0 comments/ 146957 views/ 38 favorites Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 01 By: Steven_Dessmir Angel & Naughty: The Millennium Hotel Ch. 01 An hour later I was at the Millennium Hotel downtown, on the edge of the king sized bed, cutting a pair of thick lines. Lisa had went home with Todd, to dump him and change into her angel outfit; while Loretta, Lisa's sister, her black designer hat slanted over her eye, her tight red dress wrapped like a cat suit over her luscious body, danced drudgingly slow and seductive to some moody acid jazz that played over the porno we had ordered on the TV. She had a bump earlier in the car, and her sensual dancing was making it hard to concentrate. She knew how cock-inspiring her nineteen-year-old, Italian body was - her voluptuous butt ballooning as she lowered herself, her arched back and petite waist, the jasmine scent of perfume as she whipped her hair with each thump of the bass. I did two lines quickly and leaned back on the bed, enjoying the view. Grabbing my video camera from the nightstand, I watched her through the LCD. "Marvelous creature," I murmured, massaging my cock through my pants. "Are you giving me a preview of the body I'm going to fuck?" She clawed her flirty red-nailed hands over her tits, then up around her regal neck, watching me with her smoky dark eyes as she undid the neck clasp on her dress. "I'm going to get you so hard. Harder than my spoiled bitch sister Lisa has ever made you." I smiled. "That'll be tough." She held the top of her dress in front of her-a teasing strip show-and then let it fall over itself, leaving her half naked in all her glory, her almond-colored, attention-seeking tits jutting proudly (as young cock-hardening teenage tits do), at least a perfect C cup. She grabbed her breasts and mashed them together, closing her eyes and breathing deeply-her edible, fuckable cleavage made my mouth water. I swallowed back my desire. As she continued her serpentine dance, words dripped out of her. "I want to fuck that big confident cock of yours before Lisa gets here. And to be honest, I don't care if she ever comes. I want it all to myself." "You want Daddy to spoil you with his cock baby? You look so sexy in that red dress. You want to be the spoiled sister and polish your pretty face with my nasty cum?" She begged breathily, bending at the knees. "Oh please Steven." On the TV screen behind her a blonde in a miniskirt was bent over an office desk, getting her ass sloppily finger-fucked. Loretta noticed the defiled actress and smiled. "Have you ever been buttfucked Loretta?" I asked bluntly. Lowering her hand, always in feminine rhythm to the music, Loretta massaged her buttcheek through her dress. "Oh. That's what you like, isn't it? Fucking pretty girls up their pretty asses." Teasingly, she slid her dress up her smooth thighs, painfully taking her time. Rubbing her ass she tempted me: "What if I told you that I've never been fucked up my ass? That I'm very tight and very vulnerable there. Would you fuck it harder? Would you try to hurt my pretty princess butt? Force my tight ass to squeeze the cum out of your master cock?" I grinned at the word "master." She continued enticing me: "Because alone in this room with you, you hot big-cocked stranger, I don't know how safe my virgin butt is." And as she finished her playful dirty talk, she pulled her thin red dress over her honey-toned bubble butt-a tanned work of art, split by her lacey black thong, exploding out from her waist, pinched tight underneath at the top of her thighs. "Are you going to hurt this butt with your dick?" In the dim light-her naked tits and ass-she was a forbiddingly delicious vision of sexual candy, the younger sister of Lisa, my closet anal whore. I shuddered. My toes cracked. With the camera, I zoomed in, following her hands as she rolled them lightly along her ass. And gracefully, she turned her back to me and gently stretched her thong to the side. She then eased her cheeks apart, giving me a flawless, decadent, unobstructed view of her lollipop anus. With her chin on her shoulder, she asked innocently: "Are you going to fuck it Daddy?" The question almost made me cum. Her asshole was heavenly, like her sister's. Pink and clean and tight-her feminine hands clinging on those meaty, round caramel asscheeks-it all made my cock nearly pop out of my pants. I felt rabid, but hid this, prolonging the tease. "Are you going to fuck Lisa's sister's young, unfucked ass?" She let her dress drop-the closing curtain on the first act-and I tilted the camera up her body as she sashayed towards me, lingering on her fat tits, her tan and slender neck, her mouth, those dark eyes that hid secrets and crushed hearts. I wanted to fuck every fleshy inch of this naughty whore. Aligning the camera on the nightstand just right, I scooted to the edge of the bed. She moaned as I worked my needy hands up her thighs, just underneath the hem of her dress. My hands circled around her, up her dress, her enticingly supple skin and over the globes of her butt. With firm palms full of her ass flesh, I looked up at her and said through my teeth: "I'm going to rape this gorgeous, virgin ass of yours." She smiled. "Do anything to me. Make my sister jealous." Naughty Loretta. "Take off your panties." Daintily sitting her butt out to the side, she thumbed the elastic bands, sliding them over her juicy hips, stretching. Her thong dropped and she gingerly stepped out of it. "Smell them," I said. "Pick up your panties and smell your pretty, princess pussy." Without kinking her knees, just to lure me further, she bent over, sticking her ass deliberately in my face. The heat of her pussy, the ambrosial aroma of her crotch-I instinctively leaned out and drove my nose into her bald cunt. She yelped and grabbed her ankle; her hat fell off, and she lashed her stallion hair over her face, completely bent over. I watched her from between the globes of her ass as she held the lacey crotch up to her nose, inhaling deeply. "You've got me sopping you sexy bastard." I spanked her-HARD across both asscheeks-then leaned up, slathering her crack with my tongue. Kneading her thighs with my starving hands, I dragged my tongue up and along her lower back, biting the heat-tingled skin of her ass, then dove down, feeding between her cheeks. She moaned, "Ahhh, lick my ass Steven." Greedily I lapped her honeysuckle ass, probing her with my tongue. "Eat it you sexy bastard," she said, grabbing and biting at her own calf. "Ohhh, you pervert, gimme that cock, that cock that fucked my mouth so good at dinner." Reaching between her legs she found my belt and tore through my fly. I lifted up from the bed, and she rummaged through my briefs. My cock exploded from its cage, plopped back between my unbuttoned oxford. She quivered, her butthole squirming over my mouth. "Is this for me? This big scary cock? You going to fuck me with this macho meat Daddy?" She wasted no time-she spit on her hand and squeezed the head like a stress ball. She began pumping my massive cock with her little fist. My dick pulsed immensely. She held her other hand up to her mouth. "Oh." She wiggled her ass dramatically over my tongue. "It looks like your cock likes my pretty butt." I took my mouth off her a moment. "It's only going in your ass tonight Loretta." Then I spit a rocket of saliva over her yummy anus and knuckled two fingers in. She winced back. "I'm going to fucking violate your prissy little asshole," I rasped, fucking her ass with my fingers. I pumped my hips into my hand, fucking her fist. "I'm going to dump a shit ton of my sperm in this tight ass. You want that you sexy bitch?" Her eyes rolled back at my filthy words. "Fuck, I do," she said as she straightened, my finger-fucks pushing her forward. She grasped the TV for balance. "Oh! Fuck it! Fuck!" The mini-skirt blonde on the porno was getting reamed doggy style-a tight close up of her ass. Hiking her dress higher on her waist, Loretta fucked back on my hand, praising me with her sinful, sexy language. "Ahhh! Fuck my butt with your fingers! Mmm! I do, I want it! I want your hot sperm. You asshole. You badass. Thick and creamy, mmm-you pervert, I'll play with it. I'll rub your cum up my ass. Promise you'll blow your load up my ass and I'll shit your cock food into my hands. Massage my tits with it. I'll eat it off my tits." The cum boiled in my balls. "Ohhh." I twisted my fingers inside her rectum. "Would you like that?" she panted. "To videotape me fucking your cum up my butt with my fingers? The sperm you fucked up my butt with your big mean cock?" "God Loretta," I cringed. "You're so sexy." And with those words she let go of my dick and arched her back dramatically, the vacuum of her ass sucking more of my hand in. I reached down and stroked furiously at my dick, then spit another wad of saliva over her ass, licking the rim of her anus around my fingers. "Um, wet my asshole. Wet it so you can fuck me raw. Fuck your cum up my ass. This ass is yours, you fucking sex god." Her words turned nerves in my gut. She looked back at me, hair cascading over her eye. "Put your panties in your dirty mouth brat," I said, unapologetically. She groaned as I drove my fingers in and out of her suckling young ass; and I watched her ball the lace thong up, open her mouth in profile (so I could see her tongue dangle in the air) and licked her panties. Then she bit the crotch and held it there, turning to me for my approval. "Good girl," I said, massaging my dickhead. I pulled my fingers from her wet anus, wiping the juices over my cockhead. I leaned back on my elbows. "Now sit over me." Limber as a gazelle, she lifted her leg over me and I grunted in desire as her pussy and ass straddled me backwards. Facing away from me, she slowly lowered herself down. Her naked, trophy ass stopped just above my dick, swaying in midair, gyrating to the music. "Teasing bitch," I said. She giggled, her underwear in her mouth. Without warning I grabbed her by the thigh and pointed my cock straight at her ass. She yelped cutely, like a squeezed mouse, as I pulled her backwards. Her fire-hot anus bore down over the tip of my cock. I crammed it in, and with a slick pop, my bulbous tip punched inside. Her scream was muffled by the panties in her mouth. With my cockhead up her ass, I moved my hand over her mouth, grabbing her hair with the other. Wrenching her head back, I spit words in her ear. "I'm fucking you raw bitch, like I fuck your sister Lisa all over her husband's house." I shoved my hips up, forcing the beginnings of my nine-inch thickness up the young princess's butt. "Does Lisa tell you all the things I make her do? Do you like hearing them? Is that why you groped my cock at dinner?" She whined in pleasure and pain, trying to sit up, her arms swinging out to hold herself up; but I held fast, easily overpowering her fragile frame, pumping up from the edge of the bed, feeding more and more of my cock up her puckered anus. I released her hair and pushed down on her shoulder, stuffing my cock deeper. I watched her face contort her approval in the hotel's dresser mirror. Her tits flailed magnificently over her bunched red dress. "Look at yourself princess," I whispered. "Your panties in your mouth, your tits swinging with my cock up your ass. You're a slut. You're my slut. You like it?" She grimaced at my reflection. With a fistful of hair, I made her nod yes like a puppet, then grabbed her underwear from her mouth. Using the waistbands, I pulled it tight like a lacey noose around her neck-a thong collar. I tugged her head back. "Fuck your ass over my cock," I ordered. "Pleasure Daddy's big cock with your princess butt." Slowly, sharpened by pain, she bounced on the end of my dick. She bellowed: "It won't fit! You're too big. Please." I groped her tit roughly, my mouth on her ear. "Make it fit butt slut." Desperately, she reached behind her and pulled apart her cheeks, easing another inch down over my blood-engorged organ. I realized that she was stalling to get comfortable-such a gigantic, alien mass up her butthole-but I wanted dessert immediately. So I did it for her. Standing her up, I pinned her against the TV. "No, no!" she shrieked. I held her arms behind her and aimed my cock right at her asshole and with a mighty thrust, a thrust that shook the TV on its frame and banged the dresser on the wall, I shoved, using her panties like a bitch bridle. She roared in shock, "No, god no! Don't! It's splitting me!" And looking back at me, her eyes bulged with a mixture of fear and hopelessness. She mouthed softly, terrified: "Please Steven. Do it." Like a monster I sneered and with two succeeding, bronco-thrusts that lifted her off her feet and sent her reeling, knocking the cable box from the TV, I was buried to the balls up her tight little ass. She squirmed like a pinned octopus. "God it hurts! Pull it out! No! Don't fuck your huge cock up my butt!" The pressure of her vice-tight anus made me dizzy. Mad with lust, I pulled almost all the way out, and her body relaxed with only the tip in. I slammed my dick back into her burning rectum, to the hilt. She cried out: "FUCK!" "Take it up the ass whore, because I'm not stopping!" I put my foot up on the dresser, getting deeper leverage, and I long-stroked this fat, heavenly ass of asses. She whimpered against the TV-that same blonde still getting pummeled. "You asshole. FUCK. FUCK me!" Again she reached behind her and pulled her ass apart. I dug my dick in roughly, all nine inches swallowed in her molten canal. Then, tightening my grip on her thong collar, I kissed her cheek lightly. With my dick completely up her butt, I paused, mid-thrust. I leaned down, my lips an inch from hers-her hot breath on my mouth. I whispered comfortingly: "I love your ass princess. It's so beautiful. Thank you for your ass." I moved my mouth over hers and she swirled her tongue over mine. While we kissed, she squirmed her asshole over my cock, fucking back on it. "Uh!" I groaned, breaking the kiss. She smiled wickedly at my reaction, grinded her butt harder along my cock. "Am I better than my sister?" she asked, fucking herself. "Does my ass feel better?" I smiled deviously at the question. "You want me to fuck you like I fuck your sister?" She jiggled her asshole over my dick, taunting me with her bouncing flesh. She leaned up near my lips and tenderly whispered: "Sodomize me Daddy." Jolting backwards-a rush of primal electricity-I grabbed her hips, galvanized, and tore into her ass like an animal. The thong bounced around her neck as she screamed-"Fuck Steven, FUCK my ass! You're killing it! KILL IT! Fuck me!" I banged in and out her like a coked rabbit in heat, a thousand miles a second, barely pulling out before jamming back in. The entire room stretched and warped, collapsing on us, there, me fucking her senseless over the TV, completely entrenched in the moment. Her eyes clenched and she blabbered obscenities-she was blissfully losing her mind as I was madly losing mine. "Fucking asshole, you're fucking me so hard! My ass, oh god. FUCK. No, no, no. STOP! My ass, ass fucked. Fuck it, don't. No, not harder. GOD, I'm your bitch. I'm your BITCH. Fuck me like a DOG. Fuck me like dog up my ass!" I sneered at her, spitting on her back, her ass. "Fuck you Loretta. You're just Lisa's sister! A hot girl with a hot fucking asshole. Take it! Beg for it like your sister does!" "Please! I'm begging you, fuck me! OWN it!" "Uh! You little butt princess, you HOLE, your ass is so fine. You like Daddy's cock? ARGH!" "GOD, I LOVE it, it's so big! You have to stop, PLEASE! Fuck! FUCK." I hooked her leg and threw it to the side, on the top of the dresser. I slapped her upturned asscheek hard, "I'm not stopping butt slut!" Then I reached around her and wrapped my hands over tits. I jack hammered her asshole, pulling her back on me, using her tits as fuck-handles, a maniac possessed. "God, you're amazing!" she shrieked. "Fuck, FUCK my butt. FUCK IT!" "I'm RAPING your ass Loretta. BEG me!" "Sodomize me Steven! RAPE it! AH, you're so nasty!" I pounded her mercilessly and suddenly the build grew to a scolding eruption in my balls. I had waited all evening to finish-the blowjob at dinner, the teasing in the car-and I realized I couldn't hold on much longer. The scolding floodgate rippled through my body, sharpening every sense, every nerve on my skin. I roared: "You want my CUM slut? Beg me for your reward. Beg me for my LOAD." She flipped her head around at the words, eyeing me like a wounded puppy. She pleaded: "Oh GOD yes baby. Give me my prize. Fuck your cum up my ass. Rape your prize-cum up my ass." "You want my semen baby?" "Ummm, yes. My hot ass deserves it." "This load was for Lisa, your sister." Loretta fucked back on me harder. "Fuck Lisa. I'm begging you, cum up my ass." "Ah you greedily brat." "Spoil me. Spoil my bratty butt with your bad boy cum." Then I got the most devious inclination, a red-hot desire that made my stomach turn. I yanked back on her thong-noose. "FUCK that butt slut. I'll make you mine." First, I kissed her, hot and hard-a swaggeringly assured kiss of passion. Then I tossed her back down and raked my hand up her thigh, pulling my cock from her swooning ass. She slinked backwards on the emptiness-and immediately I buried my cock to the balls inside her sopping, unprotected pussy. She gasped in shock. "No!" "Shut up." "No Steven. Please, you can't." "YES. I AM." I ignored her and lunged up her princess pussy, and she threw her head back and writhed in pleasure. I punished her cunt like a battering ram. "Oh you feel SOOO good. Don't CUM in me! Don't!" I hissed in her ear. "I'll spoil you alright brat. You want it?" "YES!" "Good. Because I've had dessert, and now I want the main course-I'm going to fuck my cum up your pussy." "God no! You'll knock me up! You can't. PLEASE don't, oh GOD!" "You're going to love it. Because you're my butt slut and now my cum slut, you're going to love it." She reached behind me and put her hand on my ass, helping me push deeper into her pussy with each thrust. "Don't fill my pussy with your hot CUM. NO! We CAN'T! You'll knock me up!" Her pussy clenched at the length of my cock, my thrusts like a blur. I rasped. "I'm going to FUCKING CUM in you, you dumb brat." "Don't PLEASE! Don't fuck me so good! STOP! Don't do it! Don't fill my pussy with your hot, creamy seed!" "Take it! TAKE IT you naughty bitch! You spoiled BRAT!" "No, NO!" "BEG ME!" "Steven, GOD! PLEASE! You'll make me PREGNANT!" "ARGH! FUCK!" And my vision turned white and the cords in my neck stood on end, the entire room spinning like a funhouse. My load gathered like fire in my nuts and I knew I had the choice now to pull out or let good completely. "GOD Steven! EMPTY YOUR BIG BALLS IN ME!" And with her words, I let go. With a final, besieging thrust that sent her bucking, the cum rushed like a shattered floodgate inside of her and I felt her orgasm, screaming madly, "NO! Don't make me PREGNANT! Please-GOD yes! Oh, oh, NO! Yes. YES. CUM IN ME! FUCK YES! STOP!" The wetness, the build, Loretta's words and body, all of it-my dick erupted and my balls tightened and every nerve flexed and pricked like shards of glass as I shot a first, fertilizing cord of semen into the writhing dark-haired beauty. "I'm FUCKING CUMMING IN YOU!" "YES! I can feel it! God, you're incredible!" I pumped again, deep as I could, and another thick jet fumed like a meteor inside her unprotected womb. "UGH! Fuck you BITCH, you're so HOT!" Loretta bellowed madly: "You're so nasty! Give it to me! Give it to me you asshole! Give me your badass sperm!" And I ground as deep as I could, holding her hips and watching her clench around my torrent of sperm, warming her insides, wetting her vulnerable womb with my life-creating load. She was so hot, nearly as hot as her sister-her tan, fat ass, her whipping mane of hair-and she arched her back and grabbed the back of my head, milking my thickness with her magic hips. Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 01 "Cum in me," she repeatedly hushed. "Cum in me. Cum in me." And her pussy flooded, her legs caving under her orgasm. All the while I pistoned my cock into her, making sure to douse every corner of her cunt with ball batter, to soil every inch of her sultry femininity; and her pussy eagerly compiled, squeezing every droplet of semen wantonly from my nuts. With her thong noose in my fist, I yanked her back. "Am I good to you?" I asked as I squirted the last of my load inside of her. "Am I not good to my naughty princess Loretta?" "You're so good to me," she whispered. "Thank Daddy for his cum." "Thank you Daddy. Thank you for your sperm." "Does your pussy love me?" "Yes," she panted. "My body loves you." "My cock? My cum?" "Mmm, my pussy loves your cum." Pulling out, I climbed back onto bed and cut another line. Loretta collapsed on the floor in exhaustion. "God," she huffed. "I haven't been fucked like that my entire life." I snorted down the thick line, gumming the remains. For a long while we were still and silent in the dim room, Loretta gathering her breath as I smoked. I began to wonder where Lisa was, if she had already changed in her angel outfit, if she was making up an elaborate lie for her husband, all so she could worship my cock along with her deviant sister. Slowly, Loretta regained herself. She drudgingly climbed up the edge of the bed, her slinky, mussed red dress stretching over her hot body like a net clinging to some exotic beast. Even through the fuck lashing I had given her, she looked stunning. As she crawled toward me, her tits hung down together, and when she knelt on the bed, like the slut kitten she was, with her ass as high as it could go, she made sure to hold her arms close and under her, so her cleavage was all the more desirable. Her panties hung off her neck like a lewd necklace. "Yes my bratty little bitch," I said, parting my legs. "Come and get your food. Come and get your cock food. Cock straight out of your ass, covered in your pussy cum for my bitch kitty brat." My drooping semi-hard cock glistened with cum and pussy juices. Loretta's eyes bulged. "You came so deep in me," she praised. "I can still feel your sperm. It's so warm." She knelt down, her eyes transfixed on my cock. As she nestled between my legs, she bit her ruby red lips. I pulsed my dick. "Kitty wants it," she said. "Kitty wants to eat Daddy's food." "Kitty wants to nurse on Daddy's cock?" "Mmm, Kitty's hungry," she pouted through her lips. "Kitty wants her Daddy's big fat cock." She raised herself on her elbows, and looking up at me, spit a long, drooping wad of saliva over my cock. "Daddy's cock was so wicked. Wicked and yummy, cumming in my pussy when I wanted it in my ass. Please Daddy Steven let me taste it. I can suck it better than Lisa. I'll get it so hard. I'll get it deeper. My throat will fuck it better. Make it cum harder." I grabbed my camera, pleased with myself that I had just videotaped our entire romp. "You beautiful bitch. Swallow it. Taste our hot fuck." Looking up at me she opened her mouth, and slowly lowered her head onto my cock. "Suck your raped ass and pussy off my cock." Without stopping she gently engulfed the entire, palpable shaft-her mouth warm and moist, like a soiled velvet canal-and her throat opened effortlessly-she was a better cocksucker than Lisa-until her nose touched my stomach, her chin on my balls. I winked at her once she reached the bottom, and she tried to smile (as best as one can smile with a mouthful of hard cock). "Hold it there you bitch brat. Hold it in your throat. Savor it. Choke on it. Can you feel it hardening in your mouth?" She breathed out her nose, and I felt her mouth salivate, moisten around my cock. "Kitty likes her Daddy's cock, doesn't she?" Loretta groaned, pulled her lips up and along the entire length, hardening it to steel, before holding the tip in her mouth. She eased off, and gave it a small kiss, licking her lips. "Thank you Daddy," she said, panting. I grabbed her mane of dark hair. I held her head in my fist. "Open your mouth," I said. She submissively obeyed, closing her eyes. I spit in her mouth and she closed her lips around it, swallowing. "Suck on my balls while I jerk off," I said. I leaned back and spread my legs, Loretta, my naughty kitten lowering herself obediently. As she went down, I took her black thong off her neck and wrapped it around my cock. She lapped at my heavy balls, like a girl with a lollipop. "Oh, you're balls are so big," she whispered. "So salty." She put her mouth over one of my balls, letting it soak in her mouth. "You love my balls bitch?" "I love your balls Steven." I mashed my nuts over her face, and she licked hungrily at the undersides. I groaned and pumped her panties along the meat of my cock. My nutsack popped out of her mouth. "You going to cum glaze me?" she pouted. "Mark me and paint me pretty with your white, badass cum before my hot married sister gets here?" I panted, "You want more cum, cum slut?" She whimpered. "I want it on my face Daddy." "Yeah, you would like that wouldn't you? Beautiful butt slut." "I would. I'm your pretty butt slut. Dump it on my pretty face." "How does your ass feel, all that cock shoved in-now, gone?" "It feels empty. Did you like raping it? Did you like me screaming 'no', when all I meant to scream was 'yes, yes'?" "I loved it." I jerked faster, her thong pulled taunt against my cock. "You didn't cum in it," she said. "Wasn't it tight enough for you?" "Your ass was so tight." "But you came in my pussy. And now I could be pregnant. Do you like the thought of that?" As I jacked off, I reached over her with my off hand and pumped my fingers into her pussy, still wet with cum. I finger-fucked my load deeper into her. She moaned and squirmed under my cock as I said: "I came in Lisa's sister. Your body earned it-for being so hot-my load up your pussy." "Lisa will be sooo jealous," she cooed as I rubbed my sperm on her clit. Withdrawing my hand from her crotch, I held it over her mouth. She looked up at me and said: "I think she loves you Steven." Then she opened her mouth and sucked the thin layer of semen-from her pussy to her mouth-from my fingers. "You sexy bitch, I'm going to nut on your face, your panties." "Ummm. For me to eat?" She licked at my knuckles, the fingertips. I slapped her with my dick, then dramatically smeared my cockhead across her face, leaving lipstick rubbed against one cheek. "Maybe I'll give my Kitty a little cream, if she's a good brat and promises to lick it off her own fucking underwear." Loretta smiled deviously. "Kitty likes." She ran her tongue along the waistband of her panties, then along the ridges of my cock, pausing at the head. "Mmm. Yum," she murmured. She let a thick wad of spit drool from her mouth, over my cock and her panties. I jerked faster, like a madman-a blur of motion. She sat up and began massaging her own breasts. Throwing her head back, she closed her eyes, her untamed dark hair kicking back. She enticed me with her words. "I'll lick it, just give Kitty some. I'll eat it from my panties." "I'm going to give you a thick helping baby. A full meal." "Kitty's hungry." "I'm going to make a fucking mess of my babies all over your pretty face and panties." "You made a mess of babies inside of me," she said. "Now I'll eat it all. Feed it to me. I'll gargle it for you to watch, you're so hot." "Brat wants my cum? The bitchy little brat sister wants to gargle my sperm?" "I do, I'll gargle it. I'll gargle your sperm in my mouth." "Don't swallow it." "Oh? Then maybe I'll just play with it. Maybe I'll spit your cum in my hand and shove my fingers up my ass, like a good butt slut. Fuck your cum up my ass. Or maybe fuck it up my unprotected pussy again. Would you like that?" I felt my orgasm building with her words, her gentle, sexual movements. "Dump your cum on my face. Give me some sticky sperm to play with." In a violent swoop, I sat up on my haunches and grabbed Loretta by the throat, forcing her underneath me, turning her on her back. I yanked her back into my cock, under my balls. She yelped. "Oh! Cum on me you sexy asshole!" "Fucking lick my balls you sexy little girl." "Mmm!" She eagerly tongued my nutsack, spitting vulgarities while I beat my cock with her panties. "Cum! Cum on me! You cocky hot bastard!" "I'm going to empty my balls on your pretty face!" "Empty your balls! Do it gorgeous! Thick and creamy cum for your bitch butt slut!" "ARGH! You stupid fucking slut, I'm going to fucking cum on you!" "Give stupid Kitty her milk! Make a cum mess on me!" She nudged her mouth up under my cock, licking vigorously at the base of my dick, my balls, my fist nearly punching her with each pump on the way down. I swiftly unwrapped her thong from my cock, and pushed it up into her face, the crotch against the cheek. Loretta took the hint and pulled the waistbands taut, like a net below her face, her mouth sticking up from the crotch. "Oh god YES, on my panties, cum on my panties so I eat it off!" The sight was phenomenal. I could barely hold it. I reared back, and a thousand thoughts went screaming from my head, and I was torn in an exquisite moment, a fucking downright divinity. I screamed, "I'm FUCKING CUMMING on my whore's little SISTER!" Loretta fingered madly at her pussy. "FUCK my sister! Fuck Lisa and her perfect ass. I'm your cum slut Kitty!" "Ah! You're so hot! Fuck you! You're just a hot stupid hole! FUCK you!" "You big cock stud, cum on my panties and let me eat it-I'll make a show for you!" "I'm cumming-catch my sperm in your panties you sexy DUMB bitch!" "Yes Steven, DADDY!" And my gut roared and every muscle in my body tensed-the energy of the drugs and the unbelievable sexiness of Lisa's sister-and I grabbed the back of slut's head with my left hand and squeezed my shaft one last time before the eruption, and I dumped my first, my thickest wad of fertilizing semen right in the crotch of the hot bitch's panties. She lapped like a starving feline with her tongue from underneath, and another gargantuan spurt fell over her underwear, dripping off and onto her face. I accommodated the ravenous bitch, aiming lower and straying a huge pulse of cock cream directly in her mouth. She tossed the cum-soiled panties down, landing wetly over her tits and attacked my dick with her mouth. "Oh, you're so good to me!" "Don't SWALLOW it brat!" "I want it! Give Kitty!" She engulfed my cock in her throat, entirely burying my meat to the balls, and I spurted another rope. "Ugh!" She swallowed greedily and I felt her swallow; quickly and violently I pulled my cock out of her fuck-basin mouth, and emptied the last three spurts of my ball batter over her tan, beautiful flower of a face, milking my sperm hose evenly, dumping chunks on her cheekbones, on her forehead, her lips, over one smoky eye. She opened her mouth to catch one more rope and I kept fisting my cock, making sure I got the last of my load, every last frothy drop of my sperm on this gorgeous kitten, my slut of young sluts. "Oh, you hot fucking dumb, cum rag," I panted, wiping the last hanging remains over her open mouth. "Look at you, covered in my sperm. You like it cum rag?" I smeared my cock over her soaked face, over her lips; semen sticking in long strings from her face when I pulled away. "Mmmm, Kitty likes Steven," she moaned. "You like how I treat you? Am I a good Kitty owner?" "Kitty likes Daddy Steven, he's so good to me." She looked directly at me as her tongue lavishly rolled over her sperm soaked lips. Using her hand she scooped the cum from her cheeks and her forehead-as much as she could-and dangling it up, high above her gaping red mouth, let it stretch and drop into her mouth. Her dangling tongue twisted like a serpent's tongue, around the dripping wad, coiling as much up into her mouth as possible. I admired her gorgeous dream of a face, splattered and slick with my milky seed. My thick cum had streaked down her chin and cheeks, over her lips, and pooled on her tits, between her collarbones and lower neck. I wiped my dick off in her clean, brown hair, making sure I was extra-dry. She sat up on her elbows, and making sure I saw everything, she gargled my cum in her mouth. "Don't you dare swallow it," I said. She sat up on her knees on the bed, facing me, and drooled the giant load from her mouth, it bubbled all over her chin and ran down her neck and onto her caramel Italian titties. She rubbed her tits with one hand, her clit with the other. "I want to eat it," she pouted. I put my hand on her stomach. "I shot some in your throat." "Um," Loretta giggled. "Um-hmmm, Kitty got some in her belly." "You sneaky, greedy bitch." She traced cum over her nipples with her fingertips, rubbing it first into her skin, then holding it up, letting it hang in the air, and drop over her face. She didn't even care if it got in her mouth. "I want to be covered in you. Bathe in your cum. Drowned. It's so warm and slick. Sticky. You came so fucking much. I've even got cum in my hair. Ohhh, it wants to be on me. Inside of me. Does Lisa make you cum that hard?" "Harder." She feigned a frown, then, scooping a trail of cum from along her neck, she dabbed it on her tongue, then rolled it back inside her mouth. She swallowed and smiled. I slapped her in the face. "Don't swallow it bitch." Her face changed, obviously surprised, but heightened and alert. "You asshole, I can't fucking help it." I grabbed her by the hair, and held her neck. "Am I an asshole?" I spoke between my teeth. "A fucking asshole that doused your face in his cum? Fucked a baby up your pussy?" "Yes!" "Will you swallow anymore, fucking dumb bitch?" "No!" she squealed. "Jesus!" Holding her there, nose-to-nose, after cussing at her, a young girl I barely knew (but who obviously knew a lot about me), and treating her rough, like a two-dollar whore, fucking her ass and glazing her face, now smeared and tossed with my semen, she held up a finger of hers. I glanced at it without turning. It was drenched in my thick cum. She held it in front of her mouth and looked into my eyes. "You cocky asshole," she said in a sultry whisper. She put the semen-glazed finger in her mouth and sucked with closed eyes, blissfully giving herself up, blissfully mine. And swallowed. I grinned warmly. "I've got to have a cigarette baby." I reached over on the dresser and thumbed out a square. Meanwhile, Loretta played with my cum, rubbing it over her body. Her eyes locked on her strewn panties, which cradled a thick glob of my semen in their lacey crotch. She smiled wickedly and picked them up, holding them in front of her. I lit my cigarette and stretched back on the bed, watching her in the dim, moody light-her tan vision of a body, glistening with my cum, her red dress bunched around her waist. She slowly turned around, on all fours, presenting her tight, young ass to me. Looking over her shoulder, she held her underwear over her ass, and with her eyes locked on mine, she let the cum drip out over the marvelous curves of her ass. My semen was thick and stuck tightly to her asscheeks. She ran her hand over the cum, rubbing it gently into her butt, easing her fingers between and along her anus. She closed her eyes and stuck her cum soaked fingers inside, feeding my cum up her ass. She groaned, and my dick popped to a solid attention. I took a long, slow drag. And just then, a soft knock at the door. Lisa had arrived. Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 02 Angel & Naughty: The Millennium Hotel Ch. 02 I left a hotel key for Lisa at the front desk. Hours later, around midnight, she swiped the key and walked through the sitting area. Greeted by warm den-dim light, she halted in the bedroom doorway. A fuck-nasty sight made her visibly shudder. Her younger sister, Loretta-the vivacious, nineteen-year-old, dream-bodied kitten-pawed on all fours on the king sized bed. Lisa's younger sister ground her fabulous ass in the air-a little post-fuck tease. The catlike Italian hottie reached back and smeared a thick film of my glistening ball batter over her butt cheeks. Propped lasciviously against the headboard, I observed Loretta's cum play with an inviting smirk, a cigarette in one hand, my cock in the other. I glanced at Lisa. She eyed back with murderous fervor. I grinned deviously. "Hello doll." "Hi handsome." Although she had married my childhood friend and freshman roommate, Todd, Lisa was my girl. I admired her as she swanked into the bedroom-her dark brown hair dolled up in high curls, the craning rise of her neck, her glinting diamond earrings and Chianti lipstick (a shade that darkened her bitch-hot lips), matched with a deep hue eye shadow that accentuated feline slants at the edges of her eyes. She looked like elbow candy of the highest caliber, dick fuel that renewed my primal vigor; and she strutted in provocatively, dropping her clutch and gently undoing the belt of her ash-black, mink long coat. Loretta rolled her head as she spread my cum over her pussy lips. "Lisa you came," the cum-soaked sister muttered. "I was hoping you wouldn't show. So I could have Steven all to myself." "I wouldn't miss this for the world," Lisa said. She noticed the porno on the television. "You two have obviously started without me." "Mmmm," Loretta groaned, hinting at a smile. "He couldn't keep his dick out of me." "Your sister is a persuasive woman," I answered. "He fucked my ass so hard Leese," Loretta said, her palm sliding up, caressing her ass. "Even when I begged him to stop, to wait for you like a good sister, he didn't listen. He's a very bad influence." "Indeed," Lisa replied. "I know all about his . . . huge, bad influence." Lisa glided across the room, eyeing my massive cock like a beast of prey on the fringes. She sat down next to Loretta, adjusting the mink underneath her. Loretta continued her taunting: "He was so bad Lisa. I was just dancing for him. He must have liked it-don't you ever dance for him?" "Lisa and I have done all sorts of things Kitty," I said. "Is this true Steven?" Lisa asked. "You couldn't wait for me? You couldn't wait for the hotter sister?" Lisa shrugged the top of her fur coat over her shoulders, revealing the beginnings of a neck-high white fishnet body stocking. Her neck was charmed with an impressive array of low-hanging pearls. "I have more than enough left for my angel." Daintily, Lisa ran a finger over Loretta's upturned, cum-drenched ass cheek. "Ohhh sis," Loretta whined, closing her eyes. "See. I saved some for you." Lisa held her cum-lathered finger up. Like a little girl tipping icing from a cake, she plunged it deeply between her lips. She moaned and sucked her finger. Popping her finger out, Lisa scolded me: "All this gourmet cock juice, wasted on my dumb sister." This creature drove me nuts. I spoke through my teeth. "You're so fucking hot Lisa." "I know." Massaging the tip of my cock, my gaze reveled over her fur coat, imagining the lurid outfit underneath. "Tell me," I asked, taking a pull on my cigarette. "What bullshit lie did you tell your husband?" "You'd love to hear that, wouldn't you?" Again, Lisa wet her fingers over the platter of her sister's bronze, cum-glazed ass. "Simple. I told my poor, oblivious husband I had to see my sister. I told Todd that you had denied her, and I had to go and consol my favorite, cock-hogging younger sister." Leaning back, Lisa put a finger under Loretta's chin. "Did big bad Steven hurt you Loretta?" "So hard Leese," Loretta wailed back. "Daddy drenched me in his sperm." "Daddy?" Lisa traced her fingers across Loretta's face, then down her neckline. "Are you Loretta's big-cocked Daddy Steven?" "Kitty's my new pet," I said, exhaling slowly. "Do you want to ass fuck both your baby girls?" "For you? Maybe I'll skip Daddy and just play husband." Lisa turned to me. She spoke slowly. "Steven, my husband has work early tomorrow. I don't think he'll be waiting up." Loretta cut in: "You didn't tell your husband sis? You didn't tell him you were leaving to get royally fucked next to your sister?" "By his college roommate?" I added. "No Steven," Lisa wooed. "I wouldn't do that. You love it when I lie, knowing I'm so bad for you." I nodded, smirking. Lisa continued: "You can play hubby all you want. Maybe I could cook for you while you fuck my sister?" "I want everything on the menu Lisa." "And I just want the cream," she said. Holding up her hand, she displayed her ring finger. The huge diamond glimmered like a star in the warm light. "Yes baby," I spurred. "Rub that rock in my cum." With a determined precision, she dragged her wedding ring up Loretta's ass crack. With her chin on her shoulder, Loretta smiled at the sight. "Oh sis, that's so fucking hot. So bad." And Lisa scooped the largest, messiest glob of milky semen she could manage, using the expensive ring as a ten thousand dollar cum shovel. She held it up to her exquisite mouth. "Eat it," her sister prompted. "Eat it you evil hot bitch." "Not yet," I interrupted, rubbing out my smoke in the bedside ashtray. I slumped back, stroking my staggering thickness. "Lisa, my beautiful doll. Tell me something dirty. Tell me the dirtiest thing that pops in your sweet, beautiful head." She grinned wickedly, delighted by the demand. "Oh, I like that. Hmmm. Well, after you sodomize my clean ass all over that god-cock, I'm going to call and check in on my husband. He might be sleeping, but I'll wake him for you Steven. And while I'm the phone, I'm going to lie on my stomach and stick my ass up. And I want you to fuck your cock in me like I'm a mongrel dog." "God," Loretta hushed, her fingers rushing to her pussy. "Tell me more," I said. "While I pillow talk my dumb husband Steven, you will be filling my cheating pussy." "You guys are so fucking bad," Loretta muttered, rubbing her pussy harder. I nearly grunted: "I'm not pulling out Lisa." "I don't want you to." "I'm serious, I'm going to fucking impregnate you." With her eyes fuck-fused on mine, Lisa lapped the frothy wadding of cum from her diamond rock. "Just don't make me beg," she said, then plunged her ring finger into her mouth. I howled, cracked the knuckles in my fists. "You fucking angel, kiss your sister's asshole. French kiss your sister's anus Lisa, with your dirty, sexy mouth." "Do it sis!" Loretta shouted, arching her ass up, her fingers like a blur over her clit. "Please, do it!" "Mmmm," Lisa sighed. Leaning over, she eased her sister's butt apart, and like a serpent, her pink tongue swept along her sister's cum-soiled anus. She angled her head to the side, wedging deeper. Loretta wiggled her butt against her sister's face. "Oh Leese, lick his sperm out of my ass. I'm keeping it warm for you." Lisa rummaged greedily, gathering as much goopy cum out of her sister's butt as she could. "Suck it out baby," I hissed. "Suck my sperm out of your hot sister's ass like a good little servant bitch." Lisa drunkenly opened her eyes. She watched me fist my cock. "You like this Steven?" she asked, my cum stretching like a web from Loretta's anus to Lisa's luscious lips. "You like it when I eat your babies from my sister's ass?" My cock raged villainously for her. She licked the stringy remains, coiling the sperm webbing into her mouth. "I worship your sperm," she cooed. "I'm so fucking jealous you gave it to her. Don't I deserve it?" "Don't worry baby," I replied comfortingly. "You'll get your helping. Did you wear your wings you lovely fuck doll? Are you my anal angel tonight?" "You know I'll do anything for my husband's best friend." Slinking backwards, she edged off the bed. "I hope you like it." She straightened herself in the shadowy room; her fur coat drooped loosely off her almond-tan shoulders. "Suck his balls Loretta," Lisa instructed. "You selfish slut, you've gotten all of him so far tonight. Suck his big cum sack and nurture those nuts while I strip for Steven." Like a lap dog, Loretta circled towards me on all fours. I spread my legs, and the nimble kitten nestled her face in a nook under my groin. "Yummy," Loretta cooed, nudging her mouth into my balls. "More food for Kitty." "Yes Kitty, come back to Daddy." The naughty sister slathered my aching nuts from bottom to top with her precious tongue. Whipping her dark hair to the side, she spit a hard wad of her saliva along the shaft. With her head down and her ass up, she engulfed my nut sack in her fiery mouth, drudgingly fisting the length with her hand. As Loretta worked my cock, Lisa slipped the mink further off her body, revealing more of the white body stocking. The stocking could barely hold her explosive, Italian curves. The netting weaned over her fat tits-those heavenly made, devilishly inspired flesh bags. She wore no bra, and her majestic breasts jutted proudly from her chest like fuck trophies. She traced over her pink-brown nipples lightly. "I've missed you Steven. Did you miss me?" "A woman as gorgeous as you Lisa should never be out of my sight." My balls bobbed and stretched in her sister's hungry mouth. Loretta's lipstick left my scrotum red; once again she drooled her tongue slime over my cock head. I lovingly caressed her hair as she devoured the entire length. I felt her throat twitch and then relax. "Ohhh." "Is my sister sucking you good?" Lisa asked. "She's a hungry little cocksucker," I answered. "Do you like her? Do you like my sister?" I patted Loretta's head, adorning my cock. "She's insatiable." "And me?" Lisa held her breasts up suggestively. "You like my tits?" "You know I do angel." She put a finger on her lip. "My dirty mouth?" "Fuck. Yes." She then swept a hand under her fur coat, around the back. "Or is it my perfect ass?" "I love your ass Lisa." "I know you do Steven." Under the mink, she groped her butt. "Did you know Todd bought me a membership at the gym?" "Oh really? Have you been working that ass without me?" She smiled cutely. "I've been working it out extra hard just for you. Because I know you like it." I grinned. "Show me angel. Show me what I've been missing." Trailing her fingers over her neckline, she closed her eyes as if under some erotic spell. She swooned to the side and squeezed her elbows; the fur coat tugged and fell with a soft thud, down and off her body, presenting her in her unequalled completeness. Lisa my girl. My doll. My sublime Venus. Her Italian body was more perfect than I remembered. Decked scantily in a full length white body stocking-braless with a white lace thong-her petite waist pinched against an embroidered white corset, laced up the back. As promised, small, frilly white wings jutted from her shoulders, slightly flattened from her jaunt downtown in the mink coat. Like a seasoned model, she struck a dynamic pose, kinking her fat ass to the side. In another life, she might have been a queen or a goddess, slain and inspired men's hearts, worshipped by a hundred thousand aching erections. "My angel." "Did I do good Steven?" she asked in girly speak. "You did wonderfully." "Do I look pretty?" "You're beautiful." Loretta released my cock with a wet pop, and I saddled over her, scooting to the edge of the bed towards Lisa. Lisa watched me approaching and slowly turned and knelt over the hotel's circular dining table. She presented her plump, delectable ass for me, the fishnets like sinful gift-wrapping over her round cheeks. My slut angel bent over the tabletop. I loomed behind her, my cock seething. From the bed, Loretta sat up. "Lisa you bitch." She whined like a baby who lost her sucker. "You always get the attention-" "-Shut up Kitty," I said, settling behind Lisa's luxurious ass. "Don't worry sis," Lisa said, eyeing me. "Steven just wants the first prize. Don't you Steven?" She writhed her hips in front of me. Her fleshy cheeks ballooned from her corset. "Just sit tight Loretta. I'm just going to butt fuck your older sister." Lisa smiled at my bluntness. She gyrated her ass, luring me. I knelt over her and ran my fingers along her stocking-clad body. My fingertips eased down her shoulders, between her wings and upon her corset. Reaching the globes of her ass, I moved over the string of her thong. I made a fist around the silky material, and with a ferocious tug that made Lisa wince and squeal in rapture, I tore an opening through the fishnet covering her ass. The remains of the thong hung there, over the crack of her ass. "Ah! You bad boy, this stocking was expensive." "Did you buy it with your husband's hard earned money?" I asked. "Of course Steven." "Do you wear it for him?" She held herself up from the table. Her wings mashed into my chest, and she stuck out her butt, digging over my groin. We were nose-to-nose, lips-to-lips. I licked her mouth playfully. "I never wear it for him," she said sultrily. "Todd doesn't even know I have it." I laced my fingers around her throat. "You're so hot baby. Tell me more." "When he tries to fuck me, I make him wear a condom." I squeezed her throat slightly, and she panted gently, inching closer. "Sometimes, when he tries to have me, I make him sleep on the couch. It's so pathetic." "You're such a bitch," I told her. "I am Steven. I am." I felt her breath on my lips, smelled the allure of her French perfume. "My husband has no idea, no idea at all that his bitch wife is a fucking slave, an anal slave for the best man at our wedding. The best man with the best dick." I hushed: "You're my girl baby." "I am Steven. I'm your girl." And then I kissed her, a kiss hard and unrestrained, and our tongues swirled blissfully over each other. She tasted like mint leaves and apricot. I inched back slightly, and together our tongues danced illicitly in the space between us. "Make me cum Steven," she whispered. "Please make me cum." Turning, I beckoned for Loretta with my finger. "Come Kitty." Without a moment's hesitation, the naughty sister slinked from the bed. She sashayed toward us. "Yes Daddy?" With my hand on her head, I led her down, under and between Lisa's legs. Loretta crouched on her knees. Lisa obligingly spread her thighs. "Eat your sister's cunt," I told Loretta. I yanked the tattered remains of Lisa's thong to the side, exposing her pussy lips to her sister below. "Eat that velvet cunt," I growled. In front of me, Lisa's tan ass bubbled from the ripped hole in her stocking. My stomach pulled anxious knots. Lisa massaged her hips over her sister's face. "Oh Loretta," she whined. "Eat it. Eat it you dumb bitch." "Um," Loretta murmured from underneath us. "She's fucking soaking." "Wait until I'm inside her." Lisa pleaded. "Oh please Steven, just shove it up my ass-I've waited so long. I cleaned it, cleaned it just how you like it." "You want it raw my angel?" "Yes Love. Raw and mean. Punish your angel for being so bad for you." Without any lubricant at all, I lined the head of my cock against her puckered asshole. The juxtaposition of her majestic, heart-shaped butt with my vein-swollen, nearly purple cock was pleasingly sinister-like a serpentine demon threatening some holy passage. I felt wicked. I felt vampiric. Slowly, I applied pressure. Lisa's anus recoiled against the mammoth, impeding mass. She strained and sucked air through her teeth. "Who owns your classy ass Lisa?" "Oh, Steven, you own my classy ass. You know it's yours." "That's right baby." With more force, I steadily pressed forward. The spongy rim of her ass flexed and revolted, then cowered quickly-Lisa yipped at the sudden plunge-and abruptly I sunk inside. The warm oven of her rectum flooded my cock head. She threw her head back, crying out at the ceiling: "GOD, thank you!" "You like it angel?" She almost sobbed, "Steven, I love it." I leaned over her and whispered: "Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me before I fucking sodomize you." Lisa's beautiful face was a tender mixture of desperate longing and submissive vulnerability. I felt as if I could have crushed her and she'd still praise me. "Steven," she said sweetly, pleading, "I love you." "Tell me angel." "I love you Steven. Please." She braced herself against the table. "Please, sodomize me." I drove an inch of my thickness up her dry ass. "Ah! AH!" "Tell me again," I said, holding her fast. Her anus sucked my shaft hungrily. I heard Loretta feasting on her pussy beneath her. "I love you," Lisa repeated asthmatically. "I love you. I love you." I jabbed another two inches into her wriggling butt-hearth. "Again!" "I love you Steven. I love you! I love you! Oh my god Steve, you're HUGE!" I kicked my leg up on the table and grudge-fucked another two inches up her butt. "STEVEN!" "Argh! You angel ass is heaven!" And with a single plundering stroke, I planted my feet and surged forward, burying my cock inside her. She reared and roared like a stuck animal-my nine-plus-inches marauding her delicate anal cavity. She screamed at the ceiling. "FUCK Steven! I LOVE you!" "YES bitch-I love fucking your fucking ass!" Loretta shifted underneath us, and as she licked Lisa's pussy I felt her hand on my balls. The feeling invigorated me and I unleashed a relentless, unmerciful anal barrage. Lisa grabbed her butt and spread her cheeks apart, warping incoherently towards orgasm. I ran my hands from her neck, over her stocking-clad body and perfect, hourglass frame-I didn't have enough hands to grope her. I fucked her like a rag doll back on me. I sneered viciously: "You're a bad, bad wife Lisa. But such a good, good anal slut." "OH! FUCK-cock bastard! You're so good!" "I only fuck you Lisa, because you're so fucking hot. Because you're such a fucking bitch." "YES! YES!" Grabbing handfuls of Lisa's delectable, tan ass flesh, I battered like a thunder train. Wailing on the end of my cock, Lisa's prissy angel wings floundered with the momentum. Grabbing the end of the table, she rhythmically fucked back, getting every fleshy inch as deep as she could. "Sodomize your angel Steven. I'm such a cheating bitch for you! FUCK it! Fuck my tight ass!" "You are Lisa, you are! A lying WHORE!" "I am! I am! Make me cum!" "But you're so FUCKING FINE!" "I'm a beautiful, cheating bitch! AHHH-you're fucking my ass SO good. Fuck me! Fuck your brilliant cock up my ass! SODOMIZE your angel-AHHH! I'm so close, so close! Cumming-I'm CUMMING! So close. Ah, ah-don't stop!" Upon hearing Lisa's words, Loretta grumbled with her mouth full of pussy from underneath us. Her hand speedily caressed my balls. I grasped a fist of Lisa's curled hair, felt the crisp hairspray loosen. Pulling her head back, I lengthened my movements. "Cum angel," I spat, wild with lust. "Give your naughty sister your angel cum!" Loretta lapped feverously. Lisa bellowed: "YES! YES!" I rabbit-fucked her beautiful bubble butt, a thousand miles a second; she squirmed ruthlessly. Her pinned hair thrashed in my fist, coming undone. I bereted her with foul praise: "You're such a pretty FUCKIN' angel! A sinful fucking angel, fucking your butt with the best cock!" Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 03 Angel & Naughty: The Millennium Hotel Lisa lifted the phone. "Hi honey," she said. She held a hand over the receiver. "You have to be quiet baby. It's Todd." "Oh shit," Loretta said. My lips curled in devious delight. "You know what I want?" Lisa shivered. "Ohhh, I have an idea." "What?" Loretta asked. "What's she gonna do?" I petted Loretta's head. "Don't ask. Just watch your sister be naughty." Arching up, Lisa displayed her tits. "And don't tell," she said. Her fat chestnut tits jutted over the frilled edge of her body stocking, knots of cum frosted between her angelic cleavage and clumped on her pearls. "Oh Jesus," Loretta said. "You two are so kinky." I grinned and put my hand on Loretta's head, guiding her along my cock. "Shut up Kitty, your sister's putting on a show." Between my legs, curled like a kitten by the fire, Loretta's lips lapped along my pulpy shaft. Her tongue twiddled the tip playfully before she slapped the head against her cheek. "So honey," Lisa said into the phone. "How's your night going?" While she spoke, she cradled a breast in her off hand. "Aw, I miss you too," she said. "I'm a little bummed to come over here and tend Loretta." Quietly, sensually, she dragged her tongue over her cum-soaked tit flesh. Listening to her husband on the line, she smacked her lips. "Well, it's not my fault. If only that friend of yours Steven didn't make such a fucking mess." She smiled-a devilish, bitch-hot smile-and licked her tit again, rolling over her sperm-glazed nipple. "I'm always having to clean up after him." Like a cat bathing itself, her tongue circled and danced, collecting chunks of sperm on the red tip, leaving trails of saliva-an oily, sexual polish. Lisa, my miracle goddess. My Ninel Conde. She stretched out, her white body stocking weaning around her shapely curves, and put her elbows on the floor. Her costume wings snapped sharply behind her. From all fours she eyed me as her husband yammered, oblivious that his stunning wife was on her hands and knees, my cum coating the inside of her mouth, still lining the recesses of her freshly fucked asshole. Lisa cut him off: "You defend him Todd, he's your friend. I know I dated him back in college, but what does Steven expect, for women to beg and crawl at his feet?" Tilting the phone down, she whispered up at me: "I fucking worship your cock." From the edge of the mussed bed, I moved my foot in front of her mouth. "Suck my toes you gorgeous slut." Lisa's lips, the color of a complex red wine, wrapped around my big toe. She massaged the underside with her tongue. She soothed and swabbed the edge-a baby with a pacifier. My toe popped from her mouth. She smiled, grinding her ass in the air. I fought the sudden urge to shove my cock up her butt right there. Have Lisa wiggle her high-class ass on my cock while her clueless husband jawed in her ear. I wanted to pump another round of semen up her anus-that pursed little treasure-one of a hundred loads-have it stick there for all time-raw and nasty, intimate and forever connected. But then again, I had other plans. "Leese you slut, you shouldn't be doing that," Loretta said. I nodded at Loretta. "Another line?" The dark-haired vixen bobbed off my cock. "You and your good ideas." I gathered the baggie off the nightstand. Loretta's red dress was still tousled around her waist, barely hanging on to the firm skin of her nineteen-year-old Italian body. She slid up, nuzzling her fleshy tits on my thighs. My dick thickened. I was exhausted physically, but the spotless umber of her skin, the angular curve of her back, the dramatic heart-shape of her pelvis as she found the right nook across my legs-it all prompted a gluttonous excitement. A primal and deep-seeded indulgence. Something triggered and my cock fattened. Lurched. I eased Loretta off my crotch. As Lisa blabbered in the background, I wedged open the baggie and turned it on its side. Loretta's breath quickened. Squeezing the baggie edges, a bit of powder skipped to the lip. I dipped the tip of my semi-hard cock-still tacky with the juices of Lisa's ass, her mouth-leaving a white dab of premium coke along the dick hole. Loretta curled her hair behind her ear. I put a finger to my lips. "Shhh. Remember, Lisa said we have to be quiet." Loretta smiled. "Fuck Lisa." "Good girl's learning." I tapped the end of the baggie, trailing a long, thin line along my hardening shaft. Loretta inched closer. We locked eyes-her dark brown hair tossed across her face. She opened her lips slightly and I felt her hot breath on my cock. My skin pimpled. My toes cracked in waiting. Lisa crawled under Loretta. She spit in her hand, caressed my bruised balls with her wet palm. "No, don't get me wrong sweetie," she said, "I had fun at dinner. The meat there was wonderful. But I can't speak for Loretta. Even after all that meat, the fine and creamy sauces, she's still hogging the room service." "Tell your husband I did have fun," Loretta said. "Sucking coke off his friend's cock." My cock fumed in Loretta's face-her flawless complexion, her smoky eyes. She still had an air of mystery to her-I barely knew her-and with my vulgar, engorged sex organ aimed at her face, the nasty juxtaposition turned my gut. Loretta dipped her head, held the side of her nose and sniffed the snub tip. She snorted the white dab quickly; and wasting no time, she rose up and followed the powder trail. "UH!" Her auburn mane whipped my thighs, and I gathered gusts of her conditioner and skin, like silver-dollar wildflowers and vermillion. I threw my head back and groaned, almost laughed-a giddy kid at Christmas time-savoring her warm, upturned nose, this feline beauty inhaling my dick. She slapped Lisa's hand away and cupped my balls, cradling my dick as she retraced her tracks. The shaft was spotless. "God you made that look good," I said. "It's almost unfair." Loretta ran a hand over her nose. "What's unfair?" "That I haven't had you until tonight." Loretta smoldered me with her glare. "We can make up for it," she said. I stood up. "Oh we will." With fistfuls of her hair I shoved her face in my groin. Her eyes bulged, my cock engulfing her mouth. She sputtered-half-choking, half-swallowing-and her face washed red. Her arms flailed above her head. I snatched her wrists. "How does that tickle your throat?" I asked. "Fucking DUMMY." I plunged deeper, ruthless and rough. Her head jarred and I held her there by the hair, banging the slippery roof of her mouth, and didn't stop, angling downward, forcing myself inside. The doughy shaft jolted past her gag, and I felt her swallow (or try to swallow), the desperate muscles in her throat convulse and constrict around my meat, her nose on my stomach, my balls slapped up against her chin. I barely withdrew, just wedged and fucked myself further and further into her mouth hole, cramming every humid nook of her face with ripening cock. Lisa wet her lips at the sight. "We just ordered in," she said on the phone. "Just a midnight snack. Loretta's still hungry. I guess you can't get enough in that belly of hers." Lisa tapped a finger lightly on her bottom lip. "But I can't wait to get mine." She pointed and whispered: "Fuck my face." "Married SLUT!" Loretta slurped me to hardness and reeled back on her knees. Swiftly, I snatched Lisa by her throat, wrenched her under me. She squealed, an exhilarated squeal of shock and delight. I hissed: "You want it?" "Oh fuck baby, FUCK my mouth. Fuck my cheating-" With both hands I impaled Lisa's head on my dick, stuffing it full. Her voice muffled, slushed around my shaft. Her cheeks puckered, and she lunged over my cockmeat-a greedy, cock-starved angel. She kept the phone slanted against her neck as I punched into her mouth. "Fucking your throat Lisa. OPEN it. Lemme FUCK that cheating throat. You want it, I KNOW you've always wanted it. You're so hot. Burnin hot." I was hard again. Savage. Blistering. Everything was getting dirtier. Handling Lisa by the hair, I whirled her around (my cock still lodged in her mouth), and pinned her against the base of the bed. She dropped her phone as her costume wings mashed behind her. Angling forward, I held myself up from the bed and long-stroked into her mouth, literally fucking her face. On her knees, sandwiched between my thrusts and the base of the bed, she groped her tits, fiddled her pussy. I dug deep on the down stroke, exploring every molten cranny of her gullet I could, and she grabbed my thighs, pushed me even further into her, completely rooting me to the balls, her nose on her pubis, completely entrenched in her adulteress-throat. "All the way down!" I said, and cringed, tickled in the most conquering way. I pulled out of Lisa's mouth, and she gasped, hunky ropes of spit and pre cum drooping from my cockhead. I motioned to Loretta. "Come here Kitty. Come eat your sister's nasty drool. She's making a fucking mess." "Oh Daddy," Loretta groaned. She waved her ass as she dove between Lisa and I, lapping at the frothy net stretching from her sister's lips. "Lick that shit Kitty. Such a nasty mess coming from such a pretty wife." I leaned over and spit a dangle of saliva into Lisa's mouth. She held her tongue out and caught it eagerly. Lisa licked her lips, closed and swallowed. "Mmm." "Tell me you love me." "I love you Steve," Lisa pined. "Now talk to your fucking idiot husband." "I'd rather be throating you," she said, darting the phone to her ear. She never missed a beat. "Hey baby I'm back," she said. "Oh that? Yeah, I almost choked on a piece of steak. I know, I should be more careful with the room service. Such a big slab of meat." I was chisel-hard, screaming. I spit on Loretta's face as she viciously gobbled my cock. "You like it all to yourself, don't you?" I asked. "I do, lemme have it." Loretta ran her tongue along the ridges, a little girl with a Popsicle. I smeared my spit over her face, into her mouth. "You're such a spoiled little bitch aren't you?" "I am, I am." "You know what spoiled little bitches need Kitty?" She fisted my cock with both hands. "Your big fucking cock up their ass?" "Turn around. On all fours." "Spoil me, you big-dick stud." The nineteen year old obediently circled on her hands and knees. Her cinnamon ass, plump and sublime-a glazed feast-propped before me. With her chin on her shoulder, Loretta asked: "Like this Daddy?" "Stick that ass up brat. As high as you can." I snatched the baggie from the bed and kneeled down behind her, Loretta perching her ass in the air. Lisa scooted next to me. "Well, I think we both know the answer to that question honey," she said. She rubbed up against me, dragging her tits up my arm as she humored her husband's conversation. "Steven's just an asshole, a cocky asshole. He does what he wants." Lisa pecked me on the cheek, then hushed in my ear: "I wanna have your asshole babies." I grinned, ran my thumb over her bottom lip. "Hold your sister's ass open," I said. Lisa kissed me again lightly, then, with one hand, slowly spread apart her sister's ass. Holding the baggie just above, I sprinkled a smidgen of powder along Loretta's crack. Discarding the baggie, I ran my tongue up the back of her leg, over the cheek. "You like that?" I asked. "Your butt's good enough to eat out of Loretta." "Oh Daddy," Loretta grumbled, face on the floor. "Suck on my ass." I felt her shudder; and I drove my nose into her butt, inhaling completely, ripping the small bump in one quick, violent snort. Loretta whined. "Ohhh YES!" I drew back, relishing, crystallizing, then crammed back between her buttcheeks. Loretta's hand rushed over her pussy. She slurred her words. "Eat my butt baby, yeah." My tongue slathered over the bloom of her anus, then slipped inside the rim. I flicked my tongue, popping out, until I lapped a last, wet trail up her buttcrack. Up on my haunches, I positioned my dick behind her butt. Missile-locked, fuck-loaded. Pillaging. "You ready gorgeous?" I asked. "Umm, do it nasty," Loretta groaned. "To be honest honey, I'm kinda jealous," Lisa said in the phone. "Hold your butt open," I said. Loretta reached back and parted her ass-a depraved, wrinkled target. Lisa trailed her husband on. "My sister's in such a good position now, I wish I was in her place." I reared into Loretta, my cock boring between her ass cheeks. She winced on the floor and grabbed fistfuls of carpet. "No, no-AH! Ahhh!" Her spit-sweetened asshole clenched around my dry dickhead, squeezing me, clamping me. She cawed-a gored glamour girl, skewered on the end of my shaft. "You can't! It hurts! FUCK." She reached back and tried to ward me away, batting at my hands as I kneaded her ass cheeks. I grabbed her wrists and spread her arms out, exhausting her struggle easily. "LOVE IT!" I ignored her pesky pleads and jammed deeper. "Oh god, GOD! No, no! Don't fuck it any deeper! PLEASE!" The fiery-hot pressure in her rectum dazzled me. Batting sunspots. Loretta glanced back, her face dabbed with sweat, hair thrown over her face. Her face was wounded, exposed-a little girl being scolded. With her cheek on the ground, she pleaded: "Please Steven, your cock's so big. It won't fit in my ass. I'm losing my mind, please." "You love telling me no," I said, and crammed another jot of cock up her vulnerable anal canal. "AHHH! No, no!" "I WANT that bratty ass." "Oh Steven, FUCK! RAPE it in." "YES!" "Rape my asshole!" I slammed harder, forcing a portion at a time, thrust after agonizingly tight thrust. Loretta's compressed anus flexed, shuddered as I fucked myself in-eight plus inches buried in her sweltering butthole. Loretta threw her head back and forth, squealed and bit her shoulder. Desperately, she begged Lisa from the floor. "Lisa, please," Loretta said. "Get off the phone. STOP HIM. He's raping my poor little asshole. I can't take it anymore. He's gonna make me CUM. Oh FUCK." Lisa sat up next to me. "Yeah I know, the TV's too loud. Loretta's gotta turn the volume down." She ran her hand over sister's trembling back, over her ass. She knelt down, her lips so close to my cock, half reamed up her sister's butt, that her breath gave me pimples. She looked up at me. "Honey," she said in the phone. "Can I call you back?" I slowed my barrage of Loretta's ass as I watched Lisa's wicked tongue unravel. She licked the base of my cock, up to the plunged mid-section, and swirled over the strained cavity of her sister's ass. "Yeah Lisa," I said. "Coat my cock with your dirty mouth water." "Mmm," Loretta moaned. "Wet his cock sis." Lisa spit on her sister's crack. As her spit dripped down, moistening Loretta's ass, Lisa continued: "Yeah, Loretta's in a delicate place right now honey. Big sister has to talk her out of it. Yes. Yes honey, wait up for my call. I'll call you later to say goodnight. Love you too." Lisa snapped the phone closed. "Love you too," I mimicked. "Whatta poor sucker." Lisa snickered. "You bad boy. You love it." "You know I do." Loretta grabbed at her sister. "Leese! Steven's dick. He's so fucking BIG." I dug another inch in. "Ahhh!" Lisa frowned at me. "Steven. So mean." "You said I was an asshole," I said. "You are," she replied. "A fucking sexy asshole." I pushed forward, submerged in Loretta's butt. She cawed. "Ow, OW! Ahhh!" "Your sister's so fucking tight baby." "You like?" Lisa kissed me, then wound around and crawled down next to her sister, on her elbows. "You like our tight assholes Daddy?" she asked. They were face to face, their smooth, bronze Italian asses displayed for me, side by side. A tandem feast for the eyes. "Watch us Steven," Lisa said. "Watch our bad fucking incest." They kissed, slathering lewdly. Hungrily. Two sister's hypnotized by the taste of each other's mouths. An achingly sensual, ball-emptying dance of tongues. "God you two are beautiful," I said. Lisa peered out the corner of her eye. Their lips slopped, stuck together. Spit threaded between them. "Hot bitches. Here." I leaned over, between them. Hovering, I drooled a gummy spitwad between their kiss. The goop oozed over their noses, over their writhing tongues. As they frenched over my spit, I softly fucked into Loretta. Lisa licked from her sister's mouth, gobbling the spit up from Loretta's nose, her brow, her cheeks. She tongued her sister's ear, then drew back slightly. "You know what Steven likes?" she said. "What?" Loretta asked. "Tell me." "Dirty talk. It kills him." "Mmm." "Say, 'Sodomize me.' He likes that." My eyes narrowed. "Fuck yes girls." Loretta giggled back at me. "Steven? Steven, it hurts, but, can you please, PLEASE keep sodomizing me?" My thrusts magnified, knocking Loretta onto her stomach. She reached around and grabbed her asscheeks, holding herself open. "Ahhh, GOD you're SPLITTING ME!" My cock plugged her beady anus, ruining it, stretching it. At the same time, Lisa swiveled, wagging her ass-bulging and muscular, exploding at the hips-the perfect cock-hardening, ball-emptying specimen. She knew how to work every part of that ass. Loretta perched up and Lisa grabbed her. They pressed together. Their twin-glares oozed lust, cheek to cheek. "Say it together girls," I said. They smiled, held each other. "Sodomize us Daddy," they said. "My fucking ass-slut sisters. Who wants it more?" Loretta pepped. "I do! I do!" Lisa spoke slowly: "Steven, I want it." "No, no. ME!" Lisa squinted, eyeballed me with ungodly fuck-me attitude. "Fuck my stupid, cheating ass," she said. "Sodomize your ex-girlfriend. Your friend's wife. Make me scream your stud name." "God Lisa, you're so sexy." "No, don't listen to her," Loretta said. Her eyes rolled as I pistoled my dick in and out of her ass, overhauled by Lisa's electric glare. "Yes, yes-AH! Stay in MY butt Daddy." "But sis, he likes my ass better." Lisa rolled her hips, luring me. "Don't you baby? You always have." "Shuttup Leese! Mine!" "Your friend's wife is begging Steven, BEGGING you, PLEASE-" Without stopping my momentum, I reached out and fondled Lisa's ass over the lace ridge texture, and tore free the stocking, ripping it down her leg. She yelped, her silky ass jiggling free. I circled my hand over her cheek, then spanked her. "Don't ever fucking lose this ass Lisa," I said. "I won't. I promise." I seethed, brimming at the pores. "I want it. I wanna be fucking in it." "Then come and wreck it," she said. "It's yours anyhow. Come and fuck your friend's wife up her ass." "No!" Loretta said. I slid out of Loretta's butt; she sunk at the emptiness. My cock steamed the cold air as I moved. "No!" Loretta shouted. "Don't listen to her." "Shut the fuck up Kitty." I scooted to the side, behind Lisa. "Yes," Lisa said. "Come and fuck the hotter sister up her hot ass." "Bitch!" Loretta clawed at her sister-a cute, harmless little catfight-and they kissed again, an angry, aggressive tongue-fuck. Relishing the view, I wedged my cockhead between Lisa's ass-steel, impenetrable cock muscle against plush, boyant ass flesh. Lisa moaned over their kiss, and I praised them on. "Kiss you fucking lesbians. Kiss and make up like good little slut sisters." Lisa shook her ass as I crept inside, moved her hand over her pussy. She swirled her pubis up and down, and I angled lower, found her quivering anus, and quickly, all at once, pierced the head inside. She winced. "OH!" Her butt closed around me, furnace-hot. She sighed. "God I needed that." "You feel so good Lisa," I said. "Your butt feels so fucking good." "No fair!" Loretta blurted. I eased in a first stroke, up to the balls. "Tell your sister how it feels." Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 03 "Oh sis, his dick feels so fucking good up my ass," Lisa said. "You bitch Leese, I'm so jealous." "Mmm, I know." I fucked deeper, and Lisa softly bounced her hips back. In fluid rhythm, like a lewd pendulum, we crashed together. Her butt flesh trembled with each collision. "Yes baby," I said. "Fuck it you slut, fuck your hot ass on my cock." Lisa pushed harder with each down thrust. Veins rippled on her neck. Her hand fringed her pussy. "Loretta it feels so good." Loretta put her finger on her lips. "But Daddy I want some," she said. I pumped up to meet Lisa's ass. "Beg me Kitty." "Beg him sis. Beg him." Loretta pouted. "Steven? Please?" Lisa fucked back into me. "Beg him dirty sis," she said. "Fuck my ass." "Dirtier." Loretta pleaded. "Sodomize me Steven." Lisa lifted herself off the ground, up on her knees. I reached around her, mauling her luscious tits. She whispered: "Don't you wanna sodomize my sister Daddy?" "If only I could fuck both of you at once." I pulled out of Lisa, threw my leg up and turned, arranging myself quickly, and shoved violently, without mercy, spiking up Loretta's puckered butthole. The heat flooded around me. I grunted. "Shit!" "GOD, FUCK!" "Shit, shit, shit-" I stroked deep, to the hilt; her bubble butt flexed with each thrust. I threw my head back and yowled, a sinful, storming marauder. I wanted more than I could have. I wanted everything. To spoil them. To fill them from every hole. "Now you!" I wrenched out of Loretta and hammered back into Lisa. "Out of one sister's ass and into the other!" "Ahhh fuck! FUCK." Lisa squealed, splintering the air. After a series of drilling strokes, moving her across the floor, I pulled out and shoved back into Loretta. She fell on her stomach. I grabbed her leg and pinned her on the carpet, stab-fucking into her. "AH!" Lisa smacked her own ass. "Me! Me!" "You greedy bitches," I said. I hopped back up on my knees, wheeled behind Lisa and forced myself up her butt. "YES!" And I imploded-a deranged fucking animal. My hands clawed down Lisa's stocking-clad body, moved up greedily and tore the costume wings from her back. I made two fists of the white body stocking, and I pulled her, tearing through, using the shredded fishnet as reins as I yanked her with all my might, onto my dick. Lisa roared: "GOD STEVEN! Fuck, FUCK, OW! That's hard!" "Fuck yes Lisa, take it!" "Ahhh-wreck my fat ass!" Loretta panted, watching me annihilate her sister's anus. A demon in heat, gouging as Lisa contorted and twisted with rapture. "GOD FUCK!" "You like eating my sperm?" I hissed. "You like eating it Lisa, huh? While you talk to your husband?" Lisa threw her head back. "Yes, oh GOD YES! Fuck that idiot!" I spit. "Say it again!" "Fuck my husband! FUCK HIM!" I grabbed Lisa by her pearl necklace, wrapped it once over. Yanked it tight. "How'd my babies taste? How'd they TASTE?" "You're babies! AH-fuck! Your fucking yummy cock food!" Her necklace tore in my hand, the pearls dinging off her, skipping across the floor. I rasped at her, grabbed her hips. "How does it taste BITCH? How does my fucking cum taste when you talk to your husband?" "So fucking thick Steven! So salty and good." "Say you eat my sperm!" "I EAT your sperm food!" "Say it. Tell me you eat my babies." "AH, ah! I eat your BABIES. I want them ALL!" "Tell your sister!" "Loretta, I eat his SPERM! I fucking EAT it!" Loretta was fingering herself. "Tell her how it tastes!" "It's so GOOD!" Lisa shouted. "His COCK FOOD is SO good-I LOVE it!" "I want some." Loretta bucked her hips at me. "We want more Steven-more!" Lisa whipped her head back. "I'm FUCKING CUMMING!" I reamed into her, and she humped back from the floor, spasming, flailing, seizuring. Her celestial ass shook and convulsed under me, and I fucked back, a madman blazing, sweat splashing off my face, my arms, falling over her. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming-oh god!" Lisa's orgasmic grunts and the wet, slopping sounds of sex clouded the room like a sinful fog. Lisa burst, and I felt her cum, shaking uncontrollably, completely surrendered, alone and yet together, with me, seized by the momentous instant in time when all things fail to stop, when things instead push through and finish and there is nothing to be done but give in and let it wash over you. I squatted over her and she gnashed into my foot, grabbing at my heel. "Oh god, don't stop-DON'T! I came so hard, SO hard, ahhh-" After a thorough, last deep dick, I pulled out. "NO, no!" I didn't want to cum yet. I couldn't. There was still something I had to do. I stood. Lisa collapsed on her stomach. Loretta retained her position, rolling her ass in the air. I left the girls there, on their elbows and knees, and I circled in front of them into the den. I sat on the couch, in the near dark, and spread my legs. For a moment, I welcomed the quiet. I sighed. My cock still raged, slickened with the ass juice of these two bombshell brunettes. Through the doorway I saw the sisters in the other room. I curled my finger. "Come here girls." From the coffee table, I thumbed a square. I lit it and watched Lisa and Loretta paw in the other room. The slicing shadows gave everything a noirish quality, a black and white hyper-sexiness-Lisa's classic buxom hips compared with Loretta's posh nightclub chic-the scene gave me anxious shivers-I couldn't get enough. I wanted to violate these dreamgirls in every way possible. I felt like the master of some dark domain, the treader of an outskirt, immoral line. I dragged my cigarette and glanced at the clock. A quarter past one. I took another drag, unsatisfied. Lisa approached first, a cock-bursting cat crawl. "You left us," she said. Loretta whimpered. "Weren't we good butt sluts?" "Ah my little girls, you were angels. Perfect sister slut angels. Now come here. Come and suck your slut asses off Daddy's dick." They slunk up playfully on all fours and took opposing positions on either side of my cock. I sucked on my square. "Beauties. Sirens. My loving sisters." I smoked as they dragged their red tongues up the sides of my dick. "God you made me cum," Lisa said. "So hard. I fucking worship you." "Tell your sister you love her." "I love you baby," Lisa said. "Um, I love you too Leese." Along the tip they kissed each other, mouth-fucking across my cockhead. Painting my dick with a gorgeous mix of spit and precum-it webbed from their lips-thin puppet strings connecting them to my cock for all time. Their saliva dripped down the shaft as they probed each other's mouths, coating me with a glossy sheen of sexual remains. Loretta rubbed my balls. "Ohhh. Leese, do you think he has anything left for us?" With her ass in the air, Lisa licked my sack from the other side. "All that talk about eating his babies-" "I wanna eat more of Steven's babies." "God, look at these big balls." Lisa's eyes rolled into her head as she swallowed my nut sac. "You wanna cum on us?" Loretta asked. "Fuck sperm on our tongues?" "-on our incest tongues?" Lisa added. "I have plenty left," I said. "Feed us then Daddy," Loretta said. "Feed your girls." "I'm not cumming yet Kitty." "Aw. Why not?" "Lisa knows why," I replied. "Don't you angel?" Lisa feigned innocence. "Oh." "What?" Loretta asked. "I think I know what he's saying. Bad boy." Lisa cupped her hand, whispered into Loretta's ear. "Don't tell, but, I think Steven's going to fuck a baby into me." Loretta mock-gasped: "But you're married!" Lisa returned the shrill voice: "I know! He's so BAD!" "Your sister can videotape," I added. "But that's wrong," Loretta said. "Making my sister pregnant while she's got a husband waiting for her at home. Lisa wouldn't do such a thing." "Go get the camera sis," Lisa said, watching me. "What!" "And bring my coat," Lisa added. "Fine." Loretta sighed, bounced up. I watched her bubbly ass shake as she strutted into the bedroom. I took another drag, refocused on Lisa between my legs. "I want you naked," I told her. "Completely fucking naked." Lisa stood up, instantly illuminating the room with her unequaled beauty. A sexual beckon. A supermodel vision in battered streetwalker nightwear. "I've been waiting for this all night," she said. She tenderly peeled away her torn fishnets, off her shoulders and under her tits. "I adore you Lisa." The dim light spooned over her magnificent curves, painted her sultry, dark gold. Sensually, she eased the stocking elastic over her voluptuous hips, bending over, rolling the stocking down her thundermare legs. She straightened, cutely kicked the stocking behind her, fully naked-a triumph of human architecture, a dark haired, femme fatale in black ankle boots. She ran her hands over her tits, her diamond ring glinting in the light. "What about this?" she said, twinkling it. "You did say completely naked." "Keep your ring on," I said. "I thought you'd like that," she said. I rubbed my cigarette out. "Come here. Sit on me." Lisa's smooth, long leg unwound, stretching over me. With Lisa completely naked, it was never clearer how flawless she was-a tanned celebration of femininity-and with delicate, soft movements, she straddled me on the couch. Her swollen breasts heaved in my face. I ran my hand up Lisa's thigh, over her hips and grabbed her ass. My dick pressed into her as she leaned forward, draped her arms around my shoulders. "When we dated back in college I used to dream of this," she said. "I know angel," I said. "I'm so bad for you, my love." With a palm full of her firm Italian ass, we kissed, deep and unbridled. She tasted like sweat and apricots, her tongue lulling over mine, wrestling in the near dark. Loretta crawled up next to us on the couch, the LCD popped open on the camera. She tossed Lisa's fur coat across my leg, situated by our side. Lisa and I broke our kiss, nuzzling our noses together. With her hair dancing over me, I mauled her butt with my hands. "You guys look so sexy," Loretta said. "Say hello to the camera Lisa," I said. Lisa flipped her hair. "Hello," she groaned. She drudgingly squirmed on my lap, her hands running down my chest. "Now what are you two gonna do for us tonight?" Loretta asked. Lisa slipped her coat around her. "I'm going to ride Steven's cock." "Oh that sounds fun," Loretta replied. "And you big boy?" "Well, I'm gonna sit here and watch," I said. Lisa babied me. "Awww." She slid her arms through her coat sleeves, let the fur fall around her-a gourmet naked beauty, pampered in a thousand dollar coat. "I know," she pouted at me. "You've been doing all the work. You just lay back, relax, and let your Lisa take care of you." "I like the sound of that," I said. "Doing nothing but admiring you." "Maybe slip a finger or two in my ass-" "Ummm." "-or squeeze my tits-" "Yes." "-while I milk a monster load from those balls I love so much." "I can't wait to cum in you." Lisa closed her eyes and reached down. "Neither can I," she said. Her cool hand laced around my broiling dick. Easing down slowly, Lisa pressed the tip to her pussy, guiding it in. For a moment she sat there, hovering just above me in nothing but her ash-mink coat, massaging the top of my cock against her pussy. She breathed evenly, as if she were somewhere else, coiled in some warm nook inside her mind. The anticipation was excruciating. She bit her lip and moaned slightly, then continued lowering, until her velvet pussy stretched and recoiled, and effortlessly, my cock squeezed inside. She glided down over top of it-a few inches buried inside of her. She arched her back and slipped further, enveloping another two inches. With a subtle wiggle, she sat on her knees, and after a soft bounce, she completely sunk down, all eight and a half inches buried inside my burning-hot Lisa. "You're my girl baby. Say it, say you're my girl." "Oh, I'm sooo you're girl." "Ohhh, yes," she said. "You look so beautiful sis," Loretta added, moving around us. "I love you sis," Lisa said, glancing at the camera. She looked back at me. "Whatta want this tape for Steven? You gonna jack off to this? Gonna beat that big dick of yours to this video while I'm pregnant?" "Maybe. Either that or watch it while your sister blows me." Behind the camera, Loretta giggled. Lisa slapped my chest flirtatiously. "Asshole!" I fucked up from the couch, into her pussy, once and hard, jarring her back to her most tactile senses. She moaned. "Ohhh." "You're a bad wife," I said. "I am, I'm bad." "A stupid hot wife." "I'm your stupid slut Steven." "Gonna be a bad mommy," I said. "I am." "I'm gonna fuck you over the crib-" "YES." "Fuck momma's ass while little baby naps-" "Um, you're so bad." "I'm so gonna fucking cum in you," I said. "And I want you to, I do. I stopped the pill months ago. Please, please-" Slowly, she rocked back and forth. I closed my eyes. "God you feel so good." Lisa leaned into me, gently churning her hips. She whispered in my ear: "I want you to fuck me in my wedding dress-" "With the veil and all?" "Please. Tomorrow. After I know you've fucked your baby in me." "God you're a fucking evil wife." "I know. Please don't tell." "It's so hot." "Mmm." She moved her hips in small circles, kneading my dick inside of her, her soiled pussy muscles milking me, coaxing me. She slid back, the soft fur of her coat brushing my thighs before her ass hit my legs. "I love your fucking titties Lisa, your married tits." I groped her torpedo breasts, caressed them flat beneath my palms. "You love my big fucking tits?" "You're FAT fucking tits." "Look at them while I ride you, fucking STUD." She held her coat back, displaying her tits, arcing. "You fucking asshole, you big-dicked asshole. You're SO deep. SO fucking DEEP. GOD dammit." She threw her head back. "JESUS, why'd you ever dump me?" I mashed her tits together. "Because you gorgeous dumb bitch, I knew I could always have you." "You can!" She straightened, bouncing harder on my dick. "Oh you cocky bastard, you can. You CAN always have me!" I dropped her tits and gripped handfuls of her butt, kneading it, bouncing it in my hands. "As long as you have this fat fucking ass-" Lisa squeezed her elbows, hushed: "-and this dirty mouth?" "Fuck yes." She whipped forward on my dick, grabbing the back of the couch. "You gonna fuck other girls Steven? When I'm pregnant and swelling, you gonna fuck my sister?" Loretta adjusted her angle, coming closer. "I'm gonna fuck your sister's face, her pussy, her ass." Without a word, Loretta ran her hand over my chest, listening intently. "I'm gonna fuck her all over your fat pregnant stomach." Loretta moaned quietly, grazing her hand between Lisa's rampant fucking. "But when I cum, I'm gonna feed it to you-" Lisa whipped her hair. "OH!" "-feed it up your pussy, your mouth-" "Oh Steven, yes!" "-so that if it's a baby girl, when she grows and bangs with your fucking ass-" "You're so nasty!" "-she'll already have a taste for her Uncle Steven." Loretta gasped. "GOD!" Lisa almost screamed-"I'm a cum-cumming! Oh-oh GOD!"-but instead, after her stuttered words, her beautiful face warped and nothing came out but a high-pitched squeal. Her eyes squeezed and she hugged me, flattening her tits against my chest. She continued to buck wildly, a rider possessed, her butt slapping my thighs. My arms flexed, grabbed her waist, holding her hourglass frame steady as she flopped clumsily back and forth, her coat drooping down past her shoulders, revealing her angular shoulders, more of her million-dollar smooth skin. I felt her slick pussy slosh over me, then spill around my cock, wetting my thighs. She whimpered feebly and crashed down in a final, trembling push. "I love Steven, I love you! You make me cum SO good! AMAZING! You're amazing!" Her hair tossed wildly, and I plugged her mouth with two fingers, calming her, centering her a moment. She grinned wickedly, split between exhaustion and ambitious, eager hunger. She slurped my fingers wet. I nodded at my fingers in her mouth. "You know where they're going?" I lifted the back of her coat up and patted her butt. She licked the tips, smiled. "Up my ass." With a quick swoop, I reached around her, over her butt. I parted her asscheeks, felt for her sweat-lubed asshole and stuffed the wet fingers inside. Using her anus like a lewd handle, I aided her slowing thrusts on my cock. And just then, from the other room, Lisa's phone rang. Her expression darkened with evil delight. "Loretta, can you answer that?" she said, riding my cock. Loretta grabbed it off the floor, walked back into the den. She sat down on the couch next to us, still videotaping as Lisa and I locked eyes. Lisa lovingly ground her ass on me, licked my chin. "Who is it?" Lisa asked. "You know who it is. It's your husband Leese. Should I get it?" Lisa ran her finger down my lips as I finger fucked her ass. "Would that make you cum harder baby? If my sister talked to my husband while I fuck you? While I beg you to a fuck a little hot-ass baby girl into me?" "Answer it Kitty," I said. "Keep him on the phone." "This is so mean," Loretta said, holding the phone to her. "-and so hot," Lisa added. "My husband's calling and I'm fucking you. My husband is on the line, waiting for me to answer, and your fingers are in my ass." "Shhh," I said. "We have to dirty talk quietly." "Hello Todd," Loretta said. "It's Loretta. Yeah, Leese is-well, she's busy." "If you do fuck a baby girl into me," Lisa said quietly, rolling her hips over my lap, dwelling in the moment, "I'm going to have to teach our little girl all the nasty bad things you like." "Mmm, like what?" Loretta positioned the camera on the end table, aimed over the couch arm at Lisa and I. "I dunno Todd," she said. "She's just busy. Doin girlie things, yeah, you know how girls are. But I'm here, you can talk to me." Lisa licked my neck, bobbing her hips on my dick. My dick was in heaven, milked on every up stroke, swallowed on every down stroke, spoiled inside Lisa's warm body. Lisa whispered: "You know, I'll have to teach her all the nasty things you like. Like how to take your cock up her big ass. How to cook while you fuck her doggy style. How to eat your sperm off my tits-" "You'll teach our daughter to be my nasty slut?" "Maybe you could fuck her in her prom dress." "I like that." "Fuck her butt while her date waits downstairs," Lisa said. "I'd keep him busy for you," Lisa said. "Jesus baby," I said. "You'd slay any man with this body." "But only if she holds all that daddy sperm of yours in her mouth-" "Yes, yes-" "-and feeds mommy the rich leftovers." Inside of her was lustful paradise, a warm and wet dick haven, conforming to me exactly, as if it were custom made, perfectly suited for my cock. As if a thousand miniature tongues were inside of her, licking along the thickness all at once. Loretta shook her head at us. "Hold on," she told Todd. She held her hand over the phone. "You guys, what should I say?" I grabbed Lisa's hand, twisted it in front of me. I spit over her engagement ring. Lisa smirked deviously, held the rock over her mouth. Leaning back, presenting her body like a sexual idol-the mountainous contour of her tits silhouetted in the sinful brume-she drove her hips upward, and with her hand above her, the spit fell and suspended in midair like taffy, then flopped down over the side of her mouth. Carnivorous, she lapped up the spit from the edge of her mouth. Swallowed it back. She jerked up, licked her lips. "I wish that was something else gooey and yummy," she said. "But a little warmer with a bit more tang." Angel & Naughty: The Hotel Ch. 03 "No, no slut," I said. "That load's only going one place." Loretta blurted: "You guys?!" "What!" Lisa snapped. "Your HUSBAND." Loretta held the phone out. "What should I say?" "Tell him his wife is riding my cock," I said. Lisa laughed, sped her hips. Loretta gazed at us, dumbfounded. "No!" "Here." Lisa grabbed the phone, held it to her ear. She snarled: "Todd, I'm busy. Jack off and go to fucking bed." She snapped the phone closed and tossed it on the floor behind her. "Dumbass." "Leese that was sooo mean," Loretta said. "You beautiful bitch," I said. "He really has no idea," she said, stroking me with her pussy. "Maybe if my baby comes out with a god cock like yours, maybe that'd give him a fucking clue I'm your pleasure slave." She leaned over and pressed her tits in my face. I ran my tongue over them, across each of her hard nipples. Her phone rang from the floor. "It's your hubby again," Loretta said. "Let it ring," Lisa said tenderly. "Fuck him." "Pick up the camera Loretta," I said. Loretta grabbed it from the end table, scooted closer to us. "Tell the camera who's calling Lisa," I said. Lisa threw her hair back. "It's my husband." "Show your rock baby," I said. "Show it to the camera." Lisa looked down at me and smiled. A wicked delight came over her. She held her arm out at Loretta, who was crouched right beside us. Lisa flicked the ring for the camera, dinging a twinkle. "It cost ten grand. Something like that. Cheap bastard." "Tell the camera for the record," I said. Lisa hushed at the camera. "Steven, if you're watching this-I hope you're watching this-I hope you are and hard as hell. Cause right now I'm sitting on your cock, while my husband's calling, wearing nothing but mink and THIS, you see? My big fucking wedding ring." I eased my hands under her coat and along her ass as she sweet-talked the camera. She squirmed over my shaft. "Keep talking Lisa. I'm gonna cum if you keep talking." Lisa continued her performance. "Steven, you fucking asshole stud, you make me eat your cum off this ring. The wedding ring Todd gave me. The ring you watched slip on my finger. You saw, you were the best man." I jammed up into her. "THE best man." "AH, ah! The BEST man." "I should've fucked you at your wedding," I said. "Oh, I'd have fucked you that night Steven. THAT night. I'd have snuck off with you in church, after I said my vows and everything, snuck off and sucked that big . . . fucking . . . dick." "Lisa, I love the way you talk." "We could've found a back room somewhere in the church, and I would've eaten your semen off my tits. I wanted you so bad. UH, baby!" Lisa's words, her steady, bouncing pace, it all built, fueling me somewhere uncontrollable, a second surge. My stomach tightened and I fucked back into her as she came down. "Yes, YES!" I hissed up at her: "I would've cum on your fucking white veil. Made a fucking sperm mess on you, you looked so gorgeous." Lisa licked my upper lip. "Oh god, I would've let you. I would've had to lick it clean, all that mess." I humped back from the couch, Lisa's buttery pussy oozing. "You LOVE it!" "Ohhh, I DO! FUCK. But GODDAMIT, instead you fucked Amber, my stupid bridesmaid." "She was hot. Fuck it. That low-cut dress. Those curls-" "She's hot, I know. OH-you're deep! You like blondes Steven? Did you like Amber? Did she suck your dick? Did she fuck her dumb, peppy ass on your dick?" "You know she did baby." "Fuck Amber," she said. "I'll wear a wig for you." "Say it to the camera," I reminded her. Lisa whipped to the camera, whispered: "I'd have done anything that night Steven. You like hearing that?" "Yeah baby, oh-" "You like hearing how I would've fucked you on my wedding day? That I would've eaten your fucking load off my veil? I would've. I'm not fucking lying. I would've bent over the alter, opened my ass and begged, BEGGED you for it. Pretty please. PLEASE. Maybe Loretta would've joined us then too. Would you like that? Fucking the bride's pussy while her maid of honor massages those big balls?" Lisa slammed herself on me, nearly jumping on my dick. "And now I'm riding the fucking SHIT out of you." "Say more, tell the camera-oh GOD. Shake that ass on my cock!" Her hips frenzied over me. "I'm shaking it, shaking my big ass on that BOSS cock of yours-" "Shake it! Shake it, oh shit. Oh shit!" "This wonderful ass I know you like so much-" "I fucking LOVE your ass, your body. Keep going baby. Oh god, I'm close!" "I'm not gonna stop Steven, not gonna stop until I fuck that tasty cock seed out of you!" "Do it! Fuck the cum out of me you cheating whore!" I shuddered, unable to stop the build as Lisa racked her pelvis over mine. I bantered mindlessly: "I'm gonna fucking cum-I'm gonna fucking cum in you!" "I want it! I want those FUCKING dick eggs! Empty those big balls in your Lisa!" "GOD. SAY IT." She drilled her pussy onto me, her back arching, grabbing her hair and holding it above her head. Her swan neck craned back and I ran my hand over it. "Make me PREGNANT! Fuck your baby girl into me!" Loretta protested. "Don't say that Lisa!" I cringed, buried my head in the couch cushions, grabbed at every part of Lisa's fleshy, succulent body. "Ride me, ride me you hot bitch! I'm gonna cum in you." The room whirled like a carnival house and I grunted in absolute bliss, mindless sexual dementia. "Ah Jesus baby, you're fucking me so good! You want my sperm?" "Yes, YES. Make me a mommy Steven!" "UGH!" "Knock me up! God, PLEASE!" "LISA!" "You guys can't!" Loretta whined. "Shuttup sis, you dumb bitch!" Lisa said. Her tits bobbled and swayed, her hair curled free of her hands. "I want his big-dick babies! I want em! Fill me Steven, fill me with your big-dick babies, I'm begging you!" She reached down and scratched her nails along my chest, digging into me, trying to pull more of me inside her. "Shoot your sperm in my belly Steven. I know you want to, I can feel it. Oh FUCK yes. FUCK." "Oh Lisa, you want it?" "YES, more than anything! Cum in me!" "You're gonna get it, what you deserve you fucking sexy, cheating bitch!" "My big ass deserves it, deserves your baby! These big tits deserve your baby!" "AH you're so GORGEOUS!" "Make me pregnant Steven! Make me FUCKING pregnant! IMPREGNANT ME! Breed your slut! Knock this married pussy the FUCK up with your fucker seed!" And the moment hit like a marvelous wave. First came the orgasm, wrenching through every muscle in my body. I grunted. "You're gonna get it!" "I feel it! Cum in your friend's wife!" I tensed, drew up, my toes curling in exalted bliss, and my cock flexed, pumped, fired like an unstoppable cannon, one hefty, potent, breeding rope of ball batter, up and into my wanton bombshell beauty. "Here it is! Oh GOD!" "Oh, I feel it! THANK YOU!" Lisa screamed, whipped back, accepting, her flawless skin, like the expanse of some godly desert, the color of wet sand. "FEED my pussy your BABY!" "Take it! Take it!" The room went black a moment, and I felt for her bucking hips, grabbed them, squeezed the luscious flesh and pulled Lisa into me, and I fucked up from the couch, releasing another stream of sperm, as deep as I could into her unprotected, welcoming pussy. Lisa wailed: "Ahhh! We're so BAD! You're fucking me PREGNANT! Finally!" As Lisa milked me, I felt my balls suck in on themselves, my cock muscles armed and jolting sperm-once, twice, three gargantuan spurts-a monsterous load built up throughout the evening-a pussy-wrecking hose coursing pumps of sperm inside of her, wetting every crevice, every sensitive vaginal wall. "ARGH JESUS!" "Cum in me, cum in me, cum in me-" Lisa continued to slam her cunt on my dick, her fur coat flailing in the darkness, her goliath tits seeming to enlarge, to swell, her nipples on end. She threw her head back again, writhing like a serpent slut, squirming her hips, eating me with her pussy, sucking the gluttonous sustenance out of me, as if I held some secret antidote she needed, she craved. "Drain my fucking BALLS! GOD! OH GOD!" "YES! YES!" Her pussy was slopping, the juices plopping on my balls and thighs as she whipped back and forth. Her arms like tendrils over me as I dazed and slumped back, letting her do all the work, complete the delectable sin of her own sexual undoing. I wanted to cum forever, there on that couch, soiling Lisa's epic, classy beauty, degrading her to my cum-vessel whore, her sister catching everything on the video camera. But it stopped, my head thrashed, spinning. I thought for a moment I might crumble inward and disappear-I must be dead, in heaven. Lisa just sat there, thrown back, quivering. Her tits jiggled as she panted, coming down, unable to speak or moan, just harboring in the moment, the aftereffects of our vulgar act. Loretta lowered the camera. She was panting herself, fueled-everything was magnified, tense-as if something strangely special had just taken place, something that could never be replicated, something never to be taken back. "Oh god," Loretta said. "That was so fucking hot." Lisa cooed. "Oh Steven." I hate to say it, even now, but the moment, however bad, however immoral, was completely, utterly, spectacularly, perfect. The next morning I woke up between them. Lisa, Loretta and I all showered together, and I took turns slow-fucking their plump, heavenly asses against the glass door. With the shower still running, I sat on the toilet and had the sisters redo their evening makeup, lipstick and eye shadow. And with the steam rising, I arranged them on their knees and had them repeat the words: "Treat us like princesses," while Lisa aimed my cock as I pissed all over their immaculate, dolled up faces. They then got back in the shower and cleaned, giggling like schoolgirls, not a care in the world. Before they dressed, I jacked off on their tits in the den. They rubbed them together, those four fleshy fuck bags, smearing my ball batter into their skin, and then they left, my buddy's wife and her sister, their chests caked with my sperm, their asses thoroughly ravaged and glazed, Lisa warmed by the thought of a fat-assed baby girl growing inside of her. Loretta kissed me at the door. "I'll be in town all month," she said. "And Todd'll be at work all day today," Lisa added. "Maybe my maid of honor could join us? Call me." And I inched the door shut, tickled by the image of Lisa in her wedding dress, making me lunch later. But first, I thought, maybe a nap.