Page 22 of Butt Stuff

His dick swelled in his hand, anxious to get at her tight ass the way she was obviously imagining. Her hips were moving back and forth as her fingers pumped in and out of her holes, her legs trembling to hold her up as she fucked herself. Practically hanging off the shelf now, she was clinging to it with one hand, hanging on for dear life as she moved her fingers faster and faster. Hah, if he was fucking her ass she'd have to be hanging on with both hands, no way he would hold back enough for her to hang on with one... It'd be his hand in her pussy, not hers.

Wendy's breasts were waving back and forth underneath her as she moved, her mouth hanging open as she panted. Her face was getting flushed as she frigged herself harder, moaning louder and louder, begging "Rob" to come in her tight ass. Oh, how he wanted to...

His hand moved faster as hers did, matching the pace. He was groaning very softly under his breath now, but she was far too lost in her own lusts to even notice. Squeezing his ballsunderneath him, he kept himself from coming as she moved faster and faster. His hand bore down on his dick, the same way her tight gripping as would if he was thrusting in and out of it.

“Oh yes! Oh fuck, come in my ass! I’m gonna come…. Oh fuck, I’m going to come while you cream my ass… oh fuck!”

Rob gasped as Wendy's voice echoed through the room, although he could tell that it would be barely audible down the hall. His dick took her suggestion—even though it wasn't in her ass—and he came, sperm shooting onto the door and the floor. His mind was racing still.

The door was partially open… Did she want to be caught? She looked gorgeous as she came, flushed and pink, her pussy juices on her upper thighs and her hand pressed tightly against her holes. Gasping softly, he watched as she shuddered and sagged against the shelves.

For a moment she stood there panting, and he stood frozen. Even if he left now, she'd see the mess that he'd made unless he managed to clean it up. And how was he supposed to do that while she was still in the room?

Then, to his surprise, she pulled the fingers from her pussy, but started to move the ones in her ass again.

"Ohh.... Rob, you dirty man! Why aren't you done with my ass yet?? Oh yes, that feels so good..."

That did it. His dick was already working its way back up again. Wendy obviously wanted it, and she wanted it from him. If he didn't take this opportunity now, he'd regret it for the rest of his life.

Mouth dry, he pushed the door open as her head flew up, an expression of excited surprise on her face at the realization that her fantasy might unexpectedly come true.

It gave him an immediate, unwavering confidence. "Need some help with that?" he asked.

Yeah, she wanted to be walked in on, he could see it on her face. His dick was already aching, straining against his pants.

He was dying to fuck her, knowing that having just come, he'd be able to really hold out for a while and enjoy her body.

"Rob!" she gasped, unable to hold the surprise off her face.

"You look like you could use some help." He grinned at her. "Maybe the real thing?"

Her eyes lit up like Christmas bulbs and she practically purred, "I would love some help..."

Stepping forward, she brazenly kissed him, her arms twining about his neck. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her firm tits and squeezing them, before reaching around to pull her close to him and gripping her ass. Kneading her ass cheeks like they were dough, he squeezed and pulled, letting his fingertips get ever closer to that tight, crinkled hole. Wendy gasped into his mouth as he played with her ass, gently pressing his finger against the hole and then pulling it away again, teasing her mercilessly.

Pressing her hips against him, Wendy ground at his dick; her kiss frantic and desperate, deeply passionate.

With his hands on her shoulders, Rob pushed her gently back. "Turn around."

She got into the exact same position that she had been in before, bent over but this time withbothhands on the shelf in front of her. Her delicious ass was up in the air and pointing straight at him. But first he wanted to try something else, just for starters.

Lining up his dick with her sopping pussy hole, he began to push in as she moaned and panted with excitement, her tight pussy gripping him. Reaching around her body, he took hold of her hanging tits, squeezing them hard and playing with her pebbled nipples, rubbery buds that he twisted and pulled as he shoved his way into her body. She was squishy wet, tightand gripping against his dick, her crinkled asshole winking with excitement above her juicy slit. Rob fucked her hard, wanting to get his dick nice and lubed up for the main event. He liked a nice, tight, slick asshole.

Wendy was moaning and thrusting backward, her nipples tingling with pleasurable pain as he pinched them tightly with his fingers, she was so excited at her fantasy come to life. Although he felt wonderful in her pussy, she was hoping that he would take her ass—not that she thought she'd have to worry too much about that!

His hands were kneading her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he pounded in and out. She could feel another orgasm growing while his balls slapped against her clit. Already sensitive from her previous release, her pussy was excitedly convulsing, getting ready to send her on a second wave of delicious pleasure.

As she began to buck back against him, her pussy shivering around his dick in orgasm, Rob was reluctant to pull out, but he knew what he really wanted. Pulling out, and then in again, in a different hole, he gave it to her.

Wendy howled as her orgasm was split by the painful pleasure of her ass being opened up by a rock-hard dick.

She squealed as her body took him into her tighter hole, and his fast, hard thrust that nearly knocked the wind out of her made her tighten down on him.

They both groaned and panted, her ass rippling around him as she continued to orgasm through his onslaught. He began thrusting slickly in and out of her ass. Her insides burned and cramped, but it just pushed her orgasm higher.

Wailing, she clung to the shelf as he began to ride her ass, thrusting into her over and over again, his hands on her hips squeezing hard, leaving fingerprints on her pale flesh.

He couldn't believe how tight and accommodating her ass was, tightening and relaxing, trying to hold him inside, tryingto push him out. Rob was in absolute heaven, buried deep between Wendy’s cheeks. Just as her orgasm started to subside, he reached underneath her, hunching over her body so that his dick probed her at a different angle, and started to rub her pussy.