The Scum Score Again - Sex Stories

The Scum Score Again

... buttons went flying. A couple more tears and the blonde's blouse hung in rags from her arms as she twisted in the air. A near bald pussy, a naked smooth belly and a small, flimsy white bra greeted us. Her chest heaved, obviously in great distress. Quite entertaining I thought. Reaching toward the bra I said, "Let's see those titties." Chad threw in, "Kinda small. You sure there's titties in there?" Pete fell over laughing. My hand grasped one cup and yanked back to tear it off. It just snapped back in place. Pete reached behind the baby cow and broke the clasps. My second yank took the bra off so hard it flew to the front of the travel van leaving the baby cow's tits fully exposed. We all laughed and Pete joked, "Hey honey, those are so small we gonna have to stretch them." Her tits stuck out less than an inch, the nipples were small and hard. I admired our toy twisting in the air, it's sweet flesh trembling in fear. The burbling from its throat continued so I gave each tit a hard slap. Inspired by my action, Pete gave her a good whack between the legs on her sweet, tasty looking, bald pussy. I think I heard a yelp from the gag. The Asian meatpie kept squirming and making mewling sounds probably in eager anticipation of her own turn. With a piece of naked trembling meat in front of us we figured it was time to enjoy the meal. We all doffed our clothes so that both fuck toys could see all three raging hardons. Enjoying their expressions we knew neither was familiar with hard ...

... cocks. Yep. Couple cherries all right. We played rock, hammer, scissors to decide who got the blonde cherry. I lost. I got the mouth. Pete won. He got the cherry. Chad got the asshole. He acted as if he'd won -- he likes tight assholes. A bit of debate and we agreed that, since we each got a different cut of meat that we should all enjoy our meal together. I stepped up to the blondes head, which was hanging down again, whipped the gag out and, before she could react, crammed my hard rod down her throat. A handy penknife at her throat convinced her not to bite. Her tears soaked her hair as I started ramming her virgin throat in and out. Pete stepped between the little cows legs, used his fingers to spread her tiny twat hole, placed his solid cock at the opening and tried to slide it in. He stopped, put butter on his cock, spread her twat hole again and started sliding his cherry ripper in. Her bare tummy frantically heaved as she felt his giant cock forcing its way into her little twat. Meanwhile, Chad had slid under her, grasped her hips, searched for her bum hole with his fingers and was directing his eager ass ripper to the waiting hole. I idly thought we should charge the little cow for all the sex lessons she was getting. But I was too busy fucking her throat, her eyes bulging as she watched helplessly. Nice throat. I looked at the way her little tongue pushed at my cock. Felt nice as I went back and forth, in and out. My fingers grabbed her left nipple and pulled up hard ...