It was hot in the house. They didn’t want to turn the air conditioner on because it was too expensive. They were having money trouble and the only way to make ends meet was for Elana to go back to her old job as a stewardess. It had been six years since she’d worked on a plane, but after Tom was laid off, she had no choice but to do it.

They walked hand-in-hand onto the balcony outside of their bedroom. As soon as they were outside, Tom said, “I’m not sure I like it, ya know? You going away to be a stewardess.”

“Why not?”

“Because you’ll be gone all the time.”

“Well, I’ll make more money and I’ll get to travel—”

Tom opened her shirt and said, “But these will be gone.”

Her bare chest was exposed. Elana never wore a bra because her tits were small and firm. There was no need to.

She said, “You’ll get to see them. They’re not going to be gone all the time.”

“They’re so tiny.”

“You like ‘em tiny?”

“Yeah, I do,” said Tom. He unfastened the bottom buttons of her blouse so he could open it all the way.

There was something about a woman with small breasts that Tom found irresistible. He didn’t care too much for women with large breasts. Over time, their breasts would start to sag more and they tended to sweat more in that area during sex. Just big enough to fill his mouth was the perfect size for Tom.

He cupped Elana’s tits and started squeezing them. They were soft, and because of the slight wind blowing on the balcony, her nipples were hard.

Tom’s hands felt good sliding over them. When he lowered his head and started kissing and sucking them, Elana started feeling tingly in her crotch.

Again, because of the wind, Tom could smell her pussy juices in the air. Now he was feeling tingles in his loins. His cock was getting hard. He wanted to nail her right there on the balcony.

He started sucking her nipples harder, said, “These are my favorites.”

“I’ll make sure they come back to see you.”

Jokingly, Tom said, “When you start traveling, they’re gonna grow from all the altitude.” They chuckled.

Tom latched his lips around her nipples and continued sucking them hard, sometimes biting around the nipples, which was something that drove Elana crazy with lust.

Tom was right. Who knew when they’d see each other again? They’d both have to go long periods without sex. Elana normally wouldn’t have sex on the balcony, but this time was different. She wanted it to be something they’d both remember.

A low moan came from her mouth. Her head fell back and started rolling around as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of warm breath, soft lips, and a gentle breeze on her sensitive nipples.

He was rubbing the side of her belly and flirting with her. She was moaning and slowly wiggling out of her blouse so not to disturb him. He made her feel so good, so horny.

When she was topless, Tom stood and pulled out his cock. It was already hard and throbbing. He started rubbing it on her tits. Up, down, and around, it went. It especially felt good when it made contact with her nipples. There was a lot of heat coming off that beefy cock.

She watched him sliding it all over her chest. The head seemed to grow every time it neared her face. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination or because she wanted it so bad.

Either way, she lost the will to resist when she saw pre-cum seeping from the tip. She needed dick in her mouth.

She leaned forward with her mouth wide open. It slid inside. She locked her lips around the fat shaft and pulled back with suction so hard that it made a loud smacking sound when her lips separated.

She took him between her lips again. She stayed down for a few minutes longer until she stopped to take her blouse off. Likewise, Tom removed his shirt and lowered his jeans a little.

Elana loved sucking cock. Aside from getting her tits sucked, it was her favorite form of foreplay. Tom considered himself a lucky man. Most men had to go through hell to turn a woman on. All he had to do was stick his dick in her mouth. Elana was seriously riled up by the time she finished.

Tom helped her to her feet, then helped her out of her skirt and laced panties, and then took the rest of his clothes off. They were totally naked now. Elana lie down on the cot and spread her legs eagerly anticipating what he was about to do next.

“Oh, god!” she screamed when she felt his tongue sliding up her wet cunt. “Oh, it feels so good. Yeah! Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, yeah. Oh, god, yeah, fuck me with your tongue.”

Tom was licking, slurping, and jabbing his tongue in her pussy like it was a cock. As he pulled it out, he would curve it upward enough to hit her clit. Then he started spitting in it and sucking the saliva out.

Elana was going nuts. She was pulling her own hair and clawing at her tits.

“Ohhhhh!”

He spread her pussy and gazed deep inside, drawing lust from its pink folds and ridges. There was just a small patch of hair above the clit. Her pussy was meaty and soaked.

He slid the first two fingers on both hands in her cunt, spread it open and spit in it. He started working his fingers inside her, massaging the inner walls.

“Oh, god! Oh, god!” she kept repeating as fire ripped through her sweet hole. She was getting close to climaxing.

He buried his face back in her pussy and started sucking the clit with his tongue flickering in every direction.

“That’s it! That’s it! Oh, god that’s it!” she screamed. “That feels so good! Yeah, fuck me with your tongue!”

Her legs were trembling. She’d lost all control of herself. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as a wave of intense orgasms ripped through her one after the other and left her lying there speechless for the first time since they’d been together.

He stood, tossed one of her curvy legs to the side, and slid his cock in her. Her pussy was so saturated from pussy juice and saliva that it fell right in without much friction.

“Oh, yes!” screamed Elana. “That’s it; just like that!”

There was no love-making this time. Tom was beating her pussy to a pulp. The cot was shaking like mad. Every part of Elana’s body was jiggling as he pounded her and she couldn’t stop screaming to save her life. This was the best fucking she’d had in a long time.

Tom grabbed her upper body and fell backward as he pulled her up. It left him lying on his back with her on top, just where he wanted her.

The only thing he didn’t like was that she was facing him. He wanted to see ass, so after a few minutes of her bouncing and grinding her juice box on his shaft, he motioned for her to turn around and ride him reverse cowgirl style.

At this point, Elana wasn’t the only person moaning. The tingles in Tom’s body had grown ten fold. He’d been on the brink of an orgasm the whole time, but now it was getting to the point that he couldn’t hold out much longer.

He had an ass cheek in each hand. He was guiding her body. She’d leaned forward, which gave him a much better view.

“Ohhh, my god! Oh my god! Are you gonna cum in my mouth? Cum in my fucking mouth,” screamed Elana.

That was all he needed to hear to take him over the edge. “Oh, yeah, here it comes right now,” Tom grunted.

Elana sprang to her feet and spun around. The first thing she saw was her husband stroking his cock with his face twisted in passion.

He stood and she was dropping to her knees. Her mouth was wide and ready.

“OOHHH, FUCK!” Tom yelled. Sticky spoo burst out and landed directly in her mouth. More came out and landed on her lips and dripped to her chest.

Tom kept stroking and moaning with every cum shot until he was stroking an empty dick. Elana’s mouth was full of cum so she let a little spill onto his cock head and then sucked him gently.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned.

As she was licking the last few drops of cum off his cock and her hands, they heard a loud sound coming from the sky. They didn’t need to look up to know what it was.

They were having sex outdoors because she was going to leave for days at a time on an airplane. How fitting that their adventurous romp would end just as one flew over head.

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Gabby was now friendless, of course, but she was getting along with Dave very well. He was cute, funny, and easy to talk to.

But if Gabby had known the reason—the real reason—why Dave had broken up with her, she’d probably be having second thoughts about being with him.

Dave’s ex-girlfriend spent a lot of time talking about Gabby behind her back. She told Dave everything about the way Gabby loved to suck cock and sometimes, depending on what mood she was in, she’d prefer to give a guy a blowjob rather than fuck him.

Girls like her were rare. And the more time the three of them spent together, the more interested he became in her.

He spent a lot of time staring at Gabby’s lips imagining what it would feel like to have them wrapped around his cock. They’d been having a terribly hot summer and the girls were always eating ice cream cones, which gave Dave more fuel for his kinky imagination to run wild with.

At this point, his ex was a thing of the past. Besides a few calls to his cell phone to call him an asshole, Dave hadn’t talked to her in weeks (same with Gabby except she called her a bitch instead).

As Gabby was trying to catch her breath after finishing her workout, she replied to question that Dave had asked before she’d started her last set of sit ups.

“So you want to hear about my first blowjob experience?” she said smiling at him.

She told him everything, every minute detail. Dave listened carefully. He felt his cock raise inch by inch as the story unfolded. After a while, he started picturing himself as the lucky dude that she’d sucked off. It was a very interesting story, to say the least.

Dave and Gabby flirted. They touched. They teased.

Dave was finally able to get her to feel like doing what he’d wanted her to do all along—strip buck naked. The shirt came off first. She was wearing a black bra under it.

“I bet you want this, don’t you?” she said.

She reached behind her back and unsnapped the hook. She let the straps fall off her shoulders. She covered her nipples with her hands trying to tease him some more. She squeezed her tits a couple times, and then lowered her hands little by little with each squeeze.

“Ooh, you’re getting me hot already. I just can’t handle it. You just got me tearing off these clothes,” she said as she wiggled out of her jogging pants.

She wasn’t wearing any panties. Now he knew she had to be a freak.

She stood before him looking at him sexily and rubbing herself all over. It seemed like a cross between something a model would and something a porn star would do.

Either way, she looked sexy as hell. She was tall with brown hair. Her body was slender, an athletic build. Her pussy had been shaven, but he could see where her pubic hair was starting to grow back.

“You like it hot?” she said as she rubbed her clit up and down with both hands and blew a kiss at him.

Dave didn’t say anything. He didn’t believe in answering dumb questions. Of course he liked it hot.

“You ready for some of this?”

Another dumb question. What did she think he’d been waiting for all this time?

Instead of responding verbally, he lifted his rear end off the chair he was sitting on and took his shorts off. She smiled and approached him.

She kneeled. She grabbed his semi-erect cock and leaned forward.

Dave watched with eager anticipation. She took him in her wet mouth.

“Mmmm,” she moaned.

Dave watched her head moving up and down. His cock stiffened with each pass of her soft lips.

He reflexively grabbed the back of her head. He felt he hair slip between his fingers as his cock continued slipping in and out of her mouth.

It felt so good, everything about it. His breathing deepened. His pulse quickened.

He savored the feel of her soft lips caressing the tip of his cock head just before her strong jaws contracted and pulled him deep inside. And the feel of his cock touching the back of her throat, the way it would curve towards her stomach and then slide back out. He loved the moaning she was doing, the loud slurping sounds she was making, the sensuous feel of her hands stroking his hard shaft, the spit bubbles forming on the corners of her mouth.

OOhhhh.

It made him want to return the favor, see what she tasted like. They started 69ing. Her pussy was sweet and soft in his mouth, but it didn’t last long because he was so shaken by Gabby’s dick sucking abilities that he couldn’t concentrate on anything but the pleasure she was giving him.

He sat in his chair once again and let Gabby work her magic. The tingles were growing out of hand.

He told her to stop sucking and just jerk him off. His cock was very wet and slippery from all the saliva that she had dripped on it. It felt so good. The tingles were growing more severe.

For a brief second, he happened to look to the side and catch a glimpse of her in the wall mirrors stroking his cock by her juicy tits—long hair to the side—eagerly awaiting his load.

It looked really good. His leg started shaking. His stomach tensed up and…

Ohhh!

Cum shot out and landed all over her hands and tits. They were slick and shiny. She kept stroking it until nothing there was nothing left, just an empty cock pulsing in her hand.

“She looked up at him. That’s how I like a blowjob,” she said.

Once again, Dave didn’t respond. But this time it was because he honestly couldn’t.

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So anyway, I’m a fairly wealthy man. I live in Florida just off the coast of the ocean, but there is also a small lake about a hundred meters beyond my backyard. It’s quite a beautiful scene and even when it’s hot everywhere else in Florida, my area tends to be cooler and less humid.

This particular day, Katie and I decided to go scuba diving in the lake. She had already put her flippers and goggles on and left to go to the bathroom to shower in some cool water—something we always do to get our bodies used to the feel before we jump in the lake.

I was finishing up some work so I was a little behind getting ready. When I got my flippers and goggles on, I proceeded to the bathroom too.

Low and behold, when I got inside, I see Katie lying in the Jacuzzi. It was full of bubbles and she was wearing nothing but her goggles and flippers. The water was only waist-high so I could see everything she was doing.

And what a sight it was. She was fingering her pussy. Her legs were up high as hell. She was wearing dark, red lipstick and moaning like she was getting the best fuck of her life.

I felt a laugh coming on because she looked so silly finger-fucking herself with those huge, pink flippers on her feet. And not only that, she kept crossing them and clapping them together. It looked like a penguin clapping its wings.

But then the feeling left and I started feeling horny. Katie was still naked, still gorgeous, and still had more sex appeal than any woman I’d ever met. She was probably the only woman I knew who could make a sight that ridiculous seem sexy.

I wasn’t sure exactly where she was going with this. Was she trying to seduce me or was she trying to make me laugh? Did she want to have sex or just get a good laugh before we went to the lake to have more fun?

I couldn’t tell, but one thing I knew for sure was that she was really getting me going. She would lift her pelvis out of the water and spread her pink cunt lips open for me. She’d finger herself in small circles and hump her hand. The whole time she never stopped moaning and convulsing in the tub.

I was determined not to interfere though. I wanted to see how far she was going to take this. I waited and watched as she pleasured herself for what seemed like an hour, but it was really closer to 5 or 6 minutes (it just seemed so long because of my boner).

After a while, I still wasn’t sure what her plan was, but now I was so horny I didn’t care. She was getting fucked whether that was her plan or not.

I went to the kitchen and got the baser. Thanksgiving was coming up and we were going to use it for the turkey, but I was feeling creative and I’d come up with a better use for it.

Like Katie, I was wearing nothing but flippers and goggles. I stepped into the water. I kneeled and dunked the baser into the water and sucked in a load full. I pulled it out, spread Katie’s pussy lips open, and sprayed it hard at her clit.

“Ohh!” she creamed in surprised.

I continued doing it over and over again. It shocked her the first time, but now it was feeling good. The warm water hitting her pussy and clit gave her a sensation similar to a vibrator, only wetter and steadier.

She was getting really horny. She squirmed a lot more and moaned a lot more. She kept licking at the bubbles in the air.

She wanted something in her mouth but I wasn’t going to give it to her yet. I wanted to tease her some more.

I turned the baser around. I put the fat knob on her wet clit and started sliding it up and down her fuzzy split.

“Ohh,” she moaned as she slowly started humping the rubber knob.

I tossed the baser aside. I climbed between her legs and made my way up her gorgeous body.

She extended her tongue. It looked so alluring sticking out from between those full, red lips. I took the bait like a fish. I closed my mouth around her tongue, then released it and started intertwining my tongue with hers.

She tenderly touched my face as we kissed, then her grip tightened and she started moving out from under me. She motioned for me to take her seat in the Jacuzzi. I did. Then she lay flat on her belly, forcefully grabbed hold of my throbbing cock, and shoved it in her mouth.

Rather than just moving her head, she moved her whole body in and out to suck me off. The water was splashing everywhere and the suds were making bubbles rain down on us. There were a lot of moans in the air, but I was in such a haze that I still don’t know if the moans were mine or hers.

Her jaws were so strong. She enjoyed having me in her mouth almost as much as I loved being there. And the way she was moving was making warm sudsy water splash around on her pussy and clit.

“Suck that fucking cock so I can put it in your twat,” I said.

She kept sucking and sucking. I wanted to fuck her so I slid out from under her and kept sliding until I was totally on the floor behind the Jacuzzi.

Katie followed. She mounted me. She placed my eager cock on her warm pussy lips. I grabbed her by the waist and guided her down.

Her pussy was wet like an ocean, but I figured it would be since she was horny and had just gotten out of the Jacuzzi. It slid in with no resistance.     I started ramming her up and down, my hard cock filling her tight hole to perfection.

“Oh, oh, yeah,” she cried. “Oh, yeah.”

Katie had sucked my dick so well that I’d forgotten about how good her pussy was. Like her body, her pussy was tight and strong. It squeezed the crap out of my cock and she had me close to popping my load in her pink snatch several times.

“Ooh, yeah, let’s do it froggy style,” she hissed.

I almost laughed because she did look like a frog waiting to leap the way she was squatting on me with those big flippers. But I was too horny to smile. My teeth were gritted tightly and the only thing I could do with me lips was breathe air.

After pounding away at her cunt for a while, she slowly raised off of me. My cock fell out and she motioned for me to get up. She lay in my spot, but a little closer to the edge of the Jacuzzi, with her legs cocked wide open.

I looked at her first. She looked good. I just soaked in an eyeful, and then slipped two fingers in her snatch.

“You nasty fuck,” she said. “Yes, ooh, yeah. Oh!”

I went down on her. I started sucking her pussy like it had medicine in it. She was slowly grinding her warm twat on my face and fondling her tits as she looked down and saw me sucking her sweet hole.

“Ohhhhh! You’re so nasty. That good tongue! Ohhh! Oh, yes!”

I’d stuck my finger in her asshole. Katie loved anal just as much as anything. She was going ape shit now. She started squirming and thrashing as an intense orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks.

“Oh, god, yes. OHHH!!”

My cock had gone limp while I was eating her pussy. I stroked it back to erection as I waited patiently for her to calm down.

There was still one orifice that I hadn’t been in today. I fucked her pussy some more, just long enough to lube my cock thoroughly. It needed it for where it was headed.

I pulled my cock out her pussy. I gyrated it on her clit and sent her into another freakish orgasm, then I buried it into her tight little ass.

“Ahhooww!!” she screamed. “Yes, oh, yes! Oh, fuck! Fuck me good!”

“That’s so fucking tight,” I said.

Katie must have been doing anal exercises or something because her asshole had a death grip on my cock. She spread her pussy lips and fingered her clit while I was fucking her. The sensation was unbearable.

It was so warm and snug and wet like her pussy. I pummeled her asshole for a long time, going from missionary to doggie style to reverse cowgirl.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, yes. Oh, oh.”

She was bouncing on me as I thrust upwards into her. I held out as long as I could but that ass was too damn good.

My legs shook with anticipation. My cock started burning. I tossed her off of me not even trying to gentle. I stood up and jerked my cock in her face.

Katie opened wide and stuck her tongue out. All I could do was stare at those full red lips with that succulent tongue between them. I wanted to stuff my dick back in it, but the sight was too much for me.

Cum began shooting all over Katie’s face. I swear it’s a good thing she still had her goggles on or else I would have blinded her for sure. That’s just how much cum there was. I had a full clip and was unloading every drop on my slut wife’s face.

Later, I asked why she had done that. She said it had started as a joke to make me laugh, but she could see I was getting turned on so she kept at it to see how far it would go. She wanted to see if she could seduce me even with those big-ass flippers on her feet.

The answer was undisputable. Yes, she could.

She took it all in stride though. It was a part of the business and she was just happy to finally get a part of it.

For the most part, it was what she expected, but there were a lot of features from mainstream film that were also a part of porn that she wasn’t expecting, like the way they put make-up on her just before the sex scene. It made sense that they would want her to look good, but make-up wasn’t that important in normal sex so she never thought they’d take the time to do something like that just before some guy she’d never met shoved his dick down her throat.

“You did a good job your first day in the porn studio,” said the older man who was giving the interview.

His name was Jack. He was sitting next to the camera man out of the camera’s view in a director’s chair.

“Well, thank you!” said Sandy as if that was the first time anyone had told her that all day.

“You’re gonna be a regular here.”

“Oh, yeah? That’ll be fun,” she replied.

“You did really well today. That blowjob scene was fucking awesome.”

“Really?” she asked, still acting like no one had told her these things a dozen times earlier.

“I can tell you really love to suck cock.”

“I do. It’s awesome.”

“But do you know what I noticed?”

“What did you notice?” asked Sandy. Now it was getting interesting. He was finally saying something that she wasn’t expecting and it had her intrigued.

“Even when you were sucking cock, you had the wettest, juiciest, yummiest looking pussy. You get pretty wet easily, don’t you?”

“I guess,” was all Sandy could think to say. Both she and the interviewer giggled at how goofy her answer sounded. “I don’t really watch my pussy to see,” continued Sandy, and she burst into another laughing fit.

“Well, you get pretty messy. I saw you when you were coming when you were masturbating while you were sucking that cock. And you got really messy. So do you like your pussy licked?”

Sandy’s eyes lit up. “Yeah, a lot!” she replied.

“And played with?”

“Uh-huh”

“Tell me about this gushy thing that you do.”

Sandy was confused now. “What do you mean?”

“Where do you get all that juice from?”

“I don’t know. It just kinda happens.”

“Well, ya know, we wanna see more. We wanna do one more scene with you and I wanna see how wet I can get this pussy.”

Now he was talking her language. “Okay,” said Sandy trying to sound willing but not over excited.

Jack asked, “Do you think I could lick your pussy a little bit?”

Sandy was feeling more flattered than ever. A man from behind the scenes had gotten so turned on by her that he wanted to be in front of the camera just to have sex with her. That was a bigger compliment than any compliment that could ever come out of a person’s mouth.

“I think that’d be great. You’re cute,” replied Sandy.

He instructed her to take her top off. He wanted to see her naked.

She wasted no time in getting it off. She hooked her thumbs at the bottom and lifted it over her head, revealing two small tits with pink nipples. Sandy commented on the fact that he had already seen her naked a lot today as she squeezed her tits together.

He didn’t respond. He told her to stand up and keep going. He wanted to get her out of that skirt. He was dying to see her pussy again.

Once she was naked, he told her to sit back down, but with her pelvis all the way forward so that her ass was on the edge of the casting couch. He approached her.

He spread her bald pussy lips wide open to show the moisture and pinkness and tightness to the camera. He was right. She had a great looking twat.

“Can I lick your pussy and get you all slimy wet again?” he asked.

She said, “Yes, if I’m naked, you have to be naked.”

“What do you mean I have to get naked? I’m shy,” he joked.

“I don’t care,” said Sandy. “I’m naked.”

“Well, okay. Anything for the cause. But just don’t suck my dick like you did the other guy because you sucked it raw.”

She started laughing. There was some more bullshitting and joking for the camera but they eventually got down to business once Jack had gotten all his clothes off.

He spread the pussy lips and eyed them for a few moments. He liked the way her cunt looked. It was like he was memorizing every fold and curve. Then he started sucking the clit.

Sandy’s whole body tensed up. A low moan escaped her mouth.

Jack started sucking harder as he used his tongue to stroke her clit in small circles. Sandy moaned louder with each passing minute, but she never got too loud or lost control. She was just relaxing and enjoying the feel of this man’s magic tongue. It felt so good.

Jack’s suction was getting stronger. After a while he was slurping really loud on her pussy.

He would pause every now and then, sit up, and take a look at it. It was getting soaked, just how he liked it, just how he remembered it from the blowjob shoot earlier.

“It just keeps getting juicier and juicier,” Jack said.

Sandy was on the verge of losing it. Her upper body continued to buck a little. She was having spasms that she couldn’t control. Her leg was twitching too. She’d had so many baby orgasms.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pussy this wet in a long time,” Jack said. Then he clamped down on her clit and sucked with all his might.

“Ohhhh!” yelled Sandy.

Her pussy was oversensitive. It responded to every movement.

“Oh, yeah! Lick my clit!” she screamed as her legs continued to twitch and squirm. “I wanna suck your cock too.”

“Oh, you do?” said Jack.

Normally that would’ve been good news, but he was enjoying sucking on her young, sweet, juicy twat so much that getting his dick sucked was the farthest thing from his mind. He almost started to complain about it, but then he said, “Can I play with your pussy while you suck my dick?”

“Yeah,” she agreed, and it was on.

Sandy slouched further on the casting couch to get her head lower. Jack knelt on the couch so his cock would be level with her face.

Her right hand came up and grabbed it just before she latched her lips around it. She started sucking as she stroked his prick in sync with her sucking movements.

Jack’s cock was hard but he didn’t seem to be paying the blowjob any mind. Instead, he had leaned to his left and was busy fingering her clit.

He said, “Your pussy does get wetter when you suck dick. I noticed that today.”

Her cunt was starting to gush. It was so wet that it shined now, and if you looked close enough, which Jack was doing, you could actually see small streams of pussy juice flowing out.

It was crazy how much Sandy liked to suck dick. She was moaning more now than she was when she was getting her pussy sucked.

She was one of those women that Jack and his crew referred to as Christmas Givers. They got more joy from giving than receiving.

“That’s it,” said Jack as she was gulping down mouthfuls of his cock and slurping all the way. “Get that pussy nice and wet for me.”

“Oh, I wanna cum so bad!” she screamed.

“I want you to cum all over my face with that wet pussy,” said Jack.

“Oh yeah!”

He went down on her. His cock was still in her face but he was flexible enough to twist his upper body far enough to get his mouth back where he wanted it to be.

He started sucking her some more, and now that Sandy had experienced the joy of giving head, it made the pussy licking seem that much better. Her body was that much more alive.

Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own as they reflexively spread wide and continued to have occasional spasms. Her pussy was convulsing too and hot cunt juice spooed into Jack’s eagerly awaiting mouth. Her twat was blazing with tingles.

“Oh, god, I’m so close! Ohhhh!!” screamed Sandy. “Ohhh!!!! Oh, god, I’m about to cum! I’m gonna cum; I wanna sit on you.”

It sounded freaky, which was right up Jack’s alley, but he had no idea what Sandy had in store for him. He lay on the casting couch and Sandy lay on top with her ass cheeks on his chest and her sweet pussy so close to Jack’s face.

Jack teased her pussy by fondling her clit and licking along tender split. He’d alter his movements based on her reactions—the moans that came from her mouth or the way her body shook with excitement when he touched the right places—and after a while her whole pelvic region began to tremble.

“OOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” she screamed.

A huge burst of cum shot from her pussy and hit Jack square in the mouth. It was clear and very thick. It took Jack’s breath away for a second, likewise with the rest of the crew who were filming it all. Fluids were spilling from her sweet hole and literally poured all over Jack’s face and chest.

She was squirming and moaning a lot, her own cum substituting as a lubricant making her soft ass slide around on Jack’s chest. I swear everyone in the studio had hard-ons and wet pussies.

“Yeah, cum all over my face,” said jack as he continued licking cum from her pussy and ass while he fondled her swollen clit.

It would have gone on longer than it did, but Sandy made him stop touching her. She became extra sensitive after a messy orgasm like that one. She couldn’t handle any more.

“Well, can I cum all over that wet pussy?” asked Jack.

“Yeah, I would love that.”

Jack slid out from under her. It was easy because his chest was so slick with female cum. It left him sitting up, still in between Sandy’s legs, but with his cock pointed straight at her pussy as he masturbated.

“Cum on my wet pussy,” she pleaded.

He kept stroking and staring at her twat. He loved how wet it was and he kept thinking about the way she came like a man. Damn, that was such a turn-on.

Before long, ropes of sticky cum started shooting from his dick. All of it found its mark, plastering Sandy’s pink twat in man juice.

When he was done, he started rubbing in all over with his cock. He made sure to rub some inside the pussy lips. He wanted his genes all over Sandy.

It was a fun day. They’d had so many good shoots, but nothing could compare to that one and it wasn’t even a planned shoot.

That’s how it was in the porn industry. You never knew what was going to happen. There’s a surprise around every corner and Sandy was so happy to have her foot—and ass, tits, and pussy—in the door.

She was sitting on a swivel chair. She was giving him an odd look. Then she crossed her legs and started saying strange things. She wanted them to remain alone in the office with the door shut.

He told her about the black woman waiting outside, but she didn’t care. She got up, slithered her limber body onto the exam bed, and kicked the chair away.

“Isn’t this much more fun?” she asked.

Dr, Harding was mumbling something about the client, but it didn’t last long. His cock had started getting hard and all he could think about was getting out of his chair so he could get into the blonde in front of him.

“I could teach you a few tricks,” he said.

Deidre lay down with her upper body propped up on her elbows. “What kind of tricks?” she asked.

Her legs were partially separated with her skirt covering everything, but the gesture alone was enough to increase the tingle in the doctor’s crotch.

“Well, first I gotta shave you,” said Dr. Harding.

“I hope you’re talking about my legs,” she said as she lifted one of them high in the air, which caused her skirt to slip farther down her thigh.

The doctor answered, but he was mumbling in his haste to get to her, so Deidre couldn’t make out exactly what he was saying. She slowly pulled her skirt higher as she watched him getting nearer.

His eyes were fixed between her legs. He could see white panties pressed tightly together by her inner thighs. Traces of a fleshy cunt lay just out of sight.

Playing along with the “examination” joke, he said, “Do you like plastic or metal?”

“Actually, I like rubber.”

She gazed intensely at him the whole time they spoke. It was sexy, but intimidating. Deidre was a fine piece of woman and the position she was lying in made her look more alluring.

He was nervous. He kept fidgeting and every now and then he’d look at the door as if he was expecting someone to kick it in. It was obvious that he wanted her, but he had to get something out of the way first.

“Do you promise not to use this on the outside?” he asked.

“Of course, not,” she said matter-of-factly.

“You won’t get me in trouble? You don’t have video cameras taping me right now? I’m not gonna end up on one of those shows?”

She shook her head to answer to every question. She was giving the doctor her pouty lips and baby eyes, seducing him with body language.

She didn’t have to do much talking to convince him. He probably would’ve fucked her even if she had answered yes to his questions. Judging by his anxiety and his wide-eyed eagerness, she figured he most likely hadn’t had sex with anyone other than his girlfriend for a long time and he was thrilled out of his mind to be getting some new pussy.

He sat on the stool that she had kicked away earlier. He pulled it up between her legs as he held her by her feet.

“What I usually do is, when I’m really alone, I play with my instruments…”

He paused so he could lift Deidre’s skirt all the way up. She offered to scoot forward so her crotch would be closer to his face.

He applied light pressure to open them a little. Deidre felt the pressure and spread them completely for him as she watched his reaction through her legs.

His mouth was gaping wide, his breathing rapid and eager. He saw fine layers of pubic hairs spreading out from behind the thin panty material. The faintest scent of cunt met his nose, and all of his worries were out the door.

“I usually do this too,” said Dr. Harding as he stood and leaned over Deidre’s half-naked body kissing her passionately.

She started kissing him back. She wrapped her legs around him and slid her tongue in his mouth. She retracted it and felt his sliding into her mouth. Her pussy was tingling like mad.

He pulled away and started rambling about his nervousness (which she already knew) and about the big black woman who was still sitting outside. As he spoke, he was sliding her panties to one side.

He went quiet. Her pussy was the most erotic he’d ever seen.

It was juicy and moist. Deidre had trimmed the hairs that were off to the side, but there was a lot of hair around the middle and bottom. It was just the way he liked it.

And now that her panties were out of the way, the smell was stronger. He needed to see what it tasted like.

Deidre felt the doctor’s hands close around her tits and give them a firm squeeze as she felt his tongue worming its way into her hole. She let out a loud gasp.

He slid his tongue up her snatch and let it glide over her clit. He closed his mouth around it, giving it a long, slow, sensuous sucking.

Deidre started sucking in air as her face contorted with pleasure. She started grinding her hot pussy in Dr. Harding’s mouth. She pulled her shirt farther down so her tits would be out.

Already, she could feel an orgasm coming. She would’ve had one if the doctor hadn’t stopped so they could take the rest of their clothes off.

Now she was the one who was in haste. She got her upper garments off quickly, but she was too horny now to wait any longer. Once that was off, she grabbed his head and pushed it back into her wet pussy.

She watched him giving her pleasure. She loved the way his head moved around and the sight of his upper lip moving, knowing that his tongue was buried deep in her cunt as it did so.

She grit her teeth and held her pussy lips open for him. He was fingering her twat, then he dove back in it, face first.

Dr. Harding was enjoying the taste of this new pussy. He liked the sight of it so close to his face. He even liked the feel of her fine pussy hairs rubbing his nose.

He stopped and said, “What did you ask for? The plastic or the metal?”

Deidre started taking the rest of her clothes off and answered, “The rubber.”

“That’s been requested before,” said Dr. Harding as he took out the rubber tool that he used for examining vaginas.

Once her panties and everything else was off, Deidre sat up, grabbed a handful of the doctor’s curly locks, and guided his head back into her pussy.

He came up and kissed her, allowing her to savor her own juices off his lips. Then he inserted the tool into her as he sucked on her clit.

Deidre’s mouth flew open as the intense pleasure took control of her. She was gasping for air like she was going to suffocate.

He was such a good pussy licker that she didn’t want his face to be anywhere else, but the doctor had done all he was going to do down there. Now he wanted to fuck her.

He made her lay back. He stood between her legs. She eagerly scooted forward getting her pussy level with the edge of the examining table.

“Oh, yeah,” he moaned as he started thrusting his cock into her.

She was totally naked except for her hat and shoes, and Dr. Harding was glad that she hadn’t taken them off. The high-heels and nurse’s hat with her sexy body made for an exotic combination.

Deidre was beyond sexy. She was fucking gorgeous and Dr. Harding couldn’t believe he was inside her.

She kept staring at him with lust in her eyes. Her gaze was intimidating, but it was still very alluring and inviting. He liked it, but he didn’t. It was an odd feeling, so he climbed totally onto the table and started pounding her.

“Ohhh,” she moaned.

Her pussy was really slippery now. She felt so good.

As he fucked her, he used his forearms to prop himself up. It was hard to keep his balance that way, so he sat all the way up, never pausing in thrusts while he did it.

Deidre remained on her back. The doctor held one of her legs up. He liked watching his cock sliding in and out of her wet, hairy muff.

They continued like this for another five minutes or so. Deidre’s hair looked a horrible mess. They’d both worked up a light sweat.

There was a lot of moaning going on, but most of it was coming from Dr. Harding. Deidre had some really good ass, and he found out exactly how good it was when she started riding him.

She slipped his cock into her tender snatch. He held her by the waist and helped bouncing her on his swollen member. The tingles were growing inside of him. Then suddenly, he felt the tightest squeeze of his life on his cock.

“Ohhhh!” he screamed out.

Deidre had contracted her pussy muscles. She released it, bounced on his dick for a few more seconds, and then did it again. This time it was stronger and she held it longer. There was barely enough space for his cock to get in her. He felt a distinct pull every time she rose up, and then a wet, squishy feeling when she went down. She released it and held her pussy lips open with her fingers.

“Oh, oh, oh god!” screamed the doctor. “Ooh! Oh!”

She was in the reverse cowgirl position, so it’s like the only thing for him to look at was her tight ass moving up and down.

He knew an orgasm was coming soon. He couldn’t handle much more of Deidre riding him like that. Then, as soon as he had that thought, Deidre contracted her pussy again.

“OOOhhhhh!” screamed Dr. Harding.

His body became rigid for a second. Deidre lifted her body high enough to make his cock fall from her pussy.

She looked down and saw it jumping. She grabbed it. It was jumping in her hand. She started stroking it.

Seconds later, loads of hot cum shot out and landed on her pussy and hand. She held it close to her crotch for warmth and didn’t stop stroking until every drop was out of his pulsing dick.

After he calmed down, the doctor looked up at her and said jokingly, “You failed the examination.”

She returned his smile and said, “That was the examination?”

“Yeah, that’s all I do all day long.”

There was a brief moment of silence, then Deidre said, “Can I get off now, doctor?”

Sarcastically, he said, “Yeah, that’s what usually happens unless they’re too big. Then you find them on the floor.”

She giggled. They kissed and got dressed. They were relaxed and ready to go home, but they’d forgotten about the big, black woman who was still waiting to be seen. Oops!

His eyes usually lit up when he saw her. This time they narrowed. He picked up the remote and turned the TV off.

Carrie didn’t say anything. After years of being with Sam, she learned that it was best to let him volunteer the information if something was bothering him. Otherwise, he’d say he didn’t want to talk about it and she’d spend the next hour trying to pry it from him.

She acted like she didn’t notice anything was wrong even though Sam was making it really obvious with his body language and facial expressions. She started taking her uniform off. She’d gotten no further than the third button before he started talking.

“We don’t get to spend as much time together as we used to,” Sam said. “I really do miss you.”

“Oh, honey, I miss you too. It’s just my job.”

“Maybe you should take some time off. I mean, am I still your man or what?”

“Of course, you are. It’s just my job. I swear I’m thinking of nothing but you,” she said.

Carrie was getting a little irritated. The only thing that could make her as happy as Sam did was her job. She considered herself the luckiest woman in the world to have stumbled into a career like that.

She loved her job and she loved Sam, but there was no way she was going to give up her career for him. She made too much money and she honestly enjoyed having a variety of people to have sex with.

She took the skirt off and let it fall to her sides, which left her in her white bra and panties and the nurse hat. Sam looked her up and down.

Mmmm, she looks so damn sexy, he thought just before he said, “Yeah, well, sometimes I just get jealous. That’s all.”

Carrie smiled. She saw the look on his face when she took off the skirt. She knew what the problem was. The only reason he was jealous was because he was horny.

Carrie suddenly realized she hadn’t had sex with him in over a month. She was getting so much ass at work that she didn’t realize it until now.

She tossed the skirt on the bed, sat in the chair next to the bed, and started taking her shoes off. When they were off, she leaned towards him and touched his hand.

She said, “Honey, there’s no need to be jealous. I’m doing something that’s helping someone else. Isn’t that positive?”

He nodded, said, “Well, yeah.”

“And you know what?” she continued. “It just makes me horny for you.”

“Well, I just don’t like sharing you with anybody—men or women.”

“Honey, no matter what happens, I swear…” she lowered her voice to just a shade above a whisper, smiled seductively at him, and continued, “…I’ll always save that little something special for you.” She stood up and kissed him tenderly.

Sam felt the effects immediately. Being kissed after being dry for so long had tingles racing through his body.

Their lips separated with a smack. Then Carrie leaned across his lap and arched her back. Her ass was right there in Sam’s face with the strap of her panties pulled deep between the cheeks.

Sam’s heart was racing as he slid his hand across the thin material. He was smiling for the first time in weeks, Carrie noticed.

Poor guy, thought Carrie.

She didn’t mean to neglect him. She was going to give him the fucking of his life tonight.

“Here, Tiger,” she said as she moved a little further forward, putting her rump in better position for his mouth.

Sam let out a low moan as his lips touched the flesh of her soft ass. He was kissing it, sucking it, and sliding his tongue all over it as he squeezed her supple ass.

The panties were soon to come down. The beautiful scent of hot cunt met Sam’s nose.

He stuck his tongue in her pussy. He was surprised by how wet she already was, but then he remembered that she’d just finished giving a lesson in masturbation, so of course it would be. There was so much pussy juice that a lot of it had spread to her outer ass cheeks.

He started lapping at the juices. It had been a long time since he’d taste Carrie’s sweet flavor, so long since he’d had a close-up view of the ridges in her ass, so long since he’d seen her bald cunt seeping fluids a few inches from his face, so long since he’d swallowed her nectar and felt it sitting heavily in his stomach.

He loved every moment of it, but then Carrie rolled over and sat up on her knees. She motioned for Sam to stand on the bed.

“Let me show you how much I missed you,” Carrie said.

Sam still had his robe on, so Carrie had the pleasure of lifting the lower half out of the way as if she was unveiling a prize. His cock slipped easily through the opening in his boxers.

Sam was trying to undo the knot that he’d tied in his robe, but he shuddered and lost control of his fingers when he felt the heat from Carrie’s mouth consume his prick. His legs even shook, but he regained his balance and took the robe all the way off.

If there would have been a fly on the wall, it would’ve been amused by all the funny faces Sam was making. Carrie was taking him almost the full length of his eight-inch cock and she was using her hand to stroke what little bit she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

Sometimes she’d pull the whole thing out, spit on it, and watch the saliva drip everywhere. Then she’d swallow the whole thing back down as she used her tongue to massage the bottom.

“Whoa, yeah! Oh, yeah, yeah!” moaned Sam.

Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth. He dropped to her level and started kissing her. He was happy again. He wanted more, but Carrie was sucking all the strength from his legs. He needed to lie down if they were going to continue.

“Oh, fuck yes,” he hissed.

Now that he was lying, Carrie could work a lot more of her naughty tricks on him. She managed to touch him in every spot on his body that turned him on while she continued taking in big gulps of hard cock, and that was with just one hand because the other was still being used to stroke his shaft.

She finally pulled Sam’s cock from her mouth and switched places with him. As soon as her back hit the bed, her legs hit the air and Sam was deep inside her fucking her like the slut she was.

“Oh, yeah, fuck my pussy!” she screamed. “That’s it; come on! Mmmm! I’m gonna cum all over your cock!”

“Take that fucking dick!” said Sam. He was thrusting into her harder.

“Give it to me! Come on! Yeah! Mmmm! Make me cum!”

Sam snatched her off the bed and flipped her on her hands and knees. Every muscle was bulging as he thrust deeply into her.

She was just as horny. She was ramming her ass backwards to meet his thrusts.

“Oh, yeah, god! Fuck me!” Carrie yelled.

There was a pause in the action. Carrie felt his cock slipping from her pussy. She thought Sam must be about to have an orgasm, but then she felt the head pushing at her asshole.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she closed her eyes, arched her back some more, and pushed her ass higher towards his cock.

It was a really tight fit. Carrie never had anal sex with her clients, and since it had been longer than a mouth with Sam, nothing had been up her ass for a long time.

It was like he was trying to put his dick through the small crack under the door. Carrie was in a lot of pain, but she remained still and cried out like Sam was killing her. It took a lot of easing it in and out until it fit, but he eventually got his fat cock all the way inside.

It was worth the wait too. They were both crying out in ecstasy.

“If you stop making those house calls, this’ll be your reward,” joked Sam.

Carrie didn’t reply. She just kept moaning and said, “Fuck my ass! Ohh! Yeah! Fuck, yeah!”

Sam noticed she didn’t reply to his statement. If she wasn’t going to stop making house calls, he was sure as hell going to let her know whose pussy and ass it really belonged to. He braced his legs and started drilling her tender asshole with might.

“Oh, fuck yeah!” screamed Carrie, her face buried in the bed. “Oh, yeah, that’s it. Make it tingle! You like to stick it in my ass, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” moaned Sam.

She was really talking dirty to him. He could feel an orgasm getting closer. When he pulled up on his thrusts, her ass gave him a distinct pull unlike her pussy. It felt really good. It had his balls burning with creamy jizz within minutes.

He pulled out and started stroking his meat. “Oh, yeah, baby,” he grunted waves of cum squirt free of eager prick.

Carrie’s face was still buried in the bed, so she had to rely on her sense of touch to know what was going on. She moaned her approval as she felt her ass and back being watered by his cock, but there came a time when she thought it would stop.

It didn’t.

She’d never experienced so much cum in her life. Now she could tell it had been too long since she’d last fucked him dry. He was giving it all to her now. One after another, he covered her in a shower of hot cum shots.

“Oh, god!” she said out of surprise.

When he was done, she partially giggled. She found it comical that her ass and back felt like he’d dumped a bucket of water on her and all they’d done was have sex.

She reached around and rubbed a little into her skin. Then she brought that hand back around, looked her man deep in his eye, smiled at him, and licked his seed off her fingertips.

He lay on top of her and said, “Baby, no more house calls…unless of course, it’s to this house.”

Carrie said, “I love you,” and they began kissing.

They both knew there was no way she was going to stop making house calls, but her man was definitely her one and only true king.

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About a year after Roy had been dating me, he asked me to marry him. We were engaged for another year. After a lot of debating on the planning of the wedding, we finally decided to have a traditional wedding but with a little twist.

It turns out the reason Roy was never jealous was because he was actually turned on by the thought of other men fucking me. I never knew about it until a night that we were discussing the wedding reception. He was drunk as shit, and out of nowhere, he suggested he have all his friends over to gang fuck me.

I thought he was joking, of course, so I agreed. I realized he was serious when I saw the look of euphoria on his face.

After that, I didn’t talk to him for days. I was pissed and seriously thought about canceling the wedding.

I calmed down eventually and Roy apologized. After that, every now and then when we were having sex, Roy would talk dirty to me. He would talk about how his friends thought I was attractive, how they found my accent very sexy, and how every one of them wanted to fuck me.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of talk would’ve gotten Roy a kick in the balls, but in bed with his cock ramming into me, I found it quite stimulating. I would have multiple orgasms and scream at the top of my lungs throughout the whole thing. Roy even started buying up every gangbang DVD that he could find so we could watch them before we had sex.

Over time, the idea of being gangbanged started sounding a lot better. About two months before the wedding, we decided to add an additional feature. There would be the Wedding, the Reception, and then the After Reception in which Roy and ten of his friends would gangbang me.

I was excited, but nervous as hell. I couldn’t even make eye contact with any of them when I’d see them during the weeks leading up to the wedding. I spent a lot of time avoid them because I was afraid I’d have to talk to them about it.

Ironically though, on the day we got married, I wasn’t nervous at all, just eager to get started. I swear my pussy had never been wetter.

After the reception, I went home by myself. Roy was with the fellas. I showered, deuced, masturbated, and got dressed back in my wedding gown. We had decided that every one would wear the same attire that we had worn for the wedding.

We met in a big warehouse that a few of Roy’s friend worked in. Since one was the general manager, he had the crew set up a corner of it to look exactly like the church.

The guys’ names were John, Hershel, Julian, Brandon, Guy, Dave, Steve, Tyce, JJ, and Cheyne. They got in a single file line.

Someone said, “Now you may kiss the bride,” and the first one kissed me.

Someone else kept repeating it and each man kissed me. Some were quick kisses; others were longer the way my husband had kissed me in the wedding. Then there were some who literally shoved their tongues down my throat and intertwined them with mine. Some were gentle. Some were rough. They were all good kissers.

I was amazed by how much I turned them on. I could see their lust in their facial expressions, and even if I couldn’t, it was apparent by the way their cocks poked me when we kissed.

It made me feel like the most beautiful woman on earth. I didn’t need to be nervous. I was in control of everything. They wanted me, not the other way around.

When we got to the end of the line I was so excited and horny that I could hardly keep control of myself. My legs were wobbly and I could feel my juices trying to seep down my thigh.

“Let the honeymoon begin,” said someone as the rest surrounded me.

They were kissing my neck, caressing me, and slowly removing my clothes. It continued like this until they’d stripped me of everything except the laced stockings that I had worn underneath.

Dicks started popping out and it seemed like there were a hundred hands feeling me up. I slowly leaned forward and licked the first cock, knowing that there would be someone behind me looking at my ass.

As expected, I felt rough hands squeezing my tender flesh, and then the man in front of me grabbed my head and gently led it towards his cock.

I opened wide and sucked it inside me. He was still holding my head, still guiding it up and down on his shaft. Then I felt a pair of hands spreading my pussy lips, then something warm and hard pushing its way inside.

I wanted to moan, but I couldn’t because my mouth was so full of cock. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. It was the best feeling of my entire life.

“Suck that dick,” somebody said.

That, I did. Every cock they put in my face.

Meanwhile, everyone else had gotten naked. They sat down on a long bench and I sucked every cock as they took turns fucking me from behind.

It was odd because I couldn’t see who was in me. One minute there would be an average sized cock in me, it would pull out, and then it’d be replaced by a super-sized polish sausage.

I liked it. The feeling was new to me. I wanted more of it. It was a lot better when they lay me on my back because I could give my legs a rest and concentrate of the dicks in my mouth, pussy, and ass.

It lasted a ridiculously long time. By the time we were done, I couldn’t tell whose cock was whose. I was still horny, but the guys were to worn out to keep up with me. They were ready to cum.

As I was lying on the bench, they all started jerking their cocks over my head. One after the other, they wet my smiling face up with hot spunk and then moved aside so someone else could do the same.

Since I was still feeling like a whore and loving it, I kept lapping at it and letting some of it fall out of my mouth even though I couldn’t help but swallow some. There was so much of it.

Cum was the only thing I could smell. It was all over my face, head, tits, stockings…everywhere!

Once everyone had spilled their nuts in my mouth, I let out a loud giggle and covered my chest. For some reason, now that we were done fucking, I felt a little bashful.

Roy could see it so he thanked everyone for coming and jokingly told them to get lost. I loved it so much that we’re even thinking about calling up the old gang to celebrate our five-year anniversary, but that’s another story.

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Sue was about the same age as Carrie. Like the others, she was also blonde, good looking, and had a gorgeous figure.

After work, Carrie, Jackie, and Sue, went to a hotel since all three of them had men at their houses. They got settled in and sat on the couch while Carrie got some low music going.

There was a lot of talking at first—mainly about sex—but then they started taking their clothes off. Since all three women were bi-sexual, they were more than happy to help each other get naked, plus the sight of their bodies helped a lot with the masturbation lesson. The ladies were horny as hell watching each other jack off so it aided in their own pleasures.

It was a fun evening. They started out with just fingers, but Carrie wanted to teach them thoroughly, so she whipped out some sex toys and really got them juicing.

Everyone had orgasms by the time they were done, but for Jackie, being older and clinging to the last few years of her sexual prime, it was just a teaser. Now she was dying for the real thing.

The ride home seemed twice as long with a horny pussy. She called home and told her boyfriend, Tommy, all about her lesson. She was pissed to find out Tommy had company over. She couldn’t have sex until he was gone.

She was frustrated as all hell. When she got home, she went to her room and changed clothes. As she was changing, a brilliant thought came to mind. She could have sex with both of them.

Tommy’s buddy, Victor, had been her boyfriend once, which just happens to be how she ended up with Tommy in the first place. Vic would get drunk and wind up fucking her in front of Tommy. Tommy would watch until he couldn’t take anymore (or until Vic passed out) and then he’d join in.

She and Tommy became good friends, but she realized she got a long with him much better than she did with Vic, so all three some them agreed that it would be best for her to be with Tommy even though the rules of the relationship stayed the same. She could fuck either of them. The only difference was that Tommy was officially her boyfriend.

It had been a long time since the last time the three of them had gotten together. As horny as Jackie was, it was kind of a blessing that Vic was there. There was no way one man would be able to satisfy her tonight. Her cunt was already dripping down her thigh.

She put on a skimpy, one-piece, pink skirt that showed a lot of cleavage. She left her room and squeezed between the men on the couch.

Tommy didn’t seem to notice her, but Vic gave her tits a quick glance before returning his attention Tommy. They were talking about a baseball game.

When he was done, Tommy pointed to Jackie and said, “This one here. Can you believe her? She goes to work. She comes home and tells me about watching Ms. Cox masturbate.”

Vic chuckled. He said, “That’s the nicest work that you can get. Did she let you watch?”

His arm was around Jackie. She had her legs crossed with the skirt hiked up a little higher than normal. She leaned a little closer to him, said, “Yeah, well, it’s all part of the job. How else am I supposed to learn?” She squeezed both their inner thighs and said, “But now I’m horny as a bull moose.”

Both the guys chuckled. “A bull moose?” asked Tommy.

Before she could elaborate, Vic said, “You’re gonna show me how horny that is, right?”

It’s amazing what effect words can have on human emotions. With Vic’s last statement, Jackie felt the tingles in her pussy magnify ten fold.

She giggled and started fidgeting and rubbing their thighs harder. She squeezed her legs together tighter because it was the only way to keep them from flying open.

She was trying to play it cool. She liked for men to chase her.

She said, “Well, if you wanna see…”

“Hell yeah I wanna see.”

“I want you to show us both,” said Tommy.

I wouldn’t have it any other way.

She threw one of her legs across Tommy’s leg. She said, “First she had us rub our pussies,” as she slid her fingers up and down the slit.

Now that her legs were open, the guys could see just how horny she was. The smell of wet pussy filled the air immediately and her panties had a wet spot in the middle that stretched all the way from the front to the back.

“… then she had us put big, wet toys inside of us,” she continued.

“I thought you were just watching,” said Tommy.

“No, we were participating. It was on-the-job training,” replied Jackie with a huge smile. “And we did it until we climaxed.”

Like most other men, Tommy and Vic loved the thought of women having sex with each other. Just listening to Jackie’s story had their cocks getting hard.

Jackie’s legs were spread really wide and she had her back arched and her breasts sticking out—the posture of a woman who wanted to get fucked really bad.

The guys grabbed a tit each. They started kneading them. Her tits were soft and took up all the space in their hands.

Tommy hooked his fingers inside the thin material of her outfit. He started working it downward as he felt her up. Her nipple became visible. His mouth started salivating.

He lowered the part of the outfit that covered her chest all the way down, cupped her tit, and pulled it out. Vic did the same. Both tits were exposed. She had the prettiest light nipples with the perkiest breasts.

Tommy started sucking her right nipple. Vic sucked the other.

Jackie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A rush of tingles had started in her nipples and spread throughout her whole body.

She knew there was a reason she liked having threesomes. How else could she feel two mouths on her tits at the same time? Anything less than three people just wasn’t cutting it.

The men made her lean forward so they could take the straps off Jackie’s shoulders. They pushed the top of the outfit all the way down to her belly so there wouldn’t be anything in the way of those melons.

They started sucking and squeezing them again, but now Vic had put his hand under her panties. He slipped his fingers between her pussy lips.

He massaged her soft pussy up and down. It got wetter by the second. She was moaning and leaning farther back in her seat as her legs opened wider. She started grinding against his hand as she stuck her chest out and pressed it closer to their warm mouths sucking on her nipples. Nothing could be heard except for loud slurping, smacking, and moaning.

Tommy sat up while he used one of his hands to undo the buttons on his shirt. He looked Jackie in the eye. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with lust. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and started intertwining them as she continued moaning and grinding her soft cunt on Vic’s hand.

“Oh, you got me really wet now. Oh, yeah.”

Tommy slid off the couch. He took his shirt all the way off, revealing his huge muscles and hairless upper body. He moved his hand across her hot mound of flesh.

Jackie was moaning louder and squirming in her seat. She knew what Tommy was going to do.

She looked over at Vic, who was still feeling her up, and she realized her hand had somehow found its way into his pants. She was rubbing his cock and hadn’t realized she was doing it.

Then she felt her panties being moved to the far right, a finger sliding up and down her clit, and then a wet tongue coming in contact with it. She let out a loud moan of ecstasy. His tongue felt so good.

Having her pussy eaten was having the same effect on her as it always did. It made her want to suck something. That’s another reason she enjoyed threesomes so much. She could start sucking cock right away instead of waiting her turn.

Tommy wasn’t paying much attention to what was going on above his head. His eyes were closed. He was too deep into giving Jackie’s pussy a good licking, but his ears worked perfectly well. He could tell by the loud slurping that Vic’s cock was in Jackie’s mouth. Jackie gave the sloppiest blowjobs in the world.

“Oooh, eat that pussy, Tommy.”

Tommy looked up after he heard his name. As expected, he caught a glimpse of Vic’s cock glistening because it was drenched in spit. Then it disappeared back down Jackie’s throat.

They continued like this for a while longer, only stopping so Vic could take the rest of his clothes off and so Tommy could take Jackie’s panties completely off.

She was having a damned good time sucking Vic’s cock. She took it deep every time, but sometimes she’d nibble on the head or rub it across her lips and smack really loud on it or lick along the sensitive bottom.

“I love to suck on your big cock,” said Jackie. “Ooh, yeah, baby.”

Once her pussy was soaking wet, Tommy climbed up her body, put one of her legs over his shoulder, and thrust his tingling hard member inside of Jackie’s steaming wet hole.

“Oh, god. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby. Yeah, that’s right! Yeah, fuck my pussy!” shouted Jackie.

She stopped yelling, but only because she wanted cock in her mouth. Her screams were replaced with slurps and muffled moans while Tommy kept pummeling her twat.

They stayed in this position much of the night. They switched later in the evening so Tommy could get a blowjob. He knew how good Jackie’s mouth was.

At this point, Tommy was leaning back on the arm of the couch, Jackie was bent over the seats of the couch, and Vic was behind her giving her a good fucking in the doggie style position.

Things were getting intense. Jackie had already had two orgasms and both men could feel an orgasm of their own coming soon.

“How about we cum on your tongue?” asked Vic.

Jackie’s mouth was too full of cock to understand what she said, but it sounded something like, “I’d love it,” so they lay her on her back and Vic started fucking her while Tommy watched and masturbated.

“Fuck me harder; your dick feels so good,” screamed Jackie.

Her legs were pinned back by his shoulders. Her tits were shaking with every thrust into her hot snatch. She was fingering her clit. Her third orgasm was approaching as the guys were nearing their peek.

“Oh, god, yeah, right there! Fuck my pussy!”

Her pussy started contracting. Vic could feel it tightening and loosening around his cock. The feeling was unbearable. He felt a burning shooting up his shaft. He pulled it out and started stroking it as Jackie sat up to receive her reward.

As soon as she was upright, Tommy stepped up, pointed his cock at her mouth, and a gust of warm cock juice shot out and landed all over her lips. He had been masturbating the whole time, feeding from the vision of his girlfriend fucking her ex. More cum sprang from his prick and hit her directly on her tongue.

Almost instantly, more cum splattered all over her mouth and lips. It was coming from the other side. Vic was moaning like crazy. His orgasm was so intense he could barely keep his balance.

He kept stroking until every drop was out. Jackie’s mouth was drenched in cum. It was dripping all over the place.

After Vic stopped moaning, she looked up at Tommy and said, “Thank you.” It was something she always said after a threesome because she appreciated him allowing her to fuck both of them.

“You’re welcome,” he said.

They made a joke about the enormous amount of cum dripping off Jackie’s face. They laughed about it, helped her up, and sat back on the couch.

It was quiet for a long while. That was the best sex they’d ever had together. All three were lost in their thoughts and lightly touching themselves as they stared blankly at a television that wasn’t even turned on.

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Mrs. White was a tall blonde with her hair tied up in a professional-looking hairdo. She was slender, in great shape with a sexy figure and a sensual air about her.

She was the type who would intimidate most men. She was the type who would intimidate Andrea too, but right now she was just too tired to be intimidated.

“This will be your room,” said Mrs. White as she led Andrea into a bedroom.

At least one of her fears had been laid to rest. The room was nice. It was well-decorated and had a homely feel to it. It was similar to the way she would have chosen to decorate it if it had been left up to her, except she would’ve had more “girly” things in it.

Mrs. White opened a door that Andrea thought was just a mirror and said, “You can put your clothes in here.” It was actually a large closet.

“Okay, said Andrea as she reached for her luggage.

“Don’t mind these clothes,” said Mrs. White as she started moving things to one side. “These are my son’s. He went away to college and this was his room. So now you can use this closet and dresser. Just feel free.”

“Okay,” said Andrea.

“So, is this comfortable?”

“Yeah,” replied Andrea.

“So, it’s pretty exciting, huh?” asked Mrs. White. “Being an exchange student coming into this country.”

“Yeah, but I think I just miss my boyfriend,” said Andrea with a thick accent. Now that she was getting settled in, she was missing him a lot more.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll meet a lot of friends and you’ll make a lot of friends—guys, girls, you know? It’ll be fun and exciting.”

“Yeah,” said Andrea as she stifled a big yawn.

“You’re tired?”

“Yes, long trip.”

“Okay, well, make yourself comfortable. Have an early night and I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Thank you Mrs. White. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Andrea.” She left.

As soon as the door was shut, she opened up one of the dresser drawers and discovered a purple dildo inside. She picked it up and started looking it over.

She was tempted to use it now, but she thought it’d be better to wait until Mrs. White was sleeping. The door didn’t have a lock and she didn’t want her coming in to see if she needed anything and wind up catching her pleasing herself. That would be an awkward way to start the school year.

After she put it back, she started unpacking all of her bags. With that out of the way, she stripped down to her bra and panties and stretched out on the bed.

It felt so good to be in a warm house in a bed at last. She could feel her comfort levels rising. Her cramped muscles were relaxing. Her eyes were tightly shut.

Her body started to tingle as naughty visions passed through her minds eye. Her hand found its way to her crotch. She slid her panties to one side and began touching herself as her other hand made its way into her bra and started fondling her breasts and nipples.

Minutes ticked by. Her pussy got wetter, hotter. Her breathing was louder, deeper, heavier.

Her mind was wandering back and forth between her boyfriend’s cock and the many boy-girl-girl threesomes that they had had while in their native country. She missed it a lot already. Pussy and dick were a great combination.

There was nothing she could do for pussy, but at least she’d found a substitution for the dick. She got out of bed and took the dildo from the dresser drawer.

She lay back down and slid it along her tongue. She was doing it to get it moist enough for her pussy, but it made her miss having hard cock in her mouth so she kept licking it. Then she started sucking it.

It felt like rubber and tasted like nothing. It had a slight chill as apposed to the warmth of a real cock. In other words, it wasn’t nearly the same as the real thing, but she couldn’t stop for some reason. She kept sucking it until her pussy had gotten so horny that she had to have something in it.

That’s when she lowered it to her wet snatch and stuffed it inside. It was ribbed like a studded condom, which made for a much better feel. She used her left had to work the dildo, her right hand to hold her panties out of the way and stimulate her clit with her fingers.

Her moaning was getting somewhat louder. She was slowly thrusting her pelvis at the dildo. She was making herself feel so good, but she was frustrating herself at the same time. She wanted to feel real flesh against her skin. She wanted a real cock in her cunt and real tits to suck.

She felt so good, but so damn bad. It was weird.

She kept thinking about the way she’d watch as her boyfriend fucked another woman. She thought of the joy she got when she’d pull his pussy-soaked dick from her twat and suck all the other woman’s fluids from it.

She wanted to re-live the experience so bad that she pulled the dildo from her pussy and started sucking her own juices off of it. Tingles ripped through Andrea just thinking about it.

But then a knock at the door swept away the tingles and filled her with terror.

“Andrea,” called Mrs. White, “can I come in? I seemed to forget something in the room.”

Andrea was stuck. She was on top of the sheets and didn’t have time to pull them back to get under them without it seeming suspicious. But she was still wearing her bra and panties, so she grabbed a pillow and put it between her legs to hide the dildo.

“Come in,” she said.

“I seem to…”—Mrs. White paused because she saw how Andrea was lying with the pillow between her widely spread legs and an embarrassed expression on her face—“…have left something in the drawer.”

She opened a dresser drawer and started looking through it. “It’s something kind of personal. As soon as I find it, I’ll get out of your way.”

It was nowhere to be found. She looked up. “Andrea, by any chance, did you see anything in this drawer that’s kind of private?”

Andrea lifted the purple dildo from behind the pillow and said, “You mean this?”

I don’t know who was more embarrassed. They’d both turned two shades darker than scarlet.

But Mrs. White, being the older and more experienced of the two, could see it in Andrea’s face, so she quickly calmed down and decided to see exactly how freaky young Andrea really was.

She climbed onto the bed. “Yes, that’s exactly what I was looking for,” she said. She took it and said, “This is my dildo.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Mrs. White. I think I’m too lonely. I miss my boyfriend.”

“Oh, you poor thing. I’m so sorry to hear that,” said Mrs. White as she climbed farther on the bed towards Andrea’s wide-open legs.

She moved the pillow out of the way. Andrea looked a little uncomfortable, but she never protested or moved away.

Truth is, she didn’t have a problem with being touched, but she never figured Mrs. White for a bi-sexual woman. She was surprised by her advances, but once the surprise wore off, she was more than happy to spread her thighs wider for her.

“When I got divorced,” said Mrs. White, “this was my best friend…and it still is. So that’s why I was looking for it. I was pretty lonely myself.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. It’s quite alright. You can borrow it.”

“Thank you.”

“And you know, you’d be perfect for my son. He’s about your age and he should be back from college in about three or four months. So you know, maybe you might…get it on.”

“Yeah, but it’s four months. That’s a long time.”

Mrs. White lay down. She was propped on one elbow still looking down at Andrea. She said, “Or you and I could share the dildo since we’re both pretty lonely.”

She started rubbing Andrea’s thighs and hips. Then she went in for a kiss. That was the only kiss before she pulled Andrea’s soft tits from her bra and started swirling her tongue in circles around the nipple.

The bra’s hook was in the front, so while Mrs. White was getting acquainted with the “twins,” Andrea undid the bra and let it fall to the sides, revealing her beautiful, ripe tits.

Mrs. White continued to lick her breasts as she rubbed along her belly and played in her short pubic hair. She kissed and sucked all over her chest and stomach and eventually allowed her tongue to pass over the thin material of her white panties.

Mrs. White started tugging at them. Andrea lifted her pelvis and helped her get them off her waist. Damn, she was a gorgeous vision laying there naked like that just waiting to be sucked dry.

Mrs. White admired her beauty for a few seconds, and then slid her tongue along Andrea’s eager clit.

Andrea sucked in a deep breath of air and let out a low moan that was partly a sigh of relief. Finally, a real tongue in her pussy!

Mrs. White was an outstanding pussy eater too. She was making her cream so much. She licked up and down the split, stuck her tongue deep in the hole, slurped her juices out, sucked her clit, and everything.

Andrea didn’t know what to do with herself. It just felt so fucking good.

Andrea knew from all the threesomes that she had had with her boyfriend that women usually ate pussy the best, but no one had ever tasted her like Mrs. White. American women were the queens of cunt munching.

Andrea had had so many baby orgasms by the time she stopped that she had lost count. She thought Mrs. White wanted her to lick her pussy now, but when she opened her eyes, she noticed Mrs. White was holding up the dildo and licking the tip. She was going to use it on her.

Andrea thought she was trying to get it wet, but Andrea’s pussy was already saturated. There was no need, but then she realized Mrs. White wasn’t trying to get the dildo wet. Andrea had already used it earlier. She was just getting more of the flavor off of it. This woman was a MILF in the truest sense of the word.

She slid the dildo up and down Andrea’s split. She applied more pressure with each pass, making it go a little deeper each time. Then she stopped with the head on her hole and pushed it all the way inside.

She started fucking her with it as she massaged her soft clit. Mrs. White would stop sometimes and lick more of her sweet juices from it.

“Oh, oh, oh!” moaned Andrea. She was breathing and moaning really loud now.

Her stomach trembled. Her legs couldn’t seem to stay still. They were quivering like mad. She was so aroused that she couldn’t even stop moaning when Mrs. White stopped to take her clothes off.

Mrs. White removed everything except her panties. Andrea was impressed. The older lady had a great figure.

It was the first time she’d had tits in her mouth since she’d left her country. They were just the right size, taking up all the space in her mouth and leaving a little extra for her hands to squeeze.

“Have you done this before?” asked Mrs. White.

“No,” lied Andrea. She didn’t know why she lied. It just came out of her mouth without thinking.

They continued to talk dirty to each other. Mrs. White helped her all the way up so she could lie down.

She was more aggressive than Andrea. As soon as she was on her back she grabbed Andrea’s hair and guided her head to her sweet spot.

Mmmm.

It had been so long since Andrea had tasted that flavor. She lapped it up and savored every drop as Mrs. White cried out and practically force-fed her pussy to her.

“Oh, oh, oh!” moaned Mrs. White. “Ohhh!”

Her pussy was super sensitive. She’d had so many orgasms and her pussy was gushing so much juice that there was a puddle of it forming in her tender hole.

“Oh!” cried Mrs. White.

Her grip tightened on Andrea’s head. Her pelvis rose off the bed. She started to buck and thrash. Her pussy was contracting and spasming like crazy.

When the orgasm subsided, she asked—or should I say—ordered Andrea to put the dildo in her. Andrea started fucking her with the dildo as Mrs. White fondled her clit.

“Ohhh, Oh!” she kept screaming. She felt so good.

Andrea had gone less than a day without sex and she was hurting for it; Mrs. White had gone much longer than that. Andrea could understand fully why she was so out of control.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me! Oh, yeah!”

She banged her for a long time with the dildo and sometimes went down on her clit, which sent her into more frenzied orgasms that left her out of breath, but still crying out in ecstasy. Her pussy was so wet that the dildo started bubbling up and Andrea moved it around in her.

“OH, OOHHHH, OOH, Ohh, oh, ohh,” moaned Mrs. White.

Her orgasms were fading. Her breathing slowed down.

Huge veins were bulging in her forehead and neck. She hadn’t realized how much she’d needed that. It was wonderful. She felt so good, so alive, so complete and so satisfied.

“Was that alright?” asked Andrea with her sexy accent.

“Oh, yeah,” said Mrs. White with gritted teeth as she sat up to kiss her. “That was perfect.”

They kissed. Then they kissed some more. They lay down together. They drifted off to sleep together.

But Andrea was thinking something before she fell asleep. If the mother was this good in bed, she was looking forward to sleeping with the son. Hopefully the apple wouldn’t have fallen too far from the tree when it came to carnal skills.

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“How much is this gonna cost us, Sweet Stuff?” asked Larry, the short, handsome one who wore his hair in a crew cut, which led the hooker to believe he was ex-military.

She touched his head and said, “It depends on what you want to do, Curly. A little head or a little tit?” she asked as she touched his chest.

He moved her pink leather jacket off her shoulders, revealing her ample tits that were snuggled nicely behind a black and white leopard skin bra shirt. He touched her soft tits, moved closer, and said, “I can go for that.”

She grabbed a handful of ass and said, “What about eight inches of tail?”

“Ooh baby,” moaned Larry.

John was behind her stroking the bulge in his pants. He motioned for her to turn around with his left hand as he was unzipping his pants with the other.

He said, “Why don’t we start with a little head and you just keep the meter running?”

The jacket was off and she was on her knees in seconds. “I’d like to work out the price first,” she said.

John said, “We’ll have all three meals (they wanted to fuck her in the mouth, pussy, and ass) and maybe something a little sweet and sticky for dessert (they wanted to give her a facial).”

John wanted to say more, but he had gotten his cock out and the hooker was slowly sliding it in and out of her mouth. His head fell back and he started moaning.

Larry filled in for him by saying, “And make the meal hot, Honey, and we’ll even give you a nice tip.”

“Sounds good to me.”

Larry was enjoying his view of the girl sucking his friend’s cock. He was slowly masturbating his cock just enough to keep an erection. His eyes were fixed on the woman’s lips wrapped tightly around his friend’s prick.

John’s eyes were closed. His head was rolling around. He was in a deep haze that made it hard for him to keep his balance.

All seemed to be going according to plan for the boys. They were enjoying themselves so much that neither of them noticed the covert cameras hidden around the room.

The woman looked, behaved, and sucked cock like a prostitute, but she wasn’t really a prostitute. Her real name was Sergeant Liza White. She was an undercover officer of Metro Vice and this was just another sting operation.

“Yeah, that’s it,” moaned John. He started slowly humping her mouth. He’d taken his shirt off and let his pants fall to the floor.

Larry’s cock was hard and aching to be sucked. Seeing what Liza was doing to John was making it ten times worse. He pulled his shirt off and said, “I better get me some of that too.” He dropped his pants and took a step closer.

Liza was taking in huge mouthfuls of John’s cock. Her snatch was starting to get that itch, as it always did whenever she sucked cock.

“Come on, warm up my engines too,” said Larry.

She continued sucking John but she stroked Larry’s cock as she did it. She could feel it rising and hardening in her hand as John stiffened to full erection in her mouth.

She cupped John’s balls and used them to force feed the full length of his dick into her mouth. It went so deep that his pubic hairs brushed her lips and John trembled and gasped.

She let it fall from her lips and turned to Larry’s cock, which was slightly limp but very excited and eager.

“Yeah, get it hard in your mouth,” he said excitedly. “Yeah. Yeah, suck that cock.”

Within a few seconds it had swollen to twice its size and was hard as a brick. She pulled it from her mouth, and referring to where Larry’s home town, said, “They sure grow them big in Texas.”

“That’s right, Honey. A whole mouthful,” he said.

Liza shoved his cock deep into her mouth and grabbed his balls giving them a gentle squeeze.

“Hot damn!” blurted Larry.

Deep-throats were Liza’s specialty because she was good at it, but mainly because she loved doing it. Her pussy was soaked by now and no one had even touched her.

It was the scent of their cocks so close to her nose and moaning and hissing they were doing as she pleasured them with her mouth. She could suck dick forever and never get tired of it.

John told her to keep working on Larry while he took the rest of his clothes off. When he was done, he motioned for her to lift her ass in the air.

She stood up and pulled her tits out instead, which nearly blew Larry’s mind. She dropped back to his cock and sucked in a deep mouthful.

She could hear John getting ready to slide into her from behind. The thought of having a cock in her mouth and a cock in her pussy was driving her mad with anticipation.

Knowing she was being watched by her fellow officers was turning her on too. As a matter of fact, at that very moment they were discussing what to do. No bust had ever gone this far and they were confused about whether or not to let it continue. The agent in charge told them to wait. There wasn’t anything they could do. Money had to exchange hands before an arrest could be made, so they had to sit by and watch until it was over.

Liza felt a pair of hands forcing her legs wider, and then a tongue worming its way into her wet hole. Larry grabbed her head and started ramming it up and down on his prick.

An intense rush of tingles filled Liza’s cunt. John was working magic with his tongue, the way it slithered around and bumped every wall of her horny twat. The only thing that kept her from screaming was that there was too much dick between her lips for any sound to escape.

Eight inches of hard cock stretched Liza’s pussy to capacity. John was behind her thrusting mightily into her. Sweat was pouring down the side of his head.

It felt too good. She could hardly concentrate on sucking dick. Her moaning was getting louder with every ticking minute.

Her pussy was getting wetter and stretching wider, allowing him to shove more of his girth inside her sweet pussy.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me!” she said.

“Yeah, you like that fucking? You are a naughty whore, ain’t ya?”

“Oh, yeah!” moaned Liza as she stroked John’s cock. “Ooh, oh, oh, my god.” Her pussy was gushing like a broken faucet.

“That’s right, bitch. I’m gonna make you cum all over my cock.”

But he was too late. Liza had already cum repeatedly. Her pussy was ablaze and everything about the situation had her whole body feeling more alive than anything she had ever experienced. John had a death grip on her hips and was humping her like he wanted his cock to touch her belly button from the inside.

“You wanna fuck?” said John.

“Oh, yes,” said Liza.

“Say it!”

“Fuck yeah, fuck me!”

Larry said, “Suck it, baby,” and stuffed her mouth full of throbbing dick.

“I like it when you talk like a whore.”

Larry said, “Stop talking and start sucking.” She obeyed.

“Let the little whore suck dick,” grunted John, enjoying the squeeze of her snug cunt.

But he’d been fucking her for a long time and his legs were getting tired. It was time to trade places and let Larry feel her pussy.

Larry lay on his back. Liza mounted him reverse cowgirl style and started bouncing on his throbbing member.

John was standing on the bed with his cock buried deep in Liza’s mouth. She fingered her clit as she relished in the feel of Larry’s massive prick digging in and out of her wet snatch, her juices running down the sides of his cock and settling on his pubic hair and balls.

“Suck that dick, you little whore!” barked John. “Ride his cock! Yeah, we’re gonna show you how to fuck, ain’t we? You’re gonna cum again.”

“I’m cumming!”

“Right now?”

“Yes! Oh, ohhh!”

“That’s right; cum on his dick.”

It was like someone had turned the heat up 20 degrees. It was baking hot in there. The bed was squeaking like crazy.

They flipped her over. Larry was still in her pussy but John lay on her back.

“I hope you’re ready for some Texas cock in your ass,” he said as he eased his shining dick into her tight asshole. It was time for some DP (double penetration) action.

Since Larry’s big prick was already in her pussy, it made it seem like there was even less space in her ass. It was like fucking virgin pussy, only tighter.

Liza let out a loud, thunderous scream as she felt both heated, rock-hard penises burrowing into her, reaming her inner walls, making her feel like the cock hungry whore that she was.

“Yeah, fuck that ass!” she screamed. “Ooh god, that big dick!”

All three of them were tingling fiercely. The boys were only seconds from climaxing themselves.

John jumped off of her and started masturbating. Larry gave him a look that said, “You read my mind,” and motioned Liza to get off of him and take his place on the bed.

“Here’s some of my Texas juice,” grunted Larry as cum started blasting out of his prick

The first cum shot took Liza by surprise. She jerked when she felt his warm juices hit her cheek at a hundred miles per hour, but she was quick to recover and keep her jaws spread wide for every drop of nut that followed.

“Yeah, give her that Texas juice,” John encouraged as he was stroking his meat, working on his own orgasm that was coming fast.

He watched Liza fasten her lips around Larry’s cock head with semen splattered all over her face and start sucking on it trying to savor the last few drops. She was a nasty fuck, better than either of them thought possible. Now it was his turn to soil her pretty face.

“You want some more, honey?”

He put his dick a couple inches from her mouth. He stroked it with a small twisting motion keeping his eyes fixed on Liza, picturing how she would look with his jizz smeared all over her sexy face.

His ass clenched when he felt his juices burning up his shaft. “Open wide,” he groaned.

Liza leaned forward and extended her tongue just as a glob of cum popped out of John’s dick. It landed directly in her mouth and slid down her throat before she had a chance to taste it.

More spurt into her mouth. She let it stay there a few seconds and then let it spill from her mouth onto her tits and belly, steadily lapping at his cock head until every drop was in, or on, her mouth.

Like she did with Larry, she started sucking his spent cock so she could savor the salty taste of spunk coming straight from its source. John groaned and shuddered through it all.

“Now you’ve tasted Texas cum,” said Larry.

“Stick ‘em both in your mouth, you slut.”

Liza licked both cocks, pressed them together, and then fed them into her mouth, which was stuffed to the max. They were too big to suck together so she just licked the cock heads and swirled her tongue in the remaining spoo that was leaking.

Now that they were satisfied, it was time to pay up. “That was one hell of a meal, little lady,” said John.

Larry pulled out a huge wad of cash, handed it to Liza, and said, “Whatever it cost, I’m sure this’ll cover it.”

“You sure you guys don’t want some more dessert?”

“Well, I sure could use another slice of that Sweet Butt Pudding Pie of yours,” John joked.

She opened the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. As she was slapping them on John’s wrist, she said, “I think you better think again.”

“What the hell…”

“Alright boys,” said Liza, and two agents stormed the room.

The first had a gun pointed at them. The other was more relaxed and had a big grin on his face.

He said, “Smile, boys, you’re on L.A.P.D. camera.” He pressed the button on his walkie talkie and said, “We got ‘em. Ten-four.”

“I thought you were a nice girl,” yelled John.

Sarcastically, she said, “That’s why you wanted to fuck me up the ass?”

“You gotta be kidding me,” shouted Larry.

Exasperated, John said, “This is fucking bullshit…only in L.A.!”

They’d made their bust, but Liza had taken it way too far. She was going to have an interesting evening explaining this one at the station tonight. But judging by the bulges on her teammates' crotches, she could probably find a way not to have to explain anything at all.

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Sharon worked for a famous actor. Like many celebrities, this one had an excellent public persona, but he was a pain in the ass to get along with in real life and doubly hard to work for. He was always making ridiculous demands.

Before she got this job, she’d seen a movie about a celebrity’s manager who had to remove specific colors of candy from a candy jar.

She thought it was funny. She had no idea they really did dumb shit like that in real life.

So here she was, finishing up a night shift at her current employer’s house when the box of cigarettes in her back pocket started getting her nerves. She took it out and tossed it on the counter.

It was a strict rule that there was no smoking in this house, inside or outside. The owner hated the smell of smoke in his house and he hated having cigarette butts and ashes outside his house. She figured it wouldn’t matter as long as the cigarettes were on the counter unlit, which was true.

The only problem was that she had worked a whole shift without smoking one cigarette. The power of sight was a strong one. She was alright when she couldn’t see them, but now that they were in plain view, she needed one bad as hell. She pulled one out and lit it up.

Ahhhhh. The greatest pleasures in life come from relieved anxiety.

She felt good. Sucking on that cancer stick at that moment was the closest thing she’d felt to sex in a long time.

She knew she was taking a risk. She knew she should have stopped after the first few hits. But she couldn’t. She just stood there and sucked and sucked until half the cigarette was gone. She was dumping ashes on the counter the whole time instead of putting them in the trash can. What was she thinking?

Richard scared the crap out of her when he came in and called out her name. She put the cigarette down.

She said, “Sorry, I was gonna tidy it up.”

“That looks disgusting,” he said.

“I’m sorry. I was gonna tidy it up. I was gonna tidy the kitchen.”

“Look,” he continued, “you’re one of four people that have rooms in my house. Nobody else smokes but you. Everybody else complains about it. You’re gonna have to leave. That’s all there is to it.”

Sharon was a long way from Britain—her home country—and the only friends she had were living in that house. She didn’t have a clue what she would do if she lost that job. It would mean losing her only source of income, her shelter, and her friends. Sharon felt the true meaning of fear.

“I can’t leave. I only smoke now and again,” she said in her sweet British-accented voice.

He commented on the amount of crap that was lying on his counter. Then he said, “Finish cleaning up. I’m going to go read the paper. But I want you out in the morning.” He walked away.

She was alone now. She stared at the cigarette still burning on the sponge. She hated it. It had taken everything from her. But as much as she hated it, she still couldn’t do without it so she picked it up and took one last drag before stubbing it out and cleaning up.

She found Richard sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Knowing him, he was probably reading an article about himself.

She sat beside him and crossed her legs. Trying to look as innocent as she possibly could, she said, “Look, I’m sorry. I cleaned up the kitchen.”

Richard put the paper down. “You’ve been told before,” he said. “Sorry, but how many times do I have to tell someone you can’t smoke in the house?”

“Richard, give me a break. I’ve been trying to quit, you know.”

“Well I haven’t seen any evidence of any improvement what-so-ever during the time you stayed here. I mean, what can you do to just stop smoking?”

“I’m a good tenant. I pay my rent.” (Richard allowed his employees to live with him if they wanted, but they had to pay rent).

“So does everybody else,” he rebutted. “And they don’t smoke.”

“I’m good to you, Richard. I’ll look after you.”

There was something about the way she said she’ll look after him that let Richard know she was saying a lot more than just that. She was desperate—he knew this, but now he understood how desperate she was. If he wasn’t mistaken, Sharon had tacitly made him a sexual proposition.

“I need looking after, I admit,” he said as he got adjusted on the couch.

Sharon fixed her hair and then adjusted her tits in the low-cut shirt she was wearing. They didn’t need adjusting but she was trying to draw his attention to them, show him how big and juicy they were.

She said, “I can do things that the other attendants can’t do.”

She touched his leg and started going for his crotch. Richard pushed her hand away. He wanted her, but not like this. He was a famous celebrity and he didn’t want the tabloids printing crap about him blackmailing his employees. He would fuck her, but not as a business deal. Therapy, on the hand, was a different story.

Referring to her smoking problem, he said, “That’s very nice, but I did hear about one sort of therapy that might work for you.”

“Did you?”

“It’s called sex therapy. It works really good for smokers.”

“Go on; I’m listening.”

“You see, what happens is that when you crave a cigarette, it’s an oral fixation. It’s a substitute for putting something else in your mouth. So what you do is every time you fixate on having a cigarette, you…suck a dick.”

Sharon was feeling much better now. She was confident that she’d be able to stay. She was leaning towards him with her legs crossed and her back arched. She was wearing a form-fitting gold top with a very short, black miniskirt and high heels. She looked damned good, to say the least.

“So I have to suck cock every time I want a cigarette?” asked Sharon.

“Yes. It’s better than a cigarette because it lasts much longer and there’s more enjoyment involved. And you don’t have to stop there. You can do more than just suck cock. And it’s healthier for you. You get plenty of exercise.”

Sharon was trying to hold back a smile. Richard was pouring it on thick, but she had to admit that all of his bullshit made a lot of sense. Maybe it would work. Who knew?

“Feasible,” she said.

“If you’re really craving a cigarette and I’m around, I’m more than willing to let you experiment with me.”

“Right.”

“And if we were experimenting, we would have to be tolerant at least a little longer of you staying here.”

“So, uh, I could do with a cigarette now,” she said.

“Right now? Right this minute?”

“Yeah. I have to get your cock out.”

He said, “I’ll get it out for you.”

Richard started undoing his belt and zipper. Then he kicked his shoes off, stood up, and slid his pants down.

Sharon got on her knees. She crawled up to his already-hard penis and took it in her hand. She lowered her face and wrapped her juicy lips around his shaft.

“Oh,ahhh,” moaned Richard.

Sharon had a soft tongue. She used it a lot and she used it well. She slid it along his cock on the way down and twisted it along the sides on the way up for that extra special feel. She would pull it complete out of her mouth. She’d look it over, see the way the lights shined off her saliva, lick all around the head, and deep-throat him.

This was about the time that the urge to bite it off hit her. But she was enjoying it—she hadn’t had sex in a long time either—so the urge only lasted a quick second. She also liked the fact that his pubic hair was cut low so it didn’t get in her mouth when she deep sucked him.

She stopped briefly to get her top off. Richard was happy to help. She slid her skirt off when she was done with that.

All she was wearing was gold panties and her shoes. Richard had to give it to her. She had great taste in buying sexy clothes.

She climbed all the way on the couch and knelt over. Her blonde hair was blocking his sight, but Richard felt her lips gliding gently down his shaft before she closed them tightly around the bottom and came back up.

Richard had fucked a lot of women during his twenty-plus years in show business. This one ranked at the top when it came to sucking cock.

He didn’t know what was better. Her mouth or the way she used her hand to jerk and feed more of his prick in her mouth.

He was feeling her tits most of the time. Then he reached around and cupped her ass. It felt nice.

He reached a little further and touched the panty string that was lining her pussy. He moved it out of the way. He put his fingers between her pussy lips. He couldn’t believe how wet she was.

He was going to let her suck him all the way off, but there was no way he could pass on a pussy that wet.

He let her suck him a while longer as he fingered her. It was gushing and bubbly. Her pussy kept getting hotter and wetter the more he fingered her.

She stopped to get in a more comfortable position, but now Richard had his mind on something else. He started pulling Sharon out of her panties as he joked about her “oral fixation.” She chuckled and continued taking her panties and shoes off.

Totally naked at last, Richard made her lie on her back. He went down on her. Her pussy tasted good. The scent was strong and it was driving his lust.

She had his whole lower face drenched in her juices. Her cunt was steamy wet and tender.

On occasion he would look up and see her beautiful body spread so wide open, her elegant hands cupping her tits, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. His cock got so hard it hurt.

He needed to fuck her right now. Usually Richard used condoms, but there was something about a pussy as wet as this that made him want to fuck her raw.

He sat on the free side of the couch and waved her over. She got up and mounted him reverse cowgirl style.

Richard was right. As expected, Sharon had a very tight snatch. It was the kind of pussy that you would normally have to take all day to ease into because it was so tight. The only reason he didn’t have to this time was because she was so wet.

“Oh, oh, oh yeah,” moaned Sharon as she bounced her sweet twat on his cock.

Sharon spread her pussy lips wider. She looked down so she could see it penetrating her. She was stroking her clit. It felt so good.

She turned around and rode him the other way. This was better because now Richard had her tits in his face.

As she bounced and ground on his cock, her tits bounced and swayed with her. He stuck his tongue out and licked whatever part came in contact with it.

He had a tight grip on her hips and was lifting her off and driving her back down on his eager, throbbing, hard cock. Sharon had gotten so wet that he could feel her juices dripping all the way down to his balls.

“Oh, yeah! OH! Oh, god!” she screamed.

She dismounted him, got on her knees, and slowly licked every drop of pussy juice from it. Sharon loved the taste of her own pussy. Going from pussy to mouth was one of her favorite things to do.

She sucked him long enough to give it its maximum stiffness, just the way she liked it. Then she bent over, arched her back, and waited patiently with her eyes shut for something stiff to come plug her.

Richard eased up behind her. He shoved every inch of cock in her. He started banging her hard. She felt so damn good. He wanted to drive his cock straight through her and touch her heart with it.

“Ah, oh, oh, yeah. oh my god,” she moaned.

He fucked her so hard that he lost his balanced and started falling to the left. Instead of fighting it, he lay on his side and motioned for Sharon to join. He eased back into her and picked up where he left off, but now he was fucking her on their sides.

After a few minutes, he tossed one of her legs over his left shoulder. He lifted the other one onto the other shoulder.

Sharon was completely on her back with her legs pinned in the air. It left Richard with a perfect, unimpeded, straight shot right up her guts.  It was the perfect position for his goal, which was to shove his cock from her pussy into her chest.

Of course he didn’t accomplish this goal, but not because of lack of trying. He drilled her hard as she cried out in ecstasy.

“Oh, god, yeah! Oh!!”

Richard thrust and grinded in her. He fucked her hard and slow, shoved it in and out.

His back arched. He paused. His mouth flew open and a moan from the gut came bellowing out.

His legs started spasming. He was having trouble keeping himself upright. His ass clenched and released several times as cum shot into Sharon’s horny nest, filling her up with loads of sticky spoo.

Richard pulled out. Sharon then realized what had happened.

“Oh, did you cum inside me?”

Richard spread her pussy lips and said, “There it is.”

She leaned as far forward as she could. Sure enough, there were traces of his man juice on the edges of her hole and more was starting to bubble out.

Richard touched it and started rubbing it up and down the split. Sharon moaned as he did it.

“You’re gonna quit smoking in no time,” said Richard.

“I know,” said Sharon. “I really don’t think I want to smoke anymore.”

“You’re gonna be a little sex addict.”

She chuckled, said, “Maybe.”

She let Richard play in her pussy for as long as he wanted. She was happy and worry-free. She still had a place to stay until she finished school, and if all else failed, there was still the possibility that she would get pregnant. Then she’d really be set for life.

But this girl was the exception. Her name was Lovette. I thought the name a bit silly, but who cares when you see a body like that.

Lovette was a master of seduction. As sexy as she was in the body, it was her facial expressions and her eyes that did it for me. She has a way of looking at you that’ll just make your cock stand up to say hello.

Even to this day, I still can’t believe I got her. Girls that hot usually don’t go for guys like me.

I think I’m in love with her, but it’s hard to tell sometimes. Do I love her or am I just in lust with her stripper’s body and her wanton ways? I think about that question all the time.

I feel like I’m in love when she’s seducing me, but the human mind is a hard thing to figure out. The last time she sucked me off is a perfect example.

Lovette tends to get urges to give me blowjobs when there’s too much silence in the house. That night I was working on my latest book. I’m a writer.

She startled me because I was so into my work that I didn’t hear her crawl in. I was typing and then I saw a flash of yellow hair to the sides.

She grabbed my hands and motioned for me to turn the swivel chair all the way around. She put my hands on her enormous breasts. With her hands covering mine, she started squeezing them as she stared into my eyes.

I started caressing her tits on my own. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back. Damn, she was so sexy.

I immediately felt my cock stirring to life. I knew what she wanted to do.

Visions of past blowjobs started racing through my mind’s eye. I could see her slobbering all over my cock and stroking it, getting it sopping wet, rubbing it between those fat tits hanging off her chest. Lovette was a pro when it came to sucking cock.

As I was having that thought, she paused and said, “Do you like my nice, big tits?”

I was too horny to respond, but I’m sure the answer was written all over my face and the rising bulge in my pants.

“I bet you’d like to put your cock between them, wouldn’t you?” she asked.

I felt my stomach twisting with anticipation. More visions started flashing through my head. I remembered looking down and seeing her rubbing her tits up and down my dick. The look in her eyes and the way she sucked deep breaths of air—it was enough to drive a man insane.

I usually leave music playing while I write to help set the tone. I was in the middle of a dramatic love scene when Lovette came in. The music was still playing and it was helping to set the mood for us too.

She unhooked my belt and pulled my pants all the way off. My cock was already hard so all she had to do was grab hold of it and start doing what she did best.

My legs trembled as I felt her wet mouth close around my eager cock head. She pulled back and it popped out of her mouth with a loud smacking sound.

She watched my reaction. She could see the euphoria in my eyes as she opened her mouth really wide and inhaled me all the way down to the pubic hair.

A low moan escaped my mouth. I grabbed Lovette’s shoulder. I was losing control already.

She went into a dick-sucking frenzy. Through hazed eyes, all I could see was Lovette’s beautiful face and head full of blonde hair moving up and down as she swallowed loads of my throbbing cock and moaned all the while. Then she started spitting on it—Lovette likes for my cock to be as wet as possible—and then went down on me sucking me to curve in her throat every time down.

It was like she was in my mind. I’d barely have to think something before she started doing it.

She knew how to please me so well. Everything from the way she was looking at me to the way she was letting strands of saliva hang from my cock to her sodden mouth was driving me insane, making me lust for her more, making my love for her stronger.

Lovette had a tight grip and she was stroking my meat while she took breaks to catch her breath. She had pulled out her tits and was rubbing me all over them, using my cock as a tool to spread saliva all over her heaving chest.

Her tits were so ripe, full, luscious, and perfect. She was still talking dirty to me as she tit fucked me and continued the oral assault on my pulsing hard dick.

She had me on the brink of an orgasm several times, but Lovette knew my body too well. She knew when to back off and when to pour it on. It was torture and ecstasy all rolled in a five-foot package of hot woman.

Lovette made me feel so good I almost blacked out several times. The last time it happened, I remember opening my eyes and seeing her with her teeth gritted and staring intensely in my eyes.

“I want to feel your load shoot down my throat,” she said.

I could tell she meant every word of it. She was masturbating me with my cock pointed straight at her face. Her hand was moving so fast that it looked like a blur.

Her tits were jiggling with every stroke. Damn, she looked so sexy on her knees doing what she was doing and obviously loving it.

I grunted. I felt an intense sensation burning up my cock.

Lovette opened her mouth and slowed her stroking motion just enough to get better aim.

My ass cheeks tensed up. My legs started shaking badly.

Hot cum sent shivers throughout my body. Lovette wrapped her mouth around the sensitive cock head and gave it a good, hard suck as she squeezed it. More cum leaked into her mouth.

As she was lapping it up, I could see inside her mouth. It was full to capacity.

She knew my cock was always sensitive after a good blowjob, but Lovette had a sadistic streak. There was a part of her that loved torturing me while she pleasured me.

She continued sucking my cock as cum spilled from her mouth and got all over my cock; some fell to her breasts and on the floor. Then she finally stopped, but she held me transfixed by the bubbles she was blowing with the cum that still remained in her mouth.

My cock stayed hard for a long time after that. I couldn’t get it out of my head. I even woke up with a hard-on after taking a nap.

Do I love her? I’m still not sure, but either way, I’ll never leave her. She’s Lovette—my Little Ms. Fellatio.

She explained that she was planning to, but every time she had time to call, something would come up and she couldn’t do it. He didn’t believe her and they’d argued about it so much that it eventually led to their breaking up.

On top of that, her closest friend was moving to the east coast. She and this guy were as close as two people could be. It was like losing one of her sisters (he was gay). She was having a hard time getting used to the thought of him not being around.

It seemed like every possible problem that one person could have was coming at her all at once. She spent a lot of time watching comedies to try and keep her spirits up. She didn’t want to look too sad on her interview.

The day of the interview arrived. Jessie felt like shit, but she went anyway and tried to keep a fake smile throughout their conversation.

It had been going well despite the intense nervousness she felt inside. It was like all the mistakes that she had made on her previous interviews were helping her now. She could speak more fluently and answer without hesitation because she’d heard all the questions a dozen times before.

Nina was the woman doing the interview. She was the sexiest older lady that Jessie had ever seen. Nina was blonde, had a distinguished face, and was confident. She wore a sexy form-fitting outfit that hugged every curve, and Nina had plenty of them, especially her big, round ass. Jessie could only hope to look that good when she was Nina’s age.

At the end of the interview, Nina said, “I like to keep a nice, warm working relationship with all my employees.”

Jessie leaned over and picked up her portfolio. She said, “I’ve got some papers here, actually, if you want to go over them with—”

“There’ll be plenty of time for that later,” Nina interrupted. “I think a little conversation will be just fine right now.”

Jessie’s heart skipped a beat. Did Nina just say the word, later?

LATER?

As in, ‘I’m going to hire you, so there’s no need to talk now because we can talk later?’

Jessie was having a difficult time trying not to shout for joy as Nina stood and asked if she would like some coffee. “Yes, please,” said Jessie.

“How do you take it?”

“Black, two sugars, please.”

Nina excused herself to get the coffee. Jessie took a deep breath of relief. Her persistence was finally going to pay off.

She started looking around Nina’s house, which was where the interview was being held. It looked good. It was nicely decorated.

A smile surfaced on Jessie’s face as Nina was handing her the coffee. Maybe one day she would own something like this. Maybe one day she would be the sexy older woman welcoming a struggling younger version of herself into her empire.

There was a brief moment of silence. Jessie took a sip of coffee. Nina was staring her up and down.

As soon as Jessie removed the cup from her lips, Nina said, “So, do you have a boyfriend?”

She almost said yes, but then she remembered that she and her boyfriend weren’t together anymore. “No, I don’t. Not at the moment,” she replied.

“A girlfriend perhaps?”

Jessie giggled. “No, I haven’t got a girlfriend.”

Nina let some thoughts run through her mind as she watched her sipping her coffee. Jessie hadn’t been with a woman, but she didn’t seem too appalled by the question. She’d also smiled bashfully when asked the question, which let Nina know that Jessie was at least bi-curious.

She was right too. Jessie had been curious to try sleeping with another woman because of all the stories her gay best friend told her over the years.

“Have you ever been with a woman?” Nina asked.

“I haven’t really thought of it, actually,” Jessie lied.

The lie was very unconvincing, of course, so Nina’s next question came as quick as the smirk on her face.

“Would you like to see my Rumpus Room?”

“Your…rumpus room?”

Nina led her to a room on the same floor in the rear of the house. It was a large room with white walls and a king sized bed. The bed was made up in black and white bedspreads and a zebra-striped comforter. It was nice-looking room, but Jessie didn’t understand why she was showing it to her.

It’s very nice, Mrs. Hartley,” she said.

“Yeah, I’ve had a lot of good times here,” said Nina as she took her suit jacket off. “It’s my favorite place to relax and get rid of the stress of the day.”

Nina climbed onto the bed, tapped the space on the other side, and said, “Sit next to me.”

Jessie was dumbfounded, but she obeyed. When she was in a comfortable sitting position, Nina asked, “So you’ve never been with a woman?”

That’s when Jessie figured out why she wanted to show her the room.

Nina wanted to fuck her.

She had leaned in closer and was rubbing Jessie’s thigh. She looked her up and down like she was a piece of meat, but she was sensual and made sure not to move too fast so not to scare Jessie off.

Jessie smiled at her and started blushing. Answering Nina’s question, she said, “No.”

Nina kissed her hand and said, “Well, welcome to the firm.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Hartley.”

Nina grinned as she kissed her hand a second time, then turned it over and kissed her wrist. She slowly started kissing her way down Jessie’s arm until her mouth touched the cotton of her sleeve.

She gently grabbed the back of Jessie’s head and pulled her in for her first girl-to-girl kiss. Jessie felt awkward at first and her lips were tense because of it, so Nina slid her mouth around to the left side of her neck and started sucking and gently biting it. Nina heard a low moan come from Jessie’s mouth, so she bit her again and allowed her warm breath to pass over the moisture on her neck.

Jessie’s pussy was almost as wet as Nina’s now. She was happy about the job. She was flattered that another woman would take such an interest in her.

She looked at her with genuine desire and admiration and leaned in for another kiss. This time it was longer, more passionate, deeper, hungrier.

Jessie’s legs began to separate as Nina helped her get her blouse off. Then she took her own blouse off.

They took their skirts off next, leaving them in bra, panties, and stockings. In between some affectionate touching and passionate kissing, they took everything else off, leaving them naked.

There wasn’t an ounce of fat on Nina’s body. Nina’s tits were firm and sitting up right. Her hips were broad. Her ass was shapely and plump. It was like Jessie was looking at herself, only older, but the same body.

Once Jessie was on her back and out of her panties, Nina lowered her head between her luscious thighs. Jessie felt a rush of excitement. She loved having her pussy eaten, but her ex-boyfriend never wanted to do it. She raised her legs high and wide. She let out a sigh of relief as she felt Nina’s long tongue slip between her wet pussy lips.

She licked the hole for a while just to tease Jessie. She knew where the most pleasure from licking the pussy came from, and after a few seconds, her tongue found its way up to the protruding nub.

Nina got it wet with her tongue and lapped up pussy juice to spread over it. Once it was soaking wet, she closed her mouth around the clit and started sucking it while letting her tongue slither all around it.

Jessie was quiet so far, but Nina could see her legs trembling slightly out of the corners of her eyes. Her young apprentice was enjoying her first lesbian sex thus far.

Jessie’s mouth was wide open and she was quietly gasping for breath. She was gently squeezing the pillow and sometimes fondling her own breasts. She clenched her teeth from time to time.

This let Nina know that Jessie was the type who was too insecure to let herself go during sex. She was intentionally trying to keep quiet.

She wanted to see Jessie really cut loose. She wanted to bring the wild slut out of her and she wasn’t going to stop until she did it. Her pussy was tingling more just from imagining it in her head.

She slipped a finger into Jessie’s wet cunt, then two more and started masturbating her. Jessie started playing with her clit. She worked her fingers deeper until they were buried to the hilt.

“Oh, god,” whispered Jessie.

Nina smiled on the inside and started working her pussy a little faster. Jessie’s legs were trembling more and her breathing was getting faster all the time.

“Ooh,” Jessie said, still just a shade above a whisper.

“Yeah,” replied Nina.

“Oh…oh…ohhh” whispered Jessie.

Nina stopped fingering her after a couple more minutes and held her fingers upwards while they were still in Jessie’s cunt. Jessie was still stroking her clit, and since Nina was holding it in place (from the inside), the tingles felt a lot more intense.

Leg spasms were coming more frequently. Moans were getting louder.

“Oh, oh!” moaned Jessie. Her vaginal walls spasmed. Her body convulsed as warm pussy juice started squeezing through Nina’s fingers.

“Ohhh, god!” continued Jessie when she felt Nina’s soft lips touch her pussy. Nina licked and tongued her clit, then came up and started kissing and sucking her mouth and neck.

Jessie’s body was really alive now. “Oh, it’s so good,” she said.

She wrapped her arms and legs around Nina and held her close. She loved the feel of female flesh, the way her tits pressed against her own.

Now it was her turn to try eating pussy. They both sat up. They kissed and gazed into each other’s eyes like animals in heat.

Their lips separated. Nina moved to the side. She slowly bent over so far that her head touched the bedspread. Jessie was left with the sight of Nina’s round ass sticking up in the air with her puffy pussy lips poking out in between them.

Jessie touched her ass softly and stared at Nina’s glowing wet pussy lips. She leaned forward with her tongue sticking out and placed it directly on her asshole.

“Oh!” said Nina, partly because it felt good, but mainly because she wasn’t expecting it.

Jessie wasn’t expecting it either. She was planning to lick her pussy, but for some reason that she did not know, she went straight to her asshole and started licking that.

Then she flicked her tongue on Nina’s pussy and slid her tongue from clit to asshole. She kept repeating this process but every now and then she’d stop at the pussy hole and suck at its nectar as she listened to Nina screaming and moaning her approval.

“Oh, that’s very good,” whispered Nina. “Oh, ooh, oh, that feels good. Don’t stop.”

For somebody who had never been with a woman, Jessie could eat pussy really well. Nina was beginning to wonder if she was being honest about her sexuality.

She started fingering her cunt so she could focus more of her tongue action on Nina’s asshole. Nina was shouting out like crazy and she jerked and squirmed around as one intense orgasm after another shot through her.

She lost all the strength in her body and her pelvis fell to the bed. She was seeing stars. When she couldn’t handle anymore, she rolled over and kissed Jessie’s hand. She was happy to see that she was satisfying her new boss.

Nina giggled loudly, grabbed hold of Jessie’s face, and gave her a playful kiss. “Ummm,” moaned Nina, and the kiss got slower and deeper with every passing second.

Nina got off the bed and pulled a strap-on from the closet. She put it on.

Jessie thought it looked odd. There was a pretty woman with huge tits and big red cock standing in front of her making lovey-dovey eyes at her. It looked kind of silly at first, but it didn’t feel silly once Nina put it inside of her.

It was long and thick and it felt just like a real cock but without the heat. Nina fucked her with long, circular strokes, pulling the cock back so far that just the head was left inside of her and then slowly, but forcefully, grinding it back in.

The strap-on had a center strap that fit between Nina’s pussy lips and rubbed her clit as she moved. It was just as stimulating for her as it was Jessie.

She started pounding Jessie’s cunt. She had the whole bed rocking.

“Ooh, oh!” Jessie screamed. It was so good, almost like having a man in her sweet hole.

Nina pulled her up and lay down so Jessie could ride her. She noticed the expression on Jessie’s face had changed. She was really into it now. She wasn’t as nervous and she wasn’t trying to keep quiet anymore.

She arched her back started bouncing her sweet pussy on the strap-on. “Oh, that’s good,” she hissed. “Fuck,yeah!”

Jessie got up. Nina asked her to suck it. She tried but it wasn’t real. She couldn’t get into sucking a fake cock, so Nina turned her around, licked her asshole and shoved it in her from behind while she circled her asshole with her thumb.

There’s no sight so pretty as the back of a woman’s head while you’re drilling with a strap-on, Nina thought with a wry smirk.

“You like my thumb in your butt?” she asked.

“Uh-huh,” responded Jessie.

She let it slip half way in. Jessie moaned and arched her back. Then Nina started fucking her hard and fast.

This was new to Jessie too. There had never been anything in her ass. She had seen it in porn movies, but it didn’t seem like anything she would want to try.

Having something in her ass and pussy at the same time was giving her pleasure galore. Cum was splattering from her cunt all over the strap-on and Nina’s pelvis.

“Oh, yeah!” hissed Jessie. “Fuck me! Yeah!” Jessie looked over her shoulder and said, “I’m really starting to like this job.”

Nina grinned, but didn’t respond. She was too caught up in her role as the man. She liked fucking women with the strap-on. It gave her a taste of what it was like to be her husband when he was fucking her. The power was a hell of a rush. She even had her shoulders squared like a man.

“Oh, god, that feels so fucking good,” screamed Jessie.

“How good?”

“I’m about to cum.”

Jessie closed her eyes. Her face twisted into a passionate grimace. The tingles in her cunt were building with every thrust into her. Her head was bucking and her tits were jiggling like mad.

“Yeah!” she screamed. “Ooooohhhhhh!”

Jessie’s body shook. Cum was spilling from her snatch. Her vaginal walls were spasming. Her legs were jerking. Her eyes had rolled into her head.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, shit,” she moaned.

Nina was kissing her back and holding her closely throughout it all. She waited patiently for Jessie’s orgasm to subside.

When it did, Jessie said, “It was so hot that you made me cum twice.”

Nina started licking her ass again. Then she sat up and said, “Just wait ‘til the Christmas party.” She kissed her new intern one more time and they got dressed.

Jessie had needed guidance for her career, a new lover to take her mind off the old one, a new friend to replace the one who was moving out of town. In a matter of 30 minutes, this woman had managed to give her everything she needed to make her life happy again.

For the first time in a long while, Jessie felt something that had been evading her for months. Joy!

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John had an idea. “When this happens, you gotta go back to the beginning. We gotta go to Sensei.”

Paul smiled. Old memories of when they were young started flashing in his head.

Sensei was actually just a friend who was really good with women. He taught them everything he knew about getting women, and they were quite successful at it until recently. They called him Sensei as a joke because he was their mentor on this subject. His real name was Ron.

“Sensei?” said Paul. “Yeah, but it’s been a long time, man.”

“We have to go to Grand Sensei. I’m ashamed that we haven’t called him and said hello, but we gotta do it. We’re losing the magic, man. We gotta get it back or else we’re gonna be out of business.”

“Do you think he would like to talk to us at this point?”

“Well, let’s give him a try.”

It took about thirty minutes to drive to Ron’s house on the other side of Los Angeles. Paul called him as they were nearing the house and explained the situation. He seemed happy to hear from him and said he’d be happy to help.

Apparently Ron hadn’t lost his sense of humor over the years, because as soon as they walked in, they were greeted by Ron who was sitting at the table with huge cotton balls stuffed in his mouth.

He was pretending to be the Godfather the same way he did years ago. Paul and John joined in the routine without missing a step.

They knelt in front of Ron like they were kneeling for a king. John said, “Oh, Great Sensei, we’re at the end of our rope. My partner here, the Great Bullshit Master, has run out of charm. He’s not bringing in pussy anymore. Our dicks are starving. We come to you in our hour of need. Please have mercy on us.”

In his best Godfather imitation voice, Ron said, “Why you come to me now with problems like this? You don’t call me and invite me to your house for a little espresso, a little pasta. And now you have a problem. You obviously haven’t gotten laid in a while—or at least two hours—and you think now you have a problem.”

Paul was having a hard time controlling his laughter at this point because Ron was doing such an accurate impersonation of the Godfather without the slightest hint of a smile. It was funny as hell.

John said, “Sensei, believe me, we follow your techniques. We follow every step we learned from you, but it doesn’t seem to work. I mean, I don’t know what’s wrong. We came across a bitch—I mean, what we think is a witch—and she worked a spell on us because we did anal without telling her we were gonna do it—”

“Although she liked it,” interrupted Paul.

“—and she took away our charm.”

Ron started moving the chess pieces around on the table in front of him. He said, “Being in solitary, I like playing by myself. I figure this way I always win.”

He chuckled and then said, “Guys, first of all, you shouldn’t call them bitches. I think that maybe you lost your charm.”

He said something in Italian and then translated it. Basically, he’d said they need to make the girl feel comfortable. They needed to tease her and make her cum before she even saw their dicks.

Ron pretended to be frustrated and said, “I feel bad that all my teachings have gone in one ear and out your ass.”

The guys were struggling to keep from laughing. Ron was pouring the comedy on thick this time.

He went on about a girl that he had for them and how he was going to use her to re-teach them how to pick up women. They could get to know her, watch how Ron worked, and then they’d get to practice what he taught them. But of course, none of that would happen until after five minutes of joking and quoting catch phrases from the Godfather.

The guys went home and got cleaned up after coughing up $20 apiece for Ron. He didn’t tell them what it was for. Instead, he joked about it being “tribute.”

Later that night, they went back. The girl that Ron was talking about was sitting next to him on the couch. Her name was Naomi. She was average in appearance, a little chubby, but her hair style and attitude gave her a lot of sex appeal. She had the look of a woman who wanted to fuck and didn’t care whose dick she was fucking.

She was wearing a black top with a short red skirt. Her purse was next to her on the floor. She seemed really relaxed and she smiled all the time.

She had her foot on Ron’s leg and he was stroking her thigh. He looked up, said, “Do you like these shoes?”

Naomi said, “Yeah.”

“I spent a lot of my hard-earned money getting these, you know? And I bought them just for you.”

He lifted her foot off his thigh and raised her leg high in the air so the boys could see the shoes. Then he said, “You see, boys, you shmackles, if you get shoes for a girl you really charm the hell out of her because girls really love shoes. And another advantage to shoes is that you can look up their skirts and see what that lovely little pussy looks like.”

That was the last thing that Ron needed to point out. Paul and John were already looking up her skirt and felt huge boners trying to spring up in their pants. Her pussy looked so sexy stuffed away in tight red panties.

Everyone chuckled at Ron’s humor, then he said, “Look honey, these shoes are all yours. And because you have to put up with the likes of these two ugly shmackles, I got you a second pair of shoes and these guys chipped in to buy them for you.”

Now they knew why Ron wanted $20 from them earlier. He handed Naomi the box. She was smiling but she didn’t seem overly enthused about it.

John joked, “So we should give her two pair of shoes?”

“Well, when you’re dealing with three guys, one pair just isn’t enough. I could’ve gotten by with one pair with my charm, but since we’re dealing with two shmackles like you two, you have to have the additional shoes as well.”

Everyone laughed, but Paul and John felt an intense rush of excitement and tingles race through them. Ron had pretty much confirmed that Naomi was going to fuck them all. Her tits and crotch suddenly looked ten times better and two needy cocks were swelling up fast.

“In fact,” continued Ron, “when I look at both of you I think perhaps I should have gotten her a third pair and a bra and some underwear, but…oh well.”

They were having the time of their lives with Ron cracking jokes on them. It was just like the old days.

“Isn’t this exciting?” asked Ron to Naomi. “There’re a lot of men out there who would be masturbating looking at you. Isn’t that a nice thought?”

“Yeah,” said Naomi.

“You’re very sexy and got a beautiful body and nice, big tits. Men love girls like you.”

She was leaning closer to Ron with every word that came out of his mouth. She was blushing and giggled from time to time.

Ron turned to his friends and said, “See, flattering helps too. It’s the shoes and the flattering. Keep watching.”

He joked some more, flirted some more, and teased the two “shmackles” some more. He gave a few more tips about how to impress her with tactics that were old fashioned, but still worked.

He started kissing her neck as he gently pulled her hair. Then he pointed out the goose bumps that had formed on her legs. He pulled one of her tits out and showed them how hard her nipples had gotten because of it.

Naomi’s eye lids were getting heavier. She was taking deeper breaths than before. She was still giggling, but now it sounded like partial moans mixed with laughter.

The boys were impressed. Ron was manipulating this woman, getting her extremely horny, and he was telling them exactly how he was doing it while she was sitting there listening. They had to give it to him. Ron had style.

Next, he got her to give them a little strip tease. She basically took her clothes off slowly and wiggled her hips seductively. It was nothing special since Naomi wasn’t much of a dancer, but the point of it was to get her naked, so it wasn’t entirely in vain. The only thing left on her body when she was done was her new high heels.

Ron had started playing with his cock under his pants. The boys were staring wide-eyed at Naomi’s tits, which were even bigger now that the bra wasn’t holding them back.

Ron told her to sit back down. He said, “Is there anything that you would like more than a penis in your mouth?”

“No,” said Naomi.

“Candy? Ice cream? A movie? A walk in the park?”

“No,” repeated Naomi.

“So basically, the penis in the mouth is your best choice?”

She nodded.

Ron turned to the guys and said, “Always let the girl make the choice because, A, it’s more exciting, and B, if she makes no choice then she can dial 9-1-1.” Ron was making a reference to rape, but it took a few seconds for anyone to get the joke, so the laughs came late.

Ron pulled his cock out. It was already at least seven inches long and it wasn’t fully erect yet.

Naomi’s eyes lit up and she leaned forward with her wet mouth agape and closed her soft lips around the head. She gave it a light suck and then dove down on it. She went a little deeper with each suck, and soon Ron’s cock had fully stiffened in her mouth.

Naomi had some outstanding cock sucking skills. His dick was tingling immensely as she massaged it with her tongue and lips.

“Look at how she takes it so deep,” said Ron. “Look at that.”

It was like the guys were watching a live porno. And seeing it live was having the same effect as it would if they were watching it on TV. It made them want to fuck the girl.

She was bending in a doggie style position on the couch as she sucked him. Not only did they get to see how well she gave head, they got to see her naked ass sticking straight up in the air. It left their imaginations with something to work with.

They could almost see themselves plugging her other end with stiff cock. All they needed was the okay from Ron and Naomi.

It was driving them crazy just sitting there watching somebody else get his dick sucked after going so long without sex.

To make it worse, Ron said, “She sucks a mean dick.” Then he pulled it out of her mouth and started kissing her and sucking her tits because he’d forgotten to tell them foreplay was an important part of the lesson. The kissing only lasted about ten seconds though, because Ron leaned back and eagerly popped it back in her wet mouth.

“Oh, that’s pretty talented,” moaned Ron. “Oooh, nice, baby! Nice. Look at that. Look how hard I’m getting. Yeah. All the way out and all the way in. Oh, yeah, keep doing that!”

“Uh, Sensei,” said Paul, “where’s our part?”

“Oh, shit,” said Ron as if he’d forgotten about them by accident.

Naomi knew he’d done it on purpose, so she was having a hard time keeping control of her laughter. The desperate look on their faces was hilarious.

“While you suck my dick,” said Ron to Naomi, “one of the Shmackle Brothers are gonna start giving you head from the back. He’s gonna eat your pussy; he’s gonna eat your ass, and if you really behave yourself, honey, he’s gonna stick his tongue way up your ass and touch your tonsils. That’s how far we’re talking. He might even massage your heart as he bypasses it.”

John wasted no time in getting his clothes off. He was behind Naomi and had his tongue gliding back and forth between her clit and asshole in seconds.

It had been so long since he’d tasted the sweetness of a young woman’s cunt juices. He worked each and every inch of her hind region like he was using his mouth to clean it before surgery.

Naomi was extremely aroused from having a cock in her mouth and a tongue in her ass and pussy. She sucked Ron deeper and let her head linger at the bottom before she came up.

Her pussy was gushing loads of fluids. John happily lapped every drop and spread it around using his lips and tongue until he had her whole anal and pubic region soaked with saliva and pussy juice.

Ron kissed her for a while longer until he opened his eyes and realized John had stopped licking her. He obviously wanted a blowjob too, so Ron told Naomi to lay on her back so he could fuck her while she sucked John’s cock.

Her ample tits fell into place and Ron lifted one of her luscious legs high in the air, revealing every tender fold of her juicy, bald cunt. She started fingering herself and rubbing her clit.

“Is it nice and wet?”

“Uh-huh,” Naomi moaned.

She looked up just in time to see John’s balls coming at her face. She opened her mouth and let them land on her lips and tongue. A few seconds later she felt Ron’s pulsing cock head pushing into her tight hole.

As wide apart as her legs already were, she tried to separate them even more. Ron had a long prick. He was slowly shoving every inch of it in and out of her. Her whole body was tingling like mad.

“Turn around and we’ll do you doggie style, baby,” said Ron. “Get that cute little ass way up in the sky.”

She got up and bent over on her knees. She arched her back, which put her pouty cunt lips in better view and made her twat easier to access.

“Ohh, look at that,” said Ron, and he instinctively started stroking his cock and then slipped it back in her as she took in a mouthful of John’s cock.

All three were really into it now. This was Naomi’s favorite position. She loved what Ron was doing behind her. The better he fucked her, the more cock she craved for her mouth. It got to the point that she was deep-throating John every time she went down.

When John commented on how good it felt, it made her get even nastier. She pushed her mouth completely flush against John’s pubic region, forcing him so deep that the end of his cock had to curve down her throat just to fit it all in.

“Oh…yeah! My dick is all the way down her throat,” John said in amazement. “She’s so fucking good.”

“You’re learning my lessons well. That’s charming, providing a penis for her to suck on,” Ron joked.

He got serious for a moment and told John to get lost. He was horny and wanted Naomi all to himself.

Besides, they hadn’t called him in a year. They deserved to suffer.

He sat down and motioned for Naomi to mount him. He wanted her to ride him. She was really good at it. She had a big, juicy ass that made for a great, cushiony, heated seal around his cock and hips.

Their upper bodies were pressed close together. Her tits were mashed against Ron’s face, which made it hard to breath, but despite the lack of oxygen, within minutes, she had almost gotten him to pop his load.

In fact, the heavy breathing made it seem more erotic. He was spreading her ass cheeks apart and ramming every inch of his cock up in her.

The only problem was Ron had drank too much water and liquor before every got there. He’d been holding his bladder all night. He’d just gotten to the point that he couldn’t take anymore, so he excused himself and asked the “bogus boys” to fill in for him.

Ron’s bladder couldn’t have had better timing. Watching them fuck was really getting to the boys. They were stroking their meat, and if Ron hadn’t stopped when he did, they would’ve popped their loads all over their hands.

John was the first to act. He was on his feet and bending Naomi over as soon as Ron got to his feet. He fucked her, pounded her, drilled her, dug into her hot flesh.

He pulled his cock out, slurped the pussy juice, swallowed it, and sprang back to his feet. He motioned for Naomi to turn around.

John was stroking his meat. Naomi dropped to her knees.

John grabbed her head.

Naomi’s mouth came open.

John’s legs were shaking with anticipation.

OOOOHHHHHHH!!!

Cum spilled from his cock like waterfalls. Every bit of it landed directly in her mouth.

Naomi gladly caught it all in her mouth, swallowed some, and let some drip back onto his cock so she could lick it up while she sucked the sensitive cock head.

Ron watched patiently as Paul took his turn fucking Naomi. It was about the same as John, ending with Paul shooting his load in her mouth while he moaned his satisfaction.

Once they were out of the way, Ron laid her on her back and started drilling her in the missionary position. His back was upright so he could watch her tits jiggle, plus he didn’t want to get too close to her face with all that cum on it.

It felt good, but Naomi’s pussy was getting sore after fucking all those dicks. She said, “Okay Mr. Tough-Guy-Sensei, you better cum in twenty seconds.”

She started counting down from twenty and it actually sounded very sexy because she was moaning as she counted. When she got to number one, Ron pulled his cock out, started stroking it, and said, “Zero.”

Long ropes of cum sprang from his cock and decorated her face like a spider web. She started sucking Ron’s spent dick.

“Oh, aw!” he screamed. Shivers went through his body. “Oh, oh man, oh!”

“That’s delicious. Mmmm,” she said as she sucked the last few drops from his tingling shaft.

Ron looked up. He had stuffed more tissue in his cheeks while everyone was pre-occupied with watching the blowjob.

Mocking the Godfather, he said, “That’s how you do it boys. They want a little sperm, you give it to them. Now we can go take a break and have a little cappuccino and spaghetti. Naomi, you wanna come have a bite with us?”

“Okay,” she said.

“You hungry?”

“Yeah,” she replied. She still hadn’t stopped sucking his cock.

“Okay, guys. The lesson was a success. Onward and upward, okay?”

“Thank you, Sensei.”

They bowed, and it was off to their place to eat dinner and possibly get ready for another romp.

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He helped her and the staff clean up the mess. They started talking and then they worked out together. That was the only time he ever said anything other than hello or goodbye to her even though it was obvious she wanted him to.

Dom wasn’t gay. He loved women. The problem was that he was a little shy even though most women found him attractive. He was in his mid-twenties, had close-cut, brown hair, a ruggedly handsome face, and was buffed beyond belief.

He was very attracted to Caitlyn, but he didn’t know how to start a conversation with her. The only reason he did so well the last time was because he wasn’t trying to get with her. They stumbled into each other, he felt bad, so he offered to help her with her workout. He’d been lost since then.

This particular day, Caitlyn was jogging on a treadmill and Dom was working his laterals on a machine a few feet away from it.

They were taking advantage of a new program the gym was offering to people whose daily schedules didn’t fit into the club’s usual business hours. For an extra fee, and after an extensive background check, they could workout late at night when the club was closed. No one else was there except for them, not even a single staff member. They’d both been given keycards to get in.

Dom kept stealing glances. Caitlyn was looking really good today. She wasn’t wearing her usual sweats. She was showing everything and flaunting the hell out of her body.

She was wearing tight brown shorts that stopped just above her crotch. They showed off every curve of her hips, ass, and that juicy cunt. The only thing covering her upper body was a white bra-looking shirt and she obviously wasn’t wearing a bra underneath.

Her dark hair was long as usual, but she had done something to it. It was curly. It looked really good, really sexy.

Even her running style was different. She usual did intervals, but today she was jogging slowly and with an exaggerated switch in her hips.

Dom wasn’t a fool. He knew the show was for him. She had given every possible hint that she wanted their first encounter to go further. Now she was going all out.

Dom had seen this before. He figured this was a last-chance attempt to get him to say something to her before she lost interest and found some other lucky guy.

He wasn’t going to let it slip through his fingers. He let go of the handles. He took a few deep breaths to get his wind back. He stared at her from behind as he rested on the seat.

He couldn’t help but smile at how direct she was. She might as well have put a sign on her ass that said, “Cum fuck me! It’s yours if you want it! Just claim your prize, asshole!”

The treadmill stopped as he was getting up. She had her back turned to him, but she could see him approaching in the mirror ahead of her.

Dom was never good with words, so he didn’t bother with them. He knew what she wanted, so he simply touched her hip and motioned for her to turn around.

She saw that shy smirk and smiled back at him. It took him long enough, and look what she had to do to get him to make a move, but at least it finally worked.

He pinned her on the treadmill, straddling his legs on either side of it. She put her arms around his swollen shoulders.

“Did you have a good workout?” she asked.

Dom grunted something that she could hardly understand. Then he leaned in for a kiss.

Caitlyn closed her eyes and kissed him back. A low moan came from her mouth as Dom’s tongue went in.

They kissed a few times more, and then they separated. Dom caressed her waist and slid his rough, calloused hands up her body until he reached her tits. He started rubbing them. He was right about the bra underneath. She wasn’t wearing one.

“You’re getting my nipples hard,” said Caitlyn.

They were very soft and felt so good. He didn’t stop there though. He started rubbing his hands back down her body. He moved one from the sides and pulled her shorts outward towards him.

He looked down. She wasn’t wearing panties either. Her bald pussy was in plain view.

Caitlyn was arching her back and moaning lightly as he touched her special place. His finger felt good massaging her clit. She started grinding her horny pussy on his hand as she moaned and hissed her approval.

“Oh, yeah! That feels so good. That tingles. Oh, oh,” she continued.

There wouldn’t be anyone else around for hours when the gym opened up. They didn’t have to worry about getting caught.

Dom pulled her shorts all the way down. She stepped out of them.

He felt his dick move. It was stirring to life.

He was overwhelmed with the euphoria a man feels when he’s about to get some new pussy. It was all he could do to keep from looking overexcited. He dropped to his knees.

“Mmmm,” hissed Caitlyn. Now she was trying not to seem overexcited as she leaned back and lifted one of her beautiful legs onto the treadmill’s rails.

“Yeah,” she moaned when she felt his wet mouth touch her needy clit. “Ohhhhh, yeah! That’s it!”

Dom swirled his tongue in circles around her clit and sucked hard on it. Caitlyn had been sweating, so it smelled a little strong, but not bad. The taste was good, however, and Dom savored every drop of juice that secreted from her snatch.

Caitlyn’s moans were getting louder as time past on. Her legs shook a lot when she came. Sometimes her whole body convulsed.

“Oh, that’s so good,” she whispered. “God, that’s so good. Eat my pussy good, baby. Yeah. Yeah, that’s it. Oh, yeah, it’s so good! Fuck me with your tongue. You’re so nasty.”

The whole time, Dom was looking up at her and watching her reactions to what he did. It was quite an erotic sight being able to see her face twisted in passion along with those ample tits stuffed away behind that tight shirt.

It was enough to make a man scream. Her pussy tasted good, but he wanted much more than that.

Luckily she was thinking the same thing. It was hard to tell with all the moaning that was going on, but he could have sworn he heard her say, “Let me suck your cock.”

He continued eating her pussy and waited for her to say something else. Then it came again. She said, “Let me suck your cock.”

Dom stood. He lifted his shirt off so it wouldn’t get in her way. By the time he got it over his head, Caitlyn had already taken her top off and was on her knees tugging his pants down.

She was pleased with what she saw. He had a meaty, big cock. She had to stretch her lips to the maximum to get it in her mouth.

She grabbed the bottom half with both hands. She started force-feeding more and more of it into her mouth.

She sucked hard at the head and stroked the bottom with her hands. She was making loud slurping sounds and swirling her tongue around the head and under the sensitive bottom.

“Ohh,” moaned Dom.

His balls were shaking as she vigorously jerked his cock in her mouth. It was an intense feel.

Caitlyn was one of those women who loved sucking cock just as much as her man loved getting it sucked. She never slowed, chocked, or got tired. She took him deep almost every time. She licked the sides and kept smacking loudly as Dom humped her face.

Looking down at her and watching the gestures she was making, you’d think her soul mission in life to please a dick and get sprayed with sticky spunk in her face. She was that much into it. She was like a beast, a crazed animal at the kill, driven insane by hunger, trying to eat as much meat as she could before another predator came for her food.

There were long strands of saliva hanging from her lips to his cock. A lot of spit had fallen to her heaving tits and left her chest shining like new wax.

In and out, his cock went. She would pull it all the way out and admire it just before shoving it full force straight to the back of her throat. Then she’d take it all the way out and glide her tongue all over his balls, up his shaft, and then put it back in her mouth.

“OHHH, SHIT,” moaned Dom trying his best just to keep balanced. This was the best blowjob of his life.

To make it even better, Caitlyn was kneeling with her legs spread wide open. Dom wasn’t blind. Even from above, he could see what an inviting sight that was. He wanted to get in her pussy. He said something about it.

Without hesitation, Caitlyn said, “Come on. Fuck me.”

She stood up and turned around. Damn, she had a pretty ass, especially bent over the front of the treadmill with one leg up waiting for Dom to shove his dick inside of it.

“OOHHHH, GOD!!!!!” screamed Caitlyn. It didn’t hurt, but an intense rush of tingles flooded her pussy as Dom pushed inside of her.

Hot pussy juice spilled all over his cock. He couldn’t believe how wet she was. It was almost unreal.

He pumped her slowly at first. The heat of passion took over and he started thrusting into her with all he had. They were both moaning and swearing at the top of their lungs.

“Oh, god, yeah! Yes! Oh, my god!” Caitlyn yelled. “Oh, god, baby, right there! Make it cum! Make it cum! I’m so close; please baby!”

They had the whole treadmill shaking. The gym was quickly filling up with the scent of fucked pussy. Dom rammed her sweet twat continuously.

“Please! Please! I’m gonna cum! Don’t fuckin’ stop!”

Caitlyn’s face was twisted in a passionate grimace. Her pussy was being bombarded with tingles everywhere.

Her cunt started to spasm. Hot cum was seeping all over Dom’s massive prick as her leg lost strength and started shaking uncontrollably.

“OOOHHHHH!!!! OH MY GOD, YEEESSSSSS!! OOOHHH!” she screamed.

Dom was more tired than he usually would’ve been because of his workout, but he kept pounding her until she stopped screaming. He wanted her to enjoy this fucking.

He slowed down, but he didn’t stop. He was still poking her sweet snatch as she continued to moan and make obscene statements.

They would have stayed in that position until Dom popped his load, but the treadmill was starting to make funny noises. They didn’t want to be responsible for damaging it, so Caitlyn literally led him by the cock to the couch next to them.

She lay across the couch, opened her legs high and wide, licked her fingers, and wet her clit. Dom lay on top of her. He put his cock in her wet cunt and resumed pounding away at it.

“That’s it; right there.” Caitlyn was still moaning, still gasping, and still shouting out loud obscenities.

The angle that Dom was lying in made it easy for his cock head to rub her clit as he pushed it in and out. “Oh, yeah, just like that,” she screamed.

She was on the verge of another orgasm already. She closed her eyes and focused on the heavenly feel. He felt so good fucking her like that.

The tingles were building back up. She shook when she felt the first spasm. Then another one came.

“Ooohh, here it comes, baby! Here it comes!” she screamed as her cunt started convulsing, once again leaving her biting her lip and shouting in an orgasmic frenzy of lust.

“Oh, my god. I just came so hard. I just came all over your dick. It’s so juicy. Oh, god, that dick!”

She motioned for him to back off her a little. She touched his dick. It was soaked with her juices—everything including his pubic hairs, his balls, and everything in between.

He started pounding her some more using long strokes that buried his cock to the  hilt in her soft cunt before pulling so far out that only the head remained inside.

Her legs were pinned behind his massive shoulders. He was supporting his upper body high off of hers.

Because of that, she could look down and watch his cock penetrating her. It was driving her mad with lust seeing such a beautiful cock violently fucking her like a cheap whore.

“Here it comes again,” she said.

She could feel the intensity growing in her body. Her legs began to quiver once again.

“Yeah, yeah, right there! Yes, yes, yes, yes, OH MY GOD!!!”

Caitlyn continued screaming for a long moment, and she would’ve been thrashing around if it weren’t for the way Dom had her pinned to the couch. She felt so good that she just couldn’t keep her body in check. All self-control was out the window.

When she finally did regain control, she said, “I wanna sit on that big dick. Let me suck it first.”

Dom pulled his cock out. He lifted it to her face.

She took it in her mouth. She sucked hard. She wanted to suck all of her sweet juices off it before she put it back in her pussy.

That, she did, and when she was finished, Dom took her place on the couch. She got in the reverse cowgirl position and slowly eased down onto his shaft. Once he was fully inside, she leaned back and started bouncing on it.

It felt really good in that position. Because of the angle that she was riding him, she had to squeeze her pussy muscles to keep herself balanced. The fit was twice as tight.

He let her ride him for a long time. When she’d get tired, he’d hold her by her waist and help drive her up and down on his prick as he rammed her from below. When they both got tired, she’d sit totally flush on his cock and slowly grind on it until one of them got enough energy to start fucking the other.

Dom was moaning just as much as she was. He’d never felt a sensation like this before. He’d never felt a squeeze that tight before. But a much tighter squeeze would be coming up soon.

Caitlyn had a nice ass. It was the type of ass that was so nice that when a man like Dom was fucking her from behind, he couldn’t help but stare at it and want to be inside of it.

“Is your ass ready?” he asked.

“Oh, yeah,” replied Caitlyn.

She rose up enough for his cock to fall out. Dom moved it back about an inch (lining it up with her tight asshole), and then she lowered herself back onto it.

Caitlyn spread her pussy lips. She played with her clit as she relished the feel of cock in her ass.

“Right there. Right in the ass, uh-huh,” she said.

Meanwhile, Dom was behind her feeling like he was going to climax already. If her ass got any tighter it would rip his dick right off.

He felt the tingles intensifying steadily as the seconds ticked by. Tingles rose up and down his cock along with Caitlyn juicy ass.

Caitlyn, however, was enjoying it a lot more than him. She hadn’t been on his cock more than two minutes before she started screaming and saying, “There it goes! There it goes!”

She was having another orgasm, this time an anal orgasm. It was her third or fourth of the night. They’d lost track. There were too many to remember them all.

“Guess what?” she said after a while longer of riding him. “I wanna suck my ass.”

Dom wasn’t sure what she meant by that, but it became clear when she lifted off his cock, grabbed hold of it, scooted her rump back to his chest, leaned all the way down, and took him in her mouth.

Dom couldn’t believe what a nasty freak this woman was. She’d do anything and he loved that about her.

She didn’t suck his cock long. It was just long enough to taste her ass. After that, she simply moved forward, stuffed it back up her butt, and resumed bouncing on it.

Going from ass to mouth triggered something in Dom. That was just too freaky to forget about anytime soon.

The tingles in his cock were growing out of control now. He didn’t just want to cum, he needed to cum. He wanted to see what this woman would do with his cum if she’d already done so many freaky things without it.

“That’s a nice cock up my ass,” she hissed at him through clenched teeth. “Yeah, give it to me. Make me feel good. Get into me. Get into me. Yeah.”

Dom took hold on her hips. He thrust into her with all his might, stuffing his cock in her with an upwards chopping motion.

“Give it to me good,” she moaned. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Give it to me. Give me that fucking cum!”

“You want my cum?”

“I want you to cum on my face.”

“Yeah?”

“All over me. All over my face.”

Caitlyn got off his dick and dropped to her knees. Dom got off the couch. She started stroking his cock, keeping it pointed at her face.

She saw something white drip from the tip. A rush of excitement went through her. She knew more was coming. She opened her mouth and kept stroking it, but now that she’d seen cum, she was squeezing it harder.

Dom’s mouth flew open and a loud guttural moan came out. His cock was on fire. He watched as cum shot from his dick and splattered all over Caitlyn’s face and inside her mouth.

It was the sight that every man would love to see in real life at least once in his life. It was magnificent. The feel was too intense for words.

“Oh, fuck yeah! Yeah!” shouted Dom as he watched Caitlyn jerking his cock in her mouth with both hands, her face twisted with passion.

She didn’t stop until she was sure there was nothing left. It was all over her face, hands, tits, and the floor. She started sucking the sensitive head while she squeezed from the back to the front as a last measure of reassurance.

All Dom could do was say, “Fuck!” over and over again.

His cock was too sensitive now. He was trying to pull away from Caitlyn, but she was stronger than she looked. She had a death grip with both hands around his cock. She wasn’t going to let go until she was finished with it, and he knew it, so he had no choice but to stand there and let her have her way with him.

She finally did stop—or at least slow down—and when she did, she was smiling up at him with cum-soaked lips.

“It’s fucking-so much better that way!” said an excited Dominic.

“Yeah,” said Caitlyn, still smiling at him. “That was a workout.”

She kissed his cock head and sucked it a few more times. Then they got up and started cleaning cum off the floor.

They had to hurry. They’d gone at it for so long that the sun had come up. It was morning. The staff would be coming in soon.

They planned to meet at the same time as often as possible for their late-night sessions. They had to keep each other. Good workout partners were hard to find.

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She met them on a house call after a friend had referred her to them. They were arguing the whole time she was there.

Jack had hurt his eye. They told Carrie he’d fallen and hit his eye on a door knob. Carrie had always wondered if Angelica hadn’t gotten pissed and socked him one.

While she was treating the eye, Carrie decided to get involved in the argument even though her better judgment told her not to. She managed to help them resolve their problems, and ever since, the unhappy couple had been calling her—not as a nurse—but as a “marriage counselor,” so to speak.

Angelica answered the door. She greeted Carrie with a hug. She led her to the backyard of their spacious home where Jack was sitting on a lawn chair catching some sun. He was wearing slacks and a button-down shirt that was wide open showing off his developed upper body. As always, he was wearing his trademark sunglasses.

He looked Carrie up and down checking out the sexy way her body fit in her nurse’s uniform. “See, now that’s what I’m talking about. I need a little visual stimulation,” he said to his wife.

“Hey, easy there, Jacko. Don’t start feeling like the Lone Ranger or something,” barked Angelica, who was wearing an outfit that resembled Carrie’s uniform.

She was a pretty brunette with an excellent body. The problem was that her excellent body was always covered up by clothes that Jack found unattractive.

Carrie said, “Hey, easy, you two.”

It was obvious that they were fighting over sex this time, which happened to the only thing that Carrie enjoyed helping them with. This one would be easy. She knew exactly what to do since Jack had already hinted that he was turned on by her.

She said, “Ang, why don’t I give Jack a little jump start?”

“Go for it,” blurted Angelica.

She didn’t care what they did. She was pissed and horny and jack wouldn’t fuck her. She’d do anything to get some sex, even if it meant letting her husband get a blowjob from another woman.

Carrie stood up and approached him. She leaned down and gave him a long, slow, kiss as she slid her fingers up and down his chest.

She kneeled. His legs were wide open. She touched his thigh and slowly slid her hand to his crotch. His cock was soft, but stiffening.

“You like?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he said.

She rubbed her hand in circles around his cock. It was getting harder by the second.

Angelica had to admit that Carrie and Jack together made a sexy couple. They were turning her on a lot more than she already was. Her pussy was tingling so bad that she had to cross her legs relieve some of the anxiety.

She especially had trouble keeping control when Carrie lowered her head to his crotch and kissed it. Her husband was screaming out, “Oh, yeah,” because he knew what she was about to do. He slouched further in his seat to give her better access to his dick.

Carrie unzipped his pants. She reached inside.

“There it is,” she said.

Jack’s head fell back and he started moaning and breathing heavily. Carrie lowered her face and sucked in a mouthful of thick dick.

Angelica was sitting on the lawn chair next to them. She was at a great angle to see everything Carrie was doing with her mouth.

By now, Angelica’s lust had grown so much that she’d lifted her right leg and was fingering her slit. She watched as her husband licked two fingered and slid them inside of Carrie’s hole. Then she felt herself rising to her feet and walking to the other side of the lawn chairs.

“Here she comes,” said Carrie with a smile.

She was expecting Angelica to take her place sucking Jack’s dick. To her surprise, Angelica knelt between Carrie’s legs and motioned for her to spread them wider.

Carrie was surprised because she didn’t know Angelica was bi-sexual. But then again, judging by the look on her husband’s face, she was most likely doing this for the first time. He seemed to be pleasantly surprised and very turned on by it.

Angelica had also surprised Carrie with how good she was when it came to pleasing women. She was behind her doing magic with her tongue and fingers.

Carrie had bent over and was sucking Jack’s dick on her knees. Angelica was spreading her ass cheeks and licking her from her clit to her pussy to her asshole. She’d finger her in between so she could sit back and take a long, good look at it.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, god,” cried Carrie.

“You like the way she licks your pussy?” asked Jack.

“Uh-huh. She’s just devouring my pussy.”

“Her pussy tastes so delicious,” said Angelica. “Mmmm.”

She was licking her pussy so good that it was hard for Carrie to concentrate on the cock in her mouth, but she knew she was only doing this for their pleasure, so she sucked it up (literally) and continued giving Jack a blowjob.

His cock was seriously hard and tingling. He was sitting in a lawn chair outside with his cock in his nurse’s mouth and his wife was right there so he didn’t have to worry about getting caught cheating. Not only that, from the angle that he was sitting, he could see his cock sliding into Carrie’s mouth and he could see Angelica cupping her ass cheeks while she lustfully buried her face between them. It couldn’t get any better than that.

After a few minutes, he began to focus on his cock and the mouth that it was sliding in. He didn’t even notice that his wife had taken the rest of her clothes off.

“Eat that cock,” he said to Carrie.

“Yeah,” she said, and then she spit on his dick and started sucking her saliva off.

“Oh, yeah!”

His head fell backward and he shut his eyes. When he opened them, his wife was back to licking pussy but now her clothes were gone except for her bra and panties. She licked Carrie’s ass a bit more and then removed her bra, which left her cute little tits exposed with her nipples swollen and erect.

Jack was enjoying Carrie’s mouth, but now it was his wife who was catching his eye. She’d always had a great body and now that she was acting like a slut and having sex like a slut, there was something about her that he found irresistible.

At that moment, there was nothing he would’ve liked more than to bury his throbbing cock deep inside his wife. Likewise, Carrie was enjoying herself, but with all the moaning and trembling that Jack was doing, she knew it was only a matter of time before he came in her mouth. As great a thought as that was, she knew she’d be doing them a better favor by letting him cum in Angelica’s mouth.

“Come get some of this thick cock,” she said over her shoulder.

She moved to the side. Angelica took her place between Jack’s legs.

“Suck it,” said Carrie.

She was waving it around in Angelica’s face like bait for a fish. Angelica spread her lips and inhaled a mouthful.

“Mmmm, look at that,” Carrie said.

His wife gave him a better sucking than Carrie. Her throat was so much deeper and she slurped his cock like it was ice cream. She was slurping so loud that it became impossible to hear anything else—not the cars passing by in the front of the house or the birds chirping in the trees behind them.

Both of them were so caught up in the blowjob that neither of them noticed that Carrie had gotten up and left. Her job was job. She was still satisfied from the sex that she’d had with her first client, and this couple was finally into each other, so there was no need for her to participate. She simply sat on the back porch and watched from afar.

She and Jack were amazed. Angelica was sucking him all the way down to his pubic hairs consistently. How she handled so much dick in her mouth without gagging was beyond both of them.

She kept sucking him louder and harder as she inched her way onto the lawn chair with him. It wasn’t quite big enough for them both to fit, so Angelica’s legs were hanging off while her upper body was hunched over Jack’s legs. From where Carrie was sitting, it looked like she was subconsciously trying to climb closer so she could get more dick in her mouth even though it was already buried to the hilt.

What had gotten into this woman?

“I wanna ride this cock,” she said.

She started licking her way up his torso. She kept going higher until she was kissing his lips. Then she pressed her breasts in his face and continued higher. She stopped with her wet cunt lips brushing over his mouth and her nails dug into the back of his head pulling it forcefully into her sweet hole.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she felt his tongue worm its way into her snatch. “Yeah. Oh. Yeah, yeah.”

She started grinding on his face, moving in, out, and side to side. She was so horny that she could smell her own scent in the air. Knowing her husband’s face would be reeking of pussy was driving her mad. Her pussy was bubbling with cunt juice and it was all spilling into Jack’s willing mouth.

“Oh, I’m so wet.” She started kneading her tits. “I’m gonna wrap these pussy lips around your cock and ride you. It feels so good. Ohhh, yeah! Let me sit on it now and ride that cock.”

Jack had been masturbating to keep his cock hard for her. She slipped her pussy off his mouth and dropped it onto his pulsing cock. It was an easy entry with little, if no, resistance at all. Her pussy was soaking.

Angelica bellowed in ecstasy as she felt his rod penetrating her. It had been too long since she’d felt that big cock inside of her.

“Oh, yeah, fuck that hole.”

She was bouncing on him, taking him the full length of his cock most of the time, but sometimes she’d switch to short strokes just so she could feel him plowing all the way in later. Sometimes she’d sit flush on his cock and start grinding so she could feel it hitting every spot.

Jack was equally enjoying himself. He loved it when Angelica got this horny. It rarely happened, so he made sure to enjoy it when it did. It reminded him of how horny she always was when they’d first started dating. She was a wild fuck back then.

“Yeah, get my pussy!” she screamed.

Jack’s dick was hard as a brick. It was tingling immensely and he was holding her by her waist and driving her up and down hard while she screamed out all sorts of dirty things that she normally never said.

When her legs got too tired to ride anymore, Angelica lay on the lawn chair with her legs spread from east to west and raised high in the air. Jack put her legs on his shoulders and shoved his cock into her. He deep-fucked her for a long time as she continued yelling out obscene phrases that added to his fire.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Oh, yeah, oh, oh. Stuff it in there. Oh, yeah.”

She even got on knees so he could stick it in her ass. It was a lot tighter than her pussy, but a lot of pussy juice had dripped to her asshole, giving it ample lubrication.

“Oh, stuff it in my ass! Oh, my god! Stuff that hard cock in my ass!” screamed Angelica.

He had been moaning more frequently and fucking her faster. His cock was burning with cum shooting up his shaft.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum all over your face,” said Jack.

“Ready?” Angelica asked eagerly. “Give it to me,” she whispered.

She turned around and opened her mouth. Jack was stroking his cock in her face.

“OHHHH!” he grunted.

Loads of semen sprang from his prick and landed in Angelica’s mouth and all over her face. She was moaning too, and trying to catch as much as she could.

She missed most of it, but she had a long tongue, so she licked a lot from the sides of her face. She savored the taste, swallowed some, and let some spill from her mouth so Jack could see her with spunk on her lips as she kissed his cock head and slid her cum-sodden lips across his shaft.

On the porch, Carrie’s face twisted up in what was supposed to be a smile, but the lust she felt inside made it look more like an expression of passion. She was happy to see Jack nutting all over his wife’s face, but damn, how she wished it could’ve been her.

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Basically, she worked at a hospital just like every other nurse. Then on her off days, she would make extra money by making herself available for house calls for patients who were too busy to spend all day sitting in an emergency room for minor injuries and colds.

It just so happens, the main reason these people didn’t have time was because they had great-paying jobs that required all of their time. Therefore, money wasn’t an issue. She could charge top dollar and they’d never bat an eyelash. It was a win-win situation.

Today she had to journey to one of the richest suburbs on the other end of the city. There was a young man named Mark who lived there. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties, but he was already the CEO of his own construction company.

He was always getting bruised. Whenever he could, he called Carrie to come to his house and treat him so he could plan his business and take care of paperwork while he waited for her to get there.

Business had gotten so good that Carrie had to hire an assistant. Her name was Cindy. Both women were blonde and slender with very sexy figures. They wore their nurses’ uniforms on every call.

They sat with Mark on his couch. They talked to him, found out what happened to him, and examined his arm and hand. He had minor bruises, but nothing appeared to be broken. She just wrapped the finger and put the arm in a sling to hold it still.

She said, “You’ll be fine. Just keep it in a sling for about a week.”

“Well, uh, that’s gonna be a problem,” said Mark.

“You’ll get used to it,” said Carrie. “It’s only a week.”

“Yeah, well, a week’s an awful long time and I, uh…”

“Ohhh,” said Carrie. She was fighting back a smile. “Are you left handed?” she asked.

“Yep,” said Mark as if he was thanking her for figuring it out so he wouldn’t have to say it out loud. “That’s the problem.”

“I see. That could be a problem. I’m left handed too,” she said.

Carrie noticed the seductive wry smirk on Cindy’s face. They’d been working together long enough to know what the other was thinking. Cindy was having naughty thoughts.

Carrie was too. Mark was a handsome man with a lot going for him. What woman wouldn’t want to cuddle up with him?

Because the ladies were blonde and very attractive in their uniforms, they were constantly getting hit on by their patients. They rarely did anything more than flirt back, and that was only because they wanted to retain business, but once in a while, they’d meet someone who turned them on just as much they turned him on.

That’s when sparks would fly. That’s when they’d get a feeling of euphoria mixed with an adrenaline rush that only the two of them could ever appreciate. That’s when there would be magic.

The both raised their skirts simultaneously. They slid their panties to the side and started stroking their cunts.

“Oh,” said Mark.

“See what I mean?” said Carrie. Then, to Cindy, she said, “I could give this man a couple of aspirins, but what he really needs is a couple of these.”

She pulled her blouse open and showed him two of the most perfect tits that he’d ever seen. Both women were watching Mark as she did it. His eyes grew wide and the bulge in his pants was rising quickly.

The girls leaned in close to him. They started kissing him while he used his one good arm to feel all over Cindy’s tight, round ass.

They were rubbing all over his cock. They could feel it getting harder beneath the jean material. They felt tingles rushing through their entire bodies getting them hotter by the second.

Carrie slid off the couch as Cindy undid the belt on Mark’s pants. She walked around behind them and bent over him, putting her breasts in his face.

He started sucking them, and then he felt a hand force into his pants and take hold of his dick. The hands were warm, the AC made his prick cool once she pulled it out, and the cavern of Cindy’s wet mouth made it warm again.

He was moaning passionately as Carrie helped him out of his shirt and then started taking her own clothes off.

“Oh, yeah,” whispered Mark.

He looked down for the first time. He saw his cock rapidly disappearing into the mouth of the beautiful blonde and damn near lost it right there.

“Ohh, it’s such a big cock. She can barely put it in her mouth,” said Carrie.

She was right. Cindy was sucking the top and using her hand to masturbate the lower half. Sometimes she would go lower as her hand was coming up and she’d try to force feed some more down her throat.

It was the slut in Cindy coming out. She wanted it all in her mouth even if it choked her to death.

Meanwhile, Carrie wasn’t going to be the only one left out of the action. She had climbed on the couch, taken a seat on Mark’s chest, and put her pussy right in his face where he could happily suck and slurp her sweet juices from it.

“Yeah, you like her sucking your hard cock while you lick my pussy?”

His tongue was busy probing her pussy, so all he could do was give a muffled “uh-huh” as an answer.

“Oh, god,” Carrie moaned. She licked her lips and grit her teeth. Mark was excellent with his mouth. The way he licked, sucked, nibbled, and slurped her clit was giving her the fits.

“Yeah, yeah, that’s right. You’re gonna have my cum all over your face.”

After a few more minutes of bellowing in pleasure, Carrie climbed off and Cindy stood up. Carrie helped her get naked.

“Look at this,” she said to Mark.

Cindy was a knockout. She was tall and blonde with a tight, round ass and perky tits.

She sat next to Mark as he squeezed her breasts, but then Carrie took hold of them and started sucking them herself. Mark tried to join in, but Carrie pushed him back, stood up, straddled him, and eased her soaking wet cunt on his throbbing prick.

Carrie started grinding her teeth. His dick hurt so good going into her. She could feel her juices coating his dick, giving it the lube it needed to slide in and out of her hole.

By now, Mark had removed the sling. His arm still hurt, but he needed to use it to fully enjoy the women. He cupped both ass cheeks and guided Carrie’s supple ass up and down.

Everybody had a hand on something. Mark had a handful of ass; Carrie was fondling Cindy’s tits, which happened to be her favorite part of Cindy’s body; and Cindy was busy pleasuring herself as she watched her boss and her patient getting nasty beside her.

She was bouncing really hard now. They fucked harder and louder as time went on.

“Oh, yeah, I’m gonna fucking cum on your cock!” screamed Carrie. “Oh fuck!”

Mark started slowing down. He was still fucking, but now it was a slow grind. He closed his eyes. He savored the way Carrie’s pussy felt, how warm and snug it was.

Cindy had slid onto the floor. She was licking her boss’s ass and Mark’s cock. She mainly focused on licking the pussy juice off Mark’s shaft every time Carrie rose up.

Carrie said, “Mmmm, that’s it. Eat my cum off of his cock. Lap it all up. Ooh, she’s so nasty. Look at her.”

But Mark was in no position to see what Cindy was doing. Carrie’s body was blocking his view, but that made it more erotic. He had to go entirely on touch, and it felt so damn good.

“Come grab some of this cock,” said Carrie as she got up.

“Hurry up,” commanded Mark.

She did, but instead of mounting him, Cindy lay beside him and raised her legs wide and high. Mark was on his feet and cock-deep in her in seconds.

Cindy’s eyes grew wide as he entered her. “Oh, my god,” she said, and Mark was thinking the same thing. Cindy’s pussy was too tight and too wet to be real. It had a tight, constricting feel, but she was so wet that it slipped right in and hot juices flooded his shaft right away. Mark was humping her slowly as Carrie started sucking her tits.

“Come on, fuck her,” said Carrie. “She likes to be fucked hard.”

Mark obeyed by ramming into her with as much energy as he could muster.

“Yeah, make her cum.”

“Oh, god, don’t stop. Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” cried Cindy as she stroked her swollen clit.

“Cum all over his cock.”

Cindy started shaking and trashing for about a minute straight as her tight nest convulsed and spit her sweet nectar on Mark’s enormous dick.

“Yeah, said Carrie. “Cum all over his big cock.”

When her orgasm subsided, Cindy hooked one of her legs next to her head. It left her wide open for Mark to pound her. It looked so sexy and inviting that it drove Carrie crazy wishing it could be her.

She waited as long as she could. She even let Cindy ride him reverse-cowgirl style while she fingered her, but she grew impatient and needy for a cock to be in her, so she made Cindy get the hell out of the way.

She motioned for Mark to stand. Then she stepped in front of him, separated her legs about shoulder width apart, looked at him over her shoulder, and slowly leaned forward until there was nothing but pouty, wet, cunt lips and a juicy ass visible.

It was an erotic vision, believe me. It literally took Mark’s breath away. He felt a rush of tingles fill his body, and then his cock began jumping and throbbing and tingling.

For a second, he thought he would cum without touching her, but he didn’t want that to happen. He put it inside and started thrusting into her.

“Ohhh…god!!!” she screamed.

Since Cindy was laying on the couch, she was in a good spot to return the favor to her boss by fingering her clit while Mark drilled her from the back.

“Oh, yeah. oh, god. Oh, god. Oh… ohh… ohhhhhhhh… OOHHHHH!!!!”

Carrie’s pussy was creaming like mad. She felt his rod hitting every ridge and soft spot, making her cum repeatedly like never before. She could barely breathe because she was screaming and thrashing uncontrollably. Her legs felt wobbly and shaken. The only part of her body that still seemed to have fire in it was her pussy, which was still spasming around Mark’s cock.

Just when it seemed like she couldn’t take anymore, she felt Mark’s hands tighten around her waist. He paused, cried out, and then started slowly humping her again as he continued hissing and sucking air.

Both the girls got on their knees and opened their mouths like this was an everyday routine. Now that Mark thought of it, it wouldn’t surprise him if they did do this every day.

His mind went blank except for one thing. There was a super load of spunk coming up his shaft.

He stroked it and cried out as the first gooey load popped free and landed square in Carrie’s face. The next hit Cindy’s eyes and cheeks. The cum kept flying until their faces were good and wet with his code.

When it was over, the girls did exactly what he expected. They kissed and swapped sperm for a moment, and then wiped their faces and got back to business while they flirted with him.

They put his arm back in the sling and gave him some pain medicine for his aching arm. They made an appointment to come back later and check up on him.

They winked at him as they were walking out the door. Mark was excited. He knew they weren’t coming back to look at his arm. They were coming back to look at his leg…his third leg, that is.

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Bridget was great in bed. He wasn't expecting so much.

Her pussy was a lot deeper than he had expected. She could just about take the full length of his huge cock. But it was her blowjobs that reeled him in to stay. Bridget could suck the paint off a car if she wanted to.

Besides that, she was a good person. She was fun to by around. Physical attractions were easy to come by, but finding the right mental match up was like looking for a needle in a hay stack.

The problem was that they really hated the stares that they got from people. That's when Bridget suggested Nick pack her up in a suitcase and carry her around with him.

She was joking, but Nick took the joke a little further. He actually got a suitcase, put it on the floor, and waited for her to get in.

Not wanting to be outdone, Bridget got in and curled up in a fetal position. Nick zipped it up and walked out the door with it.

Bridget was a lot heavier in the suitcase. He could easily lift her up normally. She was so small it was like lifting a kid.

But she was heavy as hell with all her weight piled up in a suitcase with him trying to carry it all on one side of his body. He was sweating up a storm by the time he got down the street.

He wasn't sure exactly where he was taking her. He was just fascinated by the fact that he could carry his girlfriend around in a suitcase. It amazed him and he was sure Bridget was probably smiling from inside.

But there was a hotel right down the street from them and Nick had just about walked all the way to it. He figured he might as well keep going and make something fun out this little joke.

The cashier commented on how heavy the bag looked as he was getting signed in. He asked what in the world could be so heavy.

"I'd tell you but you wouldn't believe if I did," said Nick as he walked towards his room.

Once inside, he mustered all of his strength, hoisted the bag off the floor, and dropped it on the bed. It bounced a few times before coming to a halt.

Nick unzipped it, and out stepped Bridget's sexy little ass wearing a sexy black panty outfit that left her pierced tits exposed. Jokingly, she started jumping around on the bed like a happy little kid when she saw Nick getting his cock from his pants. She was surprised he still had energy to have sex after carrying her so long.

He pulled it free of his underpants and started stroking it. It was almost fully erect when he got it out. Bridget ran up to him and started gulping mouthfuls of his meat into her mouth. His cock was hard as a brick seconds later.

It felt good getting his cock sucked after such a hard workout. He was standing in front of the bed and Bridget—because of her height—was standing up on the bed as she blew him.

They liked oral sex in that position. It amused both of them that she could suck his cock standing up.

"Ohh. That's good," moaned Nick.

He loved the way Bridget sucked cock. Her mouth wasn't that deep so all she could do was go a little past the cock head. Her hands were what made it so spectacular.

She massaged the hell out of it with both hands. She knew how to stroke his cock in different directions in a cork-screwing motion.

Her lips were extremely soft. They worked wonders with the head. It left him feeling so good that he could cum in her mouth at any time, and if she kept going the way she was, that's exactly what was going to happen.

He grabbed her and threw her on the bed. She was on her back.

He lay with his head between her legs. The scent of hot pussy met his nose as he was sliding his tongue inside of her.

She smiled. Her breathing deepened. Her legs were high and wide.

Nick lapped at her sweet juices and used his tongue to stimulate her clit. He loved eating pussy as much as Bridget enjoyed sucking dick.

Once he'd gotten it nice and wet, he came up stroking his cock back to full erection. Bridget moaned and grinned when she saw what he had for her.

They both moaned as he entered. There were traces of pubic hair around her hole that tickled Nick's cock head.

Bridget's juices spilled all over his cock as he went in. It was super tight as always, but her pussy could fit the bulk of his massive cock with no problem.

He screwed her slowly at first. There was something about the sex today that made it better than normal. Maybe it was the hotel or the kinky way they'd arrived there.

Whatever it was, it had Bridget's pussy extra goopy. They could hear every movement Nick made because it caused a loud swishing sound in Bridget's wet cunt.

Nick lay on his side after a while. He thrust slowly into Bridget until his cock was all the way flush. Then he slowly pulled out and shoved it back in.

That was one of things that fascinated Nick about dwarfs in general, not just Bridget. Their bodies were smaller than normal, but their genitals grew to normal size.

Another thing he liked about them was the way it was so easy to manhandle them. When he wanted to switch positions, he didn't have to say anything or motion for Bridget to move. He simply rolled on his back, lifted her up, and dropped her on his prick.

She started riding him. He was thrusting into her so hard that even his own body was lifting off the bed.

"Ohhh," she moaned.

Nick cupped her tits. He kneaded them and caressed the nipple piercings.

Nick wanted her from behind. They usually put something on the bed so Bridget would have something to lean against. Otherwise, because of her height, she'd have to lean all the way over and blood would rush to her head.

Nick found a small stool on the other end of the room. He put it on the bed, Bridget assumed the position, and he was hard-fucking her from the rear.

"Uh-huh. Ohhh! Ohh!" Bridget moaned.

Nick grew more violent as time went on. Her pussy was so deep. It was so hot. The tingles, so fierce. He had her fat, round ass jiggling along with the bed squeaking.

His cock started burning. He fucked faster. It burned some more.

He pulled out and lay on his back. His cock was jumping and pulsing.

Bridget knelt beside him, her mouth agape and panting. She took his cock in her mouth and started sucking and twisting her head from side to side like an attack dog. She slobbered all over it, slurped on it, and stroked his cock and balls with her hands.

It got so good that poor Nick couldn't keep still. He was fidgeting around. He was moaning and his eyes were rolled back into his head.

He grabbed her head to force guide it up and down on his shaft, but the suction was so strong that he lost control of his limbs and his hands fell to her shoulders.

The burning in his cock was getting out of hand. An orgasm was coming soon. He couldn't control himself.

He started thrusting into her mouth. She started sucking him deeper. His cock was almost totally down Bridget's throat.

At one point, his cock went so deep that Nick could feel it bending down the back of her throat. That's when he lost it.

His legs shook violently. "Auurghhh!!!" he screamed as juices streamed up his throbbing shaft.

Bridget continued sucking, but not as deep. She wanted to taste his seed. She kept the head at the tip of her tongue.

"Mmmm," she said cheerfully as it spilled into her mouth. She'd always loved Nick's taste.

She kept stroking him until the last drop was in her mouth. She let cum spill out of her mouth back onto his cock. Then she stroked it into his cock, making it more slippery and wet.

When she was done playing with sperm, Nick got up and put the suitcase back on the bed next to Bridget, who was busy trying to clean cum off her hands (she liked cum when it was coming out of a dick, but after that, it was just an annoying mess).

Nick jumped onto the bed, lifted Bridget up, and zipped her back up in the suitcase. He dragged her out the door, checked out of the hotel, and started walking back home.

As he was walking home, for the first time, Nick realized that he and Bridget had just done some seriously strange shit. He couldn't help but smile about it. It was definitely weird, but who gave a fuck. It was fun.

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She had no idea how accurate she was.

Professor Charles had been looking for her all day. He finally caught up to her sitting out near the back of the dorm.

It was really quiet and secluded back there. Other than wind and birds chirping, you couldn't hear anything. It was a great spot to read, study, or just regain your sanity after a long week of hard work.

Luckily, the spot hadn't caught on yet. There were never too many people back there, if any at all. It was Sue's little slice of paradise.

The professor looked her up and down. As always, she was dressed more like hooker than a student.

"I came to see you because of the way you are dressed," he said in his British-accented voice. "This is definitely not school attire."

"Yes, it is. I can wear what I wanna wear," replied Sue.

Technically she was right. The school didn't have a dress code, but that was only because they made the mistake of assuming the students had enough sense not to walk out of their dorms half-ass naked.

Charles said, "Yeah, but it's a little bit too revealing. The skirt's too short, ya know. It's just too sexy for school. You're either going to have to clean up your act or out you go."

Sue just looked him right in the eye and smiled. "No," she said.

"What do you mean, no? You can't say no to me."

"Why not? I heard about you."

"Me? What'd you hear about me?" asked Charles.

"I heard they call you Mr. Horny Professor. They say you try to get girls and sleep with them and get them to do anal sex."

The professor smiled, said, "Oh, you mean the girls that want to get in the sorority?"

"Yep," said Sue.

Charles' mother had co-founded a sorority decades ago. When she died, she left him in charge of it. The problem was that it was the most highly pledged sorority in the whole college. Like business managers who have to resort to silly tricks to narrow down prospects when they're bombarded with too many job applications, Charles had to find a way to narrow down his choice of prospects too.

He decided to make the best of a tedious situation by giving willing pledges a better chance of getting accepted by doing him special favors. It was a win-win situation. He never asked anyone to do it or tried to blackmail anyone. It was strictly done on a volunteer basis.

The professor smiled. He said, "Yeah, maybe. It could happen."

"Well, what happens if I want to be one of those girls?"

He felt his cock move. He said, "Well, we could get you into the sorority but you'd still have to wear more conservative clothes. Do you want to get in the sorority?"

"Yes."

He checked his watch. "I've got a class in twenty minutes."

"That's okay. Class can wait; school can wait," said Sue.

"Really?" said the professor. He started rubbing her inner thigh. "I don't know if I want you in the sorority. You're a little troublemaker."

"All girls are troublemakers."

The professor smiled. He thought about it. She was right. All girls were troublemakers, or at least, the girls he seemed to meet were.

He stopped rubbing her inner thigh. He looked up her long, pale legs to her crotch. His hands followed his gaze. He was touching her sweet spot.

It was nice. It was very warm and steamy. Mmmm.

"You're such a bad girl," he said.

Sue was unhooking her top. She let it fall down. Her tits were out.

Charles looked her body over carefully. She was a sight to see. Her tits were really firm. Her belly was flat. Her long, blonde hair and youthful face made her more alluring.

His face twisted into a passionate grimace. He was sucking air hard with his teeth gritted and his back slightly arched. Now she understood why they called him Mr. Horny Professor. It was like a Jeckle-and-Hyde transformation.

He cupped her tit and started sucking it. A low moan escaped Sue's mouth. Her nipples were really sensitive. She loved having her tits sucked.

The professor used his mouth well, and she especially enjoyed when he made his way down to her twat. She fondled her tits and kept her eyes closed through most of it, but sometimes she'd open them, look down and see his head busy at work between her wide-open thighs.

It was her first time with an older man and he was making her understand the value of experience. Her moans were becoming a prominent sound in the air along with the wind and birds.

When Charles stopped, Sue barely had any breath or strength. She'd screamed so much and had so many violent orgasms that it left her panting and tired.

The professor had to help her off the chair so they could trade places. He'd eaten her pussy and now he wanted her to return the favor. He wanted to see if her carnal skills matched her sexy appearance.

His ass touched the chair and not but a couples seconds later, she'd grabbed his cock, stuffed it in her mouth, and was sucking it down her deep throat.

She was good, as expected. She could fit about half his cock in her mouth. She used her hand to masturbate the other half in sync with her sucking movements.

She had her lips fastened tightly around his shaft. It was like a vacuum seal around his shaft, but even with her lips so tight around it, she was still finding room in her mouth to tickle the sensitive head and the vein on the bottom.

It felt like heaven. Young girls with good pussy were easy to find, but young girls who could give a blowjob this good were rare.

Charles started looking around, and for the first time, he realized he was getting his cock sucked outside. Sue hadn’t taken her skirt off yet, but he was totally naked except for his watch.

He thought how funny it would be if somebody, like a prudish rich girl, walked in on them right now. It made him smile, but only briefly. He was too caught up in Sue's head full of blonde hair bobbing around.

But the professor wasn't satisfied with just getting a blowjob. He wanted something much more personal.

He got off the chair. He took the blankets off and lay them down. Sue lay on it and lifted her legs high for him.

There was a gentle breeze blowing the smell of horny pussy around. Charles liked the smell and it made him more eager to see what it felt like.

She had taken all of her clothes off, everything except for her heels. That's exactly how Charles liked his women.

He mounted her. He put her legs on his shoulders and leaned completely over her body. Her legs were held close together by his arms. It made her hole seem twice as tight.

He pounded her for a while longer, digging her pussy with deep strokes that varied in speed. He wasn't wearing a condom and Sue's pussy was really good, so he had to switch positions often to keep from cumming too soon.

But it was a losing battle. Sue's pussy felt too good to fight it. Plus she looked so sexy spread out and bent over and bouncing on his prick. Besides that, Charles loved banging hot babes outdoors and the sounds that were coming from Sue's mouth were so seductive.

Everything was too perfect. He couldn't hold out much longer.

At this point, his cock was deep in her asshole and she was riding him reverse cowgirl style. Charles enjoyed putting it in the ass the most. Not that the ass felt any better, but it was just the thought of doing something so nasty with girls this young.

He had a great view of her ass cheeks from this position. He watched the way they moved and folded with every bounce. Her cheeks were so perky and ripe.

As soon as Charles felt his orgasm coming up, he tossed Sue's light-weight body off of him and made her go down to her knees. He started stroking his cock in her face.

Sue watched and waited. When Charles took a step closer, she leaned forward and met with a burst of hot spoo that landed heavily on her lips.

It almost looked like a milk mustache, but it was thicker and on the bottom lip instead of the top.

She looked up at him. He chuckled. That sight would have made for a great photo for her induction into his sorority.

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Steve, on the other hand, was just your typical tall black man with glasses and shaggy hair. There wasn't anything that spectacular about him.

It was because of that, and the fact that he was a black man being seen with a white woman, that they seemed to draw a lot of attention whenever they were together, which was a lot.

Fiona's husband was always working, which left Fiona very bored. He decided to get some of his employees, the ones that had personality, to show her a nice time when he was away. In Steve's case, his personality was a little too much to handle. He was charming as hell and even though he wasn't all that attractive, there was something about him that screamed, "Sex me."

They'd been out to eat and dance and they'd watched a movie together. It was getting late so they decided to crash at Steve's house. Fiona's husband wasn't going to be home until tomorrow night so she had no reason to rush home.

She was tired and wanted to get some sleep. She didn't see the harm in it. She was a married woman, after all, and Steve was her husband's best friend. He'd never try anything with her.

They started talking and drinking. They started off talking about animals in the wild and somehow their conversation turned into a debate about Fiona's augmented breasts and Steve's naturally big, black cock. They were debating whose endowment was bigger.

"I'm bigger," said Fiona.

"No. No. I hate to disagree. Mine's bigger."

"How can yours be bigger? Look," said Fiona cupping her tits. Those things were so big that they were squeezing out of the skimpy top that she was wearing. "There's more than hand-fulls."

"No, mine is bigger. Look," said Steve.

He opened his legs and grabbed the bulge in his crotch and shook it. Fiona was impressed. His cock was big and she could plainly see that it was rock-hard.

She'd turned him on. She loved when things like that happened.

Fiona said, "But that's just one hand. You gotta have two hands on mine. Technically, I have two, but they make one pair of breasts. So mine are bigger."

"I beg to differ. Mine is longer."

Seeing his cock getting hard made Fiona feel a little horny, plus she was tipsy from the liquor and their conversation was making things worse. She knew she should leave, but she was powerless to do it. She'd always wanted to fuck a black man just to see what it was like.

Steve looked like he was game too. She didn't see it when they first met, but he was a horn dog just like every other man. He'd fuck her if given half a chance.

She smiled at him with her eyes. She kept rubbing her tits and squeezing them.

They continued debating whose endowment could hold more, the "watermelons" on Fiona's chest or the "two bananas" in Steve's pants. It could have gone on all night, but Steve suggested she show him how big they really were.

In Fiona's state of mind, he didn't need to do much more to convince her. Her speech was a little slurred as she said it would be okay since all he'd be seeing was the top half. She unhooked her bra.

"Damn!" said Steve.

He felt sorry for her poor bra. It had to be hell trying to hold those monsters back.

"Those are...big," he said.

He cupped them. Fiona smiled. She liked being touched. Steve's hands were actually big enough to cover her whole tits. She liked that even more.

She felt a tingle in pussy. Her pussy was starting to moisten up.

"Hold them from underneath," said Fiona.

He cupped them from the bottom and started lifting them as if he was trying to weigh them. They were the heaviest tits he'd ever held in his life.

"See, that's some volume."

He said, "That is some volume. I'm gonna have to agree with you there. But I can't really see the whole thing. How 'bout if you take your bra off?"

"If you'll assist me, please." She turned around.

"Oh, sure," said Steve as he unhooked her bra.

Fiona let the straps fall off her shoulders. "I'm sure when you see the whole thing..."

"Whoa!" said Steve in a low moan. He was taken aback. They looked ten times bigger. He actually got off the couch and kneeled in front of her. He cupped them and started squeezing them gently.

He said, "I still thing mine's bigger though."

"Well I think we'll have to do a side-by-side comparison," said Fiona.

That was what Steve was hoping she'd say. If she hadn't, he was going to suggest it himself. He unzipped his pants and pulled something out that looked like a long, black snake.

"Oh, my!" said Fiona.

Seeing it bulge in her pants made her think it was already hard because of the size of the bulge. It was still limp, but as long as most men's cocks when they're hard.

Steve put it next to her breasts so they could compare them. Then he started rubbing it on her tits and sliding it in her cleavage as she held them closer together. She watched the way it started growing as he did this and her pussy got wetter.

"Well, what do you think?" asked Steve.

"I think it needs to be fully extended to tell the difference."

"I think you're right," said Steve. It sounded like she was saying she wanting to suck his dick.

She looked up and smiled at him. They joked about doing it to make sure the contest if fair, and then Fiona went to work on his dick. She held it by the bottom and started sucking the head gently.

"Mmmm," moaned Steve. His cock started hardening immediately.

It was a slow suck that went deeper every time Fiona went down. She wanted to see just how much of this thing she could get in her mouth.

She inhaled a good amount but she couldn't get nearly enough because his cock was twice as long once it was fully hard.

"You know I'm only doing this for the sake of the argument?" joked Fiona.

"Oh, yes, I understand completely," said Steve as he guided hr head back down on his cock.

She sucked him a little longer and said, "We should make this easy and just get undressed. Your pants are in the way. I can't see the full affect."

They went to the bedroom getting naked as they walked. There was a trail of clothes behind them.

After being with her short-dick husband for so long, Fiona didn't want to stop sucking Steve's cock. She liked having something so big and so thick in her mouth.

It was so long that she could use it to tit fuck herself, which she did a lot to give her jaws time to rest during the blowjob. She sucked him so long that Steve thought she was going to keep sucking him until he came, but she finally stopped eventually after agreeing that his dick might be a little bigger than her boobs.

Then she said, "In order for me to fully succumb as to who's bigger, we'll need to do the pussy test."

"Sounds good to me," said Steve.

She lay on her back and raised her legs wide and high. She had the type of pussy that drove Steve wild. It was puffy, but didn't have all the extra meat around the lips. Instead, there were two piercings-one on each lip-that added to her seductive look.

He lay below her on his side. He placed his cock head next to the lips of her hot cunt. It hadn't made contact yet, but he could already feel heat coming off of it.

He put his cock on the lips and gave a push. He felt a rush of heated fluids spilling onto his cock.

Fiona squeezed her tits together. It felt good, but it hurt even better. She felt him retracting and shoving it slowly back inside her repeatedly until his cock was flush against the back of her sweet twat even though there were still a few inches of him that couldn't fit inside.

Her pussy secreted more fluids with each thrust. He had her flowing like a waterfall. Steve had never been in a pussy this wet. He spent most of his time talking shit, watching her tits sway, and watching her face twist in pain and pleasure as he screwed her.

But at one point he looked down to see his cock going in her cunt. He couldn't believe how much pussy juice was coming out. It was thick and white. It almost looked like Steve had cum in her pussy already and decided to keep fucking the cum right out of her. That's just how gooey it had gotten down there.

Fiona was having the best fuck of her life until they switched to doggie style. It was her favorite sex position, but it put Steve in too good an angle to push into her.

There were long moments of pleasure followed by brief moments of excruciating pain. But she loved it. It was her first time having a guy that deep in her. It captivated her and made her want more of it regardless of how much he hurt her.

Steve was looking down the whole time. He watched his cock going in her. It looked good, very sexy. He felt a burning building up.

He pulled out and motioned for Fiona to lie on her side. He'd fuck her good. Now he wanted to put an exclamation point at the end.

He stroked his massive cock vigorously. Fiona grabbed his balls and started licking them slowly, gently.

She heard Steve grown. She got her head up just in time to catch a taste of every drop of hot cum that spilled out of it. It didn't shoot, but rushed up and dripped down the sides, which was fine because it made it easier for Fiona to get more.

She loved the way it tasted and the way it felt in her mouth. She continued stroking Steve's cock as she swirled her pierced tongue in circles around it.

Steve was dying in pleasure. He was squirming and grunting like crazy.

She smiled at him. She wiped a little on her tits and started to get up.

It was over. She was satisfied although her pussy was throbbing something awful. But that was nothing to be concerned with.

The main problem she faced now was that her husband was coming home tomorrow. She had to think up a way to explain that "sore pussy" walk to him because she knew she wouldn't be walking the same for at least a few days.

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So here they were, sitting in the uncomfortable silence of Room 309, the detention room, just staring blankly at the wall, the desk, and anything else in sight.

Al couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to say something so he talked about the first thing that came to mind.

“This detention really fucking sucks, man,” he said.

Lori quickly joined in. She said, “Yeah, I hate my fucking teacher. He’s so perverted. He kept looking up my skirt.”

Al’s eyes lit up. Now she was talking about something he found interesting. “Really?” he asked.

“Yeah,” said Lori with a big smile. “It started turning me on.”

He looked her up and down as he spoke his last phrase. Lori was pretty, but nothing spectacular. She had long brown hair that was tied in a ponytail. Her figure was slim with small breasts and slender thighs.

He realized that that was the only reason he hadn’t tried to fuck her in the past. Al loved freaky women and he usually spit game at every freak that came within earshot, but Lori was small-breasted. Sexy, yes, but small up top. Al was a tit man.

He also realized what a mistake it was not to hit on her. She looked like a damn good fuck. She also looked like she was still horny from the teacher’s naughty gaze.

“How nice,” said Al. “So what kind of panties you got under there?”

Lori was wearing a skirt. She uncrossed her leg and looked at him, said, “You wanna see?”

And without a moment’s hesitation, she started lifting the skirt, revealing more of her slender, white thighs until the material of her red panties became visible. She turned one of her legs outward, and the other followed so she could face him, but for one quick second, she was sitting with her legs wide apart with her skirt hiked all the way up.

Al felt his cock sliding down his leg. He wanted to fuck in the worst way.

“Man, those are some really nice panties,” he said.

“Thank you,” said Lori. She opened her legs a little further and started sliding her fingers along the thin, see-thru material.

Al stared a little harder as if he was trying to memorize every detail. He could see what looked like a patch of hair just above her clit, but what really turned him on was the way her panties were squeezed between her pussy lips.

It looked really sexy. He had to touch.

There desks were close together so her pussy was just an arm’s reach away. She also pushed her pelvis towards him when she saw him reaching for her.

He slid his thumb in the split. Even though it was covered by the panties, his thumb slipped right in. He started finger fucking her. She started humping his thumb in slow circles as the smile faded off her face and passion took its place.

“Oh, you like that, huh?”

“Yeah,” she said.

“It’s turning you on?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” Lori replied.

He pulled the panties up and over to his right. Lori had a big clit. It was sticking out like sore thumb, which explained why she was reacting so intensely to his fondling. She could barely stay vertical in her seat.

“Ohh,” she said. “My panties are wet.”

“I like wet panties,” said Al.

“You do?”

“Yeah,” he said.

He kept sliding his thumb up and down her split. As her pussy got wetter, he would slide his finger into the split and sometimes in her hole. Then he’d pull it out and use the pussy juice as lube to masturbate her clit.

He loved that big, wet clit. He liked watching the way her juicy pussy yielded and moved with his hand, but he always returned to the clit. He knew he was driving her crazy. She looked like she would jump his dick on the spot if he pulled it out.

It felt so good she didn’t care anymore. She had lifted her shirt and pulled her tits out.

She noticed Al was on his knees when she opened her eyes. She didn’t remember him getting up, but either way, as good as his hand was, she wanted him to put his mouth on her.

All of a sudden, his head dropped and Lori felt his tongue sliding up her up clit as his wet lips closed around it. Then she felt a powerful suction as a wave of tingles rushed through her body.

Al was an excellent pussy eater. He never rushed anything. Instead, he pleasured her with just enough contact and teased by biting her panties and licking around her sensitive areas, making her eager for more.

“Suck it,” she whispered. “Oh, yeah…like that.”

Between his tongue and fingers, he had her creaming pussy juice all over her panties.

It went on for a good ten minutes. They were so bold and caught up in what they were doing that neither of them once thought to take a look at the door. Anyone could have walked in but they didn’t care.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she was moaning. It was getting louder by the second.

Finally, Al stopped and said, “I want those wet panties. I want to taste them.”

She stood up and took them off. Al was a nasty man. He started licking her juices from them.

Lori sat back down and watched as she fondled herself. Al quickly wrapped the panties around his thumbs and resumed stroking her clit through them.

“Oh!!” she screamed.

She could feel the tingles getting stronger. Her legs were cocked wide open and she was squeezing her nipples and tits hard.

“Ohh, Oh…”

An intense orgasm ripped through her. Her whole body was jumping with excitement.

For the first time she remembered they were in school so she tried her hardest to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs like she wanted to. It felt so good.

Her orgasm died down eventually and Al took her panties from her pussy, said, “These panties are sopping wet.”

“Wanna taste them?”

“Oh, yeah,” he said, then he licked them. “Wanna try them?” he asked.

“Yeah,” replied Lori. She was so infatuated with Al at that point that she would’ve said yes to anything he asked.

He handed them to her and she started licking her own juices from the panties. She was already familiar with the taste because plenty of men had fucked her and then stuck their dicks back in her mouth.

“They taste good, don’t they?” asked Al.

“Uh-huh.”

They passed them back and forth taking turns licking her juices off. Then Al took one last sniff and got up.

“Fuck this shit. Let’s ditch,” said Al.

Lori said, “Sounds good to me.”

She hung her panties on the chalk board and they walked away arm-in-arm.

THE END.

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It’s a commonly known fact that most women who do porn site video shoots have high ambitions to make it into mainstream porn productions. Nautica was no different.

He took her to meet the Pussy Man. She was very pretty, just 18 years old with big tits and a curvy figure. She wore her dark hair in two ponytails.

Ray’s cock was hard the whole ride to Pussy Man’s house, but Nautica’s mouth was doing a great job of putting limpness back in it. Not that her mouth looked bad or anything. She just talked too much and everything she said was something really stupid. The only thing missing to make her dumb-blonde-with-big-tits-and-no-brain image complete was the blonde hair.

They arrived at Pussy Man’s house. It was a large mansion overlooking the beaches of Los Angeles.

Nautica grabbed hold of Ray’s hand and basically dragged him to the back door. She slapped his ass and nudged him to the door.

He began knocking. There was no answer. He knocked again. Still there was no answer, so he turned the knob and let her walk in ahead of him (Pussy Man always left the back door unlocked because no one could get passed the gate without the code and only his closest friends and business associates had the code).

The Pussy Man’s house was built with the second floor at ground level. They had to walk downstairs to get to the first floor living room.

“Where could he be? Pussy Man?” Nautica called out. “Ray, he’s not here. Pussy Man?”

“Are you around, Pussy Man?” yelled Ray.

As if caling for a cat, Nautica said, “Pussy Man? Here pussy, pussy, pussy, Pussy Man.” Then she pointed the dining room table and said, “Check under there,” and started laughing.

How irritating.

She sat beside Ray on the couch and put her feet up. “Where could he be?” she asked.

“I don’t know. He’s around here somewhere, I’m sure.”

“Okay, well, I’m a guest, so what’s up? Tell me about him.”

“Okay. Not only does he make the coolest sex movies ever, but he also has this school where he teaches hot teens how to please themselves with hot sex.”

“Really? Okay, so where could he be? HELLO?”

Ray noticed a copy of one of Pussy Man’s DVDs on the coffee table. He picked it up and showed it to Nautica.

“Oh, wow, I wanna watch this movie,” she said.

Ray said, “I had to leave for a while. Take care of business. Pussy Man.”

Nautica was just about to ask him what the hell he was talking about, but then she noticed a letter in his hand. Pussy Man had left him a note and he wasn’t going to be back anytime soon. Nautica was furious.

“Didn’t you tell him I was coming over? I want to meet the guy.”

“I guess he’s gonna be gone for a while.”

She took a deep breath to calm herself down. She was getting hot with anger, so she started fanning herself with the DVD. Then she got an idea to watch the DVD while they wait, but Ray interrupted her before she could ask.

“While we wait,” he said as he started touching her hair and shoulders, “I do find you extremely attractive and I do like to eat pussy.”

Nautica smiled, said, “Really? Well I like to get my pussy eaten too, shit.”

“I think I can take care of that. No problem.”

He leaned in and started kissing her neck. She pushed him away and said, “Hold on. You’re moving a little fast, boy. So I’m not going to meet Pussy Man today. Do you think he’ll like me?”

Ray was too occupied with rubbing his hands between her legs to hear the whole question, but he caught enough of it to form a response. “I told you, uh, I’m one of his advisors and I help him out with the school and if I put in a good word for you, he’ll love you.”

Nautica sat straight up. She was really excited at first, but then she started having doubts. It sounded like bullshit and she told him so, but he was sucking on her neck and it felt really good, so she figured she’d take her chances.

“Let’s get it on!!!” she screamed and started to lie back, allowing him to lie on top of her. “I wish Pussy Man was here; I could have DP.”

She started laughing and saying a lot more goofy phrases. Ray ignored everything she said.

He kissed her neck, breasts, stomach, and slowly made his way to her more sensitive regions. She sat up and started kissing him as he lifted her shirt over her head.

He threw the shirt to the side and went straight for her tits. She pushed him away and stood up.

She was trying to tease him. It was working. He was dying to get inside her.

He started playing with her tits, kneading them between his muscular hands and pulling her close.

“Stick your tongue out,” she said.

He did, and she started gyrating her tits in his face. He tried to lick them, but she pulled away and kept bouncing her fat tits just a few inches in front of him—so close, but still so far. He’d wanted to fuck her since the second he laid eyes on her, but now she’d really gotten him horny.

He pulled her in closer by out-muscling her. He latched his mouth around her right nipple and sucked hard. It fell from his mouth with a loud pop, then he started rubbing the saliva in.

“Naughty boy,” she said. “Slap those titties. Yeah, slap it. Slap it harder. Yeah, mommy likes that. Why don’t you lick my butt?”

He spun her around with a show of strength that got her really aroused. He bent her over and just about tore her shorts off. She wasn’t wearing panties, which didn’t surprise him at all.

She climbed onto the couch. She leaned over it. She was still shouting out goofy phrases, but at this point, Ray’s mind was totally focused on her rear end.

He spread her ass cheeks apart. The pussy lips were fat and bald. Her ass was slender, but still fleshy and soft. There were already traces of her juices around both holes, so he opened her wide and started licking it up.

He swirled his tongue around the asshole, spit in it, penetrated it with his tongue, and spanked her. She was looking over her shoulder and smiling and moaning at how freaky Ray was.

“Oh, god. Ohhh. Mmmm,” she moaned quietly.

Once her ass was soaking wet, he started sliding his tongue along her other split. He licked her clit and pussy hole and returned to the asshole. Then he used his tongue to part her pussy lips, allowing it to slip and slide along its ridges as he savored the taste and scent coming from it.

“Oh, god, lick that pussy! Taste that pussy, shit!”

He made her lay on her back. She cocked her legs wide open and lay with her head up so she could have a better view of what was going on down below. Nothing made Nautica happier than seeing men with their mouths wrapped tightly on her pussy.

“Oh!” she moaned as she grabbed his head and shoved it flushed against her hole. “Suck on my clit,” she said.

She was tingly now, and all the joking had gone out the window. “Suck it harder!”

She watched him intensely. She saw him sticking his fingers in her horny hole and lapping at her pussy juices. She let out a loud, passionate moan and grit her teeth.

That sight! Oh, god, it was driving her crazy and it felt so good. Her pussy was so wet that it was giving off a shine. She was digging her fingers into the back of Ray’s head and humping his mouth.

“It tastes good, too,” said Ray.

“I wanna taste it,” said Nautica.

Ray slid his fingers in her cunt and got it good and wet. Then he put them in her mouth and let her suck her own juices off of it as she gazed intensely into his eyes. Of course this excitedly Ray more than he already was, so he went back to sucking and slurping Nautica’s horny twat until he had her shaking with back-to-back orgasms.

When they did finally change positions, Ray’s cock was already hard and throbbing and eager to be sucked. Nautica spit on it and shoved it in her mouth. She started sucking it deeply as she stroked the lower half with her hand.

It was almost like they had switched roles entirely with Ray feeding from the sight watching her suck his cock while he held her head and moaned loudly. He felt his body tremble when she shoved his cock as deep in her mouth as it would go and wrapped her tongue all the way around it.

“Ooohhh FUCK!” Ray screamed out.

Nautica watched him carefully. She enjoyed torturing men during sex, so she would suck him to edge of an orgasm, then pull his cock out, spit all over it, and stroke it just enough to keep him hard, but there was no way she was letting that joy juice fly no matter how bad he wanted it.

It got so good that Ray started humping into her mouth. He had a firmer grip on her head. His body was so tense that every muscle was bulging.

“Oh, shit. Ohh,” he moaned.

Nautica fingered her pussy. She wanted to get fucked too, but she liked sucking cock, so she didn’t make much of an effort to stop.

Luckily for her, Ray reached between her legs and slipped his fingers in her pussy. It was seriously saturated. There was something about a pussy as wet as hers that made him want to be inside it, so he motioned for her to mount him.

It was the easiest entry that Ray had ever had in his life. The only friction he felt came from her warm juices spilling all over his cock as he put it in.

“Oh, fuck that pussy,” said Nautica as she started bouncing on him.

The slow pace only lasted a few strokes. Soon she was bouncing rapidly on him. He had cupped her ass cheeks and was using them to ram her harder on his dick.

“Don’t cum,” she said.

She started laughing. She knew her pussy was good. She knew it was hard as hell for poor Ray to keep his load from popping loose.

He tried to slow down, but she kept fucking him faster. Her tits were jiggling in his face. He started sucking them and growling and groping her sexy body.

Then he leaned forward and lifted her up. Nautica was expecting him to drop her back on the couch.

Instead, he held her in the air and started bouncing her tender cunt on his cock. She’d had sex in this position before, but it was such a big shock that her pussy started tingling fiercely. Her juices spilled freely as waves of orgasms swept through her.

“Oooooohhhh!!!! Shit, hit that! Fuck, bitch!” she yelled.

Once her orgasms subsided, he dropped her back on the couch. Her legs were split wide open. His cock was still deep inside her.

They were both moaning loudly. Ray was fucking her with long, slow strokes. He’d pull back so far that his cock head was the only thing left in her, and then he would push into her so deep that their pelvises touched.

“Oh, baby. Yeah, ohhh,” he moaned.

It was the way she looked up at him with those pretty brown eyes. It was the way her body bounced—mainly her tits—as he fucked her. It was the way her pussy was so wet, and despite the easy entry, it was so tight that he could feel a pull every time he moved backwards.

His cock was tingling immensely. He pulled it out and made her get on her knees.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god,” he kept repeating as he stroked his cock in her face. “Oh, god.”

“Come on,” she begged.

“Oh, yeah!”

White cum spilled from Ray’s cock. He was a good shot, getting the majority of it to land in her mouth where she took it all inside and then let it spill all over her lower lip.

Ray kept stroking until every bit was out. When he calmed down, he said, “You are exceptional for a teen.”

“You’re gonna tell Pussy Man, right? Remember?” asked Nautica as she took a few more sucks of his dick to drain the remaining jizz from it.

“I swear, man, I know where you fucking live; I’ll hunt you down,” she joked.

“Oh, definitely. Don’t worry,” he assured her.

Ray did a lot better than that. He not only told Pussy Man that she’d make a good porn star, he showed him exactly how good a porn star she would make.

The house was covered with hidden cameras. Nautica had just done her first Pussy Man video and didn’t even know it.

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Frank was six years younger but he couldn’t compare. He was handsome and had a descent build, but the years were taking their toll on him. He couldn’t defy the laws of nature the way Ruby did.

Now they were sitting on the couch. It was Ruby’s 38th birthday. They’d had a nice time up to that point. Frank had taken her out to eat, bought her a new paper shredder, and taken her to a movie. It was getting close to nightfall. They usually finished her birthdays by having sex, and that was what had brought up the subject of boring sex.

They’d followed the same routine for both of their last three birthdays—dinner, a movie, and a gift that would probably never be used after the first month. She could handle that. A boring sex life, hell no!

Little did she know, Frank had a surprise for her. He already knew how she felt and he had made plans for something special tonight. He was going to surprise the hell out of her, but first he had to continue acting like she was saying something that upset him.

He grunted and grabbed his face as if frustrated. He was slouching on the couch with his head tilted back and his eyes closed and teeth gritted as if pondering some kind of tough decision. In actuality, the gritted teeth were just his way of concealing a smile.

“Does it really mean that much to you?” he blurted.

“You know it does,” she replied.

“Well, I’ll tell you what.” He paused and took a deep breath. “Today is your birthday. I promised you a big surprise for your birthday.”

“Yeah, you did.”

“And I don’t think I can outdo this surprise for quite a long while. You know what I got you?”

Ruby smiled. She was getting excited wondering what it was. She knew it had to be something sexual because that’s what she had just been talking about. She said, “What, dear?”

“Well, I’ve been hearing you whining about what you just told me and I thought, ‘Well, I gotta get something unique.’ What I got is a South American soccer player.”

Ruby’s eyes narrowed as she stared into his. She felt a hint of anger trying to surface, but she forced it to stay down. Maybe there was more to what Frank was telling her, but right now it seemed like he had gotten her hopes up for the purpose of making some kind of stupid joke.

“A soccer player?” she asked. “A South American soccer player?”

“You said you were watching soccer on TV and it turned you on or something. What do I know? So, I found this guy just hanging out and I made him a deal.”

Ruby’s eyes spread as wide as saucers. Her mouth dropped to the floor. The anger was gone and replaced by the euphoria that a child feels on Christmas day when he opens a gift and finds the toy that he’s been dying to get all year.

“Really?” she said.

“Yeah. In fact, he’s right over there,” said Frank as he pointed to the hallway.

Ruby looked over her shoulder. A young, Hispanic man with slick, dark hair walked in. He was wearing a T-shirt with his country’s colors decorating the front. His shorts had number 27 stamped on the lower leg portion. He was in great shape. He was thin, but well-developed.

“Oh, look at you!” said Ruby as she felt all over his chest and rock-hard abs. “He’s so young and…and…”

“He’s all yours,” Frank said.

“Thank you,” she said. Then she turned her attention to the soccer player who was squeezing in next to her on the couch. “Boy, I’m gonna devour you.”

“I’m ready,” said Enrique.

She was disappointed that he didn’t have an accent, but his looks more than made up for it. “You’re a cute little stud.”

She kissed his cheek and then started taking his clothes off. She helped lift his shirt over his head.

“I love Latin men,” said Ruby as she looked over his pecs and flat stomach. “Let’s see what’s under those shorts.”

He wasn’t shy. That’s for sure. Without hesitation he stood, hooked his thumbs into his shorts, and slid them off his hips. He sat back down when he was done getting everything off.

Ruby stood, said, “I’m gonna go to town on this.”

She stepped in front of him. She was really sexy in her skin-tight, see-through outfit. It was hard for Enrique to tell if it was supposed to be sexy underwear or a dress. Either way, she looked good in it, and she was looking better by the second because she was slowly removing it from her body.

Enrique felt his cock stiffening when her tits jumped out. Being a leg and ass man, he could also appreciate the thickness in her hips. He knew there had to be a nice, plump ass behind her and he couldn’t wait to see it.

Ruby said, “I’m gonna have so much fun. I’m gonna fuck your brain out.”

She dropped to her knees, leaned forward, and licked Enrique from his balls to the tip of his penis. She did it again, this time slower and with her warm breath blowing over it. Then she grabbed it and took him deep in her mouth.

She relished the feel of a new cock sliding across her tongue. She pulled it out, and as she fondled Enrique’s nipples, she asked, “Do you like older women?”

“Oh, yeah. They’re the best.”

“Good because I love to suck young cocks.”

“Then go for it, baby.”

Frank wasn’t really looking, but he knew what was happening. He could hear the slurping noises that his wife was making as she inhaled a huge mouthful. From the corner of his eye, he could see her head moving up and down, in and out, and twisting in different directions.

She was talking really dirty to him. She was commenting on how good his cock tasted, how much she loved having it in her mouth, and how cute Enrique was.

And now that Ruby mentioned it, Enrique was kind of cute. Even Frank could see that. He reminded him a lot of the prize fighter, Oscar Delahoya.

But this wasn’t a good time to be thinking about how cute the man fucking his wife was. He had other things on his mind. For instance, Ruby was bending over as she sucked his cock. Frank had long left the couch to give them more room to work. He had a great view of Ruby’s bobbing head and her juicy ass and the fat pussy lips between the cheeks. His throbbing cock was on his mind now.

No one noticed him getting naked, but Ruby was the first to find out when she felt the head of his cock pushing into her. She moaned from shock and excitement. It had been a long time since she’d had sex with two men at the same time.

“Does it feel good?” said Frank.

Ruby moaned her approval and kept sucking. Her slurping was getting louder and more exaggerated. Enrique had grabbed hold of her head. He was force guiding it up and down on his cock.

“Oh, I’m in heaven. One cock in my mouth and another one in my pussy. I just love cock.”

“Well, I hope you remember this because you got no idea what I’m gonna want on my birthday.”

They both chuckled and so did Enrique. The laughs faded fast and Ruby went back to sucking hard on his cock.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned. There was a slight pause, then she said, “I’m curious to see how this cock feels in my pussy.”

Frank pulled out and sat beside Enrique. “Well, why don’t we just switch?” he said.

Ruby wanted to go to the bed. She got up and hopped on it. Two erect cocks were following very close behind her. Now Enrique could get a good look at her ass. Like he expected, it was nice and ripe.

Frank lay on his back. Ruby was also on her back except her upper body was lying across Frank’s stomach so she’d be face level with his cock.

She slipped it in her mouth as Enrique grabbed her ankles and used them to raise and spread her legs. He felt a rush of tingles as he was entering her for the first time. For an older woman, Ruby had some tight snatch.

“Mmmm, I can taste my pussy juice all over your cock,” she said to Frank.

Enrique started fucking her. It was slow at first. It picked up pace as time went on. After a while he had her screaming like a banshee. He was holding her by her legs ramming into her.

She was screaming too much to suck Frank’s cock. The only thing she could do was hold onto it and try to stroke it enough to keep it from going limp.

Frank didn’t seem to mind. He was glad to see his wife was enjoying the fucking she was getting, and she was definitely getting a good fuck.

Frank popped it in her mouth, grabbed her head and slowly started humping her. He’d slide his cock a little deeper time.

“Yeah, swallow that cock. I’m feeding your face while he fucks you. You like that, honey? You like him fucking your pussy, baby, while I feed your face with my cock? You like that? A face full of cock and a pussy full of cock?”

Ruby was too horny to answer, plus her mouth was stuffed to capacity. Her answers were a bunch of loud moans that caused a vibration on her husband’s cock, which felt really good. That’s why he kept asking so many questions. Plus the dirty talk seemed to be making Ruby hornier. By the time the boys got up to switch positions again, she had already had two orgasms.

“You know what I’d really like?” asked Ruby. “I want to have both your cocks in me at the same time. One cock in my pussy and one in my asshole.”

Frank had a better idea. “How about two in your pussy, and then one in your pussy and one in your asshole?”

She agreed. It sounded good to her. She’d never had two in her pussy at the same time, so she was curious to know if they’d both fit.

They did. “Wow, two cocks in my pussy at once,” she moaned when she felt Enrique slip inside her.

Frank was lying on the bed with Ruby straddling him. Enrique had climbed in behind her and started stuffing her.

“Oh, wow, I’m so full. I feel so good. Oh, yeeeah!!”

Ruby was going ape shit. The guys were fucking her hard and rough. They were biting her nipples and pulling her hair. They were talking nasty to her. They even choked her while they gangbanged. They did the same when they ate her pussy and gave her a DP.

By the end of the night, everyone was exhausted. They had been going at it for hours. The guys barely had any leg strength at all, but they continued to thrust mightily into Ruby.

Frank was in her asshole; Enrique, on bottom, in her pussy. Ruby had been screaming for so long and so loud that it was a wonder how she still had her voice.

Ruby could sense that both of them were nearing orgasms. She said, “I want to feel your hot cum squirt all over my ass because it makes me feel so nasty.

“Oh, it does?”

“Yeah. Cum right in my gaping asshole.”

She was bent over in the bed. She was lost in herself. She was almost growling from the anticipation.

The thought of cum in her ass was driving her insane. She rocked back and forth as she swirled her ass in huge circled, almost pleading with the guys to hurry up and nut in her rump.

One after the other, they took turns fucking her and cumming in her ass. There was so much that it started spilling out and dripping down her legs.

She scooped it out with her hands and started eating it straight from her asshole.

The guys were transfixed. They couldn’t believe their eyes. Neither had ever seen a woman this out of control. It was the things that see was saying, the way she said them, the way she moved, and the way she looked so happy doing the dirtiest things.

The exact same thought was running through both of their heads. They wanted to keep fucking. The only problem was their cocks were going limp and their legs couldn’t take anymore.

Jeez!

This woman was a super slut.

Once it was over, frank and Ruby thanked Enrique for coming over. Frank even let her take a shower with him.

Frank slipped him and envelope as he was leaving. It was full of money and there was a note inviting him back in five months for Frank’s birthday.

A soccer championship, good money, and a man who paid him to do what he would’ve happily done for free. Yes, life was good for Enrique.

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His personality was attractive. He was one of the few handsome men who wasn’t so full of himself that it was impossible to get along with him. He was just a cool, good-looking guy who’d managed to do what no other white man could—win Lexi’s heart.

They say you never stray too far from your roots. In Lexi’s case, they were right.

Marc knew she was attracted to his friend, Sean, the moment he introduced them. Sean fit the description of what she looked for in a man. He was black, well-built, well-hung, tall, charming, and a good dresser.

The signs were there. Lexi’s personality changed when he was around. She wasn’t as silly. She was more laid back and sensual.

He caught her stealing glances at him whenever they got together to play cards. She sat next to him at the movies. She spent a lot of time making small talk with him, but the tell-tell sign was the way she acted when she got drunk around him. She’d look at him like he was a piece of meat. She often sat slouching on the couch with her legs wide open staring at him with lust in her eyes. Then she’d notice what she was doing and close them up.

Sometimes she’d lean on him for support, look up at him, and her face would go blank. She’d take a deep breath as the temptation to kiss him passed through her mind. Then she’d separate from him and move on to something else not realizing the way she wore her emotions on her sleeve. She really thought she had everybody fooled.

Marc knew she wanted him and Sean knew it too, which was making it twice as hard. Sean had a liking for white women, especially white women with asses like Lexi’s. It was thick and ripe, juicy enough to make any black woman envy her.

It got to the point that he was afraid to leave the two of them alone together. Not that Marc was the jealous type, but he didn’t like the idea of his best friend fucking his girlfriend unless he got something out of it too.

But Marc was realistic above all else. The attraction was too strong. It was going to happen eventually regardless of how hard he tried to stop it so he made plans for everybody to get what they wanted.

He invited Sean over and told him to make sure he brought a date with him, somebody who would be willing to fuck them both.

Sean looked confused at first, but when Marc explained that Lexi had already agreed to having a four way group fuck, Sean quickly changed his attitude. He’d had visions of fucking Lexi and jacking off in her face for a long time now.

It was Saturday night. Everyone met at Marc’s house and went straight to the couch. Sean sat between the girls with his arms around them.

Damn, the girls were dressed to impress! Lexi was wearing a pair of Daisy Dukes that rode nicely into the crack of her thick, white ass, showing off the fleshy mounds on the sides. She was wearing a lime green bra shirt that showed off her sexy belly and medium sized tits.

The black girl had Marc’s cock throbbing from the moment he laid eyes on her. She had a big ass too, and the clothes she wore made it seem more scrumptious.

It was a pink stripper’s outfit that showed a lot of flesh and left nothing to the imagination. It was like she had pink and brown skin and she was sitting there naked. That’s how close it fit.

She’d pulled the part that covered her rear end inside her ass, which left a lot of the fleshy parts on the sides exposed. Between that and the sexy way she wiggled her rump and smiled at him, Marc had forgotten all about his girlfriend.

The couch could only hold three people so Marc sat on the chair across from them.

“What’s up guys?” asked Marc.

Sean looked up, said, “What’s up?”

“How ya going?”

“Just chillin’ with two lovely ladies.”

Marc made a joke about the black girls’ boots. They looked like they were made of patent leather, but that wasn’t the interesting part. They were really long and looked out of place with the skimpy pink clothes she wore.

“This is a very good butt day,” said Marc after he was done joking with the black girl.

“A serious butt day,” Sean confirmed.

“Seriously, seriously nice. So, who are you?” Marc asked the black girl.

“I’m Delicious.”

“Delicious? Yeah, I know that, but what’s your name?”

She laughed a bit, then Marc remembered that he’d seen this girl at one of the strip clubs that he Sean had been to, which would explain why she had the outfit.

“Delicious Milano?” he asked.

“That’s right.”

“Any relation to Allisa from Who’s The Boss?”

“No, she’s only a quarter Italian,” joked Dee (Dee is what people called her) as if she was all Italian.

Marc turned to his girlfriend, said, “Lexi Leigh.”

“Hi,” she said.

“Hey Lexi, wanna get laid?” he joked.

“Yeah, I do,” she said quite seriously as Sean slapped her on her ass.

“We’ll take care of that, but ya know, I really must…must …see these two butts. What do you say?”

The girls stood up and turned around. Lexi stood with her legs together and bent over slightly, which caused her Daisy Dukes to ride further into her ass.

Dee did the same thing except her pink shorts were already deep in her black ass. Now that she was in this position, her long boots looked right at home on her scantily dressed body. It added to her sex appeal tremendously.

The girls stood by each other with their asses on display for about a full minute. They moved them slowly, giving them a slight twist here and an up turn there.

Marc was having a hard time keeping control of himself. Seeing the ladies in this compromising position was making his stomach quiver and his cock twitch in his pants.

“Sean, you get to warm them up, but I get to tap their asses.”

Sean laughed and said, “Deal.”

He stood and motioned the ladies to bend over the couch. Now he understood why Marc had such a lust on his face a few seconds ago. They did look really good bent over like that. He fondled both of them by groping all over their asses and sliding his hands along their slits.

“Don’t mind me; I’m just getting personal,” he said to Lexi, who was watching him over her shoulder. She’d wanted this for such a long time.

He and Marc were talking about something, but she had no idea what. She was too lost in herself. She felt Sean’s lips connect with her ass, then release and touch her shoulder. She felt his finger wiggling under the lining of her shorts, trying to get to her wetness as Sean kissed Dee’s back and ass.

She let out a barely audible moan and slowly grinded her body against his finger, which had slipped inside her special place.

“Take those shorts off,” marc commanded, and she did so. Everything else came off with it and Dee followed behind her.

Now that there were two naked big-bootied women before him, Sean dropped his pants and Lexi’s eyes damned near popped out of her head when she saw how much cock he had for her.

The rumors didn’t do him justice. Sean’s cock was huge.

She fell to her knees and started sucking him. Dee jerked his cock in her mouth, causing it to stiffen as she slurped it. She pulled it from Lexi’s mouth and closed her lips around it herself.

Sean moaned and grunted as he looked down and watched them passing his dick between them taking turns trying to suck the melanin off of it.

Lexi pushed him onto the couch and straddled him. She slowly eased onto his throbbing prick and grit her teeth as she felt it stretching her pussy to its limits.

This was the last slow movement she made all night, because as soon as he was fully inside, some kind of animalistic lust took control of her. She started bouncing rapidly on his cock. Her pussy got wetter as the minutes passed by and after a while she was soaking wet and gushing all over his dick.

Sean didn’t know how much more he could take. She was so tight and Dee was making it harder because she was licking cock, pussy, ass, and whatever else came in touch with her lips.

It was all Sean could do to keep from blowing his load. Luckily Marc came to his rescue. Apparently their freak show had gotten him aroused too.

He pulled Lexi to the floor and stuffed his cock in her mouth for a few minutes so she could get it rock hard with those vacuum jaws of hers. Then he tossed her aside and went straight to Dee.

With an ass like hers, there was only one way to fuck. She put her face on the loveseat, arched her back, and gasped as she felt Marc’s big white cock burrowing into her from behind.

Meanwhile, Lexi was spread eagle on the couch. She was the one who looked delicious lying there like that. Her pierced breasts had sexily fallen into place. Her belly was flat and had a sexy crease up the middle. Her pussy was juicy and covered in peach fuzz, and made loud swishing sounds every time Sean pushed his meaty pole into it.

She kept licking her lips while she stared yearningly at him. Her tongue ring was catching reflections of light, drawing more attention to it, making him think of the way it felt on his dick earlier.

The girls had the living room filled with the sounds of their screaming and the smell of horny pussy had spread throughout the room.

These girls were some really good fucks, but the evening was about to get a lot sweeter. They traded sex partners and Marc slipped his cock in Lexi’s ass.

Lexi closed her eyes with her thick thighs raised high and fingered her clit while Dee teased her nipples. The space in her ass was a lot tighter than her pussy so she had to get used to the pain.

Now it was Sean who was slamming Dee’s cunt from the back. His cock was thicker than Marc’s and it was what she was used to, so her screams and orgasms came more often. She kept her attention on Lexi and Marc while her head was bucking from Sean’s deep thrusts into her snatch.

Sean was getting close to climax, but he didn’t want to cum unless it was in Lexi’s face. He’d waited too long for this moment to waste it.

He made Dee get on her knees and signaled for Marc to get out of Lexi’s ass so she could do the same.

The guys started masturbating their horny cocks in the girls’ faces. They sat with their eyes wide and anxious with anticipation knowing that at any second their pretty faces would be covered in cum.

Marc started moaning and then his cock exploded sending sticky spoo flying across Dee’s face and hair. Sean moaned as he felt a burn stream up his penis and erupt into Lexi’s face.

“Oh, fuck,” they shouted as they jerked every spec of seamen from their spent shafts.

The girls would let the cum slide into their mouths and then push it onto their lips and smear it around with their tongues. Dee started sucking Marc’s cock and smeared a little of it around the cock head before she sucked it back into her mouth.

Lexi did the same. Sean let out a loud cry when he felt her strong jaws sucking at his sensitive cock head.

Once his orgasm subsided, Sean smiled at Marc and said, “Thank you once again, Mr. Davis.” He looked at the girls and said, “Ladies?”

They were expecting some kind of sexy response, but Dee screamed, “It’s in my eye,” and Lexi yelled, “It’s in my nose,” so the evening ended with everyone laughing their asses off.

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Michelle was feeling like a horny slut. Sex was the only thing on her mind.

Besides being bi-sexual and getting turned on by seeing all the half-naked nurses doing strip teases, a friend of hers had told her she’d fucked the head manager in his office just before they got to the locker room. She went into very intricate details and it left Michelle wanting some cock (or pussy) of her own.

Michelle worked the top floor. That was where they kept the patients who had mental problems. These weren’t people with serious problems.

They could function, but their thinking was a little off and they could be a little slow at times. They had a tendency to be very forgetful.

Michelle had picked up a platter with their snacks and medicines on it. She was thinking about all the sex she was going to have tonight when she got off work. That’s when the obscene noises coming from the TV caught her attention.

As she was sitting the platter on the table, she turned to look at the TV. There were women on their knees deep sucking some serious cock.

Michelle wasn’t horny anymore. She was confused.

She turned to the men to ask what was going on. Her mouth dropped wide open. Now she was in shock.

The two men were sitting on the couch with their cocks out, hard and throbbing. They were masturbating. They didn’t seem to pay any mind Michelle walking in on them. Their faces showed no emotion or feeling what so ever.

Michelle watched for a few seconds as she gathered her thoughts. She didn’t know what to do. This had never happened before.

The nurses had been having a very sexual day up to that point. She knew of one nurse who had already had sex and another who was most likely getting fucked right now.

She knew what she should do. It was as obvious as the two boners sticking up in front of her.

But their faces seemed so emotionless. She wasn’t even sure if they’d know what to do with her if they had the chance.

There was only one way to find out. She turned the TV off so they wouldn’t have anything else to concentrate on other than her.

Steve, the older of the two, the one with the most facial hair, picked up the remote and clicked it back on.

She shook her head at them. They were hopeless.

She took the medicines to the other side of the room and came back. She was going to try turning the TV off again, but then she thought maybe it’d work just as well if she left it on. They had pussy on the mind, so why wouldn’t they notice pussy if it were there in person.

Michelle slowly stepped around to the front of the couch as she unbuttoned her blouse and eyed them seductively. She was a tall black woman with huge natural tits, a plump ass, dark skin, long hair, full lips, and a pussy that was so juicy it looked like water would burst out of it if you gave it the slightest squeeze.

Of course they noticed her ample tits pressed snugly together behind a white bra that contrasted beautifully with her ebony skin as she opened her blouse and started touching them. Of course they noticed her flat belly as she dropped her uniform to the floor. Of course they noticed the sexy way she looked at them as she breathed heavily and grinded her pelvis in small circles in a dance of seduction.

Michelle’s pussy was so hot watching them masturbate. They were rock hard and ready. It seemed like such a waste of good, long cocks.

She could not wait any longer. She dropped to her knees and took hold of Steve’s dick. She put it in her mouth and sucked it with long, slow strokes.

Steve barely showed any emotion, but she could tell it felt good by the way his legs shivered every now and again. Whatever was wrong with his mind, it didn’t effect his cock any.

She started shoving more of it down her throat as she moaned with delight. She went so deep that she could feel his pulsing cock head bumping the back of her throat.

The whole time she could hear the moans of the women in the porno. Her pussy was gushing so much that even she could smell her own scent in the air.

She started looking over to Tom, the younger one with a body like an athlete. His hair was long and darkish blonde. He was really handsome and had a lot of sex appeal.

She wanted him, but she liked the cock that was in her mouth. She didn’t want to let it go. She started rubbing it in her cleavage and stared intensely in Steve’s eyes.

He reached up. He pulled her bra to the sides, revealing more of her supple flesh.

Finally, a reaction, thought Michelle.

He started touching her dark mounds and felt her flesh. He lifted them up and pulled them free. They were so huge and natural and jiggly.

Steve put his cock between them. He pressed them tightly together. He started humping them as Michelle moved her torso up and down joining in with him.

When she was done, she moved over to Tom and started sucking his cock, and she was pleased to see that she had gotten a smile out of Steve. These guys didn’t smile too often.

They both suffered from the same illness, but apparently Tom’s was a lesser case. His face twisted in a passionate grimace as soon as her lips touched his aching cock.

His breathing grew rapid. He grabbed her shoulder and held on tight. The longer she sucked, the better it felt, and after a while, he was digging his nails into her shoulder.

The effects of her blowjob were still fresh on Steve’s mind. He had sat up and was gently stroking his cock with one hand while he caressed Michelle’s ass with the other. Neither of them was paying the porno attention anymore.

Steve stood up. With cock in hand, he walked behind Michelle, knelt, and slipped every inch of hard, white, cock up Michelle’s pussy.

“Ohhh” Michelle moaned.

She paused on her cock sucking. She relished in the feel of finally having some man meat inside her eager snatch.

She squealed from the friction and grunted each time he thrust into her. There was less friction with each stroke. Her juices were coating his cock.

Both men were consumed with passion. Tom had even stood up so he could ram his cock in her mouth harder.

After a while, she made them both pull out so she could lie on her back. Missionary was her favorite position and she came the easiest this way. She lay with her legs wide and high, her tits out, and looking sexy as hell in her laced stockings.

Tom was first. He eased his cock inside of and started pounding her sweet mound. The guys took turns and repeatedly hard fucked Michelle as she moaned in pleasure.

She was having one orgasm after another. She loved the sight of them towering over her with every muscle rippling as they thrust into her, taking turns fucking her like a cheap whore, making her pussy cream and spasm and her tits jiggle and shake.

“I’m gonna cum!” screamed Tom.

Michelle was surprised to hear that. They never said anything, and when they did, it was usually just a word or two. This was the first full sentence she’d ever heard from either of them.

Tom pulled out and started stroking his cock. He was moaning and grunting as ropes of white, sticky juices shot from his cock and soaked her face and tits.

He kept stroking after there was nothing left to shoot. When he caught his breath, he moved out of the way and Steve wasted no time getting back inside her.

Like Tom, he pulled out when he was about to cum. Sticky spunk landed all over Michelle’s tits and belly. Between the two men, they had managed to leave a shiny coat of semen on Michelle’s upper body. It made her look like a finely waxed automobile.

Michelle got off the couch and headed for her clothes. She needed to finish making her rounds.

She was glad to see that Tom and Steve’s mental condition was getting better because of good sex, but when she came back to check on them after she was dressed, they had sat back on the couch. They were still naked, stroking their cocks, and staring blankly at the porno as if they hadn’t just gotten their cocks polished a few seconds ago.

It was weird, but it gave her hope. They were back to normal, but she knew she’d seen emotion and alertness on their faces during sex.

Maybe sex could be used as a cure for such illnesses. It was a long shot, but not entirely impossible. She needed to find a doctor that she could trust and tell him what happened.

She licked her left nipple, allowing her tongue ring to slide over it. She felt shivers run through her body. The heat mixed with the breeze and moisture on her nipple made for a stimulating combination.

With her other hand, she gently touched the nub between her legs and rubbed it. It didn’t take long for wetness to appear. Her pussy was soaked in seconds.

She took a quick look around to make sure no one was there and then closed her eyes. Visions of her sexy boyfriend started playing in her mind’s eye. He was very tall, very black, and very muscular.

She thought of how they got hooked up. Her friend introduced them to each other a year ago when she was 24. The attraction was there immediately. By their second date, he had her bending over the car outside in daylight showing him her pussy and ass.

It was bold and exciting. He brought that side out of her. That was probably the reason she was always getting horny whenever she was in her car. It reminded her of the feelings he gave her that day.

She drove to his house. The whole time she was feeling the stick shift in her car and rubbing the knob at the top like it was Darren’s cock.

She let herself into his apartment and sat in his chair. She continued masturbating just enough to keep her pussy wet.

When Darren walked in, her eyes lit up, but he didn’t seem too surprised by what he saw. Darren knew the effect he had Sandy, so seeing her with her legs in the air playing with her cunt wasn’t anything to be shocked about.

They said hello and smiled at each other. Darren dropped to his knees and crawled up to her. Sandy’s mouth flew open as she watched Darren’s head getting closer to her crotch.

He opened his mouth. She let out a gasp. His mouth closed around her clit. He started sucking on it. Sandy gasped again, this time louder and her breathing deepened.

He only gave a couple of quick sucks to tease her. He kissed his way up her body and then kissed her lips. He stood up and started undoing his pants.

Sandy teased his cock first. She played with it through his underwear. She stroked it and blew her breath on it as she gently bit it and fondled his balls.

Throughout it all, she could feel it getting harder. Darren was moaning a lot more. She could feel a tremble in his legs. She reached into his underwear and softly grabbed hold of his cock.

“Ohh,” moaned Darren.

She felt it twitch in her hands. She rubbed her lips on it and let the warm air from her mouth flow across it. Now his cock was throbbing and jumping in her hand.

She playfully bit at his underwear before she pulled them to the floor. His cock jumped out at full erection—eight inches long and ready.

She grabbed it and shoved it in her mouth. All sensuality had gone out the door. She was sucking him hard and jacking him off at the same time while she used her other hand to play with his balls.

Sandy’s blowjobs usually lasted a lot longer, but she could tell by his body language that Darren was excessively aroused and would pop his load before she had a chance to get fucked if she kept sucking him like that, so she stopped and lay on the big chair.

She stretched her legs over either side of chair and looked up at him. He knelt to get his cock level with her snatch, and gently slipped it inside her hot, wet hole.

“Oh, fuck! Oh! Oh!” she screamed. She’d been waiting for this all day.

She eyed him as he pounded her in the chair. His sculpted body was flexing with every move he made.

Sandy started stimulating her clit. It felt so good. Her moans were getting really loud. This was the most four-letter words that she had used all year.

Seeing his girlfriend squirming under him was making him insane with lust. Sandy had to hold onto the back of the chair to keep from being knocked off.

“Ohhhh! Oh, fuck!” she bellowed. “Oh, my god!”

It seemed like the more Sandy screamed, the wilder Darren became. He pinned her legs in place with his upper body and kept slamming it in her.

The whole time he wore this sultry grimace on his face as if he didn’t care how it felt to Sandy as long as it was good to him. His demeanor turned Sandy on however, so the more he showed he didn’t care about her, the hornier she became. Her pussy was the wettest he’d ever felt it.

He pulled her off the chair and forcefully made her bend over it. Then he rammed his cock in, grabbed her by the shoulders, and brutally fucked her from behind.

It made for some deep penetration. He was hitting her G-spot every time.

“Oh, yeah! Fuck my fucking pussy! Fuck yeah! Oh, it feels so fucking good!” she screamed as she grit her teeth and braced herself for a hard orgasm that left her thrashing and screaming for more despite having a sore pussy. And how could her pussy not be sore considering Darren was fucking her so hard that he was making the chair move and rock.

He pulled his cock out and tossed some blankets on the floor. Sandy lay down. Darren turned her on her side and lifted one of her sexy legs in the air so he could easily penetrate her snatch.

“You like fucking my pussy, my tight little fucking hole,” Sandy said as she watched him drilling into her.

She loved the contrast between the colors of the skin, her lightness coming together with his darkness. It was a beautiful sight.

“Oh, god! Oh, fuck! You’re so deep inside my pussy.”

He grabbed Sandy by the waist, flipped her onto her knees, and mounted her from behind. At this point, he wanted to cum, but he wanted to degrade Sandy as much as he could before he did it.

Sandy’s pouty cunt lips were soaked. She was spanking her pussy and screaming as Darren drilled her.

Darren could feel the tingles growing steadily more intense. His legs were dead tired, but he wouldn’t stop banging his girlfriend. It was like he was trying to shove his cock completely through her.

Darren kept thrusting for everything he was worth. Her pussy was so wet and tight and the way she was screaming was bringing him close to his own climax.

He groaned loudly, pulled his dick out, and started jerking it in Sandy’s opened mouth. She opened wide and closed her eyes as sweet globs of cum landed on her tongue and lips. She savored its scent and taste as she let some of it spill from her mouth onto her heaving tits.

She opened her eyes. She looked at the pulsing cock bobbing a few inches from her face and smiled. It made her think of the stick shift in her car.

Now every time she drove her car, she would get horny for black cock. It was kind of amusing to her.

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