George Loomis - Three naughty girls

He felt the excited girl leap up so that his cock got a wiping pull, a vacuum like suck that came from a really tight pussy, and groaned in the joy of his good fortune.

He heard an excited yelp from one of them, and Coralee said: "Oh, kiss me, Reina! Kiss me! I'm almost coming!"

He felt movement on his face, on his belly, and wished he could see what was happening. All at once, the girl sitting on his face went wild, riding his face back and forth as though she meant to smother him. He could hear her cries, feel the muscles in her thighs bunch and tighten, and the cunt went back and forth from his eyebrows to his chin so fast that he couldn't get a full breath. To add to his problem, her flow of cum was going into his nose as well as into his mouth, and he became terrified with the fear of smothering.

He got his hands under her buttocks and raised her off his face, but she slammed her body down and, with all his strength, he could not move her. The blood was throbbing in his ears when she fell off him, going down on her side, her face in the narrow streak of light so that he could see her eyes were closed, her mouth open and gasping for air. He had never smelled the perfume of cunt so plainly, so strongly in his life, and he marveled that these two girls could produce such a powerful odor of sex.

His eyes were completely recovered from the outside glare, and he could see the girl riding his cock almost as well as if it were daylight. He put his hands up to her small tits, feeling a rush of love for both of them, even the one who had nearly drowned him in pussy. In his twenty-two years of life, his eight years of fucking, he had never known so much heat and fulfillment.

Coralee was so intent that her eyes were closed. She was rocking back and forth, rising slightly as he humped up, coming down gently on his tight-fitting cock, and the softness of her breasts contrasted with the hard swell of her nipples.

His vision was suddenly cut off as Reina put her face to his, her tongue went into his mouth, and he bucked deeper and harder into the melting heat of Corrie's cunt.

He held Reina's thrusting mouth up off his for a moment and asked. "Are you all right, Corrie? Are you going to come?"

She leaned down against them both, getting her arms around parts of Reina, parts of Burt, saliva drooling from her open mouth, and said thickly: "I've been coming ever since I got on it! I just keep coming and coming – ohhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"

She hammered her body down on him, her cunt still as tight as ever, but slick enough from her cum-juice so that his cock slid in and out in painful ease. She seemed to stop dead still, screamed "Ohhh!" once more, and butted Reina's head aside so she could clamp her slobbering mouth on the cowboy, drawing his tongue deep into her throat, recognizing the gamy taste of her Mexican friend's cunt on his lips and cheeks.

His cock had swollen as his balls, unable to hold back any longer, poured his need up his big cock and into her slackening vagina, which was still so small that the jets of semen stretched it. The slick, milky goo pumped out as she once more took her small, perfect ass up and banged it down, and, when his first drop oozed out and the sensitivity in the head of his cock made her seem just too much, he gave her tits one final squeeze and pushed her over backward, seeing her pale, smooth cuntlips open, and their combined richness of slick cum-juice dribble out.

He drew both the girls close to him, laughing at them and with them, and got a hand down between the lips of each cunt. "I want to suck all that out of you, baby," he whispered in Coralee's ear. "I want you to hold your pussy closed until you're right on my face; and then let it all hang open, right? And you, honey," be said, giving Reina a stroke up and down her wet asshole, "you can suck my cock and balls."

He was half out of his mind with the delight of owning two such girls, and they were shivering and servicing him as if he were, in fact, their sultan, when a harsh voice came from the door. "Rasco, you dirty bastard!"

The girls leaped away from him, but Burt laughed and said: "Come on in, Sid; there's plenty for everybody!" He sat up and waved toward a tall, slender figure, and said: "Girls, this is my bunk-mate, Sid Banton. He's a good boy. Sid, this one here is named Coralee and the other one is Reina. I was going to call you in a minute. Honest!" He reached for the two girls, stroking them reassuringly, and said: "Sid's big for his age, and he's always horny."

"No kidding!" Reina got to her knees and held out her arms to the tall boy. "Are you horny now, Sid? Oh, he is!" she cried as the boy moved right up to her. "He's got the greatest hard-on, Corrie! Mmmm!" She pulled the rigid cock and moved her head toward the boy so hard that she gagged herself, getting the entire length of him back into her straining throat her nose buried in a dense bush of curly pubic hair.

"Hey, wait!" he said, and giggled like a schoolgirl, dropping to his knees beside the girl.

Coralee and Burt could see plainly enough as they met, their faces going together, the sound of tongue sucking tongue a quiet, wet whisper of lust, and they saw the boy's hand go right to the base of Reina's belly, go nearly out of sight, and the girl, moaning in a high, happy key, took the prick in her hand. They looked at Sid and Reina, looked at each other, and Burt whispered: "Look what decided to join the party, baby!" and laid his swelling cock along the girl's face. "Suck it a little then we can go either way!"

In the softness of the blanketed hay, feeling sensitive and hot and welcoming in every part of her small body, Reina was all over Sid. Her hand caressed his balls while her eager mouth took his hard cock into the warmth of her lips, the clasp of her tongue, the strong closure of her throat. Her rounded ass, spread invitingly, so close to his face that he saw the split plainly, trembled as he pressed his fingers into the slickness and heat in that dark crevice.

He pulled her wet bottom down to his mouth and gave her a suck that almost turned her inside out, holding her to him in spite of her bucking and screaming, until she spit his cock out, throwing her head and her bug, dark hair from side to side in a frenzy. When she had stopped moaning and coming, she turned her body and kissed him tenderly, licking her cunt-juice from his lips and chin and cheeks, playfully avoiding his tongue as he tried to thrust it into her mouth.

"I want you to fuck me," she whispered. "I love to get sucked, I love to have fingers shoved deep up in my cunt." She kissed him on his eyes and cheeks and nose, rubbing her body against him. "But I want to get fucked. I need to get fucked! Hey, listen – why did you say I'm what you like?"

He rolled her off and got over her, between her lovely thighs which spread open, showing her cunt.

He bent down and kissed the hard nipple. "You're beautiful," he said solemnly. "Lookie those nipples they're big! Oh, Jesus!" He sucked again, first on one tit, then on the other. "And I can tell they feel good to you," he whispered, lying crouched with his face on her chest, his hands on the soft mounds. "When I sucked them, you wiggled your ass!"

"You'll suck them up into big, big boobs," the sweet voice above him whispered. "You suck 'em while you fuck me, won't you, Sid? Is it all right for me to love you, Sid? Just for now?"

Her ass, her entire body, moved gently, writhed in her gentle warmth, and she said: "Let me take hold of your cock, Sid. Let me put it in, will you? I never have put a man's cock into me. Let me do it, please?"

The big teen raised his hips, choking with excitement and unbelieving pleasure. "I never knew a girl like you, Reina," he answered her, and groaned as her warm hand grazed his straining cockhead. "I don't know if I can stand it, baby," he groaned. "I feel like I'll shoot it all over your belly the minute I touch you!"