Chapter 8
As Brad Philips watched the naked swells of Chris' ass swaying as she walked, he realized the indisputable fact of his love. For the first time in his whole life, he had told a woman he loved her ... and really meant it. Chris Hendricks was everything Brad had always dreamed of. She was young, beautiful, smart, and the best fuck he ever had.
There was just no getting around it. Brad couldn't even consider a life without Chris, now that he had met her. Just her leaving to take a shower made him unhappy. Smiling slightly, he enjoyed the aroma of her young body clinging to the sheets as he listened to the sound of the shower in the adjoining bathroom.
When Chris came back into the room, she was drying her hair in a big, fluffy towel. Beads of moisture glistened against her skin and in the soft, blonde hair between her legs. Her wet feet left dainty footprints in the thick pile carpet.
Grabbing a spare towel, Brad climbed out of bed. His cock was as hard as a ramrod as he pressed his lips to the damp skin on her shoulder. The tip of his prick brushed against her leg as he stood beside her sweet-smelling body.
"Can I help?" Brad asked, patting the moisture from Chris' strong, broad back.
"Hmmm ... that feels nice," she murmured, leaning back into the man's strong hands. "And this feels nice, too," she laughingly added, wrapping her fingers around his prick.
Chris knew she was in love with Brad. She suspected it the very first time they laid eyes on each other, the night before. And the all night fuck session made it definite. Chris had opened her legs for a lot of men, but with Brad something seemed very different, very right.
Brad lowered himself to the floor as he began to dry the damp furrow between her gorgeous legs. Leaning into his task, he pressed the thick terry cloth to the moist heat of Chris's cunt. As he dried the sensitive area, she could feel the strength of his fingers through the thickness of the towel.
Crawling around on his knees, the handsome stud began to go to work on his lover's perfectly shaped ass. Spreading her rounded cheeks gently, he pressed the towel into the deep crevice as he thrilled the hidden hole of Chris' rectum.
Brad couldn't have been happier as he felt her body trembling in response to his dedicated treatment. He knew his touch was adding fuel to her lust as he ran the towel over her smooth, honey-flavored skin.
Chris dropped the towel she was using to dry her hair as her hands reached down to the back of Brad's head. Twisting around, she held his face tightly against the fleece-covered mound of her protruding vulva. The muscles in her legs trembled as she leaned her thrilled body against Brad's loving lips.
The fluffy white terry cloth slipped from his fingers as his hands dug into the sweetness of her beautiful r buttocks. Sinking his manicured nails into the firm flesh of her ass cheeks, he drew Chris' body harder against the loving worship of his slavering mouth.
Brad could taste the incredibly delicious secretions dripping from her pussy, filling his mouth with the sweet flavor of horny lust. His tongue slipped from between his teeth, and began to lash back and forth over the freshly scrubbed hardness of her throbbingly erect clitoris.
Brad pressed his hungry mouth to the quivering lips of Chris' cunt, and they kissed. He sucked the fiery heat of her body into himself.
Chris pulled out of her lover's grasp and fell back onto the bed. But instead of lying on her back, she remained on her stomach. With her eyes tightly shut, she reached behind her back and pried open the heavy melons of her saucy ass cheeks. She displayed the tight ring of her pink, puckered hole as she knew Brad's eager eyes would be focused there.
Brad knew just what his wonderful woman wanted, and he was more than anxious to please her. Dropping down onto the bed, he immediately pushed his face into the steaming crack of her ass and began sucking the burning passions from the tight hole.
Brad sucked his girl friend's anus until she enjoyed a marvelous orgasm. A stiff finger working in and out of her sopping wet cunt helped things along. In another few moments, Chris rolled over onto her back, tucking her folded arms beneath her head. A warm, contented smile graced her lips as she watched Brad's face sinking into the heat between her legs.
Brad just rested his face against the taut, firm flesh of Chris' inner thighs. His nostrils filled with the pungently strong aroma of her sopping wet pussy. He felt as though he could remain motionless in that position for the rest of his life.
"Darling," Chris said, her fingers toying with the tangled strands of his hair. "Do you love me?"
Brad's answer was the loving kiss his lips planted on the steaming heat of her vulva. Chris ground her body up against his hard-working face as his tongue slipped into the churning heat. He greedily sucked the boiling juices from the sensitive walls of her pussy.
Chris could hardly believe it was possible, but her heaving body was already hungry for another orgasm. Smiling down at the head working between her legs, she watched his face bobbing up and down. As a contented sigh slipped from her lips, she swung her long, graceful legs up around his neck, grinding the heels of her feet into the hardness of his broad, strong back.
Brad responded to the hot firmness of his girl friend's thighs pressing against the sides of his face. The erect tool between his legs began to throb with desire as Chris' cunt cream coated his tongue, teeth, lips and the insides of his mouth.
After her refreshing shower, Chris was ready to swing. This time, she wanted to come with the full length of his hard shaft sunk into her hot belly. She wanted to feel the bursting sperm of his hair-covered balls bathing the innermost recesses of her body. Glancing downwards, she could see the swollen head of his prick shining in blood-filled excitement.
"After helping me dry off," Chris said, pulling Brad's face out of the hot damp of her cunt, "it's your turn to relax."
Brad didn't object as she squirmed out from beneath him. Nor did he object as she positioned him on his back, resting against the soft dampness of the bed sheets. He smiled as Chris crawled between his legs.
Chris could smell the pungent odors of their fucking still coating Brad's erect tool as she lowered her face into his crotch. Her mouth watered as she opened her lips as wide as she could. Letting her eyes drift closed, Chris swallowed the bloated, blood-filled tool into the waiting heat of her moist mouth.
Chris was amazed at how thick and solid Brad's prick was. Her lips trembled as she wrapped them around the pulsing shaft. Strained to its limit, the tightness of the woman's mouth worked up and down the torrid shaft as she coated her man's prick with the sweetness of her saliva.
And while Chris sucked his prick, her sharp fingernails thrilled the sensitive flesh covering Brad's hairy balls. Very carefully, she toyed with each fleshy sphere, weighing it between her long, graceful fingers. She could feel the shudders of delight surging through Brad's body as her hand crept beneath his heaving form, into the darkness of his ass crack.
Holding Chris' head between his hands, Brad thrust his hips upwards, slamming the thickness of his cock against the back of her throat. He could feel the blood-filled head forcing its way down into the tight canal.
Fear passed through Chris' mind as she felt the fat prick cutting off her supply of oxygen. She tried to free herself from the attacking shaft, but Brad's hands held her firmly. But after a few moments, she was able to adjust herself to the huge tool, gasping air whenever it was possible.
Brad could feel the scum in his balls beginning to come to a boil, and race towards the very tip of his member. Each thrust became harder and wilder as his orgasm neared.
But just as he was about to come, Chris pulled her face out of his steaming crotch. She wanted to drink the fluids from his manhood, but knew that exploding in her cunt would be more pleasurable for the man she loved. Sitting up, she smiled at how large her mouth had made Brad's tool grow.
The sudden coldness of the room's air on his prick made Brad's eyes spring open. He was angry that Chris had taken her mouth away. But the anger left him as he watched the beautifully naked woman positioning the head of his cock against the sopping slit of her pussy. She had been right. The wet heat of her mouth was wonderful, but not as wonderful as the joys that could be derived from the feel of a tight cunt chewing away on his throbbing rod of flesh.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Chris asked, rubbing the burning head of his tool against the supersensitive lips of her vulva.
Brad's whole body ached for the feel of Chris's hungry slit. His mind was filled with only one thought, fucking the shit out of the sexy woman above him.
Smiling wantonly, as her fingers guided Brad's prick, Chris lowered herself down onto his searing prick. Very slowly, she allowed her talented twat to swallow up the beautiful cock. She shrieked with abandoned joy as the pink folds of her pussy parted for the majestic tool.
Once his cock had sunk to its deepest point, Brad remained motionless for a few seconds, enjoying the velvet charms of Chris' holiest of holies. Then, with the strength of a jungle beast, he began to pound his prick into the softness of her lower belly.
Chris brought both her hands down into the hairy mound of her cunt as she happily rode the charging cock. One hand found its way to the erect nub of her clitorois, while the other pressed against the cream coated shaft of Brad's cock. Fucking away madly, Chris could feel her own juices coating her fingers as she played with herself, and her boyfriend.
"Do you like the way this tastes, honey?" Chris asked, pulling her finger from between her legs and pressing them against Brad's lips.
While still ramming his body upwards into the searing heat of Chris' belly, Brad greedily licked her slender fingers. His tongue tingled at the sweetness of her juicy pussy as he lapped up every drop.
Chris laughed wantonly as she felt Brad's slivering tongue licking at her dainty hand. She ground against his tool, allowing the thick shaft to explore regions of her cunt that no other prick had ever enjoyed. She could feel their pubic hair tangling as the overflow of her cunt left glistening beads of moisture in the soft fleece.
Opening his eyes, Brad watched Chris' fat tits dancing before his eyes. Reaching for them, he sank his strong fingers into the firm, hot flesh. The sharp-edged tips of his fingers sought out the erect nipples, thrilling them with almost sadistic treatment.
Chris' boobs shined with a thin coating of sweat as she thrust the fat mounds of her breasts against Brad's tightening grasp. She leaned forward, letting her tits hang only inches from his hungry mouth. As his fingers dropped to the softness of her slender waist, Chris looked to see the outline of his fingers still visible on her delicate skin.
Chris' fingers toyed with the soft hair on Brad's chest as she hung her tits in his face. A wild grin spread across her lips as she saw him trying to sink his teeth into the inviting meat. As he lifted his head off the bed, she pulled back, moving her treasures out of the reach of his trembling lips.
But Brad had no intention of playing games with the young bitch. He was too hot for that. Reaching up, he wound his fingers into the long blonde strands of her hair. Yanking brutally, he brought the woman's massive breast back towards his hungry mouth.
Chris' body exploded at the feel of Brad's teeth digging into the pink skin of her boobs. Her quivering cunt bathed the man's prick in the sweetness of her secretions. Thrashing above him, Chris' mind was propelled into the swirling world of ecstasy.
And Brad was with her all the way. He felt the tip of his prick burst, sending spurt after spurt of boiling scum into the soft folds of her cunt. His steaming cum filled her belly, mixing with the thickness of her own passions.
It took a long while for both Brad and Chris to catch their breaths. Lying in each others arms, they were wonderfully exhausted by the morning's fun and games. Sweat coated both their bodies as they smiled into each others eyes.
"Darling," Brad said, lifting Chris' face up towards his, "will you marry me?"
Almost squealing with joy, Chris wrapped her arms around his strong neck and pulled herself against the athletic body of her man. She ground the fat swells of her tits against Brad's hair covered chest. The warmth of her kiss was answer enough.
While Brad enjoyed a steaming shower, Chris lay in bed listening to the sound of the water, smiling with total happiness. No words any man had ever said to her sounded as sweet as Brad's proposal. After a few moments, she rushed to the phone.
"Stella, dear," Chris began, her voice brimming over with joy. "I'm getting married.
Chris' aunt was more than shocked by what she heard, and it would take Stella a bit of time to get used to the idea of her sweet niece getting married. She looked forward to meeting the man who had won Chris' hand so quickly. Judging by some of the hot studs she had seen the girl with, this Brad Philips had to be one nice hunk of man.
Stella decided to wear a midi-length skirt for the meeting, the kind held closed by a long stack of buttons on the front of the garment. With the stylish dress, she wore an almost transparent, black nylon blouse over her fat tits. Of course, her boobs were thrillingly braless, covered by the black, diaphanous material.
Black pantyhose and high heels finished off her outfit, and Stella was pleased with her reflection in the full-length mirror. She looked sexy as hell, yet still reserved enough not to be considered a slut. The owner of the Skyline Motel applied her makeup, and brushed the long strands of her beautifully fine hair. When she was done, her hair cascaded down around her shoulders like the mane of a lion.
Smiling into the reflection of her pretty face, Stella turned and strode from her apartment. She had agreed to meet Chris and her lover in the lounge. As she passed the front desk, she saw that she was already a few minutes late. Smiling back at some of the eager stares of guests at the motel, Stella pushed her way through the swinging doors leading into the dimly lit bar.
Stella could see Chris' smiling, radiant face all the way across the room. And from what she could see of Brad, her little niece had damn good taste in handsome studs. His strong, ruggedly featured face made Stella's hungry cunt tremble with excitement. She kept her eyes trained on his face as she came closer and closer.
Brad was just as turned on by the sight of Stella full body as she was by his. As she sat down at the small booth, her eyes feasted on the swells of her magnificent breasts. His mouth watered for a taste of those hard, dark-fleshed nipples.
Stella motioned to Charlie Brooks tending the bar. Within a few moments, Susan Henry, the wild-assed nympho waitress was setting down another round of drinks. Stella first shot of the day felt great as it slid down her throat into the waiting eagerness of her hungry belly. She knew she shouldn't be drinking on an empty stomach, but she ignored her own fears.
"Well, now," Stella began, unable to hide how impressed she was by the stud's handsome face, "I guess we all know each other," she laughed.
"I can easily see where Chris got her good looks," Brad said, raising his glass to toast the older woman's fat tits.
"He's a slippery one, isn't he," Stella said to Chris as she finished off her drink. "I think I'm going to have to be careful around you, Mr. Philips," Stella added, holding up her empty glass towards the bartender.
Within thirty seconds, Susan had replaced Stella's empty glass with a nice full one. As the waitress stood before her boss, she enjoyed the hot looks Stella gave her body. The direction of Chris' aunt's gaze was not lost to Brad. He could see she was taking in the full beauty of the waitress' fat boobs.
"Now then," Stella continued, as she watched Susan's wiggling ass fading into the shadows, "Chris tells me that you two want to get married. Don't you think you're rushing things a bit?"
Stella smiled warmly over the rim of her glass as she watched Brad's eyes caressing the soft mounds of her huge breasts. She could see lust burning in the man's expression as he weighed each globe of flesh in his mind. She knew his mouth and fingers were aching to get a hold on her fat breasts.
"Chris and I are in love," Brad said as he took hold of the young woman's hand. "I hope you approve," he added, smiling into Stella beautifully featured face.
Beneath the table, the mature woman had slipped a pretty foot out of one of her shoes, and was running her nylon-covered toes up and down the length of Brad's leg. Squirming a little lower in her seat, she was able to get her foot up into his lap, pressing against the tight knot of his burning cock beneath the tautly drawn material of his expensively tailored pants.
Glancing downwards, Chris could see what her trampy aunt was doing, and it pleased her. She wanted Stella to like Brad, and it was obvious she did. Smiling across the table at her, Chris let her fingers drift to the older woman's foot, and she began to massage the torrid flesh.
Brad was really beginning to feel his cock throbbing at what was going on around him. His mind began to draw up images of him in bed with both thrilling women, fucking his brains out. The more he thought about that, the more he and his swollen prick liked the thought.
Chris could read his mind as she sat beside him, playing with Stella's foot in his lap. Their eyes met for an instant as her gaze told him that she approved of what he was thinking about. Meanwhile, Stella was guzzeling down her fourth drink in a row, and was really feeling the effects of the strong alcohol.
Leaning forward, the tips of her huge tits against the table top. A lewd, drunken grin was spread across her lips as her foot pressed harder against the swollen lump of flesh between Brad's strong thighs. Chris' fingertips were tickling the bottom of her foot, and Stella began to giggle hysterically.
"Why don't we go someplace where it'll be easier for us to relax and talk," Brad said, hungry for the feel of those tits on display before him.
"He really is a sly one," Stella tried to say, but the words came out in an unintelligible slur.
Stella pulled her foot off Brad's cock and slipped it back into her shoe as she slid out of the darkened booth. She staggered slightly as she stepped up to the bar for a last quick one. She turned her face around as she felt Brad's strong fingers around her waist.
"I've got a whole bottle of that nice stuff up in my room," Brad told her as his fingers began to massage the soft flesh of her forty-eight-year-old body.
Chris stood by enjoying the show her lover and aunt were putting on. Sitting in the booth, the tiny hem of her miniskirt rose up around her upper thighs, showing more of her naked flesh than she should have, but Chris didn't make any move to fix it. She was sure she could feel the cool air of the room caressing the naked cheeks of her exposed ass, but the thought just excited her.
"Come on, you two," Chris said, wrapping her arm into Brad's and steering him towards the door.
When Stella put the glass back onto the top of the bar, her unsteadiness made it topple over, and roll off the edge of the polished wood. There was a loud crash as it smashed to the floor.
"Don't worry about that, love," Susan said, pulling a rag from one of the pockets of her uniform.
Stella flashed her a warm smile then rushed to catch up to Chris and Brad. Slipping her hand into his free arm, they walked out together.
Brad had the thrilling privilege of feeling two wonderful bodies pressing into either side of his own. Trying to decide which woman was groovier was just impossible. Stella's maturity was just as exciting as Chris' youthfulness. As they happily skipped to the elevator, Brad wondered whether Stella had a tight cunt.
In the elevator, Chris stepped aside so her aunt could have a taste of Brad's delicious mouth. Her young fingers molded the protruding roundness of Stella's ass cheeks as her aunt shoved her immense tits against Brad's chest Stella's mouth tasted like candy as Brad licked the hot saliva from the walls of her mouth. He enjoyed the feel of her sharp-edged teeth as she gently chewed on the softness of his delving tongue. Moans slipped up from deep in her throat as she squirmed her magnificent body against the hardness of his muscled form.
The elevator door slid open and all three happy people spilled into the hallway outside Brad's room. As he fumbled for his keys, he could feel the long fingers of Stella's hands caressing the hardness of his cock. She was tearing at the front of his pants, trying to get his shaft out into the open.
Brad didn't feel like being stripped in the middle of the hallway, and soon was able to open his door, before Stella had gotten to the clasp holding his pants in place. But once inside the privacy of his room, he undid his slacks himself. He watched Stella carefully as the rigid strength of his tool pushed against the thin, white material of his underwear.
Stella felt her cunt lips quivering as she gazed at the still hidden hardness of his prick. Her mouth watered for a taste of the torrid flesh.
But Chris beat her aunt to the punch. Dropping down onto her knees, she wrapped her slender fingers around his thrilling hardness and began running her tongue up and down the burning, blood-filled tool. The very tip of her snake-like tongue pushed its way into the tiny pee slit in the head of his cock as her hands massaged the thickness of Brad's rod.
But Stella had no intention of just standing around and letting her greedy niece keep all that hot meat for herself. Dropping down to her own knees she made the younger woman move over a bit.
Stella's nostrils filled with the strongly masculine smells of Brad's crotch as her tongue lashed out against the throbbing member still held between Chris' dainty fingers.
Brad was really turned on by the sight of the two beautiful women groveling before his prick. He watched them fight over possession of his searing tool as both of their tongues lashed his manhood to even greater swollen proportions.
But Chris didn't want to get her drunken aunt angry. She had felt the rage of Stella's drunken mind before, and she didn't want to feel it again. Crawling around to the hardness of Brad's buttocks, she left his fat cock for her aunt.
Stella was pleased her niece was so considerate. With her lips still curled up in an obscene smile, she rammed the full length of the handsome stud's prick down into the moist heat of her trembling mouth. Her hungry lips worked up and down the burning tool, while squeals of pleasure slipped from her throat. The mature woman could feel Brad shoving his cock deeper and deeper into the waiting, slaving heat of her mouth.
Chris listened to the sound of her aunt's wildly sucking lips for a moment, before turning her attentions to the darkness of Brad's hot ass crack. Digging her fingers into the hardness of his buttocks, she gently parted the fleshy cheeks. The strong aroma of his anus filled her nostrils, making her mind swirl with lust.
Chris could feel her fianc‚'s entire body trembling beneath her fingers as she slowly lowered her beautiful face into the obscene recess. Her eyes closed as she pressed her quivering lips to the tightly puckered ring of Brad's ass-hole. In a few moments, she was pushing her long, snake-like tongue into the hidden chamber.
Brad almost went insane as he fought to remain standing. Lust sweeped through him like a volcano, spurred on by the hot mouths of the two women on their knees. He couldn't decide whose lips were more wonderful, his fianc‚'s or his aunt's.
Suddenly, Stella pulled her lips off his tool. The excited woman had no intention of wasting the boiling scum she could feel racing to the tip of his prick. She wanted to feel the steaming fluids being pumped into her body. Grinning wildly, she looked up into Brad's face, and spoke.
"Listen, baby," Stella slurred. "Let's find another place for that fat piece of meat of yours. I really feel like being fucked clear out of my fuckin' mind."
Chris' mouth still worked away at the tasty delights of his ass-hole as she heard her aunt climbing to her feet. Reaching around to the front of Brad's body, the young woman wrapped her fingers around the still damp shaft of his prick. The wetness of her aunt's saliva coated her fingers as she began to pump away at the thick cock.
In a drunken daze, Stella was finally able to drag herself up to her feet. Enjoying the hot looks from Brad, she moved her fingers to the front folds of the midi-skirt she was wearing. Still smiling broadly, she ripped the garment open, sending buttons flying in every direction. The limp piece of clothing floated down around her ankles as she stood before Brad's admiring eyes, displaying the moist beauty of her nylon-covered cunt.
Brad stared between the woman's shapely legs, into the steaming furrow. He thrust his ass back against Chris' mouth as his cock began to spasm uncontrollably. Through the taut, black nylon, he could see just about every strand of pubic hair covering her sexy mound. Stella was standing with her legs wide apart, making sure the young man had a good view of her pussy.
Drunkenly swaying from side to side, Stella's fingers moved to her almost transparent blouse. Once again, the buttons flew as she lustily tore the whorish garment from her flesh. Her ripe breasts trembled as they surged into the sunlit room.
Brad's lips ached for a taste of those delicious looking nipples as her blouse fell to the floor, joining the already torn skirt. But the horny bastard wasn't the least bit interested in the condition of her clothing. The only thing on his mind at that moment was the thought of her glowing flesh thrashing beneath the mighty thrusts of his rampaging tool.
Chris could feel the increasing lusts building within Brad's body as he readied himself for the ecstasy of his orgasm. And her mouth and fingers worked even harder. Though she wouldn't even get a taste of his wonderful scum, Chris was still pleased she could bring so much enjoyment to Brad.
Stella was caught up in the thrilling lusts of her own body as she showed herself off. Bringing her hands to the soft undersides of her tits, she lifted them out to Brad, offering the marvelously full mounds for his approval. And as she held them out, her graceful fingers milked the heavy globes.
Brad could see Stella's fingernails sinking into the warmth of her own fleshy breasts. He could see the skin redden to the sharpness of her fingertips, and it made him want her even more. The turned on bastard just couldn't hold back any longer. Thrusting his hips against Chris' fingers, he found peace in the churning inferno of his surging orgasm.
Brad's prick exploded with the force and the fury of a cannon, shooting spurts of steaming scum against the smooth, nylon-clad skin of Stella's thigh. Shot after shot burst from the tiny slit in the head of his rod, splashing against the drunken slut before him.
Her tongue deep in the heat of his ass-hole, Chris milked every drop of scum from her fianc‚'s cock. It wasn't until she lifted her face from the dark crack of Brad's ass that she saw where his immense load had landed.
Brad staggered to a nearby chair as he tried to catch his breath. Sinking into the soft cushion, he watched Chris crawling towards Stella on her hands and knees. The micro-skirt she was wearing rode up over her ass, giving her man a chance to see the tight hole he had fucked so wonderfully.
Kneeling before her aunt, Chris began to slowly lick the thick cream from Stella's legs. The bitterness of Brad's juices made her mouth come alive as her tongue thrilled to the feel of damp, taut nylon.
Stella could feel the wonderful things her niece's tongue was doing to the flesh of her thighs. Burning lust began to build within her as she felt Chris moving closer and close to the very center of her passions.
Chris listened to her aunt's groan of pleasure as she pressed her lips to the nylon-covered cunt. Through the wispy material, she could taste the marvelous sweetness of Stella's throbbing pussy. Her teeth sought out the erect nub of her aunt's clitoris as her fingers strayed to the elastic waistband of her pantyhose.
Stella felt her stockings being drawn down the length of her fantastic legs. like a queen, she stepped from the crumpled garment while Chris slipped it from her dainty feet. And then there was the feel of the young blonde's full lips on her naked cunt.
Chris' mouth was filled by the burning thickness of her aunt's secretions. Her lips, tongue and teeth were coated with the wonderful fluids as she sucked away at the velvet-lined chamber. Her fingers slipped into the deep crack of the mature woman's ass, drawing Stella's body even harder against her studious mouth.
Even through her drunken daze, Stella could feel the nearness of her orgasm. Reaching down before her, she wound her fingers into the long, blonde strands of her niece's hair, pulling the young bitch into the moist heat erf her cunt And as Chris' teeth bit into the hardness of her clitoris, Stella erupted. Her climax crashed through her body as she struggled to remain standing. Between the effect of the alcohol, and the effect of her niece's sucking mouth, Stella lost the fight, and fell to the thickly carpeted floor.
With Stella sprawled out before her, Chris lost little time in climbing onto the older woman's body. Positioning her cunt to her aunt's mouth, she lowered her face back down between her thighs and resumed the thrilling Lesbian cunt sucking.
As Brad watched the two women eating each other's twats, he felt life returning to his exhausted prick. Amazed at his own potency, he could feel his thickening shaft filling with blood. Nothing made his cock return to swelling heat faster than the sight of two women going at each other. Especially if those two women were as sexy as Stella and her wonderful niece.
But Chris and her aunt were completely oblivious to Brad. The only thing that mattered to them was each others steaming pussy. While the echoes of her first orgasm still throbbed throughout her body, Stella felt the second climax of the day approaching.
Chris ground her cunt down against her aunt's face as she pushed her tongue into the sopping wet slit. She licked the velvet-skinned walls of Stella twat as her own vagina began to overflow.
Stella was hungry for the taste of her niece's secretions. As the first droplets of Chris' spending dripped into her mouth, the older woman went wild. She thrashed beneath the young blonde's body while her tongue and lips urged out the full load of Chris' lustful flow.
Together, they came. Their bodies fused into one as each sought the full impact of her own ecstasy. Their minds and bodies soared to the very heights of lust as they drank from each others cunt.
But Brad had no intention of being left out of all the fun. Watching Chris and Stella going down on each other had raised his cock to full strength, and now he needed some place to dump his load. He needed the feel of tight flesh sucking the lust from his aching balls.
Relaxing against each other, Chris and Stella enjoyed sweet calm after the raging storm of their lusts. But both women were more than aware of Brad rising from the chair, his hot poker sticking out from the thick nest of pubic hair.
"All right, you two," Brad announced. "Now you're going to feel what's it's like to be fucked."
Reaching down, Brad wrapped his fingers into both Chris and Stella's hair. With a brutal yank, he began pulling them towards the big bed in the center of the room. Neither woman objected to the sadistic way they were being treated.
"You down first, Chris honey," he said, tossing his fianc‚ onto her back. "And get those fuckin' clothes off!"
At the sound of Brad's dominant voice, Chris quickly carried out his orders. While she tore at the sweat-soaked garments still covering her body, Brad stood at the foot of the bed, playing with the swollen mounds of Stella's tits.
Chris was completely naked in a few moments, and both Brad and Stella enjoyed the sight of her glowing pink skin. But he had more important things to do than just look at the wonderful body on the woman he was going to marry.
Using Stella's tits like door handles, he threw her down onto the prone figure of her naked niece. He carefully positioned the older woman so that her lips were crushed against Chris' cunt, and her ass was pointing upwards.
Quickly stripping off the last of his clothing, Brad joined the two beautiful women on the bed. Fitting his cock to the tight ring of Stella's ass-hole, he thrust his hips forward.
In a tangled web of arms and legs, they fucked. Stella slammed back against the throbbing tool sunk into the very depths of her tight-ringed ass, while her niece's cunt overflowed into her mouth.
Stella greedily drank the sweet secretions of Chris' cunt, letting the sticky fluids coat the inner walls of her mouth. Brad's cock was tearing away at the sensitive flesh of her ass-hole as his clawing fingers sank into the heavy mounds of her ripe tits. The sharp edges of his manicured fingernails dug into the erect nubs of her nipples, sending waves of hot lust smashing through Stella's body.
Chris crawled out from beneath her aunt's loving mouth. She wanted to watch her fianc‚ buggering the beautiful woman, while the echoes of her wonderful orgasm still rumbled within her. The sight of Stella's face twisted up into a mask of tortured lust really turned Chris on all over again. She had hardly gotten over her last orgasm when she felt new pangs of passionate need building up within her sweat-soaked stomach.
Chris suddenly had a wonderful idea. Rushing from the bed, she grabbed Stella purse from the small table by the door to the room. Digging into the cluttered pocket book, she found what she was looking for. Stella always kept one of her many dildos in the purse at all times, just in case.
Stella and Brad were too busy with their own lusts to notice what Chris was doing. The heaving, panting sounds of their lovemaking filled the room. The two of them were lost in a world of swirling confusion and consuming flames of passion.
Chris held the life-like, black rubber prong in her fingers for a long time. She was amazed at how real the heavy pole felt. Then, wrapping the waist straps around her middle, she fitted the large tool between her legs. The hard nub of rubber pressed into the folds of her saliva-soaked cunt, spreading a powerful warmth throughout her sexy figure.
As Chris climbed back onto the bed, Stella caught sight of the black dildo standing out from the lower portion of her belly. The glistening black monster made the mature woman gasp with anticipated excitement. She could hardly wait until her niece was in position beneath her, blasting away with that rubber tool.
Chris squirmed against the dampened sheets until the head of the thick shaft of rubber was pressing against the entrance to Stella's palatial chamber. Holding the tool between her fingers, she tortured the throbbing nub of her aunt's clit.
Then, with a sudden up-thrust of her hips, she slammed the full length of that rock-hard dildo into the quivering folds of Stella's cunt. Her mouth sought out the lush fullness of her aunt's tits as she began to drive that shaft into the tightness of the welcoming pussy slit.
Brad felt rivers of sweat pouring from his skin as he forced his aching tool in and out of the tightness of Stella's ass-hole. He could feel her muscles holding him, squeezing and urging the scum from the sanctity of his hairy balls.
While Chris sucked the tip of her right breast, Stella enjoyed the feel of Brad's strong fingers milking the heavy globe of flesh. He was brutal with her, twisting and yanking on the ripe treasure as if he hated its swollen beauty. And that very strength thrilled Stella as she felt waves of lust flooding her mind.
With both her niece, and her fianc‚ working on her sweat-covered body, Stella soon felt the tremendous strength of her crushing orgasm. Her body thrashed in all directions at once as her mind went insane beneath the crushing force of her climax.
With every thrust of her dildo, Chris felt her body responding to the end of the shaft on her own clit Working up a fast paced rhythm assured her body of a marvelous orgasm before very long. Sucking almost half of her aunt's right breast into her mouth, the little bitch crossed the line between desire and satisfaction.
And Brad, his cock swollen to capacity, just couldn't make it. No matter how hard he rammed his burning tool into Stella's exciting ass-hole, his climax wouldn't come. He felt his engorged rod filled with scum, but it only caused him pain. His balls throbbed for the peace of release, driving his hips to even faster, even deeper thrust but to no avail.
Chris could see what was happening. She could see the look of tortured frustration clouding her lover's handsome face as he worked away at the almost unconscious body of her beautiful aunt.
Stella had never been so fully fucked in her entire life. And she didn't know how long she would be able to remain conscious. She watched droplets of sweat run down the swollen majesty of her tits and splash against the steaming body of her niece beneath her.
Chris knew she had to do something for her wonderful boyfriend. Squirming out from under her aunt, she yanked the long shaft of her dildo from the wet cavern of Stella's pussy. She could see the look of disappointment on the mature woman's face as she felt her cunt's wonderful visitor being withdrawn. But Brad's ever-hard cock was enough to keep the fires burning.
Chris hadn't realized how weak she was after the long fuck session with her aunt and her fianc‚. But she was able to drag herself around to the back of Brad's thrashing body. Climbing up onto her knees, she slipped her fingers into the deep crevice of his ass crack. Gently, she pried the heavy buttocks apart, exposing the hair-covered hole of his anus.
Brad's body trembled as he felt the soft wetness of Chris' tongue stealing into the tight ring of his ass-hole, he felt his ring yield to the persistent thrusts of his lover's tongue.
Chris lapped at the dark, bitter taste of Brad's anus while she rubbed the blunt end of her dildo against her searing clit. Her fingers could feel the trembling excitement in her own body as well as Brad's. Then, she plunged one of her fingers into her own mouth, and began covering it with her hot saliva. Once it was good and wet, she brought it back down to the crack of Brad's ass.
With a mighty shove, Chris rammed her finger into the very depths of his ass chamber, thrilling to the sudden heat her finger was submerged in. Feeling his body stiffen at the unexpected intrusion, she instantly knew this was exactly what Brad needed.
After she had loosened up his hole, she pulled her finger out of the tight, burning chamber. Now it was time for action. Wrapping her slender fingers around the fat shaft of the black rubber dildo, she pressed its head to the entranceway to Brad's ass. Digging her finger nails into the hard skin of his waist, she then slammed her body forward, driving the thick tool all the way into his burning anus.
Brad didn't know what hit him. All of a sudden, the worse pain he had ever felt was surging through his body with the sped of a fighter jet. Yet, as incredibly painful as it was, Brad suddenly felt the tip of his cock erupt into the throbbing depths of Stella's anus.
Stella was almost unconscious as she felt the steaming spurt of Brad's cock juice splashing off the walls of her rectum. She shuddered in delightful passion as her body slackened to accept the fullness of the handsome stud's steaming load.
When it was finally over, the three exhausted fuckers lay in each others' arms, the tips of their fingers caressing the nearest available flesh. They were more than tired, yet totally happy as their orgasms still remained alive in their memories.
Stella climbed into Brad's arms and pressed her wet, full lips to his. As they kissed, her naked tits crushed against the hardness of his chest. Then, she moved her mouth to his ear.
"I hope you and Chris will be very happy together," she said, playfully squeezing the limp, sperm-covered length of his shaft