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Sounds like a story cully would write about him and his wife visiting Vegas
" yeah!!" grunted Rock aggressively as he slowly pushed the head of his thick swollen 11-inch black against the sphincter of Pam's waiting white ass. "Give me that ass."
Covering Pam's left ass check with his large black left which stood out stark black white contrast to her pale white ass, Rock pulled Pam's cheek wider open. Pushing the shiny black mushroom head of his 11-inch harder against Pam's sphincter with his right thumb, he finally pushed his thick head past Pam's sphincter. In response to the welcome intrusion, Pam gasped with pleasure and relaxed to accommodate Rock's massive girth.
Arching her back and pushing her heavy D-cup breasts into the silk sheets of her bed, Pam reached back to spread her smooth round white ass cheeks wide, totally giving up her ass to Rock. As Rock demands, her ass is his alone. Pam desires with all her being, and with her husband's strong encouragement, that her virile Bull totally own and dominate her in bed.
"This white ass is yours taking anytime, any place, you want, Rock." she seductively purred.
In her mid 30s, blonde, 36D breasts, flat stomach with thick strong legs and ample junk in da trunk the way the brotha's love, Pam knows she could have any man she desires. Dressing conservatively, or ty, Pam turns heads no matter where she goes; be it church or night club. Nothing fulfills her needs more, though, than knowing that her body is the sole property of a powerful black Bull while benefiting from the financial security and deep emotional connection with her more sedate, but totally predictable husband, Steve.
As had been the case for the past year since Rock first cucked her husband, Steve's only access to his wife's ass has been to clean Rock's creampies from it when rewarded for adhering to the rules. Otherwise, Steve's only other access to his wife's ass has been to lube it with his tongue and saliva when demanded by Rock to prepare Pam's ass for his .
Willingly accepting Rock's sexual superiority and totally submitting to it, Steve finds extraordinary and inexplicable gratification in yielding to Rock absolute and exclusive sexual access to his wife. By doing so, Steve fills his deep seated need to satisfy all of his hot wife's physical needs as he had promised to himself when they were first betrothed. Secondly, through some type of psychological associative principle, Steve takes great pride that the woman with whom he shares a hand in marriage can attract and fulfill the primal desires of such virile black Bulls as Rock.
"Push it in deep, baby", said Pam with a sexy growl. "Bury that big black in my ass. Balls-deep. Fill up my ass. Show Steve who owns this ass. Show him how a real man works this white ass." says Pam as she takes more of Rock's in her ass.
Looking up from the sight of his throbbing black now a full 7 inches into Pam's bowels, Rock glared directly at Steve standing quietly in the corner of the expansive and lavishly furnished master bedroom. Standing naked, Steve was steadily stroking his 7-inch white to the enthralling and erotic sight of Rock's turgid impaling his wife. Catching Rock's menacing glare, Steve immediately stopped stroking his .
"Did Pam say you are allowed to ?" demanded Rock in his deep baritone voice. "You forget the rules, or something?", boomed Rock with authority in Steve's bedroom.
Standing 5'10", fit, with good muscle definition and handsome enough to have won the incredibly sexy Pam's hand in marriage, Steve had returned his eyes to the spectacle of Rock's enormous penetrating his wife's ass. Raising his eye from this irresistible sight, he met Rock's and Pam's combined glare.
Although fit, Steve's physique was nothing compared to the bulk of sharply defined muscle, the power, and the sheer virility of Rock at 6 feet tall, late 20s, dark black with the looks to make any woman cream her pussy. Just as important, out of necessity Steve's general demeanor had been molded by corporate America. To survive and thrive in the only profession he knew, he had to become like them. He had to become a well-mannered corporate automaton. He was not the badass Rock who was molded by the streets and instilled fear. He was not the badass Rock who could make Pam's pussy cream.
"No sir. I haven't forgotten the rules." meekly replied Steve.
"Repeat them back so we're all clear", snapped his wife as she pushed back to take the last four inches of Rock's big in her big ass. Turning her head to look over her shoulder to her Bull, Pam smiled luridly.
"I am not to in the presence of my wife and her Bull. Otherwise, I will be denied the pleasure of eating her Bull's superior black seed from her **** and ass. Also, I am not to touch my wife or her bull while they are making love without their express request or consent. Otherwise, I will be denied the privilege of watching my wife's Bull please her", recites Steve from memory with the appropriate submissive tone.
Since being cucked over the past year, Steve has had to recite these rules on numerous occasions for his wife and Rock when he was close to violating one of the rules. Hardest of all for Steve was mustering the restraint required to keep from masturbating as the powerfully virile Rock ed his sexy wife. Less difficult, but far from easy, was restraining himself from the compulsory desire to hold and pet his wife while her Bull took her as his own.
With the taste of Rock's pussy creampie still on his lips and the smell of their combined juices from the earlier session still deep within his nostrils, Steve was hungrier than ever for one of Rock's creampies from his wife's ass. He was not about to up and forgo that pleasure. Obediently, Steve crossed his hands behind his back to help fight the urge to jack off.
Satisfied with Steve's obedience, Rock and Pam soon began to develop an erotic ass ing rhythm; a rhythm that only a superior black can maintain. As Pam's ass loosened more for Rock's , the tempo of Rock's thrusts in and out of Pam's hungry open ass increased. Soon, both Rock and Pam glistened with sweat as the heat or their passion rose and their black on white bodies melded into one.
Still looking on from the corner or his bedroom with his hands behind his back, Steve's throbbed, jerked and dripped with pre at the sight of Rock's glistening muscles rippling upon each thrust. With each stroke, Rock's ass clenched as he bottomed out in Pam's ass. Swinging and clinking in rhythm, Rock's thick gold chain bounced off his hard black glistening pectorals.
In tandem, Pam's heavy breasts swung as her nipples raked the silk bed sheets as she met Rock with her ass stroke for stroke. Upon each balls-deep impact from Rock, her soft voluptuous ass flesh rippled and triggered a groan of pleasure from Pam. As the heat of Pam's and Rock's passion increased, the distinct smell of hot ing reached Steve's nose to mingle with the essence of the earlier creampie he had enjoyed. These combined smells serviced to intensify his arousal to yet a higher level.
Pam, now meeting each thrust in ecstasy, frigged her clit with her right hand. Lost in the rapture of being owned, totally filled, and having the ability to please her powerful Bull, she moaned in bliss from each of Rock's powerful pumps. Looking upon Pam with her eyes closed and the look of ecstasy on her face, Steve knew that his hot wife's Bull was giving her what she so badly needed and deserved. Out of love for his wife and his innate desire to meet all her needs, Steve knew that Pam's body would never be his again. Instead, his role as a cuckold husband demanded that he do everything within his power to support and enhance the relationship of his hot wife with her Bull.
"Who owns this ass?" Rock loudly called out as he slapped Pam's ass between strokes.
"You own my ass, Rock!!" Pam exclaimed between breaths.
"Who owns this ass, boy?" Rock asked as he turned to Steve while not missing a a beat in pumping Pam's ass.
"My wife's ass is yours alone for your pleasure, Rock." Steve replied with apparent arousal. Having verbally declared his submission to his wife's Bull, Steve's arousal exponentially intensified. "Oh, God!!", thought Steve to himself. "How badly I want to jack my and blow my load right here and now!! I've got to hold it together. I can't miss my chance to eat that ass pie."
Turning his gaze to Pam's sexy feet, Steve was struck with the urgent desire to suck her toes while her Bull ed her. As he continued to look on and fantasize about sucking her sexy toes, Steve noticed her toes begun to curl. He knew then that she was close to climaxing. By the bottom of Rock's next stroke, Pam grew still, silent, and stopped breathing as an intense orgasm encroached.
With the force of a tidal wave, the powerful orgasm began to emanate from her clit and ass outward to her extremities back and again, over and over. As the orgasmic waves shuddered throughout her body, Pam involuntarily quivered from head to toe. At the end of her explosive orgasm, she found herself exhausted, but dutifully kept meeting her Bull stroke for stroke so as to not interrupt his pleasure.
"Come here, honey.", Pam turned and said to Steve as her orgasm subsided and Rock continued to pump her ass. "You've held back and controlled yourself well. You deserve an early treat. I know how you get off from sucking my toes. I saw you looking just now. Get down there and suck my toes to reward yourself"
"Is that OK with you, baby?" Pam looked over her shoulder to ask Rock for his permission.
"Yeah, the boy's done well. He's also working double time to arrange our dates lately. He deserves a treat."
Dutifully, and thankful for the opportunity, Steve crossed the room, knelt on the bed by Pam's left foot and began sucking her toes as he alternated glances between the BBC anklet she wears at all times and the sight of Rock working her ass over with his 11-inch . Being this close to the action, the heat and smell from their bodies overwhelmed Steve's senses. He could think of no other place that he'd rather be than right here, right now, sucking his wife's toes as her Bull pumped her ass.
Without warning, Rock's tempo began to slow and become more controlled. Both Pam and Steve knew with eager anticipation that Rock was reaching his climax. To better position himself for his ultimate reward, Steve rose and lay back down on the king-sized bed head to toe beside his wife. To ensure that she climaxed with her Bull, Pam began frantically frigging her clit. Finally, Rock thrusted forward into Pam's ass with a force that would have slammed her into the headboard if it weren't for the powerful retraining force of Rock's large black hands on her white ass.
"Arrgghhhh!!" screamed Rock as he thrusted forward and pumped with explosive force his potent black seed deep into Pam's bowels.
"Oh shiiiittttt!! cried Pam as another powerful orgasm rippled through her body.
"Nut deep in my ass, baby!! Fill my gut with your black , baby!" shouted Pam lost in the throws of her orgasm and the unfathomable fulfillment of having pleased her Bull.
With each pulse of Rock's as he orgasmed, his massive showered Pam's bowels with squirt after squirt of this hot thick seed. Remaining as still as she could, Pam worked her ass muscles in time to Rock's pulses to ensure that milked every last drop of her Bull's pearl jam into her ass.
Slowly, withdrawing all eleven inches of his shiny thick -coated from Pam's ass, Rock looked down at Steve and commanded, "Get into position for your reward, boy."
Without hesitation, Steve slid under Pam's crotch as she remains on her hands and knees.
"Tell me what you want, honey. Tell me what you need more than anything" Pam requested of her husband with a stern tenderness.
"I need to eat your Bull's from your ass more than anything, honey. Please feed me your Bull's ." Steve pleaded with arousal.
Rocking back on the heels of her feet, Pam positioned her beautiful white -filled ass over her husband's mouth to feed him his reward. Kneeling beside Pam as she raised into position, Rock took hold of the back of Pam's head and pressed her mouth tightly against his to deeply and forcefully french kiss her. Squatting over Steve with her mouth locked with Rock's in deep french kiss, Pam began to work her ass muscles in effort to squeeze Rock's seed from her bowels into the hungry mouth of her husband.
As he awaited his reward, Steve's heat rate nearly doubled with excitement. At first sight of Rock's seed beginning to leak from his wife's ass, his stomach tumbled with butterflies. Opening his mouth wide, Steve let all of Rock's thick seed slowly drip from his wife's ass down his waiting tongue. Although Rock's seed was close to overfilling his mouth, Steve held wide to catch the last drop of this precious fluid.
Content that Pam had now squeezed all of Rock's seed into his his mouth, Steve slowly closed both his mouth and eyes to savor the salty sweet taste and the essence of the creamy from his wife's Bull. Finally, swallowing and ingesting Rock's seed, Steve lay lost in his thoughts in total contentment.
By ingesting his wife's Bull's seed from her ass, he was at that very moment one with both his hot wife and her virile Bull. This was his place. He was meant for this place. He was at home. He'd rather be nowhere else. He also knew there was nothing we would not do for the sake of his wife's relationship with her Bull.
Sounds like a story cully would write about him and his wife visiting Vegas
my eyes...
sounds like a night at the 'Pego household, tbh..
As Steve swallowed the last of Rock's seed from Pam's ass, Pam and Rock unlocked from their deep french kiss and rolled in an embrace to the opposite side of the bed.
"Do you have something to say to Rock, honey?" Pam scoldingly asked Steve as she began tenderly working Rock's now flaccid with her brightly red manicured right hand.
Lying in the crook of Rock's muscular right arm, Pam pressed her hard-nippled breasts against his side. Turning her head from Steve, she began to nibble on Rock's ear with warm seductive breaths. With her shapely strong right leg, she ran her soft white inner thigh up and down Rock's heavily muscled black leg.
"Thank you, Rock, for ing my hot wife like she deserves. Thank you for giving her a real man's , and filling her with your seed." Steve said with the taste of Rock's still strong in his mouth.
"That's what I thought," said Rock dismissively and gruffly to Steve before he leaned down and locked into a full-mouth kiss with Pam.
"You guys have to be thirsty after that hard long ass ing. How about I get you some water?" said Steve as he rose from the bed.
"Umm," Rock and Pam hummed in unison with their mouths still locked together.
Taking that as a 'yes', Steve stood from the bed to cross the large master bedroom for the kitchen downstairs. Before reaching the door, Pam caught sight of the hardon Steve sported from the incredible state of arousal that still remained with him after just watching Rock his wife's ass with his thick black Bull and then his eating that creamy asspie dessert afterwards.
"No ming while Rock's in the house, dear. Your better be just as hard when you return. We'll take care of you after Rock leaves for the evening," lectured Pam.
"No way, honey. I wouldn't even think of it. It wouldn't be the same without your help." Steve said over his shoulder as he headed through the door.
Walking down the hardwood floor of the upper level hallway of their 6,000 square foot $2MM neoclassical home in a Raleigh suburb, Steve was riding a natural high. The salty taste and the pungent smell of two of her Bull's creampies from that evening still lingered in his mouth and nose. If he were lucky, his wife may again have Rock's hot 11-inch throbbing hard by the time he returned with their water.
What Steve wished to see more than anything upon returning to the bedroom upstairs was Pam's lips wrapped around Rock's as she tried to take as much of him down her throat as she could without gagging and crying. Being as thick as Steve's wrist, Steve knew she would never she his wife deepthroat it, but he still relished the sight of seeing her try. The sight of his beautiful wife's face engorged with her Bull's and her lips stretched to the limit around his shaft while she looked deep into her Bull's eyes willing him to made Steve tingle with unfathomable excitement.
By the time Steve reached the marble tiled kitchen packed with high-end Sub-zero appliances, his was even harder with anticipation. Returning with his this hard, he knew Pam would have no doubt that he had not stopped to wank and blow his nut along the way. Having first gotten himself some water, Steve then filled two glasses for Rock and Pam and returned upstairs hoping to see a third hot round of big black Bull on hot white wife action.
Utterly disappointed, Steve saw Rock pulling on his pants as he walked through the bedroom door. As Rock dressed, Pam lay stretched across their bed with a radiant after-sex glow. Lying there after being filled twice with her Bull's seed, Steve was suddenly overcome with a powerful urge to kiss his wife. He never found his wife more appealing and desirable than when she was full her of her Bull's seed.
" , Rock," said Steve walking toward Rock with his glass of water, "I was hoping that you would stay and share another load of your hot with us. I just had some water and washed down your last nut thinking that I would have another when I got back upstairs. Is there anything we can do to convince you to stay all night?"
"No, man. Got a text from one of my boys. I gotta roll."
"We'll walk you down to your car, baby." Pam said to Rock as she threw on a sheer night gown.
Grabbing some shorts and a t-shirt, Steve dressed quickly almost tripping over himself as Rock and Pam headed hand-in-hand out the bedroom door down the hallway.
"What a beautiful sight," mused Steve as he walked behind the massive black bald-headed Rock standing six inches over his supple curvy blonde wife while they walked hand-in-hand. As the bright light at the end of the hall backlit Pam through her sheer nightgown, he could distinctly make out every feature of her hot figure.
Thick in all the right places in her thighs and ass without without being fat, Pam still had that irresistible gap between her thighs made possible by her intoxicatingly wide childbearing hips. Thinking of the two hot loads of black that Rock's massive had just unloaded between his wife's thighs, Steve became euphorically lightheaded.
As they passed through the lavish double front door of the house, Pam and Rock headed out hand-in-hand into the pull-around driveway toward Rock's Escalade that sat up high on 20" rims. Following close behind, Steve looked around at the neighbor's houses to see if anyone were outside or if anyone were in a window with a clear line of sight. As usual, although he always looked, he found that the risk of his neighbor's seeing Pam with her Bull exhilarating. He also knew that it was only a matter of time before the neighbors found out about their alternative lifestyle.
Finishing his scan of the neighborhood, Steve looked back to Rock and Pam to find them locked in a kiss. Pam's right leg was raised and locked around the the back of his Rock's left leg. Rock's right hand was between Pam's thighs working a finger into her ****. Releasing their kiss, Rock pulled his finger from Pam's **** and put it before her mouth. Seductively, Pam leaned forward to take Rock's finger into her mouth and suck her juices from it as she looked into Rock's eyes.
"When am I going to see you again, baby?", purred Pam.
"Have your boy over there text me as soon as you need a real man again." Rock said as he pointed his chin to Steve. "If I need some of your pussy or ass, I'll come get it when I want it."
"I know you will, baby. It's here anytime you want it," Pam said flirtatiously as she batted her eyelids.
With that, Rock smacked Pam's hot white ass and threw a backward nod to Steve before hopping into his Escalade. Cranking up the bass on his 2-12" subwoofers until the windows in the neighborhood houses nearly rattled, he slowly rolled out of the driveway to exit the upscale Raleigh neighborhood.
Back inside, Pam turned to Steve to say, "Let's take care of you now, honey. Why don't you run upstairs and grab a condom while I step into the kitchen for a quick snack."
Although Rock owned exclusive penetration rights to Pam's mouth, pussy, ass, Steve and Pam had found that they had grown even more emotionally close while being cucked by Rock than ever before. Out of love, respect for each other's needs, and totally open communication, Pam and Steve knew exactly what the other needed and faithfully provided for each other's physical and emotional needs.
Meeting Steve at the bottom of the stairs, Pam grabbed him, tenderly kissed him and pulled back to say quietly, "Do you like the taste of Rock's big black on my lips, honey?"
"Yes, honey. More than anything", Steve said with his voice trembling in excitement.
"Hand me that condom, honey."
Handing the condom to his wife, Pam then ripped open the package and dropped to her knees to roll it down the length of Steve's hard .
Looking up as she finished rolling on the condom, she asked, "Which do you want to sniff and lick as you get yourself off, honey? My pussy or ass? You've got a choice tonight since Rock nut in both."
"Ass, please." said Steve.
Standing and then turning around with her back to Steve, Pam raised her nightgown to reveal her incredible round white ass, wide hips, and toned legs. Dropping down on all fours, she arched her back to give Steve full access.
"Get down here and sniff my ass, honey. Smell what a real man's smells like."
With in hand, Steve knelt down and placed his nose in the crack of Pam's ass.
"Do you like the smell of that black in my ass, honey?" cooed Pam.
"Yes," sighed Steve as he now steadily jerked his .
"How did you like watching Rock that ass with his thick 11-inch black ?"
"I loved it, honey. More than anything."
"Lick my ass, honey. Taste that black on my ass. You like that don't you?"
By now Steve was vigorously pumping his in his hand. His breaths were growing deeper and more labored. Pam knew she was close to pushing him over the edge.
"Taste it!! Smell it!! Savor that superior black seed that Rock left in my ass!!" Pam exclaimed as she pushed her ass tighter against Steve's face.
"Ohhhhhh Fuuuucckkkkk!!", cried Steve as he began to and fill the reservoir tip in his condum spurt by spurt.
"That's it, honey. Blow that nut as you think about how your hot wife took that huge black tonight." Pam said as Steve's orgasm subsided.
Knowing the drill, Steve pulled the condom off of his flaccid careful not to spill any of his and handed it to his wife. Taking the full condom, Pam raised it to Steve's mouth as he opened wide. Tilting the full end up with the open end to Steve's lips, she poured his into his open mouth.
As Steve swallowed his own , Pam said, "As we agreed, it meets both our needs for you to eat your own seed anytime you get off from the taste and smell of my bulls on my body."
Taking a seat on the bottom stair, Pam and Steve placed their arms around each other. Pam's head rested against Steve's shoulder. Steve's head rested against hers. For a couple of moments, the couple reflected on what a wonderful and fulfilling evening they had had. They also reflected on how satiated they both were with their relationship between themselves and their Bull.
"I've been wanting to talk with you, honey," Pam said with a more serious tone that jarred Steve from his mused state.
"Sure. What's on your mind, honey?"
"I've been thinking a lot about having Rock's baby." said Pam as she turned to face Steve to study his reaction.
"Steve, can you smell what the Rock is cooking?"
Good stuff, BUMP. A little too raw and savage for me, but, easily visualized.
^You stupid ass.
"Please, Billy, I can't go back like this. I'm incredibly excited. I need you."
"SSSssshhh, Jennifer. I understand, darling. Take off all your clothes. Shoes too."
"Oh God, yes. Thank you, Billy." He helped me unzip and remove my dress. Then my brassiere and shoes. My panties were drenched. I was embarrassed for Billy to see them. I laid them over my shoes hoping they'd dry in the mean time.
Billy stepped out of the car to remove his pants. I watched thru his window as he did so. He was thick and impossibility long. I laid back on the seat with my head on the passenger door arm rest and my legs splayed wildly.
He came back then, rose above me and held the head of his to my entrance.
"Who am I, Jennifer?"
"My king."
"Who am I, Jennifer?" His voice laden with warning.
"My only king."
"Who--am--I, Jennifer?" His eyes were unkind and bore into my soul. And I knew he'd finally come for me. And that I'd asked him to. And that I'd have to go with him now.
"Master William."
"Yes. Jennifer. I am Master William. We'll have a more lengthy introduction this evening at home. Open it up." I obeyed as he forced my eyes to track with his down to where we were preparing to couple.
"I won't be long. You'll be expected to spend during our coupling. Do you understand."
"Yes."
"Yes, what?" He forcefully pinned my hands over my head.
"Yes, Master William I will spend while we couple. I swear I will, Master William."
"That's better, Jennifer. Tilt it up now. I'm ready." I obeyed.
"Yes, Master."
I could tell the moment he entered my pussy it wasn't going to be problem. I tried to put my legs over his shoulders but the car head liner prohibited it. Instead I wrapped them around his waist locked my ankles and held on for dear life. Into his ear I whispered my vow to obey him, that he was my only Master, my only King, my only man. I begged him for his sperm, for his progeny, for his discipline.
"Please, Master, teach me tonight. Teach me everything. Tonight, Master. I beg you, Master. I'll do anything you say. I swear it, Master?"
"You'll throw away your birth control pills this afternoon?"
"Yes, Master."
"You'll make an appointment on the way back to the office to have your IUD removed?"
"Yes, Master."
"You'll carry my child in your womb?"
"Yes, Master. I swear it."
"You'll be barren except for my children?"
"Yes, Master.
"Who is your only Master?"
"Master William."
"Come, Jennifer, come now."
"Yes, Master." I screamed my release into my Master's beautiful face. His blue eyes my beacon of love and devotion. In the next instant his patented animal growl battled my feminine screams for supremacy. And then all was quiet. His skin was wet and brilliant. The cross breeze drying our moist bodies as we rested.
"My goodness, Jennifer." His smile and joy filled my soul.
"SSSssshhh, Billy, listen. Our hearts, they're beating as one."
I thought you liked my story?
"Ezekial"
lmao!!!
"Close your yes, Billy." He instantly obeyed.
I tossed my panties over his eyes just to make sure. "Now, keep your eyes closed and your hands by your sides. You may scream all you want, angel. Nobody will hear you."
I'd seen the small insulated cooler case sitting next to my side of the sleeping bag. I'd set my plastic bottle of water into it last night before we went to bed in case I'd waken during the night thirsty. I'd filled the insulated case with ice cubes from the cooler first though. They were melted now, but, the water was still extremely cold. I'd taken a sip of a the bottled water when we returned from the bathroom earlier. I was going to drive this boy right on over the edge.
I went all the way down until I felt his bloated ball sack nestle tightly between my bottom cheeks. The sack felt hot and thick. I locked my hips in that position, sealed to his groin.
"Keep your hands still, Billy, but, open your mouth, I'm going to French kiss my boyfriend for a little while. And another thing, don't come. I'll tell you when it's okay to inseminate Jennifer." He grunted his acceptance of my terms. He looked adorable with my panties covering his eyes. I found his tongue with mine and attacked it without mercy.
Then I initiated the end game. I lifted up and almost off, then quickly plunged back down with a fury that I'd not displayed in bed with him previous. After the third sequence I sat up bolt straight and buried it once again.
"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." He hissed.
"Soon, darling, but, not until I say so. And keep those blue eyes tightly closed." I silently immersed my right hand in the small cooler. The water was ice cold.
"I'll initiate a 10 count. At the count of 0 I want you to shoot everything you have into me. Is that understood, Billy?"
"Yes." A barely audible gasp.
"10, 9, 8," I started jacking my hips at a feverish pace. "7, 6, 5," I initiated an ending rotation. "4, 3, 2," I locked back down for the final time. I would not move from this position until he'd finished inseminating me. I raised my frozen hand from that cooler and grabbed that boy's sack in as tight a fist as I dared risk. "1, 0."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! !!!"
He tried to raise his hips from the bed, but, there was no was I was permitting that. I squeezed his bag a little tighter. "C'mon, Billy, give it all to me."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"
I turned the bag loose and smack it one time. Just once, but, with a purpose.
" ing .......You ing , Jennifer..IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!! !!!!!"
"Empty that bag, Billy. Now!"
"NNNNNNNNnnnnnnnooooooooooo more, please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I then remained stock still as Billy's breathing raged out of control, my panties in place over his still closed eyes.
I carefully took the panties and set them aside. He finally peeked and found me smiling at him.
"Jennifer, you're such a bad girl. Where in the world do you come up with these scenarios, girl?"
"I saw that one in a movie." I giggled.
Chapter 74.
Katie appeared 20 minutes later. Neither of us heard the bedroom door open, or, saw her approach. She was just there all the sudden---behind the futon. I'll be honest, it startled out of me.
"What?" Kevin saw my alarm, sat up & twisted about.
Katie was in an impossibly sheer full length black body suit type thing (that wasn't purchased in Flag).
Her make-up exquisite, the intense paleness of the application a new thing.
Her mascara extra heavy & extra black & extra astonishing.
Her lipstick bright red.
Her hair pure silk. It rested softly on her left shoulder to where she'd blown & brushed it.
"Good evening."
The Divinyls 'I Touch Myself' commenced to lowly pound & play from somewhere behind where Katie stood above Kevin. She leaned over the back of the futon and kissed him deeply, his mouth opening at once to meet hers. He started to rise.
"No. No, Kevin. You stay there. I want you to watch me. I'm going to touch myself, just for you. Not for Michael. For you, Kevin.
I close my eyes, Kevin, and I see you before me.
Think I would die if you were to ignore me
A fool could see just how much I adore you
I get down on my knees I do anything, anything Kevin, anything for you
I don't want anybody else
When I've thought about you I've touched myself
She kissed him again. Their mouths opening & fusing with each other.
The recording was on a loop of some sort and the second time around Katie initiated a dance. It was more a mating ritual than a dance. She moved about the living room like a black leopard, sleek & sensuous, like black fire, white heat. She never took her eyes off him. She flitted around me at appropriate intervals as she made her way around the room, in front of the fireplace, around my chair, but, she was performing for no one else but, Kevin. And everybody in the cabin knew it. At one point she bent over at the waist in front of the fire, looked thru her legs at him and touched herself. She stayed that way until the second playing was just about over, then languidly made her way till she was once again back behind the futon and above him...
"I Touch Myself" didn't get a third play. The track changed. Donna Summer's "I Feel Love" came forth. The long version. Katie circled the room again. Kevin's eyes had glazed over during the second running of "Touch." He was back in his trance again. She'd gone feral and stopped once again behind the futon. She rocked back & forth throwing her long hair at & on him, whispering God knows what in his ears. It was right after "I'll get you, I'll get you, I'll get you." that Kevin yanked Katie over the futon, head over heels (flats in this case) & attacked her in a frenzy. He ripped the body suit right off her upper torso. 'You're paying for that, goddamn it! That cost good money---probably at the J.C. Penney.' I was this||close to standing up & declaring. Kevin just went totally ape . He ripped his own shirt to shreds getting it off. Then just pushed his pants & underwear down far enough to free his , ripped the crotch area of Katie's body suit out and forced her thighs apart. Katie shrieking & screaming in wild panic the entire time.
"Don't Kevin! Calm down. It's me! It's Katie-girl! Stop, Kevin! Michael, help me! He's gone nuts!"
I didn't know whether to get his .45 and put him down like a rabid dog, or, bellow out a 911/mayday on his in' CB.
"Katie, just submit. Let him get it off. You're fine, sweetheart." I had my doubts. I stood.
For once the doll didn't argue nor debate. She obeyed.
"You want it, you bas ? Take it. It's yours. It's been yours since day one, but, you were too goddamn stubborn to take it. Now, you me straight up and give me what I should have been getting for over 10 years."
"You ing , you. You've been teasing me every single day I've known you. You know I loved you, but, you ignored me. Lorded it over me every single day that I've loved you. I'll you. You goddamn rights I'll you. Open your goddamn legs, Katie. I'm going to breed you, you ing ."
She released resistance & spread wide.
I collapsed back in my leather chair. That in' chair was going back with me if I had to hand carry it down I-17 on my back the entire 150 miles. He owed me that after he destroyed Katie's body suit with her body still in it, the lunatic.
"Put my ankles over your shoulders and pound me. Kevin!"
He did as he was told. He then sank himself as deep as he could and pumped ferociously 30 seconds, no more, before their joint screams filled the cabin to bursting. She smacked his face, and I mean hard, repeatedly as he filled her.
"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you, for making me wait 10 years!" She screeched as he finally held her arms down and flooded her insides with his seed.
"Katie, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." His voice breaking, the tears cascading onto her bare breasts.
"Kevin, I love you. I love you. I love you. Come inside me, Kevin. I love you. I've loved you, forever."
Chapter 78.
I once again awoke to them coupling. Katie again on her side, her right leg jackknifed--Kevin behind, ravishing her body with his lips and his . They were both naked, blankets off the bed.
"Michael, are you awake?"
"Yes, Katie."
"I need you to watch us. It makes me hot to see you watch us make love. Kevin is deep inside my pussy, Michael. Aren't you, Kevin?"
"Yes, baby. She woke me again, Michael. She said she wanted to do it in front of you. That she wanted me to fill her with my sperm in front of you. I just love her, Michael."
He was pumping inside her slow but steady. He held her breasts tenderly and kissed her wherever his lips could reach. She wouldn't take her eyes from mine. "He's ing me, Michael. ing me deep. I'm in love with him, Michael. I am so in love with this boy I can't see straight. I'm going to him non stop once we get to his place tomorrow night. Watch me, Michael. Watch me get ed by Kevin. Kevin, me, boy. your Katie-girl. your little sweetheart. , , , . , , ."
Kevin exploded inside Katie's body as he bit into his wrist to counter the intense strain of his release.
"That's it, Kev, empty into Katie-girl. She's loves her boy. Her handsome boyfriend. You're so beautiful, Kevin. I just love you so much."
"He finished inside her & collapsed back onto the bed. She straightened her leg, but, kept her eyes locked with mine. Her smile--filled with lust & love--for him & I.
"I'm going to him, Kevin. He's my husband. He wants it." A barely audible whisper. He'd commenced deep & steady breathing and said nothing in response as she crawled away. I held the blankets for her. She smelled of him. His scent was all over her.
"Do you want it? It's still warm. Do you want it? It's still warm. Do you want it? It's still warm. Do you want it? It's still warm."
"Katie, please, he'll hear you."
"He's sleeping. I've ed him to exhaustion. But, he left you something. Do you want it? It's still warm inside me."
"Katie, I...."
"It's all right, Michael. He's my boyfriend. He's in love with me. Do you want it? I'm keeping it warm inside just for you, my husband. Do you want it? Do you want it? Do you want it? Do you want it?" She'd risen over me--reversing position--moving head to toe--then straddling me--her beautiful body arched & ed. Willing to feed me his goodness. His seed. His love.
"Do you want it? It's still warm. Do you want it? It's still warm. Do you want it? It's still warm. Michael, suck from me Kevin's load. Suck from me Kevin's seed. Suck from me Kevin's love. I've kept it safe & warm for you. He loves me."
I held her hips.
I raised my mouth to the grotto that held him there--nutritious and warm.
I searched and found my feeding tube.
I sealed my lips to it.
I readied my tongue.
"Yes, Michael. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes."
She released him.
I fed---until there was no more.
Her now barren center enveloped me, needing me to complete the circle, our circle, our chain of sustenance.
"Yes, Michael, replace what you have siphoned off. Hurry. I don't want to be empty. I don't want to be barren. I don't want to be forsaken. Load me, Michael. Seed me, Michael. Sow me, Michael. me, Michael. me, Michael. me, Michael. me. me. me. me. me. . . . . ........."
She moved.---I heard her.---She would not let me see.---She kept her hand over my eyes.
"Go to your dreams now, Michael. I'm returning to him. Listen carefully for us, Michael. He is resting now. Once he has repaired, I will take him again. And you will listen. And you will know it's time. And you will feed again. Dream, Michael, dream."
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