Angel Naughty Dinner
- 3 years ago
- 14
- 0
Angel & Naughty: Dinner free porn video
Todd was trying to set me up with his wife's sister, Loretta. Funny, since I fuck his wife Lisa regularly up her ultra-sexy ass, since she eats my cum and worships my dick like an idol. But I had seen pictures of Loretta. She was something like nineteen years old, had just moved back home after dropping out of an East Coast school somewhere. And after agreeing to the double date, I met up with everyone at Manny's (always a half an hour late for spectacle's sake).
My heart jumped in my throat.
The thought of fucking Lisa's younger sister appealed to me greatly-especially after all the delicious fuck-nasty things I had done to Lisa-but in person, Loretta was just as gorgeous as her sister-dark Italian skin, smoky brown eyes and a body that slinked perfectly under her backless red dress. The kind of girl that guys line up for at the club, a bitchy fashionista who knows she's as fine as she is. Her dark brown hair was pinned beneath a black designer conductor hat (I had always loved women in hats), and under the dim lighting in the bar and grill she was mysterious and sultry, with tits larger than Lisa's (easily a C cup), and an ass just as round and blood-curdling.
I had just slapped Todd on the back and smiled devilishly at Lisa-who looked
enchanting in her usual classy black, with her hair down, her bangs flirting
just above her eyes-and was giving the adulterous a thorough, devastating eye
fuck, when Loretta nestled up next to me in the booth.
"It's so nice to finally meet you," she said, scooting closer. "Lisa talks about
you all the time. I feel like we should have met earlier." She turned to her
sister and feigned shock, "He's hot," she mouthed.
I looked at Todd. "Yeah, well, Todd's been hiding you beauties from me. Seems
he's threatened by my charm." I kissed her hand. "You're more gorgeous in
person, and the pleasure is certainly all mine. What are we drinking?"
Seemingly Lisa had told her something about me, because Loretta teased and
flirted all night. And if there's one thing that turns a girl onto a guy more
than anything, it is the fact that another girl wants him. Lisa, my dark haired
beauty, with those beautiful sea-green eyes and her supple tan skin, that warm,
dick-killing ass of hers, was married, to my best friend no less; but the
chemistry we had was undeniable. Every time I saw her I wanted to grab her by
her chocolate hair, bend her over anything in sight and fuck that dessert pussy
and that tan fat ass, grope those stunning fat tits and stuff cock in that
glamorous mouth. I wanted every inch of her covered in me, to rub every pore of
her skin with my cock. And throughout the evening, every time Lisa and I made
eye contact I could tell: she was mine. I'm not being cocky, just honest; this
is true. I had blown my load down Lisa's ass and mouth more times than I can
remember. We had the sexual appetites of demons, and I just ached to have her
again tonight.
But Loretta was the vision sitting next to me, just as beautiful and even
younger. And halfway through the evening, a bottle and a half of cabernet later,
Loretta began rubbing my thigh under the table. I glanced over to her, and she
smiled softly. Then, ever so gently, the sexy vixen bit her red lip, letting it
slide slowly through her teeth.
Lisa must have told Loretta something delicious and nasty, prompting for her forwardness; because, she was asking for it.
Calmly, I reached into my coat pocket and pulled out a pen, and using the
restaurant's napkin wrote plainly and directly: "I am going to fuck you.
Tonight."
I slid the napkin over to her, gave her a "whatta think of that?" glare as she
read, and then resumed my bullshit conversation with Todd. Loretta obviously
enjoyed what she read, for her hand eased down from my leg to my crouch.
Through my pants, she stroked the top of my cock, which throbbed, semi-hard,
against the seam of my fly. It was hard to concentrate, listening to Todd go on
and on about hedge funds and work. Delicately, Loretta slid the napkin back to
me. I glanced at it, and a sardonic smile crept across my face. My cock coursed.
The napkin read, in cute bubblegum script: "NO. You're going to FUCK us BOTH."
"Both" was underlined twice.
I pocketed the napkin and glanced at Lisa. Her eyes almost immediately met
mine. She seemed to sense what Loretta and I were secretly discussing, because
her lush lips hinted at a graceful, plotting smile.
With Loretta's dick massage, and the fresh thoughts of these two spectacularly
gorgeous ladies at my disposal for the evening, a hedonistic primalism set in-my
cock was going to explode.
I couldn't help it-all at once, I put my hands under the table drape, and eased them along both Lisa's and Loretta's legs-Lisa on my left, Loretta, my right. I groped inward, towards the inside of their upper thighs. I could feel the heat from their pussies. Loretta was sopping, and I eagerly tore up her tight red dress, yanking her panties to the side with my fingers. I pressed my thumb hard against her clit and jabbed my thick middle finger into her. On my left, Lisa-always the sexual goddess, even with her oblivious husband there-slowly arched her back, subtly hiking her black dress up and easing her legs open (she wasn't even wearing panties), all the while maintaining some semblance of interest in what Todd was saying. Luckily, the tablecloth had a dramatic overhang, and all the action under the table was strictly hidden.
I rudely shoved two fingers in Loretta, my thumb gyrating over her clit.
Hard, not gentle at all-if she wanted it, she was getting it. But with Lisa, I
grazed her pussy lips teasingly. I watched her close her eyes and open her legs
wider, casually reaching her hand down, under her lap napkin (which she adjusted
ever so smoothly). She laced her fingers over my hand. So tender, so beautiful.
All the while they controlled themselves like perfectly respectable ladies,
fucking as much of my hands as they could-Loretta's grip going madhouse over my
cock. Once, Loretta nearly moaned-me punching my fingers up the slit of the
young kitten-but I sharply spoke over her, asking Todd about his portfolio and
his recommended picks. Whatever, just to keep him talking. And after he started
ranting, I shoved into Loretta even harder, with a third finger (all the while
massaging Lisa's butterscotch pussy with a lilting caress).
Needless to say, I couldn't wait to get out of there, book a room and do all
the nastiest things imaginable to these classy dark-haired beauties. I remember
getting partially upset that I hadn't brought my video camera.
Finally, Todd came to the end of his long, rambling story. He started to get up.
"This wine is running right through me," he said. "I'll be right back."
"Another bottle?" I asked. His wife squeezed my hand deeper with her thighs.
He rubbed his stomach. "I think I'm a bit done in, truth be told."
"Fucking lightweight," I said.
He scoffed: "Alcoholic."
When he finally turned to leave, my stomach turned with excitement. As soon
as he was out of sight I wrapped my arm around his wife's neck and kissed her
deeply. Loretta, like a good little sister, ravenously unzipped my pants,
digging for my cock. The bitch was fast, and when her air-cooled hand yanked me
free, all night inches sprang at once. Loretta groaned in need, "Oh god Lisa,
you were right." She wrapped her fingers around it like a driver appreciating a
ferocious engine on a five speed. "It's huge. And so warm. God Lisa, you were
right. He's so hot."
While she jabbered on about my fuck tool, I was tonguing every corner of her sister's married mouth, rubbing my palm over her massive tit. I cracked my eye and watched Loretta lick her hand lewdly, lowering it over my cock. She pumped her spit into my cock with a tight fist, never looking away. "Thank god we sat in the back," I thought. For the booth hid this scandalous sight from the main dining room and bar.
Lisa pressed her gorgeous Italian body into mine, throwing herself completely
into our kiss. I could smell her French perfume.
I pulled her away.
"You marvelous fuck doll. You miss me, you miss my mouth, my hands?"
She panted: "Yes, god yes."
"Your baby sister's fisting my cock."
"I want to suck it," Lisa said, eyes half-closed.
I comforted her, rubbed the back of my hand on her cheek. "Oh you will suck this
thick meat you sexy bitch, when you ditch your dud husband."
Loretta yelped at our dirty talk, jacking harder.
"I haven't sucked it in so long," Lisa said. "It's so thick, so beautiful."
Loretta complained: "I'm going to suck it first." And with that Loretta knelt
over me and in one movement buried my blisteringly hard cock in her mouth. She
stopped halfway down, bumping the moist back of her warm throat.
I groaned involuntarily. "Uh!"
Lisa lapped at my chin as I threw my head back. Every nerve in my body raged
with lust.
"Don't worry Lisa," I said. "I'll let you and your sister share my cock later.
You can suck the head while your slut sister laps at my balls."
Lisa reached down and traced her fingers along my scrotum. "Does it hurt baby?"
she pouted. "All the cum in these big balls? You got a lot stored up for us? A
big load for us to share?"
"All for you Lisa."
She licked her lips, her glare burning me like wildfire. "We'll be good girls
for you tonight," she teased. "Good little slut sisters. Servant bitches for
that fat cock. We'll beg for your cum, then suck each of your balls. Or you can
jack off on our tongues as we kiss. Cum all over our incest. Would you like
that?"
I was so hard I thought I might explode. "You'd kiss your sister, beautiful?"
"To make that big cock cum?" Leaning toward me, Lisa ran her tongue over her
lips. She whispered: "We'd fuck each other."
Loretta moaned as she listened, and I felt her young throat swallow the last
four inches of my fuck tool. I threw my head back, completely impaled in her
scolding Italian throat. Lisa sucked on my ear. I couldn't help but shudder.
"God girls," I said. "I'm going to do everything to you tonight." Lisa nudged
against my ear, while her sister bobbed hungrily up and down on my cock.
"Tell me," she said, enticing my imagination. "Tell me how you're going to fuck
your best friend's wife and her younger sister."
With both hands I pushed down on her sister's head, clogging her mouth entirely
with cock until I heard her gasp for air. I held her there and looked into
Lisa's eyes. "I'm going to get some coke and a video camera," I said
matter-of-factly. "Then we're getting an expensive hotel room downtown. You're
going home and dumping Todd for the night. You'll dress up like angel."
"An actual angel?"
"Yes. Do you have wings?" I shoved harder on her sister's neck, cock-spearing
her young mouth. I felt her nose on my balls, huffing air. Her arms flailed and
rattled the tabletop, but neither Lisa nor I cared.
Lisa raised a sly eyebrow. "I actually think I do have some wings."
"Good."
"A white corset. And some white heels. Stockings."
"Baby you'd look angelic," I told her. "Deviously fucking fine." With a firm
grip over her sister, I ran my off hand down her hourglass back, up and over her
ass. I groped her meaty butt through the thin material of her dress.
Lisa sighed pleasurably. "Am I your angel?"
"You're my angel."
"Are you going to fuck your sperm up my juicy angel ass? Bend me over a chair in
white heels and angel wings? Make me your little anal angel?"
"I'm going to ravage your heavenly asshole," I rasped. "So hard, you'll be
begging me to stop."
"But you won't stop," she said. "Even when I beg you, you never do."
I smiled. "But first angel, I'm going to angrily ass fuck your dropout baby
sister. Grudge fuck her asshole."
"You're bad. So bad." Lisa half-smiled. "You like my lil' dumbass sister choking
on your big bad cock?"
Loretta gagged on my cock. Glasses clinked on the tabletop. Lisa watched me hold
Loretta forcefully.
"Does she suck it as good as me?" she asked.
"Your sister's throat feels good baby," I said. "But not even close to your
married mouth."
Lisa squirmed. "Mmmm. Remember the last time we were together? Todd had you
over for the game? Did I suck it good then?"
"Fuck baby. Todd's dumbass sat in the living room watching the game while I
skull-fucked you in your kitchen. You didn't take off a shred of clothing."
"You just yanked my top down. Took my tits out."
"It was so deliciously wrong. You with your pearls, GOD."
"Mmmm, I jacked the cum out of your cock with my pearl necklace. The one Todd
bought for me on our one year anniversary, I used it to empty your balls right
into my mouth while he sat in the other room."
"You chaffed my dick with that necklace. Remember what you did then? God it was
so fucking hot."
"How could I forget baby? You grabbed me by the back of my neck and made me spit
your sperm, your thick precious sperm, all over the crust of my Crème Brule. And
while you two watched the game, I sat on the couch and took my time, savoring my
rich, sperm-glazed dessert. I ate your babies in front of my husband. It was so
romantic."
I grabbed her ass hard. "It was so hot Lisa."
"We're so bad," she said. "But I couldn't help it, it was so good and thick and
creamy. I could nurse on your cock food. Ummm, I can't wait for what you do to
me tonight. Tell me, after you buttfuck my innocent, beautiful little sister,
what next?"
"I'm going to lovingly ass fuck you."
She writhed in sinful delight. "Ohhh, I could cum just thinking about it. You
fuck my ass so good."
"Then I'll make her eat my cum out of your angel ass."
Lisa smirked. "Will you let us share it?" she asked.
I'm sure her question made me leak cum in her sister's mouth.
She cupped my balls in her elegant hand. She asked again. "Can we share your
gourmet cock food?" Her red nail polish and wedding ring glinted in the dim
light. "After you sodomize me and fuck your load up my ass, after my dumb little
sister licks your sperm out of my freshly sodomized cheating angel ass, can I
eat some too?"
Lisa knew I loved that word: sodomy. Fucking Lisa, my angel goddess.
"Can I eat the sperm that my perfect ass milked out of you?"
"She'll feed it to you with her tongue baby," I said. "And then, we'll stick
your naughty sister in time out, making her watch from the corner, video taping,
while I take you, my beautiful angel, and fucking impregnate you."
Lisa feigned a gasp.
Loretta whined in shock and tried to pull of my cock.
Lisa, seeing her sister withdrawing, quickly reached over me and roughly
shoved her back down. "Shuttup," she hissed. "Just suck his dick you slut
sidekick."
Loretta's mouth engulfed my cock. I groaned. "Uh, GOD!"
Holding her sister's mouth on my cock, Lisa smiled wickedly. "You wanna make me
pregnant?" she asked.
"You hot bitch, I'm going to rape my baby into your beautiful body."
"Ohhh." Lisa rolled her off hand lightly over her breast. "I'm not on birth
control."
"Perfect." I squeezed her butt cheek. "Because I am going to cum inside you. I
am going to knock your sexy body the fuck up."
Loretta cooed over my cock, struggling futilely.
"My husband wouldn't like that very much, me carrying around your baby."
"I don't care about your dumb ass husband. I'd just kick his scrawny ass."
Lisa nuzzled up to me, whispered: "I don't care about him either. Because after
you'd kick his ass, I'd throw up my skirt, bend over and finger fuck my own ass.
I'd look right at you and beg, like a bitch in heat, to impregnate me again. To
fucking make sure I'm yours."
"God baby. Tonight, I'm going to fuck my seed into you."
Lisa closed her eyes. "Don't tell my husband, but that sounds wonderful."
I licked from her neck to the chin, and we kissed. Lisa then released Loretta
from my dick and she came up gasping, her eyes red, lips lathered with spit.
Slightly disoriented, drunk off cock, she half frowned, her lipstick slightly
smeared across her mouth. She pouted, still fucking my wet cock with her hand,
"Why do I have to sit in time out?"
Cheryl
- 20.03.2023
- 16
- 0
- Category:
- Group Sex
Angel Naughty Dinner
- 4 years ago
- 17
- 0
Angel Naughty The Millennium Hotel Ch 2
- 1 year ago
- 21
- 0
