.

Michele could tell that Bernard didn't have much time left.

She could tell by the way he was breathing that he would soon shoot his wad.

The tenseness in his muscles told her that he would soon bathe her deepest cunt with his thick fuck juice.

Michele had her hands on Bernard's back, so she could feel how tight he was from his sexual tension.

She had her arms on either side of his head so she could have squeezed his ears with the insides of her elbows if she wanted.

Bernard could vaguely feel the palms of her hands on his back gripping, but he was concentrating on the pleasure in his cock.

He could tell that his second come of the night was going to be just as good as the first one.

He was going to get just as much pleasure from this orgasm as he had when he fucked Michele's face.

Finally he plunged his cock all the way into Michele's cunt.

Instead of pulling it back out he left it there.

His whole body began to tremble and Michele could feel the shaft of his cock begin to spasm wildly.

Bernard arched his back as sharply as he could.

His facial features contorted with his impending ecstasy.

Michele could feel herself snapping off one last come.

This pleased her because it meant they would come at the same time.

They would become pure energy. A single sexual entity. A single sexual animal.

They would share a common moment of bliss between them.

It would not be at all like they were coming at the same time.

There would be only one orgasm, and they would share it equally.

They screamed together, singing a duet in homage of their bliss.

Michele could feel the waves of pleasure rolling up and down her spine as she felt her cunt filled with his fuck juice.

It was hard for her to tell just how much fuck jam he shot inside her, but it felt like a lot to both of them.

Then the moment of divine passion was over, and Bernard fell limp.

His elbows would no longer support the weight of his upper body. He fell on top of her but caught himself on his elbows.

He was careful not to crush those beautiful tits like before. He could feel his cock still resting deep inside her pussy.

Michele could feel the shaft losing some of its thick rigidity.

It still felt very good in there and she hugged tenderly at the sides of his hips with her inner thighs.

For a moment Michele pulled her feet off of the car ceiling and crossed her ankles at the small of Bernard's back.

The handsome man could feel her heels, amazingly smooth, touching the dimples near the top of the crack of his ass.

Michele rubbed his buttocks with her feet and their lips came together.

Now it felt to Michele as if they were sharing a common afterglow.

They listened to each other catching their breaths.

They heard their racing heartbeats returning to normal together.

Finally Bernard pulled his cock out of her cunt and rolled off of her.

They necked for a long time but Bernard stopped the kissing by suggesting they return to the house.

He said that he would feel a lot better if he was at his own party.

Michele said she understood and they got dressed for the ride back to the Shakey's house. Again they sat close to one another in the front seat.

This time Michele rested her cheek on Bernard's shoulder as she drove.

She knew that it would soon be time for the final step in the Symms' seduction plan.

Soon Michele, MacIntyre, Stacy and Bernard would be fucking together, being completely open about the swapping that would take place.

Bernard turned the radio down as they entered the village of Rushdale.

At that very moment, in Bernard's bedroom, his wife was making her strange request of MacIntyre.

"Please fuck me in the ass-hole," the little blonde was saying.

MacIntyre's cock throbbed hard when he heard that.

"Why your ass-hole?" MacIntyre said. He had fucked plenty of women in the ass before but most preferred it in the cunt and that was what usually came first.

"I've never been fucked in the ass-hole before," Stacy said, her face making her look ripe and wanton.

She looked like a peach ready to be picked by MacIntyre's cock.

All of a sudden MacIntyre was obsessed with the idea of fucking Stacy Shakey in her sweet bowels.

"I would love to fuck your ass," MacIntyre said, gently stroking Stacy's smooth white cheek with his delicate fingertips.

"Have you done it before?"

"Oh yes."

"Good. I want a man of experience to pop my ass-hole cherry," Stacy said and rolled over on her belly on the bed.