Ass Hysteria Ch. 04: Day in the Life

For those also reading the Brittany and Selena stories, they'll both be back soon. I'm just having a lot of fun with this one.

Hope it's worth your time.

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Double Appetizer

Ellen was trying not to skip through the parking lot on the way to her car, giddy over her time with David Jones. He'd used his tongue, fingers and dick to enter every hole on her body, fucking her in the ass twice. The sex had been fantastic and sufficient on its own to leave her in great spirits. She was pushed beyond that when he offered her a promotion and sizable raise after they finished.

Due to her being a raging nymphomaniac, the pudgy brunette was most excited about being told/invited that she was spending the weekend with him at the beach.

'That is going to be so great!' she thought.

Thinking about it reminded her to text Sue so she'd have a cover story. Like her friend, the black-haired beauty lived with her parents, only hers were more attentive and involved than the blondes. At nineteen, she no longer had a curfew but out of respect she usually called if she was going to be late.

With her sex life exploding over the last year, living at home had started to become inconvenient. Since all nine of the guys who had fucked her before Jones' stayed at home also, finding a place to have sex was often a challenge. As a result, Ellen often snuck guys into her room through the window or spread her legs in cars, sheds and a few basements.

The need for her own apartment was only going to increase and she'd been saving towards that goal, her only bills being car insurance and cell phone.

All of that being said, going away for the weekend required a cover story and after texting back and forth with Sue a few times, she had one in place.

She packed a bag that included her skimpiest under garments, both pieces of lingerie that she owned and all five of her bathing suits. With tomorrow being Friday, she put the bag in her trunk, the plan being a ride over to the 45 year-old executives house straight from work.

Within seconds of clocking in for her shift, Greg was in one ear and Paul the other. Having thought it over, especially given her new title in effect that day, Ellen knew she was going to have to dial back yesterday's excess. She told them both that they could take turns with her at lunch, in the ladies locker room since even the mezz over the dock could be visited.

She watched several training videos and then had a mid morning meeting where her new position was announced to both crews. The brunette went through the motions of being attentive and looking the part but her thoughts were increasingly centered on getting tag-teamed.

Lunch time couldn't get there fast enough and her pussy got so wet during the day that she had to make a few trips to the bathroom to sop up the moisture. She walked briskly to the locker room, slowing herself from running more than once.

Greg went first, leaving Paul to pace impatiently in the men's section.

Meeting her in the last bathroom stall, Greg's knees buckled when he opened the door. Having heard him coming, Ellen had a condom in one hand and Astroglide in the other. She had laid a few towels over a buffer pad to provide a soft surface in front of the toilet. It was on this that she knelt with her back to him, pants and panties folded neatly on the back of the commode.

Having seen her yesterday in this exact same position (and several others practically naked from the waist down), did nothing to lessen the rabid hunger at the breathtaking sight.

The thick, comely thighs free of a gap giving way to her glistening pussy with its perky, neat labia and just below her simply luscious ass. Her deep pink anus winking at him in her excitement, the robust cheeks of her behind parted and still holding the sweet curve at the base.

"Well, if you're giving me a choice, I have to fuck your ass," he said, struggling with his jeans hindered by a full-blown erection.

"If you hurry maybe we could do it again after Paul gets done," she replied with more than a little urgency.

One minute later, his shiny glans was jabbing at the springy creases of her asshole. Pushing with restrained force, he sank into the taut band of muscle just inside and eased into the steaming channel of her rectum. With her arms folded on the toilet lid, Ellen dropped her head down between them as his dick stretched her vice-tight orifice.

Sighing loudly as her shitter was steadily filled, the raven-haired beauty started rolling her hips gently. The pressure and satisfaction was something that couldn't be duplicated for her, something she couldn't get from standard fucking. Even the mild ache was a turn-on, nerve clusters firing in protest and pleasure. Her response became more visible during insertion, craving the friction created by the in and out phase.

Stuffed with every inch of his cock, Ellen arched her back and pushed trying to get more, her rectum clamping down, Greg groaning already. Having been inside her smoking asshole (and juicy snatch) before, he grabbed her fleshy waist in order to not get buckled off and retracted most of his dick. Pushing forward, he was met by an earnest thrust by the brunette and just that fast he was forced to start fucking her up the ass at breakneck speed.

He was grunting with effort, her fat ass cheeks slamming against his crotch in the unmistakable symphony of sex, capped by her thrilled moans. Drowned out but higher on the list of bliss was the greasy hum of his cock plunging back and forth in her tight behind, a visual blur. Faster and harder by the stroke, the rod was pumped with fury and received with the same.

On a whim, he slid his hands up her sides, under her shirt and over her flopping, bra covered tits, pinching her nipples through the material. She squealed while he flipped them out of their cage, pulling at the bared nubs, her frantic humping slowing at the stimuli. Taking advantage of the lull in her pace, he started fucking her ass with longer, measured strokes, fighting off what was imminent ejaculation.

He lost the battle soon after as he erupted in her bowels after a total of just over ten minutes, his face contorted with lust. She moaned in a higher pitch feeling his jism spurting against her colon, sated without the climax that was approaching. Seconds later, his dick slipped from her asshole with a dribble of semen behind it and he sat back, breathing heavily.

Ellen took a moment of recovery herself before urging him off to trade places with Paul who received an order immediately.

"I want you in my ass," she said bluntly.

"Not a problem," he replied, dropping his pants and taking the lube, "I was going to ask if I could."

Looking over her shoulder, she licked her lips watching him coat his big dick while it stood at attention as he stared down at her privates. At 9", bigger than her longest sex toy, she was as eager as she'd ever been to feel a man inside her, pussy leaking at the memory of his visits yesterday. The anticipation of hosting him in her vice-tight asshole made her shudder as he kneeled down in back of her. After an appreciative grope of her spectacular behind, the knob was pressed against the slimy, minutely gaped orifice.

In between rapid and quick, but not quite rough, he stretched her anus wide and shoved his way into her slick, smothering rectum. Ellen let out a high-pitched gasp as her asshole was spread open noticeably farther than ever before with instant and powerful ecstasy. Holding her position, she let him force his way inside her smoldering bowels, her jaw going slack, moaning as his cock stuffed her.

Finally in to the base, deeper than any anal piercing she'd felt in life, both were almost blinded with pleasure. He didn't have a lot of experience with butt-fucking and even freshly breached, Ellen's rectum was tighter and hotter than most. For her part, even with her aggressive preparation by way of toys (over the last year plus) and men (over the last week), each time still felt like her first.

With his added width and length, it was enhanced that much more and led to a rare vocal outburst.

"Ohmigod, fuck me," she pleaded softly, "Fuck my ass. Hard."

With the head of his cock buried well inside her steaming colon, he jerked ahead to ensure full intrusion and then pulled back halfway before shoving in again. Her asshole still adjusting, still protesting the breach, kept contracting as he started fucking her so she remained in place. She had learned from experience that it got better faster if she allowed the dank channel to get accustomed first. After a couple of minutes, his thrusts harder, faster, she began to rock back slowly at first. With each stroke into her anal canal, Ellen bucked backwards with escalating vigor, moaning louder each time.

"Ohgod, yes, harder...fuck my ass harder!"

Her big behind rippling now, slamming back for contact, she grabbed the base of the toilet lid for leverage and thrust with rabid energy. For his part, he took her verbal command to heart, banging ever stronger into the humid orifice. Packing her asshole balls deep with each thrust, she soon felt the stirrings of orgasm forming in her crotch. The wave of euphoria crested slowly then suddenly and overrode every other sense in her consciousness.

Wanting to scream, she couldn't, the ecstasy stealing her voice and the air from her lungs. Furious spasms ripped through her sphincter muscles and her drenched pussy, her engorged clitoris pulsing. The vicious contractions strangled his cock, slowing his emphatic drilling and putting him at the brink of coming himself. The fantastic clenching went on for a full minute before starting to ease and he steadily built up the pace again, fucking her tight, hot ass with renewed velocity.

Momentarily spent, Ellen simply took the pounding once more, her body still but as her climax waned she started humping again. Determined to reach another orgasm, she hedged her bet by reaching down and rubbing her sopping wet snatch, her body jerking with sensitivity at the touch. Snaking just a single finger up into the juicy crevice was all it took to spur the release she sought and with the last vestige of control she had, she bit her lip hard to stifle the wail in her throat.

Thick bolts of semen spurted in rapid succession right away with this climax as Paul spilled his load, dizzy from the force. The stifling constriction from her ring of muscle pumped his dick like a tube of toothpaste, forcing every drop into her body. He managed to stay inside her ass for several moments before going limp and finally getting squeezed out.

A few minutes later he left the stall and Greg practically ran back in, beyond eager to sodomize her again. Only partially erect, he had to jerk off in between failed efforts to get in her puckering anus. Finally stiff enough to gain entry, he slid with relative ease into the tight passage, now squishing with two healthy loads of semen.

While her excitement level stayed at peak, Ellen was getting tired and her physical participation was dulled. She was basically just a receptacle for his cock from the beginning and he took full advantage. Hammering her with long, fast thrusts, his dick popped out twice as he got carried away in his lust. Once again building towards the debilitating anal orgasm, she finally started tossing her fabulous behind and they shared a mutual climax.

Peeking at her phone, she was surprised to see there was still almost fifteen minutes left on their lunch break and she braced herself for Paul. Telling her he couldn't get hard again that fast, he offered to "take care of you" if she wanted. Her life a mere pursuit of the next release, she wound up sitting on the toilet with her feet on either side of the stall. They kissed and he sucked her tits while fingering her juicy pussy until she came one last time. The quickest of showers followed for her right after.

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Scheduled Programming

Ellen's rear cavity still tingled from the back to back pounding when she made her way to Jones' office 45 minutes later. She hadn't recovered from Greg's length and girth in particular and there was no doubt in her mind that the older man behind the door was planning on sodomizing her also.

Summoned via his secretary Rita, she locked the door behind her and blushed immediately upon seeing him.

Since their first time together sexually at his house, he looked at her with such blatant hunger that she couldn't help but swell with pride. There was no doubt in her mind that he was genuinely enchanted with her body, not just from his leering but the way he touched her. It went beyond her giving herself to him in any way he pleased, she was convinced he'd react the same from a picture. Only able to see her "deficiencies", she couldn't understand his view but was very grateful he felt that way.

"I packed a bag for this weekend and it's in my trunk now. All my beach stuff."

"Hmmm," Jones replied, unabashedly stripping her with his gaze, "I was thinking tomorrow but that's great. We can get an early start tonight at the house. Would you mind getting undressed for me now?"

With a smirk and a nod, Ellen set about doing just that. Standing next to him while he sat at his desk, she placed her clothes neatly on top as each article was removed. Wearing panties, a change from her last visit, he stopped her when she hooked her hands in the waistband. Twirling his finger, she turned slowly, close enough to feel his breath faintly. A tickled smile at his low whistle when her bulky ass filled his vision, a shiver of lust when he grabbed at the bulbous cheeks.

Facing him again after her methodical display, he climbed from his chair and dropped to his knees before her. Reaching around to fill his hands with her behind again, he leaned forward and planted his mouth on the crotch of her panties. Sucking lustfully at the material hard enough to tug her labia with it, she purred with delight. After doing this for a couple minutes Jones began dragging his tongue forcefully up and down the now defined crease, her moans louder. Able to taste her through the cotton was intoxicating and he pulled them aside to slither his wet muscle into her wet snatch.

Bowing her legs to give him better access, Ellen held his head for balance and to nudge his face closer. Her knees started to tremble and then shake as he noisily lapped up and down her tasty slit, both moaning. Abruptly sticking both thumbs into her juicy cunt, he spread her lips apart and began sucking her clit for a second on each upstroke.

Nearly falling at the extreme stimulus as her knees buckled, the brunette beauty started to come. Her nectar flowing like an open faucet, he ripped the digits from her snatch and grabbed a handful of each ass cheek to steady her, flicking his tongue at her engorged nub.

Carried to the couch moments later after pushing away from his mouth, Ellen spoke.

"My pussy might need a minute but you can use my mouth or ass until we're even."

"Both are tempting, very tempting but I have a limited number of bullets and we have three days to fill. If it's okay with you, I'm going to play with your ass for a little while and we'll take it from there."

Lifting and maneuvering her, she was placed onto wobbly knees backwards, arms folded on the sofa back. On the carpet and still clothed, Jones molded and groped her supple behind longingly. Pulling the silky cheeks apart, he gawked as her visibly distended asshole burst into view.

'My dear Ellen, who else is fucking your lovely ass?' Jones thought.

Not caring (so long as he still reamed her), his tongue was pointed into a dart and stabbed at the center of her puffy circle. Squeezing her flesh hard while holding her open, he dug at the ridged opening with a wiggling motion. She sighed, her anus a little tender but insignificant against the pleasure, pushing back against his lips.

Prodding at the sweet, musky ring for quite some time, her powerful muscles loosened enough for him to poke the tip of his tongue inside. By now at peak fervor yet again, Ellen could take it no longer.

"Please stick it in me, fuck my ass. Please!"

Her angelic voice making that request was his breaking point and he scrambled up to retrieve the K-Y jelly from his desk. In his frenzy, he tore the zipper on his slacks and didn't so much as pause in his haste to puncture her butthole.

Calming himself as he considered the swollen state of her asshole, he smeared a dollop of lube there after coating his dick. Jones entered her rectum with restrained control, contrary to his burning desire. Again with an eye towards the abused chasm, he held still upon full insertion and caressed her glorious backside. In fairly rapid succession, Ellen started to squirm, then bounce before rocking back and forth with steady acceleration. Her recent trend of expression picked up soon and after a couple "Please fuck me"'s, he did just that, pummeling her obviously resilient colon.

About four hours later, Ellen dried herself off after the shower and shook her hands out before opening the bathroom door.

'You know he wants you, just relax.'

Heading downstairs in the nude, she saw Jones naked and hard on the couch, the rampant desire in his eyes unmistakable.

In his office earlier, it had been his tongue that had been the focus of his assault of her voluptuous figure. After coming in her asshole, he rinsed his mouth with Listerine (explaining the UTI risk of going ass to pussy) before ravenously eating her syrupy cunt a second time. This gave way to Ellen being flipped over and another lengthy oral probe of her anus. Undeterred by his own jizz leaking out, his tongue was poked in and out relentlessly until she begged for him to fuck her again.

Instead she was driven to orgasm by way of two fingers in her snatch and a third like a piston in her asshole. He then sucked and gnawed at her tits for some time before licking, nibbling and massaging all of her curves, front and back. After sucking her toes (a first for the teen) elicited a moan, she was driven to climax with her feet in his mouth, two greasy fingers sliding in and out of her asshole.

Now in his home, the oral slanted sex continued with a few hardcore acts of penetration mixed in regularly. They kicked off with a steamy 69 and fell asleep with his dick in the crack of her ass, condom still on after screwing her pussy.

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Rest Cock

Ellen stretched her pudgy frame in a feline manner and then jerked, feeling the body to her back. With the sun peeking in the blinds, she snapped her head over her shoulder and figuratively melted seeing Jones. Her second time waking up next to him in a matter of days after a crush that began before she started highschool was sheer exhilaration.

Waking up to him when they were both in the nude was something more.

Covertly peeling the sheet back until his already semi-erect cock was exposed had her salivating and she acted on it instantly. Moving with stealth to avoid waking him, the gorgeous brunette scooted down until she was face to dick. Opening her mouth, she used her tongue to scoop the knob from the mattress then lowered her head taking the slab fully between her lips.

Sucking gently, she stayed in place, fascinated as the flesh expanded quickly in her mouth. Almost choking her by reaching full erection in less than a minute, Ellen eased back. Still sucking, twirling her tongue around the flesh but otherwise motionless, she reached between her legs and started rubbing her moist sex.

A brief grimace then, her cunt a little raw after the incessant ravaging of the previous afternoon and evening but her yearning won out. In another minute she was pushing two fingers entwined together into her quickly wet snatch. This caused a deep moan in her throat, the humming vibration stirring Jones from his slumber.