Diamond's stripped and the Harts 69

“FUCK!” The change that overcame Laura's voice, turning it from a sultry, melodic purring into a shriek of wanton, primal bliss caught everyone by surprise as it rang out across the room to bounce off the walls. Or rather, everyone was surprised except for Ian, who was the root cause of it.

What had happened was pretty straightforward. Excited though he was to drill her baby sister's delectable booty, and to see the Hart sluts rise even further into depravity by tonguing each others pussies while being assfucked from opposite ends, the simple fact of the matter was that Ian still had his cock shoved in deep between the juicy buttocks of Laura Hart, the woman of his dreams. And whenever that happened – normally a few dozen times per day – it was physically impossible for Ian to keep his hips still for more than a precious handful of seconds.

Obviously, Ian's preference in those situations was always to go deeper rather than pull out, which was why Laura's delirious shriek was followed instantly by the sound of him crashing into her booty hard.

Next, Ian did pull back about half a foot, but forgot himself and reversed directions all over again, slamming forwards until he had his top-heavy vixen of a girlfriend anally impaled to the hilt of his brawny cock. Acting completely on instinct, he gave her two more thrusts like that, each of which would have left a lesser woman teetering on the brink of unconsciousness, but in Laura's case simply had her pussy contort and spew out long gushers of clear girlcum.

“Ian!” Just as her hunky boyfriend buried his mammoth cumtube in her ass for the fourth time, Laura managed to establish some semblance of control over the proceedings by tightening up her anal passage round his member, halting him from going either backwards or forwards, and also milking him of such a violently discharged blast of precum that it seemed likely to come back and smack against his cockhead after first boomeranging off her appendix.

“You're supposed to be rearranging the insides of my sister's ass, remember?” Laura sounded almost sweet as she chastised Ian for losing control like that, having turned her head and placed her chin on her right shoulder so she could look back at him from her stance of having her upper body horizontal and jutting out from in front of his crotch like an only somewhat oversized stand-in for his dick.

“Sorry,” Ian growled, and tugged back with his hips to convey to Laura that he was ready to pull out.

“Oh, fuck it, honey,” Now Laura grinned impishly, which was always a memorable experience for anyone who happened to be the receiving end of it, and relaxed her ass so Ian could start the retreat, “Love means never having to say you're sorry for fucking my ass!”

“That's sweet and all,” Over where she was lying on her back on top of the table, showing off another position from which her tits could happily flip gravity and the laws of physics the bird, “But if you're done having your relationship moment, I want a taste of that pussy, sis!”

“S-such a bratty fucking teen whore!” Giving her verdict on her sister's character, Laura couldn't quite keep her voice level, all due to the inches of muscular cock sliding slowly but smoothly out of her stretched bung as Ian kept himself going backwards.

“But you're still **** to lick that sweet pussy, honey,” Ian observed, as he admired the passage of his shaft through her ringpiece.

“And you're dying to fuck her ass, stud,” Laura returned fire, and was back to offering Ian scorching hot looks as her pussy quaked and quivered and drooled juices all over her thighs.

“Well, since you did such a good job cleaning it up...” Allowing himself to send Laura a warm and friendly smile, Ian then switched to growling darkly whilst grimacing quite severely, “What kind of kinky, nasty slut licks cum straight out of her own baby sister's ass?”

“Honey,” Now Laura was growling too, “Shut up or fuck me!”

Turning the growl into an appreciative smile, Ian had Laura close her eyes and clamp her thighs together round her soaked cunt by popping the business-end of his fuckmast out of her ass, then surprised her again by catching her with one arm round her slender waist as he moved past her, so that she was being pulled along on her heels as he advanced upon her prone sister with all the genteelness and delicacy of a cavalry charge.

“So, Robert, one of us will take care of Laura...” Charles started out, watching with a thin, amused smile how Ian yanked the blonde babe of her feet and threw her next to her sister on the completely dishevelled table, from where Laura proceeded to spin round and proceed to mount her sister. As for the hunky science teacher, he still had Sanddy by his side, trying to handle his dick with one hand while capturing everything going on with the camera in the other. As a result, there brief passages where the images up on the screen that the camera was linked to became likely to cause motion sickness.

“And the other will fuck Diamond,” Robert decided, in a tone suggesting that the issue wasn't open for debate, and which got the American teen pornslut positioned next to him to coo in excitement and Charles to throw her a long glance accompanied by a steadily increasing amount of squinting, as if his mind was trying to process that a woman with proportions and looks like that could be real and not just the product of some seriously hardcore jerk-off fantasises.

Then, Robert shot Sanddy a determined, uncompromising look that had the super-stacked teen - dressed only in a teensy thong that had its back tugged aside to leave her tattooed anus completely open to anything that anyone might wish to do to it – whimper with lust and feel like she was about to cream herself. Obviously, the 'threat' she'd made towards him just a little while ago was going to have some serious repercussions.

“Aww, am I gonna have to settle for just the one cock?” Amazingly, as she teased both studs, Diamond was still wearing the same positively indecent little black dress as she had when she first said hello to Candi. During her brief tenure at the school, this was probably the first time that the mega-boobed, agonizingly beautiful American monstercock-devotee had been able to wear an outfit for more than five minutes without having it ripped off, absolutely drenched with cum, or both.

“Yes...” Taking in the purposefully lewd design of Diamond's dress and the effect that her body had on it, Charles let his gaze sweep across how the flimsy shaving of black that constituted the front only just reached up beyond her nipples and how its hemline had an even narrower margin in which it reached beyond her pussy, from which one clear rope of her juices was now dangling down between her firm thighs. The back was equally undersized, and connected to the front by three thin straps running over each side of Diamond's torso, one pair level with her waist, another at the bottom of her ribcage, and the last just underneath her armpits. Taking it all in, Charles felt inspiration wash over him like Constable when he'd seen that hay wain.

“Quite...” One of the many advantages to having an eighteen-inch willy, Charles had found, was that it was quite easy to have people – especially a certain type of women – hang onto your every word.

“Robert,” Having Diamond's undivided attention already, Charles nevertheless unleashed a surge of precum that splashed down onto the top of her low-cut dress, intensifying the natural sheen of her ginormous, bronze-tanned knockers even further, and started to move even as she acted instinctively by leaning in and licking up the few specks of clear fluid that had ricocheted off her boobs and onto Robert's chest, “Follow my lead.”

“Right, Charles,” Figuring that having had their cocks up the same slut's ass at the same time put them on a first-name basis, Robert nodded and watched the science teacher approach while Diamond kept pumping his cock with both hands, all while keeping it pointed somewhere relatively safe.

“Robert...” Sanddy said, staring at her boyfriend's schlong with her eyes widening and her jaw descending.

“Quiet, slut,” Robert cut her off, and Sanddy whimpered, a moment before Diamond's grasp of Robert's dong ensured that the blast of precum that came rocketing out through his widening pisshole went on to smack against the point where Laura's tits were being mashed into Candi's stomach, making both Harts cry out with lust.

“Oh fuck, sis!” Being bombarded with precum was just one reason for Candi's lustful cry. Another was the knowledge that she was moments away from having her ass plugged by the biggest – by a slim margin thanks to Charles – cock she'd ever seen. But the third and biggest reason for her sounding like that was hovering in the air a few inches above her face, in the form of her older sister's completely smooth-shaven, dripping wet snatch. Laura's cunt was so soaked, in fact, that drops of her wetness were constantly pattering down onto Candi's face, with the odd one smacking down right on her tongue.

It had only been a matter of seconds since Laura had gotten on top of Candi, her tits mashed into her stomach and her own flawlessly trim belly balanced on top of the vast expanse of Candi's jugs, and already the horny teen slut's fevered brain had started formulated theories about her sister teasing her by refusing to shove her cunt down onto her face or stab her tongue into Candi's needy little pussy, so absolutely soaked due to everything that had her legally adult life had entailed so far.

Adding to Candi's already **** arousal was that fact that up above the neat rows of swollen labia and the dripping gash between them that constituted her sister's bald pussy, she could see the ballooning shape of her muscular asscheeks as they exploded out behind her, the swell of her spectacular booty emphasised by her being on her hands and knees on top of Candi.

As far back as she could remember having any inclinations towards sex, Candi had been crazy about Laura's ass, to the point where that nuclear ass bomb that her sister's was carrying around jutting out from her hips was the reason why Candi would adopt a dreamy expression whenever she'd ended up behind Laura. Lately, it had gotten so bad that there had been family gatherings where Candi had to physically stop herself from slapping Laura's ass, or to get down on her knees behind her and yank down her big sister's pants so she could worship it properly.

“Do it!” The sound of Laura hissing snapped Candi out of her reverie, and she didn't need to see to know who her sister was addressing. A few seconds later, she could feel something much, much bigger than her fist be lined up against the gaping shape of her freshly deflowered ringpiece.

“Make my sister scream,” Pausing to direct a long rope of spittle onto the flared crown of Ian's fuckpiece as it rubbed against Candi's anus, and as always being surprised not to hear it sizzle and turn to steam, Laura dropped her head back and managed to make the look that she aimed up at her boyfriend her nastiest one of the night thus far, “Split that whore's ass in two!”

Apparently, Laura had some pretty firm ideas on what her sister ought to scream into, before no sooner had she egged Ian on before she finally drove her pussy in closer to Candi's mouth and buried her own face in the blonde teen's snatch. Using her tongue, Laura gave Candi's swollen clit a few lashes before proceeding to run it down the furrow between her pussy lips, until she could dip its tip straight into the stream of juices pouring out of Candi's fuckhole.

On the other end, Candi was like the proverbial kid in a candy store, if said kid was already in the midst of a massive sugar-high. There was so much that she wanted to do to her sister's sweet-tasting pussy that she didn't know where to start, but instead attempted to do it all at once. Hence, her mouth was moving constantly as she stroked Laura's clit with her tongue, sucked on her labia with her lips and repeating the same process several times over of lapping her way as far down the length of her slit as she could make it before something else occurred to her that she wanted to try. It all added to some chaotic but very enjoyable pussy-munching, the frenzied nature of which certainly wasn't diminished when Ian pushed forwards into her ass.

Instead, as that massive, bulbous slab of meat that constituted the front-end of Ian's hulking behemoth of a cock made its way through her sphincter, Candi's tongue went stiff and pierced as far as it could go into Laura's cunt, leaving her having her sister's juices pour into her wide-open maw and stream across her cheeks as she cried out and had her own pussy erupt like a volcano.

“Fuck!” Laura cried out, gleefully, having raised her head after the first eruption of clear honey had risen up out of Candi's pussy to streak across her face, one burst smacking against the back of her throat, one impacting against the bottom of her chin and curving itself along her graceful throat, and two more rushing across her cheeks.

“Squirting as soon as the head's in your ass?” Staring down at the long, thick shaft of Ian's dong serving as a bridge between his crotch and the hole usually hidden deep between her sister's buttocks, Laura started rocking her hips to grind her juicing pussy against Candi's face, “That's acting like one of the Hart girls, you sexy whore!”

Still cumming from having her ass invaded by Ian's cock, and with gushers of her girlcum flying up to smack against Laura's face as he proceeded to feed it deeper into her anal passage, Candi was equally overwhelmed both by the pleasure washing over her and the desire to get an **** close-up of her sister's ass being stuffed as totally as her own.

Snaking her head out from underneath Laura's honeypot, Candi was positioned so she was now suddenly looking up at the TV screen, and what she saw there was an upside-down view of her own ass being invaded by the brawniest, longest cock she'd ever seen, with her sister's gorgeous face directly above it, dripping with her girlcum and grinning wickedly from ear to ear.

“Oh fuck!” Candi cried out, in a voice that was raw and seared with lust, and clamped down onto Laura's tantalizing asscheeks with both hands, “Isn't someone going to assfuck this slut soon?!”

“In a minute, Candi!” Robert replied, from where he was now standing on one side of Diamond, the head of his cock leaned against one of her wide hips, from where it was further soaking her dress by pumping out a steady and very copious flow of precum that went running onto her waist and down beyond, glazing her skin and dress alike with a thick, lustrous sheen.

“You guys are seriously going to ruin my dress...” As Robert was doing the exact same thing on her other side, dutifully obeying his instructions to follow Charles' lead, Diamond was purring like a kitten as she turned her head back and forth to eye both studs hungrily while savouring how their combined production of prejizz had soaked through the flimsy material completely, forming two thick stretches that ran in a vaguely Y-shaped pattern before meeting up just above her cunt and proceeding to flood it together, adding to the girth of the rope of her own transparent juices that was already dangling down between her thighs.

“You have no idea,” Charles smiled, “Sanddy, aim the camera on us and keep it there. Robert, watch the screen and match my movement.”

Nodding her head eagerly, Sanddy did as instructed, but found it hard not to focus solely on her boyfriend's cock.

“Good...” Dragging his dick over Diamond's bronzed skin, Charles latched onto the lowest strap holding her dress together on the left side with his fingers and tugged it towards him. Obviously, the gap wasn't anywhere near wide enough for his cockhead to slip through easily when it got there, but with some grinding of his teeth and a determined shove of his hips, he got the business-end of his cumtube threaded through the strap, which suddenly appeared a lot longer and much, much thinner than it had just a few seconds ago. On Diamond's right, Robert was doing the exact same thing, and the effect of the pressure that her dress was now under meant that the neckline went sliding down over her tits while the hemline went up to reveal the bottom of her severely drenched slit.

“Oh my gawd, what the fuck are you...” Diamond's voice faded into nothingness as she reacted to what was happening, and her mouth remained opened and silent for a few quick little moments before a libidinous moan slipped past her lips and her eyelashes fluttered jerkily.

“Time to speed up, Robert!” Charles instructed his fellow stud on the other side of the moaning, trembling, US-made fuckdoll, and stepped in closer to her.

“Right!” Watching the screen with one eye to make sure he kept pace with Charles, Robert's diligence ensured that the reached the second pair of straps at the same time, and two dark, masculine groans were followed by a girlish shriek of shock and excitement as they too were threaded over the two glistening, flared cockends.

“Oh shit! You crazy motherfuckers!” Diamond cried out, having realized while basking in the warmth radiating from the two massive cocks making their way up her sides, each forming a thick, straight line far outside her waspish waist to truly make hers an hourglass figure, what the two men were going to do. And as they pushed upwards, the pair of ginormous schlongs pulsed and bucked so vigorously to unsettle the ropes of cum adoring them after they'd exploded together while inside Candi's ass and send them flying onto her tits and stomach.

As for Diamond's dress, the top of the front had been tugged down to only just hang onto her tits, revealing both of her glass-cutter hard nipples, while the bottom had risen to expose the full length of her pussy, and was currently bunching up around her bellybutton. At the back, the size and curvature of her booty had gotten in the way of the rise, and most of the flimsy stretch of black material had gathered inside her ass cleavage, from where it seemed to have no hope of escape.

“Awwww... Diamond! What kind of slut doesn't wear underwear?!” Sanddy called out, and giggled naughtily as she had the camera eye up the state of Diamond's pussy. In response, Diamond just moaned harder.

On separate ends of Diamond but at the exact same moment, Charles and Robert reached the final set of straps, and both men groaned as they too were stretched over their cocks like a rubber band being fitted round the barrel of a cannon.

“This is fucking insane...” Diamond whimpered, having just been introduced to a new and pretty unconventional way in which to be sandwiched by a couple of studs.

“Robert, on three!” Long since reinvigorated from the fatigue felt upon pulling out of Candi's ass, Charles was speaking in an efficient, clipped manner as his cock heaved and throbbed against the trio of cloth bands now decorating its shaft, so much precum being pumped from his cumhole that it seemed set to defeat gravity by filling Diamond's left armpit up like a bowl.

“On three!” Robert verified, while the palpitations surging rhythmically through his cock was making Diamond's right arm flail above it and to its side.

“One...” Charles started the count, while his bull balls were doing something to Diamond's left thigh that was quite similar to what Robert's schlong was doing to her right arm.

“This is fucking awesome, Diamond!” Sanddy cried out.

“Fuck my ass!” Candi joined in, unwittingly, crying out to Ian while he reached a depth of ten inches past her bung and showed no signs of stopping.

“Two...” Charles continued.

“I'm think I’m going to fucking…!” It was becoming quite a common occurrence for Diamond not to make it through an entire sentence without having her voice break up, and this time it was accompanied by her closing her eyes tight and feeling her pussy tense up so hard and so completely that her ovaries probably thought she was trying to invent a whole new meaning of the term 'scrambled eggs'.

“Three!”

“Oh wow...” Since coming to the school and meeting Robert, Sanddy had been pulled out of her shell to become a cock-crazed, filthy-talking, cum-loving slut with her tongue firmly planted in cheek whenever it wasn't swirling round giant cocks or exploring tight little pussies. But in the face of the six simultaneous tearing noises that accompanied Diamond's dress being torn literally in two as Robert and Charles both flexed their pc muscles and made their cocks heave back towards their chests and stomachs, even she was left speechless.

Diamond wasn't though, instead producing a lustful shriek and a wide spray of girlcum as the flexing and forceful jerking of each cock away from her trembling form served to rip her dress right off her. Suddenly left clad only in her stiletto-heeled, platform-soled, knee-high black boots, Diamond was in no state to wonder if the studs were going to do to the silver buckles of those what they'd just done to her dress. On the way down, the front of her dress took a blast of girlcum being delivered at speed straight out of her quivering honeypot, one that soaked it through and through and sent it smacking into the sand-covered floor with a wet thump that belied its teeny proportions.

“There, that's better...” Charles said, admiring Diamond's now naked body with a smile conveying satisfaction at a job well done. If he hadn't already had one hand between her cheeks teasing her anus and the other fingering her snatch, blocking the path of all that girlcum still exploding out of it and making it shoot out in all manner of directions, he probably would have wiped his hands together to go along with that smile.