Her answer was always the same and she gave it to me now, “You’re already married silly. You love Merry,” she giggled.
But then she nibbled her lower lip and gave me better smoky-sexy eyes than a teenager should able to pull off, “It’s nice that she’s willing to share you with me, though. I’d have boinked you awhile ago if I knew she’d be this cool about it. So how much more of you is there left out there?”
I glanced down to where my shaft was wedged between her round little buns. I pulled them apart gently and saw her tiny ring struggling around my girth.
“About another four inches.”
“Mmmm, give me half of that.”
I sank further into her. It was getting hotter the deeper I got. Dylan ass was an inferno.
“Jesus, this is hitting the spot,” she moaned while I sank my way in, “Is anal as good as you remember, stud?”
“Better. It’s all I can do not to blow my load right now.”
“Do the best you can. If you can’t last, you can make me happy next round.”
Next round? Oh god, she was a treasure. “Dylan, I love you. Run away with me.” That time, I was only half-joking.
“Awww, I love you too. And I love having your giant dick buried in my butt. Speaking of which, I’ll take the rest now, please.”
I ground myself home into her ass. The gorgeous blonde adolescent shuddered hard enough that it shook the table a little.
“Whoa,” she gasped, “Hold on. I didn’t expect… I’ve never… jesus, you’re a big boy. I need you to keep still and let my body rearrange a little, okay lover?”
“Yep.” Who was I to argue?
We stood there in the kitchen together waiting for her miniature body to adjust to my ridiculous intrusion. She took deep breaths and let them out slow. I rubbed her buns gently.
That’s when my wife came back.
“Dylan, do you use sheets or fabric softener with… holy crap honey! The whole thing on the first try? I hope you know what you’re doing.”
“Oh, trust me, I know what I’m doing,” she gritted out through clenched teeth.
“Doesn’t it, you know, hurt?”
“A little, but in a really good way,” she was taking her deep breaths again.
Merry looked at me seriously, “Be gentle with her, sweetie. It’s been over a year since she’s done this and those were just high schoolers. You’re probably bigger than they were.”
“Oooh yeah, he’s bigger,” Dylan giggled nervously into the table, “Longer and thicker. No wonder you won’t let him do this to you. His cock is not for a beginner’s ass.”
“Okay, Tom,” Dylan fidgeted under me finally, “I think I’m ready. Start poking fella, but go slow for me in the beginning. You going to stick around and watch us Merry?”
“No,” my wife answered, but it was a small ‘no’ and there was no conviction in it. She didn’t move to leave either.
I pulled back and felt the long glorious friction of a young ass gripping me as I withdrew almost completely. Dylan’s knees shook and she moaned as I dragged at her tender insides on the way out.
I paused and then slowly started working myself back inside the little teen. She smartly arched herself up towards me to help. Inch by inch, I slid into her absurdly tiny butt again. Her ring collapsed inward, following my shaft as I drove into her carefully.
“Holy hell, Merry,” Dylan grunted at about the three-quarter mark, “he’s fucking my damn liver.”
“Awww, does my hubbie have too much cock for you honey?” she teased.
“Uh uh, this is awesome. It’s never…” she gasped as I pulled out and sank into her again, “it’s never felt this fricking good before.”
She looked back at me through slitted eyelids, “Tom, remember when I said it would be okay if you came early and that you could catch me on the next round? I lied. You’ve got me seriously worked up already and I need to cum. If you blow before I do, I’ll twist your nuts off.”
I stopped fucking. It was the only way to keep from boiling over in her ass.
“No!” Dylan mewled, “Keep going.”
“You want me to keep fucking you and not cum? Dylan, I don’t think that’s possible.”
Dylan’s hand reached around and she circled my shaft with a few fingers partway down. She squeezed me tightly.
“Go,” she pleaded.
I plunged into her again up to her fingers. But with her short reach and her fingers in the way I could only get halfway inside her.
“Aaah, I want the whole thing.” Dylan brushed some stray hair from her face again and looked at my wife. “Merry, come here for a sec? I need your help. I need you to wrap your thumb and your first finger around Tom’s dick. All the way at the bottom. And squeeze. He won’t be able to cum and he can get me off before he loses it.”
What’s hotter than fucking the ass of the gorgeous teenage girl who grew up next door? Having your wife help you do it.
Merry was shaking her head as she came over, but she did as Dylan asked, strangling my stiffy with her small soft fingers. Together we fucked Dylan, pumping my gigantic erection in and out of the little coed’s incredible butt as she moaned and grunted into our kitchen table. Dylan’s blonde ponytail bobbed insanely with our rocking.
At first, Merry was wincing each time I sank into Dylan. She looked worried about our little friend. But the girl was clearly enjoying herself.
When Merry realized Dylan was okay, she looked up at me and pulled me down for some very nice kissing. While we fucked Dylan’s ass. Wow, that was hot.
Even hotter was when she spanked one of Dylan’s buns a few times for good measure. That’s when we both learned that Dylan likes to be spanked. It got the bent-over teen so excited it pushed her right over.
“Aaah, aaah,” Dylan moaned and whimpered as her orgasm crushed down on her.
“… let go… Merry…” she gasped out as her knees collapsed and the kitchen table squeeked slightly under her weight. Her rectum fluttered and quivered along my entire length and then her asshole locked down like vice.
I fought its grip to keep fucking her through her peak, right up until my wife released me. It was like a dam bursting. Instant orgasm. My first spurt was gigantic and planted deep into Dylan’s spasming bowels. Then came another giant spurt. And another. I kept jetting cum into the little blonde teen as she herked and jerked beneath me, finishing her own orgasm.
“So much cum,” Dylan cooed as I continued to gush semen into her tiny hole. It was getting ridiculous. My nuts started to hurt. I watched dizzily as some of my cum leaked out of her and ran down her slender leg a little ways before dripping onto the floor.
When we were finished, Dylan and I were both panting like we’d run a marathon.
“Okay, I have to admit,” my wife looked back and forth between us, “That was pretty hot.”
“Giving you second thoughts about trying it?” I asked hopefully.
“Hell no,” she patted Dylan’s back gently, “that’s what I’ve got her for.”
Dylan giggled weakly into the kitchen table. She winced and whimpered as I slowly pulled myself from her ass.