Soft Assets

My balls tightened some more and I felt cum gathering ominously at the base of my cock for the seven-inch, supersonic journey into her very being. I frantically pounded her grasping pussy, threw back my head, and-
“Holy shit!” someone yelled right behind me.

My cock froze in Alyson’s love chamber, sweat crusting to ice on my naked body. I felt my job slipping away along with my mammoth hard-on.

Alyson propped herself up on her elbows and looked behind me. She smiled. “I wondered when you were going to find us,” she said.

I craned my head around and stared at Karen, the other half of the inventory audit team – the half I had completely forgotten about in my lusty drive to the pop. I smiled sheepishly. “Alyson had some questions,” I said.

Karen nodded knowingly. “It looks like you’ve got the answers.”
As my conception of reality crashed down upon me, Karen stripped off her pant suit and confirmed my prayerful suspicion that the button-down facade was all woman underneath. She was ivory to Alyson’s bronze, her breasts full and lush, her young pussy pink and bald. Her breasts bounced eagerly as she walked over towards us. She leaned over Alyson’s soft mouth and kissed her colleague square on the lips.

My cock swelled to dizzying new heights inside of Alyson’s hole. Karen’s long, shiny, black hair became a curtain through which I caught occasional heated glimpses of the two young girls’ pink tongues interlacing. The wet, debauched smack of their kisses fired my body and I began brutally banging Alyson’s pussy with a single, frenetic objective in mind: to shoot load after load of white-hot cum into her sopping pussy.

“Now you’re back in business, Clay,” Karen said, lifting her head from Alyson’s wanton mouth. She admired my pelvic thrustrations for a moment, then squeezed Alyson’s tits between her cool fingers and painted her girlfriend’s stiffened, brown nipples with her tongue. Alyson ran her fingers through Karen’s shimmering mane while Karen sucked and swallowed Alyson’s burnished tits and stuffed her fingers inside of Alyson’s hungry mouth.

The sight of the two girls’ sweat-slicked bodies served to sear my rods and cones and short-circuit the synapses in my cranium. I yelled: “I’m cumming! Fuck almighty, I’m cumming!”
“Cum all over Alyson!” Karen commanded.

I was too pussy-drunk to argue. I slammed Alyson a couple more times, then pulled my flaming cock out of her scorching pussy and stroked my steaming meat to a thunderous eruption. The girls halted their vixen sexing and watched reverentially as stream after stream of thick, hot jism cannonaded out of my cock and splash-landed on Alyson’s heaving belly and tits. I tossed back my head in utter abandon and unequalled ecstasy as my cock rocketed line after line of semen onto Alyson.

The warehouse collapsed around me and the Earth spun off its axis as my cock rained molten semen on the girl’s tender, bronze body. I emptied my spasming body of every dollop of manhood I had ever possessed. My muscles rippled with rapturous aftershocks until, finally, my cock spoke for the last time and I sagged to my knees and buried my face between Alyson’s dancer legs. I thanked God for my time on Earth and for the privilege of dying face down in a young girl’s pussy.

I only awoke from my exhausted fulfillment when I heard licking, moaning, and giggling. I agonizingly raised my head and pried open my eyes. My floundering senses were further capsized by the sensual scene I beheld – Karen licking my cum off of Alyson’s stomach and tits. The raven-haired beauty carefully lapped up a mouthful and then carried the gooey load to Alyson’s begging mouth, whereupon the girls crushed their pouty lips together and swirled cum back and forth between the two of them. I sighed the sigh of a man who has reached Nirvana and dipped my tongue into Alyson’s pussy.

“Suck my girlfriend’s pussy!” Karen yelled at me, her aristocratic face soaked with cum and saliva.

I dug into Alyson’s sweet pussy with my probing tongue, nibbling her clit, spreading her damp lips with my fingers so I could delve ever deeper between her glistening folds.

“Oh God!” Alyson moaned plaintively, her thighs tightening around my neck. “Oh my God, yes!”
Karen tried to comfort her orgasm-bound friend by sucking long and hard on her inflamed nipples, then driving her tongue into Alyson’s gasping mouth. I heard Alyson’s muffled cry: “I’m going to cum!” and I sucked her clit with maniacal fury until her body quivered with the first fiery edges of orgasm. She screamed for mercy and then wave after wave of churning ecstasy swept through her heavenly body as I desperately kept up the pressure on her clit. Karen pressed her mouth against Alyson’s, swallowing the young blonde’s orgasms until both girls shook with the savage intensity of mind-blowing fulfillment.

Alyson drenched my face with her pussy juices, and I gulped down as much as I could while still keeping my lips clamped onto her bucking clit. Finally, her legs loosened from around my neck and I felt a gentle hand on my head – Karen. I looked up at her and she bent down and kissed me. She teased her tongue over my lips and my face, gathering as much as Alyson’s hot splendor into her mouth as she could.

After Karen had licked my face clean, she stared at me with her sky-blue eyes and said: “My turn.”

Mesmerized by the stunning clarity of her eyes and her request, my cock rose flaming from the ashes of my earlier passion. “Anything for the auditors,” I said.

Karen playfully shoved Alyson out of the way, then took her spot on the grateful table. I rose unsteadily. I leaned over and kneaded Karen’s huge tits, rolled her rigid, pink nipples between my joyous fingers. Alyson kneeled down in front of me again and began worshipping my cock with her crimson mouth, sucking me back to an unbelievable hardness. She slid my cock into Karen’s spreading wetness and I took up a familiar pussy-pumping rhythm as I fed on Karen’s massive mammaries.

“Hold it,” Alyson said. “I’ve got a better idea.” She pulled my cock out of Karen’s dripping pussy and, as I watched incredulously, grabbed Karen’s rounded butt cheeks and spread her ass wide open. “Fuck Karen in the ass!” she shouted at me.

I stared at that small, pink hole and my own huge cock, doubtful. Alyson spat in Karen’s puckered hole, shoved a couple of fingers inside. Then, when I still hesitated, she grabbed my slick cock and plunged it into Karen’s ass. The tightness was unimaginable. Alyson shoved me from behind and my cock sank balls-deep into Karen’s asshole. I groaned, then began a tentative rocking motion as Karen’s eyes rolled back in her head.

Alyson watched our shy ass-coupling blaze into heavy-duty, slam-bang fucking, then stood up and started licking and biting my nipples. My cock stiffened a few more notches in Karen’s vise-like hole as that gorgeous piece of girlhood known as Alyson sucked my nipples and licked up and down my hairless chest.

“Fuck my ass, Clay!” Karen yelled, then screamed: “I’m cumming!”
“Sweet Jesus!” I cried, re-doubling my frantic ass-plowing efforts. My rigid body was slathered in sweat; my eyes blinked away the salty moisture as I hammered away at Karen’s ass, my balls smacking tersely against her butt cheeks.

Karen’s body was suddenly torn asunder by multiple orgasms, her giant breasts shuddering with the blistering intensity of her volcanic, anal passion. My knees buckled, my body quaked, and I poured scalding jism into Karen’s tight ass. Alyson tongued my own asshole as my cock sprayed thank you’s into her girlfriend’s quivering butt. Karen flopped around on the groaning table, trapped in the stratospheric throes of an orgasmic high, her hands desperately squeezing her mammoth tits together as she plummeted endlessly through fluffy clouds of ecstasy.

“God almighty!” Karen wailed, my cock twitching inside of her with the final drops of cum.
As Alyson’s smoldering tongue plunged deeper into my ass, my legs suddenly noodled and I blissfully collapsed in a wasted heap on top of Karen’s pillowy softness. I would never curse an inventory count again.