There was a mirror above a dressing table pretty close to the side of the bed. I sat on the bed and brought her around in front of me facing the mirror. My dick was bouncing with the thought of spurting in her. I bent her over so that she was leaning against the dressing table with her head on her arms. I began to finger her cunt. I put in another finger and another until all four fingers were sluicing in and out of her pussy. I bent my hand so that it made a cone shape of the fingers with my thumb inside them. I worked my hand deeper into her stretched out cunt. She was sobbing and rocking with pain but when I asked if she wanted me to stop she moaned a long, shuddering no.
My hand was in up to the third knuckles and straining at her cunt lips. Slowly I drew my fingers up into a fist inside her steaming hole and her cunt walls wrapped tight around every angle and curve like a surgical glove. With a sharp push I was up to my wrist. She screamed and drove herself back on my hand. I twisted my fist around in her and the rubbery lips wrapped around my wrist pulled the hair. She shook and rocked with the force of her orgasm. I was lightly stroking my hard dick to keep it up, but the pure sensual excitement of what we were doing was making it hard to keep from coming. I told her to brace herself and started to pull back on my hand. She lunged forward with her hips and my fist flew out.
Her cunt was so stretched out that I could get three fingers in her without touching. I stood up and ran my dick around inside her cunt, caressing the walls until they relaxed and got some of the elasticity back. Bit by bit she tightened up on my dick and I stroked her gently for a while.
I pulled out of her pussy and sat back on the bed, contemplating the dripping cunt and oozing asshole in front of me. I thought to myself that what was good for the cunt was good for the crapper. I put a finger in her ready asshole and quickly followed with another one. I asked her how many she thought she could take and she said to try and find out. The third finger went in and I spent some time reaming them in and out of her ass. The little finger slid in with the rest and she started moaning, her breath rasping in her throat. I couldn’t believe she could take anymore, but she grunted at me to keep filling her up.
I made the same cone shape as before. As I worked more of that cone into her the skin around her hole was disappearing into her cramping bunghole. Once again I worked my fingers into a fist, scraping my nails along the ass walls. She was bucking against my fist, pushing herself back as I kept up the forward pressure. Inch by inch my fist slid into that amazing hole. Soon her sphincter was wrapped tight around my wrist. She was shaking her head violently and spit flew from her slack lips.
The agony of my fist rammed deep in her was loosening her grip on reality. I stood so that my dick could reach her pussy and put the head into her cunt lips. I spurted everything I had into her. She was coming again with my fist in her ass. I eased my fist out, her whole body following as the sphincter worked to trap me. She stood straight up and thrust her hips forward as I jerked back on my arm. I jumped up behind her and bent her over. Her buttthole was gaping open so I stuck my still dripping dick in. I pulled her back to me and I could tell that she was barely aware of me.
Keeping her tight against me I sat back on the bed. She was on my lap and her ass ring miraculously tightened around my throbbing dick. We sat still for some minutes as she came back to life. Soon she turned, pivoting on my dick in her ass so she was sideways on my lap. She put a hand on the back of my neck and drew me to her waiting lips. We kissed hard, tongues scraping against each other, eyes wide open and staring into each other. She was working hard on her ass muscles, getting them back to normal after the tremendous abuse we had put them through. Soon she was milking my dick, making it throb again.
I grabbed her hips and turned her to face the mirror again. Her eyes glazed with the knowledge of what she was to see. I lay down on the bed and she lay back, resting her hands on the bed to either side of me, so that her weight was on her arms. She brought her knees up and spread her legs as far as she could. I was moving slowly in and out of her once again tight bunghole. With her feet resting on my thighs she lifted her head and looked in the mirror. I worked my dick out so that just the tip was still wedged in her hole. She gasped with delight.
She told me not to move and began moving on her own. Her ass slid down so that my dick was as far up as she could get it, then rocked against my stomach, making the friction on my pole almost unbearable. She raised her ass up and down as fast as she could while our skin got hotter and dryer with the constant rubbing. I knew that I was going to reach that peak again. She made every move her body was able to in that position. She squatted on my legs, resting her head on her knees while I held her hips and slammed her up and down on my dick She lay full out on top of me. Her head was on my chest under my chin and her legs laid the full length on mine. We didn’t move, just lay there with that hard dick burning and throbbing inside her tight, quivering ass.
I knew neither of us could take much more but we would both last long enough for that mind bending third blast. While she lay full on me I rolled her onto her stomach, staying deep in her asshole. She lay with her legs spread and that sweet ass wide open for my deepest thrusts.