Christmas Surprise Ch. 01

She moaned and I sucked as if my life depended on it. Alicia was a skinny girl and had hardly any breasts to speak of. Daria's boobs were god given gift; I loved it and enjoyed every moment of it.

As I was sucking on her nipples, my brother undid her miniskirt, pulled it down as well as her panties.

'Move,' he told me and as I did, he pushed her over the couch, positioning himself behind her. 'You're so wet,' he said and I took that as an excuse that he was not going to give her an oral treat that he made her do to both of us. I could see him positioning himself on her and then slowly sliding inside of her. The deeper he went, the louder her 'aaaa' became. He pushed all of him inside and then started rocking in and out, while her head was bowed down, her shoulder length hair waving wildly towards the couch, her boobs swinging like ripe fruit in the wind. He pumped in and out of her, and then started to fuck her faster and harder. Her hand shot behind her, trying to push his stomach away from her, and as I looked at her face, which was a bit hard to do as it was almost buried inside the couch seat now, it was completely red, eyes shut tight, mouth open in a silent ecstasy.

I stood in front of them, stroking my dick, not wanting to make myself come before I get some more of that heavenly mouth around it.

All of a sudden Martin pulled out and lifted Daria off the back of the couch, leading her around it. He motioned to me to lie on the couch and I did. Without having been told, Daria walked around the couch, still a bit unsteady on her feet, this time however, I couldn't tell whether it was from the alcohol or the effect of my brother's thick rod poking inside her short body. She lifted her leg and brought it over my body, sitting on me for a second, then pushing herself up and positioning my dick onto the entrance of her wet pussy. Very slowly, she sat down on it, sliding it all the way in, and as if burnt by my skin jumped up with a loud 'AH,'.

'Come on,' said Martin. 'You'll get used to it, baby.' And she slid back down on it, again jumping up, but this time in a less dramatic fashion. After a few tries, she let herself fall onto my dick with all her weight, her boobs swinging in front of my face and I took one of the nipples in my mouth, gently biting onto it.

She started pumping herself up and down my dick, with my hands placed under her big ass; pushing it up and then letting it fall back down. She moaned, in my mind a little more than she should have, but I figured she was either too drunk to control herself, or she felt that the louder her moans, the more we'd enjoy it.

Then, she started cursing, 'oh shit, oh fuck,' I sucked harder on her nipples and she kept on ohshit-ing and ohfuck-ing and ohmygod-ing. It was a fabulous fuck as far as I was concerned. She was tight and dripping wet, I could feel the head of my dick hitting the back of her shaft every time she slumped herself onto it.

Martin stood at the side of the couch behind my head, grabbed Daria by the hair and pulled her head up. He thrust his dick inside her mouth and started pumping in the rhythm with me. I tried to slam inside of her harder and harder with each thrust, and so did he. She moaned and gagged, but could not say a word any more. Her face, neck and boobs were again red; she strained to keep the rhythm with both of us. Martin pushed his dick as far as he could and I could see that a few times he managed to bury himself completely inside of her mouth, then keeping her there, while he continued pumping into her without pulling out.

I felt the tingling in my balls and knew that I was very close to coming. I pumped faster with as much force as I could muster, making her fly almost completely of my dick only to impale back onto it with all her weight, which made her eyes pop up wide open. I took my mouth off her breasts and slipped my hands off her ass, only to grab the melons that I was sucking on a minute ago, squeezing them roughly, making her jerk off Martin's dick and scream: 'OH, SHIT! YEAH!'

She was quite heavy and I don't know where I got my strength from, but I hugged her body, locking my arms behind her back and pushed myself up and for a moment, I held her in the air, sitting on my dick, and then as gently as I could, tried to put her back down on the couch onto her back, but her weight pulled us both down and I sort of slammed her down. She yelled and I looked at her. Then she smiled at me. 'You're dick is hurting me,' she said and that really brought me over the edge. I started pumping in and out of her as if these were the last seconds of my life. She yelled every time I slammed inside of her. I could tell that she was hurting, but each time I delivered a blow, she would yell Yeah or Fuck or oooh yeah.

I pumped like a madman, and when I felt my balls burning and my dick spraying out my spunk, I buried myself deep inside of her, grabbed her by the shoulders and kept pushing myself inside, pulling out only an inch or so. I heard myself screaming and cursing, too, something I have never done before. This woman who I did not find appealing at all, but for her breasts had just been the best fuck of my life. I finished and sort of slumped onto her, breathing hard, feeling the sweat on my forehead and the small of my back.

I finally got off her and sat up on the couch, pushing her feet onto the floor. I looked around for Martin and saw him coming out of the bedroom, carrying a pillow in his hand. He grinned at me and then winked. This time, I grinned back and meant it, too.

He walked to the couch and threw the pillow on the floor, right in front of it. 'Come on, baby, my turn,' he said and Daria smiled. 'Lay on the pillow,' he said and she tried to lay down facing away from the couch, with her head on the pillow.

'No, no,' Martin said and guided her. He turned her around, made her lay down with her ass on the pillow, facing the couch, her calves resting on the couch seat. He grabbed her ankles and lifted them up. I could not imagine where he got all his strength from, but for one crazy moment, he dangled her in the air, her head almost touching the floor, her hands pushing against the floor. He moved her towards the couch, gently putting her shoulders onto the pillow, her back resting against the front of the couch beneath the seat and then he pushed her legs over her head.

The position seemed very uncomfortable, her stomach gathering in several rolls, her legs awkwardly swimming in the air. Her weight was fully supported by her shoulders. Her face was yet again turning red.

'Hold her ankles,' he said and stood over her, his legs on each side of her, as if he was going to use her as a chair. He faced the couch and as he positioned himself onto her shaved pussy, I had a glorious view of big dark dick slowly sliding inside her wet pinkness. She let out a loud 'aaaa' as he pushed all the way in. 'Good girl,' he said and she shut up. Obviously, he knew what to say to convince women to do what didn't feel very comfortable. At least, that was the case with Daria. I could never have imagined myself in that position for anything. I stood there in front of them, my dick still dripping my own cum and Daria's juices, undoubtedly my mouth gapping with amazement.

Martin lifted his left leg and placed the foot on the couch seat. Then, he started pumping in and out of her. I knelt in front of her, grabbed her ankles and pushed them further over her head. The position he was in, every time he pushed inside, his entire dick got buried and her own uncomfortable position prevented her from stopping him.

I looked down at her and I could see that she was staring at me, staring deep into my eyes, her face twitching each time Martin first pushed inside, and very soon starting slamming inside of her.

She started with her oh fucks and oh gods and again, and after a while, the words became slurred into one single very long word, that became louder and louder, ending in a high pitched scream. She caught breath and started all over again, words first, fusing together and pitching up into a scream. But she didn't cry, her face despite the traces of pain seemed to be twisted into a freaky ecstasy, as well.

Martin kept fucking her, his motions becoming faster and harder with each thrust. It went on for what seemed a very long time, I wasn't sure how much longer she was able to stay in the position that she was in. I was so fascinated by the whole scene that to my surprise I could feel my dick rising up again, some 15 minutes after I had finished inside of her.

All of a sudden, Martin's thrusts seized, he was buried deep inside of her and I could see him looking down onto her pussy. Her eyes popped up wide and she yelled, 'NO, NO, NO!' I got up to see what happened and walked around the couch. I could see his dick still buried in her pussy to the hilt, the middle finger of his right hand rubbing against her asshole, and sliding in just to the first knuckle. He pulled it out, rubbed the little deep pink hole again and slid the finger in.

'Noooooo!' she yelled, but he ignored her. He half pulled his dick out and slammed it back in, at the same time pushing his middle finger inside of her. He did this for a while, and my own dick saluted his action, hardening up to the point of almost hurting. I have had anal sex before, but women that I was with didn't seem to like it all that much, so it was always just a few hurried half strokes in and out before they pulled away from me and led me back inside their pussies.

Finally, Martin pulled his dick out of her pussy and his finger out of her ass, stepping away from the couch and helping her out of the uncomfortable position, laying flat on the floor.

'Just a little bit,' he said and she shook her head no. 'Look at James,' he said, turning her head towards me. I stroked my cock, as if to show her how much she turned me on, and would she please let us do this?

'Look at him, you did this to him!' he said and kissed her on the mouth. 'You're so sexy,' he said and took her right boob into her mouth. He ran his hand down her body and placed it onto her pussy. He started rubbing her clitty, rubbing it fast, pinching it and then rubbing it some more. She moaned and thrust her hips up towards his hand.

He lifted his head and looked at her, 'If I make you come, will you let me in your ass?' she shook her head no, but he rubbed her pussy even harder, now sliding two fingers inside her, pulling them out and spreading her juices over her clitty, which he then rubbed vigorously.