0 comments/ 63324 views/ 3 favorites Toxic By: SexyJennaInk "You drive me wild." "This video drives me wild," Britney grinned, wiping a lock of black hair from her blue eyes. "Not only is she fucking delicious, but she also has an amazing name." Ava snorted. "So, you'll do it?" Britney pleaded, batting her long eyelashes coquettishly. She licked her lips seductively as a follow-up, swallowing down the sweet flavor of her strawberry lip-gloss. Ava shook her blonde head and sighed. "I'm not attracted to this guy." There was a pause as she collected her thoughts and eyed the other girl curiously. "But I'd do anything to be beside you naked, sweat glistening on your gorgeous ass. So, sure, I guess I'll do it." Britney jumped in her seat and clapped triumphantly. She hopped from her end of the sofa to her friend, grabbing the other girl into a tight embrace. "Thank you, thank you, thank you," she giggled. Ava shook her head; her blonde curls falling randomly around her sculpted cheeks. "What do you see in this guy? I don't get it." "You'll see," Britney giggled. "You'll see." * * * "Paulie, can I sing you a song?" she grinned as she crawled into her best friend's lap. Paul scratched the back of his head, and chuckled as Britney straddled his lap. "What's with you today?" he laughed, grabbing her hips for support when she nearly toppled to the ground. Britney grinned and shook her mass of black hair teasingly, wiggling her finger in his face. "You're up to something," he grinned. "You're being a flirt!" Britney nodded and began to sing. "With the taste of your lips I'm on a ride." Paul shook his head and laughed, holding firmly to Britney's curvaceous hips as she gyrated in his lap. "Don't you know that you're toxic, and I love what you do. Don't you know that you're toxic?" she continued to sing. "Alright," Paul laughed as he lifted her off his lap and placed her onto the sofa. "Why are you so damn teasy today?" "Teasy?" Britney batted her eyelashes. "I invented a word," Paul shrugged. "I'm having a party," Britney offered suddenly. She grinned at her best friend and tossed her hair playfully over the back of the sofa. "Tonight. Will you come?" Paul shrugged. "Sure." Britney clapped her hands victoriously, a move her friends had become accustomed to rather quickly. "Can I bring Chris?" he asked quietly, referring to his best friend in the band. Britney shrugged. "I guess." Paul laughed at this and ran a hand through his mussed black hair. "Well, if it's a party, you want lots of people, right?" Britney rolled her eyes and bit her lip. "It's more of a private party type deal, actually." Paul nodded in understanding. "So no Chris?" Britney laughed at this, tossing her hair around yet again. "Maybe next time." "Right," Paul agreed. "Next time." "Come on, Paulie," Britney grinned, straddling her friend yet again. "You're gonna LOVE what I have in store for you." Paul blushed a brilliant cherry hue. "Oh?" "Yep!" Britney smirked. "After all, who's your best friend?" * * * "BEST FRIEND!" Britney shrieked as Paul walked into the small hotel room. Ava primped her soft curls and rolled her eyes. As Britney stepped away from him, Paul eyed the small room and the blonde girl on the bed. Her dark green eyes seemed to seethe with envy as he peeled Britney's arms from around his neck. "Who are you?" he inquired hastily, immediately regretting the question and his snappy tone. Britney grabbed Paul's hand and squeezed gently. "That's Ava." Paul observed the blonde slowly, nodding. "And Ava would be?" "The life of the fuckin party," the blonde quipped, lighting a Marlboro and exhaling a giant plume of smoke. "What the fuck are you looking at?" "Ava!" Britney objected, sitting beside her friend and sighing. "Play nice!" Ava snorted and exhaled another large cloud of smoke in Paul's direction. The male stood, then stepped forward with a soft grin tainting his lips. "Care to share?" "I don't share my smokes," Ava scoffed. "Especially with..." "I said be nice," Britney objected, slapping Ava's thigh playfully. "Give him a cigarette." Ava rolled her eyes and reached into her purse, extracting a lengthy Marlboro and turning it hesitantly over to the large male. He grinned, taking the nicotine between his lips and smirking. "Light?" Ava lit the cigarette for the male, and sighed. "So, when do we fuck?" Paul raised an eyebrow and sat on the bed beside the two women. "So this is your idea of a private party?" he questioned, inhaling then exhaling a gray plume of smoke. He eyed Britney seductively, then casually exhaled another cloud of smoke. "Actually," Britney winked. "It is." "You're the guest of honor," Ava offered with a jealous lilt. Paul licked his bottom lip and scrunched his nose. "Am I?" Britney bowed her head and blushed. "Just fuck her and get it over with," Ava growled, extinguishing her cigarette in the bedside ashtray and stepping away from the bed. Paul and Britney watched, eyes wide, as Ava stripped herself of all of her clothing in a slow, seductive dance. She stood before them, a delicate smirk painting across her feminine features. "Anyone else want to get naked?" * * * "You," Ava directed his hand away from her moist center, "Do not touch me." Paul stared up into the young girl's stunning green eyes. "Why not?" Ava continued to gyrate in his lap, straddling his waist, bending forward to brush her nipples suggestively close to his lips. "You don't touch me," Ava continued, squatting down and reaching a dainty hand down into Paul's shorts. "Because I said so." Paul nodded, shutting his eyes and growling at her touch. "We're here for Britney," Ava purred in his right ear, reaching her tongue out to flick at his tiny hoop earring. "You touch her, not me." "Mmm," Paul groaned. "Well," Ava grinned, stepping away from Paul and leaving him with a stunned expression. "You're easy to tame." Britney appeared in the bathroom door, clad in only a tiny pair of pink silk boy shorts and a matching demi cup bra. She eyed her friends curiously. Ava was standing sternly in front of Paul, entirely naked and smoking another cigarette. For his part, Paul sat on the bed, leaning back onto his hands and staring up at Ava with lust tainting his gaze. Britney didn't have to strain to see the gigantic bulge in his shorts. "You started without me!" she frowned, exaggerating her expression into a childish mockery. "Hardly," Ava sighed, exhaling loudly. "Stud boy simply gets excited at the site of nothing." Paul ran his hands through his hair and shook his head slowly. "Are you going to insult me all night long?" Ava's eyes beamed. "Most likely." "Ava, please," Britney sighed as she walked slowly toward her two friends. Her bra, low cut and overly tight, showed off her ample amount of cleavage. Her natural breasts were no match for Ava's abundantly fake chest, but Britney was proud of what she had to offer. She reached out and ran her hand slowly down Ava's back, pulling the other girl into her. "Be nice to Paulie." Ava grinned as Britney trailed kisses over her neck and down to her breasts. Without any hesitation, she took Ava's dark brown nipple between her lips, flicking her tongue teasingly. Ava cooed at the other girl's touch, arching her back and offering herself to Britney's silky tongue. "If you're nice," Britney smirked, kneeling down and trailing slowly South on Ava's body, "You'll be rewarded." Ava purred. "Fuck," Paul groaned, bringing Britney's attention to gaze at his sitting form. His shorts had fallen to the floor at his ankles, his right hand shoved crudely inside the waist of his black boxer shorts. His eyes were stuck in wonderment on the two females, his tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip in an effort at concentration. "I told you he was worth it," Britney grinned, leaving Ava to perch alongside Paul. He watched silently as Britney reached her long fingers out and into his lap, placing her hand atop his as he growled softly. His deep voice had lowered, become more husky, more primal to the girls' ears. Staring up into her grin, he smiled and extracted his hand, allowing Britney access to his fully erect penis. "Nice," she cooed in his ear, leaning her head on his shoulder as she tugging softly at his length. "Not bad," Ava shrugged, sitting at Paul's other side, reaching her hand down to meet Britney's. "For a boy." "What's that supposed to mean?" Britney frowned, running her thumb across the head of Paul's penis. Ava shrugged again. Paul grunted. "Whatever it means, fuck it, just fucking..." Britney grinned as she continued to work at Paul's large erection. Ava stood, kneeled before the pair, and tossed Paul's shorts across the room. "Boxers," she demanded, motioning for Paul to lift his hips and allow her to tug the fabric down his long legs. Once removed, she tossed the boxers across the room and smirked. "I don't do this often, so you better appreciate it, fucker." Paul tossed his head back and growled as Ava's lips enveloped his hardness. Ava worked his length inside her, teasing her tongue across his sensitive glands. She grabbed his leg for support and blushed. "You have amazing legs." "Thank you," he hissed, groaning when she returned him to her warmth. "See," Britney purred, tugging his shirt over his raised arms. "I told you you two would get along." Ava made a noise but continued to work passionately at Paul's length. "Lay down," Britney instructed the male, moving aside as he lowered his back to the mattress. Ava pulled off long enough to allow Paul to get comfortable on the bed, then she quickly returned to her work. As Ava worked, Britney placed gentle kisses across Paul's face and neck. Working slowly to his broad chest, and swirling her tongue across his left nipple. "I want you inside me," she purred. "Soon." Paul exhaled loudly and groaned, sitting up and pushing an errant curl off Ava's face. Ava's green eyes peered up into his large chocolate irises, and she stopped her movement. She nodded, and crawled onto the bed beside the couple. "Give it to her good," she offered as Britney straddled Paul's lap and began to lower herself. "Fuck her hard with your big cock." "You're dirty," Paul grinned as he grabbed Britney's hips and felt her heat begin to slowly envelope him. Ava smirked. "I'm a dirty girl, what can I say?" Britney began to move slowly up and down, adjusting to Paul's impressive width. Her vocal releases began to match her movements, her loud screams of pleasure mixing with Paul's primal grunts and groans. Ava sat beside the pair, running her hands slowly across Paul's broad back and up into his hair, tugging lightly with each of Britney's loud moans. "Fuck," he hissed as Britney slammed down into his lap and cooed. "Let me..." With that, he grabbed her hips and flipped her over, driving into her voraciously. "Oh Jesus," Britney moaned, grabbing onto his shoulders for support. "Fuck me, Paulie, fuck me." Paul took her words as encouragement, pounding into her lithe, tan body with vicious strokes. Ava scooted beneath the couple, stopping Paul at intervals to deep throat his cock. She tasted Britney on his length, the desire to place her face into Britney's most private spots growing inside her with each taunting taste. This choreography seemed to go on endlessly, Paul's and Britney's moves worthy of a Vivid Video. "My turn!" Ava eventually called, climbing from beneath the couple and placing herself on all fours beside Britney. "I want some of that cock." "Ava," Britney giggled, Paul pausing deep inside her to curiously observe the blonde. "You don't like boys." "Can't handle me, can you?" Ava taunted, beckoning Paul away from her dark haired friend. "The question is," he growled as he tugged Ava toward him, aligning the glistening head of his erection with her tight pink opening. "Can you handle me?" Ava let out a low howl as Paul drove quickly inside her body, groaning at how tight she was, grabbing her hips and forcing his length deep inside her tiny body. Britney watched in awe and envy, leaning against the headboard and staring at the couple. "Fuck you two are beautiful," she purred, reaching a long finger down to twirl her clitoris as she watched. "Come closer," Ava pleaded, reaching for Britney's lean left leg. "I want to taste you." Britney nodded and scooted down the bed, placing herself within reach of Ava's probing tongue. With the touch of the other girl, she cooed, relishing in the feel of Ava's tongue ring embedded inside her wet, soft folds. As Ava worked Britney toward the peak of release, Paul growled and pulled himself from inside her tight body. "I want you," he purred in Ava's ear. "I want to be inside you." He paused to place a finger at the entrance to Ava's backside. "I want to be inside you....here." Ava shook her head slowly, nuzzling her nose against Britney's moist lips. "No," she sighed. "Ava?" Paul cooed in her ear, pushing softly at her entrance. "I won't hurt you." Ava shook her head again. "Will hurt, no." "I won't hurt you," Paul assured the tense female as he slowly entered a finger. "I'll go slow." "Do me?" Britney pleaded, moaning as she began the slow decent toward orgasm. Ava inserted a finger into the other girl and moaned. "No, don't. You'll hurt her." Paul watched the two girls as he slowly worked a second finger inside Ava, bringing a soft groan from the girl. He began to slowly stroke himself as he worked inside her ass, bringing himself closer and closer to release. "Please?" he pleaded again. Britney reached her orgasm with a load moan, biting her lips and pinching her right nipple as Ava lapped softly at her thighs. "Fuck," she hissed as her breath returned. "That was wonderful." Ava nodded and kneeled up, pressing her body firmly against Paul. "You go slow, and if it hurts, you better stop as soon as I say to, fucker." Paul nodded and extracted his fingers from inside the blonde. "I won't hurt you," he promised as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I'll go slow." Ava straddled his lap, turning her back and facing across the room. Britney kneeled before the pair, her face level with Ava's clitoris. "I'll make you relax," she promised, snaking her tongue inside Ava's folds. "I need a fuckin cigarette," Ava hissed, pulling away from Britney's tongue and reaching for her discarded pack of Marlboros. She extracted the cigarette and lit it, taking a large breath and then exhaling loudly. "Alright, fucker," she sighed. "Do me." "You have such a potty mouth," Britney giggled as she leaned forward to lick slowly up Paul's length. "And I'm so jealous of you right now." Ava nodded and began to slowly lower herself toward Paul's waiting erection. He grabbed her hips, Britney grabbing his hardness and steadying him for entrance. Ava let out a soft hiss of breath as his head slowly pushed inside her, the pain overwhelming her and causing her muscles to immediately tense. "Hurts," she hissed. "Please, slow." Paul nodded, pausing his movements entirely to allow the female to get used to the sensation. Once she seemed to relax around him, he slowly inched in further. Her breath was ragged as he worked inside, tears welling in her eyes. Britney watched her friend, and sighed. "Paul, stop. You're hurting her." He ceased movement, moving his hands from Ava's hips to cup her breasts. He kneaded the flesh and groaned softly. "You okay?" Ava sniffled and nodded. "I can't do this, you're too big." * * * Britney fell away from Paul and giggled. "That was divine!" Paul smirked and ran a hand through his sweat-stained hair. "I have to shower," he offered as he rose and plodded toward the bathroom. "Anyone want to join me?" "Me!" both the girls giggled in unison and chased him into the shower stall. As the water warmed and began to rain down in a stream against their bodies, Britney grinned. "Can I sing a song for you guys?" "NO!" Ava and Paul both objected, pinning Britney against the tile wall. "Don't you dare!" Ava grinned. "Or we'll spank you!" Paul's eyes danced with mirth. "I'd like that," Britney grinned and began to sing. Toxic This is the second story in a series about a famous pop singer named Britney. It introduces an innocent teenage Olympic gymnast named Shawn who has always idolized Britney. The story opens with a hot lesbian scene where Britney takes Shawn's woman to woman virginity and ends with a foursome that turns Shawn into a sex starved whore. You may wish to read the first Britney story called "Piece of Me" which opens with a hot masturbation scene and ends with two fitness instructors fucking her in every way two men can fuck a woman, but it is not necessary to read for the enjoyment of this story. The brown-eyed slut looking back at her has a satisfied smile on her face. And why not? Her body was just ravaged by two men she didn't even know. They fucked her in every way two men could fuck a woman. Britney isn't judging the woman looking at her through the mirror. In fact she envies her. Letting go like that was a liberating experience. It's what she misses most about her days with Paris. Britney watches the woman in the mirror wipe the final traces of cum off her face and tits. Some is still in her hair. She will have to shower before Jason arrives home. She moves her face closer to the sexy woman looking back at her and kisses her gently on the lips. Their eyes lock. Yes, Britney thinks, we do have a lot in common. The phone rings. It is her agent. "Hi Brit. The studio just called. There's something they want to run past you, and I think it is a good idea. You know that gymnast Shawn... the one who was on Dancing with the Stars?" "Uh... yeah. I think so," Britney replies while sitting on the toilet. A hot stream of pee tinkles into the water below. "But I've never met her." "Well the studio thinks you should make a video with her. Kind of a cross between a work-out video and a music video. They want to get Shawn's name out there before the next Olympics and what better way to do it than with the hottest pop star in the business. I've looked over the contract. It's a good deal." "Okay, but I want to see her first and I get the final say," Britney tells him as she stands and flushes the toilet. "And none of Shawn's agents or handlers. I want to do this alone without any pressure." Shawn shows up the next day wearing tight cut-off jeans and a red t-shirt. Britney looks down at her innocent brown eyes and the Pollyanna smile on her face. Shawn seems younger than her 19 years, and she is short... very short. At 5'4" Britney towers over her. Still, there is something about Shawn that is appealing. Britney can't quite put her finger on it. "Come on in Shawn. Let's go down to the studio and get started." "Thank you so much," Shawn says looking like a star-struck teenager. "I really love your music. I am such a big fan. I can't tell you what a great honor it is to meet you. I hope you won't be disappointed." Britney points the way and follows. She watches the powerful spheres of Shawn's ass moving back and forth against the tight shorts she is wearing. They ride up over the cleft where her cheeks taper into her muscular thighs. There is something sensual and erotic about the way her compact body moves with such power. Britney pulls off her robe revealing a two piece sliver outfit cut just above her pussy in front and exposing most of her ass cheeks in back. A significant amount of cleavage is visible by the way the top pushes up her tits. Shawn has on a two-tone blue and white leotard under her shorts and t-shirt. "Let's see your stuff." Britney hits a switch. The song "Toxic" pumps through the speakers. "Let your body flow with the music. Remember, this is about sex appeal, not gymnastics. The audience has to want you, not just appreciate you." Britney admires the flexibility and precision of Shawn's fluid and athletic motions. But it is more than admiration. It is desire that Britney is feeling. She wants Shawn. Part of it is her innocence, but mostly it is the pent up sexuality hidden just below the surface of her tiny and powerful body. Britney stops the music and takes Shawn by the arm. "Listen, Shawn, I know you are a talented athlete. Your moves are incredible, but you have to learn how to release the explosive sexual energy inside that gorgeous compact body. Let it go. Make the audience want to jump through the screen and ravage you." "I... I'm not sure I can do that," she replies looking like she is about to cry. "I'm not like you. I'm doing the best I can." Britney slides behind Shawn and puts her hands on her shoulders to comfort her. She moves her lips near Shawn's ear. "I know you can do it," Britney whispers sliding her hands down Shawn's arms. "I want you to get an image in your mind. Think about your boyfriend. Think about how it feels when he fucks you. Now try to imagine that feeling in your belly each time he drives his cock deep into your pussy." Britney slides her hands across Shawn's stomach and pushes her fingers down towards the swell of her pussy. "Or think about when you are sucking his cock and how dirty and nasty you feel when his hard flesh slides through your lips and over your tongue. Think about how your nipples swell and your pussy tingles." "I... I don't like to talk like this," Shawn says as her voice cracks. "You're embarrassing me." "That's your problem, Shawn. You have to let go. You have to let those repressed feelings gush from your body when you dance." Britney slides a hand between Shawn's legs and presses her fingers against Shawn's swollen pussy. It has been so long since Britney has been with another woman. She has missed it. Shawn closes her eyes. She knows she should not be feeling the things she is feeling. She puts her hand on Britney's arm but doesn't pull it away. She wants to protest but no words come out. Britney shoves her tongue into Shawn's ear. "Let go, Shawn," she whispers. "Let it happen." Britney turns Shawn until they are facing each other. Shawn looks up at those sexy brown eyes that she has gazed into so many times on music videos. She feels all her resistance fading away. Britney moves her face closer. Their lips brush together. Shawn closes her eyes and lets the kiss happen. She feels Britney's tongue probe into her mouth. A rush of juices gather inside her pussy. Britney's lips travel down to Shawn's neck. She sinks her teeth into the thin skin. Shawn gasps. She feels the straps of her leotard being slipped from her shoulders. Britney pulls it down to her waist and removes the sports bra. Britney drops to her knees and stares at Shawn's firm but shapely tits which are at eye level. Pink nipples puff out from the soft flesh like little domes capped by hard tips poking out from the top. Shawn gasps when Britney sucks a nipple into her mouth. A jolt of pleasure shoots down to her pussy. An involuntary spasm causes juices to seep from her slit. Britney moves a hand between Shawn's legs. Her fingers sneak under the crotch of Shawn's leotard until they touch the moist folds of her hot sex. Britney slides a finger along Shawn's leaking gash and finds her opening. She pushes it into Shawn's steamy cunt. Shawn's head is spinning out of control. She knows this is wrong. She knows she should stop it, but she can't. She wants Britney to make love to her. She realizes now that she has wanted it for so long. She remembers all those music videos she masturbated to when she was younger. She can no longer repress what she is feeling. Britney lowers Shawn to the floor. She pulls the leotard from her body. Shawn's tiny pussy puffs out from between her thighs like two halves of a peach. It is shaved of all hair. The hard nub of her clit peeks out from the top of her slit. Shawn feels a trickle of cum leak from her gash and run down the crack of her ass. Britney puts a finger on Shawn's lips and pushes it into her mouth. Shawn looks into her brown eyes and sucks on it like it is a cock. Britney pulls it out and slides her finger down across her chin and neck. She traces her fingertip over each of Shawn's swollen nipples. She leans over and kisses Shawn's muscular stomach pushing her tongue into Shawn's bellybutton. Shawn's body tingles all over by the attention she is getting from the woman she has idolized for so long. Britney continues to kiss down her body bypassing her pussy. Her hands slide around one of Shawn's muscular thighs and tenderly massages it. She moves down her leg to her powerful calf kissing and licking the smooth skin while kneading the well-toned muscles with her fingers. Britney's hands move to her foot. Shawn's toenails are perfectly manicured and painted blue with yellow dots across the surface. Britney presses her hard nipple across the tips of Shawn's toes before sliding Shawn's foot between her tits. She squeezes them together fucking Shawn's foot up and down against her soft globes. Her nipples swell at this new sensation. Britney lifts Shawn's foot to her mouth and sucks on her toes while sliding her tongue between them and bathing them in saliva. Shawn's body is on fire. Her toes feel like they are connected directly to her pussy. She moves both hands to the swell of her breasts and rubs her fingers across the hard tips poking out like spikes from her nipples. Her pussy fills with juices that trickle down across her asshole. Britney moves her mouth to the other foot and repeats the ritual. Then she kisses her way up Shawn's leg while massaging her shapely calf and muscular thigh. The strong aroma from Shawn's secretions fills Britney's nostrils as her face moves closer and closer to Shawn's pussy. Shawn spreads her thighs and lifts her knees into the air exposing her cunt to Britney's eager mouth. She knows she is about to lose her woman to woman virginity. It excites her even though part of her knows this is all wrong. Shawn gasps when she feels Britney's tongue slide up her gash and lick the cum oozing from her slit. Shawn pulls her legs all the way back by her shoulders to give Britney better access to her pussy. Britney slides her nose into Shawn's cunt and up across her clit. Then she clamps her mouth over Shawn's puffy mound and pushes her tongue into her steamy chamber. Shawn's body on fire. Her swollen nipples feel like they are going to explode. She pushes against Britney's mouth grinding her pussy onto the tongue fucking her cunt. Every nerve ending in her body tingles with excitement. Her fists are clenched. Her legs are trembling. She doesn't know how much longer she can stand the excruciating pleasure surging through her body. Britney's tongue shoots out and massages Shawn's tight asshole bathing it in saliva. Shawn gasps at this sudden and new sensation. No one has ever touched her virgin bud much less licked her there. Her head is spinning out of control. An intense pressure is building in her belly. Her body trembles with excitement. Britney shoves two fingers into Shawn's tight cunt. She pumps them in and out of her body while her tongue flutters across Shawn's clit. It is too much for Shawn. She can no longer contain the pressure building inside her. She throws her head back and screams. Her pussy tightens and then explodes. Cum squirts onto Britney's face. Britney clamps her mouth over Shawn's gushing sex and licks the juices from her body. Shawn gasps for air as her body shudders. Britney climbs up between her legs. Shawn is vaguely aware of her lips being parted by Britney's tongue. A strong taste of pussy fills her mouth. They kiss like two lovers. Their bodies grind together in a dance of passion. Britney pulls away. Shawn sees a pair of sexy brown eyes staring lustfully at her. "Your turn," Britney whispers while slipping her bottoms down and kicking them off her feet. Then she removes her top. Britney slides up Shawn's body. Shawn moves her hands down Britney's back and over the creamy cheeks of her ass. Britney continues up Shawn's body. She pauses and feeds a nipple to Shawn's mouth. Shawn sucks the swollen dome into her mouth and teases the tip with her tongue. As much as Britney enjoys having her tits sucked she has other things in store for her student. She continues to slide up Shawn's body. Shawn's face slides across her stomach. She feels a mixture of fear and excitement. Shawn has never tasted another woman but she knows that is about to change. Britney's pushes up on her knees and positions her pussy just above Shawn's face. Shawn can see Britney's swollen sex hanging between her legs like a ripe plum. Two moist petals push out through the gash down the middle. Her hard clit pokes out from its little boat near the top of her gash. Britney lowers it to Shawn's face. Shawn opens her mouth and feels her lips envelop Britney's puffy mound. Shawn is not entirely sure what to do. She pushes her tongue into the juicy folds and feels it enter Britney's steamy cunt. She licks and sucks tentatively at first but then more and more aggressively. Britney grinds her pussy against Shawn's mouth. She moves her juicy folds across Shawn's nose and then it back down over her chin smearing her face with pussy juice. Britney feels excitement pulsing through every nerve ending in her body. There is something erotic and forbidden about fucking Shawn's virgin mouth and turning the innocent young teenager into a whore. She grinds her pussy back and forth across Shawn's face. She feels Shawn's tongue probing her steamy cunt and licking her swollen clit. Britney reaches back and shoves a finger up her ass. This new sensation combined with the rush already surging through her loins pushes Britney over the edge. Her body shakes. Her thighs squeeze against Shawn's head. She presses her sex hard against Shawn's mouth. A series of squeals and gasps escape from her throat. Her pussy clenches. Juices gush into Shawn's open mouth. Britney rolls off Shawn's face. The two girls embrace. Their lips meet in a gentle but passionate kiss. They share the taste of Britney's excretions. Their tits rub together sending jolts of pleasure through their sensitive nipples. Britney sits up next to Shawn with her legs folded under her ass. Her eyes scan the body stretched out in front of her. "I knew there was a passionate woman hiding in that incredible body. We're going to make the world feel what we experienced just by watching us move, and I'm going to show you how to do it." A loud voice suddenly interrupts them from the doorway to the studio. "Looks like we got here just in time" Britney turns. She sees her fiancée and smiles. "Hi Jason. Hi Rick. Come in and join us. Shawn and I were just rehearsing our moves." Jason rips off his t-shirt and steps out of his jeans and briefs. His cock is already hard from having watched the highly sensual lesbian show that just took place in front of them. Rick rips off his clothes as well. His nine inch cock springs free. Britney crawls over between them and sucks Jason's hard meat into her mouth. She wraps her fingers around Rick's massive hunk of flesh. Shawn puts a hand over her pussy and an arm across her chest in an attempt to hide her naked body. She can't believe what is happening. She is terrified in so many ways... not only for what she has done, but for what she is becoming and what she might do next. It's like another girl has possessed her teenage body and she is no longer in control. Shawn hears loud sucking and slurping noises coming from across the room. She knows what Britney is doing. She doesn't want to look, but the stranger that has possessed her body forces her eyes open. Britney isn't just sucking their cocks. She is devouring them. Shawn watches with amazement as Jason's cock completely disappears into Britney's mouth. When she finally pulls back strands of spit are drooling from her lips. Britney turns to Rick and slides her mouth over his swollen knob. She fucks his huge cock by bobbing her head up and down. Shawn's eyes get big when she sees it slowly disappear until Britney's lips are pressed against his pubes. The demon inside Shawn wishes she could suck cock like that. Watching Britney service these two men causes her body to respond in ways she cannot control. Her swollen nipples are throbbing. Juices gather in her pussy. She wants to touch herself but she doesn't dare. She doesn't want to expose her vulnerability. Britney stops what she is doing and crawls back over to Shawn. Spit clings to her lips and chin and is splattered across her tits. Britney looks down into Shawn's frightened eyes. Shawn makes a feeble attempt at escape. "Um... I need to go, Britney. I can't do this. I have a boyfriend." "Don't be ridiculous," Britney dismisses her. "Of course you can." Britney leans down and kisses Shawn on the lips. Shawn knows she is fighting a losing battle. Fear churns in her belly thinking about what is going to happen to her. She wants to leave but the person possessing her body won't let it happen. Shawn closes her eyes and opens her mouth. Rick moves behind Britney and presses the knob of his monster against her juicy gash. She moans into Shawn's mouth when she feels it split open her pussy and push into her steamy chamber. He drives it deep into her belly and fucks her with long steady strokes. Britney tilts her ass in the air and feels him go even deeper. Britney has to pull away from the kiss with Shawn because of the incredible pleasure surging through her pussy. Her squeals and gasps become loud and out of control. Jason kneels beside Shawn and guides the tip of his cock between Britney's lips. He grabs her head and fucks it in and out of her mouth. Britney gags when he rams it into her throat. Shawn is mesmerized. She can see Britney's big tits swaying back and forth on her chest each time Rick slams his cock into her pussy. Jason is fucking her mouth just above Shawn's head. Spit drools from Britney's lips as she gasps for air. Shawn feels it splatter onto her face. Everything is so out of control. Shawn knows she should leave but she can't seem to move. Britney feels every nerve ending in her body pounding with excitement. The pressure in her belly is intense. She is going to cum. Rick suddenly rams a finger up her ass. Jason's cock falls from her mouth. A scream pierces the air. Her pussy clenches around the hard cock fucking her. Juices gush from her cunt and stream down her thighs. Rick pulls out. After catching her breath Britney swings her leg over Shawn's head. She lowers her pussy to Shawn's mouth. Britney puts her hands behind Shawn's knees and pulls her legs back exposing her ripe young pussy and tight asshole to Jason's lecherous gaze. He moves forward and guides his swollen cock between her pink folds. Shawn feels something hard press against the opening to her tiny pussy. She has never cheated on her boyfriend. She wants to tell him to stop but Britney's pussy is mashed against her mouth. Besides, Shawn is not sure she really wants him to stop. She is so confused. Jason pushes. Shawn's pussy slowly spreads open. She is incredibly tight. Her cunt stretches to accommodate his swollen cock. He plows it deeper into her belly until it hits bottom. He pulls out and slams it back into her narrow passage. He fucks her with a steady pumping motion. His mushroom shaped knob bounces off her cervix each time he thrusts it up her cunt. Britney grabs Jason by the head and mashes her lips against his while he continues to fuck Shawn. Rick kneels behind Britney, slides his huge cock across Shawn's face and presses his swollen knob between the pink folds of Britney's pussy. Britney lifts her ass into the air and tilts it up to meet him. Shawn watches in bewilderment as his monster cock slides into Britney's cunt right in front of her face. Shawn has never seen a pussy getting fucked up close. Her eyes are glued to the vein streaked shaft disappearing again and again into Britney's tight gash. A bead of cunt juice drips onto her face and then another. It is like an aphrodisiac adding to the wild pulses of lust pounding in her head from the repeated hammering her pussy is receiving. Toxic Britney cannot hold the kiss with Jason because of the punishment her pussy is getting from Rick's huge cock. She pulls away from Jason and looks directly at him with lust crazed eyes. Her breathing is erratic and interspersed with loud gasps and moans. Jason holds her gaze as he slams his cock into Shawn harder and faster. Britney bites her lip. Her fingers dig into the flesh of Shawn's muscular calves which she is clutching in her hands. Her body jerks and her pussy tightens. Juices gush from her cunt and drip onto Shawn's face. Jason looks into his fiancée's desperate eyes and watches her cum. Shawn feels her pussy grip Jason's cock against the tight walls of her cunt. Ripples of pleasure surge through her body. Shawn screams. Juices leak from her pussy and ooze down over her asshole. Jason slams his cock deep into her cunt and holds it there. He can feel her pussy clutching his cock as one spasm after the next grips his throbbing meat. Rick pulls out of Britney's gushing cunt and slides his slimy knob between Shawn's lips. She feels her tiny mouth being stretched open to accommodate his huge cock. Shawn feels like she has entered another dimension -- a surreal world of sex and lust. She gives in to the pulses of desire throbbing in her head and swirls her tongue over the smooth skin of the huge mushroom shaped bulb in her mouth. The taste of Britney's cunt is strong on Rick's cock. Britney slides her ass across Shawn's tits to make room for Rick to fuck Shawn's mouth. She feels a nipple move between her cheeks and press against her asshole. Britney squirms against the hard nub. Her hands slide up Shawn's muscular calves and caress her tiny feet. She sucks the neatly manicured toes into her mouth and slides a tongue between them. Jason pulls out of Shawn's hot little pussy and stands in front of Britney with his dripping cock waving in her face. He slides his hard meat between Shawn's feet and pushes the swollen head into Britney's mouth. He feels Shawn's limber toes tighten their grip on his thrusting cock. Britney's tongue flies across the bulging tip each time it punches into her mouth. Shawn's head is spinning with lust. Everything is so out of control. Rick's huge knob slides in and out of her mouth again and again. Her lips and tongue lick and suck the hard flesh. She can feel her hard nipple pushing into the opening of Britney's asshole. She clamps her feet tightly around Jason's cock. It's like she can't get enough. The innocent teenager that walked into the studio earlier that day has been kidnapped. Rick looks down at the tiny mouth he is fucking. Spit is drooling out from her lips and running down her cheeks. Her tongue is driving him crazy. He feels it massage his sensitive knob and probe under the flange. It is more than Rick can handle. His balls shrink and his cock swells. He pulls it from her mouth and aims it at her face. Hot cum explodes from the tip like a blast from a hose. It splashes off Shawn's forehead and across her nose. A second stream hits her lips and pours into her mouth. More lands on her cheek and in her hair. The last few drops dribble down onto her neck and chin. Shawn feels the hot cream in her mouth drain down into a pool at the base of her throat. She closes her lips and swallows. Just as Rick is spewing cum all over Shawn's face Jason's cock swells between Shawn's feet. He grabs his hard meat and aims it at her toes. Britney looks into the eye of Jason's cock. She watches a jet of hot cum shoot out and drench Shawn's toes with white goo. Some lands on Britney's face. More and more cum pumps out from Jason's cock until Shawn's feet are dripping. She can feel it oozing between her toes and running down her shapely calves. The pressure in Shawn's belly is about to burst. She is unable to touch herself but it doesn't matter. She is on a sex high from the feel of Rick's warm ejaculate covering her face and the strong taste of cum in her mouth. When Britney licks Jason's creamy seed from between her toes the pressure in Shawn's belly explodes. Her pussy clenches. Cunt cream gushes from her body and oozes down the crack of her ass. Britney swings her leg off Shawn and leans over to kiss her. Shawn pulls her cum drenched feet to her mouth so that they can share in the taste of Jason's secretions. Shawn continues to lick cum from her feet while Britney slides around until her face is staring at Shawn's open folds and her pink asshole. Her tongue shoots out and bathes the tight nut in saliva. Shawn is delirious with pleasure. Britney's tongue presses against the opening to her asshole sending shivers through Shawn's body. Shawn slides her fingers down to the swollen protrusion of her clit. She throws her head back and screams. Britney licks the cream drooling from Shawn's pussy and presses a finger against Shawn's sphincter. Shawn feels fear and excitement at the same time. Britney pushes. Suddenly the tip of Britney's finger is inside her asshole. Shawn tenses. Britney pushes it deeper. Shawn bites her lip and closes her eyes. There is so much pressure. She feels it go even deeper until it is completely buried. Shawn thinks her insides are going to burst, but the incredible pressure in her bowels slowly turns to incredible pleasure. When Britney shoves a second finger up her ass Shawn quickly adjusts to the increased pressure. Britney's fingers go faster and faster until she is slamming them hard into Shawn's asshole on each thrust. Her tongue flies across Shawn's clit. Britney shoves two fingers into Shawn's pussy and fucks her pussy and ass at the same time. Shawn cannot stand the pleasure surging through her loins. She throws her head back and screams. Another orgasm gushes from her pussy. While she is trying to catch her breath Jason straddles Shawn's head and thrusts his cock between her lips. She feels his hard flesh push into her tiny mouth and press against the back of her throat. She gags when he tries to go deeper. She watched Britney swallow his entire cock and knows it is possible. She tries to open her throat but gags again and pushes him away to catch her breath. "Hey sweetie," Britney whispers in her ear. "Let me teach you how it's done. It'll be easier if you get on your hands and knees." Like an obedient dog Shawn does what Britney tells her. Jason rolls onto his back. His hard cock pokes up from between his legs right in front of her face. Britney gets on the other side of him and wraps her hand around his throbbing flesh. She spits on his cock until it is drooling with saliva. "First it needs to be really slick with spit," Britney tells Shawn. "Go ahead and spit on it. There can never be too much." Shawn adds more spit to his already dripping cock. "When you take him into your mouth relax your throat and let it slide into the opening. Sometimes it helps to push out your tongue. There is a gag point right about here." Britney points to a spot near the top of her throat. "Once you get past it without gagging his cock will slide all the way in without any problem. Go ahead, try it." Britney puts her hand behind Shawn's head and pushes it down towards Jason's cock. Shawn does not resist. The slut inside her wants to feel his cock sliding into her throat. She is determined to do it and knows that when she is determined she can make her body do anything. Jason's slimy cock slides between her lips. She feels the knob press against her throat. She pushes her tongue out and does her best to relax. His cock slides into the opening of her throat. She wants to gag but fights it. She knows she can do this. She feels his cock slide deeper. Using all her willpower Shawn forces her throat to relax. Tears are streaming down her face but she has done it. "Holy fuck, Shawn," Britney blurts out when she sees Jason's cock slide the final inch into her mouth and down her throat. "No one ever does it on the first try. Now try breathing through your nose." Shawn does everything Britney tells her. She continues to hold him deep in her throat. Her tongue slides out from her lips and licks his balls. She finally pulls up. Strands of spit drool from her lips. She looks at Britney like a proud student showing off for her teacher and then slams her mouth back down the length of Jason's cock. Rick kneels behind Shawn and gazes at a piece of heaven perched right in front of his eyes. Shawn's meaty ass cheeks are tilted into the air. The powerful spheres are separated by a dark cleft down the middle. Her tight pink asshole peeks up at him just above a swollen pussy that hangs between her thighs like a ripe plum. Rick presses the knob of his huge cock between her folds and pushes. Shawn is forced to pull her drooling lips from Jason's cock. She gasps and coughs up more spit when she feels Rick's monster stretch the walls of her cunt and plow deeper into her body. Britney takes Shawn's place and slams her mouth down Jason's cock. She feels him slide into her throat. Shawn's gasps and moans become louder and more desperate from the incredible pounding her pussy is receiving. She knows that she cannot hold back much longer. The pressure of Rick's big cock filling her tiny pussy again and again has every nerve ending in her body screaming. "Oh god... oh god... oh fuck... ooooohhhhhhh..." Shawn's pussy explodes. Juices dribble down her muscular thighs. Rick doesn't let up. Shawn cums again and again and again. Britney pulls up from Jason, grabs Shawn's head and slams her mouth down onto Jason's cock. Shawn feels it slide into her throat. She can't catch her breath because of the continuous series of orgasms still surging through her body but Britney won't let her go. Rick finally pulls his cock from her twitching cunt. Britney lets go of Shawn's head. Shawn pulls away coughing and gasping. Spit pours from her lips and drenches Jason's cock. Her body shudders one last time. Her pussy twitches and expels another small gush of cunt juice. "I think she is ready to get fucked in the ass," Britney says to Jason. "What do you think, Shawn?" Shawn is not really thinking. The innocent teenager that walked into the studio doesn't exist anymore. The slut she has become looks into Britney's brown eyes and nods her head. "Yes," Shawn whispers. "Yes, I want to get fucked in the ass." They take a short break while Britney prepares Shawn's virgin asshole. Shawn returns still groggy. She gets on all fours and tilts her ass in the air. She feels Jason's cock press against her sphincter. She is no longer afraid like before. She knows she can do this. He pushes. Her asshole slowly opens. His knob pops into her tight orifice. Shawn winces but quickly makes her body relax. Jason pushes deeper and deeper. Shawn fights the urge to reject him. The pressure is incredible. She feels him slide all the way inside. Her head throbs as she tries to adjust. He pulls out and pushes back in. Shawn bites her lip. She is determined to do this. Jason fucks her with longer strokes. The pressure slowly goes away and is replaced by a feeling of intense pleasure. "Oh god yes... fuck my ass," the whore she has become tells Jason. "I love your cock in my ass... faster... oh fuck." She loves talking dirty. She loves getting fucked in the ass. She loves swallowing cock. Shawn's body is on fire. She can't get enough. She slides a hand to her pussy and rubs her clit. Jason drives his cock into her asshole hard and fast. She loves the way it fills her. She pushes her ass against him trying to drive it deeper. Her body tenses. She screams. Cunt juice trickles over her fingers. Britney gets on her back and slides under Shawn's tiny body until her face is just below Shawn's pussy. She looks up and watches Jason's cock repeatedly slam into Shawn's no longer virgin asshole. Rick gets on his knees in front of Shawn and slides his monster into her small mouth. She feels his huge knob stretch her lips and slide over her tongue. He grabs her head and fucks her face. Britney pushes two fingers into Shawn's steamy cunt and pumps them in and out of her body. Jason's cock continues to pound her asshole while Rick fucks her mouth. Spit drools from her lips as he slams his hard flesh against the back of her throat on each thrust. Shawn is delirious with pleasure. It is almost like she can't get enough. She has become a complete whore. Britney pulls her legs back and feels Shawn's spit oozing down her asshole. Rick pulls his drooling cock from Shawn's mouth and places the tip against Britney's tiny sphincter. Shawn watches in amazement as Rick's monster punches into Britney's tight orifice and slowly disappears. It's like watching a porn movie up close. Shawn suddenly finds herself in the throes of another orgasm and gushes all over Britney's fingers. Shawn is still recovering when Rick pulls his cock out of Britney's ass and slides it into Shawn's mouth. Shawn can't believe she is sucking a cock that has just been in someone else's asshole. It's not so much the taste. Britney cleaned herself well. It is the idea. Shawn wants to be disgusted but she isn't. It is all so dirty and nasty. The whore she has become loves it. Rick shoves his cock back into Britney's asshole and buries it deep. Shawn slides two fingers into Britney's hot pussy. She can feel Rick's huge cock pumping into Britney's ass through the thin membrane separating it from her pussy. She slams her fingers in and out of Britney's cunt until Britney stiffens and cums all over her hand. Rick pulls his cock from her ass and feeds it back into Shawn's mouth. The four of them finally untangle to catch their breaths. Jason lies on his back and motions for Shawn to mount him. Facing away, she squats over him and slowly lowers her body until his hard knob punches into her tiny sphincter and slides up her asshole. Shawn leans back and puts her hands on the floor behind her for support. Using her athletic abilities she rides Jason's cock by pushing her ass in the air until just his knob is inside her body and then driving her asshole down his length. "Oh god... fuck my ass. Fuck me like a dirty little whore... yes... shove it deeper... ooohhhh... oh fuck... I love your cock. I love the way it fucks my asshole... uunnnggghhh..." Rick climbs between Shawn's spread legs and guides his huge cock to her empty cunt. A sense of fear and excitement pound in Shawn's head. She is about to have a cock stuffed in her pussy and ass at the same time. It's something that only a dirty nasty whore would allow to happen. She feels his huge knob stretch open her cunt and slide into her body until it hits bottom. It takes a few strokes for Jason and Rick to find their rhythm. Shawn moves with them in a synchronous dance of lust and debauchery. A surge of pleasure immediately grips her body. Her screams and shrieks fill the air. Shawn grabs her tits and pinches her nipples until she can feel the pain. Another orgasm rips through her pussy. Rick pulls out of her cunt and presses his dripping cock to Shawn's lips. She rolls her tongue around his swollen knob and bathes his cock with spit. Despite his size Shawn knows what she wants. She slides her lips down his shaft until the tip presses against her throat. She forces herself to relax. His hard flesh pushes past her gag point and slides down her throat. Rick watches with amazement as this tiny girl swallows his entire cock. Shawn looks up at him with her brown eyes and massages his balls with her tongue. She loves being a whore. She loves having a cock in her ass and down her throat at the same time. Suddenly there is a new sensation in her pussy. Britney shoves two fingers up her cunt and flicks her tongue across Shawn's clit. Shawn's head is spinning with lust. She is getting fucked by three people at the same time. She pulls her lips from Rick's cock. A gush of spit runs down her chin and over her tits. She screams. Britney clamps her mouth over her cunt and drinks the juices that gush from her body. Rick grabs her head and rams his cock between her lips and back down her throat. He pulls out when another orgasm explodes through her body. Shawn wants more. She rolls over on top of Jason and guides his cock to her pussy. She knows what is going to happen next. Rick slides behind her. His huge knob presses against her sphincter. She is afraid that he might rip her tiny asshole apart but she wants him anyway. He pushes. Her tight knot stretches open until she feels him punch into her dark passage. He slides deeper and deeper prying her apart and stretching her bowels. Through sheer determination Shawn takes his entire nine inches into her asshole. She slowly adjusts to his size. Soon he is moving in perfect harmony with Jason who is fucking her pussy. An orgasm rips through her body and then another and another. Shawn is screaming and shrieking as they fuck her pussy and ass into another dimension. Shawn is barely conscious when they pull out. She watches through glazed eyes and sees Britney being sandwiched between Rick and Jason. Britney wraps her arms around Rick's neck lifting her body into the air and impaling her pussy onto his big cock. Her heels dig into his ass cheeks. Jason presses up behind her and shoves his cock into her asshole. Britney's screams and squeals are loud and out of control as they hammer her into oblivion. They finally lower her well-fucked body to the floor. Jason turns Shawn onto her side and presses up behind her. He lifts her leg into the air and slides his cock into her tight asshole. He pulls her head around and kisses her hard on the lips. His hand moves to the soft flesh of her tits. He pinches her sensitive nipples. Shawn moans from all the sensations shooting through her body. She hears Jason grunt. Hot cum shots into her ass. Shawn's pussy explodes from the excitement of this new sensation. Britney crawls over to Shawn and rolls her face down on the floor. She buries her head between Shawn's powerful cheeks and licks the creamy mixture oozing out of her asshole. What Britney is doing to her seems so dirty and nasty. Shawn should be disgusted, but all she can feel are ripples of pleasure. Shawn touches her clit. Her pussy tightens. A gush of cunt juice seeps from her gash. Rick moves behind Britney and slams his cock into her pussy. She tilts her ass in the air and feels him plow deep into her belly. He fucks her hard while Britney continues to lick Shawn's ass. She hears Rick grunt. Stream after stream of hot cum pours into her pussy until it is leaking from her cunt. Britney lifts her head from Shawn's ass and screams. Her pussy explodes around Rick's spewing cock. Britney cups her hand over her pussy and stands. She straddles Shawn's head. Shawn rolls onto her back and looks up at her teacher and mentor. Britney squats down and removes her hand. Cum drips onto Shawn's face. She catches some on her tongue. Britney lowers her pussy to Shawn's mouth. Shawn eagerly licks Rick's cum from Britney's cunt. Neither of them notices as Jason and Rick dress and leave the studio. Britney slides down to the floor and kisses Shawn. They share the taste of Rick's cum until it is gone. They continue to kiss and rub their bodies together bringing each other to orgasm with their fingers. Britney finally pulls away and looks into Shawn's big eyes. "I guess we better do some real rehearsing before you have to go." By the time Shawn dresses to leave Britney has taught her everything she knows -- not only about dancing but also about sex. As she walks out the door Shawn's asshole is throbbing and her throat is sore. Even her pussy feels like it has been through a carwash. She kisses Britney goodbye and agrees to come back the next day for another rehearsal. Britney is going to invite a couple of fitness trainers she just met to join them. Shawn walks to her car knowing that her life has changed forever. She has become a slut, a whore, a sex starved nymphomaniac. Maybe she always was one and didn't know it. It doesn't matter. She is glad she knows who she is. Life is going to be good from now on... and exciting! Toxic Cougar Disclaimer: If you only like reading realistic things, please don't read this. I only like to read and to write fiction. All characters and facts are pure imagination. Everybody is over 18 years old. This story is a kind of sequel to "Toxic MILF" series, but it can also be read separately. * At the beginning I thought that running into Vicky in the very first day we arrived in that small town was the best luck I could ever have. I didn't know anybody else there, so I was very happy to find that incredibly stunning looking woman at the gas station. There was a strange aura around her. Vicky seemed to be everybody's friend, no matter if they were old or young, males or females, anyway a companion to any one who desired a great time. I concluded she was the perfect local guide for me, since she was acting like she was actually owning that place. Vicky introduced me to the local pub, to the local supermarket, to the gas stations, even found a nice and affordable house for us to buy. And there was no reason they wouldn't love her. She was a tall brunette, always dressed in a short tight mini-dresses and matching high heels. At first, I didn't believe her when she told me she turned forty-five, because she had the body of a 25 year old. Frankly, I was a little bit envious. I have found out a lot of guys starring at my ass or at my tits, but since I am only 5'2, my legs are much shorter than hers. She towers me with at least 7 inches. But height is not her only eye-catching feature. I don't know why, but I felt she was the one able to turn any male into her puppy. She was the one that could ask for anything and everybody could only try to do their best to get her whatever she wanted them to do, exactly as she wanted them to. That is why I always felt comfortable to be close to her. But I was not happy anymore when I thought she introduced my husband to her sweet, most wanted pussy. Just one month after we bought that new house, I was sure my husband, Steve, was screwing her. Somebody could ask me what was the proof I had. That's a stoopid male's question. A woman just knows. The way his lustful eyes were following her wicked butt while she was washing her car, the way they were talking, as if they were sharing something, made me think that they were fuck buddies. Somehow, I was really understanding him. Steve is a hot 35 years old male with one hell of a sex appetite. He couldn't afford to miss such a hottie. On the other hand, she's the kind of woman who makes any man drool. Her long legs lead up to a shapely ass and she has the perfect set of hard tits. Her face is pure beauty. And she always wears the tightest blouse. Those fully explained why he was staying and fucking her with his eyes all day long. But to understand doesn't necessarily means to approve. I had to confront them, to see their guilty faces when they will admit they cheated on me. So, I invited her one day to visit us. ** When I opened the door, my jaw dropped. I'm sure I closed my eyes for one second, because I was a little bit unsure about what I was seeing. Right in my face, there were whopping some of the biggest and firmest tits I did ever see. Three buttons of her flowery blouse were opened, and the first one closed was ready to crack under the huge weight of her DD's. As usual, she didn't use any bra. She didn't need it. Her rack was perfect and perfectly complemented her athletic body. I hardly noticed what else she was wearing. As usual, she had one of those skin-tight suit denim skirts and it showed off her tight ass and perfect body. A pair of high heels sandals made her legs look even longer, if possible. Her toenails were painted in a scandalous bright red. She was dressed very comfortably and certainly not provocative in the least, but because of her smoking hot body, it almost seemed obscene. I had no choice but to invite her inside and place her on a couch, next to me. I went to bring some drinks and I was terribly happy to find her on the couch and Steve staying on an armchair, instead of fucking like rabbits. As I sat down next to her, she crossed her legs, and her skirt rode up her shapely thighs. I had to admit I had done a big mistake. She was showing too much legs, too much tits, too much arms, too much skin. I could feel with my own eyes the hotness of her flesh. Steve even didn't try to act like he was listening to our discussion. That bastard had no more control than a teenage boy. It was useless, anyway. It was just plain gossip about cosmetics, neighbors, and her continuous complaining about everything. She was only telling how to look always as good as possible, as if she was trying to convince me that she has the best lifestyle and I should follow her immediately. Bullshit, I wanted to grab her hair and twist it, and she was converting me! I looked in disbelief as she opened the last two lower buttons to reveal her perfect ripped six pack, I wanted to check out my husband, I knew his eyes were ready to burst, but I couldn't take my own eyes off her abs. Only one button was left! "I really work out very much for keeping my abs as hard as possible!" She took my hand and put it on the hard muscles to feel them. I don't know why, but I felt they were unbearable hot and I had to take my hand off instantly. I was somehow ashamed in an awkward way, although I was not sure why. She smiled. Strangely, I was out of words. She was superior to me in many ways, that was clear! She continued to talk about the many sacrifices she had to keep the cellulitis away from her body, not to gain weight and so on. Was that dirty hypocrite complaining she looked perfect? I wondered if my hubby could hear anything from what she was saying, because he was way too busy with the difficult task of memorizing the geography of her endless legs. He already finished all that work, but I still was not able to intrerrupt that annoying chat. I was sure by now that any male would gag her mouth in less that five minutes with his dick, just to finish that countless amount of useless words. After half of an hour, I began to be sure that I will never have even the smallest opportunity to say anything, and it will be impossible to discuss that I was suspecting my husband was banging her. I was already finding him excuses: she was a really good fuck, always outgoing and ready to take it, and any male would rush to get away from such a wordy bitch, as soon as he came properly. I don't know why, but her legs really had something hypnotic. I couldn't keep myself from admiring them, as I imagined her creaming her limbs, sliding her long fingers over her perfectly outlined muscles of her shiny thighs. From time to time she would catch me starring at her legs; she never said anything but I felt a faint smile on her lips and it seemed that her skirt would then creep a little higher up her thighs and her legs would spread apart just a bit. I don't know when she started to tell us how upset she was when her old good friend came to her and ask her to take his nineteen years old boy's cherry. "She and I were really close. She always did things for me and I did things for her like helping around her house. What did she think about me? The fact that I look so fine at my age doesn't mean I am a whore! Look what envious women can think of a better looking one! To ask me to fuck her boy, while my daughter is almost 5 years his senior!" "You should be proud a teenager lusts after you, Vicky!" "Gina, I am a woman that seeks excitement and I crave new experiences.! I'm intelligent, unconventional and independent minded. I only get laid with younger men, but I am choosing them according to my own taste, not to their mother's taste! That's the problem!" Steve was only ears by now. He even forgot about watching her legs! Unfortunately, he couldn't reach up her face, since he was stuck between her breasts. "Frankly, I invited you to visit us because I was sure Steve is fucking you, and I wanted to be sure about that!!" "What?" She looked even dumber than before. "Now I am 100% sure he fucked you, but I don't blame him, since you are such a good looking woman! At least he scored with an amazing hot lady; you have a superb physique, and an absolutely wonderful body tone! "So why do you think that I screw him?" Her voice was really menacing. Strangely, I felt I had to step back. I couldn't believe myself how stoopid I was. I was in my own house, accusing one bitch she had been screwed by my husband, but I was stepping back! "I really mean it, I understand why he did that, you have such a shapely body and you worked so much for it... Look, I really admire you... But, look, this is so embarrassing... " She took a moment to fluff her hair. "You are jealous, don't you? You wish you were the first one to fuck me, instead of Steve, don't you? "Vicky, this is silly! I just said that given your appearance - a perfectly sculpted knockout from head to toe, it was normal for him to want to do that!" The shameless bitch fell back into the couch and stretched her long legs, putting her feet up on the coffee table. "You also want to fuck me. Don't you? You are craving to taste my pussy. I'm sure you're already wet down there!" she said. She let her arm down under my skirt and her fingers lightly caressed my bikini clad crotch. "Please Vicky", I whispered. "Stop! This is embarrassing." That's when she slapped me. "Am I teasing you too much, horny little cunt? Did you believe that I didn't notice you were lusting for touching my tits? Just tell me how many pussies did you lick?" My tearing eyes were stuck down on the carpet, so I didn't see the next slap. "Tell me! I noticed you liked looking at my legs. You were embarrassed, but you couldn't help but doing it. How could you think you could fool me?" My eyes were tearing even more, but my lips were sealed. "Ohh, you little hubby didn't know you like women, too!" Slap! "Are you ashamed of that?" Slap! "You shouldn't!" Slap! "You are a little dirty bitch!" Slap! "You know what?" Slap! "He's also a cunt licker, just like you!" Slap! "Tell him what do girls taste like?" Vicky's fingers stucked into my hair, and forced me look into her eyes. After that storm of slaps, I was barely seeing anything. "Just tell me how many cunts did you lick before!" "Vicky, please, stop, I beg you!" Slap! Slap! Slap! It looked like every slap was turning harder than the previous one. "Just five", I replied almost impossible to hear. Slap! That one really hurt! And the fact that Steve was watching us completely stern was even more painful! "Speak louder, slut!" "Five!" The menacing hand turned into caressing my devastated face. "Here we go!" Vicky said, smiling broadly while she was starring into my eyes. "Now you're even with him. Too bad your hubby didn't know how to make you share his secrets!" That was true. When I married Steve three years ago, I really didn't tell him everything about my past. Vicky grabbed my hair again, pushing me down on my knees. That really hurt. I felt weak and very intimidated as she released me. "OK, Steve, shall we continue interviewing your wifey about her little dirty secrets, or would you like to see her in action licking my precious cunt?" "I'm not sure which one was my favourite choice: knowing what's going on or not knowing" Steve replied. "I prefere to see her licking your pussy! I think I've heard enough words!" "I was sure about that!" In a blink of an eye, Vicky sticked painfully her fingers under my cheekbones. "From now on, you are not allowed to ask me whom did I fuck or not. I may fuck whoever I want, including you or your hubby. Is that understood?" "Yes!" I replied in a trembling voice. This woman was definitely nuts, and I decided myself to do whatever she says until I get rid of her and I will be able to call the police. I felt a terrible joy when she stood up, like she wanted to leave. "Good! You will take as a big favor the fact that I'll fuck Steve to show you what a proper fuck means! And you know why?" "W-Why?" I asked, before she slapped my left ear. She wait for a few seconds, until she thought I was able to hear again. Now I'm sure she slapped me as light as possible. "Steve, your wife is really stoopid" "Vicky, she may be stoopid, but please take her more easier. She's just at the beginning, you know?" I was overwhelmed. Was my husband afraid of that bitch? "OK, if you can explain to her and she will listen to what I say, it is OK for me! To my surprise, Steve came an kneeled next to me, trying to fix my messed hair. "Honey, please, just listen to what Vicky is asking you to do! I know it's hard for you to understand, but do it for me, please!" That was clear, Steve was out of his mind. Those were the most stoopid words he had ever spoken to me. I was drenched in tears. "Steve, I can understand that you desperately want to fuck this old bitch, but why do you accept me to be humiliated like that?" "It's OK, Steve!" Vicky replied calmly. "You tried to explain to her, but she's dumber than you thought. There's nothing you can do about it. She cannot get the simple idea that I am making the rules here by now. Why don't you go and get me another drink, maybe I'll give you something to do besides watching me taming your wife?" Steve went to the bar, while I stood up. I was trying to find myself all senses. I thought she would resume beating me, but she was unbelievable cold blooded, as if she was finishing her make-up, not distroying my body and mind. "As you see, Steve had already understood his place. It was fun making him my bitch. It's time for you now to learn yours, too." She suddenly put her hands on both sides of my head. I tried breaking free of her iron grasp, but the fight lasted less than a second, ending when she dug her strong fingers into my left asscheek. I went limp and she ran her tongue along the my lips. I opened my mouth to say something, but her tongue made its way through inside of my mouth. I had a cry of frustration when I thought she had me. She was taking what was hers. I closed my eyes, trying to control my breathing, hoping she would not notice me I was getting excited. I was so terribly ashamed to feel deep inside me that she was right! I was feeling an irresistable urge to feel that marvellously tanned skin of her legs, to slip my hand between her beautifully muscled thighs. I wanted to feel her long fingers cupping my hardening tits. She kicked her shoes away. She was still towering me a lot. "It's sooo easy! You just have to admit you're a horny lesbian bitch, craving to lick my spicy pussy! That's all, dear.... And you will be allowed to do it!" She was right... but deep inside me I was hoping she would take me by force. "You know what? A lot of males, including your hubby had told me I am the best cocksucker they've ever seen... . But I have a little dirty secret to share with you" she said, as she leaned to whisper right into my ear. "I am a much, much better cuntlicker". Then she removed her skirt and stepped out of it, and her blouse went on the floor, too. "Come on....it's so easy... . It's enough for you to admit you want to fuck me...". She stopped talking for one second, to remove her panties. She stood right before me. My mouth dropped open. She was a real amazon, in flesh and blood. A tall woman, with an amazingly toned body. One endless moment we were starring in each other's eyes. Then she moved. She reached out and very calmly proceeded into ripping my blouse off easily, as if it was made in paper. I said nothing, I just tried to break free from her. Whenever she felt me about to resist, she'd grab my wrists and push them away, laughing. "Comm'on, little one, just behave, you know I'm going to give you the fuck of your life." I had no verbal objection as she ruined all the rest of my clothes. All I wanted was to abandon myself to that powerful bitch. She was so strong yet tender, I felt I had to be hers. I was motionless like a statue when she finished. "I love your tits", she said. "They are sweet like ripe fruits, and I have to be very careful, because I'm so afraid I will crush them under my heavy hand. They are small but so hard. You're such a petite hottie. It's so nice and easy to manhandle you...." We kissed passionately, while my hands started to explore her perfect mounds. "That's how I like you, baby", she said smiling viciously. "Just don't be shy, OK?" I slowly lifted my right hand toward her breast. We both watched, with out temples touching, as my hand moved very slowly until it cupped her right tit. At least I tried to, because her breasts were too large for my small hands. "Play with them the way you want.... I know you need to...." We touched again our lips in a lustful kiss - our tongues snaking around. Her daring hands were greedily exploring my breasts, working my mounds, in the most possesive way I've seen. I could smell the warmth of her perfume, I watched the movement of her body and the caress of her hair surreptitiously. I wanted to touch her, be touched by her. I was hornier than ever before in my life. She gently touched my too sensitive nipples, smiling. I was not able to control my lust for her anymore. I couldn't help but sigh loudly when she planted her voluptuous lips over my left nipple. Her long fingers went down my crotch. She sunk them into the moist of my lips, just outside the slit, playing with it and lifted them, licking her fingers, admiring their flavour. She was such a tease! When she penetrated me with the second finger I felt like I was climbing the walls from pleasure. She was posessing me by her like nobody did before. She engulfed my other nipple and I felt drowning into an orgasmic wave. I took hold of her beautiful head to remove her from my oversensitive breasts. I didn't expect to cum so soon, I was still so much horny, I was needing a lot more attention from her. She layed down on the couch, on her back. I went down on my knees. I was now staring at her crotch. I didn't forced myself to look away. She spread her smooth legs either side of me. "OK, my little cunt lover" she said, "It's time for you now to show Steve what a skilled pussy licker you are. Take out your cock, Steve! Stroke your cock while you look up at me fucking the shit out of your precious wife!!" Her pussy was awsome beautiful. It was so smoothly shaved, and the wetness of her puffy lips was hypnotic. Her scent had a enticingly fragrance. There was no need to force me to do it. I was not anymore able to fight my urge to satisfy the goddess. But I felt so vulnerable when she grabbed my hair, looking me directly in the eyes and then thrusted my head between her open legs so far that my nose sinked into her glistening pussy. She was very dominant and controlling. She knew what she wanted, and I loved that. I like people who get what they want. "Tongue fuck me! Yesss! As deep as you can...." I was doing my best. Her wide hips began making upwards thrusting motions. I felt the sole of her left foot pressing on the small of my back. "You love eating my pussy. Don't you?" I tried to moan an approval, my mouth was too busy working on her slit. I sticked two fingers inside the sloppy cunt hotness. I slided them until I reached the G point. When I felt her heavy thighs draping over my shoulders, I knew it was time for me to have her pleasure at my disposal. She took me by the hair with one hand pushing my face deeper into her crotch. "Keep jerking your cock, Steve! Jerk it harder!" This woman was amazingly unsatiable, she wanted to control both of us and to have us as her sex slaves. I started pumping inside her furiously, using the third finger. She soon lost control and squirted her love juice all over my face. I hardly handled the huge flow of cum. Toxic Cougar "Did that feel good?" I finally asked. My tongue made its way slowly up her muscle thighs, savoring the sweet perfume of her copper toned skin. She took my arm and pulled me up. I straddled one of her knees. Obviously, she liked to feel my wet and warm pussy against the hardness of her legs. "Yes, sweetie, I really liked the way you worked my pussy!" She whispered to me, blowing her breath into my ear. "Steve also liked to see that too, because he messed up his clothes. You seem to be the girl I always wanted to have all to myself." She forced her tongue down my throat. I ended up putting my hands on her wide shoulders and gave myself over to my new lover's attention. I sighed... It looked like the evening was just beginning... Toxic MILF Everybody in this story is of legal age. All facts are pure fiction. ***** My girlfriend Jeanette is a stunning girl. Her exquisite figure is completed by a small, slim body, tight beautifully sculpted arse and small, round breasts. Her mother Victoria is the most beautiful woman in the whole neighborhood. Everybody knows she is a former flight attendant and calls her Vicki. Although Jeanette's mane of long red hair and beautiful high cheekbones resembles very much those of her mother, their physiques cannot be more different. Unlike her daughter Jeanette, who is only five feet 3 inches tall, Vicki has an eye-catching 5 feet 9 inches height. Her daughter told me she often lifted weights and then I knew why her body, though still very feminine, had a striking muscularity that was very provocative. Her raven hair is long and touches the middle of her back. She seems to know how to display her nice rack always to the fullest advantage. ***** Everything started that day when I visited their home. It looked a little bit unusual that Vicky opened the door, she never does that. She invited me to stay on a chair, prepared 2 cocktails and sat in front of me. Although she was fixing me with her green eyes, I couldn't keep myself from staring at her long sexy legs while she was slowly crossing them. She always has some hypnotic effect on me. It was kind of strange, but this 42 years old woman turned me on more than her young daughter. "What are you doing here today, Mick?" ""I came by just to visit. Where is Jeanette?" I asked, intrigued that her daughter didn't show up. "Who did you want to visit? Jeanette is at her piano classes. I'm sure she told you that." "Ohh, yess, I forgot! Dumb boy! Ok, I should go home, then! Excuse me, Vicky!" While I was trying to stand up, her hand touched my thigh and pushed me back firmly. "Sit down! You're not going anywhere now." Her voice made me feel I had no choice but to listen to her. "I think," she continued, "That you and I should have a talk." She pointed on the couch, near her. "Come on." I moved closer to her, but I think it was obvious I was afraid to get too close. Just the idea of sitting so close to this beautiful woman was causing me a painful erection that I wasn't able to hide. She had caught me looking at her legs. "Do you think she's pretty?" "Yes, Ms. Victoria! I like her very much!" "You like her more than you like me?" That absolutely stunned me. I wanted to say something, but my jaws were stuck. Vicki smiled at me and she placed her finger on my mouth to stop my words. Her tight black top showed off her breasts. It was very hard for me not to loose my eyes between the magnificent curves. "There we go," she purred, "just like I thought... my daughter's boyfriend has a soft spot for older women". I nodded my head to negate. Her long fingers and my mixed emotions sealed my lips. ""You were hoping to have a chance to have a closer look at my body again isn't it? That's why you came over here! Jeanette has an amazing little body with very nice hard tits, a sexy round ass, but she is so tiny and unfortunately she will never have nice long legs! There's no use to deny, my dear! You really like my legs, don't you..." I saw your expression a lot of times, when you looked at my body. You were turned on by what you saw. Are you always hard like this?" "Nnno, Ms. Victoria, I...I.... I'm sorry, I didn't..." She stroked the side of my face, and leaned closer to me, whispering in my ear. "Don't worry, dear! I'm not angry at you." My eyes were stuck deep into her wide cleavage. "I love to get admiring glances from men sometimes even from women! I even hike up my skirt a little higher to let them peek at my legs as high as possible. I really like the idea of men finding my long smooth legs irresistible!" I'm sure a look of disbelief was all over my face, when she continued. "Each man - including you- has his own weak points and it usually doesn't take me too long to sense it and use it to get what I want" Her tongue snaked forth, its tip tickling inside my ear. "What d-do you mean?" Vicki laid against the couch and continued sipping her drink, crossing her legs, "For some men it's enough just a tease, others need to see my dominant attitude... I love to dominate men, verbally or physically, that's all!" Her naked foot gently brushed against my leg. "Physically?" She lifted her legs over the armrests of my seat. I could see now for sure she didn't have on any panties. I was amazed she was acting like that, but I was like hypnotized. "You are cute. Whatever it takes, I will make you submit to me, it's not a matter of choice." She put her right foot into my lap. He toes were gently touching my throbbing cock. Her toenails were painted with a burning red color. I couldn't move a muscle; I was helpless against the heavenly feeling. , Not your choice!" My hands were gripping the armrests. She placed one hand over mine. "You have a leg fetish, don't you?" I gulped. "I know you've dreamed to touch my legs for quite some time," she said. " Long, strong legs... silky skin" "You just wanted to see my legs again, didn't you?" she asked again, pulling her skirt tightly about her so I could clearly see the outline of her legs beneath her skirt. I wasn't able to say a word. My hand was so close to her sleek legs. "I bet you are craving to touch them, to slide your hands over my thighs, hmm? Wouldn't that be nice?" She placed my hand on her right tattooed ankle. My cock jerked in my pants like a wild animal. I no longer had control over my own limbs. My hands were enjoying themselves with her perfect curves of her knees. "Enjoy! Feel the skin and the hot flesh!" Her hand squeezed me harder. "Poor little boy...My legs must have excited you plenty... Did you jerk off often thinking about me?" I didn't know what to answer. How many times did I masturbate thinking about Vicki? Hundreds? She didn't wait for my answer. Maybe she knew it. "Did you make love to your girlfriend while imagining you were making love to me?" She removed her leg from my lap and pulled my chair closer to her. Funny, but I was not amazed she was able to do that so easy. It was impossible for me to think while her voluptuous, nicely tanned calves were laying on my armrests. Her shaved pussy was glistening of moist. I felt her wrap her long fingers around my cock. Immediately, it began to swell. My trousers were stained. She could feel my cock throbbing inside her hand while I moaned uncontrollable. " You know what? If I think a guy is cute I let him enjoy himself touching my body all over. You know why?" "W-Why?" "Maybe he has the right stuff to make it fun for me, too! You can be the lucky guy, don't you think?" "Mhm". "I'm always up to have as much cock in my wild pussy as possible. I let only decent big cocks to fuck my brains out. I like to have a man at my complete disposal and I have to confess I'm not used to being very kind to his body." Suddenly, she grabbed my wrist and held on tight, not letting me move my hand anymore. I felt that she was very much stronger then I was, but that was not the thing I could think about when my balls were boiling. "Are you sure you really want to do this? You don't have to continue if you don't want to. Maybe you are not able to be having sex for hours without getting tired! Maybe your cock is not really huge and you cannot fulfill the indecent desires of my thirsty pussy. If that's so, you may go home. Otherwise, you will become my boy toy! Is that what you wish? You want to totally surrender to me, give yourself up to the point where I will make you totally submit to me. Are you happy with that?" The room was filled with a heavy silence. "Did you swallow your tongue, sweetheart?" "Are you proud of your cock, Mike? Is it big enough? Maybe jerking it to full length will give me an idea. I want you to get your cock out.," she ordered. The rasp of my fly opening was deafening in the silence of the room,. She snaked her fingers inside, quickly freeing my stiff throbbing cock. I gasped, clenching my teeth while she was alternated between twirling her fingers around the top of my cock and stroking the shaft. "I love large cocks and men who know how to use them. There's nothing more beautiful than long thick cocks eager to absolutely slam my tight cunt. They make me hornier then hell. Do you know how to use your cock, Mick? If that's so, maybe I will give you a chance to fuck me. My old pussy loves to have a big hard cock stuffed in it. Would you like to fuck me crazy hard?" I knew my cock was rock hard, veins rippling beneath the skin. "You are now so close to my legs... you could touch them... maybe make love to them... How about sticking your wild young cock against them?" I don't know where my words came from. She knew how to drive a man crazy with her dirty talk. Strangely, I felt was completely in her control, any resistance was vain. "I'm all yours and I will do whatever you want". She had a short vicious smile. "Really! Don't hurry, young man! Slow and easy. Get naked first. Just like that! Nice boy! Sit down on the floor and lean back." I was in no state to argue, I had no reason or strength to argue. She placed her right foot's arch on my erection and stroked it down my cock from the head to its base, driving me insane. She gently caressed and fondled my shaft and grasped the head of my cock my cock firmly between her long toes. I closed my eyes as I was so close to climax and I rose my hips to meet her actions. She stopped suddenly. I opened my eyes and I noticed a joyous look on her face. "On your knees, now!" She wanted me to kneel before her, to beg her to show me her bare legs! I knelt obediently on the floor in front of her. She moved back slightly and lifted her skirt a fraction to reveal her entire legs. I felt my face was burning. I felt a terrible urge to cum. I wrapped my fingers around her left ankle and massaged her gently. Her skin felt warm to my touch. I lifted her leg and kissed the inside of her ankle, then licked my way slowly up her calf. She sat back, fully extending her long shapely legs in front of her. I liked to touch those full meaty calves and I kissed her superb thighs, her muscles ripple as she whispered. "Did you dream last night to slide your trembling hands over my thighs, hmm?" "What's this tattoo on your outer thigh?" She lifted her skirt upwards; I smiled and continued my exploring journey up her leg, admiring a very colorful dragon tattooed on her toned leg. Slowly, I was getting closer and closer to her burning cunt. Her breathing became more ragged. Suddenly, her thighs clamped shut trapping my hands. I tried to free my hands for a moment, but the feel of my hands into the vice of her steely leg muscles just made all my strength melt away. "So here's the deal. Your punishment for breaking the submission will be very humiliating and very painful. Are you ready to pay such a high price? She kissed my left earlobe, and ran a hand to my hair. "You'll be my private fantasy when ever I want, whatever it takes. You're going to come over, any time I ask you to" "You may not come without my permission. Otherwise... " her hand grabbed my chin and forced me to look into her eyes. I don't know why, my heart suddenly started pounding. "I have no use for a limp cock." "You are not allowed to fuck anybody else, unless I let you do so, even not my daughter. Is it a tough condition?" "Anngh". "If that's so, you're free to go home and stroke yourself..." "N-no, I..." "Poor baby! I bet you're craving to taste my cunt". It was true; I was drooling to lick her pussy. "Yes, now, please. Let me lick your pussy, please." It is the most lustful feeling of my sexual life. She grabbed my hair and pulled me down to her pussy. I licked slowly; using my tongue to lap at her long slit and then flicked my tongue over her hardened clit. My tongue run along her pussy's lips, I chewed her lips until I hear her scream with delight. Vicki arched up to my mouth. "Looks like you do like doing that!" She laid her heavy thighs around my shoulders, and I felt trapped by her crossed ankles pushing hard against my back. Her thighs started to tighten around my face and she grunted hard. Her hands pulled my head even more deeply into her, as her juices exploded, rolling onto my mouth and chin. She finally loosened her grip on my head and I pulled away from her moist pussy, my face fully covered with her delicious juices. My tongue was tired, I felt like it was a few hours since I was feverishly licking her mound, so I stuck two fingers in her hot box and I was rewarded with a deep moan of pleasure. I eased finally a third finger into her pussy and she exploded in ecstasy again. In that moment she lost her overall sense of control. With an unexpected move she forced me over onto my back. Caught off guard, I had no reaction against the sexually supercharged woman and I was instantly lying on the floor. Her bottom crushed down on my face and she began to brutally grind her pussy up and down. My nose submerged into her moistened vulva, her sexual stimulations seem to grow increasingly stronger as I tried to twist away. I struggled to free my head but that seem to bring her even more pleasurable sensations whilst smothering me with her weight, making her pant when I was gasping for air. I lost track of time and felt dizzy because of a lack of air, when she finally raised her ass from my face. She didn't care, as she rode my face to three more mind-blowing climaxes. I coughed while I was trying to breathe fresh air. I thought it was my turn to get satisfied, too. But her words froze me. "Oops, it's time for my daughter to get back! Get dressed, Mike!" She went to the bathroom and when she came back, I was now fully dressed. "Please, Vicki, I need to release! Please make me cum!" The sultry looking milf was now wearing 4'' high heels, so my face was now dangerously close to her buxom tits. She pushed me up against the wall thrusting one of her thighs between my legs, rubbing slowly her hips up and down against my painfully erect cock. She brushed my hair to calm me down. "You see, Mick, I'm the kind of woman who needs to be fucked a few hours to be satisfied, so proposing me just a quickie of a few minutes is a real shame. You're going to come back, and we'll have a more serious, satisfying make-out session." A mischievous smile played across her full lips as she slipped her hand into my pants, wrapped her palm around my iron hard shaft and pumped very slowly a few times, driving me insane, and then moved her other hand down to cup my aching balls. She grabbed my head with her hands and snaked her tongue into my mouth. "I like tasting the sweetness of my pussy on a guy's mouth! You are free to go home, Mick." This was too much. I was totally humiliated. This tall, older woman was trying to take unfair advantage of me, forcing me to lick her pussy and wanted me to stop me from achieving my release, with my cock almost cumming in my pants. My balls were boiling with semen and I had no hope for any release. It was not fair to leave me like that! I grasped her mammoth tits to stay closer to her. "I'm not going anywhere! I will fuck your brains out, Vicki! I want to fuck your face like there's no tomorrow" In a flash, she grabbed my wrists and bent my hands down with ease. I tried to push her away for a moment, but she slapped my face unbelievable hard, like she hit me with a brick. I was stunned. My reddened face was burning. I had to use all my strength not to fall on my knees. "You fool, I didn't allow you to do that!" " Listen, boy! Don't ever try again to fuck with me, Mick! I am mentally tougher and physically stronger than most of the boys of your age. I hope for your owns' good that you don't have the balls to try me out once again! You don't know whom you're messing with. Now get the fuck out of here and behave yourself!" ***** I don't remember how I reached home. I just remember I went into my room pulling down my boxer briefs. I was no longer able to hold out and almost instantly a lot of cum spread on the floor. I didn't feel the expected release. I was sure I had to get back to Vicki. It was strange, but I still wanted more from that woman! I needed to see her tits, to see her completely naked, to burry my cock deep inside her cunt. I was ready to go back and beg her to fuck me. To fuck me until I die! I jacked off all the evening, until I had no cum inside my balls.