A Stitch in Time Saves Nine

Mindful of the time, I programmed myself to last precisely fifteen minutes before I experienced orgasm. Then, I began to pummel Frankie--sexually, not physically--driving my erection deep into her bowels, withdrawing eight to ten inches on each backstroke, and plunging again into her deep tunnel of love, until I was, once more, however momentarily and briefly, lodged completely inside her rectum.

Her buttocks bounced before my repeated onslaughts, now flattening, now rebounding, as I fucked Frankie fast and hard, plowing into her as if my own ass were on fire. In and out, my massive member pumped, as I jerked and thrust, rammed and crammed, lunged and plunged behind her, my pubes crushing her beautiful buttocks with every new advance into the occupied territory of her conquered bowels.

Beneath me, Frankie squirmed, twisting and writhing as I mercilessly drove my cock back and forth inside her clinging asshole. She gasped and moaned, whimpered and groaned, as I fucked her fast and furiously. My prick was a piston inside her hard-ridden ass, and I drove my malehood into her with the smooth, relentless, irresistible motions of a machine of steel rather than a hemale of flesh and blood.

Time flies, as they say, when one is having fun, and, before Frankie and I knew it, the fifteen minutes we'd allowed ourselves to experience the sadomasochistic joys of dominance and submission, as played out through my fucking of her ass, had passed, and we were seized by a pair of the most powerful orgasms we'd ever experienced.

Frankie thrashed and bucked, writhed and rocked, wriggled and squirmed like a marlin on a hook, as intense waves of pleasure flooded her bowels. My cock convulsed inside her ass, as my balls, high inside the drawn pouch of my tightened scrotum, erupted, geyser after geyser of my warm, thick semen, flooding Frankie's innermost depths.

I jerked my spewing cock from her bowels and watched as the enormous prick continued to spray my molten seed, the white streamers unfurling over Frankie's back; splattering against her bottom; running down the cleavage between her spread buttocks and into the raw, red, gaping wound of her ravaged anus; trickling down her perineum and the lips of her disregarded cunt; and along her inner thighs.