Chapter 6
The sounds of the rock music filled her shower, the heavy beat loaded with sex as Poppy danced in time with the blaring noise.
"Sam really was plowing into China," she mused as she hummed the melody playing, her hands soaping over her body washing away the tanning oil and chlorine, a grin covering her face as she thought of that great black cock driving into the slick pussy. She had never seen such a big cock and her stomach turned flip-flops as she remembered the size of it, goose flesh covering her body as she brushed her soapy hand through her crotch and over her cunt lips.
Her fingers teased at her well-used slit, Poppy shaking her buttocks, wriggling under the spray of water, prying the lips apart, feeling her clit, the hypersensitive bud still tender from all the fucking she had done with Robin.
She bent forward, pulling the lips apart, peering at her pussy as best she could as she poked a finger inside the folds and into her passage, waves of pleasure covering her as she giggled and poked into her cunt.
"Amazing. After all the fucking Robin has given it, it still hasn't stretched out of shape. I'll bet Sam could stretch it some." She stopped her manipulations. The thought of her brother, of the black cock of the man she had seen with China obliterated any idea of competition between them and the fingers.
"I need some variety. The spice of life," she sang in a sing-song voice, stepping from the shower and drying herself.
She kept time with the music as she roughly stimulated her skin with the towel, a pink glow covering her body with the rubbing, the soap giving a perfumed smell to her, her hair clean with the shampooing.
Wrapping the towel around her body, she posed in front of a full-length mirror, looking like a south seas heroine in the movies, then a pouting starlet, each posturing making her laugh. Slowly, she unwrapped the towel, revealing her body to herself, naked as a newborn infant, her figure sensual and lush, ripe for caresses, her breasts firm and tilting.
Licking her palm with her saliva, she casually rubbed the wetness against the puckered nipple and watched it grow, become firm and erect as it had been most of the morning with Robin's constant horny state.
"He really--likes to fuck," she said to herself aloud, her lips pursing, cheeks sucked in, as she modeled like the stick-thin mannequins in the magazines. The music echoed in the room as she danced around, putting her hair into a turban with the towel.
"And speaking of fucking, China sure was giving it back to Sam. I know she'd like to get into Robin's pants, if he doesn't get into hers first. And I've seen the way she's looked at me. I know what that meant. I don't think I would mind having a go with her. I sure need something right now," she told herself, fascinated with her body as she admired it in the mirror, turning from side to side, her perfect buttocks gleaming back at her as she jiggled them and watched them bounce in the mirror.
"Lots of boys have gone wild for that," she commented in a murmur, standing with her legs apart, looking at the sleekness of the fleshy globes, turning slowly, her fingers pulling at her patch of pubic hair, then stretching the pink cunt lips wider for her staring eyes.
"I need something to fill that up. You'd think I'd had enough today," she thought, but her narcissistic glances, her touches to her body had turned her on and caused a burning sensation between her legs.
"Come in," she said mechanically as she heard the tapping at her door, almost forgetting she was naked. Before she could rip the turban from her head and cover her body, China walked in.
"Oh, Poppy," she began, but didn't complete the sentence, her eyes filling with the lush nudity of the young girl. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you," China stammered. "I thought we might have lunch together."
"We could do that, China," Poppy grinned back at her, purposely letting the towel fall from her covered breasts, holding it in front to shield her stomach and pubic area, but displaying her round tits proudly.
"What did you have in mind to eat?" Poppy asked pointedly, sure that China would take the hint. The girl was hot and ready and the woman could not have appeared at a better time.
"Oh, I thought perhaps a snack of some kind," China said, "and you want to be the snack, don't you?" That little bitch is hot for a fuck, she thought to herself. How could she be when she just had that big dick of Robin's? What she was thinking came as a shock to her as she flushed with the girl's intimations.
She stared hard at Poppy and her firm breasts, the towel only covering her lower body, the young form ripe and ready for love of any sort, and suddenly China wanted to kiss those breasts, suck on those nipples, tongue into the V at the center of those loins.
"Do you want me to dress now?" Poppy asked, turning to cross toward the bed, sitting on the edge and looking inviting. China laughed nervously as the girl's legs opened and closed under the towel.
Poppy was glad that she made China nervous, leaning forward to examine a bare foot. Her breasts swung out to rest on her knees as the woman watched and licked her lips, China growing more excited with the sexy movement. A magnet drew her toward the bed as Poppy lifted her leg to closely look at her toe, the towel lifting to reveal her pink cunt and forest of pubic hair. China could see the slit of the pussy between the thighs and the sight drew her closer and closer to the bed until she stood in front of the girl, wordlessly taking a full breast in her hand.
"Hungry?" the young girl asked leeringly. "Have a bite."
And with that, Poppy whipped the towel away, revealing her naked form completely to China, stretching backward on the bed, and arching her back to make the tits point forward more. China caressed the nipple, her fingers milking over the orb and out to the tapered point. The puckered flesh grew firm and erect, and Poppy's eyes closed as she relaxed into a sensual glow.
Feeling the young tit made her juices flow. Her cunt lips grew moist and wet, and Poppy shivered against her light, skillful touch.
"That's nice," Poppy purred, thrilling to the sexual feelings and feeling her cunt grow warmer and wetter, a throbbing beginning in her pussy lips. China's tongue licked over her dry lips, all saliva seeming to disappear as she saw Poppy's legs open slightly, then close tightly to squeeze.
She wants me in there, she told herself, and put her hand down over the love nest, gently squeezing, her fingers becoming damp with the secreted moisture. Her fingers pressed on either side, and like a flower, the lips parted, opened. Poppy gasped with delight at the teasing, the sharp stroking of a fingernail lightly grazing her clit.
"I saw you and Robin today," China said softly, her hand continuing to work.
"He never gets enough," Poppy replied heatedly, her hips slowly weaving from side to side, rolling left and right slowly against the aggressive hand.
"Do you?" China countered, sitting on the bed with her hand covering Poppy's large breast, and the other over the sensitive hole, simultaneously stroking the clit and the erect nipple. The tiny bud seemed to grow under her touch.
"But Robin's not here," came the leading answer, causing China to become more forward, her hand moving over the gleaming flat stomach, the sensations of the warm and smooth flesh against her hand forcing her to squeeze her thighs tightly together, spasms of excitement running through her pussy.
"Don't stop," Poppy's voice commanded, implored, her chest rising and falling as the fingers tightened over her live cunt mound, the fingers tightening on her breast, lifting it, stretching it upward and then falling back into her body.
Poppy's hand moved determinedly, feeling of China's perfect tits, her fingers as forceful as the woman's, the young girl and her sexual initiation of years past forcing any possibility of two women not being involved in sex completely from her mind. The only thing important to Poppy, the only thing that her brother had taught her was the fuck, the coming, the body, wherever it was and with whomever.
She pulled China toward her by the tit, the woman's face filling the hollow in her shoulder as China explored her cunt, hands roving over the torso, the belly, between the legs, her mouth licking at the small ear as she felt Poppy trembling with pleasure.
China wanted to rape her, and Poppy would be a willing victim.
"Get out of your clothes," Poppy whispered and began to pull at her blouse. "I want to feel your body next to mine. Naked."
China almost blushed, the words coming from the young mouth, sounding almost vulgar, coarse, but completely thrilling and exciting. She would do more to that young body than Robin had, or so she led herself to believe.
Poppy worked at the buttons of China's blouse, her hands quickly circling around her full tits as they were revealed, China struggling out of her slacks and panties, the breath catching in her throat as the fingers stroked her bare skin, her cunt lips throbbing anxiously.
Poppy pulled her to her again, her fingers rolling the nipple harder and harder, making China smile slowly with sensual pleasure, Poppy's mouth opening like a gaping fish to suck the nipple inside, the warmth of the saliva filled mouth inflaming her, the teeth biting gently on the extended tip, China biting her tongue with the painful but delicious sensation.
Stretching out next to Poppy, the tables began to turn. It was Poppy who was raping the older woman, China twisting and turning as her loins began to burn, the soft mouth setting her on fire.
China's hand found Poppy's cunt again, the fingers spreading the lips, her finger rubbing over the throbbing clit and dipping between the damp lips into the hot hole. Poppy sighed and moaned as China expertly began to finger fuck her, a slow even rhythm working deeper into her cunt, the exploring finger making the girl suck the flesh of the beautiful tit into her mouth, her lips grinding on the satiny flesh, her tongue rolling the distended nipple as her teeth nipped at the firm point.
Poppy sucked her cunt lips back on the plunging finger, hips sawing back and forth trying to take her toward her needed climax, her hand searching for China's drooling pussy, their breasts pressing together, thighs opening as hands frigged into sopping cunts, Poppy's mouth seeking China's the tongue slipping between the lips of her mouth, fingers rubbing clits, nerves standing on end as their bodies heaved against each other in a fucking motion, their fingers moving quickly, rhythmically in unison.
Poppy sucked her cunt lips back on the plunging finger, hips sawing back and forth trying to take her toward her needed climax, her hand searching for China's drooling pussy, their breasts pressing together, thighs opening as hands frigged into sopping cunts, Poppy's mouth seeking China's, the tongue slipping between the lips of her mouth, fingers rubbing clits, nerves standing on end as their bodies heaved against each other in a fucking motion, their fingers moving quickly, rhythmically in unison.
China's mouth opened to take Poppy's tongue, the taste of her mouth and saliva, filling her throat with a deep groan, sucking sounds of hands screwing into wet cunts filling the room as the bed heaved with their writhing bodies.
"Put it all in," Poppy told her, stopping her frigging of China's cunt to grab the woman's hand to form the four fingers into one large digit and forcing it between the cunt lips, her thighs widening, cunt lips stretching until China could move her hand into the pussy up to the last knuckle.
"Oh, God, yes," Poppy groaned. "Fuck me that way. Fuck me with all of it."
The words filled China with abandon, her own climax seeming unimportant as she shoved her hand harder, nothing mattering to her but satisfying this young girl who begged for her attentions.
Poppy's thighs widened, lifted and pulled back, her fingers leaving China's cunt as she held her own legs behind her knees, making her pussy completely open and available for the fucking fist. She could feel the hand like an abnormal cock head in between the dripping cunt lips, her hips bucking toward China's hand trying to get more of it into her snatch.
"All of it. Fuck my cunt up to your elbow," Poppy gasped with hot need, China's face contorted with passion as she looked at the pink stretched lips, her hand halfway consumed by the seething hole, a man-eating vagina waiting for her thrusts.
With a hard push, she shoved, Poppy moaning and writhing as the hand began to disappear, ramming and pushing until her cunt took possession of the hand up to the wrist. The girl grunted with the pressure of the penetration, China beginning to drive her hand deeper, resting to open and close her fingers as much as the hot walls would allow, Poppy feeling as if she would faint with the incredibly wild sensation, her body straining as she pulled back her legs even more, her cunt juices streaming down into her crotch, lubricating the fist as it began to fuck in even strokes.
China had gained control again. Poppy had been more aggressive, more forward, less inhibited, more sure, but now China possessed her, her hand covering the clit as she fist fucked into the seething pussy with the other, the cunt walls burning with her touch as she began to slip downward to the buttocks, her free hand toying into the crevice until she could push a finger into the tiny anal entrance.
Poppy felt the searing pain, her hips grinding now against anal impalement, buttocks forcing down into the mattress and onto the swirling finger forced deeper into her ass-hole with her movements, upwards against the fist that was splitting her in two all the way to her belly.
"I've never had a cock this big," she groaned, wondering at the same time if Sam could feel that big, wondering if Robin would ever feel as good again. China's breath caught in her throat; she couldn't believe the uncontrollable passion of the young girl, Poppy's mouth opening and closing like a fish, her eyes rolling back in her head as she fucked her cunt up the fist, taking more and more until China's wrist disappeared, the cunt lips seeming to walk up the arm and then back down, fucking insanely.
China was a living tower of burning lust as she crawled onto her knees and began to finger her own pussy with wild probing. Watching her fist disappear into the young snatch was the wildest thing that had happened in a long time, the sight of the sucking cunt lips increasing her libido, her desires, and she knew it would only take minutes before she came in hot thick streams.
"Harder. Harder. Deeper. Now. NOW!" Poppy moaned as she felt her orgasm beginning, her cunt walls grasping and clamping around the fist and arm, her ass-hole quivering with the fresh pain that remained from the former intrusion, the muscles of her stomach tensing as she slammed her body against the down driving fist and began to cover it with her streaming orgasm, the juices molten hot, her body shuddering, jerking, cunt twitching and convulsing in the hardest coming she had ever known, her hole stretched, cunt lips snapping at the arm, juices seeping out of the slit and trickling between her buttocks.
"Oh, God. Oh, God," China muttered feeling her body explode, writhing and twisting her cunt against her frigging fingers, her teeth clenching as she brought herself to climax right behind Poppy. Perspiration covered her body, her tits bouncing as her buttocks bobbed up and down on her fingers, spasms and spasms of muscular contractions filling her pussy as she shot her load, both finger and fist plunging together until the bed ceased bouncing, their bodies stopped convulsing and shuddering, Poppy holding her knees tight to her chest as China collapsed, her face falling into the mattress, her hands covered with love juice.
"It either looks like a great cunt lapping or a very interesting fuck." Robin stood in the doorway, a lecherous grin spreading across his face as he quietly closed the door and stared at the two nude women.
"I was looking for you," he said to Poppy who smiled coyly back at him. "But I didn't know you were entertaining." He had just finished his shower and was sparkling clean, his body covered only by a light cotton robe. China, exhausted had rolled her head to the side, her eyes widening as the soft, clinging robe parted to reveal his massive cock, not yet completely hard, but beginning to tilt upwards in the air, his muscular and well-defined body nude in front of them as he dropped the robe to the floor.
The organ seemed to hypnotize China, moving closer and closer, beads of sweat covering her face as he climbed onto the bed in back of her.
"Stay put," he said, and started massaging her buttocks with his hands, her ass weaving and swaying in front of him, his cock growing harder as he looked at the fist still stuffed into his sister's twat.
"Looks good enough to eat," he muttered bending forward and beginning to use his tongue on China's vagina, moving back and forth with a ferocious rhythm, his tongue flicking through her slit into the depths of her dripping channel, her body responding more urgently, her nostrils flaring as her stomach quivered, his hand moving under and over her belly to her love nest to tweak her clit.
Poppy watched her brother's head as it rotated over China's cunt from the rear, listening to the moans of the woman as she became caught up in the throes of her passions. Poppy grasped her cunt lips with two fingers and lifted China's head, gently but positively, drawing her face to her open cunt, the woman taking to it like a duck to water as Poppy massaged her clitoris, Robin chewing on China's tiny bud, his prick fully erect now, throbbing and horny for the older woman's slick pussy.
China squirmed her ass backwards towards Robin's expert tongue, his tapered flesh licking up one side and down the other as he lapped her cunt juices, China's tongue twisting and turning slowly in Poppy's pussy, the cunt lips grasping and tightening amazingly over the tongue considering the stretching of the fist.
"Why don't we show her a really good time? We'll show you just how much we know and can teach you about sex to prove how much we like being here, China", Robin said as he rammed his tongue and closed over Poppy's cunt, the girl letting her legs fall over China's shoulders as she reached down to hold onto her tits, her fingers rolling the nipples as she thrust her pelvis upwards for the piercing tongue.
"Lap up my juices. Just like Robin is doing yours," she hissed in China's ear, the words lashing the older woman into a frenzy of licking, setting Poppy on fire.
"Oh, my God," Poppy yelped, feeling as if a hurricane had just been unleashed in her vaginal vault, China snaking her tongue with incredible speed, the hot tongue of the young boy behind her torturing her pussy, the fingers squeezing her tits adding to the painful pleasure.
"Do it to me. Fuck me," China said, her voice muffled in Poppy's cunt, the girl grabbing the woman behind the head to pull her face tighter, to bury the seeking tongue deeper inside, her buttocks heaving upwards as China's nose rubbed into her pussy, over her clit, the pubic hair scratching her nose as she fought for breath.
Robin's hands massaged over China's body as he bent behind her, his fingers reaching for her nipples, his palms cupping under her swinging tits as he stretched them, pulled the skin taut into two long down pointed cones, China twisting her ass, taut into two long down pointed cones, China twisting her ass, having two women at once, of his sister's cunt that he had fucked so often, so hard and deep, being plundered by the firm tongue of the woman whose cunt he was eating. He was in her crotch, her hips undulating with the tingling of his tongue.
Poppy licked her lips as she stared at her brother, his big cock throbbed as he began to spread her pink, swollen cunt lips with his fingers, his nose raking through the slit as he lapped up to the clit, the coral lips flowered open, China jumping as he blew hot air over them and into the wet channel.
Poppy groaned again at the soft lips ravishing her pussy, the tongue pointed and firm slipping into the hole, ramming in and out like a small cock, worming inward to spread the walls as it teased and licked wetly.
"Does it feel good, China?" Robin asked, stopping to catch his breath, tongue licking over his lips to taste the full flavor of her saturated twat.
China couldn't answer. Poppy's hands held her face firmly in her crotch, her hips undulating with the tonguing, sounds of ecstasy coming from the buried face as the cunt lips opened and closed around her tapered flesh, her tongue darting in and out as the hips began to writhe against the saliva filled mouth.
Robin leered at the sight, his prick bobbing in the air as he flexed his cock. China licking over Poppy's clit, biting it, making the girl whine with passion, the sensitive treasure rolling like a miniature phallus against her tongue, the teeth sharp and cutting as China bit down.
Poppy licked her lips as she stare at her brother's big throbbing pole, the boy holding the turgid head in his hand and placing it against the lips, her cunt sucking at the tip with his first touch, pulling the head inward, the heat of her seething, drooling hole making the lust boil in his balls as he shoved forward and rammed into her, his cock plunging full length into the lubricated canal, the sharp, strong movement making China's face drive hard into Poppy's cunt, his strong hands gripping her buttocks like two cantaloupes.
China felt his prick tear into her, the swollen head slipping all the way to her cervix, pressing there for a moment, then withdrawing, her cunt lips snapping as it plunged back in, hard and strong, his hands gripping her buttocks like two cantaloupes. His cock filled her completely as she mouthed over Poppy's spasming snatch, Robin's balls dredging through her thighs as they swung back and forth with his hard movement, China fucking backwards on the red hot rod as she tongue lashed the love-nest of his sister.
He fucked with long steady strokes, her hips screwing back, driving against his big, thick prick, her fingers clutching at Poppy's buttocks as her lips kissed and sucked at the pin cunt, drinking hungrily for the hot secretions of the heated pussy, spurred on by the skillful drubbing of Robin's club plowing her furrow.
Poppy could feel China's nose, her mouth, her lips wide to take every bit of her genital area, the hot oral cavity sucking in her flesh, taking it cannibalistically, harder, wanting more, making her hotter, hornier, her cunt wetter and steamier, China's mouth making loud sucking noises in the room, as the wet squishy sound of Robin's fuck stick made an even accompaniment of raw lust. China gripped hard at Poppy's buttocks, squeezing and sucking, wanting to taste the come shoot out and over her tongue, covering her lips and mouth, her head bobbing back and forth as she felt her own orgasm begin. She began to grunt with her labors, fucking back on Robin's joy rod, her tongue spearing the hot pussy as she sucked violently, spasms beginning to wrack her body as she suffocated the pounding rod with her hot cream, the squishy sucking sound growing louder as her juices allowed greater lubrication for the freely sliding rod.
"Fuck her harder. Fuck her harder. She's coming. She's making me come," Poppy yelled at Robin, her brother gripping the ass cheeks more firmly as he bore in more firmly, driving and plunging roughly, almost cruelly, the ass churning back against him, taking his strokes full length as he fucked with a frenzy.
He could feel the muscles of her cunt clinging to his stout dick, her cries and moans filling the room, muffled into Poppy's anxious crease, her mouth still sucking voraciously as she continued to throb out her love offering over his huge dick.
"Get it now, Robin. Get your load off. Here I am. It's here," Poppy squealed, throwing her head backwards as she felt her second orgasm charging out of her body like a hundred horses, a clap of thunder sounding in her ears as she spewed it out, China whimpering gratefully, sucking greedily as she continued to eat her fill of the convulsing young pussy.
The cunt muscles grasped desperately at his cock, the pressure building in his balls, the lemon size orbs rising and falling in the hairy scrotum as the dam flooded, his juices erupting and shooting out of the eye of his broad cockhead, Robin ramming home again and again, the delicious flexing of his cock as it throbbed each jet, making China groan, her cunt being whitewashed and stretched by his love muscle, her tongue being covered and clamped on by the streaming pussy lips.
Her hot walls milked at his dick; her mouth drained her cunt; his cock jerked and twitched as Poppy's snatch opened and closed around her tongue in its last reflexes.
"Let me suck you. Let me suck that big dick," China crooned as she moved quickly, his dick popping out of her hole, stiff and covered with transparent white slime, China kneeling in front of him as she stuck her tongue out and began to lick the sperm dripping from the eye, the smooth head disappearing into her mouth as she caressed it with her tongue, her lips gliding down the side of the great length, underneath up the cord and over the head again.
"She's really a great sucker," Poppy said to no one in particular as she lay back, her eyelids half closed, relaxing from her last sex bout, luxuriating in the sensual glow of her body.
Robin sat back on his heels, China rolling his balls in her hand and then sucking on them, one at a time, and then opening her mouth wide to suction them in, her cheeks filling like a squirrel with nuts to store for the winter. Her tongue licked and explored on either side of his scrotum, into his crotch, his prick straight out in front of him, strong and thick her hand wrapping around it as she began to force him to his back, making him lay down on the bed as she licked downward into his crotch, her tongue hot and quick as she wormed her way toward the tiny opening.
Her tongue teased over the tight elastic muscle and then shot it.
Her hands cupped his buttocks, lifting them, Robin knowing where she was going with that wicked tongue. Almost mimicking Poppy's former position, he pulled his legs back so that his puckered ass-hole was visible to China's gaze, her mouth going directly to it, her tongue teasing over the tight elastic muscle and then pushing in to begin to rim him, his body shuddering with delight as her tongue forced its way, teasing and swiveling, making him gasp for breath and clench the tight muscle involuntarily with the strange intrusion.
China was an artist. She knew what men liked, and as she manipulated her tongue in the dark entrance, she began to masturbate his dick, her hand slipping over the saliva covered took, jerking up and down, making the joint pulse and throb in her fist.
As he hunched his body toward the hand, his ass-hole toward her mouth, she quickly reversed her hand positions, her mouth covering the big dick, sucking it in to the back of her throat, her finger replacing her tongue, slipping inside the sphincter, frigging the tiny hole as she sucked at the dick like a master cocksucker.
Her tongue lolled over the immense head of the dong as her finger made his body snap and jerk, his cock growing larger, the blood filling the swollen flesh as she plunged her head up and down on it, her mouth an ovaled tight clamp fucking his cock. Poppy watched idly, lifting her foot and rubbing her toes through the gaping crack of China's pussy, the woman groaning at the violation of her sensitive lips, her buttocks lowering onto the toes as Poppy wriggled them, giggling as she gave her first toe job.
Lust tore through Robin. She was making him come.
"I'm about to come. Make it come. I'm almost there," he groaned, China pushing her head down so that the thickness hit against the back of her throat, her buttocks making deep bobbing motions as she tried to sit on the extended toes, Poppy giggling louder as the strange sight of her foot slipping into the cunt.
"Tighter. Make it tighter," Robin murmured huskily, getting ready to come in her mouth, his hips writhing and jerking toward her head, her finger plunging to the last knuckle in his cringing ass-hole. He rammed upward as his balls began to roll, his sperm starting the short journey to spew out into her mouth, the hot liquid gagging her as she swallowed the jet stream of hot pearls, his orgasm exploding and bursting out, his hands cupping at the back of her head to hold her firmly, the cock so sensitive that he couldn't let her suck up and down; the cock throbbing out globs of white come as he held her head there like a human bidet, a receptacle for his love juice.
He watched as her buttocks squirmed on the toes of his sister, knowing that her frantic movement was going to bring her to a climax. "I've heard of being teed off, but never toed off," he quipped as his prick slowed its convulsing.
"Fuck me. I need to be fucked," China said hotly, lifting her mouth off his tool. Robin looked at her with a gleam in his eye, his prick standing erect and wet, a tower of strength that never seemed to fail.
"Sure, I'll fuck you. I know just what you'll like," he said quietly. "Turn around. On your hands and knees."
"I'd rather get on my back," China began.
"I said on your hands and knees. You'll like this better," he grinned at her.
Her body was still full of her lust, wracked for release, China willing to do anything he wanted as long as he would stuff his cock up her hole one more time. The sucking of his dick had been wonderful, and Poppy's teasing of her cunt with her toes had been almost unbearable, like five little worms tickling her cunt lips.
On his knees behind her, Robin dipped his hand into the thick moisture still dripping from her cunt. His fingers took a thick glob and wiped through her buttocks and over her anal slit.
"Not there. Not there. I can't take it," she said trying to struggle out of his grasp. His hand held her ass cheeks tightly.
"You liked mine. And I like yours. If you want to come, we do it my way."
"No!" The passion was building quickly in Robin's body and his stiff dick as he stared at her white buttocks, the ass waving in front of him. Giving her no time, he pressed his thick cockhead at the slick anal entrance, his knees pushing her legs wider, his hand gripping her at the crook at the top of her thighs, pushing and shoving in a swift stroke, the muscle giving way as the head pooped into the dark hole. "Oh, no!" she screamed, the pain searing her rectum, her face breaking out in a sweat as the thick dong pressed inward, worming its way into the hot canal, Robin's hips jerking at the delicious warmth as he speared her inch by inch.
She felt as if he were filling her all the way to her throat, as if his prick would come out her ears. Her eyes bulged as tears came to them, the haze of pain covering her as his balls began to bounce against her vagina, his prick totally consumed. With the stretching, with the receding pain, she began to jerk and writhe against him, Robin fucking in full strokes in the tight, hot channel, like a knife in a sheath, the swollen head splitting her in a now delicious pain, making her move backward, screwing up on the tool, ramming backward to indulge herself in filling her cavity.
Harder he ground into her, their mutual cries of passion filling the room, exciting Poppy out of her lethargy. Robin grinned at his sister with the grin of idiot, his mind filled with the thought of fucking her in the ass, each hot stroke exciting him more; the sight of her white buttocks shoving back at him, the sounds of her mewlings, her grunts of pleasure goading him, making him fuck with more control, trying to hold off coming, to enjoy the tight, tight canal.
"I feel left out," Poppy said and turned around, sliding under China's body, until her head was close to the seething pussy. She looked up and could see her brother's cock sawing in and out above the inverted cunt and ass-hole. Sticking her tongue out, she aimed for the wet cunt, electric shocks covering China's body, making her dip her body down to find the tongue, thrust up to screw onto the big dick, Poppy reaching for her brother's swinging balls, holding them in her hand, rolling and massaging them as she began to suck China's pussy.
China found herself in heaven, the young girl underneath her lapping at her cunt, the young brother in back fucking her ass and giving her a delicious, if strange, fucking, and in front of her was an upturned cunt that she had not fully savored. Dropping her head she joined Poppy in a hungry sixty-nine position, the three of them finding their organs now fully occupied, China perhaps being ravished, but feeling more completely satisfied as the two young people used her for their lust.
"Fuck me. Suck me. Never stop. Both of you. Do it. Do it to me."
Robin pulled her buttocks wider with his hands as Poppy chewed on China's cunt lips, China's mouth slaving over Poppy's heated cunt, the two females lapping away at each other as Robin began to drive his hips with hard, vicious strokes, his pelvis smacking against her soft white buttocks, his cock swelling, growing inside the tight, clinging channel, swelling and beginning to pulsate wildly, China shivering as she felt his thick hot come spray over the hot walls, her buttocks screwing back wildly, trying to get more of him, trying to fuck him, to drain every drop of his cream up his ass.
"Suck me. Suck me," Poppy groaned under her, her cunt straining toward orgasm, China's orgasm gushing out as she moaned loudly with each convulsion of her twat. Her teeth clamped down on Poppy's fleshy cunt lips, her tongue driving deep and hard against the heated walls, her lips sucking back over the clit until she tasted the searing juices that began to spew out of Poppy's snatch to satisfy her thirst.
Robin stared down at his prick. He never knew he could come so much, the thick whiteness seeped out around his cock, the elastic muscle still tight and clinging as he collapsed over China's back, all three of them momentarily immobile and spent.
"I think I've just had the biggest lunch I've ever eaten," Poppy joked as the three of them disentangled their bodies.
"And I think I've just been eaten as the biggest lunch you've ever had," Robin replied with his typical humor.
"Don't you agree, China?" he asked her.
"I suppose so," she answered, not knowing whether she was embarrassed about the entire display, and trying to regain her cool and poise.
"We should all go away together and try it again. For days and days at a time," Poppy said wistfully.
"Sure, if we just had a private jet. We could do it," Robin said even more pointedly, their first introduction of the subject to anyone in the household.
"Well, Stanley promised to take you up for a ride. That's about as far away as anyone ever gets in the plane," China added, closing the subject of conversation.
"Who knows?" Robin thought to himself. "We just might change that."