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Chapter 9

Veronica had to have more of Karl Bennet's cock. She would go crazy without it. He had lit the inner fires of her passion again. Nothing less than all-out fucking would serve her now. Her pussy demanded it; she demanded it!

"It's cold up here, Karl," she pointed out. "And we're still bare-ass naked. Let's go back to your office. It's warmer there."

"We could put our clothes back on," he said, grinning. The moonlight gleamed off his perfect white teeth. She returned his lit smile with one of her own.

"Why put our clothes on? If we're going to fuck again?"

"That's what I wanted to hear!" he cried. "Last one back to my office gets laid!"

Veronica made sure she was the last one back. But not by much. She didn't want Karl changing his mind about actually fucking her again. To run mother naked through the deserted office building had turned her on as much as anything else. The very idea of being naked in the halls where she worked sparked her libido. But she wasn't knocking it. She was more turned on now than she'd been when Karl had started fucking her by leaning her over the edge of the roof.

And that really turned her on.

Veronica saw that Karl's cock was still as limp as a hose from their fucking. She couldn't stand that. She had to have him up, hard, ready to fuck again. She wanted to feel that fucking prick buried all the way up her cunt. It had to stoke her desires to the breaking point again!

He might even be able to rip her apart all the way to the chin.

Veronica decided she was horny enough to take the risk.

Veronica went into the room and closed the door behind her. She tossed her clothes onto the floor and moved to a chair close to the side of his desk. His eyes followed her every movement across the room. She saw the smile and knew this was the man for her.

"How are you?" she asked.

"Hot for you, girl," he replied.

For a moment, she couldn't believe this was happening to her. She was married, happily married. And yet she was cheating on Stan. But was it a happy marriage if he couldn't give her what another man could? Was she able to find sexual pleasure outside her home like this? It couldn't be this simple. It just couldn't. And yet it seemed like it was. The man was lusting after her.

"A lot of that going around," she answered, looking down at his crotch again. His cock began to stir. She nervously licked her lips in anticipation. This stud was well hung. There was no way a tiny rigid prick could imitate a firehose like that.

"I'm ready for you again," he said. "You're just what the doctor ordered."

Her hands stroked his shoulders. She was amazed at the play of muscles under her fingers. So strong! He was everything she could have wanted.

And here she'd been hung up over Stan. This stud would put her husband to shame.

And he was all hers!

"Really. Tell me about it."

She longed to get his cock into her hot cunt, his powerful arms crushing her to his body. He was so strong he might be able to mash her like an old beer can. But she couldn't think of a better way to go – as long as his rigid prick was in her hot cunt fucking her deep and fast and hard.

His hands were busy around her slender waist. He pulled her a little closer so that he could reach up between her legs.

Veronica gasped when he touched her dripping wet snatch. His eager fingers probed deep and worked toward her already-hot cunt hole. She wanted nothing else in the world than to have him exploring her tight little pussy. To have that meaty finger driving hard all the way up into her belly would be paradise.

"What is it you're looking for?" she asked. Her hands worked down his chest. She found a tiny tangle of hair on his thickly muscled belly.

God, he was like a Greek god. Perfect!

"I think I've found it. It was getting so hot I figured I'd find a little spot to wet my fingers and cool off."

"Not too cool for you, I hope."

"No! Damned hot!"

She needed the action she could get from his rigid prick. She needed it badly!

His steel-hard prick didn't leap to attention when she lightly brushed over it. She was a little surprised at that. He had seemed so eager to get into her pussy that she had to do a little more exploring to find the reason.

When the gorgeous blonde discovered it, she gasped. His cock was only about half erect. And already it was larger than Stan's rigid prick had ever been.

Glancing at the office doorway with nervous guilt, she made sure it was tightly shut. She knew then that she wanted to fuck and nothing would prevent her.

The cock in her hand stirred. Slowly, it came to life. She watched in fascination as the man got a full boner. She couldn't believe its size.

Fully nine inches, it looked more like a cop's nightstick than a man's rigid prick. But she wasn't going to complain. Quite the contrary. She couldn't wait to feel that huge cock prodding into her tight little hot cunt again.

"God, I never saw a prick get that big!" she exclaimed.

"A beauty, isn't it? A real pussy-pleaser. I can dig all the way up into your hot cunt."

"I always thought I was deeper than any man was long. Now I'm wondering. Shall we find out for sure?"

He smiled. His fingers gripped her waist and pulled her down.

"Your hot cunt is nice and naked for my cock. Climb on, baby, and have at it."

"Y-you want me to fuck myself?" She had visions of his super-sized cock splitting her apart if she lost control and fucked herself too hard.

But to actually control the pace of the fucking herself would be something new and different. She could take all the pleasure she could stand. And she had to keep telling herself she'd fucked with Karl before. His cock was big, but he had never seemed this big to her before. Their fucking on the roof actually caused his rigid prick to grow to an even more immense size. He wasn't an ordinary stud, that was for sure. He was exceptional and so was his cock!

"Sure. I'm really turned on by you, Veronica. You're making me grow to my full size. Not many women do that to me. And most of them are satisfied with me only about half erect – my cock's big, baby, damn big. Can you take it?"

"Karl, any woman would cream in her pants at the chance!"

He sadly shook his head. "You're one in a million. Most women who get me fully erect see that rigid prick full erect and back away. They can't even suck on it without cracking their jaws. It's big, baby, maybe too big."

"Let's see!"

Veronica didn't want to talk any more. She couldn't imagine any woman ever turning down such an invitation to fuck. This man was hung like a bull elephant. Never had she seen him with such a throbbingly big cock before. To feel his prick stroking back and forth along her pussy walls, fucking the hell out of her, would be sheer heaven! Now that she had fully turned him on, it meant only super fucking for both of them.

She didn't face the man. She straddled his lap, facing away. Somehow, the idea of being able to look up and see the doorway while she was fucking took some of the thrill away. She wanted to be able to abandon herself totally to the sensations ripping through her hot cunt.

She placed her hands on the man's knees. Raising her creamy white ass, she wiggled it a little to let him know what she felt, then lowered herself.

The shock of feeling his monster cockhead against her pussy sent thrills all through her tender, young body. Veronica sucked in her breath and held it for a long minute.

Gusting it out through her nostrils, she told him, "It feels even bigger than it looks! Christ, that cock of yours should be cast in bronze and enshrined somewhere! And I'd thought you were huge when you fucked me on the roof!"

"I'd rather have it enshrined in that hot hot cunt of yours. But you really haven't felt it yet. Drop down another inch or two. Then… then you'll get the full impact of my prick."

The blue-eyed woman did as she was told. Immediately pain rocketed through her. The red waves of agony cascading from her hot cunt threatened to make her scream. She held the cries in until she was sobbing.

"I never thought a man's prick would hurt!"

"You've given me the first full-sized boner I've had in months. God, it feels great. Y-you don't want to stop, do you?"

"No!" Veronica would adapt to his enormous cock size. It couldn't possibly be too big for her, not when she was as horny as she was. Her hot cunt walls would stretch to take him – they had to. But she hadn't felt this much pain since she'd lost her cherry. Her pussy had ached and hurt for a week afterwards – but it had been worth it.

The gorgeous blonde knew that fucking Karl's mighty prick would be, too.

She wiggled her hips a little to snuggle down around the huge tip of his prick. The purple crown threatened to rip her apart. She gritted her teeth and dropped down another couple inches. The feeling of his pulsing cock inside her both hurt and aroused.

Veronica was confused by the conflicting emotions. She wanted to stop before she tore delicate membranes in her hot cunt. And yet, she would never touch that deep itch that threatened to drive her insane from lust if she quit now.

She had to go on. The wild desires burning in her loins drove her to go on.

Leaning forward, she pushed her ass down toward his crotch. The burning pillar of his cock intruded all the way up into her hot cunt. She kept it slowly moving into her belly. It hurt – bad. She had to have more, though, always more.

When she felt her asscheeks touching the man's bush, she knew she'd taken his full length up her twat. Her guts were literally filled to overflowing with cock. Never had her hot cunt taken more of a man. And she loved every damned inch of his rigid prick.

The initial feeling had been one of panic. She didn't want to injure her cunt. But after she started the cock fucking deeply enough into her hot cunt, it hadn't been so bad. Now it was great! She wouldn't have traded fucking his monster rigid prick for anything in the whole world.

"God, you're crushing me flat! I'm being burned off to a nubbin by that blast furnace you call a hot cunt!"

She laughed joyously. He was the one suffering sweet torture now. She tensed her stomach muscles and gasped at the feelings generated deep in her cunt. But that she was doing to his cock was even worse.

He felt as if he'd been caught in a drop forge. Her tight, springy hot cunt walls clamped firmly all around him. And the seething heat from her pussy was soaking into his rigid prick. It was as if a fuse had been lit.

The heated tip of his cock burned back to the shaft. And then the heat flowed down into his balls. The tumbling and churning inside his hairy balls increased until he was writhing around on the bed.

"Get going, damn you! I… I can't stand your hot cunt unless you're moving! Fuck yourself good!"

Veronica gloated. It was her turn to make him suffer.

Tightening her stomach and cunt muscles as much as she could, Veronica worked herself up and off his cock. It was like squeezing toothpaste from a tube. He couldn't stop groaning in pleasure at what she was doing to him. When only an inch of his impossibly long cock remained inside her hot cunt, she began twisting back and forth. The very end of his prick threatened to come off. She knew it by the way it turned with her body. She was pulling and stretching the skin all over his cock.

That, along with the churning heat from her juicy pussy, was bound to make the man want more.

It did.

And she gave it to him. Dropping back down was out of the question. She wished she could have fucked herself all out. Simply rise up and the man's rigid prick was just inside her agitated hot cunt mouth, then relax and let gravity do all the work, but she couldn't do it that way.

Her hot cunt was strained to the breaking point. If she let that huge cock surge up and into her pussy, it would rip and tear. She didn't want to bleed to death, even for the fantastic fucking she was getting from his record-breaking-sized cock.

"Keep going. Your hot cunt – I want it all around me! It feels so damned good. You'll never know how I need this!"

She hesitated when she heard his words. How he needed this? She didn't know what to think. Maybe it had to do with his promotion, the tension he was under, the need for release.

Everything worked together to make her want every inch of his huge pussy-pleaser. Veronica realized this was her way of getting back at Stan for robbing her of true sexual fulfillment like he'd been doing.

She'd get her rocks off! And with a stud twice as well hung!

All the gorgeous blonde knew for sure was that she was enjoying the hell out of Karl's huge rigid prick. It felt simply fantastic inside her. She'd never gotten off on sheer size before. A guy with a six-inch cock could do better sometimes than a stud with a bigger rigid prick.

It was all in how well he used it.

But this was too much!

Her guts were burning from the friction and she wasn't even fucking very hard. She speeded up the tempo. The feel of the huge crown working avidly against her juicy twat walls stirred her passions even more. She felt her insides tumbling with lust.

As the huge column of his throbbing prick entered her, her hot cunt lips pulled into a lewd grin. The very mouth of her pussy stretched to the breaking point. Not only was his cock long, it was thick. The girth of his cock was so much that she'd have had to strain to reach around it with her fingers.

He wasn't fucking her with a cock, he was using a telephone pole!

As he fucked all the way into her innermost depths, she let the warmth wash through her. The end of his cock prodded into her softly padded cervix. The most deeply buried part of her hot cunt parted just a little under the prodding of his rigid prick. Then she felt the unmistakable symptoms of a come mounting inside her belly.

Breaths coming faster, she picked up the tempo of the fucking again.

Soon, her cunt was flying up and down around his rigid prick. The fuck fluids flowed so fast now she didn't have to worry about harming herself. So what if the cock came out of her mouth?

She'd just suck on it!

"Can't hang on much longer. Can't, oh, ohhh, shiiiiit!"

She was jolted when the creamy bullet of his jism blasted into her hot cunt. In a moment, she was soaring on the winds of her own come. The orgasm threatened to rip her head off. She wanted to scream out her joy. His cock was driving white-hot into her hot cunt. The fucking pace was furious. The rigid prick flew like a piston as it probed the deepest parts of her pussy.

Then it was over.

She sobbed with the physical and emotional release of her come.

Veronica let the man's cock turn to butter in her twat, then his prick limply flopped out. Gently, she picked it up and kissed the very tip.

That seemed to please him as much as anything she'd done. And she'd done plenty.

Her hot cunt ached more than she'd have thought possible. The thick cock had damned near torn her in half. But it had been worth it. Never again would such a huge prick frighten her. She'd eagerly look for them – but she knew finding one as large as Karl's would be hard.

Sobbing with relief, she sat up. Then her blue eyes widened as she saw Stan in the doorway.

"So this is the work you're doing. I might have guessed after last night. You haven't been that active in bed for a year or longer. He turns you on, huh?"

Veronica didn't know what to say. Her mouth gaped open as she just stared at her husband.