"Oh… baby, do it now," Brad urged. "Don't waste time…"
"Mmmmmm, who says I'm wasting time?" Shorn whispered, her mouth working wetly toward his knee. She licked her tongue around the bony projection, then to his ankle. "This is my first night with a man and I'm going to do… everything," she gasped.
"Oh… God," Brad moaned, resigned to the torture. "Just… just fucking… hurry, please."
Sherri enjoyed this new role of having all the power, almost finding it intoxicating. As she licked the tip of her tongue between his toes and over the soles of his feet she looked upward, finding his tortured expression unbelievably exciting. She went even slower than she had planned, leaving every square inch of his feet and ankles glistening with spit. Finally, she moved back upward, pulling the dark hairs on his legs between her teeth.
"You like this?" she whispered, bypassing his crotch completely and nibbling against his stomach. "You like getting kissed all over?"
Brad couldn't even answer, afraid of what he might say. Instead, he merely lay there, clenching his teeth more tightly, doubling his fists up, waiting for the agony to be over. She was now rolling her tongue across his chest, inching toward his armpit.
"Mmmmmm, you taste salty," Sherri murmured, muzzling into the hairs under his arms. Then, after leaving the soft patch damp, she kissed across to the other one. Finally, she licked into the hollow of his throat and up to his chin.
"Now," Brad said, his voice a command. "Goddamn you, baby, if you don't do something now, I'm not going to be… responsible!"
Sherri took him at his word, seeing the almost violent expression on his face. She quickly straddled his middle and aimed the end of his pulsating cock into her dark mound of oozing cunt.
"Let's… do it slow," she whispered, leaning forward. As the tips of her tits brushed over his mouth, she felt him flinch. "You want that? You want to fuck real…"
"By… God, you can go slow if you want," grad grunted, half-sitting, "but I'm gonna fuck the daylights out of you, you little cocktease!"
He yanked on her tits with both hands and jammed the soft flesh into his open mouth. At the same tune his teeth sank into the yielding stub, he rammed his lip upward completely drilling all of his cock inside her swollen cunt. When the base of his shaft poked at her puckered rim, he froze for a second, then began punching wildly, his panting breath hot on her tits.
"Take it, you little whore!" he cried. "Take my dick and fuck it up into your sweet little pussy!"
"Oh! Oh!" Sherri cried out, wondering how it was possible for pleasure to row so quickly. She squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around his hammering shaft, sucking him deeply inside. At the same time she crushed his face against her chest with both hands. "Yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me! Suck me! Goddamn… shove it tome and load me up with hot cream!"
While he fucked in and out with savage strokes, she began bouncing her body up and down. Each quick thrust of his cock brought them closer, filling the room with the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh, their gasps of nearing release.
A few seconds later, they climaxed together, both freezing for a moment in a spasm of pure, raw release. Then as the ecstasy peaked, they crashed against each other wildly, as if trying to fuck into each other's soul. Cum blasted her sucking cunt, sending surges of warmth outward, molding their crotches into one writhing mass of pleasure.
"Oh… fuck me!" Sherri wailed, her orgasm subsiding slightly, only to be hammered upward again, bursting, "Yessss! Fuck me everywhere!"
"Take it, bitch!" Brad grunted, throwing his body forward, crushing her beneath his pumping ass. "Goddamn you, take it all! Every fucking inch!"
"Oh… God, ram it to me, you sonofabitch!" Sherri screamed, thrusting her hips upward to meet his driving lunges. "Load… me up and… and fuck meeeee!"
They slapped against each other, fucking as if in a fury before finally, falling together in an exhausted heap. A short while later, they pulled apart, both feeling reined and satisfied. But as they lay in each other's arms, exploring each other with their hands and mouths, they felt their passions again burn. They looked into each other's eyes almost guiltily, then laughed.
"You want it?" Brad asked, stroking her tits.
"Yes," she answered quickly. "I… I want you."
"And exactly where do you want me?" he whispered into her ear. "Back in that little pussy of yours?"
When she gave him her answer, he flinched with pleasure.
CHAPTER NINE
"Fuck my ass hard, you bastard!" Amy cried out, feeling Keith's hard shaft ream into her shitter. She squirmed around, jabbing her hips back and forth. "Oh… yes, just like that! Faster! Harder! God, give it to me!"
Keith leaned forward and brushed his lips over the back of her neck, letting his hands encircle her body. When his fingers touched the tips of her swinging tits, he kissed across her shoulders mid under her arm.
"Nothing like a real… piece of ass," he grunted, inching his mouth toward the soft, dangling mounds. "Mmmmm, and eating tit at the same time," he added, chewing into the delicate flesh.
"Oh… that's good," Amy panted, slipping her right hand under her body and fingering her cunt. As the matted hairs brushed over her palm, she buried her face in the sheets, emitting a long, howling moan of raw pleasure. Her clit seemed to be on fire, ready to burst. She grabbed his balls and rolled them over the tiny projection. "Yessss!" she hissed. "So… so… good!"
Keith twisted her body to give himself a better angle at her tits. When both soft mounds came into view, he placed his hands at her sides and squeezed until the tiny nipples buzzed together. He then gobbled them into his mouth and darted his tongue between them. At the same time he jerked his body forward, punching his cock savagely into her constricted shitter canal.
"Oh… sweet fucking. Jesus, yes," he whispered, lapping more of the soft orbs across his tongue. "I… I love fucking you like this. God, I think I could slam it to you all night."
"Mmmmmm, I plan on it," Amy said, her tone almost desperate. Again she thought of her brother. "I… I plan on getting enough cock to last me a lifetime!"
She began thrusting her ass back and forth to meet his hard, drilling moves, completely gobbling his prod into her ass canal. And each time his monstrous cockhead swept through her slippery muscles, it caused the walls of her tunnel to ripple with greater pleasure.
"Give it to me," she gasped suddenly, her ecstasy building quickly. "God… ram that big, delicious prick inside me and fuck the living shit out of me!"
"You got it, whore," Keith grunted, spitting her tits from his mouth. He sat back on his haunches and grabbed her hips with both hands. With his thumbs he dug iota the rounded mounds of flab and pulled her crack wide. "HOW about like… this?" he barked, withdrawing, then hammering back in savagely. "Huh, baby? This way? You like my dick reaming your little shitter… hard like this?"
"Oh… yes!" Amy wailed, feeling as if her guts were being brutally, rearranged. "Just… like that! God… harder if you can!"
Keith couldn't believe anyone could take the assault he was giving, much less someone like Amy, with a fragile-looking body. Her cries seemed to inflame him with the challenge, and he became determined to make her beg him to stop. His expression hardened to one of pure demonic power as he increased the pressure of his fingers.
"You're not ever gonna shit right again," he gasped, lowering his hands to her thighs. He yanked her legs apart with one move and pounded upward at tic same time. He shot into her body so hard and fast, his nuts slapped upward, gluing themselves in the patch of cunt hair just below her stomach. "Take it you fucking cunt!" he growled. "Goddamn you, take it and love it!"