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Chapter 6: Bicycle

I awoke with a start right at 5:00. Man, I had slept the entire day away, but at least I would be ready for tonight!

I packed my backpack with clothes for tomorrow, sleeping gear, and toiletries. I fixed my hair and makeup from my nap, winked at myself in the mirror and headed next door.

Leslie answered the door, dressed in a jean micro-skirt that barely covered her pussy in the front and her ass would have been hanging out if she leaned over. It was so short I could tell she was wearing a thong. Her long legs looked great uncovered. On her torso, she just had on a long-sleeve pink sweater that was really conservative with a high-neck line, but the bottom of the sweater was an exception. It had an elastic band around the bottom of it, which was only just under her bra-less boobs. The effect was her full C cups were constantly jiggling, her nipples were probably bouncing side to side and up and down about 6 inches each. Also, the long foot and a half expanse of her stomach was exposed from the bottom of her tits, past her flat navel, to the top of her skirt, which was well below her hipbones, it was a good thing she shaved. She wore her honey-blonde hair loosely down her back.

Immediately, she leaned in and kissed me, smiling wide.

“You look hot today KC, good job on the ‘tuck’.” She said after looking me over.

We went in and sat at the kitchen table. Leslie’s mom was in there, and I was introduced.

“Good to meet you KC, I’m glad to see Leslie has made a new friend already.” She said. She was dressed in a professional suit, but looked to be a similar build as Leslie.

“Can she stay the night mom? We only have a couple of useful days left before school to hang out and stay up late.” Leslie asked.

“Sure, no problem, I won’t be home till mid-morning, so it’ll be good for someone to be with you.” She paused and looked around the kitchen. “I don’t have anything but snack food, here you guys go out and grab dinner when your ready”, she said handing Leslie a couple bills.

“Thanks mom.” She turned to me. “You hungry, we could go out now, and then just hang out and watch movies…or whatever?” She said with a wicked smile for the last part.

“Yeah, I skipped lunch, so I could definitely eat”

As we ran out the door, I could hear Leslie’s mom start to say something about “being dressed like that…oh well”.

We got into Leslie’s car, an older four door sedan and started driving.

“There is a great Chinese place in the food court, sound good?”

Still feeling pretty exposed in my current outfit, but having confidence in myself and my new friend, “Sure, but I don’t want to walk around, I’m not very comfortable showing myself off”. The diner this morning was one thing, but the mall, being full of young people and teenagers was another.

“Ok, no worries, I’m pretty much showing off everything I got too, and I’ve told you how I get”, she said.

We talked all the way there, just girl get-to-know you stuff.

We walked into the entrance by the food court and made our way to the Chinese place. After getting our order, we sat down and ate. Pretty soon the parade of eyes feasting on us just kinda slipped into the background of my awareness and I started to feel more comfortable. Whenever guys would start to approach us, Leslie would grab my hand and caress it. Every single time, the guys changed direction – obviously not confident enough to try and hit on apparent lesbians. Let alone one tall one that was practically naked from the bottom of the boobs down, save for a thick denim belt, and a short one with boobs bigger than her head!

We finished eating and Leslie said.

“Ok, I know I promised no walking around, but I really want to try on this blouse I saw a few days ago”, she pleaded, giving me the Bambi eyes.

I was feeling more confident now. “Ok, 1 store” I said.

We made our way to the store, now with our stomachs full and a little more pep in our walk. My tits were lurching in their massive cups, heavily swaying around my chest, hers in comparison bounced rapidly each which way. I actually saw guys tripping and running into stuff.

Once in the store she found the shirt and pulled me back into the dressing rooms. She tried it on, only to discover she didn’t like it. She pulled it off, and turned around to face me, smacking me in the face with her bra-less boobs. Without thinking, I grabbed them with my small hands and started to knead them while sucking a nipple, hard. That was a mistake on several levels.

First she gasped out loud, forcing herself not to moan. Her nipples instantly got hard as a rock and pointed out to their full inch and a half length.

Next, I realized that my well-rested cock surged to tumescence in my pants, rapidly running out of room.

I fell back, sitting onto the bench.

“Sorry, I don’t know what came over me” Looking down I said “Uh huh, I can’t leave this changing room like this.”

“Oh I’ll make you pay for that little maneuver later” She said jokingly. “Stop worrying so much, we can take care of that little problem, whip it out” She commanded.

I undid my pants and pulled them down enough for my still hardening cock to jump out the side of my g-string. I pulled my pants down past my knees, no point getting them soaked with my juices – which I knew would be flowing very soon.

“Ok, big problem, but I’m up for it, let me know when your about to go”

I leaned back and let her go to work on my dick. She didn’t waste any time, grabbing it with both hands and shoving the head deep into her mouth, her lips stretched wide. I melted as I felt her work her magic, all I had to do was keep quiet, which was going to be a full-time job.

She was rough, like a woman possessed. She was squeezing me hard with every stroke and she sucked at my cock-head so strongly, thought it was going to explode. It wasn’t going to take me long, I could tell.

“Uh, any….second…now..” I managed to get out.

She pulled the head from her mouth, but kept a perfect seal around the tip. She intensified her jacking me off.

My orgasm was like a blast of pure white pleasure that lasted a good 30 seconds. It was a shorter one, but then again, it was a quickie anyway. Her vise-like grip at the base of my cock gave me an idea. When my dick started to spasm, I tensed every muscle I could in my groin. It was hard, my orgasm wanted to forced its way through, but I just concentrated and only a couple of small spurts came out.

It was over, my dick still felt like tempered steel and was pulsing with my heartbeat, but she only had a small mouthful of spunk. She looked up surprised.

“Have you drained yourself today?” She asked surprised.

“No, I didn’t want to make a mess, so I tried clamping down to not cum as much, I didn’t even know if it was going to work. I’m as shocked as you”.

“Well, you’re still hard. I don’t think it’s going down anytime soon, what should we do? I don’t think I could give you another bj for a few minutes, my hands are cramping from being so rough just now. And as much as I would love a good fuck, I guarantee I won’t be quiet enough”

We sat in silence for a minute before she got up, licking her lips. She put her sweater back on.

“I’ll be right back, try and get as dressed as you can.”

I pulled my pants back up all the way, but there was no way I could button them back up, they were just too tight around my dick, even with it pointing straight up. The still growing wetness between my legs was a distant second. I pulled my sweater over my dick, but without anything to pin it down, it tented the stretchy material obscenely out as far as my boobs. It was obvious what I was smuggling.

Leslie came back with a large t-shirt.

“That’s not going to work” She laughed. “Here, put this on.”

I pulled it over me, it did the job of covering me up, down past my crotch, but I was still tenting it out noticeably.

“Hmmm. Could you keep your arm over it while we walk out?” Leslie asked.

I tried it, but all it did was outline my dick under my arm.

“Eureka” I quickly pulled off the t-shirt, my sweater, and finally my bra. I doubled up the bra cups and wrapped it around my much thinner waist twice, refastening it. Now my dick was pinned against my stomach. I pulled the sweater back on. I wasn’t tenting it out anymore, but you could see the weird outlines of the bunched up bra, and you could still see my dick going down into my pants. I pulled the t-shirt over me. Problem fixed!

“Great, let’s pay and get out of here” Leslie said, impatiently.

I paid for the shirt with me wearing it and we left the mall. With my now bra-less tits swinging wildly in my double shirts, we had to walk slower to not make a scene. But I still tried to hurry because without a bra, my massive tits hung low enough to massage my cock head. The bottom of my boobs were slimy with pre-cum by the time we made it to the car. The cool evening air blew coldly on my damp thighs.

We got back into the car, laughing out loud. Leslie started the car and we drove off. I undid the bra and pulled my dick out from my shirt. Now I could sit normally and more importantly, stop giving myself a boob-job.

“Thanks for helping me out back there” I said, putting a hand on her exposed thigh. My other hand was near the base of my cock, to stop it bouncing around with every bump of the car.

The second I made contact with her, she seized up.

“Now I can’t wait till we get home.” She whipped the car into the parking area of a deserted city park. Throwing the car in park and turning it off, she reached down and pulled her g-string off. She handed it to me, jeez, it was every bit as wet as my panties get. I looked her in the eyes while licking the running juices off her underwear.

“Walking out of there, I was so turned on, I felt my juices running clear down to my ankles.” I looked over, and even in the darkness, I could that the inside of her knees were glistening. “My turn, you hung slut” She whispered with a naughty smirk.

She reached over and pulled the seat handle, making me fly backwards into a laying position. She then climbed on top of me, her lankiness making her continually bump into the sides and top of the car. She rose up as high as she could go and grabbed my cock and pushed it into her sopping wet cunt, her motions had made her micro-skirt work it’s way above her crotch.

“Ohhh, god, that’s what I needed” She yelled out, using her body weight to push herself back on me, practically crawling backwards from where most of her torso was…in the backseat. Soon she had most of me inside her and I had a face full of sweater-meat. I reached up and pushed the flimsy sweater over her fat cone-shaped boobs. Working her tits over with my hands and mouth, I started moaning along with her as her pussy rippled along my throbbing cock.

She didn’t have much room to move, so she just rolled her hips like a pro, making about 2 inches of my meat work its way in and out of her over-packed vagina. The car was too narrow for her to really spread her legs much, so we left the last 4 inches of my cock untouched. I resolved to work those precious inches into her before the end of the night however.

Soon, her hips stopped and I felt her tremble in her first orgasm above me. I couldn’t see her face, but I did hear her moan near the top of her lungs while her body continued to convulse.

Coming down from her high, she said, “let me know when you think you’re about a minute from orgasm, okay hon?”.

“Okay” was all I said before going back for seconds on her beautiful perky tits.

She continued rolling her hips, repeatedly pressing her hot box onto my massive fuck-stick. I was soon in a full-body sweat, the car was getting fogged up, we were breathing hard, she was on fire above me, and I was still near-fully clothed. Looking down, I could barely see her stomach in the night, but it was covered in a sheen of sweat, and her toned muscles where lightly rippling.

Out of nowhere, she let out an earth-shattering yell, as her body resumed convulsing above me. Now her pussy was going into contractions on my dick – man she must be having one cunt-wrenching orgasm. The rhythmic clamping on my cock was bringing my orgasm closer. I guess she still wanted to drink my cum down, so I panted out.

“Okay, it’ll be cuming soon”

She quickly dislodged my dick from her packed hole, a small river of her slimy juices following it, and coating my pants. She flopped back over to the driver’s seat, turned the car on and we pulled out of the park before I knew what had happened.

“We can’t make a mess in here, and plus, now we’re even” She said, giving me a big smile. She pulled her top back down, and worked her skirt back into position as she drove.

“Oh, I don’t call that even, you bitch. You’re not going to be able to walk for a week by the time I’m done with you.” I joked back… well maybe it was true.

“That’s the plan”

I head never felt blue balls, because I don’t have them. But I was incredibly frustrated. My dick was throbbing so hard it almost hurt and I had a similar dull throb deep in my belly. Pre-cum was constantly flowing out of the tip of my cock and running back down the shaft, disappearing into my soaked pants. My nipples were trying to rip my sweater to shreds and I could feel my own pussy rhythmically contact every few seconds, pushing out more of my lubrication each time.

I stayed in a sexual malaise, barely even noticing that we pulled back into her driveway. I suddenly snapped to when the car stopped. Her mom’s car was gone. We got out and went indoors, with me holding my bra and dick against my stomach.

We ran up to her bedroom, with two sets of tits flying. Without her underwear on, her meaty lips hung down past her skirt, slapping each other with each step. Once there, I got naked faster than ever while she did the same. I noticed my stomach was bulging, huh, considering I had completely emptied myself the night before, I was surprised to see myself so recharged, I guess it had something to do with my near constant state of erection for the past hour or so, and intense frustration.

While I wanted to bang the living shit out of her, I wanted to explore her exquisite pussy before I ruined it completely for the night.

She laid down on her back, practically doing the splits. I climbed on the bed, my dick wetly smacking my immense tits, and started to explore her pussy.

She did have big lips, her outer lips were fat, smooth and rolled around the side of her pussy like a couple of big sausages. Her clit was prominent, about 2 inches long and sticking straight out. However, her inner lips was where the story was. They were pretty thick and wrinkled, but even without touching them, they hung heavily over her opening. The bottom of each one rested below her asshole, barely touching the bed. I pulled one out with my fingers and surprisingly it stretched pretty far, almost 6 inches.

“Wow, this is the first time I’ve really looked at you. Have you always had such long lips?” I asked, looking up at her. She propped herself up on her elbows.

“Since puberty, they have gotten bigger over time, probably cause I’m constantly playing with them or getting them stretched for me by someone!”

“But they can be a pain. I couldn’t have worn that skirt tonight without underwear as you probably noticed. And usually underwear is a problem cause they are never big enough in the crotch to hold them in. They are constantly working out the sides, so unless I have to, I just ignore the panties. Then I get into trouble with my wetness. When I get worked up, which is usually several times a day, I get really wet, and I have to constantly wash my clothes. My clit is a problem too, it’s pretty big, and just sticks straight out, rubbing on whatever I’m wearing – I can’t tell you how many orgasms I’ve had just by walking around. Oh god, I can feel your breath on me, do something, I’m going to go crazy!”

I could see what she meant by her wetness, I’m the same way. But mine is crystal clear and runny. Meanwhile hers is thick and slimy. But, tasted good, as I lowered my mouth onto her cunt. The second I made contact her body shook and she pulled her legs up by her hands. “Yes, do that!” She panted.

I explored her pussy with my mouth, sucking in big mouthfuls of her lips, stretching them, rolling them around. With my cheeks packed full with her innermost lips, I flicked my tongue onto her clit, giving it a good swipe. She grabbed my head and screamed out loud as her orgasm crashed into her. I let go of her lips and sucked her clit into my mouth, sucking hard while flicking the end with my tongue. It felt like I had a thimble in my mouth. This had the effect of causing her to scream repeatedly as I forced her to come several times back-to-back. Man, this girl was multi-orgasmic. I finally let go of her love button (more like love knob), and stuck my tongue into her hole, lapping up the stream of sticky juices as they flowed from her.

I climbed up her body, and French-kissed her deeply, giving her a mouthful of her own cum. It became a messy kiss as she tried to lap up all of her juices out of my mouth, with a healthy amount smeared around our jaws. My dick was pinned against our stomachs, pushing into her jugs, with my heaving tits crushing her upper chest.

“Fuck me, long and hard, now!” She moaned into my mouth.

Obliging, I lowered back down her lean frame and parted her still spasming cunt with my flaring cock-head. I got an idea, so I leaned up and grabbed two handfuls of her meaty lips and pulled them apart roughly, exposing her glistening hole. I pulled her lips apart forcefully until she whimpered in discomfort. With her legs still behind her arms, I had her lips pulled almost across the back of her thighs. I used my hips to line up my cock to her sucking entrance and shoved the bulbous head in, eliciting a deep groan of satisfaction from us both.

Letting go of her lips, they quickly snapped back, loosely hugging my fat cock. I leaned back forward and sank deep into her on the first thrust, I guess she was already a little loosened up from the car earlier, I only had 5 inches or so left outside of her. My initial thrust pushed more of her thick juices out of her cunt, flowing down her ass and soaking the bedspread.

I took a second for us both to recover from the sheer bliss of being joined again.

Then, my primal need to get myself off took over in full force. Growling, I grabbed her legs, pulled them over my tiny arms, and reached behind her shoulders for a grip. Then I went to work. Using my legs as leverage, I pulled out, nearly all the way, and used my body weight and muscles (the little that there was of both) to slam forcefully into her.

“Ohhh, huh, huh, huh, huh” We chanted in unison as I piledrived her with long strokes.

When I finally slammed into her hard enough to feel her back wall, she let out a long guttural moan and I felt Leslie shaking beneath me, caught up in the throes of her orgasm.

I didn't let up, she wouldn't get off (so to speak!) that easy. I had to work harder to thrust past her rippling pussy, but I didn't slow down.

As I finally entered her completely, her orgasm reignited and I felt her hands desperately try to grab onto me despite her convulsing. First she tried to grab handfuls of the side of my tits, but they were shaking and wobbling too much for her to hang on. Finally she just grabbed my head and pulled me up to her. Reaching down with her head, we just managed to make mouth contact, kissing wildly, moaning constantly into each other's mouth.

He pulling me up had the effect of shortening my strokes, I still kept a good 8 inches inside her at all times, but I was still slamming the remaining 4 inches into her roughly, using jackrabbit strokes.

Her head flew back and she arched her back as yet another orgasm washed over her. I was having trouble keeping on her bucking body, but my cock was lodged too deeply inside her for her to successfully throw me off.

He latest cum made her cunt clamp down on my cock violently, forcing me to slow way down, but trapped fully sheathed inside of her. I could feel my own orgasm finally start to build.

As her last orgasm receded, mine built in strength. She couldn't stop the inevitable if she wanted to. Using all my strength, I pounded her tender pussy with super-human force, making our thighs slap loudly with both our skin and her copious liquid which now covered both of our crotches. Our humping was forcing a spray of her slimy sex juice to fly out of our crotches, up our stomachs, making us slide together.

Finally, after a long minute, my orgasm finally gave way to my huge cock lurching violently inside of her. My strokes were so long that I accidentally slipped out of her, over her clit (causing her to begin yet another orgasm) and tightly between our writhing stomachs, lubricated by her runaway juices on our stomachs and on my drenched dick.

The spasms in my dick were becoming pleasurably unbearable, until finally a jolt of hot sperm rocketed out, hitting my hanging boobs with painful force. I instinctively sat up to avoid the next painful jet.

By the time I sat up, the first jet finally stopped erupting from my cock head and ended up splashing across her face. It took so long for that first huge shot to get out that the bottom of my cock bulged painfully with the next spurt trying to force its way out.

The second shot finished off covering her face and kneck, and I leaned back over in fatigue, my tits once again smashed up against her skinny torso, and bulging out the sides, nearly touching the bed.

The third shot started off smaller, but the spasms that were forcing the sperm out started to overlap, causing me to literally piss semen out at an unbelievable rate. I was screaming out my moans incoherently now as my lurching cock unleashed a torrent of cum in-between us.

Nearly another minute later, my cock stopped exploding in cum. I was temporarily beat, and for a few brief seconds, felt extremely satisfied in having my long over-due orgasm.

Leslie was great, she just cooed and gently stroked my back and hair while I recovered from my earth-shattering orgasm.

I slowly sat up, my cum stringing between us in long thick strands.

“Wow, that was intense” I finally got out, looking down at my softening cock.

“No k**ding, you definitely got a good start on your pledge to make me unable to walk” She joked. “Jeez k**, we are covered in your cum.” She said, licking the edges of her mouth, making a small dent in the mass of DNA on her face.

I crawled up her and helped out, half kissing her, and half licking my own cum off.

We made out for a while, making nasty, sticky, sucking sounds as our tits fought each other for space, spreading my cum around further.

Soon all the attention had made me hard again, so I pulled down and slammed into her in one fast stroke, completely impaling her already abused cunt. The force of my entry even forced all of her meaty lips to get dragged inside with me.

I began pounding away at her again.

I lasted longer this time, I guess I was getting better control over my penis.

I slammed my way through 3, 4, and 5 more orgasms of hers before I lost count.

About 30 minutes later, I yelled out as my second orgasm washed over me. This time I was more careful and let my cock fill her pussy to the brim with my seed. Unfortunately because my prick had already overfilled her, most of it surged back out and coated our pelvises and her sheets.

I didn't stop.

I kept pounding away for another 30 minutes until I was covered in sweat (and cum still!) and my body refused to slam fuck this poor girl any more. She realized that I was done, and gently rolled us over until she was on top. Our torsos never stopped touching each other as she impaled herself fully on my raw fuck-stick and slammed her hips down faster than I thought she could.

Breaking every once in a while to let an orgasm overtake her, she was relentless in her drive to make me cum. She either didn't notice or didn't care when I did, my cock let another load into her, and back out onto me, and she kept pounding away.

For almost an hour she ground her hips into me, I couldn't begin to tell you how many times she came, but eventually she collapsed on top of my, near passed out.

“Can't any more.... more poor little pussy is on fire.... please, no more” She begged, nearly inaudible.

My muscles recharged, I reached down and grabbed her ass-cheeks and started pounding away at her from below. She lurched up and off me, collapsing onto all fours on the bed, struggling to regain her breath.

I got up and behind her and pushed my dick into her again. I needed one more cum. To keep her upright, I grabbed two handfuls of her bright red swollen pussy lips and used them as reigns to keep her under control.

Her moans turned to screams as I forcefully rode her from behind. I was pressing deeper than ever into her and either she loved it, or was too tired to stop me.

I relentlessly drove my well-used cock into her sopping wet cunt, over and over.

Finally, I felt that familiar feeling building inside of me. My vision fading, my body had a mind of its own. Looking down at one point in the orgasm, I saw that I had stretched her tender lips up and was grabbing the sides of her ass while still holding her labia.

As my long orgasm drew to a close, I let go and wrapped my arms tightly around her torso, leaving my dick completely embedded inside of her while it spew its last cum of the intense fuck-session. My cock-head was smashed up against her cervix, my cum shooting out and directly into her womb.

Afterwards, I lay on top of her panting hard, as she slowly collapsed onto the bed.

Several hours later, I felt her stirring beneath me as we both woke up.

“Lets take a shower.” Leslie whispered.

“Okay” We slowly peeled off each other, a lifetime's supply of drying cum sticking to us like glue. She was more covered. There was barely any part of her above the knees that didn't have drying cum caked on her. It was beautiful.

She walked to the bathroom like she had just ridden a horse – I guess she kinda did!

I walked carefully also, my raw cock didn't want any more stimulation for a little while.

“Jesus Christ.” She said when she saw her reflection. “I don't know what's worse, the gallon of cum on me or the fact that my pussy looks to be twice as big as before!” She exclaimed in shock and amusement. It was true, her pussy was beet red, her outer lips looked swollen in pain, and her inner lips, usually a dark brownish-purple, were now twice as thick as earlier, bright red, and hanging down a third of her thighs. If we kept this up I could really ruin this girl, I thought playfully to myself.

We took our shower and actually managed to keep our fingers off each other. She kept flinching when she tried to clean out her pussy, I felt a little sorry for her… maybe I shouldn’t have been as rough with her lips. At least the swelling was already going down.

My boobs were sore from all the swinging around, so I put on a sports bra. Along with a pair of boxers and a ponytail, I was set for the rest of the evening.

She put on a pair of very loose silk shorts, commenting that it felt good on her very sore pussy. They had a loose waist, so they sagged low on her hips, down past her pubic hair line, if she had any. They were loose, but short, only coming down a few inches past her ass, you could still see an inch or two of her red labia hanging out one of the wide leg-holes. A old ripped t-shirt finished her outfit. It was ripped to only have shoulder straps, and the neck-line was ripped to halfway down her chest. The shirt was also ripped right below her boobs, and the shirt was tight enough to flatten her perky breasts enough to cause them to bulge out the bottom and create a little cleavage in the middle.

I swear this girl always wore the skimpiest outfits possible.

We relaxed in the living room, it was almost 11, and while our bodies were exhausted, we were wide awake. We sat, leaned up against each other, watching television.

Our conversations turned to our sexual history…

I told her my tales over the last half year, including the 7 guys I had slept with so far (counting Adam), before I asked about her.

“Well, if you haven’t already figured this out, I’m a nympho. I can’t imagine not getting off at least once a day just to stay sane. Usually its more, a lot more. Even today, I couldn’t wait for you to get here.”

Continuing, she said “I get it from a combination of my genes and my experiences over the last 4 years or so. I know my mom is a sexual creature, I hear her ‘putting’ herself to sleep every day. If she has an active sex life away from home I don’t know about it. But she had me when she was 13. We lived with my grandmother, who was about 27 at the time I was born, while my mom went to school. That was until I was about 12 and my mom put me on birth control for obvious reasons. Then she had finished most of her med school and we moved out.”

“As I told you before, he changes jobs a bit, about every 6 months to a year, while she is gaining experience. The first place we moved to was an apartment complex. There were 5 teenage boys that lived within a few doors of ours. I was 12 and already tall and developing. To fit in, I let them screw me. It started off slow, but soon it built up. I think they knew a good thing when they saw it. Pretty quickly, I was banging them all one or two times a day. That lasted for 8 months, non-stop. It started as me wanting to fit in, then I became the aggressor, and pretty soon, it was routine, my body had adapted to having that much attention.”

“We moved again, and since there wasn’t anyone worthwhile in the area, so I turned to sex toys I had found at people’s houses, I probably got carried away with the penis pump as you noticed earlier by my pussy. Then I started sleeping with the guys at school. Pretty soon I was the school slut, I never said no. This has repeated with every school I’ve been to since. My last school, my nickname was ‘bicycle’.”

“Bicycle?” I asked, not getting it.

“Yeah, village bicycle, everyone gets a ride…”

She finished “now, I have you, and maybe I can concentrate at school, and actually develop some real relationships.” she concluded by leaning over an kissing me sweetly, with a big smile on her face.

“Do you regret…”

She cut me off “No, I mean, I don’t regret the sex I’ve had, it’s who I am, I loved every minute of it…mostly. But I do regret not having any self-control, it precludes me from having friends. Guys treat me like meat, and girls turn their noses up at me. I want a fresh start when school starts next week.”

I said “You’re in the grade ahead of me, so we won’t have any of the same classes, but we’ll be in the same building at least, so we can see each other at lunch and stuff. Truth is, I don’t have any real friends either, so this is perfect.”

But, I said “You need to learn to dress more conservatively, to stop guys from rubbing up on you all the time. Don’t worry, you can still dress provocatively for me!”

“Deal” she said with another big smooch. “I think I could actually fall for you” she said cautiously.

“Me too, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves, remember our deal yesterday, I still have other ‘needs’ to, and Adam is helping me discover that side of me.”

“Oh no, I know I couldn’t promise to be faithful, but I will restrain and be choosy. No matter what there will always be room for you.”

We wiped our single tears of joy for finding each other and kissed again, more deeply.

“Sorry, we can’t start anything again so soon, my pussy is still throbbing.” She said, pulling away.

“I bet I can get you begging for me to fuck you again, gently of course” I said mischievously.

She looked at me, and finally said “You’re on. Give it your best shot and we’ll see who goes to bed with blue balls, or whatever”

We both knew how it was going to turn out, but the game was a good excuse.

“Ok” getting an idea, “Go grab those handcuffs on your headboard” She ran off and was back in a flash. I put them on her behind her back, “now, get on your knees, straddling me, facing out, then lean back against me”

She did so, her long body stretched out over mine, legs sprawled out besides me. I worked myself between her back and her arms, pinning them beneath me. Now I was in control with a helpless girl laying on top of me.

When her head lay next to mine, my mouth was at the level of her neck. I gently nuzzled her neck and ear, giving gentle kisses.

“Oh… that’s giving me shivers already, I like this treatment”

I kept that up for a few minutes to start her engines. Then I slowly slide my fingertips all along the long expanse of her stomach, from her shorts to the bottom of her boobs. Every few strokes, I could see a new set of goosebumps raise all along her body and arms.

A couple of minutes later, I gently reached up with one hand and pulled her shirt up, just enough to let her compressed boob pop out, holding the shirt up on its own. Her fat nipples were already hard. Mine were too, poking into her back, and my dick was solid rock, protruding way past the end of my boxers down my leg.

I gently teased her boob, tracing fingers around the soft flesh, but never touching her nipple. She was gently whimpering by now, clearly getting worked up.

“Ohhh, ok, KC, you might be winning…”

At this point, I stepped up my attentions. I started wetly kissing her neck harder and harder, while finally squeezing her nipple and massaging her boob. I occasionally changed hands a couple times, giving them equal treatment.

Within a couple of more minutes, she was writhing on top of me, moaning. I could feel her hot juices run out of the bottom of her silky shorts and onto my thighs.

“God, your hands….. you better have a … good plan on how to fix this…” She moaned.

I actually hadn’t thought any farther. But luck intervened. Her gyrating on me had slowly worked her loose shorts down a little farther. I could see the top of her puffy mons above her shorts now and a hard little bump right below that.

With my right hand I carefully pulled them down a little further. Sure enough, her 2inch clit popped out at a 90 degree angle from her body. The shorts rested in place below it, keeping her beef curtains out of the way.

She moaned loudly as she felt the shorts slide over her clit, and equally loudly when I gently grasp it between my thumb and index finger. Somehow her wetness had spread this far up. Slowly, ever so slowly, I started to jerk her off.

She tensed up and her hips tried to pump back at me, but I let go of her boob with my other hand and used it to hold her hips down. Now her tits jiggled forcefully with her panting and wiggling.

I slowly increased my tempo and grip, until I was jerking her clit off as hard as a guy would pound his meat. I knew that while strong and satisfying, clitoral orgasms for her were just a warm up, she would need to get fucked before she would be fully satisfied.

I ignored her orgasms and screams of pleasure and kept at it. Her juices had long ago drenched my thighs and were now running down my calves.

Finally after 10 long minutes of her bucking on top of me she yelled “No more, too sensitive, its too sensitive, I give, you can fuck me now.” I let go of her clit and stood us up.

Pulling down her shorts the rest of the way along with my boxers (I left my bra on to stop my sore tits from bouncing too much – don’t want to sag before I’m 30!) and led her back to the bedroom, clothes in hand. I got the key and removed her handcuffs. She just stood there wide-eyed in a sexual haze, still panting. Streams of her juices ran down her legs, and dripping off her engorged labia. I wasn’t far behind, my own pussy was trying to keep up.

I quickly arranged the pillows for her to lean over, so she would be in a doggystyle position while relaxing her hands and legs. I pulled her over the formation and lined up behind her, about to ‘gently’ fuck her even more senseless.

“If you don’t want your sex flaps getting any more abuse, you better pull them out of the way” I warned.

Immediately she reached around and tenderly pulled them out of the way, across her ass.

I pushed my frustrated cock into her depths once more, both of us sighing with contentment. This was already a red-hot fuck, both of our equipment was blood-filled and heated up from earlier.

I sunk all the way into her slick hole on the first stroke, gently pushing into her back wall. Leslie was incoherent, probably orgasming again, muttering over and over.

“So, good, ouch, fuck, don’t stop, ohhh” She finally passed out from sensory over-load.

She was done, but I wasn’t. I built up speed until I was deep-balling her with foot-long strokes, careful not to slam into her, she still winced whenever I touched her lips. I guess I was pretty rough with them earlier, but she didn’t really complain.

Surprisingly, I came pretty fast. My orgasm was a quieter one, gently washing over me and overtaking my senses. Before I knew it I was unloading more sperm into her willing depths. I leaned over her, hugging Leslie, and rolled us into a spooning position. Pulling the sheets over us and the pillows behind our heads, I feel asleep, half-hard inside of her.

I remember having dreams about sex that night. I awoke in the morning and she was gently bouncing her ass against my hips. I was still inside of her and she was still asleep. I loved a girl that could sleep-fuck! It felt really sticky and wet under the covers. I had only been awake for less than a minute and was descending into orgasm again.

Flicking back the sheets, I saw that we must have been busy last night while asleep! The sheets were soaked through to the mattress with our juices, and we were covered in a sheen from knees to navel. She was still uncousiously rocking on my softening dick until she woke up mid-orgasm.

“Huuhhhaggghhh…. …huh, what the… what time is it…. KC?” She stumbled, looking around.

I finally pulled out of her and kissed her awake. “Good morning my little sex goddess” I said, both of us smiling widely as we frenched. “Good morning my lover” she whispered.

Life was getting good!!

Chapter 7: New Routines

We spent the morning having breakfast, watching tv, just hanging out, being best friends. We had completely satiated ourselves for the time being, so we actually had a morning without the thought of more sex looming in front of us. Plus, her mom was home, so it was good for her to see us becoming normal friends, without being hidden in the bedroom.

We ate a light lunch and decided to go for a mid-day dip in my outside hot tub. It was still January and school wasn’t meant to start for a couple more days, but the hot water would keep us warm. I don’t really have any swim wear, I used to just wear normal clothes, but today was different. But Leslie had other ideas.

She handed me a wad of clothes, and told me to try and find something that I could wear in the Jacuzzi. She meanwhile disappeared into the bathroom.

I stood in her room, and looked at my options. I knew she wouldn’t have a swim-top that I could wear because of our obvious size difference. But, I had a couple choices: an oversized dark t-shirt, an old white t-shirt that had the neck-line ripped, and a small bikini top. I decided against the oversized t-shirt, I didn’t want to wear something that bulky. I also decided against the bikini top, it was too small and the jiggling of my boobs would knock it off before I even got outside. I pulled on the white t-shirt, pulling hard to get it over my chest. It flattened my chest, spreading my tits from my navel to my shoulders and even around my sides. I ripped the neck-line a little more and readjusted myself. Now I had a decent amount of cleavage, but I was still pressed flat.

Next, I looked at the options for the bottoms: bikini swim bottoms (nope), boy-shorts (maybe), and regular jean shorts (nope). Hmmm, I looked around and found a wrap-around skirt meant for the beach. I pulled on the bikini bottoms, arranging my dick down between my legs and put on the wrap-around. I pulled my hair into a ponytail, and right then Leslie reappeared.

Did she have any clothes that didn’t make her look like a complete slut?
She was wearing the smallest bikini possible. Except for the thin strings holding it together, the only things covered were her fat nipples, most of her areola, and some of her pussy. The bottoms were so small that her fat outer lips hung in the open, and the material managed to pull her heavy inner labia up, but only half covered them. She had her hair pulled up on her head.

“What do you think?” She asked.

“Beautiful, barely worth bothering with the swimsuit”

“Yeah, but the tease is nice. Good job on yourself, I can see your nipples and areola through the shirt!”

We quickly went to my house and around the side gate. I noticed that the only car there was Adam’s.

The air was brisk so we eased in pretty fast, relaxing in the hot water up to our necks. Her hair stayed dry on her head, while mine floated lazily around the tub.

We cuddled up next to each other for company while we talked about BS.

Out of nowhere, Adam came outside, dressed in his swim trunks.

“Hi, KC, wanna introduce me to your friend?”

“Uh, yeah, this is Leslie, our new neighbor, and this is Adam, my step-brother” I said making the introductions.

Leslie actually stayed modest and kept underwater as she shook his hand lightly.

“Nice to meet you Leslie, mind if I jump in?” He said, getting in the second we motioned for him too. Leslie gave me a sideways look, letting me know how hot she though he was. But the entire time, she didn’t flirt with him, I guess she wanted to check with me first before making any moves, which was fine with me as long I wasn’t denied by either of them.

As we all talked, and they got to know each other, I got a naughty idea!

With both of us in the water to our necks, she had to really slouch to stay that far down. To hold herself up, she had both arms d****d over the side of the tub, and her legs were spread to prop herself up on the side seats. Adam was laying on the other side of the 8 person hot tub. I reached my hand down her stomach, and gently pulled her tiny bikini to the side of her pussy. He eyes got wide as she realized what I was doing, but she quickly composed herself and acted like nothing was wrong, as we all continued our conversation.

Completely hidden by the bubbles and motions of the hot tub water, I gently grabbed her now swelling clit and slowly jerked it off in between my thumb and index finger. I went slowly and deliberately, so my arm wouldn’t look like it was moving, and to really build her up. Pretty soon she was biting her lip and trying to cover up her shallow panting. Whenever she had to speak, she started by lightly coughing to make sure she didn’t moan. Soon her clit was rock hard and poking away from her body, giving me room to make inch and a half long strokes on it.

This was all getting me worked up now – I mean – jerking the clit of my new girlfriend without my step-brother knowing! I used my other hand and all too easily, pulled my hardening meat out of my small swim bottoms. My penis now bobbed weightlessly in the water in front of me, obscured by the whirlpool.

“Leslie, you need to come home, we have errands to run!!!” Yelled her mom over the fence.

Sounding very frustrated, Leslie yelled back “Okay, be there in a minute….”

I better finish her off quick… I tightly grabbed her clit and made a few more quick strokes.

She all of a sudden, bobbed her head down into the water, grabbing my hand and keeping it on her clit, as I felt her body vibrate into orgasm. She came back up panting and smiling, turning around to climb out of the hot tub. I could still see her thighs twitching as she climbed out next to me.

“Nice meeting you Adam, I’m sure I’ll see you around” She said bouncing on her heels to make her near-naked boobs jiggle like crazy. She stood directly behind me so my head blocked his view of her engorged pussy lips ignoring the confines of her tiny outfit, and hanging heavily down her inner thighs.

“And you, KC, I’ll see you later” She said sexily, leaning in and giving a very deep kiss that I could feel in my dick, before bouncing off home.

Adam just stared at her as she left, before realizing that I was still there.

“Nice girl” He said.

“Interested?”

“Um…”

“I’ll arrange it later if you want” I said cutting him off. “She is insatiable, even for me. But you can try and tame her if you want, on one condition.”

“What’s that?” He asked.

“You don’t neglect me.” I said, gliding over to his side and kissing him deeply.

“No problem”, he got out in between kisses. He swiveled around into a sitting position, and pulled me onto his lap, facing him. My still hard dick poked out of the water, which we both saw and laughed at. He was starting to be more comfortable around it. With both hands he kneaded my boobs through the thin shirt, forcing me to groan into his mouth. Fucking the shit out of Leslie was nice, but she was primarily interested in my dick, and mostly ignored my tits. Now they were getting the attention they deserved. I reached down and pulled off the skirt and slipped out of the swim bottoms, and next reached down to free his hard cock from his shorts. Meanwhile after accidentally ripping the t-shirt more, he just pulled it off me, making my heavy tits flop around for a second before resuming his attack.

I raised myself up and in one thrust, impaled myself onto his cock. My pussy was drenched with desire after having been ignored for the past 24 hours. I was slipperier than oil on water, but tight enough that we felt every vein on his penis as is burrowed its way into me. I rolled my hips around for a minute, savoring the feel of his dick massaging my cervix, before I came hard, the orgasm taking me by surprise. Trying to locate the exact muscles, I clenched my dick again, this time with more success, no cum came out. Instead, I just got hornier and desperate for more sex. I resumed my assault on his dick, grinding my hips into his hard.

He soon left my tits, which I pressed up against him to give them support (and my dick was pressed up against us too, but he never complained). Adam then grabbed my bouncing ass and used all of his strength to fuck me onto him.

No longer in control, I just let him use my body like a sex toy and enjoyed the orgasms as they rolled through me. Now that I was mastering the technique for holding back my torrent of cum, I could just enjoy getting fucked. My dick was throbbing though and I wondered how long I could last before the river of cum exploded out of it without my control.

Pretty soon he was lifting me up and pulling me down about 8 of his 9 inches every second. His face was straining, and his arms bulging as he mercilessly fucked me senseless. Water was splashing over the sides from our a****l fucking.

With one last pull, he slammed into me with all of his quarterback force, my tiny cunt lips smashed up against the base of his cock, as it began to violently spew its load, splashing into my womb. I shook into one last orgasm before completely collapsing into him.

We lay there for a minute before getting out, we were starting to prune. I felt rejuvenated, and satisfied. Except for my cock wouldn’t relax one bit. Actually, I don’t think I’ve ever seen it harder.

We dried off, grabbed our clothes and made our way to my room. Over the course of the next 3 hours he fucked me 4 more times. I somehow managed not to spurt any semen during any of my countless orgasms. We did every position possible, and by the end I passed out with my dick still hard and his cum liberally oozing out of my well-used pussy.

I woke up to the feeling of someone kissing my lips. Opening my eyes, I saw Leslie laying next to me. My dick was still huge, but not hard. The second she saw me awake, she got up.

“Evening sleepy-head, get ready, my mom is taking us out to dinner”

“Ok” I got up and nearly fell over on still wobbly legs. She was dressed pretty conservatively for her: A thin tight long sleeve sweater (with a bra!) that was tucked into a pleated skirt that went half-way down her thighs. She had her hair loose over her shoulders.

I got up, put on a pair of boxers, loose jeans, a bra, and a short sleeve sweater of mine that had a deep neck-line, showing off some cleavage. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail where it dried from the Jacuzzi, and pulled it loose around one shoulder, letting it d**** over my left tits, making its long journey before falling over the end. Some socks and shoes and I was ready. Leslie had one enough makeup for the both of us, so I went without. Good thing the jeans were loose, my dick was still heavy and long with neglect and the myriad of orgasms this afternoon without releasing cum had sent my body into a sperm making frenzy, my pouch was really pronounced. I couldn’t wait to ‘share’ it with Leslie later!

Making our way to her house, I could feel Adam’s sperm leaking out of my pussy and down my legs. It made me feel naughty and sexy, putting a bounce in my step that made my hips roll and my boobs dance in my bra.

Before going into her house I asked her “So, do you like my step-brother?”

Stopping she turned to me and carefully said “Well, he is a hunk, but he is your brother”

I cut her off “Step-brother, and that doesn’t matter, its okay. Do you want me set any kind of fun up?”

“Sure”

We made it to the restaurant and had a nice meal, Italian. Towards the end of the meal, Leslie, put her hand on my thigh, reawakening my dormant cock. It sprang to life and was quickly getting hard. I politely made an excuse about going to the bathroom and once there, made it to a stall. I stood there with my dick hanging out of my jeans, now fully hard. What to do?

I couldn’t go back out there like this, but I didn’t want to waste the flood of semen inside of me into the toilet, I wanted to cover Leslie from head to toe in it later.

Before I could think of an answer, Leslie came into the stall with me, I must have forgotten to lock it! Without thinking I spun her around, pulled down her panties to her knees and slammed my dick into her. Our height difference made it impossible to get much more than half into her, but it was enough. She must either have been horny too, or perpetually wet, because I felt a gush of juices flow from her as I entered. I hadn’t bothered to pull her hanging lips out of the way, so for the first few thrusts, they were dragged along with me into her before they fell heavily to the side, hugging my dick.

She was happy to see me, she was quietly moaning and her pussy was clenching at me tightly as I rabbit fucked her soft hole.

“God, Leslie, I have an ocean of cum built up for you, It’ll be soon” I gasped as my hips became a blur.

“No, you can’t let it out here, there’ll be too much of a mess, and my mom can’t see it running down my legs!” She whimpered as an orgasm rocked her slim frame.

“Arrggh,” I grunted in frustration as my long needed orgasm rocked me to the core. My legs almost gave out as my hips tried to arch up and get more of my red-hot dick into my slutty tramp’s cunt.

At the last possible second, common sense won over, and I clamped down. My dick felt like it was going to explode, it actually hurt.

After our orgasms subsided, we pulled away from each other. I was still horny beyond belief and my dick was hard as steel with the entire length pulsating with my rapid heartbeat.

She regained her composure and pulled her panties up.

“Thank you for that, now we’re even for earlier, I’ve been soaking wet all afternoon, and stuck with my mom!”

“Okay, now what” I breathed heavily, catching my breath.

It was so hard, I couldn’t angle it down my jeans. Instead I did my usual tuck it under my jean’s waistline and pulled my shirt over it.

We decided for Leslie to walk directly in front of me. Her mom was paying the bill so we could just pass the table and make our way to the car.

I felt like the whole restaurant was watching me (they weren’t), as we made our way out. Her mom saw us and walked in front of Leslie as we got to the car. Getting in the backseat, I could finally relax, it was dark out now and easy to stay in the shadows.

Pulling up to their house, her mom thanked us for the company and the chance to get to know me, but she had to go to work.

We scrambled inside, undressing all the way to her bedroom, when she stopped.

“If you really have a big load for me, we better do this in the shower, I can’t keep explaining why I have to wash my sheets every day.”

With that we got into the shower without even turning it on. It was the stand-up sort, and if I was a guy I would have the strength to lift her against the wall and bang her, but I was way too weak for that. Instead, without foreplay, faced the wall, stuck out her ass, and spread her legs out to the corners of the shower. This lowered her enough for me to grab two overflowing handfuls of her pussy meat and spread them out so I could lodge my dick into her without hindrance. She was still soaking wet and now I could fuck her with the entire length of my cock.

Letting go of her lips, I reached around and grabbed her swinging tits with both hands, using them as handholds as I fucked her thoroughly and deeply, I don’t think I even had less than 8 of my 12 inches inside of her at all times.

Free to be as loud as we wanted, we both succumbed to moaning and yelling as we both had orgasm after orgasm. I decided to keep my sperm until my last orgasm, to really push my limits.

Half an hour later, Leslie managed to get out “I thought you had a big load, and you’ve cum several times?”.

“Yes, I do have a big one, but I’ve been holding back. I wanted to fuck you raw for a bit before making you work for it.” With this I shuddered into one final orgasm, feeling her spasming cunt rippling her muscles along the length of my dick.

I pulled out of her with an audible pop, followed by more of her slimy girl-cream. My dick was drenched in her wetness and it was dripping off of it in sticky globs.

I turned her around and pushed her to her knees. She was going to get my cum the old-fashioned way – with her hands and mouth!

She got the hint and went to work on my cock, starting with licking off her juices. Going all day and evening with countless orgasms without being let to cum had made my dick very sore, but I felt I could coax one more orgasm out of it.

She was good. Her mouth was too small to get anything other than the first half of the head in, but she made up for it by vigorously pumping the shaft with her long slender fingers. She made it further around my girth than I ever could with my tiny hands. Combined with the suction of her vacuum like mouth and her non-stop tongue action, this wasn’t going to take too long.

Leaning forward to steady myself on the wall, my long-sought after orgasm arrived. The sensations she was giving me was less intense than her tight cunt, but it made the build-up to my orgasm longer.

Finally, my body tensed as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure ripped through me. Yelling out loudly my hips fucked her hands and face as my muscles started to spasm and my vision blurred.

Fully a minute later, I felt my dick start to twitch. Letting it follow through, it realized it was going to cum, and the contractions became violent, nearly knocking me over.

Soon my entire dick was cramping in orgasm, but nothing was coming out! Hoping I hadn’t broke anything, there was nothing I could do but hang on for dear life as my body and cock lurched repeatedly.

Then I felt it. It felt like I was trying to pass a tennis ball out of my dick, the pressure was that intense. It took three more hard contractions to force this mass of spunk out of my dick. Finally the sperm came free and splattered across Leslie’s face loudly, making her yelp in shock. It never stopped, I was literally pissing semen. My contractions stopped and my dick just pushed out more cum like I was using my muscles to piss hard.

Looking down through hazy eyes, I saw the end of my first shot. I had already drenched her face from foreheard to chin, with my sperm running off of her covered features in small rivers. She had taken it out of her mouth, but was still jacking me off hard.

Another long blast of cum sprayed out. Then another. And another. I threw my head back in pleasure as I moaned out each time I convulsed.

After a good 15 spurts and a minute or so later, my dick just flowed cum in a constant ooze. Her hands were bringing it out of me more than my exhausted dick was. Finally after nearly another minute the flow finally stopped and my dick went soft and flaccid in record time. It wanted a long nap.

I slowly looked down. Oh god, I really smothered her. There was so much cum on her face, I could barely make out her nose. Even her hair was caked in it (oops). She was breathing heavily through her mouth, big globs of spunk running in and out with every breath. Thick streams of it were pouring off of her chin and joining its brethren on her chest. Likewise her chest and tits were covered, no sign of her bulbous nipples. I could finally see skin around her hips, where the cum finally coalesced into streams, running down to her pussy as if it had a map, over her pancake sized labia, and finally dripping onto the shower tiles in a steadily growing pool.

“Oh, my god, that was intense. I have never seen or heard anything like this.” She said, finally licking her lips and getting a mouthful of cum with each lick. “You still taste good though, but I would be sick if I ever tried to drink all this down. You must have really built up a good load – since last night! I didn’t think you produced this much in 24 hours!”

“Neither did I, I guess holding back causes me to overproduce.” I turned on the shower and helped her rinse off. It took the water a few seconds to break through the thick facial before finally beginning to wash it off.

It took us half an hour to get her clean, including her hair. We finally crawled out of the shower and dried off.

While she blow-dried her hair, I remembered my promise earlier. I called Adam and told him to come over in 10 minutes and wait by the back door for me.

After she was done, she started to get dressed, but I stopped her.

“Still frisky are we?” She playfully asked. “I could go for another round”

“But this time I want to role play a little.”

I led her to her bed, and tied her spread-eagle to the four posts. I found a scarf and tied it tightly over her eyes. “Kinky, I like this, man your gonna fuck me good aren’t you.”

Done with getting her ready, I said “Shhhhh, tied up sex slaves don’t talk. I need to use the bathroom quickly, I’ll be right back.”

I heard her pouting as I sprang out of the room. I met Adam at the backdoor, and motioned for him to be quiet and get naked as we went back to her room. He looked at my almost naked body (I had put a bra on for support) for a second before complying.

I led us into the room, and he smiled broadly as he saw Leslie helpless in front of him.

I quietly sat in a chair next to her bed as he carefully crawled onto the bed.

Adam gazed at her beefy pussy for a moment in awe before gently pulling her labia aside with his mouth, sucking and licking them.

“Oh, KC, that feels good”

With that, Adam sucked her long fat clit into his mouth and rolled it around his tongue, forcing her to struggle against her restraints, and moan louder, before falling into a quick, but strong orgasm.

Next he carefully climbed up her body, not touching her at all, and positioned his hard dick at her entrance. Lowering himself onto her she realized at once that it wasn’t me. She felt both his tall and muscular body at the same time she felt that his dick was smaller than mine (but still a healthy 9 inches!).

“Who is this… oh god, that feels good, don’t stop….. KC are you here?” She panted out like a complete slut.

“Yes, you remember Adam” I said reaching over and pulling off her blindfold. They looked at each other as hips sank another inch into her before she reached up and started frenching him. He was ‘only’ 7 inches taller than her, a pretty good match, so they were able to make out heavily as he began to pound away at her well-used velvet hole.

As they got into it, making the bedsprings squeak, I went around the bed and undid all of her restraints. Once she was free, her hands clasped around his back, nails dragging his skin, while her long legs wrapped themselves around his ass.

He was now giving her a good hard fuck, faster and rougher than I could, making his tennis ball sized testicles bounce all over the sheets beneath him. Even her tits were bouncing hard, her nipples a blur.

Both were groaning loudly from the frantic fucking. They (and me too I guess) were made for sex, he had stamina, and her body was built for fucking. She visibly convulsed every few minutes with an orgasm until he finally tensed up and released a load of cum deep into her pussy.

They collapsed next to each other.

I climbed over and crawled in between her legs, running my tongue up her thighs to her abused pussy. Adam's cum was now starting to run back out of her still open hole, and I greedily lapped it up, slowly turning my lapping into a full-out licking of her tender lips. Alternating between each fatty mass of cunt meat, I sucked one labia into my mouth, making my cheeks fill with her mass, then back to the other.

Leslie was purring contently, too tired to resist, and probably, knowing her, ready for more action.

Finally, she yelped when I sucked her thimble sized clit into my mouth and ran my tongue gently around it. She pulled me up by the head until my cock was poking her pussy. With a little hip action, I lodged my cock-head into her spread cunt and gently pushed in, to both our satisfactions.

Adam, in the meantime, got up and moved behind me. Getting the idea, with a wicked smile on my face, I spread my legs over hers, pushing them together. My cock was long enough to still