Emily Cums Home (Part 2) [MF]

(continued directly from Part 1 posted yesterday)

We crawled into my truck as she tried to figure out her hair situation. It was a clear case of huge, wild sex hair, with her ponytail pulled out toward her right shoulder. I backed out of where I’d parked, “College upping your game, I see.”

She giggled, “I told you, I had to resort to n****s…”

I put the truck into gear and took off, headed across town to my place. She slid over into the middle (my truck has a bench seat if you flip the console up), and started feeling up my junk again almost immediately, giggling and smiling as she rubbed my dong through my pants.

“Rules are you can’t do that unless you’re topless, ya know…” totally making up a rule, but her going along with it anyway, her top ending up in the passenger seat as she peeled her bra off and hung it from my rearview mirror. I cracked a smile, glancing over at her D cups as we stopped at a stop sign, “Just like old times” referring to her underwear on my mirror. Her tits were big – the biggest of her and her two sisters by a ways, though not as perky as her younger sister. At the next stop sign I reached over and started to fondle the left one, which led to her starting to mess with my belt.

I was well past half-hard again already, a big bulge in my pants giving it away. She got my belt loose and looked up at me “Road head?”

We were right by the town park at this point. I whipped the truck through two quick left turns, ending up in the small parking area for the hiking path, separated from the main park by some trees. I slammed the stick into park and turned to her, grinning “Fuck that, we haven’t had truck sex since I got my new truck.”

Intense makeout followed almost immediately, me taking breaks every few seconds to let my mouth float around those big perky tits. Clothes started making their way to the floorboards, or on to the dashboard. I finally waved her on to the passenger side floorboard, and slid so that I was kind of half laying, half sitting between the bitch seat and the passenger seat, one leg on the passenger door, my big dick pointing at the ceiling, with her on the floorboard next to it. She was grinning ear to ear as she grasped it with both hands, her big green/brown eyes staring up at me as she ran her tongue over it.

“Suck my cock, you fucking slut.” She smiled. The fat cock head disappeared into her mouth. Then a good part of the shaft. Emily had always been an excellent cocksucker, and she’d clearly had her practice. In seconds she was headbobbing nearly my entire dick, taking it deep enough to make herself gag a little each time, them back up, and so on. Slowly and deliberately at first, faster and more ambitiously as she kept going. Things were getting sloppy quickly, as she sword-swallowed my dick and her slobbers dribbled off of both her chin and my balls. I finally decided to have some fun, and grabbed what was left of her ponytail suddenly, holding her face down on it for a second. This caused her to gag a bit harder, and she came up for air this time, slobbers dribbling down her chin.

I chuckled. “Well, you’ve still got it…” slapping her face with my wet dick as she chased it with her mouth “…from school slut to college slut, I guess.” finally letting her mouth catch it and suck on it some more, as I slid a hand down to maul one of her tits, wet with the drool that had dripped off her chin.

A few more minutes of her professional-level headbobbing and I slide back, leaning back against the driver’s door with my feet up on the passenger door, my shiny, gooey dick pointing at the ceiling.

“Get on…” she didn’t really need to be told, but asserting who’s in charge is always a good idea. She scurried off the floorboard and up on to the seat, straddling me. She has pretty serious thighs (go figure for a volleyball player), and can actually straddle my dick decently, unlike a lot of other girls. She couldn’t sit up, of course, because of the short ceiling. This had the added benefit of putting those big funbags right in my face, which I attacked with my mouth like I hadn’t already had them a hundred times. I could feel her grasp my shaft about 1/3 of the way up, then felt her start to sit on it.

In seconds she was riding me, her moans and gasps filling the truck. I only caught glimpses of her, my face buried in her tits as she rode. Her big ass was slapping off of my thighs in no time. After several minutes (probably 5-10) she finally pulled her tits away from my face, letting me breathe for a moment, but sat up too far and hit her head on the ceiling.

“Ouch, fuck…” followed by laughter.

I motioned her into the backseat, letting her crawl over as I picked up her panties and added them to her bra dangling from the mirror, then I followed her into the back, letting the center console back down, “Here…new trick I learned with your sister…”

I put my hands on both sides of her waist and positioned her so that she was laying on top of the center console, her head up toward the gearshift, her ass hanging off the back of the console, with me on my knees on the back seat. Her long, meaty, volleyball player legs I pulled up so that her calves were on either side of my head, her thighs firmly against my abs.

Her and her sisters have the most amazing sex eyes I think I’ve ever seen (Rachel’s are bright blue, Emily and Sarah’s are green/brown), and watching them as you slide in is seriously better than porn. The “omg” look as the pussy tries to swallow the thickness is just the best thing ever, really.

With her thighs pinned between me and the back of the two front seats, I was free to just rail her however I wanted, and I did. One of the advantages of thiccness (I don’t fuck fat girls, but a fit, volleyball-style thiccness is honestly really great) is that they can usually handle a good fucking, and Emily can certainly take a good fucking. She was gasping, moaning, wimpering, and I wasn’t letting up.

Her head was dangling off the front of the console now, but every once in awhile she would sort of do a sit-up and look up at me. About the dozenth time she did this she gasped something along the lines of “Choke me again, Drewbaby…”

After the previous episode in the garage bathroom, I didn’t have to be asked twice. With her head dangling back like that, her pale white neck was right there for me…I slid a hand up from her right tit on to her throat, and squeezed gently at first. Just like before, this seemed to put her in sexual overdrive, and soon she was panting, gasping, and (when I would let off her throat a little occasionally) begging for more.

We kept that up for quite awhile until I suddenly pulled out, leaning back against the back seat.

“Roll over.” She scrambled around until she was back in the same position, but reversed: laying on the console on her tummy, facing forward toward the radio, with her knees on the rear floorboards and that big ass wedged between the seats. I buried myself back in, taking turns either yanking her hair back (her ponytail was long gone by now) or slapping that amazing ass.

In this position her hips were braced against the back of the console, and I could just fuck forward into her, shoving her forward with each thrust. The fourth or fifth time her face hit the radio, she reached back and stopped me, looking back over her left shoulder…

“I think we’re gonna break your radio if we keep this up.”

I laughed. Her sister is a couple of inches shorter than her, so this hadn’t been an issue. “Roll over again” I barked as I pulled out “but do it backwards this time. Head off the back.”

She scurried around again, turning herself around in the passenger seat before laying back on the console on her back, her head dangling off the back of the console right in front of me. I slapped her right cheek playfully “Open up, slut.”

She has a pretty big mouth, and it’s a good thing. I just let her lay there, her mouth wide open like an idiot for moment before I started to slide my dick in again, preparing for a pornstar-style facefuck. If you’ve read my stories before, you know I’m pretty hung, and not just length but also thickness. I started slow, the fat shaft stretching her lips a bit after the head had already disappeared. Deeper, deeper…I knew she could take it, because she’s a deepthroat champ (see the blowjob earlier in this story), but when it started to visibly bulge her throat and she hadn’t gagged or choked or puked yet, I knew this was something special.

I pressed it further in until there literally wasn’t room left between her jaws for the thick base of my dick anymore. A good 3/4 or more of it was buried in her mouth and throat, and how she was breathing I have no idea. I backed out a little, then back in. Her slobbers were making a slurping noise now, just like they do in the porns. Pulling out a bit further now, gooey slobbers dripping off my shaft and up her face. Then burying it again, pushing my luck just a little until I could feel her nose touch my balls. On the downstroke she choked a little, spitting up a bit. My left hand was now fondling her right tit, my left hand going back and forth between steadying myself against the passenger seat and gripping her waist occasionally.

I picked up the pace a little, genuinely fucking her face now, but not quickly. I could tell she was struggling a bit, but she never once made a motion like she wanted me to stop. In between the slurps and the gags I could hear slobber dripping on to the rubber floormats of the back seat. Occasionally her feet would flail a little bit, once kicking the rearview mirror. By this point I was going just fast enough that my balls would hit her nose on just about every upstroke.

Then I saw her arm move. She slid it past where my hand had been on her waist, and I saw her start to finger herself. WHILE I’M THROATFUCKING HER. Even for a slightly wild bitch like her, this was just too hot. I felt the cum start to boil in my balls. It was gonna be any second now. I pulled my dick from her gooey throat as gently but quickly as I could. It was glistening, coated in throat slobbers that trailed up her face. I grasped it, tugged it a couple of times, and then shoved my balls toward her slobbery, gasping mouth for a few seconds.

That’s all it took. I slid back a bit, one hand still firmly on her chest, holding her to the console, as my cock erupted all over her upside down face, shooting a couple of spurts straight down her throat. I painted her, starting from her chin (the first spurt or so overshot and hit her tits, and working my way down her slobbery, mascara-coated face and into her wet hair, dangling down to the floorboards. Then I collapsed back, leaning against the back driver’s side door, catching my breath.

She smiled and rolled back over on to her tummy, looking over at me. The front part of her hair was soaked, and stood almost straight up for the first few inches. Her face was a mess, covered in a gooey mix of slobber and cum over a base of eyeshadow and mascara, which was now trying to run down her cheeks where before it had been running up her forehead. She truly looked like a pornstar that had just been worked over hard.

She took a couple of fingers and ran them across her left cheek, collecting a gooey mess that was mostly cum, and then scooped it into her mouth, eating it and smacking her lips, then giggling “I don’t think I’m going home to my parents looking like this…”

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