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  Jenny soon has her middle finger and thumb compressed so hard around base of my knob that each stroke down – her little pink tongue doing faint circles on the exposed pink of the flesh underneath my foreskin – almost feels like a very tight pussy is working away at the first inch or two.

  “You are going to become big and fat for me, aren't you, Mr. Dick,” Kim insists to my cock.

  Her hands smooth the sides of the shaft, drawing the skin up with each stroke and letting it fold back down from the frustrating pleasure she is creating with the movement. They lovingly wrap around it to squeeze firmly and jerk with both.

  I throw my head back, cry for merciful release and grab the headboard – one hand either side and with a grip that nearly breaks the strong wood under my fingers.

  Jenny comes into view with a big smile on her face. She still hasn't stopped rimming the base of my knob with her fingers.

  “You think we are going to let you cum?” she asks. “That's pretty optimistic of you.”

  It's delivered with a smile that says You aren't getting off easy today, tiger.

  I moan. I never would have thought that these girls were the type to want to torture a man, but they seem bent on doing it regardless of their appearance.

  I tear at the bed sheets as each of them works in sync to bring even more of the sharp pleasure that is rippling through my entire body to the point where I feel like I might catch fire with the friction of their wicked attentions.

  “Holy Fuuuuuu---”

  Jenny pulls off and I'm left with Kim and her two hands pressed into a prayer position wildly thrashing away at my cock.

  “Don't you cum,” the brunette reminds.

  She slaps me across the face to bring me back to my senses and goes back down to slurp on the tip with long filthy strokes that fill the room with the kind of noises one might expect to find in a porno rather than a quick bedroom scene in the wildness that has been my sex life.

  I watch them with wide eyes. I NEVER would have thought it with how high and drunk these Miami beach babes are, but they are like two snakes under the control of an experienced charmer. Their thick, curvey bodies sway across the bed as the move into position to do bad things to me – each movement charming the charmer as well in a dance that will end with something special.

  “I'm going first.”

  My eyes flicker open. How long was I lost in that hot good feeling?

  Kim comes forward, kisses me once with a wink and tells me that she's going to be “first to dance with Mr. Dicky.”

  The woman slides down on to the tip of my now overly fattened and very moist cock. My eyes are on her gorgeous pussy. There's not a single hair on it and she's been gifted with a perfectly prim pair of pussy lips that are glistening wet and ultra smooth on my cock as she presses down it before consuming it all in one swift movement.

  “Mr. Dick is big,” she whispers.

  It's an expression of awe that is only ruined when she follows it up with a long hard laughing session that gets so loud that there can be no doubt that this woman is high as a kite.

  Jenny slides up beside me and pushes her body to mine as the other woman begins to buck up and down on my length in long slow movements that has her trim belly tensing and contracting.

  “Look at how hard her clit is,” Jenny coos in my ear seductively. “Kimmy must really love your big fat cock.”

  My eyes catch a glimpse of my dick as she draws up its length. Kim's breasts bounce with a fullness that is startling at the top range of her movement and then bounce three times on the way down. Her nipples are a raw, red-brown and her face shows a pleasant excitement.

  I bring my fingers through the folds of her shaven pussy and clasp her over-sized clit firmly in two fingers as the woman playfully rocks back and forward. Looking at her, I can only describe her technique as a gentle swaying that is much like the gaunt of a drunkard trying to get home after a busy night at the pub. I spank her bottom twice to encourage some more pace and get it in droves.

  “Looks like your dick is busy. I'll have to make down with this.”

  She slaps my cheek and stands up to step onto the bed, grabbing the headboard in two hands, and pushes into my face what happens to be the most gorgeous sight I've seen this week: A thick gorgeous pussy glistening with arousal and a pin button clit that is protruding way out of its hood.

  “Lick, rich man. I want to cum quickly.”

  I run my tongue around the edges of her pussy lips and then into the center to taste the dew drop glisten that is her pussy juices. From there I'm quick to attack that ready clit for a good 5 minutes before slipping my entire mouth over the article of my adventure and rolling my tongue in one long grind.

  “Ahhhh--- That tongue!” Jenny cries.

  My eyes run up her trim belly to where she's leaning off the headboard. Her ass is compounded as girls with some flesh there tend to do in two nice little buns on either side. Jenny is in a hard position – squatting down with her pussy on my lips – but I can't see a quiver in those thick thighs of hers. It's an indication of muscle and something that arouses me more than anything so far.

  Taking a long, deep breath through my nose and really committing to memory the rich flavor of her scent, I slap the big assed woman on the butt hard and force more efforts from my tongue.

  Juices are leaking down my cheeks now and making the bedding wet under my neck. The bed itself is rocking about like crazy and it's getting fairly hot around the sticky wet parts that are being pressed to me.

  I take another look at Jenny. There's nothing to speak of up top with this girl, but for some reason the brunette turns me on more than the blond. I don't really know why, but I think it might be because she's more into having sex with me and not so much my dick (Something I can't say for Kim right now as she is screaming “I love Dicky!” with every shift of her hips). However, there's also how she moans at every subtle caress of my tongue and how that makes my dick jerk wildly to consider. She keeps twisting her hips in little circles on my face as I lick her out. Even a blind man could tell that this woman LOVES getting hers and I find that somehow empowering, exciting and definitely sexy.

  A loud cry from Kim signals the end of things. She was pounding on me like a wild woman just before and the liquids coating my cock are rich and full. Kim definitely just came.

  The woman falls forward to my chest, pushing those absolutely huge tits of hers to it, and breathes out in a long tired sigh.

  “I came,” she confirms in a pleased whisper.

  I would almost feel let down if Jenny wasn't looking at the glistening length of my dick, offset nicely by the dark wall behind, with the kind of hunger that one reserves for very special treats.

  She steps off my face. The bed bounces twice with a low rattle as she shifts around to that same cruel squat – again, not a single wobble in those rock hard thighs of hers – and puts one finger to her lips in a look of consideration that is faked but also gives me a sense of expectation that something wild is about to happen.

  “Do you think my little pussy can take a fat cock like this?” she asks with the suggestion in her voice being that she's not sure. “Kimmy is better with the big ones. Do you think I should wait and let her have it again?”

  I bang my fists down on the bed and give her a hard look.

  Jenny laughs and brings her hands down to stroke up the sides of my shaft teasingly. I quiver in anticipation on seeing this and cannot for a second take my eyes away from the wetness of her snatch.

  “Well, big boy? Do you want me?”

  I groan as she dips down a little.

  “Oh, hold on. I think I might be a little too wasted for this.”

  I stare. NO. She's not going to deny me, is she?

  “Kimmy, baby, come help me with his thick hunk of meat. I'm too wasted to do this on my own.”

  The large breasted blond pops up from the floor where she was snorting up the leavings of the coke I gave them.

  “You having problems
?”

  “A big one.”

  They laugh loudly.

  Kim struts around and positions herself behind Jenny. The woman makes me scream loud enough that the walls vibrate when her hand comes out of nowhere to tickle my balls.

  “Girlllllssss...” I groan, “Please just put it in. I can't handle any more of this. You are going to make me go crazy.”

  That seems to be their aim. I get one long wet kiss from Jenny. Kim plays with my balls throughout. As soon as that big, wide butt of the brunette's comes down, I find myself in a different world. Her ass is rock hard with only a little fat. The pussy that is occupying my entire concentration is about as tight as a man could ever want. In those first few moments of suction as I'm pushed in, friction nearly tearing the skin on all sides, I whisper to god that I'll never do another bad thing in my life if I can cum in this glorious woman's puss.

  Jenny comes up. She comes down. Three strokes is all I get. It's at that point that she cuns with an apologetic look and sinks to the bottom.

  “What just happened?” I murmur.

  “Sorry, the dirty talk got to me.”

  I stare. This can't be...

  That's when Kim comes to the rescue. Her gorgeous body is pressed to her friend's. The woman holds her in a tight single arm hug, drawing my legs together with her free hand, and rocks back and forward, pushing her hips into her friend's rear firmly with a kinky purpose in mind

  “Ahhhh...” Jenny moans. “You want me to cum again?”

  A smile comes to Kim's lips. She's not against the idea and neither am I.

  This treatment continues as I grit my teeth and hold on to the bed for hope of salvation.

  When it cums, IT CUMS. I scream and shout and let loose into Jenny's pussy with ropes of white hot cum. I shoot so much, in fact, that I have to lie there and hold my balls for a full minute, internally begging them not to retract up into me with the heat of my orgasm.

  After I've recovered and am seriously contemplating keeping these two around, Kim comes into view. She grins at me until I ask what she's smiling about.

  “Looks like Mr. Dick gave her a baby.”

  I blink a few times. The two women laugh at me.

  Kim slaps me lightly on the cheek and says, “She's on the pill, dummy.”

  My eyebrow works down from where they were threatening to grow legs and run off my face. There really needs to be some sort of announcement to all women everywhere that girls shouldn't surprise guys after sex.

  I push my head back into the pillow behind me and admire the sun as it passes through a fine set of clouds in the patch of blue that I can see from the window nearby.

  There is a tickling down below.

  “Are you playing with my balls again?” I ask.

  Kim doesn't say a thing. She's just begins licking them.

  “She didn't get my fill yet,” Jenny informs me in a tired groan from where she's been recovering at the end of the bed. “A guy like you must have more than one load in there, right?”

  I roll my eyes skyward. These girls... Absolutely crazy.

  “I'm sure I can find some for you,” I relent with a long sigh.

  Six times later I give them all that I had in me. Some women in Miami are on another level.

  The Filthy Window Cleaner

  (His Voyeur & Public Glory Hole Experience)

  Through the window I get a glimpse of heaven. It's definitely not what I expected to see hanging off the east side of the 12th floor. And it's most certainly not what I'm being paid to see. But, my god, even you'd have to admit that that right there is a sight... Right here is the best mid-work day surprise I've ever had. That's for sure.

  My brow is covered in a light sweat that isn't taken away one bit by the faint spring breeze that's brushing my fringe to the left over my forehead.

  I wipe some away and wonder how could I not sweat while admiring what is going on through the single pane of glass – probably less than one centimeter thick – that separates the view from me? This kind of amazing doesn't come about every day.

  I take a second to reach down and adjust my harness a little to the left before looking back. An ache was growing down the center. It's due to the blood flow to my lower regions having increased significantly – uncomfortably so actually. I'm now full and thick and god, my, my, my, am I horny!

  The cause of all this is swaying left to right about five feet in front of me. Honestly, could there be anything more gorgeous than a blond, small in stature, huge in chest, slim and toned to bikini model definition – if somewhat lewdly dressed in nothing but black lingerie – doing a dirty little dance like this?

  She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. The woman twirls 90 degrees on long shiny black stripper heels – inches and inches of height given to her small frame – twists her rear out super wide with flexibility that baffles, spins enough that the hip, golden brown, high class ass right there, nearly touches the glass that my hands are now pressed to and comes to a rock solid halt, her eyes locked on mine, exhilaration apparent on her face.

  “Whoooo, girl. You aren't going to...?!?” I murmur, fogging the glass in front of me, as she shifts into position.

  Bam! Pop, lock and roll. I nearly fall the 12 floors to the wide avenue below to be rolled under on of the cars lazily trailing along the concrete below.

  My voice is low – heated – rabid – as I murmur to her, “I have never seen an ass like that. I swear to that, honey.”

  My words don't reach her, but that doesn't matter. We have got some good communication going on here without any talk needed.

  That booty shivers with the ripples of sweetness that are the composition of those perfectly muscled, strongly composed, butt naked, ass cheeks.

  Again, I need to adjust the harness. That might have just grew me an inch.

  The mystery hotty maintains her daring pose as I stare on without any thought to safety, sanity or appropriate behavior. She's bent over at the waist, hands on knees, pretty much straight bent to the black flooring of what is probably her home. I'm totally focused on her as the young woman – probably 25 at best and not much older than me for certain – shimmies back and slaps her ass cheeks against the window.

  “What!”

  They jiggle. A long wobble. Seconds of waiting pass. I lick my lips. The heat of the warm summer New York daytime hadn't touched me before, but now everything seems too hot. I want to strip off. To throw my clothes aside. To be naked. With her? If possible. Freedom: This girl understands that.

  I reach out and caress the glass that I was cleaning several minutes ago.

  She turns back and she smiles. Something moving in the background catches my eye.

  “Awh... shit.”

  There's a guy. He's huge. The white titanic sinking my hopes.

  She glances back at me and blows one kiss my way. Moby Dick comes up behind her. Oddly enough he doesn't seem pissed. Instead, he pulls out his junk, which is as roided up as he is and rips off the lady's black panties with only a amused grin my way – a little man love before the action hits.

  I stare on as he forces that beast into my eye candy, grunting loud enough with every jerk of his hips to shake the glass.

  “This guy...”

  The woman throws her hands up against the window. He fucks her like a savage from the first moment. She must be loose because she ain't screaming, even with the glass rattling about like it might break, and certainly doesn't seem peeved by a big slab of man dick in the day.

  I'm caught up admiring the action when the girl's smiles widens some – like she just hit on some great idea. There's a wink and some pointing at the window. I get that's she wants me to move back.

  Shifting my harness a little, I slip away from the glass some as she pops the window open with a little remote near the frame. It slides back with a hiss of cool air conditioned air, slips inwards and then to the side. This is what we in the business call a rich people window. Poor people like me have less options.

 
; “I'm Kimberly. That's Hank. Can you get your dick out like that?”

  What an introduction! I consider things.

  “Should be okay, ma'am.”

  Her laugh is kinda high and cute.

  “No need for formality, babe. We are going to be great friends.”

  I yank myself up and reset my height.

  “Be careful I warn” and then dig out my fat cock from my pants as if I'm offering up a tasty sausage to a hungry lass.

  “I'm always careful, big guy.”

  Hank snorts. I concur. No one could mistake this for careful. Not one little bit.

  Popping my dick in her mouth, Kimberly does a great job of providing some solid exercise for my cock after the warm up before. I grab the window from the side that I can reach and hang there as Hank fucks her like a typhoon devastating a small village and I get the benefit as the lady chokes and gurgles on my cock.

  All good things must come to an end. Fortunately, it's not me that's first to loose my load.

  Hank fulls her up, smirks at me in that all yours, buddy kind of way and strolls off to get us a beer or two.

  I'm left with her.

  “You want?”

  She turns and pushes her butt out at me.

  I smile.

  “Sure.”

  Coming around, she pushes her butt out at me. Now, you know, it's probably a good idea to get inside and stuff, but this is fucking hot, so I decide to fuck her with her fat white ass hanging out half way and my cock in that cute pussy of hers.

  Little drips of white flow down to pelt the commuters as I open her up. It's soft, smooth and wet-wet-wet. I last less time than Hank before I'm painting her white. She falls to the flooring and works her clit on her knees until she cums.

  “Want a beer?” Hank asks shortly after, him hanging out the window with a bottle offered.

  “On the job,” I say with a smile. “Can I have it after I'm done?”

  “It's her place. Kim?”

  “Any time, honey. But, bring the harness.”

  I laugh. These women these days. Fucking brilliant.

  In under an hour I'm finished. It's the fastest job ever.