wet, and just thinking about it was enough to nearly make
Simon come on the spot. He had to pause in stroking himself, taking
a few deep shaking breaths in order to beat back some of the
terrible aching excitement inside of him. She would be so slick and
ready that there would be no resistance to his finger at all; he
would push directly into the depths of her, her walls flexing
eagerly around him, parting easily so that it seemed he could slip
his entire hand into her cunt with no problem at all. But no, that
wasn't what he wanted, so he would pull back, ignoring her mewl of
disappointment, and instead he would shift to press up against her
back, keeping his one hand securely between her legs, stroking
lightly until he found the swollen bump of her clit. And once he
did he would tease it, as lightly as possible, first dragging just
the pad of his finger over it, and then just the curve of his nail,
tracing lopsided circles as she squirmed and whined and rolled her
hips into him. He would look up and see Dirk looking down at them
both, his dusky face flushed and his mouth slack with lust, his
eyes shining and hot.
Once he was sure of Dirk's attention, he knew, he
would undo his own pants finally (or maybe they just were undone
all along, he thought, because that would make the whole thing so
much easier), and he would drag Haley's hips back against his, so
that they were snugly pressed together and so his cock was rubbing
between her legs from behind, teasing but not yet entering.
"Fuck her," Dirk would breath, his
voice thick and heavy. Haley would whimper desperately, her eyes
rolling, but Dirk wouldn't let go of her, wouldn't let her pull
away as he continued to stroke his cock in and out of her mouth,
all the way balls deep to just the tip, and in spite of her sounds
of protest she accepted it, her own hands coming to rest on his
hips now too. Simon would nod and he would shift, and oh, then he
would be inside and all that hot slick heat that had been around his finger
would be around his cock instead, her body readily accepting the
whole of him, sweet and eager. It would feel so good, and he didn't
know if he even had the words (or the imagination) to describe it.
Like jerking off in the shower, but better, especially once her
hips began to move against his. She would grind back against him,
the soft hot red globes of her ass pressing against him, and Simon
would take her hips in his hands, pulling her up until she was
kneeling doggy-style.
And then he would fuck her -- slow and easy at first,
to match the movements of Dirk's hips, so that she was in a perfect
balance of pushing back onto him, then back out over Dirk's cock.
He would hold her hips to keep her still, even though she would
struggle, hungry for more, until his own lust felt too hard to
control.
Then he would fuck her hard and fast -- harder and
faster than Dirk had fucked her before, when he'd been spying on
them, enough that he was forcing Dirk into a faster rhythm too. He
would let go of her hips at that point to take her breasts into his
hands as well, soft and full, with their hard nipples brushing
against his palms. He wouldn't hold them too hard, just let the
natural swaying motion of them brush her nipples against his
fingers again and again, reveling in their texture, and the way
that Haley whimpered and choked around Dirk's cock. He would fuck
her and listen to the sounds he drove out of her, and the sounds
she pulled out of Dirk in return, and he alone would be confident
and in control.
But in the end even he wouldn't be able to hold out
indefinitely, at which point he would curl over Haley's back and
take her breasts firmly into his hands, squeezing them, and he
would fuck her cunt so hard and fast that he couldn't believe his
own body could move that violently. He would continue until he
pulled an orgasm out of her, shrieking but muffled around Dirk's
cock, and he would continue moving until the movements of her mouth
made Dirk come as well
Simon come on the spot. He had to pause in stroking himself, taking
a few deep shaking breaths in order to beat back some of the
terrible aching excitement inside of him. She would be so slick and
ready that there would be no resistance to his finger at all; he
would push directly into the depths of her, her walls flexing
eagerly around him, parting easily so that it seemed he could slip
his entire hand into her cunt with no problem at all. But no, that
wasn't what he wanted, so he would pull back, ignoring her mewl of
disappointment, and instead he would shift to press up against her
back, keeping his one hand securely between her legs, stroking
lightly until he found the swollen bump of her clit. And once he
did he would tease it, as lightly as possible, first dragging just
the pad of his finger over it, and then just the curve of his nail,
tracing lopsided circles as she squirmed and whined and rolled her
hips into him. He would look up and see Dirk looking down at them
both, his dusky face flushed and his mouth slack with lust, his
eyes shining and hot.
Once he was sure of Dirk's attention, he knew, he
would undo his own pants finally (or maybe they just were undone
all along, he thought, because that would make the whole thing so
much easier), and he would drag Haley's hips back against his, so
that they were snugly pressed together and so his cock was rubbing
between her legs from behind, teasing but not yet entering.
"Fuck her," Dirk would breath, his
voice thick and heavy. Haley would whimper desperately, her eyes
rolling, but Dirk wouldn't let go of her, wouldn't let her pull
away as he continued to stroke his cock in and out of her mouth,
all the way balls deep to just the tip, and in spite of her sounds
of protest she accepted it, her own hands coming to rest on his
hips now too. Simon would nod and he would shift, and oh, then he
would be inside and all that hot slick heat that had been around his finger
would be around his cock instead, her body readily accepting the
whole of him, sweet and eager. It would feel so good, and he didn't
know if he even had the words (or the imagination) to describe it.
Like jerking off in the shower, but better, especially once her
hips began to move against his. She would grind back against him,
the soft hot red globes of her ass pressing against him, and Simon
would take her hips in his hands, pulling her up until she was
kneeling doggy-style.
And then he would fuck her -- slow and easy at first,
to match the movements of Dirk's hips, so that she was in a perfect
balance of pushing back onto him, then back out over Dirk's cock.
He would hold her hips to keep her still, even though she would
struggle, hungry for more, until his own lust felt too hard to
control.
Then he would fuck her hard and fast -- harder and
faster than Dirk had fucked her before, when he'd been spying on
them, enough that he was forcing Dirk into a faster rhythm too. He
would let go of her hips at that point to take her breasts into his
hands as well, soft and full, with their hard nipples brushing
against his palms. He wouldn't hold them too hard, just let the
natural swaying motion of them brush her nipples against his
fingers again and again, reveling in their texture, and the way
that Haley whimpered and choked around Dirk's cock. He would fuck
her and listen to the sounds he drove out of her, and the sounds
she pulled out of Dirk in return, and he alone would be confident
and in control.
But in the end even he wouldn't be able to hold out
indefinitely, at which point he would curl over Haley's back and
take her breasts firmly into his hands, squeezing them, and he
would fuck her cunt so hard and fast that he couldn't believe his
own body could move that violently. He would continue until he
pulled an orgasm out of her, shrieking but muffled around Dirk's
cock, and he would continue moving until the movements of her mouth
made Dirk come as well
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