My legs were burning, and I could feel the sweat starting to drip down my chest. I changed up, giving her long hard thrusts. I pounded harder and harder, pausing and grunting with each stroke. I felt the couch slide in spite of having three people seated on it watching. I was worried for her thighs, remembering Cathy’s ordeal. At least this couch was much more padded on the ends.
I ignored the room, gazing down at where I entered her. All my attention was on her stretched ass, clinging to my cock on each stroke. I pulled all the way out, leaving her gaping, then slammed back inside of her. I did that several times before hunching over her and jack-hammering her again, feeling myself finally getting close.
I was reaching the end of my endurance, both physically and sexually. The sweat was dripping off me, fat droplets splashing off of her immaculate skin. My hips were pounding away, the urge was growing stronger and stronger. My breath was labored, as if I’d been running a marathon. I grabbed her hips, pulling her back against me as I went faster. There was nothing in the world but my cock and her sweet, giving ass.
My hands were on her lower back, my arms fully extended, pinning her mercilessly to the couch. My strokes were measured, long and full, pounding, hesitating just a moment when I was buried in her. I was there, so close, holding back. Just a little longer, don’t let it end. Never let it end.
My breath was coming in heaves, my legs shaking. My vision was tunneling, only aware of that small hole I was plundering mercilessly.
I could hold back no longer.
“God!” I groaned, turning my head to the heavens, burying myself to the very limits. I felt my balls erupt, flooding her ass, burst after burst painfully shooting into her, straining to push deeper. I couldn’t see. I couldn’t hear. I couldn’t breath.
I pulled back, my legs wobbling, and fell to the ground.
* * *
I was lying with my head in Beth’s lap. I looked up past those breasts I knew so well, to see her smiling at me. “Serves you right. See how you like it.”
I felt movement down below, and raised my head. Karen had a facecloth in her hand and was cleaning me up. I was so sensitive and raw it hurt. “Gentle, please,” I moaned.
Amie was peeking over the end of the couch. She giggled at my predicament. “Now I’ve seen everything. Two people passed out and still fucking. This should be in Guinness.”
“I didn’t pass out,” I argued. “My legs gave out. I had to rest.”
Beth laughed at that one. “Almost five minutes. Dead to the world. I was getting worried for you.”
I felt myself turning red. “It was only a few seconds.”
She laughed even harder. “It’s Ok, Jack. A lesser man would have died. And gone to heaven knowing it was worth it. Probably bragging to St. Peter.”
I was looking around trying to sit up. Beth pushed my shoulders back down, settling her sweet tits onto my face. “She’s alright. She was only out for a few seconds. I think. She might have been out for the whole time you were abusing her poor butt. But once you finished she was back with us after just a bit.”
“Debbie?” I called out.
I saw her walk around the edge of the couch, kneeling down and looking at me. Her smile was gorgeous. Her hair was wet with sweat, stringy, and her body looked like she’d stepped out of a sauna. She was stunning.
“Any time, any where, any way, right?” she reminded me.
I nodded.
“Scratch that. My butt’s off limits now,” she told me pouting. “God only knows for how long. That was over-the-top.”
I smiled weakly. Karen’s head was in my lap, my poor worn out cock in her mouth.
“It was worth it,” my Goddess said sweetly.
Our little party ended, with me getting dragged into the shower before being allowed in bed. I was surprised to find myself being tended to by Amie, while Debbie soaked in the tub a few feet away, and Beth cleaned up.
Amie was sweet, and loving, pressing her body against me, while she did a pretty good job of cleaning me up. The water was soothing, but not near as much as her gentle touch.
“Anytime, Jack. Anytime you want to do that to me, same rules. Where ever, however. That was incredible to watch.”
“You should try being on my side of it,” I laughed.
“I’d love to be on the other side of it. Anytime. Please.”
I turned to her and kissed her softly while the hot water washed over us. “I’d like that. I’d love to go crazy on you.”
“There wasn’t a dry seat in the house. I know I came at least half-a-dozen times, just watching. Fuck, that was hot.” Her soft hand was caressing me and I was surprised to feel a response. I wasn’t hard, but I was no longer soft.
“Damn Amie, you are amazing. I didn’t think I’d be able to get even that hard for another week.”
She reached behind me and turned off the water, then dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. She was gentle but insistent, and I leaned back against the glass, watching her in amazement.
“Get hard for me, that’s all I want. Just to feel it.”
She sucked me for a good while, but I couldn’t get much harder, and I saw she was tiring. I pulled her up. “In the bed.”
She hugged me, and dried me off outside of the shower. Debbie was sound asleep, and Beth must have still been shutting things down.
I climbed in bed beside the gorgeous one, and Amie settled in between my legs. I closed my eyes and relaxed, letting her play with me. “Gentle,” I reminded her when she got a little more aggressive.
Beth came in and found us that way. “Not likely,” she teased.
Amie leaned back with a smile, holding my brand new partial erection up for display. “Come play. He doesn’t mind.”
Beth patted her friend on her naked butt. “You have fun. You earned that one.”
She climbed up next to me, and moved in close. “That was pretty amazing. I didn’t think it was possible to wear Deb out.”
“I needed the help of five other people. You all taking turns between her legs was pretty fucking intense.”
Beth chuckled softly, “Wasn’t it? I was jealous. Hell, I think everyone was.”