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Skylar held my firm cock at the base, extended her obscenely long tongue all the way down to her palm, and then licked her way up my pulsing shaft, slowly and sloppy-wet and nearly in a straight line, as if she were a robot. I shuddered and gasped in response. I felt my entire body vibrate as the busty party lady swept her tongue around the mushroomed cockhead on my bare chest. 

 

 

 

I was convinced I was going to lose it when she slid her smeared lips over the top of my bloated knob and sucked on it. I was convinced that the whole wild, crazy experiment to inject some new life and positions into my sex-dull relationship with Megan would end in an uncontrollable blast of whitehot semen before it had even gotten off the ground.

 

 

 

Although she was brilliant as a ten-watt bulb in the classroom, Skylar was a shining star in the bedroom, as she was in the sex department. She detected my coming rupture and delayed the flow by moving her fingers up my shaft, gripping me firmly just beneath the hood. I drove my fingers into the ping-pong table’s wood and commanded the boiling sperm in my balls to cool down to a simmer with my mind.

 

 

 

My bulging cap was clenched with white teeth as Skylar smiled up at me from between her chubby legs, her fingers circle-squeezing the shaft of my shaft till my balls became blue again. “For a little second, I thought you were going to blow it, darling,” she says.

mumbled, completely unaware of the magnitude of the truth she was speaking.

 

 

I’d found the green-eyed, bleached-blonde fleshpot at a dirty downtown nightclub and decided to take her home with me. It was the type of place that a decent person like myself would never be caught dead in; the kind of place that made me feel uncomfortable and made me question my decisions as soon as I pulled the cushioned leather door open.

 

 

Megan and I had been together for four years, and I didn’t want our relationship to end on the rocks of boredom without even making an effort to bring it back to life. Despite her aversion to new experiences, I cherished Megan. So I put on some phony charm, a padded wallet, and a pair of Jockeys before picking up the tipsy blonde and transporting her back to my apartment building. 

 

 

 

This is strictly for demonstration purposes only. And now she was glibly bouncing my cockhead about on the end of her tongue as Megan – ideally – stood outside the rec shed, behind a tiny, darkened window that was really tinted on the inside rather than the exterior, rather than watching from within.

 

 

“Have you ever had a female go all the way down on you, baby?” Skylar said as she pulled my cock apart. Her pride could be seen in her eyes.
“N-no,” I sputtered. “However, g-go ahead and do it.”

 

 

 

After all, that was the whole point of the whole thing: to shock Megan into realizing that sex can and should be more than simply missionary in and out and off. ‘Still rivers flow deep’ was her motto, and she was a timid, quiet lady with a Puritanical streak of sexual sobriety that stretched a mile over the Catholic world. When it came to sex, she was the sort who preferred to be shown rather than taught what to do, and since she regarded how-to sex films to be “filth,” I was demonstrating in the most vivid, realistic, and radical of ways.

 

 

Skylar took hold of my cinching sack and squeezed,

Her fingers moved about in my balls, causing me pain. My brows were raised in joy. Her jaws dropped open as she sucked my bobbing cap into her wethot lips and started her breath-taking ascent.

 

 

 

“Jesus!” The sound of her thick lips sliding down my pulsing erection was enough to make me croak.
I had considered just hiring a prostitute, but I realized it would only serve to lower the overall cost of the project. In addition, I wanted to demonstrate to Megan – along with the other tactics for above-and-beyond sexual fulfillment – that I was still attractive, and that even if she didn’t love me in several ways, others would find ways to love me. Skylar seemed to be a professional hooker, but her exuberance, sloppiness, and general pudginess gave her away as a novice hooker.

 

 

As she saw her own lips devour my pole, the goodtime girl became cross-eyed with delight. Afterwards, she choked me two-thirds of the way down before dragging me out of her panting mouth, which was dripping with saliva. 

 

 

 

 

She glanced up and chuckled sheepishly, then pulled air into her enlarged lungs and picked off exactly where she’d left off, eating my prick in a mad dash for the short n’ curly roots of all men’s wickedness, which she’d discovered earlier. Megan wouldn’t even come close to touching my ‘penis,’ much alone put her tongue anywhere close to it.

 

 

Skylar’s flaring nostrils spat snot into my crotch, her breath blowing hot and humid against my groin, her mouth and then throat expanding as she lip-crawled the final few exciting centimetres down my cock and into my fur, her lips and then throat bulging.

 

 

 

“Sweet Jesus, sure!” says the author. I squealed with delight and awe at what I had seen.
I shook so hard that the ping-pong table began to leap up and down with me. The plywood walls of the well-lit shed seemed like they were closing in on me, and the oppressive temperature was rising rapidly.

 

 

 

I took a deep breath as I looked into Skylar’s tear-filled eyes. Six inches of Tim Hudson embedded and throbbing into my flesh, with her red face right up against my skin and her lips and nose in my pubic area.

the girl’s internal organs As her tongue snaked out and licked the insides of my balls, I jerked with delight.

 

 

 

It was my prayer that Megan was keeping track of everything out there in the darkness, because the sexual pressure was unlike anything I’d ever felt before, and it was increasing in intensity with each passing minute. My blood was boiling along with my balls, and the wetness and warmth, as well as the vice-like tightness, were wonderful.

 

 

 

“Fuck!” It didn’t matter to me that Megan thought vulgarity was ‘coarse’ since I was yelling at a naked light bulb swinging from the ceiling, and I couldn’t care less.
Skylar’s plump cheeks were dripping with mascara as tears ran down her wet eyes, and her delighted tongue caressed my genitals with delight. Her lips and throat tightened around my swelling cock, and I worried a full-blown breakdown was on the horizon.

 

 

 

When she turned her head back, she spewed hot spit into my face, and I fell out of her mouth onto the floor. leaving me soaking and hanging precariously on the precipice of ecstasy’s edge
“Do you want to fuck now, baby?” she said, seizing my slickened rod and jerking it to the side.
“Yes,” I said, swallowing my words. “Tit-fuck.” I had to pack in as much diversity as I possibly could – for the sake of my girlfriend’s education – before I lost my cool completely.

 

 

 

In exchange for her cooperation, Skylar enthusiastically grabbed hold of her drooping jugs and bared her breastbone in front of my quivering cock while rolling her plump, pink nipples. With my fingers out of the ping-pong table, I gained control of myself and guided my furious cock into the girl’s cleavage, slipping snuggly up between her massive tits. As soon as she closed the tanlined skin over my dick, she sealed me in heat, moisture, and tenderness all over again, and she didn’t stop there.

 

 

 

He encouraged her to “Fuck My Tits, Baby!” while juggling the bulk of her boobs around in her arms.
I placed my hands on her breasts and covered her hands with mine.

I pounded my hips and pumped my hands, forcing my ramrod cock back and forth in her smothering cleavage with sweaty hands. 

 

 

 

 

My pistoning pipe was molten from the extreme heat of the sex tunnel as I rode over a woman’s chest and fucked her tits. It was a deliciously wicked feeling. Unlike Skylar, Megan’s breasts were not quite as enormous as Skylar’s, but they were large enough to comfortably accommodate an adult male if she let them to.

 

 

Skylar and I both looked down at the voluptuous blonde’s chin going triple and her tongue reaching out to meet my thrusting as my pumped-up hood peeked in and out of the top of her velvety bosom. Skylar and I both laughed. With my hips churning like a lunatic, I squeezed the girl’s hands and her jiggling tits, increasing the pressure to the point of blow-off.

 

 

 

I was on the verge of erupting until I drew back. Even if there were more places to investigate and demonstrations to make, time and stamina were running out.
After pushing Skylar to her hands and knees, I slid into the space behind her — a position Megan would never be brave enough to undertake on her own! In order to find the third sex entrance of the evening, I held onto the girl’s hefty cheeks and kneaded the smooth, thick butt-flesh before probing her with my cock once again.

 

 

The dampness of her flowing pussy was the target of my hardness, and I glided deep into her dripping pussy in one delicious, smooth move. We both murmured under our breath. As I rotated my hips to beat her tanlined ass with my body, I pumped her cunt with my cock.
“Yeah, do me, sweetheart!” says the singer. She squealed with encouragement, her bottom and body trembling.

 

 

 

Skylar’s two-eyes tattoo gazed up at me from her lower back as I clinched my teeth and launched myself at the girl, hammering raging cock into velvety silk. Sweat flowed off my distorted expression and rained down into the two-eyes tattoo that peered up at me from Skylar’s lower back.

 

 

 

pussy. The stuffy cabin was filled with the wet slap of body on flesh, and the spicy fragrance of sex hung thick in the suffocating air, making it difficult to breathe. When I looked across at the darkened window, I saw straight-laced little Megan on the other side, violet eyes wide and kewpie doll mouth hanging open, in my mind’s eye. Couldn’t she realize that I was doing this for her and for the two of us?

 

 

 

“I’m on my way, sweetie!” Skylar screamed, as if she could read my jumbled thoughts. She massaged her clit with a ferocious clit, her daring body moving in time to my desperate thrusting.

 

 

“No-no! “Not at this time!” I yelled, hitting the brakes on my sexual prowess. “There’s one more position I’d want to demonstrate to her – perform… for me.”
Using some saliva, I got myself even more wet as I removed my bulging, over-the-top cock from the blonde’s sodden sex. After that, I spit some lubricant over Skylar’s rear, and she spread it between her cheeks, knowing that I was going a little too far with my cockiness. I probed her last sexhole with my hood, which I forced beyond her fingers.

 

 

 

“Butt-fuck me, baby!” shouted the ever-accommodating girl, thrusting me back and eating me up with her ass. “Butt-fuck me, baby!”
I stuffed her grasping chute just as deeply as I’d entered her mouth, cleavage, and pussy with my bare hands. When Megan didn’t look where I was, I forced her cheeks apart to make sure she knew precisely where I was: deep in another woman’s buttocks. I’m sorry, but that was not feasible, my darling. Skylar’s waist was re-grapped, and I proceeded to penetrate her behind.
“Yeah, sweetie! That’s right! As I packed her chute, she screamed, feverishly polishing her clit as I stuffed her chute.

It was he who totally screwed or she fucked 24

 

 

 

 

 

My whole quivered from tip-to-toe with sexiness, my torso and cock on fire, and this was the tightest and hottest sex orifice I had ever experienced. I hammered the girl’s rippling bottom over and over again.
This continued until the craziness and wanton sensuality took over my mind and brought everything tumbling down around me.”

When I cock-stroked Skylar, her body trembled violently at the end of my dick, her butt cheeks danced delectably as she stroked herself – as I stroked her and me – into a state of explosive orgasm. “Here I come, Jesus Fucking Christ almighty!” says the narrator. My brain was spinning and my body was bursting as I screamed. With only a sliver of courage, I said, “In your mouth! ” “Put it in your mouth!”

 

 

 

 

 

Despite the fact that Skylar was still trembling with her own climax as I yanked myself out of her ass and sprang to my feet, she spun around and scrambled beneath the heat of my scorching cock, pulling me into her mouth. I clung to her hair and let free, exploding my desire and capping off the sexual display with searing pyrotechnics to cap it all off.

 

 

 

 

 

As she swallowed again and over, the corners of Skylar’s lips began to drip sperm. She was serious about it. The blonde and I were demonstrating to my girlfriend a degree of sexual connection and devotion that I could only hope she would take to heart and put into practice in the bedroom.

 

 

 

 

It took three long, frigid nights before I finally got a reaction from Megan in response to my dramatic sexual intervention. She hadn’t spoken anything to me since I’d sent Skylar packing with a mouthful of my gratitude, and she didn’t even bother to look at me anymore. I was certain that our long-term relationship had come to an end with a bang, and I cursed myself for not having gotten the blonde’s phone number. I wished I had.

 

 

 

 

 

Megan was not to be found when I returned home from work on the third night and screamed out for her. There was nothing more than a folded letter on the dining room table. I opened the door with shaky fingers, my body and mind sinking as I faced the impending doom front of me.
The letter simply said, “Meet me at the recreation shed.”

 

 

 

 

I made my way out into the darkness and towards the back of the shed, where I tried to get a sense of what was going on by peeping in the windows.

the tinted glass on the window In addition, I saw my nude girlfriend having her pussy sucked by a naked stranger.

 

 

 

 

“Yes!” I screamed with delight, punching my fist into the air and savoring the sexual spectacle.
In her lone pair of glossy, black highheeled shoes, which I’d never seen before, Megan leaned against the ping-pong table, the guy on his knees in between her tiny, spread legs, frantically tongue-tonguing her pussy. It seemed as if she had closed her eyes, and her glittering, raven hair draped loosely over her pale shoulders, her red-painted fingernails burrowing into the man’s bald scalp.

 

 

 

 

 

His tattooed body was bronze in color, and he had tattoos all over it. Using his shaved head to bobble up and down while lapping and lapping at my girlfriend’s hairy pussy, his wedge of a tongue glowing pink like an organ in the brilliant bulb-light, he was teaching me precisely how to do something I’d never done before. Given the fact that Megan was illustrating directly that what was beneficial for the gander was also good for the goose.

 

 

 

 

 

Even though I knew our relationship was still very much alive, this gandering gander couldn’t have been happier since I knew our sex life had been lit on fire at this point. I took a quick look around the back lane and didn’t see any other Peeping Toms out there in the dark, so I decided to expose myself even more by unzipping and taking my erection out of my trousers and stroking it. Aside from the fact that it was a scene I’d never seen before, the sight of another guy sexing up my Megan in an unheard-of position got me on even more, and I spurred the lustful couple on with every frantic flick of my wrist.

 

 

 

 

Megan’s twat was severely tongue-lashed by the guy of bronze and tats, who eventually pulled his face back and licked his sticky lips before drawing his face back. The person with the soul patch appeared as he tilted his head to the side to spit out a stray pube, and I immediately recognized him. It was Chavez, who had come from loading.

Docks are being used at work!

 

 

 

 

 

 

In that moment, my palm became stuck to my pole, and I gulped so hard that I nearly choked on my Adam’s apple for supper. Megan, on the other hand, looked peacefully out the darkened window, winking at me. Then she snatched her pussy lips apart and bribed Chavez into spearing her pink with his sticker and fucking her with his cocky tongue.

 

 

 

 

 

“Slut!” I growled exuberantly as I revved up my dong for the second time.
In his ham-hands, the large guy aggressively pressed his tongue on Megan’s creamy-white buttocks as she sat on the floor with her bare genitals exposed. She trembled with delight, her little breasts leaping with delight every time Chavez plunged his tongue into her ribs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 And when the man finally retreated his oral pleasure equipment, hooked his thick lips onto her puffed-up clit, and began sucking, she shivered throughout her whole body from the sexual intensity of the experience. She was demonstrating a degree of sexual excitement and perversity that I’d never seen previously from her.

 

 

 

 

In order to keep Chavez from being sucked too near to the brink, she swiftly pulled him away from her pussy and whispered something to the man. It was only natural for him to lift her right foot up and hold it in his hands, kissing and sucking her porcelain arch, which was ensconced in the shoe’s slut-toe.
Megan was enlisting the help of the stud to give me a more in-depth demonstration of what I could do to spice up her and my sex lives. He tugged her high heels off, revealing her delicate femurs in full view. 

 

 

 

 

 

His tongue lashed over her red-painted toes, slid it in between the squirming piggies one by one, a wonderful treat for her every minute of the day. He put one of my girlfriend’s large toes in his mouth and sucked on it while pulling on the other with the corners of his mouth. Then he sucked on both of her feet at the same time, grabbing the delicately tapering points of her peds and stuffing them into his enormous mouth. Megan shuddered, her scarlet cheeks flushed.

lips creating the letter ‘O’

 

 

 

 

I leered and learnt, frantically fist-pushing my iron dong and quivering with ecstasy like Megan, the two of us high on nasty, untapped carnality as we shared a kiss. She was able to convince the behemoth to release go of her feet and stand on his, his vein-striated cock bobbing dangerously high and erect in the process. Megan clutched the massive organ in her little palm, and Chavez grabbed Megan’s breasts and forced them into his mouth with his teeth.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Using his tongue, he ravaged my girlfriend’s soft, ivory breast-flesh as she clutched to the end of his thundercock like a tiny woman clutching a huge dog’s leash. “It was like a little lady clutching a big dog’s leash,” I thought. 

 

 

 

 

Chavez nibbled on her nipples, swallowing nearly all of one breast and tugging hungrily on it before doing the same with the other. Chavez sucked on her nipples. She requested that he work over her breasts thoroughly, rather than the quick massage and pull that I generally gave them. My breath was steamed up the glass as I stroked harder and faster on the brush.

 

 

 

 

Eventually, Megan threw her partner (a coworker of mine) down onto his back on the indoor-outdoor carpeting – just where I’d fucked Skylar as I’d never fucked anyone else before three nights ago. Her pussy was placed over his open lips as she climbed onto the tough guy, straddling his furious head and sliding her pussy down over his open mouth. The sound of him biting his unclean fingernails into her buttocks and tearing into her cunt with his tongue made her cry even louder.

 

 

 

Her eyes were glazed over with passion as she looked towards the window and then at me. Her next move was to take up Chavez’s fuckclub from his ribbed tummy and place the massive crown in her mouth without a second’s hesitation. Her delicious sixty-nine was the one thing she’d ever been willing to share with me in the past.

 

 

 

 

Using his tongue, Chavez fiercely tongued Megan’s snatch, as she dropped her head, capturing more and more of his meat in the warm confines of her mouth, began sucking.

on the pillar of the cocksucker ‘I spat down onto my prick, lubricating it as if I knew Megan’s pussy had been greased, as if Chavez’s cock was being lubricated with my girlfriend’s scorching hot saliva.

 

 

 

 

Keeping her shining hair tucked in behind her right ear, Megan excitedly bobbed her head up and down on Chavez’s dong, allowing me to witness and enjoy the oral genital sex she was doing in front of me. I witnessed it, and I enjoyed it tremendously, fists clenched tightly as she sucked hard and long on the man, as he gobbled her pussy, inserted a cunt-slick finger into her butthole, and pumped.

 

 

 

 

 

Their feral moans and groans could be heard directly through the plywood, and I could almost taste my woman’s hot, acidic fluids through the plywood. The sights and noises, as well as the peculiar sensations I was experiencing while watching my fiancée have a wild night with another guy, eventually threw me over the brink.

 

 

 

 

It was a trio: me buckling and blasting the shed wall with my pleasure; Megan shaking out of control with clit-stimulated orgasms, pulling superheated spray from Chavez’s bucking cock and into her open mouth; Chavez buckling and blasting the wall of the shed with his ecstasy. Moreover, darned if my lady didn’t insist on having the large man hold her and embrace her after everything was finished, thereby providing one last lesson for the night – and the nights to come.