“Ahhh… uuhhh!” His skillful manipulation of her clit did the trick. Her head was raised above his cock, her face a mask of passion as she howled and moaned in the ecstasy of her orgasm.
As her spasms gradually faded, Kate relaxed her lust-tightened body. She hung her head back between Robert’s legs and sucked gently just at the head of his bloated cock. She sucked with her eyes closed, a placid, satisfied expression on her sweet, pretty face.
Robert took one last, loving lick at her tightly flexed arsehole and gently pushed her hips forward. She knew just what he wanted her to do. All that was needed was a hint.
She crept forward slowly on her knees, still straddling Robert’s body. He watched with pleasure the lovely scene her spread arse-cheeks made as they shifted from side to side, opening and closing to reveal her arsehole and the dark-haired pouch of her fanny-lips.
Robert thought back to what they had being doing only minutes before. The image so fixed in his mind was still that of Kate finger fucking, her actions feverish and tense. One hand was at her tits, kneading her soft, white tit-flesh and pulling at her erect nipples. Her other hand was still between her smooth thighs: her fingers alternately plucking at her clit, dipping into her twat, tantalizing her arsehole. Her face now had the expression of a woman totally absorbed in the wonderful task of bringing herself off. And doing a very good job of it.
But now Kate’s hips were poised over Robert’s cock – it waved erect, pointing straight at her luscious loins. Reaching between her legs, Kate spread her neat inner cunt-lips with her fingers. She pulled them widely apart, opening her twat for Robert’s magnificent nine-inch prong. She slowly lowered herself until the head of his large tool was just touching the inner opening of her fanny. She released her hold on the flaps of her cunt and they surrounded the head of his cock with a warm wetness.
“Oh, dearest Kate, your fanny… it’s burning my cock, it’s as if…” Robert groaned as the head of his flesh-truncheon was engulfed by her warm fanny.
Kate placed a finger on his lips.
“Dear Robert, I know. It’s as if we’ve been lovers forever. Now feel this,” Kate said lustily. “If you think my fanny’s hot on the outside, it’s scalding on the inside!” She relaxed her hips and allowed herself to descend smoothly and steadily, his prick sliding straight into her cunt. Her hands went involuntarily to her smooth belly as she felt a wonderful sensation of fullness.
Robert’s hot cock was a perfect fit in her tight fanny. She lowered her bottom until she was resting on Robert’s pelvis, his cock buried to the hilt in the warm folds of her flesh.
“Ohh... that is so divine... now, can you feel how hot it is?” she asked in a hoarse, passion-filled voice as she enjoyed the tightly stuffed feeling in her deep fanny. She watched herself in the mirror at the foot of the bed. She had a full frontal view of her lovely body. Her long chestnut hair had escaped the bun and now fell down on her shoulders. Her tits were taut and uplifted with jutting pink nipples. Her slim waist tapered out to full hips with the soft patch of her dark pubic hair at the base of her belly pressing into the black hair that encircled the base of Robert’s cock.
“Yes, my sweet,” Robert answered. “It’s boiling… it’s boiling hot in there!” Robert was enjoying the wonderful tight heat of her fanny and admiring his double view of Kate at the same time. He looked down at his hips where she squatted with her flawless back and achingly beautiful arse facing toward him. He could see the base of his cock encircled by the turgid lips of her cunt, and her arsehole nestled against his pubic hair, as she held his cock all the way inside her fanny.
Turning his head slightly sideways, he was able to see her front side reflected in the long mirror at the foot of the bed. She was stroking her tits, lightly pinching her swollen nipples as she watched her reflection and relished the feeling of his big cock inside her loins. He could see his balls pulled tightly up against the base of his cock, directly under the triangle of her thick bush at the apex of her lower belly.
She raised her body smoothly and slowly. His cock appeared, inch by inch, sliding wetly out of her fanny. It looked angry and glistening from the heat and wetness of her cunt. The lips of her cunt adhered to the smooth skin of his cock as she raised her hips higher. Her cunt seemed to suck at the prick that stretched her inflamed, pink lips. She stopped at the point where only the head of his burning tool was enclosed in the moist folds of her fanny-flesh.
“Dearest? How does my... cunt feel?” Kate asked, thrilling at her use of the dirty word, knowing now how all men seemed to love that first complete immersion in her twat. She flexed the mouth of her cunt as she held her body steady, squeezing his yielding cock-head, the only part of his rock-solid member that was rubbery and pliant. Just as Molly had told her she should.
“Oh, dearest Kate, it is the prettiest, most accommodating, tightest cunt I have ever had the pleasure to fuck,” Robert groaned, closing his eyes tightly from the biting sensation of her fanny squeezing his red, swollen cock-head. She’s one in a million, he thought to himself. The only girl I’ve ever fucked who could control her fanny that way.
She began lowering herself again, her fanny sucking in his cock. He watched with pleasure as the huge head of his massive prick first stretched her fanny-lips to their widest point, then moved smoothly on through to her hot, tight cunt. He had been amazed at the ease with which she could consume his cock with her mouth or her cunt. Would her arse be able to take in the whole thing? Perhaps; but not as easily, and certainly not without some further coaxing from Robert. His cock was long and thick, and many of the women he had fucked just couldn’t endure it. Not Kate, it would seem. He was thrilled by the way she was able to take in his gorgeous cock with her lips or twat.
She was halfway down his cock by now, feeling the big head plough through her cunthole. Her fanny-juices were beginning to flow. She could feel them dripping from her widely stretched slit. Her pubic hair and arsehole were becoming saturated with her sweet, sticky juice.
Kate sighed deeply as the mouth of her fanny touched his pubic hair. She immediately began to slide her fanny up his cock again. She sped up her movements and was soon beginning another hot downward stroke. She began to groan deep in her throat with each upward stroke, then suck her breath sharply as she moved swiftly back down Robert’s silky-smooth cock. She could feel the firm but mercifully spongy cockhead touch her cervix. The feeling was a little disturbing, she thought, but satisfying all the same.
Robert watched her reflection once more in the mirror. Her face was flushed, her head thrown back with her mouth open, as she passionately stroked her tits and belly and thighs. At the downward portion of each thrust, she would grasp his fat balls in her hand and lightly squeeze his swollen scrotal sac.
As Robert looked back at the rear view of her body, her hips twitching and her buttocks parting with each stroke, he realized that he was near to shooting his spunk into her fanny. He knew that now was the time to slow down and prolong the pleasure. He also knew that she might just be aroused enough at this point to take his entire cock into her tight, sexy arsehole.
“Hold your horses, my lovely!” Robert commanded, grabbing Kate’s arse tightly as he leaned forward. He held her there at the top of her stroke, her fanny barely making contact with the head of his cock.
“Let us slow the pace from canter to trot,” he said softly, teasing her by flexing his cock in the mouth of her cunt.
“Oh, Robert!” she moaned, eyes half-closed in passionate, lusty need. “Give it to me... please give it to me now, dear one!”
Robert held on tightly to Kate’s squirming arse and prevented her from ramming herself back down on his cock. He watched with delight as her tender arsehole flexed excitedly. He felt sure that she was hot enough to let him stuff his whole cock into that tight little hole.
“You shall, dearest, my sweet tormentor,” Robert said in a voice thickened by lust. “I’ll give it to you... in your arse.”
“Oh, Robert,” Kate moa
ned, “anywhere... wherever you wish!”
He looked on with pleasure as she raised her hips and released his cock from the strong grasp of her fanny. He was surprised at how easily she agreed to his demands. Most of his conquests usually had to be coaxed along for a while before they would let him stick that big cock of his into their arses.
He closed his eyes in delighted anticipation.
When he opened them again, he saw that she had leaned forward, raising her arse away from his cock. He loved to watch a girl prepare herself for getting fucked in the arse.
She spread her thighs wider. Reaching down between her legs, she began to dip her long fingers into her dripping cunt then rub the juices over her tightly flexed anus. She was first using only two, but she gradually worked three fingers into her still-excited fanny. Slowly withdrawing them, enjoying the feeling as she did so, she smeared her sweet, sticky cunt juices all over her pink-brown arsehole.
Robert enjoyed this almost as much as he knew he would love the feeling of her tight arsehole sliding down his cock. The thrill of watching a beautiful woman playing with her fanny and arsehole was almost beyond compare.
As she gradually soaked her puckered anus in love-juices, it seemed to take on the dark pink, feverish colour of her inflamed fanny-flesh. Once it was properly lubricated, she began to lightly probe into the opening with her fingertips. Slowly, she pushed two fingers into her hot opening, stretching it wider and wider. She continued to alternately plunge her fingers first into her arsehole then back to where the juice dribbled over the little stretch of her perineal skin, wetting her anus still more, finally sinking the coated fingers almost full-length into her tight, puckered opening.
Robert saw her passionate expression in the big mirror as she leaned toward it, her fine bosoms hanging forward and swaying with her movements.
Robert again returned his gaze to the real, flesh and blood Kate and saw that she now had three fingers sunk completely in the widely stretched hole between the cheeks of her perfect, white arse.
“Oh… Robert,” she gasped feverishly. “I’m ready… I think… no… I’m sure that I’m ready for your cock.”
“Wait, dearest one,” Robert replied. “Move your lovely derrière back here for a minute and give me a taste of that sweet arsehole before I put my cock in there.”
Kate complied with his order. She crawled backwards on her knees, her arse spread wide. Each backward movement she made with her knees pulled her pert buttocks apart invitingly as her loins moved closer to Robert’s waiting mouth. She stopped with her beautiful arse and fanny spread wide and wet right in front of Robert’s face.
“Oh, yes, you lovely girl,” Robert moaned, placing his hands on the smooth arse-cheeks directly in front of him. He stretched them apart as wide as they would go, making her arsehole actually protrude slightly from the wet crevice between her arse-globes.
Pulling her towards his face, he opened his mouth and pressed his lips to her pink, puckered hole. He held his open mouth against her closed anus. He licked it lovingly and tickled the very centre of her tight little rosette with the tip of his tongue. He even liked the way her anus tasted and felt after she had been playing with it and rubbing it with her fanny-juice.
Once again, he pressed his tongue hard against the centre of her tight ring of arse muscle. Her fingers had loosened her tight sphincter and his tongue slid easily into the hot passage. He fucked his tongue in and out of the squeezing hole, enjoying the thrilled little moans and gasps his actions caused Kate to make. He kept his lips pressed around the musky opening and continued to manipulate her anus with his tongue, just as if he were kissing her mouth.
Kate let a long, lusty sigh escape her throat as she felt Robert’s tongue probe deeper and deeper into her inflamed anus. She felt him remove one of his hands from her buttocks and soon felt his experienced fingers take hold of her swollen clit. Shivers shot deliciously through her body as her clit was tweaked and lightly pinched. Then she felt the simultaneous deep thrust of his tongue and an extreme, squeezing pressure on her protruding clit.
“Aahh... squeeze my little button... squeeze it, dear one!” she screamed. “Ohh, that is capital – so, so very good indeed... fuck your lovely tongue into my arse, my lover, my tender ravisher! Ohhh… oh… oh… I am spending… spe-spending!”
Robert loved the sound of her sexual excitement. He squeezed harder on her throbbing clit, sticking his tongue as deep into her anus as it could possibly go as a powerful orgasm swept through her lovely body.
Removing his tongue from her hole, he pushed her momentarily drained body forward. “And now, m’dear. Now for the real thing,” he said lustily.
She moved back down toward his still-erect cock until her hips were positioned above his throbbing prick.
“All right, place it inside,” he ordered in a husky voice. “Come on... get it in your arse!”
Kate prepared herself for the next ordeal. She grasped Robert’s thick tool in her fist and guided the head of it to the mouth of her arse. Placing the tip there, she began to slowly but steadily rest the full weight of her hips on Robert’s dick. Robert moaned as he felt the sensitive head of his cock contact the hot flesh of Kate’s anus.
Kate felt the bulbous head of Robert’s beautiful cock inexorably spread open the tight ring of muscle and gradually enter her anal passage. She bore down slightly and wiggled her hips to help ease it into her arse, loving every sensation of the hot cockhead intruding into her bowels.
In the glass, Robert could see the look of ecstatic bliss on Kate’s face as his cock began to penetrate. He was able to watch his dick disappear into her beautiful arse and watch the lovely reflection of Kate’s face and body, both at the same time.
As the head of Robert’s cock passed on into her squeezing rectal passage, Kate threw her head back and howled at the burning sensation it created in her belly.
“Ahh… it feels so good, dearest,” she groaned. “Ohh... I love it, I love it!”
She reached down and grabbed her arsecheeks with both hands and spread them widely apart to help accommodate more of Robert’s big cock. Robert watched the lovely view of Kate’s arse opening wider and wider as his cock disappeared inch by inch through the tight portal to her rectal cave.
“Yes, dear one! Squeeze it in there! Squeeze my cock into your tight arse,” he almost sobbed, so powerfully acute and delightful were the sensations that he was receiving now. Her arse continued to suck in more and more of his hot cock-flesh. He was stretching her entire rectum with his magnificent prick.
“Oooh… I love it,” she cooed, unable to hold off the feelings of deep orgasm that were beginning in her belly and travelling up her spine. Her hand involuntarily reached for her twitching clit and began to manipulate it feverishly. Her other hand went to her swollen nipples and pinched and pulled the hot, hard, red buds. She was entering a realm of sexual ecstasy: her clit was being rapidly stimulated; her nipples and tits were being stroked and caressed expertly; her arsehole was being filled with the hard, hot meat of Robert’s nine-inch cock. The only thing she lacked was something for her fanny, she thought, hungrily.
Robert took intense sexual satisfaction in both the feeling and appearance of his long cock sinking into Kate’s bottom, and he also noticed her beautifully passionate reflection in the tall cheval looking glass.
Reaching forward, he took Kate by the shoulders and gently but firmly pulled her backwards until she was reclining against him. He had even a better view now of his prick jammed into her hot arsehole. His own sphincter tightened in sympathy. The mirror showed him every detail of the humid, daring penetration.
Robert reached to the shelf at the head of the big bed and grasped the rubber dildo that might easily have been the ‘Punisher’s’ twin. Positioning it between her legs and guiding himself by the reflection in the mirror, he placed the big head of the fake cock at the mouth of her gaping fanny. He slowly pushed the rubber prick into the wet folds of her fanny-flesh. As Kate cried out in he
r utter erotic satiety, thrillingly, Robert could feel the hard shape of the dildo through the thin layer of flesh that separated vagina and rectum.
“Ohhh…Robert, you are killing me, my sweet… but please, yes, do it to me… in my arse… in my cunt…” cried Kate, her voice rising two octaves, “ahhh, dear, sweet man, f-fuck me… b-bugger me!” She was at the very brink of orgasm, beginning her rapid ascent to ecstasy.
Robert watched their reflection: now both her hands were at her fine breasts, kneading and squeezing the large jiggling mounds of white flesh; her hips were bucking and writhing and sucking in the last few inches of his hot cock into her bottom; her head was thrown back with her long chestnut hair flying about; her pretty face was flushed and distorted by a rictus of sexual bliss.
He felt the hot jism rising within his loins. The bucking movement of Kate’s arse was bringing him off without her even beginning to stroke his heavy cock. He pistoned his cock roughly, spasmodically, in and out of her arse, burying it completely in the tight, hot confines of her bottom.
“Uhhh… Robert… I’m spending, oh sweet Lord, I s-sp-pend!” Kate gasped frantically as the plethora of all her stimulations finally drove her over the brink into complete sexual frenzy. She squeezed and pressed her tits like a madwoman. Her loins twitched and bucked to gain each inch of penetration into her cunt and arse. She was spending beautifully, more fulfilled that ever before, her strong feelings of love for Robert supplying the satisfying emotional dimension that was so clearly lacking in the previous couplings she had enjoyed.
Robert felt himself coming, too. He felt the thick, hot jets of semen travel through his cock, spurting into the deep interior of Kate’s arse.
Both their bodies shook and quaked as the intense powers of orgasm overcame them at the same time. They lunged feverishly against each other with all the force in their bodies… once… twice… three times… their orgasm took control. Their hot, flushed bodies did a sexual dance, moving to the need of their sexual drives, stirring the deepest source of their physical lust.
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