Born Today - Sex Stories

Born Today

... once-attackers, begging them now to make her theirs. Her fingers ran through greasy, uncombed hair and she grinned as she licked the sweat and gel from her fingertips. Her face dipped in close to kiss and lick folds of fat underneath the men's flabby chests, her tongue grateful for every dollop of sour paste she cleaned from them. She pouted so sweetly, asking for the privilege of slurping the moisture from the hairy, scabby armpits of the workers, wanting to please them. Her red hair flashed about the circle of men, her pale body flickering in the dim light as she danced, her pert ass cheeks offered to any hand that touched it, her breasts two toys to be handled by their delightfully rough hands, her smile and laughter an acknowledgement of her devotion to the crusty, soiled dicks that were hardening under her loving touch. Whenever the opportunity presented itself, whether she was straddling a walrus-like belly, it's cock inside her while another behemoth filled her volcanic asshole, or if she were the center of a circle of nasty cocks that had just occupied her holes and needed further cleaning, Holly always managed to cast her eyes across the warehouse floor to her husband, Harold. As he sat watching her, she beamed inside and increased her enthusiastic gyrations when she saw the look of pride and love in his face. A new feeling overwhelmed her, one that felt so right and good to her; she wanted him to be proud of her, she wanted him to love her as she gave her sweet, ...

... toned body to these wonderful, beautifully obese, dirty men. Never in all of her years of petty cruelty and self-absorbed behavior had Holly felt the rewards she now experienced as her pretty face wedged deep into the sweaty ass cheeks of one of her lovers, her nose and tongue making her portly darling shake and grind against her. She giggled as her bung-hole kisses made the fat man twist and pull her nipples so delightfully hard, making her clench her pussy even tighter on the diseased, ulcerous cock of the brown-skinned Mexican workman who was hammering her from below. All too soon the afternoon wore on and still Holly could not do enough for her obese army of lovers. The girl squealed with delight as some of the men had taken food from a nearby table and began smearing it on her body, eating it from her wriggling flesh. She happily deep-throated a Salami and then flavored it with her pussy juice before serving it to her hungry boys. Sticky sweet pie was piled onto her slick breasts as she walked to each seated man, offering each in turn a nibble. She would take a mouthful of milk and French-kiss each thirsty worker, letting them drink their fill from her sexy mouth. When mealtime was done, Holly would lick and wipe any errant crumbs from the workmen, kissing and cuddling each one as they left out a side door, thanking Mr. Brock on the way out. Finally, as Holly saw the last fat worker out, she returned to where her husband who was standing and presented herself, arms behind ...