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Date: 23:40:57 on Thursday, December 01, 2011
Name:  The story teller
Subject: House of Dark Pleasures part 16
roaring desire that possessed her body made her every movement unsteady.
Her nipples were stiff, tortured tips of untouched longing and her pussy
pleaded wetly with every pursing movement for sexual satisfaction. She
pushed open the door, staggered into her room, so engrossed with her own
sensuous desires that she did not even notice that the light was already
on.
"D-Doris-doll, nice Doris!"
The garbled words hit her ears, hazily; she forced her eyes open wide,
stared ...
Willis was standing in the middle of her bedroom; his pants open,
ever-ready cock in a gross state of erection. He was holding it
delicately, between a finger and thumb, pointing it at Doris's belly.
"I've come to fuck your cunt!" he said, slavering, grinning and letting
saliva drip down onto his chin.
Doris took a deep breath, reached behind her and slammed the bedroom
door.
Chapter 9
The baby-doll nightie was tangled around Doris's neck; her legs were
split in an impossible angle as she lay, spread-eagled, on her bed.
Willis grunted as his thick torso writhed between her open thighs.
"Ooooh, Willis," moaned Doris, "oooh!"
His massive cock squirmed inside her stretched-open pussy; each time he
drove inward, Doris felt thrills vibrating on all parts of her vaginal
walls; the thick shaft titillated her clitoris each time it dragged over
it, making Doris draw in her belly then thrust up her pelvis to meet the
next wave of delight.
"Ugg," said Willis, "soft little cunt." He screwed his organ up to the
top of Doris's sexual cavern, let it swell there then dragged it slowly
down. "Nice cunt," he mumbled, "hugs my big cock so nice."
Doris lifted her feet in the air, felt him penetrate even more deeply.
The twisting, writhing snake was appeasing some of the screaming demands of
her charged-up, electrified body.
Willis jerked his body as Doris's pussy undulated against the sides of
his cock. He drove in, pulled down, drove in again with panting energy.
"Doris-doll, Doris-doll, like I said I would!"
"Yesss," she hissed, wetly, feeling the sensuous throbs spiral from her
vulva to her belly, "you're f--fucking me!" She drove her heels down into
the cheeks of his bottom, and he reared deeper into her like a horse that
was given the sputa
"With my cock," he panted, "fuckin' you with my big cock!"
"Uuuum," a delicious ripple of sensuality was rolling up Doris's thighs
and blending and blasting at the apex. "Oh, yes, Willis--you're fucking me
with your cock." She sighed, felt herself filled to capacity, "Your big,
big cock!" she breathed.
"Oh, Doris--I--I'm gonna shoot off!" His movements became more frenzied
and Doris's body responded; she felt her orgasm near. "My stuff'll shoot
into your cunt all sticky, Doris-doll, all hot!"
"Oooooh, Willisssss!" Doris squealed; she felt the huge organ swelling
inside her, trying to drag its increased size down her hugging sexual slot.
"I'm coming, Willis, I'm coming!"
She gripped him with her legs, entwining them round his thick body;
pressing her pelvis up, hungrily, increasing the contact between her
gyrating clitoris and his pulsating, jerking cock. "Eeeeh, Willis," she
screamed, "fuck--keep fucking!" Her fingernails raked his back as she threw
her arms around in a frenzy. Her bottom pressed into the bed, bounced up
against his writhing body. He drew grating gasps of air into his lungs,
felt his huge organ starting to spit its load. "Now--all my stuff, Doris
all my hot, fucking stuff!"
He howled like an animal as he spurted his steaming load into Doris's
undulating pussy. Her head jerked, her mouth opened, closed--then her
teeth sank into Willis's shoulder.
"Coming, eeeeh!" she squealed, writhing herself wildly, "Oh, my God--I'm
exploding inside my cunt!"
Their bodies twisted, orgasmed, locked together and sweated on the bed;
gradually, their sensual gyrations reduced in intensity.
Doris turned her head, pressed her cheek into the pillow. He was still
inside her; his penis softening and sliding slowly down her pussy. "That
was good, Willis," she whispered. "I came and it was good!"
"Nice Doris," he said, "nice little doll. Sucked all the hot stuff outa
me--made me shoot off all sticky again!" He reached up, touched her face as
though she was a china doll.
"It was real nice," he said, stupidly but tenderly. "You've a nice
little cunt, all tight and it hugs my cock good." He sighed then startled
Doris by adding: "It was even as nice as with Mama!"
* * *
Doris lay on her face; her baby-doll nightie still around her neck.
Willis sat up beside her, touching her skin, stroking, caressing, gently,
delicately. He stared at her bottom then drew his fingertip up the
sensuous cleft.
"Nice little ass," he mumbled, squeezing the satiny cheeks.
"Be careful, Willis," she said softly, "I'm very sensitive down there."
"Nice and soft," he said, prying open the cheeks with his thick fingers,
"and red and wet inside!" He leaned over her, stared into her anal hole.
Doris thought about what he'd said. "Do you shoot your hot stuff into
your--your Mama?" she asked, using his words.
He grunted, then said: "Sometimes, but I'm not to tell--Mama told me not
to tell!"
"You--you fuck Mama?" Doris whispered.
He lifted his hand, slapped her bottom, lightly. "Not nice to say that!
Mama says it's not nice!"
"But, do you?"
He made a whimpering sound. "Mama'll be mad at me if I talk about it.
Mama says not to tell--not anyone. Mama'll hurt me, beat me, do bad things
to me if I tell!"
Doris kept her face hidden in the pillow. "Do you stick your big cock
in Mama's cunt?"
Willis jerked. "Ya--my cock fucks Mama!" He touched Doris's buttocks
again, roughly this time. "Wanna fuck you, Doris-doll. Wanna fuck you
now!"
Doris felt a flicker of surprise. So soon! He's just spurted an ocean
of sperm into my pussy and now he's ready to screw, fuck and squirt again!
What a man--or an animal!
Her pussy reacted sensually to the thought, and she felt her clitoris
twitch. The thick juice was still trickling out of her vulva, making it
feel sticky and causing the lips to cling together each time she wriggled
herself. She wriggled herself now.
"Wait until I turn over," she mouthed, huskily.
"No!" He pressed a heavy hand on her bottom. "I'll get on the
back--fuck you like that!"
Doris wriggled, frantically. Having George stick his cock up my ass is
one thing ... But Willis--Willis and his monstrous organ is something
else! He'd split me open like a walnut!
"No, Willis," she mumbled, squirming herself, "I don't want it like
that--it'll hurt my bottom."
He held her in her face-down position without any effort.
"Not up your ass, Doris-doll--up your cunt from the back!"
"Oh," she relaxed, "oh, that!"
He climbed between her thighs as she spread them open. She raised her
buttocks, dragging her knees up the bed, crouching so that the mouth of her
vulva was high.
He pressed his body against her and she could feel his hot breath
hitting the back of her neck. The thick thatch of hairs on his belly
tickled the cheeks of her bottom as she thrust herself back against him.
The head of his cock felt bigger, thicker and hotter as he inserted it
between her open vaginal lips; but her pussy felt bigger, too, stretched
open wider as she crouched in her waiting position.
"Now!" He drove in with all his strength and she felt her body driven
forward. She pushed back with her hips, felt him thrusting in deeper, so
she rotated her hips and bottom. Deliciously, the cock throbbed against
all parts of her pussy. She reached under herself, spread her lips open
with her fingers so that her clitoris could slide out; then she pressed the
small spire against his cock as he ploughed it in and out; the vibrating
sensation was delicious.
"Oh, Willis," she purred, "that's nice!"
Her nipples felt like daggers of desire so she writhed them against the
bed, leaning herself down from the waist, rotating her body.
Willis was heavy on her back; she felt his hands go under her, slide
high, find her breasts and pull them.
"Not like that," she whispered. "Tickle my nipples!"
"Hot tits," he mumbled, searching for the stiff tips then squeezing
them. "I'll pull your hot tits!"
"Oh, yes," she sighed, "do that!"
She strained herself backward to increase the tension on her nipples,
and as though he understood, Willis gripped them harder.
His cock was jerking, erratically now. "Gonna come, Doris-doll, gonna
come!" he panted.
She pressed her fingers down harder, jammed her clitoris against his
swelling, vibrating cock. "Oh, yes, Willis, me too!"
He was so deeply inside her pussy that she imagined he was probing in
her belly. "Now," she said suddenly, urgently, pushing back with all her
strength, "I'm coming now--push in deep, Willis, fuck me real deep!"
"Ug, Doris--shooting off--ug, Doris-doll!" He rocked himself wildly,
making Doris's body jerk up the bed then wriggle down again. His cock was
so swollen that Doris parted her knees to make the opening bigger to
accommodate his width. "Eeeeh!" she squealed, orgasming, violently and
continually. "Eeeeh, Willis!" Her legs straightened as his juice spurted
into her, and he let his thick body lie limply on top of hers as his cock
finished spurting and his intense orgasm gradually waned.
"Fucking good," he mumbled, "fucking good cunt, Doris!"
She smiled, tiredly. Her desire was appeased at last. "Fucking good
fuck, Willis," she whispered, "fucking good cock!"
He rolled off her back, and she felt the warm, thick fluid flowing out
of her pussy and she felt relaxed, appeased and satiated. Her eyes closed,
drowsily, and she wondered if she was dreaming this time ...
* * *
Doris was sound asleep when Willis rolled himself off her bed and
dragged on his clothes. He stared at her for a moment, his half-witted
smile on his face, as she lay with her thighs apart, pussy curled open with
the thick dregs of juice drying on her skin, then he moved to the door,
clicked off the light and stepped into the corridor. He hesitated for a
moment, then moved in the direction of his mother's bedroom.
* * *
Mildred was lying on her back, in much the same position as Willis had
just left Doris; the bedroom light was still on, too.
Willis closed the door behind him, moved into the room and looked at his
Mama. She was still wearing the leather skirt that she had donned for her
sensual session of discipline, but it was rumpled around her waist now; her
belly, pubic hair and vulva were exposed.
The leather boots were discarded at the bedside and the flimsy halter
was dragged up, revealing firm, pointed breasts with enlarged, dark red
nipples.
Willis sank down, heavily, on the foot of the bed. The slight movement
wakened Mildred.
She blinked in the light, then recognized him. "Ah, Willis."
"Ya, Mama," he mumbled.
His eyes went from her face to her breasts, then down across her belly
to her vulva; silently, he stared at the thick, red lips.
"Well?" Mildred murmured.
He lifted his eyes, moistened his lips. "Mama, I fucked Doris-doll!"
She smiled at her son. "I thought so, dear."
He stared at his mother in silence.
"Did you enjoy it?" Mildred's voice was soft.
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