“Tell me about my body,” Jack said as Rachel licked her way down his stomach. “Tell me how sexy I am. How my body is turning you on.”
There was a fine line of hair up the center of his stomach, and Rachel was soaking it with her spit and then licking it dry. She was tearing at her cunt savagely with both hands, knifing her fingers deep inside while she stretched her pussylips. Her asshole was numb from the strain of holding back the toilet water and the muscles in her stomach were cramped so tightly that her belly was as hard as a rock.
“You’re perfect,” she whispered, her voice trembling. She reached the cup of Jack’s navel and rimmed it with her tongue. “Your shoulders are so broad. Your chest is so big and hard. You’ve got the kinds of muscles that drive a girl mad. There’s nothing that’s ever turned me on as much as touching your sexy body. Look at me! My pussy’s dripping over your beautiful body! My mouth is watering for your big, hard cock!”
Rachel attacked Jack’s navel with gusto, clamping her lips around the rim and thrusting her tongue into the tiny hole. She cooped lint and sweat from the tiny hole, but instead of making her sick, the filth just turned her on more. She rolled it over on her tongue before swallowing it, then went back to kissing the tiny cup of Jack’s navel.
“I’m the luckiest slut in the whole world!” she cried, tears of joy running down her face as another climax rattled her straining, lusting body. “You’ve got the biggest, sweetest cock in the world! I’ll never have a man as sexy as you again!”
The lust-maddened beauty pulled desperately with her teeth at Jack’s belt. When it swung free, she went to work on the catch at the top of his jeans. She whined and grunted like a rooting pig as she worked the catch free, then grabbed the zipper between her front teeth and jerked it down. It took her several more minutes to work the tight jeans down Jack’s hips. She bit the waistband of his tight jockey shorts, but Jack slapped her face away before she could yank them down.
“Lick me through my shorts,” he said. “Wash my underwear real good, Mrs. Welch. Then I might even let you shoot that water out of your filthy little ass.”
Rachel sobbed with fatigue and frustration, ripping at her cunt as though she wanted to tear it from her body. She rubbed her beautiful face all over the front of Jack’s filthy shorts, licking and smooching at the outline of his hardened cock.
Rachel washed Jack’s shorts with her spit. She lapped like a thirsty dog at his fat cock and bulging balls. She worked her lips over his cock and balls. Soon Jack’s slick fuck lube was staining the front of his shorts. Rachel sucked it out through the crusty cotton, then slurped at his cock and balls some more.
Jack lifted his legs and presented Rachel with his ass. The gorgeous housewife flushed with shame and gasped with sorrow when she realized what it was he wanted her to do.
Rachel kissed first one of his asscheeks and then the other. Her kisses were long and soft and wet. Her tongue slithered out between her lips to lick Jack’s ass through the soiled cotton of his briefs. He spread his asscheeks wide and with a despairing cry Rachel nuzzled her way into his asscrack.
There was a skid mark down the back of Jack’s shorts. The taste of stale shit made Rachel gag until her sexy body shook and another quick squirt of filthy water spurted from her asshole. She soaked the material with her spit, hoping to wash the taste away. She came again, her orgasm so powerful that it made her head swim. Her tits were tingling and swollen, her clit stiff. Pussy-cream washed down over her hands in swift, sticky waves. The depravity of having to lick Jack’s asscrack through his filthy underwear was driving Rachel out of her mind with shame and excitement.
Then Jack pulled down his shorts.
Rachel’s first taste of Jack’s asscrack made her head spin. She came again, her mouth filled with the taste of sweat and shit, her nose filled with the smell of the boy’s asshole. She wanted to pull back, but she knew that the punishment for that would be terrible. Instead she kissed and licked her way down both sweaty, hairy asscheeks. Filth and sweat smeared all over her lovely face, but the disgust and humiliation that caused only turned Rachel on more.
“Come on, Mrs. Welch,” he said, “you’re missing the point.”
Rachel knew what he meant when he started giggling. Slowly, as if she was being pulled there against her will, she pushed her face deeper between Jack’s asscheeks. She wedged her face tighter and tighter into his asscrack, letting Jack’s heavy, hairy balls drape over her forehead. Finally, she clamped her mouth over the winking brown bud of his asshole.
“That’s it!” Jack shouted. “Give my asshole a French kiss, you sleazy old cunt! Stick your slutty tongue up my ass and pull out some goodies! Since you’re a piece-of-shit whore, you might as well get a taste of the real thing!”
Rachel came again, even as she fought to keep from throwing up. She gave Jack’s asshole the longest, wettest kiss she had ever given anything. The taste was so bitter and foul that it almost made her pass out, but she swished her tongue around inside the shitty tunnel until she had licked it clean.
Then Jack jerked her back and banged his cock against her beautiful, shit-streaked face. Rachel’s mouth filled with so much spit at the sight of his huge, dripping prick that she drooled all over herself. She climaxed again at the sight of his rock-hard cock.
“Now I’ll make you a deal,” Jack said, wiping his dripping cock all over Rachel’s face. “I’ll bet your tummy’s hurting real bad, isn’t it, Mrs. Welch? I’ll bet your little asshole feels like it’s going to explode. And you want to get fucked worse than just about anything in the world, don’t you? Well the deal’s this. You get me off three times with that sweet mouth and those big fat tits and all your dreams will come true. I guess you better start sucking.”
Rachel cried in hopeless sorrow at the thought of the impossible task he’d set for her. But she kissed the red, dripping head of his cock.
CHAPTER FIVE
Rachel screamed as she fucked her fist into her swollen, dripping cunt. She shook her head from side to side, desperately trying to deny the terrible reality of what was happening to her. Her stomach felt ready to explode with the heavy load of toilet water it held.
Jack patted Rachel’s cheek as she bobbed her pretty head up and down on his cock. He nudged his foot against the swollen curve of her belly, and Rachel slurped on his prick as though it were a delicious piece of candy.
“That’s it, Mrs. Welch,” he said, stroking her silky hair. “Suck that sweet meat. You love it, you lousy whore.”
Rachel shivered with shame, driving her fist into her cunt until her bare knuckles banged savagely against the mouth of her womb. She spread her lush legs until she was in a near split and drove her fist relentlessly into the swollen, battered mouth of her pussy. Spreading her legs made the strain of keeping the three quarts of toilet water inside her even worse.
Rachel drove her face down the almost foot long rod of fuck-meat. The big cock shoved its way into her throat and she gagged helplessly. His cock clogged her throat and stretched her lips until they felt as if they might tear, but Rachel pushed her face down the tube of fuckmeat until she had swallowed every ghastly, wrist-thick inch. Only when her nose was crushed against his wiry cock-hair and her chin was draped with his balls did the gorgeous housewife pull her mouth back. And then she moved forward again.
Rachel squirmed her lips all over the heated prick. She slobbered up and down it, dragging her tongue back and forth to lick away her spit. She used her lips, tongue and throat in every way she could to tease Jack’s heavy load of cum from his balls. Against her conscious will, she found that she really wanted Jack’s cum. She was hungry for it. She wanted to taste his steaming jism as it belched from, his cock and filled her waiting mouth. She wanted to suck his cum from his balls, roll it over her tongue as though it were an imported delicacy, and then swallow it like a dutiful slave.
“Ummmm!” she moaned around the lip-splitting log of his cock. Her spit rolled down the fat shaft in glistening streams. “Ohhhh, mmmmmmm!”
Her cunt spasmed around her fist. Her pussycream gushed out around her pistoning fist. As she fist-whipped her cunt, she slavered over Jack’s cock. Her mouth drooled spit and fuck lube and her pussy leaked fuck-cream in almost equal measure.
She was climaxing, suffering through the most painful, intense, enjoyable orgasm of her life. Then Jack started cumming too. Rachel choked on the first throat-clogging wad of jism Jack splattered into her mouth. She tried to pull her face back off his spitting cock, but he tangled his fists in her silky hair and held her in place. Jack fed her his whole thick, gluey load of cum.
His cock jerked again and again. His jism splattered all over the wet, warm cavern of Rachel’s mouth. The first three powerful blasts splashed against the back of her mouth and poured down her throat in salty, sticky river. Rachel coughed and gagged as she tried to swallow the stringy strands of jism, and her eyes filled with tears. Another spurt slapped against the roof of her mouth. The filth filled the hollow of her right cheek. After that Jack pointed his cock straight down at her tongue and dribbled fat drops of jism into the bottom of her mouth.
Rachel couldn’t keep up with the load of cum the boy was filling her mouth with. She coughed up greasy wads of jism. She leaked jism from her nose. Lines of cum dribbled from the corners of her mouth to splatter against her big tits. She had never imagined that a cock could spill so much cum in one huge load.
The idea of it made her cum even harder. Her stomach rolled with the intensity of her orgasm. She tore savagely at her cunt-lips with one hand while she pumped her fist against the tiny mouth of her womb. Her pussy was shell shocked from the awful assault she was launching against it. Her cunt-lips fluttered helplessly around her hard-thrusting wrist. Her clit was still buzzing, though, driving her through the most devastating orgasm of her life.
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