More Tales Of Lustville
Playin’ With The Big Boys
Scene Five
Bill Harris rang the bell
at Marta’s house at nine thirty, and grinned when Pia
opened the door. He looked down at her, his cock hardening immediately.
She was wearing one of
Bobby’s button down shirts, and only the two middle
buttons were buttoned. It was obvious that she was naked under it. She was
holding a small orange kitten, petting it as she looked up at him.
“Hi.” He said. “You’re Pia, right? I’m Bill Harris, an old friend of your aunt.
She asked me to come by, she said she wanted to show me her new house, and talk
about a business deal she has going.”
“Momma Marta’s not here
right now.” Pia said shyly, opening the door and
waving him inside. “She had to go sign some papers or something, I think she’s
going to be gone for a while. She told me you might come by, and that I should
be nice to you, and show you anything you wanted to
see.”
Harris gulped as he
followed her into the living room, watching her tight little ass flash into
view under her shirt as she walked. He sat next to her as she sat on the couch
in the living room.
“So
Marta tells me that you’re new here in Lustville.” He said casually. His eyes ran over her hungrily,
and it was all he could do to not just jump on her, rip her shirt off and fuck
her right there on the couch.
“Yeah, I haven’t made any
friends yet.” She said, leaning toward him, petting the kitten. “Most of the
time, I just watch TV, and play with my pussy.” She took his hand and pulled
him closer, then put his hand on the kitten’s head, letting him pet it. “Sometimes
I play with Wilbur here too.”
Harris’ cock throbbed
painfully in his pants, and he slid closer. He smiled at her.
“You do have a pretty
little pussy.” He said weakly as he scratched Wilbur’s head.
Pia grinned and stood up suddenly, sitting the kitten
down on the floor. Taking his hand, she pulled Harris up off the couch and down
the hall.
“Come on, Mr. Bill! I want
to show you something.” She laughed as she pulled him behind her.
Harris followed her,
grunting in surprise as she led him into a bedroom, stopping and pushing him
ahead of her, then closing the door and leaning on it.
“I remember you, Mr. Bill.
You were at the restaurant the other night.” She said softly as she leaned back
against the door, her fingers toying with the buttons on her shirt. “You were
looking at my pussy. I know you were, because I was showing it to you. I wanted
you to see it. Do you really think it’s pretty?”
Harris nodded as he sat on
the edge of the bed, sweat breaking out on his forehead, his breath coming in
harsh pants as he stared at her.
“Did you like looking at
my pussy, Mr. Bill?” she asked, her fingers slipping one of the buttons loose
on her shirt. “Now be honest! Don’t you think I have the prettiest pussy you’ve
ever seen?”
Harris nodded frantically,
not trusting himself to speak.
“Would you like to see it
again?” She asked, her fingers tracing small circles around the button holding
her shirt closed. “I think you do. I think you want to touch it too, don’t you?”
Harris nodded again. His
heart was racing in his chest, and he loosened his tie. He had never had a girl
come onto him like this. He usually had to seduce, or coerce them into bed with
him.
“You don’t talk a lot, do
you Mr. Bill?” Pia giggled. She stepped over in front
of him, pushing him onto his back on the bed. “Get up on the bed, Mr. Bill.
That’s right, stretch out and get comfortable.”
She climbed up on the bed
behind him, throwing her leg over him, straddling his chest. She smiled down at
him as she slid up higher, being careful to keep the tails of her shirt between
her legs.
“What will you do if I
show you my pussy, Mr. Bill?” She asked as she leaned down over him.
He could see her small,
round, lemon sized titties, the pink little nipples
poking out stiffly. His hands came up, but she brushed them away.
“I didn’t say you could
touch me, Mr. Bill.” She said as she leaned closer, holding her pert little
tits right over his face. “I asked you a question. Are you going to answer me?”
“I...I...” Harris panted,
his eyes locked on her tiny titties.
“If I show you my pussy,
will you kiss it for me?” She whispered huskily, her breath coming faster as
she ground her crotch down into his chest.
He could feel the heat
coming from her, and groaned as he felt her pussy dripping onto his shirt,
leaving a growing wet spot.
“Will you stick your
tongue in my tight little pussy? It’s already really wet, can you feel it? I
think I’m getting your shirt all wet too. That’s how hot I got when I heard you
were going to come over. I’ve been playing with myself all morning. I didn’t
even get dressed because I knew you were coming over.”
She shifted higher on him,
and he could smell her now. The rich, heavy scent of her pussy filled his
senses, and he looked up at her face.
“Please. Let me taste it!”
He gasped, his eyes pleading with her. “Oh god! I’ll
do anything you want! Just let me taste you!”
“Will you be nice to me?
Will you stick your tongue in my juicy little pussy and make me cum with your
mouth?” She panted, wiggling up till she was kneeling on his shoulders. “You
know you have to get my tight little pussy all wet and excited before you can
stick your big dick in it. You do want to fuck me, don’t you Mr. Bill?”
Harris’ hands came up and
grabbed the tight little cheeks of her ass as she opened the last button,
pushing the shirt out of the way. He groaned and plastered his mouth against
her hairless pussy slit, his tongue slapping and
slurping all around as he sucked hungrily at her creaming little cunt hole.
“Oh, Mr.
Bill!” Pia
moaned, resting her hands on the wall over the bed as she ground her pussy down
onto his face. “Oh god! Your tongue feels so good!
Stick it in me! Stick your tongue in my pussy and fuck me with it!”
Harris grunted into her
drooling cunt hole as his tongue snaked up into her, his lips closing around
over her hairless pussy mound as his hands pulled her down harder against his
face. He licked at her juicing pussy slit as he sucked her hungrily.
“Oh Mr.
Bill!” Pia
cried out happily, grinding her sloppy wet pussy all over his face. “You’re
going to make me cum real fast if you keep sucking me like that!”
She pressed her hands
against the wall as she shimmied her ass in slow
circles, spreading her legs wider as she centered her tiny cunt hole right over
his mouth. She started humping up and down lightly as he jammed his tongue as
far into her quivering quim as deep as it would go,
fucking it in and out rapidly.
“D...do
you like the wa...way my pu...pussy
tastes, Mr. Bill?” she panted as she squirmed and wiggled on his face.
Harris moaned, putting his
hands around her waist, lifting her off him and tossing her onto the bed. He
rolled over, his face going right back between her legs as he got up on his
knees, his hands tearing at his clothes.
“Oh, Mr.
Bill!” Pia
shrieked as she put her hands on the back of his head, rocking her creaming
cunt hole frantically up at his mouth. “You’re making me feel so good! Oh god!
Please don’t stop! You’re going to make me cum!”
Her legs closed around his
head as she writhed under him. His nose was mashed into her clit as his tongue
flashed in and out of her pussy, and she pulled him even tighter against her
cunt mound.
“Oh fuck! Here it cums!” She screamed, her
body jerking and flailing all over the bed. “Oh god!
You’re ma...making me cu...cum Mr. Bi...cuuuummmmmmmiiinnnggggg!”
Harris got his hands under
her, cupping her asscheeks in his hands as he sucked hungrily at her cumming
cunt hole. Hot, spicy girl cum poured from her in thick streams, and he sucked
and swallowed as fast as he could. Gasping for breath, he pulled away, then locked his lips around her clit, slipping the long
stiff nubbin into his mouth.
His eyes shot open as he
felt it slide into his mouth, then he moaned and started fucking it in and out,
sucking it on it like it was a tiny cock.
Pia screamed, her body arching up off the bed as she
came again.
“Oh god! I...it’s so go...good!” She moaned as she rocked
back and forth, her legs clamping around his head again. “Su...suck my cl...clit! Su...suck my little
girl cock! cu...cummmiiinngg!”
Harris pulled his head
from between her legs and raised up over her, shoving
his pants down around his knees. Grabbing her legs, he pulled her down on the
bed as he leaned over her, guiding his cock up against her wide spread pussy
slit.
“Wh...what ar...” Pia
groaned as she looked down, then screamed as he plowed
his cock full length into the tiny opening of her cream filled cunt channel. “Oh god! I...it’s so...so big! Oh shit! Fuck me, M...Fuck me
Daddy! fuck me hard!”
Her legs wrapped around
him and she started humping up at him eagerly, working her tight pussy onto his
thick cockshaft as he pounded it in and out of her.
She squeezed her cunt muscles around him, and he groaned deep in his throat as
he buried his cock to the balls in her hot, sucking little pussy.
“Noooooo.”
Harris groaned as he felt his balls contract, and the first hot jets of jizz race up his prickstalk,
erupting out of his piss slit to flood her pulsing pussy tunnel.
“Yessssss!” Pia screamed as she felt his hot spunk spill into her hotly
sucking cunt hole. “Cum in me, Daddy! Oh god! It feels
so good when you shoot your hot cum in me! Do it Daddy! Fuck your baby girl and
give me all your hot cum!”
She wrapped her arms
around him, hugging him tightly to her as his ass humped up and down, his cock
making loud sucking and slurping noises as he slammed it in and out frantically.
She writhed and squirmed under him, her tiny body completely hidden by his
wildly jerking body.
Harris got his arms under
her and was sliding her up and down the length of his cock as his cock spat
spurt after spurt of spunk into her spasming cunt
chute. His balls were pulled up tight under his jerking, twitching cockshaft, and he whimpered into her shoulder as they
contracted again and again, emptying their creamy cargo into her welcoming
pussy.
He collapsed on her,
panting harshly into her neck as he buried his cock to the balls inside her. He
spread his knees wider on the bed, pulling her down so the full length of his
cock stayed in her.
“Oh god,
Daddy! It’s so good!” Pia panted, raining kisses all over his face as she writhed
under him. “You always fuck me so good, Daddy! I love your big beautiful cock
so much! No one fucks me like you do!”
Harris groaned as his
balls spasmed again, and another jet of jizz spewed from his piss slit. He held her in his arms,
letting her fuck herself on his thick cockshaft as he
fought to catch his breath.
“Pia? Pia, are you here, honey?” Marta called from the hall. Her
voice got louder as she got closer. “Pia?
Wilbur pee’d on the floor on the foyer, honey. I told
you to show him where the litterbox is. Pia?
Where are you baby?”
“Oh shit!” Harris groaned, trying to untangle himself from Pia’s
clasping arms and legs.
“I...it’s
okay Daddy! Momma Marta won’t come in.” Pia giggled
as she held him tighter. “I put a sock on the doorknob. It’s okay. Don’t go
yet. It feels so good having you inside me. Please?”
She looked up at him, then
leaned up and kissed him lightly.
Harris looked down at her,
then relaxed and let his weight down on her gently. He moaned again as her
pussy muscles milked and massaged around his wilting cockshaft.
“Mmmmmmm. You’re
a good fucker, Da...Oh god! I’m sorry Mr. Bill!” She
squealed, burying her face in his chest. “I didn’t mean...Oh god! You must
think I’m terrible!” She said, starting to cry into his chest.
“Shhhhhhh. No,
I thought it was beautiful!” Harris whispered, planting soft kisses on her
shoulders and neck. “I...I liked it. Thank you.”
He raised
up and looked down at her. “You took me completely by surprise.” He grinned,
pulling back, letting his limp dick slip from her pussy. A flood of cum and
pussy juice poured from her cunt hole, running down the crack of her ass to
puddle on the bed under her. He rolled off, then
pulled her over on top of him. “But that’s what you were supposed to do, wasn’t
it?”
She nodded, smiling
brightly up at him. “You liked it didn’t you? You’re gonna
come back and fuck me again, aren’t you? I really liked the way you fucked me
Mr. Bill.”
Harris grinned back. “I
liked the way you fucked me too.” He laughed. “And I’m going to come back and
fuck you as often as your aunt will let me. But she knows we’re in here, doesn’t
she?”
“Well, yeah!” Pia laughed. “That’s why she told you I’d be here alone
today! And I’m glad she did. The way you looked at my pussy in the restaurant, and
the way you stared at my titties when we came by your
table...ooooooohhhh! I’ve been playing with myself
every day just waiting for you to come fuck me.”
She frowned, letting it
turn into a pout. “Momma Marta wouldn’t let me call you. She said it was better
if I made you wait.”
“She was right. This was
perfect. And well worth the wait.” He sighed. “But I think we need to go see
what this is going to cost me.”
“It’s not like that, Mr.
Bill! Honest!” Pia said, laying her arms on his chest
and raising up over him. “Momma Marta did this for me!
Because I told her I wanted you to fuck me! Don’t you say things like that
about her!”
“I...I’m sorry, baby.”
Harris stammered, caught off guard by her passionate reaction. “I didn’t know.
I’m just used to...well, I’m just used to people...never mind.” He leaned up
and kissed her lightly, then eased her off of him. “But I do have to go. And I
want to talk to your aunt about a few things.”
“Not
yet, Mr. Bill.” Pia said as she slid over to him, pushing him back on the
bed. “I didn’t get to suck your cock. You started fucking me before I could ask
you if I could.” She wrapped her fingers around the limp snake of his cock,
holding it up as she lowered her head, letting her tongue brush across the
juice dripping knob.
“Oh god.” He moaned, his ass jerking up off the bed as she ran
her tongue slowly around the head.
She let it slip between
her lips, sucking it slowly into her mouth. She pushed down, taking every inch
of his limp dick into her mouth, letting him feel the wet heat of her mouth as
she sucked gently.
Harris groaned, his hands coming down on her head as he started moving his
hips up at her face. He felt his cock start to harden rapidly as she sucked at
him, and he kicked his feet, trying to work his pants down his legs.
“Pia! Get your
ass out here right now goddamn it!” Marta yelled angrily. “I’m not kidding!
This little bastard just shit on a thirty thousand dollar persian carpet, and I’m not cleaning it up! Pia! Do you hear me?”
“Uh oh! I think I’m in trouble!” Pia
giggled as she pulled her mouth off his cock. “I’m sorry, Mr. Bill. I’ll suck
you off first next time, then we can take our time fucking, okay?”
She jumped off the bed,
buttoning her shirt as she ran to the door. She jerked it open, stopping when
she saw Marta standing there.
“A sock? Are you kidding me?” Marta laughed, throwing the
sweat sock in her face. “Wilbur just shit on my Dacovie
persian, and you need to get
your ass in the study and clean it up before it soaks in. Now move it!”
Pia slipped passed her, running down the hall. Marta
stepped into the room, looking over at Harris as she walked toward the bed. She
climbed up on it, crawling slowly over to him, never taking her eyes of his
cock. She looked up at him, giving him a sly smile.
“Want me to finish what
she started?” She asked. “That’s a nice dick you got there.”
“Um...I don’t think...” he
said as his cock started to wilt. “I’m sorry, I just...”
“It’s okay Bill. I
understand.” She paused and smiled at him. “She’s a tough act to follow! Come
on, let’s go in the kitchen, and I’ll make you a drink.”
“It’s a little early for
that, but I’ll take some coffee.” He said as he got off the bed, pulling his
pants up.
“Come on then. I’ve go
some
* * * * *
“Wilbur didn’t poo on the rug, Momma Marta.” Pia
said as she came into the kitchen. “You just wanted to get me out of there.”
She looked at her, then looked down, twisting the hem
of her shirt in her hands. “Did you fuck him?”
Marta held out her arms,
and Pia came over and let her hug her. “No baby, I
didn’t fuck him. I offered to, but it was like I expected. His dick melted like
a candle in a blast furnace. I’m way too old for him. Definitely
not his type.”
She pushed the girl away,
holding her at arms length. “How was he for you? Did you have a good time? From
the sound of it, I’d say you did.”
“Oh my
god, Momma Marta! It was so good!”
Pia giggled. “I had such a good time! First I teased
him a little, then I made him eat my pussy. I was
sitting on his face, and I was cumming so good when he threw me off and kept
eating me! Then he just reared up stuck his dick in me! I kept cumming the
whole time he was fucking me.”
“Oh god! I’m so happy for you, sweet Pia!”
Marta laughed, taking her back in her arms and hugging her tightly. “He had a
good time too. He wants to know if he can come back and visit you occasionally.
I told him that it was okay with me as long as you wanted to do it. He wants to
take you out for your birthday. I told him that was fine, but he can only fuck
you here. And don’t you let him do it anywhere else!”
“I won’t. Di...did you get
what you wanted?” Pia asked softly.
“I got everything I
expected. I wanted him to be our friend, someone we could call if we needed to.”
Marta told her. “But the most important thing I got out of it was that you had
a good time. I was so scared that you wouldn’t! I knew he wouldn’t hurt you,
but I didn’t know if you’d enjoy yourself.”
“He was great, and it
would have been okay if he wasn’t.” Pia said. “I
would have done it anyway. I want to help too.”
“I know you do, baby. And
I appreciate it. I really do. I won’t make you do anything like that again, I
promise.”
“What if I want to?” Pia asked. “I liked the way he looked at me. He wanted me
so bad, Momma Marta! I thought it was so kewl the way
I made him want me like that!”
“You can do it any time
you want, honey, and we’ll help if you want.” Marta laughed. “I just meant
that...never mind, you know what I mean.” She smiled at Pia.
“Go get cleaned up and get dressed. I want to go look at the shops in the new
property. I’m thinking about calling it the Strip. Then a
little space under it reading, ‘Upscale shopping for the discerning lady’.
How’s that sound to you?”
“I like ‘Upscale shopping
for the life that you want’, better.” Pia said.
“Upscale shopping that
fits the life you live’.” Marta said. “How’s that sound? We don’t want
everyone, just the top of the heap. Let the riff raff shop at Mega-Mart.”
“That does say we’re not
for everyone. and if we set up the shops by
appointment, and keep the prices high, we’ll get the clientele we want.” Pia said as she walked toward the door. “I’m going to hop
in the shower. I’ll be ready in a few minutes.”
* * * * *
The first thing they heard
when they came in the shop were screams of passion.
The shop was closed, so they knew that it had to be Sarah. They didn’t see
Bobby, so they went back to the store room.
Sarah was kneeling on the
pallet of clothes, with a pile wadded under her as Phillip fucked his cock into
her ass. He was holding onto her hips as his ass flew frantically back and
forth, slamming his cock balls deep into her spasming
ass passage as hard and as fast as he could.
“Oh god! Fuck me you big dicked
bastard! Shove that fat fucking cock up my ass!” She screamed as she writhed
under him. “Harder goddamn it! Fuck me like you mean it, Phillip! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!”
Phillip pushed her down,
sprawling on top of her as he pounding his cock deeper into her asshole. He
gripped her shoulders, hauling himself up over her as he ground his cock as
deep as he could get it up her tight ass channel. Sweat poured off of him as he
slid across her sweat streaked body.
“Is this how you want it
bitch?” He grunted, his ass a blur as his thick cock
stroked in and out between her butt cheeks. He changed his rhythm, burying his
cock to the balls, holding it there, then throwing half
a dozen fast, furious strokes into her tightly clenched ass pucker. He kept
varying his rhythm, fucking her viciously as she writhed and squirmed under
him. “You like the way my fucking cock is stuffing your hot little asshole?
Come on, fuck me back if you want it so bad!”
“Yo...oh god!
I...” She grunted, then gasped and went limp under him.
Phillip kept fucking her,
changing his stroke again, going back to rapid tip to root plunges up her
asshole.
Marta started toward them,
but Pia held her back. “Let him cum.” She whispered, her eyes wide as she watched.
Phillip stiffened, burying
his cock deep in Sarah’s asshole again, holding the penetration as he threw
back his head and roared. His hips jerked as he shot his load up her ass, then
he collapsed on top of her.
Marta and Pia went over to them, clapping and whistling as they stood
over the exhausted couple. Phillip looked up at them, grinning weakly, then fell back on top of Sarah, who was stirring under him.
“Fu...fuck me, Phillip.
Don’t stop. I didn’t say yo...” She whimpered, then fell quiet again.
“Is she still at it?”
Bobby asked from the door. “She’s had him back here for almost three hours. She
said she needed to do a second interview.”
“Think she’s going to hire
him? And will he take the job?” Marta asked as she followed him out into the
store.
“If he
lives.” Bobby laughed. “We still
have to see if he manages to get out of here.”
“Wow! When did you do
this, Bobby?” Pia asked, looking around the store.
The center section had
been cleared, and now had several small tables with three chairs at each. The
walls were lined with mirrors and posters of their fashions, and mannequins
modeled the items they wanted to highlight.
“I had the guys come over
and rearrange last night.” He said as he pointed to a new door on either wall. “There’s
no point in having all that stock filling the place up when we can just show
them the styles, pull their sizes, and take them into a fitting room. That’s
what they’re going to be here for anyway.”
“Don’t sell yourself short
there, kiddo.” Marta said as she walked over and adjusted the drape on a
blouse. “They’re not going to come in just to get fucked, Bobby. The clothes
are going to be the draw, getting boned by a hot young stud is just a bonus.
Trust me, I know what I’m talking about.”
“I had samples from all
the lines, along with some of the new stock moved over from the downtown and southside stores, and we got those satin blouses that Sarah
wanted. She was right, that blouse looks great in satin.” Bobby said. “And I’m
thinking about adding a wider range of colors to all the blouses.”
She turned and looked at
him again. “I like what you did in here. This is more of the upscale
“Both.” He told her. “I
thought we’d offer wines, cheeses and sweets while we showed the clothes. We’re
only going to have one or two people in here at a time, so we can lay clothes
on the tables, or just have a fitter hold them.”
“I like that idea, and I’m
glad you suggested that we close for a week to get all the renovations done.”
Marta said as she stepped into one of the adjacent spaces. “Bobby, can you come
in here please?” She called a moment later.
Bobby followed her, coming
up and standing beside her as she stood in the door of one of the cubicles.
“Who’s
bright idea was this?” She asked, motioning to the queen size futon. “Have you
ever tried to fuck on one of these things? You got no bounce. It’s like fucking
on a rock!”
“Lay down.” He said,
pushing her into the cubicle.
Marta stretched out on the
futon, wriggling around on it. She looked up at him, giving him a big grin.
“Okay, it doesn’t feel
bad.” She said as she bounced her butt up and down on it.
Bobby climbed up on the
futon with her, laying out over her. He started dry humping her, then raised up over her, pulling her legs around his back. He
humped at her like that for a moment, then pushed her legs down and rolled onto
his back. He pulled her over on top of him, pulled her knees up under her, and
smiled up at her.
“Fuck me. Go ahead, ride
me, see how it feels.”
Marta bounced up and down
on him, then stretched out, resting her elbows on
either side of him as she ground her ass down onto his crotch. Bobby grabbed
her hips and started humping up at her, meeting her motions with his own.
“See, it’s just as good as
a mattress, even better I think.” He said, slowing the motion of his hips, but
still grinding his crotch up at her. “There’s an adjustable air bladder in
them, so we can adjust the firmness. I think this one is inflated about
halfway.”
“I like it.” She giggled
as she straddled his leg, rubbing her pussy up and down over his cock. “But I
think we need to give it a real test.” She dropped down, wrapping her arms
around him and rolling over suddenly. “Whatta ya say big boy? Wanna gimme a quickie so I can make up my mind?”
“Judging by the stiffy you gave him, I’d say yes.” Sarah said from the door
of the cubicle. “But I need you to run an errand with me.”
“Yeah? What’s that?” Marta asked, looking back at her over
her shoulder. She kept up her steady grinding on Bobby’s cock.
“I need to run over to
“Work,
work, work. That’s all I do
anymore.” Marta laughed as she slid off of Bobby and got to her feet. “So, why
didn’t you use one of these, instead of that pile of clothes in the back to
test drive Phillip? And are you gonna hire him or
not? Don’t tell me you need to audition him again!”
“They were still working
in here when I came in this morning, so when Phillip got here, I remembered how
comfortable Pia looked the first time...”
“I love fucking on that
pile of clothes.” Pia giggled. “We’re never gonna sell any of that shit anyway, so it’s not hurting
anything.”
“But no, I was gonna hire him after the first audition, I just wanted to
fuck him again.” Sarah laughed as she grinned at Marta. “I’m sorry sweetie, I
couldn’t help it. He’s just so damned good!”
“Well,
if he’s that good, why didn’t you say something you greedy bitch?” Marta said as she came up and slid her arms around
her. “Kiss me, and tell me you still love me, and maybe I’ll forgive you.”
“You know I love you! Come
on, I can blow off Tracy and the boys!” Sarah said, taking her hand and pulling
her toward the door. “Let’s go home, and you can fuck me any way you want!”
“I can fuck you!” Marta
laughed. “You spent the morning getting banged by your new boy toy, and now you
want me to fuck you? When do I get a little action?”
* * * * *
Marta was getting all the
action she could handle as Kyle held onto her asscheeks, his thick cock plowing
up into her hotly sucking cunt hole. Tommy was gripping her shoulders as he
drove his cock up her ass.
“Shit! Spread her ass open
for me, Kyle!” Tommy grunted as he fucked his fat cock deeper into her tight
shit chute. “Jezzus, Marta! Your fucking asshole is
so tight! It feels like it’s gonna rip my cock off
every time I pull it out!”
“Th...then do...don’t pull it out!” She grunted as she ground her
tits into Kyle’s chest, rocking her ass back at Tommy’s pounding prickshaft. “Fuck my asshole, Tommy! Come on goddammit,
fuck me like you mean it! Pia fist fucks me better
that that!”
“Oh shit! Don’t talk about
her!” Kyle grunted as his ass went into overdrive, flinging his cock up into
her spasming cunt hole in a flurry of fuck strokes. “I
can’t wait to fuck her and Lois together! They look like sisters...young, hot
sisters!”
His cock throbbed inside
her, then jerked, and she knew he was going to cum.
“You know she’s only thirteen,
Kyle.” She whispered huskily. “She’s too young, and your huge cock would tear
her poor little pussy apart. But you like fucking little girls, don’t you Kyle.
Those tight little pussies and tiny little tits get you all hot. Well, she’s
mine, Kyle, and you can’t fuck her till you make me happy!”
“Oh fuck!” He grunted as
he slammed his cock into her, burying it to the balls as he started shooting
off inside her.
“Yeah! Shoot all that hot jizz in
my fucking cunt you nasty boy!” Marta grunted, wiggling and squirming between
them. “You too, Tommy! Cum in me! Shoot you hot cum in
my ass! I want to feel it flooding my asshole!”
Tommy groaned as the
wrinkled rosette of her asshole clenched around the throbbing root of his cock.
The slippery inner walls of her ass passage milked and massaged his pulsing prickshaft, and he could feel Kyle’s cock moving in her
cunt through the thin membrane separating her fuck holes. The combined
stimulation drove him over the edge, and he felt his balls quiver in their
wrinkled sac, drawing up tight under the base of his cock.
Marta moaned as she felt
the first hot jets of jizz bathing her heaving ass
channel, then gasped when Tommy started slamming his cock in and out of her
asshole in rough tip to root lunges.
“Oh fuck! I thought you
said my asshole was too tight to do that Tommy!” She panted, humping her ass
back to meet his piledriving plunges.
“I...it was.” He panted
into her shoulder, grunting every time another sizzling knot of cock slime
burst from his piss slit, coating her inner ass walls with his slippery jizz.
Kyle collapsed under her,
exhausted, his cock still pulsing and throbbing in her tight, sucking cunt
hole. Marta writhed and shimmied all over him, her tits mashed into his chest
as she ground her cunt down onto his rigid cock pole. Tommy raised
up off her, grabbing her hips as he pounded his jizz
spitting prick in and out of her asshole as hard and fast as he could.
“Fuck me! Oh shit, that’s
perfect Tommy!” She squealed, arching her ass up to meet his strokes.
Tommy plowed his cock
between her quivering butt cheeks, watching his cum ooze out around his cockshaft, forced out by the throbbing bulk of his cock.
Sighing as he felt the delightful spasms easing, he slowed his pace, finally
stopping, his cock buried to the balls in her quaking ass guts.
“Oh shit! That was great
guys!” Marta laughed as she lay between them, both her holes stuffed with
throbbing cock meat. She whimpered as she felt Tommy’s cock slipping from her
stretched out asshole.
“I...I’m glad you liked
it, Marta.” Tommy panted as he fell back on the floor.
Raising up off of Kyle, Marta grinned down at him, then
moved off him, his thick cock sliding from the cum filled cunt with a loud
slurping noise. Getting to her feet, she staggering
into the kitchen, smiling at Tracy and Lois.
“Those two will do.” She
grinned, taking the glass Lois held out to her.
* * * * *
Humping her ass back at
him as fast as she could, Sarah spread her legs wider, arching her back and
rocking her hips higher. Her gaping cunt slit sucked at the driving length of
Phil’s cock as it pounded in and out of her in vicious tip to root lunges.
She groaned when Phil
pushed her forward, his cock slipping from her quaking cunt hole. She fell face first onto the inflatable pool float they were
fucking on, and started to protest. Her objections faded as he grabbed her
ankle, flipping her over onto her back and dropping between her legs,
plastering his mouth back on gaping gash of her pussy.
Phil’s tongue slithered
between the puffy lips of her pussy, darting up into the cream coated hole as
his lips locked onto her quivering cunt mound. Sarah yelped as the nimble labia
started fucking in and out of her, slurping up the tart, tangy juices.
Her hands fell on the back
of his head, her fingers twining in his hair as she ground her crotch up at his
face.
“Oh yeah, eat me, Phil!”
She panted. “Fuck, they were right! You eat pussy better than anyone I’ve ever
fucked!”
Phil didn’t answer, he was too busy munching on her creaming cunt slit.
He sucked hungrily for another minute, then raised up,
sliding up between her legs. Sarah reached down, grabbing his stone hard cock,
directing it to the wide spread opening of her pussy. She moaned happily as he
slipped it in, and reached up, pulling him down on top of her.
“D...do
it hard and fast now!” She panted as her heels hook under his asscheeks. She
started rocking under him, arching her pussy up at his stroking cock as she
spurred him, her heels digging into his as to show him the pace she wanted. “Fuck
me harder, Phil! I want you to cum now!”
“Not...not
gonna last much lon...longer.”
He gasped as he slammed his cock balls deep into her juice filled cunt hole
over and over. His ass was a blur as he pummeled her pussy.
“Do it! But don’t cum in
me! I want you to cum in my mouth, and all over my face, Phil.” She panted,
staring up at him as he pounded his cock in and out of her clasping cunt
channel. She could tell he was close, his cock was throbbing like crazy inside
her, and his face was screwed up in an perfect
imitation of John Holmes cumming. “You can fuck my titties
again while I suck the cum out of your big fucking
cock, then shoot off all over me! Would you like that, Phil?”
“S...soon.” Phil grunted as he felt his balls drew up under the
root of his cock, the swollen orbs quivering as they prepared to unload their
creamy cargo.
His cock throbbed
powerfully in her quaking cunt channel as he fucked her furiously, and Sarah
started pushing at his shoulders, trying to wriggle out from under him.
“Pull it out, Phil!” Sarah
gasped as she felt his cock spasming wildly inside
her. Pushing him off, she pulled on his cock, forcing him to get up over her.
The thick log of cock meat fell between her tits as her straddled her chest, and she reached down, wrapping her hands around his
asscheeks, trying to pull him up higher.
Sarah purred, pressing her
tits tighter around Phil’s cock as he squirted more oil on her. She jiggled the
fluffy mounds of her tits around his cock, massaging his throbbing prick meat
as he humped his ass frantically.
Leaning forward, Sarah
opened her mouth, letting the swollen knob of his cock slip between her lips.
She sucked eagerly at his pulsing prick tip, her tongue lashing over the
weeping piss slit. She moaned happily as she lapped up the pre-cum drooling
from the twitching cockknob, then gurgled seconds
later as a enormous wad of jizz
spat from his cock.
(in
progress – more to cum)