Because with slow movements, the curvy female did exactly that. Arms and legs trembling a bit, she climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on hands and knees. And then the show began. The girl began to pull up her skirt, revealing inch after inch of creamy, delectable thigh.
Oh shit, oh shit. All of us stared, entranced. This was our wildest fantasy come true. A cumslut was gonna let us fuck her in the butt, six at once.
And slowly, that material crept upwards, like a curtain revealing a treasure within. Because the first thing that showed was her pussy lips, drenched and swollen under a tiny scrap of pink lace.
“Aw fuck,” grunted Charlie. “Fuck.”
I had to agree. The outline of her labia was so obvious, pulsing and wet. Even her clit showed, hard like a bullet, pressing against that nearly transparent fabric.
“Keep going,” I rasped. “Show us everything you got sweet thing.”
And the navy material inched up even further. Oh shit. Big white cheeks were revealed, lush and full, bisected in the middle by that pink thong. Her thighs were moist in between, the cream already starting to run. In fact, a heavy cunt smell filled the air, like the sweetest, most delectable steam.
Because we were dazed. Oh yeah, we’re alphas who’ve seen everything. But this gorgeous slut had us by the short and hairies. Our mouths salivated, dongs hard and heavy. In fact, Andrew had already popped his out, the veiny length dripping to the floor.
And the girl took things into her own hands then. Shooting a sweet smile over one shoulder, she looked at us coyly.
“Like this, big boys?” she cooed. “Like this?”
And reaching one hand backwards, the girl plucked her thong out of her ass, showing us everything. Oh shit, it was fantastic. Fucking fabulous. Creamy, swollen pussy, fluid already dripping from her hole. A live clit, two inches in length, standing up straight like a mini-dick. And most of all, the brownie up top. It beckoned to us, musty and so small, the pleats tight and untouched.
Oh shit.
Untouched.
We had real live ass cherry for the taking, and fuck but we were gonna pop this one good.
But I underestimated Joanie because she is one uncanny slut. Putting one hand on her left butt cheek, she pulled the flesh to the side, improving the good view. That back hole staring us like an eye, dark brown and musty. Her pink pussy lips, glistening and swollen.
And then Joanie did it.
The vixen came out.
Because she wiggled her hips, baiting us with her privates.
“Use my holes, big boys?” she cooed. “You want them? They’re yours.”
And fuck, but we were like lions descending on our prey. We were six fucking predators on one baby deer, ripping her to shreds. Literally ripping that uniform to pieces because her clothes fell like scraps to the floor, fluttering and ragged.
“Fuck that,” Damien rasped. “We’ll get you a new one.”
“You can have twenty more of those,” I grunted. “No prob.”
Because the creamy female was just too good to be true. Luscious in every way, huge boobs swayed, trailing on the coverlet. Wide hips wriggled, her behind continuing to bait us as those big cheeks jiggled. And oh shit. What she had between her legs was like a siren calling to a crew of drunken sailors.
Come, it whispered. Sate yourself.
Use me, it cooed. Spread your seed.
And finally, the worst. I’m here to be fucked, her asshole seemed to beckon. Six times over.
I couldn’t wait. We couldn’t wait. Our massive bodies were unclothed in seconds, big dongs out.
“Oh!” gasped Joanie, eyes going wide. “Oh god!”
Because yeah, the girl was getting sixty inches tonight. Ten inches times six adds up to five feet of hard schlong. And she was getting it up her bottom. In her mouth. Even in her pussy. Because let’s be honest. Joanie was too delectable and we weren’t gonna let something like lack of birth control stop us.
But no girl deserves cock up her backside without a little bit of warm-up first. So Damien grabbed her chin, opening up that sweet mouth.