ADULT EXCERPT

Bob motioned for me to come to the settee, and Max was positioned behind me with the head of his cock between the cheeks of my ass and his arms around me, pretending to be massaging my breasts. His head was down as if he was kissing my neck, but he was only positioned that way to hide his face behind my head.

Bob and Fred repositioned the lights and video camera with its focus back to the bed. I was next on the bed on my hands and knees and Max was standing on the floor beside the bed and his cock pointed at my face. The icing was applied around my mouth, and I had to smile into the camera as if I just gotten a mouthful of Max’s cum. In that position I noticed that his balls were pulling closer to his body, and I wondered if he was getting close to coming again.

Bob had Max climb on the bed and stand over me, as I was on my hands and knees, but my upper body low so that my ass was high in the air. Max leaned down and put his face near my ass.

“Okay, Max, use your hands to pull her cheeks open and lean in so that your tongue is right at her asshole. Great. Now turn around and squat down as if you were going to fuck her asshole. Sheila, I want some cum on her hole.”

Sheila leaned onto the bed, and I felt the sticky stuff being squirted onto my anus. I felt it pucker. I saw three or four flashes before Bob next spoke.

“Great. Now, Max, I want your cock right at her hole. Good. Honey, reach between your legs and spread that beautiful pussy. I want all the red flesh to show. Max, squat a little lower and press your cock tight against her anus.”

“Don’t you get carried away back there,” I said. I could feel the mild pressure of Max’s large cockhead pressing against a part of me that had only known toilet paper, baby thermometers, and an occasional playful finger. As I became aware of the warmth of his head, I felt my anus reacting. I could have sworn that it wanted to relax, to open to his head. Impossible, I told myself, he’s much too big. No way could he fit. Yet as he lingered there, my ass started to feel like my pussy does when it craves his big cock. Oh God, no. It can’t be.

“Max, are you ok? Are you getting close to coming?”

“I’m getting hot.”

“Try to hang on for a few more shots. I’m close to finishing here. Then you can come. But remember, the camera has to see the cum. I want to catch the next squirts in midair.”

I started quivering at the thought of Max losing control and forcing his cock into my ass. Bob must have noticed Max’s balls tightening to have asked him what he just did. As the pressure against my anus seemed to build, I had the feeling that Max was pushing harder. My anus began to tingle. Did it really want his head? Please, Bob, change the scene. I can’t stand this much more.

“Sheila, wet nap.”

“Right here.”

I looked back to see Sheila offering what looked like a wet paper towel to Max, who had thankfully pulled away from my ass. He cleaned the icing off his cockhead, but I noticed he quivered as he did it. I was sure he was about to lose control.

Bob must have noticed also, for he suddenly ordered me to get on my back and spread my legs, knees high in the air. “Max, quickly, on your knees between hers and put your cock into her pussy, but only a couple of inches.”

Max obeyed, but he was in no more than a second when I heard the familiar groan from my lover.

“Pull out! Shoot it across her cunt hair.”