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by CELENE CAREY


  Max told me to spread my pussy open for him. I did so with both hands, spreading them as wide apart as I could.

  He stood up and walked to the dresser again and grabbed a giant dildo of probably thirteen inches long and as thick as his wrist. I had never taken anything that large before and cringed at the thought. Keeping my legs spread wide and pussy opened for him he lubed up the dildo. I was quite sure he didn’t need to with how already drenched and slippery my pussy was.

  He began sliding the large black rubber cock inside my gaping pussy fucking me with it in large round strokes. He had no mercy thrusting it inside my wet dripping cunt. He rammed it into my sappy hole all the way to the bottom. He pulled it out and thrust it back in over and over and over again. I felt it so deep beyond my pussy. Soon his speed increased and I was moving my hips in rhythm with his mighty thrusts.

  Max climbed on top of me and pulled my ass towards him. I had no idea what he was planning but there was no way I would have been able to guess.

  CHAPTER 5

  He held the rubber dildo deep inside me and spat on his two fingers. He began to bore both fingers into my asshole!

  I was being stretched in both holes now. I thought that was it, I was having more than I could handle. But then he began pushing his own cock into my stretched pussy alongside the huge dildo. Triple penetration. Oh my fucking god, he was stretching me insane. Fucking me powerful and deep.

  Max expertly pushed and pulled his cock and the dildo in unison until he was fucking me at full speed his two fingers still in my asshole pumping in and out. I had never felt anything so wild before and thought that I was going to soak both of the cocks that were buried deep inside me. He fucked me, fucked me, fucked me, with wild hot passion. I could feel every ounce of him and he was beginning to break out into sweat.

  After a few minutes I could tell that Max was ready to cum. His breathing became more labored and his grip tightened around my thighs. He bit into my shoulder and squirmed as he pulled himself out of me and I could feel the cool air in the room on my hot freshly-punished pussy.

  Max threw the dildo on the pillow, stuffed his bareback cock down into the back of my pussy and I felt his big thick dick began to throb and pulse, he was about to cum and he wasn’t pulling out. He filled my pussy with copious amount of hot spewing cum.

  He lost energy and in a ragged breath he asked me to quickly get back into a panty with crotch. I went into my bag and quickly fetched a thin see through black one and hauled it over my cum-filled pussy. He asked to use my pussy muscles and squirt his cum back out into my panties. As I did so you could see the wet white cum forming on the outer front of my black panties.

  He was getting hard again as he watched me pushed his cum from out my pussy. He came closer and said

  “Suck the cum off my cock.”

  I wanted to taste his cum so bad that I greedily lunged forward for his cock and sucked him dry. He shoved me off him, ripped my panties down and wiped the cum out my pussy into my asshole then shoved his cock into ass.

  Oh fuck his cock went deeper than his two fingers had gone. I gasped and screamed

  “Oh Fuck! Fuck me hard Sir! Fuck me hard! I’m your whore, you own me.”

  He pumped his cock into my red puckered asshole harder and harder. He began to shudder and I was about to fucking squirt all over his hotel suite. He dipped his hand under my belly and rubbed on my sensitive clit furiously.

  My whole pussy began to convulse as the squirt fountained out my pussy onto the bed, floor and soaking his thighs. The warm squirt pissed onto my legs too. As my hot squirt caught his thighs he pulled out my ass and set his face under my pussy to be washed in my warm ejaculation.

  He began jerking himself hard and furiously as the tail of the squirt trickled out me, I didn’t have the power to keep my body’s weight above his face. I fell flat on top of his face. He pumped himself even faster and locked me tighter unto his face, pumping, pumping, pumping himself until he came all over my thighs and belly, splattering his warm cum all over me. Max hands collapsed to his sides on the bed under me. I rolled off his face.

  We laid in silence for a few moments and I felt his warm cum still leaking out my stretched pussy. I know the drill get up and leave. I’m his slut that’s all.

  I rolled to get out the messy bed. He reached out for me and held onto my wrist. He had a faint twinkle in his eyes and a faint smile. This was unusual, he was usually emotionless in expression or so he always seemed.

  “Where are you going?” He asked.

  “Back to the office.”

  “No.”

  “No what?” I asked

  “I don’t want you to go. Why are you always in a rush to leave?”

  “But I thought . . . I thought . . .”

  My heart made a frog-leap and I was stuttering. Did Max want cuddle time with me. Was this what he had always wanted? A big thick slutty girl?

  “Ssshh . . . I have a meeting in Japan tomorrow, will you stay with me for the night? Please.”

  “Why, uh . . . of course, but you know, you know you have to call the boss, it’s against company policy to . . .”

  “Yeah, about that,” he observed I was a bit confused and intimidated. “Relax, come take a seat,” He patted the bed. I hesitantly strolled back in. “I was talking to your boss about you doing other clients. I want to own you exclusively. I don’t want you to be with another man anymore. Did he communicate this with you?”

  Now I really needed to sit. I sat down carefully, my brain was blurry.

  “Well no, he had said he wanted a meeting with me tomorrow but no, no he didn’t.”

  How much was Max willing to pay for me was a flash thought through my blurry mind. The truth is, I would not accept whatever he proposed. I really did like him and I would love to get to know him, maybe I would love him. For now I just didn’t know what to say. I lay there beside him in his arms for the first time. I knew he could feel my heart racing against his chest. We waited a bit before making our way into the shower together.

  Max was hard again.

  BOOK 44

  TAKING TWO BIG POLES IN ALL HOLES

  Strangers Seduced & Double Filled her Hard

  Large Well-Hung Men Take My Slut Wife

  Sheika Davis

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  AN EXCERPT FROM - TAKING TWO BIG POLES IN ALL HOLES

  Ron wasn't being gentle, he was going to fuck her, and with each rough shove his cock buried itself to the bone in Emily's cunt. She spread her legs wide and wrapped them around Ron and felt that beautiful feeling, the feeling of having a hard cock filling her cunt after an intense orgasm. She watched Carl as he knelt beside her and wiped the sweat from her bobbing forehead and used it to lubricate his cock. She watched his hands stroked up and down the shiny length, it was big and thick with a large head and huge veins. The balls were huge and she could smell his musky scent and she loved it. Ron’s attack grew more rough and she closed her eyes and bit her lip as he assaulted her cunt. Carl stared with lust as Emily's tits jumped and rolled each time Ron pounded her.

  Ron saw Emily close her eyes and when she bit her lip he couldn't hold off, his cock felt so good fucking her, she was so sexy and such a whore, he felt it, that feeling, he stiffened and grunted and his cock grew harder. She kept her legs tightly wrapped around Ron,

  “Ohhh pump it..." Emily exclaimed as she felt all the power of his cock.

  Ron watched Emily's tits bounce every time Carl roughly shoved his cock into her cunt, and he straddled her chest until his semi-hard cock was right between those heaving breasts. Download a copy of this book now to finish reading

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  All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  My wife Emily and I had just recently moved from the city to a small city in North Carolina called Nersky, it’s out in the country, large yard spaces and a lot of surrounding grassland and green vegetation between us and our neighbours. We have had enough of the hectic commuting, bustle, noise, smog, and fast pace that come with living in the city. Our new home was quite a long way from any neighbours actually. The days were a mix of climate, during the days it were hot, the evenings cool and breezy, and as the sun went down it coloured the sky and clouds in shades of orange.

  Emily was thirty-eight and sexier than any college girl. When she stood straight she was five feet and four inches with has shapely legs that perfectly placed the curves in her stretch jeans at all the right places. Her hips were made for men's strong attention, I still remember the day I guy ran his Mercedes Benz in the back of a garbage truck while staring at her small waist or maybe it was her busty stiff bosom that barely bounced as she strut in her high heels. Her nipples always stood visible through her blouses, the nipples were sizable and always seemed to be begging to be sucked. A lot of women hate her but I haven't seen a man yet that has not stared at those tits and her blue jean covered hips or tight short skirt. She very aware of what she does to men and she loves it, all of it.

  Emily especially enjoys the reaction she gets from older guys. She can turn up the heat in a man’s pants with just a sway of her luscious hips and a little accidental brush of her tits on their body. The poor guys start getting red in the face and perspiring, she says she can smell their musky scent and it gets her hot too.

  A week ago Emily wanted to get a tattoo done on her shoulder. She wanted an old artsy style rose in red done. She hunted for weeks before deciding on this little hole in the wall tattoo shop near the Freezone. It was quite a long drive now that we lived all the way in Nersky. The wrinkled guy that ran the place was old school, he didn't do piercings and only had two tattoos himself, an anchor and a Libra scale, both in green. He wasn’t getting many clients anymore, and I imagine he was more than happy to tattoo Emily. And when he requested that she take her top and bra off just to get a shoulder tattoo she smiled, knowing he was only a pervert and gladly did so. She clenched her teeth against the pain of the needle and tried to hold back water from her eyes but eventually it ran down her cheek and dripped onto her breasts but she didn't cry out. She wanted her tattoo the old school way and did.

  Surprisingly the old guy did a wonderful job seeing that he couldn't stop from staring at Emily's tear soaked tits and huge stiff nipples.

  Emily was psyched about her new tattoo. She was so happy that she had me take a picture of it showing just her naked upper body, arms together squeezing her tits, accentuating their already large size. She took this Polaroid picture back to the old guy’s shop and only arrived there just before he was about to shut business the day. His mouth opened wide when he saw it, he smiled and said that he was going to put it in a frame and hang it up on his wall.

  Emily smiled at him and returned to the van. As she got to her van, she realised that she actually didn’t t Carl the old tattoo artist for the fantastic job so she headed back in. She opened the office door and the old guy was sitting in his chair, shirt off and pants down, stroking his big hard cock and looking at Emily's picture. Embarrassed he tried to cover his cock and turn her picture face down.

  “I’m . . . I’m . . . I’m sorry. He stuttered.

  Emily cheeks were flushed pink.

  “Oh my fucking God!” She exclaimed in shock, “You are fucking huge!”

  “I’m . . . I’m sorry.” Was all the poor old guy could repeat.

  Her eyes dilated, “Don’t you worry about it.” She said.

  She make two steps in, look through the door small glass window then closed the door. When she turned around to face him she had a pleasant smile

  "I wanted to Carl you, for the tattoo, I just loved it, umm . . . keep on stroking your cock, here . . . watch me."

  She began to undress. Slowly pulling her tight pink blouse over her head. It made a little mess of her long hair. She combed her fingers from front to back through her hair then unclip her bra. The old guy just sat there large erected cock-in-hand stunned, then began to slowly stroke it up and down, exposing the huge pink bulbous head as he pulled his fist down his long thick cock and then hiding the swollen with his fist as he pumped up. "Jesus." he said as he pumped and Emily's heavy tits came free and bouncing.

  She approached him, went down on her knees and hugged those magnificent breasts around his horny cock,

  "I want you to fuck them, fuck my tits, ok."

  The old guy couldn't believe it but started thrusting between them nicely. Emily stuck out her tongue and as his cock thrusted up she licked the sensitive underside and engulfed his bulging cockhead with her warm mouth. Soon her tits and the old guys cock were wet and shiny with Emily's spit, the old guy was pumping like mad and his face was red and covered in sweat, soon he started to moan,

  "Oohhh . . . Christ . . . No." and Emily purred,

  "Come on, do it, do it, fuck my tits, pump your dick between my tits, cum all over them . . . cover them, I want to see your cum on my tits."

  With a final thrust the old guy stiffened and his cockhead swelled and started pumping out hot musky cum, she opened her mouth, it splattered Emily's face and open mouth then dripped down onto her tits. Emily swallowed and whispered "Ohh . . . wank it, wank it all out."

  The old guy’s hips thrusted sporadically and then he collapsed back on the chair. His breathing was coming in gasps and he watched as Emily licked and swallowed the little cum drops from the tip of his wilting cock,

  "You’re . . . You’re,” He gasped and took a breath, swallowed, “something else, God what a bitch, you’re . . .” he took another gasping breath, “something else."

  Emily got up, the cleavage of her breasts was flushed red and her chin and tits were splotched with mottled white cum. She smiled and used his shirt to clean herself up, dressed then leaned over and kissed the old guy on the cheek,

  "Thanks Carl for the tattoo," she smiled, and then left closing the door behind her.

  Emily told me about this encounter when she got home, we laughed and I was contented that she had given the old guy some attention, what a beautiful thing to do. Emily loves to suck men off. When we're on a trip we'll often pick a man out and invite him to our room. She will take off her top, and lick and suck his cock until she swallows every drop of cum he can pump. The men are always so grateful and I'm proud of her for doing this for them. If she really likes them sometimes she'll strip off all of her clothes and let them fuck her. Of course I am always there with her and we are very careful as to who we choose. Often I'll join in and fuck her at the same time but mostly I watch her beautiful body get ravished, and I stroke my cock.

  She and I have what you might call a semi-open understanding; spur of the moment, heat of passion sexual encounters with others are ok but premeditated flings are not, unless we both approve or are involved. And we always tell each other everything, no secrets. In our young marriage we would never have survived this kind of arrangement but around a year ago we had an enlightening experience and our relationship grew to a
new level. We began to understand each other in a deeper way and we are extremely confident in each other’s love. This arrangement has been great for us, it is natural, and has made our sex lives incredibly hot.

  Lately she has been complaining of having gained a few pounds. I told her that she looks great, if anything it adds to her voluptuous curves, but it bothers her so she has started taking vigorous walks up the many abandoned dirt logging roads that cross the mountains behind our house. There are never any people on these old roads so she also works on her tan and during the summer walks with nothing on but a bikini bottom. She attacks these walks with a passion and by the time she is done she's covered in sweat and is sexy beyond belief.

 

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