Ashley’s Little Holes 3

Ashley’s Holes 3 by Will Buster

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Buck liked Saturday afternoons. He was through with his half day of work at the auto repair shop and he was looking forward to going downtown for some pick up basketball games with some of the bros. because of his mixed heritage, he got the nickname, “white nigger”. He didn’t care. Some of the others had even worse like “hamper breath and numb nuts”.

He was just changing into his jeans when he heard a knock at the door. He grumbled to himself, “Who the fuck can this be?”

He got his jeans buckled and then opened the door. Looking up at him with a mischievous grin on her angelic looking face was cute, petite heather.

She licked her lips coquettishly and smirked. “Wanna ride me stud?”

The pre teen chick had on a tight sweat shirt that did little to hide the two stiff nipples that surged forward from underneath. It was obvious the little slut had no bra on. Below were sandals, bare legs and a crimson mini skirt with the emphasis on mini.

Although Buck wanted to play basketball, he wanted to play pussy ball with sexy, sweet little Heather a lot more. He nodded, “Come on in hottie and I’ll light your fire.”

She shut the door behind him and grabbed his arm. “Strip me and fuck me big guy!”

“You want it hear or in my bed?”

She glanced around and decided the bed would be more comfortable. “Fuck me in your bed. I want it hard!”

When they got to his bed room, their clothes practically flew off and he pushed Heather on the clean sheets. “Spread them slut! Let’s see what you got!”

The little bitch had shaved what little hair had been near her cunt. She wiggled her hips seductively and arched her sexy, slender legs, curling her dainty toes in obvious invitation.

Buck was painfully rigid and without a moment of delay, he mounted the brand new slut and buried his bone to the hilt. He croaked, “God you feel good! Grip me and fuck, bitch!”

Seconds into the frenzy, Heather screamed out with a rapidly building climax. “Bang me! Fucking stud my baby pussy buck! Oooooo! I’m cccuuummmmiiinnnngggg! Oh Fuck! More! Buck! I want more!”

“You’ll get more you fucking little tramp! Take it all!”

Heather was tight as well as expressive. Her little cunny twisted and twitched in some very exciting ways while he drove into her in churning, circling thrusts. “Give it to me Buck! I’m gonna fuck you better than Ashley!”

He gasped, “That won’t be easy to do! Ashley is a cock sucking, anal whore and she’s damned nasty. You’ll have to swallow cum and open your ass hole for my cock before you can compete with that blonde ball buster!”

“Heather whined, “I wanna be your whore Buck! I’ll fuck you and suck you and you can fuck my ass hole anytime you want. Fucking fill me until I’m dripping! Oh yes! Yes! Harder! Harder! Aaaaaaaahhhhh! Jesus! You’re so fucking big in my snatch!”

She was tight all right. Buck felt like electric shocks were sizzling every inch of his big member as he plowed the shameless little vixen. He gripped her small tits and she shoved her right foot into his mouth for him to suck. She was a real pig and no mistake. Quicker and quicker his deep strokes went until they came together in a maelstrom of pent up passion. His seed shot deep into her baby cervix while her shivering cunt continued to squirm and clench him, milking every drop of his warm scum out of him. Even after such a short interlude, her brown hair was messed up and her face flushed crimson from bashfulness and extreme passion. She immediately moved down on him and sucked him clean after he’d finished spraying into her now sore cunny.

As her oral play continued, he held her head, forcing her to deep throat his reviving dick. He was heedless of her gagging and choking. Spittle ran out of her mouth and she almost threw up with the effort. “Relax your throat slut and gobble down my cock. Give me some head you dirty little trickster. Yeah baby! You’re learning quick!”

For many thrilling minutes, heather gave him head.