After a hot outdoor porn scene between he, Victoria and Selena, Kyle was back inside fucking Justice on the living room couch. The busty ebony screamed beneath him as he fucked her hard in doggystyle. Just as he burst inside her cunt, there was a knock at the door.
"Damn it," Kyle grumbled as he stood, walking to the door.
There stood Ciara in a tight black dress, high black heels and a diamond choker. She smiled when she noticed Kyle, his cock still slick with pussy juice.
"Hello, Kyle," she greeted, entering without awaiting an invitation, "I see you and your clan are doing what you do best."
"Yes," Emily grunted nearby as she was fucked in her ass by Cassidy's boyfriend Lucas, "you're... agh... more than... mmm... welcome to join us."
Ciara smiled and turned back to Kyle. "Maybe next time."
Kyle smirked and she continued, reaching into her purse.
"Here's you check for you services last week," she said. "And I took out the large medical bills I had to pay out for the damages you did to my sluts."
Selena laughed as she walked up, cum oozing in large amounts from all three holes. "Maybe you just need some sluts who can actually take some dick!"
Kyle grinned. "All my bitches are at your avail, Ciara."
Ciara turned to see Victoria getting railed up her ass hard by Grayson while she rode Ethan, Tariq roughly fucking her throat. Kyle could sense her pussy getting wet but said nothing.
"I'll consider it," Ciara said, "in the meantime, keep that dick under control."
Kyle laughed, shoving into Selena's ass. "Don't I always?"
******
Later that day, Kyle went for a jog down the street. The fine mist in the air felt good against his bare chest, his cock bouncing freely in his bulky shorts. At the end of the street, he saw his new neighbor, busty blonde bombshell Marilyn Carmichael.
She wore a tight red and white T-shirt which more than accented her huge 34G breasts. Kyle felt his cock get hard, though he just fired off two loads right before leaving the house, one into Marie and another into Roxie.
Jogging up, he gave her a wave and she waved and smiled back.
"Morning Kyle," she said, "how's it going?"
"Pretty good," he replied with a bright smile. "How about you?"
She nodded, throwing some garbage into the bin. They made small talk, Kyle making subtle glances at her enormous tits and, to his recent discovery, her large ass as well. A stiff breeze suddenly came up and Marilyn's stiffened, like two bullets beneath her shirt.
She saw them and laughed. "Oh my goodness! Sorry!"
Kyle grinned. "No, it's fine."
She laughed and looked down to where his cock was bulged obscenely against his shorts. She felt her pussy moisten. "No way that could be real."
"What?" Kyle asked.
Marilyn looked shocked, not realizing she had said it out loud.
"Um..." she said, "well, frankly... your um... penis."
Kyle looked down and laughed. "Nope, I assure you it's 100% authentic."
"Yeah, sure," Marilyn said, giggling, "show it to me."
Kyle gave a pretense of being shocked. "Out here?"
Marilyn looked around. Some of their neighbors were outside, mowing lawns or trimming hedges. She shook her head and gestured for him to enter her house.
Once inside, she closed the door and proceeded to take him into the living room. She then stood and crossed her arms. "Alright, go ahead."
Kyle began to lower his shorts and Marilyn smirked as if she was going to see the tiniest cock ever. He had obviously just stuffed his shorts. Before Kyle revealed anything however, he stopped.
"Wait," he said, "it's not fair for you to see me but I can't see any of you."
Marilyn smirked and reached removed her shirt, giving Kyle a close-up view of her breasts in all of their tanned and gravity-defying perfection. Each was a sphere of golden fresh, and her nipples were a pleasing pink, still partially erect.
She saw the interest in his eyes, and began to tease him. "What's wrong? Nervous?"
Kyle grinned and dropped his shorts. Marilyn was then the one looking flustered. The heavy shaft throbbed and leaked large amounts of precum, each drop making an audible thump as it hit her carpeted floor. His balls were huge and smooth, carefully shaved, almost the size of two fists.
She felt paralyzed, her body on fire, her throat dry. Kyle was a fucking stallion! She looked up as he approached, towering over her. "Still in doubt?"
She tried to get around him but he grabbed her and held her in place.
"What are you doing?" she cried, trying to break loose.
"Just giving you the glimpse of my cock that you wanted," Kyle replied.
In an instant, he had torn off her shorts and panties, both of them fully naked. She then groaned as Kyle took her right breast into his strong hand. "You like that?"
She shook her head. "Please Kyle," she croaked, "Just leave. No one has to know."
He ignored her and grabbed his shorts from the floor. "Get upstairs."
She cried and obeyed, fearful to run.
Once in the bedroom, she grabbed a candle and swung her arm down but Kyle caught it and pinned her arm behind her back, making her scream. "Don't make me angry bitch," he growled, pushing her onto the bed.
She sat before him, naked and ashamed as his huge cock was before her face.
"I won't do it! You'll never - -!"
Her words were cut off as Kyle shoved his dick down her throat. His warm muskiness filled her nostrils as he fucked her face. "Oh yeah, bitch. It's about time you shut up."
Her eyes watered as he moved his hips back and forth. He groaned softly and pulled his phone from his shorts. He recorded her blowjob as she looked into the screen, Kyle's grin making her heart race. He fucked her throat harder and harder, his nuts bouncing against her chin.
She gagged as he fucked her throat deeper and harder, his large hands groping her tits. He moved his hands again to the back of her head and continued to plow her throat, gripping her hair. After about half-an-hour, he pulled his slick cock from her mouth and grinned.
"Damn, you have a tight throat!" Kyle exclaimed as his wet hard cock hung in front of her face, "I could fuck it all day..."
Marilyn gulped, drool and precum dripping from her chin.
"But..." Kyle said, reaching toward her neck, making her scream before his thumbs pressed against her windpipe.
"Please..." she rasped, "Don't kill me. I'll do anything..."
Kyle seemed to ponder this but maintained his pressure, Marilyn's head swimming as he cut off her oxygen. Finally, he released her. Then, without a word, he sat at the head of the bed, stroking his slick cock.
"Get over and worship my dick, you whore," Kyle ordered.
Marilyn glanced at the ajar door. She could rush out and cry for help. Kyle grinned and held up his phone. "Go ahead and run. But the police will see that you were sucking my cock unrestrained and I have no weapons. All they'll see is a unsatisfied housewife who wants to maintain her squeaky clean reputation. Now get over here!"
Marilyn looked down and walked over and took his thick, juicy and awe-inspiring cock into her hand and began to jack him off.
"You ever felt a cock as big as that?" Kyle asked, Marilyn's handjob feeling incredible.
She didn't respond. Despite being frightened of the large macho man, she couldn't shake the feeling that partially she wanted this. She had been given plenty of opportunities to escape but had let each one slip away. She leaned forward and let a band of saliva drop onto his cockhead and run down his shaft.
Soon enough, her red lips were once again wrapped around his cock. Kyle groaned and she moved lower and lower, the thick pole spreading her lips wide. Kyle's hand again grabbed her head and moved her mouth up and down.
He pulled her up and before she could process it, he slapped his hands onto her big, soft and warm tits. Marilyn couldn't help but moan, Kyle grabbing both hard nipples and twisting them. She screamed out in pain and pleasure, digging her nails into his shoulder.
Before she realized it, she was again actively pumping his cock, her hand around his dick while he licked, sucked and inhaling her immaculate breasts. It had been ages since she had felt such powerful affection from her husband. Kyle's cock was so rigid and hot. God, she needed that heavy iron bar inside her!
Her heart was racing, her body on fire as he sucked at her tits like a nursing child. Soon, she on her back, Kyle above her with his hard cock just above her wet cunt. She looked up at him, breathing heavily as he moved back down, his face above her cunt.