Gale Grayson - Door-to-door sex-girl

Hugo, sucking on one of her nipples, was maintaining a constant drawing pressure while making the elongated pap itself slide in and out between his lips rapidly. It was a breathtaking sensation. Without thinking about it, she reached up to her ripely staining breast, cupping it and offering it to his tantalizing oral caresses, and also with no further thought, her other hand reached up to fondly trace the craggy features of his face. Perhaps Hugo Foxx was an aging satyr, but he was still sexually attractive, in spite of his physical impact, his image of unattractiveness.

Impatiently, she waited, as Arthur's lips followed the path of his hands, alternately kissing and nipping at the alabaster white flesh of her inner thighs, his mouth like fire on her, as he moved closer and ever closer to the nakedly wide open portal of her hotly pulsating cunt, still held wide by his hands. Oh, God! What's taking him so long?

Wanton delight stabbed her suddenly! His lips were there, warm and moist, making erotically electric contact with the searingly needful crevice of her pussy, his tongue hotly lashing into the naked opening of her cunt, and she groaned aloud with both ecstasy and relief; her long wait for it was over now. Her hips ground wildly under her, underscoring her wantonly rising desire. She felt herself all moist and warm down there between her widespread legs as Art's tongue ran in circles just inside the coral pink mouth of her cunt. Ooooohhhh! Their mouths… are going to drive me out of my mind! Like a gate hung on oiled pintles, her head began to thrash from side to side, mussing her soft, blonde tresses.

And then, Arthur Hartman's long, agile tongue pressured upward to the ultimate seat of her sensuality, her erect little clitoris. Without let-up, showing no mercy, he licked and sucked at the sensate, vibrantly pulsing bud, concentrating on the extremely sensitive head of it, knowing that it wouldn't be long before she would be ready to fuck. Hell! he gloated. She's really got a short fuse! God damn! She's some woman! A real sexpot!

Inhaling deeply the heady perfume of her womanliness, Hartman lost himself in the hungry wet licking and sucking of her succulent young cunt, his own arousal far gone as he felt the painfully aching need in his sperm-churning balls. Damned if I know what the protocol is, but I'm just about ready to pop if I don't get my cock in her pretty soon! There had been no discussion between him and Hugo Foxx as to what, how, who was to do, once they got her into bed. I'll just have to play it as she lays!

Virginia couldn't stand it any longer. Hartman's erotically tantalizing tongue licking at her cunt below and Hugo's sucking of her breasts above had brought her to a full heated arousal, and she had to have more – and yet more. Suddenly, she heaved her hips up off the bed, mashing her hotly insistent pussy hard against Arthur's working wet mouth and moaned. "Oh, ooooohh, Oooooooooohhhh, God! Yes! Yesssss! Do it. D-do it to me!"

Withdrawing his voraciously sucking mouth from her moistly heated cunt for a moment, Hartman growled, "Let's not go through all that again! If you're wanting to be fucked, now – you know how to ask for it!"

Virginia couldn't help remembering the litany he had insisted she learn. God! She hated those words – but if she had to say them, she would! At that point, she would have said or done anything to get the satisfaction she wanted.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me! I want you b-both to fuck me!" Actually, she wasn't sure yet how both of them would couple with her; all she knew was that she had to have long hard cocks fucking her in her almost frantic young cunt.

"All right, baby! You'll get it now!" It was Hugo Foxx speaking. "Let's change places, Hartman! I'll fuck her first!"

Disappointingly, she felt the loss of their warm wet mouths momentarily, as the two men began to shift, exchanging places. Their naked, powerful bodies passed, one on either side of her, Hartman sliding upward to stretch out beside her and immediately leaning over to kiss her, his long sinuous tongue squirming into her half-open mouth. It was all the more erotic, for she could taste the slightly pungent tang of her own genital lubricant on his lips and tongue. Massagingly, his fingers dug deeply into the soft globes of her passion-ripened breasts, while below, she was aware that Hugo was using at least two of his thick fingers, thrusting them deep into the heated moistness of her now wide open and frantically ready cuntal passage. Oh, that feels good! But she wanted something more than fingers moving in her there. She wanted a hard, warmly pulsing cock! They're playing games with me! God! Why don't they start it… the fucking part! Then she remembered! Oh, my God! Hugo's p-penis! It's so huge! I'd never be able to take it up inside me! She moaned aloud.

"Don't fret, doll!" Foxx mumbled. "I'm just stretching you a little so you'll be able to take all of my prick!"

There was a sudden stabbing pain at her suddenly tightly tensed vaginal opening, as she felt her tender tissues being pressed outward. "Ooooohh! That hurts!" she cried twisting her mouth away from Arthur's.

"Believe me, you'll be glad I took the time for this!" Hugo grinned up at her. "I've used three fingers on you, and I think you're ready now! Get up on your knees with your beautiful little ass up in the air! I'm going to fuck you from behind, dog fashion!"

As Hartman moved aside, she hastened to obey, turning over and scrambling to her knees; then, leaning down on her elbows, she looked back past her ripely dangling breasts to see Hugo Foxx heaving up onto his knees, his hands reaching out to grasp her nakedly curved hips. She got another glimpse of his long, thick erection spearing rampantly out from his hairy loins, its rigid white shaft throbbing menacingly, his cock's head bloated with blood, the whole corona shiny and smooth like rich red velvet. Then he was flexing his knees to nudge that enormous truncheon up against the wanting but fearfully cringing little pink groove of her pussy. She felt it warmly pulsating against the flowered-open lips of her wetly stretched vagina, and she began to have second thoughts about it! God! He'll split me apart with it!

She moaned out, "N-no! You're too big!"

"Like hell I am!" Hugo rasped. "Anyway, it's too late to start changing your mind! Reach back between your legs and put it in!"

The authority in his voice was unmistakable. With shaking fingers, she reached back between her frantically trembling thighs and grasped the thick heated shaft, her fingers going only part way around it. Then she knew how really enormous it was, as she felt its vibrant heart throb, its radiating heat. She hesitated.

"What are you waiting for?" he growled. "Put my cock in that tight little cunt of yours! Do it now!"

Hugo brought his hand down in a stinging slap across her fear-clenched white buttocks; at the same time, he drove his hips powerfully forward, and the thick bulbous head of his massively erect cock was rammed unmercifully into her hot, moistly quivering cuntal channel. The elastic flesh of her tight little vaginal opening stretched wide to receive him, distending even more than his three-fingered dilation of her only moments before. She screamed in fright and pain, and he stopped short, allowing only the giant head of his cock to penetrate her tender cuntal flesh for the time being. He squeezed and massaged her nakedly trembling hips and buttocks caressingly, murmuring in a softer tone of voice, "Relax, doll! Relax and enjoy it! It's not as bad as you think! You'll get used to it in a few seconds."

Then he flexed the lust-swollen head of his cock inside her, which elicited another whining groan from her tortured lips. He did it again and again, until surprisingly she found that she was beginning to relax. The pain was vanishing, leaving only rampantly charging sensations of exquisite sensual pleasure.