Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23891 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23891 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“Oh Mr. Danner,” she breathes, tilting her head back as her eyes close. “That feels so good!”
I nod, my fingers fumbling at my fly.
“Then keep going,” I command. “Show me more.”
Her eyes open again as she drags the pom-poms down her body. Janie giggles as the sparkly streamers cover her panties but then she seizes my eye, and smiling naughtily, pulls the lacy crotch to the side to bare her steaming snatch to me. It pulses and glistens, making my mouth go dry.
“Isn’t this what you want, Daddy?” she coos. “This and this?” she asks, pulling the filmy lingerie all the way over and then spinning around and bending over so that I can see both holes. Her ass flexes at me, the pink pleats taut as a drum, as her pussy glistens pink in the light. But Janie’s not about to stop there. She reaches back and slowly pulls her pussy lips apart with both hands, showing me that interior flesh.
“This is where you belong,” she breathes. “I’ll get it ready for you using the poms.”
With that, she spits on one of the white handles, and then with a naughty smile at me over one shoulder, slowly begins inserting the white plastic into her cunt. I watch, breathless, as the soft velvet of her pussy parts and then swallows the handle of the pom, Janie moaning up a storm as she takes it inch by inch. Finally, it’s embedded in her sweetness, and she opens her eyes to throw me a coy look.
“Do you like what you see, Mr. Danner?’ she purrs. “Because there’s more.”
Then, she spits on the handle of the other pom pom, getting it lubed up, and never dropping my gaze, presses that white stick against the tight pleats of her ass. Nothing happens at first and she squinches her eyes shut a bit in concentration. But then, with an audible popping sound, her sphincter gives way and that pom-pom handle begins disappearing between her cheeks.
"Ohhhh that feels good," Janie moans, slowly inserting the plastic implement into her asshole. “Fuuuuck.”
It’s not easy, but after a few minutes, she’s managed to work both pom-poms fully into her sweetest spots. By now, I’ve got my cock in hand and it’s leaking pre-come all over my fist as I stroke up and down the bulging length. I can’t believe this is happening but incredibly, the dirty girl’s got even more up her sleeve.
“Daddy, I’m ready to cheer now,” she purrs. “I think you’ll like my routine.” Then Janie straightens, with both poms dangling obscenely from her sweet holes. “I think I remember a special routine from high school,” she coos flirtatiously while unbuckling her bra and dropping it on the carpeted floor. “I choreographed it in fact.”
With that, she begins gyrating and dancing in the living room, all the while calling out cheers.
“Rah rah rah!” she chants as her boobies bounce up and down, the glittering poms shaking in time to her calls. “Eagles Forever!”
“Boom shaka-lacka-lacka boom!” she cheers before spinning around and kicking one foot high up in the air, giving me a glimpse of her sweet, stuffed-full holes. “Give it up Eagles, Eagles, Eagles!”
I can hardly believe this is happening, but Janie’s saved the best for last. She puts her hands on her hips and then does the full splits, each pom-pom spreading prettily against the ground, one in front and the other in back. Then she rolls over, both legs high in the air and splits them into a vee before pulling the poms out from her holes, moaning as they make their exits.
I watch, stroking furiously on my shaft as the white handles reappear, her private parts so fucking stretched and gaped.
“Ohhh,” Janie moans breathlessly, still on her back on the ground. “The knots on those handles were so big! I wasn’t expecting that, but it felt amazing all the same.”
That’s it. I’ve had enough. I need to be in this girl stat, and I’m out of my clothes and on top of her on the shag carpet within seconds. Janie doesn’t even get a chance to react. I literally plunge straight into her pussy, the swollen folds already wet and drenched.
“Oh Mr. Danner!” she cries while twisting her nipples. “Unnnh!”
“Yeah,” I growl, blue eyes blazing. “It feels even better when it’s the real thing, right?” I fuck a few times into her cunt, obscene squelching noises ringing out in the room, and then pull out and fuck into her asshole. She squeals loudly, eyes going wide.
“Unnnh!” is her keening cry. “Fuuuck!”
“That’s right,” I grunt, giving it to her hard in that little knot before pulling out and heading back into her pussy. “I know you can take it every which way. Shit,” I pant. “This feels too good.”
After all, I never expected to meet a young woman like Janie. I thought women her age were still innocent and naïve, but the curvaceous brunette’s put that myth to rest. Instead, she’s got me so turned on that with a few more strokes, my balls are already high and tight, and the bottom of my cock begins to pulse with impending climax.