"See? You can't lie, Kiana. You like it. You like how good it felt before, being bred from behind, having him c*m deep inside you. Risking everything. You wanted it then, and you want it now - even more than before.""AHH!" The man thrust into her. Deep. The thick viscous c*m still coated her tight inner walls, and his hard c*ck packed the gooey semen inside her - stretching her and mixing that dangerously hot c*m all at the same time. She had never felt anything like it before."Oh, oh, ohhhhh..." She started to feel it again, that buildup inside, radiating from her hot p*ssy and up through her belly. Only it was quicker this time, with this new sensation roiling inside her receptive p*ssy. The brute atop her slammed harder and harder, quaking the bed and grunting like a wildman. He pounded Kiana's hips into the mattress like a stake into the ground.Kiana, trapped between the man's thick arms and under his musky girth, could only wait for the inevitable. But she did not wait. Her hi
"Mmmmhh!" Kiana tried to move her hips to meet his thrusts, but he was too strong - her rocking p*ssy was pinned to the bed every time he plowed into her. But the sensation was too much for Kiana - the loud smucking and sucking slurping from her p*ssy, the sounds of his magnificent c*ck stunting its competitor's chances as their c*m oozed hotly and uselessly down her p*ssy lips, made her moan like nothing before.He was taking her for himself, Kiana realized, this man mounting her so forcefully, his build dominating her small frame. He jutted his hips like a piston, a machine build for one purpose, the purpose now being fulfilled inside Kiana's gripping, slopping c*nt. The other men looked on as their leader took her body, and Kiana looked into the fiery eyes that were taking her mind."Oh God James!" She cried with abandon, her heart fluttering, "Yes!" Kiana bucked against him, but was pounded into the bed with a slam. Her cl*t screamed with delight.He growled above her, grinding hi
He stared at the wriggling woman who was face down on the bed. Her hands tugged at the ropes keeping her tied to the headboard. Her legs weren't tied but they were spread at the moment and he could see that no matter what she might have said in the beginning, her dripping little c*nt was proof enough that she wanted him to do this, wanted him to take her.And he needed the release. He needed to hear her begging for it. Moaning like a whore, creaming on his c*ck, as she squealed out her pleasure. And having her at his mercy, so she couldn't stop him after that initial orgasm... he couldn't wait to feel her milking his c*ck of all his c*m."You look so pretty all tied up with nowhere to go, baby."She turned her head some, glaring at him and mumbling threats into the ball gag he'd popped between her lips earlier. Not that he didn't love the cursing and the screaming... but the muffled cries made him so hard."And you're so wet for me. I bet I could diddle t
Tara nudged open the front door, exhausted but pleased. It had been a long day, and after all the stores and appointments she looked forward to just relaxing the rest of the evening. Laden with shopping bags bumped the door quietly shut with her back, not wanting to wake the rest of her family. Sneaking in late at night wasn't a problem for Tara -- she'd done it many times before, and with more incriminating companions than cans of soup. She didn't make a sound as she laid down the groceries and tip-toed into the living room.William was waiting for her. Well, to a degree. The now post-graduate high schooler was passed out on the couch, his skinny limbs dimly lit by the flickering of the tv's static. Tara covered her laugh. Her younger brother was so worried about her, about the doctor's visit today, that he'd tried his best to stay up despite himself."He never was an all-nighter kind of guy..." she hummed to herself, sneaking up beside him.
"Like that, huh?" Samuel growled, ramming harder into the squirming girl."Ummm, oooh, not -- not so hard Samuel." Tara looked up at his hard face, wondering if he could see her bitten lip and clenching eyes. Probably he couldn't, but still, she gently tried to push his hips back."Ugh, fine -- you do it then." Samuel pulled out completely and flopped onto his back. Tara blinked and propped herself up on her elbows after an awkward moment.She eyed her boyfriend's c*ck. Even wrapped in the condom it made her mouth water, and her friends agreed she was lucky to have such a well-endowed guy all to herself."Well?" Samuel huffed, "Come on -- ride me like a good cowgirl."She wondered if she really was that lucky..."Let me just cover up first...""Why?" "What if William sees?""Then he'll know his sister has bangin' tits.""I've got to be careful
Tara froze, then whipped around and crept back into the living room. She arrived just in time to see William's door close nearly shut. "Did he see that? Did he see me? Oh god! How much did he see!?" Panicked, Tara crawled to her panties and bra and threw them on before sneaking upstairs. How much had her brother seen? She couldn't know.Maybe he woke up just at the end and didn't see anything? Tara tried to convince herself that was it, but her heart seized when she heard her name through his door. Hardly breathing or moving, she knelt down and peeked into his room. William's dim bedside lamp illuminated the room as well as his occupied bed.He certainly hadn't been studying. Pictures scattered over the sheets, some spilling onto the floor, and many more cluttered in a nearby shoe box. He lay amid them, back turned to the door, moving just so slightly under his sheets. He was definitely awake though, and Tara leaned in to hear him whispe
Someone brought it to her that night. Taken care of her. The edges were worn down from so much handling, and Thomas sat still, his head sagging as his sister looked at his most treasured photo. "You... took this?" Tara asked. "Can I have it back?" William didn't lift his head. "Why... why not one of these?" She lifted up one where she was just out of the shower, the towel only barely hiding her bare body from the eye of the camera. "I mean, you were looking for something sexy... right?" William breathed deep and spoke to the covers,"Those ones... could be anyone. I've got lots more like them. But I wanted... I wanted to see my sis, not anyone else. You're -" William looked up, but was stopped by the look on Tara's face. "I'm sorry! I'll get rid of it. It wasn't right of me, I..." "Stop it." Tara said. William quieted down. Being a big sister had its perks and Tara took full advantage of them, "You were getting off to this? My face?" "Y-yes -- but no! It's not just your face,
"You know," she said, "they're not going to pop or anything. You can be a little more -- ohhhh!" William didn't hesitate in palming her firm pillows, gripping and sliding from base to tip. Nor did he wait long before tonguing her hardening nipples. Samuel hardly ever did that, and definitely not as hungrily as William. Only a few seconds of it and she was already hooked. "Y-yeah, just like that..." Tara found herself rubbing her thighs, not knowing what to do with her hands. She didn't want to distract him, not when his tongue swirled so nicely around one taut breast after the other. His lips smacked on her skin, suckling, tasting. Just as she really was getting into it, her nipple popped out from his eager lips, and her little brother started kissing down her ribs... "Ooooh god William, that felt so..." But this felt good too, Tara thought. Her sibling's tongue danced over her belly, tracing the subtle curves of her toned midsection, slipping around her little belly button, and t