The orgasm ambushed her. Like falling in a cold lake, she plunged deep, feeling every tingle and shiver. Her muscles lost all tension and her limbs flailed like a chicken with its head cut off. She heard screaming, but didn’t recognize the voice as her own.
She looked at him like a god. If he could sell this, he would make millions. Oh, she detested slavery, yet at the same time she wanted to shackle him to her.
Abe had no idea women wanted sex as much as men. A man has to sow his oats before the season ends. He never knew that women would permit a man to kiss them “down there,” much less demand it.
The invisible force that washed over her body and muddled her mind took her by surprise. Her scream pierced the sky and parted the clouds. The earth shook and the heavens exploded.
He parted her legs and she resolved to spend the rest of her life like that, her legs in the shape of a “V” and the man of her dreams between them.
Something huge pushed against her virgina and her eyes blew up to twice their normal size. Then it slipped in and surpassed everything she had just experienced. In and out, in and out, and soon she felt another orgasm coming.
He reached up to tweak a nipple and that was the straw that made the camel cum. She exploded, not caring who heard. “That was just my finger. And I only gave you one.” She looked like a cow about to be tipped over. “Next I’m gonna give you my tongue.”
He tracked her breathing and the expression on her face, but ignored her grunting and groaning like a pig. That made him smile too much to concentrate on the deep dicking.
She recognized that she now had to fuck Abraham Lincoln every fucking day, or she would go crazy. It seemed easier to deny herself air than his massive cock.
Abe buried his entire sword to the hilt, before pulling back. Again he thrust, penetrating her deeper than she ever imagined possible. Ann looked at him in awe. It touched her so deep inside that she feared it would pop out of her throat. Other men could not be like her Abe, or else their women would not be such bitches.
This orgasm ambushed her like a clever Indian. She once fell from a tree and didn’t land as hard as she did now. She lost use of her legs, so they shook on their own. She had brought back her knees so close to her breasts that her feet hung close to her head. His weight on her was all that kept her on the ground as her spirit flew.
The first blast nearly shot off a tit. The second struck so hard it splattered her face. A third dropped in the heavenly valley between her mounds.
Crazed with lust, Ann instinctively grabbed his penis and pulled it to her. A wad of thick goo fell on her outstretched tongue. She swallowed it with relish, and would later try it with ketchup. It tasted so good that she pulled Abe’s large cock into her mouth and sucked on it like a calf.
Abe gently fucked her mouth, shooting wad after wad of cum down her throat. Ann could not possibly know how sexy she looked with a string of sperm that formed a line across her mouth, from her chin to her cheek.
THE BOSS, THE BRIDE, AND THE CUCKOLD
Summary: Appalled and excited, Sam watches his charismatic boss seduce his beautiful new bride and share her with others. But then they start pimping her out in marathon orgies to whoever can pay enough and Sam can't help but notice how wet and wild his formerly conservative wife gives herself up to total strangers. Will Sam grow a pair and reclaim his wife, or continue to lick her used holes clean?
Excerpts: I bobbed back and forth on his prick, going as deep as I could, without sacrificing speed. Unlike women, who smell like fish and taste like chicken, I could not think of anything that resembled the flavor of cock.
I automatically swallowed, disappointed that it bypassed my tongue so I could taste it, only for the next wad to splatter against the roof of my mouth with such force that it exited out of my fucking nose like some hot snot. My nose burned like I snorted Tabasco.
A strong hand slapped my bare ass hard. The sting excited me. When I involuntarily moaned in pleasure, both men chuckled, knowing what it meant. I would be getting spanked a lot in the months to come.
My wife kissed Larry, the best looking of the three brothers. The fucker took advantage of the opportunity by fondling her breasts and pressing a finger against her crotch. I felt so stupid, watching my wife kiss two better looking guys. "Damn!" Gary yelled. Everyone stopped to look at my total hard-on.
"I want to suck you all off," I heard my wife say, clearly not talking to me, "then I want you all to fuck me like I've never been fucked before." Completely naked, she stepped into the Jacuzzi and roughly knocked me aside so she could blow our boss.
I don't understand why men equate balls with toughness. You ever get hit in the nuts? Testicles are delicate -- just grazing one can reduce the toughest man to tears. You know what's really tough? Pussies, because pussies can take a lifetime of pounding.