Brad Harris - Part-time wife
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"Now!" he gasped. "Now I want some of that little pussy you've been promising me all night. I never expected to find this sort of cunt pie tonight. Damn! Thought I'd have to phone out for a call girl to get my jollies. Never dreamed that you would be something this special!"
He kept chattering as he pushed his massive cock against her cunt. Mitzi wriggled her sand cunt to help the wide prick work its way through her cuntlips and against her ecstatic clit. He wasted little time, once his pecker got a taste of her pussy.
The huge cock came driving into her, threatening to split her tender cunt with its size and force. Balsam began balling her roughly. Every move of his sent shaking spasms through her body. The tight fit of cunt and cock, the wildness of his fuck, brought them both rapidly toward orgasm.
"Yes!" she panted. "Yes! Yes! Like that! Fuck me hard! Hurry! Oooooeeeee! That cock is driving me crazy! Mmmmmmm!"
"I'll teach you to tease me all night!" he gloated. "You sit there and flash those legs at me! You tease me with those luscious thighs! You roll those tits in front of my eyes! All right, baby! Now you're getting what you were asking for!"
Mitzi panted and gasped under his frantic fuck. She felt his cock swell proudly as it conquered her yielding cunt. She felt him begin to tremble with an approaching orgasm. She waved her ass insanely to urge him on. She wanted to feel his heat. She wanted the big pecker to erupt in her. She wanted to take him, to drain him. She wanted all his cock, all his cum.
"Let it go!" she pleaded. "Ball me! Fuck me! Oooooo, please! Please!"
He answered her plea. His prick shuddered, then showered his semen into her. The blond trembled over the rampaging prick as he unloaded. She took the cum joyously as her pussy met his orgasm with a thrilling climax of her own. She lay transfixed beneath him as he filled her.
"Young lady," he told her afterwards, "if you are any sample of how your outfit looks after its customers I'm going to have the happiest bunch of conventioneers to ever hit this town."
"I thank you, sir," she smiled over at him. "I told you that we go to all lengths to please our gentlemen."
"You made a believer out of me."
Mitzi left an hour later after prolonged kissing and fondling. She suspected that Rodney might have been building up for another fuck. She was not in the mood for more of his kinky sex. It had been fun once, but not as a regular diet. Besides, she had proven her point to him. She'd given him a fuck he would remember for years to come. Now it was up to Lorraine and the girls to do their share. The blond had gotten them the contract. Her free fuck had probably gotten the most of the exhibitors' contracts as well. That was her job. Now it was all up to Lorraine to produce what she had promised.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I'll take this one!" the tall blond man cried excitedly as he scooped Mitzi up from the floor and walked about the room showing his prize to his buddies. "You ever see anything to match this tail? I get a hard-on just thinking about how good she's going to be!"
Mitzi had hesitated about going to the party.
Lorraine had not insisted that she attend. She had merely suggested that Mitzi might be interested in seeing what sort of services their girls could provide to a celebrating crowd of conventioneers. Mitzi had refused at first, then called back later to say she had decided to go. Actually she had changed her mind because she felt in the need for a good fuck and figured she might as well get it through the business. That was better than just going out to a bar to find some horny man she could pick up. This way the partnership would get the credit and she would get her hunk of cock.
She hadn't quite expected such a flagrant sex party. Everyone was naked, all except the blond and redhead who had just walked through the door. If the blond giant who held her in his arms had anything to do with it, Mitzi knew she would be as naked as the others in short order. He had her skirt up around her waist as he carried her about, his head plunging now and then into her crotch, kissing and sucking her through her hose and panties.
He satisfied himself that all the men approved his selection, then walked with her into the adjoining room. Two queen-sized beds were already in use. Two couples were balling away, oblivious to each other or the party going full blast in the next room. The blond man laid her on one of the beds, beside one fucking couple. He smiled down at her as he began unbuttoning her blouse.
"Hi, beautiful!" he greeted her. "I'm Sandy, Sandy Morrison."
"Hello, Sandy Morrison," she replied, amused by his direct approach. "Call me Mitzi."
"Why?" he asked as he pulled the blouse from her shoulders, then removed her bra.
"Because it's my name," she laughed. She lifted her ass to let him slip the skirt down, then lifted it again for him to get at the hose and panties.
"Then hello, beautiful Mitzi," he laughed as he completed undressing her.
He stood up and looked down in appreciation. He whistled softly at the sight before him. He'd never seen quite such a luscious piece of ass in his life. She sure beat the hell out of his chunky little wife back home in Ohio. She beat the hell out of anyone back home in Ohio or anywhere else he'd ever been. His cock throbbed wildly as he looked over his prize. His breath came in a short gasp at the idea of sinking his prick into this soft and delicate woman.
"You going to stand there all night, Sandy Morrison?" she asked, reaching up and grabbing his cock.
She pulled him playfully toward her, then pumped his cock slowly and tauntingly as he came onto the bed beside her. As long as she was going to get fucked, and that's why she had come any way, she might as well get on with it.
She played with the slender pecker and reached her other hand back for his balls as he leaned over her tits and began to kiss them slowly and deliberately. His hands cuddled them gently, reverently. He sucked them as though they were filled with the finest wine. Mitzi marveled at the contrast between the brashness with which he grabbed her as she entered and the softness with which he treated her now. He had her tits glowing. He had her tingling with his soft, delicate touch. For a big man, he was amazingly gentle. He inspired her to be just as soft and gentle with him. She pumped his cock gently, teasing very lightly at his balls. Her fingers barely touched his shaft as she worked the skin back and forth. She taunted his balls with only the tips of her fingers.
"What a beautiful girl," he kept muttering. "What an absolutely exquisite woman."
He sucked slowly but firmly at her tits, turning the nipples into burning coals. Mitzi twisted beneath him, her body writhing in its arousal. She was throbbing and pulsing in genuine passion. This was no longer business. This was pure pleasure.
Sandy slowly took her ass in his hands and turned her over on the bed. He slipped himself between her thighs and lifted her ass so his long, slender prick could reach between her legs and curve upward against the mound of her cunt. His hands grappled over her tits while he hunched his cock slowly over the cunt. Mitzi rubbed her ass sensuously against him, letting her pussy grow more excited by the nearness of the steel-hard shaft.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed as he rammed his cock into her cuntlips. "Oooooo, I like it this way. Mmmmmm!"
He kept one hand on her tits, toying with the tingling nipples while his other dropped to her cunt and began to press into her clit. The little passion button shimmered radiantly at his touch, sending its message of delight into the glowing walls of her pussy. The blond gasped at the rising passion, rubbing her ass more rapidly against Sandy and closing her thighs over the shaft of his cock. She thrilled to the presence of his finger in her cunt while she tried to work, her pussy onto the delicious feeling cockhead.
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