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18th Birthday Picture

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For Maggie Crane’s 18th Birthday, her bestfriend Lisa surprised her with a free birthday photo shoot by a famous cameraman, John Lucy.

Lisa is envy of her bestfriend Maggie. She thought Maggie was beautiful, though Maggie didn’t think so herself. She didn’t like how pale white her skin was. She didn’t like the fact that she was really tall. Like around 5’8 or 5’9. She thought her feet were kind of big because she wears a size 10 in shoes. Her dirty blond hair is just plain looking and she always had it either tied in a ponytail or straight down. Her ass was pretty much the only thing that looked right on her body. The biggest problem Maggie had was her enormous breasts.

She outgrew all the other girls in high school by the time she was 15. She was already wearing a double d bra. As she grew, her bra size increased and now that she was 18, her tits are now a whopping 34FF.

Her ample breasts started low on her chest and sloped out to huge mountainous soccer balls. The bottoms of her mighty mounds rested just above her belly button with natural sag. If she had the money to get her breasts deduced, she sure would have done it.

Lisa knows that her bestfriend Maggie is kind of shy about getting her pictures taken. That’s why she wanted to surprise her. Over the years in recent pictures, every camera had zoomed in or focuses on Maggie’s upperbody. No one besides her family has ever taken just a regular face shot without including her huge tits in the frame.

Since Maggie had no idea where Lisa was taking her in the middle of the afternoon, she didn’t get all dressed up for the surprise photo shoot. Instead, Maggie wore her favorite double X-Large light blue tee shirt, with a picture of a dolphin stretched out and distorted across her large chest. A pair of dark blue jeans and her favorite tennis shoes. Maggie was never into dressing up for any occasion and wanted to feel as comfortable as possible.

“Can I take this stupid blindfold off please?” asked Maggie as Lisa drove the both of them to the photo shop.

“Not yet?” said Lisa as she pulled up into the parking lot.

Lisa got out of the car and opened the door for her friend. She guided Maggie into the photo shop. Once inside, Lisa guided Maggie to a long, black leather sofa and Maggie fell backwards on it. Her enormous breasts bobbed underneath her shirt and Lisa couldn’t take her eyes off them.

“Gosh! Maggie’s breasts are HUGE!” Lisa said to herself. “Ok Maggie! You can remove the blindfold now,” said Lisa.

Maggie took off the blindfold and saw she was in a photo studio.

“LISA! How could you set me up to take pictures for my birthday?” questioned Maggie.

“It’s my present to you Maggie… So please just get a couple pictures taken for your birthday. Then I promise we will go somewhere fun,” Lisa pleaded.

“I guess someone doesn’t like having her picture taken,” said a man’s voice.

“Oh my god Maggie! It’s John Lucy. The famous cameraman for the stars,” gasped Lisa.

“Oh yeah! He does take the prettiest pictures of the celebrities. Even the ones that are not so pretty,” Maggie said.

“How do you do girls,” John Lucy greeted them.

John walked out from the shadows to reveal his tall, dark, and handsome self.

Lisa and Maggie were both drooling over the hot blond 25-year-old cameraman.

“Please! Tell me why don’t you like getting your pictures taken birthday girl Maggie?” John asked.

“Well….because…I never turn out right in pictures,” Maggie said slyly.

“Well Maggie. That’s all going to change tonight. I think you have a very beautiful face for photographing,” John said.

“Thanks!” Maggie said blushing.

“You’re gorgeous too Lisa,” John flirted.

“Thank you John! You’re very gorgeous yourself,” Lisa commented.

“Why don’t you take a seat next to your friend Maggie? I would like to see how you guys work together,” John said smiling.

Both Lisa and Maggie were memorized by John’s good looks and muscular body, which showed in his tight shirt and black jeans. They were so memorized by him that they would end up doing anything the man wanted. And John knew that.

Lisa took a seat next to Maggie. Lisa’s body was nowhere near voluptuous as Maggie’s. She was thinner the Maggie and shorter. She had dark black curl hair and was prettier then Maggie but Lisa didn’t want to gloat it to her bestfriend.

John started taking pictures of the duo. He had move close together. So close that, Maggie’s massive double F cups crushed against Lisa’s C cups. John started to get very hard and it showed as a large bulged formed in his jeans.

“Wow! You girls are so hot! Lisa with that pretty face and smile and Maggie…Oh Maggie…Excuse my French but those are the biggest pair of tits I’ve seen on an 18-year-old,” John commented.

Maggie hesitated a minute to respond.

“…Thanks John,” Maggie slyly spoke.

“No problem. As you can see, those wonderful breasts of yours have turned me on,” John said.

“Her breasts are her best assets,” Lisa said as she reached over and squeezed both of Maggie’s breasts. “These things are so big, I can’t even grasp them.”

“Hmmmm. I like that Lisa. Keep squeezing your friend’s breasts,” John requested as she snapped pictures of the action.

Maggie’s face turned red and she felt uncomfortable but she enjoyed the massage Lisa was giving her breasts.

Lisa squeezed and mauls the clothed breasts. She lifted them up and pressed them together.

“God Maggie! I wish I had a pair of funbags like you. I would play with these things all night,” moaned Lisa.

“Could we please see those juicy breasts uncovered?” requested John.

Maggie looked at Lisa and lifted her arms up.

“With pleasure,” Lisa agreed.

Lisa grabbed the bottom of the oversized shirt and lifted it up over Maggie’s head. Maggie’s big titties wobbled inside a humongous tan colored bra.

“Please. Pull those delicious mounds from their cups,” commanded John.

Lisa stuck one hand into Maggie’s right bra cup and slowly scooped up the massive flesh of Maggie’s breasts. The palm of her hand pressed hard against Maggie’s erected nipple.

“Oh yes! That’s it,” groaned John as he snapped pictures.

Lisa pulled the incredible white creamy breast from its container. The breast rested on top of the bra cup and hung down enormously. Thick and round as large juicy natural breasts should be. Her areola was the size of the bottom of a soda can, with small pumps circling on it. Her nipple was pink, thick, and small. Lisa’s mouth drooled over the bare tit of her bestfriend.

“Why don’t you go head and taste that tit Lisa?” suggested John as he rubbed his large bulge and couldn’t take his eyes off the giant juicy tits.

Lisa bended her head to Maggie’s chest and slowly planted kisses all over her breast. She pressed her nose against the soft breast tissue as she captured the small nipple between her lip. Lisa used both hands to caress and squeeze the massive orb she nursed on.

Maggie moaned lightly to the sucking. Maggie has had her tits sucked before but never by a girl. Her friend Lisa knew just what to do as she sucked and slurped on the hard little nipple. Lisa puckered her lips and sucked the areola into her mouth as well. Maggie really started to moan louder and caress the back of her bestfriend’s head a she sucked her tit.

Lisa released the nipple with a pop sound and trailed her tongue over the nipple and areola. Her tongue slowly ran over all the little pumps on Maggie’s areola.

“Ohhh Lisa! That feels so good,” moaned Maggie.

“Hmmmm and it taste so good,” Lisa moaned as she sucked on Maggie’s hard nipple again.

“I want to see the other gorgeous tit too,” John requested.

Lisa removed her lips from Maggie’s right breast and once again scooped a hand down inside Maggie’s bra cup and pulled out her left tit. Both large, creamy white tits were now bare for Lisa and John’s eyes. Lisa immediately sucked on the left nipple and made it just as hard as the right nipple. She ran her hands up and down Maggie’s chest and pushed her enormous knockers together and buried her head inbetween them.

“Oh god! These tits feel so fucking soft and fluffy against my head,” moaned Lisa as she kissed and licked Maggie’s cleavage, while engulfed between her giant white melons.

“Get those pants off her quickly,” said John as the swell in his pants got bigger.

Maggie kicked off her tennis shoes while Lisa unzipped her jeans. Lisa pulled Maggie’s jeans down and off her sock-covered feet. Maggie unhooked the back of her bra straps and dropped the bra to the floor. Lisa returned her lips to sucking Maggie’s breasts. Her hands roamed over Maggie’s thick thighs and legs. Her white cotton panties were moist in the middle and Lisa lightly brushed her hand over the moist spot.

“I think she’s nice and wet for some dick,” moaned Lisa as she planted one last kiss on Maggie’s nipples.

Lisa stood up and let John take a seat next to an almost nude Maggie. John’s hands immediately groped and mauled Maggie’s tits. He weighted her large tits and wobbled them in his hands. His thumb ran back and forth over the thick wet nipples. He kissed Maggie wildly, sucking on her lips and slithering his tongue in and out of her mouth.

Lisa sat on another couch and watched her friend being felt up by the famous cameraman.

John cupped a large mass of tit flesh in both hands and sucked on it. A good amount of Maggie’s breast was sucked between John’s lips. He squeezed the big tit into a cone shape and continued to feast on it. Lashing his tongue over her hard nipple and slightly chewing on it. The more John sucked her tits, the more wet her pussy became.

John alternates between both tits for nearly 15 minutes. He left no skin on neither breasts dry. He squeezed to fondle and squeeze her massive melons as he felt Maggie’s hands rub on his throbbing bulge.

“I think its time for you to return the favor,” said John.

John stood up, kicked his shoes off, and pulled both his jeans and boxers down in front of Maggie’s face. His big swollen cock popped out right in front of Maggie.

Maggie didn’t waste anytime and started sucking on John’s cock. The huge eleven-inch penis throbbed painfully between Maggie’s slurping lips.

“Ughhh!” moaned John.

Maggie wrapped her lips further down John’s big dick until she reached the base. She used one of her hands to cup and fondle his cum-filled balls.

“Oh shit! Oh Maggie! Ugh!” groaned John as he grabbed the back of Maggie’s head and pushed her face deeper into his shaved crotch. Maggie’s nose pressed against the lower part of John’s stomach. Her lips were fully wrapped around his entire shaft as her tongue worked his cock from the inside of her mouth.

Maggie tightly squeezed John’s asscheeks apart and brushed her fingers inside his ass crack.

After the long deep throating session, Maggie lifted her head from John’s dripping wet cock and began stroking it. She lifted his cock up and pressed the big wet meat against his stomach, while she sucked on both of his wrinkled balls. Maggie maneuvered her tongue between both balls, around them, and on them. She used the tip of her tongue and tickled his balls at the bottom.

“Ahhhh Maggie! I want you to eat my asshole. Please Maggie,” moaned and begged a hot John.

Maggie moved her head further below John until her tongue slithered between his asscheeks. Maggie buried her face between John’s firm asscheeks and licked his anus. She dropped his cock and squeezed his buttocks.

“Ughhh fuck! Eat my ass bitch! Oh god yes!” moaned John as he pressed his ass further in Maggie’s face. He reached down and grabbed Maggie’s dangling knockers and squeezed them roughly to each intense tongue drilling Maggie did inside his asshole.

After a couple of minutes of getting his ass ate out by Maggie, John removed his ass from Maggie’s face and bended her over on all fours. He grabbed Maggie’s panties and pulled them down off her feet. Her bald pussy leaked with juices, which ran down her thighs.

John rubbed his big cock at her pussylips and shoved his cock in. John immediately pounded her pussy with no mercy. Maggie buried her head on the ground as her pussy was filled with a large cock. The biggest cock she had ever let inside her. Her ass bounced and slammed against John’s crotch as he fucked her hard and deep. Maggie cried out and could feel him rearranging her organs with each thrust.

Lisa watched with lust in her eyes and had her fingers moving in and out of her pussy. She watched from behind as John’s asscheeks got tighter and Maggie’s enormous sweaty breasts swung from her sides.

“Aghhhh!” Maggie cried as her fingernails tore at the ground.

“Ahhhh yeah! John groaned as he climbed up higher on Maggie’s back and pressed his muscular chest against her back.

He buried his face in her neck and wrapped his arms around her wrist as he thursted his large member hard and deep between her cunt tight cunt muscles.

Both John and Maggie were sweating like they’ve been in a steam room at a spa.

John lifted his upperbody off Maggie’s back gripped tightly on her firm buttocks. He squeezed them while his cock drilled her moist snatch. He watched her massive mammaries flop and swing wildly underneath and his cock got bigger and harder inside her.

“Uhhhh John! You’re so bigggg!” cried Maggie as she wiggled her toes inside her socks and pushed her ass up against his thrusting crotch.

The sounds of they’re fucking could be heard all over the empty photo shop. Not to mention the smell of sex filled the room they were in. Lisa fingered herself in a mind-blowing orgasm but continued to watch her bestfriend being rode doggy-style.

After giving Maggie her first earth-shattering orgasm, John lifted Maggie up and bended her over the leather sofa. He trapped her legs inbetween his and continued fucking her dripping wet cunt from behind. Her creamy large knockers, dripped in sweat and flopped over the sofa.

John slammed his hips into her harder and harder and couldn’t believe how wet and juicy Maggie’s pussy was. Her previous cumming only made her pussy more slippery and wet to thrust into.

John changed positions once again and sat with his back on the sofa. Maggie climbed up on his cock with her back facing him, her feet up on his knees, and his cock buried between her large cuntlips.

While John pounded her pussy, he rubbed her clitoris with a finger.

“Oh yeah baby! Take his cock! Oh Maggie. You’re fucking hot with your big fucking titties,” moaned John

John thrusted harder and harder and caused Maggie’s mammoth knockers to flop in all directions. John reached up and cupped her tits. He squeezed them at the bottoms and then held them on the sides. He helped smash her big slippery orbs into each other, to make those thunder slaps he enjoy so much from big tittied woman. Of course, none of his previous women wore an 34FF cup.

“Oh John! Oh John! Aghhhh fuck! Harder, please harder!” cried Maggie.

John squeezed Maggie’s jugs hard and rested his cock in her pussy. Maggie busted a nut all over John’s big prick. Her juices oozed down his shaft and tight balls. John wobbled and bounced Maggie’s fluffy melons in his hands. He moved his head to the side and capture a breast between his lips. He let his saliva drip all over her areola while sucking her nipple.

“I have to fuck these big boys,” groaned John.

Maggie lied on her back and John straddled himself on Maggie’s chest. He slipped his huge cock between her bulging mounds. John held Maggie’s tits from the sides and started to pound her tender flesh.

“Oh god yes! Uhhhhh!” John groaned as he fucked Maggie’s breasts.

Maggie took hold of her enormous breasts as John pinched and pulled on her nipples. Her breasts wobbled and squished against John’s dick and thighs. John felt his balls become tighter and heavier.

“Ohhhhh shit!” John grunted as a thick layer of cum, blasted from his swollen cockhead and sprayed Maggie’s face and neck.

John lifted his cock from between Maggie’s knockers and sprayed them in thick layers of his jizz. John felt weaken as his cum quickly spurted onto her breasts.

Maggie groaned as her tits got drenched in gooey cum.

John stayed on Maggie’s chest and let his limp cock rub his cum into her breast skin and nipples.

“Say cheese!” shouted Lisa.

Lisa took a picture of John on top of Maggie, with her double F cups drenched and dripping with cum from all sides.

“This picture will be a reminder of the best birthday gift I’ve ever gave you Maggie Crane.”

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Wife Drinking At The Strip Club

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I am a 40 year old male who is married to a 34 year old woman named Cindi. She is 5’7″ 139 pounds, and blond with blue eyes. She wears her hair shoulder length. We have two young children and just don’t find the time to go out anymore. So this particular Saturday, we were able to drop off the kids at my mother in laws and go out. When my wife was getting ready to go, I walked in the bedroom and she had put on a blue jeans skirt, a white sweater blouse with no bra and black boots. She then said that she had a surprise for me and bent over while pulling up her skirt. She was wearing no panties and instead had on an all in one garment that was stockings with a garter belt attached. I pleaded with her to fuck me right then and there, but she said not now! 

We went to dinner at a nice suburban restaurant and my wife drank most of a bottle of Pinot Gris. When we left the restaurant, she was already buzzing and wanted to stay out later. We drove down the boulevard until we decided to go to this strip club that we had been to before. She likes to go there when she’s drunk. It’s not too bad a place actually, it’s clean and they’re friendly there. I thought this could get hot, my wife has no panties on and we’re going to a titty bar. It was however unlikely anyone would see anything as her skirt was down past her knees. 

So when we got there we went to a table back away from the stage. While we walked back there, I could feel all the men’s eyes on her. We ordered a drink and watched the show. They have 1 dollar vodka cranberry drinks there, and my wife took advantage of that. She was on her second drink before I had half my beer consumed. As she got drunker, she got more interested in the dancers. She started to go up to the stage to tip them and be closer to them. They strippers really took an interest in my wife’s attention. They seemed to pay her more attention than other patrons. They would lean in real close to her and dangle their tits in her face. My wife was loving it! I might add that the other men in the club seemed to like watching the dancers being flirty with my wife. She would occasionally come back to sit at my table, but as she drank that became less frequent an occurrence. There were times, I thought that she must be so drunk, she forgets I’m here too. 

Anyway, the fun really started when my wife went up to watch a stripper named “Siren” do her thing. She’s a tall very thin brunette with an amazing body. My wife has liked watching her before. The strippers would dance two songs at a time and were usually nude by the middle of the second song. On the second song, my wife tucked the dollar bill in her blouse seemingly to dare her to come get it. The surprise was how she got it. Rather than put her head down her blouse, she lifted her blouse retrieving the dollar and kissing both of her tits. All of the men’s eyes around the stage were glued on the two of them. Siren then pulled back and recovered her so that she could show some love to the other tippers. 

After her second dance she departed the stage and another brunette got up to dance. This one was more medium build with nice breasts. They were probably a full C cup bra. She also took particular interest in my wife. She was dangling her tits in her face and just being very friendly. The men loved seeing this, especially the older gentleman sitting next to her. He was grey, a little heavyset and probably in his sixties. He had spoken with my wife at times, leaning in closer to make himself heard over the music. After her two dances were over, I could just make out the dancer asking my wife if she could give her a private dance for free. She said she really wanted to dance for her. My wife was rather drunk at this point and was very agreeable. The two of them ventured back to the VIP area. 

The VIP area is nothing more than a separate area of the club with five foot walls surrounding it and leather couches all along the inside. I truly think my wife was completely wasted, because she didn’t say a word to me, she just got up and went back there. Being drunk, I think she forgot about me. When they went back there, they went in and disappeared below the wall. I got up and walked over there to the side where they would be and peered over the wall. I am 6’2″ so it was not difficult to see below. The bouncer came over immediately and asked what I was looking at. I explained it was my wife getting a dance and he understood and moved away. 

When I looked down, I saw my wife laying back on a leather couch, with the stripper hovering over her very close. Upon further examination, they were making out, and I mean sucking face passionately. My wife’s hands were squeezing her tits and I thought to myself, “holy shit this is hot!” Five feet to the right of my wife was another older gentleman, probably in his late 50s getting a lap dance also. He appeared to be wearing a wedding band, but was here alone. He would occasionally look over at my wife and seemed to find that as interesting as the woman dancing for him. The private dances lasted two songs at this club and I think he was on his last song while my wife was on her first. After a few minutes of sucking face and massaging each others tits, the stripper kneeled in front of my wife and guided her skirt up a bit. 

My wife was drunk as hell and I am not sure if she knew she was doing that or not. The stripper let out a soft squeal, and called Cindi a dirty girl when she discovered she had no panties on. She then moved back up over her and off to her side making out with my wife again, but now her hand disappeared up her skirt. Being up and behind, I couldn’t see up her skirt, but I am sure she was fingering my wife, due to the way I could see her breathing change. This lasted through the rest of the first song. When it was over the stripper for the guy left and he started to get up too, then leaned over and asked if he could watch them. I didn’t quite hear their response, but I think he liked it and sat down on the couch to the immediate right of my wife. Before he did, he caught a glimpse of me watching and looked at me questionably for approval, I nodded that it was okay with me. At the time, there was nobody else back there and my wife had no idea I was watching all of this as I was behind and above her behind the five foot wall. She was also so drunk, I doubt she even remembered I was there. 

As the second song begins the stripper is to my wife’s left making out with her and with her hand up her skirt that is pulled halfway up her thigh, while the older guy was sitting to her right, very close almost leaning into her. As my wife made out with the stripper, she was gyrating her hips slowly enjoying the hand of the stripper. The guy sitting to her right reached over and placed his hand on her stocking mid thigh. Feeling that, my wife pulled away from the kiss to see who that was and looked at him again. She smiled, leaned over and kissed him. My heart was racing because I was conflicted. I wanted to put a stop to this while at the same time, I was hard and wanted to see what she would do. She then kissed the stripper again and then back to the guy. She was in heaven. She then reached over and gently rubbed his groin which was bulging. He then moved his hand to her skirt and pulled upwards slightly. She helped him by lifting her butt a little bit while still kissing the dancer. He pulled up her skirt enough so that even I could see her pussy exposed now. His hand moved down and now both of them were rubbing her pussy. 

This was unbelievable to me seeing this. The dancer and the guy knew I was watching this and were giving me a great show. This guy was old enough to be her father and his finger was in her pussy. 

My wife still squeezing his bulge, prompted him to, with his free hand, to undo the button and zipper on his pants and pull out his dick, which was stiff. My wife grabbed it and squeezed it, then slowly stroked it. The second song was coming to an end, but I don’t think they much cared. When the third song began, the music was “girls, girls, girls” by Motley Crue and my wife was now kissing the dancer while still stroking his dick. While my wife’s head was turned he looked up and back at me again with a look like is this okay? I gestured it was nodding and he then got up somewhat and kneeled in front of my wife. He pulled her forward by the hips so that her hips were over the edge of the couch and while she was still kissing the dancer he pulled his bulging cock up and placed it at the entry way to her pussy. He then slowly guided it in and began to fuck my wife. Her legs were out to his sides and he was holding her by the hips. My wife, mother of two and devoted spouse was now getting fucked in a strip club by a guy old enough to be her father. Holy Shit that was hot. 

While he fucked her, she would occasionally look at him and then kiss the dancer again. About halfway through the song, she said she had to go get ready for her next stage performance and make some money. She said, “I’ll leave you two alone” and gave me a wink as she left. He then took her legs and put them up near her head and stood up so that he could fuck her plunging down deep into her pussy. As he fucked her, he now kissed her and would occasionally look up at me. Alcohol had turned my wife into a fuckslut. She was moaning and then told him to fuck her brains out. I nearly came in my pants. She was reaching out and grabbing his buttocks to pull his dick deeper inside her. Just then he arched his back and was cumming into her. (she had a tubal ligation, so I am not worried about pregnancy). He would thrust deep to shoot his load into her and then stopped altogether. 

They started to put themselves together and I went back to my table. She exited the VIP area and looked a little disheveled. She went right to the bathroom, no doubt to wipe up all the cum. When she came out, I met her at the restroom door and said hello. I said, “that must have been some dance, you were back there for three songs.” She said yes it was and that she really liked her dance with the stripper, but was tired now and wanted to go home. We did and when we got home, she passed out on the bed. I was sure to fuck her too, while she was out cold and shot my load up in her. 

The next morning, she seemed to not remember the night before. I wasn’t sure is she did or not, but she then asked me if we had fucked. I said yes. She said her pussy was all gooey and hairs were stuck together. What a night!

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Her Sister The Slut

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My girlfriend Kim and I have been going out for about 5 months. She is 23, about 5’4″, with auburn wavy hair and bright green eyes. Her skin is a little pale, and she has a hint of freckles on her face and shoulders. Kim has a thin build, with perky B cups and a tight apple ass. The first time I saw her walk away from me in tight little panties, slightly sucked up between her hard cheeks, I was hooked. I am three years older, 6′ even, muscular but not huge. Kim likes when I have a beard, so I keep a trimmed one that matches my short brown hair.

Kim’s little sister Katie has fallen on hard times. Frankly, she’s a bitch. I don’t often use that term, but she really is. Drugs, skipping school, sexting, all before she even came close to graduating high school. She got kicked out when she tried to seduce a teacher for an A. Once Katie hit 18, her parents kicked her out, and now she is living on Kim’s couch. Now she is causing Kim stress. Now she is causing me not to get laid.

“Come on, Kim, let me relax you with a nice shoulder rub… and then I’ll lick you until you cum.” Just a head shake no. I was trying to kill two birds with one stone, but I missed. Kim loves when I talk dirty. Maybe I’ll try that. 

“How about we put on that porn where the Asian chick takes on a couple? The one where her face is covered in pussy juice and it drips off her chin?” Kim is in a phase lately where her fantasy is to have a girl on her face while I fuck her. When I bring it up during sex, she licks her lips in anticipation. But not now.

“She’s just sitting around. She promised to be looking for a job. I feel like her parent, and I’m sick on not being able to relax on the couch after work. She doesn’t even make her ‘bed’ anymore.” It’s true. Katie sleeps on the couch, and has been getting sloppier by the day. She started out so clean and neat, picking up after herself. Two weeks later and she leaves her clothes all over the place.

She also dresses more scantily by the day. It’s summer in Las Vegas, but the apartment is air conditioned. Still, Katie is starting to hang out in panties and a long t-shirt. Kim almost lost it when Katie ditched the t-shirt for a tank top. I guess having your boyfriend around your little sister while she’s exposing her tight little ass in cute panties was too much. That, or the low cut tank top that revealed her D cups. I hope Kim is not jealous.

“You want me to talk with her? She sort of listens to me. She’s just ignoring you at this point.”

“Sure,” Kim replied, “give her a stern talking to I guess. But not now, let’s go to sleep. Tomorrow.”

In 10 minutes, Kim was out. I decide to go to the kitchen for a drink. Water, maybe. Maybe I’ll have a beer and watch some TV. Fuck, Katie’s on the couch. Man, she really ruins everything. As I head to the kitchen, I hear some movement on the couch. I hope Katie is not bringing guys over to fuck. That’s the last thing we need. 

As I walked past the backside of the couch, I glance over. Katie is sprawled, her legs askew with one up and one extended. The blanket is barely up to her mid things. I see one hand on her inner thigh, right up where the edge of her panties barely covers her lips. I could swear her fingers glistened in the moonlight, but it’s probably wishful thinking. As I pull my eyes away, feeling guilty from staring so long, I take a glance at her big, firm tits. Hard nipples poke through the thin cotton of her t-shirt. I feel guilty, but not from checking out such a nice rack. I’m a man, after all.

I hesitate coming back out from the kitchen. I definitely hear something now. A slight moan. A wet slurping. “You little slut” I think to myself. She had to know I went by. I drink my glass of water, thinking frantically. I want to take a peek, but I certainly don’t want to get caught. Kim is a dynamite girl, and she’s a sexual savant to boot. Why screw that up to catch a hot 18 year old fingering herself on the couch? 

Still, I wait several minutes before heading out. As I stand there, I get the familiar scent of wet pussy wafting through the air. Wow, that’s intoxicating. Similar to her sister, but just different enough to notice. Kim tastes divine, and I love when she cums on my face and drips as I suck her pink lips. I can imagine Katie tastes wonderful, and from the sound of it she is sopping wet. 

As I come back into the living room, I make a slight cough as a warning. Katie is not moving when I look at her, but her panties are slightly askew and I catch a glimpse of the edge of her lips. She is wet, soaking her panties and making her fingers glisten. I take in a big smell as I stare, and as I do I hear her moan. A soft moan, but definitely a moan. I sniff again, and she moans again, this time her lips slightly parting in desire. Damn, Katie is such a dirty girl.

As I walk away, I hear the distinct sound of Katie sucking her fingers. I know the sound so well because Kim loves it when I make her taste her own sweet pussy juice off my fingers. I love when Kim does it, and my cock has a bit of pre-cum at hearing Katie do it. One last moan before I head into the bedroom.

Kim is asleep, but Katie’s little games have left me almost bursting. Kim wakes up to me licking her pretty little pink pussy, lips spread wide so I can get to her little nub. She wakes up horny, and as soon as she’s up I push her down and enter her harshly. I smack her ass loudly, and she yelps in pain and surprise. Kim loves to be handled firmly, with a little choking and slapping and hair pulling. I don’t hold back when I fuck her, slamming into her as she tries desperately to push her ass up in the air and fuck me back. I usually last a long time, but I’m so worked up by my sexual frustration and Katie’s show that I know I won’t last long. 

“I’m going to cum down your throat, Kim!” I yell at her. 

“Oh yeah, fuck my face and cum in my mouth!” she exclaims, excited by the sudden dirty talk. Man, any dirty talk makes her hornier. 

“My cock will be covered with your pussy juice when I fuck your face. Lick it all off.” I command.

“Mmmm yeah I love to taste my pussy juice, baby! Give me that cock!”

I pull out of her pink and bring my cock up to her face. She quickly licks all her juices off before taking it deep in her mouth. Within 30 seconds, I am ready to explode.

“Swallow my cum, baby! I’m going to cum.. I’m cumming!” I erupt in her mouth, my cock shooting blasts of my seed into her tiny little mouth. Kim’s only recently started taking my loads in her mouth, and a little bit slips out of the corners of her mouth and she valiantly attempts to swallow it all.

“Oh yeah, that tastes so good, baby!” she cries once she’s swallowed most of it down. “I love the taste of my juice and your cum together!” As she says this, we hear a bump in the hallway. “What was that? Was that Katie?” Kim asks.

“I don’t know” I say, while secretly hoping that it is. “If it is, she now knows how slutty her sister is.”

“Only for you, baby. Only for you. I’m going to check it out.” Kim slides on her panties, and I fall asleep to the hypnotic view of her pantied ass swaying away.

I woke up early, and Kim was still asleep. I headed out to find Katie already up.

“Coffee?” she asks? I am a little surprised to see her holding a cup out for me. She looks adorable with short shorts, a tiny tank top, and knee-high socks. 

“Sure, thanks. I’m surprised you know how to make it.” As I take a sip, I run my eyes up and down her body, which is turned away to pour herself a cup. The socks are a nice touch, accenting her smooth legs and giving her a naughty schoolgirl look. As if I needed more reason to think about her after last night. Oh, Katie, you’re killing me.

I sat down to catch a college football preview show. Katie sat on the couch as well, and as I looked over I noticed the same pink and gray striped panties she had on last night jammed in the couch cushions, just a hint of fabric peeking out. Fuck, I would love to get those. No, no, no. I just fucked Kim like she was a whore last night, because she is my whore and she’s amazing. I can’t be thinking about the cute little panties that her little sister soaked last night. Still, I wonder if she listened to us fuck last night.

Throughout the morning, Katie is helpful. She cleans, she cooks, and she is polite. What’s going on? For one thing, I swear she’s teasing me. Sure, she’s cleaning, but must she bend over so far, exposing just a bit of underwear through the leg of her tiny shorts? Or does she have to wipe her hands off on her shirt by rubbing her palms over her tits? Or drop some eggs down her shirt and clumsily retrieve them by almost popping her boobs out of her top? 

Kim comes out about an hour after I first did, and she immediately notices how clean the living room and kitchen are. “Cleaning are we? After you had no energy to finish me off last night?” I can’t believe how open she’s being about our sex life in front of her little sis.

“No, it wasn’t me! Katie did all of this; she’s been a real superstar this morning.”

“Well, she must think a lot of you for her to listen to you. Does every girl just do what you tell them to or is it just girls in my family?” Kim asks.

“So, Kim, you always do what he tells you? Anything at all?” Katie asks with a raised eyebrow.

“I knew you were listening last night!” Kim exclaims.

“What are you talking about? I was asleep last night. Not like I haven’t heard you two going at it before, but I haven’t for a while. Besides, no one asked me to clean. I decided to help out. And I’m fully clothed!”

“Yeah, barely you slut!” Kim teased.

“Now, ladies, I’m sure you’re both as slutty as you want to be, but I’m trying to watch a show.” I say this hoping they will continue.

“Whatever, we’re going shopping. Come on, Katie, let’s see if we can find something for me that will keep this guy awake long enough to satisfy me.” Ouch. Fall asleep once, and a thousand pussy eatings disappear, apparently.

After the girls are gone, I lay out on the couch and smell something familiar, something delicious. I see the cute little panties that Katie left stuffed in the couch and just stare. My cock starts to swell. I try to look away, but I’m only human. I pull them out and I am almost overwhelmed by lust as I smell the sweet young pussy that soaked them. After a few minutes, I put them back and try to forget about it.

Later that night, I again go to the kitchen for a glass of water. This time, I smell pussy as soon as I get to the living room. I see Katie laying on her stomach, a hand definitely in her panties; I can see a little movement at the crotch. Once again I am in the kitchen for a few minutes listening. This time, Katie moans a bit more. I hear her fingers slide in and out almost violently, fucking her little hole and sloshing around her juices. Every minute or so I hear her sucking her fingers and I want to run out and fuck her. But I resist. After a few minutes, I walk out. This time Katie is on her stomach, panties pushed to the side, fingers in her pink slit, and her ass just begging to be smacked. 

Once again, I wake up Kim with a tongue bath and conclude by shooting a load in her mouth. This time, I talk dirtier. “You’re such a little slut!” “You want your pussy juice in your mouth, don’t’ you?” “Swallow my load, cum slut!” Kim cums as I fuck her, and I cum in her mouth. I swear I hear a noise in the hallway, but this time Kim is too worn out to hear it. But I know. 

The next night I again sneak out for a drink of water. This time, Katie has her shirt pushed up, her right tit out and her fingers pinching her erect nipple. Her left hand is in her panties, and she appears to be rubbing her clit in circles. Before I can head to the kitchen, she pulls a wet finger out and rubs it around her nipple. Then Katie takes her right tit into her mouth and moans. As she does so, she opens her eyes and sees me. She does not miss a beat, but locks her eyes with mine as she pulls her panties to the side, exposing her dripping pink slit. 

“Mmmmmm” she moans as her finger goes back to her pussy. She is no longer looking at me, but has her eyes screwed shut. I stand, watching. “I’m such a little slut… I’m a cum slut!” she moans as puts two fingers in her snatch. Soon, her shirt is up and both tits are exposed. She spends some time playing strictly with her tits, her body contorting with pleasure. As she looks at me again, she glances down to my crotch, which is hidden behind the couch. I step around, my dick clearly outlined in my boxer briefs and a wet spot where my pre-cum has oozed out. As she stares at my cock, she reaches down to spread open her pink pussy lips, and I get a beautiful view at her wet hole. Damn, she looks remarkably similar to Kim

Kim! I think to myself. I shouldn’t be staring at Kim’s 18 year old little sister masturbating. I take one more look at Katie, her pussy spread open and thrust up off the couch, and head back to the bedroom. This time, I awaken Kim by rubbing my cock on her face, putting pre-cum on her lips. We end up in a 69, with my cock erupting in her mouth as I clamp down on her clit. She cums as she swallows, and I drink up her dripping juices. 

“I think Katie needs to get fucked.” Kim says.

“What?”

“I found her panties in the couch. They were… let’s just say she was definitely having a good time with them. Didn’t you notice it’s smelled like pussy out there for a couple of days?”

“Where did you find them?” I ask.

“In the chair. Don’t tell me you didn’t see the green panties, you horn dog!”

Green panties in the chair? I must have missed them. “No, I did not! I always notice yours when they’re snugged up to your pussy, but otherwise I haven’t noticed any panties.”

“Well, if she’s behaving so well after getting off every night, I need to make sure she doesn’t get bored. She needs some dick!”

“Ha! I thought it was my commands that made her behave?” I teased.

“Oh, maybe the commands made her horny. After all, you know how being bossy to me makes me gush!” In that moment, I was convinced that if I told Kim and her sister to fuck me, I would have them both dripping and ready to go. I love girls that get off on taking orders!

The next night, I again went for a glass of water. This time, Katie was just teasing her soft teenage body. Her fingers traced over her thighs. She traced around her nipples through her shirt. She made eye contact with me early, and glanced down. Again, I stepped around the couch and she stared at my cock, held back by my boxer briefs, as she pulled her shirt up and began playing with her tits. She fondled them. She kneaded them. Katie even licked them before really going to town on her nipples. 

“Sit down, please?” She asked hesitantly. I wanted to say no, but just the she pushed her hand into the top of her white and pink panties. They had little bows on them, and I could see her labia through the thin fabric. I saw down, half reluctantly and half excitedly. Her hand manipulated her pussy inside her panties and I sat and watched, mesmerized. Her eyes were barely visible over her heaving chest, and she would occasionally squeeze and play with her right boob.

“Please let me see your cock, sir!” Katie said almost breathlessly. “Please, sir, I want to see it. I will be a good girl if you let me look at your throbbing cock.” With that, I froze. On the one hand, Kim would probably be pissed if I showed my dick to her little sister, barely 18. On the other hand, it’s just a look.

Soon, my boxer briefs were down my thighs, my thick cock throbbing with each heartbeat. Katie sat up on her knees and I instinctively pulled back. “I just want to see it,” she said, “honestly. I just want a good look at what you’re giving Kim every night.” 

“Be a good little girl,” I commanded, “and you can take a close look.” She practically jumped up onto her knees, her head bent forward. 

“I’ll be a good little girl for you,” she moaned, “just let me look.” She was within inches of my cock, her lips pursed in concentration. I noticed one of her hands between her legs, although between her D cups and her shirt I could not see anything. Her breath hit my balls, warm and moist. I felt it on my dick, and a little pre-cum oozed out.

“Ooooh!” she exclaimed, “that looks tasty.” Her head got closer, but when she looked up I shook my head no. “But I want a taste!” she said. I again shook my head no. “I need to taste something!” she almost moaned. 

I often compare sexual situations to a roller coaster. There is great anticipation on the way up, and at some point you hit a tipping point. Going over the top, there is no going back, and the ride will be exhilarating and bring you through twists and turns. 

Just then, Katie brought me to the point of no return. As if in slow motion, she slowly brought her right hand up from between her thighs. I could see her sticky juice like a spider’s web between her first two fingers. She first rubbed her juices into her puffy lips, her tongue snaking out and taking a taste. “Mmmmm,” went the low, guttural moan from her throat. Her tongue then shot out and licked her first finger, and I could see her juices coat her tongue. 

“Oh fuck!” I said out loud, unable to help myself as my girlfriend’s little slutty sister tasted her own pussy juice. Katie took that as a sign, and she smeared the pussy juice on her second finger on my balls. Before I could even protest, her tongue was licking it up. She snaked her tongue up my shaft and back down, again taking in my balls before moving back around my cock. As she reached the tip, her tongue scooped up my pre-cum and she savored it in her mouth. Never using her lips, just her tongue, she proceeded to lick my cock up and down.

My eyes were closed, my head tilted back, and I enjoyed the sensation of Katie’s eager tongue. I heard another moan, but it wasn’t coming from Katie. Alarmed, I looked up to see Kim, only wearing a blue thong, standing not ten feet away. She was staring at her little 18 year old sister lick her boyfriend’s cock. For a moment, I braced for the worst.

Kim wasn’t even looking at me, though, she was transfixed on Katie. Her eyes wandered from Katie’s head to her ass, sticking up off the couch, her pink and white panties taught on her firm ass. Just as Kim started to move slowly around the couch, Katie took my cock in her mouth, her lips touching me for the first time. 

Kim was staring at Katie’s ass. She sunk to her knees, her face level with Katie’s surely dripping pussy, covered in only flimsy material. From what I had seen earlier, I knew Kim could see Katie’s labia through the material as it hugged her folds. I watched as Kim, almost in a trance, leaned in and inhaled Katie’s scent. She shuddered, her hands going to her B cups and tugging on them roughly. She looked at me for just a moment, her eyes almost begging for permission.

“Go for it,” I say softly, “go for it you dirty slut.” I was talking to Kim, but Katie moaned as if I was calling her a slut. What a filthy family. If only Katie knew what was to come. Kim pressed her face forward, and her mouth gave Katie’s pussy a delicate kiss through the cotton fabric. Soon, Kim was making out with her sister’s slit, her tongue pushing against the fabric and her lips teasing the exposed outer edges of her lips.

“Mmmm, yeah,” I heard Katie mumble with my dick in her mouth. Kim reached up, and in the slowest undressing I’ve ever seen, she pulled those pretty little panties off her sister’s ass and down her legs. Kim pulled the panties up to her face, taking in the scent, and then tossed them at my head. I caught them, pulling the soaked garment to my mouth and getting just a little taste. Divine. Almost like her sister, but maybe a bit thicker and sweeter. 

I saw Kim reach out to spread her sister open before sticking her face in. Katie increased her pace, moaning as she got eaten out, the moans reverberating on my cock. I heard Kim’s slurping sounds, as if she was trying to suck her sister dry all at once. I looked down as Kim pulled her face back, her bee stung lips swollen with pleasure and covered in her sister’s juices. That did it. 

“Suck his cock you little fucking whore! Get that cum and share it with your slut sister!” Kim has such a dirty mouth. My balls swelled up, my body stiffened, and I started to cum in a huge wave. I stared at Kim, her mouth covered by her sister’s juices. I smelled Katie’s panties. Mostly, I felt that hot, young mouth as I shot rope after rope of hot cum in Katie’s mouth. She could not hold it all, and as she stood up it dripped on her tits.

Kim was over in a heartbeat, her mouth licking her sisters firm D cups titties and lapping up my cum. They shared a dirty, cum filled kiss, tits pressed together as they grabbed and groped each other like sluts on a rampage. As I began to recover, I watched to two sisters suck on each other’s tits in a 69. They started sliding down each other’s bodies, Katie’s big tits on top scraping down Kim’s stomach as she kissed towards that sweet little pussy that I love to eat.

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Her New Bra

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Kimberly O’ Brien was stretching before gym class started. All the guys in the class couldn’t help but watch as Kimberly stretched. Even the girls eyed Kimberly’s stretching. This was an everyday event for the guys and girls to watch Kimberly stretch. The 18-year-old had a massive bust.

Kimberly would notice her fellow gym students looking and glancing at her chest. Kimberly knew her huge 38EE cups were a spectacular sight. She had the biggest boobs in the entire school distract. Even some of the female staff was jealous of Kimberly’s bust size.

Today would be a day that Kimberly and her gym class would never forget. As Kimberly continued stretching, she bended her back and thrust her chest out forwards. The weight of her huge tits really took its toll as her bra straps completely snapped. The massive support cups fell under her tits and they now hung down her chest with the nipples resting near her navel.

The guys in the class immediately felt their cocks harden as Kimberly’s oversized melons jiggled and wobbled freely under her plain tee shirt. Her big nipples poked through the material of the shirt and Kimberly’s face became red. Kimberly immediately cradled her boobs and run out of the gym. She felt embarrassed and knew this was one of the wrong times in her life.

Kimberly’s mother Lucy came to the school to pick Kimberly up. Kimberly explained everything to her mother. Lucy decided that it was time for Kimberly to get a new bra because she might have outgrown her current bust size.

They arrived at Victoria Secrets. Lucy stayed in the car and handed her daughter her credit card so she could buy as many bras as she liked it.

Kimberly entered the store wearing her favorite hooded shirt. She didn’t want her breasts to bounce obscenely in the mall.

“Can I help you miss?” asked a man in a squeaky girl voice.

Kimberly knew he was gay and could trust him.

“Yes. I’m Kimberly O’ Brien and I’m looking to get my bust re-measured and to buy some new bras,” Kimberly said.

The man felt a small prickly in his crotch.

“Nice to meet you Kimberly. I am Preston and I will be helping you this evening. So would you please follow me this way ma’am,” the man said as he led Kimberly to a changing booth. “I will need for you to take off your shirts and bra.”

Kimberly lifted her hooded-shirt over her head like the handsome, 30 something man said.

The man’s eyes bulged largely as Kimberly’s large chest thrusted forward. Kim’s tits bobbed slightly with her movements. She still had on the tee shirt from gym class. She had discarded the bra back at home and figured there was no point in wearing any of her double E cup bras since one broke already.

“My my! Aren’t we busty,” said Preston.

His cock slowly became semi-hard.

“No wonder you need a new bra. Your breasts honey are huge!” Preston said as he couldn’t take his eyes off them.

Kimberly grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it over her head. Her enormous tits were lifted up and flopped back down. They jiggled wildly like a fish out of water. The “so-called” gay man’s cock filled up the front of his jeans.

Kimberly tossed the shirt to the floor and the man pulled out his measuring tape. He measured Kimberly’s chest and couldn’t help but to keep his eyes glued to her bare melons. They were tanned with a nice bikini line. Her areolas were deep red and small. Her nipples were the same color and the size of erasers.

The man then put the measuring tape under Kimberly’s breasts. He moaned lightly as he felt the huge bottoms of Kimberly’s tits brush his hands.

Kimberly thought she heard the gay man moan as she had a weird look on her face.

“Well Kimberly. Your new chest size is 38F. That’s massive for a teen. But you do have very nice breasts. Very nice and large breasts. I bet your boyfriend just loves your big beautiful breasts,” Preston rambled on.

“I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m too afraid to get one because he might think I’m a freak with oversized breasts. It’s not normal for a girl my age to be well endowed like this,” Kimberly said in a sad tone.

“Nonsense hon. I bet all the boys at school admire you and are just too afraid to talk to you,” Preston said. “I mean, what guy wouldn’t want to get their hands on these beauties.”

Kimberly blushed as the “gay” employee was hitting on her.

“OH!” gasped Kimberly. “What’s that I feel?”

Preston was so pressed up against Kimberly’s back and focused on her breasts, which he had forgotten about his large hard-on.

“Do you like to have your breasts played with,” Preston whispered to Kimberly.

The measuring tape dropped and Preston’s hands cupped the enormous bottoms of Kimberly’s bare breasts. He started rubbing the bottoms of her breasts and squeezed them.

“Hmmm Kimberly. These things are so fucking heavy and soft. It’s a damn shame you don’t have a boyfriend. I bet you’re still a virgin?” Preston whispered in Kim’s ear.

“Hmmm! How did you know?” Kimberly questioned as her pussy became wet.

“Mmmm! I’ve never fucked a big-tittied virgin before,” whispered Preston as he squeezed giant handfuls of Kimberly’s new 38F cups. “Ever had these babies sucked?”

“Ohhhh no!” moaned Kimberly as Preston rubbed and pinched Kim’s big nipples.

“I’ll gladly be the first,” whispered Preston as he rubbed his hard cock against Kim’s ass.

Preston sat down on the dressing room bench while pulling Kimberly’s large breasts towards his eager mouth.

“Sweet Jesus!” moaned Preston as he cupped one giant tit in both hands and licked on Kimberly’s fat nipple.

He circled Kim’s areolas with his tongue and pressed the tip of his tongue against her hard nipple. He then sucked the nipple deep into his mouth. Followed by sucking a large portion of Kimberly’s boob into his mouth.

Kimberly was in heaven as this was the first time a man has ever touched her tits. Let alone suck them.

Preston feverishly sucked and slurped from nipple to nipple. He licked them, nibbled them with his teeth and gave them long hard sucks. All while he squeezed her juicy boobs and felt them from top to bottom.

Kimberly’s pussy felt like an inferno. Preston’s cock was ready to burst from his jeans. Preston undid Kimberly’s jeans as Kim kicked off her shoes. Preston kept his mouth full of Kim’s tits while pulling her jeans down to her ankles.

Kimberly stepped out of her jeans as Preston squeezed her apple bottom ass and sucked her big titties.

Kimberly’s whole body quivered with lust as Preston shoved his hand into Kimberly’s damped panties. He moved his fingers around and rubbed them up against her large cunt walls.

Preston released Kimberly’s huge tit with a pop from his mouth. Preston shoved two fingers straight up Kimberly’s pussy and gave her a double finger fucking.

“Ughhhh god!” cried Kimberly as she pulled her panties down and saw Preston’s thick fingers digging inside her cunt.

“Hmmm Kim! Your so fucking wet,” moaned Preston.

He slapped Kimberly on her bare ass and plunged one finger up her asshole. Kimberly was being fingerfucked at both ends. Her virgin pussy and asshole were being violated for the first time.

Preston laid Kimberly down on the floor and stripped off the rest of his clothes. His large cock slapped against his thighs as he bended down and started eating Kim’s pussy.

“Oh oh Ohhhhh!” cried Kimberly as she experienced pleasure like never before.

Preston drilled his tongue deep into Kimberly’s puffy womb. He licked and sucked on her clitoris and shoved two fingers back up her cunt. Preston fingerfucked her furiously while sucking on her clitoris.

“Oh FUCK!” Kimberly shouted as she had an earth shattering orgasm.

Kimberly came all over Preston’s face. Preston continued to suck Kimberly’s pussy and lick up her sweet cum.

After Preston finished eating Kim’s cunt, he crawled up beside Kimberly’s head an slapped his cock across her face.

“You wouldn’t mind giving me a nice blowjob would ya? Preston teased.

Preston slipped his large organ between Kimberly’s lips. Kimberly just started sucking and slurping on his dick. She bobbed her mouth up and down his long hard cock. She couldn’t fully suck his cock down as it was too big for her.

“Oh god. Oh yes! That feels so good,” moaned Preston.

The sounds of sucking and slurping echo throughout the department store. Luckily for Preston, everyone else was on a break.

Preston pulled his cock out of Kimberly’s slobbering mouth and fed her his heavy balls. Kimberly sucked first one testicle and then the other. Preston knew he was ready to cum but wanted to fuck Kimberly’s pussy first.

Preston got back between Kimberly’s legs and pulled her towards him.

“Is this going to hurt” Kimberly asked thickly.

“Just a little,” Preston answered with a smile.

Preston opened up Kimberly’s swollen cuntlips and slow plunged his thick shaft between them. Kimberly kept her legs to Preston’s sides as he began to thrust into her.

“Oh! Oh lord! Oh!” moaned Kimberly.

Preston hovered over Kimberly and really started pounding her sweet pussy. Preston knew he didn’t have all day to play with Kimberly so he wanted to finish quickly. He plowed his massive organ into her tight virgin pussy. Kimberly trashed her head and body underneath Preston. Her enormous sweaty breast leaped up and down his chest and between them, which turned Preston on even more as he pounded Kimberly’s cunt harder and faster.

“Ughhhh! Ohhhh Preston! Ahhhh!” cried Kimberly as her legs trembled and swung wildly to Preston’s sides as he drilled her cunt.

“Your pussy feels so fucking good,” Preston moaned as he when balls-deep and penetrated Kimberly’s moist pussy.

Sweat poured off both their hot bodies and the sounds of their crotches banging against each other’s echo through the store. Both Preston and Kimberly reached their climax.

Kimberly opened her mouth without saying a word as she came hard around Preston’s thrusting dick. Her tight pussy cramped around Preston’s cock as his cockhead swelled enormously and released a massive flow of cum.

Preston came too hard and fast, that it weakens him and he crashed his body on top of Kimberly. Her massive knockers squished between them and his cock still buried in her gooey creamed pussy.

10 minutes later, Kimberly came out of the mall and back to her mother’s car.

“Did it take you that long to find the right bra?” Kimberly’s mother asked.

“Yes mama. I love bra shopping now. I can’t wait to go up another bust size,” Kimberly said with a huge smile on her face.

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The Ride Home

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I guess I should start out by first describing myself since that seems the way these stories start off. My name is Denise, I’m a 19 year-old enjoying my summer vacation after my freshman year at Princeton. I’m 5’4″ 120 lbs 34B-25-36 with dark hair and brown eyes and of Italian descent. I have olive skin that gets golden in the summer time. I’ve been told that I am pretty and I generally have no problems getting a date. I lost my virginity in October and had one other lover at school this year. So that’s my personal data.

This summer for graduation, my dad arranged a trip to Greece with him and his fiancée and myself. I knew it was his attempt to get me and Cindy to get along. I didn’t like her at first. Of course, I was like most children of divorced parents who had the fantasy that mom and dad would get back together some day. My dad is a big time attorney and as usual, he cancelled out at the last minute because of an important client who got arrested. He said he would try to join us, but that never happened.

The other reason I didn’t like Cindy was she was only 30 and I figured she was a gold digger after dads money. My dad is a very handsome man but he’s 56, what could they possibly have in common. The other strike against her was she was gorgeous. Dad met her while he was in Vegas, she was a showgirl or something. Cindy was the typical blonde bombshell, pretty face awesome body and 36DD breasts which I saw along with a few hundred Greeks while we were away. She dragged me to a nude beach and although we only went topless, all eyes were on Cindy. It was like I didn’t exist when I was around her.

Worst of all, after being in Greece with her for a week or so I realized that she was pretty cool and that I really liked her. Once that hill was crossed, we had a great time and it didn’t matter that dad never joined us. The fact is, I developed a crush on Cindy while we were away. I had a strange attraction towards one of my roommates at school but I didn’t dare act on it, so the tingly feeling I got when I saw her topless at the beach and after that I saw her walk around the hotel suite barely dressed after showering was nothing new to me.

She was like hanging out with one of my roommates. We chatted up a storm and we talked about boys and one night she made a confession to me that drove me crazy and still does. When I asked her what attracted her to my dad she asked me if I really wanted to know. We had shared a bottle of wine at dinner and I was feeling quite tipsy but I still was taken off guard by her answer. She said when she was on her first date with dad, they were slow dancing and she felt a rather impressive lump in his slacks. “Dad’s got a big one?” I asked gasping. I had never thought about him that way.

“Not that long… but thicker then my wrist,” was her answer and that’s what floored me. I’ve wanted to see daddy’s dick ever since that night as perverted as that sounds. So you see, we really bonded in Greece.

As the plane circled JFK we were both a little sad that our vacation was ending. Personally, I had gotten used to seeing her walk around naked and I even masturbated several times in the shower wondering what her big boobs felt like. They were real, which surprised me but they were still quite firm and she had the biggest, pinkest areola I’d ever seen. God, I was getting wet sitting next to her on the plane.

Dad disappointed us again when he didn’t show up to pick us up at the airport. Instead he sent Franklin, a very tall and very attractive black man from his firm. Franklin was Cindy’s age and as he retrieved our luggage Cindy whispered to me that they called Franklin tripod at the firm. Being a bit naive I asked her what that meant and she told me that dad had come home one night after the health club, Franklin had just started there, and he told me he saw him in the locker room. He said it hung there like a black hose and soft it was twice as long as his erection. She jokingly said she was going to try and brush against it by accident. So now my young, nearly virginal pussy was dripping as we drove to dads house on Long Island.

We had gotten home safe and Cindy told Franklin to come in for a drink. She told me to take him in the kitchen and get him something while she called dad. She left the room and the two of us were there in the kitchen. I liked Franklin. Although I’m normally not attracted to black men, he was tall and well built and his shaved head looked sexy. I found myself eyeing his crotch and he caught me. He gave me a strange look and asked me what I was staring at… even with my tanned skin I think I turned ten shades of red. Then for some reason, instead of making up a lie, I looked him right in the eye and said “why do they call you tripod?” I think he would’ve fallen over if he wasn’t leaning on the counter. He didn’t answer me at first, then I asked him if he was really that big. He smiled and said he would show me if I promised not to tell my dad. I lit up like a little girl on Christmas morning and promised it would be our secret.

I stood transfixed as he unzipped his expensive slacks and reached all the way in and hauled out his equipment. I stared… in awe. It was like nothing I’d ever seen, even in porno movies. He also wasn’t circumcised which I found very sexy. It was like a black hose, just like daddy had described it to Cindy. “Can I see everything?” I had taken a few steps closer and was standing right in front of him when he undid his slacks and pulled them and his briefs down. “My girl loves sucking it, hates getting hair in her mouth” he explained as I stared at his shaved cock and balls, easily 8 or 9 inches long. I reached out and touched it and it jumped in my hand.

I started to stroke it and it was growing in my hand, I was amazed to say the least. The swollen head began to peak out from under his foreskin and I leaned down and licked it. I was rewarded with a sweet droplet of his precum. It was hard now and over a foot long. I fell to my knees right there on the kitchen floor and bent to give his tight balls a tongue bath. This man had an amazing cock and I was really enjoying giving him head. “I thought we became friends in Greece… were you planning to keep that all to yourself?” I jumped at Cindy’s voice and was startled to see her standing there, unbuttoning her blouse. I kept my hand on Franklin’s cock as we both watched her undress right down to her panties. Her breasts really were amazing.

“Damn girl, you got some serious titties,” Franklin said and in a moment my future step mom was on her knees next to me. We proceeded to share Franklin’s cock for the next ten minutes or so. I could feel how wet my pussy had become in my jeans. Cindy was really outdoing me in that she was able to swallow 3/4 of Franklin while I struggled to get 4 or 5 inches in my mouth. “I need to sink this in some pussy” Franklin said gently pulling himself from me. “Go ahead sweetie” Cindy said smiling at me.

The three of us made our way to my bedroom and I was undressed quickly by Franklin and was on my back, my legs spread and my wet, hairy pussy ready for anything. Let me tell you, I’m not a virgin but it was an extremely tight fit and I had my first orgasm before Franklin was in all the way. After about ten minutes I got on my hands and knees and let him fuck me doggie style. I almost forgot Cindy was there until I heard him tell her how good it felt when she licked his balls and that he was close to cumming. I turned and looked over my shoulder and told him not to cum in my pussy.

I had my second orgasm, a real body shaker moments before he pulled his huge dick from me and I turned around quickly. Cindy and I bumped heads as we struggled to capture his squirting black hose of a dick. I have to say that Cindy drank up more of his love juice then I did but there was plenty to share.

Franklin’s sexy, naked black body was covered in sweat and looked damn good. Cindy looked good too in her sexy little panties and her large, perfect breasts with a few stray drops of Franklin’s cum on them. She said she hated to break up the party but Dad would be home in a few minutes. Franklin kissed each of us deeply and dressed and was quickly out the door. I wanted to tell my future my step mom how sexy I thought she was but before I got the chance Dad was pulling into the driveway. She smiled at me and touched my thick, black bush and told me I should give it a trim because it would look even sexier. Before I could respond she walked out of my bedroom and closed the door behind her.

I took a long shower and when I went out to get something to drink I passed dads bedroom and heard the unmistakable sound of fucking going on. I listened for fifteen minutes then went back to my room and masturbated until I fell asleep. My thoughts on not only the huge black man that had just fucked me so well, but also on my sexy future step-mom.

Blond In Asia

big tits, public sex

As Marla wiggled her ass in the face of the half drunken Japanese businessman he reached out and slipped his hand between her legs and ran a finger along her g-string covered crack. After the quick feel, he stuck a thousand yen into her waist band and called out to the waitress for another drink. It was almost ten o’clock in the evening, and still the company men, as they are called in Japan, were drinking and carousing with there business associates. It was said that sake and geisha girls was the oil that kept Japan’s corporate structure lubricated. Well, Marla didn’t know about the business structure, but all of the executives in the Ty Ling bar were definitely “lubricated”!

Being blonde and from America was a big draw to Japanese males, probably because of the homogeneous society that was modern Japan. Since 99.9% of the residents were Japanese, there wasn’t a whole lot of variety as far as appearance was concerned, so being blonde and in Japan definitely made you an outsider, and Japanese men couldn’t seem to get enough of the American women! While corporate America complained about closed trade markets, one look at the Japanese lifestyle told an entirely different story. The Japanese wore American clothes, watched American movies, ate at American fast food restaurants, and listened to American rock music. Walking down Tokyo’s busy Ginza district, and you would have thought you were in Times Square with all the American logos burning in bright neon lights. Marla was just another American icon to be bought and sold, only her commodity was her very supple and sensuous twenty four year old body. Like she said to her American compatriots, “We’re just doing our part to help balance the trade deficit !”

Marla had answered and ad in the New York New about fabulous money to be made in the Far East, and going for an interview, she found out that while not very glamorous, working the bars and night clubs of Tokyo and Osaka could earn a pretty blonde girl five thousand dollars a week! The hours would be long, but the rewards great for someone with a little ambition. Marla was at the time working a legal secretary making seven hundred dollars a week, a salary that barely made ends meet in New York City, so a week later she was on a plane to Tokyo, getting ready to start a brand new career. She found out right away that you could indeed make five grand a week, but to do it, you had to let the free handed businessmen touch you in very intimate places, and while not a prude, it took her several weeks to become accustomed to the pawing and leering that she had to endure while dancing at the club. In her third week, Marla got her first proposal to make some real money. A young executive wanted to take her to a hotel and make love to her. He seemed like a likable sort, and he wasn’t drunk like most of the other men in bar that night, so she made arrangements to meet him in the hotel bar after her shift was over.

Like most Japanese men, Ken, that was the name he gave her, was short and lean. He was waiting in the bar for her, and together they rode the elevator up to a room he had previously taken. He helped her with her coat, and then ran his hands up and down the sides of her body, pausing to feel the swell of her hips. She turned away from him and asked him, “Be a doll, hon, and help me with my zipper!” With a steady hand he pulled it down, kissing her on her bare shoulder, and sliding the sequined garment to the floor. He carefully unhooked her bra and it too slipped off her body, exposing her 34D chest to the evening air. Her nipples immediately became erect as Ken reached around her and cupped them in his hands. Most Japanese men were pushy and rough with their woman, but Ken had a gentle touch that was starting to turn Marla on. She turned around to face him, giving him a straight on look at her magnificent chest, and while lifting his hands back to her boobs she asked softly, “Do you like them, Ken?” He nodded in the affirmative, and said, “American girls have much bigger breasts than Japanese women, I like them very much.”

By now Marla was really enjoying herself, and her panty clad vagina was becoming damp as the result of the expert tit rub that Ken was doing on her chest. Growing a little impatient with him, Marla decided to move things on a little bit, by taking off his suit jacket and unbuttoning his shirt. He seemed to enjoy the attention, and offered no resistance as she stripped off his clothing. His hairless body was smooth and sleek, and the start of and erection could be seen through his boxer shorts. Marla slid off her panties and asked, “Why don’t you take off your shorts so we can see what you got for me hidden in there!?!” Ken shoved them down and kicked them away, exposing a hard if not huge erection which Marla took into her hand and started jerking it back and forth, bringing a soft moan from Ken’s lips. Instinctively Marla knelt down and took Ken’s member into her mouth, tasting the faint traces of soap, but that quickly disappeared as she worked her mouth up and down of his stiff oriental shaft. Looking down at the buxom blonde sucking on his pecker was too much for Ken to take, and he quickly climaxed into her hot mouth. He had dreamed of this moment ever since he was in high school, and it was verwhelming to say the least. In Japanese tradition he quickly apologized for cumming so quickly, but Marla just laughed and said, “Don’t worry Kenny, I’ll show you how to get it back up, just follow me.”

Taking him by his cock she lead him over to the bed where she lay down with her legs spread wide apart. Her pussy, trimmed in a neat blonde vee, bulged invitingly, its lips damp with sexual secretions. “Okay baby,” she cooed softly, “now you’re gonna do mama like she did for you!” He didn’t need a second invitation and practically leaped between her thighs, burying his mouth on her wet vagina. He licked up and down the length of her crack, finally stopping at her clitoris, which was out of its protective hood and begging to be sucked on. His tongue snaked out and caressed the little nub, causing Marla to sigh with contentment, and no matter what you could say about him, there was no argument that Ken was an expert cunt lapper! It had been a long time since Marla had experienced this kind of oral sex and her hot cunt was drooling cunt juice all over Ken’s face as he tried his best to lap up every drop.

It wasn’t long before Marla felt the familiar vaginal contractions that were the onset to an orgasm, and as she rolled her head back and forth on the pillow, through gritted teeth she begged, “You eat me, Kenny, god you eat me so fucking good, oh fuck, baby, do me.” Hearing here use street slang only drove Ken to eat her more intensely as he stabbed his tongue in and out of her pussy, taking great pains to flick her clit with each thrust. She bucked her hips forward when her climax hit, trying desperately to push her cunt harder into his mouth, making Ken wish that Japanese woman were as animated as their American counterparts during sex. The tradition of the quiet reserved Oriental woman seemed to carry over into the bed room, while American woman, on the other hand, seemed enthusiastic about their love making, even relishing in it! This American girl Marla was an obvious cock hound, but this is the way all American girls acted, and even now, after a hard climax, this American bitch is begging to be fucked! Ken stood up and slowly jerked his cock while looking at Marla’s fantastic body. “Come on Kenny,” she begged with out stretched arms, “fuck me with that beautiful cock, please!?!” Ken’s cock was now hard as blue steel, this American slut looked like Marilyn Monroe, but acted like a porn star, so after sliding on top of her, he could feel her softness, the smoothness of her thighs, the slight bulge in her belly, and the fullness of her heavy breasts! She reached her hand down and lead his cock to her honey hole, taking the time to rub the head up and down the length of her slit. He slid into her easily, her well conditioned cunt muscles gripping his cock like a vise, and after only several thrusts she began breathing erratically, moaning louder and louder with each plunge.

“Oh fuck me, baby,” she moaned, “I need it so fucking bad.” Ken continued to pound away, driven on by her use of foul language. A Japanese woman would never use that type of language, or even ask her husband for a certain type of sexual position or activity, but this American girl used back alley talk and didn’t hesitate in the least in asking her lover to fuck her or eat her out!

Ken had now lost control over his cock, and was now battering Marla’s pussy into submission while the American cocksucker wrapped her legs around his back, trying to hold on for dear life! She was acting like a slut, but she couldn’t help it, because once she got turned on, her clit would take over and she would do what ever it took to attain the most explosive orgasm possible! Her cunt muscles tried in vain to hold on to the pounding piston that was invading it, but to no avail, and as a huge orgasm was building in her belly, and she hissed through gritted teeth that she was cumming. Ken’s nuts tightened up and contracted hard, sending a torrent of cum hurtling into Marla’s sweet American pussy, as of them strained to get the last bit of pleasure from the union of their sex organs, until Ken finally collapsed on top of Marla, gasping and trying to regain his breath.

After both of them were dressed, Ken reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick wallet and extracted the equivalent of two thousand American dollars and handed it to Marla. Bowing courteously at the waist he said, “Had a very good time, you were very good, too! Same time next week?” Marla tucked the cash inside her purse and answered, “Same time next week, Kenny, we’ll do what we can to further east-west relations.”