1. Man-Eater: Chapter Five


    Date: 4/21/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: krystalg, Source: LushStories 

    ... She put her cell phone on speakerphone and held it close to her pussy. “Can you hear that? A sexy blond is eating my cunt. Oh, fuck! I’m going to cum, again. Shit, shit, shit! Fuck! How… was… your…anniversary?”

“It went well, except she fell asleep on me, and I can’t relax.”

“Fucking fuck my slutty mouth. Ram it in hard.” Eve dropped her phone, gagging and gurgling as Jeff’s hardness penetrated her wanton lips.

“You’re getting fucked right now?” Victor’s voice wavered with passionate arousal. “I guess we’ll call this strain success.”

“Mmmph, aachg, oh…fucking fuck my mouth.” Eve paused, pulling Marsha’s mouth tight against her still-cumming cunt. “What do you want, Victor.”

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have called so late. I was just worried about you.”

“Bullshit,” Eve declared, pulling her mouth off of Jeff’s cock and stroking it. “You can’t get me out of your mind. I bet you’re jacking off to my picture right now, aren’t you?”

“No!”

“Liar. Here’s some whacking material for you.”

Moaning and grunting, her sable locks flying about her head and shoulders, Eve handed the phone to Jeff.

“Get a picture of me sucking your cock while your girlfriend licks my wet cunt and send it to him.”

“Huh?” Jeff inquired.

“Do it, you worthless cock, or you can’t have my hot, tight cunt.”

Eve screamed obscenities, humping her swollen clit against Marsha’s lashing tongue as she smiled, seductively, for the camera. As she felt another orgasm consume her, she ...
    ... screamed, “I’m busy, boss. You can listen, though.”

Jeff handed her back the phone, his hard shaft fucking Eve’s mouth. She let it fall to the floorboards, not bothering to end the call. In one fluid motion, the brunette’s leg raised and connected with Marsha’s head, pushing it back, off of her orgasming pussy. Eve, mid-orgasm, spun around and exited the BMW, bending over the rear of the parked vehicle.

“Now fuck me hard. Make me feel it.” She turned to Marsha, “Get your worthless, scrawny ass out here and suck my fucking clit while your boyfriend fucks me. And grab the phone so my perverted, panty-loving boss can hear. Are you still on, Victor?”

“Still here, Eve.”

“That’s it, Jeff! Cram that hard cock into me. Fuck me hard and deep. Oh, fucking fuck, that feels so fucking good. Fuck me! Fucking fuck me.”

Marsha ran to the rear of the still-idling BMW and sat on the driveway. Her back was against the car, and her head once more sought Eve’s throbbing, swollen clit.

“Fuck me, you fucking stud. Pound my cunt until you unload. Shoot it all over my fucking ass, and paint my asshole with your spunk.”

“Oh, fuck, Eve. I’m going to cum,” Victor’s voice, slightly muted from the phone, shouted.

“Finger yourself, you dirty whore,” she commanded Marsha.

The lithe blond was lost in her own universe of lust. Marsha’s hand was buried in her pussy, fingering her wet hole and pounding on her clit.

“Aaah…mmmh…cumming,” Marsha screamed.

Marsha writhed on the concrete ...
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