Two Blondes update

Not wishing to ignore Linda no matter how alluring Karen appeared, Clark moved his mouth to suck on the lips of her labia. Not too hard, knowing that there was no telling how much sensation Linda might be able to withstand in her sensitive cunt. He licked at her, making sure his saliva was properly spread around, oiling all of her mons.

Judging she’d gotten used to the feeling there, Clark moved his tongue to Linda’s clit. She moaned, straining to feel all the delight she got from having him play with her there. Then his tongue dove into her pussy again, getting a fresh taste of her cream. And then, leaving both her pussy and her clit stinging with feeling, Clark licked down along Linda’s perineum to her tiny, clenched anus.

He pushed his stiffened tongue against her asshole, but the tightened sphincter wouldn’t let him in—he wasn’t in the right position to open up her rectum with his tongue. But he kept licking at it, preparing it, thinking that very soon, dom or sub, Linda might want to be ass-fucked by him.

“Shit, Clark, I want to fuck that sweet piece of jailbait ass too!” Karen grunted, still plunging herself up and down on his cock, desperate to gratify herself. She reached forward to slap Linda’s pert ass, enjoying the ripe ripple that went through her tight little buttocks. “But don’t forget about me! Christ, Kent, you know how many guys would kill to put just the tip in? Here I’m letting you give me the whole thing!”

Linda looked over her shoulder, smiling at Karen’s flushed face. Cocky as she was, Karen was getting off a lot more than she let on… as if she’d ever settle for that. “Be careful what you wish for—nnh!—Karen! You might not—ggk!—want to give away that it’s being his bitch—oh God!—that makes you come!”

“Bitch, ooh, that’s a naughty word! Do ya have to go and find the swear jar?” Karen lobbed at her, before Clark locked his hands onto her generous hips and forcibly ended their little fight.

With the twitch of a muscle, Clark lifted Karen high into the air, then yanked her back down onto his cock. The sudden dominance thrilled Karen—he could feel it in how she tightened around his prick, her cunt roiling around it from the balls to glans. It was like a burning hand had grabbed hold of his erection and was squeezing it hard.

Still tonguing Linda’s slit, Clark heaved Karen up again, the suction of her emptying cunt dragging at his member. The tiny opening at the tip of his manhood flared open—his balls thrashed and his shaft stiffened to a quivering hardness. He hilted himself inside of Karen, bringing her crashing down on his cock, and the moment she was seated on it, his cum exploded into her sex.

He whitewashed her inner folds, filled her with his creamy seed. Karen’s muscles clenched and seized, massaging his length as she got off, milking his rigid prick for more of his cum. The feeling of ejaculation was indistinguishable from her orgasm; the coupled sensation seized control of Karen and shook her like a cat that had caught a mouse.

“OH FUCK, FUCK, I’M JUST YOUR LITTLE PUSSY TO USE, AREN’T I?” Karen roared out, her pleading words and bellowing voice somehow the perfect fit for her muscular, top-heavy body. She was both warrior and wanton, all at once, and Clark was making both sides of her feel absolutely womanly. “SHIT, YOU JUST GET TO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT WITH MY DIRTY CUNT, DON’T YOU? DON’T YOU? FUUUCK, YOU SON OF A BITCH, DON’T STO-O-O-O-P!”

Linda giggled to herself, amused by the sound of Karen’s ecstatic distress as she enjoyed herself with a bit more dignity. “Mmmm—told you, Karen—that big dick is nice—oooh, nice as his tongue—but what really gets you off—hhh!—is when he fucks you like a whore!”

Biting her lip, Karen nodded, admitting it to herself. After all, there couldn’t be any shame in bottoming for Clark. He was, just like the S stood for, a Superman.

Giving herself over to the rocking motion of his big hands, she rose and fell frantically on his prick, letting herself be fucked faster and faster—the way Clark wanted to give his prick to her. The friction of his member inside her sent Karen soaring from sensation to sensation, the feeling deepening, burning, until she convulsed in another orgasm, her pussy grabbing crazily at Clark’s manhood.