Bad Baller

Hunter pulled his cock out slowly. He looked down at it, glistening with her pussy juices. He couldn't recall her name, but he was really enjoying pumping gently in and out of her tight, soaking wet hole.

He took his eyes off his cock and ran them up and down her body. Just above where her pussy lips clenched to him hungrily, was a perfectly manicured triangle of black pubic hair. His eyes roamed upward, landing on a delicate gold bellybutton ring. He made a mental note to tug at that with his teeth before he was finished fucking her.

She must have noticed his pause because she began wriggling underneath his weight. She was dripping wet, wordlessly pleading for his cock.

Needy.

He'd make her beg for it.

She dug her nails into his back, trying to guide his cock deep inside of her. She thrusted her hips upward, wanting him burrowed into her pussy.

He wouldn't give in.

Not yet.

"You want it?" Hunter whispered.

He kept his body still and firm. Half of his cock was inside her, motionless, waiting. She wanted it all. It was obvious by her moans and shudders.

It was so easy for him to get pussy. When he did get it, he wanted to toy with it.

"Give it to me," she moaned.

Her body was still squirming. She was desperate to be full of him once again.

Hunter smiled.

"Tell me how bad you want it," Hunter continued to taunt her. As he spoke, he pulled another inch of himself out. Now she would only be able to feel the slightest pressure from the tip of his cock.

This drove her wild.

She moaned gutturally, like an animal.

Her hips thrashed beneath him. He could feel her nails digging deeper into the muscular flesh of his back.

"I want it so bad. I need your cock. Please!" She cried out desperately.

Good girl.

This time, Hunter obliged.

With a sudden, intense thrust, he pushed the entirety of his cock deep into her.

She arched her back and screamed in ecstasy. Her hands released his back and fell down to her sides. She grabbed handfuls of his white silk sheets.

"Take it," Hunter grunted, continuing to pound her pussy. He focused on his thrusts. Deep.

Hard.

"Yes! Yes!" She screamed.

Hunter watched her tits as he fucked her. They were natural. He could tell by the way the creamy white flesh surrounding her nipples rippled each time he entered her. He lowered his head, keeping the pace, and put one of her nipples in his mouth.

She whimpered, waves of pleasure coursing through her, causing her body to shake and squirm.

He didn't care if she came. He'd keep fucking her until he was satisfied.

He sucked on her nipple, flicking the hard nub with his tongue. He rolled it around inside his mouth, lapping up his own saliva like a hungry dog.

She continued to shake as Hunter thrusted and sucked.

As he pulled out, preparing for another drive into her wetness, he felt hands caress his back.

He let her nipple fall out of his mouth and turned his head.

The blonde was back from the bathroom, fully nude, caressing his back.

He had forgotten about her.

The blonde smiled at Hunter, large green eyes flickering from him to her brunette friend spread eagle on the bed. She continued to softly caress his back, waiting for an invitation.

Hunter didn't want to stop fucking the brunette.

She had begged for his thick cock. Her pussy was tight, pulsating around it, grateful for every inch.

"Stick out your tongue," he instructed the brunette beneath him.

He wanted to see just how good she could be.

She eagerly complied. Hunter was amused.

In between her delicate moans, she licked her full red lips and opened her mouth wide. She was probably expecting to be sprayed with a hot load from his cock.

Hunter smiled as he slowed his thrusts, "Not for me beautiful. Get ready for her."

The blonde giggled as Hunter took her by the arm and guided her toward the brunette.

His cock was still penetrating her, but he had slowed the vigor.

He was moving his hips slowly now, in wide circular motions. He didn't want to cum yet. Not when there was so much more to explore.

"Sit on her face," Hunter directed the blonde.

The brunette smiled at the suggestion and purred, "Mmm. Put that pretty pussy on my face while he fucks me."

She reached her hands out, grabbing both sides of the blonde's tight, round ass.

Hunter continued rotating his hips in deep, slow circles while he watched.

He grabbed the brunettes legs and pushed them forward, allowing himself to slide even deeper inside her while the blonde mounted her face.

"Just like that. You feel so fucking good." Hunter whispered to her. She was so wet now, Hunter could hear the sweet sound of her juices each time he entered.

He continued enjoying the brunette as the blonde lowered her clean shaven pussy right on top of the brunette's open mouth.

Both women moaned loudly. They wanted this as much as he did.

The blonde began to rock, dragging her pussy across the brunette's yearning, wet mouth. Hunter could see her tongue viciously darting in and out. Each time she brushed the blonde's clit, he'd hear a sexy, soft whimper.

"Keep fucking her face," Hunter commanded. The blonde obliged. She moved her slim hips with intent, rocking her gorgeous body back and forth.

Hunter began to increase his pace now.

Watching the beautiful brunette ask to get her face fucked had gotten him close to climaxing. He stopped rotating and went back to full, powerful thrusts. This drove the brunette crazy. Her moans were muffled because she had a mouthful of hot, sexy pussy.

The blonde had her head rolled back in delight. She had fake tits with perfect oval shaped nipples. He watched her hands roam over them, pinching at pulling at their hard little points. She loved riding the brunette just as much as he did.

"Come here," Hunter said to the blonde. He reached for the back of her head and guided it down toward the brunette's perfect, pink pussy.

"She's eating that pussy so good, isn't she?" He asked, thrusting into the brunette.

"Oh my god, yes!" The blonde moaned, hinging at the waist but keeping her dripping pussy planted on the mouth of the brunette.

"Watch how good I'm fucking her," Hunter directed, while lacing his fingers through the hair of the blonde. He lowered her head, fingers intertwined in her long blonde curls.

He pressed her face into the mound of the brunette.

She was an inch away from his cock as it pounded into the brunette's pussy.

"Do you like what you see?" He asked the blonde as he pumped, tightening his grip on her hair.