Life Imitates Porn (AlphaZero & Sensualist)

[Sensualist]

The day Matt Hoffman's life took a turn for the strange and for the erotic began like any other.

Birds chirruped early in the trees outside his apartment, pre-empting the morning traffic with their songs. His radio clicked on as the first rays of light seeped through the blinds, and as he slowly faded back to consciousness he dimly realised that the tuning must have slipped somehow; instead of the usual morning show with the two braying jackass would-be comedians, it was something called 'the 69.0 AM TGIF Show' with a pair of pleasantly husky voiced women discussing sexual fantasies with callers. He was too muzzy-headed and under-caffeinated to consider it further, though.

Mike stretched under the sheets, unexpectedly feeling the cotton all over his body. Huh, that was weird; he didn't normally sleep nude, did he? Maybe he'd just been over-zealous when he undressed last night. He rubbed his eyes and glanced down the bed, only to be taken aback by what he saw jutting out like a ship's mast, tenting up the bedsheets impressively. There was morning wood... but this was morning giant redwood! Mike yanked the sheets aside, blinking in bemusement at the twelve inches of thick, rigid meat jutting up from his lap, with big heavy testes resting on his thighs. Huh. Had that always been... I mean, he'd always been confident about it, but wasn't that...?

Thankfully, by the time he'd put the coffee on and had a shower, the sizeable erection had subsided enough for him to fit it into a pair of boxers. Mike made his way to his door and opened it, stooping to pick up his mail. Bills, junk mail from a sex-toy store... huh, he didn't remember having a subscription to XXX Coed Sluts... must have been someone else's. The paper seemed a bit weird, too; the front-page stories were about a record low in teen pregnancies thanks to the president's pro-oral and -anal sex initiative, and a prison riot (which, for some reason, they called a 'gang-bang'). He wondered if he'd got a British newspaper by mistake, somehow – there was a naked woman splayed on page 3, smiling brightly and baring it all.

As Mike was folding up the paper, more bemused than ever, the door across the hall opened and his neighbour stepped out into the hall. She must have been new to the building, as though he knew her name was Kristi, he wasn't sure he'd seen much of her before – but he was certainly seeing a lot of her now, as her curvy figure was wrapped in a scant towel and nothing else. Her skin was dappled with water and blushing pink from the heat of the shower, her blonde hair pinned up and makeup somehow impeccable. She bent over to pick up her mail, revealing a deep vista of cleavage between her succulent breasts and nearly making the edge of the towel ride up over her nicely rounded ass, then glanced across at him with a warm smile.

“Hi... it's Mike, right? Good morning! Hope you're having...” as she spoke her door swung softly closed behind her, the latch snicking shut. Kristi gasped at the sound and spun around to grab the doorhandle, trying frantically to open the now-locked door. The corner of her towel had gotten caught between the frame and the edge of the door, so as she turned it came free from her body, and Mike was suddenly treated to the full splendour of her pale pink flesh from head to toe. Those perky, bouncy D-cups definitely looked real, and the neat little triangle of platinum fur that crowned her sex told him she was a natural blonde, too.

“Ohmigod... I'm locked out!” she cried out, wrestling in vain with the door.

 

[AlphaZero]

If head to choose a word to describe his morning up to that point, it would have been abnormal. Even in his half awake and under caffeinated state he had picked up on something being not quite the way he remembered it the night before, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. It was probably nothing of any real consequence anyways, that tended to be the way things like that were.

When he laid eyes on his neighbour something in the back of his mind protested that she was not the woman who lived acorss the hall. That ever since he had moved unto that building three years ago a sixty seven year old widow with about a dozen cats who smelled of moth balls had lived there. Not a smoking hot blonde with an amazing set of tits.

The moment her towel fell away that little voice in the back of his head instantly shut up and his mail along with his morning coffee slipped from his grasp in surprise wile his manhood instantaneously snapped to attention in approval of the sight. He certainly wasn't going to complain if the first thing he saw in the morning was a smoking hot blonde naked as the day she was born right outside his front door.

Mike reached back, feeling for the handle of his own door and pushed down, feeling it give way and he leaned back, pushing the door open and stepped to one side, jerking a thumb towards the living room, his boner seeming to mirror the gesture of inviting her in, "Kristi, maybe you should step into my place for abit. You can call the super from here and she can let you back into your place."

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi yelped as the coffee cup bounced on the hall floor, a hot brown stain exploding across the carpet, and she stood on one leg for a moment to avoid being scalded. “Oh, wow! I guess I'm not the only klutz this morning,” she grinned at Mike. She batted the golden lashes around her blue eyes and glanced down as she saw his erection spring to attention, then looked up and smiled warmly. “Gosh, really? That's so sweet of you. Thanks!” Seemingly shameless in her nudity, she swayed over to him and through his apartment door, her hip brushing his bulge innocently as she passed.

Mike turned to close the door behind them both, and when he looked around she was at the phone, hitting the speed-dial for the building's super. “Hi... Ms. Hernandez... it's Kristi. Look, this is going to sound silly, but I managed to lock myself out of my apartment! I know, I know... Could you bring the master keys? I'm at Mike Hoffman's apartment right now, number 401. Oh? Oh. Okay. Well, whenever you're done... Thanks!”

Kristi hung up the phone with a sigh, her plush lips swelling in a pout. “She says she's dealing with a leak in the basement at the moment, so it'll be a while before she can unlock me. I'm so sorry to impose on you like this, Mike... I hope it's no trouble?” She put a hand on one curved hip and the other rested on the kitchen bench as she smiled at him. “Gosh, you spilled your coffee because of me... can I get you another one?”

 

[AlphaZero]

The brush of her hips against against his boner did little to help it settle and in fact just made it rage harder to the point that it was it almost sticking right out of his shorts. He also was making no effort to hide the raging foot long rode of marble hard meat, the tip of which was now sticking up over the waistband of his boxers. He listened to the conversation for a moment. He remembered the super being a balding middle aged Mexican with prison tats. He was still named Hernandez, for all Mike knew Hernandez was as common a name for Spanish people as Smith was for white folks and they had just gotten a new super and he didn't know. Which was entirely possible given how little he he had interacted with the super over the years.

Mike watched Kristi, standing bathed in the early morning sunlight pouring through the windows like some kind of golden hair Godess.

He glanced at the clock, it was nearly nine and for some reason he wasn't worried about being late. He probably had just drawn the afternoon shift and woken up at his usual time. He settled back on the plush leather couch, trying to remember when he had gotten a leather couch and fixed his guest with a lustful gaze.

"You want something to cover up with? A towel, bathrobe?"

The last thought that went through his head that he didn't add was 'Me' though it would love to jump her.

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi glanced down at herself when she heard Mike's question, and the rosy tint of a blush spread down from her cheeks to her throat to her décolletage. “Well, if you think I should...” she replied with a half-teasing tone, and glanced around. She saw his work shirt hanging over the back of a chair and wiggled into it. She did up the bottom few buttons so that it at least concealed her hips and private parts (as long as she didn't do anything too extreme like, say, turn or walk), the hem hanging a couple of inches down her thighs, but the open neck still left a delicious expanse of cleavage visible. The sleeves were so long on her she had to roll them up a half-dozen times just to leave her hands free to make the coffee.

She called out a question about his preferences, and when he answered she made him a cup and one for herself. Hers had two sugars and a dollop of cream, which she fetched from the fridge and licked off her fingers when she was done. Kristi brought the cups over to the leather couch, bending her knees to place them on the low glass table in front of it. She smiled at Mike and sat herself daintily on the couch next to him, crossing her legs artfully. The shirt didn't do much to conceal her figure, Mike discovered, especially as her still-damp skin made the white fabric become almost transparent in the places it clung tenaciously to her curves.

“Thank you so much for letting me wait here, Mike,” Kristi purred, turning to look at him and placing her hand on his knee. “I'd hate to have to wait out there in the hall in my birthday suit, where anyone could have seen me... I'm glad it's just you. I hope you won't be to bored staying in with me?”

 

[AlphaZero]

With her sitting so close to him and that shirt clinging the way it did, Mike was finding it very hard not to stare down the front of her shirt. He had gotten more than just a casual glance at her naked form, she had been strutting around his apartment on full display for the last ten minutes, maybe more insanely attractive women strutting around naked without showing an ounce of shame tended to have that effect on him. If she had noticed his cock protruding from his boxers she was doing a good job of not drawing attention to it, though he was starting to wish she would pay it some attention to his swollen member. He tilted his head to one side, getting another good eye full of those gorgeous globes.

Was she trying to suggest something with the comment about being bored? There was something in her tone that made him think she might have taken more notice of erection than the had let on.

"Well..." he said, reaching down and taking her hand in his, slowly moving it up his leg to rest on the bulge in his shorts before sliding his own hand along the smooth skin of her leg, "I'm sure we can find something to do to keep us from getting too bored." His hand slipped up under the shirt, gently running through the golden patch of hair above her mound before running a finger along her lower lips, his other hand tracing a line along the under side of one of her boobs through the thin fabric of shirt.

Was this going to work?

Was she going to go with it or just slap him and storm into the other room?

He didn't know for sure, but no one ever got anywhere in life without taking risks.

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi glanced down as Mike took her hand, and let him move it upwards in inwards on his lap. She took a breath, her chest swelling pleasantly, and gave him a sly, warm smile. When his hands ran along the silky smoothness of her thigh she exhaled shudderingly, and shifted her weight slightly to let her legs fall just a little apart, offering his hand access.

“I think you're right...” the blonde replied, her voice pitched a little lower and huskier with lust as she pushed her hand down slightly, pressing her palm against the hard, springy shaft of his cock like it was the arm of a snare. Kristi's fingers splayed wide as she stretched around his girth, her blue eyes widening in excitement. “Mhhhm...” she moaned as his hand moved under her breast, its rounded firmness fitting his cupped palm nicely. The touch made her nipples prick up, and Mike could see them straining against the fabric of his shirt eagerly. Her short, soft little thatch of pubic hair tickled his fingertips as he stroked through it, and the woman's hips arched up off the couch ever so slightly, yearning towards him involuntarily. As he reached further down, to the smooth labial lips of her sex she gasped, and he felt a trickle of moisture against his exploring digit.

“Oooh... Mike...” his neighbour purred wantonly, fluttering her golden lashes slowly as she leaned towards him. Her breast pillowed against his arm, warm and supple as she pushed her mouth invitingly against his. Her lips were sweet and eager, but not sloppy, pecking against his chin and cheek and mouth and pursing to kiss them softly but intently. As she pressed herself closer her hand stroked down his shaft, outlining it against the fabric of his underwear, and suddenly she dipped her fingers under it. Kristi pushed the waistband of his boxers down and hooked it under his testes, letting his cock jut fully out. Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, not able to encircle him all the way, and she squeezed the solid meat hard before gently guiding her fingers up and down. Her nuzzling lips pulled away from his, and she looked down in arousal. “It's so big!” she marvelled, kneading his cock from the base to just below the head, working the sensitive skin over the hard core. Kristi wrapped her other hand around it, working them both in skilful unison as she looked back up and kissed him with a moan.

 

[AlphaZero]

Mike eagerly met the sweet softness of her lips with his own. Savoring the taste of the kiss. Her hands, soft and smooth against the hard, rigidness of his cock drew a pleasured sigh he fed into kiss. With more dexterity than he was aware he had Mike unbuttoned the shirt covering her with one hand, pushing it back to allow him eaiser access to explore the wonders of her perfectly formed body without interference. His hands took to her tits, thumbs working over her nipples, pinching the perky nubs and pulling playfully at them, stretching the perfectly formed globes out before letting go, watching them spring back to their perfect form.

"And its all hard because of you" he murmured, breaking away from the kiss long enough only to speak, "I think you should take responsibility and do something about it."

He could feel himself growing harder under the attentions of her skilled hands, something he hadn't thought possible but it was clear even with just her hands that Kristi was no stranger to handling large cocks.

His tongue pushed its way past her lips, mingling inside the warm, moist confines of her mouth with her own tongue pushing back against it. "Mmmmm...." he groaned eyes fluttering in pleasure, "keep stroking that giant cock."

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi rolled each shoulder as Mike pushed his shirt off her, and had to change her grip to stroke him with only one hand at a time so that he could slide the sleeves down her arms. But she was quickly restored to a state of spectacular nudity and took him in hand again, sliding her left hand from his head to the base of his shaft, caressing every inch of it, then doing the same with the right hand while the other returned to the top again, creating an endless stroking sensation.

Her blue eyes lit up as he told her he was hard because of her, and she nearly purred as he plucked at her nipples, sending tingling shocks of pleasure through her body as they slipped from his grasp and sprung back into place. “Ahhh... ohhh... yes!” Kristi moaned, rocking back and forth on the couch, her body undulating curvaceously. She suckled on his tongue, flicking it with her own and uttering unvoiced sounds of pleasure as he explored the reaches of her mouth, before pulling away with a slight wet pop and gazing down with shameless desire writ all over her face.

Pushing her fingers back through her damp platinum hair, Mike's next-door neighbour bent down, bringing her face up close and personal with his raging hard-on. She gripped the back tight in one hand as, bending the rigid length towards her parted lips, and rubbing his cock against her opened mouth. “Uhhhm...” she sighed huskily, smearing a little of her saliva along the underside, and letting him feel the firm but yielding pressure of her lips on his most sensitive flesh. Kristi nuzzles her way to he base then pushed her tongue out flat and wide, letting it drag from the bottom to the tip in a long, slow lap. Her tongue darted over the tip, then swirled around like it was a hot day and she was trying to stop any of her ice-cream from melting and dripping down the cone. “Mhhhm...” she moaned, lips pursed around the tip as she looked up at with wickedly innocent eyes.

 

[AlphaZero]

There where a number of ways Mike could think of that where great ways to start a morning. Having a hot blonde play with his cock was pretty high on that list and he fully intended to enjoy Kristi and the attention she was paying to his swollen member. He head rolled back and he let out a long, satisfied moan of enjoyment his fingers intertwining themselves in her damp locks wile she eagerly lapped at the head of his cock like it was some treat she adored. Which as far as he knew it could very well be. His hips moved upwards, pushing the engorged tip past her plump lips. "mmmmm, you like that cock?" he groaned, his eyes locking with hers, his own eyes fogged over with burning lust.

He reached out with this hands, tracing a line down the curve of her back with his fingers, leaning himself to awkward angle in the process, his hand roving over her plump backside before parting the pink lips of her pussy with one hand and slid a finger into her, finding her already growing wet with arousal. A second finger slid into her just as easy as the first and he slowly pumped them in and out of her, his thumb finding the swollen nub of her clit to play with wile her fingered her. His fingers where nothing more than a tease, compared to the thick shaft of meat that was currently occupied by Kristi's lovely mouth. The thought of being buried up to the hilt in the tight confines of her wet sex made his cock twitch in eager anticipation.

 

[Sensualist]

Eager to get to grips with Mike's massive member, Kristi gracefully pulled her legs up onto the couch, tucking them beneath her so she could kneel over his lap, her body stretched out to one side. The position showed off the cartoon milk-bone like curves of her figure superbly, her sleek back arching as she bent to wrap her lips around his hardness, her hips and ass flaring out firm and round. Her mouth was very warm, very wet, and very, very willing. Mike felt her jaw stretch as she swallowed his cockhead, slurping it, massaging her tongue along its underside as she pulled her lips tight.

She stiffened as his fingers found their way to her snatch, and wriggled in pleasure as they pushed into her dripping wet core. Kristi's head rose up, leaving threads of saliva connecting her plush lips and his cock as she gave a throaty moan of enjoyment. “Oooh...oh! Yes, Mike... it tastes so good! So hot, so hard...” she purred, smiling at him like the cat that got the cream before opening wide and ducking her head again. Kristi rocked slowly back against his hand, riding his fingers several knuckles deep, and he could feel her snug inner body clenching around him with need, her juices flowing slickly down his palm. “Mhhhm...” she moaned, her voice muffled by the manhood filling her mouth, and she quivered as he toyed with her little love-button nestled in those warm, pliant velvet nether lips.

Kristi gamely pushed herself further down, swallowing as much of Mike's length as she could. She only got half-way, however, before he felt her neck gagging and clenching around him, his shaft sliding against the back of her throat, saliva dripping down him from her lips as she drooled with the effort of sucking him so deeply. Her hand worked the base of his shaft, caressing his balls with her little finger as she jerked him smoothly into her mouth while she bobbed and sucked.

 

[AlphaZero]

"Holy shit." He gasped, the intense waves of pleasure shooting through his body has she worked him over. She was amazing, the best head he had ever gotten. Or at least he assumed she was since he was having trouble remembering what other girls had been like when they had sucked his cock. Or even remembering how many girls had sucked it before. There was no point in wasting time thinking about it for now, Kristi was eagerly slurping away at his mammoth manhood, coating it with his saliva. Her juices coated his hand, dripping onto the leather cushions of the sofa, but nothing he was worried about that couldn't be dealt with later. God she was amazing, maybe after work he'd come home and let her suck on his cock all night but he was eager for more now. He licked her juices from her hand, sweet and sticky before pushing her delightful mouth away from his cock.

Mike pulled his neighbor into his lap, his cock jutting up straight and rigid, soaked in her saliva and twitching eagerly. Slowly he lowered her onto his shaft, inch after marble hard inch disappearing into her soft folds, "so fucking tight..." he rasped, as he continued to slip into her. He wanted to be in her, wanted to bury every inch of himself into her but he took it slow, allowing her a chance to adjust to his massive size. There was a wet clap of flesh meeting flesh when he was fully engulfed in her, all twelve inches of his cock inside her wet pussy. His hands rested on her hips, fingers grasping the firm curve of her backed. "mmmm...." he growled, looking up into her gorgeous blue eyes.

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi gasped and panted as he lifted her head, licking precum and saliva from her lips and looking up at Mike in surprise, though not complaint. She moaned as he grasped her thighs and arms and manoeuvred her onto his lap, eagerly swinging her leg over both of his and pushing herself up to hover above him. Her pussy lips were pink, glistening, swollen and parted as if in the anticipation of a kiss, but it was his girthy shaft that pressed to them.

“Oh... oooh!” she moaned as her pussy stretched around his cockhead, throwing her head back and half-closing her eyes in pleasure. Her shoulders arched, dragging her large firm breasts across his chest as he guided her down, letting her body settle onto him, filling her inch by inch. “Oh! Mike!” she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders. “I want that cock... fuck me!” she begged/demanded, rolling her hips as she savoured the sensation of being stuffed full of hard meat. Kristi bit her lip, whimpers of pain and purrs of pleasure blending together as her inner flesh stretched wide around him, tight as a vise, smooth as satin, rippling around him with quivers of her vaginal muscles.

She uttered a long, chesty sigh as he bottomed out inside her, his cock splaying her nether lips, pressing against her cervix and grinding her clit against the curve of his shaft. Kristi gazed down at him, breasts heaving, mouth parted with in a wanton expression of greedy lust. “Gosh... oh gosh! You're sooo deep!” she moaned, bending down to nuzzle her lips against his, and deliberately arching her spine, working her hips in a slow circle around his pole.

 

[AlphaZero]

So far Kriti had proved a very willing an eager partner and her mouth had been pure magic. Her nails biting into his flesh drew a groan of pain mixed with pleasure and her demand to fucked was like music to ears, making him wonder just what kind of fire he had lit in her to draw out these demands was one he wouldn't mind doing again. He moved his hips against hers, slowly stirring up her insides before lifting her slowly along the length of his shaft. He took his time, not out of wanting her to get used to the feeling of him inside her, it was clear she was already more than used to that, but to savor her tight passage wrapped around him. At the top of his shaft he held her, teasing her with the swollen head before guiding her back down, bring his own hips up to drive into her with wet clap as their skins met, grunting in satisfaction as he felt the deepest regions of her body conform around his invasive length.

He found a steady rhythm, bouncing the curvy blonde up and down along his shaft, the pace steadily increasing with each piston cycle of movement. He breasts bounced in a deliciously inviting manner in time with the movement and soon he buried his face in the warm expanse of her cleavage, loosing himself in the supple, warm skin, "You have incredible tits" he groaned, hands kneading them between his fingers wile she continued to ride him.

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi arched her back as Mike slid her up and down his cock, throwing her head back with a moan. Her palms kneaded at his toned pectoral muscles, almost scrabbling for a grasp as she worked her body in time with him, her thighs pressing her up, then sinking down when he pulled on her hips. As every inch of his thick, rough cock slid into her snug pussy she squealed in pleasure... and his length meant those squeals went on for quite some time every thrust. She tilted her head, looking down at him with a playful giggle as he complimented her breasts, and moved her hands to either side of the full globes, squeezing them around his face as she bucked atop his lap. “Mhhhm... glad you like 'em, baby...” she gasped. Kristi cushioned Mike's head with her bust, and he could feel the hard nipples grazing his cheeks as his face buried in her cleavage.

“Not interrupting anything, am I?”

The voice came from the door to the apartment, which stood open. Leaning against the frame, swinging a bunch of masterkeys around her finger was Selena Hernandez, the building's superintendant. The lithe, shapely young Hispanic woman wore a low-cut crop top and tiny Daisy Dukes with a tool belt slung around her tilted hips, her outfit revealing plenty of smooth, cinnamon skin. Her dark brow eyes surveyed the couple on the couch intently, a hot smile curving her lips.

Kristi glanced over her shoulder as Selena spoke, but didn't pause her motions for a moment.”Oooh... oh!” she gasped as she bottomed out on Mike's cock, her ass quivering as it pressed to his thighs with his shaft deep inside her. The blonde smiled back, her eyes half-lidded in pleasure and seduction. “Oh, gosh, Selena, I forgot you were coming... no, you're not interrupting... Mike was just showing me how good a neighbour he is...” her body undulated and she leaned forward with a moan, her mouth nuzzling, kissing and sucking at his throat. “So good!” she squealed.

 

[AlphaZero]

Well. This certainly was awkward. Or at least it would be if Mike felt the slightest bit of embarrassment at a stranger walking in on him engaging in the most primal of human activities. And based on how enthusiastically Kristi continued bounce away on his cock, neither was she. Of course all his observations on the situation where based on sounds alone since he was still comfortably engulfed in Kristi's cleavage and really had no intention of removing himself from the warm, pillowy softness of her tits anytime soon.

He had to assume, as the building's super Selena had walked in on people in more embarrassing situations before. A brief image floated through his mind of the super stripping down to join them, her dark hair and skin setting a perfect contrast to Kristi's pale skin and golden hair.

He grunted something that was muffled by her breasts, but it wasn't hard to figure out what he had said when he cock erupted inside the blonde, pumping her full of his warm, thick cream, pumping so much into her that it oozed out around his cock. But cumming like a fire hose did little to slow him down any. His cock still raged hard and he continued to mercilessly pummel his neighbour's tight wet snatch. Reluctantly he broke away from his cushy space between her tits and looked up into her baby blues, "you're being really greedy Kristi. Maybe you should ask if Selena would like to join us. Its not like there's any shortage of cock to go around."

 

[Sensualist]

“I... oh!” Kristi began, before gasping in surprise as the man beneath her suddenly erupted in jets of seed. “Oh, Mike! Mhhhm, yes! Fill me with your cum!” His neighbour thrust her hips down, eagerly riding him as his twitched and spurted inside her, moaning as she felt his heat washing her inner body.

Selena gave a smouldering smile as she started forward, quickly crossing the living room (in what looked like steel capped workboots with high heels... was that normal?), reaching down and grabbing the hem of her shirt. She yanked it up and tossed it aside, revealing her bra-free breasts, upturned C-cups with dusky pink nipples thrusting readily up. “Hey, I'm right here,” Selena smirked, tossing her hair back as she approached the couch. “Why don't you ask me yourself?” Selena dropped gracefully into a crouch on the floor behind Kristi, and pressed her fingers around the base of Mike's cock, caressing his shaft and the blonde's pussy lips that were stretched around it. “Mhhhm...” she grinned, rubbing his cum between her fingertips. “Looks like you made a mess. Guess it's my job to clean it up...”

The super's hands cupped Kristi's ass, pushing her upwards. Mike's neighbour moaned and whimpered as her aroused pussy wriggled off his still-hard shaft, but she rose to a straight-legged stance, bent forward at the hips with her breasts swinging bountifully beneath her. Kristi's mouth opened into an O of surprise and pleasure as Selena leaned in behind her, and the Latina drove her mouth into the blonde's pussy.

“Oh my gosh! Ohhh... yes... Selena!” Kristi gasped, arching her spine to thrust her hips back against the other woman's face. Selena gave a muffled purr as she ran her darker fingers along Kristi's pale thighs, and sensually lapped at her pussy. Through the V of Kristi's legs Mike could see Selena swiping her tongue over the swollen labial lips, gathering up his cum as it dripped out of Kristi's quivering core, every internal twitch as Selena licked Kristi's clit causing another sticky white trickle. The brunette gave a throaty hum of enjoyment as she lapped Kristi clean, even thrusting her tongue into Kristi's pussy to slurp out the last drops.

Kristi's blue eyes rolled back and her knees trembled as she came close to coming herself, but Selena pulled back at the last moment. Grabbing Kristi in a luscious embrace, Selena pulled the blonde to her knees in front of the couch, turning her until their breasts mashed together and pale flesh entwined with dark. Selena leaned forward to deliver an open-mouthed kiss, her lips glossy and tongue sticky with thick white strands of semen, which Kristi shamelessly accepted. The two girls kissed wetly an wantonly, sharing Mike's cum and tasting each other's mouths with abandon.

 

[AlphaZero]

Watching Selena lick Kristi's snatch clean was probably the most erotic thing Mike had seen in his life. And based on the way Kristi was reacting to it thr Super was doing a very good job of eating her out . His cock was still hard and covered with the mixed loves juices of not only the blonde but himself as well.

He stood up from the couch, his boner swaying with the movement, standing in the perfect spot for both of his guests to easily reach his cock, or for them to share it if that was how things where going to go for the rest of the morning. If he had to spend a couple of hours satisfying the both of them he wouldn't complain in the least because that would be ungrateful of him and this was something he probably wouldn't get another chance at. Though if giving Kristi a good hard dicking became a r egualar thing he wouldn't complain.

"If you're done cleaning up that mess Selena, I've got another one here that could use your attention. It seems there's a burst pipe in here." He joked, grinning stupidly at his lame joke and wonder which of these two was going to end up being the better cock sucker.

 

[Sensualist]

The girls were pulled from their sapphic kiss when Mike addressed them, though they stayed wrapped in each other's arms. A sticky trail of cum clung to Kristi's chin, daubed there as they explored their mouths with their tongues, and Selena took a moment to lap the salty goo before looking up at him. Eyes of blue and brown gazed at Mike heatedly, veiled with wild lust that promised him the sexual time of his life. Selena absently caressed Kristi's ass as they both admired the sizeable meat that hung before them, and they both licked their lips.

"Looks like I didn't bring my wrench," Selena purred, reaching up and rubbing her palm against his heavy balls. "I'll have to find another way to makke these nuts tight." Selena cupped her hand behind Kristi's head, tangling her fingers in bblonde curls, and slowly pushedthe other girl towards Mike's manhood. Kristi pened her mouth in an eager 'O', uttering a soft moan of anticipation, and wrapped her hot little lips around the slippery shaft. Kristibobbedher head along the first six inchesif him, slurping upher juices as Selena guided her rhythmic motions with one hand.

With the other, the super kneaded his testes, massaging them firmly before moving in with her own mouth at the ready. Selena slithered her tongue over Mike's sac, her licks a tiny bit rougher, more cat-like than Kristi's silky tongue. Chuckling in lust, Selena pushed her tongue between his balls, wiggling them around and lapping off the traces of cum and pussy juice before suckling on each, pulling them intoher mouth, tugging on them with her lips as she bathed them in saliva.

 

[AlphaZero]

Mike couldn't help but grin at the way the morning was playing out now. The way the girls where working him it wouldn't be long before he came again. He was sure Selena's dark skin would look very nice with a coating of his thick, white cum over it. His balls seemed to swell with more cum as the Latina worked wonders on them and Kristi and her magic mouth back to eagerly devouring massive shaft. At this rate he was probably going to be late work, but it wasn't every day he got to have a three some like this.

A long pleasured groan passed from his lips and he fell back onto the couch, guiding the two with him to continue their work. "Your tits look very loney Kristi, I think they'd look great with a nice big cock between them." There was something about tit fucking he always found incredibly hot and having already sampled the blonde's cleavage he knew they where perfect for it. "Selena, come here and let me taste your prissy for a bit. Get you warmed up before I fuck you senseless."

 

[Sensualist]

Kristi's lip's smacked on the air as Mike fell back to sit on the couch, and his balls popped out of Selena's tantalising mouth. The two honeys pouted in disappointment as he removed their treat, but a moment later they both grinned at his suggestion.

The blonde knelt between his legs, sliding her hands slowly up his thighs, tracing the muscles of his quadriceps with her nails. “These need to come off,” Kristi cooed playfully, taking hold of the edge of Mike's boxers and coaxing him to lift his ass up for a moment. She tugged his underwear down, sliding them to his ankles to leave him as naked as she was. Licking her lips, she bent over to kiss the tip of his cock, then straightened her back, pressing one of her breasts against it. Kristi rubbed her hard nipple against the cockhead, gathering a little cum on the peak, then cupping her hand under the globe of flesh and darting her tongue over her own nipple. “Mhhhm,” she purred, savouring the taste and them wrapping her second hand around her other breast. Holding her generous boobs up and pressing them together made Kristi's cleavage truly spectacular, and she leaned in so that she could wrap them around his jutting cock. Firm, yielding flesh enveloped Mike's manhood, leaving plenty thrusting up towards her chin, and she squeezed him tight in the warm cushions of her tits. Kristi turned her head to gaze up at him, her eyes twinkling as she started to bounce her torso fucking him between her breasts. “Oooh, Mike... you feel so hard between my tits! I can't wait to have your hot cum dripping all over them!”

The sultry Latina smirked, gliding to her feet and turning around. She eased her fingers around the waistband of her cut-off jeans as Mike watcher, her hips swaying slightly too and fro, then eased them down, slowly revealing the sleek, round curves of her spicy ass. “Ahhh,” Selena exhaled softly, bending over as she pushed them down, her hair tumbling towards the floor as she glanced back seductively at the man through the gap between her parted thighs. Dropping her Daisy Dukes, she reached back and ran a finger along the pursed pussy lips at the apex of her toned legs, her back shivering as she gathered her juices and brought the digit to her lips, licking it wickedly. “Oh, god... I'm so wet, baby...” Selena straightened swiftly, spinning around and giving Mike a view of her smooth womanhood, raking her nails across her taut stomach and pert breasts with a sigh. She climbed up onto the couch, one foot on the seat next to him, the other on the headrest. Running her fingers through his short hair and kneading his scalp with her nails, Selena bucked her hips, grinding her pussy against Mike's face. “Oooh... eat that pussy, big boy, and I'll ride that dick like a roller-coaster!”

 

[AlphaZero]

This morning was like something out of a fantasy. Here Mike was splayed out on his couch, his throbbing cock nestled snuggly between the tits of one goddess who was eager to have him blow his load all over her, after he jad already pumped her full. And another one just as eagerly trying to fuck his face. He held Selen's swollen lower lips apart, his tongue lapping eagerly at her sex like it was the most important thing in whole world. It slithered and probed deep inside her, her taste intoxicating to the point her couldn't think of anything else.

With a mild grunt of effort, not enough to cause him to break from his task, he came again, pumping his thick cream across Kristi's pretty face, but still his cock seeming to just grow harder from the act. He took a few last swipes at the lovely Latina's delicious snatch and paused to playfully suck on her rose bud.

"Alright, both of you bend over couch. I want to fuck you like animals. "