CHAPTER 4: A Three Way Call

I poured KY on my dick and stroked it. Looking down at her gorgeous ass, I admired how tiny and pink her butt hole looked. You could barely see the actual opening, just a tiny pinhole in a pale pink circle.

Her big, round, white butt cheeks, however, were too prominent to miss. I grabbed them and squeezed.

“Jesus!” I said, “You have a fucking gorgeous ass.”

She shot an angry glare back at me.

“Just get this over with. It won’t work anyway. My ass is too small. You won’t be able to get it in. Believe me. Others have tried.”

I chuckled and said, “Okay, you asked for it.”

Putting my right hand in the crook of her thigh and hip, and guiding my penis in with my left, I pressed the head of my lubed up cock into her tiny anal opening.

Her body stiffened up as I pressed it into her. It was like trying to fuck a wall of skin. Her asshole refused to open.

I grit my teeth and leaned my weight into it. Her anal canal remained shut, and I stayed there, applying pressure with no progress.

“See,” Carol said, smirking smugly back at me and turning away again. “I told you. My ass is too tiny to fuck.”

She shifted her ass moving it into me as I strained to penetrate it.

She smirked back at me with an ‘I told you so look’, as if taunting me to keep trying, but completely confident I would fail.

I pressed even harder, and kept pressing.

Then, using my hand to wiggle the head of my cock up and down and side to side, I suddenly felt her asshole start to open up around the head of my cock.

Carol gasped and shot a shocked and worried glance back at her ass.

As the head of my cock ever so slowly slipped into her asshole, she turned away and said, “Oh shit! Oh, shit! Holy fuck!”

As soon as just the head of my cock had squeezed through her anal opening, Carol jerked away.

She fell onto her bed, but I was holding too tight, and went with her, and the head of my cock remained inside, still stretching her tight ass wide open.

Falling down on her prone body with my full weight behind me, my cock penetrated even a little bit deeper.

She yelped loudly, and began gasping in enormous breaths. Her body shook and it sounded like she was crying.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s too big, Harry. It’s just too fucking big.”

“Give it a minute,” I said, brushing her long white hair with my hand.

She clutched her bedspread with both hands and shouted, “Fuck!” She hissed in a sharp breath. “Damn, it fucking hurts, Harry!”

“Shhh!” I said, “You’ll be okay.” I rubbed her hips and thighs, massaging them. “You have to relax, baby.”

“Relax? You fucking relax with a big dick in your ass.”

I chuckled, and continued massaging her body. At least it seemed like she had stopped crying.

Her body still trembled beneath me and she was completely covered and slick with sweat.

It was the tightest ass I had ever penetrated.

“Holy shit,” I whispered, my lips grazing her left earlobe and my face buried in her long white hair, “You really never had a cock in your ass.”

“I told you,” She whined.

“I believe you,” I whispered, “Now, really try to relax.”

As Carol took long deep breaths, and I waited there, not moving the head of my cock, but massaging her hips and thighs, I could feel her body getting less and less tense.

I whispered, “Can I try to push it deeper?”

I felt her give the slightest shrug. She said, “I don’t know.”

Smiling at the definite green light, I slowly pushed my cock deeper.

Carol hissed loudly, so I stopped. I massaged her back and shoulder. “You can do this. You can take this whole cock.”

She took in a deep breath, and then nodded.

I began pushing again, and felt her asshole opening up. My cock slid half way in and more.

I stopped there, holding steady.

I whispered, “There you go, Carol. That’s amazing.”

Her body seemed relaxed now. She lifted her head up, and turned to face me. The light make-up she had been wearing had run, streaked with her sweat and tears.

Blinking her eyes, she said, “Why are you stopping? I thought you said the whole cock?”

I laughed and shook my head. This cheating fucking whore was the queen of cheating whores.

I licked her face from the corner of her lip to her eyebrow.

It tasted of make-up, tears and sweat. I’m thinking of inventing the Ice Cream. I’ll call it Ass Pounded Cheating Whore.

“Okay,” I said, “Let’s give you the whole cock then.”

I put one arm under her right armpit and grabbed her shoulder in a firm grip, then repeated that on her other side.

Yanking my cock half way out, I rammed it in as deep as it could go.

She grunted as it slammed into her.

“Is that better?” I asked, my cock buried balls deep in the tightest ass I ever fucked. Her sphincter felt like a cock ring.

Carol whimpered and clutched at her bedspread, but nodded her head.

I repeated with another and she grunted again.

I began pumping faster and faster, and got into a rhythm. Carol took it all, barely making a sound, only a few whimpers and moans with a gasp for air here and there.

I looked down at the beautiful, pale white ass I was fucking, and it was spectacular.

I fucked her for several minutes in that position, with her belly down on the bed and her face buried in her bedclothes.

Then I pulled my cock out and knelt between her legs. She looked back at me, seeming confused at why I stopped.

“Kneel!” I said, pointing to her headboard. “Grab onto the top of that headboard and kneel.”

She grimaced, as she pushed up onto her knees. Crawling toward her headboard on all fours, I saw her asshole gaping open.

At first glance it was about the size of a quarter, but it twitched down to a dime and as she reached the headboard it closed completely.

Carol flipped her hair and wiped her face with her hands. Then she took a deep breath and grabbed onto the top of her headboard.

She knew what was coming, but seemed more than eager to proceed.

“Spread those knees. Arch that fucking back.”

“Okay,” she said, obeying my directions, “Just please, Harry. Go a little easier this time. My ass can’t fucking take it.”

I looked at her gorgeous, athletic body and her milk white skin, as she presented her ass for me to fuck.

“There is no way I’m going easy,” I said.

Shuffling between her outstretched calves on my knees, I spit in my hand, rubbed it on my cock and pushed the wet head of my penis back into her tight butt hole.

This time it spread open for me, and Carol moaned, sounding like she was welcoming it. I slid it deep inside her ass and began slowly pumping in and out.

Carol said, “That’s better.” She nodded as I fucked her. “Yes,” she said. “That’s much better.”

I grabbed a handful of white hair and the bra and bodysuit still on her shoulders.

“Oh shit,” she cried, bracing herself.

Using leverage and her hair and garments as handles, I rammed my cock deep, our bodies smacking together.

Carol grunted, but took it nicely, without pulling away. I began pounding my cock into her as fast and hard as I could. The loud rhythmic smacking sound of my hips against her bum almost drowning out Carols loud whining, moans and groans.

Then the phone rang.

We both froze and looked over at it on the nightstand.

Smiling, I reached out for the phone. Carol screamed, “Don’t you fucking–” but shut up immediately as I lifted up the receiver.

She shook her head no so violently that my cock throbbed inside her ass from the movement.

I handed her the phone, grabbed her by both hips and began slowly, but deeply fucking her ass.

Her husband’s voice said, “Hello? Carol? Are you there?”

Carol put the phone to her head, and said, “Sorry, Jim. Can’t– uhn!– talk… talk right now… uhn! Oh my God!” She had groaned aloud with every thrust.

She tried in a panic to reach out and hang up the receiver. I pulled her back hard, and her ass slammed all the way down onto my cock again.

“Fuck!” she screamed, her voice crying out in distress.

Jim’s voice shouted through the phone. “What the hell is going on?” Are you alright?”

“Yes!” Carol shouted, shaking her head. She held the phone up to her ear with one hand and tried to push my cock out of her with the other.

I was having none of that, and swiped her arm violently to the side. Her eyes got wide, and she pulled her hand back, giving up on any attempts to push my cock out of her asshole.

“I’m fine, Sweetheart. Everyth – uhn! – Everything is fucking fine.”

“Why do you keep grunting like that?”

“Like what? Uhn!” Here I had rammed my cock in her ass especially hard.

I could feel an orgasm building.

“Like that!”

“Oh, I’m uh… Uhn! I mean I’m just… Uhn! Oh my fucking God!”

She threw the phone away in complete despair. It tumbled onto the floor. Her husband screamed, “What the fuck is happening!”

With my orgasm building, I began pounding my cock into Carol as fast as I could. The loud slapping sound and Carol’s moans filled the room. This time she was moaning with pleasure. I could feel, hear and see her body responding.

I held my own orgasm back and began pumping Carol and caressing her body. I massaged her gorgeous tits and grabbed her big, wet pussy mound, slamming my cock deep and fast into her ass.

She began pumping back, too. Her husband still screamed through the phone, but we weren’t listening.

Then Carol, rising up to lay her head back on my shoulder as we both worked at fucking her ass, shouted at the top of her lungs, “Yes! Oh God, yes! Cum deep in my fucking asshole! Cum deep in my ass!”

At that moment her whole body stiffened and trembled. I felt her tight sphincter flutter and spasm around the base of my cock, and Carol let out a screaming groan of pure pleasure.

“Ooh, yes!” she cried, sweetly. “Yes. Yes. Yes, I fucking love your big cock!”

She fell forward onto all fours, her arm and head tucked snugly against her headboard. Her ass still high in the air, she lazily pushed it up and down on my still raging erection.

“It’s such a gorgeous cock, Harry.” She muttered, smiling. “It’s so much better than–” she stopped. Her head popped up and she shouted, “Jim!” She jumped up so quickly and with such force I couldn’t stop her. My dick popped out of her ass and wagged around, as she tumbled off the bed and picked up the phone.

She stood up with it to her ear, and, still out of breath, said, “Jim! Baby? Are you there?”

I could barely hear the other side of the conversation, but it did sound like her husband was screaming and crying.

“No, Baby! Of course not, honey. I’m fucking all alone here. No there’s not. The carpet cleaner left hours ago. And Peggy took the kids, so I… Don’t be ridiculous!”

“Yes! I was masturbating. Yes, I was!”

“No, of course not. Don’t be silly baby. I would never cheat on you. I love you.”

As she lied to her husband, I watched her mostly naked body and masturbated.

The husband began talking for a time, so I put Carol on mute, and said, “I’m about to cum… a lot. If you don’t swallow every drop I will begin talking.”

I smiled and unmuted her.

She shook her head, no, her pale blue eyes wide with fear.

I nodded, yes.

She mouthed the word no.

I nodded yes, again, approaching her as I jerked off.

“Yes, honey! Of course I knew you were listening.”

I felt my orgasm building. This would be a big one.

I pushed Carol down onto her knees, and all the way down she kept shaking her head and silently mouthing ‘No!” over and over again.

I jerked off in front of her face, as she talked to her husband.

Her eyebrows remained wrinkled up in worry. Then she let out a sigh and relaxed. The tension left her face and shoulders.

She looked up at me, frowning, and gave me a single, grim nod, agreeing to my request.

“That’s why I said those things, Jim. It was more like a joke. I just got carried away.”

I pushed my cock up to her lips, ready to shoot my load.

“Hold on, Jim! Just hold on a second, dear. I just need to drink something– just fucking hold on!”

It was her turn to mute the phone.

“This better not be a lot,” she said snarling, as she glared in apprehension at my cock. “I don’t even do this for my husb–!”

Here is where I stuck the head of my cock into Carol’s mouth and unleashed a very substantial load of cum.

Her eyes shot wide in surprise at the sheer volume filling her mouth.

I groaned as I said, “You better drink every fucking drop!”

Carol whimpered loudly in distress, as I filled her mouth with cum, but she waited until I had shot my entire load with her lips around the head in a tight ring, catching it all.

When I was done, she carefully pulled her mouth off, pinching her lips to keep all the cum from dripping out.

She even spotted a dollop of white goo left on the tip of my cock, and, begrudgingly, put her pursed lips back on my cock and slurped it off.

Carol pulled her head back, looked up at me and grimaced in disgust, but, then, giving me an angry glare of defiance, she began gulping down all the cum in her mouth.

After several gulps, she gasped for air, putting a hand to her throat as she recovered.

She swallowed several more times, and said, “Christ! That was disgusting!” She snarled up at me from her knees and added, “You cum like a fucking donkey.”

Putting the phone back up to her ear, she said, “Now be completely silent and get the fuck out of my house.”

She unmuted her phone.

“Sorry,” she said to her husband, still sneering up at me. “Where were we, Sweety? What time are you coming home tonight?” She turned her eyes from me, and smiled as she said, “We have another little baby to make.”

Carol sounded so genuine as she lied to her husband.

That’s probably when I lost all hope of ever trusting a woman again.

I left her there, kneeling half naked on her bedroom floor with a pussy and a tummy full of my cum, telling her husband how much she adored him.

Packing the last of my equipment into my van, I hopped in and started it up.

Carol came running out, waving a check. I opened the window and took it. She had made it out to cash and it was for double my daily rate.

I smiled and said, “Thanks.” I started rolling up the window, but she put her hand on it. “What?”

“Can you come back tomorrow. You never really finished… the carpets, I mean.” She smiled.

I frowned, and said, “I’m probably going to be even rougher.”

She said, “I’m okay with that.”

I nodded. “See you tomorrow then.” I paused to look in her eyes. We smiled warmly at each other and I drove away.

Carol reminded me a lot of my ex. Both of them had the prettiest eyes, and both, at first, had me completely and totally fooled.

THE END

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