Three, is a ‘Podrick’

Her eyes locked on the still slick tool twitching toward her. Hungrily looking down from his heaving 6’2” muscled chest, groaning at her needy panting face, lips glistened with want. Watching her mouth fall, tongue first, taking his head. He felt her moan, her tongue whipped under him. With a practiced motion, she spread her chest into his steely member. She coo’d as she now squeezed her bags around him.

Slowly she pulled back, her lustful piercing gaze locked up on his. “Let me know when you are gonna pop”

He didn’t have much time to deal with that level of confidence from that sexy look. His hand casually resting on head, idly massaging her through her hair.

Her tongue now dancing between her hot breaths, rewarded with the steady leaking of his precum. Warmly running down his length, quickly coating her ample squished flesh. She gave a wide smile before her mouth fell upon him again, taking his head in her mouth, quickly.

It was different though, this was clear and deft motions of her. No longer teasing the head she continued further. Her slicked flesh now heaving and pumping and twisting up him, bobbing down in his length in time.

Groaning and moaning over his head with pleasing vibrations. Ed groaned, lightly gripping when she hit just right while he held her head. Feeling Kalyie now desperately fingering the lines tracing up his chest. Her fingers were clearly trying to claw at him fiercely but the cobbled streets didn’t relent. Unknowingly causing them both to moan at the feeling of strength.

Remembering, he commented with a strained voice, “I’m about to.”

She took her hands away. Expertly flipping her hair away from her face. The briefest of breaths and she sucked down his manhood. Her moaning as she felt up the back of his thighs, splaying wide as felt the stirring muscles. Locked on his muscled cheeks, then pulled herself further down his surging rod. The feeling and sound of her lightly ****, his head tickling the back of her throat. And she held there, feeling the constriction of yet another ****. His balls seized strongly, almost vibrating as they pushed. She felt the rise, the surge, the jaw locking size.

Erupting down her throat, it felt like a stream of pleasure pouring out of him. Pouring down her, filling her up. Her struggling, soon had her pulling herself from the unrelenting pole. Long sticky white strands tracing to her leaking mouth, heaving for breath. Still his dick throbbed its release, throwing more at her. Sputtering again, before the throbbing pole only dribbled.

“I need to lie down.”, she

Helping her to the bed, she flopped face first. Her drenched sex had leaked plenty over her now exposed legs and ass. His tool was still taut, still demanding. And her swollen sex looked so inviting. His head soon probed at her folds, sliding its demanding head into her want. Causing a shudder moan as her back arched to him, presenting all the better angle.

His strong grip gripping her hips, his gyration slowly delving in and out of her. Tenderly allowing her canal the pause to relent. Pushing further and further, till the steady heat of his balls rest against her mons.

Now reeling back further and back. Working his full length faster, his tight grip steadied her as he railed. Slapping, wet and hot. Kaylie face down calling out mixed moans and groans, her hands clawing at his sheets. He could feel her clenching and shaking but it didn’t stop the machine in motion. Working his now pushing 11 inch cock, pushing wide to its unyielding pulse.

His whole frame flexed now, straining as he churned Kaylie’s insides. She moans just a constant string all while her hand teases at her pearl. Amazingly resilient, still conscious through all his fucking. Though her fluttering eyes told him that was quickly becoming not the case. But even still having held remarkably restrained through it all.

But the churning that vibrated from beneath his base, tolled the end of that all. Furious bucking, finishing in a strong deep stroke in her, quickly coating her walls. Warmly filling her and the shake built in her. Still lightly plugging her still as he continued to empty himself. Soon spilling from her, he took as his sign to remove himself. A final defiant rope twitch and are flung far up and down her back.

Her position seemingly unable to move from, still leaky his spunk from her quivering gape. Face blissfully flush with her eyes rolled back.

He stood back, absently stroking his still rigid meat. Three of the hottest chicks in town, two he was pretty sure, didn’t know his name. Now all three are sweaty and covered in spunk, his spunk. Good god it felt empowering. The warmth is spreading.

“Oh my god! Ed?”

He turned around quickly. Seeing Sam, standing in his doorway, had finally come to investigate the slapping moans. Now seeing the new man that he had grown into, strong, tall and amazingly good looking. The smell coming from the three quivering bodies, felled by his turgid beast swinging toward her, told all the story she needed.

“I-is that you?!”