Clint Murdock - Naked Nikki

"I have an… announcement," Finnelli said suddenly… "In answer to your question… Tiffy… Yes."

The big blonde continued combing her strong fingers through Nikki's hair as the smaller girl sucked her tit, then she cocked her golden head to one side and mumbled, "Wha-a-at-t?"

Finnelli did not answer immediately because his tongue was buried in Nikki's pudding again, flicking and probing wildly, his lips sucking up the tangy fluids that were starting to pour out of her youthful bang-box. When he paused for a breath, he repeated: "I said, your answer is… yes."

Tiffany raised up and thrust her hot, wet tongue into Nikki's right ear, eliciting an immediate throaty groan. She kissed and licked the ear for several moments, then lifted Nikki's face from her rigid nipple and kissed and Frenched avidly at the brown-haired girl's dripping mouth. In between nibbling kisses and swipes with her tongue, the blonde whispered into Nikki's mouth, "What… the hell… is he talk… talking about?"

"Beats the hell… outa me," Nikki replied breathily, catching Tiffy's head between her hands and aggressively chasing the blonde's tongue, nipping and lunging eagerly until she finally sucked it into her mouth. She pulled it inward as hard as she could, trying to thrill her lover as much as she had been thrilled herself.

Finally Tiffany broke the contact, sucking her tongue powerfully out through Nikki's lips and then pushing the brown-haired girl up by the shoulders so she could get at her dangling breasts. The blonde fastened her mouth on first one nipple and then the other, sucking and biting expertly while Nikki closed her eyes and moaned repeatedly, her breath snorting through her nostrils, her head twisting from side to side.

"What… what was… your question?" Nikki eventually gasped, watching as the blonde nibbled her way across the undersides of her round, dangling milk-bags.

All at once Tiffy stopped and collapsed in a fit of laughter, falling back against the pillows and letting her giggles shrill through the bedroom. Nikki stared at her in wonder, tossing on the rocking surface of her mammoth mammaries, feeling the sensuous heaving of her full belly as she laughed helplessly.

Finnelli lifted his face above the sexy curve of Nikki's upraised ass, his mouth a wet, sloppy mask of the tall girl's pungent pussy juices. He gazed at Tiffany expectantly, his hands gripping each side of Nikki's tender toosh.

"I-I-I-I-I-e-e-e get it!" Tiffany finally exclaimed exultantly, her Bunyan-sized boobs still heaving with amusement. She opened her eyes-Nikki noticed for the first time that they were as pure blue as any print or fabric in the room-and looked down at Finnelli, her mouth curving with humor and appreciation. "… Nikki is sticky!" And she sailed off again into another paroxysm of laughter, her large, buxom body literally shaking the sturdy four-poster bed.

Finnelli chuckled with her for a few moments, then shoved his hand back into Nikki's dripping pussy, his thumb jolting against her clit like a hammer striking a Chinese gong. She yelped and shivered as an electric thrill crackled through her like lightning, stirring every sensuous nerve-ending in her supple young body. Her eyes snapped shut and she nearly blacked out against the massive yielding softness of Tiffany's oversized bosom.

Recovering quickly, she swung off of Tiffy's body and turned to the photographer, grabbing his now rock-hard cock in her hand. It wasn't particularly thick, but it was a long, dark, hunk of screw-meat, and it was as hard as anything Nikki had ever felt. She studied it momentarily, wiping a large glob of white cum off the knob with her thumb. Then she looked desperately into Finnelli's eyes.

"Will you please fuck me while she recovers?" the undiscovered model asked the celebrated shutter-snapper. "I'm so horny that the inside of my head feels like it's the same color as these walls!"

Franco Finnelli moved forward instantly, a low growl of desire rumbling from his throat. He grabbed Nikki by the breasts and pulled her against him, kissing and nuzzling her throat, then fastening his lips on hers and thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Nikki held her mouth open as she had done when Dane was throat-fucking her in the motel, breathing through it gustily while Finnelli's tongue rolled and swirled and jabbed against hers, his hands working greedily on her tits.

Nikki started to jack his stiff, jutting penis with both hands, using the photographer's own slimy sperm as a lubricant, but he shoved his hips anxiously toward her crotch, reaching down with both hands and dragging her against him by the buns. His dark, slender pecker poked into her dense pubic bush, then slid quickly down and stabbed between her full, brown thighs. Finnelli began sawing his prick back and forth between her legs, pressing her hips down while he forced the top of his projecting ramrod up into the heated wetness of her vulva.

More sparks flew from Nikki's clitoris as Finnelli's cock pistoned in and out of her crotch vee, the long, turgid tool pushing up higher and higher into the soggy folds of her cuntlips.

"Oh, yes, God… yes!" Nikki gasped, starting to pump her hips in return. "Oh, please, now… do it quick… put it in… oh, God, please!… I want to feel your cock!"

"You sure you're ready?" Finnelli asked, his mouth descending on Nikki's hard, jutting nipples.

"Oh, Jesus!" she panted. "Yes!… Oh, Christ!… I'm so horny I could fuck an elephant!"

Finnelli paused for an instant and chuckled, then pulled her nipple out with his lips until she bleated with pleasure-pain and desperately forced his head away from her tit.

"Come on, for God's sake!" she begged, throwing her arms around his shoulders and toppling over backwards, trying to pull him down into the missionary position. "Do it now! Fuck me… please! Fuck me hard!"

Now another voice cut in, and at the same time Nikki felt the huge, firm mattress jiggling beside her.

"All right, Frankie!" the blonde woman commanded. "Quit being a bastard! You heard what she said… she wants you to fuck her. Now hurry up and do it before I beat your ass to flinders!"

Under other circumstances this would have been funny, but Nikki was nowhere near being able to laugh. She clung desperately to Finnelli's shoulders, her breath whooshing like a runaway locomotive, her eyes squinting almost unseeingly at Tiffany, whom she perceived to be a friend, trying to help her get relief from the raging volcano that was boiling in her loins, that was sweeping through the rest of her body, fogging her brain, turning her into a helpless, pleading caricature of herself.

"Oh, Christ," Finnelli mumbled mildly, "… nag, nag, nag!"

Tiffy cracked him on the shoulder, her gigantic breasts rolling like punching bags on her chest. "Do it, dammit!"

"All right, all right!" the photographer protested petulantly, while from beneath him Nikki chimed in, "Oh, please! Oh, please!"

Finnelli centered his peter on Nikki's pussy, his nearly-black cockhead nestling against her drooling snatch-slot as she brought her thighs up on either side of him in an experienced, automatic gesture. And then he drove stiffly, strongly, deeply forward, spearing his long, slender screw-staff through the tangled folds of her outer and inner lips and plunging sweetly and thrillingly to the bottom of her sopping cunt.

The thrust brought a high, wailing cry from Nikki that trailed off thinly into the air as she arched her back, panting fiercely through her mouth, reveling in the excruciating pleasure of that long, swollen, throbbing hardness climbing endlessly into her belly. She moaned, a wordless, pleading sound as her hands fumbled helplessly at Finnelli's hips, urging him to begin a pumping motion.

"Ple-ease…! Pie-ease…!" Nikki whined frantically, the words making a tiny, honking noise in her nose. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…!"