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New (Old) Material 4

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“You should add that trick to your repertoire,” said Anya, finding hard  to see Tanya under the sweaty mass of maleness, with both men finally  extracting their cocks from her ravaged holes, “it’d go down like a  house on fire onstage.”

Sebastian and Crookes both stood over the well-fucked stripper. Both of  their dicks were still connected to the horny slut by thick ropes of cum  that led from the tips of their bulging cocks a number of feet, all the  way to her holes, hanging in thick pendulous tendrils of heavy goo.  Tanya twined her hands round each of the pearly strings, wrapping them  closer, curling the cum around the palm and fingers of her hand, before  drawing both the ropes into her mouth and slurping them in noisily. Then  she beckoned Anya towards her with her index finger.

Anya approached the voluptuous slut, and Tanya took her arm and drew her  body towards her. Tilting the back of Anya’s head upwards, Tanya  positioned herself above the buxom warrioress and proceeded to feed a  thick serving of hot semen into her mouth. Anya giggled in surprise and  opened her mouth wide to accept the creamy load, which Tanya was careful  to let slide inexorably into the blonde’s mouth.

“Fuck…” was all that Sebastian could comment as the two girls finally  brushed their lips together, smudging the coagulated white load between  their mouths, a thick bridge of cum sliding slowly down to hang off the  end of each girl’s chin and staying there, suspended. Tanya’s smile,  revelling in the naughty debauchery, was infectious. Wearing the cum  like a trophy, she looked a very horny proposition indeed.

“You’ve been very patient,” said Tanya to Anya, an act which made the  cum rope dance up and down between the two girls’ lips. “Now you’re  going to get your reward. You want to titfuck this tool with me?”

Tanya reached out her left hand and grasped hold of Sebastian’s  now-slippery tool, the inordinate length still fully rigid, heaving at  the girl’s assured touch. Using it to pull him towards her, Tanya  pressed her ample chest firmly against Anya’s, mashing both their pair  of monumental tits together, the heavy titflesh warm on each others’  bodies. Tanya smiled again as she inserted Sebastian’s taut member  underneath each of their slick mounds and Sebastian himself thrust his  hips forward to work the giant cock through the mountain of firm flesh,  until the head of his member appeared, popping up through the top of  each of the girl’s cleavage.

Crookes watched, growing hard again as both the hot sluts worked their  enmeshed pairs of huge orbs up and down Sebastian’s member, winding  their bodies to massage their juicy tits against the greasy pole, the  thick line of cum still suspended between both the cock-loving girls’  chins. Tanya spat on the nexus of cock and cumslick boobs, as if any  further lubrication were needed, as Sebastian found a swift rhythm,  starting to pump his heavy cock hard through the soft, firm furrow in  the middle of the dense press of titflesh.

After a while, with Sebastian’s teeth gritted as his monstrous tool was  enveloped in the smooth mounds, Tanya started to massage his dangling  balls and he lost his load in spectacular fashion. Thick bolts of  searing hot sperm erupted out of the head of his cock, shooting  powerfully upwards before raining back down on the two hot sluts. Both  girls cried out in surprise and encouragement as the monstrous tool  emptied load after load into the air, spurting a fusillade of creamy  semen upon them; both girls competed with each other to catch the hot,  sticky mess wherever they could. Sebastian tried to deposit equal  amounts all over the faces and boobs of the insatiable fuck bunnies,  finally jerking his spasming tool dry, his eyes rolling to the top of  his head in pure pleasure.

When he looked down, his orgasm subsiding, he could see that he had  thoroughly drenched the pair of horny sluts, with Anya sporting several  large, thick splashes of sperm all the way from ear to ear, which  dripped slowly down. Tanya had received several liberal wads to her  eyes, so that her face was very nearly masked with cum. Droplets and  strings slithered off each of the girls’ noses and chins and onto their  heavy, cum-covered boobs.

“She really knows how to party,” said Sebastian to Anya, as Tanya gargled his cum.

Crookes, now fully hard, swung his cock onto the girls’ boobs and  nestled it on them, “so who’s going to take care of me?” he said.

As Crookes cock was heaved forth, both of the nubile sluts looked down  at the rigid tool, the length of it glistening from a mixture of his cum  and Tanya’s juices. At the same time, Sebastian’s member was remaining  every bit as hard as it had seemed when he had first bared it for the  two women.

“Anya, I think that you should get to pick which one of these that you  desire to tangle with first. I’m still feeling a bit guilty over  hoarding them both like I did.” Tanya said.
“Now Tanya,” Anya gave the brown stripper the naughtiest smile that she  could muster, “I don’t think that guilt was the emotion that you were  displaying when you had both of these studs fucking you at the same  time.”
This caused Tanya to chuckle, drops of cum raining down from her tits as  her ample chest heaved with every contorted breath of air that she  took.
“No, I guess it wasn’t,” Tanya admitted, “but I still want you to pick between Crookes and Sebastian.”

“Hell, they aren’t exactly giving us a lot to have opinions about, are  they?” Sebastian asked Crookes, who grinned as he heard the question.
“No, they sure as hell aren’t. But I’m not about to start complaining  about it!” The burly captain replied. He was amazed over the fact that  his cock had actually managed to grow rigid again. Those two sluts  seemed intent on sucking his balls dry.

“Well alright Tanya,” Anya took hold of both rigid poles of cockmeat,  the two bulbous tips of them held only a few inches from her face,  “since you seem to have grown so fond of Sebastian, and I and the  captain haven’t been properly introduced yet, I’ll go for this one.” And  with that, Anya gave the tip of Crookes’ cock a kiss, her tongue  flickering against its pisshole.

The captain moaned as Anya’s kiss was transformed into her stuffing the  first two inches of his cock into her mouth, pressing her tongue against  the underside of his round cockhead.
Sebastian and Tanya watched on as Anya’s head bobbed up and down the  length of Crookes’ shaft, Tanya slowly jerking Sebastian’s cock.

Eager to get a taste of Anya's pussy, Crookes more or less threw Anya  onto the bed, the blonde landing on her stomach, her ass rising into the  air.
Quickly moving in behind Anya, Crookes took a firm hold of her slim  waist, and unceremoniously slid his cock into her tight, moist cunt.

“Now stud,” Tanya said to Sebastian, still fisting his cock, “I think  I’ve got an itch somewhere that only you can reach.” With that, the  brunette led Sebastian towards the bed.

Having had her eyes closed as she focused on enjoying the sensation of  having Crookes’ thrust back and forth into her pussy, Anya opened them  again when she heard someone moaning close by.

Opening her eyes, Anya was delighted to see that Tanya’s ripe, firm tits  were only two inches or so from her face, the two massive globes  jiggling each time that Sebastian’s cock was slid into her slippery  anus.

The chests of the two women were pressed into the mattress as they  engaged in another passionate kiss, lip-locked as Sebastian and Crookes  carried on fucking them from behind.

Anya was the first of them to climax, her body going into spasms while  her mouth hung open, the air in her lungs being sucked out into a  passionate roar.

Crookes had ceased fucking Anya once the buxom blonde had achieved  orgasm, and was allowing himself to calm down somewhat while he shifted  from watching Anya writhe against the mattress, and watching Sebastian  relentlessly assfuck Tanya.

Tanya, who had been caressing her cunt whilst Sebastian had been  pounding her tight asshole, let out a hard groan as she too climaxed,  her pussy thoroughly soaked from her own fluids.

For a finale, Tanya and Anya lined up next to each other on the bed and  began to jerk the cocks of the respective partners, both of the two  males’ scrotums now churning ominously as they were brought closer and  closer to cumming.

It was Sebastian who let loose first, a burst of jet flying from his  cockhead through the air to hit Tanya’s left tit, the thick rope of cum  splattering all over it on impact.
Before a second rope of the thick white fluid had exited Sebastian’s  cock, Crookes groaned hard as he began to spray his load onto Anya’s  face.
The two busty sluts leaned against each other as Sebastian and Crookes  starting jerking their cocks, milking themselves dry in an attempt to  fully cover Anya and Tanya in their semen.

Slipping down onto the bed once they were done, Crookes and Sebastian  watched how the two women once again locked their lips together, running  their hands over each other’s cum-stained bodies.

By now, all those present in the room were starting to look quite weary.  Even Anya and Tanya had quite a hard time with acting lively once their  kiss was finished.
The two men were meanwhile slumped down on the bed, their cocks now  flaccid. As arousing as the sight of the two cum-covered sluts grinding  against each other, Sebastian and Crookes had already given all that  they had to offer.
That didn’t seem to bother Anya and Tanya too much, for they two now dropped down in the bed, crawling to lie next to their men.

“Damn it, I’ll be amazed if I’m able to find my ship, with the state you  two girls have put me in!” Crookes chuckled, his right arm wrapped  around Tanya.
“Captain Crookes, me and mine have room on your boat now. If you were to  spoil that by stumbling down into the harbour water and drown, I’ll  never sleep with you again!”
Anya’s comment caused the tired sea captain to let out another heavy chuckle.

“So, you’re leaving me now, babe?” Tanya asked Crookes.
“Yep, I’d better head back to my boat and catch some sleep.” The captain replied.
“And I guess that we’ll better be off too, Lara and Erin are probably wondering where we’ve gone.” Sebastian added.
“Well,” Tanya managed to slip out of her and kneel between the legs of  Sebastian and Crookes, “until we meet again…” With that, she kissed the  head of each of the two cocks, flickering up the last thin drops of cum  with her tongue.

Crookes was the first one to leave, having dressed quickly and given  Tanya a loving slap on the ass before stumbling out through the door.

Sebastian and Anya took a little while longer in getting ready, Tanya  letting them clean up with the water from a small barrel, which stood in  one of the corners of the room.

After dressing and making sure that they had everything with them, the  two bid Tanya farewell, Anya giving the busty dancer one last sloppy  kiss, getting to taste a mixture of Sebastian’s Crookes’ cum off of  Tanya’s lips.

While they descended the stairs, Anya and Sebastian merrily discussed  how they were going to explain what they had been doing to Erin and  Lara.

“Lara would have liked that,” Sebastian said as he and Anya re-entered  the barroom. The room was very quiet now, so the steamy session upstairs  must have been longer than it had seemed.
“Just how much cum do you keep in those balls, boy? I bet, Lara would  have liked it” said Anya, “I think she and Tanya would have made quite a  team,”
“Talking of teams,” said Sebastian, looking around, “where’s the fourth one of ours?”

As they approached it was obvious to Anya that Erin was missing. Lara  was seated in the shadows, wrapped in her cloak, still trying to remain  incognito.

“Where’s Erin?”
“She left.”
“What did she say?” said Anya.
“She said she was sorry for all she’d done to you. That she’d caused you  enough problems and she hoped you could forgive her. She doesn’t want  to be a burden on you and she hopes you find your sister. She says she  hopes there are no hard feelings, but Obille is her home and she doesn’t  want to leave.”
“Trust me,” said Anya, “I've had more than enough hard feelings upstairs for one day.”

Lara raised an eyebrow at this. It could be seen curving up just above the rim of her dark glasses.

“It’s a long story,” said Sebastian.
“I hope to hear it some time.”
“Do you think Erin’s a threat?” Sebastian asked Anya. “She could sell you out, like last time. She’s come after you before.”
“It’s possible,” said Anya, “but I doubt it. She might have been a bit  of a bitch at first but I think we had a rapport by the end of it. Even  if she wanted to point us out to Sharkey he doesn’t arrive at the  earliest until we are out of here, and even then the best she can do is  point him in the direction of the boat we’re on. No, I’m tempted to say  that she’s prepared to call it quits on this, although considering she  had to suck Billy Pocket’s cock I think she’s probably suffered worse  than I have during our brief acquaintance.”

“At any rate, there’s nothing we can do about it now.”
“Look,” said Lara suddenly indicating out of the window, “the dawns’s  beginning to break. We’d better get onboard the ‘Morning Star’.

Agreed to this, the three of them crossed the courtyard of the quay, now  with only a few drunk stragglers and light-of touch cutpurses  lightening the money-pouches of the odd insensible inebriate littered on  the stone-flagged floor. A number of sturdy deckhands were loading  goods into the freighter. When aboard the gangplank of the large ship,  the three of them were challenged by a lookout.

“Who are you three?” said the burly man with an eyepatch and cudgel.
“We’re here at the indulgence of captain Crookes,” said Lara, releasing  her cloak and giving the seaman an eyeful of her huge tits straining  against the fabric of her tight shirt. The man’s eyes wandered down her  sculptured belly, taking in the tight muscles and the sexy tattoo that  crept over her divine flesh.

“Right you are,” said the lookout, swallowing noisily. “Get aboard, the  lot of you. Crookes would have me flayed alive for keeping a woman like  you from him a second longer than necessary.”

At this, the three of them gratefully went aboard.

Anya and her two companions made their way across the deck of the ship,  the trio receiving quite a few raised eyebrows amongst the deckhands who  were loading the last goods onto the ship, they appeared particularly  interested in Anya and Lara, even if the few females present on the deck  were mostly looking at Sebastian.

Once they reached the bridge, having ascended the narrow stairs that led up to it, Anya opened the door and stepped inside.

Sitting in a chair next to the wheel, drinking a cup of steaming coffee, was Captain Crookes.
“Well, there you are!” He cried out as he spotted Anya, “I was starting to fear that I would have to sail without you…”
Then, the captain saw that there were only two others with Anya, and his demeanour became somewhat less cheerful.

“Now, wait a minute here,” he began, “wasn’t there supposed to be four of you?”
“True,” Anya replied, “but one of us decided that she would just get homesick if she left.”
“Homesick? You mean to tell me that there are actually people who are  fond of this dump!?” Crookes held out his hand and motioned at the  shacks of Obille, which were visible past the windows of the bridge.
“That’s what she said, anyway…but this isn’t going to cause a problem, is it?” Anya replied.
“Well,” Crookes began, “I was counting on having three women for  entertainment. And now there’s only two of you. I feel a wee bit  cheated, I have to admit.”
“Now look here, Captain, you know that I’m fucking good at fucking,”  Anya leaned forwards against Crookes’ chair, “and Lara here is easily  worth two or three of your average whores.”
“Is she now?” Crookes muttered, looking at Lara again.

“Captain,” Lara began as she too leaned down against Crookes chair,  meaning that the captain’s view was completely filled up with the sight  of the two buxom, scantily clad blondes, “I’ll have you know that I suck  cock for breakfast. I can easily deep-throat two or three of yours  sailors dry without even stopping to catch my breath.”
This caused Crookes to let out a roaring laughter, his cup of coffee  shaking so heavily that there was a clear danger of its contents  spilling out into his lap.

“When you put it like that,” Crookes began, once his laughter had ended,  “I have a hard time saying no to you.” He was then silent for a moment,  before continuing; “I’ll tell you what, girlie, if you strip naked here  and let me catch a good glimpse of you, I’ll be more than glad to  welcome all three of you aboard.”

Now, Lara’s mouth turned into a wide smile as she looked down at the  captain, noticing the bulge which was growing beneath his pants.
“Alright captain, I’ll let you see what you can see forwards to getting a taste of later.”
She replied huskily, and discarded her cloak, letting it fall onto the floor.
After handing over her weapons and her belt to her two friends, Lara  leaned down again, her chest now merely a few inches from Crookes’ face.

The bearded captain licked his mouth as he watched how Lara pulled her  hands behind her back and undid the straps which held her top up,  loosening the garment until it fell right of her.

Crookes’ eyes went wide when he got to view Lara’s magnificent pair of  tits, the two firm globes probably rivalling his own head in size, the  two tanned orbs crowned by a pair of large, erect nipples.

Smiling again as she noticed how the captain reacted to the sight of her  tits, Lara rounded his chair and leaned forwards so that her hands came  to rest against the glass of the windows, giving the captain a good  view of her ass and legs. Outside, quite a few of the seamen had noticed  the fact that there was now a topless woman at the bridge, her set of  massive jugs pressed against the thick glass.

When Lara began to pull down her thong, Crookes could contain himself no  longer, and pulled out his fully engorged cock, a drop of pre-cum  appearing as he saw Lara’s tight asshole for the first time.
Once she had pulled the thong all the way down, Lara reached down and  grabbed it with her right hand, before turning around to face the  captain again.

She giggled when she saw that he had his cock out, apparently pleased with its size.
“Why captain, I have to admit that you’ve got what it takes to treat a  lady right,” she commented the size of his member, and stepped up to the  chair again.

“Here,” Lara said as she draped Crookes’ cock with her miniscule black thong, “hold on to this for me, will you?”
“Crookes,” Sebastian chuckled as he said the name, “do you still have doubts about letting us tag along?”
“O-o-o-one of my men will escort you to your room…” The captain finally managed to stutter out in reply.

The threesome left the bridge and descended the stair again, Lara simply carrying her clothes with her.

If the deckhands had been staring before, they were positively drooling  as they got a closer look at the naked blonde. Even the deckhand showing  them the way seemed to risk getting them all lost, as busy as he was  with looking at her tantalising body.


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