Club Duo #3: Laura (BBW Interracial Menage) Read Free

lips.”
    She sucked the head of his cock hard. Then she opened her lips and struck out her tongue.
    “Fuck yes. Fuck yes!” Sexy Man moaned.
    Streams of white cum landed on her mouth, tongue, and chin. He slapped his cock repeatedly on her tongue, milking his cock with hard jerks.
    Mr. Muscles fingered her ass while fucking her.
    “Yes. Yes, do that. Fuck my ass.”
    He dipped a finger in and out of her hole in tandem with the cock slamming into her pussy. She propelled back into each thrust of finger and cock. Slipping a hand between her legs, she circled her clit with a finger. The hard little bundle throbbed. She tapped it once. Twice. On the third time, she slapped it a bit harder. Her body tensed, and her world broke.
    “ Oh god oh god oh god… ”
    Mr. Muscles’ cock drove deeper and harder into her than before. The pleasurable sting from his finger in her ass added to the growing bliss spreading through her limbs. Tiny shudders raced down her spine.
    Mr. Muscle groaned. “Fuck, little one. You’re pussy’s sucking my cock deep.”
    He tensed, jerked, and came with loud moan. “Take my cum. Fuck, baby, that pussy is sucking my dick so hard.”
    Hot semen filled her channel as he continued to come with shaky jerks.
    “I like coming in your pussy and filling your cunt.”
    He dropped kisses on her sweaty back. Sexy Man sat up and cupped her face. He kissed her again with the same sensuality he had before.
    “We should go somewhere more comfortable.” Mr. Muscles’ voice commanded.
    “As long as we can continue what we started,” Sexy Man added, his hand sliding down to cup her breasts.
    “This is nowhere near over.”
    Laura allowed the men to help her stand and gather her clothes.
    “Where are we going?” She was being pulled down a hallway naked. If her friends saw her, she wouldn’t really know what to say.
    “The toy room.” Mr. Muscles grinned. “It will be fun.”
    Laura would have never guessed that Mr. Muscles would play her body like a violin. Between him and Sexy Man they’d turned her blood to lava, flowing at snails pace through her veins.
    They slipped through one room where couples were slow dancing nude.
    Sexy.
    Then they passed a large pool. She stopped to watch a woman get spanked. Her pussy clenched.
    Mr. Muscles caressed her arm. “Are you a bad girl that needs spanking?”
    She sure hoped so. A soft giggle escaped her. “I can be. It all depends on what you call bad. I like to think I’m good. Really good.”
    Sexy Man tugged her forward. “You’re better than good, preciosa .”
    It dawned on her that these were fully grown men. Not the young guys she was used to dating. Not the college guy who’d been her last boyfriend. For Sexy Man and Mr. Muscles to enjoy her actions lit a glow in her chest. She liked being wanted by these two sexy men. She liked how they touched her. And she really liked touching them back. When Mr. Muscles had driven into her with his cock, her body felt on fire. Flames still licked at her skin and pores.
    “This way.”
    Following Sexy Man with enthusiasm, she entered a large room with some straps dangling from the ceiling. She’d never seen anything that looked like that. Though she knew of multiple play devices that were fun for couples, she’d never actually owned one.
    “Here were are.” Mr. Muscles yanked down the black loops and motioned her forward. “Slip your legs through here. And your arms through there.”
    She did as he ordered. Then she slid on a larger strip that held her upper body in the air. It was like gliding on a bungee chair. Her legs spread wide with nothing to interfere. She glanced down and inhaled sharply when someone swung the entire thing back.
    “What the hell?”
    Mr. Muscles chuckled. “Relax, little one. I said this would be fun and it will be.”
    He spread her legs wider. Then his mouth was on her pussy.
    “Oh god!”
    Sexy Man came around into her line of sight. He jerked his cock in front of her face.