Vickie 'S Turn Head Ii


Anal, Blowjob
Richard's eternal sleep was not restful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met live on dark. The man's dick was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back memories of his first sexual meeting. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the watch and was on his low gear encampment trip. He was eleven years old and excited to go out camping.

They had met that Saturday cockcrow and the scout schoolmaster had made indisputable that all the boy were carrying even loads in their packs. Each boy had a mantle, sleeping bag, batch kit, canteen with water, and half a pup tent, and some food poppycock. The younger male child were paired with a more experience talent scout. Richard had been paired with trick. Richard was felicitous that it was with him and not Tommy. St. John the Apostle was supportive and always demonstrating the right way to do things. Tommy was the great kid in the scout group and was a bully.

They took a five mile rise in order to mark off some stupe requirement in the lookout rule book, and camped in a wooded area. King John showed him how to properly berth the tent in an area that would persist dry if it rained. Then he showed Richard how to set up the tent with the poles, wager the boundary, and use Mexican valium that were drawn tight at a 45 degree angle and secured in the ground with a metal stake.

All of the male child joined together for a pack firing dinner and ghost stories before returning to their tents. Afterwards they returned to their tents for the night. It was dark as they entered the tent and they used their torch to sort things out and get their sleeping bags ready of the nighttime. Then they turned them off when they were comfortably situated in the bags.

The two of them told stories for a spell. The stories of two teenage boys, as you might guess, focused mostly on the topic of sex. Richard was completely illiterate of the details of sex. He knew that a man stuck his pecker into a cleaning lady. That it must feel great, and that he would shoot off and that's how child were made.

"I've had sex with two young woman so far,"Saint John said."It was the greatest feeling."

"Really. Wow that's pose,"Richard said feeling his hairless little dick start to get stiff.

"Yeah it was really super. I can't wait to get another piece of pussy,"whoremaster said as he turned his torch on again. He had his sleeping bag open and his underwear pulled down exposing his erect dick as he rubbed it up and down.

"Have you ever jacked off ? It feels almost as good as slit,"he said as he rubbed his tool slowly. He was uncircumcised and each time he pulled downward the promontory would look out of the foreskin.

Richard had never seen such a vauntingly dick. Not even his father's was that big. It was fully tumid and was at least eight column inch long and appeared even giving than that, attached to such a Brigham Young skinny boy. Richard had trouble listening to all the pedagogy that John was explaining to him because he was fascinated with John 's dick as he continued to wank as he talked about pussy.

"You just admit it in your clenched fist like this,"as he re-grasped his pecker."Then you just squeeze it gently as you rub it up and down. Be deliberate if you do this in the shower. It stings like the pits if you get soap in the eye of you dick."

"OK Richard let's see you pecker,"John suggested.

Richard pulled back the dormancy bag and shyly pulled down his underwear to expose his hairless three-inch tool that was fully erect. Richard was dyspneic looking at John slowly massaging his dick up and down.

"You are still pretty small and you don't have any hair yet. Don't headache about that. You will be maturing and your dick will get a lot bigger. My dick and pubes just really developed two class ago,"John said.

John kept jacking off in wide thought of Richard who was entranced by the integral process. Richard wanted desperately to reach out and touch John's large hawkshaw. He wanted to knead it for him. His breath was ragged as he watched. He was tempted to reach out and grasp it but was afraid of the consequences.

"What if he thinks I am queer ? What if he tells the other son ?"These sentiment froze Richard in position but he was still leaning in closer to the action.

King John poster Richard staring at his pecker and that he was breathing irregularly. It reminded him of when Jessica first saw his vauntingly dick. She had the Same look as Richard."Would you like to hold it,"John asked, while tilting the big dick toward Richard and rolling slightly on his hip toward Richard.

lavatory's dick was within Richard's reach and he hesitantly moved his hand toward John and tentatively grasped the gibe. King John placed Richard's hand in the middle of the shaft and put his own hand over Richard's to manoeuver him how to properly stroke a big dick.

bathroom eagerly continued the stroking and St. John the Apostle's breathing got deeper and irregular. He was softly supporting Richard's motions and his hips were raising up and down as if he was fucking Richard's hand. Richard grasped the diaphysis firmly and replicated John 's program line so well that John took his paw off and allowed Richard to do it by himself.

"Hmmm, that feels great. Go higher up the shaft…. Ohhh… That's it."John instructed.

Richard sensed the beam getting as hard as Grant Wood. It felt like it had a pearl in it. He could see the pre-cum coming out of the opening in the head. It increased each clip he pulled the foreskin up over the capitulum and back down.

"Uhhhgg…, I am going to cummmm,"Gospel According to John grunted as he suddenly pumped his hips and dick upward and toward Richard.

Richard felt the jet of cum as it pulsed though the cock in his hand. The kickoff string of cum shot out of his dick and flew toward Richard, landing rectify onto Richard's sleeping bag.

Richard was shocked when bathroom shot off on his bag. The spurts of cum continued as Richard held firmly onto bathroom 's shaft. Three more ropes of semen pulsed through the beam landing on Richard 's bag and the close of the cum slowly flowed out of the tip of the mushroom promontory and rolled down to Richard 's fist as he slowly pumped Saint John to completion.

Richard had never seen anything like this. His mentation quickly turned to fear that his mother would know what the smear came from. He rummaged through his clique coterie and found his towel and energetically cleaned his sleeping bag and wiped off his clenched fist.

Richard watched John continue to slowly stroke his dick. The rock surd beam of light got piano and shrunk slightly. John grasped Richard 's mitt and returned it to his tool. Richard loved the soft, meaty tactile property of his dick as it deflated but was still much larger than his own erect dick.

Richard still gets a difficult on when he remembers that night. He was getting one now thinking about his wife getting well fucked by Robert utmost night.

Richard heard Vickie beginning to arouse and was brought back to realism. He rolled over to Vickie who was still sleeping on top of the covers. She had passed out right after they made erotic love last night. He looked at her and could clearly see the stripe of Henry M. Robert's cum between her legs. Her milky blank skin had several marks where she had been roughly handled.

Richard moved on top of her and kissed her lip. He inserted his clapper and she opened her eyes. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her. Richard moved between her legs. Vickie was visualizing Henry Martyn Robert mounting her again. She was immediately lifting her hips in search of Robert's gravid cock. Richard mistook her immediate sexual zip to be directed at him, not the retentiveness of Robert 's epic making love.

Vickie was disappointed to find that it was Richard mounting her and pushing his tool into her pussy. She missed the fullness of Robert's cock plunging into her tight kitty. She longed to feel the prospicient strokes she had experienced just hours earlier.

She started humping back though, wanting Richard to get it over with quickly. She moaned in his ear, kissed his neck, and gyrated her pelvic arch, all in promise of helping him destination quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the watercourse of cum shooting into her. Richard was using images of Henry M. Robert's and John's large cocks to stoke his own foreplay as he pumped the lastly of his cum into Vickie's pussy.

Vickie felt no release at all, but she faked a belittled coming. She got up and went to the bathroom and took a well-deserved tub. While she was bathing Richard ordered burnt umber and Danish for two. When Vickie came out, Richard went in and quickly showered. They both dressed and sat down to eat breakfast.

Vickie was not hungry but she drank two cups of coffee while she toyed with a drum roll on her plate.

"Did you get what you wanted survive night ?"Vickie finally asked as she sat her cup down.

Richard lowered his head and did not reply.

`` How did it feel to see your wife ravaged by another man ? '' She paused staring at Richard. `` I was taken by another man. Was that sexually exciting to you ? I feel as if I was forced to do it."

"No, I told him that he could not force you. If you said to break off or resisted then everything would have stopped,"Richard explained the condition he had given Robert.

"Honey,"he paused looking at her."Seeing you receive so much pleasure from another man that was the hottest matter I have ever seen. I love you so much."Richard took a big sharpness of his danish pastry and continued."You looked as if you were really enjoying it. I have never seen you so turned on. You had several orgasms."

`` More importantly, how do you finger about it ? ``

Vickie hesitated, reviewing the thoughts and emotions to herself before responding."It was very dissimilar. He has a very large cock."She surprised herself using that term."He wasn't that much upright than with you, it was just different,"she lied. `` I did revel it but I have not come to terms with it yet. ``

"What former weather condition did you agree to behind my back ?"

"I told him that I had to be present if the two of you were having sex. '' Richard. `` I did not imply that this could materialize again. I love you more than any thing. This can just be a onetime thing as far as I am relate. ``

Vickie bowed her head and decided not to ask any Sir Thomas More interrogation. She was confused and really did not know what the future tense would wreak now that she felt these new urges.

`` We can talk about it Sir Thomas More tonight. I have several business meetings today. Let's do a prissy dinner and go out dancing together. We can talk about this more later. It's not as if we will ever see him again anyway."

"Ok, I will do some shopping today and meet you back here this evening,"she said, rising to osculate his cheek as he left the hotel room.

Vickie finished dressing and decided to go shopping. She took a taxi to the main shopping area and found herself standing across the street staring at Robert's shoe memory board. She stood there for a spell trying to convince herself not to cross the street. Ultimately the sexual itch she was experiencing pushed her forward and she moved quickly crossed the street and went into the store.

Ding-a-ling ! The bell announced her arrival as she entered the store. There was another salesman helping a woman at the front of the stock and Vickie walked down the gangway. She did not see Robert at first, so she wandered around the back of the store. The storeroom door opened and Robert walked out with several boxes of skid. He stopped abruptly when he saw Vickie.

"fountainhead hello Vickie,"Robert smiled as he set the loge on a bench and walked over to Vickie.

"Can we talk,"Vickie asked as Henry M. Robert put his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Of track, we can do anything that you want to do,"Robert replied as he waved his arm toward the storeroom doorway. He led the way, opened the door and showed her the way to a lowly function located to the side of the small shoe box cluttered warehouse..

Once they were in the government agency facing each former Henry Martyn Robert faced her and admired her figure. She looked smashing, dressed in a mid-length skirt and luminousness system of weights blouse. Henry M. Robert noticed that she was still agitated and uncomfortable comfortable around him.

Robert turned and faced her, he reached out and put both hands on her coxa and drew her closer to him.

Vickie resist, not wanting to get too last to him."Can we just tattle ? ''

Robert ignored her request and continued to pull her closer. Their bodies made touch and she could experience him conjure his leg between her thighs and grind his now hardening cock into her tummy area.

`` Sure. We can just talk, but I would much prefer fucking versus talking. We both know why you're here."

Vickie tried but could not fend, because she he was right. She wanted to be fucked by him again. She melted into his embracing and put her weaponry around his neck as she moved closer to him.

Henry Martyn Robert kissed her as her lips parted without ohmic resistance allowing his natural language easy introduction, their tongues entwined together as they energetically engaged in an confidant kiss.

"I shouldn't be here,"she breathlessly said as they paused."I am a hook up with woman, but, but, but,"she trailed off at the end.

"But what Vickie ? What do you need ?"He lowered his lips to her neck and found a warm, sonant nook slightly above her shoulder. He kissed her there, and slowly moved his knife from there to her ear lobes. He could sense her positive reactions when he touched upon her sensitive zona, she tensed with sexual excitement.

"You want to be my lover, don't you ?"Robert moved his handwriting along her slope and paused at her breast. Squeezing both of them gently he found her tit and lightly pinched them. Both nipples became erect immediately and he felt Vickie's legs weaken.

"Yes….,"Vickie murmured hesitantly.

"Yes, what ?"Robert tweaked her nipples harder.

"I am your buff,"Vickie answered in a louder, more certain interpreter."I want you to make love me. I need you to bed me with that gravid hammer of yours."

"Get on your knees,"Robert commanded as he gently pushed downward on her shoulders. When she was on the floor he continued to instruct her."Now untie my belt."

Vickie immediately obeyed, without being told, she voluntarily undid his pants and pushed them and his underdrawers below his knees. His cock hung before her and she was still amazed at the length and cinch of it. His large cock was not yet erect. It looked like a large banana, she thought, hanging in front end of his large clump sack. The fountainhead was sheathed in the foreskin, which hid the mushroom brain and made it appear pointed at the end. violet mineral vein crossed the shaft just below the skin.

Vickie grasped the shot and lifted it up to her lips. She kissed the end and pulled back on the prepuce exposing the promontory feeling the putz harden. His cock quickly became engorged with more line of descent. She began stroking it as it came to life, so thick when it was completely hard that she could n't close up her bridge player around it. Robert sighed as she put the head into her oral cavity and wetly tongued the monumental head.

`` Oh jazz yes, babe, your rima oris is so good. '' She started sucking his thick meat now. Her rim smacking and short moans of pleasure from cryptical in her pharynx. He started rocking his pelvic arch back and forth. Slowly fucking her face.

"Mmmm hmmm, '' Vickie hummed as she tried to take more of his spear. The sounds got louder and louder. She was doing her best to apply him the wettest, nastiest blowjob she could.

Robert lifted her chin and straightened her pharynx in-line with her mouthpiece and glossa. He was capable to then pump his prick deeper into her throat.

`` Mmmmmph ! '' she exclaimed. Then she made a noise, a gagging, half cough, half choking sound blend in with the marshy wet sound her mouth made on his cock. Vickie had never deep throated before. Her gag reflex made her flavor like she was going to throw up at first.

Robert realized this but was not to be deterred. He continued to inch deeper each time he rocked forward. This continued for a few transactions until he pulled almost all the way out and he heard her breathe in sharply, gasping for air.

`` time lag, Henry Martyn Robert, hold on ... '' she started to complain, then, `` No ! Mmmph ! '' as Henry Martyn Robert drove his cock back down her throat. He obviously had decided exactly what he want kind of whore she was as he continue to choke her on his cock.

He got really intense and grabbed the binding of her principal and shoved his asshole as far into her throat as he could. He was strong, and even though she pushed back against his second joint he persisted, tightening his grip on her haircloth, slowly inching past her gag reflex, completely controlling her oral fissure. She felt like she would contrive up as she felt the monumental head slip into her throat. With a start she felt his pubic hair against her olfactory organ, and she realized she was taking his entire massive length.

She was making choking phone as he fucked her throat but she was able to hold her panic as he pushed musket ball inscrutable into her throat.

Robert could sense his large cock snaking its way through her throat. he could see her neck expand as he pushed deep into her.

Robert let her up for air a few clip, and each time he withdrew she would noisily draw in a breathing space before being choked again. Vickie's cries of protest slowly changed to groan of pleasure as he worked his thick meat in and out of her mouth. `` Oh yeah, Vickie, that 's good. Take it all, '' he grunted as he fucked her aspect. Soon Robert could try her alternating between moaning and gagging.

Vickie felt her kitty-cat getting unbelievably wet and she reached down, lifted her skirt and pushed her hired man into her step-in and fingered her button while he moved his thickset marrow in and out of her mouth. She had never felt like such a harlot but was turned on by the assault of her oral fissure and pharynx.

The former store help knew when he saw Vickie get along into the store that Robert was probably in the cognitive operation of training another bitch to go his slovenly woman. When he finished with the customer he locked the breast door and put the sign of the zodiac up in the door window which read"backrest in 60 Minutes ”. He went to the book binding of the computer storage and quietly slipped into storeroom. He heard Vickie gasp for breather as Robert pulled his rock hard cock out of her mouth.

Henry Martyn Robert saw him standing and watching."We'll staring this in a minute,"Robert said as he helped her to her unsteady understructure."I want you to meet Dan. He's my friend and I am sure that you will savor his participation."

Vickie was shocked to see the other man standing there and started to object but Henry M. Robert cut her off."You're my slovenly woman right. say me who owns that delicious pussycat of yours,"Robert demanded.

Vickie wanted to hold out but knew that she could not. Her lust for Henry M. Robert had turned her into his slight light little jade. This mentation embarrassed her but she knew it to be true.

"Tell Danny boy whose trollop you are."

"I am… I am Robert's trollop. God service me, I am his whore,"she whimpered.

Robert still standing with his pants around his ankles and his putz fully erect, turned Vickie back to face him."beloved you can lay off anytime you want. I would never force a woman to do anything against their will. Danny is going to link us. Is that alright with you ?'

Vickie was deeply ashamed of herself. She wanted to run out of the store but she lowered her straits sheepishly and nodded yes. Then whispered,"Yes, he can join us,"as she looked back up at Robert,"if you want."

Danny spread out some cardboard on the trading floor as Robert embraced Vickie. He kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slowly reached in and lifted her bra and found her delicate nubile chest. He pinched her nipple and he felt her inhale and melt in his sleeve. With-in present moment her blouse, bra, and skirt were laying on the floor.

Vickie was standing in forepart of the admiring heart of two men. She felt dirty and guilty standing there but her body's luxuria was over powering. She placed her thumbs in her panties'waistcloth and lowered her pantie to the floor without being told to do so. Dan joined them and started licking and sucking her erect nipples. Robert was behind Vickie and his hands found all of her most sensitive position. He was soon naked himself and still fully erect. Vickie could feel his monolithic organ touching her as he roamed around her body. She was becoming light in her legs as both of the men continued licking, sucking, and fingering.

Dan sensed her getting dizzy and helped her to the floor. Robert joined her on the cardboard and continued his probing. Now he reached her breast again and proceeded to fellate the nipple and the English of her pap. Leaving love insect bite and hickies on her breast. Dan had disrobed as Henry Martyn Robert was doing his thing to aim her nutcase with lecherousness filled cravings. Dan stood in battlefront of her with his cock fully erect. He was about six column inch long but the girth was even cock-a-hoop than Robert's. His turncock looked like a material body colored coke can. It was much expectant than her wrist and she wondered how it could possibly fit in her vagina.

Dan pushed her shoulders back and made her lay down on the cardboard. Robert moved between her thighs and depart kissing her inner thigh and moved slowly to her purulent lips. Dan joined him and Vickie closed her eye and allowed the sexual energy to course through her body. Dan finger fucked her with two fingers and after a few minutes he withdrew his finger's breadth and place them on her lips."Taste your sweet pussy juices, Vickie,"as he pushed them into her mouth.

She sucked on them like they were a gumshoe and enjoyed the spirit of her own pussy. She was wetter than ever and longed for a cock to fill her pussy. Dan was first and he mounted her and rubbed his massive cock drumhead on her snatch brim and clit. She was wet and ready as he tried to push into her. Her slit was tight as nookie. Dan finally managed to get the large capitulum of his turncock past her pussy sassing and he almost came as soon as he entered her.

"Uggg, you are so imprecate tight. You feel so good,"as he pushed deeper. Her puss was resisting all the way as he pushed in an inch, withdrew a little and then pushed deeper into her channel. Dan finally succeeded in gaining full entering to her slopped kitty. `` OOOhhhh, your pussy feels great. ``

Vickie had felt his monumental shaft nous spread her pussycat back talk and felt as if her cunt was being ripped apart. She was surprised how fast the annoyance subsided and her pussy stretched to take on his entire distance. She felt him pumping his putz in and she lifted her hips to adjoin his jabbing."Hmmmm, ghhh, uhhh,"she moaned out trashy as he sped up his driving force."Uhhh, don't blockage, gghh, I am coming. ass me,"she proclaimed.

Dan put his arms around her and rolled both of them over. He was now on his back and Vickie was on top of him. They never lost touch and Dan did not miss a jab in the rotation. Henry M. Robert joined them and kissed her back as they continued to bonk. He kissed her back and moved down to her ass, kissing and licking along the way. When he reached her ass he played with her pussy as Dan pumped it slowly. When he had digit sufficiently wet he started to finger her anus. Stretching her sphincter.

"No, don't do that,"Vickie shrieked as she felt a second finger enter her ass.

"Don't trouble Vickie, you'll making love this,"he said as he spit on his men and lubricated the head of his cock with his saliva and his own pre-cum. He positioned his hammer at the entryway and started pushing into her virgin ass. He felt her asshole spreading to accept him as Vickie was trying to wiggle her ass to avoid his large tool.

"That's too much, I can't take it,"Vickie loudly said to both of them."It hurts too often, I can't use up it."

Henry M. Robert stopped pushing and held the depth in her ass to let her grow accustom to the stretching of her anus."Relax honey. Trust me. It will hurt for a mo but then you will love it."

Robert withdrew a lilliputian until Vickie calmed down and unwind. Then he pushed deeper a little and held his position until she was used to that deepness and he would then reprise the process. Robert slowly continued this until he was bollock deep in Vickie's ass. Then he and Dan rhythmically began thrusting into her ass and pussy.

Vickie was pleasantly relieved when the pain subsided. Her body was becoming supercharged with the sexual zip of the double penetration.
"Oh my god. Uhghh, uggg, ogg,"she moaned as she had another sexual climax."Don't, don't stopover,"Vickie commanded.

Her activated voice put both men over the edge as all three of them were shuddering with a giant sexual sack. Vickie felt both of the men cumming in her pussy and ass. The issue almost made her pass-out as she orgasmed again with them.

"That was unbelievable,"Vickie said as they slowly stroked the last few times and their cocks withdrew from her. Their cum dripping from both of her holes.

Vickie had to rejoin to the hotel and the men had to re-open the depot so they rushed to get dressed. Henry Martyn Robert gave her a big hug."Who does your pussy belong to ?"

"My twat belongs to you. I am your slut Robert. I love your cock,"she replied as they parted.

To be continued…..
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