Al stepped back, ordering her to turn over onto her back again. She did so, biting her lip and widening her eyes when the pressure of her ass against the bed pushed the carrot a bit deeper into her narrow rectal tunnel. Smiling down at her, Al slid an arm around Linda and said, “That’ll give you a feeling of anal fulfillment for the moment while I take care of your sister. The both of you may be tight, but neither one of you is going to be dry. Neither will I, ladies, neither will I.” He flexed his arm and Linda returned to her position, kneeling between her sister’s forked thighs.
Al watched the round blonde’s fingers tweak her sister’s full-blooded tan nipples, and this made Debbie writhe and squirm against the bed, pushing the carrot in a little deeper. Slowly Linda bowed her body, lowering her lovely blonde head. She looked like some kind of worshiper belonging to a strange nudist cult, her arms reaching out in front of her, above her head, her fingers continually fondling the firm pair of swollen nipples, her head bowed as low as possible.
Debbie’s lurching and guttural moans told the overseeing parole officer just when the beautiful blonde’s lips were pressing against the inner labia surrounded by a nest of brown sparse fleece.
“Tell me how it feels, Deb,” he ordered.
Debbie’s panting voice was a gasping sigh as she said, “Linda’s trying… unnnggghhh… to get her tongue all the way up and tickle my… uhhhhh… navel from the inside. I swear it, I swear it! Aaannnhhh! I can feel the bridge of her nose pressing against my clitoris. Ooooooh! She’s licked me before, but never like thisssss!”
The brown-haired sister’s hands reached down in an attempt to feel Linda’s breasts, moving, squirming, wriggling like so many octopus tentacles.
Al smiled a broad smile, staring at the lovely blonde’s rear-end, seeing how her tightly rounded asscheeks gleamed in the room’s dim lighting—how her kneeling posture parted those lovely buttocks all the wider, as if deliberately attempting to tease him with the narrow divide that separated them from top to bottom.
Linda sighed and moaned when she felt Al press his knees into the bed and slowly approach her. Her bent-over body trembled and shook, and her well-parted buttocks began quaking all over. Directly behind the lovely blonde now, Al reached in under her to brush his fingers lightly over her soft pussy—the virgin nunnery he was forbidden to enter. Again the lovely blonde quaked, and a wet dribble came from her vagina, proof of her excitement as it fell into his hand. He flattened his palm and drew it slowly up between her rounded asscheeks, wetting down the gaping slit of her ass with her vaginal sap. He then proceeded to repeat this action, which was at once, titillating and arousing to the pair of them, since Linda’s reaction was to slam her face that much deeper into her sister’s dimpled pinkness. At the same time, the oil he was smearing from her vagina against her anus was startingto lubricate the narrow little orifice.
Moving closer now, he used his hard cock, running the length of it through the long slit of her vagina, back and forth, making her leak even heavier wetness. The head of his hard penis rubbed the extended nubbin of her clitoris again and again.
“Ooommmmphhhh… aaawwwfff… hhhhmmmmphhhhh!” she gasped blissfully, her mouth sending the sounds into the open and thoroughly soaked vaginal tunnel through which her tongue was now furiously working.
With slow, measured back-and-forth thrusts, with long glides of his hips, Al Bombannente pushed the thick bulk of his throbbing phallic lance in and out of the tightness of her vaginal slit, careful to keep his cock from actually entering her narrow womanly tunnel. He noted the way Linda was waggling her hips, silently letting him know if he wanted to deflower her, she was, at that moment, more than willing. But Al knew better than to even try something like that. She might like it now, but she would never forgive him in the future for taking the one treasure she had left to offer the man who would one day marry her. Al smiled, seeing the slippery oils her soaking cunt had smeared all over his tumid organ.
It was time to get to the business at hand. With his left palm he directed the huge plum-like head of that swollen penis to the dainty, puckered little brown opening of her narrow anus. Her reflexes closed the narrow opening very tightly.
“Relax, darling,” he whispered in a very soft voice.
“Darling?” Linda said, her voice muffled in her sister’s pussy.
“Of course,” Al told her. “You’re a darling woman, but then you know that. You’ve gone all tight, so relax, open up, and take the full length of this nice, thick malebone in the tightness of your sexy ass. As soon as I fit the head inside, push back with all your might. But then, you know that. Once I’m past your sphincter, your ass will suck my cock the rest of the way inside.”
Linda lifted her glistening wet mouth from the soaking lips of Debbie’s shining pussy, noting the vaginal orifice was wide open and sodden.
“Oohhh,” she gasped to her sister, “this is one very sexy and loving man. Wait until it’s your turn.”
“Debbie!” Al asked. “What do you think about your sister at this moment!”
“Oooo!” Debbie gasped, her breath coming in short pants. “She has the sexiest, most terrific mouth in the entire country.”
And in the cunt-try hole! Al mused as he pushed his cock forward.
“Gnnnnnhhhaaaaaaaaa!!”
The swollen knob of his throbbing cock opened the blonde’s tight anal ring as it moved with a steady forward motion and a forceful dissension spreading the labia.
“Oh yeah thatta girl, Linda!” he gasped, caressing her quivery white flanks. “That feels like someone just slipped a noose over the head of my cock and pulled it taut. Push, baby push… push hard!”
“I’mmmmm… uuunnnhhhhhhh… p-u-u-u-shhhinnnng!”
That she was! The throbbing head of his powerful prick vanished into the tightness of her ass. The thick, white staff slowly began to follow, inching in a little at a time. He moved slowly, taking care, letting his throbbing organ slip very slowly into the tightness of her, giving her cock-loving, broom-handled asshole plenty of opportunity to tell the difference between a wooden stick and a hard cock. He wanted her to relax and groove on what it was getting and accept it with pleasurable delight. The way was easier, much easier than even Al had expected. In almost no time he had totally embedded the full length of his throbbing and long cock in the tightness of her rectal tunnel. Every last millimeter was inside her, and he felt the tattle ring of her anus kissing his pelvic hairs as he ground the thick organ around and around in the tightness of her bottom.
“You’re one helluva girl, Linda!” he gasped. “I’m all the way into that lovely tight ass of yours.”
She responded with a groaning sigh and began squeezing his throbbing cock. His hand stroked her rounded buttocks, holding her tight wedge wide open all the way back to his uptight balls. Tugging back the littlest bit, he pushed forward, then pulled back a little more, and once again pushed forward, doing this to widen her narrow interior with gentle leisurely strokes designed to make sure she felt no pain, only amplified pleasure.
Al wondered if Judy was capable of appreciating being ass-fucked. Hell! He was willing to bet she was one woman who wasn’t afraid of trying anything if she liked the man enough. He knew for a fact that she liked him enough. Next time he would have to try it with her.