Noreen first time

Chapter 5

Ballocks in eyesockets and asshole centered directly over the pucker of Jacquette's mouth, Hank Jacoby rocked forward and back; There was an itch down there-one he was convinced only Jacquette could scratch.

The murmuring sounds emanating from Jacquette's face were gentle sounds of music to soothe his soul. The rustle of her whispering sighs were prayers for his ejaculation.

Her susurrant suspirations were supplications to his suppuration.

Jacoby was aware of a burble in his sac. The semen was beginning to crackle and snap. Soon he would be ready to roll.

Cruise out with knotty cords of come. Pitch jissom in long liquid lashes at tits, mouths, cunts, and asses.

The simpering of Jacquette's lips on his underbelly warmed his cockles.

And now upon him advanced Chiquita. Intent on doing what she did best.

Chiquita knelt before Jacoby's chest.

She stroked his nipples with her hands. Gripped the male tits.

Tugged them.

Tweaked them.

Frigged them to points between her thumbs and forefingers. Then she took each one in turn between her teeth.

Chiquita stripped the vermilion tissue of his tits with the striations of her choppers. Moved her maw lower, mowing the hairs peaking along the midline of Jacoby's belly.

She slurped inside his bellybutton. Then inclined her head at an angle.

As Jacoby rolled back and forth, his anal orifice was shellacked. Waxed and lubed by Jacquette's languid whimpers.

"Harder?" Jacquette said. "I can press in with my tongue now."

"Can you come farther up?" Chiquita nattered as if it mattered. "Then I can get the tip of your prick in my mouth."

"You can get your head buried in closer, my dear," he said. "Just stay where you are. Stretch out your neck. Get that tongue out long and straight. I'm sure you can reach."

He placed his palm on Chiquita's wettened mane. Sinking backward, Jacoby's asshole slid from Jacquette's nose.

Plopped onto the tip of her tongue.

The tonguetip pestered his pucker. Jacquette's lips began to sucker.

His cock stood Out and up in front.

He strained forward once more.

Again impaling his asshole on Jacquette's beak. Felt his knees go weak.

Chiquita lassoed the pulsating penis with the curl of her tongue.

Whipped the joystick about the tip. Strangled it by the neck.

With a simper, Chiquita's mouth latched onto the head of his pecker.

His balls squashed down into the sockets of Jacquette's eyes.

"Unnnnnh," he sighed.

Because Chiquita's lips could barely reach the nib end of Jacoby's prick, each rock forward was filled with tantalizing suspense.

Would she or wouldn't she?

Be able to catch the pricktip in her yip.

Or would it give her the slip?

"Mmm."

The dick went right inside.

The head almost entirely within. Prisoner of Chiquita's oral orifice.

Until its escape.

Jacoby's penis pulled from Chiquita's mouth as once more he rolled.

Asshole rimmed by Jacquette's deftly scampering mouthworks. Digging into quirks and furrows of his screaming yapping anulus.

Jacoby remained silent.

Gritting his teeth.

Feeling the chick's mouth chewing on his dong. The other babe's mouthmeat gnawing his buns. Jizz abrew in his gonads.

And the burn cauterizing his brain.

Jacquette squeezed her tongue out longer. Never in her fantasies had she come up with something as livid as this reality.

Here she was, stark naked. Laid out on the floor of the coach's office.

The coach had his nates spread over her face. She was susurrating into his anal opening. Licking out his asshole.

Meanwhile, the Hispanic Amazon Chiquita was squeezing his tits for him.

Biting his balls.

Squealing as she sucked on his penis.

The same Chiquita who had only minutes before deflorated Jacquette-in mouth, ass, and cunt, no less-with the strapped-on assemblage of stuffed leather dildo, bouncing sac of ballocks, and feathery flocculence of fake pudhair.

Now, as Jacquette sucked ass, she was attuned to Chiquita's heat.

It seemed the girls were there solely to provide for Jacoby's pleasure.

He gave them nothing-or nearly so. Any pleasure the women could get-they would have to do so at their own leisure.

Jacquette creamed her own titflesh. Tore tufts from her twat as she jerked herself off. Fanned her fanny against the floor.

The asshole rolled over her nostrils once more. She took it next into her mouth.

Chewed the raised donut.

Slobbered into his butt.

Strutted out her tongue.

Slid it up his rump.

"Ululululu."

"Yeowp!"

Jacoby spurted off immediately as Jacquette slashed into his asshole deeply.

"Mine," Chiquita chattered.

Her lips flared open.

Tongue flamed out.

She caught up strands of semen as they caressed the air. Pellets of come shot into her hair like bullets from a rifle.

"Yum."

The edges of Chiquita's teeth were decorated with running sperm.

The overrun of Jacoby's come spattered onto his scrotum. Mixed with his sweat, Jacquette's saliva, as well as anal mucus.

Chiquita gargled with the piping hot fuel she had suckered from his tool.

"I want more," Chiquita said."Whore for it!"

Jacoby swatted Chiquita's rump.

Chiquita groveled over the floor. Licking up stray pools of jissom.

Then Chiquita rolled on top of Jacquette. Ran her mouth inside of Jacquette's legs.

Grabbed Jacquette's hands from her cunny. Went at her twat herself.

"Unh."

Chiquita chirped on Jacquette's clit.

Fit her tongue inside Jacquette's slit. Slimed her fingers over her rump.

Jacoby was oiling his asshole in Jacquette's mouth. Working his body around slowly.

He got to his knees, straddling Jacquette's head. His dong was half erect.

Balls once more flattened into Jacquette's eyes, Jacoby leaned forward.

He jacked the head of his prick. Flipped the few remaining froths of come from the tip.

The joyjuice slid into Jacquette's yip. She swallowed the come and smiled.

Whatever Jacquette was doing, she was being fucked in style.

Chiquita had her hungry tongue afuck right in the center of Jacquette's twat.

Her fingers were beginning to spread the cheeks of Jacquette's fanny. To insert however many digits into the cranny. While her tongue got funny in Jacquette's cunny.

"Oh, will it never end?" Jacquette seethed. "When will I get it good?"

Jacoby draped his penis across Jacquette's lips. She snapped her yap open.

The dick dropped into the gap.

First time ever.

First ever suck on a real dick.

For Jacquette, this was real rude stuff.

And she took it in.

Jacoby bent his back. Insinuated his dingdong down into Jacquette's chomping maw.

Jacquette clacked her chompers hard. The cock crinkled, wriggled.

Got larger.

Hot.

Huge.

The thing grew in her mouth.

Jacquette shimmied her ass as Chiquita slipped her fingers in higher. The asshole burped on over the second round of knuckles.

Chiquita's mouth was glued to Jacquette's jimjams. Her craw was stuffed with never-ending gobs of ladygoo.

Clots of Jacquette's come sizzled out of Jacquette's cunt. The spasmic bursts shot woman juice down Chiquita's gullet.

Jacoby had his dong sunk into Jacquette's mouth. She squirreled it with her tongue.

To her, the man's big dick had the essence of raw, aged meat.

Tasted kind of gamey and grungy A strong, new flavor, one for which she could develop a taste.

She smacked her lips about his butting balls. Smarmed the sac with her creaming maw.

Took one nougat with her jaw.

"Nuh nuh nuh."

Jacquette nibbled on the nut. Chewed the testicle gently but firmly.

Sucked the ballock back into her gullet. Gave a light pull.

The nutmeat popped out.

Caught by her teeth.

Chomped.

"Eaugh!"

Then released.

Jacoby rubbed his scrotum with a floppy wet paw. Then angled the hardened head of his penis once more into Jacquette's jaw.

The suction was awesome.

The friction of lips on prick.

Tongue on twangetrip.

Teeth on tempered pecker.

Gullet grasping hopping hog.

Randy cock rode in deeper.

Filling her jowls with striving hard meat. Bouncing his balls on her cheeks.

Jacoby reached out and grabbed up Chiquita by her sweat-soaked mane.

Chiquita lifted her jaw and drooled at Jacoby. Her yip was awash in cuntcome and little rivulets of Jacquette's semivirginal gore.

"Looks good," Jacoby said. "I want some of that. Right now."

Keeping his rut going in Jacquette's mouth, he wrenched Chiquita's body toward him.

He sucked the heady mixture from Chiquita's dripping lips. Drank down saliva, twatjuice, blood, and the remnants of ass mucus.

Jacoby wiped his mouth on Chiquita's big bazookas. Dove in afresh on Jacquette's quim. Dick still stumbling down her throat.

"Mfgh."

Chiquita came around and ripped Jacoby's pecker out of Jacquette's face.

She jacked the dick twice.

Let it flip about like a fish.

Then went after Jacquette her own way.

She got into a squat.

Wiped out her twat.

Grabbed up gobs of goo with her hand. Licked her fingers and fingered her face.

Chiquita spread her legs.

Sat her ass into place.

As Jacoby drank heavily from the free-running juices of Jacquette's cunt, Chiquita rustled her rump with Jacquette achew in her brew.

Jacquette slimed her mouth all over Chiquita's snatch. Slicked down the buttery patch between Chiquita's cunt and asshole.

Made mincemeat of the anulus that pulsated madly between the bronzed cheeks of fanny.

Jacoby cackled and warped his body over Jacquette's. His prick was poised at the entrance to Jacquette's pussy.

He brought it across the opening of her twat sideways. The cuntlips stuttered.

Then he slashed the point of the pecker slantwise. Pussy pouted.

Jacoby jabbed the cuntal opening. Battered the buttery thatch.

Slugged her burr with the head of his dong. Shook her jimjam with his prong.

Chiquita raised her rump up.

Began to shake her tailfeather.

On her knees, she allowed the thick gravy from her cunny to syrup out.Stretching like strands of honey. Snapping off and bouncing into Jacquette's mouth.

Striating her eyes.

Stippling her face.

Jacoby leaned into Jacquette. He caught some of Chiquita's cuntjuices fresh from her quim. Swallowed them down.

Addressed Jacquette.

"Come along, now," Jacoby jeered. "I can tell you're tense, dear."

"It's-your prick."

"That is quite true. What about it?"

"Where it is."

"Oh?"

"Makes me uptight."

"I can get into it."

"Wait."

Jacquette placed her palms together around his gonads. She cradled his nuts.

"Ah."

Then Jacquette took hold of the twanger by the root. Throttled the wanger with flexions of her wrist up the shank.

Gave the prickhead a twist.

Pulled it forward with a yank.

"Ready now?" Jacoby said.

"I guess."

She placed the prickstaff upon her clit. When it hit, her insides began to buzz.

The cock nibbled below. Pecking down the center of her slit.

Oiling itself in her split.

"It's there now," Jacquette said with a half-questioning inflection.

"Glad you can feel it."

"I'm-I'm still a little nervous. I don't know if I can do this."

"Chiquita," Jacoby snarled. "Get your pussy right back down on Jacquette's face."

"Mfgh."

He nudged the cockmeat into the space between the outer layers of Jacquette's labia.

Her cuntlips stammered.

The pricktip hammered.

Jacquette winced.

The dick shot in less than an inch.

"Eeeeeh!"

The convulsions of her cuntmeat shot the shaft of dick right back out.

The carapace of cock then rested upon her outer cuntfolds.

"I think now," Jacquette said.

Of its own volition, the yip of her slimeslit smacked open. Cuntlips beckoned.

The head of his honker went bonkers.

His balls blew out to enormous size.

"Give me a hand," Jacoby said.

Jacquette ramped the tip of the twanger at the inner labja.

She swiveled her hips.

Turned her twat inside out.

Took in the hogsnout.

"Uuuuunh-eee-ek."

Twirled it about.

"Are you ready for this," Jacoby said aimlessly. "My, that trap of yours sure is hungry. Like it's never been fed before."

"More."

He pressured his hips.

Torqued his twanger. The dickstick bent like a bow against her snatchlining.

Jacoby shifted his angle. Stretching out the opening to her quim.

Dick began to climb through the slime. Squirming its way into the opening.

"Awwwwn-aum!"

He screwed the head in.

Got it all gushy.

"So you're a virgin, Jacquette?"

"Uh-technically, I guess."

"Do better than that, honey. I know it's hard to talk with a mouthful of twatfur and asshole. You're virgin? Where?"Well, now. Virgin to dick?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You're the first."

"You mean here?"

He edged the pecker into her twat.

"Yes."

"And how about here?"

He lowered his aim.

Burned the opening of her bunghole with the tip of his poker."There too."

Jacoby creased his brow.

"Then what about your mouth?"

"You were-"

"The first? You mean I get to bust three cherries at once? if I'd have known that, I would have gotten you with real cocjcmeat first, instead of letting Chiquita warm you up. I sure as hades wouldn't bothered to shoot off in her mouth. She's had plenty already."

"Brew some more up."

"Hell, lady. I can do that. But if I have any regrets in this world, that's one of them."

"That's life."

"Yeah. And you're fucked."

"That's my rump."

"I know it."

"Not the cunt first?"

"That's old. That's old before it's started. Maybe a little later when I'm jaded."

He pinched at the head of his cock. Rimmed around her anulus.

Gave his balls a jab with his fingers.

Shot his hips forward.

Going!

"Awk!"

"First time's best with nothing but natural lubrication. Just have to press harder."

"Oh no."

"You mean oh yes."

The head of the penis rounded its way into the crinkle of Jacquette's asshole.

Chiquita spread her own snatch with her fingers. Loaded the labia onto Chiquita's nose.

Jacquette snorted up washes of cuntoils.

The yeasty flavor barked through her sinuses. Cleared out her head.

Jacquette's mind drifted.

She wondered how Noreen was making out. If she had reached New York yet. If she had even made a standby flight.

Jacquette's body jumped.

She couldn't wait to be fucked.

And then, she also knew, she couldn't wait to tell Noreen all about it.

"It's a ringer!" Jacoby said.

The tip of his prick had inched up Jacquette's bum. The anus sucked on the hog as it tried to root in deeper.

"Ughk ughk."

"That means you want more."

Jacoby bore down hard.

Jacquette's assmeat parted.

The asshole spasmed.

Rumpmeat gasped.

The dong sunk in with a sigh.

"Oh, Jeer," Jacquette choked. "I don't believe it. Fuck. Fuck me."

Jacoby ran his dick right on up her ass. Ran it right on out again.

"Don't stop!"

He dipped his dong in her cunny and sopped up some of Jacquette's come.

Then reinserted his stinger into her behind. Jacquette's hips began to grind.

She slid up into his lap.

Chiquita fell from Jacquette's face in a whirlwind of orgasm.

Jacoby pulled Jacquette to him by her tits. Rump quivering, impaled on cock.

Jacquette sucked upon his face. Felt the burning in her cunt.

The prickmeat moving with haste.

And Jacquette's head whirling. Her thoughts as she wallowed in it.

Took dick up her ass.

Reflected on the twat in her face. taste of cunt, asshole, sweat and sperm.

Her meat busted up with leather dong. Buffeted with billowing fake balls.

Minced by mechanical cockmeat. Cockworks constructed like clockwork.

Fucking with men.

Sucking with women.

Fucksuckrut with machines.

Her mission was aimless, shameless. Fuck-fuckfuck and suck.

And fuck some more.

Air yourself out.

Rubdown when you're sore.

Then fuck and suck some more.

After all, Jacquette had never done it before.

Chiquita lay in a heap, goggling at the rutting pair of bodies. She shifted her position.

Reached over and picked up the artificial cockand-balls rig.

Jammed it first into her quim.

Nectared it all up.

Ran it right up her ass.

Pumped it like a piston.

"Kiss me now," Jacoby jawed. "I want to taste that drool from your lips."

Their mouths bubbled to a pudding. Jacoby stabbed her repeatedly in the rump.

His hump got longer.

Stronger.

Sending stiffness within her.

"I came!" Jacquette seared. "Omigawd, I'm coming again."

Jacoby drew a thin smile across his face. Hastened his hog wallowing.

Cupped her body in his embrace.

"My brain," Noreen sighed.

"Going up in flames, hon. Maybe you are just about going insane."

He lanced her again.

Felt the goodness of her ass warm through the shuddering hardness of his haunch.

Then he jacknifed himself at the knees. her naked body lofted up.

"No. More."

The dong squirted from Jacquette's fanny. The asshole smacked closed.

Burped out.

"More fuck!. I want more."

Jacoby's prick stammered out a long line of goo. Jissom coursed through the air in slow motion. Coiled into liquid screws.

Splat!

Come hit her right between the tits.

"Yoeghk."

The hot gum of come candied her sugary cupcakes of white breastflesh.

Creamed across her nipples.

"Mmm."

Smacked her in the face.

"Shleeeepgh."

She sucked it from her lips.

The final squinks of jizz fizzed through the air. Flopped onto her hair.

Got caught in her eyebrows.

Jacquette brought her hands to her face. She smeared the grime through her hair.

Plastered her cheeks with the chunks of his jissom thereupon strewn.

"What next?" she murmured.

"Your guess," Jacoby said.

He slammed his dick into place on her face.