Independence Day, Part Two - Sex Stories

Independence Day, Part Two

... cumming here , and you're going to love it, sweetheart. This is just a warm up, soaking my cock and balls in your juice. Opening up your pretty little asshole. You ready for me, Daphne? You ready to be double teamed, reamed out by two big cocks at once?” “Yes!” “That’s the spirit.” With one last plunge, he lifted her off the table, spiked on his cock, and walked her over to Josh. “Lift up, sweetheart. Off my dick.” Frowning, she did as she was told. He set her feet on the cool ground, hands brushing her hips. “Lower yourself onto his cock.” She looked down at the thick virgin cock. Up at his face. The kid swept his hand over his shaft, eyes on hers. “Whatever you want, Daphne.” A grin spread over her face. Dancing over the whining air mattress, her feet slipped on the sheets and sent her sprawling over his hard body. Laughing, she raised up on her hands and knees at the same time he pushed her shoulders back. “You okay?” A crooked smile curled his lips. “More than okay, Joshy.” Reaching between them, her hand found his hot shaft. “Oh, fuck.” Straddling him, Daphne swiped the head against her wet pussy. “You like this? You like the way my pussy feels?” A deep, throaty laugh bellowed behind them. “Yeah.” “Yeah? Tell me what you want, Joshy.” She teased the tip into her entrance, sliding down just to enfold the head, and pulled him back out. “Tell me, baby.” He groaned. His hands clapped over her ass and he leaned forward, his lips inches from her. “You are going to get my dick ...

... inside you and I’m going to fuck your pussy till you scream.” “Oh yeah?” She sighed, positioning her cunt lips over him and sliding down his pole. “Fuck yeah.” He bottomed out inside her, only to lift his hips, pressing deeper. His pelvic bones prodded her inner thighs. “And just when you scream, Steve is going to penetrate your ass.” “ Oh fuck. ” “Not quite,” Steve muttered. The mattress depressed behind her as Josh lifted her on his cock. When he pushed her hips back down, she felt a hand at her neck. It slid down her spine, slowing as the fingers dipped into the crack of her ass, rimming her unfilled hole. She gasped. Steve pushed her toward Josh. Her hands shot out to either side of his head to hold her up. “Just relax.” He pushed her head down further, until she was inches from Josh’s face. Then he slipped an arm over the line of her hips and pulled up. Something slipped between the crack of her ass, driving down until it found her rectum. Steve’s cock. “Relax, sweetheart.” The tip engaged her rim, stretched it wider. Daphne whimpered. “It’s okay, beautiful.” Josh looked earnestly into her eyes, even as his dick slid back inside her. “We have you now. Let go. Like I did.” “Nowhere near the same.” Steve’s voice was lower, almost a growl. “Pull out, man. Give me some room.” His thick cock backed out, leaving only the tip inside. Pressure filled her asshole, burning deeper and deeper, until she felt Steve’s warm abdomen against her cheeks. “Jesus you’re tight,” he muttered. ...