Kayla fucks Wyatt [END]

“What are you thinking?” Wyatt asked with a raised eyebrow.

Kayla pressed her body up against his and pulled him down for another kiss. “I think…” she kissed. “That we…” Kiss again. “Fuck right here!”

Wyatt’s dick went rock hard. “W..what?” he laughed, thinking she was teasing him.

“I’m serious. Kat isn’t going to just let you go. The only way she’ll back off is if I put my claim on you!” she explained with her fingers trailing down his front.

“You’re sure you want to do this?” Wyatt asked, not able to hide the fact that his body was more than willing to go. Kayla’s hand reached his pole and he felt her wrapped around him. She bit her lower lip and looked nervously at him, then glanced at the door.

“She’s always getting what she wants, it’s my turn to get mine…” she resolved, tightening her grip on his tool.

“O..OK then, I’m with you…” Wyatt assented.

They smiled in agreement and shared another kiss. Kayla began to stroke Wyatt, not that his cock needed much more encouragement. Wyatt reached down and began to warm Kayla up. Her soft pink flesh melted around his fingers and she exhaled softly. Her eyes were glazed as she felt him dig deeper into her pussy.

“Ahh…” she sighed, leaning her back against the door to hear her sister’s banging as she was getting felt up.

Wyatt leaned in and kissed her neck and shoulder. His other hand reached over and started to caress her breasts.

“You really are beautiful,” he remarked as he admired her feminine curves. He took Kayla by the wrists and held her arms above her head while he bent down and started to lick her nipples. She quivered and moaned at the delicate touch. He began to suck and nibble and she shivered in response.

Wyatt went down even more, massaging her breasts as he kissed her belly, then her mound. Kayla bit her lip and shook in anticipation. Finally he reached the promised land and Kayla’s knees buckled.

“OOOhh….” she moaned, trembling under Wyatt’s tongue.

Wyatt lifted her up on his shoulder and she leaned against the door for support, then buried his face into her pink folds. She cried out in pleasure, loud enough for her sister to hear outside.

“OH MY GOD!” Kat cried out. “You’re fucking right now, aren’t you?! You slut!”

“Shut up, Kat! You’re one to talk!” Kayla bit back. “Aaah! Wyatt’s eating my pussy and he’s… amaaaazing!!” Kayla quivered and shook. “Oh my God! I think I just came!”

“Kayla! Let me have a turn!” Kat whined, banging on the door again.

“He’s mine!” Kayla rebuffed, climbing down from Wyatt. She faced the door and leaned forward, feet spread apart, sticking her ass out. “He’s going to stick his dick into my puss, Kat! How do you like that?”

Wyatt took the hint and inserted himself into Kayla’s gushing hole. It was soft and warm and with a little bit of resistance, he inched himself in. She shook as he ventured deeper until finally he bottomed out with his waist pressed against her soft round ass.

“Aaaah…” Kayla moaned. “Slap me harder with your big fat dick!”

Wyatt had no idea where this was coming from, but he obliged and slammed his cock into his friend’s tight pussy. He groaned, hands around her slender waist, hips thrusting.

“Yeah, baby, give it to me hard!” Kayla begged. “Gimme your big fat slab of man meat! Clean out my hole!”

The banging on the door became sharper. “KAYLA! You’re using my lines! I should be the one getting reamed by Wyatt’s man meat!” Kat complained.

“How do YOU like having to listen to me get my brains fucked out for a change!” Kayla shot back. “I’ve had to listen to every guy you brought into your room for the past five years! Now it’s time for you to have a taste! OoooOOooh!!”

Kayla really milked her **** fuck against her sister. She played up the moans and described every position in minute detail.

“He’s got me pinned to the wall now, with his thick cock! It feels so huge inside me!” she taunted.

Later, she gloated. “He’s strong enough to carry me as I bounce on his dick! I’m going to smother his face with my tits!”

And then, “Wyatt’s carrying me… mmmngh… *pop* … in a sixtynine! Mmm… I’m so wet… mwah…my juices are dripping on… mmmgh… my face!”

Finally, “Oh… Fuck… I’m going to… Wyatt… I’m cumming!”

“Me too! “ Wyatt warned. He pulled out of his friend and burst a stream of jizz up into the air. It arced down and splattered all over Kayla’s naked body. She let it dribble down her tits and belly undisturbed, resting against the wall facing the entranceway.

“Ok, let her back in,” she panted and smiled.

Wyatt opened the door and peeked outside. Kat was standing there. Her face was a mixture of indignation and admiration. Kayla had the look of devilish satisfaction.

“Well played, you little whore!” Kat finally said, coldly. She turned to Wyatt and asked, as she brushed his chest. “I don’t suppose you still have any in the tank for me?”

“Sorry, all used up,” Wyatt shrugged, gesturing to his deflating cock.

Kat huffed and marched on through to get her clothes. They cleaned up, dressed and returned to the auction room.

Wyatt and Kayla sat next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, being overly familiar with one another. They whispered secrets, touched each other’s hands, overall being a new couple. Kat’s rambunctiousness seemed to die off and she sat through the rest of the night much more restrained. Terrance and Janette were none the wiser to what had transpired and the trio weren’t looking to share.

They did share what they found out about the auction though. Only Kat was willing to try it out for herself. She had the winning bid for a trip to Amsterdam and she paid for it with a three day excursion to a sex fighting ring, which she naturally dominated.

In the end, the others decided that the Auction House wasn’t for them and wouldn’t return. Kat, however, used her winnings to cash in millions.