Jim and Sally are well into fucking their first rock star

Sally Walker was on her knees on the bed, leaned all the way forward with her head on her folded arms. "Billy, yes, Billy, keep going, gonna come, gonna come a-GAIN! Motherfucking cocksucking ROCK STAR SEX GOD!" Sally's cunt tightened down on Billy's thrusting cock. She buried her head in the pillow and screamed out another orgasm.

"Aha, get it, Sally, get it!" Billy Royce said as he took Jim's wife from behind. A tall, slim blonde in her forties with an even, light golden tan, Sally was in great shape and a hot fuck. Billy's tattooed arms reached down and held Sally by the hips as he fucked into her, watching her cunt lips cling to his thick cock as he thrust in and out. Sally moaned and squealed into the pillow. "You're as hot a mother as I've ever fucked!" Billy called out.

Jim Walker knelt close behind Billy, cupping the rock star's soft, rounded buttocks in his hands as his cock penetrated Billy's asshole. Jim followed along with Billy's movements so they stayed connected. While the younger man's broad, muscular shoulders testified to his masculinity as much as his remarkably long, thick cock, Billy's buttocks were rounded and soft in Jim's hands. The famous buttocks that had so much photographic attention, usually in low-slung pants, and so much admiration from Billy's younger fans, were now parted to welcome a personal visit from a more casual admirer.

"Yeah, Billy, you got her," Jim said.

Sally squealed into the pillow and kicked her feet into the bedcovers.

Billy laughed. "Rockstar cock, man," he said. "Ah!" he sighed as Jim thrust into him. "Good one, Jim."

"I love your ass, Billy, it's a total smooth ride." Billy's anus slid easily along Jim's shaft, the older man's slim cock being just the package for a time like this.

"You love my ass, Jim?" Billy said. "Start rockin, then." Billy wiggled his tail a bit. "You're a good fit, give it to me good and hard."

Jim gripped Billy Royce's buns and thrust hard and fast into him from behind.

Billy growled. His long dark hair swept over his shoulders as he moved his head, rolling with the impact of Jim's thrusts.

Sally sighed and turned her head to one side. Billy's big, thick cock still filled her, gently thrusting whenever Jim bottomed out in Billy's ass. Billy was bigger than Hank, even, a bit of a stretch, but so good inside her. And earlier, what a wickedly good tongue Billy had, on her ass, up her ass. She slowly opened her eyes and blinked to see new faces in the bedroom door. Sally smiled at the new witnesses to their joy.

Three blonde heads were framed in the upper part of the door. Her son Peter stood between his girlfriend Sandy Wise and Sandy's big sister Peggy. Peter and Peggy were still fully dressed, while Sandy was nude from her earlier sexual encounter with Jim and Sally.

Peggy's eyes went round. "Oh My God, that IS Billy Royce," she said. "I knew he was hung, but Jee-zus!" Billy's heavy balls and the thick shaft going into Sally were living testimony to part of Billy's legend. Billy's vocal encouragement of his rear partner confirmed another part.

"Step it up, fucking pound my hole, Jim" Billy urged. "Pound it! Yeah!" Billy's throaty voice lowered into another growl as Jim gave it his all.

Sally chuckled. She felt her husband's thrusts transmitted through Billy's thick cock, setting off little aftershocks of her string of climaxes.

Peter whispered to Sandy. "Yes. If you want him, yes."

Sandy squeezed Peter's hand. "Thank you. Hey, maybe he'd want you."

Jim groaned. His face was flushed with exertion and arousal. The root of his cock twitched, and the shaft swelled. "Billy I'm close," he said.

"Me too!" Billy said. "Keep going, keep going!" he urged. "Yeah, Jim, you're gonna do it."

Jim clenched his teeth, trying to hold out for Billy. Billy's ring was starting to twitch, to squeeze down on Jim's shaft. "Mmmmnhh," he said.