Family Feud update

Skaar nodded. His prick was still good and hard—more than hard enough to take whatever sensation was inside Laura’s pussy. And if it were anything like what he’d felt in her mouth…

Laura ripped away what was left of her pants and stretched out on top of another boulder, wiggling her ass until she was comfortable. Skaar stared down at her luscious body, his manhood rumbling with anticipation. Laura raised her legs high, then parted them, her supple legs drifting to either side of her, almost perpendicular with her upper body. Now Skaar had a perfect view of her pink, pouty cunt, the hairy lips open wide before him, waiting for his cock.

“Kneel down in front of me. I’ll tell you what to do.” Laura’s voice brooked no disagreement, her eyes fiery. She wanted him, but would take him on her terms. Otherwise—her claws could always come back out.

His erection jerking in front of him, Skaar knelt between her legs. His cock loomed over Laura’s furry mound.

“Lean over me. Put your arms on both sides of me.”

Skaar did as she said again, bracing his arms next to her shoulders, with his big cock lowering down to aim at her pussy. Laura reached down to take hold of it. She fit his cockhead snugly into her slick, tight labia, grimacing with a tight smile when it touched her. Skaar could only imagine she felt the same charge of sensual energy that he had just felt.

“You push it in to me, Skaar. Go ahead. Shove it in my cunt!”

Skaar concentrated mainly on fighting his own excitement, not bringing to bear enough force to harm Laura in his enthusiasm. The thrust he gave her was awkward—he pushed too high and his prick wouldn’t go into her. Then he took a deep breath and tried again. This time he found the way in. Laura looked down, and even she had to keen and bite her lip as he entered her. She both watched and felt how his thick organ penetrated into her small, sucking pussy.

“You’re inside me now, Skaar—fucking me,” Laura said, sounding overwhelmed, her voice heady with enjoyment. “Does my pussy feel good to fuck?”

Skaar was too intoxicated with the fuck to answer, raging with an entirely different kind of fury now. His cock was buried deep in Laura’s cunt, clenched and milked by the steady pressure of her warm inner folds. Experimentally he made a motion with his hips, lightly, delicately. Skaar gasped, feeling Laura’s clinging softness grip his big cock in an entirely different way, almost seeming to stroke it anew with each inch he moved in her.

He was stunned by the luscious sensation—struck dumb by it. But Laura had no patience with his wonderment. She rolled her hips encouragingly, fucking him so that he had to fuck back, getting more of her juicy cunt for himself by rutting his hips in a slow, curious rhythm. Laura’s stiff-nippled breasts began to jiggle while her wet little pussy was fucked.

“You know what to do with my cunt—figured it out without me telling you—does it feel good?

“Ah, fratz!” Skaar moaned. He dug his knees into the rock, picking up Laura by the hips and working her onto his own phallic thrusts. His rhythm picked up, still the same undulating pattern that Laura had started, but now he was doing it good and hard, taking so much more of Laura’s cunt than he had before. His prick bulged in her taut stomach, showing where his cockhead was impaling her as it stroked in and out.

“Your cock sure feels good to me!” Laura pumped her hips harder, her full breasts bouncing in a blur of motion. “Give it all to me—push it all the way in then take it all the way out! Unnggghh! I like it long and deep!”

Skaar let go of her hips, steepling his arms beside her face and bending his elbows. Now he was pistoning his hips, pounding his cock between her open legs. He was a fast learner and he’d quickly figured out the best position to get into if he wanted to simply hammer his prick into Laura, using her as little more than a sheath, only barely holding to the rhythm she’d established as he speared himself in and out of the cunt he considered his now.

Laura saw no need to assert her independence. She slammed her hips up to keep pace with his rhythm, her ass rippling with each thrust she took, her breasts flying up and down—the nipples hard, the flesh swollen.

“Ggghh! Shit, you’re really big. Really can give it to me hard. Fuck my pussy, Skaar, fuck it hard!”

His prick was stuffing her cunt to what felt like the bursting point every time he rammed into her. The penetration had to reach all the way to her womb. Laura’s sex was copiously wet, leaving Skaar’s cock dripping every time it came out of her. Her folds were hot and tingling too, convulsing around Skaar’s length every time it went in. She couldn’t believe this was his first fuck; the virgin was making her come.

She was limp, mindless, utterly enslaved to the pace he set, only able to return his ecstatic pumping. Still Laura wanted to encourage him, wanted more. She managed to find the words spilling through her burning mind. “It feels real good, Skaar! Nnnngh! Oh shit, love your big cock! Hnnn! You’re gonna make me come, oh shit, oh fuck, give it to my little pussy now! Fuck my pussy! Make me come! Unhh, Skaar, unhhhh, make my little pussy come!”

Skaar grunted bullishly as he sprawled flat on top of her, crushing her breasts under his brutish chest. His hands shot down to cup her buttocks. Then, with Laura locked in place, Skaar really fucked her, pumping madly between her splayed thighs, powerfully slamming his giant erection to the depths of her cunt.

The rock gave under them and Laura was embedded in it, deeper and deeper, just like Skaar was burying himself in her pussy, but the bruises healed as quickly as they formed and her adamantium bones refused to break.

Laura could take how hard he used her. She could take the pain of having his massive cock inside her. And she loved the pleasure that went with it.

“Gonna come now!” Laura threw her arms around his neck, tightened her legs as hard as she could around his waist. There was no way she could wrap up his pillar-like midsection, but she at least had something to squeeze as the convulsions of her delicious agony went through her. “Yessss! Fuck my cunt, Skaar, fuck this horny goddamn cunt! Oh God, love your big cock! I’m almost there! Oh fuck, coming, I’M COMING!”

Her sex erupted in climax, gripping and spasming on every inch of big dick Skaar had given her. He kept rutting her as hard as he could, the boulder cracking and bursting into dust underneath, as if victim to the destructive forces Laura felt inside her, lashing her through the throes of ecstasy.

At last Skaar dropped down on her naked flesh, slamming his cock in to the balls. A pregnant moment later, Laura felt his enormous member buck, straining to its greatest stiffness as it filled her body with an outpouring of seed.

“Laura, fratz, Laura!”

The milky white semen jetted inside her again and again, splattering her womb, flooding her aching passage with his boiling essence. Laura cooed in pleasure, still weakly humping and thrusting up against his unmoving body. With a last thrill of rapture, she flexed her inner muscles around his spurting manhood, helping Skaar fill her with all of his cream.

Then she fell, silent and unmoving, against the gravel they’d made of their rocky bed, his flagging erection still inside her. Laura felt wrapped around it, like it was a hand and she was a glove.

“That was good,” Skaar groaned lowly after a moment. “I want to do that again. I want that many more times.”

“You asking me to be your girlfriend?” Laura teased, lifting her head unsteadily.

“What’s a girlfriend?”

“Oh fratz,” Laura swore, dropping back against the rubble. “The person you do that with.”

“Then I want to be your girlfriend.”

Laura chuckled. “Man, this is going to drive your dad nuts.”

And deep inside her, she felt Skaar hardening again…