“Ahh, young love.” she thought to her self, heading back to the bedroom.
Julie was on her side, hands clasped together behind her back. James straddled her right leg while holding her left one to his chest so that it was pointing straight up. With his bare feet clamped around her knee, he was pumping in and out of his sister’s tight hairless twat.
Their mother watched the boy’s ass flex with each thrust, Julie was flipping like a rag-doll and moaning like she was possessed.
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Marcy took the stack of pizza boxes from the delivery boy who gave her a stunning smile while eating her up with his eyes. As she watched him walk away she wondered when the Hell he had gotten so cute. Setting the stack on the counter she noticed all 5 receipts had a lipstick print on them.
“How cute!” she thought, she was unable to resist putting her own lips to the paper. A tingle hit her mouth and the light scent of roses touched her nose. Grabbing paper plates for her husband and his 5 friends she added a receipt to 5 plates. Kissing her husband she handed the plates with the extra paper to his friends.
“Sorry boys short on napkins.”
They didn’t care, their team was winning the ball game they were watching.
She could feel the raw testosterone in the room and it made her dripping wet. Excusing herself to the bathroom she hiked up her dress and pulled her sopping wet panties off, and tossed them in the trash.
“I am not wearing them anymore,” she decided. Stripping off the skirt, she sat in the tub and grabbed a razor and soap. “Time to cut this bush back!” she told herself,”I wonder if Keith can help me get he and his buddies to gangbang me before they go home?”
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The college dorm party was picking up steam. Mark saw 3 girls take the delivery guy into a side room to give him their special tip. He chuckled “Poor guy looked hardly 18, I hope he survived.”
A tap on the shoulder got his attention. Megan, one of the varsity cheerleaders, was standing next to an obese girl who looked embarrassed.
“Hey Mark,” she said “be a boy scout and kiss this girl would you? She was just kissing me and she is fantastic but I want a second opinion.”
Caught off guard, he hesitated. The cheerleader leaned in and whispered “I will make it worth your while.”
Marke looked at the girl, she was cute enough and smelled vaguely of roses. Putting a hand on her cheek he gave her an open mouthed kiss, willing to give the girl his best try.
He had assumed the cheerleader was trying to embarrass the girl and that pissed him off. The kiss was intense, he could feel himself flush and start to get hard. Growing more passionate, he pushed his hard body against her soft one.
“See what I mean?” Megan asked while she took the drink Mark was about to drop. Looking into the girls dark brown eyes, he broke the kiss and said “Yes, she is a fantastic kisser. Would you like to come upstairs? What’s your name?”
“Yes,” she said in a trembling voice, “my name is Rose.”
“Can I come too?” asked Megan.
“Yes.” said Mark and Rose in the same breath. The tall black football player led the way holding the hand of the pale-skinned BBW girl, with the slim Asian cheerleader rubbing the bigger girl’s ass the whole way.
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Joy lay on the motel bed. In spite of her name, this was this first time she had felt real joy in a long time, 45 years old and single for the last 20 due to her cheating husband. Not that anyone would call pretty even when being kind, she had been lonely. Throwing herself into work, she now owned a thriving mail order business.
The trade show she had attended had been so odd, staring with the business cards with a lipstick print.
She was shocked a modern woman would have such a thing on her card. Why did she have such an overwhelming urge to put her mouth on it?
The meeting was mostly men as usual, but they were warm and friendly, not the normal, cold, calculating, judgmental type she saw at most conventions. She could not recall what the presentation had been about. Networking afterwards, she gathered a small crowd of men, all friendly.
Someone, maybe her, had suggested they rent a room. The man between her legs was speeding up his thrusts, she came hard.
As he filled her dripping hairy snatch with what must be the 20th load today, she was beginning to lose count.
The next man was a gentleman and brought a clean towel to put under her.
He was just blur to her without her glasses but she could tell her was big. Perhaps the large Samoan man?
The bed dipped as the enormous man climbed on and rubbed his gigantic phallus against her parted lips.
“May I?” he asked politely.
“Yes please!” she begged, she was glad he had not been first. Even with all the slimy cum in her it was a tight fit.
“Damn!” she said, “You have a cock like a damn baseball bat!”
“Yes, you are they only woman who has ever been able to take it all.” he said with wonder in his voice.
“Come on then big boy,” she said “beat me to death with it if you can, there is a line behind you if you can’t.”
Otis sawed his enormous cock in and out of Joy’s red and swollen pussy. The horny woman hooked her feet behind his legs pulling him hard, throwing herself at his invading pole.
Never in his life had he found a woman who could take it all and this plain looking girl wanted it all!
He lifted her ass off the bed, yanking her back and forth and she begged for more. Like two out of control teens, they slammed together with a frenzy.
Joy felt her clit being pushed inside her with every thrust, orgasms crashed over her in waves.
Both desperate lovers lost all track of time, the 5 other men in line by the bed watched in awe. It looked as if the big Samoan was trying to fuck her to death.
At long last Otis howled and crammed his spitting cock into her so hard that her cervical head opened a little and he filled her uterus with cum.
Gently the big man removed his pulsing cock as a thick stream of cum spilled out. He kissed her and thanked her.
When he made to move she reached out. “Wait, stay and hold me. Tell them not to stop until they are all done. I want at least 100 and I think you are number 26.”
He moved to the top of the bed and put her head in his lap, she licked and nibbled and his half hard cock. “I also want you to be number 101.”
Stroking her hair he looked at the growing line of men and said “Who’s next?”
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Dave Part 7
As Lola walked to her friends house, her stomach was a knot of nerves. She almost went back twice but talked herself into going ahead.
Her parents had gotten take out pizza and she had already had 3 slices before leaving. Her parents were being way more affectionate than usual as she went out the door.
Her mother was straddling her dad’s lap and the two of the were kissing hard and breathing like they were running a race. She shook her head as she shut the door. Her dad has his hand up Mom’s shirt opening her bra.
“Get a room!” she called as she closed the door with a chuckle. She passed several other amorous couples in the next 5 blocks, even small groups of 3 and 4 people all kissing.