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CHAPTER FOUR

Kathy's moaning sounds of joy came down the hall, softly at first. Don tensed when he first heard her cries of rising joy, wondering… but not wanting to think about what George might be doing to thrill his pretty young wife.

Ellen gracefully distracted him, stroking his dripping cock with hands clasped behind her back, rubbing his thick, knobbed prickhead up and down, teasing the dark, tightly drawn ring of her ass.

The sounds grew louder then, like a symphony of wild delight. These were shrill cries like nothing Don had ever heard from Kathy's lips. He had never stirred such a frenzy in her, never felt her lithe body thrash as he knew it must be then.

His mind strained like a rope in an emotional tug-of-war. Part of him wanted to crowd all thoughts of Kathy from his mind. His eyes focused hard on the puckered lips of Ellen's upraised ass. He thought of its clinging warmth and the tight constriction and the searing magic this older woman would work on his eager young cock.

But he kept hearing his wife beg to have her cunt sucked, something Don could not bring himself to do. The strong scent of cunt refreshed memories of stern lectures he'd heard about the sinister evils of sex.

"Your big cock is so hot!" Ellen purred, squirming backward to tease his bulging cock head with taut tremors of her quaking ass. She knelt before him, doubled over, her asshole thrust up at an inviting angle, her legs spread to part her creamy cheeks and expose the dark-rimmed hollow between.

Don had never seen a woman in that position before, tilted so sharply that he could see asshole and pussy together. Below the puckered bull's eye of her ass, the pink slash of her cunt drooled warm fuck oil and gleamed with a lusty shimmer.

He pressed near her from behind. Ellen gave a low moan and guided his cock with hands clasped behind her back. First she pressed his prick down, working his thick cockhead between the puffed lips of her cunt, wetting his prick knob with her free flowing fuck honey.

He thrust excitedly, trying to rank into her juicy pussy silt, but she jerked up and aimed his cock at her ass instead.

"Huunngh," he growled, feeling the tight friction of a hole clamped tight enough to scrape the hide right off his prick.

She began a gentle rocking motion, back and forth, wrenching the long lever of his cock down as she eased away, working his hot, red prick knob around the slit of her pussy to smear on more warm fuck oil.

"Aaagggh!" he complained, bucking his hips again. "Damn it, I want your cunt!"

"You wanted my ass, remember?" she cooed, easing him back up and squirming her deeply silt ass to meet his dripping cock.

Don gazed down, fascinated by how deftly the voluptuous older woman worked his cock. She pressed his prick down and wiggled toward him, wetting his cockshaft with the sleek dampness surging from her eager cunt.

At the same time, he heard his young wife's cries of delight from the other room. They reached a fevered pitch, frantic with desire. He could hear her wailing. "Do it! Eat my cunt! Eat it alive!" And Don felt a pang of hunger completely new to him.

He wrenched backward, jerking his cock from Ellen's hands. "Ooooo," she moaned sadly, reaching and clawing for the long prick that wasn't there. "Ooooohhhh."

Don bowed his head and eased closer to the puffed lips of her cunt. "Now!" he heard his young wife beg with a tone of wild excitement. "Oh, eat my cunt now!"

Ellen stroked his cheeks and teased her fingers around his lips. His tongue flicked out and tasted her fingers, wet and sheening from the slick oils dripping from her pussy. At first the strong scent and the stinging taste repulsed him. "Uuungh," he groaned.

But as if in reply to his timid tongue stroke, he heard Kathy utter another shrill cry of outrageous joy. The taste and smell seemed sweeter then. Don's tongue shot out and he buried his face between Ellen's legs.

"Hhhuuungh!" she gasped in surprise, spreading her legs wider to receive him.

His nose sank into the cleft of Ellen's upraised ass, and the next hot breath he drew swelled his lungs with the strong scent of her lust. He gasped and lashed out weakly with his tongue.

"Hhhaaaa," Ellen moaned. He felt her lush body twitch and jerk in response to the first darting touch of his tongue. "More! Lap my little cunt. Ungh! Spear it, stab it with your tongue. Aaagh! Yes. Do it. Dig it in… hhhungh!"

Searching blindly behind her, Ellen's hands touched his shoulders while he nuzzled her cunt and stabbed at her pussy with uncertain thrusts of his tongue. Softly, she slid her tense fingers down his arms. She grasped his wrists and pulled his hands beneath her to find the nipples of her straining tits.

Don gripped her nipples instinctively, rolling each one back and forth between his thumb and forefinger.

"Yes!" she gushed. "Oh, maul my sweet tits!"

The jerking warmth of her pussy excited him. Don's tongue reached out again, twisting itself deep into the juicy cunt that squirmed and steamed so near his face.

"Find my clit!" she said in a commanding voice. "Twirl it with your tongue… Aaagghhh!"

Ellen's creamy tits melted into his hands. She chanted throaty sounds and rolled her shoulders back and forth, grinding her hot nipples into his palms. "Do my clit the same way," she pleaded. "Whip it with your tongue. Twist it! Uunnngh! Maul it! Aaaahhh! Oh, Don… eat it!"

He needed no encouragement now. Her joyous writhing swept away his long-held doubts and inhibitions. Don felt suddenly drunk with power, able to control and command every muscle in her lush body just by flicking his tongue on the hidden button of her clit.

"Make me cum!" she pleaded tensely. "You can do it… just with your tongue! Eeeeyyyyy!"

Don's cock leaped, pulling at his hips, straining to reach the soft wet slit of her delicious pussy.

"Yes!" she gulped. "Ooooh, yeah! I'mmmm cumming!"

He couldn't believe it at first, but he was doing it… prodding her to a climax with only the wet thrusts of his tongue. Don could feel the pulsing grasp of her cunt each time he rammed into her juicy pussy slit, a wild and clinging motion, pulling and straining to draw him in.

"More!" Ellen cried. "Oooooh, more!" The stinging tension of delight crackled in her voice.

He could hear Kathy wailing too, but now her voice seemed distant and far away – only a soft echo of Ellen's excited cries.

"Aaaaagggh!" Ellen screamed. She reared up, her whole body racked by the explosive tremors of her erupting joy. She arched backward, still on her knees, wailing and rolling her head. Silky raven hair spilled down her back and flailed Don's face as the pitch of her shrill cries increased.

Pulling herself up dragged her lush tits from his grasping hands. He circled his arms around her, working his fingers into the thick mat of cunt hair spread wide between her quaking legs, digging frantically for her clit.

He couldn't teach her clit with his tongue. Throwing her shoulders back and rocking her hips had brought the tight dark circle of her ass to meet his thrusting tongue.

Don would never have thought to kiss the woman's ass, to wiggle his tongue into the reeking asshole that now thrashed and heaved and pressed back against his face.

The scent was stronger there, the fleshy grip of ha ass tube more intense. Don pressed his tongue against bar tightly puckered ass ring just as the first jerking spasms of her climax began to fade.

"Hhhhooo," she moaned in a voice limp from the strain, of intense delight. "Not again. Don't…" She wanted to savor the lingering joys of orgasm.

Don's left hand dug in her sleek tangle of black cunt fur until he felt the puffed lips of her pussy. He parted them and circled one finger around the nub of her clit.

"Tooo much," Ellen cried. "Tooo soon!"

"Tough stilt!" The long middle finger of his right hand probed deeper and found the small, tightly clamped inner lips of her pussy – sleek little ridges of flesh still trembling with ecstatic aftershocks. He dug between them, booking his finger as he wiggled it in.

"Hhungh!" she gasped, lips trembling, eyes clamped tightly shut. "Not yet!"

He gave a grim, rasping grunt of determination and jammed his finger into the wet mouth of her cunt. At the same moment, he shot out his tongue and squiggled it into her asshole. The twin shocks sent waves of convulsion up Ellen's spine.

"Ooooo, shit!" she screamed. "No! No, please… not now. Not both at once!"

Ellen's coaxing and pleading had excited him before. Now, in a shattered voice, she pleaded for a moment of relief… and that excited him even more. Each time she weakly chanted or moaned and tried to squirm away, Don felt fresh surges of fierce desire.

"Aaaaahhh!" she cried, finally giving in to the heat of his wild passion. It no longer mattered that her nerves felt raw, wrung out and ripped apart. The twin attack of his tongue and finger somehow stirred fresh waves of lusty craving.

"Do it… damn it… make me cum again!" Ellen could feel the steaming pressure mount. Finger in front, tongue behind – both twisting deep inside. They almost touched, and she felt the thin wall between begin to burn.

"Ooooh, shit!" Her body tensed, arched back so sharply that he thought her spine might snap. Then she pitched forward suddenly and sprawled flat, face down, arms spread wide and clawing while her hips bucked in response to the demanding stabs of Don's eager tongue.

"Give me cock!" she pleaded. "Raw your hot prick into my asshole. Oh, please – do it hard. Make it hurt!" Ellen pressed down then, squirming to trap his hand beneath her densely furred cunt mound and drive his finger deeper into her seething pussy.

Don guided his long prick with his other hand, slanting his cock down to grind on her dark ring of ass muscle slick with juices dragged up from her cunt. The taste of her pussy still lingered, burning in his throat. The mingled smells of ass and cunt made each breath he took an agony of delight, and his cock felt harder and more controlled then ever before.

"You're going to get it now!" he warned, smug with the power of the prick straining in his hand.

"Aaahhhh," she moaned softly as the thick head of his cock parted the cramped ring of her ass. "Yessssss."

Her breath hissed out as his prick inched in, caught in a writhing vice of taut flesh.

"Unnngh!" Don said. "Damn! Your ass is so tight… you'll take the hide right off my cock!"

Ellen shivered with glee, winding her ass like a clock spring, a tense screwing motion that grew tighter and faster with every turn.

"AAAGGGGH," she groaned when she felt his coarse mat of cock hair scrape roughly on the smooth white cheeks of her ass.

Don twisted his finger deep in her cunt. He could feel the bulge of his cock head straining the thin wall between. He stroked her pussy wall softly with a hooking motion while his prick fucked hard on the other side, ramming into her with the fury of obscene delight.

A wild cry welled up in her throat. "Gggrrraah! Goddamn… you're ripping me in two!"

Deep inside, she could feel the grinding collision of finger and cock. Her sleek, tender cunt wall bowed one way and then the other.

Don flattened himself on top of her, using all his weight to intensify the savage strength of his thrusts. His big cock glided smoothly in and out, greased by the musky fuck oils flooding from her cunt.

Ellen babbled sounds of insane joy, helpless beneath him. He jack hammered into her ass, slapping his hairy ball sac on the inner surface of her thighs. The heat of his cock burned deep, twisting and grinding at the bottom of each thrust.

Her thoughts twisted and blurred. She howled in pain and then gasped sounds of mounting pleasure. The two feelings became impossible to tell apart. The more he hurt her, the better it felt.

"Fuck!" she groaned. "Oooh, fuck and double fuck!"

Both her cunt and her ass shook with tight gripping spasms as her spirits soared, ready to explode in another searing climax of intense release.

Don thought his balls had been thoroughly drained, wrung dry and left ready to ass fuck for hours. But he felt a restless stirring as the sucking, twisting pull of her asshole squirmed the full length of his prick.

"Aaaagggh!" he howled. Brutal stabs into the snug tube of her ass burned the sleek oil from his cock shaft. He felt the heat of increasing friction, the strain of overwhelming joy.

"Cum, you bastard… man! I can't stand it any more!"

"Hhharrrgh! Ungh. Aaaahhh!" Don rocked his hips from side to side, wrenching his cock to scrape one way then the other. Ellen tried to follow his moves, but she could not keep up.

"Oooo, God!" she moaned. "Shoot your fucking load!"

"Not yet," he said with a satisfied chuckle. "Not until I make your asshole smoke!"

"It is… it is!" Ellen's head swayed in time with the slanting stabs of his cock. Her eyes watered and bulged, wet like her dripping cunt. Her mouth felt dry as cinders, scraped raw by her rasping breath. "Hot shit, I'm cumming again!"

"Hhhuuungh!" Don felt the raging delight of domination. Though he felt swelling surges of hot cum in his balls, he was nowhere near ready to fire again. His cock kept pumping, fucking joyously in and out while she tensed and shivered and exploded in ass-writhing spasms of ecstasy.

"Oooooh," Ellen moaned. "Cum, damn you. Cum! Make that big fucker fire!" She clenched the grip of her dark ass ring and transmitted each shiver of joy to the root of his cock. "Cum, fucker! CUM!"

But Don kept twisting with his savage prick, fucking deep until his cock hair mashed itself on her ass. Controlling his giant prick gave him a sense of power and a raging hunger for more of Ellen's exciting body.

"I've got to rest," she moaned. Her grip on his cock went slack and she lay trembling beneath him, gasping in the near total exhaustion of orgasmic aftershock.

"Not while your cunt is still hungry," he said. He could feel tense pulses working up and down his finger speared deep in her pussy.

"Aaaahhh!" she wailed as he reared back, dragging his long cock shaft free of her ass. "Please!"

"Roll over," he growled.

"I can't! Not yet. Too tired."

Her babbled pleas excited him even more. "Roll over!" he said again, and this time Don didn't wait for her to respond. He slipped his free hand beneath her and flipped the gasping woman onto her back.

She gazed up through glassy eyes wallowing in tears of joy. Her soft lips trembled, weak with fatigue. Her tits swelled with each ragged breath she took. Her soft, ruby-tipped tits trembled warmly, nipples thick and firm and so inviting to his lips.

Don spread her legs with his knees, dropping between them, his long cock angled up sharply, pulsing and straining with newfound strength. His eyes narrowed and a sly grin curved his lips.

"I've got you now!" he said.

"Yessss," she answered weakly.

"I'm going to fuck your beautiful wet cunt."

"I know…" She'd watched his eyes drift down from the sleek, pulsating domes of her tits to the narrow indentation of her waist, across the tense mound of her belly to flared hips and the thick, dark triangle of silky cunt hair that lay between. His leering gaze focused on the densely furred hump of her pussy as though trying to see through her curly thatch to the drooling slit and soft pink lips her cunt hair sheltered.

Despite her feeble protests, twanging nerves, and aching muscles, Ellen felt fresh pangs of desire. The steely look of his narrowed eyes excited her, and the raging strength of his upraised cock made her pussy squirm.

"Aaarrrgh!" Don roared, throwing himself down on her lush, womanly curves. His spread lips sucked in one luscious tit, dragging the swollen nipple and its wide collar of nubby flesh between his teeth.

"Hoooppph!" she gushed, breath forced out by his demanding weight. "Hhhaaa."

The log of his cock lay between her legs, his thick prickhead probing blindly in the damp growth fringing her cunt. Ellen jerked and moaned in response, increasing the gnawing pressure of mouth on tit.

Don raised up suddenly, his mouth agape, tongue darting like a snake poised to strike. His hands reached out to cap the ripe swelling of her tits, and his head bowed down to the mouth of her musky pussy slit.

"Hhhunnngh," he growled, suddenly overcome with ravaging desire. "I never thought I'd like the taste of cunt."

He ground his gaping mouth into her mat of dense black cunt hair and probed with stabs of his tongue.

"Aaagggh!" she howled when he found her clit. She felt her thick nub swell despite the weakened protests of her mind. Don twirled her little clit, flicking it savagely with his tongue while his thumbs and fingers ground her nipples with the same hot rhythm of desire.

Jolts of pleasure shot through the tangled network of Ellen's nerves. The heat of his triple attack burned all thought of weakness from her mind.

"Oh, God!" she cried. "I want your hot young cock!"

The raw fury of his hunger made her body tense and flex with joy. It thrilled her to spark such demanding hunger in a young man, to make his cock swell hard and long, to numb his mind with wild desire and leave him deaf to the joyous cries of his lithe and beautiful young wife.

Don gulped and licked his lips as he reared back. He drew a long breath, straining the rippled muscles of his chest, and he rocked his hips to aim the long shaft of his raging cock.

Ellen slid her hands down to guide his prick, teasing his thick cock knob around the rigid bulge of her clit, wincing with shocks of expectation. Her lush, womanly figure swelled with confidence.

She gasped sharply, "Fuck me!"

Don gave a roar and rocked his hips, ramming his cock head into her juicy pussy slit. "Aaahhh," he cried, stung by the clinging warmth of her cunt grip.

"Ggguuungh," she groaned, writhing the muscles of her cunt, teasing and stroking his cock in ways Don had never felt before.

"Oooh, you beautiful bitch! Unngh! What a cunt… oh, fuck. I love what your pussy can do! Aaagh. Uuunnngh!"

His grunted wards of praise spurred Ellen even more. Spasms of lewd delight pulsed upward from the depths of her cunt, coiling around the shaft of his cock.

"Hhhuuungh!" she growled. "Ooooh, do it… Don, please… ram it in. Give me every inch. Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck my hungry cunt! Aaagh!"

Her fingers clawed his back, her lewd cries burned his ear and the grasping pulses of her cunt left him breathless with lewd desire.

"Fuck me!" she kept chanting faster and faster. "Fuck me! Fuck me good!"

And Don never paused to think that his young blonde wife was chanting the same lewd plea.