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Wild Sluts - Volume 10
(Author Unknown)

Goldi Does It 

    

    Goldi was in her glory. Her naked body was spread open for him, as it had been for the past two days and nights. They'd taken a few breaks to eat, sleep and bathe. The rest of the time had been spent in every conceivable, carnal exploration imaginable. Goldi's holes were sloppy-sore from the almost constant pounding of Hector's insatiable cock. 

    He lay beside her, attempting to recover from their most recent bout of exquisite passion. Cum was still leaking from the tip of his prick while her own holes oozed with his rich remainder of jetted seed. Hell, her groin was sticky with the stuff. Her face was freckled with white leavings as well. To Hector, she looked like some delightful, wanton slut of the lowest possible moral level and yet their joining approached the sublime. He'd appreciated the fact that she'd shaved for him as well. Her soft, silky legs kept enticing him until he inevitably had to slam his meat into her juicy tightness. The taste of her pungent cunt was still in his mouth. It didn't take rocket science to figure that her own mouth was filled with the flavors of his generously deposited spunk. After all, Goldi turned out to be a very thirsty girl and he would have been less than a gentleman if he had denied her proper sustenance.

    She cuddled up to him, languidly rubbing his member with her tenderly knowledgeable fingers. "Well lover boy, you sure know how to give a girl an exciting week end. I can tell you just love fucking and filling me by the quart you randy rogue you. Tell me, what do I need to do to get you to agree to let me help you with JOY-JELLS?"

    He had to admit to himself that her approach had been brilliant. Fuck his brains out for days and then offer her advertising skills upon his whim, his decision. It was the offhand way she'd brought it up that was impressive. It was as if it had been an afterthought. Well, why not? He or in actual fact, Mister Tucker had Herr Gerbils by the balls sort to speak. His voice sounded distant to him somehow. He was exhausted from the almost nonstop copulating with this fiery, splendid blonde that he could not keep his hands off. "Well Miss Stevens, I suspect that if you continue to service me with that naughty pair of insatiable little holes, I can officially declare that you're chances are excellent. After all, I realize you want to be a team player and I do mean player with a capital P."

    She nipped is ear lobe. "You're such a bad boy! After supper I have a naughty little treat for you."

    "Little?"

    "Oh yes, very tiny in fact." She guided his hand to her anal bud. "I get very itchy there sometimes, sweet Hector. You know exactly what a girl needs from A to Z. Are you game?"

    "You keep giving me offers I can't refuse. You must want to work on JOY-JELLS a lot."

    "I keep hearing people talking about it like it's some secret weapon or something. I'm just dying of curiosity. Besides, you know I'll give the project my best efforts."

    He thought to himself, wasn't that the truth? She would probably send chapter and verse over to super bitch ten minutes after her next discoveries. "You realize you have to keep this project in the strictest confidence."

    "Of course, baby. I won't breathe a word about it. So what is it?"

    He told her. She gave a strained chuckle. "You're kidding, right? A hundred proof candy? That's it?"

    "That's it. Don't you see the potential? You bring a few boxes of this stuff to a party and in no time, you've got mind numbed guests, zonked out of their collective trees. The professor keeps bragging about how he'll create the truly ten cent American drunk when they take the bite."

    She noticed that his fingers were slipping around her groin, re-inspecting her puffed lips and seeping crack. He couldn't keep his hands, mouth or cock away from her, at least not for very long. She opened her legs a little wider to let him know that his attentions were definitely welcome.

***

    "Eeeeee! Fuck! Oh yes! Yes! Fuck my ass you perverted fucker! Deep! Oh Hector! I love it! Just bang it!"

    He held her hips hard to the point of bruising. With savage jerks, he pounded into that exceptionally tight anus and drilled Goldi into another mind-blowing climax. The hot blonde bitch was anally gripping his pecker super hard with every glorious thrust. She was fucking him back with her ravished rectum as if she hadn't been laid in a month. She was meeting his thrusts by lunging backward onto him in the very appropriate doggie position. Her head was pushed into the pillow, helping to muffle her anguished sex cries. She was all his, every inch from the deepest depths of her pussy to the innermost tightness of her anal crevice. Sucking his cock was only the warm-up or the clean-up depending whether the session was beginning or ending. With unexpected grace, he slid out of her and re-entered her pussy, driving her into another squealing phantasm of erupting lust. Her juices coated him and splashed out of her and still she wanted more. It didn't matter at this point whether he was fucking her ass or her pussy. She was beyond any semblance of decency or control. All she wanted now was his rigid member wherever he wished to stuff it and he was sure stuffing it hard, fast and often. 

***

    Supper had been long and enjoyable as they both were building up for what she called the last stand. It was late Sunday evening and they had to go to work in the morning. Not only that but she had to get back to her apartment before midnight in order to have some sleep and have time to dress more appropriately for the conservative advertising firm. However, that was a few hours away. Right now, it was serious fucking time and her young body strained and clutched him, demanding that he match her climax with a squirt off of his own. He was so handsome and horny! Goldi couldn't stand it! She had to fuck on his cock like some female cat in major heat!

    "Oh Hector! Hector! Fuck my God damned cunt! Fucking do me! Fill it again! Shoot your hot sins into my wicked little pussy! Oooooo! It's so hard in my cunt! Again! Drill it! Yes! Yes! God! Fuck it deep! Deeper! Drain your balls into my pussy, fuck boy!"

    Faster and faster, Hector slammed home. He buried his length all the way, riddling her cervix with flesh pounding regularity until the tempo became frantic. He had to have this sleazy vixen. She might be a corporate spy but at this point, he did not care. She was hot blonde sex at its best. Her body was just right. Her tits were full and large without being ridiculous. Her cunt was tight but not too tight because of all the fucking she'd done with other men before he'd come along to service her explosive insides. Her ass hole was tight and yet compliant, attesting to the fact that she was no stranger to anal lust as well. She could suck cock even better than Mariana and that was awesome praise indeed. Her legs were thrilling perfection and he loved sucking on her sexy feet when he was performing missionary sex at rampage speed. He thought of how it felt to spurt his cream down that sucking, massaging deep throat of hers and he lost control. With a groan he felt his seed explode into Goldi's writhing cunt. It was too soon for his liking but what the hell! It was so much fun to fill this fancy fox until the last drop of his cream was spent. 

    Goldi screamed! "Yes! Yes! You fucking hot stud! Yes! Pump that cum into my pussy like all the fucking way! God! You're so hot! I can't believe we've been fucking like this all weekend and I still want more! You're the best I've ever had, baby!"

    She kept performing the filthiest vaginal tricks, extending his erupting orgasm by several glorious seconds. He slammed home, insuring that every bit of her inner fires were quenched by his creamy dose of warm, squishing sperm. He held her hips hard, insuring that his cock remained deep inside the foxy tramp, who was now part of his life. Spy or not, he couldn't possibly toss this superb lay to the wolves. Well that is of course, unless he was said devouring wolf. Her fucking was frantic with raw need. Her sexual skills were thrilling acts of utter depravity and yet, somewhere deep beneath the surface lurked a little angel. Somewhere Goldi Stevens was still that innocent child searching for a father she'd barely known. Like so many others, the war had taken its toll and her daddy lay in some unmarked grave in Italy. 

    He'd looked so handsome in his dressed Marine uniform with the gold braid and shiny buttons. Now and then, she'd look at the faded photographs and try to look into those tiny, colorless eyes. Her mother had told her Frank's eyes were bright blue. His hair was fair though you couldn't see much of it with his head covered by the regulation cap. Her mom had married again but it wasn't the same. Now she didn't have daddy in her mind. She was lying beside a guy and her sloppy cunt was telling her that he was most definitely mister right.

    Soon after this sharp exchange she was soon lying back, watching him renew an oral attack on her over used groin. She couldn't believe how hungry he was for her, even when his cock was obviously depleted. Their eyes met and she smiled at him, encouraging him to continue by wiggling her cunt in approval of his not so noble efforts. "You like that, don't you? You're such a man slut, Hector! You just can't stop playing with my naughty pussy. Oooooo, baby! Suck it out! Eat it raw you nasty man. Mother warned me about men like you, but I wouldn't listen. Oh no! I had to try your big, thick cock and now I'm snared, hook, line and sinker. Ooooo, Hector! Hector! Fuck my cunt with your tongue! Just like that!" Goldi sucked in her breath. She'd already cum twice during the recent screwing and yet her pussy was reaching the boiling point, just from his lips, nipping teeth and outrageous tongue. "Oh Christ! You perverted, cunt lapping bastard! Yes! Eat me! Eat my fucking horny cunt! I'm cumming! You're making me cum you hot fucker! Yes! Yes! Yyyyeeeeessss! Gotta cum! Cumming! Eeeeaaaahhhhh! Ffffffuuuccckkkk!"

    Goldi gritted her teeth, clawed the top and sides of Hector's vulnerable head and screamed! Her body was on fire! Wave after wave of unleashed lust rippled and shook through her cunt and belly. She didn't know what to do with her legs. She tried to raise them and failed. She tried to grip him but now she lacked the inner strength. She could hardly breathe because his hands were crushing her luscious tits. Again she cried out as the orgasm kept streaking through her lovely body. "Wwwwwooooowww! Baby! I'm seeing stars! Fuck my ass with your fingers and just keep eating me out! Oh you hot pig! Fucking munch me! Gggggoooooddd! Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum again! I can't believe this! Yes! Stuff my ass and fuck my cunt with that wicked tongue! Suck me! Fuck me! Make me cum! I gotta cum! Please Hector! Please! Make me cum!"

    She arched her back, jutting her tits harder into his unyielding grip. A moment later she shuddered and gushed yet again. He'd snuck a finger into her cunt and found that fucking g spot! Between that naughty finger and the way his teeth slid and nipped her clit, she didn't have a chance. She slammed her fists hard on the mattress and kept on yelling with delirious ecstasy as Hector shamelessly kept extending her climatic cataclysm! What a way to end a weekend she thought to herself when her mind was finally able to resume its normal functions. 

***

    Roger knew something was wrong when he got to his office. Mariana was fuming. "So where have you been, hot shot? I've been trying to get ahold of you all weekend. Was your phone off the hook? Were you balling some bimbo in your bed of roses three days straight? Well, cat got your tongue, lover boy?"

    "Hey Mariana, it's none of your business where I go or who I'm with. You don't own me yet!"

    She followed him into the inner sanctum and slammed the door behind her. She grabbed him and pulled him around. He was momentarily surprised by the red head's strength. The next thing he knew, the fiery vixen was on him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth and grinding her tits against his chest. They fell to the floor and she was clawing at his pants and belt buckle. His hands reacted instinctively. He reached her breasts and discovered she was not wearing a bra beneath the thin cotton. Further quick investigation told him that she had nothing on under her skirt either. The naughty slut had ambushed him in spite of her anger. He couldn't say anything, not even protest because her mouth was clamped to his. Roger's mouth was stuffed with her jabbing tongue and swirling spit. She was seducing him with both passion and anger. He gulped, trying to keep some air in his lungs as he felt his cock become exposed and then brutally clutched by her engulfing cunt. Her sheath was wet and vigorous, obviously in desperate need of his man meat. 

    Mariana shrieked into his mouth with almost every down plunge. His cock had no inhibitions. It welcomed female flesh and it didn't particularly care which female was expected to be serviced. His prick was still sore from a weekend of Goldi but it wasn't about to turn down such an aggressive offer. He thrust upward a few times and Mariana exploded! "Aaaaauuuugggghhhh! Ahuh! Ahuh! Fuck! You fucking whore master! I know you need my cunt you cheating bastard! Now fuck Mariana's cunt! Come on baby! Fucking squirt that fucking baby milk into my crack, you fucking faithless fucker! I know you weren't with Jane. She's so frustrated, she's seeing Jonathan now. But I'm still your office whore, fuck boy! Hurry! You have a big meeting in fifteen minutes! So hurry fucking up and cum in my cunt! Come on you son of a bitch! Screw my pussy full!"

    Her stroking sped up and those gripping clutches got super hard. She milked his 

    Prick with every fancy trick she knew and then it happened. She felt him jetting his seed straight into her broiling box. He was fucking cum into her mushy cunt. He still wanted her. He still had to have her fiery body.

    She finally stopped fucking. Somewhere in the attack she'd had a climax but her aggressive motions had drowned the brief burst from her memory banks. "So lover boy! You still need my pussy at least. I expect more attention at lunchtime and don't you dare try to tell me you have someone to meet, you depraved cunt fucker. You see how you affect me? I used to be a good girl who only used proper English. Now you have me swearing like some dockside doxy. It's pretty shocking but that's what you do to me baby. I'm your shameless whore and what's worse is I want to be your whore, so don't you forget it buster. You are stuck with your Mariana and don't you dare leave me hanging an entire weekend again. I love you and hate you! I put up with your straying prick because it's the best I've ever had! Now you get presentable and I'll get my underwear back on. Thank god for the lady's room."

    When she'd gone, he shook his head in bewilderment. What was he going to do? He was sure he loved the blonde siren known as Goldi Stevens but his cock needed both the yellow haired vixen and the saucy red head who could fuck forever and a day. At least Jane was apparently out of the picture and Sasha had already told him about her engagement to Crawford. He'd been the first person she'd called and for that he'd been genuinely grateful. But now he had two women who were hot for his cock. One was an enchanting goddess and the other an aggressive tigress. So what was he going to do? It was such a salacious choice and only he could decide. Oh well, it might be a tough job but somebody had to do it and it might as well be Mister Hector.