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Chapter 4 by AnonymousFly2 AnonymousFly2

Why shouldn't he?

Spank the bitch

With one hand kept behind her head to hold her down, Aaron raised the other high, quickly leant forward, and brought his hand down onto her backside with a tremendous slapping sound and enough **** to send ripples through the flesh.

The act of leaning forward had another effect, however. The change in the angle of his pelvis had pushed his dick upwards, whilst he also inadvertently, but very much not unhappily, pushed Keira's head down. The result? The remaining inch of Aaron's penis not enveloped past her lips slipped into her mouth, and his dickhead surged down into the deepest recess of her throat. Already ****, Keira could not withstand the forcible penetration.

At the same time as Aaron's hand smacked her rump and her whole derrière recoiled, Keira gagged violently. Saliva exploded out the corners of her mouth as she loudly and wetly retched. Aaron met the volume of her retching with a loud and continuous moan that he couldn't contain even if he wanted to. He screwed his eyes closed and threw his head back as he enjoyed his bitch's wet retching around his cock. His arm strained with the effort of holding her head down, so frenzied were her attempts to pull away from the cock **** her, while his other idly kneaded the ample flesh of her backside.

Aaron held her down as long as he could. Her wet gagging never ceased, but instead combined with whines begging for relief that fell on unconcerned ears. It was only after her arms gave out and her struggles began to grow limp, that he eventually released her.

Keira shot up the moment Aaron let her. His cock dislodged from her throat with a pop as Keira fell back onto her back legs. Her head remained bent while she coughed up globs of spit that had been trapped in the back of her throat. As soon as the saliva was clear, the sound of coughing was replaced by ragged breaths. Aaron waited patiently and let her take her time. A reward for being such a good whore. It was not until her breathing became more regular that Keira raised her head.

Their faces a ruler's length apart, the two friends were looking eye-to-eye. Aaron thought it was strangely intimate. A moment between friends. Keira didn't say anything. She was still panting, so Aaron drank in the sight of his friend and cocksleave in front of him. Fresh tears filled her eyes and fell over her cheeks, tracing the pattern left by her mascara the night before. Her blue eyes were cowed as they looked at his: her brow quivered, and she let out whimpers between breathes. A strand of saliva hung across her lips, and another hung from her chin. Sat as she was now, Aaron was afforded his first look this morning at Keira's chest. He followed the line of saliva from where it had fell from her chin, over her defined collar bone, and down onto her spectacular tits.

Aaron was sure he could never get over the sight of her tits. As long as he had known Keira, she had had tits the size of melons, and yet miraculously they had kept growing throughout high school. Aaron recalled staring at them during class, whiling away the time imagining when he would finally be able to grasp them in his hands. He first got to see her bare breasts at her eighteenth birthday party. Never being one of the popular kids at school, the party had mostly been a family affair. Aaron had been her only friend from school there. As was tradition, the guests had arranged themselves in a circle, and Keira had been brought into the middle. Her brother's and father had then slowly removed each item of clothing she wore: first her T-Shirt was pulled off, then her jeans torn off, until she was left in her underclothes. Much to Keira's displeasure, her father had made her wear a set of lacy lingerie that accentuated her figure. She had looked uncomfortable, standing there being disrobed in front of many men idly masturbating. Then one of her brothers tore off her bra, and he had gotten to see what he had longed for years. The top had kept them contained, so when her bra had been suddenly ripped of her body, her tits had practically grown like a water balloon as they gained their full shape in a display her father and brother's had surely planned.

Sadly, he never got to sample her that evening. Tradition demanded her immediate family- the father and brothers- initiate her as a free use slut with a gangbang. The guests had all gotten to watch, of course, and Aaron had enjoyed watching his best friend get fucked for the first time, but even after her family came over her cute face and other guests were allowed to use her holes, he had been unable to squeeze in among the large extended family that had swarmed her. Aaron had to sate himself with Keira's older cousin, Rachel. Rachel was a good cocksucker, but as she was the only other female relative around Keira's age at the party, she was volunteered to join Keira in her first lesbian performance, and he had to let her go before he had cum. He supposed he shouldn't have been so disappointed: the show was hot, and afterwards he had gotten to fuck Keira's mom for the rest of the night. Besides, he had plenty of opportunities to enjoy Keira however he liked since then.

For instance, right now.

Keira's huge, shapely tits jiggled slightly as they rose and fell in time with her heavy breathing. The sheen of saliva gave the ghostly complexion a shine that caught the light in just such a way to highlight their swell. Each full breast was topped by an erect nipple surrounded by large areolas that were the cherries atop her bountiful cakes.

Aaron's hand reached out to fondle her breasts. They were warm beneath his palms as he absent-mindedly squeezed the soft flesh. Even when he spread his palm out, his hand only encircled less than half of her tit. He was still amazed at how pliant her tits were. Like elastic, they could be squeezed or pulled in any direction, manipulated however he liked, and as soon as he released them, they returned to their plump, full shape.

"Urm... are you nearly... urm... done with me. I need time to get ready.", Keira squeaked out, her voice barely more than a whisper and with a hint of rasping that belied the pounding Aaron had subjected her throat to.

"Yeah, almost" Aaron replied "I'll finish up quick."

How Should Aaron finish?

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