Barefoot Beauties/Chapter Six

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Barefoot Beauties

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Chapter Six

My two nymphs were very playful and teased me mercilessly in my sleep. First one, and then the other, would lay back with their legs spread, which signaled a clear invitation to mount and nail them. I hovered and would run my pole through their sodden little splits before I popped the head into their entrance, but then they would roll away from me. It was very frustrating and after a few times, an ache had begun to set in my balls. It was probably due to them being filled well beyond capacity and begged for relief.

What finally woke me up, were the constant moans and sighs, interspersed with, “That’s it… now lick around it… oh, oh, yes… right there.”

It sounded a lot like someone was getting their pussy licked, so I cracked an eye open and muttered, “Bugger!”

Sandy laid back with her knees in the air while Millie dined on her juicy snatch. Millie looked around at me when she heard me groan, and gave me a big toothy smile. Then went back to the tasty meal between her sister’s legs. I had always dreamed about watching two girls go at it together, but never would I have expected these two. It was so exciting I almost popped my cork.

“It’s pretty good, isn’t it?” I asked Millie.

“Uhm, hum,” she exclaimed into her sister’s juicy cunt while she drilled away at her joy buzzer.

The expression on Sandy’s face was priceless. Something that’s pretty nigh impossible to do when you’re eating pussy is look into the girls face and watch all of the little expressions of pleasure cross it and there were a lot of them. I wondered what my face looked like when they sucked on me.

Millie grappled her sister’s clit hood between her lips and pulled it away as far as it would go while her little tongue fluttered away on the little pearl tipped cylinder trapped beneath it. Sandy’s legs scissored open and closed several times before she let out a little squeal and let them fly into the air. Then, her bum bounced off the bed a several times as her eyes rolled into her head and her face went slack. From all appearances, she had a knock out orgasm and her body melted into a mass of lifeless putty.

Unconsciously, I stroked myself while a continuous drool of juice dripped from the tip of my cock. Millie saw what I was doing and had other ideas. She pulled my hand away and insisted on doing the honors. I certainly wasn’t going to complain.

Her face was a mask of profoundly deep concentration while she whisked both hands over my cock so quickly I had to restrain her enthusiasm a bit. She was on her knees with her bum in the air and every muscle in her body rippled with her hand movements. The hypnotic sway and wiggle of her sugary bum cheeks begged a squeeze, so that’s what I did.

She was an incredible lube producer when she was excited, and she was very excited right now. The juice was thick and slick around her little brown eye and the tip of my finger sank to first knuckle into her steaming hot interior.

When she felt it slip inside her, she looked up at me with a beaming smile and a question in her eyes, so I asked, “More?” And she nodded her head.

Because of our position, I could only manage it to the second finger joint, but I could tell how much she appreciated it. So, I fucked her little arse hole in shallow strokes that distracted her so much her hands faltered on my cock and slowed their pace. So, she wrapped both of her arms around my neck, lifted herself up, and then lowered her bum until my cock was nestled between her arse cheeks. But, there was yet another question her eyes and the answer made me groan. So I asked, “Do you want me in your bum?”

She nodded her head and pleaded to me with her eyes. I knew she had taken a cock in her arse before, but I have never had anal sex with a young girl. It’s not that I haven’t thought about or considered it, it’s just never happened.

I ran my cock through her slick little slit to coat it, and then popped the plum into the socket of her arse. The head and at least an inch sank right in and it was incredible. I held her to my chest while she eased her weight down and my cock continued its short journey inside of her. Her little arse tube stretched and rolled itself over my cock like a tight condom, but no condom was ever this hot or buttery. I could feel every little ripple inside her rectum slide over me and feel every little movement she made. I even felt the little squeak she made when her tailbone finally rested on my balls.

Then she pulled my mouth to hers for a kiss and then demanded, “Now, do me.”

At first I tried humping into her from the uncomfortable position on my knees. Then I tried lifting her and allowing her to drop, but that was a lot of work and agonizingly slow. So, I pushed her back on the bed and hooked her ankles over my hips. This allowed a lot more freedom of motion but her arse clung to me so tight, I lifted her bum from the bed when I tried to withdraw. I settled on moderate, shallow strokes which we both could appreciate while her grip on me gradually diminished.

Her little squeaks and moans inflamed me to the point that my nostrils flared and I snorted like a racehorse. Every little thrust inside her was punctuated by a shrill little, “Eek,” and when I sped up they became an, “Eek, eek, eek,” that only made me pound her arse even harder and faster. Then her little ‘eeks’ were replaced by sharp gasps of breath, giggles and little titters of laughter. I believe she enjoyed it as much as I did. I’m not sure what I expected from anal sex with the girl, but the reality was much better than I could possibly have imagined.

She had her fingers buried in her slit and they flew across her tingle bean. I could feel her strain and strain to reach an elusive orgasm, but then her eyes went wide and glazed over with a far away look. When they rolled up inside her head and her arse tube began a series of contractions, my balls unloaded with such force and shot so deep inside her rectum, I’m sure she could taste the semen on her tongue.

I pulled her into my arms and asked, “How’s your bottom feel?”

“Super,” she said and gave me a big sloppy kiss then demanded, “Carry me to loo… I’m dripping.”

Her little hole leaked like crazy so cupped my hand over it and rushed her to the bog. Sandy rejoined the land of the living, caught my eye and informed me, “I’m next.”

“Holy shit,” I said to my self, “There’s nothing left in my balls,” and I told her, “Of course you are, sweetheart, but it will take me awhile.”

She smiled and blew me a kiss before I carried her sister to the loo and plopped her on the seat. Then she grunted and pushed a big blob of semen out with a wet fart, that plopped into the water and left a long gooey strand hanging. I pressed two fingers into her gaping arse hole, and mashed my lips to hers. The come that filled her rectum now drained into my palm and she loosed a hard stream of pee.

It was just so nastily erotic my cock stiffened a little and got harder while I reamed her little arse hole with my digits. I couldn’t decide if it was more erotic to plant the sperm in her bottom or scoop it out. All I know is that we both thoroughly enjoyed what I was doing.

I nibbled her lips and told her, “You have the most incredible bum.”

It was so exciting, it managed to pump me up to a five out of ten on the hardness scale. If it keeps up, Sandy might get her wish much sooner than expected.

She leaned forward and nuzzled her lips to mine, telling me, “I like your fingers in my bum… but I already miss your willy in there.”

“You don’t know how good it made me feel,” I informed her, while I rubbed my lips against hers.

Sandy stood near the doorway and while she danced from foot to foot, informed us, “Someone else needs a pee.”

“Here, you do it for me,” Millie prompted as she handed me the loo roll.

Then, I tore off some tissues and wiped her front and back, and then kissed her nose and told her, “Better get a wiggle on before somebody pees the floor.”

Sandy couldn’t wait another second so she dragged her sister off, plunked herself down and spreading her lovely legs as wide as possible. “I want that,” she told me as she pointed her finger at my throbbing cock.

“It’s all yours, love, better hurry up with your pee.”

She grunted and grunted as she bore down, but nothing came out. Then she gave it another try with still no luck, and asked, “Would you rub my pee hole a bit and see if you can get it to start?”

I happily obliged and she was spread so wide, it was easy to spot and so was her hard clit. The little sensitive nubbin proudly stood out and begged, “Lick me, lick me,” so I twirled my finger around her tiny pee hole and massaged the sides of her clit. The pee still wouldn’t flow, but I was dying for another taste of her honey pot, so I swooped my tongue in and dragged it up through her slit. Fortunately for her, but not for me, that flipped the spigot in her bladder full on and she sprayed my chin. When I recoiled it went straight up the nose and I snorted and spluttered while Millie stomped her foot and slapped her leg while a gale of laughter rang out.

“You sure got it going,” Sandy cackled as she slapped her leg and added to her sisters raucous laughter.

It also raised her line of fire and I got hosed from the neck down and the pee just kept on coming. I marveled at the capacity of her bladder which must have been brimming, but finally, wound to a trickle and stopped.

I grabbed a flannel, wiped my face and tried to blow the excess out of nose, but really needed a dip in the bath. Then, I toweled myself with the biggest bath sheet I had and laid it in the big puddle on the floor.

“Well, whacha waiting on,” Sandy taunted while she twisted her pussy up at me.

“I wasn’t counting on the shower.”

“Does that mean you won’t give me your special wipe?” She asked as she pulled her pussy lips apart for me.

Her juicy little snatch appeared to have a lot more of her natural honey than any pee I could spot and my tongue stiffened like a divining rod and was instantly drawn to her wet spot. Then, I felt compelled to rid her little slit of the excess syrup and there was a lot of it. So, I dove head first into the problem and licked her out until she was shivered just short of orgasm. That was going to wait until I got my cock in her. Then, I hopped in the bath and rinsed off with the sprayer hose.

End Chapter Six

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