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“Hell yeah,” he says, slapping it.
I glance at him over my shoulder. “Be a good little boy, and I’ll let you fuck me in it.”
Paris is across the room. She has her legs spread wide with her jelly Chocolate Dream Vibe dildo stuffed deep in her pussy. It’s vibrating G-spot curve and clit stimulator bringing her blissful delight. She moans loudly. Damon has his eyes locked on her as we walk over to her. “You wanna taste my pussy?” she asks him as she pulls her cum-coated toy out of her slit and hands it to him. He takes it, greedily sucks it, then reaches over and kisses her lightly on the lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth before bending over and licking her clit. He pulls open her swollen lips, rich brown skin and deep pink insides flash before him. He smiles. Tells her how pretty her pussy is, then dips his tongue in.
I crane my neck to see what Porsha is doing. She has left the room, quietly slipped out without a word. My attention is on the hunk in front of me, bent over with his ass sticking out and his face buried between Paris’s thighs, to wonder why she has disappeared. I glance at Paris. Her eyes are closed. Her bottom lip pulled in. She’s enjoying Damon’s mouth and tongue.
I squat down in back of him, pull open his ass cheeks. I lap at his hole. Moan at the sweet muskiness that greets my nostrils. I inhale. Tongue probing the essence of forbidden desires, my pussy simmers with arousal. I force his thighs open wider, lick the back of his balls, finger his hole. He moans, loudly slurping Paris’s pussy.
“Ohhh, yes…eat my pussy…ooooh, Damon. Your tongue is heaven…”
I pull Damon’s dick to the back, lick around the head then wrap my warm lips over it and suck him until his dick swells in my mouth. He bucks his hips, a sign that he’s ready to be fucked. And as bad as I want to strap up and grind into his tight, muscular ass, I have other plans. I stand up. Walk over to the closet and pull out a flogger, then walk back over to Damon and Paris, my eyes fixed on his ass. I bring the flogger up and around, then snap it against his ass—it suede multi-tails splaying across his ass like long, thin fingers, gently caressing his skin. He lets out a soft grunt, his mouth full with Paris’s pussy. She grabs his head, lifts her hips. There is very little sting and thud as I snap it across his ass.
“Make her come,” I say, striking his ass again. He moans. “Make her sweet pussy squirt in your mouth.” I strike him again. He eats Paris’s pussy in between hums and grunts, his tongue rapidly flicking across her clit, jabbing into her slit until she lifts her hips and grinds into his mouth, coming.
When he’s finished, Paris pulls his face to hers and kisses him, then pushes him away. No words being said, she slips her dildo back into her pussy, rotating two fingers on her clit. She moans.
“Look how wet you got my sister’s pussy,” I say, wrapping my arms around his waist, my nipples pressing against his back; my pussy against his ass. I reach for his dick. Stroke it. He moans, watching as Paris pleasures herself. My own pussy is now on fire. I’m certain he can feel its smoldering heat. I smile as Damon turns to face me. He glances down at the flogger in my hand, then shifts his eyes between my thighs. He grins, knowingly. I want my titties and pussy whipped. Want to be called dirty names—slut, bitch, whore, wench. Want to be fucked rough.
He steps into me, yanks me by the back of my hair, then shoves his tongue deep into my mouth as he takes the flogger from me. I bite down on his lip. Paris watches as he throws me down on the bed. Excitement surges through me.
“Oh, yesssss,” I coo, scooting back on the bed, spreading my legs, and exposing my smoothly waxed lips. “Whip my pussy.”
Damon’s eyes are fixed on my glistening cunt, admiringly and appreciatively. He swirls the flogger in around in the air in big circle. Swish! Slap! Swish! I yelp in delight as the suede lashes kiss my clit, the mouth of my pussy. He brings the flogger around again, striking my pussy harder this time.
Swish!
“You little nasty slut!”
I throw my head back, pinching my nipples.
“Fucking whore!”
Again, swish!
I yell out, on the verge of an orgasm.
“Dirty bitch!”
Swish!
He whips my clit and pussy and calls me names until I’m screaming and coming. Paris moans. She’s coming, too. Desmond drops the flogger, then eases between my legs. He kisses my clit, my swollen lips. His tongue gently licks my cunt. This only seems to intensify my orgasms as my stomach strains against the lingering heat.
“Oooooooooooh…”
Damon inches himself up over me, brings his sticky lips to mine. The scent of pussy—mine, Porsha’s and Paris’s—stained on his breath. “You ready for me to fuck you?” he whispers.
“Yes…”
In my peripheral vision, I see Paris getting up. See her opening the box of condoms. She rolls one down on her dildo, another condom in her hand. She walks over toward the bed. Tears open the condom as Damon shifts his body, lying beside me while she pulls out the condom. We continue our tongue dance in eagerness as she slowly rolls it down over his aching cock.
“Fuck my sister,” Paris whispers in his ear, “while I fuck you with my dildo.”
He moans. Hovering himself over me, I lift my legs, pull open my pussy and watch as he eases into me. Ooooh, his dick feels good going in. I let out a moan. He slowly twirls his dick inside my pussy as Paris opens his ass and inches her vibrating dildo into him. He grunts when she pushes the head in. She takes her time working his hole. I feel his dick thicken to capacity, stretching my walls.
“Aaaaaaah…ohhh, shiiiit,” he says, thrusting in me. Paris matches his thrusts.
He alternates his hands and methodically strokes my clit, fucking me until I’m coming again. Paris rapidly plunges in and out of his ass until he’s coming. He lets out a defeaning groan. His eyes are wide and fixed on mine as he grunts over and over. His body shudders. Then he collapses onto my chest, sweaty and spent, kissing along my shoulders and neck. Paris pulls her dildo out of him, then hands it to me. I slip it into my mouth, sucking his scent off while clenching his softening cock with my pussy muscles. I close my eyes as Paris walks out, listening to the light snores coming from Damon. I smile. We fucked his ass to sleep.
