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The big man shakes his head. This
woman...

Yanking her up by the butt, he
positions her so that she is flat to his chest, her huge breasts
squashing to the fabric of his hoody, and her short legs are cupped
around his firm rear with her dripping wet hole right above the tip
of his huge cock.


It's going to hurt,” he
warns. “If you want to stop, we can do that anytime.”

Her reply is sharp and fast. “Fuck
you, big boy. I'm taking this. There's no way I'm going to let my
favorite team down.”

He sinks it in on hearing her
acceptance. Mary's eyes pop open to the point of nearly allowing
the orbs to slip out of their sockets.


Changing your mind?” Andy
asks on seeing her strained face turned towards him.


Never,” the woman growls
back.

He shuffles his dick in a little more.
Her expression changes some on feeling that subtle shift from tip
to shaft. The way that his manhood is organized is top light and
bottom heavy. Andy pushes onwards through the soft wet folds of her
inner flesh. It strains at his every movement and he's sure that
she must be near tearing, but not a single word of compliant exits
her mouth until the woman reaches the half way point.

Then she screams.


God, shit,
holy...”

So many curse words for such a young
woman. The others stare on.

Andy spies them watching and has a
moment of insight. He swiftly takes the woman and turns her so that
she falls on him when his back lands on soft mattress of his bed.
Everyone can see that she can't even sit down properly on his
monster dick. It goes a long way to his personal healing having
this moment. The others might have taken his wife, but they will
never be as good as him in bed.

On top of him Mary does her best to
bounce up and down, but it soon becomes clear that the position is
hard for her. There's too much thickness at the base of this
monster for her to really get much movement.

Andy, knowing this, grabs her up in
his strong arms and flips her over on her back. He slips out for
long enough to remove his track suit pants, beanie and hoody before
putting his dick back in her and pounding away with his strong hips
from on top.


OHHHH!!!”

Liquids pour out and Andy moans in
pleasure. She came and he felt it. The man pushes harder and
another orgasm has the other's juices pouring out onto the bed in a
big puddle. This woman has ejected their semen and left her tunnel
of love clear and ready for him. Andy glances back to his team
mates. Clearly this shocks them. That makes him feel very good
indeed.


Harder,” she whines. “Do
me harder!”

He tenses his buttocks and rams, slams
and virtually destroys her for a full 10 minutes until his breath
is coming haggard. The woman drops out of consciousness when he is
finished and he is forced to remove himself and jerk the remainder
of the way to a satisfying orgasm that leaks down in great globs
all over her lightly moving stomach.


You three are going to
get out,” he orders in a stern voice. “We'll talk about where to go
from here tomorrow morning.”

They leave. Already Andy is making
plans to get his own back on them. It won't come in the form of
violence, but in the shape of him outdoing them in the arena of sex
over and over until their confidence is completely destroyed. Only
then will he feel totally at ease with things and be able to really
move on.

The road to recovery starts
tomorrow.

VIP Access
Revoked

 

Back to Mary Henderson,
newest entrant to the VIP section of the Soft Studs.

 


So you know Andy through
Barry and the others?” the woman asks.

She's blond and pretty and exactly the
sort that a man would want as his wife in my opinion. Too bad she's
a cheating slut.


Yeah, I fucked them all,”
I say with a wide smile touching my lips. “Same as you I
hear.”

The blond woman's mouth drops open
very low. This is Andy's soon to be ex-wife. He invited her here
for this very moment to come about and I, being all about the team,
felt obliged to make this little amusing event happen.


You dirty
little...”

The idiot blond goes down to the rich
red carpet with a stinging slap to the right side of her cheek. I
take a look at my palm. It wasn't even hard enough to make it red.
Her weedy little body obviously isn't as tough as it
looks.


I thought you'd
understand after fucking half of them,” I say from above her. “This
is all about them winning again.”

Security rushes over. Roger told them
something might happen and they are quick to take the blond away
with a wink my way.


Stupid
woman...”

I stroll over to the seating up front
– ignoring the fearful looks of the men and women standing watching
the game through their rich people binoculars.


Too far,” I
sigh.

I glance around. There's a
lot of free seats, but no one here seems that keen on cheering and
getting rowdy. I spot a clock above the small bar. There's still
enough left to make it to the front lines and sing a few choruses
of
Z to A
before
the starting whistle is blown if I hurry.

A smile forms on my lips. I race to
the elevator and slap the button for the general seating. Getting
crazy, making waves and supporting my team: That's what being a
super fan is all about.

College Girls & Older Men

(Racy M/F/F Threesome Erotica)

He's way too old to be requesting us to do
this, but we are going to do it anyway.

I flick the edge of the dress and try not to
feel too naughty. Mum wouldn't agree, but my thighs are well on
display. The long sleek curves that only someone just over 20 can
manage. My time on the thigh master is not for this, I suppose, but
when rent needs paying, it needs paying.

His eyes take us in. Sandy's hand gingerly
runs up and under my school uniform. I'm much too old to be wearing
it and 3 years of growth has left it clutching my buttocks such
that they stick out from the material and are on wicked display to
the one sitting in his big leather chair admiring the show that he
paid for in cash.

I lick my lips and kiss her. It's sweet like
strawberries when they are fresh and in season. Her tongue is pink.
It slips from her light red painted lips to lick mine. The scent of
her breath is thick, wet and steamy – hot and wanting like it
always is.

Groaning, I run my hands over her full
breasts and down to her rear. I plump it out and turn Sandy so that
he can see it clearly. My room mate is 22 and in her final year of
college. Where she is curvy, I am trim. My chest perks out and
peaks with firm nipples that are sensitive. From experience I know
hers to be less so. I've pulled and I've pulled, but she doesn't
feel a thing.

“Stop.”

His voice is thick with passion. The lights
are low and I haven't been able to see him. The maid let us in and
dimmed the lights before I could get a good look.

“You don't like it?” Sandy asks, sounding a
little concerned.

Something appears from the darkness. His
hips come forward and his gray trousers are easier to see. I note
the peak and lick my lips hungrily. We are supposed to dance and
leave. That's what we always do, but I've been broken up with Ted
for six months and still don't have a guy. You could say that its a
dry spell. I'd call it a drought.

“Come here.”

Sandy looks to me. She does this. I don't.
We know that. Today she's asking though. I can tell.

“We don't do sex. Only dancing,” my room
mate states.

“Come.”

His voice is strong. I close my legs
slightly and wonder at how a man could so easily turn a woman on
with something so simple.

“We...”

I put a hand over Sandy's lips and whisper a
few words in her ear. She comes back amused.

“$1000. Paid now.”

His hand reaches to the desk next to him. I
can't see what he's doing in the darkness. A fat roll of cash is
tossed to the floor.

“Crawl to me.”

Sandy scoots over and puts the money in her
purse. It's discarded near the door like usual. I get to my
knees.

“Crawl. Now.”

We do. Two young women on the cusp of true
adulthood. In our prime, so to speak, and dressed like we aren't.
Sandy's large breasts hang out of her crisp white top. I would have
thought his attention would be on her, but it's on me. His eyes are
a set of white slits in the dark. They do not leave my body. Not
once.

“Remove it,” is the first thing that he says
when we reach him.

Sandy pops the zipper down. Her gasp of
shock is strong as it is drawn out.

“Big...” she mutters.

I come forward; my mouth opens; his manhood
enters; soft, pink and wet; I take the tip and Sandy the sides; we
work it and it swells.

Our speed increases as does our passions. My
fingers work between my legs. Sandy is moaning and working a breast
– impressing the one watching enough that his attention is stolen;
however, not for long.

“Get up.”

Sandy looks to me and I her. We decide the
order in those moments: She'll get first dibs and then me.

Turning her butt to his length, she finds
his hands stopping her.

“No, the other girl goes first.”

I smile beside myself. Sandy's rear is not
something that a man turns down easily. This one must really want
me. It turns me on. Makes me wet. Arouses my own desire to be
pleased by that thing of his.

Settling down on it, I let him force his
manhood deep inside the wetness of my flesh. It bends and twists as
the curves and caverns of me are taken. Sandy is told to come up on
the chair. It's sturdy. She balances on his face with her hands in
his hair. I can tell only two things about him from where I am
sitting backwards on his lap: One is that he has a huge dick and
the other is that body of his is massive and years older than
mine.

I pound down on him quickly. In seconds my
insides are convulsing. I haven't had a warm, steaming dick in me
for a long time. This is a big one and there is no doubt that he
can make me cum. However, to my surprise, it is not me that gives
first, though. Sandy cries out after only 2 minutes and falls to my
back. She is removed and sits on the floor looking shocked.

“He made me cum,” she mumbles.

Made
is the keyword
there. It wasn't
a choice.

With her out of the way, I let him do what
he wants. His manhood works in and out and in short order white
creamy juice is pouring up inside. It feels good and I slip forward
to admire it dripping down between my legs to the floor.


Clean yourselves and
leave,” he says, leaving us to our own devices in the study
afterwards.

I moan in enjoyment. There are times when a
woman wants to be cherished, held and told she is the most gorgeous
thing on the planet and there's others when we want the object of
our affection to just evaporate into thin air like they weren't
even there so we can enjoy the aftermath in peace. This is one of
the later moments. I am very happy.


$3000,” Sandy says from
her bag a short while later.

We grin at each other. Looks like there are
many reasons to be happy. We get a rebooking for next week as we
leave. This has been a very good day at work.

NAUGHTY VOODOO:
Her crazy con
job

Sophie Sin's Classics #4

 

This is book 2 of the Minny The Sex Witch
Series
.

A Witch Interrupted

 

Minny cupped the man’s balls in one hand and
rotated them around slowly, maintaining strong eye contact as he
groaned in pleasure. She had found this one wandering around the
city enjoying himself as he went from bar to bar to ogle the
beautiful, sexy women of those female paradises.

Minny hated this sort of man. He was a slob
and a disgusting one at that. She had made his penis bigger from
its tiny 6 inches fully extended and she was glad that he would
have to suffer the punishment of having this 12 inch monster,
purposely built for complete violation, for the rest of his
life.

Minny let off on his balls and then
positioned herself to insert his cock into her cunt. He was giving
her a lusty look and she slapped him hard across the face to remind
him who was boss.

This did not have the effect she was hoping
for. Being a pervert, the young man was enjoying this sort of
treatment and his eyes were wide with a huge drooling smile on his
face as she sat down on him with her perfectly formed pussy.

She was just about to put it into her wet
and warm little opening, when the world suddenly spun and she
disappeared from the downstairs basement where she had found the
man masturbating on his bed to a dirty video on his smart phone

She appeared in a room with several black
men spread around in a circle, fully naked, and shining beautifully
in the candle light.

She tried to reorientate herself and
realized that she had been summoned to what looked like a voodoo
ceremony.

She fingered the skull on the floor and
looked down at the half cut-up snakes that were still wiggling
around.

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