Date: Mon, 09 Jan 2006 10:53:25 +0000
From: Frank Staples <frankstaples@hotmail.com>
Subject: Meeting Doug

The telephone rang. I crossed the hotel room I had been in
for that week's sales conference, and picked it up, "Hello,
Frank Staples speaking."
"Hi, it's Doug; I'm downstairs. Shall I come up?"

My stomach contracted and I had to take a deep breath; this
was it. "Sure."

I had been corresponding with Doug since he commented on my
first Nifty post. He was already in early retirement,
travelling the US in his RV and, according to his
correspondence, enjoying corresponding with men on the
internet and having sex with his wife whenever the (frequent)
mood took them.

The reason he wrote to men on the internet was that he
enjoyed descriptions of men jerking off, especially how much
cum there was and how it flew. To start with the idea didn't
do much for me but then he told me about some of his
experiences and asked me to describe how I came.

After several mails, I told him how I jerk-off in hotel
rooms, watching the porn films, edging all the time and then
constructing a scenario from what I had seen in order to cum.
As the result, in these sessions there is always a huge
amount of cum which flies everywhere. He liked that
description and said in the next mail that he really would
like to see me perform sometime.

Well, the whole project was impractical, we lived on
different continents, even though I travel a great deal.
Besides, the idea of meeting up with someone just so that he
could watch me jerk-off seemed a bit odd. However, as time
went on, I found that I was remembering his interest every
time I jerked off; in particular, when I came so hard that
the cum hit my face.

Gradually the idea of a meeting became more positive and
exciting; though still impractical. Then, everything was put
into a new light, I was told that I would be going to a sales
conference in the States.

So, here I was, waiting in the hotel room for Doug to knock
on the door.

He knocked. I went to the door and opened it. There was a
slim man with greying hair and an embarrassed smile, which
matched my own. "Come in. Sit down. Er, drink?"
"Please; beer."
As we sat drinking our beers and making small talk about his
trip to Chicago, my conference etc. I found myself getting
more nervous. I could hear him thinking about all the things
I had told him about my sex life and what I really liked from
men, and comparing them with the person in front of him now.
I suddenly felt hugely vulnerable and naked, as if my mind
had been put on public display. I felt a hot red flush spread
all over my face. Just as I was struggling to find the right
thing to say, he said, "Shall we start?"

The simple question released me from the blockage and I
replied, "Oh. Yes. Let's get organised on the bed and then we
can start watching the films." So we turned down the bed,
arranged the pillows as backrests and then stood looking at
each other across the bed. I took a deep breath and started
to undo my shirt. He did the same. Once we had started we
carried on undressing with no hesitation.

I could feel myself getting harder all the time. When I got
down to my briefs, the bulge was big. I glanced across at
Doug and he had stopped at the same point and was watching
me. Now I was not nervous, the usual rush I got from taking
off my briefs in front of another man had started, this was
my private signal to myself that I was making myself
available, and it always made my stomach go fluid and
tremble. I hooked my thumbs into the elastic, pulled them
down to my ankles and stepped out. As I stood up, I felt my
cock stiffen to its full size. I looked at Doug and saw that
he had his eyes fixed on my prick. Then, as if he had come
out of a trance he pulled off his own briefs and stood there
with his own cock pointing to the ceiling.

We climbed onto the bed and, when we were kneeling opposite
each other I said, "It's all yours." He reached out and I
felt him wrap his hand around me and then slide the skin back
down my shaft, until he got the head completely exposed. Such
a simple gesture, but so charged with feelings that I started
to shiver. I reached down for his solid bar and squeezed it.
He grunted, and then we slid down onto the pillows.
"Really; you can do what you like with it, but don't make me
come. I want to work up to it with the films and then do it
properly for you." With that I reached for the TV control box
and started the first film. I had watched quite a few that
week and had chosen two which got me going.

It started with a tall, beautifully proportioned brunette
with a thick black bush in bed with her husband; and although
he had quite a small cock, she came furiously, shouting and
yelling. As they recovered he said, "OK honey, I'll fix up
your appointments and let you know as soon as one is ready."
She smiled, kissed him and then got up to have her shower.
Dressed for work, she set off in a tight business suit, with
black stockings showing off her legs.

Her office looked like a lawyer's, all those books in annual
series. As she sat at her desk the phone rang. It was her
husband. "Go to apartment 15 at Riverside Mansions at One
o'clock. It's the top floor. He wants you without underwear,
he won't have much time." She had 45 minutes. She manoeuvred
out of her bra and then stood up and reached up under her
skirt to pull off her pants. She put on her jacket, which
partly hid the obvious lack of a bra for her well endowed
bust, picked up her briefcase and walked out of the office.

Shortly afterwards she came out of a lift and faced the only
door on the landing. She undid the top three buttons of her
blouse and rang the bell. The door opened and a large,
muscular, black guy stood smiling at her. She stepped into
the apartment and, as soon as the door was shut, he picked
her up, carried her to the bedroom and whipped off her
jacket. Her blouse was unbuttoned completely and then he
pushed her skirt up over her hips. He peeled off his t-shirt
and shorts, revealing his large and very hard cock and
mounted her with a fierce thrust. The rest was hard, fast and
brutal.

I was already oozing pre-cum and Doug was working his rod
hard. "How often will you be able to cum?" I asked, "I only
want to cum once, to give you the best performance. Don't use
yourself up too soon."
He looked at me and I could see a sharp change in his eye
since we had started, he was definitely well launched. "Oh, I
reckon twice will do it," he replied, "unless it gets real
hot."
I grinned at him and turned back to the screen. The guy had
flipped her over and after fucking her he was lining up for
her anus. In it went and the camera followed every
millimetre, while the sound caught every moan. Once he was
all the way in, he took a firm grip of her hips and started
to thrust harder and faster, pulling and pushing her anus in
and out with every stroke.

I slowed down to avoid coming and looked at Doug's cock,
which he was working faster. The silence in the room had an
intense, erotic quality which nearly undid my resolve not to
cum. Doug was very focussed, and watching him get to the edge
and then back down was exciting. I saw his eyes flicker
towards me and I slid my hand down so that the head of my
prick was exposed; swollen and shiny with pre-cum.

We looked back at the screen and she was getting her clothes
back into order prior to returning to the office.
I turned to Doug, "I really like seeing them fucked in the
ass, it always makes we wonder how many ordinary women do it
that way. She enjoyed it!"
"Yes, I wonder too. Does your wife?"
"Well, yes, but only on special occasions, I really have to
work at it and go slow, she says I'm too thick for hard
treatment."
"I'm not surprised," he grinned, "you would make most women
think twice."

Back to the film, and the husband had rung again. "The guys
at the Turkish restaurant want to know if you can stop by
tomorrow before they open."
She took a deep breath, "Yes, OK, how many will there be this
time?"
"They said 'three', but you never know."

After the cross fade, we see her walking down a street in a
poor neighbourhood, dressed in a summer frock. She comes to
the restaurant door with a 'closed' sign on it and rings the
bell. A man appears and opens the door. They go straight
upstairs to a lounge area, where two more men are waiting.
She smiles at them all and sits on the settee between the two
of them. The third brings drinks and they all sit enjoying
the drink and chatting.

Once the first has finished he puts down his glass and starts
kissing her, with one hand on her breast. It moves so easily
because once again she has no bra. The second man slides a
hand under her dress and as he goes higher, she spreads her
thighs to let him find her centre. When he does, she jerks
and grunts, we can only guess what he has done. The first guy
then also slips his hand under her skirt and the third stands
in front of her so she can start sucking him. The camera pans
down and her dress is pulled back up her thighs until we can
see that both men have two fingers buried in her pussy and
one has two in her anus.

Once again, Doug is working hard and I am edging under a
flood of pre-cum; it has reached my balls now. We are both
breathing deeply. I have lost any restraint and as I look at
Doug's prick I am getting an added turn-on; this is not just
an ordinary jerk-off session, I'm going to perform for him,
and he is surely going to explode in front of me too.

The Turks with the brunette have now stripped off, though she
remains in her dress, albeit with the skirt bunched up round
her hips. Just then they stand up and pull her to her feet,
allowing her dress to fall down and cover her thighs again.
They lead her over to the table and push her to bend over it.
One of them takes her hands from the other side and stretches
her out across its top. One of the others steps up behind her
and folds her dress up over her back, revealing her legs and
especially the gorgeous curves of her buttocks with the
deeply defined valley between them.

I know what is coming and spread my legs, lifting the one
next to Doug over his thigh. I take my hand off my cock and
say, "Do it for me." His hand shifts from his own stiff rod
to mine and we watch the end of the scene, slowly working
each other's cock.

The first man is ready to start on her. He holds his cock in
line with her anus and, with one hard thrust, forces his way
into her. She screams and shouts abuse at him for hurting
her. But he takes no notice and works himself in and out of
her harder and harder. When he has finished, the second
repeats the performance, while the first swaps places with
the one holding her hands. This time she is getting slapped
on the buttocks and is again shouting at them. Finally the
last guy gets his turn, he is the biggest of them all and he
makes no concessions. She gets the full thrusts from the
first to the last. Although she yells at them, we can see
that she also enjoys it, from the deep flush which spreads
down her neck and into the opening of her dress.

Finally, he pulls out of her and we see her hole is wide
open. "Oh yes," whispers Doug, gripping my cock harder, "what
a fuck!"

We lie there, working our own cocks again, we are actually
now more interested in watching each other. I run my hand
over his belly and then up to his nipples, which are standing
out hard and straight. As I flick them Doug twitches and
looks at me with a dreamy smile, "Fuck, that was good." I
repeat it and this time tweak him. His eyes close and he
moans quietly.

Back on the screen, the woman is now getting into bed with
one of those slim athletic women with gorgeous tight butts
that make you think of young men. The images flow together
and my hand reaches out for Doug, while his takes me and we
try to give the other a sensuous time, hovering just under
the point of cumming.

The scene with the woman fades into another session with her
husband, this time in the back of a car. We are now more
focussed on our own cocks. I'm so slippery that Doug's hand
slides up and down like a feather and I have to stop him,
it's too much.

Then the final scene comes. The couple go to a small
restaurant in that German style, with high-backed benches and
tables fixed in between. In the middle of the restaurant
there is a small open area and there are couples and groups
at all the tables. It is the evening. After eating, the
couple get up and start dancing. Slowly, he pulls up the back
of her dress, until her buttocks are fully uncovered and the
black tread of her thong is clearly visible disappearing
between them.

"Oh fuck," I murmur. Both our hands increase the movement.
And sure enough, men start getting up and joining the couple.
Once there is a group, the husband sits down. she is
undressed and kneels down to start sucking. Doug groans, "Oh,
yes, that's hot." and at that moment the first man thrusts
his way into her. The group has got to five or six and I know
what happens next. She takes them all one after another. The
camera pans round the room, showing the reaction from the
other diners.

Most of the couples start kissing and fondling; hands into
blouses, hands under skirts, women with their legs apart so
that their men can reach up to the top of their legs. The
moment I have waited for arrives. The woman starts taking two
cocks at a time, cunt and anus; I have to stop all movement,
that combination always gets me to the edge. I imagine the
men feeling each other as they meet inside her. I remember a
great description by one woman who said that she felt as if
she was allowing two men to have sex with each other inside
her. It gets me going every time.

But the real thing this time is the older couple in the
corner. She has smart grey hair and a neat dress, he is slim
and sunburnt. they have been kissing and fondling while they
watch and he has made her cum, just by caressing her between
the legs. Now she stands up and he helps her undress. Once
naked she walks to the middle of the floor. She has had
children, the stretch marks are plain, and her breasts hang
lower, but all the rest is firm and really very beautiful.
She kneels down and starts working on the young men waiting
their turn with the film's main character.

Doug's breathing is very deep and hard, he is working his
cock faster. "Would your wife do that?" I ask. He looks at me
with a flushed face and eyes that tell me he is close to
cumming.
"I don't know. It would be fucking hot if she did. Oh fuck,
yes." And he focuses back on the film. I slide down in the
bed, quickly push his knees up and lie between them. Before
he can ask what is happening, I take his cock into my mouth
and start to make it into a wet slippery envelope for his
rigid prick. He smells so rich. All the scents of a male
ready to fuck, the sweat from his jerking off and the
earthiness from his crack. He grunts, seems to want to say
something, and then as I start to work on the underside of
his cockhead, he sighs and lets his hand rest on the back of
my head.

I know what he is seeing, the older woman has been fucked a
couple of times, had her anus stretched for her and has now
started taking two men at a time. He won't last long now. I
make my fingers wet and push them between his buttocks, until
I can feel his anus. Then I start to massage him firmly but
without penetration. After the first tensing up, he relaxes
and starts pushing my head down on his very hard cock. "I'm
going to cum soon." he gasps. I nod my head and suck him
extra hard, so he knows that's what I am waiting for.

>From then on I sense that he is ready to do it. I press
harder with my fingers and work his cock, soft, hard, deep,
shallow, scraping it with my teeth, biting just behind the
head, forcing it as far into the back of my mouth as I can,
and listening to the sounds from the film. His hips start to
thrust up into my face, his hands grip my head, his breathing
is harder and faster, he is nearly there. My fingers press
hard as they circle his anus, he presses down onto my hand
between thrusts, I hear the women in the film beginning to
make a lot of noise and know that older one now has two cocks
in her. I thrust my two fingers into Doug's anus and suck him
hard as I respond to his thrusting. And he comes: huge jets,
hitting the back of my throat. His anus grips my fingers like
a lock of steel with every spasm. I slide as much of him into
my mouth as I can and let his cock jerk and twitch against
the top of my throat, sending stream after stream of cum into
me, making me swallow in convulsive gulps.

When he has finished I slip my fingers out of him and lie
quietly with his cock in my mouth, letting all the last
trickles of cum ooze out onto my tongue. At last he starts to
soften and I let him go. I kneel up, the film is ending and
has been forgotten. We look at each other, it's a bit
awkward, I didn't ask him, but he smiles, "You do that very
well. I've never had my butt fucked at the same time. At that
moment it was really the right thing to do. I wish I could
tell my wife about that, but I don't think she would like to
do it."
"Well, it's a good job I did it for you then, isn't it."

We lie back on the pillows, "Haven't you cum?" he asks.
"No, I want to save it for the end. Otherwise the show is not
so good."

After a pause I get up and go to the bathroom for a drink of
water. All the way there I can feel my rock hard cock swaying
and pulling on its root, buried deep back between my legs. I
catch sight of myself in the mirror, cock jutting out,
flushed face and half-closed eyes; I look and feel ready for
anything.

When I get back to the bed, Doug is watching me intently as
he gently strokes his prick. I get an urge to spread myself
for him. I get up onto the bed, kneel back on my heels facing
him and spread my thighs as far apart as they will go. As I
lean back, I look him in the eye, "Feel me. All the way back
between my legs." He stretches out his hand and squeezes my
shaft, pushing the skin right back down to the root, exposing
the head and making me jerk and sweat with concentration not
to cum. Then he slides his hand over my balls and rubs the
shaft as it passes back between my legs. He presses hard
against the bulge in front of my buttocks and my cock
stiffens and jerks. Then he pushes his fingers further back
into my crack and finds my anus. He is dry and it is
uncomfortable. "Wait, I'll make it wet," I say, and put all
the saliva I can onto my fingers.

I bend forward to put it on my anus and then straighten up,
holding my butt apart so that he can get there easily. His
hand goes back, his fingers find the spot and he massages me
hard. After a very short time, he looks up at me, smiles and
then watches my face as he pushes two fingers right into me.
My face gets hotter, I pull my buttocks further apart as he
does it and then I close my eyes. It is very hot; and I don't
want to cum. He starts to finger fuck me and I daren't open
my eyes, or he will see how I feel. It gets hotter, I feel my
face burning. I have to stop him. "Please stop." I pant, "
you'll make me come too soon." He pauses, and then he slips
his fingers out of me very slowly.

Once he is out I open my eyes and see that he is also feeling
the heat. I don't want to shut my legs, I want him to go on,
but if he does I won't be able to stop. With a huge effort I
close my thighs and lie back down on the pillows. I pick up
the control and start the second film.

This one is one of those "reality" cinema type of films. The
Director comes on and explains that he has advertised for
women to be in his next film, which is about a middle-aged
woman with a family, becoming involved in an undercover
investigation. The advertisement asked for women between 35
and 55, with at least two children and stretch marks. We were
going to see the auditions, in which the women had arranged
what they wanted to show the director..

I had picked the film because it had said mature women, but
once I had heard the description I had been hooked; women
with wedding rings and stretch marks in pornographic films or
photos have been a particular fetish of mine, ever since my
wife had our children. I knew that these women were the real
thing and wanted to see them again.

The first woman came onto the set, which was in a house and
had a large bed, and a caption came up with her name, age and
number of children. She was still in her thirties, with
golden blonde hair and had two children. She met her partner,
who was short, muscular and well endowed, and undressed in a
very matter of fact way. The dress slid to the floor, her
lace bra released breasts with large brown nipples and her
thong uncovered a shaved crotch. She turned to the camera and
the Director's vice said, gently, "Ignore us and concentrate
on what you are doing."

She moved to the bed and took her partner down onto the
sheet. The camera panned in and as it whispered over her body
the faint silver marks of pregnancies shone in the light. As
she rolled away from the camera her tight buttocks came into
view. It seemed as if she had already forgotten the cameras.
There was none of the usual gasping and instant orgasm, just
quiet, studied attention to the man she was with.

As we watched her move slowly over the stud who was her
audition partner, Doug became hard again and I reached out to
work on his cock. His eyes were riveted on the screen and I
could feel the tension mount as the woman firstly sucked her
man deep into her throat, then spread her legs so that he
could fuck her and finally turned over so that he could
finish by fucking her anus. A relatively standard scenario,
but exciting because she was obviously doing it to please her
stud and not to show off for the cameras.

When they had finished, the Director joined them on the bed
and asked her how it had felt. She smiled and said that she
had been too concentrated on enjoying the sex that she had
completely forgotten the camera. With a surprisingly
embarrassed smile she said that her partner had been great,
at which they all laughed. The cameras faded.

I had been working on Doug's cock throughout the scene and he
was good and hard. We looked at each other as the next scene
started and he said, "Fuck, this is hot. I feel as if I could
cum all day."

The next woman was tall, brunette and the signs of her three
children were clear. She had asked for two partners and she
went through a routine of sucking them both and then after
each had fucked her for a while, she took them both into her
pussy at the same time. As we watched the cocks sliding in
and out rubbing against each other, I worked Doug's cock hard
and he started to thrust upwards as well. Just as he was
about to cum I stopped, making him swear.
"Wait, it gets better," I said, and we watched as she turned
round onto all fours, making her breasts and belly hang down,
dropped her shoulders to the bed and said, "Fist me."
One of the studs, lubricated his hand and then slowly started
to insert it into her cunt. When it got to the main bulge of
the knuckles her face contracted into a grimace and he
paused. After a short break, she said, "Go on." He continued
to push his hand in and suddenly she gave a backwards thrust
and it was right in, up to the wrist, and she was panting and
moaning, while her hips moved erratically in every direction.

Doug and I had stopped all movement and we were breathing
hard. "That is really hot," breathed Doug, "look at her
face." And it was true that her face was bright red and her
eyes were half open as she so obviously concentrated on the
hand inside her. As we watched, she started to thrust back
and forth on the hand, almost bringing it out, but always
keeping the knuckles inside her. The thrusts got harder and
she gasped, "Do it to me as well." After which the man
started to match her thrusts and it seemed as if her belly
was expanding at the bottom of every movement. Her hand went
back between her legs and she quickly brought herself off,
thrusting herself back onto his hand until the wrist looked
as if it had disappeared inside her.

Once she had finished, her stud slid his hand out slowly and
the camera zoomed in to show her sex wide open, with the
light shining up into the tunnel his hand had left. Again
Doug and I stopped all movement. I was soaked with pre-cum
and by jerking Doug's prick for him I had made him slippery
too. His hand slid gently up and down and he smiled at me
while the next girl came in.

So it went on, both of us now playing with the other's cock
and commenting on the scenes we were watching. I had reached
the plateau which comes after I have been jerking off for
some time, where I can edge for a long time and to cum I must
make a special effort; unless something really special in the
film triggers me too soon. I was ready to do anything. I
wanted Doug to have a real show when I came but I was also
getting hotter and hotter, looking at his cock, feeling it,
hearing his breathing as he got excited. There was
electricity running through my whole body and I knew that I
would have no hesitation in doing anything he asked. The
thing was, I didn't know how far he wanted to go; so I just
waited.

The penultimate woman had a very motherly appearance and a
very stretched belly above a thick black bush. She took on
two studs and performed a great oral session which caught one
of the studs off-guard, much to the amusement of the camera
crew and Director, leaving her with a face covered in cum.
The second stud took her both front and back and before he
finished a replacement had joined him and they took it in
turns to fuck her very hard in the anus, making her cum
without any other stimulation.

Something in the scene clearly made Doug hot. He started
jerking off very hard and fast. Then he reached over and did
the same to my cock. He then shifted position and thrust his
hand between my legs and, as I opened them for him, he thrust
his fingers back into my anus, making me jump because they
were dry. "Oh fuck," he groaned, "she is so hot. Look at the
way the are giving her ass a pounding. Do men fuck you like
that?" So, suddenly, he had brought my past confessions into
the room and I knew that he had been thinking about what it
was like when I was fucked by another man.
"Yes, but not so hard, so quickly," I gasped, taking his
fingers further into me as he started to fuck me.
"But you kneel like that and let them do it all the way in,
like she does?"
"Yes, once I am open." Now I realised he wanted to talk about
it and he had lost any inhibitions.
"Does it hurt?"
"Only at the beginning, if he is too fast. After that the
stretching is just part of letting him do it."
"Fuck. I really would like to see you do that." He said,
pulling his fingers out and rolling back onto his pillows.
Taking a deep breath I said, "Well, why don't you do it?" He
looked across at me in disbelief and our faces got redder and
redder. "Look, if it gets you so hot, let's do it." Slowly he
nodded. I was ready for him but I didn't want him finishing
before I had shown him how I came. "Could you do it without
cumming to start with? I want to cum for you first."
"I'll try."

We turned back to the film and the last woman was on with
four studs. She was over 50, had very loose breasts and
belly, with huge stretch marks, and was not a tight body by
any means. Still, she set about her studs in a very
businesslike way and soon we were watching her closely, she
was very hot. While we watched I got the tube of lubricant I
use for anal stuff when I am jerking off out of the case. I
knelt on the bed with my back to its head and put a great
finger-full of lube in my crack. "OK, now massage it and push
your fingers into me," I said, looking over my shoulder at
Doug. He reached out and started to work on my anus.

In the film, the woman had turned round and was presenting
herself for anal fucking. The first stud lined up but got it
wrong, and his cock started to bend. Suddenly it straightened
and she got his whole length in one sharp thrust. She really
screamed at that and beat him with her fist but he hung on
and very soon was fucking her steadily and deeply.

The yell on the screen made Doug thrust his three fingers as
far into me as possible and his other hand came up and
pinched my nipple hard. I jerked and squirmed. As I did so I
reached down and took his cock in a hard grip and said, "Get
up behind me, I'm ready." And I was! The ache in my prick was
very heavy and since I had realised that he would fuck me, I
had let go and was now eager to feel him thrusting up into
me.

He got up and knelt behind me. I held out the lube for him to
take on his fingers and prepare his cock and then lowered my
shoulders to give him the best possible angle. "Do it
slowly," I said, knowing that he would be too excited. He put
his cock on my hole and then gripped my hips. I pressed back
slowly to meet him. I felt him push forward hesitantly. Then
the pressure started to build up quickly as he pushed further
into my anus. He wasn't very thick and after his fingers I
was loose. He got to the inner ring and I could feel it
opening easily and sliding back over the head of his cock.
The tight point of maximum stretch came, and the familiar
painful feeling spread through me. Then I knew that I could
take him straightaway and so I thrust back quickly with a
moan at the sudden, sharper pain of full penetration. We were
so excited that we did not stop for me to get used to him,
and he thrust himself deep into me, until his pelvis hit
mine. It hurt, and I shouted, "Keep still!" He did, and
slowly, I relaxed.
"Are you alright?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Keep still, it hurt me, you were to fast."

As I relaxed, so I started to feel the wonderful full feeling
of his cock deep inside me. I moved my hips to see if
anything was still sensitive and found that I was alright. I
felt his hands stroking my back and hips and, with a rush, my
urge to be fucked returned. "Copy them on the film," I said,
but don't cum." I turned my head to see the screen and as the
third and fourth studs worked their way into the woman's anus
and then fucked her very hard, Doug started to move in rhythm
with them, although not so viciously; he was still worried
about hurting me. He didn't; and the long slow thrusting and
the quivering in his cock which I could feel with every
movement, were marvellously sensual.

I could feel Doug's excitement building up; his thrusts were
getting harder; his breathing was deeper; there was a greater
urgency to the way he was using me. I pushed up off the bed
and said, "Let me kneel up, go back on your heels." As he did
so I followed his movement and ended up sitting on his cock,
with my legs spread and rubbing my back against his chest. I
reached down and took his hands and placed them in my crotch.
Then I reached right down and pulled my buttocks as far apart
as I could and said, "Pull me right onto you." His hands
gripped the inside of my thighs and he pulled my down onto
his cock as hard as he could, so that I could feel it
thrusting up hard and straight into my gut. My own cock stood
out straight in front of me and I wriggled my self as far
down onto him as possible. Fixed in this position, we watched
the last stud finish fucking the woman on the screen. The
camera zoomed in after he pulled out and her anus was wide
open, like a volcano crater. Doug shuddered, and I held my
breath in case he came. The moment passed. Neither of us
would last long at this rate.

The film ended and I said over my shoulder, "I'm ready to cum
for you now," and lifted myself off his cock. I put two
pillows in the middle of the bed and lay down so that they
supported the bottom of my back and pulled my legs up to my
chest. "Put it back in," I told him, and he positioned
himself between my legs and, still kneeling up, worked his
cock back into me, until it was completely inside. I lowered
my legs either side of him and spread them as far apart as
possible.

He felt good and hard up inside me and I looked into his red
and sweaty face, "Just keep it hard, it makes me really hot
to feel you inside me. I am going to cum for you now." I knew
what I wanted to say next but even as hot as I was I could
not get it out. I took my cock and started to bring it up to
full hardness. I looked at Doug's face, which was
concentrating on my every movement. He was really focussed
and I could feel his cock twitching inside me. This was what
he had come to see originally and in spite of everything else
that had happened, he was getting very excited.

Then I felt a wave of lust run through me. I wanted him to
see everything; to feel me contract on his prick as I came;
to hear me say the crude unsayable things which would come
out of my mouth as my climax approached; to witness my
transformation into a total slut; to fuck me as hard as he
could when I had finished cumming. Suddenly, I had no fear of
saying what I wanted. "As soon as I have finished cumming," I
said, making him look up into my eyes, "fold my legs up to my
chest, come right on top of me, pin me down and fuck me as
hard as you can. But do it as soon as I stop shooting cum;
that's when I feel a whore, and that is when I want you to
take me really hard." He looked at me and I felt my face
burning at what I had said. Then he smiled slightly, and
said, "Yes you are a slut and I will fuck you till you
scream." The menace in his voice made me quiver and then I
started jerking off seriously.

I looked down at myself and saw my huge wet cock standing up
while I worked on its head. Behind that, Doug was between my
legs. I felt so hard and aching to cum. My fingers slid over
the tip of my prick, the tension spread to my thighs. I
wanted to cum in front of him and I wanted it to be big. "Oh
fuck, yes," I sighed, "your cock is so hard inside me, I need
to be fucked. I want to shoot for you.  Oh yes! Watch me, my
cock is hard for you, my cum will be for you. I really want
you to fuck me hard afterwards, don't hold back, be rough and
give it to me deep. Fuck me like they fucked that woman;
that's how I want it! Oh fuck; I'm going to cum. I've got a
cock in my anus, my legs are wide open and I am going to cum
for you. Fuck, I'm a cunt and I don't care who knows it, I
want to do it all for you. Make me feel you cock, Yes that's
good, it's so hard! Fuck I am going to cum now, Oh .." And
out it all shot; the first rope landed in my hair and across
my face; the second hit my face and spread down over my chin
the third hit my chest; the fourth was on my navel and the
remainder jerked a puddle onto my belly. I felt spent.

As soon as the last real jet came out, Doug grabbed my legs,
forced them up to my chest and pinned them behind his arms.
He was right above me and I looked up into his face. "Take
this," he hissed and started to plunge his cock into me. His
pelvis banged against mine and with the new angle he was
hitting new spots inside me. I looked down and watched him
lift his hips up so that I could see his shaft linking us and
then he thrust himself down onto me, forcing his prick deep
inside me.

It did not excite my cock, I had just cum, but a glowing
feeling of submission flooded through me. He was using me to
bring himself to a climax. He didn't care if it hurt or if  I
wanted to stop, he was fucking me and I would have to take it
until he was finished. I lay under him, trapped and sinking
into a warm dark feeling of surrender. He could do what he
liked, that was why I had given myself to him. I reached up
and pulled his nipples, "Fuck me you bastard," I grunted,
"make it really hurt. Fuck me harder! Treat me like a whore.
Come on, give it to me, take me and make me scream!" His
thrusting got even fiercer, now it did hurt at the end of his
thrusts, now I knew he was trying hard. And then, without
warning I felt myself rushing towards another climax; he was
rubbing a spot inside me and without any help from my hands I
was going to cum. "Oh yes, I'm going to cum again, Oh yes,
fuck me," I screamed and as he did so, I felt myself cumming
again, shooting cum onto my chest and face. Immediately after
that Doug finished, with great cries and enormously powerful
thrusts, shooting everything he had deep into my body.

I held him on top of me as we regained our breath and then
slowly he pulled himself up into the kneeling position and
looked down on me. We were both hot and sweaty and a flush
covered his face and neck. I could feel his cock subsiding
slowly. We looked at each other and I felt no embarrassment
at what we had just done. We had answered each other's needs
and I felt very happy, knowing that I had jerked off for him,
and in addition, he had fucked me. "That was great," I said,
smiling at him, "was it a good enough performance for you
too?" He nodded.

He pulled out slowly and I could see that his cock remained
semi-hard, just like mine. "Am I open?" I asked. He looked
down at my anus, which was still pointing up towards him, and
reached out his hand. I jumped as he ran his finger round the
rim of my hole, "Oh yes," he grinned, "you're worse than the
woman in the film." then at last I could lower my legs and
roll onto my front. I didn't want to leak all over the bed.

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