Yes, it was hot and big and hard. Just like it was when it was poking into her cunt, or exploding in her throat. And when that molten cum had shot into her pussy, and had splashed down her throat, it had [missing text].
"A… big… hard and… fuck… God damn… fuck," she murmured, her eyes widening. She threw her head to one side, twisting her neck, and faced him. Her movement caused new flashes of pain inside her body. Yet, she didn't care. "Fuck me, you bastard! Give it to me hard!"
"No, baby, I said I wanted you to do all the work," Jeff said, grinning wide. "Now I'll just roll your sweet ass over and let you show me how good you are."
When he moved to his back and pulled her with him, Sharon gave another agonizing cry. This time, however, it was more from pleasure than pain. She loved it, having him solidly inside her, squeezing her asshole apart like this. It made her feel whole, complete. And even though it still hurt, she found that that was a part of the ecstasy.
"Give it to me!" she gasped, squirming over his crotch. She leaned slightly forward and felt the hairs of his thighs tickle her tits. Her face was just inches from his ankles. "God screw me full of hot cum… gallons, you stud bull."
She then began moving her ass up and down, slowly at first, then with full speed. Soon her ass cheeks were slapping his stomach like applause. Her groans echoed in the room.
"Now, that's the way to do it, baby," Jeff said, reaching for her waist. "Move it up and down just like that… Christ, as fast as you can, whore!"
Sharon worked her butt up and down so quickly, it became a fleshy blur. And each time his monstrous cock stabbed up her guts, she felt the pain melt, replaced with delicious ecstasy.
Again, she called herself a fool for not knowing that it would be good like this. God, how could a cock ever be bad!
"Fuck me… fuck me," she whispered, moving her mouth over his feet and ankles. Her red hair swept around her head and shoulders like a fiery halo. "Mmmmm… give me a big, mean, bad fucking, you bastard."
Her fucking became so intense, Jeff found it almost impossible to hold back the pressure of his cum-load. She was so hot, so eager; her insides were like a swallowing throat. And if he hadn't just blown his load into her mouth a few moments ago, he knew he would have drilled it to her right here and now.
He tightened the muscles at the base of his cock, damming up his surging masses of cum. As he did, he felt his insides burn, pulsate deliciously.
"Faster, whore," he grunted, punching upward so hard it rocked her off his body. "Fuck it all the way in… take it in your asshole, you cum-sucking slut…"
For the next several moments, Sharon worked on his cock as if it were an obsession. Part of the time it was for her pleasure alone. Then, at other times, she moved her body just for him. When the pressure became so powerful, and she knew it would soon be over, she jerked back on her haunches and thrust her full weight downward. She threw her head back and gave a long, silent scream that soon turned into a loud gurgle of release.
"Fuck… fuck… fuck meeee!" she shrieked when her orgasm exploded, then peaked.
The ecstasy melted through her ass membranes, inflaming her pussy. It seemed to stay inside her cunt for a few seconds, then shot upward, along her spine.
"Aaaaaghhhh!" she wailed, her mind almost exploding with pure, raw pleasure.
"Holy fucking God!" Jeff snorted.
This time, he knew he couldn't hold back. She had completely taken over his body, yanking his cum from his pulsating balls with convulsions of her ass muscles. He relaxed completely, then heaved a sigh of relief as the pressure of his cum-load gushed upward, engorging the base of his prick.
"Now, baby," he gasped, his voice weak with release. "Fuck my cock… now!"
What Sharon thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to what riddled her guts when his jism boiled inside her shitter. She became fully aware of every nerve, each cell in her body. And when she absolutely knew it couldn't get any better it did.
Soon, pleasure turned to pain. Delicious, raw, aching pain.
"Cock!" she screamed out, bouncing furiously on his crotch, gulping the entire shaft of exploding prickmeat inside her asshole. "Fuck me. Cock! Fuck! Fuck meeeee!"
Her shitter filled with the surging masses of jism, making her totally aware of what the human body was capable of enduring. It was good, yet horrible at the same time. Delicious, but almost evil. Yet, more than anything, it was a cock planting thick globs of cum inside her body.
Finally, from sheer exhaustion, she fell down on his thighs, squirmed around, then eased forward. As her lips touched the tops of his feet, she closed her eyes and ran her tongue out. She touched the tip of it to his toes, tasted his masculinity, felt his cock pulsate inside her.
"Ohhhh… yes," she moaned. "Stay like this forever… don't ever take your big cock out of me."
Again, she imagined what it must look like between her legs. The man beneath her, his massive prick stabbing fully inside. His cock shaft, pulsating and enormous, greasy and hot and [missing text].
Her pussy jerked as if an electric current had shot up her canal.
Cock up her asshole.
In her mouth, her pussy…
Wouldn't it be fantastic to have two cocks at the same time? Him and Mike together! Or even three! If she could get Brad and Mike away from Nancy.
She could see it now. One big slab of cockmeat in her mouth, while the other two pricks fucked her shitter and pussy. Sliding in and out… cum… buckets of cum!
"Yes, I want it," she gasped. "I… I want to get fucked by eveybody… everywhere!"
"You know, I think you're right," Jeff chuckled. "I don't think there is just one man who was good enough to take care of you. You need a whole bunch."
"Could you ask Mike and Brad?" Sharon suggested. "I want to take on all three of you."
"Yeah, I guess," Jeff said. "But it might cost you," he added, pulling away.
"Anything," Sharon said quickly. "I just want three big pricks at once."
"A mouth-fucking," Jeff said, stroking her body.
"Hmmmmm?" Sharon said, still thinking about having all three men at once.
"Yeah, baby, I want to fuck your throat like it's a pussy," Jeff explained.
"Oh, that would be nice," Sharon said, excitement in her voice.
Jeff straddled her upper body and held the back of her head with both hands. He punched his hips forward, piercing her parted lips with the end of his shaft.
"Christ, I think it might even be better than your pussy," he gasped, feeling her warm mouth slide down his cock shaft to his wiry hairs. "So tight and… suck, baby, suck!"
Sharon held her mouth wide open, but still, it hurt when he entered her throat. Would she ever get used to his enormous size? In a way, she hoped not.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, feeling his wiry, brown crotch hairs scrape her nose. His balls touched the hollow of her throat and rested just under her lower lip. She lapped her tongue around the rubbery surface, then gave another throaty grunt of pleasure.
Jeff lifted his hips, then hammered back down, grinding the base of his cock between her constricted lips. He held himself there for a few long moments, then repeated the motion.
"Suck it, you little cum-eating cocksucker," he whispered. "Chew every big fucking inch in your threat and lap down some hot cum."
Sharon began working on his prick wildly, each suck giving her greater satisfaction. Within seconds, her pussy was swollen, convulsing so hard the entrance was spitting out opaque wads of streaming fuck juice.
"God, baby, I don't know how much longer I can take this," Jeff said. "I could blow your little throat full of hot cum right now."
"Mmmmm-hmmm!" Sharon begged. She began licking on his prick even harder, her throat muscles itching for a thick splash of boiling jism.