9 comments/ 159456 views/ 15 favorites Sprung By: BlackSnake Kevin smiled trying to hold back his laughter when he saw Ben peaking in the bedroom door. Ben had his eyes locked on Kiesha's spread up turned ass, while she sucked on the rock hard black cock. Kevin knew that it was more to Ben's over protectiveness than a man dating his mother. Kiesha was a fine woman. She didn't have much for tits, but she more than made up for that with her flat stomach, narrow waist, flared hips, and an ass that could shelter a small child from the weather. She had one of the best looking weaves that Kevin had ever seen. It was the first thing that he noticed about her. She wore the hair long with bangs covering her forehead. Kevin held Kiesha's hair and looked into her slanted brown eyes while she sucked vigorously on his massive cock. He was falling for her, but she hadn't shown that she was willing to do anything to make him happy. Kevin didn't just want a woman by his side, he wanted a freak. He wanted someone loyal enough to cut his grass buck-naked if he wanted her too. Kiesha also came with luggage. Her eighteen year old unemployed son, and a fine nineteen year old daughter who was also unemployed. It wasn't likely that either one of her kids would be anything other than a drain on society. Still, Kiesha was a peace of ass that was hard to give up. Kevin understood that Kiesha was desperate to be with him, especially after he let her stay over at his nearly half-a-million dollar home. He showed her how nice of a life she could have, taking her to a party with more rich black folks than she ever knew existed. Kiesha was sprung. "Yeah baby, suck my balls," Kevin commanded. He didn't look up, but he could tell that Ben was still watching. Kiesha took one of his balls into her hot mouth and then the other. She licked and kissed the full length of the underside of his big dick. "I love your big fat dick," Kiesha said taking nearly the full length of his cock in her mouth. "What will you do to be with me?" Kevin asked. "Anything baby," Kiesha said. "Would you let me own that pussy?" Kevin asked. "Yes, baby." Kiesha moaned. "This pussy would be all yours." "Would you let me do what I want with that pussy?" "Yes baby, yes," Kiesha mumbled continuing to suck and stroke on his cock. Kevin was ready to give her the first gift of their relationship. He knew that it would be enough to allow him to string her along as long as he wanted, but seeing her son's interest, he was getting other ideas. He grabbed the jewelry box without her seeing him. Kevin took out the eighteen carat gold, Princess-Cut diamond tennis bracelet and dangled it off his fingers. Kiesha choked on Kevin's cock when the diamonds sparkled in her eyes. She sat up on her heels between his legs whipping her lips and almost panting. "Eight point seven carats baby," Kevin taunted swinging it back and forth. "This is only a sample, but I demand total loyalty baby. You'll have to show me that your ass is mine." "You know it is baby," Kiesha reached for the bracelet, but it was pulled just out of her grasp. "I get to do what ever I want with it?" "You can do what ever you want to do with it now." "So," Kevin smirked, "I can let someone else have some if I want to?" Kiesha stared at him in shock. "You submit totally to me and I'll put a rock on your finger so big that you'll have to wear a sling to hold your arm up," Kevin extended the bracelet off his finger just inches from her face. Kiesha sat back almost pouting. "You mean pimp me out?" Kevin laughed. "No. Do I look like a thug to you? I don't sell any of my stuff. I might want you to screw someone for fun." "Swinging?" "Maybe," Kevin deciding to lay things out for her. "No matter what you do for me I will surely show you that I appreciate you. I need me a good woman by my side. A real lady when she needs to be, and an incredible freak when I want her to be. This is what I'm looking for. If this isn't you then we might as well stop wasting each other's time." Kiesha felt her heart jump into her throat. "There is something else," Kevin continued. "You'll have to give up this place and move into my house. You're son and daughter too. They don't have to, but I think they'd like my place, don't you?" Kiesha smiled and nodded. "Ben will have to work," Kevin added. "I'll get him a job he can handle. Maybe he'll make you proud if he had an opportunity to." "What about Tasha?" Kiesha was concerned about her daughter and his motives towards her. "Come on," Kevin laughed "The only thing I can have her do is to be arm candy. She's not that bright, but she is sexy." Kiesha knew she should be offended by his remarks about her daughter, but he was right. The best thing that Tasha has done was to avoid getting pregnant. "I'd want you walking around naked a lot so I can see that sexy body, even if someone else is in the house. Do you think you can handle me now?" Kevin swung the bracelet back and forth. "Now is the time to tell me to hit the bricks." He could see Ben moving at the door without looking up. Kiesha snatched the bracelet from his finger before he could move it away again. She had never held diamonds so big in her own hands in her life. "The question is, can you handle me?" "So you are not going to mind walking around naked in front of your son?" Kevin looked up making eye contact with Ben. "I'm sure he's seen me naked before," Kiesha lied figuring that she could handle Ben seeing her naked. "As fine as you are, I wouldn't blame him if he wanted to tear that ass up." Kevin laughed glancing up to see Ben holding his crotch. Kiesha laughed popping him on the leg. "No for real." Kiesha started to become suspicious. "Kevin?" "He's not a little boy anymore, and that the best way to make sure that he's not gay." "He's my son Kevin," Kiesha was trying to be careful with her protest of the idea. She hoped that his hints were just a way of testing her. "That's what I'm saying," Kevin confirmed. "If you screw him there will be no doubt that he's not gay. Did I tell you that I'm deafly homophobic?" Kiesha started to get concerned. "I'm his mother. He wouldn't want anything to do with me like that." "I'll tell you what," Kevin proposed, "If he did want to and you let him, then I'll put you into one of those hot little Altima's." "You're going to make me into a stone cold freak." "I told you that's what I want," Kevin said. "You can let me know now and I'll be up out of here. I want you to let Ben have some of that ass. Do we have a deal?" He glanced up and winked at Ben. "Okay, but I don't want anyone to know about it." She looked at the bracelet and envisioned the women at the beauty shop seeing her in a brand new car. She decided that fucking Ben was definitely worth it. Ben was standing fully in the door. His heart was racing as he could hardly believe what he was hearing. He wanted to fuck his mother really badly. There was no one he wanted to fuck as much. Not even his favorite singer, Linda Banks. He had been listening the entire time and liked every thing that he heard. "Come on in man," Kevin chuckled. "Oh god!" Kiesha jumped surprised to see her son standing there. "Your mom is fine, isn't she?" Ben walked towards the bed smiling at his mother. "My mom is the finest babe anywhere around here." "I know she's your mom, but if you could, wouldn't you bang the shit out her?" "Kevin!" Kiesha faked opposition to Kevin's suggestion. "Babe, I'm a man of my word," Kevin sneered. "If we are going to have anything, we have to be truthful. Now, are you down with me or what?" Kiesha felt like she was about to throw-up. She looked into Kevin's big brown eyes and saw that he was serious. "I'm not forcing nothing here," Kevin said. "I'm putting everything on the table because I want you in my life and I don't want us to have any problems in the future. So, are you going to be my woman?" "Yes," Kiesha gave in feeling a part of her being slip away. "Cool," Kevin knew he'd won. "Ben, if you want some of your mom's fine ass you'll gonna have to kiss it, so good until her toenails curl. Ya know what I'm saying? You're gonna have to lick that pussy good." "Heck yeah!" Ben yelled. Kiesha could hardly believe this. She was getting what she wanted at the cost of her soul. "Spread them legs baby, and let the boy get to work," Kevin pulled her legs apart exposing her dark brown pussy lips to Ben. Kiesha's heart was throbbing in her throat as her son climbed on the bed and put his face between her thighs. His wet mouth sent electricity shooting through her body. He clapped onto her clit as he began probing her love slot with two of his fingers. After a few minutes, she closed her eyes and gave into the pleasure. Kevin slipped from the bed when Kiesha began to moan. He just had to have a picture of this. He snapped a couple of pictures with his pocket digital camera of the scene without Kiesha or Ben noticing. He really loved the whole incest idea, but was unable to experience it himself. For him, this was the next best thing. Ben raised his eyes to look at his mother, and then over at Kevin. He really didn't care for Kevin at first, but now, Kevin was the main man. Kevin winked at Ben and then went to get the unopened bottle of Champaign from the kitchen. It was early morning, but it didn't matter. Kiesha was his. Kiesha was holding on to Ben's head and humping his face when Kevin returned. He poured the three of them a class of the Champaign, and waited for Kiesha to come down from her climax before offering it. "Here's to you babe," Kevin congratulated her. "Your last name is about to change." Kiesha's emotions were reeling. She didn't even have enough time to feel embarrassed for allowing her son to go down on her. It was a clear marriage intent that came out of his mouth, and she latched on to it. It no longer mattered that her son was sucking her pussy juice from his fingers. She was going to be married to a man that could really take care of her. Ben was licking his lips and fingers, relishing in the taste of his mother's cunt. "She has great pussy, doesn't she?" Kevin asked Ben. "Oh heck yeah! Heck yeah!" Kiesha managed to blush a little. "Good." Kevin knew he could control Ben as well. "That pussy is like gold to me. I want you to treat it like gold. When she tells you to do something, I want you moving with a purpose. You do that and you got it made, and you just might get a chance to do more than lick that pussy." "Heck yeah!" "Alright, you've had enough of a show," Kevin waved his hand dismissing Ben. Ben left with a big smile on his face. Kevin chuckled, "I bet he won't give you a hard time about anything, anymore." "I can believe," blushing more than she had before. "I just let my son lick me." "Believe it," Kevin felt assured that Kiesha would fuck Ben on his command. "Once you start fucking him once a week, he'll be like a servant." Kiesha looked at him and knew that he had his mind made up. He wanted her to screw her son, and she knew that she was going to do it. Toasting her again, "Slip on one your hot little dresses with no panties, and we'll go and get you that ride." *** Kiesha still had the taste of cum in her mouth as she called one of her friends after the other. Kevin had taken her to a car dealer and she drove off the lot in a brand new shinny car in just a half hour. She had sucked Kevin off before he let her go show off to her girlfriends. Kiesha had stopped by the jewelry store that so happened to be the one that Kevin had purchased the bracelet from. She had seen girls walking around with faked stones thinking that they had real ice. She wanted to be able to prove her diamonds were real. She trembled and almost fainted when she was told that the bracelet was worth over eight thousand dollars. She demanded that clerk give her an official appraisal slip. All the guilt she felt about having to fuck Ben was gone. The bracelet was worth letting her son go down on her, besides Ben was surprisingly good. Her orgasm wasn't faked. Kiesha was finally able to gloat. She had to endure the teasing of her friends, because she was the one that was without a real man in her life. Kevin was more than a match against all of their husbands and boyfriends. Kiesha picked up her daughter, Tasha, and made sure that everyone they knew saw them in the new car. The beauty shop was one of their very first stops. Kiesha was ecstatic over seeing the jaws drop when she flashed the bracelet and showed the appraisal slip from the jewelers. She gloated looking at their bare wrists. "That's some man you latched on to," one of the ladies breathed. "Oh, and the car," Kiesha pointed casually outside. "Ah, paid for... the title... in my name." She turned in her three inch mules, tossed her hip and snapped her fingers walking out the door. The ladies inside cheered her on. "You go gurrrl!" Kiesha and her daughter held it together until they pulled out of the parking lot. Then they laughed hysterically. "I didn't think I was going to be able to keep from shouting." Kiesha was barely able to talk. Kiesha was almost choking she was laughing so hard. "I know," Tasha laughed. "You know those gold diggers are going to be out on the hunt for him now." "Funny," Kiesha thought back. "They saw him hundreds of times and the only thing that they said about him was that he was whiter than the whitest white man." Tasha laughed again. "That was you," she corrected. "I never thought I'd fall so hard for him," Kiesha was glad she had. "If I knew that he was loaded, I would have definitely gave him some play." "This started off with him chasing me, now he has me prancing around in front of Ben naked." Kiesha had to tell someone. "What?" Tasha laughed. "I bet Ben loved that." "God! Me being his mother didn't mean nothing to Ben." Kiesha was still having a hard time believing that her son would treat her like she was just another girl on the street. "I could have told you that," Tasha said. "Oh, Kevin was getting off on it," Kiesha said. "He made me promise that I would screw who ever he wanted me too." "Pimp!" Tasha shouted and laughed. "No. He said that he doesn't sell his stuff," Kiesha said. "He wants me to spread my legs when he says so." "Mom," Tasha said. "No body's going to feel sorry for you. He's taking you out of the ghetto. All them skanky hoes would fuck a dog to be in your shoes." Kiesha laughed. "Mom nobody knew anything about Kevin, because he didn't want them too," Tasha said. "He wanted to hook up with you because he wanted you. He could have snatched all of them. You have it good." "I know," Kiesha said. "But he likes seeing Ben drool over me." "Mom, don't tease Ben," Tasha said. "Kevin told me that's how he wanted me to be," Kiesha said. "He said it was a deal breaker. If I didn't want him to control my body then it's over." "Mom, a lot of girls want to hook up with Ben, because he's the shit in bed," Tasha said. "The only females that he pays attention to really is you and me. He's always trying to catch you undressing. I caught him spying on me, so I decided to give him an eye full by playing with myself. That night he crawled in bed with me while I was sleep and screwed the living daylights out of me." She laughed. "Mom, I couldn't even get mad at him. I did make him give me fifty bucks for taking my stuff. He still takes my panties... your's too." Kiesha wondered if Tasha led Ben to act like this. She surely teased him enough. Maybe it was her own fault for not being discrete enough around him. She thought of how often she'd walked around there place in barely panties at times. No matter what the cause, this was where they were now. "Kevin had him to go down between my legs and lick me," Kiesha said. "I got a feeling that he's going to want to watch Ben have sex with me." Tasha laughed. "He's going to be sorry he ever went there," she said. "Trust me, when Ben starts working his thing you'll forget that he's your son or that you know anybody by the name of Kevin." Kiesha laughed. "Were did he learn how to eat pussy like that?" She felt better getting it out and that Tasha didn't think bad of her for it. "I don't know, but other guys need to find out," Tasha said laughing. *** Kevin was dying to continue his private show with Ben and Kiesha. There was no doubt in his mind that he had Kiesha locked up, and Ben on a leash. "I think your mother might want to have a wedding," Kevin said as he drove his European luxury car from a day of showing Ben how big of a business man he was. "She'd love to show out in front of her so called friends," Ben sat up straight in the new suit Kevin had bought for him. "She is so fine," Kevin said. Ben chuckled. "You like licking her pussy, didn't you?" "Yes, I did," Ben smiled brightly. "I bet you watched her get fucked by all kinds of guys, right?" Kevin said. "Yeah, but they wasn't doing much to satisfy her," Ben said. "Most of them came before they got started good." He laughed. "I bet you'd wax that ass, huh?" Kevin said. "Shit yeah!" Ben replied. "I'd hit it from the back, so I could get all the way up in it, and hook it and then stab it. She'd know I'd been there." Kevin laughed. "I'd like to see that." "Most people would think that I was some kind of weird freak to want to fuck my own mother," Ben said. "You're cool as shit. I got your back." "You got my back?" Kevin asked. "I got your back," Ben said. "Alright, you got my back," Kevin said. "Then when we get home, you can hit your mom from the back." Kevin gave Ben some dap, slapping the palms of their hands together. *** Kiesha pulled into the driveway right behind Kevin and Ben. She had dropped Tasha off at one of her daughter's friend's house and showed off the car and tennis bracelet. Kiesha noticed Ben in the business suit, which was a far cry from the jeans that sagged off his narrow butt. He actually looked respectable, like he had more than the high school diploma, which Kiesha had been thankful for. "Don't y'all look handsome," Kiesha said putting her arm around Kevin's waist and giving him a kiss before walking to the house. She looked back over her shoulder and saw that Ben's eyes were glued to her swaying butt-cheeks. "Let's have a drink," Kevin led the way to the den with Kiesha a half step behind him. Kevin made Martinis for them and began to lecture them of shedding the ghetto mentality. He told Ben that even if he was broke, he could get by just with making a good impression on people. He emphasized that he was not saying that he should act white, just act like he wanted to be more than just alive. He told Kiesha that she didn't need to dress like a hood-rat any more. He had her to remove the tight knit dress, which left her naked except for her slides. He told her that she would be meeting a different class of women unlike her low-rent crew. He wanted her to dress more conservative, but he didn't want her to wear panties unless she had too for some reason. Ben took his cue from Kevin when he removed his jacket and tie. He studied his mother's naked body and his cock grew harder, but he was patient. "It's time already," Kevin said standing up with Kiesha. "Time for what?" Kiesha asked. Kevin dropped down on one knee. "Oh my god!" Kiesha exclaimed putting her hand over her mouth. She had almost stopped breathing. "I have you doing some kinky stuff, including fucking around with your own son, but that is me sharing with you who I really am," Kevin began holding her hand. "No one knows that I like having a guy screw my girl while I watch. No one has ever been this close to me before. Kiesha, I want you to be my friend, my lover, my freak, and my wife. Will you marry me?" He did a trick with his finger revealing a three and a-half carat round cut diamond engagement ring. Sprung! A few weeks ago I stumbled over a strange website after my husband Nick had inadvertently left the page opened on our computer. Id never actually seen photos of men wearing lingerie before and after an initial revulsion I came to see them as totally erotic. We’ve been married about 5 years now and our sex life has always been OK, but I always feel that Nick is somewhere else when we make love. Now I know and I just wish he’d shared his secret fetish with me long ago, because he might have been surprised at my reaction. I’ve never done something like this before, but I thought I’d tell you about some things that have changed our lives…………….. The story began one Monday morning about a month ago. I was getting ready for work, putting on a pair of sheer navy stockings, (Yes I actually wear stockings not pantyhose), in a hurry as usual, when I noticed a small run just under the lace stay up top. “Damn’, I muttered, as I didn’t have a spare pair. I quickly dabbed a bit of nail polish on the run and hoped it would hold till I could get to the store. I finished dressing and ran down stairs, pecked Nick on the cheek and told him again I’d be late home, so he’d need to fix dinner for himself tonight because I’d eat out. He shooed me out the door into the garage and I climbed into the car. Nick operated the remote door and I drove off up the drive. Nick is an architect and works from our home office, and I work as a PA to the CEO of a large advertising agency in the city, so I’m always the one in a mad rush in the mornings. Fifteen minutes later I was just pulling into the Park’n Ride car park when I realised I’d left my laptop in the bedroom at home and on it was a presentation I needed for my boss that day. “Oh shit!” I cried and slapped the steering wheel so hard it hurt. I reversed and sped out of the car park back towards home. I broke all speed records and ten minutes later pulled up in front of our house. I got out of the car leaving the door wide open and raced up the stairs to our bedroom and flung open the door. My laptop was sitting on the bed and standing in front of the mirrored wardrobe door was Nick. I just gaped. Nick was wearing a pale blue bra, pale blue, sheer full cut panties with a wide lace waist band, a blue suspender belt and sheer beige stockings. He even had a beautiful pair of white high heel slides on. I remember thinking, “the bra and panties are mine, but whose are the suspender belt and shoes?” Nick turned to me, his face bright red, “Peta, what are you doing back?” he stammered. He tried in vain to cover his cock which was very obviously rock hard and clearly outlined in the sheer blue nylon. “Nick I don’t have time for this right now” I snapped at him. “I’m already so late. We’ll have to talk later.” And with that I grabbed my laptop and ran back to the car. I just made the train, feeling confused and completely flustered. I couldn’t get the image of Nick and his enormous erection behind those pretty panties out of my mind. I found it so totally erotic that in spite of myself I was getting so horny and squirmed around in my seat. I’m 33 years old and quite good looking I’m told, but my best assets are my long legs and small bum. My boobs are still nice and firm, but quite smallish. So with good legs I try and wear short skirts whenever possible and that’s why I like stockings. I guess I’m a bit of a tease, but I like to flash a bit of lacy stocking top when I know some guy, is looking and I love it as the bulge in their pants becomes more and more obvious. Some day I’ll get myself in all sorts of trouble doing that. Today was important at work because we were doing a big pitch for a major soft drink account. I was dressed appropriately for the day in a navy business suit with a sheer white georgette t-shirt under the jacket. Normally the jacket stays on because my navy Wonderbra showed through like the t-shirt wasn’t even there. The matching navy panties were just gorgeous with a lace front and satin back, and of course my navy stockings and little navy half slip completed a very sexy package. I’ve always had a weakness for sexy lingerie and that’s probably why I found the image of Nick wearing it so hard to shake. I just wanted to reach out and touch his cock……………. “You’re looking very businesslike today Peta,”. My boss, Tony, interrupted my thoughts as he came into the office. Tony is a Canadian of Italian extraction. He’s a bit of a spunk actually and although we get on very well, neither of us had ever crossed the line. He sat across the desk from me and we chatted about the presentation due that afternoon. Suddenly the phone rang and Tony picked it up. It was the client confirming some details for the presentation and as Tony discussed these I glanced down and noticed that run in my stocking had now advanced past the nail polish, and I would have to go and get a new pair before this afternoons meeting. Absent mindedly I pushed my skirt higher to examine the damage and poked at the lacy welt with one red nailed finger tip. “Very nice indeed” Tony was saying to me as he put the phone down. I jerked back to reality, suddenly realising that Tony was gazing right up my skirt to my navy panties, but more importantly, I didn’t care that he was, because I was still so turned on from this morning. I looked back at him and held his gaze. “I’m glad you like the view” I said quietly, and like a complete tart I slightly opened my legs further. Tony sucked in his breath and leapt to his feet. He opened the office door and yelled to the receptionist that he was not to be disturbed under any circumstances for at least an hour. He shut the door and stood in front of me, then reached down and pulled me to my feet. “You are one sexy bitch” he growled, grinning broadly. “I’ve always had the hots for you and you know it don’t you?” “So what are you going to do about it?” I asked tilting my head up to be kissed. Tony kissed me hard, his tongue pushing into my mouth and I responded with quick darting thrusts of my own. Our bodies ground against each other and I could feel his penis growing longer and harder by the second. We came up for air and Tony unbuttoned my jacket and pushed it back from my shoulders. He gazed at my breasts so clearly outlined in their navy lace bra through the diaphanous t-shirt and cupped them with both his hands. “Absolutely stunning” he whispered. I pushed him away, forcing him to sit in an armchair and I pulled the T-shirt over my head and threw it in his lap. I then reached around and unzipped my skirt and it slithered to the floor so I could step away from it. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my half slip and wiggled it down and off, catching it with the toe of one navy pump and flicking into his lap as well. I posed with hands on hips, knowing I looked great, but preferring to keep my bra and panties on at this stage, because I really wanted to pleasure him first. Tony stood and fumbled with the buckle on his belt, at the same time trying to get rid of his shoes. “Careful lover” I said, “You’ll injure yourself. Let me help” I undid his belt and slowly edged the zip down and the trousers fell to the floor. Tony kicked them away and then his shirt followed. He wore a pair of natural silk trunks and his cock stood rampant against his tummy. I put the flat of my hand against it and rubbed the shaft softly though the trunks. Tony closed his eyes and groaned softly as I edged the trunks down and off, his cock almost quivering in anticipation. I pushed him back in the chair and knelt between his legs. The navy half slip was on the floor beside me, so I picked it up and wrapped it around his cock, then slowly slid it up and down the length of it. The nylon slid silkily against him and the lace hem rasped softly against his rock hard member. Tony threw his head back and groaned again. “Christ don’t stop doing that,” he whispered as I continued my slow stroking. “God I love that.” “Do you like my half slip?” I murmured. “It looks so pretty around your cock. You are so hard it just slides up and down so easily. I kept whispering to him, all the while continuing to bring him closer to the edge. I could feel his lust building “Don’t stop baby. Just keep doing that. God that is so fantastic” He placed a hand over mine to get in on the action, but I pushed him away. “No Tony, I scolded playfully. “I can do this myself.” Suddenly I felt him tense and his eyes opened. He looked straight at me and cried “Baby I’m going to cum.” I didn’t stop my rhythm on his cock as he exploded into my half slip, cum quickly seeping through the navy lace as I kept stroking. “Fuuuuck” he gasped. “Fuck I’ve never had a hand job like that before. Why did we wait so long?” Tony threw his arms wide and collapsed back in the chair as I wiped his cock clean. “Its crazy” he said, “but I’ve always had this lingerie thing. It just really gets me going. Christ I hope I’m not gay or something. Whaddya think?” I stayed on my knees before him playing with his not so limp cock. “I don’t think so” I told him, “but let me tell you a little story about what happened to me this morning”. And I told him about the experience with Nick and his pretty outfit and how I thought it was just the sexiest thing I’d seen, and that all I’d really wanted to do was bonk him silly while he was wearing it. Tony’s penis was obviously in complete agreement. Tony grinned. “Perhaps the three of us should get together some time sometime?’ he suggested “Why Tony,” I smirked. “I think that would be a great idea. But what on earth would we do?” “Don’t worry,” he laughed out loud. “One of us will think of something.” Sprung The front door opens abruptly. Maggie's last appointment cancelled so she has scooted home early. Bill is sitting on the couch his eyes glaze in a brief confused moment of no recognition. Quickly his eyes widen like a startled puppy. Beth is sprawled on her belly naked along the couch her head in Bill's crotch. She slurps noisily on his hard cock. Before Bill could warn Beth, Maggie's open hand slams down hard on her naked arse. Beth squeals and jumps to her feet the red right hand print glowing brightly. Maggie slaps hard again knocking Beth back onto Bill. "Keep sucking slut." Maggie grabs Beth's head roughly forcing her mouth to press against fat cock. Beth resists but Maggie holds tightly using strong angry fingers to force her mouth open and push cock in. Beth's long hair is like a rope in Maggie's hand. She wraps it around her neck and pulls fast. Maggie stands. She delivers one more hard slap to Beth's startled arse and a back-hander to Bill's cheek before she walks off into the darkness of the bedroom. Beth sucks, her eyes darting around the room. Bill continues involuntary thrusts into her mouth. They both wait. They look pale. The big hot pink strap-on sways obscenely between Maggie's legs as she returns to the room. She roughly lifts Beth's tiny arse up forcing her to her knees. Maggie spits on her hand and wipes it on Beth's exposed cunt. She follows quickly with her big cock pushed in hard. Beth gasps her cunt and mouth suddenly full. She lifts off Bill's cock. "Don't! Your hurt..." Maggie leans forward pushing her cock deep into the slut cunt and forcing the slut mouth back onto Bill's slut dick. "I've only just started mole." Thwack. Another backhander on Beth's arse. Her sob fills the room. Maggie fucks hard and relentless. Powerful rams of this oversized dick deep into the other woman's cunt. Without warning she withdraws her hot pink cock, grabs the rope of hair and pulls Beth up and off Bill and over onto her back. Bill looks deep into the wide open wet cunt suddenly flipped into his view. "Get off your arse. You get sloppy seconds at your slut." Maggie commands as she pushes Bill's face into Beth's cunt. Bill licks, enjoying the scent of fear and excitement that pervade his nostrils. He crawls along her body, his cock meets her wet cunt and slides easily in. Maggie's weight on his back is unexpected. His arse stings from a slap that make his hips pulse driving his cock deeper. The sudden oiled finger is not hesitant in his arse-hole. Bill knows he is lucky to be given any preparation at all. Maggie removes her finger and immediately starts to ease her big pink strap-on into her unfaithful boyfriends arse. He is tight and tensed up but she figures that's his problem not hers. Slowly she pushes deeper in delighting in watching her cock disappear into his widening hole. From her angle she can also see his tight balls and cock sliding into the cunt beneath him. Maggie picks up the pace and sets the rhythm of the fuck. She climbs fully onto Bill's back until over his shoulder she is face to face with Beth. She kisses her roughly, sucking at lips leaving them red and swollen. Their arms embrace around Bill to hold each other. Bill is surrounded by female flesh. Breasts and cunts and girl cock grind into him. His arse yelps from his girlfriend's harsh fucking. Maggie thrusts hard, Beth bucks back all translated through Bill. Excitement builds in all three. Bill lifts his body to fuck Beth with more space between them. Maggie still fucking is lifted into the air. She clings to his back. Male strength becomes evident when Bill rears up to fuck harder. Both woman are physically overwhelmed as Bill shakes and grunts like a bull. It's then the laughter starts and their tight connection quickly becomes an erotic wrestle. Bill is beyond stopping. With each thrust into his arse he rams forward into the delicious tight cunt beneath him. He grunts and howls as he cums. Maggie hammers him hard in the last few seconds before he spurts cum deep into cunt. He is given no time to recover as Maggie pushes him out of the triad. "Let me see," she commands. Her eyes feast on the cum soaked distorted cunt hole. "Greedy bitch," she snaps as she scoops a handful of cum from Beth's cunt and plunges it deep into her own wet pussy. Pushing her cum soaked fingers deep inside. Both cunts now glisten with musky cum. Maggie whips off the strap-on dildo. She turns and throws herself onto Beth back first like a vicious wrestling drop from the ropes. Beth grunts from being hit hard. She is winded. Maggie spreads her legs pushing Beth out with her. Bill is presented with one long line of cunt. Both dribble his cum. Maggie makes direct eye contact with Bill. "Clean us." Beneath her Beth is struggling to find her breath. Maggie shifts her arse against Beth's abdomen and leans back harder, not helping at all. Bill puts his head between the four legs and trails his tongue from Beth's arse to Maggie's clit. The smell and taste of his own cum is mingled with the cunt juices of two women. Overwhelmed and over-excited by it all Bill bites, licks and sucks to fill his senses. Slowly he settles into a rhythm of long licks to include both. He breaks the rhythm to then focus on the clitoris of each. Both clits are hard in his mouth. Maggie's is bigger. Enough so that he can purse Maggie between his lips and suck her off. When he drops to Beth's clitoris his nose is inside Maggie's cunt. Bill repeats these actions many times. The girls groans are all the encouragement he needs. Slowly the idiosyncratic variations between the cunts reveal themselves to him. Despite her hot temper Maggie is a mild aroma, her juice is not unlike good Verdelho, a slight oiliness. Refreshing on the palate. Beth is sharper. A first whiff of blue cheese. A harshness in the throat. The combination is intoxicating. Bill knows that licking cunt is very complex. Licking two is intimidating and thrilling. He also knows the position he is in. Cumming is essential. Especially Maggie. She gets his tongue. His fingers slide into them both. Beth starts to buck under them. She is grinding hard on any surface, be it arse, leg or finger. Maggie's tension increases. Bill can read it. That tight calmness. She erupts. He maintains the deep lick. Cunt is smashed against his face. She holds his head and rides him then abruptly pushes him away. Maggie lifts herself to turn and drops again on Beth. Her pelvis is in rotation the whole time. She grinds her still cumming cunt into Beth. Cunt on cunt. Beth wraps her legs around her. The frisson, the vibration is too much. She cums hard and loud against the cumming cunt. Like a Pixies song it's suddenly quiet after being extremely loud. Breath, liquid limbs, pores sweating, sloppy gurgling sounds. Bill slowly stands. The women try to disentangle but give up. "Cup of tea?" asks Bill. They nod weakly. Sprung a Leak 5 Expectations: Red Light District rarely disappoints in my experience and generally squirting sex flicks are the kind of intense fucking porn that I'm a fan of. Alexis Texas is one of the porn queens right now for a good reason. She never lets anybody down and she never will let anybody down because she's that damn good. Anybody who doesn't love Marie Luv has probably never met her yet because she's another well deserved queen of porn. I'm heading into this with high expectations. All the elements are here for great pron. Scene 1: Lorena Sanchez Well the tease went on way too long with this one. I'm rarely a fan of teases in porn and this is the reason why, it's just too much. We get a good blow job out of Ms Sanches completely with some light gagging. He returns the favor eating her out and then we get some basic sex. There really is nothing about this scene that really stands out and makes you want to watch it. Scene 2: Isis Love Again we get a long tease which is coupled with rather poor camera choices making the opening definitely a strong reason to lean hard on that fast forward button. I mean really lean on it until that's over. After the tease Isis jumps straight into her work with a reverse cowgirl ride and that girl works that position. I mean god fucking damn that woman can work her hips until nothing else I the world matters. She take a break from cock for some vibrator action. Isis squirts all over the place and she seems to be enjoying herself, there is lots of laughing and giggling as she cums. We get some P2M in this scene and the energy is great. It's just a fun scene to watch even if the guy gives a pathetic cumshot. She really deserved better. Scene 3: Amile Watters She's a cute black chick and she doesn't waste our time with a lot of time with her tease. She's way to interested in getting a cock between her lips so that's what she goes for. Great blow job and them from there straight to sex. We get missionary, doggy, pussy eating and even pussy to mouth. This my first time seeing Amile Waters in action but I hope to see more of her in the future. Watch out for this black beauty gentlemen cus if she doesn't excite you then you must have something wrong with you. Scene 4: Alexis Texas This is the covergirl, the big titted blonde with the five star ass. She goes out of her way to make sure that we can't focus on anything but her ass since she's wearing a pair of black chaps. The tease is still a bit on the long side but it's easier to than most of the others have been. The blonde babe makes sure she gets the squirting part out early so she can focus on what she loves, getting pounded by cock. Alexis is on fire throughout the entire scene, it's what we've all come to expect out of the starlet. This scene is pure gold and there is a damn good reason why she's on the cover. Scene 5: Marie Luv & Harmony These two ladies should have been the cover girls. They steal this show right out from under Alexis's ass. We get a four way with two guys and two girls randomly craming their cocks in whatever hole they can fine. Beautiful black Marie or her cream colored friend Harmony both take cock every way possible. Both get DPed, both girls do plenty of anal. Both girls suck cocks clean out of their holes and out of the other girls hole. You don't see a lot of ass to other girl's mouth but we get it here. We get to stack the girls like Lego blocks and hope from ass to pussy to ass to pussy then run around to the front where one girl services your balls while the other gags on your shaft. For our finale we have two men dumping their cum in Harmony, for an anal, vaginal cream pie. Then just to prove what a nasty slut she is Marie lets Harmony push both cream pies into her mouth and then the girls share. Reviewers choice! Heading Out: Honestly this wasn't as good as I was expecting. That's probably be cause I set the bar impossibly high. I was expecting a six out of five film here and it turns out that this is only a four out of five. Marie Luv and Harmony put out a performance so incredible that I dare call it a classic and Alexis sets the world on fire with her scene. Those two scenes alone are worth a twenty five dollar price tag and they come with three other scenes which are all good scenes. This is good, this is damn good and you owe it to yourself to buy this.