Tegan bit her lower lip and let out a small hum when he ran his tongue from her clit to her arsehole. She watched him from over her shoulder as he moved up again. She breathed in to brace herself for the feeling of his wonderful cock inside of her and as soon as he pushed inside of her, she let out a breathy moan, his cock filling her in ways that no one else had. ‘’Fuck, sheriff, that feels so good.’’ The way his cock split her open painfully wonderful and she didn’t think that anyone else would be able to make her feel this good.
Slowly the sherrif sank his cock deep into the brunette. He hated himself for this – for being so lust fulled for her forbidden treasures. “Ahh, shit.” He held her curvy hips and immediately started to fuck her. He looked down, watching his thick cock slide in and out of her soaked core, cock glistening with her arousal. She was always wet, always eager and tight for his cock. “Mmm, take that cock, you love it, don’t you?” He reached a hand forward and gripped the back of her hair, pulling it to make Tegan arch. David thrust deeper into her, a few moments later climbing up on his feet to ram into her with more force as he mounted her. A hand came around and wrapped around the girl’s throat, making her look back to him as their lips met.
Kyra growled as the man spoke. She hated when he talked like this. She had made the wrong bets, bet the wrong things, and here she was. “That sounds like you owning me, Stephen.”
She took a sip of her water, watching him, “I may have been stupid enough to borrow money from you, but I do know that.”
He raised a hand into the air. “Just saying it the way things are…” the man stated, raising an eyebrow. “I’d like to think more an… indentured servitude…” Stephen hummed in delight. “So it’s a chance for you to work off your debts… and in turn, we can both get some pleasure from the whole thing.”
Grinning at the kiss, the brunette nodded. “And I wouldn’t have it any other way, darling,” she replied with a coy smile, inhaling deeply at the gentle pat to her taut tush before moving out of the booth. The booth smelt of their decadent act, testimony to how much they loved to indulge into each other. How insatiable the couple was when it came to one another. Stella felt her heart flutter at the reaffirmation of the fact that they were still head over heels for each other, and hopefully will be forever. Like giddy newlyweds. The next few minutes passed with Stella playing the elegant lady on the face of it, while her legs pressed together tight to keep the evidence of their lascivious exercises from dripping down her thighs. Oscar had filled her up with a big load, as usual. So, when they finally left, she was relieved. Though, not so much because she now had to be careful not to dirty her loving husband’s plush car seats. She settled down happily, eager to head home and carry on their activities. However, it seemed like her darling had better plans. She eager parted her legs the moment his hand began to climb up her leg, taking the dress with it. She shivered when his fingers caressed her supple skin, nodding in response to his words. “I doubt we’d be so lucky as to find a booth all to ourselves at many of these society parties,” she teased him, hand moving up his arm to his shoulder, before her fingers began to trace the side of his face. “Though, yes, it definitely was one of the few that I enjoyed more.” Her fingers tickled his sturdy neck.
He smiled as he glanced over to her. Watching Stella spread her legs with all due eagerness never failed to please him. She exposed her pussy, still filled and dripping slightly with his cum and her swollen folds glistened. “No, we probably wouldn’t. I’d be stuck with having you quickly in some coat closet. And this body never deserves anything to be done to it ‘quickly’,” he winked. Catching a bit of the wet cream on his finger, rather than pushing it back into her pussy like he normally might, he brought it up to her lips. Oscar was sorely tempted to keep his attention on her, but was determined to get them home safe even as he pushed the salty mixture of their cum between her lips and his finger into her mouth. “Mmm, fuck, you are so hot. I loved fucking you right there in front of all those people. My dirty, dirty girl.” Pulling his now wet and clean finger from her mouth with a ‘pop’, Oscar returned the hand to her nether region. The wet finger pushed right into her ass and he started moving it back and forth. Pressure put on the front wall of her anal canal would cause her to feel it more, thrills pulsing through her body and getting her turned on for the ass fucking she was about to ‘endure’ for the next few hours.
Paisley smiled and nodded. She moaned loudly as he plunged himself into her ass and pushed herself back to meet his hips. Her back arched as he rocked against her. She knew that now with him home, they would be going at it more than once a day. She bit her lip and leaned her head back. Dan knew her body better than anybody else ever had and she loved it.
He throbbed deep in her. Dan’s thrusts grew stronger, pleased that he’d be able to have her ass whenever he wanted now. And he knew his sister was so horny, she’d be willing to do it just about anytime, anywhere. “Mmm, missed this,’ he whispered against her ear. His hand gripped her tits, kneading them before he moved one between her legs and started rubbing the blonde’s pussy.
Ivy looked at her brother and shrugged. “Is that still a valid invite?” She asked and laughed softly. “Because I can go back inside..” She teased and sat on the edge of the pool. “You look like you were enjoying the peace and quiet of the evening swim.” She shivered and kicked her feet in the water softly. The night was rather warm and quiet.
Wearing a smile, Tom looked up and laughed. “It is nice out here in the evening. But sort of lonely,” admitted the young man. At least with his little sister here he’d have someone to play with. “Did you bring a beach ball or anything? We’ll need to find some way to amuse ourselves.” Not that they couldn’t, the siblings were very close, after all.
“That would be me.” Elle nodded and shrugged. “I do modelling so i like to keep myself in top shape.” She looked the man over and couldn’t help, but notice that he was in great shape. She walked further into the space and dropped her bag. “Is there anything you think I should work on?” She asked and pulled her hair up.
Dacre took a moment to look the girl over. She was in a pretty good shape, well for her size. Her muscle definition was there, but could be better. He might need to put her on some heavier weights to develop that tone. “Looks like you’re pretty well off,” he said, circling around back. “Do you want to develop your butt more? It’s pretty small,” he chuckled. “I think we can help you get more definition overall. Really make your body pop.”
“As if there’s a day when I’m not checking you out?” She wore the normal ‘uniform’ while they were at home. All day at work, she was dressed in her more ‘conservative’ suits and work attire. All of which not only showed Charlie’s professionalism, but her incredible body and ass that he loved in their tight confines. So by the time they got home, Stephen had instituted a policy for clothes at the house. Namely for her, there were none allowed, and they both liked it that way. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her, and from what he knew, she liked it that way. Corporate work was so involved during the day, she was always of a way to make sure that she got 110% of his attention when they were at home.
And succeeded very well at it, too.
Charlie wanted more, much more always had and Stephen had been the one to give it to her. To give her everything. He never backed down, and was such a generous partner and all she offered in return was herself and love she held. The blonde’s soft mewls of delight could be heard as her hands travelled along the contours of his back. Her eyes glistened and a beaming smile graced her lips at his words, she readily reciprocated them back in kind. “Mmm, my love,” she thrummed in pleasure, his kisses sent shivers down her spine. It never ceased to amaze her the effect he had on her. As he positioned her with her back to him and legs in the air, a chortle escaped her she thoroughly enjoyed how he loved her curves and especially her ass. Yes, she loved him there too it was his home. A sharp gasp expelled from her throat as his wicked mouth and heavenly tongue dived right into her wet sex. “Fuck,” she cried out in ecstasy. His tongue ravenously eating her out. Charlie moaned blissfully. “God, you feel so good,” she cooed. “Your tongue is is,” she mumbled losing all coherent thought. Charlie’s keening noise grew louder under his delectable mouth. She was a bundle of nerves as she felt the start of her impending orgasm, she was already so close within moments of his feast upon her pussy. “So..so mmm,” she rambled.
*BONUSES*
His hands continued to play over her exquisite body. He knew every curve, every twist and turn of her form and didn’t stop caressing her. Even when he was as involved in something like eating her cunt – which he paid incredible attention to make sure he was hitting the right spots – he still didn’t stop touching her. Cupping her ass, her thighs, her sides, her tits. A hand would wrap around her throat, fingers in her core, her ass, her mouth. Now he held her inverted in the air, legs akimbo as his tongue lashed her poor tender clit with no mercy. “Mmm,” he moaned, loving how it was making her break down. He was always in her ass, but he knew she derived so much pleasure from having her sex attended to as well. While his ass was her home, her pussy was a venue frequented often. His tongue tipped into her well of arousal, slurping up her musky juices and burying his goatee in her core. His whiskers glistened with her wetness as he pulled back, panting softly as he tugged her sensitive nipples. “I feel how you’re tensing up. Gonna cum for me baby?” the man asked in a low, husky voice. “Cum so I can get back inside that gorgeous ass where I belong.” He didn’t mean this to be an obstacle to overcome, of course not. He just always made sure that she came first – in more ways than one.
“I think you’re the one to blame considering you’re the one who made me pregnant once again.” She smirked before suddenly gasping as he pinned her in place, his mouth sucking on her tit. Amber looked down as best as she could watching him watching her. Her nipple was being tugged by her Daddy as she noticed little beads of milk starting to leak from her tits. “Hmm, less business trips. More family time. And more Daddy and baby girl time.” She groaned out before letting out a guttural groan as he slammed into her ass, she was sure that she could see the bulge from his cock against her stomach. “Then I want the next three babies to be girls so you stuff me with your cum every single day and night. You know that I’ll always accept all your cum in my pussy and ass.” She moaned against his lips. “Shit, I’m going to fucking cum. I want your cum to fill my ass.”
“Okay, this is true. Can I help it? No. You’re glowing, your beautiful, your tits are bigger, your curves more accentuated, and you’re horny all the damn time. Fucking gorgeous.” Vincent was always 100% truthful about that. He couldn’t keep his hands off her. But when she was pregnant, he felt like she returned it 1000%, her needy ways demanding cock over and over again. He pulled on her now leaking tits and leaned closer, lapping at her milk with his tongue. “Mmm, so good…” He thrust his cock deep in her ass, the girl’s belly bulging with every thrust of his mammoth member. “Mmm, fuck, you know you can get that cum all the time, baby girl. Daddy always has more for you… and can’t stop fucking you endlessly…” He slammed her fast and deep, the moans growing, her pussy gushing in excitement. “Do it, baby girl, fucking cum for Daddy… and he’ll fill your ass with his hot cum.”
Man of Infinite Muses Original 