It shouldn’t have surprised him, but for some reason it did. Linzi brought up a porn website, and then she brought up a long video. It was of her, naked as a jaybird, sucking cock through a makeshift gloryhole. Urgo felt blood rushing to his member, but it wasn’t quite ready to stir again. Linzi, not to be deterred, slipped his meat out of his shorts, pulled down her dress so her tits hung freely, and started to suckle on his flaccid wang.
“Jesus, that feels nice,” Urgo said. Linzi popped her mouth off his cock just long enough to smile at him. It was still soft, but had grown in size at least. She put his hand on her tit and got back to nursing on her treat.
“Hold on,” Urgo said, then he had her sit up, whipped off his shorts, and laid down on the couch, adjusting her so she knelt over his face, her dress bunched up around her waist. She took his dick as he massaged her ass cheeks while started to lick her clit and slit, both of which were getting very wet again.
“Play with my titties, baby,” she said, letting go of his dick with her hand and bringing his own to her breast. He brought the other hand to her other nipple and did everything he could think of to stimulate her while also polishing her pink pearl.
She soon had him semi-hard and started to take his entire length down her throat, breathing out and giving as much suction as she could. Then she would suckle on the tip, running her tongue around the head and upper shaft while Milking his rod with her hand. She didn’t seem to be in any rush to get him off, and he took up her pace, his ministrations more a caress than an attempt to make her orgasm immediately.
Once he was rock hard, she began to bob on his shaft a bit more aggressively. She drooled more than anything, really slobbering on his knob. In response, he grabbed her ass again, sucking on her clit and penetrating her with his tongue.
Before long, she sat up, Mikeing him while asking, “Are you ready to fuck my ass?”
In a response, Urgo lifted her up off his face and took a firm bite on her butt cheek. She squealed, then hopped up, taking her dress off the rest of the way and getting a condom from the wardrobe.
Urgo found the lube in the couch cushions – a different bottle – and took the condom from her. It was covered with little bumps.
They didn’t do anything for him as he gave his enshrouded shaft a few quick strokes, but she had picked it. At worst they’d add nothing to the experience. He lubed up his ensconced cock, then put a dollop on his fingers to ready her ass, pushing two fingers in as she bent over in front of him, her cheeks spread.
She lowered herself down carefully onto the head of his cock, but she was an experienced butt slut, and soon she was bouncing playfully on his rod. the two of them looked at the tv, where she was now taking a cock in the pussy from the cobbled together glory hole. It was fat and black and she was making all sorts of pleased sounds in the video.
“It really wasn’t that good,” she said, grinding down on his cock. “I had to fake it for the camera. It was fun, but not fulfilling. You, on the other hand, make me feel very full.” With that she started bouncing on him again.
Urgo had no worries about cumming too soon. His third time today, and with a condom, he wasn’t even trying to hold back anything. He played with her tits and fingered her clit and watched her take the big black cock’s load on her face. “Love you, baby,” the video Linzi said, looking at someone just above the camera.
“You and your husband make a lot of porn, you dirty whore?” Urgo asked.
Linzi moaned. “We do a lot of rehearsals,” she said, really slamming her cheeks into his lap. “God that’s a good dick.”
Urgo tweaked her nipples to the point he expected her to slap his hands away. Instead, she let out an even throatier moan and shook with a mini-orgasm. He began to nibble on her shoulder, tasting the sweat that had just started to create a sheen on her body. She reached her hand up and behind her, grabbing onto his hair and whimpering. “Fuck, Urgo, fuck, Urgo, fuck, baby, fuck, yes yes yes yes yes.”
The only coherent thought Urgi could form at that moment was that this was way better than watching whale videos. He took a leap and smacked her tits. She let out cries, but it only seemed to motivate her to fuck him harder. He reached down and pulled her leg over his own, taking control of the fucking, and slapped her pussy. “Fffffff, ooooo, yes! Hurt me like the filthy whore I am,” she said, grabbing her own tit and stretching out the nipple.
Urgo couldn’t listen to that and let himself be in such a passive position. He lifted her bodily off him and put her face down on the couch, pushing her cheek and shoulders into the cushions. He spread her ass cheeks and fit the head of his penis into her anus, then shoved all the way in, smacking her ass over and over as hard as he could. Her hand was in a blur on her pussy, rubbing the clit and diving in to massage her G-spot over and over. “Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,” she screamed, and Urgo wondered if any other customers were in the lobby, and if they could hear this little slut getting reamed if there were.
He didn’t pay attention to the time, but the video on the TV had changed over to Linzi and a tatted and pierced blonde licking cum off of each other’s tits and faces as a large cock, maybe Mike’s, sprayed them down. Urgo just kept fucking her asshole, driving deeper and deeper, and turned her butt cheeks red with his ungentle handling.
Eventually, he could feel himself nearing the edge. He pulled out and nudged Linzi over. She fell bodily off the couch in a heap on the floor, looking for all the world like she’d just run a marathon. He whipped of his condom and choked his cock, launching a few ropes onto her chest, face and belly. It might have been more earlier in the day, but once he’d finished Urgo collapsed back onto the couch. Linzi just laid on the floor, breathing hard and making throaty hums.
And then the dryer buzzed. Fuck, he’d been at it for a while. Linzi apparently found her phone, because the video on the TV paused and then switched over to a other video. Urgo felt his breathing slow, finally. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed.
And then his phone rang. Linzi looked up at him. “Spam?” she asked, as if they were just having lunch. Casual. Friendly.
Urgo looked at his phone, then chuckled. “It’s my friend.” He answered the phone. “What’s up man? Yeah, I’m gonna come out. I was on my way and I had some car trouble, but the people at the garage have been very accommodating. Yeah, yup. It’s, uh,” he winked at Linzi, “it’s a full-service place. No, no I got it covered.” He looked at Linzi, who was getting up to check his clothes in the dryer. “Hey, is uncle there? No, I don’t need to talk to him. Just tell him thanks for the car. It’s really worked out great.”
