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It was a warm night in June. The moon was hidden by low hanging clouds that allowed only the light of a few stars to sneak through; Still, the parking lot was aglow from the lights of the truck stop and from the dozens of trucks that were parked in rows on the hot asphalt. The air smelled of diesel exhaust and the sound of those big engines echoed across the parking area. This particular truck stop was well known as a place where local hookers plied their trade. That, of course, was why we were there. I was with my best friend, Jenny Pickford. I was dressed in knee high black boots, a short black skirt and a sinfully sheer lace top that well accented my 32 C chest. My dark red hair splashed casually over my shoulders and drooped to the middle of my back. I had more makeup than I would normally think of wearing. There were several lubricated condoms in my clutch purse. My knees were shaking and I was so nervous I was afraid I would puke, but I steeled my nerves, knocked on the door of the truck and asked the man if he wanted a date.

He looked me over slowly, undressing me with his eyes before asking me, “How much?” I told him, “Twenty.” He invited me into the cab of his truck. It was a big truck with a large square hood and a sleeper with strings of lights on the top and bottom. At the front of the hood was a silver swan. The inside of the truck looked like leather, but other than the seats I was sure it was vinyl. The dash was made to look like wood. The seats had air valves on them which made them go up or down. The truck smelled a little like stale body odor; as did he; but there was some kind of citrus scented air freshener that attempted to make the truck smell better. There was a large stick shift between the seats and a plastic tube of dim blue lights across the back wall of the sleeper. There was also a refrigerator and a microwave in the sleeper, so the truck had more amenities than some hotels. The bed was actually full sized and somewhat mussed up. I was pretty sure the sheets were only changed when he went home to his wife.

Why was I there? I wasn’t a pro or some desperate junkie needing a fix. I was from a middle class family. I carried a 3.75 GPA in high school. No, this all started because Jenny Pickford and I started talking about dares at a slumber party. It was an “I will if you will” contest of willpower and nerve. Jenny had just climbed up into a blue Volvo. There was no way I could back out and let her win. I wasn’t going to let her call me a chicken even if I was scared. I had never engaged in casual sex but I certainly wasn’t a virgin. I had lost my virginity when I was 16. That was a year earlier.

The trucker handed me a twenty which I nervously put into my clutch purse. Maybe I was selling myself too cheaply, but I wasn’t sure I’d get the nerve to knock on another door if I got turned down. I gave him a smile and stepped back into the sleeper. As he followed, I peeled off my lace top and sat it aside. My hands were shaking as I reached for the latch to my skirt, but if I didn’t go fast I’d loose my nerve. I loosened the skirt and let it fall to the floor. When I sat down on the edge of the bed to remove my boots, he told me, “Leave them on.” His eyes were locked on my body with lust. Other than the boots I was naked now since I hadn’t worn either a bra or panties. As I moved to lie on my side on the sweat stained sheet, I gave him my most seductive smile.

He peeled his T shirt off and dropped it on the floor. I never asked him his name and he never asked mine. I would have lied, of course. He looked older than my father. His hair was thin and gray. He had a bad comb over and a pot belly. As he stepped out of his jeans I could see that he had graying pubes and a fat cock which was mostly erect. He wasn’t shy about grabbing me by the back of the neck and pushing that cock into my mouth. I accepted him with faked eagerness, despite the fact that it tasted like sweat. I reached out and stroked him as I sucked on him. He started to thrust into my mouth, but I had my hand there to make sure he didn’t gag me. After a moment I’d sucked his cock clean and there was just a hint of pre-cum coating my taste buds. His cock was growing harder in my mouth. I could feel his fingers tightening in my hair, pulling it. This guy obviously had no interest in gentle love making. He’d paid for a whore, and he was going to fuck me like one.

I have to admit that despite being scared as hell, I was turned on by the whole adventure. I reached down and casually traced a finger over my labia. My finger slid easily over the moisture that was forming on my soft skin. He watched me of course, so I wiped my finger over my nipples to make them glisten. For an older guy he could sure get hard. He wasn’t hung like a porn star or exceptionally long but he was thick enough that his cock was beginning to make my jaw hurt.

I took a condom from the packet and put it on him. I’ve heard of hookers who would put the condom in their mouths and sneak it on while they sanal rulet were blowing the guy, but I never developed that skill and I certainly never considered myself a hooker. After all, this had nothing whatever to do with the money. This was all about showing Jenny that I had the guts to go through with it. I did know how to put a condom on. I had experience with two boyfriends who believed it was bad karma for the man to do it. Maybe they were just lazy.

The man joined me on the bed and lifted my left leg up, then my right. His thick hands slid under my knees and he pushed my knees back against my shoulders. I could feel the tip of his cock against my opening. Since his hands were occupied and I certainly didn’t want him sliding one inch further south, I reached down and guided him into me. When the tip was just inside me he paused for an instant before pushing the entire length into me with one hard shove. The suddenness of it made me cry out. If I could have moved I would have jumped. Suddenly I was impaled by a fat old cock that had just purchased the right to fuck the hell out of me. The truck driver was going to make the most of that right.

With my knees against my shoulders all I could do was to grip the sheets. He began to slam into me with a vengeance. I know that I was in the middle of 40 tons of steel and freight, but after a few hard thrusts I could actually feel the truck rocking from the forcefulness of this man’s actions. I fought the desire to close my eyes and turn away. Instead I looked into his eyes and pretended I was enjoying every hard thrust. He was literally beating the hell out of me in that sleeper. My previous boyfriends were athletes who could fuck sometimes for ten minutes. This guy was still power fucking me twenty minutes later. Every time he got close to cumming he stopped to change positions and then continued. The only break I got was when I was riding him, and even then he grabbed my hips and slammed me onto him roughly.

Eventually he placed me on my stomach with a pillow under my hips. He was holding my wrists to the bed and pounding at me from behind. I felt the sensation that I had to pee and I knew his cock was hitting my G spot. Despite the fact that I was getting sore, I felt the pressure building inside me. I needed to cum and this was the perfect position. I even kind of liked that fact that he was pinning me down and being rough with me. It made my submissive side come out. I whimpered and moaned as he manhandled me. I was getting closer to orgasm by the second. He kept his rhythm until I completely lost control. I screamed into the pillow as my body convulsed on his cock. It was my greatest orgasm ever!

I could feel his cock throbbing as well. He slid out of me and pulled off the condom, then pushed his fat cock into my mouth and began to stroke rapidly. Almost before I realized what he was doing the first jets of cum hit the back of my throat. I gulped it down and tried not to think about the rather unattractive man who was feeding his cum to me. I was never especially fond of the taste. His cum was thick and the flavor was obviously influenced by coffee and cigarettes. It left my breath smelling like chlorine.

He rolled over and lay on his back as I got dressed. We said our goodbyes and I climbed back out of the truck. The night cool air felt good as I sucked it into my lungs. For a moment I stood there thinking about what had just happened. My pussy still throbbed and I cold almost still feel that thick cock inside me. There were other girls wandering around. These were the pros. The truckers call them “Lot Lizards.” I wanted to keep a wide berth of them since my dare took away from their business.

My footsteps seemed to echo off the trucks as I started back toward my car. It was dark outside I was feeling particularly vulnerable. I was way out of my element here. When I was nearly back to the safety of my car where I had planned to wait for Jenny I saw her walking toward me. She had a tall black truck driver on either side of her and a fresh fucked glow on her face.

“Hey, Nikki, I’ve been looking for you,” she said. “I’ve got some new friends who are dying to meet you.”

I looked at her and then at the two black men with her. They both looked like they were in their early forties. I would soon learn that they were brothers, just a year apart. Abner was the older of the two. His arms were huge. He had the look of someone who had been lifting weights all his life. He must have stood about six foot six, which made him a giant compared to me at five foot two. His black hair was cut short. His shirt was partially unbuttoned revealing a furry chest. His brother was named Bryon. Bryon was as tall as his brother but with longer hair. He was much leaner. Both of the men had tattoos which suggested to me that they’d either been in gangs, had done some time in prison or both. Between them was Jenny; a short haired blonde trouble maker who was about three inches taller than blackjack me.

“Come on. You’ve got to see this sleeper,” Jenny said when we’d all been introduced. “This thing’s huge! It’s like a house inside.”

The truck was hooked up to a moving company trailer and sure enough, it was huge. The sleeper alone was twelve feet long. I was very nervous about stepping into the cab with these men. It wasn’t that I was prejudiced because I wasn’t, despite the years of listening to my father rant about nearly everyone who wasn’t Catholic and Caucasian. It was more the fact that they just looked like they could be rough. Maybe it was the tattoos. I agreed to take a peek, but just to have a look. I said that we had better hurry home. I reminded Jenny that my parents would be home soon and that we had BETTER be there. They wouldn’t actually be home that night at all, but that was the cover story we had agreed upon.

The sleeper was like an apartment. It had a bathroom and shower, a full kitchen, its own generator, its own air conditioner, satellite TV, a very good stereo system and a table that folded down into a full sized bed. It was all trimmed in oak. Indirect lighting gave a seductive glow to the inside of the sleeper. Very noticeably at each end of the bed were three tie down rings; one on each side and one in the middle. They looked like they were used for tying up girls, not tying down cargo.

“This is incredible,” I said. I felt more than a little uncomfortable at the moment. “But we really have to be going.”

“No, we don’t have to go anywhere,” Jenny assured the two men. “As long as we’re home by morning, we’re cool.”

I looked at her as if I’d been betrayed. Jenny just smiled back at me. “Relax, Nikki,” she said. “You’re too uptight. I’ll be here. Besides. The guys are paying us a hundred each for three hours.” She’d already taken the deal without asking me? I just wanted to go home. “I’ll take Abner first,” she said.”

With that she turned and gave the older brother a deep soul kiss. I was searching for the words to protest. For an instant I was too stunned to speak. Then Bryon was behind me. His hands wrapped around me. His right hand lifted under my short skirt to rub over my uncovered flesh. His left hand gently massaged my breasts and tugged at my nipples. He was kissing my neck and grinding his bulging jeans against my ass. I knew these guys were trouble. I knew I should run, but I just stood there; getting more turned on by the second. I closed my eyes for a moment as Bryon caressed and kissed me. When I opened them, Jenny was in front of us on her knees slobbering all over the biggest cock I had ever seen.

I have to admit that the sight of that turned me on. I could still escape, but that window of opportunity was quickly coming to a close. I knew I should go, but I couldn’t quite pull myself away. When Bryon slipped his finger into my pussy, I let out a soft moan and leaned back against him. I wasn’t going anywhere. The anticipation of what was going to happen during the next three hours had me both scared and squirming in anticipation. My father would be so ashamed of what I was about to do he would never forgive me if he ever found out. What was left of my innocence was about to be ripped away. At the moment, I couldn’t wait to see it go.

Bryon began to pull my top off. I responded by lifting my arms so he could easily pull it off. Then my skirt dropped to my ankles and I too was on my knees, seeking out his cock. When I took it out of his pants I gasped in surprise. It was even bigger than Abner’s. It felt like it weighed five pounds. I shuddered in anticipation of feeling this monster inside me. Could I even handle a cock this big? I lifted it and teased my tongue around the tip before putting it in my mouth. It was definitely a jaw stretcher. I used plenty of saliva as I stroked and sucked him.

Bryon’s cock got thicker and harder in my mouth. I took it out and ran my open mouth and tongue up and down the length of him, and then lightly stroked it as I slobbered over his balls and sucked on them. He was getting more and more aroused. I was stalling a little. I could feel myself getting juicier by the moment and I was going to need a lot of lubricant to get his cock inside me.

Jenny got up and mover over beside me. She put her arm around my shoulders so I slid mine around her waist. The two brothers stood side by side while we knelt there, sucking their cocks. Then they stepped back and switched places. Suddenly I was sucking Abner’s cock and Jenny was sucking Bryon. The amazing thing was that I wasn’t even put off by the idea. I guess I had already determined that whatever happened just happened. I turned and gave Jenny a long, sexy kiss. I thought that the two of us kissing over a hard cock was sexy as hell, so we gave each of the guys a little teamwork as we kissed and slobbered over their cocks, double teaming them one at a time.

The two guys went to lie on the bed, with their bingo heads at opposite ends. Jenny climbed up first and lowered herself on to Bryon’s cock. I was fascinated as I watched it slowly disappearing inside her. Then it was my turn to climb up on Abner. I whimpered out loud as I stuffed myself with that huge cock. It seemed to go up inside me forever. When we were both fully impaled Jenny gripped my hair, pulled me to her and gave me a deep kiss. That took me by surprise, but the guys liked it so I just went with it. We began to make out as we rode the two large cocks. She slid her hand down my stomach to my clit, so I returned the favor. I had never considered having sex with another girl, but this was different. This was a show we were putting on.

After a few moments Jenny and I were both pretty well worked up. We rode the now slick cocks and continued to tease each other. I leaned over to suck a firm nipple into my mouth. I could taste Jenny’s sweat on my tongue. She had nice breasts; bigger than mine and full, with dark nipples that got very hard when sucked. I was getting close to another orgasm and I wanted to cum with Jenny. Her reactions told me she was getting close as well. The guys were saying something, but neither of us paid them any attention. We were slamming our bodies on hard cocks and rubbing each other’s clits. We came at about the same time. Jenny and I kissed and rubbed tongues as our bodies lubricated the thick cocks that we had impaled ourselves on.

We switched partners after that. I knelt down to lick Jenny’s fluids off Bryon’s cock while she did the same with Abner. Then we climbed up on our respective cocks and the show resumed. We had to stop a couple of times because the guys nearly came. It was too early for that.

Eventually Abner pulled Jenny down so that she was lying on his chest. Bryon stood beside the bed and pulled her over enough so that she could suck his cock while Abner fucked her. I wasn’t sure what they were doing until Bryon tossed me a bottle of KY Liquid and told me to put it in her ass. Jenny whimpered something around the cock in her mouth, but I wasn’t sure if it was encouragement or a protest. I put some of the lube on my finger and applied some directly to her anal muscle. It felt strangely erotic to slide my finger into my friend’s ass. Jenny moaned as I added more lube and continued. I worked my finger around to pull at her muscle so that when I added a second finger it would be easier. Then I put my fingertips together and worked three fingers into her ass. I could feel her cumming as I twisted my fingers around in her ass. Abner was slowly rocking into her pussy and Bryon was pumping his cock back and forth into her mouth.

Bryon pulled back and slapped his cock over her face, then moved to where I was. Before I got off the bed he had me work the lubricant onto his cock. I put plenty of lube over his thick shaft and rubbed it in, then moved aside. He told me to hold Jenny’s ass cheeks apart. I did, and it gave me a close up view of his cock forcing into her tight ass. She squirmed and whimpered as he pushed it deeper, all the while begging him not to stop. I thought at that moment that Jenny was crazy. The guys weren’t going to leave me out of the mix so I was told to climb up and straddle Abner’s head so he could lick my pussy while they double teamed Jenny. Since Jenny and I were then facing each other, we caressed each other’s breasts and made out. I reached down and very gently ran my fingertips over her clit as Bryon fucked her ass roughly. She must have liked it, because after a few moments she came so furiously I was afraid she’d injure herself.

Abner gave out a string of profanities and began to cum in Jenny’s pussy. He held her tightly by the hips and pulled her onto him as he erupted inside her. When he was finished, he pulled out of her and slid out from under her. Bryon rolled her over onto all fours and slid his cock into her wet pussy. As he prepared to cum in her, Abner had me sit me down on the floor. I had no idea what he was up to at the moment. Then Bryon shot his load into Jenny’s pussy to mix with Abner’s. After a few final thrusts and a number of obscenities, he pulled out and pulled Jenny off the bed. Then I knew what their plan was. Jenny stood above me in a partial squat as I let the men’s cum fill my mouth. Then we shared a long, cummy kiss before I resumed the position and finished licking her clean. I was just licking up cum so it really didn’t matter that I was licking it out of my friend’s pussy… or so I told myself.

The guys needed a break. We did too, but we were on the clock. While the men relaxed and drank a beer, Jenny and I climbed up on the bed and began to 69 each other. This time it wasn’t about licking up a guy’s cum, it was about pleasing each other and making the guys hot. I have to admit that I very much enjoyed it. I liked it enough that I decided we would have to do this again when it was just us. Jenny’s tongue drove me wild. She was much better at this than I was. I tried to do the things to her that she was doing to me, and she obviously liked it as well. When she slid two fingers into my pussy to massage my G spot, though, she wouldn’t let me touch hers. I guess she was still pretty sensitive.

Ass Hysteria Ch. 04: Day in the Life

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For those also reading the Brittany and Selena stories, they’ll both be back soon. I’m just having a lot of fun with this one.

Hope it’s worth your time.

*****

Double Appetizer

Ellen was trying not to skip through the parking lot on the way to her car, giddy over her time with David Jones. He’d used his tongue, fingers and dick to enter every hole on her body, fucking her in the ass twice. The sex had been fantastic and sufficient on its own to leave her in great spirits. She was pushed beyond that when he offered her a promotion and sizable raise after they finished.

Due to her being a raging nymphomaniac, the pudgy brunette was most excited about being told/invited that she was spending the weekend with him at the beach.

‘That is going to be so great!’ she thought.

Thinking about it reminded her to text Sue so she’d have a cover story. Like her friend, the black-haired beauty lived with her parents, only hers were more attentive and involved than the blondes. At nineteen, she no longer had a curfew but out of respect she usually called if she was going to be late.

With her sex life exploding over the last year, living at home had started to become inconvenient. Since all nine of the guys who had fucked her before Jones’ stayed at home also, finding a place to have sex was often a challenge. As a result, Ellen often snuck guys into her room through the window or spread her legs in cars, sheds and a few basements.

The need for her own apartment was only going to increase and she’d been saving towards that goal, her only bills being car insurance and cell phone.

All of that being said, going away for the weekend required a cover story and after texting back and forth with Sue a few times, she had one in place.

She packed a bag that included her skimpiest under garments, both pieces of lingerie that she owned and all five of her bathing suits. With tomorrow being Friday, she put the bag in her trunk, the plan being a ride over to the 45 year-old executives house straight from work.

Within seconds of clocking in for her shift, Greg was in one ear and Paul the other. Having thought it over, especially given her new title in effect that day, Ellen knew she was going to have to dial back yesterday’s excess. She told them both that they could take turns with her at lunch, in the ladies locker room since even the mezz over the dock could be visited.

She watched several training videos and then had a mid morning meeting where her new position was announced to both crews. The brunette went through the motions of being attentive and looking the part but her thoughts were increasingly centered on getting tag-teamed.

Lunch time couldn’t get there fast enough and her pussy got so wet during the day that she had to make a few trips to the bathroom to sop up the moisture. She walked briskly to the locker room, slowing herself from running more than once.

Greg went first, leaving Paul to pace impatiently in the men’s section.

Meeting her in the last bathroom stall, Greg’s knees buckled when he opened the door. Having heard him coming, Ellen had a condom in one hand and Astroglide in the other. She had laid a few towels over a buffer pad to provide a soft surface in front of the toilet. It was on this that she knelt with her back to him, pants and panties folded neatly on the back of the commode.

Having seen her yesterday in this exact same position (and several others practically naked from the waist down), did nothing to lessen the rabid hunger at the breathtaking sight.

The thick, comely thighs free of a gap giving way to her glistening pussy with its perky, neat labia and just below her simply luscious ass. Her deep pink anus winking at him in her excitement, the robust cheeks of her behind parted and still holding the sweet curve at the base.

“Well, if you’re giving me a choice, I have to fuck your ass,” he said, struggling with his jeans hindered by a full-blown erection.

“If you hurry maybe we could do it again after Paul gets done,” she replied with more than a little urgency.

One minute later, his shiny glans was jabbing at the springy creases of her asshole. Pushing with restrained force, he sank into the taut band of muscle just inside and eased into the steaming channel of her rectum. With her arms folded on the toilet lid, Ellen dropped her head down between them as his dick stretched her vice-tight orifice.

Sighing loudly as her shitter was steadily filled, the raven-haired beauty started rolling her hips gently. The pressure and satisfaction was something that couldn’t be duplicated for her, something she couldn’t get from standard fucking. Even the mild ache was a turn-on, nerve clusters firing in protest and pleasure. Her response became more visible during insertion, craving the friction created by the in and out phase.

Stuffed with every inch of his cock, Ellen arched her back and pushed trying to get more, her rectum clamping down, Sex Hikayeleri Greg groaning already. Having been inside her smoking asshole (and juicy snatch) before, he grabbed her fleshy waist in order to not get buckled off and retracted most of his dick. Pushing forward, he was met by an earnest thrust by the brunette and just that fast he was forced to start fucking her up the ass at breakneck speed.

He was grunting with effort, her fat ass cheeks slamming against his crotch in the unmistakable symphony of sex, capped by her thrilled moans. Drowned out but higher on the list of bliss was the greasy hum of his cock plunging back and forth in her tight behind, a visual blur. Faster and harder by the stroke, the rod was pumped with fury and received with the same.

On a whim, he slid his hands up her sides, under her shirt and over her flopping, bra covered tits, pinching her nipples through the material. She squealed while he flipped them out of their cage, pulling at the bared nubs, her frantic humping slowing at the stimuli. Taking advantage of the lull in her pace, he started fucking her ass with longer, measured strokes, fighting off what was imminent ejaculation.

He lost the battle soon after as he erupted in her bowels after a total of just over ten minutes, his face contorted with lust. She moaned in a higher pitch feeling his jism spurting against her colon, sated without the climax that was approaching. Seconds later, his dick slipped from her asshole with a dribble of semen behind it and he sat back, breathing heavily.

Ellen took a moment of recovery herself before urging him off to trade places with Paul who received an order immediately.

“I want you in my ass,” she said bluntly.

“Not a problem,” he replied, dropping his pants and taking the lube, “I was going to ask if I could.”

Looking over her shoulder, she licked her lips watching him coat his big dick while it stood at attention as he stared down at her privates. At 9″, bigger than her longest sex toy, she was as eager as she’d ever been to feel a man inside her, pussy leaking at the memory of his visits yesterday. The anticipation of hosting him in her vice-tight asshole made her shudder as he kneeled down in back of her. After an appreciative grope of her spectacular behind, the knob was pressed against the slimy, minutely gaped orifice.

In between rapid and quick, but not quite rough, he stretched her anus wide and shoved his way into her slick, smothering rectum. Ellen let out a high-pitched gasp as her asshole was spread open noticeably farther than ever before with instant and powerful ecstasy. Holding her position, she let him force his way inside her smoldering bowels, her jaw going slack, moaning as his cock stuffed her.

Finally in to the base, deeper than any anal piercing she’d felt in life, both were almost blinded with pleasure. He didn’t have a lot of experience with butt-fucking and even freshly breached, Ellen’s rectum was tighter and hotter than most. For her part, even with her aggressive preparation by way of toys (over the last year plus) and men (over the last week), each time still felt like her first.

With his added width and length, it was enhanced that much more and led to a rare vocal outburst.

“Ohmigod, fuck me,” she pleaded softly, “Fuck my ass. Hard.”

With the head of his cock buried well inside her steaming colon, he jerked ahead to ensure full intrusion and then pulled back halfway before shoving in again. Her asshole still adjusting, still protesting the breach, kept contracting as he started fucking her so she remained in place. She had learned from experience that it got better faster if she allowed the dank channel to get accustomed first. After a couple of minutes, his thrusts harder, faster, she began to rock back slowly at first. With each stroke into her anal canal, Ellen bucked backwards with escalating vigor, moaning louder each time.

“Ohgod, yes, harder…fuck my ass harder!”

Her big behind rippling now, slamming back for contact, she grabbed the base of the toilet lid for leverage and thrust with rabid energy. For his part, he took her verbal command to heart, banging ever stronger into the humid orifice. Packing her asshole balls deep with each thrust, she soon felt the stirrings of orgasm forming in her crotch. The wave of euphoria crested slowly then suddenly and overrode every other sense in her consciousness.

Wanting to scream, she couldn’t, the ecstasy stealing her voice and the air from her lungs. Furious spasms ripped through her sphincter muscles and her drenched pussy, her engorged clitoris pulsing. The vicious contractions strangled his cock, slowing his emphatic drilling and putting him at the brink of coming himself. The fantastic clenching went on for a full minute before starting to ease and he steadily built up the pace again, fucking her tight, hot ass with renewed velocity.

Momentarily spent, Ellen simply took the pounding once more, Erotik Hikayeler her body still but as her climax waned she started humping again. Determined to reach another orgasm, she hedged her bet by reaching down and rubbing her sopping wet snatch, her body jerking with sensitivity at the touch. Snaking just a single finger up into the juicy crevice was all it took to spur the release she sought and with the last vestige of control she had, she bit her lip hard to stifle the wail in her throat.

Thick bolts of semen spurted in rapid succession right away with this climax as Paul spilled his load, dizzy from the force. The stifling constriction from her ring of muscle pumped his dick like a tube of toothpaste, forcing every drop into her body. He managed to stay inside her ass for several moments before going limp and finally getting squeezed out.

A few minutes later he left the stall and Greg practically ran back in, beyond eager to sodomize her again. Only partially erect, he had to jerk off in between failed efforts to get in her puckering anus. Finally stiff enough to gain entry, he slid with relative ease into the tight passage, now squishing with two healthy loads of semen.

While her excitement level stayed at peak, Ellen was getting tired and her physical participation was dulled. She was basically just a receptacle for his cock from the beginning and he took full advantage. Hammering her with long, fast thrusts, his dick popped out twice as he got carried away in his lust. Once again building towards the debilitating anal orgasm, she finally started tossing her fabulous behind and they shared a mutual climax.

Peeking at her phone, she was surprised to see there was still almost fifteen minutes left on their lunch break and she braced herself for Paul. Telling her he couldn’t get hard again that fast, he offered to “take care of you” if she wanted. Her life a mere pursuit of the next release, she wound up sitting on the toilet with her feet on either side of the stall. They kissed and he sucked her tits while fingering her juicy pussy until she came one last time. The quickest of showers followed for her right after.

*****

Scheduled Programming

Ellen’s rear cavity still tingled from the back to back pounding when she made her way to Jones’ office 45 minutes later. She hadn’t recovered from Greg’s length and girth in particular and there was no doubt in her mind that the older man behind the door was planning on sodomizing her also.

Summoned via his secretary Rita, she locked the door behind her and blushed immediately upon seeing him.

Since their first time together sexually at his house, he looked at her with such blatant hunger that she couldn’t help but swell with pride. There was no doubt in her mind that he was genuinely enchanted with her body, not just from his leering but the way he touched her. It went beyond her giving herself to him in any way he pleased, she was convinced he’d react the same from a picture. Only able to see her “deficiencies”, she couldn’t understand his view but was very grateful he felt that way.

“I packed a bag for this weekend and it’s in my trunk now. All my beach stuff.”

“Hmmm,” Jones replied, unabashedly stripping her with his gaze, “I was thinking tomorrow but that’s great. We can get an early start tonight at the house. Would you mind getting undressed for me now?”

With a smirk and a nod, Ellen set about doing just that. Standing next to him while he sat at his desk, she placed her clothes neatly on top as each article was removed. Wearing panties, a change from her last visit, he stopped her when she hooked her hands in the waistband. Twirling his finger, she turned slowly, close enough to feel his breath faintly. A tickled smile at his low whistle when her bulky ass filled his vision, a shiver of lust when he grabbed at the bulbous cheeks.

Facing him again after her methodical display, he climbed from his chair and dropped to his knees before her. Reaching around to fill his hands with her behind again, he leaned forward and planted his mouth on the crotch of her panties. Sucking lustfully at the material hard enough to tug her labia with it, she purred with delight. After doing this for a couple minutes Jones began dragging his tongue forcefully up and down the now defined crease, her moans louder. Able to taste her through the cotton was intoxicating and he pulled them aside to slither his wet muscle into her wet snatch.

Bowing her legs to give him better access, Ellen held his head for balance and to nudge his face closer. Her knees started to tremble and then shake as he noisily lapped up and down her tasty slit, both moaning. Abruptly sticking both thumbs into her juicy cunt, he spread her lips apart and began sucking her clit for a second on each upstroke.

Nearly falling at the extreme stimulus as her knees buckled, the brunette beauty started to come. Her nectar flowing like an open faucet, he ripped the Tecavüz Hikayeleri digits from her snatch and grabbed a handful of each ass cheek to steady her, flicking his tongue at her engorged nub.

Carried to the couch moments later after pushing away from his mouth, Ellen spoke.

“My pussy might need a minute but you can use my mouth or ass until we’re even.”

“Both are tempting, very tempting but I have a limited number of bullets and we have three days to fill. If it’s okay with you, I’m going to play with your ass for a little while and we’ll take it from there.”

Lifting and maneuvering her, she was placed onto wobbly knees backwards, arms folded on the sofa back. On the carpet and still clothed, Jones molded and groped her supple behind longingly. Pulling the silky cheeks apart, he gawked as her visibly distended asshole burst into view.

‘My dear Ellen, who else is fucking your lovely ass?’ Jones thought.

Not caring (so long as he still reamed her), his tongue was pointed into a dart and stabbed at the center of her puffy circle. Squeezing her flesh hard while holding her open, he dug at the ridged opening with a wiggling motion. She sighed, her anus a little tender but insignificant against the pleasure, pushing back against his lips.

Prodding at the sweet, musky ring for quite some time, her powerful muscles loosened enough for him to poke the tip of his tongue inside. By now at peak fervor yet again, Ellen could take it no longer.

“Please stick it in me, fuck my ass. Please!”

Her angelic voice making that request was his breaking point and he scrambled up to retrieve the K-Y jelly from his desk. In his frenzy, he tore the zipper on his slacks and didn’t so much as pause in his haste to puncture her butthole.

Calming himself as he considered the swollen state of her asshole, he smeared a dollop of lube there after coating his dick. Jones entered her rectum with restrained control, contrary to his burning desire. Again with an eye towards the abused chasm, he held still upon full insertion and caressed her glorious backside. In fairly rapid succession, Ellen started to squirm, then bounce before rocking back and forth with steady acceleration. Her recent trend of expression picked up soon and after a couple “Please fuck me”‘s, he did just that, pummeling her obviously resilient colon.

About four hours later, Ellen dried herself off after the shower and shook her hands out before opening the bathroom door.

‘You know he wants you, just relax.’

Heading downstairs in the nude, she saw Jones naked and hard on the couch, the rampant desire in his eyes unmistakable.

In his office earlier, it had been his tongue that had been the focus of his assault of her voluptuous figure. After coming in her asshole, he rinsed his mouth with Listerine (explaining the UTI risk of going ass to pussy) before ravenously eating her syrupy cunt a second time. This gave way to Ellen being flipped over and another lengthy oral probe of her anus. Undeterred by his own jizz leaking out, his tongue was poked in and out relentlessly until she begged for him to fuck her again.

Instead she was driven to orgasm by way of two fingers in her snatch and a third like a piston in her asshole. He then sucked and gnawed at her tits for some time before licking, nibbling and massaging all of her curves, front and back. After sucking her toes (a first for the teen) elicited a moan, she was driven to climax with her feet in his mouth, two greasy fingers sliding in and out of her asshole.

Now in his home, the oral slanted sex continued with a few hardcore acts of penetration mixed in regularly. They kicked off with a steamy 69 and fell asleep with his dick in the crack of her ass, condom still on after screwing her pussy.

*****

Rest Cock

Ellen stretched her pudgy frame in a feline manner and then jerked, feeling the body to her back. With the sun peeking in the blinds, she snapped her head over her shoulder and figuratively melted seeing Jones. Her second time waking up next to him in a matter of days after a crush that began before she started highschool was sheer exhilaration.

Waking up to him when they were both in the nude was something more.

Covertly peeling the sheet back until his already semi-erect cock was exposed had her salivating and she acted on it instantly. Moving with stealth to avoid waking him, the gorgeous brunette scooted down until she was face to dick. Opening her mouth, she used her tongue to scoop the knob from the mattress then lowered her head taking the slab fully between her lips.

Sucking gently, she stayed in place, fascinated as the flesh expanded quickly in her mouth. Almost choking her by reaching full erection in less than a minute, Ellen eased back. Still sucking, twirling her tongue around the flesh but otherwise motionless, she reached between her legs and started rubbing her moist sex.

A brief grimace then, her cunt a little raw after the incessant ravaging of the previous afternoon and evening but her yearning won out. In another minute she was pushing two fingers entwined together into her quickly wet snatch. This caused a deep moan in her throat, the humming vibration stirring Jones from his slumber.