Three Caught Short - Sex Stories

Three Caught Short

... my girl! Always up for it! Weasel looks baffled. ‘Are we gonna do it here then, on the bed?’ he asks. ‘Won’t the boss be pissed off if we wet his bed covers?’ ‘Don’t be stupid,’ I tell him. ‘We fuck her first, then piss on her afterwards, in the bathroom!’ ‘And they say romance isn’t dead,’ says Bev, her voice heavy with sarcasm. ‘If you try and pee on me now, all you’ll do is piss in your own eye!’ she giggles as we stand naked beside the bed, our cocks pointing at the ceiling. Sliding off her perch, Bev drops to her knees in front of us and takes hold of two handfuls of throbbing meat. Her full ruby painted lips enclose each knob in turn while her strong, pint-pulling, scarlet nailed fingers work our shafts like a couple of pistons. Getting us both to the brink in record time, while we each lean down and fondle one of her enormous tits, Bev stops abruptly, jumps to her feet and tells us to follow her into the bathroom. Like a tart on auto-pilot she stoops down to grab Weasel’s cock and give him the coup de grace blow job, pointing to her bum and telling me to: ‘Take your pick Billy. Arse or cunt, it’s all the same to me!’ ‘Aww, mate, can’t we swap?’ whines Weasel. ‘I’m gagging for a bit of arse burglary!’ Without another word, Bev spins around and grabs my todger, while my pal positions himself behind her. She freezes momentarily while he pushes his thick cock inside her well-stretched back door with a grunt. With a satisfied sigh, Bev returns enthusiastically to sucking ...

... me off, swirling her tongue around my bulging helmet, poking the tip into the snake’s eye before taking the full length of my boner into her hot mouth. Weasel soon hits his peak, emptying a full load of spunk into the barmaid’s bum. As he pulls out of her, Bev stops sucking my cock and bends over the bath. ‘For fuck’s sake shove that thing in my cunt,’ she cries. ‘I need to cum!’ I’m too close to cumming myself to argue, so quickly brace myself on her well-padded hips, sliding my cock into her slippery, well-thatched snatch from the rear and finishing both of us off. ‘Fuck yesss!’ Bev cries as I fill her up with my hot, sticky jism. As soon as I pull out, my cum starts trickling out of her swollen pussy lips. ‘Mmmm, cream pie. I love it!’ she purrs, climbing into the bath. ‘I need you to hose me out now boys,’ she says. ‘You – piss on my clit,’ she instructs Weasel. ‘And you,’ she says, turning to me, ‘aim for me gob, but splash these babies too,’ she adds, holding her giant jugs up towards me. Bev sits at one end of the bath, letting her knees fall to each side to reveal her inner pink, as her cunt continues to ooze my creamy cum. Weasel has climbed in too and is standing at her feet, taking aim at her sodden slit and unleashing his full bladder directly at her Hairy Mary. Meanwhile, still standing on the floor to the side of the bath, I produce a steady stream of piss in an impressive golden arc that finds Bev’s open mouth. Some she swallows, but most of it cascades down her ...