Chapter 8

Bull began to long cock her cunt. His prick withdrawing until only the head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy, then in one long smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.

Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently, marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones beneath the smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his cock and discovering almost three inches still left outside her lusty loins.

She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting a more direct line into her belly for his prick to follow, delighted to feel another inch sink into her streaming cunt, leaving only a couple of inches or less still outside her hot pussy.

She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans banged into her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of orgasms to ripple her soft belly, and juice to run from her filled cunt and drip onto his balls. She wanted to be able to take him all, every inch of his meat into her pussy, crying out to him.

“Just ram it all up my pussy. I need it all, right now!”

She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her belly. He withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted the full wet lips of her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet lubricating juice with it, then slammed the vibrant length to the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging high to bang hard against her crotch.

His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her cervix, causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same time. Each time he slammed home, the pain lessened and the pleasure grew, when her body started the familiar waves of orgasms. One long, continuous orgasm, rippled her belly, the clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his prick, squeezing and milking. He gripped her hips tightly with both hands, holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered back into her hairy opening.

His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the full curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the flesh that spread almost to the small of her back. Like a stone thrown into a pond, the ripples returned only to be started again with each of his thrusts.

His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with each lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a gentle slap, tapping her swollen clit.

Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they moved freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them tighten. They pulled up higher to the base of his cock with each thrust. Lisa’s panting grew more animated and her quick frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his hard balls swell in her fingers. She moved her hand to her nipple, caressing the hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into her slippery slit.

Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped as he withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the tight ring, then his cock thundered full length into her soft belly, holding stationary as she felt him cum.

His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his male sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against the deepest part of her pussy. The gushing juice, stoppered by his cock, filled her cunt, expanding spurt after spurt, into her soft pink vagina.

The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his belly, sinking his spurting cock even deeper so that she could feel the pulsations as the spermy liquid leaped from the slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.

Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her cavity, marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the sensitive pressure he was putting so deeply inside her writhing belly.

The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm, wildly she bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger over the erect nub of her clit, rubbing it to heighten the effect.

Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic pulsations of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as he slowly withdrew and let his prick release from her cunt. Sperm still dribbled from the tip as it shrunk and tightened toward his belly.

He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it, root to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass, massaging the wetness into her skin as her bucking stopped, her motor dying, lust temporarily sated.

She squatted on the toilet and pee’d while Bull wiped his cock on a towel from the rack. Drying her wet slippery pussy on the toilet paper, she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel, amazed still at the awesome length left, even though he’d climaxed only moments before, deep inside her writhing belly.

“Bring that thing back over here,” Lisa demanded from her throne on the toilet seat.

Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock still not dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in a curve.

Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue darting out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled suddenly as she squeezed his cock fondly.

“Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your girl friend misses you,” Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt falling to cover the shape of her legs as she stood.

She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to nuzzle tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the bedroom door.

She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to leave. She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing just outside the bedroom door. “Oh shit!”, thought Lisa, “now the trouble starts.”

Susan’s tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.

“And just what do you think you’re doing in there with the door locked Bull?”

Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to explain, his voice falling silent as he realized there really wasn’t anything he could say. He pushed by Susan to return to the front room. Susan pushed past Lisa into the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

“Don’t say anything, Lisa,” Susan’s voice was tight with anger. “I know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after he gets screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can play at that game. I don’t expect him to be an angel, but, God damn it, not while I’m in the other room wondering what he’s doing for twenty minutes and where the hell are you at the same time!”