TOM
“Oh, god!” Audrie cries, looking into my eyes as her back arches deeper, jutting her jiggling breasts into my face, “Fuck me harder!”
Her legs wrap around my driving hips, pulling me deeper into her as she convulses violently from the inside. I drive in congruence with my father; feeling her tighten around me as he violates her from the other side. I can tell she likes it better when we move together by the way she screams in my ear, and by the spasms that wrack her desecrated insides. She wants to be fucked in both holes at once; she wants to be filled with as much man as she can take. Her penetration is so robust that I can see the indentation of my cock moving subtly beneath the smooth flesh of her pelvis. I can feel her pelvic floor jutting violently from her body with each simultaneous pull of the men inside her, and I feel her body seize in delight every time that happens.
Audrie is not like Laurie, not really. She doesn’t demand abuse like my sister does, but she isn’t opposed to things getting rough. I release her thighs, as her legs are now wrapped securely around my waist, and I take two handfuls of her perfect breasts. I squeeze hard, but not to the point of pain like I would with Laurie. I feel the supple texture of her bust give into the pressing of my fingers, and I see the arousal surge into her eyes as my thumbs press onto her nipples. Her head falls against my dad’s chest, and she moans a drawn-out, deep sound. She watches me from the bottoms of her eyes as my thumbs push her erect nipples back inside her breasts, and my fingers sink into the soft flesh surrounding them. Dad begins to drive harder into Audrie’s ass, and I strain to keep pace with the old man. As our rhythm speeds up, I see the change begin to take shape in Audrie’s expression. Her eyes widen with each increasing blast of our hips, her mouth falls further agape, and her brow furrows in the tell-tale sign of her ascension. Her moans become cries, and her motions become more ardent. She gyrates her hips in a circular pass; her abdomen flexing beneath her breasts, the indentation of my driving cock forming and reforming beneath her musculature as she stirs her insides around it. Her voice carries higher and higher, and her lustful dance becomes more impassioned. The circular motion of her hips works in opposition of her penetration, and the resistances of her muscles only serve to tighten her hold on me. I drive through the tightness she presents me, and her body wriggles in delight. Her cries become desperate, shallow, pants, as if she were hyperventilating, and the motions of her body stray from graceful, to violent.
“Oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck!” she pants, her breath heaving from her gaping lips in short, sputtering bursts, her eyes brimming with the tears of her pleasure. I feel the pressure growing in my loins, and the will to stop it wane. I didn’t come inside Laurie, but I’m not sure if I can stop myself from coming inside Audrie. I turn to my left, and see Eleanor and Mom watching me expectantly. Goddamn it, I’m not a fucking pornstar! I grit my teeth, and hammer into the woman, feeling her insides clench around me like a vice as Dad ravages her from the other side. She screams, bucks her hips, and begins to convulse wildly. Her cunt traps me within her like a vice, and her back straightens as her head flies skyward to yield her primal cry. She squirts all over me, and I have to sing the national anthem in my head to keep from blowing the last of myself inside her. Dad does not share my resolve, and I hear Audrie’s scream sharpen in delight as he fills her gaping asshole. Her fervency subsides, softening to exerted breaths and soft whimpers, and she takes her husband’s mouth to her own as she savors his seed inside her. Her legs unwrap from my waist, and I stumble backward, and collapse onto the couch.
“Busy day, huh?” Mom chuckles in my ear as she rests her head on my shoulder.
“My dick has friction burns,” I groan, letting my head fall back on the couch, “I don’t think I can do this much longer.”
“Oh, my poor baby,” Mom giggles, kissing me on the neck, pressing her soft body against me, “I’ll be gentle with you.”
Mom is an impossible woman to deny. Her kisses trace sweet fire against my skin as she lowers herself between my legs. I feel another pair of hands brushing my chest, and I look to the side to see Laurie nestling her body next to me.
“You look exhausted,” she sniggers, tousling my hair playfully, “did I wear you out?”
“You, then Audrie, then you again, then Audrie again,” I groan, “and next Mom, and then Ellie?! I can’t keep this up!”
“Mmm, I don’t know, Pumpkin,” Mom smiles between my legs, her cool fingers wrapping around my cock, “it looks like you’re keeping it up just fine.”
Laurie lowers her face to my crotch as Mom’s lips press tenderly on my tip. They turn their head to opposite sides of me, and then look up with similar smirks strewn across their near-identical faces. Their tongues snake from between their smiling lips, and move from my tip, to my base. I groan as a small shot of precum shoots from my head, and they snigger knowingly to each other. I rest a hand on both of their crowns, entangling my fingers into their luxurious locks as their heads move up and down in the motion of their lewd pleasure.
“Fuuuuuuck.” I moan, feeling myself grow even harder, simultaneously dreading and anticipating what is to come. My back aches, my legs are weak and my groin is a mess, but the feeling of my sister and mother tenderly licking their way up my shaft is just too much to deny. I look over to Dad, and see Eleanor eating the dripping contents of Audrie’s ass as Audrie squats before her husband. Her tan, toned back is straight in its posture, and her tailbone protrudes slightly from the twinned domes that make up the lascivious outline of her backside. She turns from her meal, and looks at me, reaching back and pressing the redhead deeper into her consumption. She gives me a little wink, and then says something to Eleanor. Eleanor leaves Audrie’s gaping anus with a parting kiss on the rim, and then takes Dad’s hand, and brings him over to his awaiting ex-wife. Alright, here we go again.
SIERRA
I glide my body upward along Tom’s, noting his obvious exhaustion. There’s no way he can last for a round of me, and then Eleanor, and by the pained way Bradley’s walking toward me, I know he feels the same. Eleanor catches my gaze as she brings my ex-husband to me, and she eyes the wet spot between my legs. I smile, and rotate myself so that I’m facing away from Tom, my ass pressing to his groin, my back resting on his chest. It looks like Tom and Bradley are going to be taking the both of us together.
Eleanor climbs atop me; her large, pale bust squishing against my own, her back arching so that her belly presses against mine, her quirked, excited smile brushing my lips. Tom spreads me as Bradley spreads Eleanor, and we share a final, anticipatory grin as our assholes are finally penetrated. We growl in unison as the pressure in our rectums grows. The piercing, throbbing nature of my sodomy compels me to press to my redheaded friend, and our clits rub against each other as our bodies curve in lust.
“Oh, fuck,” Eleanor moans in a low, deep growl, shifting her hips and smiling brightly at me as our legs entangle and our pussies mingle, “you like that, Sierra?”
“Your nasty, little ginger cunt grinding against me?” I gasp, feeling her heartbeat thrumming against my pressing breast, “While you fuck my husband?”
“Ex-husband,” Eleanor grins, moans slipping from her whorish, red lips, “and I think he likes me more than you.”
“You can have him,” I grin, grinding my ass against Tom’s thrusting pelvis, relishing the depth of his penetration, “I’ll take Tom all to myself.”
“What about me?” Audrie says from beside me, slipping her hand between Eleanor and myself, “Who do I get?”
“I think they’re trying to take the men from us, Audrie,” Laurie grins from my other side, reaching her hand below the action, “how greedy of them.”
“You two bitches got them all to yourselves!” I yell, laughing in pleasure as Tom’s cock presses against my vaginal wall, sending screaming pleasure deep into my twisting abdomen.
“And you wore us the fuck out.” Bradley groans from behind Eleanor, gripping the pale, supple fat of her ass as he drives into her tight asshole.
“Now I’m stuck with boring Sierra,” Eleanor laughs, cries of ecstasy interrupting her words, “and an exhausted, old man.”
“Old man?!” Bradley yells, pulling Eleanor off me in a powerful lift. Her eyes widen in excitement, and she bites her lower lip as she’s forced in the air, and pressed against his chest. He pulls her thick, rippling thighs forward, and jackhammers his way into her gaping, pink asshole. The voluptuous redhead becomes a stream of jiggling pale flesh and flailing red hair, and her delight sings from her mouth as she bounces up and down in opposition to his driving thrusts. Audrie takes the opportunity to plant her face between Eleanor’s legs, and wrap her lips about the oozing slit at their precipice. Eleanor’s hands dart forward in a manic motion of pleasure, and she grasps the blonde woman’s hair in a white-knuckled panic.
Laurie slinks her lean, nubile body against mine, and smiles companionably as she guides my hands, and hers, between our legs. I sink my fingers into the tight reaches of her pussy as she glides hers inside my vacant slit, and we moan and writhe in congruence as Tom drives harder and harder into my asshole. Laurie slides her body further up my own, and wraps her legs about my waist as her fingers push deeper. She lies atop me, mingling the soft warmth of her feminine body with my own as Tom’s fierce masculinity contrasts her beneath me.
Eleanor’s red hair and pale form comes blurring into my vision as she crashes onto the couch. I can tell by the mischievous glint in her eyes, and the twisted anger on Bradley’s face, that she said something to set him off. He plants his foot on the side of her face, and forces her head into the cushions as he rails mercilessly into her asshole. Laurie turns her attention away from me, and gives Eleanor an appraising look as the ginger girl exhibits the same masochism Laurie is inclined to. The only difference between Ellie and Laurie, is that Eleanor continues to hurl insults at Bradley even as he throws his back into her.
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