Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 68691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
“That’s right,” Kristian groaned, his head thrown back, eyes closed as I tasted a few drops of salty cum. “That’s right, keep going.”
And I sampled, reveling in the sweet saltiness, smacking my lips hesitantly. Oh god, he was thick and virile at once, tangy without being bitter, and I couldn’t get enough. Hungrily, I began sucking at his pole, my tongue inserting itself into his slit, scooping out more of that jism before tracing his glans, running lightly around the pink flare.
“Oh god,” he grunted, lighting grasping the back of my head. “Oh god,” he repeated, thrusting his hips forward a bit. And obligingly, I opened my mouth wider, forcing my lips to surround that massive shaft, stretching obscenely, even choking a bit as his dong made its way in.
“Ummmph!” I grunted, my voice muffled, stuffed full with cock meat. “Ummph!”
“You okay baby?” panted Kristian, holding stock still although I could tell it was killing him. “You able to take more?”
And I looked up at him from my knees, my eyes wide, drool running off my chin. I only had a few inches in, but I knew I could take him because I’d sucked Karl and Kato successfully. Oh yeah, from prior experience, I knew I could do it so I nodded as best I could, making a small moaning sound while wiggling my hips.
And Kristian took that as a yes. He grabbed my skull lightly, fisting it between two hands and slowly pushed forward with his hips again, sliding that dong deeper down my throat.
“Slow, slow,” he murmured to me with half-lidded eyes, his gaze hungry, aroused, as my little pink lips swallowed his length. “That’s it, little girl.”
Because I was doing it. I was eating his dong inch by inch, the pole making its way down my esophagus even as I struggled, stretching my mouth to its widest to accommodate his massive girth. And finally, he was all the way in.
“God,” he rasped, his hands still lightly placed on my head. “I have to fuck you.” And he began running his hips back and forth, reaming my mouth, that huge length impaling me again and again. I squealed, it was so hard and yet so delectable, that man meat running deep into me as I struggled and squirmed despite my best efforts to hold still. And I was aroused, so fucking aroused, that I dropped a hand between my thighs, my fingers unerringly finding my little bud and stroking it, positively thrumming as that huge cock ran in and out of my mouth.
“That’s it, little girl,” Kristian rasped, his eyes staring down at my succulent form kneeling in front of him, my mouth stuffed full as I frigged myself down below. “Touch yourself, make yourself feel good.”
And the sensations began surging inside, a tingle beginning in the depths of my cunt to spread slowly throughout my lower half before shooting in electric sparks to my nips, my fingers, my toes, making me start suddenly, shrieking, as my cunt clenched and spasmed, ecstasy running in ripples through my form.
“Ummph!” I let out a muffled scream around the cock buried in my mouth. “Ummph!” I squealed again.
And the feel of my lips gripping tight around his meat made Kristian lose it too.
“Fuuuck!” he roared as he spilled into me, jism running deep into my throat, shooting so hard down my body I could feel the warm fluid spurting into my stomach. “Fuck!” he roared again, hips pistoning at light-speed even as I swallowed furiously, saliva and excess cum smearing my cheeks, running down my chin with overflow.
And it was so good, so satisfying, that I came again, a giant pool of pussy juice spurting out between my parted knees, fertilizing the sparse grass, my body gushing and creaming at will.
“Ahhh fuck,” Kristian finished with a last gasp, doubled over my form, his cock embedded deep in my throat. And finally, when we were both sated, he began pulling out, that long, shiny length reappearing between my lips, shiny and tasty. I choked a bit, hacking a little as it made its final retreat, the tip dripping wetly as he shook his rod, drying it off.
“Man, we’re a dirty duo, aren’t we?” he rumbled, his eyes still ravenous, body still hard.
And I smiled up at him slyly, the sun gleaming on my brown curls. Without blinking an eye, I turned on my hands and knees, pressed my face into the grassy surface, ass sky high, and reached backwards, flipping my skirt up over my round mounds.
“Again, big guy?” I murmured, looking at him over my shoulder even as I held my cheeks apart, baring everything from anus to clit, the pink gleaming, pulsing, begging for his touch.
And the resulting roar was all the answer I needed.
KRISTIAN
I never thought she’d be this dirty. Not that I don’t like it because I fucking love it. It’s just that Tina looks like a good girl, all brown curls and bright smile, her sweet, plump form all woman. But now here she was, ass up, offering me her cunt and behind.