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BBW steals her sister's hot bf
Pt 1 https://xhamster.com/stories/seeing-s-rs-434988
Pt 2 https://xhamster.com/stories/seeing-sisters-pt-2-bbw-steals-hot-bf-from-hot-793101
Robin stood in her bedroom, kimono open, framing her firm, thick, and shapely curves. The bathroom door opened and through a billow of steam, the naked man of her dreams, stepped forward. He was kind and sweet and handsome with an athletic build; he could date any Barbie girl he wanted. Evidence: Chuck was dating her Barbie-doll sister, Laurie.
Glancing sideways into the full-length mirror, she put a hand on her hip in a sexy pose. Her breasts weren't quite huge, but they looked bigger because of her flat belly. Her ass, on the other hand was big and she loved the way her thick, wavy hair tumbled down her back. If she tipped her head backwards, she could tickle her own butt. Her legs, while thick, were smooth. She twisted for a frontal view. And, she smiled to herself, she had a perfect thigh-gap.
Ten minutes ago, she and Chuck had been fucking in the basement family room.
Nine minutes ago, they had heard a car door slam.
Eight minutes ago, breathless from sex, she had told Chuck to take a shower while she donned her flimsy robe.
Seven minutes ago, Laurie, had entered the house with a big calzone for him. She had only inquired about his whereabouts, not commenting on Robin's dress slung across the TV, nor why she was wearing a kimono after having been dressed when she left less than an hour ago.
Six minutes ago, Robin explained Chuck had spilled beer on himself and needed a shower and clean clothes while a gob of warm cum leaked out of her pussy and slid down her inner thigh.
"So," Laurie asked flipping her straight brown hair. "Did you clean his clothes?"
"No, I thought maybe you would want to do that for him."
Laurie snorted. "You spilled it, you clean it. Besides, I have to go change."
Rolling her eyes, the word bitch crossed her mind 100 times as she walked into the laundry room to start the washer.
Then, she went to her bedroom and saw her vision.
Letting the robe slide from her shoulders, Robin crooked a finger and motioned for him to come.
Two quick steps and he pressed his naked body against hers, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and one around her back where he gave her ample ass a hard squeeze.
"Hey sexy," he whispered in her ear. His warm and growing cock pressed against her; the head nestled in her belly button.
In that moment she felt like beauty pageant contestant and the prom queen all at once. Her heart pounded; her breast flushed; her quim quivered. With her whole being, she desired him: his body, his lips, his cock, his heart, his mind, his patience, and his kinky horniness. She kissed him, hard and passionately before brushing his chest with her fingernails then dropping to her knees. That cock, his cock, his tasty cock -- she wanted it in her mouth, the hot, hard bulb scrubbing her tongue and tickling her tonsils. The payoff: jets of sweet, salty cum covering her mouth and streaming into the back of her throat. Robin wanted enough to swish and coat her entire mouth so that the taste and texture would linger -- thoughts which made her pussy leak.
Chuck's cock in her mouth was just as she had anticipated, except that his muffled moans and hands stroking her cheeks, she could not have imagined. Robin was bobbing his cock and fondling his balls. With her free hand, she reached toward the dresser, opened the drawer, and grabbed the dildo just inside. Not missing a beat, she slid the dong into her pussy. Her entire body tingled with fire. Rocking on the toy, she sucked his cock harder and faster.
His breathing and moans increased in frequency.
She tugged his sack.
He groaned. "I'm cumming."
And at that moment, his balls ascended and then the first, lovely, thick rope of cum hit the back of her mouth. Robin swallowed and backed off just a little to get Chuck's jizz all over her mouth -- just as she had wanted. And it worked. His sticky sperm slapped her tongue and as she rubbed it over her front teeth another load landed under her tongue.
Simultaneously, they sighed in satisfaction.
Chuck spurted a few more times, but with Robin's hand around his shaft, she sucked his cock-hole like a straw trying to get the last drop from his balls.
His thighs shook; his body trembled. "Stand up and kiss me you vixen."
The word "vixen," and its implication that she was a seductress, made her heart soar. And because Chuck was Chuck, she had no doubt he truly meant it.
As she stood, the dildo slipped out of her pussy and bounced on the floor; she ignored it.
They locked lips and she licked his tongue, letting him taste his own cum.
He moaned with pleasure.
Their moment was shattered by a scream.
Robin grabbed her robe; Chuck wrapped a towel around his waist and they both ran into the family room.
Laurie was jumping up and down. "Anna just won a week-long trip to Mexico for four and she invited me and Chuck to go!"
Robin's heart sank. She was definitely in lust with Chuck, and quickly falling in love. The chances that he'd go to Mexico for a week with all the sun and fun and booze, and not fuck Laurie would be unnatural. She gazed: wearing only a towel, he was completely unaware of how hot he was.
"So? Chuck? You in?"
"Mexico? All expenses paid? Absolutely!"
A piece of Robin died inside. In the last two hours, she had had the most spectacular sex of her life -- and the guy she had had it with, and with whom she hoped to have more, was going to a luxury Mexican with her hot sister. Not wanting to hear all their exciting plans, she lowered her head and shuffled toward her room.
Laurie's phone rang again. "Are you fucking k**ding me? What an idiot. Are you fucking k**ding me?" Her face had a deep, ugly frown. She put her hand over the mouth piece. "Okay, here's the deal. Anna's stupid fucking boyfriend doesn't even HAVE a passport and there's no way he can get one in time. Anna wants a fourth. She wants to know if Robin can come. Anna says she's a hoot -- but only if we all agree."
Laurie shot Chuck a hard look. Clearly he was supposed to say "no."
Robin held her breath. So they had fucked once and she gave him a hell of a blowjob, but she knew that guaranteed nothing.
"Fuck yeah!" He turned toward Robin. "It'll be a blast!"
Scowling, Laurie put her face to the phone. "Well, you and Chuck say yes, so Robin's in."
On the sly, Chuck looked at Robin and winked, confirming, she hoped, that she wasn't just a quick fuck -- but that he really did like her.
Laurie hung up. "We leave on Saturday and I need at least one new bathing suit. Anna and I are meeting at the mall." Inhaling deeply, she looked at Robin. "Do you want to come?"
Wide-eyed, Robin nodded.
"Get dressed then will you?"
The sisters met Anna just outside the mall. Just like Laurie, Anna was average height, a cheerleader's body, bigger than average boobs. They said their hellos then Anna said, "Let's go girls! We have so much to do!" Anna outlined the day: beachwear shopping, mani-pedis, and a stop at the tanning salon.
Robin followed them, dread in her chest; she hated clothes shopping and bathing suits were the worst. In the first store, it was as she had expected: Laurie and Anna both found cute bathing suits. Each bought sporty boy-short bikinis and high-cut, low-plunge one piece suits. Anna went with the Aztec print while Laurie chose the peacock.
While the girls were paying, Robin wandered to the women's section -- which they might have just called the "old women's" department -- especially when it came to bathing suits. Frumpy and boring, they were designed to cover as much as possible.
"Anything?" Anna's tone was sympathetic.
Robin shook her head. "You two should go get your nails done. I'm gonna keep looking."
Laurie snorted condescendingly. "Good luck."
Robin rolled her eyes as they left. "Bitch," she thought.
Seeing a plus-sized store, Robin wandered in, and, in the back, on the clearance rack, she found a treasure trove: sexy cuts, brilliant colors, and best of all, her size. After trying a couple of semi-modest suits, she decided: fuck it. I'm not going to know anyone; I probably won't meet anyone; I'm buying something sexy for me.
Combing through the rack, she picked out a white, high-waist bikini with a tube top that was just thin enough to show the outlines of her nipples. The second one was big, brightly, colored blocks: the top laced up the middle, displaying skin from neck to navel. The low-cut thong bottom was smaller than any underwear she'd ever owned and made her damp just thinking about wearing it in public. The last was just plain cute: white with black polka dots: plunging halter and a high-waist thong with string-sides. On a roll, she couldn't resist. From the rack, she picked a cover-up, sheer black lace that looked more like lingerie than something to wear in public. On her way to the cash register, she plucked from the rack a floppy wide-brimmed hat with a black band and a red flower. Trying it on, it fit perfectly. She dipped the brim below one eye, looked in the mirror, and blew herself a kiss.
On the ride home, Laurie talked non-stop about the fun they were going to have: out late drinking, up late -- and drinks by the pool, siestas, and showers and dinner and a do-over. Abruptly, she stopped. "Shit, I hope Chuck has a decent bathing suit or two." She turned to her sister. "Did you find something appropriate?"
Robin knew what she meant: did you find something that would cover you up and no embarrass me? Nodding, she replied, "Yup. I'm now beach ready."
"Good."
Back at the house, Chuck was watching NASCAR and drinking a beer when the girls walked into the family room.
"So, I want to see your bathing suit," Laurie said.
Robin shook her head. "You're just gonna say I look stupid."
Laurie made a face. "Whatever," she muttered. She looked at her phone. "I'm meeting Anna at the tanning salon," she said, leaving Robin out of the plan. "See you later."
Robin brought her purchases into her room. As she pulled each one from the bag, she wondered if she should return it -- and if she didn't, would she ever have the guts to wear it. First she put on the hat. That was a keeper, no doubt. With a big sigh, she stripped to try each suit on without -- the vacation shopping rush in her veins. First, the color block: the most daring of all. She adjusted this way and that, restrung the laces, and shimmied in front of the mirror. Her heart raced. It felt great! No pinching or binding, but comfortable, plus it gave her already ample bust a lift. Beaming, she turned, twerked and watched her big, firm ass: shake, rattle, and roll.
"Holy shit!" Chuck stood in the doorway mount open.
Robin straightened and nearly lost her balance turning to see him.
"Oh my god!" Her face became hot and red as her hands covered her mouth. "I didn't know you were there!"
Eyes widened, "Oh my god is right!" He stared. "Damn! That was amazing!" He swallowed hard. "Can you do that again?" He imagined sitting on the floor, while she stood, her big, melon-booty wiggling and jiggling in his face. His cock thickened immediately.
Chest pounding, Robin blushed. She never thought she would hear those words from a man -- especially Chuck.
He stood frozen, his fruit ripe for her plucking. She gave him a slinky look, sly smile, and crooked her finger motioning for him.
"What about now?"
Moment of truth: did he really mean the things he said, or was he just being Chuck-polite?
Arms opened, he took two quick steps forward, reaching for her. First her left shoulder, then her right hip. Suddenly, he embraced her; he grabbed her ass and, tugging her hair a little, brought her face to his for a deep, tongue-twirling kiss that left them both panting.
The same moves all over again.
He couldn't fake that, she thought.
Chuck pulled her closer. The feel of her bountiful breasts against him was arousing. He wiggled his hips trying to adjust his rod. In her ear he whispered, "You are So. Fucking. Hot. I want to ravage you, now."
Robin trembled. Her nipples were hard, her pussy pulsing, and when he spoke she wanted to melt and do anything he wanted. She was putty. "Yes," she said softly. "Take me. Now. However you want me."
They separated enough to look into each other's wanting eyes. They kissed long and lustfully.
"Fuck me," Robin said clearly. "Fuck my face, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, fuck me into oblivion."
Nodding, Chuck quickly helped her out of her bikini bottoms and pulled the top over her head while she stripped off his shorts and got him out of his shirt.
"Someone's happy to see me." She ran her hand up and down his shaft and twiddled his wet cock-hole. Gathering a glob of pre-cum on her finger, she popped it in her mouth and sucked it. "Mm, I bet there's more where that came from." His lovely taste lingered on her tongue.
Stroking her cheek, he said, "For you, always." He could not figure out what about her made him uncontrollably horny. But at the moment, his mind was clouded with sex, and the hundred ways he wanted to fuck her and please her. And a light went on: he wanted to please her. And just as quickly it went off as she scooped semen from his dick and licked it off again.
Unable to help herself, she stared at him and then pulled him closer. His rock-hard rod pressed against her abs and almost reached the bottom of her tits. Rubbing his chest, teasing his nipples, and hearing his little gasps, she was in heaven, or at least the wettest dream ever. Right now, if she could have frozen time, she would have.
"Touch my pussy; see how wet you make me."
Slipping his hand into her thigh-gap, he only brushed her tightly trimmed quim, and his fingers-to-palm he was covered in her joy juice.
They were both unsteady, trembling with feral desire.
"Don't just stand there! FUCKING TAKE ME!"
He pushed his tongue in her mouth and then her body back to the bed. Breaking their kiss he said, "lie on your back and open wide."
Delirious with delight, she did.
He pounced, rubbed his throbbing head on her clit until her eyes rolled and she let out a guttural, zombie-like groan. Then he plunged his hard and aching cock into her tight, slippery cunt.
"OH! YES! YES! YES! Right there, don't stop! Don't you fucking stop. Your cock is great. IT. HITS. THE. RIGHT. SPOT!"
"Robin," he panted, "I'm not going to last long you hot, vixen, bitch!"
"OH! MY! GOD! I'm cumming!"
He felt her pussy clench his cock.
"Cum inside me! Keep fucking fucking me! I'm cumming again!"
Her pussy squeezed his shaft tighter. He started to grunt. His balls got small. He felt the hot rush of cum plowing through his shaft. "I'm cumming," he shouted.
"Oh! Baby! I feel your hot jizz. Oh, another shot! Cum, cum for me, cum as much as you can!"
He looked into her eyes, searching, and lowered his taut body on her firm, plush one. His cock still pulsing inside her, he kissed her throat and neck and nibbled her earlobe while she wrapped her arms and legs around him and squirmed beneath his touch.
They kissed again.
"Truth," she whispered, "You have no idea how jealous I've been; how I've lusted for you since you walked into the house."
"Truth," he replied," I always suspected you had a secret sexy side."
"And?"
"Now I know. You have an amazingly sexy side."
"And," she cleared her throat, "what if I have a little kinky side too/"
"Kinky?" Mockingly, he raised an eyebrow, not wanting to admit to having watched her with the dildo.
"A little."
"Okay."
"I want to suck your cum-covered cock."
He smirked. "Sure!"
Wriggling from underneath him, Robin got on all fours and began sucking his cock while she played with his balls. He twitched and throbbed in her mouth as she slurped the tangy taste of them. Her clit pulsed. She knew what she wanted, but a guy like Chuck, she could never expect him to agree.
"Play with me," she cooed. "Play with my pussy."
Immediately, she felt his fingers on her nub and his thumb inside, teasing her, wandering to her g-spot. She shuddered and sucked his hot, hard dick, pushing the head deep into her throat while she stroked him. Though he was breathing hard and his hips arched, his hand never let up. Her pussy convulsed.
Pulling his cock out of her mouth, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Lick me, please, I'm so close."
He grunted.
Robin reared up and repositioned so that her knees were on either side of his chest, her shins pinned his upper arms to the bed, and her pussy was poised over his mouth. "Lick me now, tongue fuck my cunt baby. Make me scream!"
She went down, hard and fast as she lowered her sopping pussy to his mouth.
And then, as he licked her clit, his cum, mixed with hers, dropped on his face.
"Hey" he launched a muffled protest, "You're dripping cum on my face!"
He started to wriggle. Not that he didn't want to lick her, but licking her jizz filled snatch wasn't what he had in mind.
"What did you think was going to happen, silly." She spread her knees and pushed her cummy twat onto his mouth. "It's yours. Make me cum and you can fuck my ass."
In his mind, the debate was short. The cum in his mouth and on his face was thick and tangy, but he focused on her taste and the fantasy of fucking her tight, plump ass. He wanted to bite it, nuzzle it, smack it, and finally sink his cock into her large and lovely butt. If her pussy was tight, he could barely image how her dark rose was going to milk him dry. A fleeting thought had him leaving his cock in her ass while they slept together, her ass periodically clenching and making him hard and ready for another fuck.
The idea made him double down. Wrapping his hands around her thick thighs, he pulled her creamy quim to his mouth. As he tongued her twat Robin rocked her hips back and forth giving her clit equal time.
"You … are … so … fucking … sexy … and … kinky."
"I want to fuck your asshole." he murmured from between her legs, his lips sticky with their juice. "I want to sick my cock in your ass and fuck it hard until I come."
"Yes, Baby, I want you in my big ass."
"Your fine, sexy ass, you mean."
"Yes, Yes! YES!" Her body shook, a tremble throughout, she spread her thighs just a little more and pressed her pussy to his face as the quaking continued.
Unable to breathe but still licking, Chuck thought he might pass out. He reached behind his head and booty-smacked her, bringing Robin to her senses and reminding her to get off his face.
They rolled around, got up and exchanged big, cum-sloppy kisses.
"I only ever dreamed this … and fantasized … with my dildo."
"I hope," Chuck said, "reality lives up to the fantasy."
Robin rolled her eyes back and giggled. "Oh, my dear, my wildest dreams have already been exceeded."
They both heard the thud; a car door slammed.
"Awe shit." His disappointment was clear. "How can she be back already?"
Inside Robin smirked. She was winning. She now had the hot, sweet, kinky guy, and he wanted to fuck her big sexy ass. As far as she was concerned, the deal wasn't sealed.
Anna was still taking them to Mexico.
Pt 1 https://xhamster.com/stories/seeing-s-rs-434988
Pt 2 https://xhamster.com/stories/seeing-sisters-pt-2-bbw-steals-hot-bf-from-hot-793101
Robin stood in her bedroom, kimono open, framing her firm, thick, and shapely curves. The bathroom door opened and through a billow of steam, the naked man of her dreams, stepped forward. He was kind and sweet and handsome with an athletic build; he could date any Barbie girl he wanted. Evidence: Chuck was dating her Barbie-doll sister, Laurie.
Glancing sideways into the full-length mirror, she put a hand on her hip in a sexy pose. Her breasts weren't quite huge, but they looked bigger because of her flat belly. Her ass, on the other hand was big and she loved the way her thick, wavy hair tumbled down her back. If she tipped her head backwards, she could tickle her own butt. Her legs, while thick, were smooth. She twisted for a frontal view. And, she smiled to herself, she had a perfect thigh-gap.
Ten minutes ago, she and Chuck had been fucking in the basement family room.
Nine minutes ago, they had heard a car door slam.
Eight minutes ago, breathless from sex, she had told Chuck to take a shower while she donned her flimsy robe.
Seven minutes ago, Laurie, had entered the house with a big calzone for him. She had only inquired about his whereabouts, not commenting on Robin's dress slung across the TV, nor why she was wearing a kimono after having been dressed when she left less than an hour ago.
Six minutes ago, Robin explained Chuck had spilled beer on himself and needed a shower and clean clothes while a gob of warm cum leaked out of her pussy and slid down her inner thigh.
"So," Laurie asked flipping her straight brown hair. "Did you clean his clothes?"
"No, I thought maybe you would want to do that for him."
Laurie snorted. "You spilled it, you clean it. Besides, I have to go change."
Rolling her eyes, the word bitch crossed her mind 100 times as she walked into the laundry room to start the washer.
Then, she went to her bedroom and saw her vision.
Letting the robe slide from her shoulders, Robin crooked a finger and motioned for him to come.
Two quick steps and he pressed his naked body against hers, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and one around her back where he gave her ample ass a hard squeeze.
"Hey sexy," he whispered in her ear. His warm and growing cock pressed against her; the head nestled in her belly button.
In that moment she felt like beauty pageant contestant and the prom queen all at once. Her heart pounded; her breast flushed; her quim quivered. With her whole being, she desired him: his body, his lips, his cock, his heart, his mind, his patience, and his kinky horniness. She kissed him, hard and passionately before brushing his chest with her fingernails then dropping to her knees. That cock, his cock, his tasty cock -- she wanted it in her mouth, the hot, hard bulb scrubbing her tongue and tickling her tonsils. The payoff: jets of sweet, salty cum covering her mouth and streaming into the back of her throat. Robin wanted enough to swish and coat her entire mouth so that the taste and texture would linger -- thoughts which made her pussy leak.
Chuck's cock in her mouth was just as she had anticipated, except that his muffled moans and hands stroking her cheeks, she could not have imagined. Robin was bobbing his cock and fondling his balls. With her free hand, she reached toward the dresser, opened the drawer, and grabbed the dildo just inside. Not missing a beat, she slid the dong into her pussy. Her entire body tingled with fire. Rocking on the toy, she sucked his cock harder and faster.
His breathing and moans increased in frequency.
She tugged his sack.
He groaned. "I'm cumming."
And at that moment, his balls ascended and then the first, lovely, thick rope of cum hit the back of her mouth. Robin swallowed and backed off just a little to get Chuck's jizz all over her mouth -- just as she had wanted. And it worked. His sticky sperm slapped her tongue and as she rubbed it over her front teeth another load landed under her tongue.
Simultaneously, they sighed in satisfaction.
Chuck spurted a few more times, but with Robin's hand around his shaft, she sucked his cock-hole like a straw trying to get the last drop from his balls.
His thighs shook; his body trembled. "Stand up and kiss me you vixen."
The word "vixen," and its implication that she was a seductress, made her heart soar. And because Chuck was Chuck, she had no doubt he truly meant it.
As she stood, the dildo slipped out of her pussy and bounced on the floor; she ignored it.
They locked lips and she licked his tongue, letting him taste his own cum.
He moaned with pleasure.
Their moment was shattered by a scream.
Robin grabbed her robe; Chuck wrapped a towel around his waist and they both ran into the family room.
Laurie was jumping up and down. "Anna just won a week-long trip to Mexico for four and she invited me and Chuck to go!"
Robin's heart sank. She was definitely in lust with Chuck, and quickly falling in love. The chances that he'd go to Mexico for a week with all the sun and fun and booze, and not fuck Laurie would be unnatural. She gazed: wearing only a towel, he was completely unaware of how hot he was.
"So? Chuck? You in?"
"Mexico? All expenses paid? Absolutely!"
A piece of Robin died inside. In the last two hours, she had had the most spectacular sex of her life -- and the guy she had had it with, and with whom she hoped to have more, was going to a luxury Mexican with her hot sister. Not wanting to hear all their exciting plans, she lowered her head and shuffled toward her room.
Laurie's phone rang again. "Are you fucking k**ding me? What an idiot. Are you fucking k**ding me?" Her face had a deep, ugly frown. She put her hand over the mouth piece. "Okay, here's the deal. Anna's stupid fucking boyfriend doesn't even HAVE a passport and there's no way he can get one in time. Anna wants a fourth. She wants to know if Robin can come. Anna says she's a hoot -- but only if we all agree."
Laurie shot Chuck a hard look. Clearly he was supposed to say "no."
Robin held her breath. So they had fucked once and she gave him a hell of a blowjob, but she knew that guaranteed nothing.
"Fuck yeah!" He turned toward Robin. "It'll be a blast!"
Scowling, Laurie put her face to the phone. "Well, you and Chuck say yes, so Robin's in."
On the sly, Chuck looked at Robin and winked, confirming, she hoped, that she wasn't just a quick fuck -- but that he really did like her.
Laurie hung up. "We leave on Saturday and I need at least one new bathing suit. Anna and I are meeting at the mall." Inhaling deeply, she looked at Robin. "Do you want to come?"
Wide-eyed, Robin nodded.
"Get dressed then will you?"
The sisters met Anna just outside the mall. Just like Laurie, Anna was average height, a cheerleader's body, bigger than average boobs. They said their hellos then Anna said, "Let's go girls! We have so much to do!" Anna outlined the day: beachwear shopping, mani-pedis, and a stop at the tanning salon.
Robin followed them, dread in her chest; she hated clothes shopping and bathing suits were the worst. In the first store, it was as she had expected: Laurie and Anna both found cute bathing suits. Each bought sporty boy-short bikinis and high-cut, low-plunge one piece suits. Anna went with the Aztec print while Laurie chose the peacock.
While the girls were paying, Robin wandered to the women's section -- which they might have just called the "old women's" department -- especially when it came to bathing suits. Frumpy and boring, they were designed to cover as much as possible.
"Anything?" Anna's tone was sympathetic.
Robin shook her head. "You two should go get your nails done. I'm gonna keep looking."
Laurie snorted condescendingly. "Good luck."
Robin rolled her eyes as they left. "Bitch," she thought.
Seeing a plus-sized store, Robin wandered in, and, in the back, on the clearance rack, she found a treasure trove: sexy cuts, brilliant colors, and best of all, her size. After trying a couple of semi-modest suits, she decided: fuck it. I'm not going to know anyone; I probably won't meet anyone; I'm buying something sexy for me.
Combing through the rack, she picked out a white, high-waist bikini with a tube top that was just thin enough to show the outlines of her nipples. The second one was big, brightly, colored blocks: the top laced up the middle, displaying skin from neck to navel. The low-cut thong bottom was smaller than any underwear she'd ever owned and made her damp just thinking about wearing it in public. The last was just plain cute: white with black polka dots: plunging halter and a high-waist thong with string-sides. On a roll, she couldn't resist. From the rack, she picked a cover-up, sheer black lace that looked more like lingerie than something to wear in public. On her way to the cash register, she plucked from the rack a floppy wide-brimmed hat with a black band and a red flower. Trying it on, it fit perfectly. She dipped the brim below one eye, looked in the mirror, and blew herself a kiss.
On the ride home, Laurie talked non-stop about the fun they were going to have: out late drinking, up late -- and drinks by the pool, siestas, and showers and dinner and a do-over. Abruptly, she stopped. "Shit, I hope Chuck has a decent bathing suit or two." She turned to her sister. "Did you find something appropriate?"
Robin knew what she meant: did you find something that would cover you up and no embarrass me? Nodding, she replied, "Yup. I'm now beach ready."
"Good."
Back at the house, Chuck was watching NASCAR and drinking a beer when the girls walked into the family room.
"So, I want to see your bathing suit," Laurie said.
Robin shook her head. "You're just gonna say I look stupid."
Laurie made a face. "Whatever," she muttered. She looked at her phone. "I'm meeting Anna at the tanning salon," she said, leaving Robin out of the plan. "See you later."
Robin brought her purchases into her room. As she pulled each one from the bag, she wondered if she should return it -- and if she didn't, would she ever have the guts to wear it. First she put on the hat. That was a keeper, no doubt. With a big sigh, she stripped to try each suit on without -- the vacation shopping rush in her veins. First, the color block: the most daring of all. She adjusted this way and that, restrung the laces, and shimmied in front of the mirror. Her heart raced. It felt great! No pinching or binding, but comfortable, plus it gave her already ample bust a lift. Beaming, she turned, twerked and watched her big, firm ass: shake, rattle, and roll.
"Holy shit!" Chuck stood in the doorway mount open.
Robin straightened and nearly lost her balance turning to see him.
"Oh my god!" Her face became hot and red as her hands covered her mouth. "I didn't know you were there!"
Eyes widened, "Oh my god is right!" He stared. "Damn! That was amazing!" He swallowed hard. "Can you do that again?" He imagined sitting on the floor, while she stood, her big, melon-booty wiggling and jiggling in his face. His cock thickened immediately.
Chest pounding, Robin blushed. She never thought she would hear those words from a man -- especially Chuck.
He stood frozen, his fruit ripe for her plucking. She gave him a slinky look, sly smile, and crooked her finger motioning for him.
"What about now?"
Moment of truth: did he really mean the things he said, or was he just being Chuck-polite?
Arms opened, he took two quick steps forward, reaching for her. First her left shoulder, then her right hip. Suddenly, he embraced her; he grabbed her ass and, tugging her hair a little, brought her face to his for a deep, tongue-twirling kiss that left them both panting.
The same moves all over again.
He couldn't fake that, she thought.
Chuck pulled her closer. The feel of her bountiful breasts against him was arousing. He wiggled his hips trying to adjust his rod. In her ear he whispered, "You are So. Fucking. Hot. I want to ravage you, now."
Robin trembled. Her nipples were hard, her pussy pulsing, and when he spoke she wanted to melt and do anything he wanted. She was putty. "Yes," she said softly. "Take me. Now. However you want me."
They separated enough to look into each other's wanting eyes. They kissed long and lustfully.
"Fuck me," Robin said clearly. "Fuck my face, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, fuck me into oblivion."
Nodding, Chuck quickly helped her out of her bikini bottoms and pulled the top over her head while she stripped off his shorts and got him out of his shirt.
"Someone's happy to see me." She ran her hand up and down his shaft and twiddled his wet cock-hole. Gathering a glob of pre-cum on her finger, she popped it in her mouth and sucked it. "Mm, I bet there's more where that came from." His lovely taste lingered on her tongue.
Stroking her cheek, he said, "For you, always." He could not figure out what about her made him uncontrollably horny. But at the moment, his mind was clouded with sex, and the hundred ways he wanted to fuck her and please her. And a light went on: he wanted to please her. And just as quickly it went off as she scooped semen from his dick and licked it off again.
Unable to help herself, she stared at him and then pulled him closer. His rock-hard rod pressed against her abs and almost reached the bottom of her tits. Rubbing his chest, teasing his nipples, and hearing his little gasps, she was in heaven, or at least the wettest dream ever. Right now, if she could have frozen time, she would have.
"Touch my pussy; see how wet you make me."
Slipping his hand into her thigh-gap, he only brushed her tightly trimmed quim, and his fingers-to-palm he was covered in her joy juice.
They were both unsteady, trembling with feral desire.
"Don't just stand there! FUCKING TAKE ME!"
He pushed his tongue in her mouth and then her body back to the bed. Breaking their kiss he said, "lie on your back and open wide."
Delirious with delight, she did.
He pounced, rubbed his throbbing head on her clit until her eyes rolled and she let out a guttural, zombie-like groan. Then he plunged his hard and aching cock into her tight, slippery cunt.
"OH! YES! YES! YES! Right there, don't stop! Don't you fucking stop. Your cock is great. IT. HITS. THE. RIGHT. SPOT!"
"Robin," he panted, "I'm not going to last long you hot, vixen, bitch!"
"OH! MY! GOD! I'm cumming!"
He felt her pussy clench his cock.
"Cum inside me! Keep fucking fucking me! I'm cumming again!"
Her pussy squeezed his shaft tighter. He started to grunt. His balls got small. He felt the hot rush of cum plowing through his shaft. "I'm cumming," he shouted.
"Oh! Baby! I feel your hot jizz. Oh, another shot! Cum, cum for me, cum as much as you can!"
He looked into her eyes, searching, and lowered his taut body on her firm, plush one. His cock still pulsing inside her, he kissed her throat and neck and nibbled her earlobe while she wrapped her arms and legs around him and squirmed beneath his touch.
They kissed again.
"Truth," she whispered, "You have no idea how jealous I've been; how I've lusted for you since you walked into the house."
"Truth," he replied," I always suspected you had a secret sexy side."
"And?"
"Now I know. You have an amazingly sexy side."
"And," she cleared her throat, "what if I have a little kinky side too/"
"Kinky?" Mockingly, he raised an eyebrow, not wanting to admit to having watched her with the dildo.
"A little."
"Okay."
"I want to suck your cum-covered cock."
He smirked. "Sure!"
Wriggling from underneath him, Robin got on all fours and began sucking his cock while she played with his balls. He twitched and throbbed in her mouth as she slurped the tangy taste of them. Her clit pulsed. She knew what she wanted, but a guy like Chuck, she could never expect him to agree.
"Play with me," she cooed. "Play with my pussy."
Immediately, she felt his fingers on her nub and his thumb inside, teasing her, wandering to her g-spot. She shuddered and sucked his hot, hard dick, pushing the head deep into her throat while she stroked him. Though he was breathing hard and his hips arched, his hand never let up. Her pussy convulsed.
Pulling his cock out of her mouth, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Lick me, please, I'm so close."
He grunted.
Robin reared up and repositioned so that her knees were on either side of his chest, her shins pinned his upper arms to the bed, and her pussy was poised over his mouth. "Lick me now, tongue fuck my cunt baby. Make me scream!"
She went down, hard and fast as she lowered her sopping pussy to his mouth.
And then, as he licked her clit, his cum, mixed with hers, dropped on his face.
"Hey" he launched a muffled protest, "You're dripping cum on my face!"
He started to wriggle. Not that he didn't want to lick her, but licking her jizz filled snatch wasn't what he had in mind.
"What did you think was going to happen, silly." She spread her knees and pushed her cummy twat onto his mouth. "It's yours. Make me cum and you can fuck my ass."
In his mind, the debate was short. The cum in his mouth and on his face was thick and tangy, but he focused on her taste and the fantasy of fucking her tight, plump ass. He wanted to bite it, nuzzle it, smack it, and finally sink his cock into her large and lovely butt. If her pussy was tight, he could barely image how her dark rose was going to milk him dry. A fleeting thought had him leaving his cock in her ass while they slept together, her ass periodically clenching and making him hard and ready for another fuck.
The idea made him double down. Wrapping his hands around her thick thighs, he pulled her creamy quim to his mouth. As he tongued her twat Robin rocked her hips back and forth giving her clit equal time.
"You … are … so … fucking … sexy … and … kinky."
"I want to fuck your asshole." he murmured from between her legs, his lips sticky with their juice. "I want to sick my cock in your ass and fuck it hard until I come."
"Yes, Baby, I want you in my big ass."
"Your fine, sexy ass, you mean."
"Yes, Yes! YES!" Her body shook, a tremble throughout, she spread her thighs just a little more and pressed her pussy to his face as the quaking continued.
Unable to breathe but still licking, Chuck thought he might pass out. He reached behind his head and booty-smacked her, bringing Robin to her senses and reminding her to get off his face.
They rolled around, got up and exchanged big, cum-sloppy kisses.
"I only ever dreamed this … and fantasized … with my dildo."
"I hope," Chuck said, "reality lives up to the fantasy."
Robin rolled her eyes back and giggled. "Oh, my dear, my wildest dreams have already been exceeded."
They both heard the thud; a car door slammed.
"Awe shit." His disappointment was clear. "How can she be back already?"
Inside Robin smirked. She was winning. She now had the hot, sweet, kinky guy, and he wanted to fuck her big sexy ass. As far as she was concerned, the deal wasn't sealed.
Anna was still taking them to Mexico.
Annalisa
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