Double Dilemma
From behind the tinted lenses of her sunglasses, Julie glimpsed the drapes move in the upstairs room of the neighbor”s house.
Julie was stretched out on a fluffy blue towel on the pool deck of her boss” luxurious home where she was house-sitting for the long weekend. She sat up, reached for the coconut oil and squirted some of the warm scented liquid over her flat belly. Slowly and sensuously she began rubbing it over herself. Her white bikini top lay discarded on the lush grass and her dusky pink nipples stiffened under the touch of her fingers as she smoothed oil over them. There was a slight movement of the drapes again and she had a quick impression of a figure. It looked to be a tall boy with sandy hair. A small smile played across her lips as her fingers massaged lightly. It was probably the neighbor”s son. She had seen him when she arrived on Friday. He was mowing the lawn and had looked at her appraisingly as she stepped out of her car.
The idea that she was being watched sent a little shiver up her spine. She lay back on the towel and stretched languidly, her fingers still caressing her firm breasts. The lavish attention to her sensitive nipples had caused an excited throb in her pussy, and she teasingly let her hand slide down under her bikini bottom to stroke her smooth mound. Her hidden eyes were fixed on the drapes. They moved again. This time she saw his face clearly. Yes, she thought smugly, it was the kid she had seen on Friday. His arm moved rhythmically and a small feeling of satisfaction came over her as she realized that he was jerking off while watching her. A flicker of excitement shot through her belly and she began to explore her moist pussy fingering herself while her clit swelled. She continued stroking but her intention was not to climax yet. Instead, she pulled her glistening fingers out from beneath her bikini bottom and slowly licked them clean for her secret audience.
Brett stepped back from the chintz drapes just in time to avoid splattering them with the stream of hot cream that had erupted from his throbbing cock.
“Fuck,” he moaned softly, gasping from his orgasm. That was the hottest thing he had ever seen. She had licked and sucked her juice-coated fingers like they were a cock, he thought. Not that he knew what it was like to get his cock sucked. At eighteen Brett was still a virgin who had only enjoyed self-induced orgasms with his hands while outrageous fantasies bounced around his head. He was tall with a lean athletic build, but he was more of an academic achiever than the sporty type. His brother Mike was the hero of the university track team, and Brett knew that Mike had fucked a few enthusiastic cheerleaders. He grabbed some Kleenex and hastily wiped the semen from his fingers before expertly mopping up the liquid that had splattered on the floor. He heard his mother”s voice call out to him and hurriedly went downstairs to answer her.
Later, luxuriating in her bathtub, Julie relaxed in the foamy bath water and basked in the warmth. Her mind wandered back to the scene earlier in the day, and she laughed at the memory of how the boy had suddenly moved backwards and then disappeared from sight. At age thirty-four and recently out of a long-term relationship, she had forgotten how testosterone-driven college boys behaved. In fact, she mused; she had always had a preference for older men and had never really experienced the raw unbridled lust of a young horny stud in the prime of his sexual awakening.
Her hands drifted to her firm round breasts and then trickled down to her smooth pussy. Images of young studs, playing with their hard bulging cocks raced through her mind as she dug her fingers into the moist slit between her thighs. She leaned backwards and raised her legs onto the sides of the bathtub, splaying her pussy open to the wet soapy suds. The warm water and bubbles teased at her swollen lips and she reached for the hand held shower. She removed the shower head attachment and turned the taps on, allowing a steady stream of warm water to gush out of the hose. She directed the pulsing flow of water at her tingling clitoris and a shiver of delicious anticipation coursed through her as she felt her excitement mount. Julie had masturbated like this when she was a teenager and remembered how wonderful the orgasms had been. Her body relaxed completely and responded to the soothing water massage. A small groan escaped her lips as her excited clit throbbed against the insistent pulsing water and a delicious feeling spread through her gaping pussy. The sensations began to build. She could feel them deep inside her as they increased in intensity, almost tripping over each other as her body braced itself for release. She pushed the hose closer to her engorged clit. The water beat rapidly and relentlessly against it and she let out a pleasured wail as her body tensed and the first crashing wave of her climax washed over her. She slid her finger into her pussy and felt warm slippery cum oozing from it and mixing with the water. Her breath ragged, she reached over to the faucet and adjusted the flow to a slower pace and moved the hose slightly to ease the pressure against her sensitive clit. She wanted more of this exquisite pleasure. One orgasm was seldom enough for her and she directed the stream against the side of her clit to avoid over stimulation. The water jetted warmly over her swollen cunt and she sighed as she felt the gradual building again of another orgasm. She lay back, closed her eyes and tugged on her hard nipples until a long slow stab of pleasure exploded deep inside her.
Julie stepped out of the tub on weak legs and toweled herself dry. The mirrored walls showed an attractive woman with shoulder length black hair and green eyes framed by long dark lashes. Her daily ritual of exercise and swimming in summer had paid off. Her body was lithe and firm and she noticed that her tan had developed to a deep bronze shade.
“Not bad for a woman of almost thirty five,” she said aloud, as she slipped into a silky robe and brushed her glossy hair. The dogs began to bark just as a loud knock sounded at the door. Good, thought Julie reaching for her purse. She had ordered a pizza and was ravenous. She opened the door and gasped softly. The boy standing there clad in tight black jeans and tee shirt with white letters proclaiming “Pizza with Pizzazz” was the kid from next door. He offered her the box and grinned.
“One vegetarian pizza, at your service Ma am.” Julie looked him up and down slowly, taking in his handsome features and the size of his body, which seemed more muscular at this close range. He smiled broadly at her.
“This is the first time that I have delivered to a neighbor, but it is my pleasure to finally meet you.” His sea green eyes roved over her admiringly. “And if you would have asked me, I would definitely have recommended the spicy sausage pizza, it”s really a memorable experience to eat one.” Julie shifted uncomfortably. This boy had masturbated earlier while watching her and he was now shamelessly flirting with her, without a trace of embarrassment. She could hardly believe his audacity.
“And did you have a memorable experience today?” Julie asked, her eyes locking with his.
“Oh no,” he laughed, “I haven”t eaten yet although I am starving. Maybe later I”ll try a vegetarian…”
“I”m not talking about eating a pizza,” Julie retorted sharply. A quick puzzled look crossed his face and then he grinned boyishly, avoiding her steady gaze.
“It was pretty much an average, regular day, nothing exceptional or memorable happened, except my meeting you of course.” Julie was annoyed at his reply and also with herself for trying to engage a cocky kid like him in conversation. Why the fuck did she care what he thought? He would never admit to what had happened and besides, she had teased him as well. He clearly didn”t know that she had seen him watching her.
“How old are you anyway?” Julie asked coldly as she took the pizza and handed him some money.
“I”ll be nineteen next month,” he said flashing her a winning smile. He was delighted that she was displaying some interest in him. “Why do you ask?”
“It seems I have forgotten how immature eighteen year old kids really are,” she snapped abruptly. She stepped inside and slammed the door leaving Mike speechless and wondering what had just happened. He walked back to the van dejectedly shaking his head.
“Shit!” he exclaimed, aloud. He thought older women were supposed to be less complicated than younger ones. He still had a lot to learn about the female species. Maybe his brother, Brett could make some sense out of this. After all, he was the smart one, majoring in Psychology.
The following day a cold front moved in bringing with it cloudy skies, biting winds and intermittent rain. Julie had slept fitfully during the night; tossing and turning restlessly as her mind kept reliving the incidents with the boy. She sipped her steaming coffee and curled up on the couch with the latest John Grisham novel. He was one of her favorite authors and she looked forward to losing herself in his masterful story telling. The book was engrossing and she had just begun the fourth chapter when a sharp knock on the door brought her back to reality. She padded barefoot over the thick rug to the door and opened it.
“Hi there,” a male voice resonated.
Julie stared in disbelief. Her eyes were deceiving her. There were two of them standing at the door. They were identical, indistinguishable except for the different color sweatshirts they were wearing. The one in blue spoke.
“It seems you were upset about something last night, we were hoping we could set things right.”
“Was it you who delivered the pizza?” Julie asked incredulously, her eyes darting between them, hoping to discover some small difference.
“Yeah it was him,” the green shirt replied, grinning slowly.
“No, it was him,” the blue shirt said emphatically, his eyes twinkled mischievously.
Damn, Julie thought, they even sounded the same!
“Ok, what kind of pizza did I order?” Julie enquired, hoping to catch them out.
“Vegetarian,” they said together in unison.
“And your favorite pizza is…?” she trailed off.
“Spicy sausage!” they bellowed.
Julie burst out laughing. This was ridiculous, they were toying with her but she couldn”t help seeing the humor in it.
“Well,” she said animatedly, if I get formally introduced, I might consider inviting you in for coffee so I can make amends for last night.
“Deal,” the blue one said, “I”m Mike and I did deliver the pizza. This is Brett my twin brother.”
“Pleased to meet you, I”m Julie.” Her eyes caught Brett”s and she saw him look down a little self-consciously. It was he who watched her yesterday, she affirmed silently. She just knew it!
Brett settled into a chair and took a gulp of his coffee. He was beginning to regret coming along with Mike. Being this close to Julie had set his heart racing, and he felt his cock twitch slightly in the confines of his tight jeans. She had a warm throaty laugh that he found irresistible and a sexual presence that teased all his senses. He watched her full mouth as she spoke.
“I guess you guys have fooled plenty of girls and had lots of fun,” she said, as she examined the twins more closely.
“Well, some,” Brett smiled, trying to relax. He exchanged glances with Mike.
“And are you identical in every way?” Julie asked, a wicked plan forming in her mind.
“Almost, except for one or two little things,” Mike answered cryptically.
“Nothing I can see,” she said teasingly, “with the naked eye.”
Brett coughed, almost choking on his coffee. Fuck, he didn”t want to think of her and the word “naked” in the same sentence. It had the effect of making him want to spill his semen uncontrollably. Mike was enjoying this repartee with her. He flashed her a naughty smile and pushed on further.
“It”s not the eye that would need to be naked, for you to see.”
There was already one clear difference between them, Julie realized. Mike was more outgoing, surer of himself. But there was a deep smoldering intensity about Brett that appealed to her. Perhaps it was because they had shared something intimate, she thought.
“Have you ever fucked a girl together,” Julie asked brazenly, curious to see their reactions. She knew she was behaving outrageously. She was almost twice their age, but she wanted to see where it would lead. Brett shifted in his chair and Mike looked away, trying to decide whether to answer honestly. He desperately wanted to impress her.
“No!” Brett said, looking anxiously towards his brother. The words were out of Mike”s mouth before he could stop them.
“Brett is still a virgin.”
Julie saw a tinge of color flood Brett”s handsome face. She smiled slightly and licked her lips lasciviously.
“Well Brett,” she purred seductively, “how would you like yesterday afternoon to be the foreplay to you losing it?” Mike was confused; something was going on here that he couldn”t quite fathom. He stared at Brett, who squirmed a little in his chair and was looking decidedly embarrassed.
“What the fuck happened yesterday bro?” Mike demanded. Brett felt cornered. How the hell did she know about yesterday afternoon? She must have spotted him, dammit! Julie smiled again and answered huskily.
“Let”s just say that Brett had an enjoyable time watching me tan topless. Didn”t you Brett?”
“Shit, I”m sorry,” Brett mumbled, acutely aware that it wasn”t just his face that was feeling warm. Despite his angst at having been discovered, his cock was responding to her sultry voice and her suggestion that he might lose his virginity today.
“I”m not sorry, I enjoyed it,” she said, fixing her green eyes on his hardening crotch. “But I would have liked to have watched you too.”
A hushed silence fell over the room. The twins looked at Julie, waiting with eager anticipation for her next move. A delicious thrill ran through her. She was enjoying this slow teasing and seduction of the boys, but now she wanted to see what they had hidden under those clothes. She wanted to discover the differences and she wanted to fuck them both. Julie stood up and slowly removed her cashmere sweater, revealing a lacy white bra. Her excited nipples poked through the thin lace fabric. She walked seductively over to Mike and guided his hands to the zipper on her jeans.
“Strip them off me,” she told him. His fingers trembled slightly as he worked the zipper open and slowly began to peel the tight denim over her thighs and down her calves. His hand brushed against the smoothness of her warm thigh and he felt his cock throb painfully as she stepped out of the jeans. She was wearing a matching white lace thong and it looked to him as though her pussy was hairless. His cock throbbed again. Julie moved over to Brett and offered the front clasp of her bra to him.
“Open it,” she said softly. Brett thought he might cum in his pants and swallowed hard as his fingers fumbled with the clasp. He inhaled the warm scent from her body mingled with the perfume she was wearing. Her full breasts sprang free and his hands moved like they had a mind of their own. She sighed softly as he cupped and gently squeezed them. The hard dusky nipples that he had seen at a distance were now firmly pressed against the palms of his hands.
“Do you like my tits?” Julie asked Mike teasingly. He nodded as he struggled to expel air from his lungs. He was dumbstruck at how quickly this had all happened. Holy fucking shit! Brett was going to get lucky. He hoped to God, he was as well. Julie moved away from Brett, pulled off her panties and walked towards the passage, beckoning for them to follow her to the bedroom. It took a mere second for them to join her and again she thrilled at having these boys eating out of her hand. Her pussy twitched violently reminding her of its need to be eaten as well.
“Ok lets see what you boys have for me.”
Mike and Brett stripped off their clothes. Their bodies were lean and smooth. Julie watched avidly as their hard young cocks sprang into view. Both were cut and nicely sized, and again, they looked to be very similar. Seeing them like that, naked and silent was like having double vision. It was uncanny. A drop of precum glistened at the tip of one cock, while the other cock dribbled precum copiously. That must be Brett”s, Julie mused, as she reached into her travel case to bring out her trusty toys. She had thought she might need them for a weekend alone, but she had plans to play with these horny little fuck boys today. Brett tried to focus his attention on something neutral in the room. His cock was throbbing madly and he knew that he had to control himself to prevent shooting his load. He remembered Mike bragging about his first time with that slutty blonde cheerleader, who had fucked the entire football team. Mike had said that the most embarrassing thing was that he had gotten so excited that his cock had erupted into the condom as he was pulling it over his stiff dick. Luckily he got hard again quickly and he finally got to fuck her.
“Choose one you want to see me use,” Julie said offering him the toys. Brett grabbed the first one his hand touched. It was a thin pink vibrator, smooth and made of hard plastic. An evil smile crossed Mark”s face as he chose a thick flesh colored double dildo. She smiled back at him. Their choices had identified them for her.
“Mmm two cock heads,” she said, sensuously stroking the dildo. “And with yours, I have four. Where are we going to bury all these hot cocks?” she teased, mercilessly.
Julie propped herself up on the bed and told the boys to sit on either side of her. She spread her legs lewdly and slipped her finger into her wet slit. Brett gasped and grabbed his cock, squeezing his fingers around the base hard to stop it from exploding. This was what she was doing yesterday underneath her bikini bottom. But today he could see her cunt glistening with juice. Its musky scent filled his nose. She inserted the dildo into her pussy and pushed it as far as it would go, thrusting it in and out of herself obscenely. Her cunt lips stretched to accommodate its girth. Mike and Brett stared at this scene before them and slowly began to stroke their achingly hard cocks. Julie pulled the dildo out and inserted the other side into her cunt, again crudely fucking it in and out, coating it with her thick pussy juices. She looked over at the boys. They were watching her intently, their faces grimacing with pleasure.
“Jerk each other off for me,” she said huskily. “I want to see you fist each other”s cocks, do it!”
Without thinking, Mike reached over, grabbed Brett”s cock and closed his hand around it. Jesus, he thought, it felt thick, definitely thicker than his own did. He tugged on it as Brett hands sought his cock. A small shiver of excitement ran through Brett as he felt the familiar surges of pleasure build, with an unfamiliar rough hand stroking his dick. His brother”s cock was hard and hot in his hands and he worked the skin of the shaft up and down as he was so practiced at doing with his own.
“God, that looks amazing, ” Julie groaned. She pulled the wet dildo from between her legs and guided a juice covered cock head into each of their mouths.
“Suck it, taste me,” she hissed. She could not believe what a turn on this was for her. Mike and Brett were now connected in the most sublime way. Their hands firmly fisting each other”s cocks while their mouths each sucked a fake cock dripping with Julie”s cunt juice.
Julie changed her position and bent to take Brett”s cock into her mouth. Mike”s hand was jerking it furiously and she let her tongue slide over the throbbing head, tasting the seeping precum that had coated it. Brett let out a deep growl letting the fake cock slip from his mouth. He couldn”t control himself another minute. Her tongue had sent a bolt of electricity to his balls and he let go, shooting a thick spurt of hot cum at her mouth. Julie opened her mouth wide to take the warm stream, and let it slide down her throat. A little dribbled down her chin. She moved to Mike”s cock still clasped in Brett”s fist.
Rochelle stood in front of the bed. She kicked off her shoes, freeing her bare feet and let her oversized overalls fall to the ground. Her thin tee shirt rose above her narrow waist and flat, pale belly and hung away from her body. The bottoms of her enormous pale breasts were peaking from the bottom of the shirt. The shirt was being stretched to the limit by her chest. Her nipples were poking through the thin shirt like bullets. Rochelle stood still just in her thin shirt and white thong.
Josh’s cock became extremely hard. In the back of his mind, he was beating himself up for not screwing her. Big Tony’s cock was completely filling up the front of his overalls. His enormous bulge was visible for everyone to see.
“Oh my God, Tony, you look so huge. They should call you Huge Tony,” Rochelle teased.
“Ok, children, let’s begin action now. Go ahead, Tony. Don’t be shy. Move closer to Rochelle and kiss her. She’s all yours. Do whatever the fuck you like,” Josh urged.
Tony moved closer to Rochelle, not taking his large eyes off Rochelle’s huge rack. He pressed his chest up against hers and the two locked lips. Rochelle had to stand on her toes to reach up and kiss Tony. Her thin shirt came up and rested on her thick nipples, exposing most of her breasts that pressed against Tony’s muscular chest.
“I think those puppies want to come out and play. I guess you can’t call them puppies anymore. Those things are big dogs,” Josh teased about Rochelle’s huge tits.
Tony finished kissing Rochelle and stood back. He grabbed the bottom of her thin shirt and pulled it outwards so that the shirt didn’t touch her tits as he was taking it off her body. Her gigantic, pale breasts had a natural sag to them, hanging just above her navel but they were the sizes of pumpkins. You could see a few stretch marks on the top and sides of her breasts. Her areolas were medium size and carried small bumps on them. Her nipples were large and pink and hard from the thought of having sex with Tony.
“Goddamn! Those are some fucking big tits. You better have your way with those baby suckers before I put myself back in there,” Josh said joking and amazed at Rochelle’s chest.
Josh zoomed in and got a close up of Rochelle’s ample melons as they hung from her chest in all their glory.
Tony couldn’t believe his eyes either as he cupped Rochelle’s soft breasts in his hands. Tony had big hands but they weren’t big enough to fully grip Rochelle’s huge knockers. The flesh of her breasts just spilled out between Tony’s fingers and bulged from his hands completely. Her hardened thick nipples pressed against his sweaty palms. Tony began to moan as he was kneading and mauling Rochelle’s breasts.
“Mmmm, Tony, it’s been so long since a man touched my breasts the way you are doing,” Rochelle moaned.
Bertha couldn’t even believe the size of her granddaughter, and she sees Rochelle’s huge tits every day naked.
Josh zoomed in on Tony taking a massive amount of tit flesh in his hands and squeezing it roughly.
“Ooohhhh, Tony, you have some wonderful strong hands,” Rochelle moaned as Tony’s hands explored every inch of her spongy jugs.
Tony lifted her breasts up by the nipples and jiggled them a little bit, watching her breasts ripple and quiver like a bowl of jell-o. Josh got up close and captured the jiggling of Rochelle’s breasts. He had to admit that he was getting very hard and horny watching these two.
Tony smashed his face into Rochelle’s huge left tit, sucking savagely as much of her tit flesh as possible. His hands continued squeezing and kneading her soft breasts. His tongue lashed out at Rochelle’s nipple inside his mouth, crammed with her left tit.
“Damn! This dude loves those titties,” said Josh getting a close up of Tony’s slobbering mouth, coating Rochelle’s left breast with his saliva.
Tony switched breasts and continued devouring her right one while his fingers caressed and fondled her left tit.
“Oh God, Tony, suck it! Oooohhhh! That’s real good, baby. Suck mama’s big tit,” moaned Rochelle, placing her hands behind Tony’s head and pressing him harder against her massive right melon.
Tony’s tongue traveled all over Rochelle’s breasts, under them, on the sides, and in her deep valley cleavage where he rested his head. He wrapped her mammoth mounds around his head, enjoying the soft and spongy feel of her tits. You could hear Tony moaning deeply between Rochelle’s breasts. Rochelle herself was letting out a series of moans.
“Ooohhhh, Tony, my breasts feel so good in your hands,” moaned Rochelle.
She pushed her arms in and ballooned out her huge tits, rubbing them together for Tony to suck both at the same time. Tony’s tongue was the first to lash out at her enormously ballooning tits. Tony helped Rochelle by squeezing her tits from the bottoms as he sucked on every inch of her breasts. Tony finally sucked both large nipples into his warm mouth. His tongue flickered over both nipples repeatedly, sending massive chills through Rochelle’s body. She felt weak in the knees from Tony’s breast sucking.
Tony sucked Rochelle’s breasts for a good five minutes before pushing her down onto the bed. The force caused Rochelle’s huge wet breasts to bounce up and down and sway back and forth. Tony reached up and pulled down Rochelle’s thong, revealing her creamy, bushy cunt. Rochelle was so wet, her public hairs looked like jerry curls drink. Tony didn’t hesitate and buried his face into her crotch.
Josh moved next to Rochelle, capturing her facial expressions of pleasure and bliss as Tony’s tongue rapidly licked at her clit.
“OOOOOHHHH GOD! EAT ME!” cried Rochelle as she wrapped her thighs around Tony’s neck, dangling her legs and feet off his back.
Tony used two fingers to open up Rochelle’s pussy so he could really probe deep inside her wet womb.
Rochelle’s body started trembling. She began to push her pelvic into Tony’s face and grinding down on it. Tony was nose deep in her cunt, nibbling and chewing her large clit. Rochelle reached down with her hands and held Tony’s head against her pussy, really feeling the fire Tony started with his mouth.
Rochelle started cumming and Tony’s mouth was right there to swallow every drip of her juicy sweetness.
After Rochelle finished cumming, Tony gave her soaked cunt a few more licks before sitting up and pulling down his large overalls. Tony had revealed that he was naked all this time under his overalls. His huge, fat cock stuck out at Rochelle, throbbing for some attention.
“Good heavens!” said a shocked Bertha. “That fucking pervert is huge! He must have some black in him.”
Rochelle sat up on the edge of the bed and engulfed Tony’s entire cock with one swallow. Rochelle’s soft tongue wrapped around his thick meat and started slithering up and down the shaft. Her mouth had expanded greatly, being filled up by Tony’s cock. Saliva poured out of her mouth, soaking her bare chest and dripping down Tony’s giant balls.
“Damn! This is getting good,” Josh informed himself as he moved up close to Rochelle’s face, buried in Tony’s crotch.
Her face had a gagging _expression on it, so she pulled off his big dick, letting massive loads of slobber leak down her shinny chest. Josh got on his knees and focused the camcorder upward to capture Rochelle’s saliva, slowly dripping off the tips of her big nipples.
“Oh wow, Tony, this is the biggest dick I have ever stuck in my mouth,” Rochelle said surprised.
She took Tony’s cock head between her lips and started sucking on it like a lollypop. Her hands gripped Tony’s wet shaft and began to stroke him. Tony had his eyes closed while running his hands through Rochelle’s red hair.
Rochelle’s tongue slowly moved down Tony’s cock, stopping at his two huge testicles. She gave each one a tongue bath before engulfed both nut sacks between her full lips. She then dropped his soak balls and took his big veiny cock back into her mouth. Her big lips moved all the way down to the core of his cock. She savored the taste of Tony’s cock for a few seconds before lifting her head up and giving Tony a sexy smile. Tony smiled down at her before cupping her wet breasts and squeezing them. Tony held onto Rochelle’s breasts while she began bobbing her head furiously against his crotch, sliding the cock down her throat and half way out of her mouth.
She gripped her nails into Tony’s ass as she deep throated his cock a few more times in between bobbing her head.
Josh wanted to cum just watching Rochelle sucking her friend’s big cock. He looked over at Bertha who was in a little bit of a shock watching her granddaughter fucking for money. Josh kept the camcorder rolling on Rochelle as Tony’s hot creamy fluids started gushing down Rochelle’s throat.
Rochelle pulled the gushing cock out of her mouth and aimed Tony’s gooey milk onto her tongue, completely coating her soft tongue with his semen.
Josh zoomed in on Rochelle’s cum-covered tongue before she took it back into her mouth and swallowed the hot cum.
“Wow! Never had a female on his shows done that before,” Josh said.
“I told you Rochelle can do things that no other skanks can,” Bertha told Josh. “Don’t you wish that was you instead of Tony bigheaded ass?”
“You don’t know the half of it, granny,” Josh said.
“Hey, Josh, if you don’t mind. I would like to get fucked in my ass. I’ve tried it once and I liked it. Could I try it again?” Rochelle asked in her southern bell voice.
“You can do whatever you want, Rochelle. It’s your sex scene. I’m just filming it.”
“Grandma? Do you have any Vaseline? I’m afraid with a dick this big, it might really hurt raw,” Rochelle asked.
“Yes, I do, honey. Let me get that for you,” Bertha answered.
Bertha went into the bathroom and brought back a jar of Vaseline.
“Want me to rub it in your asshole for you, sweetie?” Bertha asked.
“Let Tony do it, ma’am. He’s the one going to be fucking her in the ass. I need to get him on film doing that, not you,” Josh responded.
“Damnit!” I’m just trying to help,” Bertha said as she handed Tony the Vaseline.
“Make sure it’s nice and shinny, Tony,” Rochelle urged.
“With pleasure, Rochelle,” Tony responded.
Tony stuck two fingers inside the jar and pulled out a thick, glob of Vaseline. Rochelle was turned over on her stomach with her bubbly, firm ass sticking up at Tony. Tony’s huge cock was still hard and got harder as he started rubbing the K.Y. Jelly between Rochelle’s soft and firm ass cheeks.
Rochelle began to moan as Tony was doing that. Tony surprised Rochelle by sliding his two sticky fingers inside her asshole. He started moving his fingers in and out of her anus.
Rochelle let out moan, after moan, after moan, feeling Tony’s thick fingers probing her asshole. Tony took his fingers out after 2 minutes of probing and greased up his long, thick cock.
Josh got a close up on Rochelle’s shinny landing strip just waiting for the arrival of Tony’s huge aircraft.
Tony hovered off Rochelle’s body as he eased his shinny meat between her ass cheeks, slowly nesting his cock between her warm buttocks.
“OH MY GOD!” cried Rochelle as Tony’s thick cock was cramming in her tight dirty hole.
Tony lifted Rochelle’s lower torso up and started thrusting his cock deep into her asshole. He gave her jiggling backside a few spanks as he turned up the heat by moving faster and harder in her asshole.
“UGGGHHHH!!” moaned Rochelle, getting up on her hands, positioning herself in the real doggie-style position.
Her enormous sweaty breasts swung back and forth, violently crashing into one another. They looked like oversized cow udders just hanging below her chest and wobbling wildly.
Josh focused his camcorder on Tony’s crotch, banging hard and heavy against Rochelle’s wobbling ass cheeks.
“OOOHHHHHH HARDER, TONY, FUCK MY ASS MOTHERFUCKER!” Rochelle shouted out.
Tony didn’t disappoint her. His thrusting got faster and harder as he gripped her waist and pressed her white ass against his crotch. Rochelle started pushing back against Tony’s crotch, stuffing her loosened asshole with his entire throbbing shaft. Tony was balls deep between Rochelle’s buttocks.
Rochelle had one hand clawing at her sheets while the other was rubbing furiously as her large clit as she felt her pussy being set on fire by Tony’s savage ass fucking.
Bertha was kind of on edge watching this big guy butt fucking her granddaughter. She really didn’t know what to think or how she even ended up talking herself into letting her granddaughter perform sex for money.
Rochelle gripped her bed sheets hard with one hand while the other clawed away at her pillows. Her head was trashing about, trying to embrace Tony’s impact as he continued drilling her shinny asshole, almost completely ripping her a new asshole with his huge dick.
“Oh God, here I cum, Rochelle. OOOHHHH!” moaned Tony as he began filling her tight pink asshole up with his cum.
Thick steams blasted deep inside Rochelle’s bowels. Rochelle’s body broke down, and she started shivering from head to toe, oozing out cum from her soaked cunt. Tony could feel her sweet juices dripping down his bouncing balls as he continued thrusting her asshole, filling it up with his man juices.
Josh’s cock was extremely hard and there wasn’t anything he could do about it except ignore it and continue to finish the scene. He zoomed in on Rochelle, lying forward with her massive jugs bulged out from her sides. Tony had pulled his gooey dick from between her red buttocks.
Sweat and cum pretty much soaked the bed, yet Tony wasn’t finished. He turned Rochelle over on her back. Her giant breasts separated from each other and rested against her arms like pancakes. Tony started rubbing his purple cockhead against Rochelle’s burning clit. Small moans escaped Rochelle’s mouth as she began squeezing her breasts. She used both her hands to life one fat tit up to her mouth and she began nursing on her own nipple. Tony was getting hot from watching Rochelle sucking her own tit. He decided to join her and sucked on her other tit as he pushed his glistening cock between her swollen pussy folds.
Tony lifted his head up from Rochelle’s massive tit and started drilling her pussy hard. Every inch of his dick was filling up her hot creamy box. Rochelle increased her sucking on her tit, taking almost the entire front surface between her lips. She stretched her huge tit from her lips as the other tit bounced around her chest as Tony pounded her pussy.
Josh filmed Rochelle’s face as her eyes started getting that sleepy look. Her mouth had really vacuumed up her own tit. Tony held Rochelle by her hips and rapidly pushed his entire monster between her pussy lips.
Rochelle finally lifted her head from the tit and started moaning loudly and heavily. Her sounds, besides the smacking sounds of Tony’s huge cock pumping in and out of her pussy, could be heard throughout the trailer home. The trailer itself was even rocking from Tony’s pounding.
“YES, TONY, FILL MY CUNT UP WITH YOUR JUICES! EMPTY IN ME, TONY!!” cried Rochelle.
She wrapped her legs around Tony as he furiously rammed his big dick in and out of her luscious tight cunt. Tony filled his balls tightening and cum rapidly overflowing his sack.
“If you’re going to cum, Big Tony, pull out and cum on her pretty face, man! People want to see her drown,” Josh urged.
Tony took Josh’s advice and pulled out of Rochelle’s drenching snatch. He started jerking his cock over Rochelle’s face and a huge load spurted all over her face. Thick layers of cum oozed down Rochelle’s forehead, her nose, both cheeks, her full lips, and her chin. Cum even dripped down on her eyelids. Tony blasted another load on Rochelle’s massive orbs.
Rochelle used her hands to spread the cum across her chest. Josh zoomed in on Rochelle’s face and it reminded him of the face of a snowman melting under the sun. He filmed Rochelle rubbing the gooey cum all over her large breasts.
“Good lord,” said Bertha. “I’ve never seen anything like this in all my years of being on this earth.”
“Here’s your other $500, Bertha. Thank you for contributing to the Basement Sluts website. I might want to use your granddaughter again in an upcoming episode where my partner and I will crown Miss Basement Sluts 2004. Will that be ok? I’ll double the money you just got making it $2000,” Josh asked.
“Shit boy, I’m willing to be a part of that for $2000,” Bertha said excitedly.
“Oh God, here we go again,” Josh said disappointed.
As Tony helped Rochelle wipe his cum off her face, Bertha was nagging at Josh to enter her into the Miss Basement Sluts 2004, which was coming soon.
This concludes another episode of Basement Sluts. One more episode remains until the series finale of the Miss Basement Sluts of 2004.
