Authors: Emma Valentines
I'd padded her head, resting her soft hair on my thigh when I noticed that Jake was about to fuck her ass. He placed the head of his cock at her rear entrance. The head of his cock was huge, although still slightly shorter than mine. Ashley gasped, as it pressed inward. I think that it was only because of the incredible pussy fuck and foreplay that she was ready for this invasion.
Jake pushed forward a bit and Ashley loudly cried out.
“Good girl.” Jake said while his hands firmed on her tiny waist.
Ashley’s eyes were clenched and she violently shook her head, “Yes, sir, just so big, sir. Please keep going, sir, slowly”
With her attempt to accommodate his lust, Jake was finally soft on her and pushed himself slowly inward. Jake began with short strokes to let Ashley get accustomed to his girth and length. Ashley was panting and grunting, but had wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him from pulling out, her arms around his hips to hold her in place.
Little by little, Jake was working his huge cock into Ashley’s tight little ass. Never had she been stretched or probed there before in her life.
Ashley was humping up at Jake now and crying out to him, “Fuck me, fuck my ass, FUCK!” Jake gave her only a half of his cock, but he was working it in and out, going a little deeper at each thrust. Ashley was urging him with her cries and clenched legs.
It took roughly ten minutes before she had taken the whole cock inside her virgin hot ass.
“You have it all, you little slut. You took every inch of me.” Jake exclaimed.
As Ashley’s breathing returned to normal, Jake began to gently thrust in and out with long deep strokes. She was in constant thrill of pleasure, pain and orgasm. Her head was rocking and she uttered a continuous grunting.
“Oh god, I’m going to cum. Please fuck my ass harder.”
Jake picked up speed and I realized that she was going to squirt again, her whole body clenched. Jake immediately laid on the floor, placing her on top of him, pumping his cock into her ass. Ashley was hovering over him, sweating and staring at me with a fire in her eyes.
“I’m going to cum,” she stuffed her two fingers in her pussy while his cock was vigorously thrusting her tight ass.
“FUCK, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Ashley launched into another wild orgasm, screaming.
“Oh god, yes, fuck me, sir.” Ashley cried out with their bodies slamming together and making slapping noises as they both frantically shuddered in orgasm.
That pushed Jake over the edge and with multiple great thrusts; he began bellowing loudly as he pumped his searing hot seed into her ass. He was crying out, “Fuck, god, you’re so fucking tight, I love fucking your ass!”
They were like wild animals as they came together on the floor, sweating and panting, both getting so loud. I was afraid if we had any customers because they would be able to hear. They were both getting back to their normal breathing with his cock still solid in her ass.
I finally decided to move over. I placed my finger, wiggling it deep into her swollen pussy. After a while, I worked in a second and then a third finger. She was writhing in ecstasy and orgasm as Jake caressed her round firm tits.
Then a taboo and erotic thought hit me and I moved forward to the two sweaty naked bodies. I inched up and slipped my cock into her dripping pussy, having no trouble sliding right in her soaked and stretched pussy. It was so exciting to feel Jake’s shaft in the back end and her muscles milked my cock at the same time her ass did his.
As I pressed forward, Ashley gasped, “Easy please.”
I smiled and gently started inching my way in her tight pussy. She groaned as I entered and then I felt her relax so I pushed a little further in.
A few minutes later I was fully inside of her tight pussy and the three of us started rocking and thrusting against each other. It was incredibly tight and I could feel Jake’s cock against my cock separated by the Ashley’s ass and pussy membrane thing.
“God, owwwwyes.. ah.. Fuck. FUCK!” screamed the little girl.
She was screaming and grunting so much I feared she was hurting, but then she reached back to grab my ass and pulled me in deeper and harder. So I assumed she was having a hell of a great time with us.
I finally blew my load inside her tight pussy and five minutes later, Jake gave it up.
Ashley collapsed on Jake’s panting chest. They had been ramming since 10 pm. I looked up the wall to check the time, gosh, it was already 1.30. I couldn’t believe how long we had been at this.
“It’s 1.30 now Jake, we should start cleaning up.”
Jake barely raised his head. He looked like he'd passed out with his arms splayed on the floor like that. He nudged the limb body lying on top of him. “You said you would clean up, right?”
Ashley, looking so weary, lifted her head up in big surprise. A bitter look crossed her face; she must have been so sore with all the action that had been going on the whole night.
“It’s OK man, I’ll take care of that,” I felt pity for her used little body.
I left the room and started packing things. There was apparently barely anything needed to be done, I put the sign that we closed down since 10.30 and the only customer we had the whole night was panting on Jake’s cock. It took me 10 minutes to wrap up and pack my back and straighten my shirt. When I opened the door, Ashley was sucking on his rock hard cock as he laid back on the floor. I just smiled and went over the chair nearby to watch them finish their last rampage.
They were French kissing and her hands were on his ass pulling him in deep. Even with the kissing, I could hear her moaning with pleasure. With the rush to close the store on time, Jake picked up his speed and pumped his last shot in her tight pussy.
She must have been exhausted; she must have had about 4 orgasms. I had lost count, but it was a long hard fuck in all her holes.
After everyone got dressed, Ashley asked, “So you’re not going to tell my parents or call the cops, right?”
We both laughed. “Hell, no, that’s too much paper work.”
“What?” she was surprised.
“We weren’t going to call the cops in the first place, but decided we should let you keep thinking we might.”
Her face turned red with embarrassment and anger before Jake smacked her redden ass. “But I know you loved it”, he wiped the cum off her hair.
Ashley only giggled and looked down between her feet.
As we walked toward the car, I went over to the driver side since Jake was too exhausted from all the HARD work during the night. Ashley ran up to us.
“You know it’s quite late and I told my parents I would stay at my friend’s” she smiled and blushed. “So can I go home with you?”
To my surprise, she wanted to go with us, knowingly that she would be used until morning and her pussy would be ripped and stretched.
“Please.”
“Yeah sure,” Jake took her to the back of the car as I buckled up my seat belt and began driving. They were at it all the way back home and more.
Now I have started my own tattoo shop and it’s been quite a success, I rarely visit Jake anymore, but the last time we drank beer, we had the cute familiar company of Ashley by Jake’s side. I guess it wasn’t such a bad night for her after all.
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He grabbed a fistful of her long blonde hair and started pounding deep and hard. His hip smacked her round bubbly wet ass, splashing her pussy juice mixed with their sweat.
Cum.
Her soaking sweaty body squirmed harder even with his two hands struggling to steady her tiny waist against his fierce thrusts.
Her body was entirely covered in lusty sweat, the long red hair matted to her back as she bounced against his hip. She was going through a strenuous wrestle against his long hard cock fighting for her intense orgasm.
Cum.
Her muscle squeezed him milking his shaft for his potion. She had achieved her second winner already. The lovely face looked over her shoulder with parted lips whispering to him softly.
"Come on back, couple more inches,"
Bang.
Jason woke up from the sweet dream, half confused and half frustrated.
A quiet Sunday morning was interrupted by an unfamiliar accent yelling, signaling his coworkers to back up the giant white truck into the garage next door. Jason jumped out of his bed, annoyed and drowsy as he peaked through his bedroom window. The late morning sun shined brightly so it took the young boy a couple of minutes to adjust to the light. He had played videogames until 2 in the morning last night. To him, there was nothing more fun than staying up late to play shooting games, simulating himself in a world where he was a super hero fighting for human kind. An 18 year old had no girlfriend yet since all the girls his age pretty much ignored him and paid their interest to older college guys.
Jason only spotted antique wardrobes, picture frames, a beautiful hand craved oak bed and tons of dresses. He couldn't spot the owner of the extravagant furniture. He was too irritated with the interruption of his sweet dream about Janine the cheerleader. Then he heard his mom commanding him to come downstairs for breakfast. He wished he could resume his dream and continue his vigorous body rubbing against the perky Janine.
He slid into his Rolling Stone T shirt and a pair of shorts before he ran downstairs just to find his parents sitting at the table. The breakfast went as usual. He had his cereal and two scrambled eggs. His dad was reading the newspaper while criticizing the hot issue on the politics. His mom was trying to make conversation with his older sister about university. Jason drifted to his own thoughts once again. Janine's soft lips were pressing on his neck as if she was hungry for his blood and the big boss at the final round of his battle game was extremely difficult to defeat.
"Jason, please take out the thrash today." His mom reminded him of his usual chore, the least he could possibly do for the house on his summer break.
"Yeah, sure mom." briskly answered her.
"What's your plan for today, Jason?" she asked.
"Not much I guess. Maybe I'll hang out with Mike. He said he would swing by." he mentioned his best friend who lived not far from his house. They went to the same school and shared the same class.
"Oh, that's nice. Perhaps you two can help me clean the backyard a bit. You know, we can have a BBQ party for summer but it's a big mess back there." tried to make the work sound as much fun as she could. Mrs. Smith tried convincing her son.
"Don't worry mom. Does that mean we could have beer while cleaning?" a sly smile crossed his face.
"You boys are so spoiled." Mr. Smith poked his nose off the newspaper to comment on his son's negotiation, laughing.
"Please, mom, it's summer!!!" begged the young boy.
"Oh alright, just one, OK?" the mom surrendered.
"Awesome," Jason answered and swiftly grabbed the trash bag and went toward the front door. The warm summer wind blew in his face and the nice fragrant, not exactly the real flowers, hit his nose as he walked toward the street. He turned to his right, the workers were still unloading the white solemn truck, and it looked like this new neighbor had a lot of possessions.
He still couldn't see the new neighbor, but from the looks of this person's belongings, he didn't expect to have a new teenage girl next door. It didn't bother him that much though. He had his game, his buddy Mike and, most importantly, his imaginary girlfriend Janine.
Jason stretched himself, deeply inhaling the fresh air a bit before turning around. He noticed an extraordinary set of underwear; more like lingerie that he had never seen before, on a rack that was being pushed pass him. It took him a while till he could comprehend what they were. When he looked again, they were already gone. But he was quite content with the video games, Mike and Janine. He walked back to his house and rushed back upstairs.
Jason threw himself on his Avenger's bed, his hands fumbled to find the iPhone underneath the big piles of his comic books. He texted his friend and invited him over.
Mike was late and there was nothing for Jason to do yet. He didn't want to start the game without his buddy so he just started pacing around, annoyed. Just as he was getting frustrated with his buddy being almost an hour late, his pacing stopped at the window when he first saw the owner of the hideous furniture.
There stood a beautiful curvy woman with long thick curly red hair down to her back. She was in her late 30s or perhaps early 40s, her toned long legs showed how well she took care of herself. Perhaps she was only in her early 30s, Jason wasn't sure. His heart galloped in a strange way, the way no cute perky cheerleaders at school could ever affect him. It was strange, far-fetched yet extremely tempting. Her magical cleavage particularly captivated his attention especially when they wiggled as the lovely owner was briskly walking around.
Jason froze, mesmerized. He stared curiously at what the new neighbor was doing which was nothing more extraordinary than moving boxes. But the way her plumb knockers drooped down when she bent over to pick the heavy box and how it bounced when she lifted herself up kept him bewitched.
He wondered what her name was, wondered if she liked anything in particular. Chocolate perhaps? Every girl in his school loves sweets and chocolate, they always get so jolly when boys give them little gifts. Would that work on a matured seasoned lady like this Mrs.? Was she a Miss or a Mistress? He had completely forgotten about his friend and only obscured by the questions he had about her. The doorbell rang so sharply that the young boy jumped.
"Hey, what's up, Jason. Sorry I got so late today, I had to drive Sydney back and boy was she lost!" he laughed.
"What?" Jason could only give his buddy half his attention.
"She forgot her way back home! I mean really?"
"Hmm.."
"Anyway, I brought some new games, we can compare this with the war craft. I heard this one might be better, we can try to work through it without any cheats and... Hey man, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" Mike quickly walked toward the window, curious at what could have drawn Jason attention so much.
“Wow, check out that fine lady.” Mike said wide-eyed. His eyes were enthusiastically inspecting every inch of her body, observing her every move. Her long curly red hair was spiked up, glittering when the bright sun fell on it. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down, struggling to get out of her white tank top and her ass jiggled in her silky shorts as she ran back and forth fetching the boxes. She didn’t intend to look sexy, just wearing her casual clothes prepared for moving around.
“Yeah, man, my new neighbor. I’d give anything to see what’s underneath those clothes.” Jason murmured.
“What a MILF,” exclaimed Mike.
“MILF?” Jason raised his voice. He must have fallen out of the teenage culture to miss out that slang.
“Mother I'd Like to fuck, dude, where have you been?” Mike threw the joke at his host.
“Man I want to hook up with a MILF so bad.” Jason sounded dreamy.
“Never been a better time I bet. Every eighteen wants a piece of that, but hey, too bad it’s never going to happen.” Mike broke his bubble frankly.
“You never know, I could get lucky.” Jason shot back feeling lucky. Deep down, Jason knew that his buddy had a point. Jason was just topping 6 feet in height blissfully thanks to his genetics. Although Jason hit the gym more than any other nerd, he was no Hulk. There was nothing particularly special about him except for his big squared glasses and the pretty pale blue eyes. Sometimes he thought he was more like Clark Kent, who waited to turn into Superman.
The two boys scrambled next to the windows with their eyes wide-open, hearts galloping as they observed the newcomer hopping back and forth in her yard.
"I wonder how it would feel if I touched those boobies." Mike murmured, his voice shook with excitement.
"I bet they are soft and scoochy." Jason replied as he ran for a pile of boxes that were abandoned at the corner of his room. He searched desperately, creating bigger mess in the process. "Got it." he yelled in triumph with his hand shooting in the air. A black object with shiny lens couldn't make any teenage boy more excited as it could Jason at the moment.
Jason planted himself next to the window, fixed his lens and focused on his busy neighbor. A giant tent slowly formed in his boxers and soon it caused him the awkward discomfort that he needed to adjust his pants.
His friend grabbed the pole between his leg in a joking way, the silhouette in his pants implied otherwise. "I think I'm gonna have a big wet dream tomorrow, I will be jerking off to that." his hand idly stroked his solid rod.
Jason couldn't care less of his friend's childish act. He was too focused on her, he felt the unfamiliar arouse that he had never experienced before. There were the perky cheerleader and cute girls in his class, some even showed particular interest in him, but they had not convinced him hard enough. But this beautiful woman, who could be his mom's age, excited him in a whole heavenly different way and she didn't even try.
The angel next door soon disappeared in her house after all the furniture was moved inside. Jason couldn't help counting the guys leaving her door and sexual thoughts filled his mind for a second. There were five muscular men with partly torn shirts and jeans, sweaty, in the house with the lusty and starving cougar. She would have devoured all the cock she could get. Jason wondered how the Mrs. could have handled all of the five cocks. She could gobble up one cock, milk the other two and probably take one in her wet inviting pussy and perhaps let another one up her ass. Jason felt the palpation and the jot of high voltage electric shooting up and down his body. His face turned maroon red so visible that Mike had to make a comment, but he couldn't open his mouth to answer. The picture of his beautiful neighbor hungrily taking all the five cocks consumed his mental power.
Too bad, all the five guys had left her house, dressed. What a disappointment to Jason especially when she never came back outside again.
"Come on let's play game, the MILF is gone." Mike suggested.
"Yeah." was the only thing Jason could have said. He never wished for his friend to leave so badly like today. He wanted some alone time to at least finish off what the neighbor had started in his pants.
It felt almost like Mike had overstayed his welcome. After two hours, Mike finally had to leave for some errand he'd forgotten to do for his mom. Thank god
.
***
The angel face brat is not making this short trip easy especially when the time is ticking. Evelyn must be in her little white playboy swimwear looking better than Miranda Kerr with her wet hair and lightly tanned smooth skin in the large backyard pool by now. I hope she takes her time and waits for me.
Jason ran back up to his room as soon as Mike left his doorstep. He locked his door and lied down. He let his hands travel up and down his defined muscled body as sexual thoughts filled his mind. He was imagining it was her soft long fingers. The naked images of the brunette woman came more easily to him without the presence of his buddy. The exciting scene that he had only experienced through online porn had her in the center of the circle, the circle of hard rock needy cocks. Each fought terribly for her attention. The show played on in his imagination.
Jason gently stroked the length of his cock. At the beginning, he only concentrated on the shaft and avoided the sensitized head as he wanted to keep it for later. The young cock responded as always and was soon standing hard, reaching its full impressive length of roughly 8 inches. He lubricated his tool with the mint lube he had sneaked out from the pharmacy next door. His hand soon slipped up and down its length, producing the faint friction of his hands against the solid rod. Jason then began using his fingers to gently squeeze the head on each upward stroke as he picked up the speed. At last, the warm cum spurted from his cock, first arching and then oozing over the fingers and dripped on his light six-pack. His knees shook a bit from the force of the long awaited orgasm.