David Brown - The suck wives

Diane screamed horribly.

Her body jerked uncontrollably as the violent storms took her by surprise and set her on fire. Her heart nearly exploded; the temperature of the room thundered upward; the room began spinning before her eyes.

Paul laughed and spent the next five minutes lapping up the thick jets of cunt juice that had gushed holly from her swollen cunt. Looking up, he saw the man's balls dancing as he fucked Diane's asshole. They were only a few inches from his face.

While Diane continued to sprinkle her juices, Karen took over. She swallowed Paul's cock and, her head moving quickly up and down, mouthfucked him desperately.

Just then Diane screamed and, arching her back, gritted her teeth. Her pussy vibrating in quick jolts. The man fucking her in the ass felt his cock growing harder. He groaned, and his prick began to shoot inside her asshole. Exploding again and again, Diane tensed her entire body and yielded to each convulsion. Then she sobbed and collapsed on top of Paul just as the man pulled his cock from her asshole and left the room.

Karen straddled Paul's thighs and fitted his prick against her juicy pussylips. Sucking in her breath, she slammed her hot snatch onto his unsuspecting rod and began fucking him with short, hard strokes. In no time at all, she felt him getting harder inside her. Then she slowed down her pace and fucked him deliciously, pulling him all the way inside her dripping cunt and spending long moments raising herself on him.

Two young people, a man and a woman, came into the room and took in the sight. They quickly got on the bed with Paul, Diane and Karen, the girl taking her position over Paul's head, her partner standing up over Diane's limp body. Facing Karen, who was still riding Paul's prick, he waited for the jumping brunette to take his cock into her mouth. Karen scarcely missed a stroke on Paul. It was quite easy for her to swallow the man's entire cock and pound her juicy cunt onto Paul's thick prick.

Less than twenty strokes later, Paul's cock began spurting thickly into Karen's gushing cunt. She squealed, increased her pace, and hammered her snatch up and down until Paul's prick was completely limp. She remained sitting on Paul as she sucked the other man's cock eagerly.

Paul continued to nibble the other girl's hot twat. Wriggling her hips, she rubbed her juicy quim against his lips and grunted when her cunt flooded with juice. Paul sucked her swollen clit, rammed his thumb up her gash, and wiggled it around inside. The girl shrieked and came once more.

Diane, who had slowly been recovering, got up and waited for Karen to get up from Paul's limp prick. Her head shot downward, her mouth and tongue hungry and eager. Paul cried out. She took his limp cock into her mouth and sucked it hungrily. It remained limp. Then she tickled his balls and cupped them in her hands. Suddenly his cock began to grow warm and stir in her mouth. She sucked it harder. Soon it filled her mouth. Then she began to pump it quickly, her lips sliding up and down his greased shaft.

Karen soon felt the man's stiff prick growing in her mouth. Moaning thickly, she tightened her grip around the base of his huge prong, sucking deeply on it even as it went out of her mouth. He squirmed and began breathing heavily. Taking hold of his big, dancing balls, she sucked his cock until it began to spurt hot jism into her waiting mouth and down her throat. She continued sucking it and swallowing the hot cum until there was nothing left. Then she watched him withdraw from her mouth, get down, kiss her passionately on the lips, and leave the room quietly.

Diane's mouth left Paul's throbbing prick. Straddling him, she lowered her hot snatch. The big, beautiful thing instantly began snaking up her pink crack. Her body jerked, and she came. Then she whimpered and began sliding slowly and carefully on his prong. Paul groaned. Then he began to suck the other woman's quivering slit.

Two slightly drunk young men came into the room, went over to the bed, and picked up the girl Paul had been chewing.

"Marcia!" shouted one of them, laughing. "We been lookin' all over fuckin' hell for you."

The two men positioned Marcia between them. She began to protest but the men moved faster than she could. In no time at all, they had pulled her legs up and wrapped them around the first man's waist. The other man spread the cheeks of her ass apart and was rubbing his swollen cock against her creamy pink asshole.

Simultaneously, they rammed their pricks brutally up her cunt and asshole. She was screaming so loudly that the man in her asshole had to cover her mouth with his hands. She began to whimper like a wounded animal. Ignoring her protests, they began shoving their pricks in and out of her without mercy.

Diane was aware only of Paul's thick, greased shaft. She jumped up and down on him eagerly, her big boobies bouncing brightly. Paul reached up and began to squeeze them. Diane cried out and came again.

Just then Karen got behind her and, reaching around her, began squeezing Diane's fat, juicy nipples. The blonde winced, wailing and jerking uncontrollably. More pussy juice gushed from her jumping crack. Karen kept up the pressure until Diane screamed and tensed her body. The cunt cream gushed from her pink hole for the next twenty seconds.

Poor Marcia was being fucked so brutally that she resembled a puppet dancing on a string. The thick cocks rammed in and out of her simultaneously, spreading apart the folds of her tender insides. She had orgasmed so much that it hurt her. Weak, she yielded to them and let them do anything they wanted. Her hair was all over her face. Her arms were so limp that they flew in all directions.

The men continued to fuck her until they felt their pricks pounding hotly in her snatch. She cried out, arched her back, and reached for the ceiling. Her arms stained in the sockets. She fought for breath and then went limp in their arms.

"Thanks, Marcia," said the man fucking her asshole.

The men kissed her and pulled their spent pricks out of her ass and cunt. Then they carried her over to the bed and let her fall helplessly on her face.

Then they were gone.

Exhausted, Karen quit fucking Paul. She got up heavily and fell to her side, beside Marcia. For the next five minutes, she lay motionless on her back, looking at the ceiling, her legs parted, her arms flung back.

Diane shot straight for Paul's throbbing cock and sucked it back to life. He squirmed, sat up, and smiled down at her. He watched her suck his dick and the sight made him get harder.

"You girls are beautiful," he said, smiling at her.

Diane quit sucking him and looked up. "We get better as we go along," she replied. Sitting up and getting on her knees, she positioned herself above his cock and then lowered her snatch until he felt the hot lips of her greasy cunt rubbing against him.

Without warning, she slammed her juicy snatch brutally down, onto his thick prick.

"Aaaaaaaaah!" he gasped, feeling the juices erupting within his balls. He lay back and relaxed, but before long, his prick exploded thickly into her waiting cunt.

Groaning and swaying above him, Diane slowed down. With her pussy muscles, she pulled him inside her snatch, feeling the hot jism jolting into her quim and setting her on fire. She got off two quick squirts of juice before she sucked his prick dry, got up, and lay down beside him on the bed.

For the next five minutes, everyone lay still.

Karen was the first to sit up and stretch. "God!" she said groggily, rubbing her thighs vigorously. "I'm gonna need a fuckin' drink if you cunt-hounds expect me to last through the night!"

"That sounds like a good idea," agreed Diane, who got up from the bed.

"The trouble with you two," laughed Paul, who squirmed uneasily on the bed, "is that you haven't had enough fuckin'!"