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“Anything for you, papi,” she says over her shoulder.
He stalks behind her, slapping her on her ass as she prowls toward me. When her lips meet the tip of my cock, Marcel feathers a hand over her jaw and tells her to open her mouth.
“That’s right. Open wide. Say ‘aah.’?”
Her lips part and I fit the crown into her mouth, easing in while Marcel holds her head.
I moan. “That’s it. Suck it.”
She closes her eyes and sucks me deeper into her mouth, past her tonsils; down into her throat, her nose pressing into the base of my harness. Marcel lies flat on his stomach in back of her, his face flush with her ass. He eats her pussy from the back. I can hear the wet licks of his tongue; the wet slurps of his lips as he gobbles her sex into his mouth.
She groans into my cock. He uses his fingers to spread her open and tongues her, fingers her, curls into her heat and presses into her G-spot.
Anonymous bucks and gasps, sucking feverishly on my cock. I reach up and pinch my nipples, tweaking them, rolling them.
“Baby, fuck her mouth,” Marcel muffles out in between licks. She frantically pushes back against Marcel’s mouth, his tongue, while I stroke her tonsils. Her mouth tightens against me, pressing into my throbbing clit. My orgasm rises. Ignites. Crackles and blazes. Spreads like a wildfire.
My body shakes.
Her body shakes.
Faster, wetter, the slick sounds of my cock sliding in and out of her juicy mouth, diving in and out of her throat, brushing her tonsils.
I close my eyes and cry out, imagining a jet of hot semen hitting the back of her throat. Imagining her swallowing my hot nut spurting from my cock and spilling over her lips.
A pulse pounds, thick and heavy, in my pussy. I come, over and over and over, still wanting, needing, more. Oh God, yes. Hips still moving, I shudder. And Anonymous shivers, too. Drool and lots of spit, pooling out of her mouth and cascading down her chin.
Round one is finished. But the party’s just begun…
And now I am fucking Marcel, riding his dick, bucking my hips as Anonymous straddles his face, facing me. She fondles my breasts, then leans in and suckles them into her mouth. She lavishes them with sweet affection, then bites into each nipple, causing heat to ripple through my entire body. The rush begins low in my body, then fans out into flames as Marcel thrusts hard. Rapidly stroking deep.
Anonymous leans in and kisses me, her fingers caressing my swollen tips, cupping my breasts. She sucks my tongue into her mouth. And before long, we are both meltin
g; me over Marcel’s dick, her over his mouth and tongue.
I keep coming, watching Anonymous watch me.
Then reluctantly, I slowly lift up from him. His dick is still rock-hard and ready for more. Anonymous joins me in sucking his dick clean. Our tongues laving up his shaft, then meeting at the crown, twirling our tongues over it before wrapping our lips over each side of his mushroom-shaped head and sucking. We French kiss his tip, then slide back down his shaft, before each sucking one of his balls into our mouths.
“Aaaah, shiit, fuck…that’s what I’m talking about. Suck them shits. Yeah. Mmmmhmm. Just like that.”
She moans, rubbing her pussy. She begs for her turn to feel Marcel’s hard dick. She eases up over him, readying to mount when I grab hold of her ass and stop her.
“Wait a minute, sweetie. There’ll be no raw dick tonight.”
Her mouth turns into a crooked, drunk grin. “I’m clean, mami.”
“That’s nice,” I say, reaching over and grabbing the gold-foiled wrapper. “And so is this condom.” I tear it open, rolling the Magnum down over his shaft. “Now you can have at it.”
She glances over her shoulder at me, and smirks as I reach underneath her and guide Marcel’s dick to her entrance, then slap the mouth of her pussy a few times with it before letting her sit down on it. She gasps. I push her forward as Marcel wraps his arm around her back and glides his dick through her wetness.
“Dios mío! Ooh, mmm…su pinga es tan grande!” She steadies her breathing, then rocks back and forth, slowly easing down on his dick. She gallops up and down on Marcel’s dick. Rides him like a skilled jockey riding a thoroughbred. She speaks more Spanish. Tells him how wet he makes her pussy. “Mmm, papi. Tu pinga es bien garde y chocolate como mi gusta!!!! Oooh, yes…your dick is big and chocolate how I like it!”
There’s a growing heat in Marcel’s gaze, and hers…
She’s trying to out-fuck my man. Trying to outshine me.
I am surprised at the tinge of jealousy that washes over me. I know she is no threat to me. But…it’s as if Marcel is making love to her, not fucking her. He’s touching her, and filling her, spreading heat and good dick all through her. And the look in her eyes tells me she may not be able to separate feelings from sex.
