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CHAPTER EIGHT

"Ohhhh! I can't stand it!" Beth wailed, her asshole pierced by Scott's rampaging prick. "Ohhhhh! Stop it!"

But Scott had no intention of stopping anything. He never got a chance to do any assfucking at home so this was a real treat. And, he was sure that, despite her words, Beth didn't want him to stop fucking her perky little ass. Why, already she was thrusting back at him, stuffing herself with his pounding prick.

Beth felt filled to the brim by Scott's cock. She hadn't gotten her ass fucked in a long time and now, as Scott let her have it, she found it just as incredible as she remembered. It provided the perfect mixture of pain and pleasure, especially when her ass took in a prick the size of Scott's.

"Ummunnn!" she cried out. "I love it!"

So it was just as he had suspected. Once again Scott congratulated himself on bowing women so well. He could tell a happy ass-fucker when he saw one and he was with one right now.

The pressure put on his hard-on by her little asshole was tremendous. Scott gripped her lightly around the waist, pulling back hard to get enough leverage to keep his prick moving in and out of the taut ring of her ass.

Beth lowered the front of her body, putting her face down flat against the bed. Her long hair flowed out as she rested her cheek against the mattress. This position made her ass arch up, making it an even better target for Scott's relentless fucking assault.

Scott's bent knees trembled as Beth gave herself to him so completely. His cock angled down through the straining tunnel of her ass, reaching for her guts. He drew himself up to his full kneeling height and then bore down on the little blonde. His cock opened her up and then slammed against her insides.

Each time he drew back out of her asshole, Beth felt like he was taking a section of her innards with him. His cock touched places that had never known contact before and she shuddered around it. The scratchy walls of her deep, dark asshole caressed his prick, stroking it with a different kind of love than he got from her cunt.

Scott's hands reached nearly all the way around Beth's tiny body and he began to fuck with her, using her like a fuck-off doll to satisfy his mounting lust. He drew her up and down his rigid prick, slamming her tight down around the base of his ass-fucking prick and, then pushing her forward, slithering his cock back out of her gripping ass-tunnel.

Beth relaxed in his grip and let him do with her as he pleased because his pleasure brought more of her own. Her asshole felt huge, stretched completely out of size and shape by his rampaging cock. She tried to tighten the muscles there and bring it back to some kind of normalcy, but she found it impossible.

More pre-cum oozed from the tip of his prick and into the dark tunnel of Beth's ass. This lube and a strange sort of ass mucus were the only wetness the two fuckers had. Compared to the swamp of her cunt, her ass was arid and Scott had to lean against her hard to work his big cock into her.

As their fucking increased in pace and intensity, rivulets of sweat helped case their fucking, but the acidic nature of the sweat made it sting the soft interior of Beth's ass so badly that she wished it hadn't been there at all.

But, no matter what she might have preferred, their ass-fucking proceeded as nature had intended. The little pucker of her asshole was all stretched out, making her asshole into one smooth-rimmed hole. The little brown button was stretched white from the exertion of taking Scott's prick so many times.

Scott could tell that he wouldn't be able to keep up this kind of fucking for too much longer. The pressure her tight ass created in his balls was incredible and he could feel them already begging for release.

"Whoa! Easy, baby, easy," he said. "Ease back, Beth, ease on back!"

Beth barely understood his words, but she could tell from the way his hands were moving her what he wanted. He pulled her all the way back onto his prick, burying it in the strange warmth of her ass. Then, when she tried to back away from his hard-on, she found that she couldn't. He held her tightly, keeping his prick buried completely in her ass.

"Just wait a minute," he said, his voice hot. "Don't wanna come too fast now."

Scott closed his eyes and concentrated on bringing down his lust. If he came in her ass now, what would be the fun in that? He had to fuck her a little more.

Beth couldn't keep from wiggling around his prick. She felt so violated by his prick and leaving it parked in her asshole was just too much. She trembled and shook, his prick making her body feel like it might explode just to rid itself of its unwelcome visitor.

"Easy," Scott cautioned, "don't be jumping around like that, baby. You want me to shoot off right fuckin' now?"

Even to his own ears his voice was thick with the strain of holding off. The cream in his balls boiled so that he could almost taste it.

Beth could feel an intense pounding in her ass. She felt hot all over, right to the roots of her hair. His prick was like a heating element stuffed up inside of her, making her temperature rise.

"Ohhh!" she whimpered, the stain of having all of his cock inside her ass becoming too much. "Ohhhh! Go! Go!"

Feeling she just had to get rid of his prick, Beth started bucking and thrashing crazily, surprising Scott. She dove forward, forcing his prick to come out of her ass. He only came to his senses at the last moment and took a firm grip on her middle, keeping her from releasing his prick completely.

"Wait, dammit!" he barked. "You nuts or something?"

Brutally he jammed her back down on his cock, drilling it all back up inside of her once again. Beth yowled and tried to struggle away, but now he was ready for her. He kept her tight around the shaft of his prick, her little feeble motions of struggle acting upon his prick like fucking strokes.

Scott wasn't ready to take up his fucking pace again yet, but Beth left him no choice. So, as a method of self-preservation, he started fucking her again, although only slowly, his prick pulling almost painfully from the stretched ring of her ass.

"Yes, oh yes!" Beth sighed, feeling free as his prick began to move through and out her ass-tunnel. "Oh my God, yesss!"

If anything, her asshole seemed tighter than before. The skin around the solid core of his prick was clutching tightly and stroked just right by her gripping ass-tunnel.

But Beth did not feel the need for any sort of control. Once his prick started moving around inside of her again, she turned herself loose on it. She bobbed her ass up and down and twirled it around and around. His excited prick drooled more pre-cum and Beth found it easier to fuck around his big prick.

"Mmmmm," she moaned into the captured pool of water beneath them. "Fuck me!"

Scott could barely hear her words and he certainly couldn't understand them, but he didn't have to. He could tell from the way she was acting that she wanted more good, hard assfucking and he only hoped he was up to giving it to her. His prick felt slightly rested after its brief vacation in the depths of her asshole but still, he knew it wouldn't be long before the inevitable happened and he filled her ass with his creamy wads of fuck-cream.

He put both hands in the middle of her back, fanning out his fingers. Then he pushed down, making Beth move with him. Time and again, he put on the pressure and then released it, forcing her to clamp down on his prick and then release her hold as he saw fit. His prick throbbed far up inside of her ass and Beth continued to moan and sigh.

Beth closed her eyes and turned herself over to him. His hands directed and controlled her fucking motions and she didn't mind at all. She thought she would go crazy without his prick fucking into her ass, and, now that he had finally put it back in motion, she was so thankful she would have done anything he asked.

Back and forth his prick sawed through the gritty tunnel of her ass. His strokes started out short and cautious, but gradually he got caught back up in the lusty frenzy of their fucking and his strokes grew in length and intensity.

Beth gasped and sighed, feeling his prick once again touching each and every nerve along the entire length of her ass-tunnel.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she mumbled. "Ohhhhh yeahhhhh!"

When Scott looked down at what he could see the ring of her ass opening up to admit his prick – his cock gave a second leap, this one even more earth-shattering than the first.

He had fucked her long enough so that her asshole gaped open even when it was stuffed with his prick. He realized then that even a small woman like Beth was capable of taking even more cock-meat up her ass than he could give her.

Sliding one hand back along her spine, he brought it to the crunch of her asshole. First he wallowed it around, wetting the fingers in their sexy mixture of fuck-tubes, and then he stretched one finger forward, running it along the smooth rim of Beth's stretched asshole.

Beth felt the new thing touching her ass and it took her lust-clouded mind a moment to figure out what it was. Then, just as it bit her that it was one of his fingers, Scott jammed it into her, adding its girth to the expanse of prickmeat she already had surging up her ass.

"Ough!" she exclaimed, feeling certain her asshole would tear from the additional volume. "Noooo! Take it out!"

Trying to expel him, Beth bucked and shuddered, tossing her ass all around. Her little body flexed and gyrated, nearly tossing Scott completely away from her.

"Out! Take it out! Stop!" she moaned, her words gasped out as she struggled to free herself.

But Scott would not – could not – let himself be removed so easily. The second she started her crazed motions, he felt his prick jump right to the verge of coming. So, instead of listening to Beth's wishes, he was forced to ignore them in the pursuit of his own sexual satisfaction.

The harder she tried to get rid of him, the better he liked it. She shimmied and shook and her ass-tunnel contorted sexily because of it. His prick was bent and stroked and smashed wonderfully in the hot confines of her suffering asshole and he loved it.

Wanting to see if he could force her even higher, he drew back with his free hand and gave her quivering ass a series of quick, hard slaps.

"Oughhhhh!" she howled, her ass on fire on the inside and on the outside now. She had to make him stop, she had to force him to let her go!

Beth twisted herself around, making his prick curve with her. His finger stayed stuffed right inside the sensitive rim of her ass, bending and tickling her with alarming results. She felt like she would go crazy if she didn't get him to step soon. Her whole body was involved in the fight for freedom for her ass, and she thrashed around madly, begging Scott for release.

"Ough! Ohhhh!" she moaned, her voice tortured.

Finally Scott couldn't stand it anymore. His balls would no longer listen to his commands to stay still and, like a volcanic eruption, his cum-cream freed itself and doused the interior of Beth's ass-tunnel with white lava.

"Baby! Baby! Oh man!" Scott grunted, once again slamming his prick to the root in her flexing ass-tunnel. "Ahhhhh!"

Beth cried out, too, her voice high and shrill. Then, to send her excitement level a notch further, she thought she heard a key turning in the latch of her front door. But, too overcome with the deluge of cock-cream Scott was turning loose of inside of her, she dismissed the noise as her imagination and belted out her lust.

"Yes! Ohhhhh, that's great. I want it all! Keep fucking me, Scott! Feed me all your cum-cream, yeahhhhh!"

His exploding cock-cream as lube, Scott kept his prick moving through the tight channel of her ass. Blobs of his white jizz bubbled up around the base of his prick once her little asshole was filled. He looked down at them, and at his cock-shaft fucking right through them, and, for once, he found the sight of his own jizz a real turn-on.

"Yeah, keep it movin', baby," he said, watching his prick fucking her ass while he gave her ass another couple of whacks. "Yeah, keep dancing!"

Beth's ass sucked in his cream and drank it down. She felt awash with it, as if it covered her everywhere.

But, if Beth was overcome by the glorious wonder of her fuck with Scott, there was now another woman in the room who was taken aback by the perversity of it. It didn't surprise her in the least to find Beth and Scott in bed together that was why she had come. But even she had never envisioned something as perverse as this.

The two fuckers faced away from her, their sexual sounds and smells assailing her the moment she let herself in the front door. Now she watched Scott's ass pucker and loosen as he fucked the last remnants of his cum-load into the depths of Beth's ass.

Beth's face was flat on the bed, turned away from her. But still the little blonde's cries and moans of extreme lust could be heard by all and they left little to the imagination. She was taking Scott's prick in her ass and loving it.

Shocked at first, but then remembering her purpose, Barb finally spoke up. She cleared her throat first to be sure her words were loud and clear and, when she did, both naked fuckers jumped as if they'd been shot.

"Well, isn't this nice?" she said sarcastically. "Pam sits at home crying and here's her new husband, fucking his brains out with some slut!"

"Barb!" Beth gasped, slithering forward on the bed and letting Scott's prick pop out of her asshole with a squishing sound. "What are you doing here?"

"You little bitch!" Barb raged at her sister.

"Couldn't you find a man who wasn't already taken? Couldn't you just leave him alone especially after last night?"

"Barb, I…"

"You whore! Get out of my sight!" Barb lunged at Beth and the little blonde bounced off the bed and ran into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Then, her sister out of the way, Barb turned her wrath on Scott.

"And you, Mister shit-for-brains, having a nice honeymoon? Too bad you couldn't spend more of it with your wife."

"Hey, take it easy," Scott said with surprising calm.

"You make me sick! Pam loves you, God knows why, and you do this to her. I have half a mind to just tell her what a stilt you are. Maybe she can still get the marriage annulled and start over with a man who's good enough for her."

"Stop it!" Scott raged, standing up now, his limp prick dripping with cum-cream. "You leave Pam out of this!"

"Yeah? Leave her out just like you leave her out of your fucking? She deserves so much better than you! I've got to tell her!"

Barb made for the door but Scott stopped her.

"You don't need to tell her anything," he said, gathering up his clothes and beating her back to the door. "We'll just see whose story she believes, mine or yours, especially if she hears mine first!"

Barb dropped down on the couch while Scott flew naked out the door. He rushed to the stairwell and dressed there, leaving his shirt untucked and his shoes untied.

Then, like a bat out of hell, he raced to his car and drove for Pam, worded that Barb was behind him all the way.