Larry stayed the weekend at our house and aside from one incident, the two days went by deliriously happily. That one time came when we were making love.
Mom had gone downtown to get a new dress and shoes, and then get her hair done, so we decided to have a matinee. I was in the shower when she left the house, and before she got out of sight up the street, Larry had stripped and entered the bathroom.
"Got room for a close friend in there with you?" he asked, and slid the shower door open. "Boy, if you don't look just like a Nereid, angel. I've always said that makeup ruins a truly beautiful girl. A female is at her prettiest when she steps out of a shower – and then you can kiss every drop dry and go on from there."
"What's a Nere – a Net – whatever that was?" I asked.
"A sea nymph – and boy, a sculptor should see you now," he said, and by then his hands were roving tenderly over my body and I quit paying attention to his words, his actions were so delightful.
I felt his big hard-on pressing upward along the crack of my ass as he stood behind me, cupping one breast and gently and slowly rubbing my mound and cunt hairs. The huge rigid cock's heat pressed toward my brain, and my body began to melt with the thought of sex and satisfaction. I pressed my body harder and closer and tighter against my lover's and slowly began to writhe under his caresses. I knew that he'd get the message, and sure enough, he turned me around carefully in the shower, the water beating down merrily on our heads and bodies all the while.
As soon as I faced him, he knelt before me, and I went into a crouch, which spread my knees apart, and then as I reached for the chrome handrail to hold on to, I felt his hot wet tongue brush against my clitoris, and small sparks of lust and passion shot through my loins. One of Larry's thumbs pressed inward and upward at the top of my pink pussy crack, which brought my aroused clit into full view so that he could fasten his suctioning lips on it tightly and bring me to an orgasm quicker, and the other hand snaked in under my hard little round asscheeks and I felt his warm finger run up and down my soapy asscrack. It tickled, and I liked it, and told him so.
"Ooooooohhh, that's smooth and good, Larry, oh yes, my love, my lover, keep it up. Jesus! I can't hold off very long if you don't let up, honey! Hey! You're tickling my asshole! Oh it feels good, keep it up, oh Larry Larry Larry I love you and I love it and don't ever stop oh honey let me have some cock darling don't be so selfish give me that good hard meat Larry let me feel that big hot throbbing rod of yours honey oh please I've gotta have it Larry in my mouth yes yes let me suck you and suck you clear off and swallow all your cum and feel that hot river shoot me full of your love and I want to swallow it and feel it all soft and creamy in my mouth and throat and belly and goddam it I mean now!!!"
I was on the brink of coming and I knew we'd never stop or even try to stop once it got that good, and I did so want him, all of him, in every way.
So we clambered out of the shower and shut it off and grabbed a couple of towels and raced into my bedroom. We'd just gotten about one-third dry when we reached the bed, and we didn't wait. Larry lay back on the bed, his pecker standing rigidly upright, and it looked massive and long and so beautiful, waiting for my love there like a ready soldier. I swung one smooth thigh across his face and slid backward a few inches so that my cunt was right over his mouth, and then bent down and forward to kiss the one-eyed tip of his monstrous cock. As I rested on my elbows and seized it with both hands, I marveled again at the pulsing life within its stiff shaft as it bucked and throbbed with his passion. My girlish hands couldn't completely surround it, but as I pumped the skin rapidly up and down while lowering my mouth to engulf it, I felt his wet tongue dart up inside my tender cunt lips.
I could tell that his fingers had pried apart the pink lips of my baby cunt, and then the lashing of his hot tongue up inside the raw red meat of my snatch drove me to hotter and hornier desires, and I swooped down on the colossal flared head of his cock that loomed immediately before me. At the first touch of my wet mouth on his sensitive glans, I felt Larry buck beneath me, and the electric charge communicated itself to me, and I plunged downward on his shaft, my cheek linings scraping on its massive diameter, my teeth lightly raking the length of it as I strove to yawn wider in order to take as much of it as I could. I felt the head of his cock bump against the back roof of my mouth, and nearly strangled as its enormity pressed my tongue flat in my mouth.
Larry's hands held me imprisoned by my asscheeks and his mouth doubled its efforts on my cunt lining and on my clit, and I felt as if my entire torso were on fire. Well, I had the hose to put out the fire, and as my head bobbed rapidly and rhythmically up and down its full length, my tongue swishing and flashing from side to side to stimulate each and every inch of his magnificent weapon, I could feel the rigidity and contractions of his muscles as I drew the sperm from his balls and magnetically sucked it along the full length of his cock to where it would soon spurt warmly and satisfyingly into my avid hungry mouth. I could tell by his tenseness that he was coming closer to a blow, and then I began to realize that my heat, too, had increased to where I felt as if I were melting. I redoubled my efforts so we could come together.
Just as all sanity was torn from me, and my entire world was concentrated in the exquisite pain-pleasure of being rent apart and fused in total love with Larry, somewhere in the deep recesses of consciousness that I had flown from, there came the sound of doors opening, a voice, an outside intrusion. Then as I slid slowly down the peak of intense thrills to the mundane lower earth of sanity and reality, I heard Mom's shrill voice and swung my head drunkenly to look at her as she loomed in the bedroom doorway.
"Goddamn, you kids don't slow down for anything, do you? I been here five minutes yakin' at ya, and you never came up for a breath or anything in all that time. Wheee – ewww! That sure musta been a good one. Mind if I join ya?" and she was shedding her clothes as she talked. As she walked toward the bed, I couldn't help but admit that she'd taken pretty good care of herself over the years, although she was only thirty-one, and a long way from being an old woman. Her tits, heavy and round, but not yet pendulous, swung ponderously as she swayed seductively across the room, and the almost-professional way she sashayed her hips in a sensuous, undulating movement betrayed her pride in her voluptuous and eager body. I glanced at Larry as he lay on his side, watching the sexy parade that Mom put on. He smiled and turned to me.
"O.K. to give her a quick thrill, Sheri? Just this once? And I'll be thinking of you all the time – that's the only way I could get a hard-on, darling. You just rest up a minute. I'm not depriving us or anything – just doin' her a favor. O.K.?"
I nodded my acceptance, and when Mom reached Larry's side of the bed, she knelt before him and took his flaccid cock in her hand and gently began to stroke and manipulate it. Her other hand softly caressed and cuddled his manly bag of balls and she laid her cheek on his belly and let her tongue wander idly across the hairy surface. Larry lay back and shut his eyes dreamily. When he opened them once and winked at me behind her view, I sat back and relaxed, and then when he again closed his eyes and gave himself over to Mom's sensual caresses, I got up softly and went over and leaned down to him. I placed the nipple of my left tit lightly against his beautiful soft lips, and they opened readily and his hot wet tongue flashed forth to lave my aureole. I leaned further down upon him, and his hand came up and grasped my breast firmly but tenderly and as he kneaded with his hand, his suctioning mouth vacuumed and pulled my baby pink nipple erect.
Mom murmured something happily as she felt his cock gradually growing in her grasp, and then she lowered her hungry mouth, gaping wide to get the erect organ inside her face. She was grinning hugely at the sensually ripe feeling of his wonderfully hot cock, and her anticipation of being satisfied and fucked by such a handsome stud. And it didn't bother me, for I knew that we were just doing her a favor, that Larry truly loved only me, and was playing with and thinking of me even as he let my mother have his physical manifestation of lust.
She kept backing up and backward until her steamy cunt was in plain view for me. Larry, of course, couldn't see it, because his face was happily smothered by my chest as I continued to press my tit into his gently, chewing mouth. I saw the dripping of her pussy juices as she got hotter and hotter under her gnawing on Larry's cock, and from being digitally manipulated by his invading finger. Then as he withdrew his digit, I saw that on his next stroke he used two fingers to stab up Mom's cunt, and in a few seconds he was using three!
I could see the tendons of his wrist and the back of his hand flex and wriggle as he violently waved his fingers separately and furiously within the confines of Mom's cunt, and her hips responded to the multiple sensations of having her clitoris and her cunt walls stimulated at the same moment. Fluids trickled down his forearm as she involuntarily released lubricating liquids from her overeager snatch.
Then I saw Larry's left hand raise up to her bounteous asscheeks, spread them apart, and let his hand wander idly up and down her pink asscrack. Soon he dipped his fingers into the slick runoff from her cunt and returned to concentrate on Mom's puckered asshole that loomed up like a full moon on my horizon. As he centered his attentions on the red sphincter of her asshole, she whimpered and redoubled her attentions on his cock, and I knew that the triple-action arousal of mouth on cock, hand in cunt, and tickling asshole was really getting to Mom. And it was fun to watch. I knew Mom enjoyed her fucking, but I'd had no idea that she could get this hot. But she acted as if she'd never had such a good and thorough lover, either, which was probably the truth, considering some of those bums she dragged home.
As Larry's finger tickled her asshole, Mom kept up her tuneless crooning, and as I saw Larry's finger disappear up to the second knuckle in her tight anus, I saw her body begin to tremble and vibrate. Then I could tell from the angle and position of his hands and fingers that he was literally shaking hands with himself inside Mom's most intimate caverns. His hands stopped their penetration, and when he inserted a second finger up her ass, and had all four fingers in her slimy cunt, I could see the twisting motion that meant that he was rubbing his digits together inside of her, through the thin membrane that separated her cunt and asshole. That membrane, I've found, is drenched with highly sensitive nerve endings, and I could see that she was going out of her mind, for Larry shrugged me off his face, and I backed away and watched as Mom's head turned and twisted, and she was actually growling a deep-throated snarl as she worried Larry's cock like a dog does with a bone or a shoe. She was gnawing and gumming and tearing at his enormous prick like she was really going to chew it off, grind it up, and swallow it.
Larry suddenly jerked his hands from inside Mom, sat up quickly, and pulled his cock from her mouth. She followed it around with her head, but by now Larry was up on his hands and knees behind her on the bed.
"Wanta fuck, don't ya?" he asked hoarsely, and Mom's head bobbed rapidly and mutely in affirmation.
"O.K., up on your hands and knees, baby. I'm ready," he said, and as she grinned and placed herself before him, with her head turned sideways on the bed and her arms out before her, awaiting his entrance hungrily, I saw him rub his massive purple cockhead up and down her dripping cunt crack a few times till the flared knob was shiny and slippery with her cunt juices.
"Oh, boy, I love it doggy-style," Mom murmured. "Shove it to me, Larry. Goddam, I want it!"
"My way? Ya want to do it my way, honey?" Larry asked.
"Oh, Christ, yes! Any way – just do it!" Mom pleaded.
"Fine! Brace yourself, honey, 'cause here it is!" Larry told Mom, and then I saw his palms placed on the huge rounded half-moons of her asscheeks, then they spread her cheeks wide apart, and he grabbed his cock with one hand and lunged – right up Mom's ass!
"Ooooowwwww!!! Take it out you bastard oh migod you tore me in two oh god take it out you're killin' me!!" As she screamed and cursed and moaned, she fell flat on her chest and belly, writhing to evade the colossal cock that impaled her virgin asshole. Larry, of course, fell forward with her, his monstrous weapon still halfway inside her anus. He lay still, neither trying to shove further inside, nor making any attempt to withdraw the rigid meat that so tortured Mom.
"Take it out, Larry oh please oh God I can't take all of that big cock up the ass I've never had it in the back door before oh God you're killin' me you're tearin' me I'll suck you or fuck you or do anything else you ask, but don't fuck me in the asshole, Larry, honest, you're killin' me!"
"Just relax, honey. You've had the worst. You just lost your cherry – your ass cherry. I'll bet you didn't give up as easily when you got fucked the first time, did you? And it won't hurt any more, I promise you. The diameter is all you have to get used to, and the head's in, and that's the biggest part of a cock, so the worst is over. You can take a yard of cock up inside you, once you get used to the diameter, honey, so all you have to do is just calm down and relax. You liked it when I was fingering you, didn't you?"
Mom nodded her head and emitted a soft "Mmmmm-hmmm", and I saw tears had run down her cheeks from the pain of the initial penetration. But the squint left her eyes, and I could see her torso muscles soften as she relaxed under Larry's tender and gentle encouragement, and then as he began to rock forward and backward a few inches, not pushing it in, just slowly moving his body about, I could see a smile begin to form at the corners of her mouth, and after a couple of minutes of play, she spoke again.
"Help me back up on my knees, Larry. I think I'm ready now for some more. But Jesus Christ, boy, take it easy. I'd forgotten what pain was till you jabbed that telephone pole up my ass. If I say stop, you stop, y'hear?" As she lifted and backed, Larry got his hands under her belly and hoisted firmly till her weight was settled once more upon her knees and chest. He then got a handful of spit and massaged the base half of his shaft that was still sticking out of Mom. Telling her to relax and promising to be gentle, he pulled a couple inches backward, and I could see the clinging, clutching walls of Mom's insides coming out. It looked as if he was going to turn her wrong side out right through her asshole, but it slipped a little, and then he shoved.
"Uuuuuugggghhh!!! Kee-rist! Wait a second! O.K., but go slow, boy, wheee-eww! Feels like I've got all the cock in the world, up me now!" She reached one hand back under her, and I saw her grab the trunk of Larry's prick.
"Goddam! Is there that much more left? I love cock, but you can get yourself too much of a good thing sometimes. Go ahead, big boy, keep it up, but slow like I said. It's feelin' better already. I just gotta remember to relax." She released his cock and sprawled forward, her ass waist high, and Larry prepared to continue her initiation to cornholing.
I watched, entranced, as he withdrew his cock until just the flared head was captured at the rim by her tight sphincter ring, then he lubricated the trunk again and slowly slid the full ten inches up inside her, and the way her head was turned on the bed, facing me, I could see her eyes widen and her jaw drop at the enormous length, the apparent never-ending pole that he stuffed up inside her. Then a smile spread over her face, and she closed her eyes dreamily and murmured and sighed and wheezed as Larry alternately deprived her of her ass-filling meat and then crammed her bowels full again with long hard easy strokes.
"Oh, that's good, Larry," she whispered, "just keep it up! Oh so good yes slow and easy like that oh don't take it out." But he stopped with the head still just inside the distended and tightly stretched hole of her anus. "Ahhhhhh, yes, more, oh God is there more I can feel it clear up in my gut, my throat oh stop ah yes just leave it clear in for a minute ft feels so hot and wonderful and filling up in me that way!" And she went on and on.
I could see a few drops of blood that had trickled out from where Larry actually had torn her puckering string, but the numbness of continued abrasion had helped the new sensation of sexual thrills to drown the hurt, and Mom was totally unaware of the rip in her asshole.
Larry rested and alternately tightened and relaxed his thigh muscles to make his cock throb inside her channel, and I knew what that felt like, because he used to do that to me inside my cunt when we'd rest a minute to keep from coming too soon. It felt the same as when a cock throbs while it's coming, spurt after spurt. And it tickles to beat hell. Then after a moment, he began fucking Mom's asshole again, and now he went faster and faster, and he had the range to where he'd pull it all out but that last inch of head, and then cram it in to the hilt with a mighty slam, and Mom was alternately going "ooooohh" and sucking her breath in as he withdrew, and then I'd hear her grunt "Uuugghhh!" as he slammed the breath out of her when he impaled her full length with his pounding, rampaging meat. But the grin stayed on her face all the time, and her whimpers of joy kept slipping out.
Then just as Larry was about to come, and I could tell by the tenseness of his muscles, and the expression on his handsome face, he pulled his cock out, slapped and shoved Mom on the side of her ass so that she lay face up, sprawled out on the bed, and then he leaped forward and sat on her tits, squashing them flat as he hunkered over her and shoved his gigantic cock into her mouth that was now open with surprise. I saw one jet of cum as it spurted clear past her head and off over the end of the bed. Then he had rammed his cock into her mouth.
"There, baby, suck me off!" he snarled, and his hips began pumping and pistoning as his rich creamy load was dumped spittingly into Mom's jaws. "Take it, and swallow it and have a good lunch, baby, yes that's it lick it and clean it and keep it coming yes this load's all yours Momma I'll blow your tonsils out baby suck it suck, suuuuucckkk!!!" And then, exhausted, he slumped alongside Mom's head, and she just turned her head and kept tugging and pulling at his meat with her lips and tongue and jaws, and her face was so full of his tool that even though she gulped rapidly, little rivulets of creamy jism seeped from her lips and dripped onto the sheet.
As Larry lay there, exhausted and panting from the exercise of fucking Mom in her ass, and blowing a gallon of cum into her face, Mom sat up on the side of the bed, one hand idly rubbing her drippy, sticky cunt hairs. Then she shifted over onto one cheek of her ass as she felt the tenderness from the pressure of sitting, and was made aware once again of the soreness of her recently raped ass.
"Goddam, Sheri, you've sure got one helluva joker there, that's for sure," she smiled at me. "But you'd better not try to let him go in your back door, honey – it'll kill ya. You kids were sixtyninin' when I walked in. Has he ever fucked ya, baby doll?" When I nodded yes, she went on. "I don't know how he ever got all that meat up in ya, I swear. Son of a bitch's hung like a horse. 'Course, you're gettin' to be a big girl, you've blossomed out and developed an awful lot these last few months, but Jesus, that's a lotta meat far a woman, much less a girl. Does he hurt ya, baby?"
"Oh, no, Mom, he's very slow and gentle, and plays with me – his hands and fingers and mouth, all over, till I get so hot and melty inside that I've got enough juice to float the Queen Mary, and then he slides it in so careful and kind. He's never hurt me," I fibbed just a little.
It was true. Larry was always considerate and patient and good with me and to me. I'd never seen him vicious and brutal like he'd been with Mom, but I figured that he knew what he was doing, and I think he was trying mostly to discourage her. If so, it didn't work too well, because she followed him all over the house the rest of the weekend, hinting, pleading, and finally begging him to fuck her, but he said no, very emphatically and finally said if she mentioned it again he'd clobber her. So she shut up and sulked and got drunk.
We made love half a dozen more times that weekend, and then Monday morning we all piled into Larry's car and drove to Clarksville. Mom bumped into a couple of men she knew in the courthouse, and convinced them that their memories were a bit off – that I'd been born four years earlier than they recalled, and when the judge asked what grade I was in school, I told him next to last year, a junior, and told him what subjects I was taking, and remembered what Larry had told me to say, and we got by with it without having to produce a birth certificate.
In twenty minutes it was all over, the judge threw in a two-minute lecture on the sanctity of marriage, and I was a starry-eyed bride, madly, thoroughly in passionate love with a handsome, wonderful husband. Mrs. Larry Purcell. I ran the sound of it over in my mind, and it was beautiful – truly perfect. I vowed that from that moment on, nothing, absolutely nothing, could ever destroy my happy dreams and rich, marvelous life.
We dropped Mom off at her house, and Larry counted the money out to her and made her count it over again. By now she was stoned, and grandly waved us off onto our honeymoon, saying that she'd finish counting it later. We piled into the car and drove about a hundred miles across the state to where Larry had, a reservation at a motel for four days.
After we'd checked in and eaten dinner at a next door cafe, we entered the room, and Larry shut and chained the door and turned to me.
"Sheri Purcell, Mrs. Sheri Purcell, darling, you've made me the happiest man in the world today. And now, we're going to start life all over again, little angel. Tonight you are a virgin, and I'm just a boy on his first date, and this is going to be the Garden of Eden all over again. Can you understand what I mean, what I feel, Sheri? The whole world was born again as of this moment, and all happiness is ours for the claiming. We'll just be Adam and Eve. Ready?"
I'd been getting undressed while he was talking, and as he shed his clothes, I threw all the covers off the bed and lay on my side watching him. He approached the bed slowly.
"Who you be, young lady?" he smiled.
"My name's Eve, sir," I smiled back. "And you…"
"I'm Adam. And what is this?" His finger gently drew a circular outline around one of my tits.
"That is a breast, Adam."
"And pray tell, Eve, what are they for?"
"They're awfully good to eat, I've heard, sir. Although I cannot reach it myself, so I cannot vouch for that."
"Then I'll have to check for myself." And as he fastened his hungry mouth on my achingly eager tit, I thought, this has to be the greatest game since… well, since the original Garden of Eden.
His other hand had wandered downstairs, and I felt the warm pressure at the hairline crack of my cunt as one of his fingers sought admittance. "And what have we there?" His words were muffled by the mouthful of tit he sucked so assiduously.
"Hush! Don't talk with your mouth full," I admonished, giggling.
"Then I'd never get to say anything," he laughed as he sat up. "Jee-suss!! You are so sweet and beautiful."
"Omigod, if ever a man owned Heaven on Earth, it's me at this moment."
"And for you I'll always stay, Larry," I said. "I'll never grow up and get old – I'll always, forever, be your bride. I promise, darling, because I love you I love you I love you!" I was melting with the emotion that surged through me for my man.
"Oh, baby Sheri, I know it's kinky, but damnit, I do try to do it legitimately, and all I ask is to be left alone and let me love that cunt of yours till you die of happiness – about a hundred years from now, preferably."
"But that's too soon, darling. I want to fuck you for at least two hundred years, nonstop! I want to feel that huge hot long wonderful cock of yours slide up smooth and hard and big inside me, stretching my cunt and filling me with your love, Larry. I just never want it to end. You give me everything in the world to make me happy, and I want you NOW!"
I reached and got his magnificent tool in both hands and stroked it softly, then grabbed it with both hands very tightly and pretended to choke it. "Give it to me now, or I'll strangle you to death, you sweet wonderful dirty old man!" I laughed.
"Oh, little girl, it's all yours. Help yourself," Larry said, and I pushed on his chest to make him lie back on the bed, and then, his rampant cock sticking straight up in the air, I hoisted myself up and stood over it. As I bent my knees to approach the tumescent purple head that reared up eagerly toward my pink cunt, I spread and bent my legs so as to hover directly over the huge glans that already had a few drops of inspirational fluid seeping from its eye-hole.
Larry lay patiently, grinning and savoring the immediate future when my snug little pussy would be forced to swallow and absorb his rigid weapon, and I pried apart the hairline entrance to my hot red snatch. I could feel the slickness of the juices that leaked from my cuntlips, my whole body ached and longed for the satisfaction of a good fuck.
My snatch spasmed and throbbed with the heat that spread through my crotch and belly, and at the first touch of his hot lance to the opening, it was all that I could do to keep from plunging down onto it full length. But I wanted the anticipation to linger a while longer – no hurry now, no impetuous movements – we had a lifetime, we were husband and wife.
Larry began to pant strenuously, and the warm slick touch of my nearly hairless cuntlips to his avid cock made his hips tremble, and his passion communicated itself to me, and as I sank another inch down, I felt the burning heat of his cockhead as it was forced relentlessly into the hole of my baby cunt. The stretching, tearing fullness of it set my brain awhirl, and the desire for his hot savage loving became the focal point of my entire universe. The searing pain of his bulbous cock impaling me set my mind afire, and I lowered myself another couple inches to feel the straining of my cunt walls, the hot slimy friction, the velvety abrasion as his rigid, pulsing meat was rammed up inside my tender pussy.
Halfway in, my hands still clutching the base of his massive shaft, it felt as if my thighs had been forced a foot apart, and even though my body begged and cried for more, for all of his lovely cock, I knew that I'd better take it a bit easy right here at first – I'd found out that over enthusiasm at the beginning eventually left me stiff and sore and tender. And I wanted nothing, but nothing, to ever impede our lovemaking at any time in any way. So I just hovered and hunkered there with half his enormous lovely tool up in me, savoring the moment of having him fill my stretched cunt.
"Oh, God, Sheri," Larry groaned, "that feels so good and hot and tight. Your baby pussy makes me feel like I'm a king, or God or something – like I own the whole world. It is so sweet and wet and warm. Feels like you're a virgin all over again, and that's so good. I like to have your baby cunt stretch and strangle on my big cock. I don't want to hurt you, but I just want to know that I fill you, that my prick can stuff you and satisfy you. Be a virgin all your life, just for me, and we'll be the happiest couple in the world. Put a little more in for me now, will you, lover?"
As my cunt had gradually relaxed to accommodate the massive cock, more juicy slime had flowed forth, and the hot, lubricant that trickled down along his vein-covered cock trunk let me settle down upon another three inches and I stopped again just as I felt his hard-rubber glans bump against my cervix. By holding my breath, drawing up my abdomen and my diaphragm, I could just barely contain all of his throbbing cock without too much discomfort. And it felt wonderful, a warm, rich filling sensation, to have that cock all crammed up inside my intimate cave. I rocked back and forward a few inches, and felt the smooth scrape of his peckerhead against the mouth of my womb, and the tremor that vibrated his torso at this new touch made me happy. Oh, I did so want to do everything I could to please and thrill and satisfy my darling husband.
Larry's hands came up and seized my tits where they jiggled enticingly before him, and as he kneaded their fullness and tweaked and pinched my nipples and aureoles, I felt new waves of delight course downward to meet the impulses of lust that spread upward from my stuffed cunt. I was beginning to melt and go blind with passion and desire and need for a good total fuck, and I knew that when it got started at that level that I was helpless in the sea of love. But I didn't care – Larry always took care of me so gently and thoroughly and sensually, so I'd just ride with the storm and let my body rule my brain. I'd learned that inhibition is the only sin in love.
"Oh, Larry, that's so big so good so hot up in me Jesus Christ it feels like you've stuffed it clear up in my throat it's so big Larry you're such a big wonderful man and all that hot cock is mine, isn't it, for always, lover and I never will get enough it's so good and now I'm gonna fuck you to death dear husband you know that and I'll never quit I have to have you all of you inside me and tear me all up if we have to but I want you to crawl clear up inside me and fuck me and love me and break it off in me and kill me with you love!" And as I talked I began to fuck faster and faster on his huge pole that I was impaled upon, and then I lifted up a bit and slammed my hips down as hard as I could, and I screamed just a little when the full ten inches pierced my hot cunt and I felt that immense cockhead of Larry's bump my womb mouth and I could even feel the bending of his cock as my weight forced my body to accept the last few inches, and it felt for a moment as if I had bent, or even broken his shaft off up in me, and I saw the facial contortions of my husband as the pain-pleasure of the instant wiped his grin away. And then I began bucking and rearing, raising myself up until only the flared rim of his knob remained within my vacuuming tight cunt, until only his huge corona kept the meat from plopping out, and then, feeling every millimeter stretching protestingly and yielding hotly and slickly but reluctantly at the new invasion, I sat down upon its full length again until the brutal ram thumped again on my cervix, when I'd grind, around and back and forth an his sensitive tip. Then up, then down.
We gathered speed and rhythm rapidly, and at the last instant of each of my downstrokes, he'd jab his hips upward briefly to savagely pound his meat harder and harder on my cervix, and fiery thrills shot through me as I knew that every last ounce of my lover's cock had found its way home. And damned if I could ever keep quiet when it was this good.
"Oh Larry fuck me darling fuck me fuuuuckk meee!! Let me cram it up in there lover I have to have it oh yes oh yes more and more and more give me that cock Larry yes that's it oh honey I'm coming darling, I'm commmming!" And I collapsed forward onto his chest, feeling even in my blind heat of passion the bending of his tumescent cock up in me, afraid for a second it would break off, but too weak and helpless to move a muscle. I could only lie there and let the voluptuous explosions of my pentup sex shoot themselves out.
As I lay atop my new husband, I felt his hands caress my back and flanks, and could feel the pulsing throb of his cock far, far up inside my belly. His hands cupped my asscheeks and rocked me back and forth gently, and his hips pistoned under me, forcing his cock half out and then clear back up in me, and the tender slowness of it kept my inner fires raging and flaring. God, I thought, don't let this moment ever end!
"Goddam, Sheri, we've got to rest, or I won't be able to hold off a minute longer," Larry said as he came to rest and we lay entwined as one person. "And I always prided myself on my self-control. But you ruin a man's good intentions, that's for damn sure. Your little aunt is so damned snug and hot and fight, it drives me up the wall just thinking about it. You are the hottest and sweetest and most satisfying girl a man ever fucked, that's for sure!"
He rolled me half off him, and we lay on our sides facing each other, kissing and petting and fondling for a few minutes. Larry's rigid meat lay between us, and I could feel the heat of its engorged veins as they pulsed gently through the blood-filled muscles of its length. It was a tender touch, a satisfying, quietly filling feeling of belonging, of knowing that that was all mine, whenever, however I wanted it. And at the thought, I wanted it again.
"Larry…" I mused.
"Mmmmm…?" His finger idly traced around my breast.
"When you… well, you… fucked Mom in the ass the other day… well, do you like to do that? I mean extra-special?"
"Yeah. I like variety – you know that. Why?" He was making my nipples hard again, and it was getting hard to concentrate on the thread of the conversation I'd started.
"Do you want to fuck me that way? 'In the back door', as Mom called it?" I was curious, even a little scared.
"Maybe… sometime. Y'see, with older women, a lot of 'em have their pussies all stretched out of shape and size, y'know, from fucking and havin' babies, and it's a lot tighter up the ass, so it's good for a man. And I've never known a broad that took it up the mud road a few times that didn't learn to love it. But there's no hurry," he smiled, "you're tight as hell now, and a long, long way from gettin' sloppy loose, so don't worry about it."
"You think I'll like it when we do it that way, Larry?"
"Sure, angel – I'll be gentle and make it real good for you. And I can finger-fuck you at the same time with one hand and tickle your clit with the other, and that's a real triple-barreled thrill, I promise you."
"Larry…"
"Yeah?"
"Let's try it. Now. Please. I want you, darling, need you, need your cock, your loving, in every way, honest. I'll try it even if it hurts, I love you so. I just want to please you in every way a woman can please a man… darling husband."
"You sure, angel? Christ, I can't imagine anything more snug and tight and gripping hot than your baby cunt, and it'd be like trying to thread a telephone pole through a pinhole." He laughed. "Hell, we might get stuck, it'd be so damned tight. Then we'd never get loose, and we'd have to go through life with me following you around with my cock up your ass. And you couldn't shit, and it'd go on and on until you died of backed-up shit and constipation, and then they'd have to bury us together." We both got to laughing at the thought, and then I saw his cock had gotten limp with our laughing, and I turned around and bent my face down to it and began to blow him.
I put it in my mouth about halfway, so I could still breathe, and gently began to gnaw on it. I was careful not to scrape my teeth on the tender surface, but just to clamp it firmly, and then I'd flick and flash my tongue along the underside of his glans, and I could feel the veins swelling with the excited inflow of blood that would soon bring it to full tumescence. Larry tugged gently at my hips, and I obligingly swung up and over his face and then settled down to where I knew my baby cunt was in line with and close over his mouth. I felt his hands gently kneading my buttocks and then the electric touch of his tongue raced up and down my juicy silt.
In a moment, I felt his head rise between my thighs and I thought he was just coming up for air until I sensed the new tickling sensation of his wet hot tongue creeping up along the crack of my ass. Just as his tongue touched the red puckered rosebud of my asshole, I felt the shock, and could tell that contractions had set in as my asshole spasmed of its own accord at the new hot thrill he gave me. His hands pulled gently on my outer thighs, and I settled back down onto his face as he signaled.
I felt the smooth liquid touch of his drooling mouth as it centered on the opening in my asscrack, and then relaxed as his tongue darted stiffly against my rubbery opening. He slickly inserted his tongue into my virginal anus about an inch, and the hot reaming was delightful. I pushed harder against his face, and felt his tongue dart in and out. Then in a moment, he returned his lips and mouth to my cunt and settled firmly on my clitoris. As I began to respond and writhe beneath his sensual kisses and sucking, I felt his finger rove up between my asscheeks and his fingernail was raked, oh, ever so gently, across my opening. It puckered and shrank at the touch-tickle, and then, I guess he'd lubed it in my pussy juice, because the tip pushed and probed and sneaked inside the rubbery ring of muscle that guarded my back door. He rested there a moment. I kept chewing and sucking on his magnificent cock, and the thrills that came at me from each end were meeting and melting in my gut and I was getting hotter and hornier.
I felt a gentle shove, and knew that his finger was in my anus to the last knuckle, and then he began to wave it around inside my bowel. It felt funny at first, but then as all the different inner nerve endings there got stimulated, I began to like it. He withdrew slowly, and then I felt a bigger, wider invader, and guessed, correctly, that he had a pair of fingers going in my asshole. It hurt just a bit for a second, and he paused when I tightened up on his digits, but then I remembered to relax, and his invasion proceeded.
When both of his fingers got clear in to where his palm was flat on my ass, he quit lapping my aunt and let go of my clit with his left hand, and said, "Wait a second, darling," and slid deftly out from under my working jaws. I remained motionless, to see what was next, with my head down on the bed and my ass raised in the air. He kept his hand motionless, with the two digits buried up my butt to the bit, and then I felt his left hand slide underneath me, between my spread thighs, and as he inserted two fingers up in my slick cunt, his thumb fastened onto the pink knob of my extended clit and I began to vibrate with the tingling that pervaded my body.
I soon forgot my cunt though, for Larry began to wave the two fingers in my anus with a scissoring motion that touched all my nerve endings at once, it seemed, and the novel sensations it induced presented me with a new way of sex that was simply delightful. Soon I felt his fingers in my curt meeting and rubbing and twining with the fingers up my ass, and the thin membrane that separated my two caverns seemed to disappear, and I was all one big receptacle of love inside as he kneaded and rubbed, stroked and plunged at will. I gave myself over entirely to the excitement of this new combination, and could begin to realize how erotic and responsive a girl's ass could be under the proper manipulation.
"Oh God that's good Larry keep it up darling it just feels like I'm on fire all inside and so hot and tingly and wonderful angel do it to me lover oh Godddd-dammmm! More, more, mooorrre!!!" And just as my shouts reached a peak and I knew I'd be coming any second, the motel door was broken down with a loud crash! Three men rushed into the room, shouting and waving, two of them brandishing guns. My heart almost stopped.