1. No Honey No Baby No Bitch


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Romance, Author: franklee4, Rating: 65, Source: sexstories.com

    you just need to fuck like some raw, senseless organism.” Tino suddenly began smacking her ass with an open palm, her eyes glazing as she felt the see-saw motion of the tall one’s cock thrusting in while Tino’s drew back for the next thrust. Her head was bobbing onto the curly one’s shaft, but he was doing more of the work as he short-pumped his shaft into her mouth. It was a rhythmic counterpoint, the tempo hammered out in searing flesh. The curly one gasped, and seconds later, a rush of cum washed across Taye’s tongue as his cock twitched and flowed. Tino’s hand was connecting harder and harder with every smack. She wondered how the slick scrape of those thrusting cocks inside her must have felt to each other through the thin membrane separating them. Somewhere far down a desolate track, an old steam powered train began to spit scalding puffs while the old, iron wheels slowly cranked into motion. A deep wave of rippling shudders began to peel through Taye’s body. She bit down on Kane’s collarbone hard enough to break skin and spot his shirt with blood. It felt as if she were even rippling on the inside around the driving thrusts of his thick fingers. She kicked against the sides of the tub and thrashed against the mauling pump of his fingers and thumb until her head leaned back and she uttered a strangled howl. Her body stiffened a few moments more, and Kane held his fingers inside her as her muscles slowly relaxed. She slowly sank back down, until her ass was settled back ...
    on the bottom of the tub. Kane slipped his fingers out of her pussy and kissed her. He held her face and kissed her long and deeply, their tongues writhing like miniature bodies. When they broke apart, he couldn’t look away from her glittering eyes. The curly one arched his back and spent himself for good, finally backing away and retreating to the couch. Taye leaned down close to the tall one’s face. He was beginning to break a sweat as he pumped his hips off the floor. The skin of her ass was beginning to sting and turn a color she could only imagine as Tino smacked her and grunted and smacked her and grunted. The hot chug of the distant train rumbled and quickened its pace deep inside Taye’s core. Tino’s spanking hand became so spastic he could barely seem to connect with her tender cheek anymore. His cock was grinding into her until she could feel every pulse. Iron horse on a beeline through the middle of her body, too heavy, picking up too much speed for anything to stop it. The tall one clutched her shuddering breasts and grunted hard into every, lunging pump. Tino reared his head back and howled “Fuck!” the moment his steaming cum poured jets into Taye’s clasping channel. He ground and pumped into the slick clasp of his own spunk as he wrenched himself into oblivion in Taye’s ass. The moment he fell backward and slipped out of her body, the freight train pounding through her center derailed in a screaming collision of sparks and steam. Somewhere far below, in another ...