Aliens 3 | By : BillytheKidd Category: M through R > Roswell Views: 1127 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Harder, Michael!” Isabel said, mad at how soft Michael was being. She was on her hands and knees on the floor of Michaels apartment, completely naked. Michael Guerin was behind her, pumping in and out of her pussy. She liked it rough, but Michael was just being pitiful. She just couldn’t get off on Michaels soft, and all too passionate lovemaking. She had asked Kyle to give it a go, but surprisingly, he had turned her down. She had fucked Alex a few times, but he was in Norway. Or was it Sweden? She could never remember. Valenti was out of the question, so that left one option.
“Ohh God!” Michael said, pulling out, and finishing all over Isabel’s back. It was warm and sticky on her back. She stood, the semen dripping down onto her ass as she did so.
“Hey Michael, I’m going to take a shower, and get all cleaned up. Get Max to come over. I need both of you.” she said, walking towards the bathroom.
“What for?” he replied.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” she said, looking over her shoulder, before closing the bathroom door behind her.
She looked at her face in the mirror. Her hair had frizzed from the sex, but her shower would take care of that. She grabbed her breasts, and pushed them up, two or three times. She turned, seeing her thin, curvy profile, and the smooth curves of her ass. It was still covered in jizz.
She opened the shower curtain, and stepped inside. The air was cold, and her nipples stiffened. She lifted up one foot, put it down, and picked up the other, trying to overcome the cold shower floor. She reached over for the knob, and turned the water on, very hot. The room filled with steam, as the warm water covered her face. It was one of the greatest feelings, being covered in warm water. Significantly better than the lame sex she had been having.
She reached for the shampoo, glad to see that Michael had left her’s on the shampoo rack. It was a nice strawberry scent. She squirted some into her hand, pushed it into her long, blonde hair. She began massaging it in, and turning into a lather. It covered her hands and head in soap.
She rinsed the shampoo out, and considered conditioning, but decided against it. She would get sweaty again soon. She moved onto the rest of her body. The loofah was on the same rack, so she grabbed it, and lathered it up with liquid soap. She preferred a bar, but Michael didn’t have any. She would have to fix that sometime.
She began by washing her shoulders, massaging the soft soap in, pushing out the dirt, and wiping off the then sheen of sweat built up from the previous love making session. She moved on to her large, round breasts, and onto her flat tummy. She moved on to her ass, and between her soft cheeks, paying special attention to get all of Michael’s juices off of her back and butt. Her long, thin legs were next, before moving onto her crotch. The loofah brushed over her clit, forcing a girly sigh from between her lips.
As she finished her shower, she got out of it and toweled off. She wrapped up her hair in a towel, and put on a big, fluffy bathrobe. She exited the bathrobe, seeing Max and Michael sitting on the couch. Max averted his eyes from his sister's relative state of undress.
“What’s wrong, little brother?” She asked, swaying her hips as she walked toward the boys on the couch.
“Nothing, your robe is just a little...open.” He said in an awkward voice. She looked down, realizing how much her chest was revealed.
“I guess it is. Well, we’ll have to fix that, won’t we.” She said. She reached down and grasped the lapels of her robe, and pulled it open, letting the robe fall off of her shoulders, and pool on the floor.
“Oh god, why would you do that?” Max said, as she pulled the towel off of her head.
“Why do you think I invited you over in the first place? I needed someone to fuck. Do you want to or not?” the naked blonde said.
“I’m down,” Michael said, “Come on, man, It will be fun.”
“Okay, why not?” Max said, “But I call dibs on her ass. Mikey, you’ll have to settle for pussy.”
Michael shrugged. “I don’t mind pussy.”
Isabel fumed. “Okay! First, no one touches my asshole. Michael knows this. Second, no one ‘minds’ pussy. Especially not this one. I have a fantastic pussy!” she said, shoving her twat towards the boys to emphasise her point.
“I beg to differ.” Max said, grabbing his sister and pushing her to the ground. She screamed in protest, hitting, kicking, and biting as her little brother flipped her over and spread her ass cheeks, exposing a puckered, pink asshole. Michael helped his friend hold her down as he lined up his dick. Max didn’t bother with any lube. He really didn’t care how much this was going to hurt for her.
“Get ready, Sis!” Max said, with an evil grin, before shoving his dick all the way up her ass. Isabel thought she was going to black-out from the pain. She felt like she was being torn in half.
Max grabbed under her arms, pulling her up and showing her tits and cunt to Michael, who was already getting ready to fuck her. He plunged all the way into her snatch, which would have hurt more if she wasn’t so well used in that area. Isabel shrieked again, feeling the two alien dicks touching each other through her inner walls. She tried to fight back, but passed out from the pain. The boy’s didn’t care. They just kept pumping in and out of the unconscious naked blonde.
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