Dying For Sex by Epic Sex Stories Page A

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blasting. Oh why couldn't she enjoy this every day? "To the
bedroom," she called out. "And give me a fucking virgin."
    She laughed when he slapped her ass -- she
liked it rough. "You've been a bad girl, fucking your step-sons, so
I have to punish you." Then he began to wail on her sweet booty
like an Inquisitor while Teddy forced a cock in her mouth to shut
her up. Just as he was about to stop, he noticed Lisa sucking Teddy
with more enthusiasm than a fag.
    He pressed his bulbous head against her
rosebud. As he pushed her anal muscles aside, she stopped sucking
Teddy to cry out in pain. Robert kept the head, the largest part,
at the entrance, rather than push it in, until she wailed like a
choirboy. When he pushed the head past the entrance, her ass
quivered and her relief permeated the room like a fart.
    Then Teddy came, shutting up her cries by
filling her mouth with his jism. He had a lot, judging by how much
dribbled out onto her cheek and chin. Spent, Robert pulled out to
admire the streams of cum flowing out of her anus and down her ass.
Lisa never looked more beautiful. I am so in love, he realized.
    "Harder, you sissy bitches! Your father is
more man than all four of you combined." Billy was shouting insults
by now and tweaking her nipples hard. Then her body trembled again,
like an epileptic, and her pussy flooded like a desert canyon after
a heavy rain. No one understood what the fuck she was uttering, but
it sounded vaguely Chinese, the way she stretched the vowels to
unnatural lengths.
    "Let's all cum on her face!" Edward came
first after Billy, splattering jism all over her cheeks and hair.
Teddy unloaded three shots into her open mouth, then shook it to
get drops all over her and, to his everlasting regret, onto his
brothers. "Get some cum control, motherfucker!" Robert shouted,
reaching for a cum cloth to wipe his brother's jism off.
    "Drive faster, bro," Edward told Robert. "The
girls have started without us!" "I want to kiss all your holes,"
Lisa whispered loudly enough for the guys to hear. When Vilma's
finger wandered south of the border, she broke off the kiss to say,
"you don't have panties!" Lisa laughed. "Oh, I brought several.
They're all in my purse."
    "Dude, our step-mom is 69-ing your girlfriend
in the backseat!" "I'm trying to drive," Robert yelled back. "Bro,
don't you dare stick a finger up my girlfriend's ass!" Edward
wormed his middle finger up Vilma's anus, anyways, who raised her
ass closer to Edward, who now stuck his thumb into her pussy, like
he was holding a sixpack.
     
    THE PERFECT HUSBAND
    Other husbands may be rich, handsome, and
hung, but hers has a head injury that makes him complaint. He likes
her in charge, telling him what to do, and will do anything to keep
her happy. So when his ex-lover butts in, she knows exactly how to
spank the bitch.
    EXCERPTS: Because my dick is ridiculously
long, my wife has always fantasized about catching me
masturbating.
    She loves it when I whip her bare ass with my
penis -- although not in public, for some reason. Again, sorry
Walmart.
    She looked at me like I was one of them new
cars. Even with my spunk splashed on her face, she was unbelievably
beautiful.
    “Grandma once knocked a trucker out cold with
her first punch. Oh, heads up: don’t ever call her a crazy
bitch.”
    “Don’t pop my cork unless you’re gonna finish
the bottle.”
    Laying on the bed, my prick nearly slapped my
face. “You better get it now before I blast a hole in the ceiling,”
I warned her.
    I like loud women. Once her pussy swallowed
it all, she looked at me like a god. “I have never felt so
complete.”
    I picked her up and fucked like I was
dancing. The way her tits bounced up and down mesmerized me. She
tried not to cum again -- I saw the fear in her eyes. When she went
over the edge, her pussy gripped my cock like a farmer milking a
cow. Locked and loaded, I shuddered as I emptied my mag into
her.
    Her legs wouldn’t support her, so she flopped
on the