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Yogi And Booboo Ch 03

Yogi And Booboo Ch 03

by briannalogan
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Author's note: This section of the story features CNC in which that first C is only implied and the sex is rough. If this is a trigger area for you, you may want to find a different story to read.

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I grabbed the bench beneath me with both hands to support myself, as he again took hold of my hips. He pushed me forward, then, aligning his mighty fuck-pole, pulled back on my hips as he pushed forward with his own. A loud groan was forced from me as that gigantic head wedged its way between my cheeks and past my anal ring, and into my rectum! No attempt was made to back-up or reposition, he just kept driving relentlessly, mercilessly forward. Inch by glorious inch, centimeter by wonderful centimeter, he continued to push in that fuck-pipe! The waves of pleasure that were coming out of my ass and radiating through my body were more intense then I had ever known before!

Once, twice, and then again, he loosened his grip and shuffled forward, to force more and more of the magnificent meat into my already over-stuffed ass! My low moan changed now, taking on a wanton, lustfull quality. The pain was intense, but the pleasure was more! Part of me wanted more, and part of me wanted him to stop.

"I can't!" I gasped, "I can't take it all, it won't work." My arms were turning to rubber, and my hands were sliding along the edge of the bench. Even if I wanted to take the rest of that monster, I knew that I wasn't going to be able to, it was just too damn big!

"Oh yes you can!" Replied Yogi, "And you will you little slut! You wanted a dick, and now you're going to get it. You're going to get it all!" With that, I felt his arms wrap around my waist, and I was hoisted backward. Off the bench, even off of the stools! I'm not a small man myself, and he picked me up like a 90 pound whore and held me off the ground with just his arms, and his dick!

He loosened his grip around my waist, holding me back against his hard abs and pecs, but no longer using his arms to support my weight, and slowly, slowly, gravity drove me down, further impaling me deeper and deeper onto that giant cock. My god, it felt as if he was sticking an arm (or a tree!) in me. My breath was coming in short gasps, and my body was shaking, wracked again and again with spasms of ecstasy!

All the while Yogi's mouth was working on me, licking and kissing and nibbling my neck, ears and shoulders! Telling me in a deep, clear voice, "Yeah, there ya go. You like that big thick dick don't you, you little man-whore?" As he ground his hips around to force it in faster. "Oooh, feel that meat sliding in your tight little ass. You know you want it all! Almost there. Almost... There.." And then, finally, amazingly, I could feel the floor under the balls of my feet. I braced my legs, and stood on my tip-toes, not wanting to take anymore of that monstrous cock!

"Oh no, baby! Lets have none of that." And he rose up on the balls of his feet, then dropped back onto his heels, sliding me still further down that steel hard shaft until I could feel his groin pressed up against my ass. I felt him shift his stance, ever so slightly, and I was able to stand on the ground. He had done it, he actually managed to stuff that enormous, monster of a dick into me! My ass felt like it wanted to explode. I couldn't remember the last time sex had been painful like this and I heard, almost as if out of my body, myself say in a raged, hoarse voice "It hurts, oh god it hurts!"

Yogi wrapped his arms around my chest, still kissing and licking my neck and ear, and said, in a soft voice, "I know baby, I know. But you did it! The hard part is over now, it's ok." He held me for several seconds, and gradually, the tight, over-full feeling in my ass went away. I started to notice the little shivers that were going through me every time he would run his tongue around in my ear. The slightly scratchy, slightly ticklish sensation of his hairy chest and stomach against my back, his legs against mine, his breath on the back of my neck as he told me how much he liked my nice, tight ass. How the feel of my ass wrapped around his dick was making him crazy. How much he wanted to fill that tight little orifice up with his hot, steamy cum.

The smell of our mingled sweat became noticeable, and I realized that the enormous swell in my ass was not bothering me anymore. I moved my hips, slightly, experimentally, and was rewarded with a thrilling sensation as the base of his thick cock moved around in my ass! "There you go, baby!" Yogi said as he again buried his tongue in my ear, sending an electrical thrill down my spine to mix with the wave of pleasure coming up from our mutually grinding hips. As our bodies moved in small, ever widening circles against each other, his massive cock moving around my ass -- in and out, ever so little -- my breath again became quick and shallow, spaced between the moans that I was emitting! His voice was still behind me, telling me in more vivid and graphical ways how badly he wanted to fuck me! And I found myself replying in kind, telling him over and over again that I wanted him to cum in my ass, I needed him to fuck me hard and long until he couldn't hold back anymore and had to release his spew deep inside of me!

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Slowly our movements became less and less circular and we started moving forward and back. His mammoth dick sliding slightly out of, then back into me. The sore, overfull sensation was now completely replaced by a wanton need to be fucked as never before! I wanted to feel that entire, massive man-missile plunge in and out of me. I needed to have the sensation of my ass relaxing to a normal size, only to be forced back apart with another stroke of his battering-ram of a dick! "Oh, yes! Yes!" I moaned, "Fuck me!"

"More...harder... faster... yes... Yes... YES... Oh YES!"

Slowly, Yogi walked me forward as we were fucking, until I had cleared the bench, then pulled gently down and back on my hips indicating that he wanted me to sit on his lap. He kept his knees together as he sat, so I straddled his legs with my own, then used his knees to hold onto as I ground myself down against his hips before raising myself back up. Letting several inches of that magnificent pole slide gloriously out, before sinking back onto it again.

"Yeah, that's it," I heard Yogi saying behind me, "Bounce on my lap like the little Barbie Doll Bitch that you are!"

I was in heaven, and I felt myself nearing a climax after only a few minutes of this when I heard Yogi say that he wanted me on me to turn around. I started to rise up (reluctantly) off of his cock, but he said no, that I should just turn with it in place, and I felt him lean back to lay on the bench.

I managed to twist both of my legs to one side of the bench, then swing one leg over his torso so that I was facing him. I thought I saw a glimpse of Booboo (Whom I had completely forgotten about over the past several minutes) watching us of to my side, but before I could look over to him, Yogi had reached up to grab my torso, and pull me down into a deep, wet kiss as I lay on top of him. We stayed like that for what seamed forever (yet not nearly long enough), our lips pressed together, and our tongues exploring each others mouths, as he bucked his hips up into me, continuing to fuck me. Slowly pistoning his cock in and out of my ass.

He finally broke the embrace just long enough to say that we should slide up a little on the bench, before again clamping his mouth to mine and forcing his probing tongue past my lips.

We slid up the bench until his head was off the end, then he suddenly sat up (with me on him) and rolled forward until I was on my back with him leaning over me, then reached down between his body and my legs and pulled my feet up over my head.

He hooked my legs on his shoulders and grabbed hold of the edges of the bench, using it for leverage as he slowly drew his hips back seven or eight inches, then rammed his monster cock home again with a force that made me slide slightly on the bench, and brought a load, violent groan out of me! Again he reared back with his hips then plunged his mighty shaft deep into me, before straightening up and grabbing my thighs to pull me back to the end of the bench.

He must have rigged some kind of quick release, drop legs on it, because he lifted the end of the bench, and me, up, then set it back down at a higher level. A perfect height where he could stand straight have that meaty joy stick level with my hungry hole.

He pushed my legs together in front of him, and kept his grip on my thighs, just above the hips, using this leverage to pull me into him with every forward thrust of that wonderful meat. With my legs now together, I swore that I could feel every vein, bulge, and ripple on that foot long monster as he continued to pound it into my wanting ass! With each thrust now, he withdrew a little more, until, eventually, he was putting all 11 inches of that gorgeous, wonderful man-fucker in and out of me with each stroke! Waves of pure pleasure continued to roll over me, faster then I could comprehend, as I alternated between the wonderful, expanding fullness of his forward thrusts, and the glorious empty longing in my ass on his outward moves. A longing that I knew would soon be fulfilled again.

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I was moaning non-stop now, and running my hands over my chest, playing with my own nipples and slowly letting my hands drift down across my stomach and towards my own, throbbing cock!

My balls and cock were aching for release, and felt like they might soon explode if I didn't cum! As much as I had enjoyed my previous (albeit limited) experiences, I had always come by being jerked off (by myself if they didn't do it), or blown. I could tell that it would only take a few, quick jerks to get me to that final release, but Yogi stopped me.

Slowing down, and shortening his strokes, he reached up and grabbed my wrists and held them to my sides, then stopped moving his hips all together and just stood there with his hips pressed up against my butt cheeks, and the marvelous cock wedged deep in my ass!

"Please!" I whispered hoarsely, "I'm so close, let me cum!"

"Not yet," He replied with a soft smile on his bearded face. "Soon, but not just yet!" He then withdrew from me completely, and said "Over on the stairs, we can finish there," as he pointed to a large mirror on one wall, with two small pairs of parallel steps leading up to a low platform in front of it.

He led me over, and bid me to stand with one foot on each set of stairs, then leaned me forward so that my hands were braced on the wall to either side of the mirror, then took-up a position behind me again, and slowly feed his monstrous cock back into me. He pushed my legs a little further apart, then went right back to fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his balls smack into mine as he slammed into my man-pussy with his big fuck-stick! Faster and faster! Harder and harder! He pounded that big prick in and out with a vengeance, forcing me to maintain my brace against the wall with both hands!

Even without any direct attention, I could feel an orgasm building in my balls, waiting to explode out of my hard cock. I wanted, no desperately needed, to come, and I closed my eyes and let my head hang down, waiting for it to come (hoping that it could).

I heard Yogi mutter, "Look at me, you slut bitch!" Suddenly I felt my head get jerked backwards by the hair, and my eyes opened and locked onto those of Yogi in the reflection on the mirror. His eyes bored back into me, and he continued to pull on my hair as he said in a staggering voice, "Ohh.. yes... yes... that's... it... I'm... going... to... cum!... Soon... oh... god... here... it... is..."

With that he slammed forward into me again, then clutched my waist in a vice-like grip and went rigid throughout his entire body. I felt a pulse, no, a throb in the base of that giant cock wedged into my ass. I could actually feel it rising like a lone wave up through the entire length of his meat, right up to where I could feel his head lodged, then bursting forth in a hot, gushing explosion that ripped through me. It felt like I could feel that burst of jism squirting all the way up to my stomach. The split second of that eruption seemed to stretch out to a minute, and I could feel that first wave of hot, sticky sperm rushing into me, then I felt the next pulse starting at the base of my ass and working up through his rock hard dick. Then, just before that second starburst, time caught up with me again and, rather than individual waves, I could just feel his sperm rushing into me, pumping in like a fill-house on a fire truck. A long, glorious, unending stream of sticky, white cream!

Once that streamed finally slowed down, Yogi bucked his hips out and back into me releasing a whole new torrent of the sweet, sticky sperm up into my hot, hungry ass. Twice more he managed to get shots off, then he collapsed up against me, panting hard. I could feel my cock bouncing up and down as I shot my own load of jism all over the platform (I shot so hard I even got the mirror a couple of times).

I was about to collapse myself, and was glad when Yogi pulled me over to a near-by couch. We both collapsed on it, me on top of him, my back nestled in his furry chest, and his still hard dick up my ass! We laid like that for several minutes, feeling the cum leaking out of my ass and down onto his crotch, until Booboo came back...

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