FANTASY SEX (Erotica)

Hubby, confined a basement away, recognizes, of course, the returning cadence of sexual intercourse. The act is more intense this time, but not at all unlike what he's heard most of the night and all morning long. Last night it was with Handsome, all early morning with Black Kid, and now this. From what is happening right now, he surmises Beast is not having any difficulty at all consummating the sexual plunder of another man's wife. She too, wifey, must not have had a bit of trouble mating with that huge animal, one who's 'hung like a horse'.
Why in the hell didn't Sally leave well enough alone? She didn't have to go down on the guy, did she? Her husband didn't have to be in the same room to know how the woman he was married to was behaving. She was throwing herself at this man to save her ass. Why, it's as if she actually wanted the big creep to fuck her. She really didn't mean all that stuff about wanting big cock, how her husband never satisfied her sexually. She didn't mean that at all, did she?
God, he wished they'd hurry up and get it over with and his whore of a wife would quit acting like she was.
***
She's babbling now. All at once her green eyes open wide and focus on him. Imploringly, she pleads.
"Oh, don't finish yet." "No yet" "Not yet", as she pushes her body up to his.
She wonders if she really meant what she'd just said. The sex really wasn't hurting anymore; in fact the expansiveness of it was having the opposite effect. Sally hated the man doing it; she'd rather be fucking a Shetland pony. But not the way he was making her feel. Pure physical bliss, the man who was having her literally was driving her insane with his pile-driving thrusts.
The actress she was portraying had to be convincing, didn't she? But that was a lie. Ugly and repulsive, no man had ever torched her more, found undiscovered recesses in her inner depths like this one was. She'd gone to hell and was mating with the devil. Divine love, this was even better.
***
Beast, supporting his weight on his elbows, is poised over and as deep into this little minx as she can accommodate. Her slim legs are sticking out from his hairy body, high and wide, her pale nakedness, what can be seen of it, jolting in rhythm with his deep thrusts.
God, her pussy is snug. He's relishing the throbbing vagina encircling his bursting erection. Her hands move between them, trying to hold him still. She manages to slow the depth and redundancy of Beast's enthusiastic penetrations. But strong and determined, he's wanting too much of the best there ever could be to get him to remain totally still.
He reads her signal, knows she wants to make this last, but his balls are churning in their sack. This woman is just too damn good!
***
How could she fault a man for wanting her soo much?
"Be still a minute--wait! Don't move. OH, Baby, I don't want you to cumm yet. God, you're filling me. You touch me so deep, clear up to my womb. Oh, so big, so good. You're incredible. Such a masterful lover you are."
Does she really mean the words she hears coming from her mouth or are they a deception, uttered solely to make this animal believe she's totally enamored with him? Even she doesn't know the answer to that one.
***
Recognizing the futility of delaying a flood that can't be stopped, her hands transfer back to his hips. There's no way something feeling this good can be delayed. Pulling Beast close, Sally rocks back and forth in cadence with his efforts, her hands gripping his flexing buttocks.
"That's it. Oh God, do me." "Fuck me! Bad man is cumming in his little girl."
Beast is making unintelligible sounds, but obviously enjoying his ride as much as she is hers. He's pleased that a woman, a beautiful one like this can find his sex so satisfying.
Her hips are pushing her limber body up at him, demanding more of what most women found impossible. So lithe, so tight, yet so insatiable in her sexual demands, this tall, lean redhead was.
"Oh, I love it. Do me DO MEEEE!"
Their sexual intercourse is continuing those plopping, slurping noises, her love canal clinging tightly as her hips plunge ecstatically upward and he pushes his engorgement reactively, almost violently, into that hot, wet place between her widely spread thighs.
Their both cumming, both of them are cumming at the same time. The Beast is planting his seed deep in Beauty's womb, fertilizing the eggs waiting there. Spawned by the devil, a union like this was feeling too good to be anything but unadulterated sin.