Thank You, Archie Knox

I got the idea from Archie Knox.

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Amanda

At twenty two, she's blonde and beautiful. Her skin is flawless, her breasts firm, high, and round (even when she's on her hands and knees, with my cock deep in her firm, tight ass). Her waist is narrow, like her hips, and her legs are long. She's smooth all over, from head to toe, except for her goldilocks, that is, which are long and straight. When I fuck her, she rocks back and forth, biting her lower lip and occasionally opening her mouth to gasp or moan. My cock slides easily in and out of her anus, vanishing and reappearing between her buttocks, as my groin advances and retreats, her derriere flattening and rebounding at every stroke. Except for her silver hoop earrings, she wears nothing at all, and I love to watch her boobs as she rocks; they never sway or droop, nor do they jiggle or bounce. They're man-made, so they defy gravity. However, as I fuck her and she rocks or turns her head, her long hair, brushed aside, to the left, sways back and forth, creating the illusion that her knockers also move. Amanda is one of my favorites, and deservedly so.

Rebecca

She goes by Becky, and her straight hair is black. She wears half a dozen thin silver bracelets, a diamond-encrusted armband, and nothing else. She rests her upper body upon her left shoulder and her right hand upon her right knee as, kneeling upon the mattress, she gasps and moans--they all gasp and moan when I put my twelve inches of thick, hard cock up their asses!--but my attention remains, for the most part, upon her lovely, broad ass. As I drive forward, my prick shoving deep inside her rectum, and my groin collides with her buttocks, her hips actually rise, and she snarls soundlessly, reacting to each and every one of my many, many thrusts into her magnificent derriere. I could watch myself fucking eighteen-year-old Becky all day, except that there is no need to do so, not when there are so many others upon whom to feats my eyes.

Lucy

Tall and thin, nineteen-year-old Lucy is all arms and legs, with small breasts and a firm, compact ass. She wears her straight hair long; it's brown, with streaks of blonde. Besides the golden armband on her right biceps, she wears nothing else. She lies upon her tummy, her legs parted behind her, to admit me, and her arms are bent at the elbows, the right stretched out to her side, the left angled forward, alongside the striped pillow under the left side of her face. As I fuck her, my thrusting loins shove her hips forward, her back down, and her tits into the back of her upper left arm. Her head lifts and turns, so she can see me, behind and above her, and she whispers something I can't quite hear--sweet nothings, no doubt--between bites to her lower lip and the inevitable gasps and moans she, like all the others, makes.

Jenny

Her name is Jennifer, but she prefers Jenny. Twenty-something, she is black and beautiful, with big, buoyant breasts that jut insistently--demandingly, even--from her chest. She's wearing a soft-pink dress that she's tugged off her shoulders and down, below her boobs. The garment is slit high on either side of her gargantuan cock and balls, and the dark meat of her manhood contrasts sharply with the satin-smooth strips of fabric that her dress becomes below the waist, cut, as it is, into fluted strips. I love the way her erect cock bounces up and down, like a diving board, and, when she points it directly at me, I don't know whether to take it into my mouth or bend over so she can shove her monster member up my ass. It's as fun to be fucked by Jenny as it is to fuck her. How could it be anything else, when she's armed, so to speak, with a cock as large as my own?

Marcy

A mulatto, Marcy has smooth skin the color of light milk chocolate. Her body is well-toned, without being muscular, and her thighs, like her tummy and arms, are firm and sleek. She has brown hair, streaked with blonde; her eyes are the same brown as her nipples and areolas, like creamy chocolate; and her lips are sensuously full. Overall, she has a slender, but athletic, physique, like a well-conditioned female tennis player, and, at twenty-three, she has the stamina to go with it. She's an exhausting fuck, but exhausting in a fantastic way. Her right leg, bent at the knee, is upon the sofa, its outer thigh and calf supported by the back of the divan, and her left leg is bent alongside the front of the couch, her toes resting on the carpeted floor. Leaning forward, with her elbows resting upon the right arm of the sofa, she moans, groans, and gasps, as I plunge my foot-long cock back and forth inside her anus, as intent herself upon being fucked as I am intent upon fucking her.

Karen

I don't see much of Karen, because she's shown in an extreme close up. That's all right though, because I'd know her ass anywhere. At first, just her anus shows, impaled by my pumping cock, and the red line that runs along her perineum, from her skewered asshole, toward her scrotum. The circle of her anus indents, as my cock shoves forward, and reappears for a moment, clinging, as it were, to my member, as my cock withdraws. Eventually, her scrotum appears, a small, tight, bunched pouch inside which her testicles have long since atrophied, shrunk by the female hormones she takes, and her fingertips grasp her diminutive cock, the forefinger and third finger on the underside of the short, slender shaft and her thumb topside. She bounces her little cock up and down upon her tiny testicles, masturbating fiercely, before pausing to lift her hips and roll upward, so that my massive member withdraws completely from inside her, and her reamed anus appears, cored, round and wide, by my manhood.

Billie and Dana

Billie's African-American (well, African-American and Caucasian), and Dana's white. Billie wears her hair short, pulled back in a tight ponytail. The kink is there, in short bangs, but her hair is straight at the temples. Her ears are tiny and well shaped, with clear ridges and indentations, and the huge white plastic hoop earrings she wears make them appear even smaller and more delicate than they actually are. Her black heritage has given her smooth skin of a light milk chocolate hue, and her white ancestry has given her the fine, sharp, clear features that help to make Caucasian women so lovely and glamorous. In having one black and one white parent, Billie has been fortunate enough to acquire the best traits of each race. As a result, she is elegant and ladylike, even with her lips pursed around my cock and her cheeks sunken with her sucking. Dana's pale penis, erect and slender, impales my own buttocks. It is shoved deep, allowing but a glimpse of the shaft above her contracted scrotum, and my body--well, the spread thighs, the rippled belly, and the bottom of my chiseled chest, anyway--otherwise obscures her completely, but Dana is every bit as lovely a lady--or ladyboy--as Billie, and it's a pleasure to have these two trannies double up on me, as you might imagine! The sight of the two cocks--Dana's in my ass and my own in Billie's mouth--is exciting as hell; it looks almost as if the two are one, the prick invading my bowels the same one that rises from my own groin, as if the cock up my ass has ruptured my belly, allowing Billie a fleshly lollipop. As I bounce up and down atop Dana's prick, Billie's head, lying in the crook between my hip and thigh, bounces up and down and jiggles slightly, left and right, adding to the joys that her cock sucking provides, and the small chocolate nipples of her petite breasts show in the space between my lower thigh and the back of my calf.

Sue

A classic blond beauty with pale skin, twenty-six-year-old Sue positions herself on her elbows and palms, smiling as I slam it to her from behind. Her fingers are flat on the mattress, but her hands are arched in the manner peculiar to women and impossible for men. My twelve inches vanishes between the smooth, arched cushions of her buttocks, which bounce ever so slightly as they receive the force of my cock, thrusting into her snug asshole. Always the trooper, she urges me on, her smiles occasionally giving way to laughter, as she bids me to give it to her faster and harder and deeper.

Melissa

Another statuesque blonde, long and lean, Melissa, at thirty, is all frowns as I shove my cock in and out of her speared anus, the rock-solid column of my cock sliding and gliding easily between her arched buttocks. She kneels on the couch, facing its back, legs spread wide, so that I might stand between them, and, left hand spread beside her, on the cushion next to that upon which she kneels, and right forearm laid along the back of the couch, she alternately grits her teeth and gasps, her brow furrowed with discomfort or, perhaps, pain, as she struggles to take the monster member that I cram and slam into her tiny anal opening. I lift my right leg, placing its foot flat on the couch, beside Melissa, so I can plunge even more deeply into her depths and, balancing myself by holding her hip, I shove my cock all the way into her bottom, until my balls are crushed against the firm, yet yielding, smooth flesh of her ass cheeks, and Melissa cries out, a tear meandering down her lovely, contorted face.

Bambi and Nicole

She's dark chocolate loveliness, a little plump, but beautiful, with long black, wavy hair, a firm back, a round, compact bottom, thick thighs, toned arms, and perfect tits. Her ass jiggles and bounces like gelatin as I drive my manhood vigorously into her bottom. She isn't passive, the way some lovers tend to be; she's a full partner, counterthrusting to meet my thrusts. She shoves her whole body back, hard, taking my cock deep into her tight anal embrace, rocking on her hands and knees. Meanwhile, lying on her back, her mouth below Bambi's right breast, Nicole, her complexion the same lovely milk chocolate as Bambi's own, nuzzles, licks, and nurses at the nipple of Bambi's bouncing, swaying, jiggling tit. So intent am I upon watching myself fuck Bambi that it's not until a full minute into the action that I observe Nicole, although she's been there all along, of course, doing her part to make our threesome as rewarding for Bambi (and herself) as Bambi makes our group session pleasurable for me.

Tina

Although she just turned eighteen, Tina solos better than anyone I've ever had the pleasure to observe. A black and Asian mix, she has a lovely olive complexion tinged with tan; high cheekbones; a slightly wide nose with flaring nostrils; sensuous lips (painted hot orange-pink); and wide, almond-shaped, anime-style eyes with thick, luxurious lashes. Her hair is long, straight, black, and lustrous. Her breasts are perfect, like scoops of caramel-colored ice cream, smooth and rich, with chocolate chips instead of cherries for nipples. She is slender, with a girlish figure and narrow hips. Her fingernails are the same hot orange-pink as her lips, and they look wonderful at the ends of the fingers she curls into a tight fist around the shaft of her slender, eight-inch-long cock, letting her hand slide up and glide back down the length of this splendid, smooth stalk of flesh as she masturbates, lifting her head from her pillow to gaze at me as she licks the tip of her moist, pink tongue around the "O" of her open lips. Semen erupts from her slim penis, an explosion of pearls as white as her teeth and the immaculate sheet stretched tight over the mattress upon which she writhes.

Sophie

What I like most about Sophie is that she looks hot and bothered as she masturbates, running her hands up her ribs and over her breasts, clutching her erect cock as she tosses an arm over and behind her head, ruffling her hair, cupping first one boob and then the other, stroking her hip while she tugs at her prick, and reaching between her thighs to squeeze her balls, all the while opening and closing her mouth, as though she's a dying fish, and rolling her big brown eyes. At nineteen, she may be young, but she's far from innocent, and her every move shows just how experienced she is at pleasuring herself.

Carol

At thirty two, Carol is no longer a youngster, but she still looks good. A brunette, she's kept herself trim and fit, and her big breasts with their pink-brown nipples make her look every inch the woman--until one spies her thick, hard cock. At nine inches, its massive (though not as massive as my own), and it looks good erect, but unused, as she lies on her back, her hips tilted upward and forward, and her legs spread wide, with my cock shoved through her anus as I hold the back of her right thigh, just below the knee, bouncing my hips to drive my prick back and forth inside her skewered buttocks. In the throes of passion, she frowns, grits her teeth, and grasps her erection, pounding it hard in her hand, as I pound her hard from behind, driving my prick as hard, as fast, and as furiously as I can into the depths of her penetrated ass.

Alice

Kneeling, she nevertheless manages to half-lie, upon her belly, with her arms bent at her sides and her fists tightly clutching the sheet on the bed, above her head, her right breast, perfect in its firm, sleek roundness, visible below her right armpit. Her ass is elevated, and her cock and balls hang, dangling between her spread thighs. I crouch above and behind her, my ass jutting sharply above and behind her own, and my cock pierces her bottom, sliding deeply into her rectum. As I bounce on the mattress, which sags and recoils beneath my feet, my manhood advances and retreats, and Alice cries out, her hands leaving the mattress to perch, like birds, upon the summits of her curved buttocks. The bed continues to jostle and dip underfoot as I fuck her harder, deeper, and faster, her twenty-two-year-old bottom as smooth as any anal virgin's buttocks I've ever had the privilege to fuck.

Gail

At eighteen, she is still young enough to look boyish, and she does. She has no tits, but her areolas are wide and puffy, and her nipples are erect. She is slender, but her abdomen is straight, without indentation, curves, or definition of any kind. Her hips are thin, and her thighs, although firm, are slim. Her back is arched considerably as she straddles me, supporting herself upon hands that are hidden behind her widespread thighs and my own legs. My own gigantic cock is planted well up her tiny bottom. Her anus is snug, but I manage easily, even lying flat on my back, to pump my prick through the tight muscle, thrusting hard, fast, and deep. Gail's own cock, which is quite respectably large and thick, although it does not begin to rival my own, waves and bobs as my prick rams and slams her ass, looking absurd but, at the same time, also sexy.

Betty and Toni

The glass dildo, inserted into Betty's ass, dilates her anus into a perfect black circle. Her thighs are spread, showing, past her taut, flat belly, the round mounds of her man-made tits and her beautiful, womanly face, framed by long, dark hair. Only Toni's head can be seen, and part of her right shoulder and upper arm, which are draped over Betty's left thigh, as the blonde sucks the dark-haired woman's stubby, fat cock, her parted lips plunging down the whole length of Betty's swollen shaft, in a single gulp, before retreating back up the column of flesh and plunge, yet again, down the length of the bloated organ. Toni pauses, at the summit of her upstroke, and her fingertips, bearing long and sculpted nails, appear, between her own mouth and Betty's balls, to grip the shaft of her lover's semi-soft, semi-hard prick and hold it firmly in place (for it seems inclined to droop). Toni resumes her sucking of her girlfriend's cock, and, as she ministers to the half-turgid member, the tops of her own breasts show, their cleavage as white and sleek as marble poured down a slope of contour both full and gentle.

Trish and Marlene

Trish is blonde, Marlene brunette. The latter kneels on the edge of a yellow couch, facing the wall. Her hands grip the top of the couch's back, and she leans forward, her tits suspended beneath her. The former, kneeling behind her, between Marlene's wide-spread legs, grips the dark-haired party's right shoulder with her left hand and places her right hand upon her own right hip. She rocks her hips back and forth, with speed and force, pulling and shoving her cock between Marlene's broad, creamy buttocks, back and forth inside the tight, but stretched, anus within. The brunette is rocked forward by the impact of Trish's groin, her ass cheeks rippling with each impact. She compresses her lips, taking her girlfriend's cock without complaint. To gain greater traction, Trish grips Marlene's hips in her hands, increasing the tempo and the vigor of her thrusts. Marlene rolls her hips, counterthrusting, to signify her approval.

Peggy

My hand grips my cock, directing it into its target, twenty-one-year-old Peggy's tight, tiny anal opening; my twelve inches of rock-hard cock slides easily into the tight, well-lubricated aperture, and I fuck her hard, ramming my prick through her impaled anus and deep into her bowels. Her ass, shaped like a Valentine's heart, bounces beneath me, the sac of her scrotum between the smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Once, as I pound her, Peggy loses her balance, and her foot, still wearing a high-heeled shoe, flashes up, then down. She manages to maintain her balance, even with me slamming my cock home again and again, with increasing force and rapidity, and I continue to hammer her, my cock a blur between her round, sleek cheeks.

Ursula

She has short fingernails, which makes her hands look vaguely masculine, despite her slender fingers, as she splays her digits over the cheeks of her speared bottom. My cock is inserted between her buttocks, and up, inside her asshole. She leans forward, her knees bent, and I ram my prick deeper into her bottom. I withdraw until part of the pink, gumdrop-shaped glans shows, then plunge home again, deep into her derriere. Normally, by now, the tip if my prick would be a ripe plum color, and my dick would be red rather than pink, so the pink glans and cock tell me that I am not yet fully erect, although my penis is stiff and swollen enough to fool one who is inexperienced enough in sexual matters to lack understanding concerning the significance of such hues in determining one's level of sexual passion. Again and again, slowly and steadily, I withdraw my cock, an inch at a time coming into view between Ursula's ass cheeks, until only the tip of my massive member remains lodged inside her ass. Then, I shove the entire length back inside, in one, continuous thrust, crushing my balls against the soft cushions of her twenty-three-year-old backside.

Rachel

Dark-haired Rachel, age twenty, wears long, dangling earrings, makeup, and nothing else. She tries to look nonchalant as she bends over, her elbows upon the seat of an upholstered barstool, the sides of the back of which she holds, to steady herself, and she largely succeeds: her expression is casual, except for her occasional wincing and her sometimes-furrowed brow. The cavalier, if not indifferent, attitude she expresses is amusing, given the presence of my gargantuan cock between the cheeks of her arched buttocks. I move with deliberation, each thrust timed and measured, fucking her with leisurely regularity. There is no need to hurry, for, despite her studied apathy, she is mine to fuck, fast or slow and as gently or as roughly as I like, whenever and as often as I please.

Leah

Lying upon the black leather couch, she is rolled half onto her side, her right leg cocked over her right breast, her left leg bent so that its calf rests alongside my right hip, her right arm lying along her right side, and her left arm grasping her rigid cock to pump it as I ram her ass with my monster prick. Her balls have positioned themselves at either side of her scrotum, I see, when she removes her hand from her cock, as she does on occasion, pausing in her masturbatory manipulations of her own member to feel and relish my sexual assault upon her bowels. I shove hard into her buttocks, plunging my cock deep into her rectum. She looks from me to her cock and, once, as I pound her, she smiles at me, as beautiful and sexy as only a twenty year old with a cock up her ass can be.