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  He nodded. He was looking at her with a grin.

  “Let’s see how freaky she is,” he said.

  Koki helped Sandy remove her clothes, one piece at a time. And she didn’t resist. Shouldn’t she have been putting a stop to it? Wasn’t there a condition that she set for herself, that she wasn’t going to let anything happen?

  Koki’s hands felt like lightning on her skin. Sandy was standing in front of her, completely naked. Koki was on her folded legs. Her sweet, innocent face was turned up, and she was smiling. She leaned forward and kissed her warm pussy.

  Sandy gasped. Did she just do that? Koki’s nose was touching the soft skin below her bellybutton. Her wet tongue licked her warm mound.

  “Oh my God,” Sandy said.

  She buckled at the waist, giggling, and fell back on the bed. Koki pounced on her, pried her knees apart, and dipped her head between her legs. Her tongue slathered over her pussy lips. Sandy’s back arched up off the bed and she moaned out loud.

  What was happening to her? She stared at the ceiling, moaning, squeezing her thighs on Koki’s head. What was becoming of her life? It had taken some strange turns very recently.

  It was amazing that she would even think of letting herself do something like that with another woman. Hell, she hardly ever did that with her own husband. Koki’s tongue felt fantastic. Greg could learn a few things from her.

  It took a moment or two before she noticed that Ian was standing next to the bed. When she turned to look at him, she noticed how dry her eyes had become. Her mouth was dry, too. Had she forgotten how to blink or swallow?

  Ian was wearing black leather pants that laced up in the front. Had she noticed that before? What she hadn’t noticed before was the shape of his long, hard cock that stuck out against his leg in the leather pants. Her eyes got big. Could that be real?

  He untied the pants and let them fall to the floor. Her dry mouth fell open. Hanging from the front of his body was the biggest cock she had ever seen. She looked up to his face. He was grinning through his long hair, that hung over his eyes. She swallowed. He wasn’t planning to use that thing on her, was he?

  He lifted the huge cock. It looked heavy in his hand.

  “Open up, baby. It’s coming in,” he said.

  Her eyes stared at the huge, purplish head that hung over her face. Part of her did not want that thing anywhere near her. The other part of her, though, couldn’t wait to have it.

  She lifted her head off the bed and stuck her tongue way out, trying to reach the big, beautiful cock. Ian lowered it, and she licked and kissed it. She opened her mouth and it plunged all the way to the back of her throat and made her gag.

  Her back arched off the bed. She pushed against his leg, crying and screaming around the huge cock that filled her mouth. Was he trying to choke her with it? He was just looking down at her, grinning. Couldn’t he see that she was having trouble?

  The gagging eased. She swallowed and blinked. But he wasn’t moving at all, just holding his cock in position in her mouth. She swallowed again. It wasn’t so bad. There wasn’t much room to move her tongue, and the head of his cock was pressed into the soft flesh at the back of her mouth.

  She started moving her head up and down, as much as she could at that odd angle on her back, looking up at him upside down. It really wasn’t that bad at all. She sucked in her cheeks and moaned.

  In fact, she sort of liked it. There was something a little ... thrilling about being overwhelmed by such a huge cock. It dominated her, almost like she feared it, like she feared that it could control her. She sucked a little harder, moving her head a little faster, and moaned. Oh, yes, she wanted it to control her.

  “Take a look at that, Koki. I told ya she’d like it,” Ian said in his deep, rumbling voice.

  Sandy kept sucking. Her saliva leaked from her lips where they were clamped around the end of his cock, and ran down her cheeks to her ears. Still, she kept sucking.

  For a few seconds, Koki’s tongue left her pussy, and the cool air blew across her wet mound. Koki giggled. She must have lifted her head from between her legs for a better view of her mouth working on Ian’s cock.

  “Did you think I doubted she would? Ian, honey, I haven’t met a woman yet who didn’t fall in love with your cock,” Koki said.

  Her head dropped between Sandy’s legs again and licked her pussy. Her tongue poked into the folds of her pussy lips. Sandy moaned, and her hips slithered and writhed, as if this innocent looking girl with the big, soft boobs was torturing her with her tongue.

  Ian yanked his cock out of Sandy’s mouth. She gasped for a breath. For a second, her jaw was locked open and wouldn’t work right. Had she stretched it too far to get around that cock?

  It finally closed. She lifted her head. Where was he going with that cock? And when was he going to bring it back?

  Ian went around to the other side of the bed. Her eyes were fixed on his cock. It bobbed and swayed in front of him. He was like a character out of a bizarre comic book, with a grotesquely huge cock, disproportionate to the rest of his body. Except that Ian’s cock wasn’t grotesque. It was beautiful.

  Koki lifted her head again. Sandy propped herself up on her elbows, to watch between her spread legs.

  Ian stopped in front of Koki. She was smiling at him, which made her look angelic. She reached for his cock, angled it up toward her face, and kissed the fat head.

  Sandy’s heart was pounding. She could hear the thumps echo in her head. It was like watching a porno movie, only better. The image in front of her was crisp, in vivid detail.

  Koki’s lips and tongue slathered her saliva up and down the entire length of Ian’s cock. She even lifted it out of the way to suck on his balls. He pulled his loose, long sleeved shirt off over his head, and tossed it aside. He was looking at Sandy, grinning. She smiled back, but she was tense. What did he have in mind?

  Koki looked at Sandy. She had saliva all over her lips and chin, and wiped it away with the back of her hand.

  “You’re gonna love this,” she said.

  She turned to look straight at Ian’s cock. Her mouth was open, like she was giving it a target to aim for. She took the head between her lips and moved her head back and forth slowly.

  Sandy sat up a little more. She was confused. What was it that she was going to love?

  Ian was looking down at Koki, and he was breathing hard. Did he know what she had in mind?

  Koki paused in her motion, and took in a deep breath. She leaned forward, into Ian’s cock. It plunged deep into her mouth. She gagged fiercely. Her eyes squeezed shut. Sandy wanted to sit up and grab her. What was she trying to do, kill herself on it?

  But Koki’s hands were around the backs of Ian’s legs like she was pulling herself toward him, not on the front where they would be if she was pushing him away.

  Ian put one hand on the back of Koki’s head, then his other hand. She was still gagging. Saliva dripped from her mouth onto the floor between them.

  Sandy was just about to grab Ian’s hands to yank them away from Koki’s head and set the poor girl free, when her head jerked slightly. Her terrible gagging stopped. Sandy’s eyes bulged out of her head. She was swallowing his cock. How was that possible?

  Her head moved slowly closer to Ian’s belly, and more of his cock disappeared into her mouth. Ian was holding her head with both hands and pushing his cock deeper with his hips.

  “Oh fuck yeah, baby. Take it,” he said.

  Sandy swallowed. How could this tiny girl take that huge cock down her throat? She could see Koki’s neck bulging as Ian’s cock pushed deeper, like a snake that was swallowing its prey whole.

  She shook her head, but could not tear her eyes away. This was amazing. Not only did she not know what some people could do that, even if she had known, she would not have believed it was possible with Ian’s cock, especially for a petite girl like Koki. Where did she put all of it?

  Ian pulled her head all the way into him, so that her tiny nose wa
s pressed flat against his hard stomach. He was groaning, and pumping back and forth with his hips. Sandy swallowed again, and made a face like she had a bad taste in her mouth. Could Koki even breathe like that? She hoped Ian didn’t expect her to do that to him as well.

  He released Koki’s head. She pulled back, and his thick, long cock withdrew from her mouth slowly, one agonizing inch at a time. It finally fell free, with a string of saliva, and Koki turned away and coughed. When she looked up, her face was flushed, and she was beaming.

  “Wasn’t that cool? He showed me how to do that. He can show you, too,” Koki said.

  But Sandy was shaking her head.

  “Not me. I can’t do that,” she said.

  Her eyes stared at Ian’s huge cock, sticking straight out from his body, dripping with saliva. It frightened her. It held her in its control. In the back of her mind, though, she hoped he was going to hold her by her head with both hands and force his cock down her throat.

  “Another time. We got business to get to,” Ian said.

  He pried Sandy’s legs apart and moved between them. Her eyes flickered from his grinning face to his swaying, pendulous cock. She tensed. Was he going to hurt her? Should she stop him? Or was he going to make her feel good?

  “D-Don’t hurt me,” Sandy said in a whimpering, faithless voice.

  Ian stroked the inside of her thigh. She was trembling. He pushed his middle finger into her wet pussy. She bit her lower lip and spread her legs wider. Could she possible spread them wide enough for that huge cock?

  “No need to worry, baby. It’s gonna hurt as much as you want it to.”

  He pushed the head of his cock between her pussy lips. They stretched to allow it to penetrate. She flinched and grabbed his shoulders and squeezed as hard as she could. He leaned forward. Her pussy stretched more, and a few inches of his cock pushed into her. She moaned. He was right, though. She wanted it to hurt.

  Ian leaned down and kissed the side of her neck. His long hair brushed her face. His strong hips were rough on the insides of her tender legs, and his weight pressed her down into the mattress. She was panting. She moved her hands down to each side of his waist.

  “Are you still with me?” he said in a whisper in her ear.

  “Y-Yes,” she said.

  His tongue touched her cheek and her neck, and sent jolts through her body.

  “Let me know when I hit bottom,” he said.

  She turned her head to try to see his face. Hit bottom? What did he mean by that?

  He rocked back and forth with his hips. She hooked her legs around his hips. His huge cock pushed into her a little at a time. She groaned with every inch.

  Her head spun. This was too much for her. First, she was kissing a strange man, when she was convinced that there was no other man she would kiss like that after Greg. Now she was being fucked by that strange man, when she had so totally committed herself to Greg that she never had any thought of sleeping with another man. And this man in particular, this man she hardly knew, this man who was making her feel things with his cock that no man had ever made her feel. And she wanted more of it.

  “Oh God yes. Fuck me harder, please,” she said softly into Ian’s ear.

  He pushed forward with his hips until the head of his cock bumped up against something deep inside her, and she yelped. Ian lifted his head and looked into her eyes.

  “I think we found it,” he said.

  Sandy looked into his eyes, blinking.

  “Found what?” she said.

  “Your cervix, of course. You never felt that?”

  She shook her head. “No.”

  “Pity,” Ian said with a frown. “I’ll try not to hit it too much.”

  He lay completely on top of her, smothering her with his gorgeous, hard body, and pumped with his hips. His cock slid in and out of her, rooting deep inside her body. She licked her lips. It was a delicious sensation, being so filled with his hot, hard meat.

  A couple of times, he bumped up against her cervix. She yelped, and her back arched off the bed. It hurt, but when it happened again, and then again, she started to anticipate it. That was the kind of pain that hurt so good.

  He was going to make her cum. It happened so fast that it sort of snuck up on her. The waves of pleasure rolled through her body from her center outward. She moaned and panted and hugged Ian to her body to get every last inch of his cock inside her.

  But when it was over and she was limp and breathing hard, he pushed himself up. She released him from the hold she had with her legs.

  “Where are you going?” she said.

  He lifted himself from between her legs. His cock slipped out of her pussy. The sudden empty feeling made her feel oddly depressed.

  “I have someone else to take care of,” he said, and looked over to the other side of the bed.

  Koki was propped up on the pillows, watching them. Her legs were spread. She had one hand up by her mouth, and her middle finger between her lips. Her other hand was between her legs, and she had three fingers in her pussy.

  Ian crawled over to her, with his huge cock swinging between his legs. Koki pulled three fingers out of her pussy. They glistened with her wetness. She licked them clean and held her hands out for him. Her legs spread wider. She was looking into his eyes with a smile on her face like she was hopelessly in love with him. Sandy felt a twinge of envy in her belly. It would be so easy for her to feel the same way.

  Koki’s small hand reached down for Ian’s cock. He held himself over her on his hands and knees, and she guided his cock to her tiny opening. The head pushed into her. Ian let his weight settle on her tiny frame. His cock looked massive going into her tiny hole, and she groaned.

  Sandy moved over on the bed for a better view. Tiny little Koki had taken the entire length of Ian’s cock into her pussy. Sandy’s jaw hung open. How did she do that?

  Ian did not take a lot of time to let her adjust to his size, as if she didn’t need it. He started to rise and fall on top of her, pumping hard and fast with his hips.

  The whole bed rocked. Sandy grabbed the end of the bed to hold on before she fell off. He was fucking Koki much harder and faster than he had fucked her. And Koki moaned and groaned, like she was really enjoying it. Again, Sandy felt a twinge of envy. How long would she have to wait before he fucked her like that?

  Sandy crawled over to them on her hands and knees. Koki looked up at her. She might have smiled, but it was probably too difficult with that huge cock pounding her insides so hard.

  Sandy kissed her. Koki’s moans transferred into her mouth. She pushed her tongue into Koki’s mouth. Never before had she felt such a strong desire for another woman. It was as strong as her desire for more of Ian’s cock.

  Koki’s body began to thrust up off the bed. Sandy pulled away. Koki was moaning loud and hard. Sandy blinked. What had she done?

  “Uhn ... Uhn ... I’m cum-cumming,” Koki said between her deep, panting breaths.

  Sandy smiled. Of course. Ian was making her cum. She sat back. She had never seen another woman have an orgasm before. It was so ... intimate.

  Koki’s limbs fell limp to the mattress. She was panting and moaning weakly. Her eyes were glazed, and stared at nothing.

  Ian lifted himself off of her. His hard, muscular body glistened with sweat. Sandy touched her fingertips to her lips. Her mouth watered. He looked delicious.

  His long, thick cock slid out of Koki’s pussy with a wet sucking sound. It glistened, too, shiny with Koki’s juices. Sandy licked her lips, staring at it. Could she get him to shove it down her throat now?

  Koki’s head rolled on the mattress.

  “Do it to me again. Fuck me some more,” she said in a soft, weak voice.

  Sandy bent down and kissed her again.

  “Let me do it for you,” she whispered in her ear.

  She crawled on the bed between Koki’s legs and dropped her head to her crotch. She licked her pussy.

  The taste was pungent and musky, stron
ger than she expected. She flicked the tip of her tongue over the hard button of Koki’s clit. Her body flinched and she moaned.

  But the taste that was missing was Ian’s cum. None of it was leaking out of Koki’s pussy. Had he deposited it so deep inside her that it was never going to come out?

  Ian put his hand on her ass. Sandy looked at him over her shoulder. Her eyes got big. He had an evil grin. His huge cock hung in front of him, sticky with Koki’s juices. It looked even bigger than before.

  “Come on, Ian. Give it to her good,” Koki said.

  Sandy looked at her, then back at Ian. She stuck her ass up a little higher and wiggled her hips side to side.

  “Yeah. Come on, Ian. You can fuck me as hard as you fucked her,” she said.

  Ian chuckled. “If that’s what you want,” he said.

  He shifted her ass over a few inches. She grunted. She stared at the blank wall behind the bed. What was she thinking?

  He moved between her legs, put one hand on her ass like he wanted to hold her down, and pushed the head of his cock into her wet slit. Sandy gritted her teeth and grunted. It hurt. Her pussy had not yet stretched, and his cock was still huge.

  He pushed it all the way into her, as deep as it would go, as if she had been stretched to adjust to his size, as if she was like Koki. Her head dropped to Koki’s belly and she moaned. It hurt like hell, and she loved every inch of it.

  Ian wasted no time on letting her get accustomed to the stretching. He started pounding her with his hips, driving his cock into her body, deeper than the first time, when she was on her back. The head of his cock beat against her insides in places she had never felt a cock or fingers or anything before. Her mouth was open and she was grunting with every brutal thrust of his hips, and her drool ran out of her mouth onto Koki’s flat, soft belly.

  “Come on, baby. Lick me,” Koki said.

  She grabbed Sandy’s head with both hands and maneuvered her so that her mouth was on her warm, wet pussy. Sandy stuck her tongue out, but she was too delirious with the joy of being pounded by a huge cock.

  Her body was still wired. It didn’t take long to feel the first tingle of a new orgasm building inside her. She moaned against the soft hairs on Koki’s mound. It was like the dull ache of a cramp that started deep in her belly. It probably was an ache. It was probably the ache of bruising from the head of his fat cock beating on her insides.