Chapter 44

A moment later, I was positioned doggy-style on the couch with my chin resting on the arm of the couch. Dirk moved up behind me, monster cock in hand, and he placed his large, bulbous head at my rectum. He let go of his cock and spread my ass cheeks open wide ... and he pushed forward.

The camera then flashed back and forth between his cock entering my asshole and an extreme close-up of my face and its reactions to this invasive act.

My face went from pleasant to stunned ... his cock drove in an inch or so ... I gritted my teeth, wincing from the pain ... another two inches of forward progress ... my cheeks puffed up as I blew air in and out rapidly ... his cock sank deeper in my asshole ... gritting my teeth again, my eyes went glassy as they welled up with tears ... his huge black cock was almost all the way in ... first one and then two tears ran down my cheeks from the corners of my eyes, the pain evident on my contorted face ... Dirk hit bottom and held still ... a few more tears flowed from my eyes, but then my face calmed, and the corners of my mouth turned upwards just a bit in a tiny smile...

“You alright, Madi?”

I stared directly into the camera, my tiny smile growing but my eyes narrowing. “Fuck me, Uncle Dirk ... uhh, yeah... fuck my asshole.” My head jerked as he pulled out halfway and slammed back into me. My naughty smile grew larger. “That’s it, big man. Fuck me with that big black cock.”

The cameraman zoomed in on my ass to show Dirk’s incredibly long cock diving deep into my little asshole. His cock looked way too big for me as he slammed into it again and again. He began slapping my ass hard, getting two or three swats in on every stroke. Then he grabbed my hair and yanked my head back hard.

“Kiss me, little bitch.”

I turned my head to meet his lips in a lustful kiss as he continued to rut inside my ass. His lips devoured mine as it looked like I was barely able to function, and indeed I was struggling.

“Jesus Christ,” Danielle whispered.

Both Atticus and I turned to look at her as she squirmed in her chair.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that to be out loud. I just ... this is so ... real and raunchy. I’ll be quiet now.”

I had to admit I was somewhat turned on at this point. But Danielle seemed to be extremely aroused by what was happening on the large screen in front of us. I knew what was about to happen in the scene, so I kept my eye on her. Sure enough, in about two minutes, Dirk pulled out of my ass on-screen and yanked my body down to where he could jam his cock into my mouth. He forced his cock, which had been in my ass about ten seconds before, completely down my throat.

“Did you miss my cock in your mouth? Huh?”

I nodded as best I could with a tree trunk down my throat.

“You like that taste, don’t you, the taste of your own ass?” He pulled out so I could breathe, but I didn’t answer fast enough. He grabbed me by my chin, his huge hand dwarfing my face. “Answer me!”

“Yes, Uncle Dirk,” I responded, somewhat unconvincingly at first. “Please fuck my asshole more and then my mouth again. Do whatever you want to me. I’m yours.”

Uncle Dirk released my chin only to give my cheek three small slaps, not enough to hurt, but they did get my attention.

Danielle’s eyes were glued to the screen, but I could see her arm moving almost imperceptibly. Her hand had snuck between her legs. Atticus wasn’t able to see this as his desk obstructed his view. When Dirk forced his cock into my mouth again, Danielle’s mouth cracked open and I saw her chin quiver. When Dirk rearranged me again on the couch so that my gaping asshole pointed at the camera, Danielle’s legs gently trembled, and she clenched her jaw. To my amazement, I was positive she’d just had an orgasm. Finally, Dirk spit into my open asshole before he rammed his cock back inside me ... Danielle coughed several times as she tried to hide another orgasm. I smiled and returned my gaze to the screen.