Angel And Naughty The Hotel Ch 02

Angel & Naughty: The Millennium Hotel Ch. 02

I left a hotel key for Lisa at the front desk.

Hours later, around midnight, she swiped the key and walked through the sitting area. Greeted by warm den-dim light, she halted in the bedroom doorway.

A fuck-nasty sight made her visibly shudder.

Her younger sister, Loretta-the vivacious, nineteen-year-old, dream-bodied kitten-pawed on all fours on the king sized bed. Lisa's younger sister ground her fabulous ass in the air-a little post-fuck tease. The catlike Italian hottie reached back and smeared a thick film of my glistening ball batter over her butt cheeks. Propped lasciviously against the headboard, I observed Loretta's cum play with an inviting smirk, a cigarette in one hand, my cock in the other.

I glanced at Lisa. She eyed back with murderous fervor.

I grinned deviously. "Hello doll."

"Hi handsome."

Although she had married my childhood friend and freshman roommate, Todd, Lisa was my girl. I admired her as she swanked into the bedroom-her dark brown hair dolled up in high curls, the craning rise of her neck, her glinting diamond earrings and Chianti lipstick (a shade that darkened her bitch-hot lips), matched with a deep hue eye shadow that accentuated feline slants at the edges of her eyes. She looked like elbow candy of the highest caliber, dick fuel that renewed my primal vigor; and she strutted in provocatively, dropping her clutch and gently undoing the belt of her ash-black, mink long coat.

Loretta rolled her head as she spread my cum over her pussy lips. "Lisa you came," the cum-soaked sister muttered. "I was hoping you wouldn't show. So I could have Steven all to myself."

"I wouldn't miss this for the world," Lisa said. She noticed the porno on the television. "You two have obviously started without me."

"Mmmm," Loretta groaned, hinting at a smile. "He couldn't keep his dick out of me."

"Your sister is a persuasive woman," I answered.

"He fucked my ass so hard Leese," Loretta said, her palm sliding up, caressing her ass. "Even when I begged him to stop, to wait for you like a good sister, he didn't listen. He's a very bad influence."

"Indeed," Lisa replied. "I know all about his . . . huge, bad influence." Lisa glided across the room, eyeing my massive cock like a beast of prey on the fringes. She sat down next to Loretta, adjusting the mink underneath her.

Loretta continued her taunting: "He was so bad Lisa. I was just dancing for him. He must have liked it-don't you ever dance for him?"

"Lisa and I have done all sorts of things Kitty," I said.

"Is this true Steven?" Lisa asked. "You couldn't wait for me? You couldn't wait for the hotter sister?" Lisa shrugged the top of her fur coat over her shoulders, revealing the beginnings of a neck-high white fishnet body stocking. Her neck was charmed with an impressive array of low-hanging pearls.

"I have more than enough left for my angel."

Daintily, Lisa ran a finger over Loretta's upturned, cum-drenched ass cheek.

"Ohhh sis," Loretta whined, closing her eyes. "See. I saved some for you."

Lisa held her cum-lathered finger up. Like a little girl tipping icing from a cake, she plunged it deeply between her lips. She moaned and sucked her finger. Popping her finger out, Lisa scolded me: "All this gourmet cock juice, wasted on my dumb sister."

This creature drove me nuts.

I spoke through my teeth. "You're so fucking hot Lisa."

"I know."

Massaging the tip of my cock, my gaze reveled over her fur coat, imagining the lurid outfit underneath.

"Tell me," I asked, taking a pull on my cigarette. "What bullshit lie did you tell your husband?" "You'd love to hear that, wouldn't you?" Again, Lisa wet her fingers over the platter of her sister's bronze, cum-glazed ass. "Simple. I told my poor, oblivious husband I had to see my sister. I told Todd that you had denied her, and I had to go and consol my favorite, cock-hogging younger sister." Leaning back, Lisa put a finger under Loretta's chin. "Did big bad Steven hurt you Loretta?"

"So hard Leese," Loretta wailed back. "Daddy drenched me in his sperm."

"Daddy?" Lisa traced her fingers across Loretta's face, then down her neckline. "Are you Loretta's big-cocked Daddy Steven?"

"Kitty's my new pet," I said, exhaling slowly.

"Do you want to ass fuck both your baby girls?"

"For you? Maybe I'll skip Daddy and just play husband."

Lisa turned to me. She spoke slowly. "Steven, my husband has work early tomorrow. I don't think he'll be waiting up."

Loretta cut in: "You didn't tell your husband sis? You didn't tell him you were leaving to get royally fucked next to your sister?"

"By his college roommate?" I added.

"No Steven," Lisa wooed. "I wouldn't do that. You love it when I lie, knowing I'm so bad for you."

I nodded, smirking.

Lisa continued: "You can play hubby all you want. Maybe I could cook for you while you fuck my sister?"

"I want everything on the menu Lisa."

"And I just want the cream," she said. Holding up her hand, she displayed her ring finger. The huge diamond glimmered like a star in the warm light.

"Yes baby," I spurred. "Rub that rock in my cum."

With a determined precision, she dragged her wedding ring up Loretta's ass crack. With her chin on her shoulder, Loretta smiled at the sight.

"Oh sis, that's so fucking hot. So bad."

And Lisa scooped the largest, messiest glob of milky semen she could manage, using the expensive ring as a ten thousand dollar cum shovel. She held it up to her exquisite mouth.

"Eat it," her sister prompted. "Eat it you evil hot bitch."

"Not yet," I interrupted, rubbing out my smoke in the bedside ashtray. I slumped back, stroking my staggering thickness. "Lisa, my beautiful doll. Tell me something dirty. Tell me the dirtiest thing that pops in your sweet, beautiful head."

She grinned wickedly, delighted by the demand. "Oh, I like that. Hmmm. Well, after you sodomize my clean ass all over that god-cock, I'm going to call and check in on my husband. He might be sleeping, but I'll wake him for you Steven. And while I'm the phone, I'm going to lie on my stomach and stick my ass up. And I want you to fuck your cock in me like I'm a mongrel dog."

"God," Loretta hushed, her fingers rushing to her pussy.

"Tell me more," I said.

"While I pillow talk my dumb husband Steven, you will be filling my cheating pussy."

"You guys are so fucking bad," Loretta muttered, rubbing her pussy harder.

I nearly grunted: "I'm not pulling out Lisa."

"I don't want you to."

"I'm serious, I'm going to fucking impregnate you."

With her eyes fuck-fused on mine, Lisa lapped the frothy wadding of cum from her diamond rock. "Just don't make me beg," she said, then plunged her ring finger into her mouth.

I howled, cracked the knuckles in my fists.

"You fucking angel, kiss your sister's asshole. French kiss your sister's anus Lisa, with your dirty, sexy mouth."

"Do it sis!" Loretta shouted, arching her ass up, her fingers like a blur over her clit. "Please, do it!"

"Mmmm," Lisa sighed. Leaning over, she eased her sister's butt apart, and like a serpent, her pink tongue swept along her sister's cum-soiled anus. She angled her head to the side, wedging deeper.

Loretta wiggled her butt against her sister's face. "Oh Leese, lick his sperm out of my ass. I'm keeping it warm for you."

Lisa rummaged greedily, gathering as much goopy cum out of her sister's butt as she could.

"Suck it out baby," I hissed. "Suck my sperm out of your hot sister's ass like a good little servant bitch."

Lisa drunkenly opened her eyes. She watched me fist my cock.

"You like this Steven?" she asked, my cum stretching like a web from Loretta's anus to Lisa's luscious lips. "You like it when I eat your babies from my sister's ass?"

My cock raged villainously for her.

She licked the stringy remains, coiling the sperm webbing into her mouth. "I worship your sperm," she cooed. "I'm so fucking jealous you gave it to her. Don't I deserve it?"

"Don't worry baby," I replied comfortingly. "You'll get your helping. Did you wear your wings you lovely fuck doll? Are you my anal angel tonight?"

"You know I'll do anything for my husband's best friend." Slinking backwards, she edged off the bed. "I hope you like it."

She straightened herself in the shadowy room; her fur coat drooped loosely off her almond-tan shoulders. "Suck his balls Loretta," Lisa instructed. "You selfish slut, you've gotten all of him so far tonight. Suck his big cum sack and nurture those nuts while I strip for Steven."

Like a lap dog, Loretta circled towards me on all fours.

I spread my legs, and the nimble kitten nestled her face in a nook under my groin.

"Yummy," Loretta cooed, nudging her mouth into my balls. "More food for Kitty."

"Yes Kitty, come back to Daddy."

The naughty sister slathered my aching nuts from bottom to top with her precious tongue. Whipping her dark hair to the side, she spit a hard wad of her saliva along the shaft. With her head down and her ass up, she engulfed my nut sack in her fiery mouth, drudgingly fisting the length with her hand.

As Loretta worked my cock, Lisa slipped the mink further off her body, revealing more of the white body stocking. The stocking could barely hold her explosive, Italian curves. The netting weaned over her fat tits-those heavenly made, devilishly inspired flesh bags. She wore no bra, and her majestic breasts jutted proudly from her chest like fuck trophies.

She traced over her pink-brown nipples lightly. "I've missed you Steven. Did you miss me?"

"A woman as gorgeous as you Lisa should never be out of my sight."

My balls bobbed and stretched in her sister's hungry mouth. Loretta's lipstick left my scrotum red; once again she drooled her tongue slime over my cock head. I lovingly caressed her hair as she devoured the entire length. I felt her throat twitch and then relax.

"Ohhh."

"Is my sister sucking you good?" Lisa asked.

"She's a hungry little cocksucker," I answered.

"Do you like her? Do you like my sister?"

I patted Loretta's head, adorning my cock. "She's insatiable."

"And me?" Lisa held her breasts up suggestively. "You like my tits?" "You know I do angel."

She put a finger on her lip. "My dirty mouth?"

"Fuck. Yes."

She then swept a hand under her fur coat, around the back. "Or is it my perfect ass?"

"I love your ass Lisa."

"I know you do Steven." Under the mink, she groped her butt. "Did you know Todd bought me a membership at the gym?"

"Oh really? Have you been working that ass without me?"

She smiled cutely. "I've been working it out extra hard just for you. Because I know you like it."

I grinned. "Show me angel. Show me what I've been missing."

Trailing her fingers over her neckline, she closed her eyes as if under some erotic spell. She swooned to the side and squeezed her elbows; the fur coat tugged and fell with a soft thud, down and off her body, presenting her in her unequalled completeness.

Lisa my girl. My doll.

My sublime Venus.

Her Italian body was more perfect than I remembered. Decked scantily in a full length white body stocking-braless with a white lace thong-her petite waist pinched against an embroidered white corset, laced up the back. As promised, small, frilly white wings jutted from her shoulders, slightly flattened from her jaunt downtown in the mink coat. Like a seasoned model, she struck a dynamic pose, kinking her fat ass to the side.

In another life, she might have been a queen or a goddess, slain and inspired men's hearts, worshipped by a hundred thousand aching erections.

"My angel."

"Did I do good Steven?" she asked in girly speak.

"You did wonderfully."

"Do I look pretty?"

"You're beautiful."

Loretta released my cock with a wet pop, and I saddled over her, scooting to the edge of the bed towards Lisa. Lisa watched me approaching and slowly turned and knelt over the hotel's circular dining table. She presented her plump, delectable ass for me, the fishnets like sinful gift-wrapping over her round cheeks.

My slut angel bent over the tabletop.

I loomed behind her, my cock seething. From the bed, Loretta sat up. "Lisa you bitch." She whined like a baby who lost her sucker. "You always get the attention-"

"-Shut up Kitty," I said, settling behind Lisa's luxurious ass.

"Don't worry sis," Lisa said, eyeing me. "Steven just wants the first prize. Don't you Steven?" She writhed her hips in front of me. Her fleshy cheeks ballooned from her corset.

"Just sit tight Loretta. I'm just going to butt fuck your older sister."

Lisa smiled at my bluntness. She gyrated her ass, luring me. I knelt over her and ran my fingers along her stocking-clad body. My fingertips eased down her shoulders, between her wings and upon her corset. Reaching the globes of her ass, I moved over the string of her thong. I made a fist around the silky material, and with a ferocious tug that made Lisa wince and squeal in rapture, I tore an opening through the fishnet covering her ass. The remains of the thong hung there, over the crack of her ass.

"Ah! You bad boy, this stocking was expensive."

"Did you buy it with your husband's hard earned money?" I asked.

"Of course Steven."

"Do you wear it for him?"

She held herself up from the table. Her wings mashed into my chest, and she stuck out her butt, digging over my groin. We were nose-to-nose, lips-to-lips. I licked her mouth playfully.

"I never wear it for him," she said sultrily. "Todd doesn't even know I have it."

I laced my fingers around her throat. "You're so hot baby. Tell me more."

"When he tries to fuck me, I make him wear a condom." I squeezed her throat slightly, and she panted gently, inching closer. "Sometimes, when he tries to have me, I make him sleep on the couch. It's so pathetic."

"You're such a bitch," I told her.

"I am Steven. I am." I felt her breath on my lips, smelled the allure of her French perfume. "My husband has no idea, no idea at all that his bitch wife is a fucking slave, an anal slave for the best man at our wedding. The best man with the best dick."

I hushed: "You're my girl baby."

"I am Steven. I'm your girl."

And then I kissed her, a kiss hard and unrestrained, and our tongues swirled blissfully over each other. She tasted like mint leaves and apricot. I inched back slightly, and together our tongues danced illicitly in the space between us.

"Make me cum Steven," she whispered. "Please make me cum."

Turning, I beckoned for Loretta with my finger. "Come Kitty." Without a moment's hesitation, the naughty sister slinked from the bed. She sashayed toward us.

"Yes Daddy?"

With my hand on her head, I led her down, under and between Lisa's legs. Loretta crouched on her knees. Lisa obligingly spread her thighs.

"Eat your sister's cunt," I told Loretta.

I yanked the tattered remains of Lisa's thong to the side, exposing her pussy lips to her sister below.

"Eat that velvet cunt," I growled. In front of me, Lisa's tan ass bubbled from the ripped hole in her stocking. My stomach pulled anxious knots.

Lisa massaged her hips over her sister's face. "Oh Loretta," she whined. "Eat it. Eat it you dumb bitch."

"Um," Loretta murmured from underneath us. "She's fucking soaking."

"Wait until I'm inside her."

Lisa pleaded. "Oh please Steven, just shove it up my ass-I've waited so long. I cleaned it, cleaned it just how you like it."

"You want it raw my angel?"

"Yes Love. Raw and mean. Punish your angel for being so bad for you."

Without any lubricant at all, I lined the head of my cock against her puckered asshole. The juxtaposition of her majestic, heart-shaped butt with my vein-swollen, nearly purple cock was pleasingly sinister-like a serpentine demon threatening some holy passage.

I felt wicked.

I felt vampiric.

Slowly, I applied pressure. Lisa's anus recoiled against the mammoth, impeding mass. She strained and sucked air through her teeth.

"Who owns your classy ass Lisa?"

"Oh, Steven, you own my classy ass. You know it's yours."

"That's right baby."

With more force, I steadily pressed forward. The spongy rim of her ass flexed and revolted, then cowered quickly-Lisa yipped at the sudden plunge-and abruptly I sunk inside. The warm oven of her rectum flooded my cock head.

She threw her head back, crying out at the ceiling: "GOD, thank you!"

"You like it angel?"

She almost sobbed, "Steven, I love it."

I leaned over her and whispered: "Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me before I fucking sodomize you."

Lisa's beautiful face was a tender mixture of desperate longing and submissive vulnerability. I felt as if I could have crushed her and she'd still praise me.

"Steven," she said sweetly, pleading, "I love you."

"Tell me angel."

"I love you Steven. Please." She braced herself against the table. "Please, sodomize me."

I drove an inch of my thickness up her dry ass.

"Ah! AH!"

"Tell me again," I said, holding her fast. Her anus sucked my shaft hungrily. I heard Loretta feasting on her pussy beneath her.

"I love you," Lisa repeated asthmatically. "I love you. I love you."

I jabbed another two inches into her wriggling butt-hearth. "Again!"

"I love you Steven. I love you! I love you! Oh my god Steve, you're HUGE!"

I kicked my leg up on the table and grudge-fucked another two inches up her butt.

"STEVEN!"

"Argh! You angel ass is heaven!"

And with a single plundering stroke, I planted my feet and surged forward, burying my cock inside her. She reared and roared like a stuck animal-my nine-plus-inches marauding her delicate anal cavity.

She screamed at the ceiling. "FUCK Steven! I LOVE you!"

"YES bitch-I love fucking your fucking ass!"

Loretta shifted underneath us, and as she licked Lisa's pussy I felt her hand on my balls. The feeling invigorated me and I unleashed a relentless, unmerciful anal barrage. Lisa grabbed her butt and spread her cheeks apart, warping incoherently towards orgasm. I ran my hands from her neck, over her stocking-clad body and perfect, hourglass frame-I didn't have enough hands to grope her. I fucked her like a rag doll back on me.

I sneered viciously: "You're a bad, bad wife Lisa. But such a good, good anal slut."

"OH! FUCK-cock bastard! You're so good!"

"I only fuck you Lisa, because you're so fucking hot. Because you're such a fucking bitch."

"YES! YES!"

Grabbing handfuls of Lisa's delectable, tan ass flesh, I battered like a thunder train. Wailing on the end of my cock, Lisa's prissy angel wings floundered with the momentum. Grabbing the end of the table, she rhythmically fucked back, getting every fleshy inch as deep as she could.

"Sodomize your angel Steven. I'm such a cheating bitch for you! FUCK it! Fuck my tight ass!"

"You are Lisa, you are! A lying WHORE!"

"I am! I am! Make me cum!"

"But you're so FUCKING FINE!"

"I'm a beautiful, cheating bitch! AHHH-you're fucking my ass SO good. Fuck me! Fuck your brilliant cock up my ass! SODOMIZE your angel-AHHH! I'm so close, so close! Cumming-I'm CUMMING! So close. Ah, ah-don't stop!"

Upon hearing Lisa's words, Loretta grumbled with her mouth full of pussy from underneath us. Her hand speedily caressed my balls.

I grasped a fist of Lisa's curled hair, felt the crisp hairspray loosen. Pulling her head back, I lengthened my movements. "Cum angel," I spat, wild with lust. "Give your naughty sister your angel cum!"

Loretta lapped feverously.

Lisa bellowed: "YES! YES!"

I rabbit-fucked her beautiful bubble butt, a thousand miles a second; she squirmed ruthlessly. Her pinned hair thrashed in my fist, coming undone. I bereted her with foul praise: "You're such a pretty FUCKIN' angel! A sinful fucking angel, fucking your butt with the best cock!"