The Billion Dollar Sitter

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far. It was something quite new, and all I knew for sure was I wanted to experience the cock that was knocking at my backdoor. I craned my neck back to him, and nodded.
    The force was gradual, as Alejandro began to push himself in through that hole. It was intense as he pushed into me. My body pushed right back. Slowly but surely, he eased his way in through the tightness of my hole. More of my rear felt the intensity of him inside me. Something back there awakened. A whole new set of sensations. Sensations that told me I wanted more.
    The heat of his balls were against my pussy, telling me he had brought all of his length deep inside my rear. I was spread, feeling so open, but so full. I breathed steady, his hands gently stroking mine. Slowly yet quite surely, I felt my flesh get so used to him. It was soon as if having someone in that unnatural hole was the most natural thing in the world.
    More nerves came alive as he began to pull out. My firm body squeezed him. I heard his own grunt, as he found so much pleasure in the virgin hole he was claiming as his own. My nerves flared higher, my own delightful murmurs escaping. I blinked, eyes blurred, as I watched Tyson watch me. I forced a smile, not wanting to give him the impression that Alejandro was hurting me. Not wanting to do anything that would make him stop what I was feeling.
    Forceful, like the rush of a tide as he pushed into me. He pulled himself out with careful and dedicated power. It was becoming clear to me - I liked this. It was so dirty, so wrong, but my body was getting new pleasures new that I never before experienced before. I moaned in delight for the first time since he had entered my rear.
    I heard his low laugh. That was his cue, an acknowledgment that I was now used to him. He began to create a fiercer rhythm inside of me. Steady, he made that tide roll in and leave me faster. My nerves never fully recovered from the latest pleasures before he returned to me again.
    He grunted, but was resolute in pleasing me. Louder I moaned louder, realizing that this was how he was measuring my enjoyment, how hard I wanted him to go. He moved faster, letting the heavy pleasures lash against me. Was I going to come from this? I didn't know, but everything was growing more intense inside me.
    Releasing my hands, he grew more more driven in his rhythm. A hand firmly on my cheeks, another light spank. The other hand roamed down between my legs, going towards my pussy - and my clit. A searing burst of electricity came, just making anything and everything I was feeling so much more wonderful. His massage of my nub. His cock deep in my ass. Everything was becoming so much. Too much.
    I called out louder, the sensations inside me reaching their peak. I looked towards Tyson as my vision went white and I collapsed forward. Unable to hold myself up, I panted heavily. My body ached, pulsing with the wildness of the pleasure inside me. The hands of Alejandro moved to grab my hips tightly. His own grunts followed, although eclipsed by my own sounds.
    He shuddered within me. Of all the bizarre new sensations I had felt that day, feeling him come inside my ass was one of the most curious. Weird, feeling the hot liquid swish, trail and everything else all around my hole. I breathed heavily, but as I came- to. I realized that it made me feel even dirtier, even sluttier. I liked it, and craned my neck to give Alejandro an approving smile.
    Nodding and sweat -drenched, he pulled his cock out of my ass. He left me feeling empty, like a part of me was now missing.
    "I have to say Tyson, it's quite the girl you got," Alejandro said between pants. "But you heard how she just screamed. Can you really say you can fuck her better than that?"
    Tyson shrugged. "She is mine, Alejandro. I will show you why."
    Cream started to leak from my asshole as Alejandro left, and he slid off the bed. I pushed myself up to my knees, only to have Tyson right there, laying a kiss right on my lips. The familiar

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