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Subject: The Girl From the Village: Part 5 (conclusion)
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The Girl From the Village
By Paris Waterman
Copyright 1998
Part 5 (conclusion)
Marie held Ginger's cunt against her mouth until the contractions ended,
and gently drew away. Ginger's sweet face glowed down at her with a
beautiful expression of satisfaction.
"Marie, I didn't know you'd do that much for me." Ginger giggled,
suddenly shy.
"Mmmmmmm, any time, baby!", replied Marie, licking her lips
suggestively, and realizing they were going to be sore the next day.
Marie was still sitting on the bed, knees bent leaning back on her
hands, and when she smiled at Ginger and spread her legs open, she saw
Ginger’s lust crazed gaze riveted on her clit. Ginger's pouty sweet
mouth opened slightly as a low, breathy gasp came from her.
"You're wet, too, Marie baby," Ginger whispered, her glazed eyes focused
intently between Marie’s open thighs.
"I sure am, baby," Marie purred, opening and closing her knees slowly,
her cunt so wet it squished as she moved. Ginger was quick to lower her
mouth to Marie once again.
After Ginger finished thoroughly eating Marie she handed Marie a robe
which Marie slipped on as Ginger blew a kiss to her and mischievously
smiled and said, "I gotta pee, be right back lover," and headed into the
bathroom. Bruno’s eyes were intent on Marie whose hair was undone and
strewn across her sweat soaked breasts. She seemed to be unable to catch
her breath.
"Ya’ll right?" He asked with genuine concern.
"I’ll be all right, don’t worry," she huffed, "Oh gimme a hand why
don’cha?"
Bruno moved toward her, his prick bouncing in the air, and extended his
hand to Marie to help her up, when she seemed to slip, pulling Bruno
down onto the bed with her. She made no effort to get up; instead she
laughed raucously and threw her arms around Bruno holding him tight
against her. He kissed her tenderly and was surprised at the passion she
displayed in return. She rolled away after the kiss, her robe opened
wide since it wasn’t belted, and he was looking at her prominent nipple
only two inches from his face. He was thinking how well used her nipples
had been today.
"I didn’t thank you for bringing Ginger to me," Marie said quietly,
looking at her fingernails, not meeting his eye at first. Bruno looked
from her nipple to her eyes. He saw she was serious.
"Well, I acted like a shit last night." And he told her what had
happened.
"You’re a pretty nice guy, ya know." And to Bruno’s surprise, he felt
her fingernails scraping along his balls.
Feeling him tense up, Marie gave a silly laugh and said, "No, no. I’m
not gonna hurt ya honey," as she began a rudimentary caressing of his
cock with her fingernails that was so deliciously erotic he quickly came
in her hand.
Marie left the bed and peeked into the bathroom. She came back to the
bed and told Bruno that Ginger was fast asleep on the toilet.
"I hope tuh hell she don’t fall off and hurt herself," she smiled.
Bruno lay back somewhat contented for the moment. He couldn’t be faulted
for cuming so quickly after all he’d had to sit through. He reached out
to knead her right breast.
With a ribald laugh, a lewdly smiling Marie took his hand and placed it
between her legs, then lay back completely relaxed, spreading her legs
wide apart. Undaunted, Bruno took the nearest nipple in his mouth and
chewed it. Marie groaned in both pain and pleasure, then reached around
his neck forcing his head down lower. Bruno bent further and began to
kiss and suck the hair on her cunt. He found it damp from her earlier
activities and tasted both hers and Ginger’s juices.
He moved up her body and tugged on her golden belt with his teeth until
a nasty looking red welt appeared and then licked her belly button,
tonguing it clean. Uttering a deep sigh, and with some trepidation, he
placed his head between her legs, and like a dog, began to lap up the
juices still flowing from her. In seconds, Marie was moaning and
clutching wildly with her hands. He found himself erect again and
slipped his stiff prick inside her soft, velvet channel and began a slow
deep fuck. Bruno held off coming for a long time, for which Marie was
extremely grateful because she’d started coming early on and didn’t
stop. She sunk her teeth into his shoulder. She bruised his lips and
clawed him. Through it all they kept up a running conversation.
"Marie, you’ve got the morals of a rabbit."
"But you like me, don’t you?" She asked, milking his cock with a very
experienced cunt.
"You know," she continued, "men like to fuck and so do women. It usually
doesn’t hurt anybody and it certainly doesn’t mean you have to love
everyone you fuck. Ughhhh, yeah, like that . . .a little faster . .
Ohhh,
I . . . I’m . . .cumin again . . .ahhhh, yesssss!"
"Wow!" She wiped the hair out of her eyes. "That was a good one. Where
was I?"
"You don’t have to love everyone . . ." he gasped as he resumed a steady
thrusting and each inward movement produced a swooshing, slurppy sound
as the juices were compelled to flow out of Marie’s now drooling cunt.
"Ummmmmmmm, . . . yes! "
"If. . . . if you didn’t fuck anyone but me all the time you’d get tired
of me quick wouldn’t you? She began to push herself up. Hold it a
second, I wanna get on top. Sitting on top of him, she reinserted his
prick inside her.
"Ohhhh yeah, that’s a goooood boy! Right there! Ohhhhh, Christ here I go
again. Jesus! Ohhhhhhh! You’re fuckin’ wonderful!" And Marie playfully
bit his shoulder.
"Arrrrrghhh! Ya bit me, ya two-bit whore! I’ll chew yer twat off ya do
it again."
"I sorry honey! I sorry! Here, lemme make ya feel better. Don’t take it
out baby! Keep it goin’.
Ooooooh, ya feel s’good!"
"Awright, don’t do it again," he growled.
>From her hunched position over his cock, she felt another orgasm
approaching and increased her pace, lifting her buttocks, raising
herself up until he almost slipped out of her, then plunging back down
again, recapturing his hard flesh she rose and fell like a piston in a
racing engine. She came hard, but knew others were back there waiting to
erupt . . . . .
Now Marie was bending over, pulling on his nipples and sucking his neck,
later he’d curse at the size of the hickey she was making. Just then it
felt great. Bruno’s pain had eased up and her cunt was tugging at his
cock, which was apparently in no hurry to ejaculate.
"How’d she ever learn that shit," he wondered, "she told me earlier she
din’t like guys," and his puzzled expression turned to a faint smile as
he concluded, "well fuck all, she sure likes my cock. Maybe she’s like
Ginger and swings both ways. The little cunt, passin’ herself off as a
lezzie."
"Hey Marie," Bruno whispered, not wanting to wake the slumbering Ginger,
"yer a lez right?"
"Yeah, why?" she asked shifting her body a bit and rolling onto her back
holding his cock firmly inside her all the while. Then she paused for a
moment as if making a decision, and lifted her legs up on his shoulders.
"Get ‘cha in deeper this way," she told him.
"Cause lezzie’s don’t like cock the way you do," Bruno grunted, driving
his huge cock deeper into her greedy cunt.
"Well dere’s a first time for everyone," she cackled.
"Keep it down, I doan wanna wake Ginger."
"Oh, yeah. Okay." And she arched her back and threw her pelvis up to
meet his cock head on. "SLAP-SLAM!"
"Ohhhhh, baby that was soooo good!" Pausing for only a second to catch
her breath, Marie continued. "Listen, do you think this is bad? Once I
tried to get my brother to fuck me. . . ."
Marie’s sudden silence caused Bruno to glance at her face. Marie’s eyes
had rolled back in her head, all Bruno could make out were the whites.
Almost in a panic he began to withdraw and tend to her when she started
gibbering.
Ahhhh, ahhhhhh, ohh, shit! Ahhhhh, oh God! . . . . . Yessss! "
"Shit," Bruno said, "Thought sometin’ was wrong wit ‘cha. Yer just cumin
again. "Turn over," he said, "I wanna fuck ya doggy style."
"Yeah, that sounds good." And a grateful Marie showered mushy butterfly
kisses on his face before assuming the position.
"Deep now, go deep, baby," she pleaded.
He began a series of long deep stokes, "Tell me about you and yer
brother," he asked matter-of-factly.
"Ummmm, yeah. Ohhhhhh! Christ that felt good. You feel so fuckin’ good.
I think my eyes have rolled up in my head, I can’t see."
"They did a minute ago, what are ya stupid or sumthin’? Ya want I should
I stop?"
"Are you almost there?" Marie whined.
"I don’t think so. I’ve got an all day fucker goin’ here."
"Whew, then keep plugging’ honey, I’ve got all day. It ain’t often a
girl can get laid this much at one sittin’." Marie giggled.
"Hey bitch, tell me ‘bout your brother," he gasped as his exertion
brought about shortness of breath, Bruno slowed his pace even more. He
counted to four, "one thousand and one, one thousand and . . .." before
exerting himself enough to drive his rigid prick back into her now hot
pink, inflamed hole. "SLAM!’
They were both covered with sweat.
"Ooof! Let’s see, I recall he came into my room for . . .I don’t know."
"You cunt, you remember every cock you ever sucked, what’s the matter ya
didn’t suck his?’
"Hey, don’t get nasty, especially now. Ohhhh baby," she crooned as she
pushed her ass back at his thrusts. "That’s sooooo deep, sooooo deep."
She was fingering herself now in a counteraction to his thrusts. He’d
pull out she’d push in.
"Okay," she sniffed, her nose was running but she hadn’t noticed it yet.
"He came into my room to ask me for some money, I’d been lying there
strummin’ myself and when he showed up I didn’t bother covering myself
up."
"Ya fuckin’ slut," he laughed. "Go on. . . ."
"The stupid fuck thought I was in pain." Now Marie started laughing too.
"I got exasperated wit ‘em and tol ‘em to get the fuck out."
Bruno rewarded her with a rapid flurry of stokes that brought on yet
another climax. "Exasperated huh?"
He laughed loudly.
In the bathroom, Ginger stirred and started to get up, lost her balance
and fell on the linoleum floor.
"Owww! Goddamnit! She crawled into the bedroom on hands and knees,
startled to see the two fucking on the bed.
"Wha, ohhh Jezz. Marie? Ya lettin’ Bruno fuck ya?
"Well . . ." Marie started to say, but Bruno interrupted her.
"She’s exasperatin’ ain’t she Ginger? Here I watch the two a yer scoff
each other’s cunts like yer were starvin’ . . . ‘course I got horny. An
it seems ya fell asleep after ya got ya rocks off. But Marie here . . ."
and he accidentally slapped her tit with his arm as he gestured, "Well
she’s a horny fuckin’ rabbit that’s what. Hey," Bruno got defensive
fearing loosing Ginger over his fucking Marie, "she fished my cock right
intuh her mouth. An ya know a cock’s got a mind of it’s own . . ."
"Oh shut up botha ‘ya," and a broad smile lit up Ginger’s face. "I ben
listenin’ tuh ya since she bit ‘cha. Now bring that fat prick over here
before ya use it all up on my girlfriend."
Smiling broadly himself, Bruno withdrew his cock from Marie and moved
over to Ginger on the other side of the bed.
Ginger lay back and threw one leg atop the headboard opening herself up
for Bruno’s wet cock. She worked her hand along the length of his cock.
"I want to be fucked."
Lifting his hips Bruno drove his cock deep into her hole.
"Ohhhh baby! It does feel as good as it sounded," she wailed and
promptly began bucking like a crazy woman. Squeezing her vaginal muscles
tightly, she forced a low, ecstatic groan from him. The small sound
excited her beyond reason, speeding her onward towards her own climax.
"Hey! Keep it down will ya? I got neighbors ya know! Marie pouted,
secretly happy that Ginger wasn’t pissed off at her. She reached in and
fondled his testicles. She grinned wickedly as he flinched
involuntarily.
"Suck my ass why don’cha," he called over his shoulder to Marie, who
gave him a thumbs up sign and spread his cheeks for her tongue.
Bruno knew he was bruising Ginger’s arms but felt he had no choice but
to hold them and avoid being thrown off and onto the floor. Her
aggressive behavior was vastly different from the rather passive
performance the night before. This thought combined with Marie’s tongue
rimming his asshole, caused Bruno’s cock to finally approach his orgasm.
For her part, Ginger, rapidly nearing a gigantic orgasm, reached down,
and rubbed her slimy clit with her finger pad, moving it round and round
in time to the now frantic thrust of her hips as ripples of pleasure
radiated from her tiny button. Bruno cried out as he came, pumping his
cum into her as if from a bottomless well, his fingers digging painfully
into the soft flesh of her waist.
Moving her head from side to side, Ginger brushed his face with her
hair, absorbing the faint trembling of his body against her breasts as
he slowly came to a halt.
Marie finding herself caught up in the sexual frenzy was also on the
cusp of cuming. Arching her buttocks up even more, she increased the
movement of her hand until it was flashing across her almost raw
clitoris, (her fingernail having caught on the ring several times)
causing paroxysms of feeling. She tried to keep her eyes focused on the
two beside her, but she couldn't, the waves of sensation her body was
generating were so intense they forced her eyes closed.
Later, with Bruno dressed and the girls still nude, they shared drinks
and toasted one another.
"Marie," Bruno said with some emotion, "take good care ‘a Ginger here,"
his eyes were tearing with emotion since he was drunk with pleasure and
booze. "An Ginger, doan chew Marie’s snatch to pieces, ‘cause I want
some ‘a dat in a day or so . . ." He gripped his flaccid prick and
smiled at them. "Right now it ain’t in too good’a shape.
"No way I’m gonna let that happen, buster. I gotta admit I’m kinda sore
down there, and . . . "
Ginger interrupted her by placing two hands on Marie’s right breast and
drawing her small nipple into her mouth. Bruno felt himself stir, and
moved closer to the naked couple on the couch. Ginger let the nipple
slip from her mouth and with swollen lips, kissed Marie’s collarbone,
then her throat. Ginger nipped her throat, getting a whimper in
response, and then raised herself up to claim Marie’s lips. She licked
at her lips and teeth teasingly before closing the last distance and
sliding her tongue into her open mouth. Bruno was kicking off his pants
once again.
"Oh, well," he said to the lovers on the couch, "I haven’t fucked anyone
in the ass yet, and the night’s still young. Ginger was positioning
herself for him as the story ends.
The End
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