The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end) - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end)

... hurts less, please?"

"You've taken worse." He snorted and sped up. My cunt was getting really battered then, and it did get wetter, but it seemed like the huge prick rubbing my cunt raw, dredged out protective juices faster than they replenished.

Satisfied by the pounding he was giving and by my outcries of pain, Leland steadied his pace and began mauling my tits and biting my nipples still sore from their earlier beating.

"AAAA!!!" I wailed.

He suddenly put his hands behind my back. Rising, he lifted me until he was sitting on his knees and I was fully impaled on his prick, forcing him to pause his assault - for which I was grateful.

"You still got some fight in you, Bitch. So you do the work." His hands slid down and grabbed my purple asscheeks! Fire seared through my torso. I scrambled up, straddling Leland's kneeling pose. His erect cock nearly slipped out, but it was too long to escape easily. The old black pulled me into a squat, his fat pecker driving up my slowly moistening cunt. "Ride my black dick, White Bitch, and don't be patient about it!"

This was new. I doubted Leland was tired. The man could fuck for hours. He was toying with me, giving enough of a leash to encourage me. I sank, wincing, until his mass of dick filled me to the limit. My cunt could just barely accept the entire thing. That was one of the reasons Leland kept coming back. Another was because I never was able to deny him. Despite my optimism and determination this time, my hope ...

... was once again dashed to pieces by a hard length of black flesh.

"Git moving!" He spanked my burning ass! I flinched upward, half of his dense rod piling out before I sank around it again and started fucking with repeated squats and lifts. My ass felt a little better, air cooling it. Other parts of my body, which the old black had lashed, continued to sting.

Leland groaned, deeply happy for my cowgirl action. "Speed it up!" He whacked my ass again!

"Ow!" I shouted. In addition to my ass jerking from his slaps, my clit twitched pleasantly. I was getting turned on. That wouldn't guarantee an orgasm, especially because I was trying to get the bastard off as quickly as possible.

"That's it. Use that cunt!" Leland growled, pawing at my tits. Instead of biting, he kissed my nipples noisily and sucked them.

Allowed to move freely while fucking the fat old man, I tried various angles to enhance the good sensations and reduce the pain, the former helping to mask the latter.

The motion brought a memory of my husband, weeks ago, in the Shade Palm Motel. George had held Leland's firm prick steady while I fucked it just like this! I had cum so hard - it had been a revelation! An unexpected groan issued from my throat. "Geeooorge!"

How I wished my husband lay beneath me, at that moment, grinning up with bright teeth, his eyes greedy for my submission. But Leland's fierce assaults over several months had, instead of breaking me, like it had George, strengthened my will ...