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Bernard loved the way his wife’s pussy felt when it was opening up to let his throbbing cock inside. He could feel the walls being forced far apart, and he knew those walls would hug him snugly once he was all the way in. Michele had done many exercises, usually while she was in the bathroom taking a pee, to keep her inner cunt muscles finely tone. The beautiful dark-haired woman had worried that she would not be able to please her man if her cunt was not super-tight.
She could squeeze down hard on his pinky if she wanted to – and yet the flesh inside her was also elastic. A couple of times Michele’s cunt had been forced open far enough to take a fist from her sadistic husband. His cock was so thick that the woman knew it would rub directly against her clit when he moved it in and out. Bernard knew how to rub his cock just right over his wife’s love button — to maximize her pleasure. Deeper! Oh, God! Bernard! I need your cock deeper inside my pussy,” the woman wailed, her face as red as a beet.
The throat muscles around her voice-box were tight because of her sexual tension, making her voice higher. She screeched like a little girl when she was in ecstasy sometimes letting out screams that were so high in pitch that she wouldn’t have been surprised if only the neighborhood dogs could hear them. Michele could feel a tremendous ache near the mouth of her womb. There was a magic spot near Michele’s dimpled cervix. She knew that her cruel husband would not have to bang at that spot many times before she would burst into her first deep-vaginal orgasm of the fuck.
“All the way in!” she screamed fill me up with your cock!” The man could feel his wife’s inner cunt lips struggling a little as they slid toward his prick’s base. He kept pushing. She jerked as he struck her cervix. Then she could feel his cock tip on the back wall of her cunt. The man could feel his thick dark short and curly pubic hair pressing against Michele’s round buttocks. He knew that her ass cheeks and the backs of her thighs were still very sore from the savage whipping. He was looking forward to smacking hard against that ravaged tissue with his loins as he fucked.
He could feel his cock all the way inside her, so that her magic pussy gripped at the entire length of his rod. He was stretching both the side walls and the back walls of her hot cunt to full capacity with his pole. She was hoping that he would start his savage in and out motion right away, as she was close to orgasm. But Bernard felt like being a bit of a tease and continued to press forward even though he was all the way in. He moved his hips in a slow circle – gyrating them sensuously — so that he would stretch her womanly internal mucous membranes in every possible direction.
As he continued to push forward with his clenched buttocks he gave the woman the illusion of deeper penetration. He was grinding the underside of his cock base as hard as he could against her little man in the boat. Fuck!” Michele screamed out, her voice and her lips quivering as she rested on bliss brink. It seemed to the beautiful woman like it took her husband forever to begin his in-and-out movement. It reality the man only paused a couple of seconds after the vaginal penetration was made complete. It was just that the woman’s sense of time had been greatly altered by the extent of her anticipation.
A second seemed like a minute and a minute seemed like an hour as she waited there on the verge of orgasm. Then Bernard began to withdraw with his cock very slowly. He could feel the inside of her cunt tugging at his prick. He pulled back until his cock almost popped out of the hole. Her inner cunt lips were gripping at the base of his cock head. She was holding him by the ring of scar tissue at his glands base. His thick purple cock cap was holding her cunt gaping open.
He paused and took a deep breath, puffing out his enormous chest as he filled his lungs with air. He then let out the air with a loud grunt and rammed the entire length of his cock into her pussy. Michele let out a scream of unadulterated joy and heard her cunt making a sloppy wet sucking noise. The beautiful dark haired woman could feel her pussy going from empty to full all in one fell swoop. That was all it took to trigger Michele Madison’s first come, and she hollered at the top of her lungs coming Michele called out, thrashing her head from side to side in her absolute joy.
The man let out a sadistic laugh. His body was under control. He knew he could fuck for a longtime. Both Bernard and Michele could tell that the woman was going to come many times during the fuck. Michele knew that there would be a point where she would lose count of her climaxes, and she wouldn’t care. There would be a time when the number of orgasms would be insignificant. All she would be able to think about was the raw joy she was experiencing as he rammed her cunt deeply. The man began to fuck with a smooth steady motion. Michele knew that he would steadily increase the pace of the fuck as he went along.
He always used the entire length of his prick when he fucked. He liked to pull his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before he rammed that thick pole home. The natural lubrication was flowing more freely than ever inside the woman’s already soaking wet cunt. She could tell that the insides of her thighs and Bernard’s balls were soaking wet with that cunt juice. The woman felt her cunt explosions ripping up and down her spine. All of the muscles in her body tensed simultaneously.
She shivered like a leaf and pressed backward with her ass. Bernard could feel her cunt walls spasm against his cock shaft. Bernard moved his hands under Michele’s body and gripped her hard at the base of her rib-cage. He dug his fingers into the flesh of her soft underbelly brutally, hurting her a great deal. But the pain she felt as he clutched her was next to nothing compared to the pleasure she was receiving. She could feel the physical joy spreading in concentric circles, like ripples in a still pond interrupted by a tossed pebble.
The pleasure did not stop spreading in that manner until it filled her entire body, all the way to her finger tips and her toes. She was gripping at the bedspread with her long red fingernails so hard that all of her knuckles had turned white. Her toes were curled under tightly, gripping at the top balls of her feet. The stinging in her buttocks from the black leather strap had dulled into a pulsating ache, which blended perfectly with the ache of desire she felt filling her loins.
As Bernard pumped his prick into her drooling poontang faster and faster she could feel her clit being battered violently back and forth. Her little man in the boat was being worked over like a small punching bag being punched rhythmically by a training boxer. She could feel her physical joy clustering at the base of her skull for a second before it entered her reeling brain. Michele closed her eyes as tightly as she could — clenching her eyelids until they were wrinkled. There were little lines forming at the corners of her dark eyes as she writhed in her physical bliss.
Those lines ran all the way to the woman’s temples where she could feel dilated veins throbbing hard. The veins in Michele’s temples were very close to the surface and were clearly visible when swollen. At that moment she could feel the sharp throbbing at the sides of her head come once for every beat of her racing heart. She had her second orgasm in less than a minute. This was followed with remarkable swiftness by her third. Michele was making desperate whining and whimpering noises as her orgasms got closer and closer together.
At this point Bernard could feel his hot sticky semen swimming around his testicles impatiently. The handsome brute of a man could feel a little tickle at the very base of his enormous pole of manhood. He knew that that tickle would only get worse until his orgasm reached the point of inevitability. Bernard was somewhat surprised at the rate at which his sexual tension was growing toward saturation. He could tell that he was entering the home-stretch of the fuck and cranked up his hips movements to full-tilt. He kicked his cock into overdrive and let her cunt have it as hard and fast as he could, the muscles in his broad back rippling masculinity.
He released his grip on her underbelly and slid his hands slowly further up under her sweet body. He moved his hands to her breasts, which looked even larger when the force of gravity was in their favor. He positioned her erect throbbing nipples against the centers of his palms and opened his fingers wide. Bernard had to stretch his hands as large as he could get them to clutch all of her breast flesh at the same time. He fondled and massaged her fits as he rammed his loins hard against her welt-covered buttocks.
Her ass cheeks quaked with each slapping contact. The tip of his prick repeatedly rammed her cervix and the back of her cunt. She felt like she was coming clitoral and deep-vaginally simultaneously and screamed once again. Soon it got to the point where the woman could no longer tell when one orgasm ended and the next began. It felt like she was having one continuous come rather than a series of shorter ones strung together.
She saw sparks floating in the blackness of her inner eyelids. “I can’t! I can’t! I can’t stop coming!” she screamed. She knew that her orgasms were not going to stop until Bernard ended the act by spilling his seed. She knew that her ultimate physical pleasure would continue until Bernard brought an end to the savage fuck. She could tell by the sounds Bernard was making that he wasn’t going to be able to fuck for much longer. He was moaning and groaning with each panting exhale, and each moan rose in both volume and pitch.
“No!” Michele screamed, wondering if it were possible to pass-out and lose consciousness because of the intensity of her sensation. She was finding it very difficult to breathe, and wondered why all of the air had been sucked from the room. The man was moving his clenched ass cheeks back and forth so fast that they appeared a blur to the naked eye. The woman could feel herself becoming drenched with sweat. Sometimes sex was a lot of physical labor. Her muscles had been tensed and trembling for so long she knew she would be exhausted when the fuck was over. The woman could tell that she would need a long time to recover and become alert after the completed intercourse.
Bernard could feel the tickle getting much worse at the base of his ramming rod, and he knew the time had come for him to blow his wad. He thrust his cock all the way inside her cunt so that her inner lips were gripping at his cock’s base. His balls were on fire as they dangled low below his cock between his thighs. His pubies were pressed very hard against her ravaged ass cheeks. Michele could feel his cock spasm against her stretched cunt walls as the come moved from his scrotum to his long, thick phallus. This triggered her final orgasm of the fuck — her umpteenth — but this one was the best of all.
She knew they were coming together, so for a short moment they would be sharing a common moment of bliss. Bernard could feel his volcano erupt and his molten lava began to shoot toward his cock tip fast. His piss hole dilated and he moved her tits with his hands so that they were pressed firmly together. Her breasts were elongated, making the cleavage between them long and deep, as he pressed them in this manner. He could feel her cunt pulsating around his spasm pole, sucking his fuck juices out of his dong.
He felt like she was going to suck his balls as dry as a desert by the time she finished tugging at his lance. He arched his back and threw back his head as his face contorted with his bliss — his face now as red as hers. His skin was shiny from the hot perspiration that had oozed from all of his pores during the hot hump. His eyes closed tightly and his back teeth clenched together so tight that his jaw muscles protruded. He trembled and his mouth fell gaping open as the boiling sperm shot out of his gaping piss hole.
Michele could feel that hot sticky silver seed bathing the inside of her hot, orgasm poontang, and she felt as if there were only one orgasm and she and her husband were sharing it equally. Then the moment of passion was over and they both felt their ecstasy being replaced by the warm contentment of their afterglow. Michele could feel Bernard’s cock immediately lose its urgent rigidity after the come stopped spurting. He left his prick inside her until his prick was only semi-erect before pulling it out of her pussy.
He looked down at his cock to see that it was all wet and sticky from his own come and her cunt juice. He gave her a sharp slap on her already sore ass cheeks. Michele collapsed on her belly, feeling badly out of breath. She had been unable to breathe during the fuck and had a lot of oxygen to replace. The air in the bedroom felt cool on the couple’s wet skin. She felt her heartbeat slowing gradually to normal with her afterglow. Michele rolled over on her back so she could look at Bernard.
Her eyes were only barely open, slightly puffy slits. Her lips appeared swollen as she turned their corners upward. She looked at her sadistic mate with a sleepy smile. “Was I good enough for you?” Michele asked subserviently. “Fine. Just fine,” Bernard said gruffly as he climbed off the bed. Michele would have to wait until he was horny again before she could plan on receiving any of his attention.
She decided that a shower was in order and got off the bed to throw a bathrobe over her shoulders. Bernard quickly put his clothes back on so he could go downstairs and resume his television viewing. Michele moved out of the room and into the bathroom where she closed the door securely behind her. Sometimes she wished that Bernard was a loving, affectionate, caressing sort who would touch her gently and whisper sweet nothings in her shell-like ears during those contented moment after sex.
But she told herself that she should be grateful for what she had. She knew that she got off on having sex with her husband a hell of a lot more than most women her age. She slipped the robe back off and hung it carefully on a hook behind the bathroom door, so that the dark blue robe blocked her view of the full-length mirror that was mounted there. She pulled back the translucent shower curtain and turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature so it was just right.
Michele liked her showers to be very hot after sex. She loved to fill the bathroom with a thick fog of steam. Michele liked her post-sex showers to be just short of scalding. That way they seemed to sooth her inevitable wounds more completely. She stepped into the shower and turned her back to the spray. Michele winced as the water struck her reddened buttocks. But she knew that those wounds would soon feel a lot better, and she could tell that sitting was not going to be a major hassle the next day.
She soaked her long dark hair so that it clung to her shoulders and to her back between her rather sharp shoulder blades. She reached down into the soap dish and pressed her toes against the white porcelain in the bottom of the tub. She lathered her breasts and let out a shivering moan as she stroked her own nipples for a second. She washed her ass, which was already feeling better than it had when she entered the bathroom.
Michele moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the tub, pressing her anklebones against the sides. She then shuddered as she ran the white slippery soap up and down the insides of her spread thighs. She bent at the knees a little as she ran one end of the bar of soap up and down her cunt lips. She could feel her post-orgasmic afterglow being replaced at that moment by a rekindled passion in her cunt. She wondered what Bernard would think if he knew she often gave herself sexual pleasure while showering.
She figured that Bernard would be pissed off if he knew that she masturbated. Almost everything pissed him off. He would think that she didn’t get off enough on him and needed additional pleasure, which would be a blow to his fragile ego. She always touched herself in private. Michele placed the soap at the mouth of her fuck hole and pushed it in between the lips with arched fingertips. The bar of soap disappeared inside her cunt for a second. By tensing her inner cunt muscles hard she made the bar of soap come shooting out of her pink pussy.
She did this several times before she placed the soap back in the soap-dish and pressed her forefinger against her clit. She rolled her love button in a slow sensuous circle, feeling her sexual desire growing in leaps and bounds. She touched herself lightly at first. Soon she increased the pressure. She flicked her fingertip back and forth against her little man in the boat. She bit her bottom lips very hard as her muscles tensed. She wanted to stifle her urge to scream out with pleasure.
Michele did not want to risk Bernard hearing her outbursts of joy. She could feel her cunt explode into fiery pleasure. Her face contorted and her knees trembled with her clitoral come. She kept pressing on her clit until the spasms were over. The woman finished washing herself and rinsed off completely before she turned off the water and stepped out of the tub.
She dried herself off slowly with a large white bath towel, opening the bathroom door to let out the steam. The mirror was fogged over. The air in the hall felt frigid. She had a mischievous smile on her face as she got dressed and headed downstairs to finish the dinner dishes. to be continued. That is the story . Please mail me if you have any comments or suggestion for me on
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