Wyoma knelt on the big bed, face pressed into the bedspread, rump arched high, moaning, taking Jim's hard prick all the way into her ass.
Her mind was a swamp of weird lust. She groaned hoarsely and reared back to meet his fast, smacking fuck-thrusts. Her small, puckered sphincter was stretched open almost to the hurting point, and she had the sensation of having a constantly surging bowel movement – a big, hard turd – in her asshole.
The hot, itchy, tickling glow was back in her guts, driving her crazy again! What a delicious torment!
She was so absorbed in her pleasures that she didn't see or hear the bedroom door open and close as Ken and Polly entered. She moaned: "Don't stop! I'm going out of my mind! Ohhhh! Ummmm."
But Jim saw. His deep, hard, regular fuck plunges into Wyoma's tight asshole faltered briefly.
Wyoma cried: "No, keep it up! I love it! You're not hurting me!"
Jim regained his rhythm. He grinned at Ken and shrugged.
Ken nodded and smiled back. He was getting an idea. This aspect of Wyoma he'd never seen before. His monster prick stiffened again, throbbing, jerking heavily away from his thighs.
Polly noticed Ken's sudden extreme arousal and guessed the reason. She arched an eyebrow and smiled at Jim. She gently crawled onto the bed.
Wyoma felt the movement in the mattress and lifted her head to look around. She saw Polly – and then Ken! She flushed violently. She buried her face again, in shame and embarrassment, and then realized Ken had not been frowning. In fact, he had looked excited and interested.
She looked up again almost instantly. Ken was grinning and nodding at her. She smiled tremulously in return. She had full permission now.
She closed her eyes to concentrate on the continuing plunges into her ass. Jim was doing it a little differently now – corkscrewing his hips, fucking his prick into her asshole from off angles, prodding his cockmeat left and right, up and down in the shit tube, churning her ass guts, making her gasp with the strange sensations.
Wyoma felt Polly pressing against her side. Then Polly's seeking hand crept between her shaking thighs and found her drooling cunt.
Wyoma moaned appreciatively as Polly's clever fingers captured her taut little clit and squeezed and tickled it. She was electrified with peaking lust! The itchy-hot glow from the ass-fucking melted into the urgent pleasure from her clit and brought her to her first climax of the night.
She clawed the bed and jerked her hips wildly. She lifted her head to howl with ecstasy and abruptly had her mouth stuffed with Ken's giant prick. Her panting moan was garbled and muffled as his prick sank into her throat.
Wyoma's blue eyes flew open. All she could see was Ken's hairy loins, his tight belly, and the sides of his arms as he gripped her head like a vise.
Her pleasures inexplicably mounted! Now Polly was jamming three fingers into her hot, begging cunt! Now Jim was smacking her ass harder than ever as he fucked her asshole like a machine!
Her asshole was spasming on Jim's reaming cock. Her throat convulsed around Ken's giant cockhead. Polly had bunched all her fingers and was twisting and turning her wet, juiced hand, forcing the whole hand into Wyoma's fluttering, stretched cunt.
Wyoma screamed with rapture around the hot, hard cockmeat in her flexing throat. Her lungs burned for air but she didn't care. This was an incredible experience! She could feel Polly's small, slender fingers seeking her inner, deepest place. She could feel the fingers tickling the super-sensitive entrance to her womb!
Wyoma thrashed and shuddered as her mind was overloaded with intense pleasures. She shook violently. She almost lost consciousness. At last, Ken pulled out his massive prick and let her gasp for air.
She didn't beg for mercy. She sobbed: "More! More!"
Jim was drawing quick, rasping breaths. His fucking of her burning asshole was reaching a crescendo. He was jolting her with the urgency of his fucking.
Shivers of ecstasy rippled through her. She whimpered and bucked her hips as much to take Jim's pounding prick in her hot ass as to help Polly cram more hand and wrist into her engorged cunt.
Then Ken's big cockhead was pressed to her open mouth again and Wyoma swallowed it deep, taking the jaw-cracking thickness of hot cockshaft in and in, past the root of her tongue. She felt the huge prick distend her neck, felt it reach almost to her larynx. Her straining lips took more! She felt dizzy with overpowering lusts as Ken mashed his hairy belly against her face.
Polly was working hard, hand-fucking Wyoma. She had her left hand in to the wrist.
Jim whined helplessly and went wild. He shot cum like a fountain into Wyoma's shithole.
To Wyoma, his cum felt like boiling cream. Her eyes rolled and she quivered and trembled.
Ken began fucking Wyoma's throat, sliding his monster prick in to the limit, burying ten fat, steel-hard inches of cock, pulling out till only the prickhead was in her mouth. He let her suck on his cock there, using her tongue and cheeks and lips, and then he rammed it deep! What an incomparable sensation it was to sink his gigantic cock that far into her throat and feel the muscles spasm and flutter. And he knew she loved to suck his cock. She loved to have him fuck her in the mouth, and deeper.
He was willing to jet his first load of cum into her gullet tonight. But later – maybe here, maybe in their own mobile home – he was going to give her well broken-in asshole a try. He had an idea he'd be very welcome, too!
Polly reached around with her right hand and found Wyoma's swollen clit. She stroked the tiny pea-like organ as she continued to hand-fuck the bigger, blue-eyed blonde woman. She marveled at how far Wyoma had come in the few days she had known her.
Wyoma had been a walking sexual time bomb! Wyoma climaxed again! She rocked her hips down on Polly's hand, driving the fingers to the limit in her slobbering, drooling cunt.
And Wyoma wanted above all now to get Ken off in her throat. He was still holding her head firmly with his strong hands. He continued to fuck his massive cockshaft into her abused mouth and throat. He had to be close!
Ken was gasping and sweating as he fucked in and out of his wife's gullet. His huge cockmeat was like iron! His prick had swollen till the slippery friction of her throat clenched his cock-knob. A great fist of hot cum was gathering. He panted and gripped her blonde head harder. He fucked her mouth ruthlessly. It was fantastic! He was unaware of his choking sobs, his contorted mouth. He was unaware that Doe and Robby had entered the bedroom and, with Jim, were watching, spellbound. Robby's eyes were like saucers.
Ken was almost over the edge. He pulled his cock out of Wyoma's mouth completely. She coughed and strangled for a few seconds while getting her breath. Her chest heaved. Her heavy tits hung low, grazing her stiff nipples along the bedspread.
Polly tired of thrusting her hand and wrist into Wyoma's clenching cunt. It was hard work. She withdrew her dripping hand and simply lay watching the final act of this extraordinary orgy.
Wyoma felt more alive now than ever before in her life. She had had two explosive comes and knew she could go off again and again. But that was for later. Now, above all else, she wanted to claim the pools of hot cum she knew were simmering in Ken's big balls. She took three deep breaths and raised her head for more throat-fucking. She scooped his swollen cockhead into her mouth and pressed forward to fuck the massive cockmeat deep into her throat.
Ken's hands tightened on her head. His hips pistoned the long, thick prickshaft all the way in to the balls, till her nose pressed into his knotted belly and her straining lips kissed the awful thickness at the base of his prick.
The experience of having his giant cock all the way in her throat was almost traumatic for Wyoma. She's never quite gone this far with cock-sucking before. But she wanted it. There were no limits for her now. Nothing was forbidden!
She didn't really care for throat-fucking because it reduced her to a thing – a spasming throat. There was no skill in that, no sucking art, no involvement of mind and tongue and hands.
But it was what she and Ken wanted just now, at this time.
Ken was hanging in that golden moment of ecstasy when the irresistible tide of pleasure rose ever higher and took command of his body and mind.
He fucked his giant cock into Wyoma's mouth and throat to the absolute limit. He drew racking, shuddering sobs. His massive prickmeat was fire and iron! Her throat was like a multi-fingered velvet fist as it squeezed and rippled along his cock.
His powerful body shook. He drew back, trembling, and fucked deep again! His monster cock jerked in her tight throat and spewed hot, syrupy white cum down her gullet.
Ken cried: "Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" He fucked her mouth wildly, ruthlessly, rocking her head with repeated, total fuck-thrusts. His cockhead jetted spurts of slippery cum into her throat.
Wyoma was mindless. Her blue eyes were glazed. She trembled with the intensity of her emotions as Ken spurted great amounts of sweet jism. What a man!
Her lungs were fiery and in need of oxygen again. Black spots floated before her eyes. She was close to collapse. Her throat was sore from the battering and friction and bruising invasion of Ken's massive cockmeat. But she loved it! She loved being able to provide her man so much pleasure. And she knew the next time they fucked he would give her an equal amount of pleasure, if not more. Her body seemed to have turned on recently, to have developed a tremendous capacity for ever more powerful climaxes.
Ken's cries of ecstasy changed to cries of anguish. He carefully pulled his huge wet cock club from Wyoma's throat. He eased the cum-coated cockhead from her clinging mouth. He gasped as she tried to suckle clean the spongy mass of sensitive nerves. He let himself lean back against the headboard. He stared at her mouth as she swallowed his jism.
Wyoma let herself sprawl flat on the bed. Her crouching position had set up an ache in her hips. She wanted only to rest now and savor the memory and the taste.
But she was going to continue the orgy. Her newly awakened asshole, her cunt and her mouth demanded it.
Polly said: "Let's let them have a little rest. Everybody into the living room. I've got some ideas."
Doe whispered in Robby's ear as they left the bedroom. "What did you think of that?"
Robby was still stunned from seeing his mom and dad perform like super porno stars. "It blew my fucking mind!"
"Umm. I think Polly wants you to fuck her. She's got that horny look in her eyes that only a big prick can satisfy."
Robby didn't mind that prospect. He asked Doe: "What about you?"
"Oh. I think she's got plans for me, too." Doe smirked knowingly and exchanged looks with her mother.
Polly urged Jim into Doe's bathroom for a shower. She was stark naked – as were Robby, Doe and Jim – and not in the least embarrassed by it. She was proud of her small, big titted body. She exercised daily to keep in shape, to keep her tits high and firm. She had paused in the bedroom on the way out to take a large, flat box from a dresser drawer. Now she was going to get some action – with herself as the centerpiece.
Polly brushed against Robby's bare hip and let her hand trail over his strong, tight ass cheeks. "Let's all get on the floor. Jim will join us in a minute. Now, what I have in mind is something for everybody, with me in the middle, either giving it or getting it."
They sat in a rough circle on the padded carpet. Robby was still amazed. This was turning out to be a real, non-stop, full-fledged orgy!
Polly opened the box and showed a variety of sex toys. She smiled at Doe. "Shall we let Robby do double duty?"
Doe burst out laughing. "Okay."
Robby scowled. "What?"
Polly took an electric crotch-hip harness from a segment of the velvet-lined box.
She said to Robby: "You wear this so the dildo base is against your ass. Doe picks out the cock she wants, screws it on the base, and you become a miracle man, able to fuck two women at once!" Her green eyes sparkled with humor and lust.
Robby saw what was intended. He didn't know if they were serious. But Doe, though giggling, was nodding. Her green eyes, too, were glowing with lust.
He said: "I have a cock front and back, huh? Can you two work out the positions okay?"
Polly nodded. "We've had a lot of practice."
Robby heard the sound of Doe's shower. "What about Jim?"
Polly said: "If he gets interested, one of us will suck him."
Robby blinked. He looked at Doe. She sucked off her own dad? Wow! What a family! He couldn't imagine his mother going down on him.
Doe saw the play of thought on Robby's face. She kissed him. "Don't worry about it. No guilt, no harm. Dig?"
He shrugged. "Okay. Show me how to get this thing on." He took the harness from Polly.
Three minutes later, Robby was kneeling, facing the sofa. Polly was slumped low on the sofa, knees drawn up, legs on his shoulders, with his big cock fucked halfway into her hot, tight, juicy cunt.
Behind him on the low coffee table padded by a long sofa cushion, Doe lay on her back, knees drawn up, hooked by her hands, with a seven-inch vibrator dildo projecting more than halfway into her hot, tight, juicy cunt from the base – which was strapped tightly to Robby's ass.
Polly said: "All set?"
Doe said: "Go!" She reached forward and turned on the cock-shaped vibrator.
Robby was surprised to feel vibration in his ass from the humming dildo. It felt good. He looked around over his shoulder but couldn't see Doe's cunt. Butte noticed tiny twitches in her face. She winked.
Polly said: "Robby, fuck me. Don't think of Doe. Just concentrate on fucking me hard and deep and fast."
"Yeah… okay." He liked the sensation of her honey-fisted cunt tightening on his cock. He plunged forward and fucked his prickmeat in to the hilt.
Polly moaned and clutched the edges of the sofa cushion under her ass. He was just the right size for her. Kenny's huge prick stretched her pussy too much. Taking him was like taking a baseball bat. But Robby – ahhh, his cock was perfect!
Doe bugged her knees closer to her small tits. Every time Robby reared back, he fucked the vibrator dildo deep into her flushed, soupy cunthole. God, it was good! She loved vibrators almost as much as real prick. This vibrator was a favorite of hers, with its molded likeness to a real prick and its clit-thumper projecting forward from the dimpled base.
She admired Robby for his aplomb in adapting to this scene. This was a mind-blowing night for him.
Robby was moving faster now, driving forward, thrusting his fucker to the limit into Polly's grasping cunt walls. He was doing a great job!
He had to work a little harder as he fucked Polly. There was resistance in Doe's tight pussy, as well as in Polly's pussy. He had been a little surprised at the size of the vibrator Doe had chosen. It had to be at least as long as his cock, even if it wasn't as big around. He soon forgot the distraction of the tensioned straps around his hips and upper thighs, and the weird feel of the dildo base against his lower ass crack.
Robby got into fucking Polly. He concentrated on slamming into her sweet, hot, tight cunt with every inch of cock he had. And he was hard as a rock now. She was getting eight solid inches of hard prick.
Polly stared down at the total fuck-plunges. What a marvelous cock! What a great young stud he was! Umm! He was smacking hard against her gaping pink cunt lips, jolting her, sending skyrockets of pleasure into her brain from her impacted, thrumming clit. Her guts were turning to boiling jelly!
Doe was panting, squirming, twitching. Robby's lust was working for her, too! Every time he rammed Polly he had to rear back quick and hard – and that was when Doe got the dildo fucked into, her pussy. That was when the humming, buzzing shaft drilled into her clenching, spasming fuck hole and made her clit explode into powerful shocks of sensation.
She quivered into a swift, sharp climax! She wailed helplessly. She trembled with the intensity of it! And even as she shook, she hoped Robby could last another three or four minutes; she wanted another come. They got stronger each time!
Polly heard Doe's wailing cry and saw how it distracted Robby. He was about to stop fucking and look around when Polly said urgently: "Don't stop! She's only coming! It's working beautifully for us!"
He nodded and didn't miss a fuck-thrust.
Polly allowed herself to give full vent to her pleasure. She moaned as if in agony. She quivered each time he fucked his big cock into her cunt. Her soft white belly was jarred with the impact. Her big round tits heaved and quivered. Her large, swollen nipples stuck out like wrinkled corks.
She cried: "Yes! God, yes! Keep on hammering it in! In! Ahhhh! Ahhh! Harder! Harder! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Her green eyes blazed with hot lust. She gripped Robby's arms where they braced on each side of her head.
Polly was almost into climax. She gasped and groaned. She saw Jim enter the living room, but it didn't matter. All that was important now was the seething, exploding ecstasy in her pussy.
Doe saw her father approach and smile down at her. He was naked. She barely comprehended his presence. Her nerves were delightfully jangled from the marvelous vibrator fucking she was getting.
The sight of his wife and daughter both being fucked at the same time by Robby was amusing to Jim. Trust Polly to think of a gimmick like this! He watched all three getting such great pleasure and it began to get to him, too. Especially the way Doe squirmed and shivered constantly from the fuck-thrusts of the big vibrator. Her long, red hair hung down over the edge of the cushion and the coffee table in shimmering waves. Her small conical tits stuck up, quivering.
It was a tempting sight to Jim. He went to his knees beside the end of the table. His six-inch cock was hard again. He put his hands on her lovely little tits.
Doe smiled and sighed with pleasure and willingness. "Ummm. I like that." She turned her head to the left and saw the head of his prick dancing an inch from her full lips. She flicked out her pink tongue and licked his prick.
Jim fed Doe a comfortable mouthful of his cockmeat. She sucked on his cock avidly, slurping her tongue this way and that, closing her mouth tightly on it, suctioning the cockhead. She loved sucking her father's prick.
Robby saw Jim. Robby was instantly embarrassed and a little anxious. But then he saw what Doe was doing for her dad! Jim even winked at him!
Robby was almost to his peak. His cock was so big and hard it ached. His balls ached. Cum pleasure was seething and boiling in his balls. He panted and gasped and watched Polly go spastic and creamy with ecstasy. Her deep, clenching, slippery cunt clasped his rampaging cock in a heavenly grip. Her internal pussy muscles rippled like fingers. Her face twisted. Her mouth contorted.
Then the boiling cum would not be denied any longer!
Polly went into a long series of shudders that sent screams of rapture from her lungs. She felt Robby's cock erupt in her cunt! The scalding cum inundated her fuck hole. He reared and plunged, fucking her with terrifying power. He was shouting and cursing.
Doe knew what was happening. Her shivers of pleasure increased. She sucked with special fervor on her father's rigid prick. She strained to take more cock.
The vibrator cock was smacked wildly into her spasming, juicing cunt by Robby's savage movements. She crowed with pleasure as a third orgasm flared and as her father's cock suddenly spewed hot, salty cum into her throat. She swallowed greedily as she sobbed for breath and gloried in her shattering sensations.
Wyoma cuddled against Ken on the big bed. They had just taken a shower together. She traced a path on his big chest with her fingertip from droplet of water to droplet of water.
She said: "It's funny, after all these years – I feel I'm just now ready to be a good sex partner for you. I think I'm ready to let you do anything you want."
Ken smiled. He played with her big, soft left tit. "You want me to ass-fuck you? Think you'll really make it that way?"
"Yes. I've discovered I like a certain amount of asshole excitement." She shivered at her boldness in saying those words. She felt her face heat up. "I've broken down a lot of barriers lately, with Polly and Jim and with you. I've burned away a lot of guilt and modesty and narrow-mindedness. I've been climaxing sooner, easier, stronger."
"Okay, I'll fuck you both ways, doggie style."
Wyoma trembled with excitement. "Oh, yes. Do it that way." She put a hand on his huge, soft cock. It was still limp, a giant, limber piece of warm cockmeat. She lifted it up and watched the mauve prickhead droop.
"I'm going to have to put some backbone into your front bone."
She shifted and rested on an elbow and fitted her mouth over the soft cockhead. She tasted a few drops of water, a hint of soap, and then as she sucked on the spongy prickknob, even that taste melted away. She pumped the skin of the cockshaft languidly and settled into a mindless enjoyment of cocksucking.
Her gentle tongue-strokings and slithering and fingering soon had an effect. The monster cock stirred. The fat cockmeat began to thicken even more, and to stiffen.
Wyoma lovingly cupped his big balls with the palm of her free hand and tenderly manipulated and warmed them.
Ken murmured: "Christ, you sure know how to get me hard!"
She sucked luxuriously, taking his cockhead deeper, extending her lips and tongue down the thick cockshaft. She held the massive prick and wondered if she could do it. It was one thing to take an average-sized cock like Jim's. But this? This wrist-thick monster? In her ass?
She shivered with dread and excitement. Her cunt was oiling itself, coating its walls with lubricating juices. Her pussy tingled in anticipation of a sweet battering.
But her asshole couldn't secrete juices. It itched now, and tingled, but it was dry.
Wyoma sucked Ken more ardently. God, she loved this man! She was determined that from now on she would be his sex partner in everything. No matter what he wanted! She didn't want any more orgies with the Wilsons. She didn't want Ken to hire a big-assed young woman to work at the shop and to fuck him on the side.
His cock was nearly rigid. It throbbed heavily in her hand and mouth. In just a minute she would be on her knees and elbows, taking his monster cock into her greased cunt, taking it all the way to the balls. And then he would pull out and force his cock into her asshole! He would cram his cock up her ass, shoving and sawing it in! What had she agreed to?
She knew a moment later, when Ken slid his hand down her back to her taut ass cheeks and found her little puckered itchy asshole with a probing fingertip.
She squirmed as memories of what she had experienced with Jim returned. Oh, yes! An ass-fuck climax was something entirely different!
Wyoma knew Ken was ready. His prick was bigger in her loving mouth. His cockshaft was so thick and long and hard it seemed to have an electric feel to it. He was breathing faster, too, and stirring restlessly. He was ready! His finger in her ass plunged faster and deeper, and it was lubricated by the brown juices inside.
She yielded his cock and kissed his flat, strongly muscled belly, his broad chest, his powerful shoulders – and finally his hot, lusting mouth.
He continued to finger-fuck her asshole as they kissed. She squirmed in increasing excitement. Finally, Wyoma broke the series of passionate kisses and whispered: "Want to start now?"
"Better believe it." He took over.
She found herself being lifted, shifted, arranged on the bed. She was on her knees, her big, drooping tits touching the bedspread, her ass high and vulnerable to his bludgeon prick.
She pressed her forehead to the spread and waited, her breath fast and erratic. She felt his hands on her ass and hips, felt his weight behind her.
Wyoma felt her cunt dripping and oozing juices till the stuff ran down her inner thighs and wet the bedspread.
"Oh, do it, darling! Fuck me."
He nosed his big cockhead into her crotch, found her waiting, puffed cunt lips, and fucked inside.
She grunted at the huge stretching. That first pressured dilation! The sensation of his giant cockhead forcing her cunt mouth so wide! It always shocked her.
She dug fingers into the bed as Ken fucked his giant prick deeper and deeper and deeper! She groaned with lust. This time it was different. This time she wanted that huge cock in her cunt. She was more relaxed inside. She wasn't fighting it.
Ken noticed the slightly different feel inside Wyoma's cunt. She was a lot juicier, and more hot and velvety than ever before. Her cuntal muscles weren't fighting him, but seemed to be gently massaging his cock, even as he fucked in to the limit.
She gasped as his prickhead caused her womb mouth to spasm. He was fucked in all the way now! What had been pain and anxiety and sharp-edged sensations for her were now easy, fearless, exciting thrills.
She quivered with each massive fuck-thrust into her depths. A sweet glow was spreading in her pussy. She knew she could come easily from this wonderful cunt-fucking now.
But she wanted to master taking his cock up the ass.
"Don't forget the other hole," she said.
"Don't worry."
Ken was getting up a good head of steam. He wanted to be close when he fucked her ass. He knew it would be an ordeal for her the very first time. He had to be driven by fuck-lust to go through with it if she screamed and pleaded for him to stop.
He fucked all the way into her pussy. He liked the way that convulsing little inner cunt mouth danced on his prick. And this time he noticed she was really digging it, too. She was babbling for more cock.
Wyoma was about ready to climax! She writhed and trembled as hot surges of pleasure racked her. Her cunt was a seething golden tube. Her clit was a pink stem begging for contact.
She reached under herself and diddled the thrumming little pleasure organ. Her cunt lips were awash with secretion. She gasped from the jolt of sensation that radiated from her stroked clit.
At that moment, Ken decided to do the deed. Her asshole was smeared with her juices from his earlier finger-fucking, and his giant prick was dripping with her cunt juices. He was trembling on the edge of climax.
He pulled out and fisted his massive, ironhard prick. Gritting his teeth, he butted his fat cockhead against her tightly puckered little asshole. He reached around under her lower belly and held her. Now he could pull her ass back against his prodding cock. Now she couldn't move forward to escape his big fucker.
Wyoma barely had time to realize what he was doing before she felt the blunt pressure against her asshole. The pressure increased. Her little ass ring gradually yielded to the powerful force.
She fought the intruder with every ounce of strength in that small sphincter. But the muscles weren't strong enough!
Wyoma sobbed. She wanted Ken to fuck her in the ass! But her resistance was a deep-seated reflex she couldn't control. She had to be conquered. Her asshole had to be trained. This first, awful, forced entry had to be endured.
She wailed as her asshole muscles spasmed into trembling weakness. She howled as Ken's big cockhead popped into her ass. It felt so huge!
"Oh, that's enough! No more. Not now. Not now!"
But the entry had flared Ken's mind with fuck-lust. She was going to be ass-fucked! There was no retreat now!
He kept his fist around his rigid cock to keep the shaft even more hard and stiff. He shoved deeper. He fucked back and forth, working slowly to avoid hurting her.
But for Wyoma her asshole was a ring of fire. It was surely stretched to the ripping point. And now the awful intrusion, the awful bulk of his monster cock fucking ever deeper into her ass.
She took a mouthful of the bedspread and bit down on it. Tears wet the spread. She whimpered and groaned as the ass-fuck continued.
Ken grunted with pleasure and satisfaction. He had most of his cockmeat fucked into her ass now. Her asshole was tight! The poor little hole was spasming on his thick cockshaft. That felt good, too! He had both arms around her hips now, and he was flexing his loins smoothly, fucking his prick in almost to the balls.
Wyoma was helpless, possessed, fucked in the ass by a monster cock. She shuddered with each massive invasion. She was dazed. The sensation of the sliding, deep-reaching cock in her guts was weird. And she felt her interior ass muscles striving to expel the invader, to shit it out.
She discovered she liked the feeling! And now her asshole's fiery pain was diminishing, changing to a familiar tickling glow. She began to work with Ken. She wanted it all now! She pressed back to meet his giant fuck-thrusts into her ass! She grunted with satisfaction when his loins smacked against her taut white ass cheeks.
She had neglected her swollen little clit for a few minutes. Now she slipped her fingers into her juicy slit and rolled her clit between her thumb and forefinger.
Wyoma squealed with pleasures and lust as the ecstasy from her responsive clit merged with the hot, itchy glow from her asshole and the strange pleasures of a massive prick churning her ass guts.
She shuddered into a weird, multi layered climax. She gasped. "Oh, darling! Oh, Ken! Oooooo!"
He was over the edge, too. He fucked into her ass with brutal, powerful thrusts that rocked her and drove her forward on the bed.
But his strong arms dragged her back and she helped by bracing an arm forward against the headboard. Ken's harsh, quick breathing and the incredible fuck-thrusts into her ass made Wyoma even more wild and vocal.
She screamed: "Oh, darling, come! Come in me now! Now!"
It was as if her prayers and commands were answered. He keened as if wounded, as if still a child, and then she felt the hot gush of his cum deep in her ass guts. She felt the strong pulsing of his giant cock as the spurts came, and she quivered like a spent racehorse as he howled and fucked his massive cockmeat into her ass so far it seemed his balls were in her, too.
She panted loudly and squirmed and shook. She raped her hot clit with her fingers and chewed the bedspread in the throes of her continuing ecstasy. As her body was butted to and fro on the bed, she panted and groaned with delight.
Too soon, Ken had pumped out all his hot cum. He slumped over her back, breathing hard. He stopped ass-fucking her, and his mighty cock began to soften and shrink.
Wyoma cried out at its loss when he pulled his fucker out and staggered into the bathroom for a shower. She lay on her belly, recovering from the shattering experience.
She heard the shower start. She lurched off the bed and went into the bathroom and joined him in the shower stall. It was a familiar shower – just a few weeks ago she and Polly had played enchanting sex games in it. That had been the beginning of her transformation.
Ken took Wyoma into his powerful embrace. "I can see I won't need any other woman in my life now. You really surprised me tonight."
She stood on tiptoes and kissed him. Her soapy hands were busy washing his huge cock. "You're all the man I'll ever want."
He grinned and nodded. "Good enough. Want to get dressed and go home?"
Wyoma nodded and pressed herself tighter to her man.