BBW Pulls a Train - Sex Stories

BBW Pulls a Train

... was in no mood for mercy. I dug my fingers into her fatty hips and really hammered my cock into her shaking the whole car with the f***e, she grunted and panted pumping hot pussy juice onto my driving shaft for a minute or two. I slapped her ass again hard and asked her again what she was, I saw her raise her head "I’m a slut!!" WHAM, I smacked her again, "What are you cunt!?" I demanded. Her pussy was so wet now my cock would slip out wedging itself between her deep ass-crack. "Tell the boys Wendy." "I’m a slut, a whore Ooooooooh God YESSSSSS!!" she screamed. "A cock craving bitch, Mmmmmm that’s so good! Please fuck me harder!!" I came right then pumping her with spunk my legs jerking with effort, she knew I was coming as she can always feel it filling her and buried her head again in the seat coming with me. When I was finished I pulled out and stepped back, Wendy moved as if to turn back around but I reached in and grabbed her bunched up skirt pulling her back to where she had been. "You're not going anywhere bitch, not until the boys here have all come inside you." She pulled at me trying to get away but I held tight "No please, that’s not funny Jim," she cried out but I ignored her calling the first guy over. He took her hips in his hands and slipped her his cock, she continued to struggle but gave up after a moment letting him fuck her. He only lasted a minute coming inside her and pulling out to be replaced by the next ...

... man. John was sitting in the back seat jerking off watching his wife pull a train loving it. I just leaned against the car and watched as all four of them stepped up and fucked her, the last one really going nuts making her come loudly. Her pussy was making disgusting slopping sounds as the last one hammered it, so full of spunk. I caught John’s eye and grinned knowing full well what he was thinking and nodding to him. He was going to suck out five loads of spunk as soon as we got home and it looked like he’d come in his hand already. Wendy collapsed on the seat when the forth man came inside her and I had to help her into the car to close the door. As we drove off she was still slumped there with her eyes closed and her skirt up around her waist, her swollen white belly on show as where her stocking clad legs. "You bastard," she mumbled to me making me laugh. "Yeah that’s right, I’m the bastard that just helped you enjoy five hard cocks you fucking come bucket," I replied. As always John didn’t say a word he just sat in the back seat all the way home. As soon as we got home and Wendy sat down John stood in front of her looking at the floor, at first she didn’t get what he wanted then huffing she pulled her skirt up and spread her legs for him. He dropped down between them and started lapping at her pussy. "Go on asshole, suck her cunt, suck all that thick spunk out," I said standing up and pushing him further into her pussy.