Car wash

?Right,? Ian replied and let out a chuckle, not bothering to ask Laura any questions about the two girls since he?d now grown accustomed enough to the school to know what their primary purpose was.

?Fuck,? Laura gasped out as they left the room a few moments later, her gaze being directed down at Ian?s cock as it pounded against the palm of her hand and caused her fingers move in conjunction with its steady beating, ?will this monster ever stop throbbing??

?Not as long as you?re around,? Ian offered Laura a very honest compliment as he sincerely doubted that his cock would ever go flaccid when she was within sight of him, or within earshot.

?That?s sweet,? Laura smiled at Ian, friendly and warmly at first but then transforming it into a horny grin as she brought his cockhead up far enough that she could lean down and allow his cockhead to enter her mouth, her tongue pressing against its underside as a jet of his precum bounced off the back of her throat and went running down her gullet, with Laura gulping it down as she slid her lids off his cockend and straightened back up again, her left hand letting go of his member but the right one remaining where it was, wrapped around it.

?Will you do that every time I offer you a compliment?? Ian asked as ropes of Laura?s saliva adorned the bulbous crown of his colossal fucktool.

?Nah, do it enough times and I?ll have to have you fuck this,? Laura replied as her left hand smacked down on her ass to clarify which part of her anatomy that she was referring to just before a blob of Ian?s precum stained the carpet about ten feet ahead of them.

?Can I tell you something?? Laura asked as they stepped over the pool of precum that was slowly sinking into the carpet.

?Shoot,? Ian didn?t quite know where his choice of reply had come from, but it certainly seemed appropriate in light of what he?d spent a large part of the day doing.

?I want to go to sleep with your cock buried deep into my ass,? Laura stopped to follow how the gush of prejizz that Ian produced as her words brought up certain images to play before his inner eye sailed down the corridor until the wall at the end of it was left with a big wet spot, ?I mean, we?ll fuck each other silly first, that goes without saying, but then I want to shut my eyes and drift off to sleep with your big, hard monstercock throbbing against the walls of my ass.?

?You should have some fairly interesting dreams,? Ian?s reply suggested that he was currently somewhat out of breath, while his ability to walk was impaired by the way in which his meaty testes were pulsing against his thighs.

?Thinking about anything in particular?? Laura asked a few moments later as she and Ian stood at the top of the stairs that they had ascended a little while earlier on their way up to the room where Laura had changed into her new outfit, her question being brought on by the metre-long plume of precum that had suddenly rushed out of Ian?s cumslit to fly in a long arc across the big entrance hall, clearing the entire long flight of stairs before knocking over the vase that was placed on a small round table about fifteen feet away from the main entrance and finally smacking into the wall, where the fact that it had lost a lot of momentum during its long journey was probably the only reason as to why it didn?t tear apart the wallpaper.

?Not really,? Ian?s lie was of the extremely obvious variety, as he very much wanted to get caught with it.

?Go on,? Laura relaxed her grip of his cock and slid her hand down closer to the base of the massively projecting pillar of thick fuckmeat, ?tell me??

?I was just thinking about our date,? Ian divulged as the two of them remained at the top of the stairs for a few seconds longer, Laura?s ceaseless of his cock producing a wet sound that echoed through the airy room.

?Well, considering that you just sent precum flying across the entire fucking room, I want a detailed account of just what exactly you were thinking,? Laura replied, and Ian had to agree that she was pretty justified in her demand.

?I was thinking about where it might take place,? Ian started to explain as Laura directed his gaze up until he was looking straight into her eyes, ?that I could hardly invite you over for a nice, quiet dinner at my place, not if I don?t want to spend a fortune cleaning it up afterwards and fixing whatever dents in the walls that we might leave behind.?

?Plus that your neighbours would probably complain. I can get sort of loud when I?m impaled on your massive pussy missile.? Laura shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

?Uh, precisely,? Ian agreed, ?and going to a nice restaurant wouldn?t work either??

?Why not??

?Because we?d probably be banned for life before we?d even gotten through the doors, that?s why,? Ian returned Laura?s smile.

?Hey,? Laura protested, ?I can dress up to look classy and refined, if I want to.?

?Yes, and how long can you stay that way??

?Oh, probably a good ten minutes??

?So what, you?ll get dressed in the car, we?ll head inside and race through dinner and then hope that we manage to rush back out again before you start throwing your clothes off and my cock rips through my pants??

?Sounds like a plan,? Laura gave her head a soft nod, ?I?ll pick you up later tonight.?

They then descended down the stairs and headed for the doors.

The scene that greeted him upon stepping out of the mansion was definitely one to Ian?s liking, and not only because Jasmine and Nina had been extremely efficient in their washing of Laura?s car, leaving its red panels to sparkle in the sunlight as soapy bubbles slowly slid across them and having returned the windscreen to a state where one could actually see out of it.

What Ian really found agreeable about what he was seeing however was that one of the girls, a curvaceous little thing in a skimpy white cotton top that left her midsection exposed and her lustrous blonde hair fixed into a ponytail that stood out like a plume from the back of her head, was currently leaning across the hood of the car so that her big, juicy tits were pressed against it, her long legs put together as she balanced on a pair of high, glassy platform sandals, her pink lips parted so that the upper one had come a little closer to her cute nose and a pair of shades obscuring her eyes from view as she unleashed one excited groan after another.

Finally, the back of her thong, too narrow for Ian to make out its colour, was hooked over the side of the right one of her two full, firm buttocks.

Leaning in over the blonde from behind her juicy was a brunette clad in a similar outfit, her shades having slid down until they were almost at the tip of her nose as she kept her right arm slung under the base of the blonde?s belly, her left arm positioned so that its hand could keep the blonde?s left asscheek pushed aside and her tongue lapping at her asshole.

A bucket lay knocked over a few feet away from the two horny young minxes, its soapy content having spilled out so that it was now slowly being soaked into the gravel while the sponges and the washcloths that they had used to wash Laura?s sports car littered the ground, lying spread-out far enough to make one suspect that they had simply thrown them away once they?d considered themselves having completed their task.

?Nina!? The blonde girl suddenly cried out, ?You?re going to make me?!? but she didn?t get further than that before the presence of the brunette?s tongue inside her anal passage resulted in a thick gush of her girlcum washing over the side of Laura?s car, the front of her thong either having been pulled aside like its back, or it was simply too thin to stop her juices from shooting out of her pussy.

Ian had chosen to wear his new pair of trousers with only the top button in place so that his cock could stand out in front of him and Laura would have something to hold onto, but seeing the blonde start quivering against the hood of the car as girlcum sprayed out of her honey box made his massive member convulse so violently that the button was torn loose and sent flying in the direction of the two girls.

Nina, which was what Ian assumed that the brunette was called, was then made to abandon the blonde?s asshole and look up after the wayward button had bounced against her lush, heart-shaped ass, the firmness of which had meant the button went more or less straight up into the air upon impact before coming down to ping against the abandoned bucket.

Once Nina had pulled her tongue from her friend?s cinnamon ring and straightened back up as she turned to face the direction from which the button had come flying, Ian was quick to notice that the teeny front of her thong consisted of a narrow strip of soft, thin turquoise fabric that had been made to appear darker due to it being soaked through with her abundant wetness, while her white top was so low-cut that the spaghetti straps that meant up at the base of her neck actually went across her boobs almost all the way down to her nipples before they finally joined up with the narrow band of fabric that constituted the main portion of her skimpy top, onto which the word ?HERE? was emblazoned in big, bold black letters for some reason, while the slim shades that she was wearing masked how stunned she was by the sight of his sixteen-inch fuckpole pointing straight at her.

?Hmm,? Laura let out, ?from what just happened to the button, I gather that you?d quite like it if I stuck my tongue up a girl?s ass??

Ian nodded as a bolt of his precum smacked into the back licence plate on Laura?s car.

?Though that suit is pretty much useless now?? Laura observed as the missing button meant that Ian couldn?t wear the trousers unless he wanted to hold them up with his hands.

?I could still look very presentable from the waist up,? Ian replied as he kicked off one of his borrowed shoes, then the other, ?No??

Laura shook her head.

?Alright then?? Ian hurried to get out of his trousers as Laura released her hold of his cock, the statuesque PE teacher standing back as the now bottomless Ian proceeded to move towards her car, undoing his tie and letting it fall to the ground as he climbed down the flight of stone steps that led up to the entrance.

Nina remained in awe of the stranger?s massive cock as he strode towards her, seemingly without a care in the world as he stripped himself of one garment after another along the way until he was completely naked as he stopped about two feet away from her, with the drooling head of his gargantuan pillar of veiny fuckmeat consequently being roughly eight inches from her toned belly.

?Nina?? The supremely hung stranger asked her.

?Yes,? Nina quickly replied, endeavouring to throw a glance up at Miss Hart where she remained in front of the mansion?s big doors before looking down at the throbbing fuckmast once more.

?Then that would be Jasmine,? the stranger nodded at Nina?s blonde friend, who was just coming to after her long, messy orgasm.

?Yes,? Nina?s reply echoed her previous one.

?Good, I?m Mr. White,? the stranger offered her a friendly smile before looking past his shoulder, ?Laura, don?t we think that these two deserve a reward for all that hard labour??

?Oh yes, Mr. White!? Miss Hart was practically giggling as she called back to him and finally began to saunter down the steps.

?Well, since you got Jasmine?s ass nice and wet for me?? Ian found the caramel-skinned brunette?s awed expression immensely satisfying as he stepped in between her and Jasmine to place the business-end of his mammoth fucktool against the latter?s ringpiece just as she was becoming aware of the fact that she and Nina now had some company.

?Laura, honey,? Ian spoke as he rubbed the tip of his member against Jasmine?s cinnamon ring, ?do you remember what you said about what you could do with your tongue??

?It was only a few seconds ago, darling,? Laura replied as she started to steer her long, confident strides towards Nina, ?will you be watching??

?I?ll throw you a glance now and then,? Ian promised her, glad that Laura was going along with his behaviour.

?Hello Jasmine,? Ian now addressed the foxy blonde in front of him, ?I?m Mr. White, and while Miss Hart and I are too tight a schedule for me to stick around long enough to provide you with a jizz-glazing to go with that lovely tan of yours, the least I can do is to see if I can?t fit my cock into your hot, slutty ass, don?t you agree??

A horny moan constituted Jasmine?s reply.

?Good,? Ian said, drawing a scream of pure bliss from Jasmine by thrusting his cockhead through her spit-coated sphincter, which had been relaxed enough by Nina?s tongue that he found it easy enough to enter through, his left hand being placed against her waist while the right one clasped hold of the slim back of her pink thong as it remained pressed against the taut mass of her right asscheek, with more of his humungous cumtube being entered into her anal passage by the time that Laura had reached Nina.

?Alright, Nina,? Laura addressed the gorgeous brunette just as Ian prompted Jasmine to cry out in orgasmic bliss and had his legs showered with girlcum, ?turn around and bend forwards.?

?Why?? Having by now recuperated from the initial shock of being faced with Ian?s monstercock, Nina decided to try and coax some dirty talk out of Miss Hart.

?Because I?ll have a hard time tongue fucking your ass if you don?t, that?s why,? Laura explained, ?so turn round and let me see that tight asshole and wet pussy of yours.?

Hooking her thumbs in under the narrow waistband of her thong, Nina spun round on her stiletto-heels to provide Miss Hart with an excellent view of her delectable butt, the peachy cheeks of which were so firm that at first they resisted her efforts to extract the back of her thong from between them.

?Here, let me?? Laura cut in as she grabbed hold of Nina?s skimpy panties, leaving the brunette to employ her hands in tugging her drool-inducing asscheeks apart while Laura quickly slid her thong all the way down to her ankles before placing her hands on top of hers and diving in to place her tongue against her asshole.

?Fuck!? As she hadn?t had the chance to turn round to get a good look at the size of Mr. White?s fuckpiece but had had to settle for guessing that it must be quite large if its fist-sized crown was anything to go by, Jasmine was finding every new inch of cockmeat that he fed into her anus to be a delightful surprise, and she climaxed yet again when he showed no signs of stopping even after he?d entered about a foot of it through her distended ringpiece.

?Ian?? Once he was buried balls-deep into Jasmine?s ass so that his bloated ballsack was drenched by the torrential downpour of gelatinous girlcum that sprayed out of her pink pussy after he?d just made her climax for the fourth time, the sound of Laura saying his name led Ian to look past his shoulder and then pump a big jet of precum deep into Jasmine?s cock-filled ass.

Looking at him from where she was sitting on her haunches behind Nina as the foxy black-haired teen had had her huge boobs spill out over the low neckline of her minuscule top and the two women both used their hands to keep her buttocks pulled apart, Laura first made sure that she had Ian?s attention and then turned to face Nina?s ass before sending a long rope of spit flying into her gaping asshole.

?I think I?ve got her ready for you?? Laura informed him as another long streamer of his precum disappeared into Jasmine?s bowels.

Jasmine had shrieked her way through her fifth and a sixth anal orgasms by the time that Ian had managed to produce a loud slurping noise through the withdrawal of his vividly purple cockhead from inside her ass, and she was left to lie slumped across the hood of the car as he walked over to where Nina was standing in a jack-knifed stance, her voluptuous, round tits showcasing their firmness as he stepped up behind her after Laura had moved out of the way.

?How are you feeling?? Ian asked Laura as he held the business-end of his mighty fucktool aimed at Nina?s flawless ass.

?Like girlcum is going to come bursting out of my pussy the instant I put my lips on your cock,? Laura gave Ian an honest answer, and the left half of Nina?s behind was suddenly coated with an ample amount of his precum.

?Now hurry up and fuck that big-titted cumslut!? Laura hurried to add.

?Whatever you say, darling,? Ian formed his lips into a grin and then placed the head of his cock against Nina?s saliva-lubricated sphincter, pushing through her pliable ring of muscle with ease to find himself standing with his cockend buried inside the ass of a fiercely climaxing minx, with Nina?s whole body convulsing as Ian proceeded to thrust his fuckpole deeper into her anal canal, the width of his elephantine member meaning that her buttocks were kept wide apart even as her hands let go of them to come forwards to cup her huge, round knockers.

?Right,? Ian did his best to ignore the rumbling of his balls as he extracted his cockend from Nina?s asshole a few minutes later, having fucked her through one anal orgasm after another so that her legs now gave out from under her as she was suddenly bereft of his support and she came tumbling down onto her knees in front of him, falling forwards to once more present him with unrestricted access to her well-fucked bung, ?time to go??

?I guess we?d better?? Laura replied with a smile as her gaze travelled from the panting brunette whose legs were covered with her own girlcum and who still had her thong bunched up around her ankles up to Ian?s face.

As they walked over to the car, Ian found that Jasmine had now managed to turn around and had her juicy ass placed on the hood, a gush of precum smacking against one of its doors as he read the word ?CUM? that adorned her top and connected it to the message on Nina?s identical one.

?Sir,? Jasmine?s gaze was glued to Ian?s gargantuan fuckstick, ?that?s a monstercock.?

?Quite,? Laura agreed with the aroused student, ?now get away from my car before I have him spank you with it.?

?Laura,? Ian cut in as Jasmine showed no inclination of moving her luscious ass, ?I don?t think that will work.?

?Probably not,? Laura admitted, ?do you want to give it a try??

?Jasmine, move away from Miss Hart?s car and I?ll fuck you the next time I see you.?

?Promise??

?I promise. No matter where or when, the first thing I?ll do when I see you is to ram my cock up your slutty ass.?

?Do you promise that you?ll cum as well??

?All over your pretty face.?

Jasmine got up on her feet and stepped away from the car, continuing to watch Ian as he didn?t bother to get dressed before opening the door and slipping down behind the wheel before sliding the seat back.

?Laura,? he offered her a lewd smile just as she was on the verge of getting down in the passenger seat, ?I?ve got an idea??