He sat on the edge, Gab finally relaxed enough to look at his face. Her eyes were spacey, and her mouth hung open when he asked, “More?”
She answered by nodding yes.
Twisting on the bed, he laid her on her stomach, legs together and straight. Getting on top, he sat on his knees with his ass on her thighs and reached down to spread her cheeks open.
“Fuck my ass again,” she whispered.
That was his plan anyway, so Randy did, pushing his throbbing cock into her waiting asshole as she lay prone on the bed. He leaned forward, planting his hands on either side of her shoulders, his head towering over hers.
When Gab realized this, she looked up at him. Her rectum accepted his cock fully and he began to pound her, going up on his toes and using his full body weight to slam his rod deep with every stroke.
“Oh god,” she groaned repeatedly, her body thumping into the mattress and rebounding up to meet the next volley, panting like a dog in heat.
When she came, she buried her face and reached back with her arms to hook them around Randy’s as her body locked up and shook. Her asshole squeezed his cock so tight that Randy came then, dumping load after load into her colon until he collapsed on top of her. He could feel the seismic movement of the young woman’s body as she continued to cum long after he was depleted.
*
Before they showered, he pointed out her face, makeup all over it. Gabbie laughed uncontrollably until Randy had to pick her up and place her in the shower stall.
“Why’d you put so much on?” he inquired.
Gabbie raised her palms up, “I don’t know really. I think I wanted to look like a woman for you.”
“Just be yourself baby girl, that’ll always be good enough for me.”
After they had dressed, Randy went and got the anal enema douche. It was in a felt drawstring pouch and Gabbie immediately took it out. The orange bulb was 5 inches long and the attachment the same. He showed her how to fill it and screw it together and she dropped it back into the pouch and the pouch into her beach bag with a smile just as Halley came in the front door.
Gabbie kissed him quickly and said, “I’ll be sure to use it for next time,” and then skipped past her sister, telling Halley in a sing-song manner as she went out the door, “I got my ass fucked and I liked it!”
Halley watched her head toward the car and turned to Randy.
“She seems happy.”
“She’s a natural,” he replied with a sedate grin.
Halley looked at him and teased, “You don’t have to be so happy about it.”
Ignoring her comment, he asked, “You just drop her off and don’t come in?”
“I knew if I came in, I’d have to have your cock and right now the focus needs to be on her.”
“Again, I didn’t realize that you and your sister were so close that you shared things.”
Halley sniffed, “We shared a bedroom for sixteen years.”
“I’m talking about my cock Halley.”
She tried to keep the grin off her face, but failed. “I know. We grew up to be two different people. This is the most intimate thing we’ve ever shared between us. But like I told you, I love my sister and want what’s best for her. Just don’t get too attached.”
Randy snorted, “There will always time for you Halley. Now, am I gonna get to see you again while you’re home?”
Halley frowned, “Probably not, dammit. I have to go back tomorrow morning and we have a dinner tonight with the grandparents that I can’t get out of. December is most likely the next opportunity.”
He embraced her and they kissed a kiss that lingered longer than normal. December would have to do.
***
Thursday
Randy had spent almost every waking moment of both Tuesday and Wednesday giving thought to where he wanted to take Gabbie and how he wanted to take her there. He did not want to overwhelm her too quickly, but he also did not know how long she would last with his appetite and there was so much potential inside her that he wanted to tap. The inexperienced high school senior, at the tender age of eighteen, had taken his monster in all three of her holes to the hilt and aside from the initial resistance, she had done so magnificently. What’s more, she had done it enthusiastically. Gabbie was truly a freak of nature.
She had texted in the morning asking to come around late that afternoon. When she got to his house, she was dressed only in a black string bikini, a can of Red Bull in hand. She had no makeup on, but was flying, fidgety, her eyes wild, and Randy asked how many of the energy drinks she’d had.
“This is the third one.”
“Third one since when?”
Gabbie shrugged, “Oh, about three.”
“You know those things in that quantity aren’t good for you,” he told her.
Her eyes blinking rapidly, she walked over to the kitchen island and picked up his pack of cigarettes, “You sure you want to have this conversation?”
‘Damned sassy, just like Halley,’ he thought. Her point made, he switched to the more important topic, “What time do you have to leave?”
“I have to be home by eleven,” she mentioned as she left him standing there and walked out the back door to the pool deck.
Randy stood still for a moment and calculated time, then followed her. When he caught up, Gab had planted herself crossways in the free-standing hammock and was using it like a swing.
“What are those?” she asked nodding toward one of the four devices spaced around the deck. They looked like miniature streetlights, each about five feet tall.
“Electric things that zap the mosquitoes. They come on automatically as it gets dark and have a low intensity light that attracts them.”
“Oh cool,” she replied and jumped topics absently, “I wore this because mom thinks I’m at a pool party.”
Randy walked right up to her and reached down to the strings tied in a bow on each side of her hips, “Then I guess we need to get the party started.”
“That’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout,” she replied reaching for his zipper but before she knew what was happening, he had untied her bottoms, whipped them off her ass and rolled her legs back on either side of her head.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her breathing already turning rapid as she giggled.
Randy didn’t answer her, he was too busy tying her ankles to the far side of the hammock. When he finally stood, she was trapped, swinging with her ass hanging over the edge, both wrists and both ankles tied together over her head.
“We,” and he put a lot of accent on the word, “are about to fuck,” and with that he undressed himself while Gabbie watched, her mouth twitching.
He went straight to her ass, the initial reluctance of her anal ring lasting all of thirty seconds before it opened up and Randy speared her completely. He stood there with his cock buried and watched her mouth work, flexing his dick just to gauge her reaction.
In a voice growing desperate, she begged him, “It’s been three days, please fuck me.”
With that he slowly withdrew until just the head was still inside and then grabbed the edge of the hammock’s webbing and pulled her toward him, his cock entering fully again.
“Yessss!” She exhaled the word, leaving her lungs vacant until Randy pushed the hammock away. At her furthest arc away from him, Gab sucked in a breath and held it while he pulled her back again. This sequence continued, Randy picking up the pace until she was panting like a dog on a summer’s day and he was railing her asshole.