Archive-title: Furlough - 3
She stood unsteadily and stepped out of her silk bottoms, then
pulled off the top and stood there, naked. She had really small, pointy
tits with no sag at all to them and I could count her ribs. She had a
very flat belly and no waist. Her hips were just a nice, miniature flare
and she had terrific legs. And her pussy was completely hairless. She
raised her hands over her head and turned slowly for me. She had a
great, tight little ass, high and hard and round. Her skin was flawless
and the only mark on her was a little mole on her left buttock.
When she turned back to me, I again stared at that lovely, bare
pussy. It was reddened and the lips were swollen. I could see a bump at
the top of it, sticking out a little. She ran her hands down under her
tits, cupping them sort of, then pinched and rolled her nipples. I could
hear a little gasp from her. She ran her hands lower, over her waist and
hips. When she slipped a finger between her legs and probed her cunt, my
cock started getting hard again.
The only problem I could see was that there was no way she was
going to get my cock into that little hole. I guess my doubts showed on
my face -- they sure didn't interfere with my cock -- because she said,
"I can't wait to feel that big fucker stretching me!"
She pulled me to my feet and stripped me faster than I could have
done it myself. Then she stepped up onto the couch, which put those
gorgeous titties right at mouth level as soon as I turned to face her. I
wasn't about to pass up some serious tit-sucking, not with those firm
little treasures, so I just started licking and sucking and slobbering
away, moving my face back and forth and running my hands up and down her
back and squeezing that tight ass of hers.
Meantime, of course, my cock was back to rock-hard and almost
horizontal (which is unusual for a dick this big). She kind of trapped
it between her legs, about calf-high, and slowly shifted from side to
side so she was kind of jerking it with her legs.
I slid one hand way down and around, between her legs, from behind.
I stuck a finger in her cunt. Wetter than a river, and tight. Then her
cunt seemed to open up -- and then tightened again. I got another finger
in there and then another, but that seemed to be her limit -- three
fingers. And she was going to get my cock in there? No way, I thought,
since my cock is maybe a quarter-inch shy of three inches thick -- and
the base is much fatter -- when it's completely hard. And it was.
But then she grabbed my head and said, "Come on, put that thing
against my pussy now! Do it!"
Who was I to refuse a (rich and pretty) lady? I used one hand to
raise my stiff dick nearly vertical. She bent her knees a little and
began grinding her slick little cunt around and around on it, all the
time moaning and making these little growling noises. She'd push her
cunt down and then move it side to side, so I could feel her heat and
moisture on my knob, and then she'd roll her hips and push down some
more -- like she was trying to wedge herself open.
She put one hand around my neck and the other between us. I felt
her pulling her cunt open. Then she hoisted one leg and wrapped it
around my waist. She jammed herself down and got about half my knob into
her, which was more than I expected and almost more than I could handle.
"Put your hands under my buns, sailor boy!" she breathed. Her voice
was harsh and breathy. I put one hand under her ass; my other hand was
busy keeping my cock pointed at her hungry little gash.
She put the other arm around my neck and then the other leg was
around my waist and she was like balancing herself on the end of my
deck, jouncing up and down and forcing more and more of it into her
little cunt. I could feel her opening to me, but really slow.
Then my glans popped all the way into her and she growled really
loud and moaned, "It's going in! It's going in!" Then she started
clenching inside on me and gasping, her slim hips jerking real fast. She
was cumming as she used all of her maybe 95 pounds to jam herself down
on my pole. The strain of holding her up and keeping my balance was
helping me to hold off cumming again. On the other hand, she kept
pulling herself close to me, letting me feel her lovely titties mashing
against me as she settled slowly lower.
Finally, I managed to stammer that I couldn't stand much longer and
she told me to sit on the couch. I turned and she let her knees bend
onto the couch. I sat down kind of heavily and she managed to take
another couple of inches.
"C'mon, sailor! Get that fucker in me!" She pulled her legs up so
she was kind of crouched, squatting over me on the couch, with her hands
on my shoulders for balance and her pretty tits right in front of my
face. I leaned forward and sucked a nipple. It was hard and hot and when
I started working my tongue on it, she moaned real loud. She put my
hands on her skinny hipbones and said, "Ram me down on it! Fuck it in!"
I really was afraid of hurting her. She had about seven inches in
her and it felt like I was bottoming out. But she was impatient and put
her hands on top of mine and pressed my hands down onto her hips real
sharp and hard, over and over. I did my best to pull her down onto me,
but her hips were so skinny that I couldn't get a real good grip. I slid
my hands around and grabbed her ass. I could almost cover each butt with
one hand, her ass was so small. I grabbed her cheeks as tight as I could
and tried jerking her up and down over me.
That worked better, because I was getting a little more into her
with each stroke. It was almost like jerking myself off, only I had her
flesh between my hands and my dick. But she was loving it, every bit of
it. For me, it felt like my cock was being polished smooth by her tight
I looked between her legs, at her bald slit. She was so stretched,
I couldn't even see her cunt lips. When I pulled her up, I could feel
the inside of her cunt sucking at my knob and I could see the walls of
her twat turning inside out and coating maybe an inch of my thick dick.
Pushing back in made her cunt like implode, dragging her clitty inside
and against my cock, too, and she started jerking and grunting and
cumming, a lot. I felt her tiny twat tighten still more on me and it
began to clench down like a fist.
She got a good foot of my dick up inside her before I reached the
absolute limit. She was bouncing up and down, pounding herself onto me,
now, and I was trying to slow her down because it hurt when something
hard -- her cervix, I guess -- slammed into my knob.
"What's the matter, sailor? Can't you take it?"
That pissed me off. I squeezed her assflesh as hard as I could and
she screamed, "Yes! Yes! Hurt me! Yes!" and came all the harder.
Suddenly, she stopped bouncing and just kept pushing down at me,
moving her hips in these tight little circles and panting like she was
hyperventilating. I swear, I could feel that hard thing opening, slowly
spreading...and then my knob popped through it.
The crazy bitch wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself
right up against me and screamed so loud it hurt my ear. She kept
pushing down at me, harder and harder. She had all but that last, fat
inch inside her cunt when she made this really strange animal sound and
pushed down harder -- and had all of me! She'd managed to get fifteen
full inches of cock into her and she loved it!
"I feel so fucking STUFFED!" she yelled. And started screaming
again. I could feel the entrance muscles to her cunt, stretched so tight
around the fat base of my cock, flexing tighter and tighter. My balls
were tightening, too, and my dick started swelling up even more. She
just kept screaming and then I shot off in her.
I guess it was because her cunt was so tight and her cervix was
pinching my shaft, but I just came in one long shot, like my guts melted
and were erupting her. I could feel the heat of my own cum surrounding
my knob in that inner space. I guess I came for about twenty seconds,
nonstop and her flat little belly actually seemed to bloat a bit.
The pressure must have been too much for her, because she started
to lift her pussy up. I gasped when my knob popped back through that
constriction, but I was still cumming some in her. I looked at her face
and saw her eyes roll up so just the whites were showing and her eyelids
fluttering down -- and then she went limp. She'd passed out.
I eased her to the couch and slowly pulled my cock out of her. Even
limp, it still seemed like it must have gone up into her stomach. I
could see her tummy flat as my dick withdrew. When my knob came out, a
whole mess of my goo and her goo came bubbling out of her little cunt.
Her eyes kind of half-opened and she smiled. "I have never felt so
damn FUCKED!" she said enthusiastically.
"My pleasure, ma'am."
She ran her hands down over her tits and tummy and down to her
pussy, which was still oozing all over that expensive seat. "When is
your hitch up, sailor?"
She groaned. "Damn, what am I going to do? I want to suck you and
fuck you and have you ream my asshole, too!"
Her asshole? She had to be kidding! She'd be disemboweled on my
On the other hand, I'd been wrong about her before.
"What am I going to do until you're unhitched?" she pouted, fingers
gouging at her cunt. "Listen, if you agree to work for me here, I'll
give you the run of the girls -- provided you always save something for
me. Will you let me keep you?"
It didn't exactly sound like a fate worse than death, so I agreed,
"Maybe you could even do a couple of movies," she said. "With that
cock, you could be a star!" She smiled. "A shooting star!" Then she
turned somber again. "But until you get out -- Damn! I'm going to go
crazy!" She was writhing and rustling on the big leather seat and my
dick was filling up again. She saw it stiffening and whispered, "Please
-- in my ass this time? You'll love it! I'll love it!"
As she rolled over and reached into the drawer of the end table for
a tube of lubricant, I stared dubiously at her tiny butt and pinpoint
asshole. Oh, well, I decided, if she really could take me in that tight
hole. it would be the best fuck yet. And if it was good enough, I'd tell
her about cousin Bill. She'd like "Wild Bill," as I called him. Ever
since we were kids, skinny-dipping down by Ten-Mile-Creek, he had a
nickname for me, too.