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Chapter 10

It didn't take either Maclntyre or Bernard very long at all to get it up again. They both had boners in a matter of minutes.

Stacy stayed on her back, keeping her knees in the air. She pointed her knees in opposite directions as he crawled up on top of her.

Maclntyre looked at Bernedette and kissed her cheekbones lightly.

"I want to take you from the rear," Maclntyre said.

"You want to fuck me in the ass?" Bernedette asked.

She would have done anything to please the handsome blonde.

"No, I want to fuck your pussy. Doggie-style," Maclntyre said.

"Just like the animal you are," Bernedette replied.

Bernedette rolled over on the floor so she was on her belly, her breasts pressed flat on the tiles. She then pulled her knees up under her and spread them out so she could get them no further apart. She rested her cheekbone on the damp towel she had used before for the back of her sweet head. She arched her back so that there was a sharp curve just above the top of the crack of her ass. Her ass cheeks and her pussy lips were split apart by this position and Maclntyre moved so he was kneeling behind her.

He ran his fingers up and down the insides of her thighs slowly and lightly for a few seconds. He fingered her pussy flesh and Bernedette, could feel her saliva gland going berserk with her horniness.

She did not bother to swallow frequently to adjust for her hyperactive saliva gland, since swallowing was difficult with her neck stretched the way it was. Instead she let the spit roll over her pouting lower lip onto the already damp white towel. She gurgled in her throat.

"Fuck me," she said.

"Oh yeah!" he said.

"Fuck me hard!' she screamed.

His cock throbbed violently.

"Fuck me until I can't walk!" she cried.

Bernedette could feel the huge purple head of Maclntyre's cock resting on the small of her back.

He was using the little cleft at the top of crack of her ass to cradle the base of his huge glans.

Bernedette could feel Maclntyre's middle finger working up and down her soaking wet pussy slit.

He got the tip of that finger between her inner cunt lips and began to push it deep inside her. He could feel her inner cunt muscles squeezing down on his finger, and she knew that grip would be even stronger on her cock. He worked the finger in and out of her pussy a couple of times making sure she was lubricated even deep inside. When he was satisfied with the slipperiness and elasticity of the cunt flesh he pushed the finger in very deep. His middle finger was long enough to reach the dimpled cervix at the top wall of her inner pussy. He pressed against the mouth of her womb very hard until Bernedette began to make coughing noises. He then pulled his finger all the way out of her pussy and gripped both of her tender ass cheeks firmly. He pulled those twin globes of milky white flesh far apart, and drew back with his slim hips. Though his waist and his hips were very slim, his upper legs were thick and very powerful. Bernedette could tell.

She had noticed long before that one of Maclntyre's thighs was bigger around that her slim waist.

He held her ass cheeks open with exclusively, his left hand. With his right hand he grabbed the base of his prick.

Maclntyre gave his pole a couple of quick squeezes. Then he used his hand to guide the throbbing tip. He ran his cock head up and down the crack of her ass.

"Fuck me! Don't be a tease!" Bernedette screamed.

Maclntyre laughed a little with inward contentment.

"Oh God! Please fuck me!" she screamed.

He rubbed his quivering piss hole against her burning rectum for a moment and then lowered it further. He ran the tip of his lance of manhood lip and down her swollen pussy lips for a very long time.

The little girl with the blonde curly hair thought he would never get around to sticking it inside her.

Then he moved the head of his cock between her inner cunt lips and began to press forward with his hips. Though his hips were slim, they were very powerful, and Bernedette felt her cunt lips opening for him.

The pussy was stretched open until it was gaping hole, five times the normal size of the entrance.

She could feel the muscles being stretched outward by the thick purple head of Maclntyre's prick. It felt wonderful, and she could tell that it was going to be much better than getting fucked by a dildo. Her pussy walls opened like a spring blossom turning into a full-fledged flower at that precious moment.

He entered her slowly, taking as long as possible to get the entire prick inside her seething cunt.

Her pussy juices drooled liberally, and she could tell her orgasms would start the second, her began his hips' natural in and out fucking motion.

He moved his hips a little from side to side loving the way his cock felt encased in cunt flesh.

Her pussy felt as if it had a mind of its own.

It truly felt alive as it writhed around his pole.

Her cunt felt as if many fingers were inside her cooze.

A thousand magic fingers stroking at his prick.

All there especially to give the baseball player pleasure.

He then drew back until the tip of his cock almost came popping out of her cunt. He rammed that rod all the way home and Bernedette burst into the most savage deep vaginal come she had ever known.

She screamed horribly.

As if being tortured.

As if in agony.

Her eyes welled with tears. Her body was racked with convulsions.

Bernard was sprawled directly on top of black haired Stacy making it difficult for her to breathe. Sensing this, Bernard placed the palms of his.hands flat on the tiled floor underneath each of her arm pits. He straightened his arms and thus lifted his upper torso away from her heaving chest a little bit. He stopped when her erect nipples were just grazing the skin that was stretched tightly over, his muscular chest. He moved his hips so that the shaft of his cock was pinned between their flat, perspiration soaked bellies. He then lifted his hips and placed his feet close together. He got the weight of his lower torso up on his toes, which arched back sharply with this pressure. He then held himself along above her with a straight left arm and reached back with his right to guide his cock inside her.

Stacy reached up and placed her fingertips lightly at the back of Bernard Shakey's strong neck. She intertwined her fingers there, feeling the little hairs that grew at the base of his skull standing erect. She then ran the palms of her hands over his shoulders.

He was so strong. He was built for fucking. He grabbed his cock and moved the tip to her cunt. He rubbed his piss hole against her clit for a second.

Stacy's cunt juices drooled from her pussy's base.

The crack of her ass was well lubricated also with this juice. She could tell she was making a little puddle on the tiled floor beneath her hips from those cunt drippings.

Bernard moved his hips a little more until his cock shaft was at the appropriate angle for vaginal penetration.

He pressed down and Stacy strained to get her thighs even further apart than they were already.

She was squeezing at the outsides of his loins with the insides of her slim dark smooth thighs.

He pushed down and she felt her cunt lips stretch tight. There was a popping noise as the cock head pushed inside.

Stacy let out a sharp grunt of pleasure at that moment. The penetration felt wonderful to the little girl. She felt his glans throbbing against her cunt.

It felt a lot better than the hard black rubber she had experienced inside her drooling pussy hole.

She closed her eyes very tightly and felt her face start to burn as he pushed that rod all the way inside.

At that moment both Maclntyre and Bernard had their poles wedged as deep as they could get them inside their respective pussies.

Bith Bernedette and Stacy could feel their holes of womanhood filled to the brim with rock hard cockmeat.

"Fuck me!" Bernedette called out once again, and Maclntyre began to move his prick in and out.

He used a slow steady motion, and used the entire length of his cock.

Bernedette came again and again, until she thought all of the fluids in her body had drained out her cunt. Her milky white skin was drenched with the sweat of her exertion.

Her lips were far apart as she panted – feeling parched. She allowed her tongue to shoot out, but got a mouthful of towel. Her pussy was making a farting noise as he fucked it.

Bernard took a different approach to fucking.

He moved his hips from side to side more than in and out. He liked to stick it all the way inside and then grind upward to caress Stacy's clit with the base of his prick. He gyrated his hips and pushed exclusively downward for a long time before he began to withdraw with his hips.

Of course Bernard already had one come under his belt and Maclntyre did not, so Bernard knew he would be able to fuck for a while before he had to worry about ending the act by shooting his wad.

Maclntyre could already feel the tickle at the base of his cock getting very sharp with his passion.

He knew that he had only had a few seconds worth of fuck left in his before he had his sexual climax. Maclntyre took this into consideration when he shifted his hips into high gear and let her have it.

The handsome jock began to pump his huge dong in and out of Bernedette's sloppy pussy very fast. He was fucking her as hard as he possibly could as he drove down the home stretch of the fuck.

His loins smacked loudly against the milky white cheeks of Bernedette's ass with every savage thrust.

"I cant stop coming!" Bernedette screamed.

Stacy could feel herself approaching her first come.

Maclntyre plunged his cock all the way into the pink hole.

Bernedette gripped his cock with her cunt as hard as she could and tugged at it with the talented walls.

Maclntyre felt as if the pretty little blonde were sucking the come right out of his scrotal sack.

He figured that his balls would be as dry as dog bones by the time her pussy was through with his cock.

He arched his back and threw back his head. Maclntyre shot his come.

Then he too rammed his prick all the way home and quivered, his pubic bone pressed tightly against hers.

She sucked his come with her cunt.

Stacy was no longer a sex slave.

Bernedette was no longer a lesbian.

They were lovers. And they lived only for pleasure!