1. The Drug Mule


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: True Story, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Drug, Males / Female, Threesome, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 20, Source: sexstories.com

    when you double teamed us.” I added. “I really liked it when you pushed both your cocks up my tight cunt at the same time!” she admitted. Tight cunt, it was like a fire bucket, you could have got a fire extinguisher in there with room to spare. I didn’t want to hurt her feelings, “Sure we sure appreciate your star quality, but you just ain’t got enough tit meat for the American market.” “But I just want to do pornos not sell things on the market.” she said. I just stared at her a moment, how could anyone actually be so stupid? “Look, we can fix it,” I promised. “I got contacts who can get you a great deal on tit implants.” “Really!” she gasped. “Oh Roger!” She stuck her damned tongue down my throat and damn near smothered me. Of course she only had her bra and panties on. I had my shorts on. You guessed it horn time. I never had a chance, she had my shorts round my knees before you could say ‘Rattlesnake.’ She started stroking my tool like it was a pet poodle, except it didn’t lie down or sit. No siree it stretched right out like a big frankfurter sausage and she just about jumped on it. Man that cunt might have been bucket size but her muscles were like world class. I bet even the Russian SexOlympic fuck squad with all their drugs and steroids and that wouldn’t have a set of cunt muscles that fine. Man she just milked that cum right out of me. I just sat there. Drained. She hopped up straight away and leaped on Mikey for round two. I watched them as I wiped my dick. ...
    Mikey’s ass was bobbing up and down as his shaft pistoned in and out of her juicy cunt. She was smiling at me like she was up for round three but man I was beat. “Can I put you down for surgery?” I asked. “Yes please.” she said all stupid like, “I always wanted big boobies, can I have Zee cup please?” “I think you mean E cup?” In suggested, “You’d need a crane to lift Zee cup.” “Nice big bouncy ones!” she laughed, “Gee I’ll be fighting the boys off.” I sat there head in hands. I was shattered. I couldn’t see her doing much fighting! I could see her taking them on three at a time. We managed to get rid of her in the end! I got on to my contacts in Columbia, there was a slot two days time. Fly out. Operation, two weeks recuperation, fly home, $300 plus hotel plus, say $1000. Sweet. There was a bit of problem with her passport, like she never had one, so we sort of borrowed one for her. From a girl who needed the cash. This time it was Mikey’s turn to take the girl out to Colombia, I did the last one so I dropped them off at the airport and didn’t give them a thought for two whole weeks. I went to meet them off the plane. I waited at Terminal Two for ages. The plane landed twenty minutes early due to a tailwind, but Mikey and the girl was nowhere to be seen. Two hours later he wandered out, “I can’t find the stupid bitch,” he said in mild panic. “For fucks sake!” I gasped, “She’s got nigh on a million quids worth of gear in each tit!” We hung around for ages. No one remotely like her ...
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