Step 2: Fucking the Zlutta

“Sure thing,” Set replied, feeling very much as though that was one condition with which he could agree.

Giggling again, this time at the eagerness of Set’s reply, Bexi was quick to have one of her hands wrapped around his cockend, wagging it softly so that the palm of her hand was rapidly greased with his precum as she stood in front of him, her brown hair a little untidied from her having leaned forwards to gorge herself on his thick, hard fuckmast.

Bexi’s next move was to surrender her grip of Set’s cock and to take one step back from the studly explorer, bringing her round ass closer to the couch that was placed behind her and which further denoted that the Amazons was not just another tribal group dwelling in mud huts and viewing fire as a recent technological development, the busty teen drawing a fat dollop of precum from Set through the suggestive manner in which she rubbed her hand clean against her bared midriff, her lips remaining curled up into a delightfully sluttish smile as she ever so slowly moved her hands up to her chest.

“Bexi, you slutty little Zlutta…” Set spoke at the same time as he freed himself of his clothes with practiced ease, finding it quite curious to have Bexi staring at him as he let one garment after another fall to the floor in a manner which he guessed to be quite similar to how he used to stare at gorgeous women shedding their clothes for him.

“Yes?” Bexi’s returning question was steeped in the sort of sultriness that he’d quickly come to expect from her, and she looked up from gawking at his huge cock and muscular stomach to meet his gaze, her smile seeming to have grown more vivid still as a consequence of the dirty words that he was throwing her way.

“That shirt needs to go,” Set’s cock was throbbing at the prospect of getting to see her magnificent rack as he finally freed himself of the last of his clothing.

“So, you want to see my tits?” Bexi moved her hands down her sides, letting her fingers serve to demonstrate the generous curvature of her petite frame as they moved down over her waist to her hips before allowing her digits to curl themselves up so that they were latched onto the hem of her tiny skirt.

Nodding his head and licking his lips, Set focused on how Bexi was lifting her skirt up until it was covering the bottom few inches of her stomach rather than her crotch and ass, his cock jerking about on its own accord as he took in the sopping wetness of her pink pussy, the complete baldness of her vaginal mound ensuring that he could catch every last speck of her juices as they gleamed against the folds of her slit.

Her cheeks still gleaming red in the aftermath of her heady sucking of his cock, and her red lips and finely shaped chin still equipped with a few globules of his jizz as it had trickled out of her mouth, Bexi unceremoniously relinquished her hold of her skirt, her hands already moving up to seize hold of the lacing that was doing its best to hold her undersized shirt in place by the time that the minuscule band of plaided cloth was draped in front of her slit again.

A few nimble flicks of Bexi’s wrists, and the laces were undone, causing the front of her shirt to fall apart and her perfectly rounded tits to come spilling out into the open, with the two orbs looking every bit as gorgeous as Set had expected them to, each of the full, bulging mounds of titflesh being capped by a small, dark nipple that was poking out in front of her.

The smallness of the pair of erect buds seemed a perfect match for the rest of Bexi’s delicately slutty appearance, and Set was rapidly moving towards her even as he was doing his best to immortalize the sight of her in his mind, a girlish moan of delight flowing from her in response to how he wrapped his arms around her and steered her towards the couch.

Both of them were acting in quick, feverish motions as Bexi hurried to position herself so that she was lying on top of the purple fabric that covered the sumptuous padding of the couch and spread her legs for Set, her skirt having slipped up far enough to expose her pussy, and Set raced to get down on top of her.

A husky, horny groan oozed out through Bexi’s opened mouth as the soaked state of her quim meant that Set had quite an easy time fitting his cock into it even in the face of its tightness, with the walls of her sex parting to accommodate the fatness of the purple crown of his fuckpiece as he thrust it deeper into her.

The groans that Bexi were producing as Set remained on top of her and continued feeding his cock into her slit turned into full-blown shrieks of raw lust when he instead began to seesaw his member in and out of her juicing pussy in a series of thrusts that started out at a high pace and quickly grew to become even more rapid, the wet sound of his balls slapping into her ass echoing through the living room.

As he had already registered her delirious screaming and the increasingly forceful quaking of her whole body, it didn’t exactly come as a surprise to Set when he could feel Bexi let loose a stream of her orgasmic juices and have them gush over his cock on their way down towards the point where they would flow out over the puffy lips of her sex, the rhythm with which he was fucking her by now having become so frantic that his ass was quite literally flying up and down into the air as the smacking, slapping noises of his balls landing on her rounded buttocks and his pelvis colliding with her crotch filling the room and intermingling with her ecstatic shrieks.

One more thrust from Set, and then he stopped, remaining with his cock fully lodged inside her tight honeypot as he filled it with thick swathes of his jizz, his balls churning forcefully as they stuck to the bottom of her ass and the convulsing of her pussy and the trembling of the rest of her body seeming to grow even more forceful as he filled her up with balljuice until the white, creamy fluid began to flow out of her snatch to stain the couch.

When it was all over, Set took a few moments in which to catch his breath before planting a kiss on Bexi’s forehead, tasting her sweat off of his lips and tongue, and then extracting his cock from her pussy and rising to his feet so that his dick was standing proud and erect in front of him, casting a shadow that ran straight across her belly.

As more of Set’s balljuice streamed out of her snatch in the wake of him having pulled his cock from it, Bexi pushed herself up onto her knees and thrilled her newfound lover through the enthusiasm with which she plunged his fucktool into her mouth, her lips locking themselves round the veiny trunk of it even as it shone with a mixture of their juices.

“Fun fact,” Set began, his voice a little strained from the tongue-bath which Bexi was currently treating his cockhead to, “it’ll be hard for me to fuck your ass when you’ve got your slutty lips wrapped round my cock.”
Bexi aimed her eyes up at Set.