MasukMy knees nearly buckled, but Jace didn’t let me fall. He pulled his fingers from my pussy with a wet sound, holding them up so Liam could see the mess coating them.
“Open your mouth,” Jace ordered. I hesitated, chest still heaving, but his glare made my lips part on instinct. He shoved his soaked fingers between them, pushing deep across my tongue, making me taste myself. “Good girl,” he muttered, his eyes dark and hungry. “Swallow it all.” Liam finally let my nipple slip free from his mouth, glistening and swollen from his sucking. His eyes followed the way I licked Jace’s fingers clean, then dropped back to my tits, his jaw tight. “Get on the counter,” Liam growled. Jace smirked. “Yeah, let’s see what those big tits can really do.” My pulse thundered in my ears as they guided me back until my ass hit the counter. Jace grabbed my thighs and hoisted me up onto it, spreading my legs wide so my pussy dripped down the edge. Liam was already tugging his jeans open, his cock springing free and it was thick, hard, veins standing out as he wrapped his hand around it, the swollen head brushing my stomach as he loomed over me. “Lean forward,” Jace muttered darkly, his hand pressing between my shoulder blades. “Fuck,” I gasped, staring at the size of him. “You’re drooling already,” Liam mocked, stepping close, his cock rubbing against the underside of my tit as he lined himself up. Jace grabbed my other breast, squeezing it tight. “Hold them together for him,” he demanded. My shaky hands came up, pressing my tits together, trapping Liam’s cock between them. The fat head popped out the top, leaking pre all over my chest, smearing it across my skin as he thrust forward. “Goddamn,” Liam groaned, his hips snapping slow at first, sliding his cock through the valley of my tits. “Fuck, this is perfect. Your tits are fucking made for this.” I moaned, the filthy sound vibrating against his shaft as he kept pushing faster and harder. “Spit on them,” Jace ordered, his hand gripping my jaw. I spat between my tits, the wet slick making Liam’s cock glide even smoother. “Fuck yes,” Liam grunted, thrusting harder now, the head of his cock smacking against my chin with every stroke. “Look at this slut. Letting me fuck her tits in her brother’s kitchen.” My pussy clenched at his words, soaking the counter beneath me. Jace noticed instantly. His fingers slid back between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit while Liam fucked my chest. “You hear that?” Jace murmured darkly. “Her pussy’s gushing just from titfucking. She’s desperate to be filled.” “Yeah?” Liam rasped, his thrusts growing ragged. “You want us both to ruin you, sweetheart?” “Yes!” I cried, my tits bouncing with every savage thrust. “Please! fuck, yes!” Liam groaned, his cock jerking between my tits, dripping pre come all over my chest. “She’s ready,” Jace said, his voice a growl in my ear. “We’re gonna stretch every hole she’s got.” Liam pulled his cock free from between my tits with a wet slap, his chest rising and falling fast. His hand fisted around the base, smearing slick across the thick head as he looked at me with pure hunger. “On your knees,” he ordered. Before I could move, Jace shoved me down off the counter. My knees hit the tile hard, but I didn’t care—because Liam’s cock was right in front of me, leaking and inches from my lips. “Open wide,” Liam growled. I obeyed, my mouth stretching around the fat tip as he pushed inside. My throat burned instantly, gag reflex flaring when he shoved deeper. Tears pricked my eyes as spit dribbled down my chin, but Liam just groaned, gripping the back of my head to hold me still. “Fuck, look at her,” he rasped, hips snapping shallow thrusts into my mouth. “Taking it like she was made for cock.” I gagged again, eyes watering, and Jace crouched beside me, one big hand guiding my pussy up toward his lap. “While you choke on him,” Jace muttered, dragging my soaked panties down and tossing them aside, “I’m gonna stretch this greedy cunt.” Before I could brace myself, he slammed into me from behind, his cock driving deep with one hard thrust. I screamed around Liam’s cock, throat vibrating as pleasure and pain ripped through me. “Goddamn,” Jace groaned, his hips grinding into my ass. “She’s fucking tight, clamping down like she doesn’t wanna let go.” Liam yanked my head back, pulling free so I could gasp for breath. Strings of spit and pre connected my lips to his cock, dripping down my tits. “Don’t stop now,” he taunted, slapping his heavy length against my tongue. “Get it back in there, slut.” I moaned and opened wider, sucking him down again while Jace’s cock pounded my pussy from behind, his hips slapping against me, loud and filthy in the quiet kitchen. “Good little cocksucker,” Liam grunted, his balls smacking my chin as he pushed deep. “You love this, don’t you? Getting used by both of us?” “Yes! fuck, yes!” I tried to scream, but it was muffled around his cock, my words nothing but gagging moans. Jace’s fingers dug into my hips, dragging me back harder onto him. “She’s dripping all over my cock,” he growled. “Sloppy little hole can’t get enough.” The sounds were obscene—wet sucking, gagging, the slap of skin on skin. My body shook, my pussy spasming around Jace as he wrecked me, my throat stuffed full of Liam until I thought I’d pass out. “Gonna cum down her throat,” Liam snarled, his thrusts turning savage. “Not yet,” Jace barked, fucking me harder, my knees slipping on the tile from the force. “She’s gonna cum on my cock first.”Part 3I lay on the lounge chair completely spent, my body still trembling from the intense orgasms and the thick loads of cum Ryan had pumped into me in the pool.My pussy felt swollen and sore, yet I could not get enough. Thick white streams of his cum continued to leak out of my gaping hole, running down my ass and pooling on the cushion beneath me.I looked up at him with hazy, lust filled eyes, my chest heaving.Ryan stood over me, his thick cock still rock hard and glistening with our mixed juices. He stroked it slowly, his eyes dark with hunger as he stared at the messy creampie dripping from my ruined pussy.“Turn over,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “On your stomach. Ass up high. I am going to fuck you one more time right here on this chair before I go back to my wife.”I rolled over without hesitation, getting on my hands and knees and arching my back deeply.I pushed my ass toward him and spread my knees wide, reaching back with both hands to pull my ass cheeks apa
Ryan didn’t waste any time. He grabbed my hips hard and spun me around in the shallow end of the pool, pressing my chest against the cool tiled edge.The water lapped around my waist as he yanked my bikini bottoms completely off and tossed them onto the deck. I was now completely naked, bent over the edge of my own pool with my married neighbor behind me.“Spread your legs wider,” he growled, his voice thick with lust.I obeyed instantly, pushing my ass back toward him and spreading my thighs. I could feel the cool night air on my dripping pussy as I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart for him, showing everything.“Please fuck me,” I begged, my voice shaking. “I need your cock inside me right now.”Ryan rubbed the thick, fat head of his cock up and down my soaked slit, coating himself in my cream. Then he pushed forward and slammed into me in one powerful thrust.I cried out sharply as his thick cock stretched me wide open. He was so much bigger than anyone I had ever had. He
The heatwave had turned the city into a furnace. It was almost 9 pm and the temperature was still over 70 degrees.I had the pool lights on, the water glowing soft blue in the backyard, and I was floating on my back in my tiniest white bikini. The thin fabric was practically see-through when wet, my full breasts barely contained, my hard nipples clearly visible.My name is Sophie. I’m 24, with a curvy body that I love showing off when I know no one is watching.I heard the knock on the side gate and swam to the edge and climbed out, water streaming down my body. When I opened the gate, there he was, Mr. Ryan Caldwell, my next-door neighbor.He was 42, tall and powerfully built, with short dark hair, a strong jaw, and those intense blue eyes that always made my stomach flutter when we talked over the fence. He was wearing board shorts and a tank top that showed off his muscular arms and chest. His wife was away on a business trip and I knew that because she had mentioned it last week.
I turned over slowly on the massage table, my body still shaking from the powerful orgasm and the second massive load James had just pumped deep into my pussy. Thick, warm streams of his cum were leaking out of my swollen, gaping hole, running down my ass crack and dripping onto the table in heavy drops. My legs felt weak, my tits were flushed and covered in sweat, and my blonde hair was a messy tangle stuck to my face.James stood over me, his thick cock still rock hard and shiny with our mixed juices. He stroked it slowly, looking down at the absolute mess between my legs with dark satisfaction.“Spread your legs wide again,” he ordered, his voice rough. “I want to see how ruined that cunt looks after I’ve filled it twice.”I obeyed, pulling my knees up and spreading my thighs obscenely wide. My pussy was bright red and puffy, my inner lips swollen, and a constant flow of his thick white cum poured from my stretched hole. I reached down and spread my lips apart with my fingers, sho
I stood there trembling with excitement, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it between my legs. James was still sitting on the edge of the massage table, his thick cock rock hard and glistening with my spit, pointing straight at me like a weapon. His eyes were dark and hungry as he stroked himself slowly, waiting.“Strip,” he repeated, his voice low and commanding. “I want to see everything. Show me how wet that pussy is for your client.”I hooked my thumbs into my leggings and slowly peeled them down my thighs, bending over so he could see my ass. My black lace thong was completely soaked, the crotch dark and clinging to my swollen lips. I stepped out of the leggings and then pulled the thong down, letting it drop to the floor. I stood completely naked in front of him, my full breasts heaving, my hard pink nipples begging for attention, and my shaved pussy dripping visibly down my inner thighs.“Fuck,” James groaned, his hand tightening around his cock. “Look at that pretty pink
The spa was completely silent except for the soft ambient music playing in the background. It was almost 10 pm, and Mr. James Callahan was my last client of the night. I had a feeling this session was going to be different the moment he walked in.I’m Sophia, 26 years old, with long blonde hair, full D-cup breasts, and a curvy body that my tight white tank top and black yoga pants did nothing to hide. No bra tonight. I liked the way my hard nipples poked against the thin fabric when I worked late.James was 42, tall, broad-shouldered, and extremely fit. The moment he stepped into the private VIP room, his eyes slowly raked over my body, lingering on my chest and the way my leggings hugged my round ass.“Mr. Callahan?” I asked sweetly.“James,” he corrected, his deep voice sending a shiver through me. “You must be Sophia.”I led him to the massage table. “Undress to your comfort level and lie face down under the sheet. I’ll step out for a minute.”When I returned, the sheet was draped







