Cody Vance (author)


Cody vance

As he pounded my cunt he kept telling me what a ‘good fuck’ I was and ‘how tight my twat’ was and how much he’d enjoyed ‘cumming in my mouth.’

  "Please Dekka!" Garry pleaded as his brother pounded me like Rottweiler and its bitch, "don’t get her pregnant…please…. Shoot on her tits or face…she loves that….just not in her twat!" 


  "Okay, okay." The elder brother panted as he pulled himself up onto his wrists while slowly sliding his dick in and out as I ground my hips on it. "I think a titty fuck might be in order anyway."

  It felt like it would never end as he pulled his cock out then straddled my stomach and placed his sticky cock between my massive mammories.

  "Okay titlicious get going." He demanded as I placed my hands either side of my boobs until his cock looked like a hot dog in a bun and began shaking my tits as he slid backwards and forwards until his breathing got shallower and my titty shaking got faster and a big glob of cum shot out and landed on my face followed by a few more dribbles which ran across my chest and onto the bed. 

  Still catching his breath Derek raised himself onto all fours and dipped his softening cock back into my mouth at the same time as he stroked my pussy. I slurped on his sexy cock as one, two then three fingers rolled around inside my cunt. Without thinking I raised my legs until my knees were on my stomach and Derek filled my cunt up as he finger fucked me to another amazing orgasm. 


   The three of us lay in a sweaty heaving mass on the bed for another ten minutes or so with the boys playing with my tits and arse as they fingered me and I played with their cocks which I couldn’t get hard enough for another fuck. 

  Eventually Gary looked at his watch and told us that his Mum would be home soon and I should leave, which I reluctantly did.

  At Derek’s request I walked home knickerless as he wanted something to wank into later that night. I put Mummy’s stockings and suspenders into my bag and relived our antics all the way, especially when the wind blew my skirt up as I passed some men standing outside a pub. As usual I replaced the garments in Mum’s drawer as skilfully as possible; without a thought as to what she would think about the spunk stains on them. 

  Derek joined us many more times over the next couple of weeks as I lived out nearly every sexual act that I was still reading about in their magazines; especially when Derek fucked my doggy style as I sucked on Gary’s cock or visa versa. 

   Being the eldest Derek directed all of the proceedings and got me to wear more and more of Mummy’s sexy underwear; which with the benefit of hindsight was quite risqué for a married woman; but I only gave thought to my own sexual feelings. 

  Eventually things caught up with us; but I’ll tell you about that in Part IV

   
   

 

  

  

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