Paul had released his nipple lip-lock, got off the bed and maneuvered himself around behind Tara. He grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them and started licking at her smooth pussy. He was just going for speed and power, licking right down the middle. But it was getting the job done, as Tara was moaning straight into Keira’s tit flesh. She let loose of Keira’s nipple and, still kneeling next to Keira, shifter her upper body so her face was now over Keira’s crotch. She replaced her hand with her tongue. But unwilling to leave them alone completely, she stretched her left hand back down the woman’s body and grabbed one Keira’s right breast, squeezing the nub between her fingers.
“Have you been practicing, you sexy little minx?” Keira asked.
Paul looked up between licks of Tara’s cunt. “She’s turning into a total nympho,” he said. “She’s been craving cock and pussy since she stepped foot on the boat!”
Tara began licking ferociously and tugging harder on Keira’s nipple. She had a tongue in her wet sex, breast in one hand and her mouth around Keira’s inviting tunnel. She wanted more. She used the index finger from her right hand to penetrate Keira’s box a couple of times, then sank it into the girl’s greedy ass. She wanted to please Keira. She wanted to make the buxom woman cum, and she was going to do it all on her own. Paul could try and get Tara to climax, but Keira had become Tara’s pet project. She lifted her head long enough to look back at Paul. “Fuck me! Please?!?”
Paul looked at Keira. “See? She’s such a little slut!” He sidled up behind her and touched Tara’s nether lips with the tip of his penis. “But she’s not going to get it until she tells me how much she wants it.”
“Please stick it in me,” she moaned. “You’re right! I’m such a whore, and whores need deep dick!”
Keira was more than a little surprised at the words coming out of Tara’s mouth. She had heard a little of this when she had been with these two the first time, but Tara was really turned on! Keira grabbed the girl’s head and literally shoved it back into her crotch, encouraging Tara to start eating again. She missed a beat as Paul shoved all eight inches of his dick into Tara’s personal paradise. She gave out a high gasp as he thrust the air from her lungs, but she quickly went back to teasing Keira’s pussy with her tongue and fingering Keira’s ass. She sucked the clitoral area into her mouth just as she felt both of Paul’s thumbs find the way into HER asshole. This furthered her sexual frenzy. She finally let go of Keira’s chest so that she could use her left hand to rub circles around Keira’s clit and send her tongue deep into the woman’s box.
“Okay,” Keira moaned, “now I REALLY mean you can do this ANYTIME you want. I like the idea of having your little slut tongue in my pussy!” Keira was certainly getting into the spirit of the game. “Oh . . . I’m cumming! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Keira’s body shook like she had never felt before. She had actually gotten better head before, but never from someone as absolutely dedicated to giving pleasure as Tara had become. She kept the girl’s head held against her crotch and rubbed her pussy against the girl’s face, making sure that almost every square inch was covered before Keira’s body came to rest.
Tara was finally able to raise her face, and flashed of pleasure kept passing across her eyes as Paul kept sinking his meat into her willing hole. Tara looked straight at Keira. “Did I do good?” she asked with childlike innocence.
Keira’s mind was finally coming back on-line, but she wasn’t fooled for a second. This young woman had come into her sexual maturity quickly over the last several months. She was becoming more and more comfortable in intimate situations. “You did great,” Keira said. She couldn’t help but smile. The innocence may have been contrived, but the desire to please had been real.
Paul, feeling a little left out despite having Tara’s hungry cunt gripping at his cock, actually picked Tara’s hips off the bed, forcing the young woman into a wheelbarrow position as he plunged into her over and over again.
“Give it to her!” Keira told Paul. “Fuck her brains out!”
Several more plunges was almost enough to do just that. Tara’s upper body failed her as orgasm overtook her, and her upper torso fell to the bed as Paul laid into to her almost mercilessly. Her pussy squeezed his dick, almost forcing him to blow his load. But he concentrated, stopped his pounding and let Tara’s climax subside. Then he pulled out of her with a noisy plop and let her body settle back to the comforter.
“That was some good fucking!” came a compliment from Keira towards Paul. “While this little tart rests, why don’t you give me some of that?”
Paul was more than happy to oblige. Tara snuggled up next to Keira, kissing her and fondling those tits as Paul moved between Keira’s legs. He wasn’t sure how much long he could keep from blowing his load, but he wasn’t going to pass up a chance to bang this buxom goddess. He slid into her velvet tunnel all the way up to his balls and stayed there for a moment.
“What are you waiting for?” asked Keira. “Fuck me,” she added as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
Paul tried to hold off cumming by taking it slow, but he had already taken too much. Between sticking his cock in Tara’s tight snatch and Keira’s hot body, his body had enough. He sunk into her one final time and blasted her tunnel full of jizz. He didn’t even have the time or energy to comment on the event. He just stayed inside her as he filled her box.
“That wasn’t nearly long enough,” Keira pouted.
Paul felt a little bad. He wished he had been able to go longer. But he wasn’t going to leave her unsatisfied, so he planted his face between Keira’s thighs. He had never eaten a girl he had already shot his load into before, but nothing was going to keep him from pleasing her.
“What a delightful stud you are,” she murmured. “Tara, our Paul is such a good boy! He’s going to finish what he started.”
“He’s good with his tongue,” Tara said.
“So am I,” Keira said, pulling Tara in for another kiss. “Let me prove it to you again.” She helped Tara maneuver until the younger girl was straddling Keira’s face. Tara grabbed the headboard as Keira’s tongue returned the favor from earlier. She had very much enjoyed eating Tara’s flowerpot that first night, and she sent her powerful tongue between Tara’s two-lips. She was gripping the young woman’s tight young ass in both hands as she ate Tara out.
Paul was devouring Keira’s pussy, and was completely un-phased by the fact that he was tasting his own jizz. He would have been somewhat embarrassed to admit it, but he was kind of turned on by the whole thing. He darted his tongue down to Keira’s asshole and got a pleasurable moan from the woman, which in turned stimulated Tara’s pussy.
“Do that again,” Tara cooed. Paul actually went back to cleaning the inside of Keira’s box, but he began stimulating her asshole with his finger, much like Tara had done earlier. This two-pronged attack had Tara groaning heavily straight into Tara’s wet slot, and the vibrations caused by Keira’s moaning titillated the younger girl’s sensitive cunt flesh. Paul kept licking and fingering until he was finally able to help Keira achieve release again. And when she came, she got especially juicy. For the second time that afternoon, Keira had been brought to the promised land by oral stimulation, and both her lovers were left with a face that was shiny with her juices. Soon after that, Keira’s mouth and tongue were the recipient of Tara’s sweet nectar. Her lithe body shook with delight as Keira’s artful tongue brought her to orgasm. As soon as it was over, she removed herself from the older girl’s face and kissed her. Then Tara kissed Paul. His lips were almost as soft as Keira’s, and he was a good kisser. She realized that she didn’t remember kissing him before. She also noticed that he was hard again.
“Keira, his cock is all big again? What should we do?” Her child-like voice was charming, and a bit of a turn on for Paul.
“Would my little girl like a lollipop?” was Keira’s response. The two girls threw Paul onto his back and both hovered around his cock. Keira quickly downed almost six inches of it while Tara fondled his balls. When Keira pulled off, Tara sucked it down.
“Hot damn!” Paul said. He was getting a tag-team blowjob. He’d brag to his friends, but his friends were the ones going down on him. ‘I need more friends,’ he thought.
The two girls kept up their double oral assault for a while before something occurred to Tara. She whispered something into Keira’s ear, then both girls smiled at Paul. Keira flipped over onto her back.
“Paul, I told you that I’d let you fuck my tits after the surgery. Well, since its going to be a while, Keira’s going to be my surrogate, so you can fuck her tits instead!”
Paul didn’t even need to be asked twice. Like a flash he was straddling her midsection and had laid his log between those two awesome mounds on Keira’s chest. As Keira pushed her tits together to envelop his shaft, Paul let out a sigh. He had been dreaming about this since he first laid eyes on Keira. He also felt Tara right behind him, straddling Keira’s waist. He felt one of Tara’s fingers slide between his buttocks and penetrate his sphincter. This caused him to jump forward, propelling his cock down Keira’s tit-valley. He actually enjoyed the sensations caused by Tara’s finger. She pressed her body against his, trapping her hand between them and her finger inside him. As he started balling Keira’s tits, Tara moved her hips in sync with his, fingering him all the time. Occasionally, he would feel Tara’s finger press against something that almost made him want to explode. ‘Is that the prostate?’ he thought. ‘If it is, it feels fuckin’ good!’ It felt almost as good as the enveloping warmth of Keira’s ample breasts as his saliva soaked shaft slid between them. He gripped and played with her nipples as he pumped away, with Tara mirroring his movements all the while. He started groaning.