Every now and again Joe could feel the tantalizing scrape of her teeth as they ran over the velvet flesh of his cock's shank. Goddamn, but those teeth would make him come before she had her own orgasm!
He yanked his waving cock from her mouth, spun around, positioned himself above her, and said, "I'm gonna strangle you with my cock the hard way, coming up from your pussy!"
"Sure," she mocked, but her thighs were widely spread apart and her cunt-juice was all but splashing out of her.
Orgiurio poised for one second to line his cock up with her cunt. Once he was certain the head was trapped inside her tight pussy, he rammed forward, hard and straight.
"Wow!" was all Mickey could exclaim, jolted, feeling the way he'd run the huge cock into her.
One of the things continually binding them together was Orgiurio's need to be sadistic, and Mickey's masochism. Each was able to appreciate the quality of the other.
"Fuck me!" she begged. "Fuck me hard and fuck me deep! Just keep on kicking me until I scream."
"Maybe," Joe smiled, leering into her face. "Maybe I'll fuck you, or maybe I'll put it out and jerk off in front of you, shooting my cum all over the bed."
As he spoke he began pulling back, and the slithery retreat within her cuntal container made Mickey anguished. Her cunt muscles closed tightly around the withdrawing cock, clutching it as certainly as any hand as she begged, 'No, Joe! No! Don't take it away from me! Feed me that wonderful cock! Please! Let me have all of it! I'll do whatever you want whenever you want! Just don't take that prick away from me!"
"Are you sure?" Joe teased, drawing his cock back just a little bit more. "Are you positive you want the old Orgiurio pecker filling you all the time?" He writhed on top of her, letting the mighty cock slither about inside her cunt without either moving forward or back, sadistically keeping his cock from moving within her hungering, yearning depths, letting her feel just enough cock
to set off an explosion of rising passion within her. "Please, Joe," she begged. "Please. I want it now, and I'll always want it. Don't ever take it away from me again."
"Beg me," Orgiurio told her, smiling down at her, letting his cock ride back and forth about an inch.
Mickey thought she'd go completely insane.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh fuck meeeeee!" She was wailing, pleading, in the beginning of a ritual they would share for a long time to come. She was yelling, hurling her loins up against him with a vigor he could no longer refuse.
She was at the very edge of hysteria, ready to surround him with her lush white thighs and ride her cunt straight along his cock until it filled the total emptiness of her broiling pussy. Orgiurio realized it was time, and slammed his hips forward and down, literally stabbing his cock into her as if he were killing her. And then they began to gyrate wildly, one against the other in a wild, continuous beat of belly-slapping.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me, fuck it to me, fuck it to me!" she kept chanting as he plunged his cock in and out, again and again.
She sighed with pleasure and satisfaction as Orgiurio's solid cock chugged to the deepest part of her rolling cunt, running in with lightning speed. He was so far in, Mickey was certain the bulbous dome was somewhere in her belly.
With strong pressure she strained her thighs wider apart and just as suddenly wrapped them strongly around his hairy asscheeks, as if to keep him locked into her. Her heels kicked his ass again and again as he continued attacking her seething snatch, ramming his cock in over and over. His breath was beginning to run out. That was ridiculous. He had never so much as breathed heavily when fucking a woman before, Mickey included. But suddenly his breath was beginning to get away from him. Her thighs, which had been pressing against his hips, were now around his waist, and the grip they had on. him was a death grip.
"Go, go, go!" she kept urging him on, her body pounding madly against his as his cock seemed to swell to greater size inside her. And now she wanted even more.
She began twisting, while keeping him locked in the confines of her simmering cunt. Her breath, like his, was coming in short gasps as her ass. hammered wildly against his thighs. She could feel his solid cock mushrooming to greater thickness inside her, not only filling her cuntal container, but actually forcing the walls to sketch even further. And still she remained unsatisfied, urging him to fuck faster.
She began tightening and loosening the grip around his ribs, and Joe was thankful for being allowed to once again breathe. He was shaken, unable to understand what had suddenly come over Mickey. It was as if some kind of demon had taken possession of her. He couldn't believe she was the same timid, anxious to learn girl he had first initiated into the joys of sex. God! Had he created same kind of fucking monster?
Suddenly he could feel a tightening in the muscles of her cunt. As it was, her cuntlips had a stranglehold on his cock. Now they threatened to shear it from the rest of his body they clutched so tightly to him. Mickey's ass was going into a mad dance on the bed, and the 'Fuck it to me" chant suddenly changed to "Here I come, here I come, here I come, come, come, commmme.
Her arms and legs surrounded him as her inner cuntlips squeezed his powerful cock as she began rolling all over the bed. Her mouth was all over his face, kissing him, biting him, sucking his flesh as
her fingernails dug into his back, squeezing him so tightly to her it was almost as if each had melted into the other.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she cried as convulsions of rapture roared through her body like rivers of fire. "Joe," she whispered, her lips pressed to his ear. "Come with me, Joe. Make it the all-time great orgasm. Come with me!"
And all the while her tight, crushing cuntal walls squeezed, frying to milk the jism from his moving cock.
Joe was almost totally out of breath as he huffed and puffed above her, sweat pouring from his forehead and face to fall in heavy drops into her hair and onto the pillow under her head as his testicles, like mighty wrecking balls, slammed against the tightly closed crack in her ass, and theft bodies came together with wild unimaginable fury.
Joe paused for an instant, finding he had to in order to draw breath. He could feel the wild sensation building in his loins. Now if only he could hold out long enough. And then he tightened his thighs as though he had pulled back the hammer on an old-fashioned Colt.45 and was ready to yank the trigger. His massive prick slammed into her with a final, overpowering lunge, and then he exploded, pumping loads of newly manufactured cum into her blazing cunt. The jism spurted straight in, a mad, uncontrollable stream, blasting into her as his heavy cock pulsated like a fire hose gone out of control for what seemed a glorious infinity of time.
The heavy outpouring of hot cum set off another series of orgasms in Mickey's cunt. She bucked and bounced as she felt herself blown into a thousand pieces. She seemed to lighten her cunt like a vise, squeezing the last drop of cum from his cock.
A final sigh shivered through Joe's body as he all but collapsed on top of Mickey, murmunng, "You're special, you're really special! Oh God! Are you special!"
Mickey smiled and drifted off to sleep with Joe on top of her.
CHAPTER TEN
A month passed, and Joe Orgiurio suddenly became the hottest salesman in the Incidental Insurance Company. No one knew what it was that spurred him on, but he was selling like a demon, suddenly finding himself able to convince people to purchase whole life plans. And the sales were good, binding contracts, usually with annual premiums, so there was no worry about first-year lapses.
Mark Silo was right behind Orgiurio, and the other salesmen began whispering how the two of them were conspiring to drive the rest of them out of the business. But neither Silo nor Orgiurio cared what the others thought.