She could feel his erection. It was enormous.
“Do you want to suck me off?” he said as he kissed her hard again.
“Okay,” Catherine whimpered. She was tingling all over again, and the thought of having the old man’s penis in her mouth was very exciting.
He lifted her and carried her to his bed. “Let me taste you first,” he said, and he pulled her shorts and bikini pants off.
Catherine was powerless to say anything. Her legs were spread wide and there was an old man’s head buried between them with a tongue licking away at her pussy.
She clung to the bed that smelled of the old man, and she ground herself against his whiskery face. He was sucking on her and working her clit with his tongue, and her usual little orgasm built quickly and thumped through her belly.
She was still in the grip of that when he kissed and sucked his way up to her breasts. She could feel him rubbing her, and she tried to grind against his fingers but suddenly she felt her pussy being forced open, then there was a sharp pain that shot through her entire body. She started to scream but ended up biting down on his shoulder as she felt him thrust forward and fill her up with his penis.
He was inside of her. His heavy body was forcing her legs wide apart, and his big gut was squashing her. His hips were moving back and forth and his old dick was sliding in and out of her tight little slit.
She was being fucked, and she lay there staring at the ceiling while the pain gradually subsided, and something like her usual orgasm started to build. It was like the usual one but it seemed to be happening deeper inside, and Catherine found herself lifting and grinding over the thick base of the cock that was penetrating her. She was squirming against it, trying to keep it in deeper for longer – trying to stir that orgasm and make it come.
*
Old George hadn’t had a pussy this tight in twenty years. He could feel her stretched around his cock, and he could feel himself bumping against her cervix when he was in balls deep. He wondered whether she would be on birth control, or perhaps he should pull out. She was starting to really go off, though, so he thought – fuck it, why not just fill her up with a nice big load.
He held his upper body up off her and humped her hard and deep. Her little titties were bouncing and quivering with each thrust, and she was moaning and wriggling around underneath him. He could see she was close, and when she convulsed into orgasm, he held his cock firmly up her and let her ride it.
He did that and she bucked and squirmed and moaned like crazy. Then he humped her hard and fast for a bit more and he erupted forcefully – pumping his cum into her. It was a massive load too, and he jammed his cock in as deep as he could and emptied his old balls completely.
*
Catherine waited until the old man stopped thrusting. She knew he had just ejaculated inside of her, but she was still trying to get her mind around the depth and force of the orgasm that had just exploded through her body.
She lay there after the old man rolled off and got up. She watched him pull his pants back up, and when he left the room, she stood shakily and went to the dresser. She felt her poor little pussy. It was open and dripping. There was a thick dribble of the old man’s cum running down her leg.
Andy appeared in the doorway. “Are you okay?” he asked warmly.
“Where’s Robbie?” Catherine asked in reply.
“He didn’t come back. He met up with some other boys and said he’d be back soon.”
Catherine sat on the edge of the bed with Andy sitting beside her and placing his arm around her shoulder. “So, old George fucked you, did he? I hope he didn’t force you.”
“No, he didn’t exactly force me. I just didn’t know he was going to, and before I knew it he was already inside me.”
“Did he hurt you?” Andy asked, stroking Catherine’s hair.
“Well, it hurt at first but then it was okay,” she uttered.
Andy smoothed her forehead and kissed her softly. “Well, what if we continue on from where old George left off, and we try to make this into something nice?” he breathed into her neck as he kissed her there and started feeling her nipple.
Catherine squirmed a little, but he kissed her mouth again before she could say anything. His kisses were overpowering, and his hand slipped down over her belly, and his fingers pressed against her pussy.
“Okay then,” she uttered as he kissed her neck again. “But I think he came inside me – is that all right?”
Andy chuckled low into her ear, “Yeah. I don’t mind sloppy seconds.” And his fingers were inside of her. His muscles were rippling and the feel of his chest pressed against her was exciting.
He wasn’t fat and flabby like the older man. He was actually quite handsome, and he was also getting very excited – which had the effect of making Catherine feel very attractive and womanly.
He rolled on top of her and used his powerful thighs to open hers. She felt his fingers spreading her pussy lips, then she felt his penis stretching them. He entered her slowly – just forcing it in a few inches then pulling back before forcing it in a little further.
Catherine clung to the man’s body while she was being penetrated again. It was the second man to be on top of her in the same night, and her legs were spread wide, and she relaxed them and allowed it to happen. She liked the way men had been looking at her these past few days, and the thought flashed through her mind that now she was just letting them put their dicks in – giving them a place to relieve their excitement by letting them cum inside of her – which seemed only fair, she reasoned.
Andy was forcing in deep and humping with his hips – sort of rolling them and stirring his penis around inside. Then he was withdrawing almost all the way out then spearing it back in again.
Catherine’s belly soon started to tingle with the onset of another orgasm. She could feel it building deep again, and she started grinding her clit against the base of his penis. It was like the last orgasm was still there, and it was surging again. It built much quicker than the first time, though, and soon it was thumping through her belly.
It went on and on then the man on top of her started losing control. His body was like iron with his muscles quivering as he surged up into her one last time and held firm. And Catherine felt his penis throbbing as he ejaculated.
She felt it pulsing, and she thought she could feel the spurts of semen gushing. She just closed her eyes and smiled shyly to herself at the thought of what was inside of a second grown man’s balls being deposited into her belly. And she imagined all the men at the beach emptying their big old balls inside of her as well, and the thought of that made her tingle all over.
*
When that man had finished, he stayed on top and kept his dick inside of her. And Catherine lay there with her legs spread for him.
He lifted and was kissing her passionately, and she responded with her head spinning and her entire body still tingling.
He was still inside of her and still thrusting slowly. She then felt him firming up again, and she bit down on her smile as he hugged her tight and started humping and grinding harder and faster. And her orgasm hit again, thumping through her belly more forcefully than the other two times. And just as it did, his body tensed up, and with a final powerful surge he held firmly up her and ejaculated once more.
And as his penis was still throbbing inside of her, Catherine met Robbie’s eyes. He was standing in the bedroom doorway – swaying drunkenly and staring blankly at them.
She waited until the older man had finished emptying himself into her again, then she squirmed out from beneath him and left him lying there exhausted. She grabbed her clothes and pulled them on, and she took Robbie’s hand and dragged him out of the bungalow and back toward the resort.
There was no one in his hotel room, and she pushed him back on his bed and straddled him. She was still soaked down there, and she lowered onto his erection and started grinding down on it.
Robbie’s eyes were wide and he just he
ld her hips and let it happen. He lasted only a few minutes and ejaculated into her sopping wet heat.
“Was that nice?” Catherine asked softly as she lay beside him, cuddling up to his chest.
“It was fucking awesome!” he declared. Though he was yawning, and within another few minutes he was asleep.
Catherine then snuck from the room and brushed by Mr Dale on her way out the door. She smiled back at him as he said something to her, but she kept going and closed the door of her apartment. Then she stripped off and got in the shower.
She smoothed her hands down over her belly and felt her hot little pussy – smiling to herself and even giggling with glee at the thought of what might happen again tomorrow…….
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