Finally, I asked, “William, do you ever come?”
He grinned and kept tearing it up.
A few minutes later, he took his dick out, and I was able to exhale the breath that I had been holding in. My eyes were watery and my heart had palpitations. It’s over, thank goodness!
Um, not!
William started pulling me off the table by my thighs.
“What the hell are you doing?” I exclaimed. “I can’t take any more.”
“You said you wanted this dick. I’m not done,” he said, the fucking barbarian.
I was like a rag doll as he turned me around, pressed my breasts and stomach down on the table and then lifted my legs up on both sides of his thighs and started fucking me with my ass and legs suspended in midair.
“Oh, hell naw!” I screamed. The dick action was too … fucking … much.
“Shh, you’ll wake her up,” William cautioned. “Let’s … get … it … in.” He thrust into me with each word.
“I can’t feel my legs,” I murmured. “I can’t feel my legs, William.”
That motherfucker with the barnacle dick could not have cared less. He rammed into me so hard that his balls were damn near inside my pussy with his elephantine dick.
“You asked for the dick. You’re getting the dick,” he said, about ten minutes in. “I’m not stopping until I bust this nut.”
Breathless, I eked out, “How long does it take to bust one damn nut?”
“When you sucked the first one out of me, you set your own ass up. It takes me forever to get my second one.”
I grabbed on to the sides of the table for more traction. “Oh, fuck!” Then I knew I was crazy. I started yelling for Judy to come help me. “Judy! Judy, come get this beast off me!”
William laughed. “Naw, don’t start trying to be all cool with Judy again. She isn’t going to save you. You should have kept your ass downstairs. But no, you came up here to get your back blown out.” He grunted and thrust harder. “You came up here for me to knock the bottom out this pussy, remember?” He really went for broke then. “I was up here, minding my business, doing the dishes, and you came up here to get some of this, you back stabber.”
Did he just call me a back stabber? What the fuck is he?
I was heated. Pissed off with a creaming pussy. I was angry but, at the same time, William was giving me the fuck of a lifetime.
• • •
“Umph, I can’t believe I fell asleep.” Judy sat up and stretched. “How long have I been out?”
“I’m not sure. I passed out, too,” I lied. “But the movie’s over.”
I was back downstairs, pussy sore, every muscle in my body aching, after William had finally busted that damn nut. We must have fucked for two freaking hours.
“Sorry I fell asleep on you. I guess you think I’m such a bad friend. Every time we have movie night, I doze off.”
I smirked, the guilt setting in.
“How was The Stoning of Soraya M.?”
“Excellent,” I lied again. “You have to make sure you check it out.”
Judy stood and walked over to the DVD player and TV to cut them off.
I was hoping she couldn’t smell the sex on me. I had cum smothered from my breasts and stomach to my thighs and ass cheeks. Plus, no doubt I had some serious dick breath. You cannot swallow something that monstrous whole and not have an aftertaste.
“I better go check on William,” Judy said, and I panicked.