Ray Mills: Brothers Ball Best

"Why don't you let me fuck you in the ass?" he whispered, tonguing her ear.

"Oh, you men! Why do you always want to do that?"

Her memory flashed on the sight of Dusty being fucked in the ass by Jack. The whole idea made her shiver uncontrollably. She could feel her asshole clenching instinctively. She could still see the sublime ecstasy on Dusty's beautiful face as his rigid, long prick fucked in and out of her.

"Why do you think?" Larry chuckled. "Because it feels great! You'll cum like a bomb going off! Come on, let's try it!"

"No!" Shari pouted. She reached down and touched his cock, which was hard again.

"If you can't be happy with putting it in my pussy, then you can't put it in me at all," she said.

"Well, baby, I guess I'll have to make do with that," he said, pulling her down on the car seat.

The next thing Shari knew he had her legs propped up over his shoulders. The splayed wet seam of her cunt was completely vulnerable, and he slid his enormous cock right into it. He rammed it into her roughly, making Shari whimper.

"Unhhhh! Oh god, it's so big!" she moaned.

"Don't you like that?"

"God, yes! It feels like a horse is fucking me!"

"You know what I want to do?" her uncle said, holding her luscious tits in his hands and rubbing her swollen thick nipples with his fingers. "I want to cum all over these gorgeous tits of yours."

"Mmmmmm, I can hardly wait!" Shari cooed, bucking her pussy up at his rhythmic thrusts. "But first fuck my pussy! Ohhhnnnn yes, fuck my pussy!"

Shari locked her long beautiful legs around her uncle's waist. She clung to him passionately, grinding her cunt into his fierce, plunging cock. Both of them were whooping and gasping deliriously, their hot bodies rubbing and mashing together desperately.

"Oh God, Larry, I'm going to cum!" Shari cried out. "If you cum all over my tits, I'll explode! Now, now! Oh, do it!"

Larry pulled his huge wet twitching cock out of her creaming fucktunnel. He held his throbbing prick in both hands and guided it up to Shari's firm jiggling tits. Shari plunged both hands into her groin and rubbed her aching clit wildly, still pumping frantically with her hips.

"Anngrrghh!" Larry groaned as jets of cum began shooting out of the head of his jumping prick.

The white gobs of his jism spattered and streaked Shari's round tits, wetting her stiff nipples. The feeling excited her so much that she nearly lost her breath. Seconds later Larry plunged his cock back into her pussy, and she exploded like a rocket.

"Unngghiiieee!" she screamed as a fierce climax gripped her. "Oh God, yes, yesssssss! Anngghiiieeee!"

She lay panting and sighing as the pleasure died away, scooping up her uncle's cum from her tits with one finger and licking it off slowly.

Finally they pulled what little clothes they had back on and reluctantly went back inside the house. Shari whispered to her uncle before going back down the hall to her bedroom.

"I hope this won't be the last time," she said, kissing him on the cheek.

He didn't answer, but slipped one hand quickly under her bathrobe and rubbed her clit until her eyes began to go glassy. Shari stumbled down the dark hallway to her bed.

Brad Shuman's secretary phoned Shari at her desk and asked her to come to his office. Shari couldn't help going all warm and wet between her thighs as she rode the elevator up to the top floor, where the executive suites were located. She remembered when he had nearly fucked her in the elevator, and then had taken her to the executive washroom and really screwed her hard.

The memory made her quiver. After all the heated fucking she had been through since then, she wondered why remembering Brad doing it to her should make her so hot. But there was no getting around it. Her cunt was sopping wet and pulsing wildly.

His secretary showed her into his office. Brad was sitting behind a huge desk, but he jumped up and came over to her just as his secretary shut the door. He grabbed Shari, giving her a scorching kiss and running his hands all over her body.

"God, I've missed you, Shari," he said. "I've gone wild thinking of you."

He unzipped her blouse from the back. His mouth was on her neck, giving her the shivers. Before she knew it, he had her bra open.

"Oh Jesus, these gorgeous tits!" he panted, squeezing her tits and sucking her nipples frantically.

"Brad, gosh, not right here!" Shari gasped, trying to wriggle out of his clutch.

"Of course right here."

"Ohhhnnnn!" she moaned as his mouth ravished her throbbing tits.

"I could eat you alive!" he panted. "I could swallow you!"

He dragged her down to the floor, right in the middle of his office.

Shari wanted to yield, to stop fighting him, but she couldn't. Still she tried to wriggle away.

"Brad, what if your secretary comes in?" she gasped, feeling her tits ache and throb wonderfully as he sucked them sharply.

His hands clawed at the catch of her skirt. He unfastened it and pulled it down her legs. His fingers found the elastic of her panties and yanked them down too.

"Oh God, Brad, God yes!" Shari gasped as he sank two fingers into the wet blossom of her cunt.

He slid down her half-naked body and pressed his mouth against the oozing petals of her pulsing pussy. His tongue slid up into her. Shari yelped softly, feeling the incredible pleasure shoot through her trembling body.

"She could be listening just outside the door!" she whimpered, panicking.

But Brad didn't pay any attention to her objections. Instead he slurped and sucked her simmering cunt hungrily. His hands slipped under her ass and squeezed her smooth round asscheeks.

He jabbed his tongue rapidly in and out of her, and flicked her clit with it until Shari began to shake uncontrollably.

"Brad! Oh God, you're going to make me cum!"

Suddenly he realized that she was right. He knew she couldn't control herself when an orgasm gripped her. Shari was lying on her back on the floor, her clothes half off, her lovely young body trembling with sexual need. Her eyes begged him not to stop eating her flowing pussy, but they also flashed with the fear of being discovered or overheard.

She watched him quickly loosen his necktie and slip out of his business suit. Her eyes danced with excitement as he pushed down his shorts and freed his stiff cock.

"You're right," he panted, guiding his cock between her slippery cuntlips, then pushing it deep into her sizzling pussy.

Shari nearly swooned. She sighed and locked her long, shapely legs around his slowly thrusting hips. His cock awakened desperate fires of lust in her, making her moan softly with intense pleasure.

"Try not to cry out," he said, grimacing as her tight pussy pinched his plunging prick. "Christ, you're beautiful. I just want to fuck you so hard."

"Unh! Ungghh!" Shari groaned as he fucked into her wet pussy again and again with his fierce hard cock. "Oh God, I can't keep quiet. I want you to fuck me even harder."

"Oh, baby, oh, baby!" Brad gasped. "You're so good!"

"Oh Jesus, I can't keep quiet, Brad! You're fucking me too good! Oh, fuck me! Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me! Please don't stop!"

They were locked in such a delirious squirming fuck that not even fear of discovery could stop them. Brad's fingers bit into Shari's smooth ass as he pulled her cunt against his ramming, stabbing cock. And Shari began coughing and grunting helplessly as a killing orgasm tore through her without warning.

"Ohhnn! Ungghhh! Aiiggnmmffphhhhh!" she moaned, suddenly feeling her mouth stuffed with cloth.

Brad had quickly grabbed his shirt up off the floor and pressed it against her mouth to muffle her screams. She gasped and groaned into the crumpled fabric, undulating wildly under him. Her wriggling young body was electrified by hot jolts of piercing pleasure.