As I slid my fingers down the shirt’s chest pocket of this much older man than me, I could feel that he had large matured nipples under his shirt and they were already hardened from torso planked against his. I looked over at Stephaney; she crossed her legs in a twist, one hand on the refrigerator, her eyes soaking up the sexual tension between her man and me in public. She seemed to be enjoying what was transpiring. But out of the three of us, she was the only one who kept casting cursory glances around, probably looking out to see if anyone else was enjoying the show ever since the grandma passed.
“That’s impressive, Sansy.” She said, commending me on how much I could take in my pussy as if it made her hot somehow, “How about we go and cash these sausages and cucumber and find out what big mouth you got?”
Holy fucks! No! This is happening. My big mouth had bitten off more than I could chew!
I froze, literally not knowing what next to do, forgetting how to walk. Forgetting how to talk, tongue heavy, heading spinning. Talking about a brain frostbite my brain shat on itself. As I bunched up back my senses into a sensible heap, I wondered how would this even work? Would this be a threesome or would she only watch? I’m not sure she even knew I really wanted a piece of her too. I had never sensed that they were a kinky couple. And even if they were, this was much too kinky to be them. Is this really happening?
They sauntered off towards the cashier and I mindlessly followed behind her round swaying ass. Already, the thought of whatever kink I was heading into made me so hot between the thighs. I loved it.
*****
After we cashed, Keith handed Stephaney his keys.
“What’s this?” Stephaney asked.
“The keys. You drive.”
“Why?”
He stopped walking; she realized he ceased to make another step and she stopped too, looked around, and he stared penetratingly at her and repeated his words slowly.
“You drive, ok hun?”
“Okay, okay.” She beeped the caravan doors open with the remote.
We boarded into the caravan. Keith up front riding shot-gun while me, the cucumber and sausage in the grocery bag sat on the back seat.
Keith twisted his neck around from the passenger and looked between my partially parted legs and smiled. My skirt was long, so I knew he hadn’t seen anything really, but he seemed to have undressed me with his salacious mind. He spun around took out his cell, thumbed a text and right after my phone alerted with a double-beep in my black handbag.
Stephaney looked over at him. He smiled at Stephaney. She smiled back at him and brought back her attention to weaving her way through the congested parking lot. I wondered what the text was about. Too eager to find out, I fished for my cell out my handbag.
CHAPTER 2
‘What’s the biggest size you ever took?’ I didn’t know what lie to text back to him and so I texted back the first thing that came into my mind.
‘My pussy has swallowed up a ten-inch cock before.’
‘Mine maybe bigger.’
‘Bigger than ten inches?!’ Now I wasn’t worrying about what I was getting myself into anymore, I was downright terrified.
‘Did it make your gaping pussy-hole clasp?’
‘Yes.’ I texted back.
He sent back two smiley faces, one with a side smirk and the other a smiling devil then asked, ‘Ever had your cunt fisted?’
Immediately I felt my pussy clasped and jumped and it took me by surprise. Is Keith reading my mind? I have fantasized about fisting many times. I've even thought about doing it myself.
‘No, but I’ve fantasized about it before. And monster dildos.’
‘Want you to watch me wriggle my fingers into my blue latex gloves and spread you apart.’
I couldn’t believe Keith was into stretching as much as I was. My pussy reacted in my panties. Would Keith try to fist my tight little un-stretched pussy this evening or will he only stretch me with his oversized cock? I crossed my legs and squeezed them together. Keith peeped up through the rear-view mirror at me. He was still trying to snatch a peep between my legs. He texted right back.
‘I hope u not there touching that big fucking loose cunt. Are you?’
‘Yes, my legs gently rubbing against my clit.’
‘Lift your skirt up and show me some legs.’ I looked up at the driver’s seat and the back of Stephaney’s head. She was paying attention to her driving. I slid my long skirt up my slender legs right up to the legs of white undies.
‘Now spread your legs open, before I make my blue fist cream you.’
Damn, he was sexting me and had me feeling all bubbling and heated inside. A blue gloved fist in my pussy. Never imagined that before, but now that’s all I could imagine.
‘U know what’s gonna cream on my blue fucking fist?’
‘My pussy?’ I texted back.
‘Think I’mma fucking use lube on that greedy pussy of urs?’
I knew my pussy could get really wet but God a fist?! If I ever should try I knew I would need some lube. Wouldn’t I?
‘U don't deserve that shit. Spread your legs wider.’
I knew he meant in my fantasy text, but I spread my legs wider on the back seat. I wanted to.
‘Oohh fuck yes.’ I texted back.
‘Let me see into that gaping hole.’
I knew my hole was tiny but I played along, I shoved my index into my soft white panties, slid it down to the crotch and my single finger hooked the crotch and slid my panties to the left side off my pussy, the entire right cheek, the slit an some of my other cheek was exposed in the back of their caravan, he could see my cunt was already swollen and pink. Without even a touch, his dirty texts were making me so drippy. Blood coursed through my pussy, swelling the cheeks. I felt filthy; I felt my juices. The slipperiness between my folds, I wanted to be stretched so badly right now.
‘Do you want me to spit in it? Make your cunt a sticky mess’
And before I could answer ‘yes, spit in my pussy please’, another text came flying in.
‘Or lick your juices out? Cleaning up your pussy.’
Oh fuck, both sounded good.
‘Oh damn! Both! Spit in it and then lick me clean . . . Lick up every dripping bit. And lick my asshole too.’
I hit the send button before I could think. So I hurriedly asked, ‘Do you do assholes?’
‘Yup, I’m a nasty motherfucker, I do it all, I’ll eat your asshole like a snack.’ I watched him grabbed on his crotch and tugged hard at it then he texted asking ‘Spit it in too?’
‘Look back here Keith; I'm wide open.’
He looked back with a devilish grin plastered on his face.
‘How many fingers should I push in here?’ I asked.
He squinted his eyes to focus as he saw the pink in my pussy glazed with my honey in the rear-view mirror. He unzipped his pants, and Stephaney swung her head around swiftly at the sound of his zip pulling down.
He pulled it out into his fist. Stephaney reached over with one hand and grabbed hold of it, clasping her long slender fingers tight around Keith's cock. I wanted to touch his cock too but seeing her grabbing his cock like that made me even hotter, I rubbed on my clit with only my forefinger and slid it around in small circles. He was texting me while she stroked his horse cock.
‘Can I push my cock into your hole, pull it out, and you suck on it? Suck your juices off my cock?’ I rubbed harder on myself. ‘Can I shove these three fingers in your pretty little asshole?’
Oh my God, his dirty talk was making me so wet and hot I slipped two fingers down into my wetting hole and tried typing more swiftly with one hand
‘Will it hurt? I've never had anything in my asshole before.’
Thinking about how much that should hurt I squeezed my legs back together.
‘Keep those fucking legs wide a part. Who told u to move?’
I tugged my panties’ crotch harder to the side so he could see the whole thing through the rear-view and texted back,
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br /> ‘Look into the mirror and watch me while I place my fingers in my big wet pussy slowly. In and out, two fingers.’
‘Take those panties off.’ I rolled from between my legs and placed them in my mouth biting on it.
‘Good girl. Now push those juice drenched fingers into my mouth. I wanna taste your little pussy so fucking bad.’
‘No! You’ll never taste me.’ I denied him and my ass flinched tight as I felt the sudden stream of juice trickling down to my ass’ crack on to the black leather of the seat.
‘Look at all this juice running to my ass crack.’
‘You want me to spread your ass cheeks apart and lick on your asshole with my broad wet tongue?’
He flicked out his tongue toward the mirror, and I felt a tight string tugged twice in my belly and nipples.
‘How badly you wanna taste my sloppy cunt?’
‘How badly do you wanna taste your cunt?’
Oh fuck, he was reading my mind, I wanted to taste my cunt so bad.
‘Stick your tongue in Keith, lemme taste it off your tongue, please.’
‘No. I won't stick my tongue in your sloppy dripping pussy.’ He in turn denied me.
‘Pls I'll do anything you want. Let you fuck me as hard as you want. Please stick it in and stick it in deep into my pussy.’
‘I will stick this tongue in your asshole.’ My legs unexpectedly quivered so hard I almost dropped the cell out my hand when I read that.
I’ve never gotten my ass eaten before, but Michayle had let his tongue voyaged close to it before, and wow it was a nerve clenching sensation, I’m not sure I could manage him tonguing my ass.
‘Are you scared of a lil wet cunt?’
‘That's all you deserve Sansy. My tongue in your asshole with two of my fingers stuffed in your cunt.’
Oh fucks, I felt my asshole flinched, I’d love for him to eat my entire asshole the more we texted about it.
‘Oh yes, I want that, chow on my ass.’
I saw a flash go off on his cell. He texted back a pic of his large fingers, ‘You see these thick fingers, I shove my fingers in, up to ma very last knuckles. U feel my fingers deep inside you beyond your walls?’
I noticed he role played as if he were there in the backseat with me. I played along.
‘Ohh yes baby, I feel it buried far into me. And I want more. Further!’
‘Wanna feel my fist?’
‘Yes, yes. Oh please do.’
Spread your fucking pussy let me tongue it first. I wanna taste all that pussy juice you are dripping.’
My pussy was sticky wet by now. I spat my panties out my mouth, grit my teeth, rubbed hard on my pussy and sunk my two fingers even deeper. I stuck them in far and deep. Damn! My fingers in my pussy had never felt so good before. I closed my eyes, and my eyelids fluttered. Heaven.
My heartbeat was racing faster, and as it quickened my fingers rubbed on my clit so fast my hand was a blur. I ground my hips in sweet, pleasant circles against my fingers as I taunted my clit with extreme pleasure.
‘Split your pussy over my face, please. Can u soak my tongue like a good fucking slut with that wet pussy of urs?’
He had no ideas how fucking wet I was. My pussy made some squishy noise as I finger-fucked myself hard, very hard and fucking good.
‘Oh yes wet n messy for you.’
I started pumping my fingers faster in my pussy and pressed my fingers hard into my hole. The squishing got louder, and Stephaney glanced into the rear-view.
‘Didn't I say stop rubbing your fucking pussy? U trying to jack off on my face? U wanna drown me in your pissy squirt? That's what u wanna fucking do?’ His other text came beeping in a few seconds after. ‘I want to taste that juice running down to your fucking ass crack. Can I? Taste that juice? Is it still warm? I bet its cool by now.’
He was right; it felt cooler there now. And as I got more awakened by my juices dripping all over I wanted him to use his warm tongue and wipe me clean, clean me up.
‘Oh God, I wish I was slowly lowering my hot pussy over your face right now!’ And I meant every word of my text. I wanted to fucking ride his face so hard right now. My pussy folds thickened.
‘Oh my! I’ve never seen my pussy lips swollen this much.’
‘I want you to keep your pussy above my face. Stoop over my face so low I feel the heat, I feel the fucking heat coming off your horny cunt, and you finger your pussy right there over my face. Don’t stop until you let the juice drip from your folds to my face, on my cheeks, my neck, my lips, in my mouth, on my tongue. Then you saddle your ass perfectly between my nose and chin and smother my face with it. I stretch my tongue out the farthest I can, right down between your warmth so I can stick in deep and flick my frisky tongue inside you.’
‘Oh yes! And eat up you naughty boy. Stick your tongue deep. Like this.’ I shoved my fingers in deep where I knew his tongue couldn’t reach while he watched me finger-fuck my wetness in the mirror.
‘Want you to feel when I use my big wet greedy mouth, and cover your entire pussy then suction you down my throat.’
‘OMFG! Oh, fuck yes baby eat it all up!’ I stepped up the pace in which I was slamming my fingers into cunt.’
I wanted to try and stuff my entire fist inside. That’s how I felt. I added another of my fingers, my ring-finger along with the other two into my hole. The three fingers were stretching me far apart than I have ever been spread before in my life. I winced as I slowly force it in trying to let my three small fingers all fit at once. Damn.
‘Yes! Yes, please. I need that fist. Force it in pls.’
As soon as I sent that text, I forced my fingers in as if it were Keith's fist being forced into me, stretching me as I’ve always desired. I forced hard trying to let them fit in. It hurt as my pussy expanded, the entrance width widening, stretching, but I’m not stopping till they all inside.
‘Three fingers?’
‘No, no. Give me all.’ I begged, I knew my fingers were tiny compared to his, I had to make them all fit I thought, as I shoved and shoved and shoved and crammed my fingers inside.
‘That's all your greedy little cunt gonna get. You wanna feel the knobs of my wrist inside, turning and twisting around against your walls?’
‘Oh yes! I’m so fucking wet it will slip all da way in. Fist me hard.’
‘I was gonna fist you gentle and stir my fist around slow. But u asked for it hard.’
‘Yes yes! All the way! Ram it up in my hole as hard as you can and let me cum all over you fist, please.’
‘I will shove my fist up an inch further where it fits tight. You feel that in your pussy?’
‘Ouch, it hurts.’
‘U can't stand how far I'm pushing it? Do you want to run off my fist? Cuz you know I’ll fucking pin u down and shove it down harder. U wanna cry? U better not!’
Oh, fuck! His filthy texts were turning me on so fucking badly. It was making me drip profusely. My fingers stuffed inside me pained around the rim of my little slit, but it was a bittersweet pain. It was such an exhilarating release to be able to say all the things I was fantasizing about and could never tell Michayle.
Damn this felt good! But to be honest I had no idea if I could manage Keith’s fist or is enormous cock, he was more than twice my size and I was struggling with myself but fuck it this was a fantasy text. And I was living it out; stretching the elasticity of my pussy.
‘Choke me while you fist-fuck me. Stuff me up real good and bite on my lip! Please, pretty please.’
I held all my fingers steady inside me as I typed the text and I felt my pussy clasping shutting and releasing around them. I wanted to be treated roughly and so badly; I would break. I was at the peak of my emotions with a desperate yearn to be treated like a slut.
‘Squeeze my neck and let me grind on your bony knuckles. Keep your fist steady in my pussy and let me fuck your fist, please.’
‘U wanna try and get more of my fist into u? Force yourself down on my fist wholly. You’r
e so wet, so noisy. I grip your neck, and you bite my neck just like I like it. Do you like that squishy sound your pussy makes? Your fucking pussy is so fucking wet. I pull my fist out and punch it back down hard, and your face winces so beautifully.’
‘Slap on my tits, please. Spank ‘em. Spank em both. Devour my tits. All of it in your fucking mouth, swallow ‘em rough.’
“Mhmmm… sucking on your tit. You like that?’
‘You’re so greedy. Slow down you greedy boy, gently bite on my hard pink nipple.’
‘I nip your nipples between my teeth. Don't stop grinding on my fist and keep your hips moving. Rock your hips back and forth cowgirl.’
‘Mmmm yes, yes! Feels soooo fucking good riding!’
‘Maybe I’ll give you six fingers. Three on each, top and bottom. Stretching your pussy even wider apart.’
‘Now feel my fucking fist pressing far down in your fucking cunt.’
‘It feels massive, so hard, ruining my hole. Go harder, harder. Oh, fuck yes harder please.’
‘Stop climbing up in da bed!’ He texted back as if visualizing us in the bedroom before it even happens.
‘I’mma show u what harder is.’
‘Bite on my nipple and I hold your hand and drive your fist in me, stretching out my fucking hole is what I want you to do so bad. You have to fucking stretch out my hole to the limit.’
‘Till your pussy squirts?’
‘Yes oh yes harder baby harder. Talk dirty into my mouth.’
‘I hope your fucking clit not tender. Because I want to suck on that big slippery knob hard.’
Oh my God, it was as if I could feel his big sloppy mouth swallowing my clit. I felt a tingling rush building up in me, wriggling its way up my spine, my legs were twisting, I tried to keep my eyes open to text back, my thumb trembling to find the letters.
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