The Package Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

The Package Pt. 02

... sounds, hypnotic alongside the incomparable tangs of cum and pussy juice rife in the air.

Frank watched in open disbelief.

'She's pumping an ocean into her belly!'

Eventually, Alena gave out.

She slumped back on her haunches, allowing the huge black trunk to slide out of Sally's cum-basted mouth, the woman looking somewhat vacant as she licked slowly around her lips... before a burp so loud and deep it sounded like it should have come from a retired construction worker reverberated from the depths of Sally's soul, a perverse belch bookended by a subtle moan as her stomach jostled slightly.

"BLLEEEGGHHHHhhh....Mmn......"

Sally shivered, finishing off the last morsels off her chin, sweeping all of the effluence into her mouth where she paused before swallowing quickly. She let out a sigh as if having just sipped water from the coolest spring during summer.... And when she opened her eyes, Frank felt a magnetism drawing him in.

'Wait... was she...'

Were her breasts this juicy and sizeable before?

Somehow, her aura was becoming even more effervescent, her energy more sexually charged. Her skin seemed somehow smoother...

Frank couldn't put his finger on it.

As he was staring, the phone buzzed.

*Bbbbzzzt*

Alena glanced over and grabbed it. A smile.

"Hnn!... I think your husband got a little preoccupied."

She showed the screen to Sally, who positively cooed in delight.

"Hohh goodness! Well... I guess he also found out whatreal fucking ...

... is like."

Frank itched with curiosity, and Sally noticed his gaze, a pretty laugh bursting from tired lips.

"Ohh, haha... I suppose... you might enjoy this too...."

She threw the phone onto the floor near him, and he picked it up.

'What....'

His mouth fell open, as he observed what seemed to be his brother (it was hard to tell), lying back with lidded eyes, his head between the humungous breasts of a white, sharp-faced woman, her tits and his face covered in white sticky liquid, her expression evil and triumphant.

The photo cut off below the torso, but it looked like they were both completely naked, and he seemed to be sitting in her lap...

"Did they... he...?"

"Got fucked? I would assume so," Sally drawled, leaning back in the bed, a hand idly placed on her belly, which gurgled with the weight and mass of Alena's seed.

"But...."

A cold icy feeling slithered down Frank's spine.

'That woman fucked Collin.'

He eyed the huge frame of Alena, all her muscles and bulging fats, enough wait to flatten him twice over.

'Does that mean I'm on the menu?....'

Frank placed the phone down, his hands suddenly shaking.

"Well... sorry Sally I... I should get going...."

Sally regarded him with an un-concerned air.

"Oh Frankie, you really shouldn't make Alena run. She doesn't like it, and I doubt it will end well for you."

".. What?...."

Alena crooked an eyebrow at him.

"Think you gotta stay a little longer, Collin."

"That's Frank," ...