Random Sex VIII

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Title: Random Sex VIII

Author: voodoojoe

Celebs: Peyton List, Hayley Williams, Hilary Duff, Oana Gregory, Sammi Hanratty, Selena Gomez, Elisha Cuthbert

Codes: MF, FF, cons, oral, anal

Disclaimer: Not to be read by anyone under 18, unless you’re a hot chick.

In which case my address is:

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Wheeling, WV (not really, but you can still drop by and see who lives there if you want)

The following is completely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is entirely coincidental. Contents of this story are merely creative license, not unlike a TV show or movie that uses real people in fictional settings and situations. However, if you do have video or pictures of events similar to the ones described below, feel free to forward them to me for closer examination. Feedback, comments, praise, criticism, death threats, nude photos, etc. can be sent to voodoojoe2000 at yahoo dot com (come on, you can assemble that into an actual e-mail address).

For personal use only. Feel free to distribute to friends, enemies, lovers, hopeful lovers, whatever, just keep my name and e-mail address on the story or I shall hunt you down and make you write the whole damn thing out by hand.

Celebs of choice in this story are Peyton List, Hayley Williams, Hilary Duff, Oana Gregory, Sammi Hanratty, Selena Gomez, and Elisha Cuthbert. The codes are (MF, FF, cons, oral, anal). Go fuck yourself and go read something else if you dislike those codes or want something more. Or better yet, write it yourself.

Random Sex VIII

By voodoojoe

Deflowering Peyton Again

Reclining on the circular tube raft, Peyton List floated along the surface of the pool. Her butt sat in the hole in the center of the raft, her legs dangling over the edge, feet in the water. Leaning her head back she giggled as her boyfriend kissed her stomach.

Bent at the waist over the edge of the raft, Darren Daniels his rested head on her stomach. His arms stretched out around her with his hands resting on the raft behind her. His legs trailed behind the raft, pushing them along with soft kicks.

“You know, I thought it would be cool if you two got together. But then you became completely insufferable,” Darren’s sister, and Peyton’s best friend, Dawn, said as she watched them from her seat on the edge of the pool.

“You’re just jealous,” Peyton said, smirking.

“Tell me about it,” Dawn sighed. Her boyfriend had been spending the summer at his family’s beach house. Darren and Peyton had gone with her to visit for a couple days, but that was a month ago and a girl had needs. “You wouldn’t seem nearly as insufferable if I had someone to be insufferable with as well.”

“I’m hungry,” Darren announced, not bothering to lift his head from Peyton’s stomach. “What do we want for lunch?”

“If you give me the keys, I can run out and get something,” Dawn offered, though mostly it was because Peyton had turned her head to give her friend a look.

“They’re in the pocket of my shorts by my chair,” Darren said, lifting his hand only high enough to point in the general direction of the patio area where they’d left their shirts and shorts before hopping into the pool.

“Just so you don’t have to get up, I’ll make sure to get your wallet as well,” Dawn said, grinning as Darren rolled his eyes but didn’t say anything.

*  *  *  *  *

“Uh, yeah, ohhh, fuck me,” Peyton demanded as Darren drove his cock into her over and over.

The moment they’d heard the car engine start out front, Darren had flipped them both out of the tube. When they came up for air, laughing, Darren had grabbed Peyton and pulled her to him. As her legs went around his waist, his hands had gone to the strings holding her bikini bottoms on.

As he untied the strings and pulled the garment away from her body, Peyton’s hands had gone for his swim trunks. Pressing Peyton against the side wall of the pool he lined his cock up with her pussy and pushed forward. Before Dawn had even reached the end of the street Darren’s cock had forced its way into Peyton’s cunt.

“Now this is how you work up an appetite,” Darren grunted, one hand on Peyton’s back and the other holding onto her ass as he drilled into her snatch.

“Oh god,” Peyton grunted as Darren buried every inch of his cock inside her and swirled his hips, grinding their crotches together just the way Peyton liked it.

“Come on, Pey,” Darren said, kissing her as he sought to drive her to the heights of pleasure before his sister got back with lunch. Dawn had known, or at least had a very good idea what they were going to be doing after she left, but that didn’t mean Darren wanted her catching them in mid-thrust or anything.

“Almost,” Peyton hissed, her voice thick with desire as Darren stuffed her full of his fat cock time and again.

“Come for me and I’ll make sure to eat your pussy later,” Darren whispered into Peyton’s ear, knowing that she never seemed to get enough of having him bury his face between her legs to feast on her peach.

“Oh gahh, oh fuhh,” Peyton gasped, burying her face in Darren’s neck to muffle her screams as she came.

Feeling Peyton ignite, Darren ceased holding back. Driving into her with as much force and power as he could manage, he thought of little more than his own pleasure. Of course, the side effect was that his thrusts were helping to prolong, and even elevate, Peyton’s climax while he was being selfish.

“Where do you want it?” Darren asked as he pushed himself right to the brink.

“Inside me,” Peyton grunted in his ear.

Remembering that they were outside, Darren clenched his teeth  to stifle the growl rising up inside him. Burying his cock to the root inside Peyton, his lips curled into a snarl as he unloaded. Spurt after spurt of cum erupted inside Peyton, splattering against her cervix and the walls of her pussy as he emptied his balls.

“Yeahhh,” Peyton moaned, shuddering in pleasure as she felt his manhood pulsing and gushing inside her.

“I love you, Pey,” Darren sighed, kissing the side of her head as he remained inside her.

At his words Peyton’s heart soared, and shattered at the same time. She loved hearing him say it, but to have him finally say it literally the day before leaving for college was like a sucker punch. It knocked the wind out of her and she leaned her head against his shoulder.

“Are those happy tears?” Darren asked, wiping her eyes with his thumbs.

“Of course,” Peyton said, nodding her head. “Well, most of it, anyway. I love you too, it’s just that tomorrow, well, you know.”

“We don’t have to break up,” Darren said. “We could try the long distance thing.”

“No we can’t,” Peyton sighed, shocked that the words were coming out of her mouth.

Peyton had spent the last two months wishing that they could keep dating even after he went off to college. But every time she thought about it she came to the conclusion that they couldn’t. She couldn’t ask him to give up the fun of college by being shackled to some high school girl back home, and she wasn’t the type to let him have sex with other women while calling her his girlfriend. It was all or nothing for her, and no matter what she wanted, she couldn’t ask for everything, so she was having to settle for nothing.

“But if you’re single when you come back to visit and want to fool around, I wouldn’t say no,” Peyton said, reaching behind her to grab her bikini bottoms.

“Come on, lets go inside so Dawn doesn’t worry about catching us in the act,” Darren said as Peyton retied her bikini.

Untitled Private Investigator Story

By the time Bill Rose got to Laroe’s for lunch, he could already see the orange hair of his date sitting at one of the outdoor tables. After looking in the glass of a neighboring shop to make sure he looked as presentable as he was going to get, he headed for the table.

“Sorry I’m late, got hung up at the strip club,” Bill said, figuring he’d told her enough about his work already for him to be maybe even a little too honest with her.

“Must have been real grueling for you,” Hayley Williams deadpanned as he opened his menu.

“Tough job but someone’s gotta do it, right?” Bill asked with a grin as she fixed him with a half smile that let him know she wasn’t too mad about it. “So, tell me, how does a smart girl like you wind up as a bartender serving drinks to guys like me?”

“Well, I came out here a few years ago to go to school, but I needed a job to help pay for it,” Hayley said. “Tending bar at night was great because I could go to school during the day, do homework and maybe catch a nap before heading to work, and then go home and sleep. It worked for a while, but as school got more demanding it became clear that it was one or the other. Problem was that I couldn’t afford to go to school without a job and I was making too much in tips to quit the bar.”

“Did you ever think about going back? Maybe just do a class or two at a time? It might take a while but it probably wouldn’t be as stressful,” Bill suggested.

“I’ll take the jalapeno burger with a little bit of pink in the middle,” Hayley said as the waiter showed up to take our orders.

“That sounds good, I’ll have that as well,” Bill said, handing his menu to the waiter. “I love a girl that’s not afraid to eat, and especially not afraid to eat in front of a guy.”

“I thought about getting a salad, but the burgers here are really good,” Hayley said, taking a sip of her iced tea.

“Have you ever been in love?” Bill asked, trying to make small talk.

“I don’t believe in love,” Hayley said with a shrug.

“You don’t believe in love?” Bill echoed. “How can you not believe in a very common emotion?”

“I believe in the emotion, but I don’t subscribe to the romantic notion that love lasts forever,” Hayley said. “I’ve been in relationships where I really liked the guy and I guess it could’ve been considered love, but eventually people drift apart. No point in sticking around for forever and making yourself miserable just because you don’t want to hurt someone else.”

“That’s an extremely jaded point of view,” Bill said, staring at her. “But I can’t really argue with any of it. My business either makes you jaded very quickly or you don’t last.”

“My dad split when I was a kid, so I guess that might have screwed with my perspective a bit,” Hayley said, looking a little uncomfortable with the topic. “So, tell me, how does a smart guy like you wind up as a private eye?”

“In college my roommate’s dad was a private investigator and once or twice a month he’d find something for us to do,” Bill said, taking a bite out of his burger. “Nothing too strenuous or anything, mostly tailing people or giving him some extra eyes on a stakeout. I think he just got tired of his son asking for money and that was his way of making him earn it. After graduation my roommate went on to a career where his degree mattered and I went to work for his dad. Then after a couple years of working for him I moved out here to open up shop for myself.”

“All so you could get beat up constantly,” Hayley said, referring to the fresh bruises he always seemed to have when he came into the bar.

“In fairness, most of those are from my rock climbing adventures,” Bill countered.

“Really?” Hayley asked skeptically.

“No, but some of them are from funner activities than fighting,” Bill said, making a show of whistling in innocence.

“You must have a lot of fun then,” Hayley said, smirking.

“Not nearly as much as I’d like,” Bill replied honestly.

“Oh, poor baby can’t get his tires rotated,” Hayley teased, reaching out and pinching his cheek.

“Careful,” Bill warned her with a grin of his own. “Only two things seem to happen when people touch my face, and they both tend to leave me needing a nap.”

“What, you have a big case later that you need to rest up for?” Hayley asked, giving off signals that even a blind man could see.

“Well, I do have a big case later, but hopefully it’ll just involve me sitting in a car taking pictures,” Bill said, motioning for the check to be brought over.

* * * * *

Bill had barely gotten the door to his apartment open when Hayley jumped on him. Putting her hands on his shoulders she jumped and clamped her thighs against his waist. If she hadn’t been so tiny the surprise move might have sent Bill toppling over. As it was Bill barely managed to stay on his feet.

Putting his hands on her thighs to help hold her up he moved across the room. He was headed in the direction of the bedroom but Hayley was already reaching between their bodies to work at his pants.

Deciding that the bedroom would take too long Bill changed directions and headed for the couch instead. Reaching the couch he set Hayley down on the back just as she got his pants undone. Hooking his fingers in the waistband of her panties he stepped back and slid them down her legs.

Dropping her panties to the floor he stepped back towards the couch. As Bill pushed his pants and boxers down his legs Hayley wrapped her legs around his waist again.

“I don’t normally do this,” Hayley panted as she felt Bill’s cock press against her bare crotch as it was trapped between their bodies.

“We can stop if you want,” Bill said, praying to every deity he could think of she wouldn’t make him stop.

“Don’t stop, but just remember that I’m normally a good girl,” Hayley said, showing that she wanted it just as much as he did by reaching down and grabbing his cock.

When Hayley grasped his dick and aimed it at her waiting hole Bill pushed forward. Easing into her snatch he bit his lower lip and relished the exquisite feeling of her pussy gripping his manhood tightly.

“Oooh yeah,” Hayley moaned when he was finally all the way inside her.

After a moment of savoring Bill pulled back until about half of his cock was out of her pussy before pushing back in. He started slow wanting to take it easy for a moment before he started to pick up speed.

With Hayley sitting on the back of the couch it put her at the perfect height. It allowed Bill to bend his knees and get some power behind his thrusts as he drilled in and out of her. Each thrust Bill made into her sent Hayley’s orange hair flailing around as her head lolled back before snapping back upright.

Putting his hands on her shoulders Bill grabbed the straps of her dress. He slowed his thrusts momentarily as he pulled the straps down her arms. When her bare breasts came into view he licked his lips before leaning down to suck one of her nipples into his mouth.

Digging her heels into Bill’s ass Hayley pulled him into her as she met each of his thrusts. Her eyes fluttered shut as a moan echoed in her throat. The pale skin of her chest was already starting to show signs of flushing as her orgasm started to build inside her.

Noticing the signs Bill put his hands on the couch on either side of her ass to steady himself as he let her nipple slip from between his lips. Straightening up he picked up speed with Hayley picking up the tempo as well.

As they worked together like a well-oiled machine it wasn’t long before they were both covered in a fine layer of sweat. If anything the moisture made Hayley look even cuter and caused Bill to pound away even harder, drawing loud moans and grunts from Hayley with each lunge.

“So close,” Hayley murmured as she felt herself on the precipice of ecstasy.

“Give me a minute,” Bill hissed as he sought to join her in paradise.

“Make me come,” Hayley gasped, resting her chin on his shoulder as she worked her pussy against his cock in search of her orgasm.

Grabbing her ass with both hands Bill made a couple more lightning quick thrusts with about half of his cock before Hayley started trembling in anticipation. A couple more thrusts after that Hayley was stifling a cry of release as her whole body started to tense up.

“Oh God,” Hayley hissed as bright lights erupted behind her eyes and pleasure erupted from every pore in her body to create a euphoric feeling.

Feeling her pussy clamp down on his cock was enough to push Bill over the edge as well. Wrapping his arms around her and holding her close he made one final thrust, burying himself as deeply inside her as possible. With a grunt of warning he exploded, filling Hayley’s pussy with spurt after spurt of his semen.

Feeling his come erupting inside her towards the end of her orgasm helped prolong the feeling a little longer but when she finally came down Hayley slumped forward and leaned her head against Bill’s chest, exhausted. She whimpered when she felt his cock shrink and slip out of her but a contented smile crept across her face when she felt him pick her up and carry her into his bedroom.

“I’ve wanted that for weeks,” Hayley confessed as Bill set her down on his bed.

“And yet you’ve been turning me down for weeks,” Bill quipped as he pulled a sheet over her.

“A girl’s gotta play hard to get, you know,” Hayley sighed.

“I’d love to stay here with you really, but I really have to go to work. Feel free to stay as long as you want, and I’d really love it if you wanted to stay until I get back, but I probably won’t be back until after you have to leave for work,” Bill said as he started changing his clothes. “Just remember to lock the door on your way out.”

“Okay,” Hayley said, not sure if he was giving her brush off or not.

“When I’m done with my stakeout I’ll drop by the bar and see you if you want,” Bill offered, using every bit of willpower he had to keep from calling Leighton and postponing the job so he could dive into bed and play with Hayley some more.

“Remember to tip me well,” Hayley said, smiling.

“If you drop by after your shift I’ll give you a huge tip, if you know what I mean,” Bill said, grinning.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” Hayley said mischievously. “It was big but I’m not sure I’d call it huge.”

“You are so going to get it later,” Bill said, giving her a kiss.

“They all say that and then only occasionally deliver,” Hayley said mockingly.

“I always keep my promises,” Bill said as he headed for the bedroom door. “Always.”

The Ambush

Stepping naked out of the bathroom, Hilary Duff padded quietly towards her dresser. Opening her underwear drawer, she rifled through until she found a cute green thong. Bending slightly at the waist, she lifted one foot off the ground and slipped it into the leg hole of the thong. When she set the foot down and started to lift the other one, she felt a hand press into the middle of her back.

Letting go of the thong, Hilary reached out and grabbed hold of the drawer to steady herself as she was pushed forward. Looking back through her legs, she moaned and found her pussy juicing up quick as she saw the thick cock being guided towards her pussy.

No words were spoken and permission wasn’t asked as he pressed his cock against her slit and slowly started to ease in. A low groan escaped Hilary’s lips as she stretched to accommodate him. Her eyes fluttered shut and she bit her lower lip in response to the sudden penetration.

Reaching the end of his cock, he barely paused before pulling back. With half of his cock outside of the tight confines of her pussy, he moved his hand from his cock to her hip. Using the new handhold, he pulled her back as he drove forward, getting a grunt from her as his pelvis bounced off the firm cheeks of her ass.

Moving his hand from her back to her other hip, he used both hands to pull her onto his cock. His arms flexed each time he pulled on her hips, his cock spearing deep into her tight warmth repeatedly as he fucked her hard and fast.

Lifting her head, Hilary looked over her shoulder and moaned at the look of purpose on his face. He was completely in control and she was submitting completely to him, and it turned her on immensely. She  wouldn’t want to be treated that way all the time, but every so often having someone so overwhelmed by their needs and desires that they just fucked her animalistically could be incredibly arousing.

With him rutting away in her snatch, Hilary knew she wasn’t going to come, but that didn’t matter. This was about him using her for his pleasure without much thought about hers. That didn’t mean that she wasn’t having fun, just that it wasn’t much of a concern.

The room echoed with the sounds of their flesh slapping together as he plunged deep into her pussy, broken only by moans from Hilary and grunts of exertion from him. She could see the mask of determination start to break as his eyes narrowed to slits and his lips pursed.

Gripping the edge of the drawer, Hilary hitched her butt higher and presented him with a better target. Contracting the muscles in her pussy, she rhythmically squeezed his cock, getting a low groan and an extra sharp thrust for her trouble.

Feeling his pace start to falter a bit, Hilary looked over her shoulder. His energy was starting to give out with such a punishing pace, but she could also see that he was starting to get close as well. Letting go of the drawer with one hand, she slid it along her stomach until she reached her pussy and followed it until she was touching his thick cock as it slid in and out of her.

Seeking to make up for his waning vigor, Hilary pushed back to meet his thrusts. Rubbing her fingers against his cock, she let a little shiver run through her as her hand quickly became coated in her juices as they flowed from her.

With his orgasm building, he summoned his remaining energy for one last burst. Tightening his grip on her hips, he held her steady as he savagely drove into her over and over. Feeling the cum start to rise in his balls, he suddenly lunged forward and pulled her tight against him.

Growling out his desire, he erupted, splashing hot jizz against the inside of Hilary’s pussy. Each pulse of his cock signaled a new shot of cum about to splatter against her inner walls. Finally reaching the end, he let his muscles relax and allowed her to pull forward.

With her hand already in place, she used it to cover herself as his cock slipped from her pussy. Straightening up, Hilary felt their combined juices already starting to seep out of her drooling cunt as she hurried to the bathroom to clean up.

“God, how much did you shoot into me?” Hilary hissed with a grin as globs of his cum oozed into her hand and slipped through her fingers to the carpet before she could get to the tile floor of the bathroom. “You’re cleaning my carpet later.”

Watching Hilary’s ass disappear in the bathroom, he decided that was a fair trade off. But as he watched Hilary clean herself up after the creampie he’d gifted her, he decided that could wait. First, he was going to see if she needed help in the shower.

The Voodoojoe 15th Anniversary Ass-travaganza

“Welcome to the Voodoojoe 15th Anniversary Ass-travaganza, I’m your host, Hilary Duff,” Hilary Duff said, holding the microphone in her hand.

“And I’m your co-host, Oana Gregory,” the cute blonde in the tight dress standing next to Hilary said.

“Fifteen years ago, a very non-creative jackass read an interview with Elisha Cuthbert in one of those magazines filled with spank bank material and got an idea for some smut,” Hilary said, trying to ignore the perky blonde. “He tried to be lazy and pawn it off on other people, but apparently they were even lazier than he was and made him do it himself. Our lazy jackass caught a bug from that, though luckily not one that you need penicillin to cure. So tonight, in celebration of a mildly productive guy’s longevity of being a semi-renowned pervert, we have lots of sexy ladies from the past, present, and even future of celebrity smut doing naughty things for your viewing pleasure.”

“That’s right, Hil,” Oana Gregory said, agreeing with her co-host.

“I work alone, kid,” Hilary said, putting her hand on Oana’s shoulder and pushing her out of the shot. “Among the invited participants were Britney Spears, Taylor Swift, and Jessica Alba, but they were much too busy for this kind of thing. However, we still managed to put together a hot show full of women willing to accept our offer of fifty bucks and better sex than they’d get at home, though for some of us that’s not a very high bar to top.”

“At home I’d be stuck with old Buzz,” Oana said.

“I said beat it,” Hilary grunted at the pretty blonde. “Sammi, come take care of your friend.”

“I’m here because the guest of honor wants me here,” Oana insisted.

“You’re here to look pretty,” Hilary said as a short brunette entered from the side of the stage. “And while you’re very good at that, you’re about to be a little busy to be stealing my spotlight.”

“Busy? What do you mean? Hey, stop that,” Oana said as she felt hands on her, pulling up her dress. “Sammi? Stop, I’m trying to work here. Sammi? Oh, Sammi!”

“There, that should keep her busy for now,” Hilary said as Sammi Hanratty pulled up Oana’s dress from behind, dropped to her knees, and pulled apart Oana’s tight cheeks to sink her tongue into the sexy blonde’s tight holes. “Anyway, after catching the writing bug, our guest of honor started churning out masterpiece after masterpiece, at least in his own mind, with Elisha Cuthbert as his muse. Eventually Elisha was overtaken and replaced as his muse by a young upstart from Texas, but she still-”

“Ohhh, fuck, Sammi, lick my pussy and asshole,” Oana hissed as Sammi’s tongue moved back and forth between slit and starfish. Bending forward, Oana put one hand on the floor to help balance herself while the other reached back to grab Sammi’s head and pull it tighter against her nether regions.

“Elisha still maintained a large space in Voodoo’s heart, and pants, even as Selena Gomez took over her spot as the main subject of his pervert fantasies,” Hilary said, speaking louder to be heard over Oana’s cries of pleasure. “But then Selena broke Voodoo’s heart and he started flirting with other possibly muses to replace her.”

“Oh, god, ohhh, shit,” Oana gasped as Sammi slipped a finger into her tight asshole. “Uhhh, yeah, finger my ass. Mmm, push it in deeper, baby.”

“Taylor Swift and Vanessa Hudgens were considered for the, hey, I’m over here,” Hilary snarled as the camera started moving to show Oana and Sammi.

“I love this pussy,” Sammi hissed between licks of Oana’s snatch, all while pumping a finger in and out of her friend’s clenching anal ring.

“Then take her somewhere to feast on it all you want,” Hilary grumbled as she tried to follow the camera to stay in the shot. “I know, since she’s here because the guest of honor wants her, then take her to him.”

“Ooh, that’s a good idea,” Sammi said, giving Oana’s pussy one last long lick from clit to perineum before pulling back.

“Uhhh,” Oana grunted as the finger was removed from her ass. A moment later her dress was pulled back down to cover her ass.

“Come on, lets go play with Voodoo,” Sammi said, helping Oana straighten up before pulling her off stage.

“Now that that’s taken care of, our first show of the night is Voodoo Joe’s two favorite muses on one stage,” Hilary said, motioning as the curtain rose behind her to show two very naked women standing next to a bed.

“How come you got the strap on?” Elisha Cuthbert asked.

“I don’t know, some guy named Jason handed it to me and pushed me out here. And then grabbed my ass,” Selena Gomez said, shrugging her shoulders as she pulled the purple plastic penis up her legs.

“Huh, a guy named Ken gave me this bottle of lube, and apologized for staring at my tits,” Elisha said, shrugging her shoulders. “It didn’t stop him from staring, but he was at least sorry about it.”

“If I’ve got the strap on, and you’ve got the lube, I guess that means you’re on the bottom,” Selena said, grinning as she pushed Elisha down onto the bed.

“That’s okay, it just means Joe would rather see my ass get fucked,” Elisha said, smirking as she poured some lube onto her fingers. Reaching between her legs, she rubbed it around her asshole before pushing a finger inside.

“He’s clearly getting old and losing his marbles or something, but you do have a nice ass,” Selena said, moving in behind Elisha and pressing the tip of the dildo against Elisha’s asshole.

“You’re just jealous that he likes my ass mo-oooore,” Elisha gasped as Selena pushed and the head of the fake cock popped through her sphincter.

“Mmm, that’s a tight ass,” Selena said, pausing to admire how the tight ring of Elisha’s asshole clamped down on the head of the strap on. “I’m going to enjoy fucking it, even if I do think mine is better.”

“Then fuck it,” Elisha said, concentrating on relaxing as Selena started to push the toy deeper into her ass.

“Maybe I want to take my time,” Selena said, licking her lips as she watched the strap on slowly disappear between the pale cheeks of Elisha’s ass. “How does the toy feel? Not too big, is it?”

“No, it’s perfect,” Elisha groaned as her bowels were invaded by the chunk of plastic. It was big enough to stretch her and make her feel it, but not so big as to be painful.

“Good, because if it was too big, I wouldn’t be able to do this,” Selena said, suddenly lunging forward and burying the last of the strap on into Elisha’s ass in one motion.

“Fuckkkk,” Elisha gasped at the unexpected move.

“Feeling good?” Selena asked, pressing her pelvis against the cheeks of Elisha’s ass and grinding against her.

“Mmm, yeah,” Elisha moaned as she adjusted to having her asshole stretched open. “God, you’re so deep in me.”

“Yeah, they certainly didn’t give me the junior version when they sent me out here,” Selena said, laughing as she slowly started to pull back. She watched with rapt attention as the shaft emerged from Elisha’s bowels, the lube on the surface glistening in the light. When a little over half of the dildo was hanging out of Elisha’s tight ass, Selena paused before pushing it back in a bit faster than she’d taken it out.

“Ahhh,” Elisha moaned as she was penetrated again. It had been a long time since the last time she’d taken it in the ass and as Selena started sliding the strap on in and out of her, she remembered how much she enjoyed it.

“Someone likes getting fucked in the ass,” Selena observed, listening to Elisha’s moans get louder as she picked up speed.

“Ohhh, I love it,” Elisha admitted, . “My husband doesn’t like it though, so it’s been way too long, but I love having my ass fucked.”

“Doesn’t like fucking this ass?” Selena asked, incredulous.

“He’s a boob man,” Elisha said, as if that explained everything.

“Well, you have nice tits too, but this ass should get fucked regularly,” Selena snarled, slamming into Elisha’s welcoming asshole hard enough to make Elisha squeal each time their flesh slapped together.

“Are you, uhhh, offering?” Elisha asked, groaning as Selena altered her angle of entry enough to hit a sensitive spot inside her anal canal.

“Only if you want to return the favor,” Selena said, shortening her strokes so she could make quick, hard thrusts into Elisha’s ass.

“Ohh, mmm, definitely,” Elisha moaned, already picturing herself stuffing Selena’s ass full of fake cock. It was such an erotic thought it was nearly enough to make her come right there.

“Mmm, and I love ass-to-mouth as well,” Selena said, licking her lips. “You can fuck my ass, and then make me suck your filthy cock clean, then fuck me some more.”

“Oooh, you dirty girl,” Elisha groaned, picturing Selena sucking her soiled dildo like that.

“Mmhmm, and you’re going to be a dirty girl, too,” Selena said, slipping her hands underneath Elisha and lifting the blonde until she was on her knees. Sliding one hand up to cup one of Elisha’s tits and the other down frig her clit, Selena pressed herself against Elisha’s back as she made sharp thrusts into Elisha’s asshole. “I’m going to make you come, and then I’m going to feed your ass to you on the end of my cock.”

“Ohhh, yeahhh, feed me my ass,” Elisha hissed, feeling her stomach muscles start to contract with the initial wave of her orgasm.

“That’s it, come from having my fat cock up your ass,” Selena growled, feeling the added resistance as Elisha’s asshole clamped down on her toy. “Or are you coming from thinking about sucking your own ass off my strap on like a fucking slut?”

“I’m a slut,” Elisha gasped, spasming against Selena as her orgasm hit full force. “Ohhhh, I’m such a fucking slut.”

“Yes, you are,” Selena agreed, her fingers stroking Elisha’s clit as she drove the blonde even higher. “And now you’re going clean my cock for me.”

“Ohhh,” Elisha groaned as she slumped forward onto her stomach and the strap on was removed from her ass.

Before Elisha had much time to think about it though, she was being turned over onto her back. Her vision was quickly filled with purple plastic, shiny with lube, as Selena straddled her chest and steered the strap on towards her waiting lips. Without thought Elisha opened her mouth and moaned as the toy started to slide inside.

“That’s a good fucking slut,” Selena hissed, putting a hand on the top of Elisha’s head and holding it steady as she started to slowly fuck the blonde’s mouth with the soiled dick.

“After that arousing display, lets check in with our guest of honor to see if he’s enjoying the show while we get everything set up for the next act,” Hilary said, paying more attention to Elisha sucking Selena’s strap on clean than she was to anything else.

“Ohhh, everything is going great up, oohh, here,” Oana Gregory moaned as the tongue dug into her pussy.

Her dress was bunched around her midsection while she sat in one of the seats. Her ass was all the way to edge with her legs spread wide and draped over the armrests on either side of the chair. Between Oana’s legs was the brunette head of Sammi Hanratty, furiously licking away at her friend’s juicy pussy. And, of course, behind Sammi was the guest of honor, making the most of his night by drilling his cock into Sammi’s tight snatch.

“As you can, ahhh, tell, Joe is having a great, uhhh, time,” Oana gasped as Sammi’s tongue lashed her clit. “Oh, keep doing that, she really seems to, ohhh, like it.”

Letting his eyes wander over the scene in front of him, Joe paused momentarily on the firm cheeks of Sammi’s ass and the sight of his cock plunging into her taco before dragging them over the curve of her back to her small breasts swaying underneath her with each thrust he made into her petite body.

After pausing on Sammi’s tits, Joe’s eyes continued their trek up to Sammi’s tongue, where it was busy bringing ecstasy to her blonde friend. Moving on, he lets his gaze slide up Oana’s stomach to her tits, though each were covered with her own hands as she pinched and tweaked her nipples in time with Sammi’s expert work down below.

“Eat that pussy while he fucks you, Sammi,” Oana hissed, watching as Joe gripped Sammi’s hips and pulled her back onto his cock.

“Yeah, get it nice and wet for me,” Joe grunted, reminding both of them that Oana was next.

“Yeah, fuck me next,” Oana said, wanting to feel his thick, hard cock filling her up. “Make Sammi come so you can fuck me.”

“Ohh, fuuuuckkkkk,” Sammi moaned as Joe suddenly started hammering into her tight pussy. It was a relentless assault and Oana’s pussy, tasty as it was, was momentarily forgotten.

“Mmm, look at him go,” Oana sighed, biting her lower lip as she watched Sammi’s mouth hang open in ecstasy from Joe’s thrusts.

“Ohhh, ohhh, AHHHHH,” Sammi squealed as her pussy clamped down on Joe’s cock.

For several seconds Joe continued thrusting through the vise-like grip of Sammi’s grip cunt, extending her climax as she gripped Oana’s thighs to hold her up. Before long though, her body went limp and when Joe slid his cock from her snatch, she whined and sagged to the ground.

“OHHHH,” Oana gasped as Joe moved forward into the space Sammi had just evacuated, lined his cock up with her opening, and lunged forward into her pussy.

Feeling his need after pounding Sammi, and now with Oana’s snatch wrapped around his tool, Joe barely paused before withdrawing. Pulling back until just the head of his cock was still inside Oana, he pulled her legs against his chest and drove forward, burying his cock inside her sheath once more.

Thinking of little more than his own pleasure, Joe slammed into Oana’s pussy. His eyes flitted back and forth between her tits and her pretty face as it contorted with each thrust he made into her. Finally, after just a handful of thrusts he started to feel himself fly past the point of no return.

“Ungghhh, I’m gonna come,” Joe growled, gritting his teeth to hold back as long as possible.

“Mmm, come on Sammi’s face,” Oana said, looking to his side, where Sammi had recovered and taken up a watchful position.

Without bothering to ask Sammi, Joe yanked his cock out of Oana’s pussy and turned his body towards Sammi. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he gave it a couple strokes and the first rope of jizz erupted from the end to hit Sammi across her cheek. As the second one soared up his shaft, he aimed for her mouth and was rewarded when it splattered against her lips and dribbled down her chin.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Oana groaned as she watched her friend get a facial.

“I’ll make sure to give you one later,” Joe grunted, sitting back on his heels when he’d run out of steam.

“Might as well get started on it right now, then,” Oana said, grinning as she shot out of her chair.

Dropping to the ground in front of Joe, she grabbed hold of his cock. He groaned at the touch to his still sensitive member, but the groan turned to a full moan as her mouth descended on his cock, wrapping her lips around the head and sucking life back into his dick.

“You’re alarmingly good at this for only being twenty-one,” Joe grunted, watching her blonde head bob up and down on his rapidly hardening cock.

“She gets lots of practice,” Sammi said, wiping cum off her face with her finger and bringing it to her mouth. “Mmm, tasty.”

“I bet you’re just as tasty,” Joe said, surprisingly smoothly.

“Feel like going for a ride?” Sammi asked Oana before pushing Joe onto his back.

“Hey,” Oana whined as the cock was suddenly yanked out of her mouth. The whine was silenced, however, when she watched Sammi throw her leg over Joe’s head to lower her pussy towards his mouth.

Grabbing Sammi’s thighs, Joe pulled her down until he could get his tongue at her twat. On the heels of her orgasm she was already dripping wet as his tongue dragged through her labia on its way to its ultimate goal.

“Ohhhh,” Sammi gasped, grinding her crotch against his face as he made contact with her clit.

“You must have hit a good spot,” Oana said, giggling as she watched Sammi’s reaction.

“Mmhmm,” Sammi groaned, grabbing a handful of Joe’s hair and pulling him tighter against her crotch.

“We definitely have to switch later,” Oana said, grabbing Joe’s cock and lifting it until it was pointed at the ceiling.

With his view blocked, and his attention taken up by Sammi, Joe was taken mildly by surprise when he felt the wet heat of Oana’s pussy slowly lowering onto his cock. He groaned into Sammi’s pussy as he was enveloped and he felt Oana’s pelvis press against his for a moment before she started to lift up.

“Damn, I really hate to break away from that, but it looks like we’re ready for the next act,” Hilary Duff said, waving towards the stage as four women perched on hands and knees at the edge of a bed while she watched the two women ride various parts of the guest of honor’s body.

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