The Trashy Virgin(19)

"Take it off," I ground out, and both Jason and I stared like crazed  madmen as the girl tugged at the elastic of the pink cloth. And slowly,  she pulled it from her hips, down her thick thighs and over her knees,  stepping out of the cotton. Fuck, the aroma of her pussy filled the  small trailer, so tantalizing, so musky and heavy that my cock jerked a  bit then, letting loose a spurt of man cream.

But I wanted Katy to pay.

"Turn around," I commanded. "Put your ass in the air so we can see, and insert those panties into your sweet puss."

The girl gasped then, eyes wide, hesitant.

"Brent," she panted, aroused but unsure. "Do you mean  … ?"

Both Jason and I nodded, our eyes scorching her curves. By now, we had  our dicks out and were stroking them, the tips wet with pre-cum, poles  slickly shiny with desire, dying to ravage that sweet body. But I was  relentless, a mean motherfucker.

"You heard me," I rumbled harshly. "Push those panties into your sweet hole, I want to see your snatch eat them."

And the little girl's legs trembled a bit then, her breasts bobbling at  the dirty words. Fuck, Katy had never done anything so nasty in her life  and yet the thought turned her on, acting so dirty with two men she  adored. So wobbling still, she turned, bending over, one hand grabbing  the kitchen counter.         

     



 

"Like this?" she whispered, her head down, spreading her thighs into a vee.

And neither Jason nor I could answer because we were transfixed, our  hands working like machines up and down our shafts. Fuck, our little  girl was so beautiful, nude and willing. Her enormous ass was lifted in  the air and as she parted her legs, that sweet pink slit came into view,  creaming and glistening with moisture. A tiny bit of white edged out  from her hole as we stared, slipping down her pussy lips before staining  her thigh, a small rivulet dripping wetly.

"Oh fuck," I groaned. "Oh fuck, fuck."

Jason was no better, his fist a blur on that hard shaft.

"Fuck yourself with the panties," he growled. "I want to see it."

And taking a deep breath, Katy obeyed. She crumpled up her panties into  one small hand and lifted them to her pussy, tentatively edging a small  corner of lace into her sweetness.

"Oh god," she moaned, eyes flowing shut, head lifted in ecstasy. "Oh god."

But that was just the beginning.

"Keep going," I ground out. "I want to see all of it disappear into your snatch."

And obediently, she inserted the soft material into her hot, slick  channel, bit by bit. It was fucking disgusting in the best of ways. Her  pink lips parted, more and more of the lace disappearing inside until  there was nothing left, nothing but engorged, swollen flesh closing  around the last remnants of material.

I was tempted to yank it out then, undo her hard work in half a second,  watch that bit of cloth reappear like magic, soaked through with juice,  but there was no time because my body had swung into high gear and I  needed her on my dick. So in one big stride, I swept up the girl's  bouncy form, hauling her into my room, Jason a half-step behind us, a  male animal in heat.

"Oh!" Katy gasped, big brown eyes meeting mine. Oh fuck, her boobs were  so huge pressed against my chest that I almost lost it, literally felt  my dick jerk and let out a small spurt of pre-cum, I needed her so  badly. But first things first, and that was getting that pouty mouth  onto my cock.

I lay down on the big bed and pulled her curvy form over me so that we  were in a sixty nine. Fuck, her twat was so hot and aromatic, it steamed  all over my face as I spread her knees over my head, puffy labia just  inches from my mouth. And Katy moaned too because her mouth was  positioned right over my cock, ready to suck and fuck me to heaven.

But Jason wasn't gonna miss out, no way. He got on his knees next to her  chin, dick pointed right at her lips and Katy mewled deep in her  throat. Because the brunette didn't have one cock to taste  …  she had two  to rotate between, two huge, hot, poles of man meat to savor, to love,  with that hungry little mouth.

And the girl didn't waste a second. She ran her tongue up my length,  tracing a mighty vein on the side before popping off the top and lapping  against Jason's length, savoring the man meat that surrounded her.

"Mmmm," she murmured, eyes closed, cunt quivering above me, the humidity blasting my face.

But we wanted more than that. Jason grasped her chin in his hand and looked deep into her eyes.

"Baby, we want you to taste our cum and then tell us about it," he  growled. "What makes us different? What's the same? Drink us both," he  commanded.

And Katy's eyes flew open again. Holy shit, this was so dirty, first  with the panties in her puss, and now sipping two men's cum and writing  an essay about it, contrasting and comparing. Fuck this was so fucked  up.

But Jason and I were completely serious, we wanted to own her, to share  her jointly between us, and drinking our cum was the first step, natural  and right in our sordid trio. So obediently, she bent her head to my  cock and sipped gently at the tip. I spurted right then, a small bit of  jizz bursting into her mouth, shocking her.

"Mmm," the brunette moaned, lapping her lips and swallowing delicately.  "Now you," she said, and turned her face towards Jason's cock, fisting  it a bit before pressing her lips to his glans, running her tongue into  the slit at the top. And sure enough, but Jason spurted right then as  well, giving her a sample of his sweet cream. Katy moaned, her pussy  shivering just inches from my face, the aroma so heady and thick that my  cock was ready to explode.

"How was it?" I rumbled, craning my head from around her big ass. "What are the results of the taste test?"

Katy giggled slightly, her boobs jiggling against my lower abs. Fuck,  they were so huge that they were mashed up tight against me, huge warm  orbs that I was gonna fuck the next time  …  or the next fifty times.

She raised her head, brown eyes wide and wondrous, licking her lips slowly as if savoring the mouth feel of a fine wine.

"Jason, I'd say you're more, mmm, tangy," she murmured with a sweet  smile. "Have you been eating citrus? Because your jism is sweet," she  added wickedly.

And then craning her head around to meet my eyes, she continued.

"Brent, your cum is more fragrant and creamy," she concluded, "with a  heavier, more viscous feel, but you know what?" she said coyly. "I need  another sample to be sure."         

     



 

And with that, she ducked her head once more and sucked my pole into her  mouth, cheeks hollowing with vacuum pressure, consuming me like a  python devouring its prey.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, eyes snapping shut as my entire body tensed, balls  rising high and tight. "Oh fuck." Waves of blood rushed to my groin, it  felt so fucking good, that small mouth wet and sloppy on my cock,  making me pulse with ecstasy, so close to release.

And Jason growled, knocking his dick against her cheek as she sucked.

"Keep going," he rumbled, "but I'm up next."

And with all this depravity going on, I almost gave it up. A fucking  taste test? The girl sampling our cum, giving us the results? And I  hadn't even licked her twat yet. So I yanked her ass down to me and  planted one on that swollen, throbbing clit, sucking it into my mouth,  taking the hard nub between my lips and shaking like a dog with a toy.

"Mmmph!" Katy shrieked, her voice muffled by cock. "Mmmph!"

I grunted, half in ecstasy, half in agony, again as the pressure increased on my fuckpole.

"Keep going," I rasped, "because I'm gonna finger fuck this pussy now."

And true to my word, I slowly, tantalizingly, pulled the panties from  her hot snatch, both Jason and I watching with avid eyes as the pink  cotton made its exit from her swollen lips, dragging slowly against her  internal walls. Oh god, the fabric was so wet, completely drenched  through with cream and I thought about stuffing it into my mouth, giving  myself something to feast on.

But nah, there were more urgent issues at hand. Katy was swollen and  throbbing, her hole empty, so I ran my tongue up that sweet slit, all  the way from clit as far up her ass I could reach, before pushing my  tongue into her interior, filling her, tasting that creamy, aromatic  internal channel, still so small, so tight, practically still a virgin.  And with one big finger, I pushed in between those folds, the girl  tensing and squealing, stiffening with delight.

"Mmmph!" she cried out, back arching, reflexively jolting at the  sensuous invasion. By now, she'd switched to Jason's dick, so she had a  mouthful of his man meat once again, the big man with his head thrown  back, eyes closed as she worked him good.

I chuckled deep in my throat.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" I panted from below her, running my finger in  and out, stroking up those sweet walls. "How about this?" I husked,  pushing in another finger, the two digits working like a steady motor  between her legs. "Lift your ass up higher, honey, higher so Daddy can  finger fuck your pussy."