David Ingram - Hot pants bride

She pulled her hand out and they went into the bedroom, leaving the door wide open. Carson pulled her sweater up and over her head. He threw it to the floor and reached for the hem of her skirt.

"Yeh, strip me," she sighed.

Her skirt joined her sweater on the floor. He bunched her tits in his hands, slid down her graceful hips to feel her cunt. The hair was wet. She could feel her clit hardening, pushing out of the fat lips, waiting for his fingers to give it a good rub.

"Get on the bed," he said, "I want to fuck you."

"I want you to," she said, and went to the bed and tumbled to her back.

She brought her feet up and put them flat on the bed, her knees spreading apart. Her fingers slid down her belly, searched in the wet hair until they found the fat nubbin pushing out. She watched Carson strip off his clothes, her finger caressing the tip of her hot clit. Her clit was the culprit. It got excited and pushed out where it rubbed against things, her pants, a chair, the corner of the stove, her fingers… God yes, her fingers. They were rubbing it wildly now, making it hurt.

"I'm getting it ready for you," she said when she saw him staring.

He came over to the bed and stood, his cock sticking out, his foreskin half covering the fat head.

She looked at his cock and cringed. It looked too good. She wanted it too much. Yes, she liked it too much, but she didn't care, not now anyway. It felt so wonderful to have a thick prick probing inside her belly.

It embarrassed her a little for Doc to know how vulnerable she was, know how terribly easy. She knew now he'd brought her up here to fuck with this man, and here she was ready and eager. He'd known she would put out, known she would let John Carson fuck her. Oh shit, she didn't care. She wanted it, fucking was what it was all about.

She moaned softly, her legs falling further apart, her cunt waiting.

"You really want it, don't you?" Carson said.

"Yeh, I really want it," she hissed.

He came down on top of her, his cock slapping against her legs.

"You put it in," she hissed. "Feel around for the hole and put it in yourself."

He played in her slit with the thick head, making her moan, and then found the open hole. It spread wide as he entered, the sucking lips pushing the skin back off the head. With a bump, the thick ridge went inside, bringing a grunt of pleasure from Beth's open mouth.

"Yeh, yeh, fuck me, John," she hissed loudly.

He pushed on in, her cunt opening wide to the advance of his cock.

She could feel the wonderful thing inside, spreading her, opening her up. She wasn't sure she wanted him all the way in. His glans was so big and felt so good when it wasn't too deep. She could get more pleasure that way, get all the pleasure a woman was designed to get.

"It feels good there, John. Don't go deeper yet. Yeh, yeh, fuck me like that, oooooh, I'm going to make it. I'm going to cum!"

Her orgasm went through her like a shot. She stiffened, her hips jerking convulsively. They seemed to get better and better, each better than the one before. She went soft and limp, spit trickling from the corner of her mouth.

"I feel so good," she mumbled. "You can do whatever you want now. I made it. Oh fuck, did I ever."

Carson pushed and felt his shaft sink to its entire length. She was soaking wet and incredibly slick, his cock moving effortlessly. She was loose and relaxed, and all cunt, just one big cunt wrapped around his throbbing cock. He would cum quick now. He always did when so beautiful a woman submitted so completely.

He could feel the tightness in his balls, the superlative thrill just before the charge, and she was moaning again and moving her hips. He could feel it coming out, opening up the hole in his prick and spurting out. He was in to the hilt, spilling his stuff as deep in her belly as he could get. God, fucking beautiful young women was great. She couldn't be much past nineteen or twenty.

He let the first two wads spill in her cunt then pulled out and milked the remainder into the thick fuzz. He looked at her belly and saw the tightness relax, heard her sigh. She had made it again. She was one hot jump, the best Doc had ever brought around. He rolled off and lay panting on his back.

"Hey, Doc," he called, "come in and get some of this. She's hot and ready. I opened her up good for you."

Beth heard him call, but she couldn't believe it, not a gang bang, not Doc, he wouldn't. She suddenly felt very drunk and very weak. She had made it twice with Carson and the itch was gone, at least for the moment. She felt dizzy and a little sick.

Doc was naked when he entered the room. He looked at her there on her back, open, ready. Her legs were flopped wide and her pussy looked red and angry, the white slick goo making it a wet, sticky mess. She had a beautiful cunt.

Beth felt the bed sink under his weight and opened her eyes to see him on his knees between her legs. His cock was hard and thrusting out. "No, Doc, please," she murmured as he came down.

"Put it in," Doc ordered.

Her hand found his prick and guided it in. She felt it sliding in and sighed. It did feel good. Her fingers were still at her cunt, their tips pressing at the erect nubbin of hot flesh pushing from her lips. She lay perfectly still, letting him fuck her while her fingers played. She was almost there again. She ground her teeth together and grunted. It was such a sharp feeling, so intense, so fucking gut ripping.

"Good, good," she groaned. "Oh, Jesus, that feels good."

Doc was pleased that she came so quickly. He was proud of his big cock. He fucked her slowly, steadily until she came back down and then pulled out.

He moved up until his prick hung over her face. "I want you to suck it, honey. Finish me off with your sweet lips."

"No, I don't suck cock," Beth said.

Doc reached down and with thumb and forefinger, squeezed. Her mouth came open. He pushed the fat head between her lips.

"I said suck my cock, bitch," Doc roared.

The head of Doc's cock was in her mouth. He wouldn't force her to do that, not Doc.

"Now suck, baby, suck my cock."

It was all wet and gooey, a mess of slime, Doc's ooze, Carson's thick cum, her own slippery juice.

He pushed deeper and she almost gagged.

"Shit, she doesn't know anything about sucking a cock. Maybe it's her first time. Suck on it you cunt!" He fucked in and out of her mouth. "Hey, Carson, come here and hold her mouth open. I'm gonna jack-off into her mouth. I'm almost there, anyway."

Carson came over and forced her mouth open and kept it that way after Doc pulled out. Beth struggled, but he was too strong. He was hurting her jaws and she couldn't close her mouth.

Doc poised over her mouth and started masturbating. "Don't lose one drop, Beth, swallow it all. Oh, fuck, here I cum!"

He pulled on his prick and the first gob flew into her mouth. He held the tip close and carefully milked his goo into her mouth. He pumped until nothing else would come and then smeared the head around on her lips.

"Push her mouth shut and hold it," Doc said.

Beth thought she was going to vomit. Her mouth was full of the messy stuff. She had to swallow or choke. It slid down her throat, leaving a fiery burning sensation. The tears rolled from her eyes, the urge to retch bobbing her throat muscles. And then it was down, she had swallowed it all.

"Good girl," Doc said, patting her head.

Beth sat up, her eyes still wet. "You dirty bastard."

"Aw, come on, it wasn't so bad."

"Well…" she said.

"Let's go and get a drink," Carson said, grabbing her hand.

When Doc got out to the bar, Beth and Carson were kissing. She had both arms around his neck. "Maybe I better do the honors," he said.

Two hours later, the three sat on the couch, still naked, still drinking. Beth was very drunk. She sat between them, a cock in each hand.