Sweet Georgia Peaches Pt 03

Chapter 3

"YES! I'm cumming!" Birdie's orgasm echoed through the house, waking up Trixie.

Trixie rubbed her eyes and flinched when saw a tattooed black man, looking at her. Then she remembered last night. "OH FUCK, what have I done?"

"Having regrets, sexy lady?" Jamal grinned.

"Oh gawd, I cheated on my husband AGAIN. I'm such a fucking slut." Jamal laughed, his tattooed hand moving his dick up to her tits. "What are you doing?"

"Time for a morning fun. I'm gonna fuck those luscious, beach-ball titties."

Trixie smiled. "You're insatiable." She looked down in awe at Jamal's foot long dong. It always made her pussy tremble. Jamal spit in his hand and rubbed his shaft.

"Squeeze them tits together." Jamal forced his cock into her cleavage. Trixie pressed her boobs together, wrapping Jamal's cock in soft, titty flesh. "You ever been titty fucked before?"

"Nope." Trixie stared at the boner in her bosom.

"I'm surprised. Those big-ass boobs were made for fucking." Jamal slid his cock back and forth between her mounds. Trixie was caught off guard when his cockhead hit her chin.

His prick slid faster between her boobs, and aroused nipples popped up like corks.

Trixie watched cross-eyed as his knob slid up to her nose and back down to her chin. Jamal's cockhead brushed past her lips and Trixie stuck out her tongue, licking his pee hole, tasting a drop of pre-cum with each stroke.

Trixie pinched her swollen nipples while still scrunching her tits around his titty-fucking cock. Trixie moaned, pinching them harder. Jamal's fat cockhead slipped inside her mouth as she moaned.

Trixie lifted her head up, letting his knob slid in and out of her mouth. She twirled her tongue around it. Her pussy itched, bad. Trixie wanted this cock down her throat, or fucking her pussy or even her ass again.

But this big-boned, tattooed black wanted a titty fuck.

So he got a titty fuck. Crushing his shaft between her mounds, Trixie sucked his knob each time it slid into her mouth. She felt it growing, hardening, swelling up, ready to burst. And it did!

Jamal's hot jism flooded her mouth, forcing Trixie's head back until it slipped from her lips. Trixie swallowed just as a huge load of jism spewed from his cockhead, covering her face and hair.

He pulled his prick up, spurting wad after wad over her milky boobs.

Trixie felt a glob of cum slipping down her nipple. She sucked it off her nipple. "Tastes yummy." Trixie licked her lips as her pussy writhed between her legs, aching for cock.

Once his cock was drained, Jamal climbed off. "Thanks Trix, time for my shower."

"Dammit Jamal, you can't leave me all horny like this. I'm going with you!" Trixie whined. "Me and my burning pussy need a good shower fuck."

****

Birdie woke up hung-over and naked, with someone spreading her legs. It must be Marcus. She rubbed her bleary eyes as a stiff cock wedged into her pussy and started fucking.

Birdie giggled. "Again Marcus, you horny dog."

"MA'AM I ain't no dog!"

Birdie looked up in shock to see Reggie! The paperboy was pounding her pussy. "Stop that, Now!"

Reggie stopped, but it was too late. He'd aroused her horny twat... and his young boner was so damn stiff! Birdie lay back, and let the stud ride her like a fuck-pony, until her pussy bucked with a morning orgasm.

"Wow Reggie, was that a Key West wake-up call?"

"Yes ma'am." He yanked up his pants. "Gotta go now, I'm late for football practice. Oh and you're real pretty."

After he left, Trixie ran into the room. "Birdie, what the fuck was that about, and what in the holy-fuck happened last night?"

Birdie laughed. "Lots of screwing, that's for sure. When you saw Marcus's monster dick, you spread your legs like a slut. You must've been pretty drunk last night."

"SLUT, you weren't drunk this morning with Reggie. What do we tell our husbands?"

"Don't tell them nothing, dumbass! We just had a fucking good time, that's all, Birdie. 'What happens on Boner Island stays on Boner Island!' Holy shit, I never knew screwing could be so good.

We'll get all this lustful screwing out of our systems before we go back home to our boring-as-dirt, pencil-dicked husbands."

"No regrets?"

"Never Birdie, every time one of those black pricks erupted in my pussy, I trembled with an insane orgasm.

"And Trixie, it's only Saturday. We won't have the money until Monday. We're stuck here until then. They're going to want to fuck us all weekend. We can't refuse them."

"Hell, I don't want to refuse. I want to fuck and suck and party my panties off."

"Now there's a sexy sight," said Jamal walking back into the room. He was freshly showered, and his dreadlocks shimmered in the sunlight.

"Your turn you redheaded Georgia Peach." Jamal waved his magnificent fuck-stick, pointing it at Birdie.

"Who me?"

"Yep. Get naked and rollover on top of your friend. Face to face and bush to bush."

Birdie stepped away, but Jamal grabbed her ass and threw her on Trixie. The girls stared at each other, and Birdie gasped as Jamal's fuck-stick plunged into her pussy.

Birdie's boobs squished into Trixie's with each thrust of Jamal's cock. Birdie's arms gave out, and she fell flat onto her friend's body. Birdie winced as Jamal fucked faster, drilling to the bottom of her hole.

Holding onto Trixie, the redhead felt it coming...and her head flew up as her body shook in orgasm. Jamal laughed and stopped fucking.

Birdie turned her head. "What's wrong Jamal, aren't you going to cum in me?"

"Not yet. First I wanna see you two kissing. Chicks kissing chicks turns me on." The girls shook their heads. "Dammit Birdie, kiss Trixie or I'll fist your asshole."

Birdie DEFINITELY didn't want that!! She smacked Trixie with a quick kiss."

"Not that way. Kiss Trixie like you're fucking her. Kiss her like you got a cock, a long black cock pounding into her pussy."

Birdie imagined herself with a porn-star prick. She giggled and lay on top of Trixie. Their lips met, and it felt awkward. Jamal slapped her ass, and Bridie mashed her mouth against Trixie's.

Their tongues touched, and both girls shivered. But Birdie jerked up again, squealing as Jamal shoved his jumbo prick into her pussy.

She grabbed Trixie's face, their lips touching in a gentle kiss. The girls squeezed each other's tits and aroused nipples... And soon the soft kiss ignited into a tongue twirling, lip sucking mouth-fuck!

Jamal laughed. "That's it bitches. Get in ON!"

Birdie was definitely 'Getting it ON.' Jamal's thrusting cock pushed Birdie's mound against Trixie's crotch. And soon, Birdie was cunt-humping her friend like a horny dog. Birdie liked being on top.

Trixie moaned, lifting her hips up with each cunt stroke, smashing their horny pussies together. Soon Birdie jolted up. "Ohh it feels good...so good."

Birdie's fat boobs pounded Trixie's face. Trixie sucked them, with her tongue flicking Birdie's aroused nipples.

"I'm cumming!" screamed Birdie, with Trixie biting her nipple and Jamal's huge cock plowing her pussy.

"So am I bitch," yelled Jamal.

"Mmfff..." Birdie's fat boobs buried Trixie's face as Jamal slammed his cock in balls deep and spewed, flooding Birdie's cunt with cum.

"Jezuz!" Birdie felt gobs of cum leak from her pussy crack into Trixie's pussy crack. It wasn't the first time they shared cum.

Jamal pulled his cock out and sat back on his knees. "Nice tight twat, Blondie. You too Red. Now I want to see you lick out each's other's cunts."

"No way!" They yelled.

"DO IT! Girls gotta lick Girls. That's how we swing in the Keys."

Jamal's strong arms picked up Birdie, flipped her around, and shoved her face into Trixie's red bush. Now they were face to pussy, and tongue to twat. He slapped Birdie's ass.

"Now lick twat!"

Trixie squirmed as Birdie stabbed her tongue up her hole. And Trixie stabbed back, lapping up pussy cum. The girls licked each other like starving lesbos. Birdie couldn't get enough of Trixie's cunt cream.

Soon Birdie found her friend's clitty, and flicked it mercilessly. Trixie did the same thing, and the climaxed into each other's mouths. Jamal laughed, spanked Birdie's naked butt, and left.

Birdie moved on top of Trixie, and they kissed with their pussy soaked lips. "Wow Trix... that was fucking different."

"It fucking was." They lay back panting, looking up at the mirrored ceiling. "Wanna take a shower together?"

"Sure."

Trixie and Birdie squeezed under the showerhead, their plump boobs pressing together as their wet, naked bodies rubbed against each other. But after licking each other's pussies the shower felt erotic.

They gazed at each other's sensuous bodies. Trixie whispered, "Wow Birdie, this time you're giving ME a boner." The girls laughed. Birdie got on her knees and soaped up Trixie's fuzzy blond peach.

They washed each other's boobs and sucked each other's nipples. Birdie turned her face to the shower, washing off dried cum and pussy juice. Soon she felt Trixie scrubbing her fuzzy red peach.

She moaned when Trixie's finger slid along her wet slit and pushed in. A second finger dug deep inside her hole.

Birdie giggled when Trixie's mouth went down, sucking her clit. Trixie's naughty tongue flicked it back and forth, playing pussy ping-pong with her clitty. Now Birdie's red pussy burned red hot.

She yanked Trixie down onto the shower floor. And the Georgia Peaches licked each other to orgasm again...and again. Then Birdie raised her head and stared into Trixie's blue eyes.

"And I thought getting assfucked would be the biggest surprise of my weekend."

"Me too," Trixie laughed, rubbing her reamed-out butt hole. "Hell, I NEVER had so much wild, fucking sex!"

"And it's only Saturday. By Monday were gonna be sore as sin."

"Yep. We'll be walking bow-legged for a year!" Trixie laughed. "And our poor mouths will be worn out from cock sucking and carpet munching."

"But Trixie, what do we tell our husbands?"

"Tell them we enjoyed our vacation. We FUCKING enjoyed Boner Island!"

"Um Trix, maybe we don't mention Boner Island."

"Okay Sugar-Slit."