6 Sexy Three Can Play Stories by Lunatic Ink Publishing Page B

muses. She throws her slim, small, warm hands
around his shaft and starts tugging up and down on it. The Black
Rock gets back to work after seeing that she is well and truly
preoccupied.
    “ Maybe a little tugging
will bring something nice out,” she whispers. “I'm
thirsty.”
    Andy doubts that. He's
always been strong in the stamina area. These three clearly have
nothing on him by how quickly they got hard over this crazy hell
hound. A little will not be enough in this case.
    The Black Rock gets his five minutes
of fame before Barry returns for another minute of dissatisfaction.
Last up is Joey and by that time Andy is spread out on the bed and
relaxed as the other man takes his turn. For all of his earlier
resistance, after seeing how weak the others are in bed, he's
feeling differently about what they are doing. It's been at least a
month since he's taken care of himself. With The Black Rock looking
envious and Barry hiding his head in shame on the hard surface of
the dining table and even Joey looking concerned from where he has
the full view of Andy getting his piece sorted, it's hard not to
feel the kind of masculine pride that was lost to Andy the moment
that he found out about what his wife had been up to.
    All of sudden Joey's face
falls.
    “ Fuck, I went
soft...”
    That's news. Barry looks up hopefully
and even smiles when Joey pulls out and stares at his small soft
dick in dismay.
    “ I think it's the
supplements,” the man stutters, his eyes not once leaving Andy's
ever growing dick, “It must be the supplements.”
    It's not the supplements. Everyone gets
that. He's lost his confidence on seeing the kind of dick that few
men have and even fewer would want if they knew how hard it is to
please a woman when sex hurts to the point of making having a baby
look easy.
    “ I suppose I'm just going
to have to satisfy myself on this then,” Mary says, sounding a
little annoyed at Joey's lack of ability to stay hard in the
confines of her pussy.
    Andy stares at her. Does she really
intend to take on his huge cock like this? It's nearly at it's
peak. Usually he has to cum a few times before it gets to the point
where it's small enough for a woman to take it properly. This Irish
woman is truly insane.
    She gets up and stares down at him
lying there on the bed.
    “ Well, you just going to
lie there or get your ass up?” She brings one hand up and slams it
down on her other palm in a mimic of her earlier squashing of his
balls. “If you need motivation then I have it right
here.”
    Andy gets to his feet so quickly that
he nearly trips over. The big man tries to throw a kiss on her, but
she rejects him with “I only kiss men that I like.”
    The big man shakes his head. This
woman...
    Yanking her up by the butt, he
positions her so that she is flat to his chest, her huge breasts
squashing to the fabric of his hoody, and her short legs are cupped
around his firm rear with her dripping wet hole right above the tip
of his huge cock.
    “ It's going to hurt,” he
warns. “If you want to stop, we can do that anytime.”
    Her reply is sharp and fast. “Fuck
you, big boy. I'm taking this. There's no way I'm going to let my
favorite team down.”
    He sinks it in on hearing her
acceptance. Mary's eyes pop open to the point of nearly allowing
the orbs to slip out of their sockets.
    “ Changing your mind?” Andy
asks on seeing her strained face turned towards him.
    “ Never,” the woman growls
back.
    He shuffles his dick in a little more.
Her expression changes some on feeling that subtle shift from tip
to shaft. The way that his manhood is organized is top light and
bottom heavy. Andy pushes onwards through the soft wet folds of her
inner flesh. It strains at his every movement and he's sure that
she must be near tearing, but not a single word of compliant exits
her mouth until the woman reaches the half way point.
    Then she screams.
    “ God, shit,
holy...”
    So many curse words for such a young
woman. The others