Page 10 of Double XL Mountain Men
“I appreciate the sentiment, sweetheart, but I don’t want to come for the first time down your throat. I want something a lot nastier.”
Then, I get in back of the sweet girl, kneeling behind her prone form. “Bend over,” I rasp, pushing down on her back so thatshe leans forward, her big breasts pressed against Brandon’s muscular chest with his dick still stuck deep in her twat. “Lift your hips. That’s right, sweetheart, show me your asshole.”
She gasps with the dirty words, but it’s already happening. Her round, heart-shaped ass rises in the air, and instinctively, the blonde knows what’s next. Those small palms come around to grasp at a butt cheek in each palm, and with a sly look over one shoulder, she pulls herself apart to show me her taut pink asshole and currently-being-fucked pussy.
“Put it inside, Daddy,” she whispers. “My butt belongs to you.”
“Oh fuck baby,” is my hoarse reply, and immediately, I’m notched at her back opening. Her eyes squeeze shut with anticipation because this is going to be rough, and I let out a low chuckle.
“Relax, baby,” I rasp. “You have a hungry asshole, and only a deep fucking will satisfy it.” Then I spit hard onto the taut pleats of her back button. “Push out,” I direct. “Daddy will go in easier that way.”
Her features scrunch in concentration as she obeys, and meanwhile, Brandon ducks his head to catch a pink teat in his mouth as she tenses, about to be impaled in the ass.
“Yes!” is her desperate pant. “Please, now!”
With that, I begin working myself into her anus. It’s the only way to describe it because the blonde’s asshole is small and needs to be stretched little by little. Her butt resists my insistent fuckshaft at first, and I hold onto her wide hips, trying to keep her still as she’s penetrated centimeter by centimeter.
“You look so good like this,” I rasp hoarsely, my eyes glued to where our bodies are joined. “You have such a big butt that’s perfect for fucking, honey, and you look so sexy taking a massive horse cock up your ass.”
The words are filthy but true because it does look obscene and delicious, watching ten inches of hard dick disappear into the woman’s tight pink anus. She lets out another moan, her eyes closed with concentration, and then suddenly, there’s an audible popping sound as her sphincter gives way. I slide deep into her rump, moaning with satisfaction as my cock’s absorbed by her tight asshole.
“Yessss,” I hiss. “Fuck yeah.”
“You were meant to be fucked by two men,” my brother groans from beneath the curvy girl. “You ready, baby? Because the real drill starts now.”
Then, our penises begin to move within her. Brandon pushes into her vag as I pull out of her anus, and then I push in while he pulls out so that she’s always filled with dick. The curvy girl squeals and moans, sandwiched between our masculine bodies as she’s railed to within an inch of her life. But she loves it, those big breasts swinging as she pants with lust, and is it my imagination but does she actually drool a little? Yes, she’s losing control of her bodily functions because she’s so aroused and it’s fucking hot. Even worse, I watch with avid eyes as Brandon opens his mouth to catch the string of saliva in his own mouth, our nastiness complete.
“Oh oh oh!” the blonde goddess moans as her holes are crammed full every which way. “Oooooh!”
“Fuck,” my twin grunts. “Oh shit, baby... oh shit, shit, shit, I’m going to come because you feel so good. FUUUCK!” he roars. Then, his penis jerks and pulses next to mine as he unloads, hot jets of come exploding into the curvy girl’s twat, and it’s sick and fucked up, but the knowledge makes me come as well. I explode like a volcano, ejaculating hotly into the little girl’s tight back end.
“Fuck!” I scream. “Oh shit!”
Virile streams of white man milk shoot into her anus even as the blonde beauty shakes and screams with her own orgasm. Her pussy pulses hotly, clamping and squeezing on my brother’s dick, as her back end milks my cock for more semen, begging to be filled to overflowing.
“Mmmm!” she shrieks. “Yes, use my pussy and asshole! Trash them for your pleasure, boys, oooooooh!”
Her eyes roll back, showing the whites, and I know we’ve done well by the blonde beauty because this is what my brother and I live for. We enjoy the pleasure that sex brings to us, but even more, we enjoy giving a woman pleasure. And if we can double the ecstasy, and triple the fun while servicing a sassy female with both our dicks? Even better. Because what this little filly doesn’t realize is that one climax is never enough for the Coleman twins ...instead, our work has only begun.
6
Brandon
Goddamn, she was sexy. After our session in the closet, we went to town on the sweet blonde. My brother and I pulled out of her dripping holes, pressing our lips to the aching flesh, before carrying her to one of the rooms in the cabin and locking the door. That’s when the real debauchery began because we spent a full twenty-four hours fucking the curves of the beautiful Candy again and again, railing her until she could hardly walk.
“Mmm,” she cried, her face pressed into the mattress with that beautiful big butt raised in the air. Brent spit and hocked onto her taut asshole, her gape raw, aching, and incredibly obscene.
“You’re doing so well,” he rasped while notching his dick at that wet hole. “You aredefinitelyearning your paycheck tonight.”
I merely chuckled as I watched my brother groan as he slid his massive cock into her back end. Candy shrieked a bit, hereyes flying open as her head jerked up, but by then, she’d taken us in her ass multiple times, and soon she was screaming and moaning as Brandon pushed her through another round of filthy anal sex.
“Oooh!” Candy moaned, almost insensate as her butt was fucked hard and intense. “Mmm!”
Needless to say, we went non-stop. The sweet girl hardly had time to breathe, eat, or use the restroom because we were so intent on claiming that curvy body. But all good things must come to an end and after twenty-four hours of sheer debauchery, the limo pulled up the mountain, its chrome gleaming in the afternoon sun. I still remember the sight: a half dozen beautiful women, their hair askew and their expressions dazed. Quite a few were limping from the ache in their sweetest spots, and quite a few hardly wore any clothes either. It’s because their dresses had been torn to shreds by demanding male hands, and as a result, those curvy figures were wrapped only in torn rags, fluttering in the breeze.
“Fuck,” our frat brother Ryder rasped, his blue eyes focused on a particularly fetching brunette. “Damn, her ass was tight. And stretched by the time I got through with it,” he smirked.
“How do we find these girls again?” Leo added, his gaze fixed to a sassy blonde who winced as she lowered herself into the vehicle. “Can we just request them from Sweet Lies?”
