Ashley Vs. Lisa

Zack climbed onto the bed and lay length ways along it. Lisa's eyes ran over his body, appreciating the view of his nakedness, arms by his side, legs slightly spread and the sight of his thick, juicy cock jutting upright into the air. She sauntered to the side of the bed and crawled onto the mattress, between his legs.

She brought her face right up to his cock, pressing her head against his length. She sighed, enjoying the heat of his shaft against her skin and the scent of his manly, aroused musk. The smell of his cock made her head heavy and she felt her pussy flush as endorphins poured out of her brain in response the magnificent tool before her.

Looking up and locking eyes with Zack, Lisa made a deliberate show of pursing her lips and kissing his cockhead. With similar tender kisses, she trailed a path of wet lip prints along his shaft, moving down the underbelly until she reached his balls. She placed her lips against those too, kissing the bumpy flesh through his pubic hair.

Opening her mouth slightly, her tongue slipped out and pressed against his ballsack. A little moan escaped from her throat as she felt the heavy testies rest against her flat, wide tongue. She licked upwards, her tongue pressing momentarily against his taint, before pushing up against the bottom of his ballsack. The taut skin around his balls resisted for a second, then parted, Lisa's tongue passing between the two, trailing a wet line around to the base of his shaft.

A groan arose from Zack from the lavish attention Lisa devoted to his balls. Lisa giggled to hear him enjoy himself so, secretly priding herself she could make him groan just as much as Ashley could. But it wasn't enough to be better. Lisa wanted to forget about Ashley and to make Zack forget about Ashley. So, she kissed her way back up the underside of his cock, this time replacing the tender peaks with full, wet, frenching of his shaft. Her tongue lapped at his flesh every time her lips wrapped around his thickness, leaving a gooey coating of saliva behind.

With a small, dainty hand, she reached up and smeared her syrupy slobber all over his shaft as she tugged the foreskin back from his cockhead completely, watching it slide over his bulbous purple head. Intentionally drooling over his cockhead, she brought her mouth to the sensitive, exposed tip and used her lips to churn her slabber with his precum. She pressed the end of her tongue into his slit, drawing out more of his natural, salty, thick lubrication. Above her, she heard Zack gasp as her tongue penetrated his cockhead and smiled to herself.

Catching Zack's eye again and holding his gaze, Lisa kissed the tip of his cock again, this time allowing her lips to stretch wide around his head. Her pretty, full pink lips engulfed his cock head, her mouth straining to extend around his thick, mushroomed head. It was thicker than she remembered. How could she have ever forgotten a dick this thick? How could she have ever let it go? She congratulated herself, even if it did make her jaw sore, but she wasn't done yet. While her hand worked the shaft, she lifted her mouth from his cock, licking her lips and then trying again.

Now that she knew that she could, taking his cockhead was easier and she pressed her head further down his cock, taking another inch into her mouth. The fat, heavy head rested against her tongue, dribbling precum directly onto her tastebuds. She tongued the ridge of helmet, holding his shaft in her hand as she sank her mouth down another inch. But that was all she could handle for now, her jaw cracking as she tried to continue.

The depth wasn't a problem, it was the girth. Even as she pulled the cock from her mouth, she found herself panting because it was so difficult to breath with the massive, fleshy tool even just sitting in her mouth. But Lisa was determined, and Lisa determined was a girl who got shit done and got results. Zack knew that fire in her eyes and knew she wouldn't stop until she had his whole length down her throat, girth and gag reflex be damned.

Zack watched as Lisa attacked his cock again, sliding her slips over the cockhead and taking a few inches into her mouth. He could feel her tongue inside stroking his cock, in time with her hand on the outside, and felt her moaning reverberate through his shaft, as she fed herself another inch. It was then that they both felt his cockhead nudge the back of her throat.

This was it. With a deep breath, Lisa prepared herself. She crawled further up, angling her head and neck to accommodate the shape of his thick, warm cock. Then she moved her head down, taking another inch into her mouth and forcing the cockhead down into her throat.

Instantly, Lisa found herself unable to breathe at all. Zack's fat bell end completely plugged her throat. Lisa couldn't believe how erotic it felt to feel the warm, fleshy feeling of his cock inside her wet, tight throat, like being choked from the inside. But as air failed to reach her lungs, the hot, little Latina panicked a little, and her gag reflex came into play. Her throat muscles tightened around his cock and her mouth became very wet as it tried to accommodate the thick invader. She retched around the cock, bubbles of spittle frothing from her mouth around his thick shaft as she withdrew the fat piece from her throat.

While she huffed and heaved to catch her breath, her little hand continued to pump his cock, lathering his cock flesh with her foamy saliva. Lisa was a little annoyed with herself. She wanted to take his whole cock in her throat but as soon as she’d gotten it in there, she’d panicked. This time she resolved herself not to panic. She smiled to herself then as she heard Zack groan, clearly enjoying the simply coaxing of his shaft with her hand. With that vote of confidence, she returned her lips to his cock, using her hand on his shaft to guide it deep into her mouth.

Within seconds, the cock was back at her throat. She inhaled through her nose, one last deep breath before she pushed her own head down on his shaft, taking in the same length as before. This time, with knowledge and experience, she was able to keep her gag reflex at bay. And thanks to the slobber she’d spewed over his cock, she found that his cock was well enough lubricated this time to allow another inch to slide into her throat. Just another two to go she realised as she looked down and saw how close her face was to his pubic hair, her chin almost knocking at his balls.

Removing her hand to allow her mouth more room, she pressed down against his shaft. Zack tried to assist by pushing his hips up, shoving his cock in past her lips. Her throat resisted, trying to protect Lisa against her better judgement, but the fierce Latina wanted Zack’s cock in her throat. Closing her eyes, she relaxed her throat urging her throat muscles to stand down and allow the fat, hard dick to sink deeper. Above her, she heard Zack gasp.

The tightness of her throat around his hard cock was intoxicating. He felt himself getting high of the pleasure he felt as the wet ridges of her throat passed over the hot flesh of his cock. Ashley’s lack of gag reflex absolutely made her capable of a world class blowjob, but there was something undeniably raw and erotic about Lisa struggling to breathe around his cock. This was a girl who was literally willing to sacrifice air in order to take his whole cock in her mouth, and it was incredibly arousing to watch her fight her own body’s instincts in order to make that happen. So much so that he felt his cock stiffen and throb.

The unexpected movement of Zack’s cock in her throat activated her gag reflex again. This time though as her body retched her throat opened slightly to allow the object to get out, but because Zack was thrusting upwards, another inch of his shaft slid into Lisa’s stretched throat. While she cheered at being so close to having his whole cock in her throat, she lamented the fact that she needed to breathe. Once again, she pulled her mouth from his cock, leaving thick trails of slabber hanging between his head and her lips.

“Ah, fuck, Lisa, you’re gonna get your wish,” Zack warned. “If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum.”

“N-not yet, Zack, please,” She panted, trying to regain her breath. “Just let me get it all in my throat, and then you can cum right down into my belly.”

“Shit, I’ll try,” Zack agreed. “But talking like that isn’t gonna help.”

“I’ll put my mouth to better use then,” Lisa teased, as she brought her lips back to his cockhead.

Lisa slipped her mouth around his head again, feeling the familiar stretching sensation. Opening her jaw as wide as she could, like a snake trying to devour a particularly large prey, she sank her head down his dick. His shaft slid into her mouth, inch by inch, until the head hit her throat. Readying herself, she took one more breath while she could, and then angled herself to take his thick cock down her tight throat. The first couple of inches were fine. She was use to that much at least. And having taken more than that now, she was able to relax her throat to accommodate another quite easily. It was that last, unconquered inch that proved to be the real challenge.

Worse, Zack felt a familiar tingle running up his shaft from his balls and knew that he would cum soon. He willed himself not to, to think of anything but the tight throat around his cock, or the hot Latina desperately trying to take that last inch so that she could bury his cock in her mouth and throat. It wasn’t working. His load was coming whether he liked it or not. His only option was to **** Lisa’s head down on his cock. He had wanted to let her do it herself but since that option looked like it was going to expire, he figured Lisa would prefer that he helped rather than cumming before she could complete the task at hand.

Just as he reached out to grab her head, Zack saw the bedroom door fly open. Before he could utter a single word, Ashley burst into the room and raced to the bed. With two hands she shoved Lisa. Zack watched as she fell sideways, off the bed and onto the floor, his cock sliding right out of her mouth, the thick shape swinging lewdly for side to side afterwards. And before Zack could do anything, Ashley opened her mouth and dove onto Zack’s cock. In one smooth motion, with experience and no gag-flex, the blonde cheerleader took Zack’s whole length into her mouth and throat in one fell swoop.

Ashley’s face was buried against his nest of dark pubic hair, her chin pressed tight against his balls as her lips hugged snugly to the base of his cock. The warm, tightness of Ashley throat was almost enough to put Zack over the edge. Then her throat began spasming deliberately, her intentional flexing of her throat muscles simulating the gagging effect. The constricting of her throat around his cock felt like it was actually milking his manhood and Zack knew he couldn’t hold it back any longer. Cum poured from his cockhead, blasting directly into her throat, his huge first load of the day, sliding right down into to Ashley’s belly.

Beside them Lisa poked her head up above the mattress, like a meerkat and stared right at the blonde-haired usurper of Zack’s cock.

And she was livid.