Hot Wet Planet

Ashley Hexer

I feel Wil his fingers into my ass and pussy. As he slides forward, pushing his cock between my tits, his fingers bury themselves in my holes and his thumb pushes hard against my clit. As he pulls himself back, all fingers slide so just a bit are left in. I clench my ass and legs on Wil's fingers as he continues to fuck my tits, pussy, and ass.
 
Wil:

"Use your hands on your tits and jack me off as you tell me what you are, what you need and crave and whose you are."

My hand moves faster in and out of your holes. My fingers hook to press and rub your g-spot with every pass pulling back and going in again.
 
Ashley Hexer

Instead of holding my tits still for Wil, I start to slide them back and forth along his shaft. He quits moving his body, letting me have full control. I suck on his cock head lightly as I jack him off with my tits. I then say what he wants me too, but keep his cock in my mouth so he can feel my tounge as I speak.

"Yes, I'm a little slut aren't I. I'm the little slut that craves your cock and I'm all yours and whoevers you want me to be."
 
Xandra Malonova

Xandra was in pain. He was hurting her, but she held her tongue afraid he might take pleasure in her pain and double his efforts of what was quickly becoming torture.

He stopped, still buried within her tight pussy.

"Xandra," he said. "Xandra, I'm sorry."

She waited breathlessly, afraid to open her eyes. Afraid to tell him something he might not want to hear. So instead she replied, "It's all right. Do what you have to do." Careful to keep her expressive eyes closed.

"No, he said, "Not like this. This isn't what I want."

Wait... Did she hear him correctly? He didn't want to hurt her? But when he disengaged himself from her and led them to the patch of soft grass, she opened her legs for him again, afraid it might be a trick of some sort on his part. Lulling her to feel safe and doing her even more harm.

When he laid himself down on top of her, not battering his way into her body, she became confused. Patiently waiting for the assault he so obviously needed to finish.

"Xandra, I didn't mean to do that, to be like that."

Be smart she counseled herself. "Shhh." she said. "I know. You're not like that." Praying he'd believe her enough not to hurt her delicate body anymore. Mollify him, tell him what he wants to hear she thought.

She felt his anger rise, felt him resist some urge as she trembled slightly. "I don't even know you." he said. "And you don't know me." Xandra wanted to tell him that she wanted to get to know him, but letting her guard down like that was so very hard for her.

Smiling slightly, hiding her true feelings she replied with, "It doesn't matter, does it?" When he moved his hips slowly, moving his shaft between her legs, along her sensitive, open, wet folds instead of plunging back in when she wasn't ready-she had her answer. It did matter to him!

Gone was the terrible hurting he briefly subjected her to. His words had been spoken softly, lowering her defenses, allowing her to enjoy what they were compelled to do.

But...somehow it was on their terms now. Rip hadn't continued to mindlessly brutalize her. Maybe he had seen something that made him stop what would have utterly broken the spirit he sensed that was under layers of suffering, she would never know.

"Are you ready for me, Xandra? Do you want me?"

"Yes" she replied..and she had meant it.

The hunger burning in her was overwhelming. She feared she might shatter at any moment, that her limbs would fail her. She clung recklessly to him, her passion burning brightly. Willingly surrendering to the gentler invasion of her body.

Rip had surrendered to. Whether he knew it or not, he didn't want to hurt her. Yes, he felt compelled to fuck, but on his terms and not the planets.

"Xandra, I can't wait." he said as he kissed her face. "I can't wait, baby. It's too good. You're just too good." His breath in her ear sent a white hot shiver of anticipation coursing through her veins.

It was more than a smile he had glimpsed spreading across her face. She knew she was pleasing him, but also that he was pleasing her. He wanted her to feel good; maybe he wanted her to feel safe.

And then as his cock jerked inside her, pouring all his tension and anguish into her body, he had groaned against her neck; shattering her heart's protective shell as she cradled him in her comforting arms.

This soft, lost, childlike woman protected him within her arms. Rip felt her caress his exposed skin, not with lust, but with true genuine caring. The strength he had just exuded softened with each gentle touch of her hand against his skin. For although they didn't know each other, there was a unifying bond slowly developing between them. He instinctively knew she needed comfort and safety. And she dared to hope sex wasn't all it was to him.
 
Wil:

"Yesssss Ash, my slut. Mine.
"Mmmmmm, feellls good, sooo good but I want your pussy again," I say as I stand.

"Pull up your skirt, show me my slut's pussy and pull your lips open for me to see the cunt I'm about to fuck," and I kneel between your now spread knees.

I watch as you inch the skirt up the few necessary inches and pull your lips open. Moving to where I almost touch you, "Put my cock where you want it the most my sweet slut. Doesn't have to be your cunt.
"You've been a good slut so you choose where I'll fuck you."
 
Xandra Malonova


Moments later...

Mutually reveling in the gentle embrace they shared... a voice called out in the dark. "Hello"... "Hello."

Xandra heard it first, willing herself to believe she had imagined it. "Hello" it came again clearer then before. She sighed. A soft, longing sigh. The private moment they shared was now about to be broken.

"Rip" she whispered. Feeling his relaxed body and loathing the fact that she was about to break this intimate embrace.

"Rip" she repeated, saying it close to his ear. "We're not alone."

Immediately, his body becomes alert. Placing a finger against her lips, she nodded. Her innocent, trusting eyes making him pause before springing into action.
 
Ashley Hexer

I did as Wil wanted and pulled my skirt up just slightly. I reached down and spread my pussy lips, showing off my cunt as he moved his cock head almost against it.

"Put my cock where you want it the most my sweet slut. Doesn't have to be your cunt. You've been a good slut so you choose where I'll fuck you."

I thought about it and the first thing I thought of was when Wil was telling me where he would fuck me. He said my pussy and my mouth, which I had both (but havent tasted his cum in my mouth yet), but he also mentioned fucking me in the ass. I reached down with my hand, lowered his cock just a bit, and raised my hips just so his cock head was pointing at my asshole. He looked at me and I looked at him. I nodded, letting him know what I wanted.
 
Wil:

"You're cunt first my Ashslut so I'm lubed up."

You move my cock head to the entrance to your cock sheath and I push in slowly deeper and deeper sighing and moaning as I feel your walls gripping me and squeezing, milking my cock.

At the same time I push the first two fingers of one hand into your ass to stretch it a bit and prepare it for my cock and lean down to kiss you as I play with your hard nipples, moaning my pleasure into your mouth.

"mmmmmmmm.... " and our tongues twine and duel.
 
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The Beast of Ynag

It watches for only a short while, when suddenly it senses the approaching presence of a similar two-legged creature. The beats wonders what these things are, as they seems to trigger racial memories, and are simliar in form in some ways to the craboids. It can sense evil intentions in the approaching two-legs, and that it is male.

It decides to delay this new two-legs, and perhaps study it, so the Beast feels the Mother Jungle and the local vines, willing a larger vine to grab the male two-legs. The male reacts with surprise, and fear, but also begins injuring the vine with a thing...a weapon(?)...that makes a terribly loud noise like thunder. nver has the Beast encountered such a weapon before, though it understands that it is a tool like those of the craboids, but very dangerous perhaps. Too loud for stealthy attack.

It wills the vine to hold on for a little longer, though the pain is awful, and waits to see what will the two-legs do next. The noise attracts the attention of the two-legs within the big white-rock-shell, and the male two-legs stops his mating to come out and investigate. This saddens the Beast, and it decides that it must compensate the disturbed mating at a later time. Tradition demands this.

The male two-legs who was mating uses it's own will to talk to the vines of the Mother Jungle, which surprises the Beast...another two-legs with a powerful mind-push? yet, the captured two-legs couldn't tell the vine to let it go? Not many creatures can mind-push in such a way, but maybe not all two-legs can mind-push either.

After the evil-intentions two-legs is released by the vine, and the disturbed-mating two-legs meet and begin to talk in their soft language of high-pitched sounds, the female two-legs also comes out. The Beast watches, but stays hidden, unmoving, and apparently unnoticed.

Then all three leave the clearing and the big white-rock-shell. The Beast follows them, but from a long way out of sight, using it's mind-senses and sniffer-tentacles to track them. They move fast, but the Beast easily keeps pace.
 
Euripides Pents' Phytoclone

Back in the jungle, broken stems and torn vines marked the path that Euripides took as he ran towards the river. The same path that Candy Sweet followed as she fled after him, both of them leaving their emotional trail upon the sensitive plants and creepers of the mother jungle. And Rip had left more: drops of his own semen as he ran to escape the sexual madness.

The jungle was quiet here now, but there was growth. In the deepest shadows comething was growing with incredible speed, swelling and filling out, changing color and differentiating, struggling then to its feet, leaning weakly against the trunk of a tree, and finally standing upright.

It pulled the stem from its naval and stood on its own power, looking around, learning its body. It was a perfect double of Euripides Pents, cloned from his DNA and interspersed with new genetic material from the jungle plants. All it was missing were the small scars on his hands, the result of a boyhood accident. Othewise it was perfect.

The clone looked about. It sniffed the air. It knew which way Candy had run, her biochemical trail was as clear as a paved highway, and if he needed help, the vines and plants would help him by pointing the way. He was, after all, one of their own.

He quickly reached the banks of the river and stopped. His jungle stopped at the river, although it's unfluence did extend some ways beyond it. Far enough that he could do it, he decided. Candy couldn't have gone far. She would still be under the jungle's influence.

He crossed the river and sped through the trees, sparser here than on the other side. He caught up with her, saw her pale naked legs as she ran through the trees, saw her ripe breasts bouncing as she ran, her hair streaming behind her. He did not pounce, he did not attack. With an appreciative glance at her lithe form, he sped away in front of her, quickly leaving her behind. He knew that she would come to him; there was no need to frighten her. These human organisms enjoyed their sexual couplings; he would too.

He left her behind, moving like a shadow through the shadows, and placed himself in a small glade where she would certainly find him. He calmed himself, but it was hard to forget the vision of that naked beauty as she ran through the trees.

He felt his organ begin to swell. Any minute now.
 
"Professor is that you?" I shout as I run, following the trail left bwehind by another person fleeing the madness of this world. As I run I become aware of the swell of my breasts as they bounce, my nipples so hard and straining as the air whips past them, my thighs slick with juice, my body readying itself for sexual activity.
The jungle must be reasserting itself over me, i must reach the professor, he'd know what to do!

Is that him? running infront of me? It looks like him

"Professor wait, it's me Candy!!!"

He hears me and slows down and turns to face me,a big smile upon his face

"thank God i've found you" I exclaim as i stumble into his open arms.
 
Euripides Pents' Phytoclone

As soon as he sees her he comes alive, a look of surprise and concern on his face.

"Candy? Is that you? Oh my God, darling, what's happened? Is something after you?"

She runs to his arms and they embrace, standing in the clearing. He feels her body, her breasts heaving as she clings to him and pants for breath.

"They've all gone crazy over there! It's not just sex anymore; they're getting brutal! They just can't stop! Even the jungle's part of it!

"Shhh. It's all right now, Candy. You're with me. It's all right." He held her to him and stroked her hair. So this was a human demale. A woman, they called them. Her skin was unusually soft and smooth, and looking at her through Rip's eyes he could see the appeal the human males must experience for their exquisite contours and curves, the bulges and hollows, even the organs on her face caused a semi-painful stirring in his body. He experienced a man's lust for the first time, and it made him feel strong and protective and somehow tender at the same time. He felt Euripides' lust. She felt so good in his arms. He wanted to be a part of her.

"Professor," she murmured against his chest. "Please don't think badly of me, but... I want you again. I need you so much!"

Her words send an unexpected spear of excitement through his body. He felt his sexual organ harden and stand erect, and he felt an urge to symbolically ingest this woman creature. She did too, and he opened his mouth and met hers, likewise open. Her tongue came out looking for his, and when they met, he felt weak in his loins.

"Oh Candy, Candy!" he said as he lowered her to the ground with his powerful arms. She grabbed his head and guided his to her turgid breasts, swollen with desire, her nipples hard and as eager for his mouth as he was hungry for them. In his semi-plant brain he wondered, how do the humans survive these intense feelings? It feels as if I might die if I don't find relief from this agony. At the same time I don't want it to ever stop!

He had an urge to investigate her flower, to inhale her scent and taste her nectar, but he knew that this was not entirely a human feeling. And she was urging him to enter her. Her legs were open presenting her sex to him, and he knew the look on her face was one of raw hunger and need to feel him in her body. He looked down at his organ where it rested against her sex, saw how big he was, how hard, saw himself pulse with the blood of life, and he pushed into her.

"Oh yesss!" she cried as she dropped her head back and closed her eyes. He was overcome by the feeling of entering her, and the pleasure he caused her thrilled him almost as much as did her tight, fleshy grip on his cock. For a moment he couldn't move, didn't want to move, just wanted to experience this delicious closeness.

Instinct soon took over and he began to rock his hips against hers, sliding his tool in and out of her, making both of them groan. As exciting as the feel of her was, her reaction to him was just as exciting, and he soon found the source of much of her pleasure, a tiny bud of flesh hidden in the petals of her sex. It took less that a momet for him to form a small tendril that embraced this fleshy little bud, curling tenderly about it anf stroking gently.

Candy's eyes went wide and she looked at him with amazement. "My God! Rip! Ohhh Rip! Yes! I don't know how you're doing that, but... God yes!" He fucked her with long, deep strokes as the tendril milked and teased this little bud and Candy swooned beneath him.

Her breasts too were so beautiful, erect and trembling with her shallow breathing. Without even thinking about it more tendrils emerged, twined around her meaty globes and squeezed rhythmically, sliding up and down the smooth skin. From the tips of the vines flowers emerged, and these attached themselves to her nipples where they began to suck wetly, as if hungry for her warm milk.

Candy must have known that this wasn't right, this wasn't natural. But what was on this planet? All she knew was that Rip was giving her sensations she had never even dreamed existed, and she was powerless to stop him, even if she'd wanted to.

His cock was swelling inside of her, the tendril was milking her clit, and the vines were kneading and sucking her breasts. He liked this feeling of excitement, of pleasiring this human woman. He wanted more. He wanted to fill her with his seed, and he wanted her to love it as he did.

From the jungle emerged vines and creepers that rubbed against her skin, entwining her in their embrace. Flowers appeared and their satiny moist tongues licked at her skin as his cock continued to pump in and out of her swollen pussy.

"Yes!" Candy moaned. "Fuck me! Lick me! Suck my tits!"

But then the vines began to tighten around her wrists and ankles, holding her securely, spreading her out. She didn't mind. She would let them do anything to her as long as it felt this good. The vines raised her knees, tilting her hips up to receive his hard thrusts, spreading her thighs to allkow the tendrils to caress her clit. She felt something touch her anus, like the head of another cock, and then she felt it spurt a warm, slick substance onto her asshole, as if ejaculating on her. It felt so delicious, so wanton. And then, as the vines held her apart, she felrt the thing begin to slide into her ass.

"Oh God yesss!" She moaned as her eyes rolled back into her head. The slim cock pushed into her, caressing her from the inside, and then she felt it begin to swell inside her, creating a maddening pressure that just accentuated the feel of Rip's cock pistoning in and out of her pussy.

"Oh Rip! Rip! Whoever you are!" she gasped, "What are you doing to me! It's so fucking good! So good!"

Around her flowers licked at her and some of them reared up, trembled, and suddenly spurt white pearly juice over her body, hot and thick. It ras over her breasts and across her throat as she groaned, bathed in come.

The last outrage was another plant phallus that appeared at her lips, thin strings of ooze already hanging from the slit in its fleshy head. Candy opened her mouth and took the thing inside, felt it pulsing on her tongue with urgent virility, and she groaned, knowing that it was about to ejaculate down her throat.

Through cloudy eyes she looked up at Rip to see the look of rapt ecstasy on his face as he watched her, fucked in every hole, totally possessed. The whole jungle was fucking her, taking her body, filling her with its living essence. The trees above her seemed to shiver with pleasure as the cocks filled her pussy and ass and mouth and began to pump into her with frantic need. She was beyond sensation, she was in a sexual frenzy. The whole world was fucking her, and she fucked back, sucked, writhed on the impaling plant-cocks, fucked in every hole.

She bobbed her head on the phallus in her mouth, felt it swell, moaned, then tore her mouth away to cry out in orgasmic rapture just as it spewed its hot, wet load all over her face, her hair, her mouth. Coughing and choking she felt the cock in her ass push deep, deep up into her and it began to throb with powerful contractions as it unloaded in her ass. Rip too shoved deep into her, impossibly deep and cried out, his body going stiff as she felt the hot jets of his seed splatter into her womb as she clenched him in intense spasms of release.

She hung there trembling in ecstasy as the cocks spewed their seed onto her, inside of her, leaving her dripping and filled with their essence, then slowly they all subsided. The vines relaxed, let her go, and retreated back into the jungle. The phalluses, weeping the last of their ejaculate, withdrew into the bush. The vines around her breasts uncoiled and dragged back off her flesh with delicious slowness. And at last Rip stood up.

She looked at him from under her half-lidded eyes. She knew now he wasn't Rip, but there wasn't much she could do about that now.

He bent over her and moved a strand of her hair away from her face, then kissed her lips. He looked into her eyes and she saw something there: appreciation, wonder, and yet something alien too. Something that didn't quite understand.

And then he stood up, ran into the jungle and was gone.
 
It was such a relief to be in the proessors arms once again, he was the only familiar thing in this whole crazy jungle and I clung to him with all my might.

Being so close however to a male my body went into sexual overdrive and I just knew i would not be able to think straight until i had fulfilled the need growing in my dripping pussy.

"Please don't think badly of me, but... I want you again. I need you so much!"

I looked at him and saw my need reflected in his eyes. I just let him lay me back on the ground and as my back hit the grassy earth i spead my legs wide open for him, begging him to fill me, to give me what i needed.
leaning over me he kissed my lips hard and with such intense passion i could not help but respond. Something deep in my then realised that the professor had changed but my lust crazy mind just kept me concerntrated upon the ache between my thighs.

I felt like i was going to explode! His long hard member plunged deep inside me, no prelude just hard inside me, buried deep within me rip held his cock still,I could feel it throb and pulse as he withdrew a little only to slam his cock back into me, deeper and deeper with ever thrust till i felt he was fucking me to my core.

I could feel something upon my clit, caressing and tenderly enveloping it,I moaned out in sheer ecstatic delight as my body began to shake in orgasm I mummbled incoherently about rip being so good, not knowing how he made me feel so good but just to keep fucking me. soon I felt two mouths upon my breasts, sucking on my nipples hard and in rythm with each other making me writhe in ecstasy.

I knew this wasn't right, i knew there was no way the professor could be doing all this but i did not care. the jungle fever was running in my veins and as i felt tongues licking my whole body and vines tightening around my wrists and ankles I just surrended completely to the feelings coursing through me.

I loved the way the vines opened me up, angling me so Rip could fuck me harder. I was completely absorbed in this primitive act of sex that when a phallus knocked against my ass, blowing a load of hot sticky come like substance up between my cheeks i could only moan with the sheer wanton pleasure then scream in ecstatic amazment as the object slides into my ass filling me so completely.

Another enters my mouth and i suck on it as My mind goes blank and my body takes over. I feel everything so intensely, I feel cocks erupting their come all over my body, feel it dripping from my face, my breasts and my ass. I surrender completely to the jungle. i know now it is the jungle fucking me yet i am not afraid. I feel so complete ,at one with this strange alien being and as orgasm after orgasm ripped through my body my mind communed with the spirit of the jungle.

As the jungle retracted form my body, after covering me and filling me with its gloriously satisfying juices the Rip figure leans forward, brushing a strand of hair form my face it leans in to kiss me. I look up into the jungles eyes and see so much there i still do not understand.

The jungle clone of the professor broke into a jog as it moved away from me and soon i could see it no more.


I lay still on the ground and closed my eyes. my body was buzzing with awareness. I knew the jungle in itself was not harmful, that it wanted only to feel and give pleasure but that some of its off shoots took their pleasure in pain and i knew this hurt the jungle entity, like a wayward teenager on earth breaks the heart of its mother.

I had to warn the other survuivors. I could see through the eyes of the jyungle, i knew there were others scattered throughout the area and i knew some of them were in danger.

I sat up and opened my eyes. I slowly rubbed all the plant come into my skin, I felt it revitalising me, energising me. I lovingly rubbed it into my cheeks and neck, taking my time over my breasts, teasing the nipples with my fingers, sending new sexual shockwaves through my whole being. I caressed my stomach,the plant extract sinking into my skin making me moan in pleasure.

I continued to smooth it down my left leg to the toes, then up my right leg, i knew what i was going to do but i wanted to make it last. As my fingers gently stroked my inner thighs i lay back, once again opening myself to the jungle. I continued to rub in the extract, into the folds of my sensitive pussy, rubbing it over the tight nubbin of my clit and spreading it ll around my pubic area. As i did so i could feel the vines wrapping themselves around me, feeding off my pleasure, touching me in all thoase specail places at once making me feel so good.

I felt a vine wrap itself aorund my hand, felt it gently guiding me as I rubbed and massaged my clit. other vines helpd open my nether lips and yet more bunched together a pressed deep inside me. pushing in so deep.

It was different this time, the jungle and I were one. As I came loong and hard over my own fingers and the vines of the jungle around me i felt at peace with this world. I felt energised and i knew what i had to do.

I had to find the real professor as quick as i possibly could.
 
Ashley Hexer

I kiss back as Wil slowly starts to fuck me again. His long hard shaft slides smoothly in and out of my cunt. His fingers also do their work on my ass, moving in and out, preparing for his cock. I wrap both legs around Wil's waist and move an arm around his head. He slowly leans back and slides backwards so his back is against a tree and I'm riding down onto him.
 
Wil:

My free hand captures a now bouncing breast to fondle and knead, the nipple to pinch and roll letting your movements stretch it a bit as you slide up and down my cock.

When I feel your ass has relaxed a bit a third finger is slowly introduced into it stretching you a bit more in preparation for the cock that will soon open it wide and fill it.
 
Euripides Pents' Phytoclone

He runs silently through the jungle like a shadow. He has done the woman and it was an exciting experience. He likes this earthly sex, he likes the feelings it gives him. He doesn't know if he's succeeded with the woman yet, the jungle doesn't know; they've never done anything like this with a creature from an alien world. Perhpas it will take another application, perhaps several more, but it doesn't matter. At some point she will become a seed carrier for the jungle, a creature of the jungle, as much a part of it as he is.

It is easy to find his source. A clone can always find his source, and there is the man now, lying with another woman. But tis is farther from mother jungle. Will he still have his strength against the human man? It doesn't matter. He knows what he must do.

He hides in the bushes, then uses his voice "Hey!"

The man looks up. The woman sits up too.

"Hey! over here!"

Now the man stands up. The Clone backs deeper into the greenery.

Good. The man is coming. "How ya doing, fella? I'm over here!"

As soon as the human steps forward, the clone in on him, his arms around the man's head, his legs around his waist. The man stagger, loses his footing. The clone holds him UP as tendrils quickly unfasten the man's shorts.

The tendrils seek inside, finding the man's cock. They wrap around it and Start squeezing, stroking. Flowers appear and cover the tip, sucking and slurping, taking him inside, as two other flowers spread over his balls, humming and tickling lightly.

Rip reaches for his knife, slashes at the creature on his back, but cannot find the leverage. Meanwhile more tendrils tangle around his feet, his ankles. He staggers.

Another tendril comes out and Rip feels a gush of warm wetness on his anus. "What the fuck?!" and then before he can grab it he feels the clone's member slip into his rectum

"Gahhh!"

The things pulling at his cock, the flowers singing against his balls, the undeniably erotic feel of the plant phallus moving in and out of his ass, massaging his prostate gland, it's all too much. In spite of his outrage, in spite of his fear for his life, Rip feels his orgasm begin and semen begins to jet from his cock to be caught in the sucking flower that covers it.

Weak and still ejaculating, he feels the cock in his ass swell, press deep inside him, and begin to flood him with streams of hot, viscous plant come, again and again. He feels every blast but can do nothing to prevent it. Staggering back, he trips over the tendrils, sliding down a slope dense with undergrowth, the clone still on his back.

Xandra finally comes running over to see what has happened. She hears the fight down at the bottom of the ravine, but she can see nothing. She looks for a way down, but all she can see is the commotion in the bushes.

At last the tumult stops.

"Rip?" Shew cries. "Rip? Are you all right?"

There is no sound for several minutes, and then he comes walking slowly up the slope, his knife in one hand, his shorts in the other. The blade of the knife is clean.

"Yes." he says. "I'm all right. I think."

She looks at him fearfully. Something doesn't seem right.

"Come on, Xandra." he says. "We can't stay here. We've got to find the others."
 
Ashley Hexer

I kept pushing my body up and down, riding on his cock as he pumped three fingers in and out of my ass. I visualized another cock being up that ass as I pushed my body down.

I realized that I wasn't even undressed by normal standards: I still had my shirt on, but it was open and my breasts were hanging out. I also still had my skirt on, just raised up a bit. I even still had my travel pack and boots on. This caught me kinda odd that I had dressed subconsiously so perfectly to fuck at a moment's notice.

I moaned loudly as Wil tweaked my nipple, occasionally bending his head down to suck on it as I kept impaling my body down onto his rod.
 
Wil:

"Now my Ashleyslut. Now fill your ass with my cock. Stretch it and take all of me up your tight ass for the first time and fuck me until I've cum in that fuck hole too my luscious and sexy slut."

My fingers leave your ass as you move and grip an ass cheek to squeeze and pull on to spread your ass open a bit more.
 
Ashley Hexer

I raise my body up off of Wil's cock and stand fully up infront of him, with his hands still gripping my ass. I turn my body around so my back is to him and lower myself down until my ass is hovering above his cock. I glance back as he grips my ass checks, spreading them wide. I grip his cock and guild it so the head is right up against the entrance to my backdoor. I then slowly push down with my weight, moaning in ectasy as his cock pushes its way in. I grip both of his hands and put them on my hips. I let my full weight rest down on his cock, letting him pull me all the way down.
 
Wil:

I groan quietly as I feel your cunt leave my cock. Then I sit and watch as you turn around after shucking your pack and pull up your skirt to bare your ass to me. The ass I'll be inside in moments.

I watch as you begin to lower yourself and grip your smooth, tight cheeks to fondle and knead. When your hand closes around my cock and holds it upright, pointed right at your tightest fuck hole, your ass, my hands squeeze then spread your cheeks so you have easy access and I can get as much of me into you as possible.

When the cunt juice slick head of my cock pushes past the ring of muscles guarding your most private place to fuck my deep moan of intense pleasure mixes with your sounds of ectasy.

I hold you up for a few moments just feeling the tight grip around my cock then my arms flex up and down slowly fucking my cock into inch by inch. Each time taking you up until I can see my cock's head pulling out against the muscles gripping it then down, an inch further than last time.

"Ohhhhh fuuuuuckkk yessss," I moan as I feel the head spreading your walls, their head, your tightness. Your ass is as tight as a velvet gloved fist woud be wrapped around and squeezing my cock.

When there are just a couple of inches of my newly enlarged cock left outside of you I pull you down all of the rest of the way, taking your ass, claiming it, filling it.

I bellow at the awe inspiring pleasure I feel coursing through me as you're fully impaled on the meaty spear of my cock as I twist your hips from side to side screwing you as far down as I can onto me.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSS.... FUCCCKKK WHATTT AN ASSSS!!! SOOO GOOD, SOOO TIGHT!!!!!"
 
Ashley Hexer

I moan loudly and in pure enjoyment as Wil just holds me there. Finally, he starts to pull me down and then back up, just as if he were fucking my pussy, but at a MUCH slower rate. I could feel more and more of his cock enter my ass with each pull down. I've been fucked anally before, but never like this. This man had to be twice as large as the other guy who did this too me. Wil was making my body feel more complete then ever before.

He kept up this habit, pulling back and then pushing just a bit farther in. We both moaned as he pulled down, until only a few more inches were left. He took a deep breath and yanked my entire body down onto his crotch, pushing his cock it's full length into my body.

I let out what I considered the loudest moan yet as he held me there, letting his cock get accustomed to it's new surroundings. He grabs my hips and twists my body from left to write, digging his dick as far in as it will go.

I leaned all the way back so my back was against Wil's chest. I leaned my head back as he bent his forward, both of us kissing, with his cock buried fully in my ass.
 
Wil:

My arms wrap around you. One hand goes to your crotch and two fingers slide into your cunt as another ficks your hard clit. The other hand moves nipple to nipple pinching, rolling, twisting, tugging then my plam sliding over them one at a time as the kiss gets more and more passionate.
 
Ashley Hexer

As Wil started to finger me and play with my clit, my body seemed to run purely on instinct and start to bounce itself. It was rough, but my body slowly made it's way up Wil's shaft and then all the way back down. My tounge rubbed and played with his like 2 long lost best friends. My riding on his shaft increased in speed, my ass cheeks slamming down hard onto Wil's lap, sending jolts of enjoyment through my body.
 
Wil:

All I can do is gasp and groan, moan into you mouth as you begin to ride my cock.

Two fingers in your cunt become three and they wiggle inside of you and press and rub that special spot in your cunt as my thumb slides back and forth over your clit ever time you lift and drop again.

My other hand moves nipple to nipple flicking and rubbing around each then flicking it again before moving to the other side.
 
Ashley HExer

Wil's cock feels even larger then before inside of my ass as I rose my body up and down on it. I take one of my free hands put it down against my cunt with Wil's other hand. I took my middle finger and slide it in to my cunt along with Wil's other fingers. I moaned into Wil's mouth as his thumb pushed against my clit. I took my other hand and took Wil's hand on my breasts. I moved his hand it to my left breast as I took my right breast. He got the idea of what I was doing. We both started to roll, pinch, and tweak each of my respective nipple. We also took the breast that we held and pushed them together.
 
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