5 comments/ 24503 views/ 15 favorites Three Stoner Chix - Purple Urkle By: CHICA_and_the_MAN Three Stoner Chix - Purple Urkle Alyson felt the Pastor put an arm around her back and pull her in close. She turned to say something, but his lips met hers. She didn't intend to kiss him, but once it started, she didn't fight, because it wasn't entirely unpleasant. His moustache was a lot softer than she imagined it would be, so she let him kiss her for a while. But when his tongue started to penetrate her lips she turned her head and said, "Christian, why don't you stand up for a minute?" Christian looked up from slurping the Pastor's cock, a bit disappointed at being interrupted. But he'd trusted Alyson's instincts so far tonight, and things had gone better than he could have ever hoped, so he stood up. Then Alyson pulled him closer so he was standing right in front of Pastor Scott. Alyson whispered in Pastor Scott's ear, while nibbling it, "It's time for you to taste Christian's cock." The Pastor hesitated, so she reached for Christian's waistband, and pulled his shorts down, exposing a sleek, five-inch cock. The Pastor was thrilled at the sight. Although Christian's cock was several inches shorter than his own, it looked absolutely perfect on his narrow waist. And it was so smooth and straight, it could have been carved out of alabaster. It was like a beautiful sculpture. And it was so erect that it was pointing up at a 45-degree angle. Alyson wrapped her right hand around it and aimed it at the Pastor. At the same time, she put her left hand on the Pastor's shoulders and pushed him gently forward. The Pastor opened his mouth, and let Christian's cock slide all the way to the back of his throat, until his moustache was entangled with Christian's wispy blonde pubes. Then he began to slowly arc his head forward and back, gulping the head of Christian's cock. Oh God, this is so good... and so bad. I'm sucking a student's cock... an eighteen-year-old student's cock! Forgive me Lord, but I fucking love sucking cock! Alyson watched, but cocked her head so she could listen to the telltale sounds of Kamela slapping her wet little pussy up in the choir loft. Alyson whispered so only the boys could hear her, "I'm just going to the little girl's room. Don't stop. Be right back." But she could tell that they barely noticed her leave, so engrossed they were in what they were doing. Christian dug his fingers into Pastor Scott's dark, manly hair, and started fucking that handsome face with a vengeance. Alyson went into the hall, but walked past the restroom to the Sacristy, then quietly crept up the little staircase to the choir loft. As she came through the trap door, she saw Kamela straight ahead, lying on her side, with her torso turned toward the railing. Her beautiful, fleshy bottom was bare, because she'd pulled her shorts and panties pulled down around one of her ankles. Then the cute Hawaiian girl opened her shapely legs, giving Alyson a stunning view of her hairy snatch, which was glistening with juices as she swirled her clit with her fingers. Though her pussy lips were a lovely chocolate brown, her tunnel was bubblegum pink, and simply delicious to behold. The sight made Alyson almost faint with lust. She had no idea if Kamela was gay or not, but right now she just didn't care. Alyson crawled out of the trap door slowly, stealthily, like a jungle cat. Her eyes were locked on Kamela's flower petals, as she prowled closer and closer, drawn like a magnet to that lovely slit, which was dripping with juices. As Alyson got closer she could smell the girl's pungent sex, which made her drool with lust. Kamela was still wearing a pair of adorable penny loafers, and her panties and shorts were dangling from one ankle. Alyson licked her lips, and quietly crawled between Kamela's beautiful brown legs. Honey was so intent on watching the scene below, she didn't have a clue that Alyson was so near. The sight of Pastor Scott's mouth wrapped around Christian's beautiful cock was something she'd never dreamed in a million years she'd ever see, much less that she'd enjoy seeing. But now that it was happening, it was utterly amazing to watch. The Pastor was moving with such purposeful motions, it was obvious that he was just as expert at sucking cocks as he was at sailing boats, building fires and chopping down trees. In fact, Honey was taking mental notes on his methods, trying to learn from the master. She took her hand from her pussy for a moment, to tweak her nipples. But almost immediately, she felt a flash of pleasure from her pussy, almost as if someone else was touching her down there. Then she felt something soft and delicate brushing against the inside of her thighs. She looked down, but the last thing on earth she expected to see was Alyson's emerald eyes looking right back at her from between her legs. Oh shit! She's licking my pussy! Honey gasped and jerked back, but Alyson grabbed her thighs with a powerful grip and held her tight as she dove face first into Honey's brown bush. Kamela wanted to shout, Wait! I'm not a dyke!! But she was afraid Pastor Scott might hear, so she put her hand against Alyson's head, intending to push her away, but then she felt a tsunami of pleasure crashing into the shore of her senses, obliterating everything else. She'd never experienced anything like this before. Not even close. Honey flopped flat on her back, stuffing her fist into her mouth to stifle a scream, as her thighs began to twitch like crazy. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as the heavens opened wide and a choir of angels began to sing the hallelujah chorale. Alyson was in a haze of lust, tasting the second pussy of her life, though it seemed crazy that of all the hotties in camp, she'd ended up playing with this particular girl. Oh, she'd admired Kamela's curvy, voluptuous body, of course, but only from afar. Kamela tended to be catty and distant with girls, and had an ego as big as the Everglades, a trait that only a horny boy could find charming. But none of that changed the fact that Kamela's pussy was absolutely delicious. And it was so unlike Amy's pussy, Alyson could hardly believe it. For one thing, Amy was cleanly shaven, but Kamela wasn't even trimmed. Her bush was dense and furry, but silky soft. And her pussy lips were much fatter and flowerier than Amy's much more elegant design. The shapes of Kamela's pussy were wonderfully complex and fleshy, and felt so much fun on Alyson's tongue and lips. But most wonderful of all, Kamela's pussy tasted completely different. Amy's pussy was spicy and tangy; perhaps the result of her heavy drug-use and macro-biotic diet, but Kamela's pussy was sweet and fruity. As Alyson slurped and swallowed the copious juices flowing from Kamela's honey pot, she realized what she tasted like. Pineapple! She tastes like pineapple! No, it must be my imagination. Then Alyson remembered that some of the girls jokingly called her 'pineapple eater', because she insisted on serving barbecued pineapple with every meal, just so she could gorge on it herself. It was such a silly cliché that Alyson assumed it wasn't true until she saw Kamela eating a whole platter full of the stuff. She must have eaten a lot of it in the last week, because her pussy was absolutely delicious! As Kamela quivered through her orgasm, Alyson collected a mouthful of the tasty nectar, then swallowed it down, licked her lips, and leaned in for more, slurping it up greedily. She stuck her tongue deep between Kamela's pussy lips, discovering that the Hawaiian girl still had an intact hymen. It had a ragged hole in it, perhaps the result of vigorous masturbation, or from the use of tampons. But she's still technically a virgin... just like me! Honey collapsed with relief as the most powerful wave of her orgasm storm receded. She'd never felt anything like it in her life. As she started going through the aftershocks, she felt Alyson reaching up under her shirt, to squeeze one of her breasts through her bra. Oh fuck. A girl is squeezing my tit. I must be a dyke, because I like how it feels. I should tell her to stop... but fuck it. Then Honey unsnapped the hook in the front center of her bra, so Alyson could have complete access. Alyson kept gently tonguing the Hawaiian girl's clit, giving her little ripples and aftershocks, as her hand explored the fleshy shapes of Kamela's impressive tits. They were softer than Alyson's, and her nipples felt much larger. When she sensed Kamela was past her orgasm, she crawled up, pushing Kamela's yellow shirt up, so she could feast her eyes on those amazing double D's in the dim light. She cupped them in both hands, impressed by their amazing roundness and malleability. Kamela's areolas were much larger than her own. They were probably two inches in diameter, and oval in shape, and a deep chocolate brown that faded slightly around the edges instead of the razor sharp transition on her own areolas. They were utterly beautiful, and at the center of each sat a perfect, fat nipple that just begged to be suckled. So Alyson leaned forward and slurped Kamela's nipples into her mouth one after the other, feeling them grow and harden in her mouth. Then she began to nibble them like the rare delicacies they were. Honey was still breathing hard as she watched the beautiful redhead slurping her nipples. Wow, that is so hot! I always thought Pastor Scott would be the first person to do this, but this is good too. She sure does like my tits. But then again, what's not to like? I have beautiful tits. Then Alyson looked up at her with those stunning green eyes, and smiled. She crawled up farther, and suddenly they were kissing. Honey had kissed one of her female cousins a few times, but only for practice. They never felt like this. Alyson's kisses sent tingles through her entire body. Their lips opened, and Alyson's tongue began to gently, slowly work its way into her mouth. And then their tongues began to dance. Alyson loved Kamela's juicy lips. Not as big as Dana Lee's but... Suddenly, Alyson felt a pang of sadness. That always happened when she thought about her impossible infatuation for Dana Lee. She forced Dana Lee into the back of her mind by kissing Kamela with greater urgency, as she started grinding her crotch against Kamela's creamy brown thigh. But she sensed Kamela was distracted, perhaps by the sounds Christian was making below. "Oh Pastor Scott!! Oh dang! I'm close... I'm close...." Alyson pulled back and whispered, "You wanna watch?" The girl smiled and nodded enthusiastically, so the two of them came to their knees and looked over the rail, arms around each other's backs, so they could watch the scene below. Christian was holding Pastor Scott's head in his hands and thrusting his cock in and out of his mouth with dizzying speed. Then Christian started cumming, and instead of swallowing it, Pastor Scott pulled back a bit and started jerking Christian's rock hard cock right in front of his open mouth, so that some of it spattered against his rugged chin and moustache, though most of it went inside, coating his tongue white. Alyson squeezed the Hawaiian girl's ass, but Kamela was riveted on the action below. Damn. I was hoping I could get her to eat me out... but I think there's something else she'd rather eat. Oh well... She whispered, "Thanks for letting me have a taste, Kamela." The girl turned and whispered, "My friends call me Honey. That's what Kamela means in Hawaiian." Alyson giggled, "Are we friends now, Honey?" Honey grinned, "I hope so. But girls don't seem to like me much." "I like you. I like you just fine." She squeezed Honey's ass, and slid her finger down around the bottom, crossing Kamela's anus, before slipping it between her fuzzy pussy lips. Honey moaned lightly, and arched her back to give Alyson better access. But she didn't make a move to touch Alyson. She just looked down and watched Pastor Scott squeeze the last bit of cum from Christian's cock. The golden candle-light glittered off a long drip of white, as if fell into the pastor's open mouth. Then Pastor Scott swallowed, and began to lovingly lick Christian's cock clean. It was a freakishly beautiful sight. Honey whispered, "Oh, fuck, that's so hot. I wonder what his cum tastes like?" Alyson giggled and whispered, "Not half as good as yours." Honey looked at her wide eyed. "You tasted his cum? I... I thought you said you were... uh..." Alyson shrugged. "I gave it a try. But frankly, I prefer pussy. You should try it sometime." Honey looked at her blankly, uncomfortable with the idea of actually tasting Alyson's pussy. "I don't know... maybe..." Then she looked down at the boys and sighed a love-sick sigh. "I sort of had my hopes set on tasting Pastor Scott's cum tonight. But then I saw you guys were with him tonight. Sort of fucked up my plan a bit." Then Alyson said, "Maybe we should have a side-by-side taste test." Pastor Scott was swallowing the last of Christian's cum, when the boy kneeled down in front of him, and began to kiss him. It was a crazy, passionate kiss, but so incredibly hot. Christian's hands were suddenly stroking his cock again, which was throbbing hard. So he reached down and started stroking Christian's cock too. His mind was racing, and he knew exactly what he wanted to do with Christian's perfect little cock... exactly where he wanted to put it. Then Christian began to pull him, so they tumbled together to the improvised mattress. Then they began to strip each other of clothes. Everything came off pretty quickly, except Pastor Scott's boots, which were laced up tightly. But Christian yanked them off with desperate strength, so that soon, the two men were totally naked. Christian pushed the Pastor onto his back, then straddled his legs and looked down at him, admiring the man's muscular, chest, which was overgrown with curly brown hair, interspersed with the occasional bit of gray. Christian ran his fingers through it, feeling the hardness of Pastor Scott's muscles. He leaned forward and slurped the man's nipples until they were hard little pebbles. Then he kissed downward, making his way to Pastor Scott's cock, which he began to suck again, this time trying to imitate the moves that Pastor Scott had used. But try as he might, each time that beautiful shaft got near the back of his throat, he'd gag. "Wow, Pastor Scott. I don't know how you do it. How you swallowed me like that." "Well... you just have to ignore that gag reflex. Just pretend it isn't there. It takes a while to master it though. Don't rush it, or you'll end up throwing up, just like I did twenty years ago!" "Really? You threw up?" "After I fucked that tranny in the ass, and shot my load into him, he turned around and fucked my mouth hard. I mean, he grabbed the back of my head and just went to town on me. I totally puked all over him. It was gross, but weirdly, he didn't seem to mind at all. It sort of turned him on. I guess I should say her. Trannies, even ones with dicks, liked to be called 'her', but I just never got used to that." Christian found this story interesting, but not nearly as interesting as the Pastor's cock, so he leaned down again, and started sucking, trying to ignore his gag reflex. Bit by bit, he got more and more of the Pastor's cock into the back of his throat. He got it in far enough to make swallowing motions on the tip of the Pastor's cock, which made the man moan with pleasure. Alyson and Honey were peeking around the door to the hallway. Honey whispered, "I'm not sure about this. He didn't seem all that interested in me earlier. I mean, he practically ran away when I said I wanted to eat some meat." Alyson whispered back, "He's been celibate for three years, Honey. So the fact that he ran away tells me that he really REALLY wanted to fuck you bad. He just couldn't bring himself to lose his celibacy like that. But I'd say we're past that now." "So... I should just walk in there with you?" Alyson giggled, "No. I have a better idea. You wait here for a minute. I'll wave you over." Then she strode over to the bed, and kneeled down next to the Pastor. She looked down at him. "So how did he taste?" The Pastor smiled. "Wonderful. Here, you have a taste." He pulled her down and boldly stuck his tongue in her mouth. Alyson could definitely taste Christian's spunk on Pastor Scott's probing tongue. She let him tongue lash her for a minute, then pulled up for air, and asked, "So Pastor Scott, would you like to taste some pussy now?" He grinned from ear to ear, "Really? You wouldn't mind?" She blushed, "Well, I'm a little shy about it. Close your eyes while I undress, okay?" He squeezed his eyes shut. "Okay!" Then Alyson tapped on Christian's head and when he looked up, she put her finger to her lips then pointed toward Honey, who was peering from the hallway. Christian's eyes opened wide. He instantly recognized the Hawaiian girl from the cooking crew. She was hard to miss with that big yellow flower in her hair. He started to say, "Where...?" But Alyson pushed his head back down to stifle him on Pastor Scott's cock. Then Alyson stood up, "No peeking Pastor!" The Pastor smiled. "No, I won't peek, Alyson!" Then she scampered toward Honey, beckoning her to enter. As soon as the girl stepped in, Alyson stripped her naked of everything but her penny-loafers, just because they looked so cute on her feet. Then she tiptoed, and led Honey forward. "Keep your eyes shut, Pastor. Even while I'm doing this, okay?" "Whatever you say Alyson!" Oh fuck, I can't believe, I'm about to eat that sexy little redhead's pussy! Alyson motioned for Honey to kneel, with her knees on either side of the Pastor's head. The girl grinned with wild-eyed anticipation as she lowered herself. She put her hands on the Pastor's waist, feeling his rock hard abs, then slowly lowered her pussy into his face. Both Honey and the Pastor gasped at the same time. She immediately started grinding her pussy against his nose, and his hands immediately shot upward to cup her breasts in his hands. Pastor Scott was surprised at how large Alyson's breasts felt. He had big hands, but her tits were almost a little bit bigger, with large, rubbery nipples. Oh fuck, they feel so good, and she tastes so good! What is that...? She tastes fruity. Kind of like... pineapple? Wow. So yummy! He slurped and sucked, astonished by how juicy she was. She was literally dripping into his mouth, from that furry wet snatch. He tried to keep his eyes closed, but he just had to take a peek. He looked up at her soft, bouncy ass. Her skin seemed a lot darker than he would have thought it would be. Must be a trick of the light. Honey had an incredible view of Christian sucking the Pastor's cock. It was amazing. Alyson had crept around and was now kneeling next to Christian. She was now the only person in the room with her clothes still on, but she didn't seem to mind. She just watched and smiled. Then Honey began to feel another orgasm coming on. The Pastor had a much more aggressive tongue than Alyson, and it was diving deep, pressing against her hymen, and he was slurping her slit with greedy suction that was driving her crazy. She began to whimper and shake, turned on by his strong, rough hands squeezing her tits so aggressively. Then she saw Alyson starting to undress. First she stood and pulled down her shorts and panties, revealing a bright red bush of pubic hair that was beautiful, but not nearly as big as her own. Then Alyson lifted her yellow shirt and tossed it into the pews, letting her perfect, freckly pale tits bounce free. She had small pink nipples, with areolas only slightly larger than the nipple itself. They were magnificent breasts, and perfectly shaped, just like a model's rack. Honey realized she was staring at them, and even as Alyson knelt with her knees wide open and started to finger her clit, Honey just couldn't look away. Three Stoner Chix - Purple Urkle Alyson fingered herself, watching this amazing scene, until she saw that Christian was speeding up on the Pastor's cock. And from the way the Pastor was bucking, it looked like he was about to blow again. So Alyson hopped over, straddling the pastor's left leg, and gently pulled Christian up, then motioned Honey down. Then Christian and Alyson watched Honey suck her first cock. The Pastor had been on the verge of cumming, when suddenly he felt Christian pull off, and Alyson take over . Oh shit. Oh shit, she's sucking my cock now. I can feel her perfect little teeth. Oh yeah, you cute little redhead. Suck my cock while I suck your pussy! You're not such a hard-core lesbian after all, are you? Honey was thrilled at the feel of the Pastor's cock in her mouth, even though it was so huge she could barely open her mouth wide enough to take it in. Then she saw Christian lean forward and slurp the Pastor's hairy balls into his mouth. A moment later, Alyson started stroking the shaft, in time with Honey's strokes. All three of them pleasured the Pastor's cock that way for a solid minute, working like a team until Honey felt his shaft swelling in her mouth. It was crazy how big it got. So big that it actually caught between her teeth for a moment, and she thought she might be trapped. But then he started cumming, filling her mouth with blast after blast of thick, salty seed. Her mouth was stretched so tight around him, that he cum had nowhere to go but into the back of her throat so she started swallowing the thick goo instinctively. Oh shit... He's cumming in my mouth!! Her orgasm broke in that moment, and she flooded his face with a burst of her own cum, and moaned with the feeling of him slurping it up. She started to choke from the sheer quantity of cum, so she pulled out, just as he squirted another couple of shots into the air. It came down again on Christian's nose, and the back of Alyson's hand. Christian stopped sucking his balls, and came up to lick the cum from Alyson's hand. Inspired by that nasty sight, Honey leaned forward and started licking the cum from Christian's face. Then the two of them took turns slurping Pastor Scott's cock, coaxing more cum out of it, while they giggled like little kids who'd just met on the playground, but had suddenly become great playmates. Then Alyson leaned in and started to lick Honey's face. Honey let some of the cum drip out of her mouth, so Alyson could lick it from her lips. Then Alyson's tongue went deep into her mouth, and they played with the salty goo as they kissed. Then Honey kissed Christian's mouth, and soon all three of them had their mouths together, tongues dancing and dripping with Pastor Scott's cum, while they stroked his semi-erect cock, all three hands sliding up and down in unison. About that time Pastor Scott began to notice something strange. There seemed to be too many hands on his body. There was one hand on his upper thigh, another on his calf, one cupping his balls, and three hands around his cock. The math just didn't add up. It's almost like there's a third person in the room... but that's impossible! Wait. What? Then he noticed what felt like someone straddling his thigh, pressing something wet against his flesh. It felt like a woman's pussy. But, his tongue was buried in Alyson's pussy. He took another good look at her ass, and realized that it was not only quite a bit darker than Alyson's paper pale flesh, it was completely free of freckles. Oh, heavenly father... this isn't Alyson's ass!!! But... Who...? Oh shit. She tastes like pineapple! "HONEY!" he yelled, from between her legs, his mouth partially muffled by her fleshy pussy lips. Then she began to giggle, and soon the other two joined her. His shock and indignation melted as Honey sat back on her haunches and looked down at him from between her utterly epic breasts. "Hello Fergus," she said giggling. He tried to force a serious expression onto his face. "Hello, Honey... what are you... why are you...?" "I told you I was hungry for meat, Pastor Scott. That really hit the spot." Giggling, she licked a drop of cum from her lips. "Mmmm.... and how did I taste?" He tried to keep a stone face, but it was just impossible. He began to laugh. Tears shot out of his eyes and he doubled over, and gasped out, "You taste... hee, hee, hee, just like pineapples!" Soon all four of them were chuckling like crazy, then they began to guffaw. Their hilarity resounded off the log walls of the little chapel, and rattled the stained glass window behind the altar. Three Stoner Chix - Purple Urkle Dana Lee became more and more excited at Marcellus' touch and eventually was arching her back and thrusting her hips up to meet his grinding knuckles as she moaned, "Fuck me." "Huh," he said. "What did you say, white girl?" "Oh god," she whimpered. "Fuck me." "Do what?" "FUCK!" she screamed. "FUCK ME, YOU BLACK MOTHERFUCKER! FUCK ME RIGHT NOW!" "You want this black cock inside you?" He continued to slowly stroke his fingers in and out. She gasped and moaned and finally hissed, "Yessss." "Yes what?" "I want that black cock inside me. Fucking me. Fuck me with that black motherfucking cock." Marcellus laughed as he withdrew his fingers and stepped to the floor between her open legs and said, "Hell. Why didn't you just say so?" She quickly gripped his seven-inch cock and guided it to her moist pussy lips and groaned as he thrust forward and entered her to the hilt with one stroke. She immediately wrapped her long, slender legs around his lower back and locked her ankles together as he slowly humped his cock in and out. He leaned his lips to hers for a tender kiss as he slowly rocked his hips back and forth. Thrusting and humping and slowly stroking her with his cock. Letting another orgasm build as she was already moaning that hers was pending. She put her arm behind her head, and pulled her big stuffed manatee over to rest her head on, enjoying the feel of fur in her fingers, as that big fat black cock banged against her cervix with insistent power. "Oh. Ooh. Oooh. Ooooh," she moaned. "Fuck me, baby. Oh baby. Oh baby. Oh baby. Oh fuck me." Todd was staring at the little video display on the camera, fascinated by the sight of Marcellus' coffee-with-two-creams colored ass humping away between Dana Lee's open tan thighs. Then he turned the camera to capture his best friend jerking off. David looked at the camera and flashed a 'hang-ten' sign. That's when Todd noticed that everyone else was naked, so he stripped out of his board shorts, and sat on the bed to Dana Lee's left, so he could get a nice side-view of that meaty black cock slamming into her sweet pink vagina. Then, joy of joys, Dana Lee reached over, and slipped her hand under Todd's overhanging belly and started stroking his cock. Not one to be left out of things, Terrance sat down on the other side of the bed, and Dana Lee started stroking his cock too. His cuz flashed a shit-eating grin at him, so he grinned back and they bumped fists. It wasn't the first time they'd done something like this together. Just two nights ago Marcellus had invited over a couple of skanky ho's, and the two of them had fucked those bitches in every possible position till the wee hours. But those ghetto bitches weren't in Dana Lee's league. Not even close. As she moaned aloud, Marcellus picked up his pace and fucked her a little faster and a little harder. He kept pumping away as she whimpered and gasped until he too only wanted the release that nothing but cumming could bring. As soon as the ear-piercing scream released from deep down in the white chick's slender little throat, he grunted and pulled his cock from her pussy and shot rope after rope of sperm onto her tummy and tits, grinning like a madman at the video camera. "Yeah bitch! Yeah! Yeah! yeah!" Then he stepped back from the bed like a cowboy who'd just tied a calf, and began strutting about, flashing gang signs and mugging for the camera. "That's how I roll, beyotch!" Terrance grabbed Dana Lee's thigh and rotated her lengthwise on the bed, so now her head was in Todd's lap, who held the camera high, and aimed it down just as Terrance fell into place between her legs, sinking his cock into her drenched pussy. She moaned, "Oh fuck! Fuck me, you fucking black motherfucker!" Marcellus swaggered over to the dresser and took a hit from bong. Then he noticed that David was stroking his cock with both hands now. Fucking white people. That's his fucking sister. What kind of sick fucking family is this anyway? Marcellus stepped up next to him and growled into his ear, "Your sister's got a tight pussy, boy. You should give it a try." He laughed at the blush that spread out on David's face. Then Marcellus stepped up to the bed, and looked down at the action. Dana Lee was moaning and moaning. Terrance was grunting and grunting. And Marcellus began to rumble in a low voice. "Fuck her, cuz. Fuck her. That's it, T. Fuck your girl. Fuck your white girl. Pound her. She's skinny, but she's strong. Fuck her hard. Fuck her. Do it. Fuck her. Fuck her like she's black. She loves it." And love it Dana Lee did. She loved it. She'd never loved any boy in her life and maybe never would, but she loved to fuck and she didn't care who fucked her because she flat loved to fuck. With one last grunt, Terrance came inside her pussy without pulling out and kept thrusting until he felt his dick going limp and slipping out of her cunt, his Oxyboner finally starting to fade. He sat back, and Dana Lee instantly did a 180 on the bed, and opened her long legs wide for Todd. He didn't need an engraved invitation. He tossed the camera to David, then flopped his big fat belly on top of hers, and just like the other two had done, sunk his cock into her with one stroke. David pointed the camera at them. It was a crazy sight. Todd was all flab, nearly engulfing Dana Lee underneath him, but she was bucking and squealing under him, as happy as a clam. David shouted. "Fuck her buddy! Fuck that fucking pussy!" Fuck her for me. Todd knew he was nothing but a big fat pig, and hadn't the power of either of the cousins, but he'd dreamed of fucking Dana Lee for so long that it was impossible for him to feel his inferiority. He merely pumped away at her as she wrapped her legs around his soft, chubby ass and encouraged him just as she had Marcellus and Terrance. "Oh yeah. Fuck me, Todd. Do it. You know you've been dreaming about this since I was a girl scout. Fuck me, boy. Fuck me." So he fucked. And he fucked her. And he fucked her. No technique. No skill. Just in and out humping, slamming his flabby flesh against her tight abs, raining sweat down on her like a thunderstorm. She didn't mind. In fact, it was turning her on. She started rubbing it all over her body with her hands, until her beautiful little tits were absolutely gleaming with his sweat. Then she reached up and grabbed his neck and pulled him down for the kiss he'd been dreaming about half his life. He would have traded all the fucking just for that one, perfect kiss, but he didn't have to. He was fucking her and kissing her. And then he was cumming inside her too. As soon as the flabby white boy grunted and finished cumming, Marcellus pulled her out from under him and tossed her onto her hands and knees on the big fluffy rug in the center of the floor, right in front of David. Yeah, suck your brother's cock bitch. But then David stepped aside, and Terrance stepped instantly into his place. Then as Marcellus entered her from behind she took Terrance's cock into her mouth and began to suck again. Marcellus pulled one of her legs up slightly as he pounded her from behind, and was surprised when she lifted that leg even higher, until her toe was pointed straight up at the ceiling. Fuck, this girl is flexible! He turned a bit and held her long leg against his chest, and started stroking her at the perfect angle to hit her g-spot. And he hit it again and again and again until she was moaning so wildly that she could no longer suck Terrance's cock. "OH FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH," she screamed. "THAT IS FUCKING IT FUCKING IT FUCKING IT. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" As she screamed, Marcellus stood up, lifting her easily, and flipping her belly-up as if she were light as a feather. Then holding her aloft with one hand under her ass and the other behind her neck, he continued to punish her G-spot while she screamed and creamed. All the while he was grinning at David's camera and saying, "Yeah, bro. You should feel your sweet sister's pussy. Tight as fuck. Yeah, you should fuck this sweet little bitch. You should fuck your sweet little sister." He laughed when he saw the crazy look of need on David's face. Fuck, he'd fucking do it too! Fucking pervert. Then Marcellus noticed that Terrence was sitting on the bed again, so he carried the white chick over to him and literally impaled her on his baby cousin's rod. Terrance's black cock turned white with Dana Lee's cream as Marcellus continued lift her up and down, grinding his cock with each downward thrust. Dana Lee had done a lot of fucking that summer, but nobody had ever taken her with such power. She was Marcellus's fuck puppet, and she abandoned herself to his mercy as he slammed her up and down on Terrance's monolith. Dana Lee shrieked, having one continuous, orgasm after another. It was too much. Much too much, and she tried to form the words to beg him to stop, but he just kept it up, relentlessly pounding her up and down on his cousin's cock with tireless power. Marcellus turned to Todd and said, "Go get some lube." Todd scampered off the bed and ran to David's room to grab the tube of Astroglide they'd used the last time they'd masturbated while watching Dana Lee and her friends lay in their bikinis by the pool. By the time he got back, Marcellus had released Dana Lee, so she was now humping Terrence cowgirl style on the bed. Marcellus took the tube from him and applied a liberal dose to his seven-inch piece of ebony steel. He then squirted more onto his fingers and was surprised at how easily his fingers slid into the white girl's asshole as he worked them in and out in time with her grinding on Terrance's cock. Once satisfied that both his cock and her asshole were thoroughly lubricated, Marcellus pushed Dana Lee down until she was nipple to nipple with Terrance and her puckered pink bud was staring up at him invitingly winking. He continued to press one hand against her back, holding her still, as he aimed the tip of his cock to that inviting puckered pinkness and gasped as he pressed against it and his cock slid right in and filled her rectum. Only the thinnest of flesh separated his cock from Terrance's. He could actually feel his cousin's cock pulsing against his as their balls lay together. "Holy fuck," muttered David, as he moved in behind Marcellus, so he could aim up behind his legs to videotape both cocks double penetrating his sister at the same time. Holy crap, look at that! My baby sister. They're fucking my baby sister. Ripping her fucking apart. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Dana Lee's eyes rolled back in her head from the pure pleasure she received as Marcellus eased his dick into her ass stimulating every fiber and nerve along the way. "Oh fuck," she said so softly. So, so softly. So softly that she could barely be heard. "That...feels...so...fucking...good." They moved together awkwardly at first. Then they found their rhythm, and finally they were moving as one unit. So much as one unit, that when Dana Lee began to cum again, Marcellus and Terrance each came too. Terrance filling her pussy with cum as Marcellus filled her asshole. As each of the cousins rolled away from her, Dana Lee collapsed onto her back, legs wide open. David moved in close with the camera, zooming in on the cum that was literally pouring out of his sister's gaping holes. Oh, fuck. That is fucking it! I can't take it anymore! David tossed his camcorder back to Todd and greedily kneeled between Dana Lee's legs and stuck his tongue right into her gaping asshole. It quickly began to close up, puckering around his tongue, so he pulled out and lapped her from taint to clit and began to lick. He licked all around the outer lips and circled her clit before flicking his tongue back and forth across it. Finally, he dipped his tongue deep into her pussy and lapped away. Not caring that he was cleaning Terrance's cum out of his baby sister's pussy or that Terrance was watching him do it. Marcellus laughed a deep laugh, and grunted to Terrance, "Fucking white people." As a cap to it all, David lifted his sister's legs until her knees were pressing into the mattress and he licked and slurped Marcellus' cum out of her asshole as she softly played with his hair. Dana Lee gave a soft gasp when she realized the hair she was stroking didn't belong to Todd. She looked down and saw her brother's shaggy blonde head bobbing away between her legs. David! Oh fuck. Oh fuck. My brother's reaming my asshole! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck. I should stop him. I should push his head away. But... what the fuck difference does it make? He's already down there. Might as well let him finish . She bit her lip, and moaned at how gentle he was being. How loving. Fuck that feels good. After David finished cleaning both holes he looked up and made contact. Blue eyes were laser locked with blue eyes. I want to fuck her, and she knows it. He let her legs fall and she planted her heels into the mattress and pushed herself backward. The he stood up between those long, lovely legs, and began to move toward her. She knows I want it. She knows I need it. She wants to stop, then she's going to have to say stop. Dana Lee said, "Stop." They both froze. Then after an awkward pause, David backed away, tense from head to toe. Terrance broke the silence, "Yo, cuz. Let me tell you a little something about this bitch right here. She can't resist a dare." "The fuck you say?" "Straight up. One dare per person, per lifetime, as a matter of fact. Unfortunately, the three of us have already used up our dares. You on the other hand..." Marcellus chuckled deeply. "For reals? You can't say no to a dare, girl?" She broke her gaze from David's and looked at Marcellus and said, "To my dismay, there is something inside me that just won't let me refuse one." Marcellus smiled. "Then I dare you to suck your brother's dick." Todd gasped. He aimed the camera at Dana Lee's narrow face, wondering what she was going to do. Her eyes were glassy, and there was a faraway look in them. She was seriously stoned, but Todd doubted there was enough Oxy and chronic in the world to make her commit incest with her brother. But actually, Dana Lee was stoned enough. Her head was spinning, and her pussy was throbbing, and she knew there was some reason she should refuse the dare, but she just couldn't think of one. Well... at least he didn't dare me to fuck him. I can't resist a dare, no matter how crazy it is. She shrugged and slid to her knees on the floor, and kissed the tip of her brother's massive cock. "Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck," moaned David, looking at his sister's luscious lips making contact with his throbbing meat. He reached toward Todd, "Gimme that fucking camera." Then he aimed the camera down, and moaned as she began to gently kiss her way around the perimeter of his shaft. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked him from the base of his sack all the way to the tip of his cock, then opened her lush lips and slowly engulfed him. She looked up at him with those sky-blue eyes, and wrapped her long fingers around his nut sack and his cock began to disappear, inch by inch into his sister's mouth. Dana Lee slowly, lovingly eased David's entire cock back across the top of her tongue and swallowed it down into her throat, relaxing her gag reflex like Amy had taught her to do. Then she began to forward and back, sucking the full length of her brother's cock each and every time. David began to thrust forward and back in time with her bobbing head, until she just held still and let him fuck her mouth as hard and as deep as he wanted to with that perfect, glorious cock of his. The other three cocks she'd sucked and fucked that day were no comparison at all. In fact, of all the cocks she'd sucked and fucked over the summer, only Rashawne's was bigger and it was only marginally so. Plus Rashawne was uncut, so his cock had a slippery feel to it, whereas David's felt solid, slick and smooth in her mouth David was almost in an altered state of consciousness now. All those other guys in the room faded away. It was only him and Dana Lee now, doing something that could never be undone. He wanted this moment to last forever. But her mouth was wide and her lips were full and her tongue was skilled. He knew he wouldn't last for long. And then Dana Lee felt her brother's shaft swelling and stiffening in her mouth, and his balls began to contract in the palm of her hand, so she pulled back and began to jerk the heavy meat of his throbbing cock right in front of her face. She looked up at the camera, and moaned, "Oh yeah. That's it. You're almost there, Doofy. Cum big brother. Cum on your baby sister's face." David's entire body went tense, and he began to unload on her, spraying shot after shot of glistening cum into his sister's open mouth, plastering her adorable face again and again, as she closed her eyes and laughed with glee, giggling like a little girl. Giggling like his bratty baby sister. Three Stoner Chix - Purple Urkle But still... something's wrong... But what? Is it that she's not really a lesbian? No... the way's she's eating me out, she's gotta be bisexual at least. Then what's bothering me? Goddamn it, why am I being so analytical? I need to just stop all this stupid thinking and enjoy myself! Fuck, her mouth feels good! Yeah... yeahhhhhh.... But what I really want is to taste that pineapple pussy of hers again! Alyson swiftly turned 180 degrees, and started to squirm under Honey's voluptuous body. She paused when she reached Honey's large, dangling breasts. They were just too amazing to pass up, so she let them bounce against her cheeks for while. Oh she's so soft. And they're so heavy! She was pleased to feel Honey tentatively kissing her breasts in response. Then Honey went so far as to start gently suckling Alyson's little nipples. In response, Alyson took one of Honey's breasts in her mouth and greedily slurped and nibbled her fat nipple, and Honey did the same to hers. Satisfied, Alyson crawled further until she was between Honey's legs. The lovely Hawaiian girl dove right into Alyson's pussy again, but Alyson wasn't sure what to do with what she was seeing. Right above her face, Christian's cock was thrusting sideways between the Pastor's mouth and Honey's furry pussy. She didn't want to rudely interrupt them, but then drops of Honey's juices started to fall on Alyson's lips and into her mouth, and she couldn't resist. She arched her neck up and began to lick Honey's pussy, feeling both Christian's cock bouncing across her nose, as well as Pastor Scott's tongue and moustache against her lips. The three of them kept sucking and slurping and stroking Honey's honey pot together, until the girl's shapely brown thighs began to quiver. Honey lifted her mouth from Alyson's fuzzy red snatch and began to moan loudly, "Ohhhh. Oh yesss. Lick my punani. Lick my sweet punani! Oh... ohhhhhh!!! Ale ko'u kai! Ale ko'u kai!!! Swallow my fucking cum!! AHHHHHHH!!!!" A flood of juices splashed all over Christian's cock, causing the Pastor to turn his head to greedily slurp Honey's cum from the hard shaft. Free from obstructions, Alyson dove nose deep into Honey's snatch and coaxed out another flood of pineapple nectar into her mouth, which she swallowed happily. Then Honey playfully said, "Pastor Scott... it's my birthday, Pastor Scott." "I remember, Honey. Happy Birthday." "I want you to give me a present, Pastor Scott." "A present?" "Yes. I want you to stick your big fat cock in my punani. I want you to pop my sweet, virgin cherry, Ko 'u Aloha. I've been saving it for you all summer! Nou No Ka 'I' ini." A few hours ago, Pastor Scott had prayed for God to give him the strength to resist Honey's charms. But for the last ten minutes, he'd been hoping Honey would say something exactly like that. He gleefully came to his knees and gripped Honey's hips firmly. She looked back at him over her shoulder, and he paused, transfixed by the absolute perfection of her face. Somehow the yellow hibiscus flower had managed to stay neatly tucked next to her ear. "You're so beautiful Kamela... Honey." She grinned, and batted her long eyelashes, then said, her voice thick with lust, "Fuck me, Pastor Scott. Fuck my sweet Hawaiian pussy." Alyson, from right under them, saw that Pastor Scott's huge cock wasn't quite lined up right, so she took it in hand and guided it into position, until the angry red head slipped wetly between Honey's swollen lips. Then he pushed forward, but not hard enough to break her hymen. Honey let out a little yelp. Alyson said, "You have to push harder, Pastor." Pastor Scott dug his fingers into Honey's hips, and with his eyes locked to hers, thrust himself forward with all his might. He felt a pop as his cock squeezed a few inches into her vice-like canal. Honey clenched and grunted with pain. The Pastor had taken more than a few cherries in his time, so he knew to take it slow. He began to gently ease in deeper into Honey's virgin-tight pussy, aided by her thick, slippery juices. As he went deeper, her beautiful mouth formed an ecstatic 'O'. Honey began to gasp and groan. "Oh fuck... Fuck... you're big... so big... Ohhhh, fuck... I bet this... unhh... this is what... it feels like... mmmfff... to give birth! Oh Gaaaawd!" Alyson watched Pastor Scott's massive slab of meat disappearing inch by inch into Honey's pussy until it hit her back wall, with just an inch to spare. Then Pastor Scott pulled out slowly. A bit of blood oozed out onto his shaft, but not as much as Alyson feared. He pulled almost all the way out before slowly thrusting in again. This time, Honey moaned loudly in pleasure. "Ohhhhhhh... Pastor...Ko 'u Aloha... you're fucking me... you're fucking me... soooooo goooooooooood..." The sound of Honey's voice was so sexy that Alyson just had to taste her again. She leaned up and began to flick Honey's clit with the tip of her tongue. The next time the Pastor thrust in, his hairy balls dragged across Alyson's forehead. She tried to ignore it and just concentrate on Honey's pussy. Pastor Scott looked down and saw that his balls were touching Alyson's freckly forehead. Oh shit... that's so hot. My balls are on her face. Oh damn, that's fucking hot! Then he saw Christian kneeling nearby, looking a bit neglected. So the Pastor motioned him over, "Bring me your cock, boy." Christian smiled and stood, so the Pastor could lean to the side and fellate him as he fucked Honey's tight pussy. The four of them fucked, sucked and slurped in this position for a good long while. But the pastor's thrusts got faster and faster, and Alyson finally had enough of his balls bashing her in the face. And besides, Honey was so distracted with a new round of orgasms, that she'd stopped licking Alyson's pussy. So Alyson crawled out from under Honey, stood up, then whispered into Christian's ear, "Wanna lose your virginity, sweetie?" Christian blushed, looking down at Honey. "Uh... I'd rather not do it with a girl, thanks." "Who said anything about a girl?" Alyson giggled, then she kneeled and reached between Pastor Scott's legs and cupped her palm under Honey's pussy. Sure enough, the girl was dripping like crazy from her orgasm. Once Alyson had a handful, she stood up pushed Christian backward until he was standing between the Pastor's legs. Then she spread Honey's cream all over Christian's cock. After that, she did the same thing to the Pastor's anus. Pastor Scott looked behind him, pleasantly surprised by the feel of Alyson's fingers swirling around his asshole. Then he saw the deer-in-the-headlights look on Christian's face, and realized what Alyson was planning. The Pastor moaned, "Oh, god yeah, Christian. Fuck me." He stopped thrusting into Honey for a minute, and leaned forward over her body a bit to expose his anus better, aching with anticipation. Christian looked down at the Pastor's winking eye, and all he could think was, Thank you, God! He squatted behind the Pastor's ass, and Alyson helped by lining his cock up with the Pastor's puckered opening. Alyson kissed her friend on the cheek saying, "Go for it, dude." He grinned at her, then pushed forward, amazed at how quickly and easily his sleek, lubricated cock slipped into the Pastor's asshole. It was tight, but not nearly as tight as his own was when he experimented on himself with that cucumber. But considering the Pastor's former life, it wasn't all that surprising. I guess he's been buggered before. Pastor Scott groaned as he felt Christian's hard shaft sliding in. As good as it felt, it was even better when Alyson leaned down and whispered in his ear, "You just took your second cherry of the night, Pastor." Then he slowly began to speed up his thrusts into Honey's pussy, and felt Christian trying to match him thrust for thrust. Soon the three of them found a rhythm, and the Pastor began to feel the first bloom of ecstatic pleasure radiating from his prostate gland. Wow... when was the last time I felt this good? Probably when that guy fucked me in the alley behind Piggly Wiggly. But... no... that wasn't the last time... no... that would be the day I was saved. That's right. When I waded out into that freezing cold lake, and the preacher pushed me over backward to wash my sins away, it felt something like this. Transcendent pleasure... oh damn me. What am I thinking? Comparing those two things? I'm so sick! The feel of Christian's sleek cock sliding across his prostate was causing intense blooms of pleasure to radiate throughout his entire pelvis. It felt wonderful. It felt almost like a religious experience. Pastor Scott looked heavenward, at the beautifully arched chapel ceiling. Suddenly an ecstatic explosion of pure erotic pleasure burst from every cell in his body, and he roared, "Oh GOOOOOD!" Thunderbolts struck. Seas parted. Worlds turned. And a fiery lava of rapture erupted from Pastor Scott's balls, coursed down his shaft, and flooded Honey's pussy with pure, undiluted joy. Honey squealed at the feeling of the Pastor's hot cum. Surge after surge of it invaded her virginal canal, coating her, bathing her, blasting her, with white-hot SIN. "Oh, yeah, Pastor! Fill me up, Ku 'u Lei! Fill my punani! Fill my sweet punani with cum!!" Christian had to hold on tight, because Pastor Scott was bucking around like crazy as he went through his powerful orgasm. The Pastor's sphincter squeezed tight, closing like a vice around Christian's cock. Then the Pastor stopped thrusting into Honey's pussy, so Christian began to thrust faster than ever, squatting behind the Pastor's manly, hairy ass. Looking up in ecstasy, his eyes fell on the big silver cross on the altar. Oh, Lord, forgive me. But I'm gay! I am so gay! I am so freaking GAY! He used every bit of his swimmer's strength to slam himself in and out of the Pastor's ass, slapping his balls against the Pastor's. He rode that beautiful bear of a man like that for two solid minutes with tireless passion, until he felt a searing explosion rocking his insides. Then he moaned in joy, and filled his mentor's anus with a big fat load of cum. Alyson watched the scene with wonder and joy. She felt happy for all of them, but Christian in particular. The beautiful blonde boy had such a blissful look on his face while he was having his first gay orgasm that it brought tears to her eyes. She ran up and hugged him, even while his cock was still buried in the Pastor's quivering asshole. After that, all four of them collapsed gasping and giggling to the mattress. Because of their finishing positions, they moved naturally into a spooning position on their sides, Honey spooning Alyson, the Pastor spooning Honey, and Christian spooning the Pastor. They lay there in silence for a good long while, lost in similar thoughts. What does this mean for me? What does this mean for us? Have things changed between us? If so, how? And what about tomorrow? What do we do tomorrow? But none of them had the energy or desire to deal with those questions right then, so they just lay there and watched the candles burning out one by one as they gently stroked each other's bodies, until darkness descended and they fell asleep in each other's arms. ----------------------------- TO BE CONTINUED!!! Up next: PURPLE VOODOO -- Dana Lee crosses the ultimate line with her brother, Amy and Gina have one last adventure before heading home, and Alyson faces her feelings about Dana Lee. If you like this story, please VOTE, and comment! We LOVE reading comments! Its our only payment for all the hours we spend working on these crazy stories.