Return-path: <suelmann@shea.forwiss.uni-passau.de> Date: Sat, 10 May 1997 14:36:41 +0200 From: Michael Suelmann <suelmann@forwiss.uni-passau.de> Subject: 284 To: Ole.Joe@poboxes.com Check our new domain names! http://www.netforward.com v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v MRWADE.284 By Master Wade Desert Heat Kouros and Barbara Chapter Three Maria fell heavily onto Barbara, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I had never seen her have so strong an orgasm before, and it made me a crazy man. Moving behind her and pushing her legs apart roughly, I shoved my raging hardon into her ass with one quick lunge of my hips, making her cry out. Waiting only a second for her to deal with the pain of that rude entrance, I began fucking her with all the power my body could muster. I was driving her up onto Barbara's body even further with each lunge of my hips and each pounding drive of my cock into her tight little asshole, and I had to scramble myself to move along the bed with her as her body was shoved rudely toward the headboard. Barbara grabbed at her, wrapping her arms around her to steady her, and holding her tightly. I was burying my entire cock inside her ass with each thrust of my body as I grunted and shoved meat into my girl. My balls, swinging heavily below my wildly fucking cock, were being painfully bruised as they slammed into her swollen cunt lips, but I was beyond noticing that...all I could think of was a vision of fucking her so hard and so deep that the head of my cock would come poking out of her mouth. I wanted her to be skewered on my cock...for it to fill her entire body...to fuck her as she had never been fucked, and might never be fucked again. Nothing mattered more than pushing cock into her ass as far as it would go. Nothing mattered more at this moment than ass-fucking Maria. Nothing mattered more. Not my orgasm, not the noise we were making, not the barking of Kouros on the veranda, not the pain in my balls...nothing mattered more than giving this Cuban whore girl cock in her ass. When I came it was a "root canal" orgasm, the kind that starts in your toes and then centers deep in your belly. The kind that focuses there, deep inside, for what seems like forever, spreading slowly into your balls and your shaft and then hanging there and letting you live with it for a moment that seems frozen in time. You know there is cum on it's way. You know the white fuck is going to spew and that her bowels are going to be coated in Master cum, but that time seems far away, blessedly, and all you know at this moment is the tension in your body and the fire in your belly, and all you can see is Cuban whore and all you can feel is the fire and the explosion that is now stuck inside you and the screaming grunt/animal sound begins inside you and you could care less if your own Mother is there to hear it because it is coming out just as surely as is the white semen that this girl lives for. And then the cum shoots and your cock is jerking and the channel inside your dick is like a rifle barrel and you can feel the bullets one after another in long strings putting cum into Cuban whore ass and you know what you're doing and the fact that you are doing it is the best thing in the world, even better than the feeling, and everything is now a haze and you are lost, but found more than ever, and then, at last, you die. Or at least is seems you do. For there is nothing now that you could move for, or even want to move for, and breathing is all your hope is focused on. And then you laugh, because you have never come like that before in your life, and because there is no pleasure that can top it, and because she is there, under you, smiling, and loving the bruised muscles of her sphincter, and wanting you to do it again. And again. "Master?", Maria said more than asked, turning to look back at me with a big smile on her face. "God," I said, panting. "Master...I thought you were going to fuck Barbara?", she asked, teasingly. "God," I said, still panting. Maria laughed. "Isn't he cute, Barbara?", she asked, looking back at the naked girl under her. "God," I said, for the third time. "Master, I don't think you're going to fuck anyone for a while now, do you?" She chuckled softly again. "God," I...well, you get the picture. "I was so hoping to suck your cum out of Barbara, Master," Maria said, with a mixture of genuine and feigned disappointment. "You know what I want, Master?" I grunted. "I want Kouros to play with us, Master," she said, making me come alive again, almost cruelly. "God," I said. Some things a grunt just won't cover. "Oh, I'd love that!", Barbara said, excitedly. Both these girls had far too much breath left for conversation. It wasn't fair. "Can we Master?", my girl asked, excitedly. "Can we please? Let us play with the dog, Master! We'll do good...you can watch! Okay, Master?" She turned back to Barbara. "I want him to fuck me, Barbara. Do you want that too? Do you want my big dog to fuck you?" I could feel Barbara's hips move underneath Maria's body. "Yes! My Uncle's dog fucked me often. I love to fuck a dog!", she said. I knew then that I was going to write this story, and I knew then you'd not believe a word of it. I heard Kouros whimpering outside on the veranda. Dogs have good hearing, you know. Slowly I began to move my body. It was painful, but I managed. My cock slipped out of my girl's tight ass, trailing cum behind it, and somehow my weakened legs managed to hold me up as I staggered back over to my chair. I fell in it. "Kouros," I said. It all came out in a whoosh of air. "Yes, Master! Please? You haven't let him fuck me in two nights now. Barbara wants him too! Please let us, Master?" "You're a whore," I managed to get out, weakly. Maria laughed softly. "He loves to say that to me, Barbara," she said, winking at Barbara. "Yes, Master. I'm your whore. I'm your dog fucking whore, Master. Please let us fuck Kouros?" "Give me just a few minutes, okay?", I asked. I loved for her to fuck the dog, but I did want to be able to keep my head erect enough to watch it. I was still incredibly weak. "Okay, Master," Maria said, winking at Barbara again. "He's going to let us, Barbara," she said, her eyes twinkling. "He just wants to rest a minute first. Fucking my ass takes a lot out of Master." I couldn't see her smile, but I knew exactly how she was smiling at Barbara when she said that. After a few minutes more had passed, I was beginning to feel some sense of normalcy again. "Come clean my cock off," I said, opening my legs so that my whore could crawl between them. She did, sliding off the bed and crawling to me on her hands and knees. Barbara raised herself up on her elbows to watch. She was seeing some things she's never seen before. Maria lathed my ass-covered cock with her tongue, cleaning it well of cum and ass, eating and swallowing everything her tongue gathered, storing it in her belly with Barbara's ass and cunt juices. When she had finished, she gave my cock a lingering kiss, licked her lips, and thanked me for my cum and for letting her clean me. Then she lay her head on my leg and hugged me, waiting for me to let her bring the dog in. Continued in Chapter four....